Bewitched as cannon fodder

When entering the new world, the system was about to send Sang Yi'an in, but just as he was entering, Sang Yi'an looked at the system fragilely with his moist eyes.

"How many more worlds do I have to go through, can I go back and find him?"

The system was dumbfounded for a moment. It did not expect that Yan Hengxun, a man, would have such a great influence on the host.

[Host, all of these are missions and plots. ]

The system said it seriously, but when it saw the host's flushed eyes and frail appearance, as a system, it couldn't help coughing.

[If the host wants this requirement, I will ask the superior. ]

When the system didn't refuse, Sang Yi'an smiled, "Then I'll wait."

The system didn't know that the scene just now was done on purpose by Sang Yi'an.

According to what the teacher learned before, it is unexpectedly feasible to apply this trick to the system.

Thinking of this, Sang Yi'an lay down in the transmission cabin, and as the sky spun for a while, the blue data on the screen rotated rapidly.

In the illusory palace, there is only one throne, and the top of the throne is shrouded in white mist, blocking everyone's prying eyes.

The lofty god opened those ruthless and empty eyes, and the power of charm contained in the gaps between the fingertips continued to emerge, but finally returned to calm.

"So, are you tempted by 'him'?"

"Among so many 'consciousnesses', do you like this?"

The voice of the gods finally approached nothingness, and finally countless golden lights radiated from the throne.

Hearing the commotion here, the subordinate rushed over and saw golden rays of light. He quickly knelt down to show the highest respect to the throne in front of him.

"Master Lord God, do you want to recover your 'consciousness' in those worlds?"

"Need not."

The subordinate kneeling on the ground nodded quickly.

But the god in the throne slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The surrounding atmosphere also became silent with the god's deep sleep, and it was so oppressive that people could not breathe.

Feeling the quietness of the air, the subordinate immediately closed the palace door cautiously, and just as he closed it, a pure golden light fell silently from above the throne to nowhere.

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【#Sang Yian get out of the entertainment circle】

【#Studio throwing big names】

【#Disrespect elders, be late for the set】

[#On the Eighteenth Line Small Stars, Touch Porcelain Many Stars]

Today's hot searches on Weibo are dominated by these entries. Netizens who don't know the situation click in and take a look, but they don't expect it to be this star's black material again.

[Laughing to death, the [-]th line is still not blurred. ]

[People have patrons, and some people hold them. If they want works, there are no works, and if they want character, they don't have character. I don't know which patron is blind. ]

[Convinced, has another work of his been online, and it’s been trending for [-] days a month, his family lives on Weibo, right? ]

[The key point is that he doesn't have any works, so he just joined the group, but he was not professional, and he didn't go to the set and was posted on Weibo by other directors. ]

[It is also rare for other stars to overturn in a year. I see him overturning every day. ]

[Don't scold me, I can hardly praise you enough. ]

[It's not normal for him to have this operation, but he is notoriously unprofessional. ]

[It's so disgusting, please post a blocking word on Weibo, I vomited seeing him all day long. ]

[+1]

Sister Liu, who was dressed as an elite, immediately called when she saw the news, and before the other party could speak, she took the lead and said, "You managed to join the group several times this year, why did you still make so many things? The director himself posted on Weibo."

"My operation is not very normal." The voice over there spoke slowly, and she didn't know what she was doing, but for some reason, Sister Liu couldn't help but lower her voice.

"I told you to join the group, you should put down your temper, film in peace, and save the popularity of passersby, isn't it good?" Although her voice was not as angry as before, she still wanted to say what should be said.

"I listened to what you said, Sister Liu, but who knew that when I entered the filming group, I saw the director touching a girl, and then I kicked him, he was so angry that he wanted to hang me on Weibo, huh. "

Sister Liu didn't expect this to be the reason, so she continued to ask: "That's okay! The kick is pretty good."

"Yes! I think so too."

"But did you ask the assistant to record the video and record the evidence?"

Her words stopped the person opposite.

When Sister Liu heard his silence, she also had an idea in her heart, and said angrily: "Before you start, you have to leave yourself a way out. You see, it's only been a few years since you debuted, and the popularity of passers-by has already become like this. In the future, you How can you still be a big star, think about your dreams."

"But I have money, so I can spend money on it.

Sister Liu: "..."

You are rich, you are great.

Without saying a word, Sister Liu, who was angry with him, immediately hung up the phone.

