After inheriting the inheritance, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Ge Tao said that older people may not be able to bear the spell of erasing memory, especially the picky and addicted Mr. Shan who has been in the circle for more than 20 years, so the absence is not easy to solve.

Wang Yanjing went to the Demon Realm regardless, and brought Shao Hean back.

Then things worked out.

"What a coincidence," Mr. Shan didn't care about being late at all, and smiled back at Shao He'an's words, "You went to see your friends, and you met Wang Yanjing? Did you all go through the celebrity channel?"

When it comes to you, you basically don't glance at Wang Yanjing.

Wang Yanjing was upset, but he still acted cooperatively and put on a weak smile.

Shao Hean was supposed to explain, but he was lazy, and just responded with one word, "Yes."

"It's not the star channel." Wang Yanjing could only go into battle, "I just met at the door."

When he came to explain, Mr. Shan would use his brain to think and become suspicious.

The nearest hospital here has two buildings, the inpatient department and the outpatient department.Also, Shao Hean is so famous, even wearing a mask can be detected by the paparazzi because of his eyes, he appeared in the hospital carelessly, no one noticed but was recognized by his colleagues...

There are many doubts, no matter how you think about it, it is not reliable.

"Well," Shao Hean continued, "then we came to see you together."

Come to see you, let Shao He'an say it, it's really heart-warming.

In an instant, President Shan lost his ability to think again, grinning from ear to ear, "So that's it! I was thinking of going to the set to meet you by chance, but you went to the hospital!"

While talking, the hand with the expensive jadeite bracelet was about to pat Shao Hean on the shoulder.

How did you get started?Wang Yanjing felt hot eyes, forgetting that he was pretending to be sick and miserly, and couldn't help curling his lips.

Shao He'an turned sideways, dodging it by pouring tea.

The well-articulated hand caressed the glazed porcelain cup, making it look more and more beautiful.

Mr. Shan looked at it, his heart itching, and shouting "I'll help you", he moved his position and approached, and stretched out his hand to Shao He'an, who wanted to take advantage.

Wang Yanjing suddenly became angry, and stared at the steaming teapot.

The teapot felt an invisible force. It was obviously filled with tea and sat firmly on the table. It started to shake in a daze, and accidentally tipped over. Throwing at Mr. Shan's ready to move hand.

"Oops!" President Shan screamed from being burned.

Mr. Shan's assistant was in a hurry and came up to help the teapot.

"I'll call for someone." Shao Hean handed over a tissue and said, "Ask if there are any ice cubes and scald medicine."

Mr. Shan was in so much pain that he didn't have the heart to make a wrong decision, he nodded indiscriminately, looked at his red hands with a sad face, "Will there be a scar?"

The hotel staff came quickly, the waiter cleared the table and delivered ice packs himself, the manager knelt by the sofa to show Mr. Shan the wound, and apologized repeatedly.

With so many people serving, Mr. Shan felt much more at ease, and the so-called "scalds" were indeed just two red spots, so he didn't go to the hospital yelling and complaining about the uneven table and the poor quality of the teapot. Just gossip.

Wang Yanjing never thought that a small lesson would cause so many people to suffer, it was a bit unpleasant.

The phone vibrated and two messages came.

One is that his manager, Cheng Haifeng, reminded him to hurry up and ask about his health, "Leave a good impression on Mr. Shan."

One was from Shao Hean, "It's not your fault."

Wang Yanjing looked over, and immediately felt a little more comfortable with Shao Hean's gentle eyes looking back.

"Sister Shan, do you want to go back and rest?" Shao He'an said, "We'll talk about it next time."

"I'm fine." Mr. Shan thought of the "next time" and said immediately, "Don't be too busy."

Mr. Shan said clearly "I'm fine", and the hotel staff dared to stop apologizing and caring, and the other accompanying people stopped walking around, and dared to go back and sit down, taking a good sip of water to calm down the shock.

The next conversation, finally, there were not so many moths, and it went smoothly.

Things are set for the second season of "The Show Feast".

"Of course I don't worry about the people recommended by Xiao Shao and Mr. Tao." Mr. Shan said with a smile, "But you have to do what you say and record the program on time."

Wang Yanjing heard that something was wrong, so he sent a message to ask Shao Hean, "Are you also participating in "Performance Feast"?"

