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C7 Akun

Lu Siyuan suddenly went silent. The way he looked at Ling Han was sharp and cold, making Ling Han feel like he was being pierced by needles.

What now?

Ling Han swallowed his saliva and forced himself to calm down.

After a long while, Lu Siyuan slowly said, "If you have the time, guess other people's thoughts. Why don't you learn how to sing and perform properly instead? Don't spend all your time thinking about getting someone to lend you your skills."

Ling Han was stunned as he suddenly realized the reason behind Lu Siyuan's cold attitude. Did he think that everything he did was to get close to him on purpose?

Just as he was about to refute with dissatisfaction, he silently said in his heart, "Don't lose your temper, don't lose it" and endured it. Logically, he thought, wasn't Lu Siyuan someone who would taunt him because of such a trivial matter? Could it be that the original owner of this body had thought of hugging Lu Siyuan's leg? Or did some of his daily actions provoke him?

Lu Siyuan obviously didn't have any intention of talking to him. He stared at the tombstone for a while, then turned around and left in big strides.

"Let's go." Qin Yong said to Ling Han.

Ling Han looked back at the lonely tombstone, then turned around and walked back with Qin Yong.

Goodbye, Bai Zice.

He silently said in his heart that from now on, he would be Ling Han and would be living a completely new life in this world.

Ling Han did not think that he actually had a broker, Lu Siyuan left him in the hospital and drove away with Qin Yong. Ling Han didn't know who to ask about him. He borrowed the nurse's phone to check his information and entered Ling Han's name. Dozens of people popped up on the page. He also didn't know which one of them he belonged to.

He thought about what Lu Siyuan said about him singing and performing, and guessed that the original owner should belong to entertainment circle, so he searched in this direction and finally found a very, very small star. There was a pitiful amount of information about that celebrity, and the information about the events that he participated in was even more indiscernible.

Such a result was quite disappointing for the movie emperor, who was used to people praising him from a higher position. Regardless of the original owner's character, he should be thankful for the opportunity to repeat it.

He gave up when he couldn't find the information and stayed in the hospital to recuperate until a man who claimed to be his agent came to see him.

His agent was Ah Kun, a short, thin man with a gray top hat and a somewhat feminine manner, but with a very strong mouth and worldly, shrewd eyes.

The first thing he said when he saw Ling Han was, "I was wondering where you've been these past few days. So you were hugging my legs and actually told me to come and pick you up!"

Ling Han didn't know him, so seeing his familiar attitude, he could only say: "I'm hurt."

Ah Kun sat on the stool beside him and said as if he had just noticed his miserable state, "How did this happen? What happened? "

His concern and anxiety could be seen through his words, but it was also somewhat exaggerated. It was unknown whether it was sincere or just faking it.

After he came in, the female assistant behind him carried a fruit basket and called "Brother Kun".

"Put it on the table." Ah Kun commanded.

The female assistant put the fruit basket on the table and left, leaving Ah Kun and Ling Han alone in the ward.

"Do you know who threw you in the river?" Lu Siyuan should have told him about his situation, Ah Kun asked directly.

Ling Han came up with an excuse that he had already prepared, "I got into a fight with someone and was thrown into the river."

Ah Kun asked again. Ling Han was afraid that the more he said, the more wrong he would become. He didn't say anything, but Ah Kun only asked a few casual questions before changing the topic.

"Then what about Movie King Lu?"

It seemed that was what Ah Kun was most concerned about.

Ling Han said cautiously, "He unintentionally fished me out of the river. It has nothing to do with it."

Ah Kun's face revealed a disappointed expression, "So it's like that, I thought you had finally gotten into bed …" Well, what have you been doing all this time? All day long, you've been out running, doing things in secret, what the hell are you busy with! "

He was probably busy extorting money from her.

Ling Han silently said in his heart and did not answer.

Ah Kun observed his face for a moment and didn't know what emotion he read, so he sighed and said, "I know you are blaming me, but there's no other way. The company only has so much resources, and since Dou Yang already appeared on that program, you naturally can't do it anymore. Do you know who's behind Dou Yang? He's a shareholder of our company, I can't afford to offend him! "

Ling Han had never heard of Dou Yang's name before, so he could only stare at Ah Kun without changing his expression to observe his words and actions, trying to find any clues. Judging from Ah Kun's words, Ling Han should be the little celebrity that did not have much of a reputation on the web page, and he might not be taken seriously. He tried to figure out the mini star's mental state and immediately, the Shadow Emperor merged with his body. His lips were pursed tightly, revealing a wooden face.