On the other end of the conversation, I heard the sound of "beep beep!" next to my ear, and then I saw the display on the screen to hang up the phone.

Sang Yi'an was taken aback, then put the phone back.

Then he took a look at the mess in the apartment, and saw that he still smelled of alcohol.

So he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then saw an "Assistant." display on his phone.

Then he called and asked the assistant to find someone to clean the apartment.

And the plot line belonging to this world was also transmitted to his mind.

This world is based on the entertainment industry. The protagonist of this world climbed from the bottom to the position of actor, was framed by someone, came back from rebirth, and relied on his acting skills to quickly climb from the bottom to the top.

Then, all the people who killed him in the previous life were sent to prison one by one, and in this plot, the original owner was also one of the ones who sent him to prison, because he is cannon fodder and there are not many plot lines.

He is a small cannon fodder entangled in black material. It was the first time he was robbed of the role by the male lead, so he was unwilling to do so. Later, he fought against the male lead, relying on his family background, and suppressed the male lead a little bit. Lord, it's not worth watching at all.

So when he was sent to prison, his family members were affected, and the original owner's brother announced to the outside world that he would sever ties for the sake of the family business.

At the end of the plot point, the original owner was unwilling, and wanted to die with the protagonist on the day he was caught in prison, but he was caught by his subordinates wherever he could beat the protagonist, and then killed by the protagonist "overprotective" .

Died in the deserted streets and alleys, and the protagonist easily recorded a statement and was released by the police.

After Sang Yi'an finished watching the plot, he went to the bathroom and saw the person in the mirror with yellow hair and black eyeliner wrapping his eyelids.

With this image, it has never been popular, Sang Yi'an thought so, but after all, he is cannon fodder, and it has nothing to do with him if he becomes popular.

When Sang Yi'an thought this way, he lay down in the bathtub and turned on the shower to take a shower.

And the door of his apartment was also opened. The assistant was a young man. When he opened it, he could smell the strong smell of wine, and there were wine bottles all over the place. Xi Sheng, who knew that Sang Yi'an liked to drink, frowned.

Then let the housekeepers who came behind come in to clean.

In the bathroom, Sang Yi'an, who heard the noise, washed up casually, and then came out wearing a bathrobe.

And Xi Sheng, who was in charge of the housekeeping staff, endured the smell of alcohol in his nose, turned on the computer, and was going to report to Sister Liu about the situation on his side, and then saw his boss's profile picture, hesitating whether to tell the boss or not. Your brother drank a lot again.

But when the mouse clicked there, he felt that the boss's attitude towards this younger brother was very ordinary, and his boss probably wouldn't care about such a trivial matter, so he just told sister Liu.

Sister Liu heard that the ancestor had another night of drinking in the apartment, and angrily sent a long text on WeChat, asking him to take a good look at Sang Yi'an.

But Xi Sheng promised to be good on the surface, but in fact he was thinking in his heart, who can take care of this poor young master every day.

Thinking like this, Xi Sheng just turned off the computer when he heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened next to his ear.

"Assistant Xi, I didn't expect you to come here by yourself."

When Xi Sheng heard the movement, he showed a professional smile, but when he looked over, his pupils constricted.

The young man in front of him did not have the rough makeup on his face in the past, nor did he have the ostentatious black eyeliner.

Now there is only the snow-white skin, and the beauty that overwhelms all living beings, especially his curious raised eyebrows, the whole person is like a beautiful boy in an oil painting, so beautiful that people dare not even breathe.

Sang Yi'an, is he usually this beautiful?

For the first time, Xi Sheng had doubts about the memory in his mind.

And Sang Yi'an raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. The man was wearing casual clothes, with strict eyebrows and eyes, and he looked like an elite.

And such an elite person, because he broke into the entertainment industry, was sent by his brother to be his life assistant. Even Sister Liu was arranged by his brother.

Of course, it wasn't because he cared about him, but because he was afraid of causing trouble outside, so he arranged for people to come to him just to monitor him.

Based on the original plot, Sang Yi'an knew about it, but he still had to pretend he didn't know.

"Master Sang, I'm here because our team received an invitation to a variety show, so I'm here to ask your opinion, Master."

Xi Sheng showed him the information, and Sang Yi'an searched his mind for a while, and found that the topic of this variety show is very general, it is an ordinary life variety show, and it is a live broadcast format, allowing people to watch through the camera. Seeing several stars who get together and live under the same roof, what collisions and frictions will happen.

