When Chen Kong saw Pei Xiuran again, he was in the villa of the Han Li family.

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

Pei Xiuran's eyes lit up.

He put the tea that Mr. Xu poured onto the table, and then rushed up a few steps. Fortunately, Chen Kong took two steps quickly, otherwise Pei Xiuran would have hit his nose.

"Do you want to film?" Pei Xiuran's implicit excitement sounded very close to him. His extremely gentle face turned red slightly, and his eyes were flashing with a focused and surprising light, making Shen Kong's scalp numb when he looked straight.

"I happen to have a book that suits you here. It has been delayed for almost five or six years. As long as you are willing to act, you can get whatever you pay or company benefits..."

Pei Xiuran began to talk endlessly, speaking very fast like a cannonball.

The temples that were heard in the sky were leaping straight.

"Wait wait--"

He raised his two fingers and pressed them against Pei Xiuran's shoulders, pulling the distance between the two of them far apart: "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, calmly savoring the tea, as if they were still talking about something.

Seeing him come in, Chen Kong glanced at him with a smile:

"Your friend is here."

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

He pretended to be calm and tidyed up his tie and walked in with his long legs.

Pei Xiuran almost perfunctorily turned his head and glanced at Han Li, nodded as saying hello, and then turned his head to look at Chen Kong again with a feverish look, and continued to tirelessly persuade him to engage in the entertainment industry.

Han Li stood in front of him, his dark and gloomy eyes drooped, and cleared his throat slightly:

"cough."

Pei Xiuran suddenly stopped and looked up at Han Li, as if he realized his existence. He stood up excitedly: "Brother Han, you are back! Are you going to help me persuade your friend and friend? Such a good seedling, it would be a pity not to enter the entertainment industry..."

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

"This is my lover."

Pei Xiuran suddenly stood there, as if he didn't understand Han Li's meaning. He didn't recover for a while. He looked at Han Li with a steady look, then slowly turned his head to look at the sinking air where he was still sitting on the sofa. The other party even had the leisure to remember a smile that was not related to his own affairs.

"……ah?"

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

Pei Xiuran seemed to have a string in his mind and broke it. He looked at Chen Kong and Han Li, his face was blank and his eyes were full of surprise:

"But...but you still have to look for..."

He suddenly stopped halfway through his speech, as if he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He glanced at Chen Kong carefully, for fear that he would misunderstand something because of what he said.

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

Han Li was full of interest, as if he felt that Pei Xiuran's appearance was too interesting. Until Chen Kong glanced at him, he put away his attitude just now and explained:

"Yes - and I found it."

Pei Xiuran finally realized it suddenly.

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

He turned his head and looked at Chenkong with extreme regret, sighed, and leaned back dejectedly on the sofa.

Pei Xiuran knew that his wishful thinking was ruined now.

First, since he is a pair with Han Li, he will definitely not be short of money. Second, this is the boss who has been in his heart for decades. According to this person's temperament, if he can be released and filmed with him, he will be seen.

Pei Xiuran looked at Chen Kong with a sneaky look, his eyes fell from his Shangshi's hair to the T-shirt he was wearing, and sighed loudly in his heart again.

Han Li has been too clean for such a long time, which caused him not to notice the simple home clothes on the other party after entering the door.

According to Han Li's vengeful personality, he could almost think of the trip he had been put on in the next few months.

Pei Xiuran's mood was instantly depressed, and he even forgot the reason why he came to look for Han Li at the beginning. After a few simple conversations at the end, he left in a daze.

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

Han Li reached out and took up the towel beside him, covered Shen Kong's head, and gently wiped his wet hair.

Chen Kong leaned his head back against the sofa and closed his eyes.

Han Li lowered his eyes, his expression slightly softened. He used his gaze to describe his facial features, his fingertips gently swept over his eyebrows, and stroked the small scar that was almost gone.

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

Han Li was a little stunning for a moment.

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

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

Chen Kong smiled softly, raised his hand to grab 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 led him here?"

Han Li's eyes flashed slightly and he moved away.

The feeling of guilt when I entered the door just now appeared again.

He never made the existence of the sunken sky public. On the one hand, it was too fantasy. Even in the past ten years, he suspected that the other party's existence might just be an illusion of himself, and on the other hand, he didn't want to.

Chen Kong was placed by him on a soft flesh that was carefully protected in his already hard and indifferent heart, as if a childish and selfish child was holding his beloved treasure, unwilling to be peeped at by others, and did not want his treasure to be seen by others.

So for so long, he has been cautiously guarding this secret and not daring to let anyone know about this weakness. Even Pei Xiuran, who is the most keenest, just vaguely knows that he is looking for a phantom without any entity in vain.

Until Chenkong 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 keep Shenkong, so he thought of Pei Xiuran and the "Guiyuan Tower" that was cut in half.

After leaving Shenkong, Guiyuan Tower could not be photographed.

Pei Xiuran was disappointed to find that Meng Mingxuan lost all his talent and insight after waking up, and 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.

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

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

"Um?"

Han Li's voice sounded a little lacking in confidence: "Sometimes they even fight with black fans."

Chen Kong was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

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

"Come on, laugh."

Han Li didn't understand why, but he still curled his lips.

Chen Kong tinkered with a few simple steps and put down his phone.

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

Chen Kongv: Let me introduce it, my lover. [Picture]
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