Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

The sharp gaze met the puzzled gaze for a few seconds, and then Wen Yan looked away. He lazily leaned back on his seat and stretched out his hand to rub his aching temple, his words were vague.

"Nothing, just asking."

After he said this, the assistant must not continue to ask questions, Wen Yan lowered his head and looked thoughtfully at the watch on his wrist that was shining with stars, and sighed deep in his heart.

Based on his many years of management experience, it is impossible for a company to be destroyed overnight by external forces, let alone a company as big as Wen Chu is in charge of, unless there is an insider.

But think about it from another angle, this is just a novel, and the world in the novel will run according to the author's logic. If the book doesn't mention anything about the inner ghost, it's probably really a giant that exploded overnight. collapse.

Seeking the so-called truth in novels, he is also in a hurry.Wen Yan sighed uncontrollably, and the assistant couldn't help but look at the dejected Wen Yan out of the corner of his eye, hesitating to speak.

Sensing his gaze, Wen Yan raised his head and glanced at him lightly, and found that this person took out his mobile phone without doing anything, refreshing Moments, as if there was nothing interesting about it.

I was about to slide down directly, but my finger suddenly stopped on the article updated by Lin Chen half a minute ago. There was nothing wrong with the text content, and Pei Jia could be seen just by zooming in on the picture.

Wen Yan was afraid that his eyes might be mistaken, so he read it three times on purpose, and then he was sure that Pei Jia and Lin Chen had already started contact. It should not be long before Lin Chen fell in love with this little lotus, and then started to attack him.

But thinking about it carefully, he didn't shoot Qing Nian anymore, and it seems that there is nothing that can hurt his career now.

The first time Wen Yan was hacked in the book should have been the day when he went to Qingnian for the audition. The overwhelming black drafts, as well as the false rumors that were made out of the name, made a big change for Wen Yan, who basically didn't appear in front of everyone.

It was the first time that Wen Yan felt the power and oppression of public opinion, but even though he had been hacked to pieces, Wen Yan still went to the set to film according to the rules.

As a result, of course, all kinds of news came out during the filming process, such as Wen Yan bullying the young rookie, Wen Yan's acting skills are fake, and so on.Pei Jia simply regarded Wen Yan as a stepping stone, stepping on the blood on his feet to ascend to the position of actor.

Thinking of the ending of the original owner finally dying and being flogged, Wen Yan felt complicated.After struggling for a while, he still dragged Lin Chen's WeChat out of his usual contacts and put it in Strangers.

As long as you avoid this unclear and chaotic emotional line, there shouldn't be anything wrong with him, right?

After finally returning to Wen Yan downstairs in the apartment, her black pupils stared at the incomparably brilliant sun outside and the few grasses that were stubbornly protruding from the concrete road, and smiled faintly.

He opened the car door and was about to go upstairs, but Wen Yan suddenly remembered something and turned around to meet the assistant's deep gaze. He narrowed his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds before nodding and continuing to walk towards the elevator.

There is always an indescribable feeling in my heart, as if I am alerting him to something.After struggling for a few minutes, the elevator dinged. Wen Yan was silent for a moment before he lifted his legs and entered the elevator. Today, the apartment building, which has always been extremely quiet, saw a child crying loudly in the elevator.

This is really a miraculous thing. Wen Yan walked up to the child and knelt down to look at the tearful little one, with a clean voice: "Little friend, where is your mother?"

Looking around, he was the only living person in the elevator besides this kid.Wen Yan's face was like a spring breeze, but his eyes darkened.

"Woooooo..." Xiao Douding, whose face was full of tears, stretched out his hands and wiped his face vigorously. He looked at the big brother he didn't know in front of him with red eyes.

"Mom doesn't want me anymore... woo woo woo..."

This sentence can have a lot of meanings, Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, carefully analyzing the biggest possibility, he thought for a few minutes, and decided to ask the kid directly where he lived a second before the elevator rang.

