Pregnant with the child of the entertainment industry tyrant

It should be a private fan.

Many illegitimate students are so powerful that they can accurately know the artist's address, personal itinerary, and even personal electronic information can be stolen. Now they are just chasing cars on public roads, which is nothing.

Yan Lan decided to give up and go home, and increased the speed of the car for a while, so as to get rid of the follower first.

He was still driving Zhou Ming's BMW [-]-series today. If he really let go, the cars behind would definitely not be able to catch up, but he couldn't violate the speed limit on urban roads, so he could only try to keep the speed at a critical state.

He turned when he saw the road, and the car behind him was chasing him. After a few minutes, he didn't get rid of it. He became anxious and wanted to call the police directly.

However, the undecided situation does not know whether the alarm can be dealt with, and it is not sure whether the follow-up will end well...

It's better to call Zhou Ming first, and do whatever the company tells you to do.

Thinking back and forth, and distracted by holding his mobile phone to make a call, his speed slowed down for a while, and the car behind found the opportunity to take advantage of it, and suddenly rushed forward, and almost didn't make a turn!

Yan Lan shuddered, and broke out in cold sweat all over her body.

In an instant, he really experienced the slow motion in the movie, but the matter of just a few seconds was divided into frames due to extreme panic——

He turned the steering wheel instinctively, and in the wide front window, the road platform and the green trees planted in Taichung rushed towards him at high speed;

He instinctively slammed on the brakes again, and at the same time, a passing force came from the rear of the car!

The car body swayed, and suddenly two very dazzling lights came from the road ahead, which were high beams!

Then the high beams turned a corner, the brakes sounded, the familiar Bentley Continental stopped sideways, the door quickly opened and then closed vigorously, Zhuang Yunliu walked down...

But she didn't look at him, but looked at his position behind the car with eyes full of anger and threat.

At this time, there was the sound of a car starting from the rear of the car. He glanced at the rearview mirror, and the car he had been following quickly reversed a few meters, turned and slipped away.

……

Unsurprisingly.

Yan Lan let out a long breath, it was the end of summer, the air conditioner was on in the car, but the clothes behind him were all sweaty.

I didn't feel tense just now, but now when I relax, my stomach hurts slightly.

Panting lightly while pressing his stomach, there was a knock on the door, he opened the car door sideways, Zhuang Yunliu sat in unceremoniously, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

He pressed the back of Yanlan's chair and leaned forward, his whole body was full of worry from head to toe, his tone and eyes were very eager, and there was even a trace of...fear.

Yan Lan was still in shock, before she could reply, Zhuang Yunliu asked again: "Stomach pain? Go to the hospital?"

Yan Lan tried her best to regain her senses, and said rationally: "It's okay, maybe it's just... I was a little scared. It doesn't hurt too much now, so I don't need to go to the hospital."

"Really?" Zhuang Yunliu had doubts in his eyes, "Don't be brave."

"I didn't try to be brave. I really don't need to go to the hospital. I won't...joke about it."

Yan Lan's eyes wandered. In theory, Zhuang Yunliu saved him, so he should look at the other person and talk, but...

He is confused now.

In a trance, he found that Zhuang Yunliu's eyes were fixed on the ridge of his white T-shirt that was slightly propped up under his palm, and that eyes were stained with persistent and deep affection. topic.

"Why are you here?"

Zhuang Yunliu was instantly ashamed, and said in a low voice, "I...follow you from afar."

Yan Lan was taken aback.

"No other meaning!" Zhuang Yunliu raised his voice and explained, "It's just tonight... the moment we separated, I was restless and had a bad premonition. I was really worried about you being alone. What a coincidence."

Yan Lan has nothing to say.

After all, he accepted Zhuang Yunliu's love.

Looking back, the suburban streets in the middle of the night were silent, as if there were countless dangers lurking.

After a while, Yan Lan was afraid, and said with lingering fear: "They...are illegitimate fans."