And this variety show dared to invite him, probably because of his recent popularity.

I want to add some show heat to the show.

"I don't think you need to go there, young master. I have investigated this variety show before. The director of this variety show has a previous record and is good at editing randomly. I'm afraid that if you go in, there will be random editing of your clips."

Normally, Xi Sheng would not give advice to Sang Yi'an, but this time maybe he met such a beautiful him.

Xi Sheng, who originally just handed over the information and said a few words, unconsciously put forward a caring suggestion in a blink of an eye.

"No, I'll accept this variety show."

Because in the original plot, he was on this variety show because he was a rich young master, he was so squeamish about everything, and he was hacked to pieces, but the protagonist was also on this show.

What is different from him is that the protagonist, who is pragmatic and kind, has attracted a lot of attention in this variety show, and has been on the hot search several times, forming a sharp contrast with the original owner.

"And this program is not a live broadcast, and it will not be edited randomly."

Xi Sheng saw that he was so persistent, but he was worried that because of the live broadcast, there was no editing, what if something happened and he couldn't hold it down.

Moreover, he looked at Sang Yi'an's delicate side face at the moment, but felt in his heart that if he had this face, he wouldn't suffer a lot in variety shows.

But no matter where Xi Sheng thought about it, when he came to pick up Sang Yi'an to go to the program group the next day, he found that Sang Yi'an had returned to his previous attire, with ostentatious black eyeliner and the skull necklace around his neck, nothing like usual. no the same.

Xi Sheng opened his mouth, but Sister Liu who was beside him ran over and warned him in a low voice: "You must be serious this time, this is a live broadcast, do you understand?"

"Yeah, I see." Sang Yi'an said impatiently.

Seeing that he didn't care, sister Liu's eyelids twitched, always feeling that this ancestor would cause trouble.

But she had already taken over this variety show, so Sister Liu could only ask for blessings, and said hello to the director team.

And the other side obviously knew his character and expressed their understanding, so Sister Liu felt relieved.

When the matter was almost settled, Sister Liu returned to the car, but seeing that Xi Sheng's expression was not quite right, she patted him on the shoulder in doubt: "What are you thinking?"

"Sister Liu, do you know how he looks without makeup?"

Sister Liu didn't know why he asked this question, and said in a puzzled voice: "Isn't he like that without makeup? Are you too busy recently? Master Sang is a bit noisy, but he's not a bad person. Anyway, we are too. Working for him with money, I have been working hard for you these few days, and I have been helping to deal with his black materials."

Xi Sheng didn't make a sound after hearing these words, but was just reporting to his boss what happened to Sang Yi'an recently.

In the end, I couldn't help asking, "Mr. Yan, what kind of person was Young Master Sang before?"

But he didn't realize that what he asked was too abrupt, so he immediately withdrew it.

But he didn't want the news of the withdrawal, the other side had actually seen it.

The man opposite did not expect to see such a message.

What kind of person, the man raised his eyebrows, but he was just an illegitimate child. Since there was nothing serious recently, he just ignored it.

After entering the villa where the filming took place, Sang Yi'an was asked to hand in his mobile phone first, "If I don't have a mobile phone, what entertainment equipment do I have?"

He said dissatisfiedly, but the surrounding live broadcast equipment had already been turned on, and the rest of the guests were not very well-known, two men and three women, all of whom had previously played the leading roles in small web dramas, or professionally played supporting roles in TV dramas.

But they all knew in their hearts that there were cameras around, and they all pretended to be very considerate and handed in their phones as soon as they came to the door.

But they didn't expect that there would be someone who spoke so disregarding the occasion. The few people who were sitting on the sofa looked over curiously, and saw that it turned out to be someone who had been trending on Weibo for several days.

In the live broadcast, the netizens who happened to see this scene immediately became dissatisfied with him.

[Fuck, who else is impolite to participate in this show? He is such a big name as an [-]th-line star? ]

[Probably the eyes have grown to the ceiling. ]

[My brother is so good, sitting on the sofa chatting with other people very happily. ]

[It's really good, and the other guests are also good, but the one at the door is too arrogant. ]

[Eh!Who is the handsome guy sitting on the other sofa? His temperament is cold and handsome. Give me his information in ten seconds. ]

[It's the male lead who participated in the drama of Qingping Tiao before, named Su Ruoqiang, a younger brother with great acting skills. ]

[It turned out to be him, the plot is so gentle and the reality is cold, his acting skills are really good, no wonder he didn't recognize him at first. ]

There were a lot of barrage discussions, and Sang Yi'an put his impatience on the table, gave the mobile phone to the staff, and then dragged the suitcase and went directly to the designated location on the second floor.

