C11 Friends

Ling Han stood on the spot and thought back. After thinking for a long time, he finally vaguely remembered something, as if he had been shocked when he came back from the Hope Elementary School recording program that he had been to in the poor mountain area. He had donated a lot of money to that area, and later he had even made a will on his own whim, and if he died, he would donate all his property to the Poverty Reduction Fund to help support the children in the poor mountain area to go to school.

He had always done as he pleased, and he did not take money to heart, but now he had left no money for himself.

Ling Han was embarrassed for a moment, so he could only accept reality.

"May I ask who you are …" the security guard continued.

Ling Han came back to his senses and said, "I'm a fan of Bai Zice. I just wanted to come over to take a look."

Ling Han nodded at the security guard, then took a taxi and left.

In the car, Ling Han fell into deep thought. It seemed like it was impossible to get the money from him in the past, and he could only rely on himself to make money for now. Ling Han thought about it, other than acting, he really didn't know what to do, so he probably could only stay within the entertainment circle in the future.

He thought about Yi Xu's notice again. If he rejected it, Yi Xu would not be harmed at all, yet he offended Ah Kun. With his current qualifications as a minor star, he could forget about staying in the GMG.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Han still decided to accept the notice. He reminded himself that he must control his emotions and seize this opportunity.

Ling Han was busy dealing with his identity, and only after he was done did he remember that he still hadn't thanked Lu Siyuan for what he had promised to ask for. Now, he felt extremely embarrassed.

What can I give you?

When he got home, he took out his wallet and counted it out. It was only a few thin pieces, but the former tycoon felt the importance of money again.

Other than thinking for Zhu Beixian to choose gifts, the rest of the gifts were all chosen by the assistant. Ling Han did not have much experience in this area. Previously, Zhu Beixian was gentle and considerate. He knew that Zhu Beixian wasn't good at choosing gifts, so he always told him what he wanted on his birthday.

When he thought of Zhu Beixian, Ling Han's face darkened again — no matter how gentle and considerate he was, it was just a facade. He was just fooled by these facade items.

Let's go out and take a look first.

Ling Han took the money to the mall to pick out the presents, and then quickly retreated in a sorry state. The things he saw and could give were too expensive for him now, and he still had to eat. Lu Siyuan had saved his life before, so no matter what, he couldn't be too shabby right?

While walking on the street, Ling Bupu was in deep thought. In his two lives, he had never worried so much about presents. As he strolled around, he suddenly saw a pottery shop from the corner of his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

The pottery shops were all filled with young ladies and when they saw Ling Han, they couldn't help but secretly size him up. Ling Han braced himself and said to the Lady Boss who came up to them: "I, I want to burn a pottery pot."

The Lady Boss smilingly said, "No problem. How big is it?"

Ling Han gestured with his hands. "So big."

"A girlfriend?"

"No, he's here to save his benefactor."

The Lady Boss thought he was joking and giggled. "Follow me."

The pottery room was divided into an inner and outer room. Several drawing machines were placed in each room. Some people sat next to the drawing machines and worked intently on them. Their hands were covered with dark brown soil. The pottery rooms here were only made with enamel, and were to be burned to transport elsewhere.

Ling Han had learned a little pottery before, so after discussing the price with the Lady Boss, he started to do it confidently. He did not expect that in the past, learning to make pottery was easy because it was done in a small way, but this time, he did it in a larger and more formal way, so the technical requirements were very high. What he imagined was made of the same kind of pottery as in the picture, but what he actually made... It was a tragic sight.

He had to do it over and over again. After three hours, he was tired to the point that he was sweating profusely.

When he went to wash his hands in the sink, he caught a glimpse of his face in the mirror.

After washing her face and hands, she went back to her work to make the shape. After a few changes, she was finally satisfied. Finally, she used a thin stick to carve two simple and crude words on top of the jar — — Thank you.

In the past, when he was learning to make pottery, he could only do it to the point of being rough. Unexpectedly, the following steps were quite complicated. There was a beauty who studied fine arts in the pottery room. Seeing Ling Han's dejected appearance, she came over to him in sympathy and gave him pointers on how to paint and paint.

Ling Han felt that his skills were limited, so he didn't dare to display it too much. In the end, he decided to use only one color.

"What color do you want?" the beauty asked.

What color does Lu Siyuan like?

Ling Han, who had never paid attention to this question before, took out his phone and found that it was written in black and white.

Tsk, almost the same.

However, thinking about it, nine out of ten male stars in entertainment circle all expressed a liking for black and white grey, and the last one liked blue.

Thus, he decisively chose to paint it black, simple, generous and ugly.

After finishing the coloring, he used the brush to coat the glaze bit by bit. When the final product was finished, it actually looked quite good.

Ling Han was very satisfied with his first success. It actually only took him half a day to make such a pot. By the time he gave the finished products to the Lady Boss to cook, the sky had already turned dark. Ling Han immediately went back home to busy himself with his work.

A week passed in the blink of an eye. Ling Han constantly searched for clues about Ling Han's life, trying to understand more about his relationships and life condition. Ling Han's ID and driver's license probably fell when he was in the middle of being thrown into the river. He had no choice but to find the HR Department to transfer the files and get his ID and driver's license back. Previously, there was an assistant who helped him deal with these chores.

This experience caused trouble for him, but at the same time, it was also a bit novel. It was a subtle feeling, as if step by step, he had established his life and gradually accepted his current identity.

Since he had already decided to accept Yi Xu's MV, Ling Han was not an insensible person. During this period, he had called Ah Kun to apologize, admit his mistakes, and make up his mind to work hard in the future. Ah Kun was very satisfied with his performance.

He also called Jiang Yi to thank him, which surprised him.

Ling Han got some information from Jiang Yi. Previously, the owner of this body was arrogant and had only been in GMG for half a year. His foundation was not deep and he was not very close to everyone.

Ling Han couldn't help but ask, "Why did you want to be my friend back then?"

Although Jiang Yi was not a big star and had a higher position than Ling Han, there was no reason for him to bow and be Ling Han's friend.

Jiang Yi was silent for a moment before replying, "You look very similar to Brother Bai. Back then, Brother Bai treated me very well, but I didn't help him at all when he met with trouble …"

Ling Han was stunned.

Jiang Yi paused for a moment before continuing, "I know there are some things that you don't like, but I still have to say it. I know you have high aspirations, but there's only one Brother Bai in this circle. Let's take it one step at a time."

Ling Han knew what Jiang Yi said was from the bottom of his heart. A warm feeling rose in his heart, "Thank you."

"Hey, what are you thanking me for? "These two days, I feel like I've become a completely different person …"

Ling Han was a bit nervous, but he quickly calmed down and said, "After experiencing things, you will eventually grow. Otherwise, you will have wasted your life, don't you think?"

Jiang Yi laughed and the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Tomorrow, he had to go to the company to report. Ling Han remembered that he made a pottery pot himself, so he drove to the pottery shop to get the finished products with great interest — Ling Han's car was a Porsche 911. With Ling Han's economic standard, it was completely impossible to afford it. He checked his travel pass. This car was indeed Ling Han's.

He couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.