"I don't think so." Zhuang Yunliu frowned, "The purpose of the illegitimate students was to take pictures and collect private information, but they didn't take pictures and crashed into a car directly. This is terrible. Have you offended anyone recently?"

Yan Lan was taken aback.

Since his debut, he insisted on saying offensive things...

It is estimated that he offended Mr. Zhuang and his artists.

……and many more.

Not long ago, he and Cheng Junyu tore their faces apart. On the show, Cheng Junyu was crushed mercilessly by him and eliminated because of it. Could it be...

Just like Xu Tian's extreme fans before.

But it's all guesswork.

Yan Lan hesitated for a while, and didn't tell Zhuang Yunliu, only whispered: "I don't know either."

Zhuang Yunliu was not surprised, after all, in this industry, it is very easy to offend people unintentionally, and sometimes he may not be able to react to being bullied by others for several rounds.

Yan Lan has just entered the industry, her foothold is not stable but she is very popular, she is not good at handling interpersonal relationships, and she is not surrounded by him, so it is not surprising that this kind of thing happened.

"Then I'll check it out for you."

Yan Lan looked at him in surprise.

Zhuang Yunliu was immediately at a loss, and added weakly: "Is it possible?"

Yanlan: ...

For some reason, he felt unreal again when he suddenly saw Zhuang Yunliu walking out of the box in the clubhouse just now.

Originally thought that after the fashion celebration night, he and Zhuang Yunliu would never face each other peacefully in private again, but now...

It's just weird, he doesn't know what to do, he can only escape.

"I'll take a look at the car." He opened the car door and hurried down.

Zhuang Yunliu followed to open the car door, and was about to lift his foot when, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the screen of Yan Lan's cell phone that was casually placed on the seat turned on, and when he looked closer, it was Zhou Ming's voice.

Immediately out of breath.

He is not a kind person, he will not remind Yan Lan.

Casting a contemptuous look at the word "Zhou Ming" on the screen of the mobile phone, Zhuang Yunliu got out of the car and walked to Yan Lan's side, bowing down to inspect the front of the car.

"The front face was damaged, but it should only damage the shell and headlights, not serious."

Yan Lan nodded: "I brake."

Zhuang Yunliu looked at him upon hearing the words, with a very serious expression.

Yanlan:? ? ?

"Sudden braking like this is easy to hurt your head, cervical spine or waist due to inertia, and may even throw you out." Zhuang Yunliu folded his arms helplessly, "Examinations are different from reality after all. Although you The test is perfect, but the driving experience is still too little, and I panic when I encounter an emergency."

Yanlan: ...

I have to admit that he was right, he really panicked just now.

Yan Lan lowered her head a little guilty.

He was seldom subdued like this, Zhuang Yunliu instantly felt distressed, and hurriedly said, "I don't blame you."

Yan Lan replied in a low voice: "I know."

After a moment of silence, Zhuang Yunliu took out his mobile phone: "Then call the police and call the surveillance. I also remembered the license plate number of that car just now, so it shouldn't be difficult to check."

Yan Lan was immediately alert.

According to Zhuang Yunliu's analysis, he very much doubts that this matter has something to do with Cheng Junyu, if he just calls the police directly...

The conflict between the two of them and the two companies will be even greater, if it becomes known to everyone...

Yan Lan noticed that he seems to be different recently. Recently, he has started to be afraid of troubles, always feeling tired, always thinking that one thing is worse than one thing less. If he can spend a day in peace, he can spend a day in peace. I don’t know if it is related to pregnancy , body burden increased, endocrine changes affect the mood.

In any case, it's best to solve it privately first, and it won't be too late if you really need to call the police when you have a general conclusion.

So he said to Zhuang Yunliu, "Don't call the police yet."

Zhuang Yunliu paused unexpectedly when he pressed the phone.

Yan Lan's eyes flickered: "I'm afraid that I'll make a big public outburst...it won't have a good impact."

Zhuang Yunliu was a little confused: "The police won't disclose your privacy." He rolled his eyes, "Do you have someone to suspect?"