The few people who thought he would come to say hello looked at each other, but they didn't expect Sang Yi'an to be so impolite.

And the barrage in the live broadcast also started to scold him.

[No acting skills, no manners, anyone can be a star now. ]

[It's disgusting, there were so many hot searches a few days ago, and the people behind him are protecting him. ]

[I don't know what the benefactor behind him likes about him, and his appearance is not very good-looking. ]

……

Sister Liu, who had finished processing the documents, was about to care about the artists under her control, but when she turned on the live broadcast, she saw a scene that made her suffocate.

And this matter was quickly spread on Weibo, and the clip of not handing in the phone and not saying hello was quickly spread on Weibo.

Sister Liu angrily called the program team on the spot, and asked the program team to help give Sang Yi'an the phone and make a phone call with him.

And Sang Yi'an was in the room. As soon as he lay down, a staff member walked in and handed him the phone. Sang Yi'an took it, and there was Sister Liu's unceremonious voice inside: "Little ancestor, didn't I say, restrain yourself!" Let go of your temper, now that the live broadcast of you just now has been broadcast on the Internet, what should you do now?"

"It's okay, just let it go, anyway, I'm on the black-red route now, just find someone to suppress it."

Sang Yi'an hung up the phone, Sister Liu was out of breath on the other side of the phone, while Xi Sheng next to him had already actively started to find someone to contact the Weibo platform to suppress these things.

Sister Liu looked at it strangely, and the original anger gradually faded away. Anyway, I have been angry every day for the past few years, alas!

"Why do you suddenly care about Master Sang these few days?"

Xi Sheng was silent and didn't speak. Sister Liu looked confused. It could be that it was arranged by Mr. Yan, but Mr. Yan didn't say anything to her recently.

On the other hand, the live broadcast of this "Years" variety show has been on all the time. At noon, because Sang Yi'an couldn't get down, the staff came up to discuss with him, saying that there was a task to be done at noon, and Sang Yi'an reluctantly got down.

And when he went down, he noticed that the most eye-catching protagonist among the handsome men and beautiful women.

The man was wearing a slim casual outfit, but he couldn't resist his special temperament. He had a high nose bridge, and the lingering coldness in his eyebrows and eyes, but the corners of his lips showed a professional arc. His temperament looked cold, but not As for being hard to reach.

Seeing that the ancestor came down, the director immediately beamed with joy and prepared to start blogging, but when Sang Yi'an came down, there were more bullet screens, most of which were scolding Sang Yi'an.

The staff next to him asked curiously: "The director's scolding is a bit too miserable. Didn't Sang Yi'an's team let us take care of it? But now."

The director smiled shrewdly and said, "I have already taken good care of him, and this is a live broadcast, if I take too much care of him, the impact will not be very good."

"Besides, look at Sang'an's arrival, the broadcast volume of our program will increase."

The director was very shrewd, and the staff didn't expect this to happen again, so they let the barrage matter go.

The task assigned by the director is for everyone to cook. The task is very simple, but if you cook, you must form a team, and then let the other party eat the dishes you have cooked, and let the other party evaluate.

It seems easy, but the problem is that if the team member is a kitchen killer and cooks dark dishes, it will be unlucky.

And the director also stipulated that all must be eaten.

So when the director finished the rule, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, because they didn't know each other, and if they chose someone with bad cooking skills, they would be unlucky.

And Sang Yi'an sat on the sofa the whole time, and spoke first: "I don't know how to cook."

As soon as he said this, the barrage began to scold him.

[I don’t know how to cook, but I still come to this show to be my own young master. ]

[Without pretending, he suddenly feels that he is quite genuine. ]

[Yo!The fans above came to clean up. ]

[How much is a piece, take me to earn. ]

When the few people in the villa heard this sentence, and heard Sang Yi'an's words, their thoughts surged, and they didn't want to choose him.

Sang Yi'an sat on the soft sofa with a sleepy look, feeling that he came to this show not to experience life, but to do a task, and his attitude also made netizens hate him even more.

But Ling Sang Yi'an didn't expect that the person who teamed up with him in the end turned out to be the protagonist, Su Ruowu.

