After the former actor was forced to open for business

"Brother Fan, Mr. Xia!" Tian Yuan's voice interrupted Fan Yue's thoughts, and Xia Jincheng's brows could not help but frown.

As if feeling the low air pressure around Mr. Xia, Tian Yuan hid behind Fan Yue resentfully, "Mr. Xia, I'm sorry... Did I come at a bad time?"

Xia Jincheng's face darkened, "Say it quickly if you know it's not the time."

Tian Yuan didn't expect him to be so angry, so he hurriedly said, "Ah...that, yes, it was sister Qiao Qiao who asked Brother Fan to go to the nanny's car!"

Fan Yue frowned when he heard this, and raised his eyes to meet Xia Jincheng's gaze. Both of them seemed to be a little confused about this matter, but Tian Yuan couldn't hold back and continued talking.

"I see that sister Qiao Qiao is on the phone. It seems that she has something very important to discuss with Brother Fan... say 'give me money'...'don't mess around' or something like that."

These words made Fan Yue's heart thump suddenly.

He Qiaoqiao really doesn't have the habit of asking others to inform Fan Yue of anything. After all, the incident ten years ago made both of them wary of others, so everything is her own generation.

But if Fan Dazheng is involved in this matter now, it is not impossible for He Qiaoqiao to ask Tian Yuan to help spread the word...

Thinking of this, Fan Yue also felt a little flustered. He didn't care whether Xia Jincheng who was at the side agreed or not, and asked Tian Yuan directly: "Where is the nanny's car parked now?"

"It's in the underground parking lot, Brother Fan, go quickly, sister Qiao Qiao is in a hurry!"

"Okay." Fan Yue turned around and was about to leave, but when he picked up his steps and thought that the boss was beside him, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and turned to look at Xia Jincheng.

"Mr. Xia, if you have something to say, wait until I come back."

Xia Jincheng didn't say anything, just nodded slightly as a promise.

Fan Yue didn't delay any longer, and hurried towards the elevator leading directly to the underground parking lot.

If Fan Dazheng really came back to cause trouble, he must not let He Qiaoqiao face it by himself!

Thinking of this, his steps became faster.

Watching Fan Yue's back disappear around the corner, Xia Jincheng's brows could not help but wrinkle even tighter.He turned his head to look at Tian Yuan who was about to slip away, his eyes were piercing.

"Where were you at the press conference?"

Tian Yuan's body froze, and the expression on his face became very unnatural, "Ah? I...I'm going..."

Xia Jincheng didn't want to give her a chance to quibble, and said directly: "I remember that the assistant Fu Zhihua arranged for Fan Yue didn't seem to be you."

Tian Yuan bit his lip, his eyes immediately turned red, and even his voice was a little crying: "It's really not me... yes, it was Assistant Fu who said that the previous one temporarily rejected the job, so I was called to replace him of."

The more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, as if Xia Jincheng bullied the new employees of the company.

The door of the hall suddenly opened, and the reporters who were in the hall just now were going out one after another, and the location where the two of them were located was exactly where the reporters had to pass.

Xia Jincheng's face became more and more ugly, he raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and said coldly: "As my artist's assistant, I advise you not to think too carefully. Otherwise..."

He didn't say anything later, but the cold light in his eyes proved everything.

Tian Yuan couldn't help shivering, and nodded aggrievedly with red eyes: "Xia, don't worry, Mr. Xia! I'm Brother Fan's fan, and I will definitely take good care of him..."

Xia Jincheng didn't waste much time, just said lightly: "It's best." After speaking, he turned and left indifferently.

Seeing the figure of that person disappear in the distance, and a large wave of reporters came behind him, Tian Yuan silently dodged to the side to make way, his little face full of grievances just now was hidden in the shadows, making it hard to see clear……

Fan Yue hurried to the parking lot, and the black nanny car was parked in front, but he didn't notice He Qiaoqiao.

"Sister?" He called tentatively, but there was no response.

Fan Yue vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and he slowed down as he walked towards the nanny's car.

The parking lot was surprisingly quiet at the moment, as if it had been deliberately created.

That's okay, after all, Xia Jincheng cleared the first floor of the hotel to protect him, and it's not impossible to take the underground parking lot along with it.

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard someone's footsteps.The man was just ahead, not far away, but not the sound of high heels.

Fan Yue frowned.

Until the figure of that person completely appeared in front of his eyes, Fan Yue didn't dare to recognize him.All he can think of now is the word "escape".