He was talented in acting, and with nurturing from the day after tomorrow, his acting skills were superb. Just his eyes and micro-expressions were enough to accurately convey his emotions.

It was best not to talk too much and use expressions and gestures to communicate with him. People like Ah Kun, who were good at observing words and expressions, would naturally think up a bunch of things to say.

Ah Kun saw from his expression that he was not convinced by his words, so he added, "That's why I told you to find a customer earlier! "If you don't find a financial backer, you'll be unable to continue pretending to be a rich second generation member. When the time comes, no one will be able to help you."

Pretending to be rich second generation?

Ling Han was stunned, but his expression remained unchanged.

"What do you think you should be doing? Why did he have to act the rich second generation!? Isn't there a small number of rich family's younger generation in entertainment circle? Of course, in the beginning, if you were a fuerdai, others wouldn't dare to bully you because they couldn't figure out your background. But as time passed, whether you were a mule or a horse, everyone would know. " Ah Kun complained.

Hearing this, Ling Han finally understood why the original owner blackmailed that person. If he wanted to act like a rich second-generation, he couldn't be stingy, and he had to maintain his image as well. Those were all useless money, and the little star's income wasn't that high, so when he didn't expect himself to be killed, he would think of something bad.

Ling Han didn't know whether to sympathize or to be speechless.

Lu Siyuan disliked Ling Han, and secretly accused him of wanting to use this opportunity to make use of the situation. Now, it seemed that Ling Han was also instigated by his agent to take this road.

In his heart, he felt quite disgusted with Ah Kun.

Life was just like a play, it was entirely dependent on acting. Ling Han couldn't talk much right now, but he couldn't be too wooden either. He could only react through his expression and actions. After hearing this, he sighed. There was a lot of meaning in sighing. It all depended on how much the other party could think of.

With Ah Kun's knowledge of the inside story, his brain must have recovered a lot, so he said: "Forget it, what you should do the most is to recuperate. Luckily, your face is fine this time, if your face is ruined, then your life will be ruined as well."

Afterwards, Ah Kun comforted Ling Han a few more times before the topic suddenly changed to money.

"What about the medical fees now?" Ah Kun said, "You went out and got injured for no reason. The company can't possibly bear the medical expenses for you. It's better for you to pay for it yourself!"

Ling Han was stunned. He had indeed never considered this question before. The matter of his rebirth had already given him too much shock. He also met Lu Siyuan, and he even helped him sweep the grave. Any one of these things was more shocking than the so-called rice oil salt. On the contrary, the matter of money was not considered at all.

How could he possibly know the state of his property if he did not even know the interpersonal and personal status of his body? Of course, he didn't have a single cent on him.

Under the pressure of Ah Kun, Ling Han thought of his own money as Bai Zice, but the cash, bank cards and the like were all locked in the house. Moreover, most of the money was for wealth management products, which required him to carry his ID card and bank card with him, so it was impossible for him to take them out with his current appearance.

As he thought about it, he suddenly recalled that there was still some cash in an APP account that was used for online shopping. There should be at least 10 to 20 thousand yuan in that account.

He didn't know if it was enough.

Ling Han could only honestly say, "I might only have twenty thousand yuan on me, is that enough?"

Ah Kun let out a long sigh and said, "I'll go and ask!"

Ling Han suddenly remembered that the nurses would send him a fee list every day. Thinking of this, he immediately opened the drawer and took out the fee list, and found that someone had already paid 10,000 yuan in advance. It goes without saying who this person is.

Ling Han switched positions and thought, if I hate a person, I definitely won't be willing to save his life and even pay the medical fees. Thinking about it, Lu Siyuan is actually pretty good.

This hospital was a private, high-end hospital. Lu Siyuan opened the VIP ward for him, but that $10,000 was not enough. However, it was enough with his $20,000.

Ling Han asked Ah Kun to buy a mobile phone, and then Ah Kun bought him a phone with an extremely poor picture quality, button reaction for half a day.

Ling Han was speechless as he held this shoddy knockoff phone. Ah Kun was not only snobbish, but also very stingy. As a celebrity, it was not appropriate to use such a mobile phone. It was obvious that he felt that he had no money or fame and was afraid of wasting it.

After taking out his phone, he downloaded the account number and checked it for a long time before finally opening it. Sure enough, he still had twenty thousand yuan left in his account.

Thank God.

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