Chapter 1

Han was also pushed, don't think, this familiar strength is his agent, sun Wang.

"This evening's opportunity is not easy for me to ask from the above. If you don't hold on to it, don't blame my brother for not being friendly. "Han Yi," said Sun Wang, lighting his cigarette. After taking a puff, he spat the cigarette ring at him. Han also frowned and turned his head slightly. Sun Wang gave a smile and held his chin and said, "young man, it's good to have backbone. Don't overdo it. You have to think about it. You still have a baby in your family to raise. "

In his eyes, Han Yi's water chestnut is clear but soft, as if with a layer of hazy light. His eyes are like diamond broken light. Sun Wang is stunned. His eyes slide down and fall on his thin and long lips. His thin peach blossom color looks like a cold resistant flower in early spring.

His lips show a little lewd smile, holding Han Yi chin hand also become ambiguous. The skin under the finger belly was smooth and tender, and it didn't look like a man's skin. At this time, I felt that the fingers would burn on his skin.

"In fact," Sun Wang said meaningfully, "you are handsome, but you are more attractive than those female stars. If you can't get rid of director Jiang this time, there are many other noble people in this circle who have hobbies. You can also be regarded as top grade..."

Han also realized what he was saying. He patted off sun Wang's hand and said in a cold voice, "brother sun, I respect you for taking me for several years, but please respect yourself. Although I'm not very popular, I have a bottom line. I won't do some things. "

Sun Wang shakes off the ash and looks up at the signboard of Lihuang, full of neon light.

"I don't want to force you into that position, but Han Yi, I haven't caught a hair from you in recent years. If I'm forced to hurry up, you can't think of any better."

Han Yi's answer is to walk in with legs.

Damn it.

Han also scolded in his heart, Sun Tzu, how dare to make his idea!

The volcano erupted in Rao Shi's heart. Han also showed a decent smile to the waiter who came to see him. Since he came out of the country, he has been following the line of being friendly to the people. Unfortunately, it's not the right time. Nowadays, high cold is popular.

The waiter took him to the outside of the private room. Han also wanted to miss xiaodoubao at home. He forbeared and opened the door.

Inside and outside the door are two worlds, a resplendent world and a dark hell where all demons dance and release their desires.

Sun Wang followed him all the way. He was relieved to see Han also go in.

All the people who come tonight are dignified. Among them, the female director surnamed Jiang is the first target he asked Han Yi tonight. If the female director doesn't like him, isn't there any other man there? His face always comes in handy.

Think of Han Yi's slender legs, which are more delicate and smooth than women's skin, coupled with his casual smile, but always slightly cold eyes, sun Wang licked his lips.

If Han really ends up, it's not impossible to take him away

When sun Wang thought of Han Yi, Han had already shrunk to the corner. The suit he was wearing today was bought by sun Wang at his expense. According to sun Wang's temperament, if his suit is damaged, he should be asked to double his company.

Although he has been a star these years, he has been a decadent. After running for two years, he signed up with Yunting company for four years, and also performed several TV dramas. However, he was either not popular in the drama, or the servant girls who served tea and water in the play became popular, but he was not popular. Therefore, he still owes several hundred thousand yuan to Yunting company. Now he is "selling himself to pay off debts".

Han didn't want to put himself in the bed of a female director. He had to walk around for the sake of the family's Doubao life. However, there was a lot of wine in it. He was afraid that his suit would be dirty, so no one cared about him. He shrank in the corner and ignored him.

That's right.

However, he did not know that, in the dimly lit box, a pair of eyes were staring at him as if they were looking at their own dishes.

Han Yi is not aware of this dangerous look. Han is trying to shrink into the corner to reduce his sense of existence. However, director Jiang was hinted at today. After searching for her eyes, she finally saw the Pearl in the corner.

"That's small, isn't it?"

The middle-aged woman waved to him. Han had no choice but to go over and call out: Jiang Dao.

Han Yi's cleverness made Jiang Xianghong feel satisfied, handed him a glass of wine and said, "why don't you come here to play, just sit there? Come on, have a drink. "

Facing the eyes of the people around him, Han also bravely took the glass of wine and drank it down.

Jiang Xianghong squinted and said, "good, good."

I don't know whether she is talking about Han Yi drinking or Han Yi's good. Jiang Xianghong and Han also chatted a few words, and then a voice came in.

"Oh, isn't this Han Yi? Why do you know director Jiang? "

It was Yang Luoqing, a popular student.

"Brother Yang."

This year, who is more red than brother, he called in a low voice.

