Zhuo Yao did not respond, and Li Yinglan didn't speak. The uncle and nephew stared at each other and could only let Pan Mingju come out to be a peacemaker. The way was to scold Wan He who was dereliction of duty.

Wan Heren, who also felt that he was wrong, complained, but Li Yinglan was still unable to listen and interrupted: "It has nothing to do with him, I can start work tomorrow."

Pan Mingju ignored Li Yinglan and asked Wanhe: "What did the doctor say?"

Wan He said honestly: "When he went into the water, he hit the back of his head. Fortunately, it was not a jumping platform, but a skateboard in his hand, so he broke a little..."

Pan Mingju was thinking, "Fortunately", what a fool, if you really hit the diving platform, do you think you can still stand here and listen to me kill you?

Zhuo Yao suddenly said, "Then let's take a few days off."

Pan Mingju had expected this result, and Li Yinglan frowned and wanted to speak, but she didn't know what she thought of, but she shut her mouth. Wanhe, who was beside her, didn't dare to let go of her farts, and things were decided so decisively.

Although Zhuo Yao cared about Li Yinglan, neither of them was a person who was good at speaking and willing to communicate. After the topic ended, neither the visitor nor the visitor wanted to continue. The room was in a stalemate silence, and only listened to Pan Mingju on the side answering the work calls one after another.

Zhuo Yao has been in the industry for 20 years and is now the pillar and major shareholder of Youtian Company, one of the leading domestic entertainment leaders. Pan Mingju used to ask his opinions first before making some major decisions. For example, now, after hanging up the phone, he couldn't help but spat: "I'll cause me trouble," and then told Zhuo Yao about it.

It turned out that an idol in the company accidentally fell off his balcony and broke several ribs. Of course, this is just an external statement. When they heard it, they knew that it was nothing more than eating something dirty and making their minds unclear. This was not the first time, but it was just that the huge wave of work that affected him had to stop.

"You can put everything else first, what should I do if He Dingchuan's movies? He knew that Yuda would not want to get on this boy's boat again within a few years." If it weren't for the wrong location, Pan Mingju would have exploded.

Zhuo Yao thought for a while: "Find someone to take over."

Pan Mingju was impatient: "Who? You also know the temper of that great director, you have to be ashamed and have to negotiate with investors."

Zhuo Yao did not answer. He thought he could go back and talk about this, but he walked one step ahead of him: "Xia Juntong."

Zhuo Yao and Pan Mingju looked at Li Yinglan talking together.

Wan He strangely noticed that their expressions were a bit strange, as if they were helpless and had a feeling of wanting to speak but stopping.

This Xia Juntong Wanhe naturally knew that it was not his popularity, but Li Yinglan had expressed his attention to him many times. Li Yinglan was not a enthusiastic person. Apart from Zhu Zhicheng, he had almost no friends in the circle, so this kind of attention seemed even more abnormal. Wanhe also briefly doubted whether Li Yinglan had a good impression of others at the beginning. After all, single and double people in the entertainment industry were not uncommon, but later it was proved that those seemed to be just his illusion. Li Yinglan should have been on a whim, because he never cared about Xia Juntong's itinerary, and he was not interested in knowing it, but Wanhe had seen Li Yinglan wandering around because he stared at Xia Juntong's poster, or watching the TV series he stared at for a whole night. Although this frequency was very rare, it only happened once or twice in the past few years.

In the end, Wanhe could only draw the following conclusion: This child’s thoughts are really incomprehensible.

Pan Mingju looked at Zhuo Yao, and Zhuo Yao raised his chin. Pan Mingju immediately left with a sense of consciousness and pulled Wanhe out until only two uncles and nephews were left in the room.

Zhuo Yao walked to Li Yinglan, reached out and pulled open his bedside table, and saw several bottles of sleeping pills tilted inside. Zhuo Yao took them out and placed them one by one in front of Li Yinglan.

Li Yinglan explained calmly: "My house is too noisy."

