After being forcibly poured a pot of blood, Han Zhiyuan found his direction unexpectedly. Although he was a bit cruel to the plan that became clearer and clearer in his heart, Han Zhiyuan felt that the inexplicable victory was in his hands.

For about five or six days, Tang Yifeng became more and more indifferent after returning from Han Zhiyuan. Even apart from recording music, he was like a stranger who was not allowed to enter. He drowned in the studio for several days. Others thought he was sleepless, but the coldness on his face stopped life from caring.

It was half a month before the Chinese New Year, and everyone's face showed the kind of expectation for family reunion, only Tang Yifeng was indifferent.

The house was newly found, but as always, it was deserted, and this year, for some reason, seemed to be particularly deserted, but what made Tang Yifeng even more irritable was that he didn't think there was anything wrong with the desertion in previous years, but it was exactly what he wanted, but this year... .. He doesn't know why he can't stand such a person.

But soon he knew why. When Tang Yifeng returned to the door of his house, he had just opened the door and walked in halfway, when suddenly a long hand stood in front of him. It was almost a conditioned reflex. Tang Yifeng turned around suddenly, and at the same time backhanded He punched out, but in the next moment, his wrist was tightly grasped by a strong hand, and at the same time, a strong force pushed him against the door tightly, and then a tall black shadow came up , to hold him down, that strong aura of aggression made Tang Yifeng alarm bells in an instant.

Just as Tang Yifeng kicked out, a familiar face appeared in front of Tang Yifeng's eyes, accompanied by a familiar voice.

"Calm down, calm down," Han Zhiyuan raised his leg and held his bowed knee with a sluggish eye. The next second, the pain made his eyes glow with gold stars. This guy stretched his hands too quickly, and almost killed him. "it's me."

After confirming that it was Han Zhiyuan, Tang Yifeng immediately turned from shock to anger, and pushed Han Zhiyuan out with force. He grinned.

But the next moment, seeing that friend Tang Xiaopen was about to close the door, Han Zhiyuan hurriedly rushed over to block it. He tried his best to find out here. He has been standing guard for several days, okay?

"Get out of the way!" Tang Yifeng's face was cold, but his anger was hidden in his eyes, but he was a little more strange.

"Don't be like this." Compared to Tang Yifeng's cold face, Han Zhiyuan had a smile on his face, even a bit of a hippie smile, "We shared the same bed not long ago."

Unexpectedly, Tang Yifeng got angry when he heard it, and he closed the door regardless of it. Han Zhiyuan quickly used all his strength to resist, to tell the truth, he is very weak now, and his strength is not as good as Tang Xiaopen.

"Wait, I have something to tell you, about your family."

Tang Yifeng paused, his eyes dimmed, and then sneered, "My home? I grew up in an orphanage since I was five years old. Where did you come from?"

"Your brother who is going to have a kidney transplant, and that stepmother who has eyes on her forehead..." Han Zhiyuan hurriedly said the main point. Sure enough, Tang Yifeng's body froze after hearing this, but then he couldn't help sneering. .

"My mother died when I was five years old. I have been alone since I was a child. Where did my brother come from?"

"Let's go in and talk," Han Zhiyuan saw that he no longer pushed the door, and took the opportunity to squeeze in hard, "If it is photographed, it will not be washed."

A trace of anger flashed across Tang Yifeng's face, then he gritted his teeth and slammed the door with a loud bang.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Tang Yifeng stared at Han Zhiyuan coldly, his face full of impatience.

"Well," Han Zhiyuan sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, and then smiled, "Actually, I'm here to apologize to you. I lied to you in the past, I'm really sorry, I hope you can forgive me, I don't expect any response from you now, I just hope that we can be friends, and I'll be satisfied by contacting from time to time." Han Zhiyuan said indifferently, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and it seemed that he finally opened up. Let go of obsession.

"Heh," Tang Yifeng sneered unconsciously, "you don't need to apologize to me, it was me who misunderstood, right?"

Tang Yifeng's words were a bit self-deprecating, but Han Zhiyuan listened to it very harshly, and felt that this guy was always embarrassed, obviously he was eccentric, and he was still there, but Han Zhiyuan hadn't spoken yet, and listened to him continue.

"Besides, I remember I said it clearly that day, you play with you, no matter how you play or who you play with, it doesn't matter to me." What do you mean by being a friend, it's not easy or it's hard to do it? Tang Yifeng couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"You know I'm serious, I'm not playing." Han Zhiyuan still had a faint smile, neither impatient nor impatient, looking down at you like a worldly expert who has seen through the red dust, as if what you said was in vain when it came to him .

Tang Yifeng was immediately upset, and he couldn't help seeing why the smiling bastard's face was pale, especially the tired and haggard corners of his eyes. He was completely different from the energetic Han Zhiyuan before.

"That's your business, nothing to do with me!" Tang Yifeng said irritably, "If you have nothing else to do, hurry up and don't get in my way."

Han Zhiyuan didn't care either, he knew in his heart that haste is not enough, and enough is the right way, so he didn't continue this topic, just pretended to be resentful and sighed, "I don't know who took you in and took you back. Raised in vain and fat."

"Walk slowly and don't send off." Tang Yifeng bypassed someone directly.

Han Zhiyuan smiled, "It's New Year's Eve, I'm all alone, why don't you consider taking me in?"

