Yun Jinshu didn't know how Han Jiang explained to Zhao Hanchuan. He went to another room behind his back. When he came out, his expression remained unchanged, and Zhao Hanchuan on the other end of the phone had already hung up.

"How did you tell Zhao Hanchuan?" Yun Jinshu asked impatiently.

Han Jiang shrugged, his expression unchanged and said: "It's nothing, just tell him a few words, tomorrow you just need to do what he wants, nothing else."

If you don’t know what the Yunjin book is, it’s even more confused by what he said, "At least you have to tell me what your plans are for tomorrow. I don’t know how to cooperate now."

Han Jiang approached him, touched his cheek with his right hand and smiled and said, "Don't worry about my own plan. This time I have troubled you because of my misconsideration. I will definitely give you a perfect explanation."

"It's late, go to bed, don't think about it, wait until tomorrow you will know."

Han Jiangwu lowered his head and kissed the corner of Yunjinshu's lips, and walked into the bedroom with his hands in his pockets, leaving Yunjinshu alone and stood there in amazement.

Although when talking to Zhao Hanchuan, he was not worried at all that he would be implicated after the scandal that was revealed tomorrow, because Han Jiang would definitely not harm him before his shield was effective, but now he Suddenly intervening in this matter, but Yun Jinshu's heart was lifted.

Han Jiang would not be nice to someone for no reason. Since he personally greeted Zhao Hanchuan this time, he must use the forces behind him to deal with the matter, but he has spared no effort to help himself, is it possible that he has any new intentions?

The more Yun Jinshu thought about it, the more confused he became. After standing at the door for a long time, he walked back to the bedroom in a daze. As a result, Han Jiang was dragged onto the bed with one foot as soon as he stepped in.

"Hmm--" Yun Jinshu was startled, his black eyes staring round in the dark night.

Han Jiang rolled over and pressed on him, lowered his head and kissed his lips with a chuckle, "I'd rather stand at the door and stupefied than go to sleep. Are you going to be the doorman for me?"

Yun Jinshu smiled, "I was just woken up by the phone and couldn't sleep. I was afraid that entering the bedroom would disturb your dreams."

"Oh—" Han Jiang raised his mouth, slid his hands into Yunjinshu's pajamas, stroked his naked back and kissed his neck, "Since you can't sleep and I was woken up, let's do something. Things that promote sleep..."

When he said that he sighed into his ears, Yun Jinshu shrank his neck subconsciously and couldn't laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Hey, Mr. Han, you're a beast. I've been persecuted by you. I still have to give up. Give your spirit to your body again? Well..."

Before he could finish his words, Han Jiang bit his collarbone in one bite, and at the same time stretched his right hand down to grab someone's vitals, and chuckled softly, "Well, you are really good and good."

Yunjinshu struggled a few more times with great grief and indignation, but was suppressed by the "dissolute and innocent" Master Han. The innocent boy hummed a few times before spitting out white foam happily.

The two made a fool of each other. Although they didn't do a good job with a real sword, they were still sticky with a sheet. Master Han was full of enthusiasm and stood firm to the end, but the miserable someone was really tired and weak. I didn't have the energy to think about tomorrow's scandal, so I fell asleep in a daze.

A second before going to bed, Yunjinshu was still wondering. Could it be that Han Jiang deliberately used this method to prevent him from worrying about sleepless nights? The question is, is he really so kind?

On the second day, almost all the media reported on thinking about taking drugs and slapping others. Newspapers and magazines all published huge photos, well-founded and well-publicized.

But what is strange is that the **** male-male love triangle did not appear at all. Not only did there not have the names and photos of Han Jiang and Yunjinshu, but also did not even mention the word "homosexual". All the sharp points pointed to addiction to drug abuse. Excessive mental distortion, because I am jealous of the talent of my fellow junior, so I hurt others...

Wait, what does it mean to be jealous of the talents of fellow juniors?

Yun Jinshu was confused. When did he and Shen Nian become the same junior? Turn up the volume of the TV a little bit, just in time to see Zhao Hanchuan's response as a spokesperson for Xinghui:

"As a member of Xinghui, we are very sorry that Shen Nian has done such things that endanger society and others. He had often clashed with other artists in the company before, and we had to impose a temporary shelter on him. Unfortunately, he was obsessed with it. It is believed that a newcomer has robbed the company's heavily invested in a new film role, which caused a mental disorder to hurt people after taking drugs. Xinghui will not tolerate such things and is willing to accept the supervision and criticism of the media and the public."

Zhao Hanchuan’s words were very technical. They not only washed away Xinghui’s responsibilities, but also successfully brought the reporter's attention to the new film. As expected, a reporter seized the opportunity and stood up and asked:

"As everyone knows, the films invested by Xinghui have always been a box office guarantee. What is the reason that Xinghui is willing to give up thinking about this actor and choose a newcomer?"