When he reacted, the barrage began to be played.

[Brother is good, other people are not willing to choose him, but brother is willing to choose him. ]

[This character is really good, I went to Weibo to follow. ]

[As expected of my idol. ]

Sang Yi'an thought that he should pretend to be a good guy in order to win the favor of fans.

But now he is cannon fodder, so he doesn't bother to expose the other party, so when the protagonist is very skilled in cooking, the barrage is full of praise.

While waiting for Sang Yi'an to make a move, after adding a lot of salt, the barrage half scolded and half loved Su Ruowu more.

Finally, when he boiled the eggplant into a black paste and brought it in front of Su Ruowu, Su Ruowu's face remained unchanged and he ate them all.

Sang Yi'an suddenly admired him, as expected of the reborn protagonist, this endurance.

Afterwards, several tasks appeared one after another, and Sang Yi'an completed them very lazily, and his score naturally became the bottom one.

The people at the bottom, the director team stipulated that they should sleep at night in a small room without a bathroom. If they wanted to take a shower, they had to go to the public bathroom outside, and there was only one bed in the room.

It is well-known as adapting to life.

Of course Sang Yi'an was not convinced when he heard this condition, but the director team locked his original room, and he had no place to sleep at night, so he couldn't sleep on the sofa in the living room.

So, Sang Yi'an, who had no choice but to hold back his anger, went to sleep in the bedroom with only one bed.

But because the season is summer, this room doesn't even have air-conditioning, so Sang Yi'an, who couldn't sleep because of the heat at night, walked out from outside.

I want a cool breeze.

As a result, as soon as he came out, he ran into Su Ruowu, who was wearing a sportswear, obviously came back from running outside, covered in sweat.

"Go out for a run at night, Su Ruowu, you are really sick."

Su Ruowu ignored him, but Sang Yi'an was very upset when he thought of the last time he robbed his drama, and ran into him in this variety show.

The unhappiness in my heart has piled up more and more, so when I met him at night, and there was no camera here, Sang Yi'an indulged himself.

There is a lot of yin and yang.

But Su Ruowu didn't take him seriously the whole time, turned around and was about to leave, Sang Yi'an was in a hurry, he had never been ignored before.

So anxious Sang Yi'an stretched out his hand to stop the other party, "Who taught your tutor? This young master talked to you, but you didn't answer me. Didn't you pretend to be very polite during the day? Why are you in front of me today?" It changes."

"I knew someone like you..." Sang Yi'an hadn't finished speaking, Su Ruowu's cold eyes were particularly glaring in the dark night, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up.

"Then let me let you know who I am." After he finished speaking, he pushed him directly to the ground.

Sang Yi'an was astonished, "You you you! Who allowed you to behave like this."

"Why can't I be like this? Have you been going smoothly for too long?"

His cold voice fell on his ears, and immediately after, he felt his foot was kicked by him, "There is no camera here, you said that if I do something to you, you will die here, will there be no one?" Know I did it."

After Su Ruowu said this, he took out a dagger from his pocket. Sang Yi'an didn't know how the staff checked it. The other party brought this dangerous tool in, but they didn't find it.

Sang Yi'an was so frightened that he backed away again and again, not caring about the pain in his feet, and said bluffingly: "My family is rich, if you really mess with me, you will definitely have no good results."

This sentence reminded Su Ruowu of something, a cold light flashed, and Sang Yi'an's eyes became moist with fright.

And the dagger was inserted less than ten centimeters away from his ear.

"I'll say it again!"

Sang Yi'an quickly shook his head, and seeing him like this, Su Ruowu couldn't help but think of his previous life, when he became a film king, but after he became famous, he was betrayed by his relatives, all his friends left, and finally he was framed and died in prison.

And the person in front of him was one of the people who framed him.

God knows how much he wanted to kill Sang Yi'an when he saw Sang Yi'an for the first time, and those who killed him in the previous life.

Thinking of this, the tyranny in his bones and the killing intent have always made him want to step forward and kill the other party.

But he can't do it now, so he hides all his emotions, and eats the meal cooked for him by his enemies in his previous life without changing his face.

At night, the darkness in his heart made him unable to sleep, so he went out to exercise, but when he came back, he met Sang Yi'an who provoked him.

There was a silent smile in his heart, which was sent to the door by himself.

"I'm just passing by. If you put the dagger away, I'll pretend I didn't meet you."