He didn't want to see Pei Qing, no matter what time and place it was.

There was a car between the two of them, and Pei Qing was facing him sideways, as if he didn't notice anyone on his side.

Before the man saw him, Fan Yue turned around and was about to leave.But the moment he turned around, the familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him——

"Fan Yue?"

Pei Qing's voice was as gentle as ever, even after ten years of vicissitudes, it seemed that he could easily bring him back to that period of the past.

In an instant, Fan Yue's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even lift them.

When Xia Jin presented him with arranging work, he would definitely get rid of all the people who could affect his normal work, but why did Pei Qing appear here suddenly?

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to have any more entanglements with him, so he walked away without looking back.

"Brother Fan, are you still unwilling to see me again?"

Fan Yue's body froze again when the person behind him said such a sentence abruptly.

He took a deep breath and turned around, his tone pretending to be calm.

"I saw it yesterday, so there's no need for it."

Pei Qing was not far away, and now he walked over step by step.

I have to say that he has changed a lot in the past ten years. At that time, Pei Qing in Fan Yue's memory was thin, handsome and cute.

But the person in front of him has wider brows and eyes, a little more mature and stable, and even has a sense of temptation that belongs only to men.

Pei Qing hooked the corners of her lips, and walked in front of Fan Yue with a smile, "After so many years, I don't expect those things to be wiped out in your mind. But I hope we can get to know each other again."

"After all, we are no longer who we used to be." Pei Qing said.

He was right.

Fan Yue's heart sank, and he didn't speak for a long while.

For the past, he has too many unforgettable things.It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

It's just that he didn't have the idea of ​​wasting time with this person at the moment, so he just asked him lightly: "So why did you appear here?"

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows lightly, her expression was extremely provocative, "Director Chen invited me to come here."

Hearing the word "Director Chen", Fan Yue couldn't help being startled, if he guessed correctly...

"Chen Liheng?"

Pei Qing was noncommittal, and continued with a smile: "It happened that I was trying to get the leading actor in Director Chen's play, and he and the screenwriter were having dinner here, so he asked me to come over and have a chat."

No actor would explain his itinerary to others so clearly.

Unless that's what he's aiming for.

Fan Yue: "..."

It has long been heard that the two protagonists of the drama "Xinghai" have already been appointed internally. It is reported that the male protagonist is a powerful actor, but because of age, the investor is not very satisfied, so it has not been made public.

Is the co-author waiting for Pei Qing to take advantage of this loophole?

Fan Yue gritted his back molars twice, and suddenly heard someone call Pei Qing, it was the same person who was in the clubhouse that night.

"Pei Qing, I told you to wait for me, why did you run out first?" The man's voice was a little drunk, mixed with an ambiguous smile.

Fan Yue recognized this voice, it was He Lingrui, the son of the boss of Zhenye Culture, his former agency, a disgusting man.

The expression on Pei Qing's face was visibly panicked for a moment, he frowned quickly, then turned and walked quickly towards the figure over there.

It is always difficult to hide a person's subconscious reaction, so everything just now fell into Fan Yue's eyes.

He Lingrui was far away, Pei Qing went there in time, and Fan Yue's figure was blocked by the nanny's car and pillars, so he was not found.

At that time, the silence in the parking lot was broken by the arrival of He Lingrui. The two of them were chatting in a mess, and Fan Yue didn't care to listen, so he pulled the nanny car and got in.

Everything around fell into silent darkness with a muffled sound.

Sitting in the car, he suddenly had difficulty breathing.

The wet and cold parking lot did not relieve the stuffy heat in the car. He could clearly feel that the oxygen in the car was getting less and less. He put his hand on the door handle but didn't have the slightest intention to open the door for ventilation.

All the past flashed through his mind quickly, Fan Yue's breathing became more and more difficult, and he almost suffocated——

With a sound of "shua", the car door was opened, his arm and the whole person were thrown back suddenly, and Fan Yue leaned heavily on the back of the seat.

"Fan Yue, you..." The man suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

Suddenly there was a gust of cold wind blowing towards his face, Fan Yue raised his eyes with difficulty, and saw Xia Jincheng's face was hidden in the darkness with the light behind him, he couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely see that this person was frowning.

"President Xia, why do you—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a big cold hand covering his forehead, and the coldness in his palm made him feel alive instantly.

Xia Jincheng's tone was slightly cold, "Why is it so hot, where is He Qiaoqiao?"

Fan Yue shook his head and said "I don't see you", and felt his throat was so dry.