When he asked, the child had found a backbone, and his chubby little hands couldn't help but tugged on Wen Yan's clothes, for fear that the big brother would run away, hiccupping while talking, how pitiful he looked.

"Wuuu... Dad... hiccup... lives... on the fifteenth floor..."

Fifteenth floor... Wen Yan glanced at the button, his apartment is on the 20th floor, and sending the child back by the way doesn't seem to take a lot of time.

The elevator door opened, and the crying child sitting on the ground was led by Wen Yan to the outside cubicle, looking at the child who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, Wen Yan unconsciously wondered if he was too fierce.

No, if he looked fierce, there wouldn't be so many people who thought he was a college student who didn't graduate and came to hook him up.

Forget it, it may be that children and adults think differently, but sending this child home as soon as possible is the business.Although the security of this apartment building is good, there is no guarantee that such a small child will not encounter accidents.

You must know that perverts never think that they are too young, the younger they are, the more they can trigger some thoughts.

Following the child's words and walking to a wooden door, Wen Yan stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell. He was prepared that there might be no one there, but the door was opened from the inside less than 2 minutes after the doorbell rang.

The person who opened the door was very young, Wen Yan held the child's hand a little tighter, and pressed his thin lips for a few seconds before opening his mouth: "Is this your child?"

If it wasn't for the fact that there was a child by his side, Wen Yan might not have guessed that this seemingly small man already had a child of three or four years old.

The man was taken aback when he heard this, then turned his gaze on Wen Yan to the crying little boy, and stretched out his hand to take the child: "Hey, where did you find him?"

He is indeed not the child's father, but the child's cousin. The child was placed here by his father for the past few days, but after taking a nap, he found that the child in the living room had disappeared.

He thought it was the child who went to sleep or played games by himself, but he didn't expect to be brought back by an outsider.

Hearing his explanation, Wen Yan also nodded as if he could understand his thoughts. He looked at the child who had stopped crying and even went to find a tissue to wipe his tears. His cold eyes were much softer: "He should have run away by himself. Playing, but the hand is too short to press the elevator button."

"Anyway, as long as the child is safe and sound, then I will go first."

"Hey, wait." Yu Zhen called to stop Wen Yan who was walking towards the elevator entrance. The bright sun was shining right in front of his door, and his round eyes couldn't help blinking, "Can I ask what your name is?" ?”

"Wen Yan." The voice was clear and sweet, like the endless spring water in the deep mountains, jingling and slapping on the stones of different heights.Wen Yan turned his head and smiled at the person who was saying thank you to him, and his figure completely disappeared behind the elevator door.

Wen Yan, who returned to his apartment, looked up and saw the stairs that had been cleaned by the part-time workers. He walked upstairs slowly with a cold expression, looking at his phone while walking, and finally seemed to think for a long time before slowly clicking on the communication Recorded, selected Wen Chu's dialog box.

[Wen Yan: Brother, do we have a meal when we have time?I found a restaurant that was delicious. 】

The person opposite did not reply in time, and Wen Yan also knew that this person was busy with work, but his fingers still paused on the keyboard for a moment, and it took a few seconds before he typed word by word in the dialog box——

I want to quit entertainment...

Before he could finish typing the word circle, Wen Yan, who was still standing still, felt like being pushed hard by an invisible big hand, and his whole body rolled down the stairs, and his left leg seemed to be pushed hard by a ten-million-jin hammer. One drop.

Wen Yan was so painful that cold sweat broke out involuntarily on his forehead. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the mobile phone that was flying not far away, and endured the pain in his body to call 120.

The 120 who received the news came quickly, and Wen Yan was carried on a stretcher to the ambulance. The dazzling red traffic lights and harsh voices woke up all the people in this area.

For some reason, Yu Zhen suddenly raised his head and glanced at the ambulance that was leaving the community. After a while, he lowered his head and began to indulge in the joy of the game.

Everything is fake, only the game is real.

[The author has something to say: Ah, if you don’t buy stocks, how should I choose hehehehe qwq

The fast fall of the game is the real fast fall! 】