After the former actor was forced to open for business

Fan Yue turned his head to look behind him, and found that the person standing there just now had disappeared, and he was the only one left in the bathroom right now.

He looked down at the business card in his hand, and it was still there, proving that it wasn't a hallucination he had just had too much to drink...

But how did this person leave?

"Xiaoyue? Xiaoyue?" The voice in the receiver pulled him back from his thoughts.

Fan Yue frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

He Qiaoqiao sighed, "Are you listening to what I said just now? I said that I will pick you up at your home at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. You can put off other things and sign the contract first." Did you hear that?"

"Well, I got it, sister." Fan Yue reluctantly agreed, and patiently listened to He Qiaoqiao on the other side's advice.

In fact, He Qiaoqiao has always been more concerned about signing the contract than him.He Qiaoqiao used to work in his brokerage company when he first debuted. Later, when he was terminated, He Qiaoqiao also resigned.

Although the two are cousins, He Qiaoqiao has always treated him as his own brother, so much so that now that he is thirty, she is still worried about him.

Fan Yue knew all these things in his heart, so he never saw her outside.

But when He Qiaoqiao said that he would come to pick him up, Fan Yue still refused.

"Sister, Xiaobao doesn't sleep well at night, you have to stay with him. I'll take a taxi back later."

He Qiaoqiao was still worried: "Can you go back by yourself? Did you get drunk and have a stomachache?"

"It's okay, I can take care of myself." He couldn't help laughing, and didn't intend to give this person another chance to nag, "Okay, you can rest."

Hearing something more to say on the other end of the phone, Fan Yue hurriedly added: "I'll send you a message when I get home."

Anyway, coaxing He Qiaoqiao to hang up the phone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he has recovered quite a bit at this moment, he just feels empty in his stomach and a little hot.

Coming out of the bathroom, Fan Yue walked towards the gate of the clubhouse.

It is the time of autumn, and it gets cold as soon as it gets dark, not to mention it is already the middle of the night.

When Fan Yue left home, it was not so cold yet, he was only wearing a thin sweater, and now when the cool night breeze blew, he couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and pulled at the phone interface, planning to call a car to go home.

Before Xiying, Fan Yue had a house, a car and savings, but he had been ruined by his father in the past few years, and he still owed millions of dollars in his name outside.

If it wasn't for this, Fan Yue would never set foot in this circle again in his life.

After all, this place is really too dirty, the diaphragm should.

He was about to find a place to take shelter from the wind, when he heard chaotic voices behind him, especially noisy in the silent night.

"I just like Xiao Pei who has eyesight, especially!" The thick male voice was obviously drunk, and he laughed twice after speaking.

Just listening to the voice, he could feel the wretchedness of this person, Fan Yue couldn't help but frowned, turned around and walked to an inconspicuous corner beside the gate.

The thick male voice said a few more ambiguous and obscene words, and Fan Yue's stomach, which had just recovered a bit, began to feel nauseous again.

This clubhouse only entertains prominent figures in the entertainment industry, and it is unknown which poor newcomer has been abused again.

Just as he was feeling so sorry, he heard a familiar gentle voice.

"Director Chen has won the prize. Be careful on the road." The man's voice was no different from ten years ago, but the deliberate pandering and indifference in his words were just right.

——"Brother Fan, no matter what happens to the others, I will definitely accompany you to the end."

——"Brother Fan, I'm sorry. For me now, work is more important..."

—— "Fan Yue, you can't give me anything anymore, can you leave me alone after you've stirred up a puddle of mud? I beg you!"

……

Those words still rang uncontrollably in his ears again, Fan Yue couldn't help trembling at the tip of his heart, and turned his back subconsciously.

I heard that Pei Qing's grades have been good in the past two years, but it's a pity that he has never been able to get a role that can make him popular. After all, he is still not that good.

Fan Yue just listened to these words and didn't make any impressions.

He didn't look forward to how bad this person would be after he left him, nor did he look forward to a good life, but every time he heard about Pei Qing, he felt as if he was being weighed down by a big rock, and panicked.

Hearing the sound of that person's footsteps getting closer, Fan Yue froze and did not move.

He wanted to leave, but his legs were as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them up, let alone move.

"Pei Qing!" Hearing someone call out suddenly, the person's footsteps stopped, and Fan Yue subconsciously held his breath.

"Here we come." He was really relieved when he heard Pei Qing agree, and the footsteps followed.

After an unknown period of time, until his hands and feet were icy cold from the wind, causing another colic in his stomach, Fan Yue walked out of the shadow slowly, clutching his stomach.

Letting go of some things is letting go, but after all, I still don’t want to face it again.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his face was pale by the light from the hall.

The stomachache was really terrible, and when Fan Yue took out his mobile phone to call a car, he found that it had already collapsed before him, and the pitch-black screen could not be turned on.

A 30-year-old man stood in the cold wind, covering his stomach with one hand and pressing the screen of his mobile phone desperately. It looked a little funny no matter what.

"Have you left yet?" Suddenly someone behind him said this, and before Fan Yue could turn around, he felt his shoulders sink.

A not-so-heavy suit jacket was draped over his shoulders, and the warmth in the clothes instantly enveloped him, and it also smelled of expensive perfume, which smelled nice.