Yan Lan immediately shook her head, "No, I just..." After thinking about it for a while, she found a sentence that could block Zhuang Yunliu, "I want to tell my company first."

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

To him, this sentence is tantamount to meddling in your own business.

And talking to the company is equivalent to talking to Zhou Ming.

Sure enough, Zhuang Yunliu put away his phone in a sensible and unhappy manner, and sighed: "Then call roadside assistance first, and then I'll take you home."

Yan Lan hesitated slightly, but this was the end of the matter, and this was the only way to go.

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After the communication between the two parties was completed, Yan Lan sat in Zhuang Yunliu's co-pilot seat again.

Although the two of them didn't say anything, a long-lost special feeling came to their hearts at the same time.

Yan Lan stared straight ahead, as if he had returned to a few months ago in a trance, as if his life had not changed at all, as if he could not escape in the end.

Zhuang Yunliu was driving the car, also looking directly at him, but his peripheral vision was always covering the people around him.

When she was sitting, the bulge of Yanlan's lower abdomen became more obvious, like holding a small unripe watermelon, with a gentle and rounded curve.

Although Yan Lan never admitted it, he never really doubted it. At this moment, he just regretted it.

Obviously...

Obviously their every day should be like this, but now, this has become something that cannot be met.

Zhuang Yunliu's heart was blocked and bitter, so he turned on the stereo casually, and in the peaceful carriage, Yan Lan's first single "Listen" came out.

Yan Lan was taken aback.

Zhuang Yunliu said: "I'm your fan, I didn't lie to you."

Yanlan: ...

The playback mode is a single track loop. At the beginning of the second round, Zhuang Yunliu said: "I think the lyrics of your song are well written, and it is true. Many times something happens, but it is not because of the real reason. It's a big problem, but it's a lack of communication, or... a focus on expressing yourself and neglecting to listen to others."

Yanlan: ………

After Zhuang Yunliu finished speaking, he was taken aback, and quickly added: "I'm not criticizing you, I'm just saying this."

Yanlan: ……………

He was almost a little startled.

"I understand, and I... didn't think you were criticizing me." Yan Lan lowered her voice.

Zhuang Yunliu turned his head sideways, and Yan Lan immediately felt a little pressure, and shrank involuntarily towards the car door.

Zhuang Yunliu then turned back embarrassingly.

After a moment of silence, Zhuang Yunliu said, "Actually, Zhang Yinan and I..."

Yan Lan was taken aback for a moment, and finally turned to look at Zhuang Yunliu.

Zhuang Yunliu's side face was full of difficulties, and he said, "That man and Zhang Yinan are half brothers."

Yan Lan opened her eyes wide:! ! !

Zhuang Yunliu breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhang Yinan's father met Zhang Yinan's mother several years after divorcing his ex-wife, a few years later the two got married, and a few years later Zhang Yinan was born, so he is not a few years older than me .”

"Zhang Yinan wanted to sign with Huanxing back then, and grandpa was furious. I persuaded him, and he reluctantly agreed. After all, Zhang Yinan was still young when those things happened, and what did those things have to do with him? He is completely innocent Yes. It’s just that grandpa was very stubborn on this matter, even though Zhang Yinan was signed later, even though Zhang Yinan later became the pillar of Huanxing, grandpa hardly ever talked to him.”

"When we... held the wedding, both Zhang Yinan and his father wanted to come, but considering how grandpa and I felt, they didn't come in the end. They didn't even let grandpa know about the gift money, and gave it to me privately." Zhuang Yunliu paused , "But I only took Zhang Yinan's. As the boss, I confiscated his father's."

"I don't have anything to Zhang Yinan. I even said that we hit it off and can be good friends, but his father...his father has always wanted to establish a normal relationship with me, hoping that we can walk around often, but I...although I also know that his father is his father, and that person is that person, but I... can't pass that hurdle."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Yunliu let out a long breath: "That's it."

The last time he asked Zhang Yinan why he chased Yanlan for him, he was subconscious at first, but he understood instantly after asking, and regretted it.