Sang Yi'an saw that he did not speak for a long time, and his voice softened, fearing that he would really make a move.

But Su Ruowu just glanced at him with disgust, after all, she still thought that she couldn't kill him in advance, so she put away her dagger.

Feeling that his life was saved, Sang Yi'an quickly pushed away the other party, and then ran back to his room. When he ran back, he couldn't breathe.

Maybe because of this fright at night, Sang Yi'an actually fell asleep, and slept soundly. He vaguely felt something cold beside him, and Sang Yi'an involuntarily hugged him.

And that ice cube seemed to have grown hands, and it also hugged him automatically, allowing Sang Yi'an to sleep comfortably.

In the next few days, Sang Yi'an didn't dare to get angry in front of the protagonist, he was afraid that he would do something, and then recorded a few paragraphs later.

Because every time he was at the bottom, his variety show roles would soon be gone. The director didn't expect him to bring such a big hit, and he smiled and wanted to keep the other party and record a few more episodes, but Sang Yi'an refused to agree.

After it was finally over, Sang An got into the RV, and Xi Sheng handed him a bottle of water.

"This variety show actually accepts mobile phones, so I haven't contacted you."

"By the way, there's Su Ruowu inside. I don't like him. Tell my brother and arrange him for me. It's best to hide him."

The more Sang Yi'an spoke, the more complacent he was, and he couldn't help being happy, but when the window of the car was rolled down by him unintentionally, Su Ruowu, who had been listening for an unknown amount of time, smiled at him, and the staff beside him were also very embarrassed.

Originally, I was discussing the show with Su Ruowu, but I heard such a conversation.

He instantly remembered the smile that night, and immediately rolled up the car window.

I didn't expect to be heard!

Then the two of them asked the driver to drive away in a panic, while Su Ruowu, who stayed where he was, said, "Hehe."

Thinking of that stupid person, I have already reminded him once, and he still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

Su Ruowu turned around, thinking casually.

And the staff comforted him: "Mr. Su, don't take it to heart, he is just such a person."

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And Sang Yi'an is clutching his chest. The protagonist is still very scary, but thinking about his performance during this period, he submits the plot about this period first.

After seeing the completion of the display, Sang Yi'an smiled, and then accepted the next plot point.

Xi Sheng, who was sitting on the side, asked him: "Mr. Yan called and said he wanted you to go back."

"What am I going to do? I'm having a good time outside."

"Mr. Yan said that it is the family banquet that requires you to attend."

When Sang Yi'an heard the words, he reluctantly said: "Okay!"

Then he asked Xi Sheng to drive him to Bie Lan Yuan, where his brother lived.

It's just that when he went, his brother was probably still busy in the company, so Sang Yi'an simply went to the bathroom to take a shower. During that time, he had a terrible time in the variety show. He took a shower in the public bathroom outside, and the water was cut off several times, which made him feel uncomfortable. He was very depressed.

So as soon as he came back, he couldn't help but take a shower.

But after he finished washing, he found that Xi Sheng was still in place, and raised his eyes.

Xi Sheng's face turned red strangely, he didn't dare to watch him turn his head, and hurriedly said: "Young Master, I still have something to do, I'll go back first."

Sang Yi'an didn't wonder how he left, but he didn't expect that as soon as Xi Sheng left, his nominal elder brother came back.

The man is dressed in a well-tailored suit, with cold browbones, deep eyes, raised nose bridge and cold jaw, revealing the ruthlessness and indifference of the superior.

When Yan Yun approached the room, he found someone in the room. Before he could think of Sang Yi'an coming over, his eyes lit up.

What catches the eye is a delicate and beautiful beauty that makes people fascinated.

At this moment, the beauty's face was immature, and under the thick and curly eyelashes, there were bewitching eyes, and she was looking at him curiously.

When Sang An saw him, before he had time to say anything, he heard the man on the opposite side say in a blunt tone: "Who sent you here?"

"?" Sang Yi'an hadn't reacted yet.

The man opposite said in a deep voice, "Are you an adult?"

Realizing that he was misunderstood, Sang Yi'an explained, "Brother, I am Sang Yi'an."

Hearing the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Yan Yun finally realized, especially when he saw the familiar golden hair.

He rubbed his browbones, did Sang Yi'an look like this before?

The strangeness made him unbelievable.

And with such a beauty, why do you still put on makeup every day, and draw that black eyeliner every day.