Mr. Xia grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the car, "Can you go?"

After being so fixed by him, Fan Yue was still in a daze and didn't realize what was going on, when he saw that the man's face finally emerged from the shadows seemed to be shrouded in a cloud at the moment, with a look of "If you don't obey, you will be executed immediately!" " look.

Fan Yue nodded dumbly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

"Go, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Ah? No need, I'll go back and take my medicine—" Fan Yue didn't think it was a big deal, he guessed that he caught a cold in the shower when he came out, and he would just take a few more medicines when he went back.

But Mr. Xia's cold eyes frightened him back from the second half of his sentence.

Fan Yue: "..."

Facing Xia Jincheng, he always seemed so powerless.

The scene of the day the two first met suddenly flashed through his mind, Fan Yue stared blankly at the back of the person in front of him, feeling light and light all over.

……

Fan Yue has been dizzy since he got in the car. He was burning hot but still felt cold. He vaguely felt that someone had put a piece of clothing on him. His eyelids were too heavy to open, so he said in a low voice. He said, "Thank you, Mr. Xia."

"Don't talk, just sleep for a while." Xia Jincheng's voice rang in his ears, inexplicably reassuring.

Fan Yue: "Yes."

He just slept in the car, and he couldn't remember how many times he woke up.He felt that someone was helping him out of the car, and then a cold liquid slowly dripped into his body along the blood vessels on the back of his hand, calming the burning sensation in his body for a moment.

——"Xiaoyue, promise mom that you must live a good life in the future, no matter what. Okay?"

—— "Bah! She looks exactly like that bitch, off-putting!"

——"Xiao Yue, don't be afraid, live with your uncle and aunt from now on."

——"Brother Fan, I really like you very much!"

——"Fan Yue..."

Messy sounds rang in his ears, Fan Yue's mind was filled with a paste, the paste seemed to be still expanding, and his head was about to explode——

Opening his eyes suddenly, Fan Yue was dazzled by a white light from nowhere, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the outline of the foreground gradually appeared.

Surrounded by a completely strange feeling, strange ceilings, walls, furnishings... even the smell in the room is strange.

Fan Yue frowned and struggled to sit up.

History is always surprisingly similar. He seemed to wake up in the hospital in the same way not long ago, but it was just a different place today.

Fan Yue looked around at the surrounding furniture, and found that the style of the room was somewhat familiar.

When the man came in with the porridge, he happened to be sitting on the edge of the bed and putting on his shoes.

Fan Yue's body froze for a moment, and he looked up at Xia Jincheng frowning as he brought the porridge over.

"Wake up, eat something and take medicine." Mr. Xia said.

Sure enough, it was like this again.

Fan Yue laughed bitterly twice, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

He took the things over, "I'm bothering Mr. Xia again."

Xia Jin stood there looking at him with a stick, glanced lightly at the porridge in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay."

In fact, it's not that Fan Yue has never thought about why since he met Xia Jincheng for the first time, every time something happens, he is always the first one to appear?

He had never seen a boss who cared so much about an artist who had no special relationship with him, and he didn't dare to think that Xia Jincheng had such good intentions for him.

Because he didn't want that to be the case.

At this moment, Xia Jincheng saw that he was holding the porridge and the medicine without moving, his brows could not help but tightened, but he still pretended to be calm and asked him: "Why, are you afraid that the porridge may be poisonous?"

Fan Yue shook his head, "No."

Xia Jin raised his eyebrows lightly, "So sure?"

A cool breeze blew from nowhere in the room with a faint fragrance, which was exactly the same as the perfume on Xia Jincheng's body.

Fan Yue took a breath, raised his eyes to meet the man's gaze, "Because I'm still useful to Mr. Xia."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Jincheng's expression froze obviously, and then he smiled.It's just that the smile was faint, as if it was a little self-deprecating.

"Remember to take your medicine." He left the sentence before turning and leaving the room.

There was only someone sitting on the edge of the bed in the room.

Fan Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the white porridge in the bowl which was very light brown, and the rising heat also had a slight burnt smell.

Obviously, this is not from the same person as the porridge that was sent to the hospital every day before.

He couldn't help but look up at the door, maybe Mr. Xia didn't make this porridge himself?

Can I eat...

Before reaching a conclusion, my stomach growled twice in an untimely manner.Fan Yue frowned and looked at the porridge in the bowl, and finally couldn't bear the hunger and picked up the spoon——

"Fan Yue!"