Shen Qinghuan looked at the person in front of him with an unprecedentedly serious expression.
"What are you doing here?"
The person in front of him shook the red wine on the table and shrugged.
"Look at you, isn't it normal?"
"After all, aren't we brother and sister?"
The man in front of him, with a neat cropped hair, was dressed very trendy, and his bronzed face was full of cynicism.
A look is a typical "Playboy".
Shen Qinghuan, who had a cold temperament, didn't look like she had any kindred relationship at all.
Shen Qinghuan looked at what the inch-cut man said, and there was no joy in her eyes, but she didn't refute, she just closed her lips silently.
The man appeared in Shen Qinghuan's rented house in the imperial capital.
Because Shen Qinghuan's current popularity seems to be comparable to the first-line florets, the company also spent "huge sums" of money to rent Shen Qinghuan a high-end apartment with a strong sense of design and a very high-end style at the location of the third ring road.
But this high-end apartment with a monthly rent of tens of thousands is full of contempt in the eyes of the inch-cut man.
With his hands wrapped behind his head, he first looked around the apartment before turning back to Shen Qinghuan.
"Jian Fan let you live here? He is too picky, why don't we take our family's foundation seriously?"
Shen Qinghuan frowned and interrupted.
"He's not that kind of person."
"This house was arranged by the company."
The inch-cut man let out a "chuck".
"He's not married yet, and he thinks of himself as Mrs. Jane? Turned his elbow out so soon?"
Shen Qinghuan frowned slightly, and raised her eyes to look at the inch-cropped man, without any emotion, but made the inch-cropped man slightly silent.
It was like being stared at by a stubborn fawn.
The cropped man twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued.
"Speaking of which, your company is too stingy. When you entered the entertainment circle, your family told you to set up a brokerage company for you. You refused to do it so hard. Now you have been working in this small company for so many years. How about, now, my brother will open a company for you to play around?"
Although what the man with the cropped head said was concerned about Shen Qinghuan, his tone was mostly sarcasm. Shen Qinghuan pursed his lips when he heard it, and his voice was no longer lazy as usual, but sat upright.
"Need not."
The inch-cut man naturally sat on the soft sofa in Shen Qinghuan's house, his tall body sank into the sofa, his legs crossed, and when he heard Shen Qinghuan's words, he raised his eyebrows as if he had thought of something.
"That's right, I forgot that someone is used to being noble, whose favor
Neither want to owe. "
"so… "
"You're not really with Jian Fan, are you?"
The inch-cut man's words were calm but firm, as if he had completely grasped Shen Qinghuan's mind.
Shen Qinghuan's body froze for a moment, and the troubles of recent days came to her eyes, but she quickly suppressed her emotions, as if she didn't want the short-haired man to find out, as if she wanted to lie forcefully.
"Jian Fan and I are together."
The inch-cut man didn't believe it at all, chuckled twice, and shook his head.
"Shen Qinghuan, I know you better, don't lie."
When Shen Qinghuan was punctured, although she didn't show it on the face, her tight hands clearly showed her nervousness.
Although the inch-cut man did not see Shen Qinghuan's subtle movements, his determination did not change.
He just looked at Shen Qinghuan with a half-smile, as if he didn't believe what she said.
Silence, even more disbelief.
The humidifier in the room was working slowly, and even though it was advertised as silent, it could still make some noise, which was very clearly heard at this time.
The mist from the humidifier was blowing on Shen Qinghuan's hand.
It was wet and cold.
extremely uncomfortable.
After a while, the voice of the inch-cropped man suddenly sounded again.
"Shen Qinghuan, do you know what the words you just said mean?"
That sentence.
She and Jian Fan are together.
The inch-cut man didn't want to wait for Shen Qinghuan's answer this time, he shifted his gaze from Shen Qinghuan's face to the super large TV directly in front of him, his silhouette was on the dark TV screen.
black, dark.
The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly subsided.
The index finger tapped twice on the small square table with the humidifier.
"Shen Qinghuan, if what you said is true, it means that you will owe our family a huge favor."
"You, can you afford it?"
Hearing this, Shen Qinghuan seemed to have been beaten with a sap, and his back stiffened instantly.
Thereafter...
There was a long silence.
***
The appearance of the cropped man not only had an impact on Shen Qinghuan himself, but also had an impact on Shen Qinghuan and Jian Fan's CP fans.
The paparazzi who had been guarding Shen Qinghuan's apartment for a long time immediately posted a photo of the inch-cut man coming out of Shen Qinghuan's room.
From the time the inch-cut man entered Shen Qinghuan's apartment to the time he came out, this series of photos and videos flowed out quickly.
What caused the most uproar was that the man with the cropped hair spent the night in Shen Qinghuan's apartment, and only came out the next day.
Although the inch-cut man is wearing a mask and sunglasses, it is completely impossible to tell who he is or what his identity is, but he can be identified from the tall and strong figure.
handsome guy.
For a moment, the phone of Shen Qinghuan's agency was bombarded, and the manager picked his head and asked the client who was that person and how he planned to do public relations.
Shen Qinghuan herself just sullen her face, pursed her lips and said, "It's not true, there is no need for public relations."
The manager looked at Shen Qinghuan's inaction, and became even more anxious like an ant on a hot pot: "My aunt, don't you know how popular you are now? The worse it is, if you don't do a good job in public relations, the fans you have managed to accumulate will disappear in a blink of an eye, and there will be a group of brainless, keyboard trolls, and your acting career will also be affected. Who is he, if it is just an irrelevant As long as you explain it to everyone, it will be fine.”
"Also, does Mr. Jian know about this matter? He is the one who needs your explanation the most."
Listening to the manager's anxious words, Shen Qinghuan flickered when she heard her say "someone who doesn't matter".
After a while, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jian Fan.
Shen Qinghuan: That person is my second brother.
Jian Fan: Yes.
The instant reply made Shen Qinghuan stunned, as if Jian Fan had been waiting for her to explain.
But before Shen Qinghuan could think about it, the manager who was anxious like an ant on a hot pot suddenly jumped up from the sofa, slightly startling Shen Qinghuan.
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The pretty Danfeng's eyes widened slightly, but she didn't ask any questions yet.
I saw the manager holding the mobile phone, excitedly said to Shen Qinghuan: "It's still Dong Jian who is the best, what he said is more useful than any public relations!"
Shen Qinghuan was inexplicable.
The manager didn't go around in circles with her, and directly handed the phone to Shen Qinghuan.
On the lit phone screen, it happened to stop at Jianfan's Weibo page.
He just posted a Weibo a few seconds ago.
"That day, I was also at Qing Huan's house."
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