After the former actor was forced to open for business

Seeing Xia Jincheng's name displayed on the phone screen, Fan Yue suddenly nodded.

Seeing that he didn't answer the phone for a long time, Lin Lie got up and walked to the kitchen, "Well... I'll go and heat up the soup for you again."

Fan Yue wanted to stop him, but Lin Lie walked too fast and couldn't stop him.

Fan Yue sighed. He didn't want Lin Lie to avoid him. After all, he had been friends for so many years and there was no need to hide it. What's more, he and Xia Jincheng didn't need to avoid people.

He hesitated right now because he simply didn't want to pick it up.

The name on the phone screen finally made Fan Yue lose his temper, and he had no choice but to press the connect button: "Hello, Xia—"

"Who is your so-called friend?" The person on the other end of the phone cut to the chase without even giving him time to be polite.

Hearing Xia Jincheng's unfriendly tone, Fan Yue was taken aback, "What does Mr. Xia mean?"

What's the meaning.

Xia Jincheng paused for a moment, and he realized that he couldn't restrain himself, so he had no choice but to smooth things over in a deep voice: "You have just come back, and you are on the cusp of the crisis. The company is obliged to ensure your safety."

"..." Fan Yue didn't say anything, he also knew what situation he was in now, but he just didn't want to have too much intimate contact with Xia Jincheng.

This person made him feel too much trance, and it was also his fault that he was not fully sure that he could control his mind, so he could only choose to isolate Xia Jincheng manually.

"Fan Yue?" The person on the other end of the phone called him.

Fan Yue said "En", sighed and said, "Then send someone to pick me up, President Xia doesn't have to do it himself."

Xia Jincheng was silent for a long while, as if he was thinking about his words seriously, or just simply didn't know what to say.

Anyway, in the end Fan Yue heard the person say yes, and hung up the phone.

He couldn't help frowning.

Hearing the silence in the living room, Lin Lie came out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup, "Come on, have another bowl."

Fan Yue resolutely refused: "I can't go to the bathroom if I drink too much."

This is true.In the event that this person is in a hurry to urinate in the middle of the press conference, Fan Yue's name will probably be listed in the front row of hot searches in another form.

Lin Lie shrugged and could only drink the soup by himself.

He could tell that Fan Yue was not in a good mood right now, so he didn't plan to stay longer.

Just when the agent called and blamed him, Lin Lie just took the opportunity to escape.He gave a few words of advice to take care of his illness, put on his hat and mask and hurried away.

The room fell silent again, Fan Yue sat facing the mess on the table for a while, felt sweat dripping from his body, and his mind was not so groggy, so he got up directly to take a shower.

Hot water poured down from overhead, blurring his vision and hearing.

Fan Yue stood straight under the shower without moving for a long time.

Time seemed to return to that rainy night again. He quickly walked downstairs to the dormitory, but saw the man carrying luggage downstairs. When he saw him, he only paused for a moment without saying a word.

For a person like Fan Yue, it takes a lot of courage to like someone.He worked so hard to block his future and wanted to give that person a sense of security, but that person chose to run away at a critical moment.

So what's the point of his efforts?

nothing left.

Fan Yue wiped his face, and took advantage of the opportunity to push back the wet hair that was stuck to his forehead.

"enough……"

The pick-up car was parked downstairs, and Fan Yue felt calmer than expected when he finished packing and went downstairs.

It took him ten years to make this decision, probably because the preparation period was too long, and he was a little numb when it really came to this moment.

The door of the black nanny car opened slowly, and Fan Yue paused as he was about to get into the car.

Xia Jincheng turned his head to look at him, "What are you doing in a daze, get in the car."

The tone of this person's speech was not kind, and Fan Yue could hear a hint of danger from it.

Fan Yue didn't speak, and quickly got into the car with his waist down, and sat beside Xia Jincheng.

The car door closed with a muffled sound.

The atmosphere was heavy and awkward.

"President Xia and Brother Fan, do you want something to drink?" Tian Yuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, smiled and turned around and handed over two bottles of low-sugar drinks.

Xia Jincheng glanced at her indifferently, without moving.

On the other hand, Fan Yue was embarrassed to embarrass a young girl who had just started working, so he reached out to take the things and smiled at her, "Thank you."

The expression on Tian Yuan's face suddenly became less embarrassing, and he turned to look at him worriedly, "Brother Fan, how are you feeling now? I heard from Sister Qiao Qiao that you had a fever this morning... I'm sorry, it was my negligence." I am your assistant, I should always pay attention to your body and schedule, I..."

Seeing the little girl being so wronged, Fan Yue felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he couldn't blame anyone else for this matter.

Just as he was about to say something comforting, he heard the cold voice of the person beside him, ringing in his ears.

"Things have already happened, is it useful to say this now?"

Tian Yuan's eyes were full of tears, "President Xia, I..."

"Instead of doing this kind of useless work, it's better to find a way to improve yourself and avoid repeating the same mistakes." Xia Jincheng said this to Tian Yuan, but his eyes circled around Fan Yue.

The little girl didn't dare to say anything more, she turned her head obediently and drooped her head and didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Fan Yue pondered over those words carefully, and his heart sank.

The car was silent all the way.

Until Fan Yue got out of the car, he didn't ask why Xia Jincheng came with him, nor why he was so angry.

The man was equally silent.