"Special guest, one or two episodes."

"Not sure yet?"

Shao Hean didn't type and send any more messages, but raised his eyebrows and smiled back.

Somehow Wang Yanjing understood, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Not sure, just too sure.

He participated, but Shao Hean did.

As soon as the work and entertainment were over, Wang Yanjing dismissed everyone and secretly went to Shao Hean's room.

Shao He'an had just experienced the big event of a duel with the devil, but it was no different from usual, holding a cup of tea, sitting by the French window where the sunset can be seen, quietly savoring the leisurely taste of a slow life.

"Are you still in the mood to drink tea?" Wang Yanjing said helplessly, "How is the injury?"

Shao Hean put down his teacup, "Help me take a look?"

Wang Yanjing walked over, really just wanted to see how the wound was doing.

It's just...he couldn't control his strength, and he tore off a button as soon as he pulled it.

The button just missed the soft carpet and landed on the wooden tabletop, tick-tocking.

"..." Wang Yanjing stopped in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Shao Hean didn't mind, and took the initiative to unbutton it, "I take it off?"

"No, I know." Shao He'an started to take off, but Wang Yanjing didn't have any intention of taking a good look at it. He sat on the sofa not far away and said, "Let's talk about the devil world."

"You said."

"What's going on with you and my brother?"

Shao Hean answered casually, "He doesn't like me."

"I know, but how did the two of you fight to the point of killing each other in a cage?"

Shao Hean stopped talking and sat down on the seat next to him.

Wang Yanjing glanced sideways, "Speak up. I risked saving you, so why can't you give me an explanation? My brother doesn't know when he will come again, and I don't want to die in an unclear manner."

"You won't die." Shao He'an said, but he didn't answer the question he asked, "He is the brother-in-law."

"Not necessarily, I directly opposed him this time."

"Believe me."

"How can I believe you? According to the ancient sayings of human beings, if you disobey the emperor's order, you will be beheaded."

Shao Hean was silent and sighed softly.

Wang Yanjing was almost suffocated, "Say it quickly, don't pretend to be deep! It's just the two of us here, who are you pretending to be tough for?"

When he was nervous, he would chatter, and he couldn't stop thinking of what to say.

Fortunately, Shao Hean was not angry, "I didn't pretend to be aggressive, I was just thinking about how to say it."

"Is 5 minutes enough?"

"Start now. Let me say one thing first, the duel between the demon world will only end if one party dies."

Wang Yanjing's eyes widened, "My brother really wants to fight you hard, why?"

"Because I hide my strength."

"Just because of this?"

"If one side of the duel is the Demon King, the victor can take the throne."

"..." Wang Yanjing backed away slightly, and looked Shao Hean up and down, "You hide your strength for the throne?"

"No, but Li Qian didn't believe it. He was afraid that I was waiting for an opportunity, so he proposed a duel when I was not as good as him."

Wang Yanjing really couldn't force himself when encountering a big event, quietly pondering what Shao He'an said.

"With you here, he won't kill me for a while."

"Are you sure?" Wang Yanjing was uneasy, and his voice even started to tremble after speaking, "What if he changes his mind?"

Shao Hean said calmly, "I won't implicate you."

"Who's afraid that you will be troubled?" Wang Yanjing was annoyed, and stood up abruptly, "If I was afraid, I wouldn't bring you back!"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong." Shao Hean eased his attitude, smiled and took his hand.

Wang Yanjing snapped it open, but sat back.

There is no way, they are sitting on the same boat now, and only Qi Qi drowns if they fall out.

"I'm still angry about being relocated." Shao He'an said, "We can't be separated."

Wang Yanjing heard the implication, "Including night?"

Shao Hean nodded solemnly, "Yes."

However, Wang Yanjing did not miss the excited light in Shao Hean's eyes, knowing what kind of crooked ideas were hidden under this pretended serious expression, he sneered, "No need, there is a pendant. It's getting late, I'm going back."

"I am afraid."

A wronged word stopped him.

Wang Yanjing was startled, and looked back.

Shao He'an sighed softly, and the faint sadness added a bit of melancholy to that face that was so beautiful that people complained. It is also the kind of pleasing to the eye to pretend to be weak.

Wang Yanjing was stunned, so he didn't wave away Shao Hean's extended hand.

His mind became hot, and he sat back obediently.