stop pampering me

"Come to the company tomorrow." Ivy said on the phone.

Wanqian didn't expect the matter to be solved so easily, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her niece Cheng Jiayun tilted her head and said, "Uncle looks very happy."

"Well, I'm very happy!" Wan Qian patted her little head, how could he not be happy to be able to get rid of the nightmare?

Even if, the price is that he can no longer step into the showbiz and give up the career he loves.

He owed too much to his well-behaved niece. In his previous life, he was busy with work and spent more time with her, but every time he met Cheng Jiayun, he showed the sweetest smile, and never... blamed him.

In the dream, a familiar scene reappeared. It was the celebration party of the film crew at the hotel. It was different from the usual celebration party in that the big boss Huo always attended the party.

Relying on his dedicated performance, Wan Qian finally got a role with a slightly larger role. He had the cheek to attend the celebration party with the crew, hoping to meet some people who could help him, but Wan Qian is not the eloquent kind. Type, he watched the heroine wearing a long skirt like a butterfly gliding through the crowd like a fish in water, while he himself stayed in a quiet corner, unaware that he had attracted the attention of a pair of sharp eyes.

Anyway, no one would talk to this unknown little actor, Wan Qian secretly smiled wryly.

His appearance is not dominant, he is not young anymore, and he is not as malleable as those little fresh meats. Even if he has acting skills, it is reasonable for him not to be taken seriously.

Perhaps, he is really not suitable for this circle.

In the bathroom, Wan Qian held the water and rubbed his face fiercely a few times. He closed his eyes and touched his glasses. He walked around with one hand from behind and took the glasses away. When he turned around, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The man was very tall, with a height of 1.7 meters, he had to tilt his head up to meet his face.

But the glasses were taken away, and the eyes with more than 600 degrees of myopia can only see a blurred outline at such a short distance.The vision is deprived, the remaining senses become clearer, and the tip of the nose smells a faint fragrance, which is a customized perfume based on ink fragrance.

Wan Qian used to think that it was his favorite scent, but now he was trembling with fear and wanted to escape...

"Be my person, I'll give you what you want, how about it?" The tall body wrapped Wanqian between his arms, and his tone was undeniable.

No, don't, I don't want to! !

Wan Qian suddenly jumped up from the bed, gasping for breath, the sweaty pajamas sticking to his body, like someone entangled in his body, haunting breath.

Turning on the light in the bathroom, a man with a face as pale as paper appeared in the mirror, with dark circles around his eyes and dilated pupils, he looked like a male ghost.

I can't think of Huo Yongsen, I don't want to think of Huo Yongsen, as long as I think of that face, I will always remember when the anesthetic was pushed into his body, when those people wantonly harvested organs from him, he was lying like that in the cold operation On stage, I stopped breathing...

Unscrewing the water valve, warm water poured down from the shower head. Wan Qian stood in the bathroom and closed his eyes. The temperature of the water slowly brought his cold body back to normal temperature. It is the result of Wan Qian's hard work that a man in his early teens can still maintain such a perfect figure.

Everything is to prolong his acting career.

After turning off the water valve, Wan Qian stood in front of the mirror again with a towel on his head. He put his hands on the mirror, as if comforting the frightened man at the other end of the mirror, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon, it will be over soon." Tonight, it will be fine..."

As long as the contract is brought back tomorrow, those nightmare scenes will no longer exist.