Pregnant with the child of the entertainment industry tyrant

If the entertainment industry is a big dye vat, then Zhuang Yunliu is someone who can mess with the dye vat as he likes. He has seen too many beauties, and he always feels that they are all similar and have no unique characteristics. Until today, it was the first time because of a certain Concrete people generate ideas.

But it's not the heartbeat, it's the most primitive, purest, and craziest idea.

But that person is Yan Lan.

It was Yan Lan who often harassed his grandfather and harbored ill intentions towards him!

He was full of disdain, and kept saying that there was absolutely no way, but now...

……

This had to make him feel ashamed, even a little scared.

The next day, Zhuang Yunliu stopped Cao Xue from training Yan Lan.

Cao Xue regretted it with the naked eye, and wanted to argue in the office for a while, but Yan Lan was fine, the whole process was silent, and she could do whatever she was asked to do.

It was all right for a while until half a month later.

Zhuang Ruoren previously donated a building to a township primary school, and at the same time funded the construction of an outdoor sports field and provided a complete set of sports facilities. Now that the building and the sports field are completed, the school will hold a ceremony and hold a sports meeting. He was invited to attend to express his gratitude. Zhuang Ruoren brought Zhuang Yunliu went with him.

He likes to let Zhuang Yunliu participate in this kind of activities. The entertainment industry is too floating. He is worried that Zhuang Yunliu will be affected slowly. At the same time, he sincerely hopes that Zhuang Yunliu can continue his career .

The location of the school is remote, and the last section of the road has twists and turns. Fortunately, the scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh. After getting off the bus, we can walk slowly for a while, forgetting the backwardness of the economy here. Just looking at the natural scenery, it can be said to be a paradise.

The school leaders, teachers and students warmly received them. After lunch, the opening ceremony began, and everyone had sincere smiles on their faces.

They were genuinely happy to have brand new facilities. Facing the grandpa and grandson of the banker, they didn't have the concept of being the president of Huanxing and half of the entertainment industry, but they just knew that they were benefactors.

The grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring.

At the ceremony, Zhuang Yunliu spoke in place of Zhuang Ruoren who couldn't stand for a long time.

He has spoken on many occasions, using reason, logic and rules to achieve a certain purpose, speaking with ease, but today, he was suddenly touched by the scene in front of him, and he wanted to abandon those falsehoods and speak the truth.

Originally, he planned to add his own ideas while reading the manuscript, but by coincidence, when he stood in front of the simple Limai on the school platform and opened the manuscript given by Zhuang Ruoren, he found that every sentence in it was just right, not empty, Not hypocritical, not formal, not deliberate, unbiased, fair and true, he said what he wanted to say most, and the writing was fluent, sometimes humorous, and he didn't even need to change a single punctuation.

The students in the audience smiled naturally, their eyes focused and shining, obviously listening. This is the best response and the highest evaluation for the speaker. The purpose of coming——

I am used to going around in the entertainment circle, thinking that the world is like that, but it is not.

The real world looks like this.

After the ceremony, the sports meeting began. Zhuang Ruoren was full of interest. Standing together with Zhuang Yunliu to watch from a distance, the young people's hard work and enthusiasm could be heard.

"Grandpa, you didn't write the speech, did you?"

"Well, I asked someone to write it, and I only mentioned a few things I wanted to say." Zhuang Ruoren put his hands behind his back and smiled, "How about it, are you talented?"

Zhuang Yunliu nodded, "Very good, are you from Huanxing?"

Zhuang Ruoren didn't answer, but raised his chin mysteriously at him, and the sound of footsteps behind him approached from far to near, Zhuang Yunliu was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously feeling that something was wrong, when he looked back, there was a "buzz" in his mind.

It turned out to be Yanlan.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for your compliment. I'm very honored." Yan Lan, dressed in an academic style, came over and bowed slightly to Zhuang Ruoren, "Hello, Mr. Zhuang."

When grandpa and grandson were together, Zhuang Yunliu had to honestly give up the title.

"Here we come." Zhuang Ruoren smiled, his joy was beyond words, "Then you two play, I have something to discuss with the principal." He waved his hand and left without a doubt.

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

His good mood today is over.

"Why are you here?" Zhuang Yunliu glanced at Yanlan.

"President Lao Zhuang said it when he asked me to write a speech a week ago, but I have an exam this morning, so I have to be late."

"I didn't ask you this." Zhuang Yunliu folded his arms, "Didn't I tell you not to harass my grandpa again."

Yanlan: ...

He endured it, and said bluntly: "But I really want to come, and I have also received the favor of Mr. Zhuang. Today's occasion is like..."

"So this is how you repay my grandfather?" Zhuang Yunliu said seriously.

Yan Lan was taken aback for a moment, hey, Zhuang Yunliu was thinking about the script of chasing fame and fortune and marrying into a wealthy family, which he thought he thought.

"Uncle Zhuang."

There was a faint voice behind them, and the two turned their heads together. A little girl was holding a huge red butterfly kite, watching them carefully.

"This is a kite given to you by your classmates. You made it yourself. I hope you like it. There will be a kite phalanx performance on the playground later. You can watch it." The girl stepped forward and handed the kite sincerely. He bowed deeply, turned and ran away.