Because even if Zhang Yinan gave thousands of reasons, the most important reason must be to continue to draw in their relationship and help him break the ice with his relatives over there.

Zhuang Yunliu's tone and expression were calm, but Yan Lan knew he was restraining himself.

Saying these must be like cutting a scar with a knife in your own hands, and the pain will not fade away with time.

"You are not wrong." Yan Lan said firmly, "You don't need to reflect and feel guilty, you... are the most innocent one."

As soon as these words came out, he saw that Zhuang Yunliu's eye circles were red, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.

He felt sympathy for Zhuang Yunliu again.

There are not many times like this, but every time, he feels that Zhuang Yunliu is very similar to himself, even worse than himself.

Because the people who hurt him, bullied him, and caused him pain were all outsiders, but it was his close relatives who made Zhuang Yunliu sad. The suffering was unimaginable.

……

Finally, Zhuang Yunliu drove the car into Yanlan's community and parked it firmly downstairs.

He glanced at his watch, although he was reluctant, but...

"Go up and go to bed early."

"Well, thank you, you... go back to rest early too."

Yan Lan unbuckled her seat belt, and subconsciously wanted to say that she would send me a message when she got home, but she paused, opened the car door silently and walked out.

Zhuang Yunliu suddenly called out: "Yan Lan."

Yan Lan was stunned, and pressed the door of the car to look at him. Zhuang Yunliu's eyes flickered in the dimness. His expression was complicated, as if he wanted to say something very impulsively, but he was trying to restrain himself.

Finally, the strongest light in his eyes went out, and he flinched, "I... send you something."

Yan Lan was at a loss: "What?"

Zhuang Yunliu's eyes flickered again, and he answered the wrong question: "I'll send it to you, you can read it when you go back... No, go to bed first, and read it tomorrow."

Yanlan:? ? ?

Zhuang Yunliu took out his mobile phone as if avoiding it, lowered his head and operated it a few times, and said, "Okay."

Yan Lan took advantage of the situation and put her hand into her trouser pocket.

Zhuang Yunliu hurriedly said: "Don't worry! Let's see tomorrow!"

Yanlan: ...

"Go up, I'll watch you go up."

Yanlan: ………

He became more and more at a loss.

But if he didn't leave, Zhuang Yunliu would never leave.

So he turned around and walked towards the building door step by step.

He felt the gaze behind him, bright, warm and extremely gentle in the dark night.

When he climbed the steps in front of the building, his heart moved, he quickly took out his mobile phone, ignored the many missed calls, voice messages and messages on the screen, and directly opened Zhuang Yunliu's dialog box, and clicked in the midst of great confusion. Open the PDF file, and...

He was shocked.

The document is very long, bilingual in Chinese and English, and densely packed.

But the important places are all marked, and it couldn't be more clear at a glance.

His favorite world-class rock band.

Commercial cooperation copyright.

Choose ten songs.

Adaptation, live commercial performance and audio, video, studio audio and MV recording.

personal gift.

……

In the dark night, the neighborhood was quiet, Yan Lan's heart was beating wildly, her eyes were moist, and the nine airport photos that Zhuang Yunliu had sent rushed into her mind.

He turned his head abruptly and took two steps forward. Zhuang Yunliu started the car and drove away, his handsome profile was reflected by the wide open window.

Yan Lan started to play "Vivala Vida" automatically in his mind, and the screen overlapped with the scene where he watched Zhuang Yunliu go away with this song four years ago.

At that time he was sitting in the car, Zhuang Yunliu was outside the car, now they switched places;

At that time, what he was listening to was the original version of "VivalaVida", but now what he heard in his mind was the version he collaborated with Zhuang Yunliu.

The faint night wind blew, and the oversize T-shirt on her body flew backwards, revealing her swollen belly.

He stood there in a daze where there was no one there, until...

A familiar, cold and slightly fearful voice sounded behind him——

"Where have you been, Yan Lan?"

The author has something to say:

Mr. Xiao Zhuang: Finally, there is a scene where the hero saves the beauty (clenching fists)