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C8 Ex-boyfriend

That day, Ling Han was urged to leave the hospital by Ah Kun. There was a large scar on the back of his head, but it was obscured by his hair. At first glance, it looked intact.

He followed Ah Kun to his entertainment company. When he raised his head and saw the familiar building, Ling Han's emotions were extremely complicated.

GMG.

An entertainment company that he had once stayed in.

He didn't expect to be back after a few rounds.

The moment he saw this familiar building, he could not help but think of Zhu Beixian and Yi Xu. Thinking of these two people made him nauseous.

"Go on in, why are you standing here?"

After a day of interaction, Wu knows that Ah Kun is actually not interested in him. This time, he was injured and was hospitalized. If Lu Siyuan didn't call him over, he probably wouldn't have come over. Many times, Ling Han could discover the hidden disdain and impatience in his voice.

Ling Han didn't think much of it. He might not like Ah Kun too much. If Ah Kun wasn't his manager, he wouldn't be bothered to deal with this kind of person.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Han and Ah Kun entered the building together.

The hall was spacious and bright, the dome and lamps made by famous designers were postmodern, and around the hall were photos of famous GMG movie stars that anyone who came in would be able to see and admire for the first time.

However, GMG didn't need these things to announce its status. Just its name alone represented everything. The men and women who were confident in their appearance and talent wanted to break through the door of GMG. Wasn't it the same for him back then?

After coming in and seeing a few celebrities, Ah Kun enthusiastically called out their names and greeted them.

It had to be said, Ah Kun's communication skills were pretty good.

Ling Han acknowledged Ah Kun. In the past, when he was the film emperor, his eyesight was so high that many of the starlets in the company did not know him. Now that he had fallen to the bottom, he could only obediently act.

While they were talking, a group of people suddenly walked over from the front of the hall. They were all dressed in suits and were all handsome. The person in the center was the most prominent. When he walked out, everyone in the hall couldn't help but look at him.

Lu Siyuan.

Lu Siyuan was wearing a formal suit. There was a familiar cold and arrogant look on his handsome face. Compared to before, he was much better as he walked among the group like a king.

Why did I see him here again?

"Mr Lu!" Ah Kun's eyes lit up as he hurriedly went up to greet them.

Lu Siyuan nodded at him.

Ah Kun nudged Ling Han secretly. Ling Han was pushed in front of Lu Siyuan and turned his head to look at Ah Kun blankly.

Ah Kun winked at him. Ling Han didn't get what he wanted to say, making Wu Tie angry to the point of choking.

The ones who were stopped also focused their gazes on Ling Han, causing a lot of pressure on Ling Han.

"What's the matter?" Lu Siyuan said coldly. That day after he returned from the cemetery, Lu Siyuan didn't say a word to him. He just left Ling Han in the hospital and drove away. His attitude was very cold. He didn't know which part of his words touched Lu Siyuan's sensitive nerves and made him keep showing off to him.

Ling Han also didn't want to get along with the people who hated him. Realizing that he was blocking the way, he stepped aside. Lu Siyuan and the group walked past him in large strides and quickly disappeared from the main entrance.

After they left, Ah Kun said angrily, "Why aren't you talking to him!"

Ling Han innocently opened his eyes, "What did you say?"

"Thank you!" Ah Kun was disappointed. He looked at Ye Zichen as if he was looking at an elm, "Why didn't you take advantage of such a good opportunity to get on good terms with him?"

"He doesn't like people to cling to him."

Ah Kun shook his head and sighed, "You are simply an idiot! In the circle, one must be thick-skinned! If you didn't pounce on him, could it be that you wanted him to pounce on you? Who do you think you are? "

Ling Han did not think so. Lu Siyuan would not pounce on him and he would not pounce on Lu Siyuan. In any case, their relationship in the future would not be that good.

His way of life was too different from Ah Kun's.

However, he owed Lu Siyuan to him, so he should find a chance to thank him.

While listening to Ah Kun's scolding, Ling Han went upstairs to his office. Ling Han was the most impatient with this kind of lecturing and nagging. Even if he told himself to endure, he couldn't stay still.

So he said: "I know, thank you for Brother Kun's guidance, I will find a chance to thank him."

Seeing that he was quiet, Ah Kun did not want to go overboard, so he said: "I see that you are not in a good state, so go report to Director Zhu first and then go back to rest. Don't go out again for the next few days. There will be an extremely important announcement in two days. This is an extremely rare opportunity, we must make full use of it. "

In order to avoid trouble, Ling Han nodded and agreed.