Zhuang Yunliu held the kite in a daze, then laughed, and said quietly: "Actually, I like flying kites, I can pull them in or out at will, and let the kite suffer from the joy of suddenly approaching and the loss of suddenly moving away. "

Yan Lan knew exactly what he meant, and said helplessly, "Maybe the kite is just for enjoying the thrill of flying."

"Then I can cut the thread and let it fall to the ground."

After giving Yan Lan a look like this, Zhuang Yunliu stuffed the kite into his hand and left without looking back.

Yanlan: ...

I don't know why, it seems that Mr. Zhuang can't even maintain his basic calm in front of him now.

However, what is even more restless is yet to come.

After the school activities, Zhuang Ruoren arranged to stay in a nearby hot spring hotel for one night——

It was specially arranged for Yan Lan and Zhuang Yunliu, but Yan Lan was told in advance, but Zhuang Yunliu was not told.

Zhuang Yunliu naturally became popular.

But in front of Zhuang Ruoren, he could only hold back, obediently watching Zhuang Ruoren being driven away by the driver, and he drove Yan Lan there according to the assignment. When there were only the two of them in the limited space, he finally No need to hide anything anymore.

Ignoring Yan Lan the whole time, frowning, especially when accelerating or turning.

Yan Lan, who sat in the passenger seat of Mr. Zhuang's beloved Bentley for the first time, felt only four words: like sitting on pins and needles.

In fact, it was not that he did not understand Zhuang Yunliu.

He understood that no one likes to be arranged, let alone a person like Zhuang Yunliu who is in a high position and has strong opinions, let alone a sensitive and private matter such as love and marriage, but he was manipulated Weakness, unable to do what one wants, the kind of irritability and aggrieved are even worse.

Zhuang Yunliu cared about Zhuang Ruoren as much as he did, but he didn't think through and accept it like him. He was much more miserable than himself.

And more than half of his misery was caused by himself.

Yan Lan lowered her head and began to reflect.

It was probably because Zhuang Yunliu always had an attitude of not paying attention to him or trying to tease him when he faced him, which made him feel no guilt at all, so until now, until Zhuang Yunliu put his true heart His emotions were exposed, and his self-blame finally came long overdue.

Then came a cold sweat.

What he does is his own business, but he insists on treating other people's love and marriage as a joke, what is he doing?

Such behavior is despicable.

Yan Lan suddenly realized, full of regret.

When they arrived at the place, the hotel staff led them to a single-family Chinese-style villa called "Mandarin Duck Opera" surrounded by vegetation and hot springs. Zhuang Yunliu's face suddenly became more hostile.Yan Lan made up her mind that he couldn't go wrong.

to apologize.

Stop loss in time.

Do everything possible to minimize the consequences of this incident.

The two faced each other in silence in the living room of the villa. Not only did they not speak, they didn't even make the sound of rubbing their clothes for a long time, as if they were still.

Finally, Yan Lan moved first, turned her head to look, Zhuang Yunliu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, her legs were spread apart, her elbows were pressed on her knees, her head was drooping, aggressive, she didn't know what she was thinking.

He prepared secretly, took a breath, and solemnly came to Zhuang Yunliu.

"Mr. Zhuang, I want to talk to you."

Zhuang Yunliu remained the same, didn't say a word, didn't move his eyes, silently conveying the meaning of "I don't want to talk to you".

Yan Lan was not discouraged, and said, "I want to apologize to you."

This time, Zhuang Yunliu was finally a little moved, raised his brows, and glanced up, "What are you apologizing for?"

"I promised Mr. Zhuang to go on a blind date with you. I knew you were not interested in me but I still backed away, and I didn't explain the real situation to Mr. Zhuang." Yan Lan said seriously, "I'm sorry, I thought it was simple before, I just thought Lao Zhuang will always be happy doing this, I just feel that I should repay the favor I received from him..."

"Still clinging to this point?" Zhuang Yunliu was angry, "I really didn't forget to set up the character from the beginning to the end, why? Changed the strategy again? This time I'm advancing by retreating?"

Yan Lan had no choice but to say, "I'm not setting up people, these are my sincere words."

"All right, all right, it doesn't matter whether you are sincere or not." Zhuang Yunliu couldn't listen at all, "I'll just ask you, how can I stop harassing my grandpa? Apart from getting married, let's make a condition. Plant back."

"Boss Zhuang, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhuang Yunliu's cell phone rang, Yan Lan stopped talking in time, watched him get on the phone and said "Hello", suddenly his face changed drastically and he stood up with a "swish", his whole body was tense.

Yan Lan felt a stagnation in her heart, and caught a bad premonition of catching a cold.

"Grandpa has an accident." Zhuang Yunliu suppressed his voice, turned and ran out.

There was a "thud" in Yan Lan's mind, and she hurriedly followed.

……

Zhuang Ruoren had a heart attack.

The reason was that I happened to see an entertainment news that had just been released on the Internet. It was full of pictures and texts, and pointedly pointed at him for recruiting/raising college students, and let this person run amok in the world.

The situation escalated rapidly, and the comments were all kinds of obscenities, because the college student in the photo was Yan Lan, who had caused hot spots on the Internet several times recently.