The press conference hall is on the first floor, so this floor has been cleared before they came, which is Xia Jincheng's usual style.

Fan Yue walked to the entrance of the hall, and suddenly heard someone beside him cough lightly.

"Don't worry." Xia Jincheng said these two words lightly.

Fan Yue didn't quite understand what he meant, and was about to ask clearly when he heard He Qiaoqiao's voice.

"Mr. Xia, Xiaoyue, I'm sorry I'm late." Holding the folder in her arms, she walked quickly, and her high heels made a rattling sound on the floor.

Fu Zhihua followed closely behind, walked over quickly and nodded towards Xia Jincheng, "President Xia, everything has been settled, Fan Yue can go in."

"it is good."

He Qiaoqiao patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Go in, don't be nervous."

Fan Yue smiled, "I'm not nervous, I can handle it."

After he finished speaking, he turned and entered the hall.

In fact, Fan Yue was really not nervous. He was destined to face this day when he made the decision to come back, and he knew it all too well.

But when the flashlight of the reporter below pointed at him and there was a burst of shutter sound, he was still in a daze.

This kind of battle, the last time I saw it was the day when I received the award.

At that time, he was still able to face those reporters proudly with a smile on his face.But today, his smile was always on the corner of his lips, not reaching his eyes.

Standing on the stage, he breathed heavily, and his eyes met the lights that seemed to shine through people.

"Hi everyone, I'm actor Fan Yue. Welcome to my comeback press conference today."

……

More than half an hour passed, and seeing that the press conference had reached the final stage, all the reporters' questions below deliberately avoided Fan Yue's public coming out at the awards ceremony. Kind of friendly.

Suddenly, a strange voice rang out from the corner: "Fan Yue, Pei Qing took your place in the circle after you retired. It is said that the two of you were roommates in college, so this time you come back, you will tear yourself apart with your old friends." ?"

Everyone present froze.

"What's the situation?" He Qiaoqiao was so anxious that he was about to stomp his feet, grabbed Fu Zhihua's arm beside him, and gritted his teeth: "What kind of deal are you doing?!"

Fu Zhihua was also in a daze, staring blankly at Mr. Xia who was frowning into the word "Chuan" next to him, "I...I'll let someone deal with it!" He said and quickly walked to both sides of the hall bodyguard.

Xia Jincheng's eyes fell on the man on the stage.

The light illuminated Fan Yue's figure, and he stood there straight, silent for a few seconds.

The bodyguards in the audience were listening to Fu Zhihua's arrangement when they heard Fan Yue's voice resounding in the hall.

"Pei Qing is indeed a good actor." He paused as he spoke, the smile on his lips was illuminated by the flashing lights in the audience, "But as far as I know, he has not won the award that I have. So my position, he can't replace it yet."

"Since he hasn't been replaced, why do you talk about tearing your face later? You say it."

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then I heard that person asking unwillingly: "So you and Pei Qing had a very bad relationship when they were in college?"

"This is my comeback press conference, and you keep mentioning others. According to your logic, can I suspect that you are very uneducated?" Fan Yue's back was straight, and the light in his eyes revealed It's all sarcasm.

The man wanted to say something more, but was preempted by other reporters.The press conference was still going on, and no one noticed that the bodyguard in the corner walked out of the hall.

The press conference was simultaneously broadcast live on all major platforms on the Internet. At this moment, the screen was flooded with all kinds of curses from Pei Qing's fans, and Fan Yue's fans did not show any weakness.

At the same time, the entry of [Fan Yue diss Pei Qing] directly jumped to the top of the hot search, and the square was full of smoke.

[Don't cue my brother! 】

[This person was arranged by the company, right? To rub my brother Qing's heat? ? ? 】

[Not a fan, but ls made me laugh so hard. pq's acting skills are embarrassing, what's so hot about a silly actor?It is reasonable to suspect that you are rubbing fy's house (dog head)]

[Qingjia fans calm down!We can't be stained with this broom star! 】

[Didn't it be said that fy who came out of the closet was pq? 】

……

Xia Jincheng glanced at the tablet that Fu Zhihua handed over, then raised his eyes to look at Fan Yue who was walking down from the stage.

"I don't need to tell you what to do." He put the tablet into Assistant Fu's arms.

Fu Zhihua nodded again and again, "The public relations department is already in progress, Mr. Xia, don't worry."

"En." Xia Jincheng nodded, turned and walked towards Fan Yue.

"How is it, are you okay?" Fan Yue's body froze when he heard someone beside him ask such a question suddenly, and his heart sank when he saw Xia Jincheng following him in a blink of an eye.

"I'm sorry Mr. Xia, I still haven't handled it properly."

He didn't realize this until the words came out of his mouth. This incident was easy for his opponent to take the opportunity to hype up, which can be regarded as bringing a wave of traffic to Pei Qing.

Even the previous black fans would sow discord between the two companies, causing a continuous "war"...

Fan Yue didn't want to have too much entanglement with Pei Qing, the more he thought about it now, the more unhappy he felt.

But the person next to him frowned and said: "It's not important, I leave everything to the public relations. What I'm worried about is your body. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Looking into the man's eyes suddenly, Fan Yue's heartbeat paused.

At that moment, he seemed to hear the chain that imprisoned his heart crack like a sound.

Something seemed to break free.

Fan Yue stared blankly at the man, "President Xia, I..."