At that moment, a person suddenly walked in from outside the office. The man's hair was dyed orange, his skin was very white, and he was dressed in a special fashion.

"Dou Yang is here?"

Ah Kun immediately welcomed him with a smile, his attitude towards Ling Han was completely different from when he reprimanded him.

The young man didn't even look at Ling Han as he said to Ah Kun, "Brother Kun, I have something to talk to you about."

Ah Kun turned around and said to Ling Han, "Go and report to Director Zhu first. Remember not to speak carelessly. Say that something happened while driving."

Ling Han hesitated for a moment before asking, "Which Director Zhu?"

Ah Kun widened his eyes. He was obviously unable to control his primordial anger.

"Which Director Zhu is there? Of course it's our top boss, Zhu Beixian and Director Zhu! "

Hearing the name Zhu Beixian, Ling Han felt as if he had been struck in the head with a hammer. He was stupefied. Speaking of the person he didn't want to see the most, no one dared to be number one in Zhu Beixian's ranking.

He didn't expect to see him the moment he returned.

Ling Han didn't want to go, but seeing Ah Kun's furious look, he suppressed his unwillingness to go and left the room.

Zhu Beixian...

He really didn't want to see Zhu Beixian. He was afraid that he would punch him in the face, but he was even more afraid of seeing his smug face.

Was he happy that he had died? Have you ever felt bad?

Could it be that after he died, he and Yi Xu would no longer have any obstacles and his life would be carefree?

He felt hatred whenever he thought about it.

No, why should I be afraid? He should be afraid to see me!

Ling Han's expression turned dark as he walked towards the elevator.

Naturally, he was very familiar with Zhu Beixian's office location. He took the elevator to the seventh floor and walked slowly along the cold gray corridor in the direction he remembered. Every step he took caused his fists to clench tightly.

He told himself that the present was different from the past. He could not throw punches or curse at him. Only after doing some psychological research did he knock on the door.

The secretary opened the door for him and Ling Han strode in.

The huge office was spacious and bright, with neat black and white colors. Zhu Beixian sat behind a desk near the French window. He took off his suit jacket, wore a striped shirt, had rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was looking down at his papers as if he hadn't seen Wu.

Ling Han subconsciously took two steps forward and looked seriously at the side of his face.

Zhu Beixian basically hadn't changed in a year. His profile was still nice and gentle. When he smiled, it would melt people's hearts. Anyone who saw him would feel that he was a gentle person.

Sensing his approach, Zhu Beixian raised his head and smiled at him, "Sit."

The smile was the same as before, gentle and polite. It made it easy for people to let their guard down. Even to a minor artiste like Ling Han, Zhu Beixian still maintained a calm attitude. He had always been able to do this kind of thing flawlessly, leaving others with no way to deal with him.

Ling Han stared at him unblinkingly and slowly sat on the leather chair beside him.

This person … Ling Han's expression, gestures, and attitude did not change at all. He was still the same as before.

Those who had not come into contact with Zhu Beixian before would have a favorable impression of him due to his appearance. This was his powerful weapon, allowing him to blend into the circle of others like a fish in water, minimizing the production of enemies.

Born into a rich family, he was handsome, and his personality was so gentle and considerate. When doing things, he was very considerate, always being able to fit the hearts of others … Very few people can resist the charm of such a person. Most of the rich kids were more or less used to it. It was a decision made from a high and mighty origin, but it was not on Zhu Beixian.

This was also the advantage Zhu Beixian had in attracting Bai Zice.

Later on, after Bai Zice found out Zhu Beixian's identity, he came to a realization. Zhu Beixian was actually the illegitimate child of Zhu Family. At that time, the Zhu Family Mistress was still here, and I heard that she was a powerful woman. Thinking about it, I know that Zhu Beixian's days weren't going well, he must learn to see other people's expressions and conduct at such a young age.

He wore a mask, concealing his deepest thoughts and displaying his gentle appearance. His considerate methods were only to win over the hearts of the people. In reality, he didn't even put the other person in his heart. It was laughable that he actually fell into his trap.

A phrase suddenly emerged in his mind. No one could change him, no one could cause his change, no one could be taken into consideration by him.

He didn't know why, but he finally admitted that he wasn't as important as he thought he was. He really didn't love himself. The love from before was just wishful thinking on his part.

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