After listening to Tang Yifeng, he suddenly gritted his teeth and confronted Han Zhiyuan, "Han Zhiyuan, I am very grateful for your help to me. If you have any use for it, I will definitely do it, but if you expect to use such a How to get something, then you'd better get rid of this idea as soon as possible, I'm very busy now, there are many things waiting for me to do, I have no time or mind to play with you, I think, you should be busier than me, right?"

Han Zhiyuan suddenly sighed helplessly, "You really misunderstood me, I really don't expect you to respond to me now, I just hope you can be well, of course, you can contact me from time to time to meet or something, It would be the best."

"Enough," Tang Yifeng became more and more irritable, especially Han Zhiyuan's inexplicable tone, which made him unreasonably angry, what is this? What's the matter with his bitter drama? Bo sympathy? But isn't the drama of your gastroenteritis deliberately making it look like a stomach cancer no longer possible? Which one did he sing again? "Come on, don't say these meaningless words."

"Okay," Han Zhiyuan sighed in annoyance, but before leaving, he still mentioned, "That brother of yours..."

Tang Yifeng frowned, "I don't have any ghost brother," and then looked at Han Zhiyuan with a gloomy expression, "If there is something that doesn't have long eyes looking for you, just let them go."

Han Zhiyuan was delighted, it was really an eyeless thing, but there was a look of hesitation on his face, "You...be careful, they may embarrass you."

Tang Yifeng smiled coldly, his eyes filled with disdain, and he gave a soft "hum" full of contempt.

Seeing him like this, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but say earnestly, "You have to change your temper in the future, let alone in the entertainment industry, you are the easiest to offend people anywhere, the lesson from the past. Isn't that enough?" Seeing Tang Yifeng's extremely impatient look, Han Zhiyuan continued, "I know you like music, but first you have to survive in the big pond in the entertainment industry, so that you can make your music. ?"

Tang Yifeng is getting more and more irritable, has he heard these words less? He didn't want to hear these words at all, especially from Han Zhiyuan's mouth. He didn't want to see Han Zhiyuan like this at all. He was inexplicably breathless and heavy, but Han Zhiyuan didn't seem to let him go. the meaning of.

"I know you don't want to hear it, but..." Han Zhiyuan suddenly showed a painful expression and seemed extremely hesitant, but in the end he didn't continue, he just turned a corner, "You must seize the opportunity this time and strive for entertainment. The circle has a firm foothold, and his temperament is also restrained, but you can't get up every time you fall."

"Enough!" Tang Yifeng suddenly roared into Han Zhiyuan unbearably, "What the hell are you talking about? What are you doing with your last words? Are you sick? Are you addicted to acting?" He I'm really fed up with Han Zhiyuan's tone of explaining his future affairs, especially his last words are all about himself. This feeling not only makes him irritable but also makes him inexplicably uneasy. He is obviously a liar, right?

Han Zhiyuan laughed, "It's not that you ignore me," pretending to be helpless, "You don't accept my messages, don't answer my calls, and don't want to see me, then I have to do it once. Yes."

Tang Yifeng couldn't help rolling his eyes, he was really annoying Han Zhiyuan like this, especially Han Zhiyuan's pale appearance, Tang Yifeng was in a terrible mood for a moment.

However, what made him more irritable was still behind, and Tang Yifeng was even fidgeting about it.

Not long after Han Zhiyuan left, the woman with eyes on the forehead that Han Zhiyuan said came to the door, Tang Yifeng naturally ignored her as always, and directly regarded her as a barking dog, but the woman actually used him ridiculously. Xingtu came to threaten him, and even involved Han Zhiyuan. This is unbearable. What are you talking about with other people's bad things in your own family?

"Go, go as far as you want."

"Tang Yifeng!" The woman roared somewhat disregarding her image, "He's your brother, are you really so cold-blooded? Do you even care about your father?"

"My dad?" Tang Yifeng sneered, "My dad died a long time ago. I'm an orphan, where did my dad come from?"

"You...you are so hard-hearted?" The woman was trembling with anger, and Tang Yifeng was worried that the powder on her face would be shaken off, "You didn't want to go back all these years, and it was you who rejected us. Raised, our family has done our best to be an illegitimate child born to you, a junior, so don’t know what’s good or bad.”

Little three? Tang Yifeng couldn't help sneering in his heart, it's good that the dead mother was a mistress, but isn't this a mistress too? Fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps, she was just better than his dead mother.

"Go away," Tang Yifeng said impatiently, "Go away quickly." It was annoying to look at, and it would be disgusting to say one more word to her.

"You don't regret it!"

"Go away!" Tang Yifeng couldn't help but want to hit someone, "It has nothing to do with me if I die."

"You!" The woman was trembling with anger, "I'll let you be ruined with your lover! Never turn over!"

"Bang!" Tang Yifeng didn't bother to say a word, and closed the door directly, only to feel that the house was polluted, and he was a mad dog.

After that, Tang Yifeng originally thought he saw a barking mad dog and didn't take it seriously, but when he found out that Han Zhiyuan was dominating the screen again a few days later, on New Year's Eve, Tang Yifeng couldn't sit still.

Because Han Zhiyuan, who dominates the screen this time, is no longer "the male god is so handsome", "the male god I want to give you monkeys", and so on, and it is not like "Han Zhiyuan is in a coma and fans cry blindly", but, "According to rumors, a famous actor with the surname H is raising a man".

At that time, Tang Yifeng only felt his heart skip a beat, and then he became uncontrollably worried. Almost instantly, he thought of that brain-dead woman.