Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

Compared with hugging the princess, Pei Yan is more acceptable.

But it is not yet fully acceptable.

"Can't you lift me down with the wheelchair?"

he asked critically.

Huo Xingyuan: "..."

Why didn't he let him bring eight big sedan chairs to invite him down.

As a tyrant, I can't imagine myself lifting a wheelchair like a coolie.

Not to mention whether he is willing or not, whether he can lift it is still a question.

After all, the weight of a wheelchair plus the weight of an adult may not be what he can hold.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you tried and couldn't.

"Love or not."

After saying this in a cold voice, Huo Xingyuan was about to leave.

Pei Yan hastily stretched out his hand to grab the corner of his clothes.

"I'm wrong brother, I shouldn't be picky, I will carry it back, let you carry it!"

Huo Xingyuan turned his head again, and cast a strange glance at his hand that was grabbing the hem of his clothes.

Pei Yan's grip tightened a bit, fearing that this person would abandon him.

"Let go."

"I don't, you promise me to get me down first."

The two froze.

In the end, Huo Xingyuan was the first to lose.

"I never go back on what I promised, you drag me, how can I carry you?"

"Hey, I knew it, big brother is a good guy..."

Pei Yan grinned brightly and obediently let go.

Inexplicably, Huo Xingyuan, who was issued a good person card, squatted down his noble body with his back facing him.

Pei Yan rushed forward excitedly.

The momentum was too great, and the two almost rolled off the stage chattering.

Fortunately, Huo Xingyuan hurriedly stabilized his body.

"are you an idiot!"

Unable to hold back, he cursed loudly.

"Hey, why are you still attacking personally?"

Pei Yan frowned, once again falling into the pain, despair and regret of pretending to be sick.

If he hadn't pretended to be sick, he wouldn't have played Lin Daiyu at all.

If he didn't pretend to be sick, how could he need help from others.

If he hadn't pretended to be sick, he wouldn't have needed to fight the gangsters, he would have been stuck on the bed for three days and three nights and couldn't get out of bed...

such a pity……

Money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier!

The trouble I caused, I have to endure crying.

Huo Xingyuan stopped talking, got up slowly, and walked down the steps.

Except for Huo Yizhou, he has never carried anyone else on his back.

But Pei Yan is taller than Huo Yizhou, but lighter than him.

So light, it hurts a little.

Unable to hold back, he asked, "Didn't he give you food?"

He refers to Wu Quan.

Pei Yan was inexplicably asked, and automatically transformed "him" into Jiang Che.

"It's delicious and easy to feed."

The dialogue between the chicken and the duck was not abrupt at all.

"Are you sure? You're too underweight..."

Huo Xingyuan frowned, wondering if this kid had been abused.

The upper class circle is dirtier than the entertainment circle.

After all, people in the entertainment industry are their playthings.

There are many people who have Ace love hobbies.

It is not uncommon for abusers to vent this kind of thing.

After all, Wu Quan is old.

Once powerless, it is very likely to go to extremes.

He was a little worried that Pei Yan was being abused.

"Hey, it's much better now. When my dad died, I couldn't even have a full meal."

What Pei Yan was talking about was when he just woke up.

His income is indeed difficult to feed himself.

The Pei family can be regarded as a middle-class family, and Pei Yan was also spoiled and raised.

After the company closed down, it is understandable that he, a noble son, could not get used to the poor life and went to find a financial supporter to take care of him.

But Huo Xingyuan still couldn't help wanting to preach.

"A man should stand upright..."

"Well, I agree with you!"

Pei Yan didn't know anything, and cheerfully agreed with his point of view.

This made Huo Xingyuan wonder how to continue the topic.

I want to ask him, if he agrees, why do he still go this way?

But in the end, he still didn't ask.

Because, it is not necessary.

Whether he agrees with him or not, he ends up taking this shortcut.

Since it was his choice, there was no need for him to say anything else.

Soon, he carried Pei Yan down the stairs, "Can you hold on? I'll get you a wheelchair."

"I can hold on, I can hold on, thank you, big brother!"

Pei Yan nodded quickly.

When Huo Xingyuan let him down, he deliberately chose to land on his right foot, for fear of making another oolong and being found to be pretending to be sick.

The golden rooster stood firm on its own, and he smiled gratefully at him.

Huo Xingyuan nodded, without saying a word, turned around and walked up the steps to get him a wheelchair.

While he was climbing the stairs, a Rolls-Royce Phantom circled the fountain and slowly drove towards them.

The car stopped not far away, the driver opened the door, Jiang Che got out of the car first, followed by Wu Quan.

"Che'er!"

Seeing Jiang Che, Pei Yan roared excitedly, hopped on one foot and ran over like a rabbit.

"Don't move!"

Jiang Che let out a big yell, and quickly walked towards the other person and hugged him by the waist.

"I'm fine. It's not like you don't know that I'm pretending to be sick. How do you know I'm here? Ma Dan, that brat Zhanshi is unreliable... By the way, my plaster is cracked. I need to trouble Dr. Jiang to put it back on me again." Make one!"

Pei Yan chuckled, complaining endlessly.

Wu Quan stood behind the two of them respectfully, smiling as they watched their little interaction.

He had known for a long time that the lively and active Pei Yan would never stay obediently in the ward, so Jiang Che would be the first to look around when he came back.

Holding him in his arms, he didn't take the lead in talking, but cast a meaningful glance at Huo Xingyuan who was standing on the steps.

Huo Xingyuan frowned slightly, and looked at the three people in the audience without saying a word.

Sensing Jiang Che's gaze, Pei Yan glanced back, "By the way, that's Huo Xingyuan, do you still remember, he just played games and was as good as me. That idiot Zhan Shi threw me on it alone, thanks This big brother, then what, big brother driver, can I trouble you to help me get the wheelchair?"

Wu Quan's driver hurried up to get the wheelchair.

Jiang Che's gaze and Huo Xingyuan's gaze met in the air.

One is full of inquiring, and the other is meaningful.

Indifferently nodding his head as a greeting, Jiang Che withdrew his gaze, hugged Pei Yan and left first.

Wu Quan also nodded to Huo Xingyuan who was on the steps, followed behind them respectfully, opened the car door to welcome them, and then opened the passenger door and sat in.

That attitude does not have the prestige of a big boss at all, and his actions are more like a qualified... Butler!

Huo Xingyuan, who saw all this in his eyes, frowned even tighter.

He suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

Even if Pei Yan was taken care of, he was taken care of by Jiang Che, not Wu Quan!

How could He De, a small actor, make Wu Quan, a business tycoon, respectful?

Jiang Che's identity... I'm afraid it's not easy!

This is really a... unexpected discovery!

Let's look at the relationship between Pei Yan and Jiang Che.

Recently, he has been paying attention to Pei Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

Naturally, he also knew about the uproar about Jiang Che and Pei Yan's CP.

It is said that Jiang Che took care of them, but the relationship between the two...seems more like...love?

It's because he is narrow-minded, and he actually believed the smoke bombs released by those paparazzi!