Zhuo Yao said: "I'll go back with me at that time, so you don't need to bring these."

Li Yinglan was silent.

Zhuo Yao stood up and wanted to call Aunt Xie to come in and pack up for Li Yinglan.

Li Yinglan suddenly said, "I saw him..."

Zhuo Yao was stunned and turned to look at his nephew.

Li Yinglan had a serious and firm expression on his face, and he repeated the words: "I saw him, three times in total, once at the Huaishan Hotel, once on my way to the company a few days ago, and once at the construction site in the West Plaza. I saw him, but I was not dazzled."

Zhuo Yao frowned: "You have said this before, do you remember? You said it all while filming, sleeping, class, and traveling to Egypt."

Li Yinglan shook his head: "That's all the hallucinations from a few years ago, but this time it's true! He's back!"

"Yinglan," Zhuo Yao sighed, looked at Li Yinglan's eyes, exposing his self-deception, "Gao Kun is dead, he died six years ago."

Li Yinglan's figure suddenly froze.

Zhuo Yao seemed unwilling to see his appearance, so he turned his eyes and said, "You sleep for a while and then leave tonight."

Listening to the door clicking, the surrounding area fell into silence again. Li Yinglan sat in a daze for a long time, tilted her body to open the drawer on the bottom floor of the bedside table, and then took out a yellowed and wrinkled newspaper from it with his hands. There was an inconspicuous report on the side of the newspaper, which seemed shocking to Li Yinglan.

——A fire broke out in a juvenile management office in the town, three deaths and six injuries... August 8, 200x.

...

In the evening, Wanhe came to pick Li Yinglan up to Zhuo Yao's residence, and drove the car he had left at the Huaishan Hotel before. The row of tires that had been pierced had been replaced with new ones.

Seeing that Li Yinglan was watching the car remained motionless, Wan He took the initiative to answer him: "The hotel is fully responsible and has also given us a one-year discount."

Li Yinglan asked, "Where is the person who crashed the car?"

Wan Hedao: "Waiter? Have you fired."

Li Yinglan didn't speak.

Wan He pondered: "Do you want me to go..."

Li Yinglan shook his head, opened the door and sat in: "No need, let's go."

Wanhe drove the car for a while and suddenly apologized to him: "I'm sorry."

Li Yinglan was confused.

Wan He said: "I shouldn't have agreed to Director Chen, it's my responsibility."

Li Yinglan said: "It's the same whether you go into the water or not, it's my own problem." He has always known it.

Wan He looked at Li Yinglan's expression as if it seemed to be a little worse than before. After he hesitating, he said: "I don't know why you went into this line," Wan He also touched on this question several times because he felt that Li Yinglan's personality was completely unsuitable for this circle, but he never got an answer. "But I can see that you really want to work hard, work hard to overcome some difficulties, and work hard to do the best. This is also the reason why I never let it go, because I know you have never given up."

This sentence "I have never given up" seemed to hit Li Yinglan's weakness. He turned his eyes back from outside the car and looked at Wanhe seriously.

Wan He continued: "Brother Pan and the boss think about you everywhere, but people who are too close to you will sometimes inevitably be 'cared for will be messed up'. No matter how they do, they will never know themselves better than you. The most important thing in doing anything is persistence. Maybe the end result will be failure, but at least in the end you won't spend it in the regret and suspicion of 'What would happen if I persisted at that time...'."

Wan He said this naturally to inspire Li Yinglan to fight in acting, and Li Yinglan also expressed his agreement after being silent for a while.

"You're right." A gloss over his face, as if the dying plants were watered, "I don't want to change the lounge anymore."

The latter sentence made Wan He a little confused: "What did you say?"

The car passed several security checks before stopping in front of Zhuo Yao's beachfront villa. Li Yinglan opened the door and said, "The company's lounge doesn't need to be replaced, but it's the original one."

Wan He didn't understand at all. What did this have to do with what he said just now?

