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Chapter 22

Qin Yuan woke up suddenly after not sleeping for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the strange ceiling above his head. His brain seemed to be down for a long time, and he couldn't turn around for a long time. When he got up and saw Yan Liang who was cleaning the house, he finally remembered what happened earlier. what.

He pressed the forehead that was so painful that the veins burst out. Recently, the migraine problem has indeed become more and more serious, and it is accompanied by a certain amount of amnesia.Qin Yuan went to a doctor in private, and the other party told him that it was probably the aftereffect of the impact on his brain when he was a teenager. He prescribed some medicine to relieve his spirit, and told him not to stress too much and relax more.

It's easy to say, but Qin Yuan's current situation is already precarious - he is not so much the sole heir in the Qin family, but more like a puppet that may be abandoned at any time, behind him is a game composed of various shareholders.But after all, the century-old family rules are there, and no one wants to be the person who "breaks the rules" for a while, and Qin Yuan has always been so "unusable", so a certain delicate balance has been formed.

This also caused Qin Yuan to become the stake that waited for the rabbit. Before the rabbit came, he was safe and could continue to be a heartless young girl... As for the actual situation, only he himself understood.

Now again.

Yan Liang had just received a call from Xu Lan, telling him that the incident had passed, and the reason for living together was because the two of them were going to collaborate in a play, in which they were brothers, so they temporarily lived in the same apartment to cultivate Feelings... Although this reason is very nonsense, it still gave the fans an explainable excuse and temporarily fooled them.

But after that, Su Yuqi also had to move out in order to respond to the fans' call, which resulted in Yan Liang being the only one left in the house.He hung up the phone and found that Qin Yuan had woken up at some point and was leaning on the sofa in a daze.

"Young Master Qin?" Yan Liang stepped forward and called him, "It's just right, let me tell you something..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party grabbed his wrist, Qin Yuan closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Come here...press your head for me."

In fact, it had been at most two hours since he fell asleep and woke up, but he seemed to have rested, and even his tone returned to his high-ranking appearance.

Yan Liang resigned to her fate and came to the back of the sofa, touched the other's temple with slightly cool fingertips, and slowly rubbed it: "Sister Xu called me just now and said..."

He briefly recounted what happened, and the benefactor kept his eyes closed halfway, and he didn't know if he was listening.When Yan Liang finally asked him if he needed to find another roommate, the man finally responded—he curled the corners of his mouth with a bit of sarcasm, and said in a strange tone: "Find you another gossip partner? No way, I have no interest in wearing hats."

Yan Liang was a little helpless: "The rumors have been refuted now."

Of course, Qin Yuan knew that he wouldn't dare to mess around in the real estate under his name even if he gave the other party ten guts, but he was just upset that his things were touched by others.

So the young master said arrogantly: "Then I don't care."

Yan Liang: "..."

Since he couldn't explain it, he simply gave up arguing and said nicely, "Then how do you plan to solve it?"

This stopped Qin Yuan from asking, and I don't know what was going on in the young master's mind, but his expression dropped again.He avoided Yan Liang's massaging hands, and when he was about to get up, his stomach made an untimely sound, which echoed in the quiet room, which was inevitably a little embarrassing.

Yan Liang suppressed a smile: "I made some dumplings before, do you want to eat?"

He was just adding insult to injury, but Qin Yuan actually nodded, so Yan Liang had no choice but to go to the kitchen and put the remaining dumplings into the pot, feeling sorry for himself after working all night, but only ate one meal.

Behind him, Qin Yuan looked at the other's busy figure uncertainly, and slowly avoided it as if he had been stabbed by something.

Yan Liang has a wonderful attraction, a feeling that cannot be described in words.Furthermore, Qin Yuan had seen too many people who came here for money, and it was Yan Liang's first time forcing her into prostitution, so even if it was rumored outside, he subconsciously felt that the other party was different.

Maybe it was because of this that he was so angry when he saw those scandals...

It can no longer continue to develop like this.

For those who walk on the edge of the cliff, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they are planted on the cliff. If you take half a step wrong, there will be an endless abyss.

While he was thinking about something messy like wool, Yan Liang put a sour soup dumpling in front of him. The spicy oil combined with the flavor of balsamic vinegar made people's index fingers widen.Qin Yuan's gluttonous worms were aroused at once, and his stomach, which was almost ruined by alcohol, twitched for a while, so that he didn't even have time to think about it, so he picked up the spoon.

