The Professional Three Views Rectifier [Book Transmigration]

Chapter 72

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When Shen Kong saw Pei Xiuran again, it was at the villa of Han Li's family.

At that time, he was wiping the water drops on his head and wandering leisurely to the first floor. He happened to meet the eyes of Pei Xiuran who was sitting on a chair drinking tea.

Pei Xiuran's eyes lit up.

He put the tea poured by Uncle Xu on the table, and then rushed up with a few quick steps. Thanks to Shen Kong's quick eyesight and quick hands, he took two steps back, otherwise Pei Xiuran might have hit his nose. .

"Do you want to film?" Pei Xiuran's excited voice sounded very close to him. His extremely gentle face flushed slightly, and his eyes shone with concentration and surprise, and he looked straight at Shen Kong's scalp. tingling.

"I just have a script that suits you right here. It has been delayed for almost five or six years. As long as you are willing to act, I can give you whatever you want, whether it is salary or company benefits..."

Pei Xiuran started talking nonstop, speaking as fast as a cannonball.

Shen Kong's temples pounded when he heard this.

"Etc., etc-"

He raised two fingers and put them on Pei Xiuran's shoulders, keeping the distance between the two people far away: "What did you say?"

ten minutes later.

Han Li hurried back. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Pei Xiuran and Shen Kong sitting on the sofa on the first floor, sipping tea calmly and seeming to be chatting about something.

Seeing him come in, Shen Kong glanced at him with a smile but not a smile:

"Your friend is here."

For some reason, Han Li felt guilty for a moment.

He pretended to be calm, straightened his tie, and walked in with long legs.

Pei Xiuran turned to glance at Han Li almost perfunctorily, nodded as a greeting, then turned to look at Shen Kong with fervent eyes again, and continued to tirelessly persuade him to pursue a career in the entertainment industry.

Han Li stood still in front of him, his dark and sinister eyes lowered, and he cleared his throat lightly:

"cough."

Pei Xiuran suddenly stopped and looked up at Han Li, as if he had just realized his presence, and stood up excitedly: "Brother Han, you are back! Can you please help me persuade this friend of yours? So good It would be a pity not to enter the entertainment industry..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Li, who corrected:

"This is my lover."

Pei Xiuran was stunned on the spot, as if he didn't understand what Han Li meant, and didn't seem to recover for a long time. He looked at Han Li steadily, and then slowly turned his head to look at the old god who was still there. Sitting on the sofa, Shen Kong—the other party even had the time to smile back indifferently.

"… ah?"

Han Li patiently repeated: "This is my lover."

Pei Xiuran seemed to have a broken string in his mind. He looked at Shen Kong and then at Han Li, his face blank and his eyes full of surprise:

"But... But don't you still want to find..."

He suddenly stopped speaking mid-sentence, as if realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and glanced at Shen Kong cautiously, fearing that he would misunderstand something because of what he said.

Shen Kong's expression did not change and he drank the tea in the cup.

Han Li's eyes were full of interest, and he seemed to find the appearance of Pei Xiuran in front of him too interesting. It wasn't until Shen Kong glanced at him without saltiness that he put away his previous attitude and explained:

"Yes—and I found it."

Pei Xiuran finally realized it.

It turns out that this is the one Han Li has been looking for for many years!

He turned to look at Shen Kong with extreme regret, sighed, and leaned back on the sofa slumped.

Pei Xiuran knew that his wishful thinking was ruined.

Firstly, since he and Han Li are a couple, there will definitely be no shortage of money. Secondly, this is the master that President Han has kept close to his heart for decades. According to this person's temperament, if he can let it go, It’s like I’ve seen a ghost filming a movie with myself.

Pei Xiuran secretly glanced at Shen Kong, his eyes fell from his still wet hair to the T-shirt he was wearing, and he sighed loudly in his heart again.

For such a long time, Han Li had been so self-conscious that he didn't even notice the other person's simple home clothes after entering the door.

According to Han Li's character of retribution, he could almost imagine the obstacles he would encounter in the next few months.

Pei Xiuran's mood fell instantly, and he even forgot why he came to see Han Li in the first place. After a few brief conversations at the end, he left in despair.

Han Li and Shen Kong were left in the room again.

Han Li reached out and picked up the towel on the side, covered Shen Kong's head, and gently wiped his still wet hair.

Shen Kong leaned his head back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Han Li lowered his eyes, his expression softened slightly, and carefully traced his facial features with his eyes. His fingertips gently swept over his eyebrows, stroking the small scar that had almost disappeared.

Shen Kong opened his eyes and looked at him from bottom to top.

Han Li was a little dazed for a moment.

Those eyes were so sharp and deep that no matter how many times he looked at them, they gave him the illusion that he could drown in them.

He opened his mouth to break the silence, his voice low and gentle: "So do you want to go?"

Shen Kong smiled lowly, raised his hand and grabbed Han Li's tie and pulled it down. Han Li bent down and exchanged a shallow kiss with him.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "Is this why you brought him here?"

Han Li's eyes flickered and he looked away.

The guilty feeling I had when I walked in came again.