Fortunately, Li Yinglan had not completely disappointed him, so he took two steps and turned around: "How can I get the character?"

Wanhe felt much more comfortable. He took out an invitation letter from his pocket: "There will be a dinner at Gurenfang at 8 o'clock tomorrow. Director Zhao and Editor-in-Chief Qian will attend. Although Brother Pan did not arrange the role of your protagonist, if the crew thinks you are suitable and take the initiative to invite you, then we can only refuse..."

Li Yinglan paused and took the invitation letter: "Thank you."

Wanhe still has a leisurely and humor: "As long as I succeed, I will not let me down at the risk of being beheaded..."

*******

The construction site on a summer night is still as hot as a big steamer, but as the college entrance examination is approaching, construction has been stopped in many places, which makes Gao Kun and the others have a rare two-day holiday.

A group of workers pulled a small countertop, a few plates of pork feet, a few bowls of peanuts, a few glasses of beer, a palm-leaf fan, and a hot drink, which was extremely moisturizing.

Liu Xile was a little drunk, so she put a towel on her shoulders barely, squatted on the bench and hummed a little song in chaos.

Zhang Yang, who was beside him, patted his head: "Why are you just spending your own life? You're giving it to your brother."

Liu Xile opened his hand: "What are you moving? Only my brother can beat me in this golden lump!"

Zhang Yang ignored his crazy words and asked Gao Kun directly: "Akun, why don't you drink? Don't get up early tomorrow."

Gao Kun was wearing a white cotton vest, the same size as the loose one of Old Wu on the side, but when he got to him, he immediately became tighter from the old man's style, full and stylish, and then exposed his two strong arms. If the fat sister of the Wang family saw it, she would definitely not be able to open her eyes.

He shook his head and said, "Give up."

Zhang Yang smiled at him: "It's not that you are drunk and drunk, so why are you talking about whether to quit or not? It's too unworthy of your brothers if you don't drink it. Don't drink it, don't give your brothers face. Don't you, don't you? You're not a man!"

This was a bit heavy, and Old Wu hurried out to smooth things over: "Yozi sees you are drunk. Is it a man who depends on this comparison? Li Lianying is probably better than heaven."

But Yoko obviously had the energy. He stretched out his hand to Gao Kun and said, "No, let's compare some real strength. Whoever loses will learn to bark!"

He is a competitive person. Although Gao Kun is low-key and honest, he looks high-profile and always wants to suppress him, the "No. 1 handsome man on construction site". Zhang Yang is usually not easy to perform. Today, he is just a little petty person with alcohol.

Although the words were a little harsh, men couldn't stand the scene. There was a burst of cheers immediately, waiting to see the loser's jokes.

Gao Kun was sitting and didn't move, but Liu Xile jumped up first and said arrogantly: "I can tear you off without my brother taking action!"

"You should give it a try!" Zhang Yang also howled.

Seeing that the war was about to break out, one hand put on Liu Xile's shoulder and pushed him back: "I'll compare."

Liu Xile looked at Gao Kun who was pushing him and immediately extinguished his arrogance: "Okay."

Gao Kun then smiled and moved all the pots and jars aside, sat down with Zhang Yang, and handed his hands on the table.

Armwalking!

Zhang Yangben wanted to clamor, but was blocked by Liu Xile: "You are so rude and start quickly."

So, the battle began.

The process was still very intense, back and forth, forward and backward, and in the end, both faces were red, and Zhang Yang's legs trembled under the table.

Liu Xile couldn't help but say disgusted: "How can you scream like killing a pig?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the winner was decided.

Zhang Yang gasped heavily, and still stared at Gao Kun in front of him with a twisted expression.

Gao Kun shook his sore hands and smiled and said, "I lost."

Zhang Yang turned angry and raised his hands amid the shouts of shouting, just like he had a little golden man.

Liu Xile rolled her eyes behind him.

"Learn to bark, learn to bark, learn to bark..." The sound of cheering came out on both sides, all heading towards Gao Kun.
To be continued...