Zhao Hanchuan smiled mysteriously, "The box office of the movie is not supported by big names. Xinghui always chooses the right ones instead of the expensive ones. For this newcomer...he, I can only say that he is the number one I have seen. There are not many natural actors. The role of the new film is very suitable for him. He definitely has the ability to replace Shen Nian. Please look forward to it with me."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the scene. It was a miracle that Xinghui could abandon the actor and choose a newcomer. What's more, a gold-plated agent such as Zhao Hanchuan can give such a high evaluation to a newcomer. For the first time.

In an instant, everyone’s focus was no longer only on Shen Nian’s drug use, but on the newcomer, who was highly praised and jealous of the actor before his debut, and his appetite was suddenly adjusted. .

In just one day, the actor's drug abuse incident, which was reported in a large amount in the morning, was left in a small corner in the afternoon. Instead, the slapped "victim" Yunjinshu became the focus of the media.

Everyone is curious, what does this newcomer look like? What is your name?

However, it is strange that the reporters who saw the real person in the coffee shop were silent, and the slap photos published were also suppressed by the high-level staff in advance, and they were already mosaicked in their hands.

Overnight, Yunjinshu went from being a dead **** who was almost dragged into a drug scandal, and turned into a mysterious newcomer Xinghui praised heavily. Although he himself is still wondering how much benefit Zhao Hanchuan has received from Han Jiang, he violated his intentions. Give such a "sincere and sincere" compliment.

Just when everyone was looking forward to Xinghui, a newcomer with boundless scenery, someone who turned over, at this time, did not realize that he became popular at all, sitting cross-legged on the sofa with half a banana in his mouth. Looking at the negatives that were "suppressed" from major newspapers.

"Hey, look at this picture. The angle I chose is really good. If my expression was a little bit more painful when I was beaten, it would be even more perfect."

Han Jiang, who was sitting on the side using PAD to deal with business affairs, couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and raised his hand to play the forehead of the Yunjinshu book and said, "I think that in this world, you can calmly see these photos."

Yun Jinshu smiled and pressed down on Han Jiang’s back, and scratched his hands on the PAD in his hands a few times, saying: "What, no? These are evidences of my love and dedication. I will mount it on the wall tomorrow. Come on, my day will reflect my body three times."

Han Jiang heard the deep meaning of self-deprecating in his words, and unconsciously followed him tightly. He didn't know what was going on, so he grabbed his hand and kissed him, "Don't care about this, it will never be anymore. I promise."

Yun Jinshu smiled coldly in his heart and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Anyway, Boss Han, you are superb, and with Zhao Dapa's clever mouth, the black can be said to be white. What do I care about. "

Han Jiang was silent, and after a long time he curled up his mouth and said, "Heh, I know you are actually blaming me in your heart,"

As soon as Yunjinshu heard this, he laughed, and couldn't help thinking about when Han Jiang also learned that set in a dog-blood romance drama.

"Okay, Boss Han, don't play bitter scenes anymore. His expression is so stiff and ugly." He patted Han Jiang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I didn't blame you. Really, I only talk about trading and not about feelings. I understand the rules, so don’t foul Boss Han first."

Han Jiang was completely stiff, and he knew that Yunjinshu was telling the truth, because he defined the relationship between the two in this way from the beginning, but now he is very uncomfortable listening to Yunjinshu saying this.

He knew that this shouldn't be love, let alone any ridiculous nostalgia, but seeing the Yunjinshu clearly draw the boundaries between each other, his chest felt distressed for a while.

Unable to understand what was going on with this inexplicable feeling, Han Jiang took a deep look at Yunjinshu, then turned around and walked up the stairs without saying a word.

Yun Jinshu stared at the back of him leaving, and made a self-conscious "cut", taking Han Jiang's weird behavior as a temper.

I thought to myself, maybe Xiaoqinger has never dared to provoke his majesty as a big benefactor in such an upright manner, so my pride can't stand the anger for a while, right?

Regardless of him, he has been fooled again and again, and he doesn't need to be silly to stick to people's cold ass.

He picked up an apple and took a bite, but the PAD that Han Jiang left on the table lit up at this moment.

An MSN message popped up: [Jiangzi, I’m done, let’s meet sometime, byWZY]

Seeing the last three letters, the apple in Yunjinshu's hand rolled to the ground, and he clicked on the dialogue interface in a panic, only to find that there was no historical record. Only the nickname of the letter was called "Liao Liweng".

After figuring out the deep meaning behind this nickname, Yun Jinshu's face turned white immediately.