Fan Yue froze for a moment and was about to speak, but the pain in his stomach made him unable to say "Mr. Xia".

His face was pale, his body was half bent, and his breath was full of the perfume on the man's clothes.

"Can you go?" Xia Jincheng frowned and asked him.

Fan Yue couldn't see his expression clearly, so he just nodded and said feebly, "Yes."

"..." He didn't hear that person speak for a long time, and Fan Yue didn't know what he was thinking.

I just heard He Qiaoqiao say that Jinyue Entertainment is going to sign me. Although I haven't officially signed the contract, Xia Jincheng can be regarded as half of Fan Yue's boss at the moment.

Since he is the boss, it is impossible to watch his artist delay making money due to illness.

With that in mind, he raised his eyes to look at the man.

Xia Jincheng frowned and said to him, "Wait here for a while."

Seeing the figure of that person go further and further away, Fan Yue's bowed body couldn't help but bend even more.Sick people are always vulnerable, even the 30-year-old Fan Yue cannot escape.

The reason why he didn't stay in the lobby of the clubhouse was because he didn't want to be seen like this, not to mention hearing Pei Qing's voice just now, he didn't even want to go in.

At this moment, Fan Yue's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking in a mess.

Suddenly hearing someone walking towards him quickly, he raised his eyes in a daze, and saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of him.

"Get in the car." Xia Jincheng seemed to be out of breath when he said this, and the black shirt he was wearing rose and fell with his chest.

At that moment, Fan Yue seemed to see a certain young man whom he met once ten years ago.

He didn't remember the child's appearance, he only knew that he was watching the night scene on the terrace, and the boy in a small suit walked towards him quickly.

——"I'm your fan, can you sign me?"

He was in a daze, "Okay."

"Fan Yue——" Someone's exclamation sounded in his ears, Fan Yue felt as if he had fallen into a ball of cotton, his whole body was so limp that he couldn't use his strength...

When he woke up, he saw the pale color of the ceiling.Fan Yue frowned, and a strong smell of disinfectant rushed into his nostrils, stimulating every nerve in him.

Hospital?He squinted his eyes slightly to adapt to the light in the room, and glanced at all the furnishings in the room, his eyes finally fell on the person sitting on the sofa.

Fan Yue was taken aback, and the scenes from last night replayed in his mind.

"Wake up." Xia Jincheng signed the contract on the table with downcast eyes, and threw it aside.

Fan Yue sat up propped up, lowered his eyelids to look at the hospital gown being put on himself, and couldn't help frowning.

"It was changed by the doctor for you." Xia Jin said so abruptly, he picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, "How dare you drink so much alcohol with such a serious stomach problem, you really worked hard for your comeback this time."

He spoke in a neutral tone, and his eyes followed Fan Yue's body around.

If it were someone else, they would have been overwhelmed with embarrassment after hearing Mr. Xia's words, but Fan Yue was different.He has walked the darkest road and experienced too many ups and downs. He no longer knows what embarrassment feels like.

"Yes." Fan Yue said with a smile, pulling the corner of his lower lip, "I'm already 30 years old, if I don't work hard, there's really no room for turning around."

The man sitting on the sofa had dark eyes, pursed his mouth and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment, but was broken by a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in." Xia Jincheng looked towards the door and stood up indifferently.

A well-dressed man with glasses walked in quickly, picked up the folders that Xia Jincheng had left on the table one by one, and held them in his arms.

"Mr. Xia, the person has already been brought."

Xia Jincheng nodded, without any superfluous expression on his face.

Fan Yue didn't understand what these two people meant when he heard He Qiaoqiao's voice coming from the door.

"Xiaoyue!" She walked into the room quickly, first nodded and bowed to thank Xia Jincheng, and said all the polite words, then walked to the side of the hospital bed, and fired at him.

"How are you? I said I'll pick you up. If you didn't listen, you insisted on taking some car by yourself, and the phone was turned off again, which made me worry all night! Why don't you have a long memory, kid? You forgot before You can drink-"

"Sister." Fan Yue hastily interrupted her.

According to this trend, if he doesn't stop him, He Qiaoqiao will have to talk about all the things about peeing his pants when he was a child.

He is a public figure after all, don't you want to lose face?

"I'm fine." He quickly comforted with a smile on his face.

He Qiaoqiao glared at him, "You're fine because you met Mr. Xia."

Fan Yue couldn't help but look up at the two people standing over there discussing something.

Many encounters will always give people an illusion of fate, and Fan Yue is like this now.

He met Xia Jincheng more than once last night, and it was always at the most embarrassing time.

Since this person can reach out to help him when he is sick, maybe he can really help him through the difficulties of his comeback...

Fan Yue was thinking deeply, when he suddenly heard He Qiaoqiao's cell phone ring.

She went out to answer the phone, and the man with glasses followed suit. At this moment, only Fan Yue and Xia Jincheng were left in the room, and the atmosphere was inevitably a little delicate.

Fan Yue wondered if he should say something to restore his image. After all, last night he had already left a bad impression on his future boss who was in poor health and flamboyant, so he should do something to restore it now.

But before he could speak, Xia Jincheng looked over first, and asked calmly: "Have you ever been in love?"