Then the first bite was scalded and the ground was red.

Yan Liang liked when he was childish, and only at this time would he smile more sincerely.But his acting skills are good, Qin Yuan can't tell the real from the fake, so he can only stare at him and warn him angrily: "Don't laugh!"

Yan Liang: "No."

Then he turned his head and smiled as if nothing had happened.

Qin Yuan: "..." Did he indulge this person too much?

The young master's expression was a little gloomy.

But thinking about it, he didn't stop talking, he ate up a bowl of sour soup and dumplings, and there was not even soup left.

After filling his stomach, Qin Yuan said, "Your craftsmanship is pretty good."

"When I was in the orphanage, I often went to help out in the back kitchen." Yan Liang smiled and picked up the dishes: "Most of the children in the orphanage have eaten the meals I cooked..."

"Tomorrow," Qin Yuan interrupted him suddenly: "Tomorrow...go to a party with me."

When he said this, he hesitated for a moment, as if he was guilty of something.

City A is an economically developed city, and there is a charity gala every now and then, which is a good time for most celebrities to brush their faces and gain popularity.In the face of the Qin family, Qin Yuan also received invitations from time to time.

Yan Liang blinked her eyes, as if she didn't want to understand why the other party brought this up suddenly, but after all, it was a good opportunity to get ahead, so she nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Qin Yuan stood up: "I'll pick you up at four o'clock tomorrow...the gate of the community, no waiting when it's over."

After saying this, he left in a hurry, leaving Yan Liang alone to clean up the kitchen and go back to sleep.

In order not to let the public opinion continue to ferment, an assistant came to pick up Su Yuqi's things the next morning. Yan Liang yawned and sent them away, and opened Weibo as if remembering something.I found that most of the fans who were active in the comments had left, leaving behind a few who were tireless and didn't know whether they were fans or black, and they kept sending private messages to scold him.

In addition, the number of fans on Weibo has increased a lot, and there are also many people who are attracted by the stills and praise him for being handsome...

Everything has two sides.

This truth was soon fulfilled elsewhere—Su Yuqi, who called to apologize, seldom cursed after knowing that Qin Yuan was going to take him to the dinner.

"That bastard..." The child's voice was clear and clear, and it was particularly penetrating when heard through the microphone: "The people Qin Yuan brought out before were basically taken care of by default. He took you to attend this kind of turmoil. It's clear that "Stone Hammer" has ruined your relationship, you, do you have any brains, and you still go with him?"

Yan Liang didn't expect such "hidden rules" to exist, so she didn't know what to say for a while.

But Su Yuqi was anxious like ants on a hot pot: "Can I still refuse now? Or just let the pigeons go? Well, in fact, you have to go, it's better to find someone richer and more powerful than him, kicked him..."

This method is novel, Yan Liang thought amusedly, but said: "That doesn't clear your suspicion completely."

"I..." Su Yuqi froze for a while, and stuttered a little: "You, don't you think about yourself?"

"Being taken care of by the stone hammer," Yan Liang said, "And then?"

"Of, then the reputation will become very bad... Fans will lose fans, and if the popularity is not enough, you will not be able to get good resources... Unless someone praises it."

But to be honest, there are too many people in the circle relying on their bodies to get ahead, and not everyone can be remembered.There are still a lot of things that are still booming now, and those things in the past have turned into illusory "rumors" as their popularity has become higher and higher.

So Yan Liang smiled, and he said: "What you said is based on the foundation of popularity, and it doesn't apply to me."

Now, rather than being unknown, he needs a chance to show his face, even if it is gossip that people talk about - in this circle, a bad reputation is much better than no reputation.

"Thank you for your reminder." Yan Liang adjusted the tie on his chest and sighed: "I think I need this opportunity."

Now that he has chosen to be an actor and entered the entertainment industry, and has so many passing tricks day and night, what if Ning Xi, who is still alive, can see himself on TV one day?

This was an idea that he had only recently come up with. After solving the urgent need of his younger sister's medical expenses, he found another "target".

This sounds a lot like the self-entertainment of a paranoid paranoid, Yan Liang thought, rubbing his face, and showing a perfect smile to himself in the mirror.

The pre-set alarm clock rang, reminding him that it was time to go out for an appointment.

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