He has never made Shen Kong's existence public. Firstly, it is too fantasy. Even he himself has suspected that the other party's existence may be just an illusion of his in the past ten years. Secondly, he does not want to.

Shen Kong was placed on a piece of soft flesh that was carefully protected in his already hard and indifferent heart, like a childish and selfish child clutching his beloved treasure, not wanting to be peeked by others, not wanting his treasure to be seen by others. people see.

Therefore, for such a long time in the past, he has been carefully guarding this secret. He did not dare to let anyone know about this weakness. Even Pei Xiuran, who has the most astute mind, only vaguely knew that he was searching in vain for someone without any knowledge. The phantom of the entity.

Until Shen Kong came back this time.

He said he would not leave.

Han Li couldn't believe it, but he was extremely eager to believe it.

But he didn't feel that he had more bargaining chips to retain Shen Kong, so he thought of Pei Xiuran and the "Guiyuan Tower" that was cut in half.

After Shen Kong left, it was impossible to take pictures of Guiyuan Tower.

Pei Xiuran was disappointed to find that Meng Mingxuan had lost all his talent and understanding after waking up. He was also extremely responsible for his works, so the progress of "Guiyuan Tower" stayed at the moment before Shen Kong left for a long time.

Under Han Li's operation and buyout, he bought the remaining half of the drama and hid it deeply.

Even Meng Mingxuan got enough money to quit the entertainment industry under his arrangement.

Han Li was extremely selfish and didn't want Shen Kong's photos in this world to be released, and he didn't even want others to see the face he once used.

Therefore, the much-anticipated movie Guiyuan Tower disappeared without a trace. All fans were disappointed, but there was nothing they could do.

Han Li kissed Shen Kong's lower lip with nostalgia and stared at him with lowered eyes:

"I thought you liked filming."

Shen Kong sneered: "Being chased by Pei Xiuran like a ghost? You only see ghosts if you like him."

Han Li curled his lips and said, "If you want, you can control him this time."

Shen Kong thought for a moment and straightened his back: "What do you mean?"

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his deep and bright eyes were shining under his long eyelashes. This was a sign that he had a bad idea.

Han Li leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Shen Kong and him laughed maliciously at the same time, like two foxes who had taken advantage.

So, the next month, Shen Kong, as the second largest shareholder of Chengxi Entertainment Company, happily joined the group with the unequal treaty that Pei Xiuran signed with regret.

A year later, Pei Xiuran's miserable life of slavery finally came to an end.

He cried with joy.

Not only because he was finally freed, but also because the "Guiyuan Tower" was a thorn in his heart, and this long-unfulfilled wish was finally fulfilled.

Another half year later, the editing of "Guiyuan Tower" was completed and fully launched.

Different from before, this time, Pei Xiuran did not engage in eye-catching media shows and announcements, but quietly posted on Weibo:

Pei Xiuran v: Finally.

"Guiyuan Tower" became a hit without the slightest fanfare. Pei Xiuran has become more mature and compact in recent years with his tight rhythm, impeccable camera language, and extremely rich pictures, costumes, props and special effects, coupled with extremely Restored to the character's old drama, the popularity of "Guiyuan Tower" has grown rapidly, setting off a terrifying movie-watching enthusiasm among the whole people.

The most eye-catching thing is that the role of Shen Guiyuan was actually obtained by an unknown amateur.

Fans were furious at first, and then...

So delicious!

This is simply the reincarnation of Shen Guiyuan! ! ! !

There were originally some malicious rumors about unspoken rules on the Internet, but they were left speechless by what happened next - this person was revealed to be the second largest shareholder of Chengxi Entertainment Company, a serious kid from a wealthy family.

Shen Kong's girlfriend and wife fans are getting stronger and stronger.

Han Li closed the phone, took a deep breath, and turned to look for the culprit.

On the side, Shen Kong is sitting on the sofa watching TV, curled up like a big cat, looking leisurely and comfortable.

Han Li walked forward, squeezed a place from Shen Kong's side and sat on the sofa.

Shen Kong's body was like a pot of furnace, always exuding scorching heat. Han Li leaned back on him and sighed:

"I regret."

Shen Kong raised his eyebrows: "What do you regret?"

Han Li lay down, turned his head and kissed his lips, saying vaguely: "Now everyone on the Internet is calling you husband..."

The warm air from his nose came out and hit Shen Kong's face, tickling.

Shen Kong smiled, pressing against Han Li's chest, which vibrated slightly with his laughter: "So this is what you do with your phone every night?"

Han Li hesitated: "It's not..."

"Um?"

Han Li's voice sounded a little lacking in confidence: "Sometimes I even fight with the anti-fans."

Shen Kong laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

He raised his arms and put his arms around Han Li's neck, and turned on his phone's camera:

"Come on, smile."

Han Li didn't know why, but he still raised his lips.

Shen Kong fiddled with it briefly and put down the phone.

Han Li's cell phone rang - it was his special attention.

Shen Kong v: Let me introduce you, my love. [picture]

Within a minute, Han Li, the largest shareholder of Chengxi Entertainment Company and the leader of the Han family, the largest chaebol, retweeted the first Weibo post using an account he had never been online before.