Yang Luoqing laughed, shook the red wine in the glass and said, "how come your son didn't have a high fever today?"There was a roar of laughter.

Once, Han also got a phone call when he was filming. He said that his son, Han Jingyun, had a high fever. Han also ran away in his costume. He was so angry that the director jumped. He also said that if Han Yi did not come, he would not be invited to film again! As a result, Han did not go back to the hospital with his son for two days.

As a young actor of the 18th line, only Han was able to hang the director on the set. He lost some money in the company. When Han also went back, he was so angry that his boss dropped the table and asked him to stand at the door with a teacup in front of the company for a day. This block made Han also become the laughing stock of Yunting company.

Han also lip slightly hook, did not speak.

Yang Luoqing felt bored and asked for a topic: "I heard that you haven't had a play to shoot for half a year. What's the matter? This time, it's for Jiang's spring river flower moon." This made him hum and smile: "but you can do the things of the director. How can director Jiang take risks? Do you think so, director Jiang? "

Without waiting for Jiang Xianghong to talk, Yang Luoqing said again: "if you really don't have money to support a son, tell us all that we are very loving. A little bit of money for one person will be enough for your son to eat, drink and laza. Are you right?"

"Isn't it?"

Some people echoed: "Han Yi, everyone is in a circle, your son, is not everyone's son?"

"Oh, wait."

A shrill male voice interrupted people's words and said, "well, we raised Han Yi's son together. Is Han Jingyun going to call us dad?"

It was just a burst of laughter.

Some people wear gold and silver, but the quality is not much noble. Amuse and humiliate people, as if to make them feel superior.

In the laughter of the crowd, Han Yi's teeth nibble at his lips, and his dark eyes fell on his lips, and then lifted up, as if into the angry eyes he tried to suppress. As soon as he moved, Han Yi raised his glass to Jiang Xianghong and said, "thank you for your concern. It's just my son, Han Yi, who can afford it. Please also guide Jiang to think more about Han Yi and give Han Yi a bite to eat. Han Yi, "he said in his voice," I'm very grateful. "

For the director of Jiang tonight, this is a kind of hint. Since it's meat sent to the mouth, how can there be any reason not to eat it?

She and Han Yi touch a glass, but the hand took the opportunity to touch Han Yi's waist, Han also in her hand down to the side of a flash and Yang Luoqing drink a glass of wine.

This time down, high sentence. Yang Luoqing is obviously inferior to Han. But this is not a reasonable and fair world.

"Good, you boy," Yang Luoqing grinned and approached Han Yi. From a distance, they seemed to be whispering words from a very good relationship, but actually they were cruel words.

"Han Yi, don't think that you can change a sparrow into a phoenix if you get along with Jiang guide. Cloud Ting will never have your place."

"Yang Luoqing," Han also quite helpless, "is not my supporting role? As for it? It was three years earlier. "

"That's not the same."

Yang Luoqing squinted, staring at Han also said: "to be your supporting role is an insult."

Who said that sometimes the grudges between women are wonderful, so are men's.

Yang Luoqing was a minor supporting role of Han Yi three years ago. Later, a handsome side face in the play was given the title of a God in ancient costume. After that, his popularity directly surpassed that of Han Yi, who was also held by Yun Ting at that time. Later, he was a play after a play, and now he has become the most popular Xiao Sheng of Yunting.

But just as he said, he always regarded it as a shame that he had played a supporting role for Han Yi. In the past three years, he has been taking the lead in bullying Han Yi. Han has been used to it for a long time. Sun and Wang laugh at him. This kind of temper is the best way to do business. He knows it well.

Han also smiles and doesn't argue with him. Anyway, he just wants to earn a little money to raise his son.

Put down the glass, he shrinks to the corner again, he can't drink wine, drink under the stomach soon soft.

When Han Yizheng felt a little uncomfortable, he felt that the box door seemed to open and close, and a slender figure came out. He looked familiar. He felt that he had been pulled by something, which made him sour.

How could it be?

He laughed at himself in his heart. It's been six years since all of them have their own lives.

He closed his eyes, and the people and things that he had deliberately forgotten for six years came in one after another, which bombed his brain which was eroded by alcohol.

"Xiaoyi ah," Jiang Xianghong waved to him, "come here, go out with my sister and breathe."

Han is also eager to leave here. He walks quickly and helps Jiang Xianghong out of the box.

Jiang Xianghong is over 40 years old. He is very fat. His body is bloated with lace cheongsam. The flesh on his arm is cut into small pieces. It is not beautiful.