Realizing his mistake, Yan Yun turned around and sat on the sofa slowly, pointing to his face: "Then why did your face become like this?"

"No matter what I look like, I'm still handsome."

Sang Yian said suspiciously, if it was Sang Yian with the clumsy black eyeliner before, he would have thrown him out a long time ago.

But now Yan Yun just said in a deep voice: "It's okay, the secretary will send you a set of clothes later, you wear them, and I will go to the Lian family's family banquet with me tonight."

The Lian family is a well-known wealthy family in M ​​City, with a strong family background, and has recently cooperated with him in business. This time his son is an adult, and specially invited the wealthy families in the city, and even came to his office respectfully to invite him. It's not easy for Yan Yun to refuse, so let's sell him to save face.

As for Sang Yi'an, he was just brought out by him, pretending to be a brother and friend, and showing it to those old guys.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I came back this time, seeing him like this, he should have just taken a shower, his face didn't have those messy colors, and he was extremely clean.

Originally, he even called the makeup artist, wanting to fix him up, but now it seems that it is better to forget it.

It's so pretty and doesn't need any embellishments at all.

After Sang Yi'an listened, because the original owner was very afraid of this elder brother, Sang Yi'an obeyed his words.

It's just that when Sang Yi'an put on the white suit sent by the secretary, Yan Yun frowned because of his bewitching beauty, which seemed to be lethal.

Sang Yi'an thought he was wearing the wrong clothes, so he leaned over to get close to him, but Yan Yun's expression froze due to his bold approaching action.

Especially the enlarged version of beauty is not something ordinary people can bear.

But Yan Yun only had shortness of breath, and soon returned to normal, and then forcefully asked him to change out of this suit.

Sang Yi'an was full of doubts.

"You don't need to go." If he really went, Yan Yun could feel that it would be troublesome later.

And such a beauty can only be coveted by others.

Thinking of Yan Yun here, he asked him to change back quickly with a cold face, Sang Yi'an felt that he was baffled and changed back and forth.

But when he glanced over with cold eyes, Sang Yi'an became calm in an instant, and obediently changed back to his previous clothes.

After he changed obediently, he was sitting on the black leather sofa, Yan Yun was drinking the coffee the maid just made because of his tired eyes.

"You go to that variety show, how do you feel?"

"The environment is very bad, and there is Su Ruowu inside who actually dislikes me and threatens me. I kicked my foot last time."

The more Sang Yi'an spoke, the angrier he became, he lifted the hem of his trousers, and pointed to a bruise on the snow-white skin.

Then he said aggrievedly: "Brother, you must help me."

As everyone knows, his aggrieved appearance, with tears in his eyes, is like a beauty in a picture scroll, and his every move makes people hold their breath.

Not to mention the exposed skin like snow, it is even more difficult to move your eyes away.

Yan Yun only glanced at it, then pressed a slender finger like a work of art on the glaring bruise, and snorted coldly, "Those who dare to bully our family."

"Yes, hiss! Brother, please be gentle." Sang Yi'an felt that he didn't know how hard he was, and it hurt so much to press him.

"It's all his fault, it hurts me so much, brother, you must help me." Sang Yi'an didn't forget to say bad things about Su Ruowu behind his back.

When Yan Yun heard the words, for some reason, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and when he wanted to grasp that feeling, he didn't know where to go.

He withdrew his hand, and his whole body seemed to be chilling, like an unsheathed knife handle, which made people shudder.

"He dares to bully you, I will make him unable to survive in this entertainment circle."

Sang Yi'an was frightened by his momentum, startled, and then said flatteringly: "Thank you, brother!"

As expected, he dared to take away the property from Yan's father when he was young and just became an adult, and then used thunderous means to destroy the entire Yan family group. After that, his career became more and more prosperous, and the Yan family's property was literally overturned under his hands. Several times the industry, the outside world considers him the best heir to the Yan family.

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Ever since Yan Yun spoke in person that day, Sang Yi'an found out that there was no news about Su Ruowu on the Internet, and he knew it in his heart, and lamented how quickly Yan Yun did it.

And on the way, a director didn't know that he liked his black and red popularity, so he took the initiative to approach him and asked him if he would like to participate in his new drama that he was about to shoot recently.

When Sang Yi'an saw the plot, it was the kind of pain and amnesia in a car accident.

The original owner acted this way at the time, and was ridiculed by the crowd.

Thinking of the plot, Sang Yi'an made a decision at the wine table on the spot, and acted