Lang Kun hugged Yao Weiran again movedly, and she mustered up great courage. Fortunately, the other person was Yao Weiran, and fortunately she did not receive any strange eyes or expressions.
She hugged Yao Weiran tightly and said: "Ayao, you think I am very good to you, but sometimes I feel that you are like me before, struggling hard for life. I wish I could help you."
Yao Weiran could understand what Lang Kun meant, and touched the hair on the back of her head with distress and gratitude and said: "I understand, you also hope that there will be someone to help you in your confused youth, but you haven't met him, just like yourself Be that person and help me, thank you, Xiaolang.”
"Ayao." Lang Kun let go of her and thought for a while before saying, "I know you want to bring Ju Yan and me together, but... I can't show such a miserable self in front of the people I like, and I don't believe any man can accept it. I’m even less willing to gamble on a man’s heart, do you understand?”
Yao Weiran nodded quickly, stretched out his hand to wipe Lang Kun's tears and said, "I'm sorry, I just thought that Ju Yan was a good person. You have lived alone for so long, and it is a good thing to have someone to take care of you. I didn't consider your thoughts. It won’t happen again, I’m sorry…”
Tonight, Lang Kun slept at Yao Weiran's house again, crying in his dreams.
To be honest, Yao Weiran really didn't expect that Lang Kun, who was usually as happy as a puppy, would have such a past. She wouldn't mind, she just felt sorry for him, just like she felt sorry for her former self.
Yao Weiran took her mobile phone to the balcony and dialed Ju Yan's number. The other party quickly picked up. She said softly: "Ju Yan, I'm sorry, I can't help you this time."
Maybe Ju Yan doesn't mind Lang Kun's past because of love, but Lang Kun himself can't live with it, so Yao Weiran won't help Ju Yan anymore. She should respect Lang Kun's ideas. She is not qualified to replace Lang Kun. Kun makes the decision.
"Why?" Ju Yan asked eagerly, "She...she really doesn't like me that much?"
In fact, Ju Yan deliberately made this fake engagement invitation to stimulate Lang Kun. He really couldn't think of any other way, so he came up with such a bad idea. When Yao Weiran sent him a message asking whether it was true or false, He thought there was hope, and Lang Kun must have believed it before he went to Yao Weiran, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence...
Yao Weiran lowered his eyes and sighed and said: "If you are really destined, maybe you will have a chance. As Xiaolang's friend, I still respect her thoughts. I'm sorry."
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and leaned against the railing in a daze.
Little Loli asked: "What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking..." Yao Weiran said softly, "If I tell Yan Rui my story, how will he react?"
"Hmm..." The little Lolita circled around Yao Weiranfei, then suddenly stopped and looked outside the balcony and said, "There is someone!"
Yao Weiran asked doubtfully: "What?"
"Look!" Little Loli flew out and looked around and said, "Someone is holding a camera with a particularly long lens, facing right here!"
Yao Weiran immediately stepped back and drew the curtains, thinking of what Lu Fengyuan said: Yuan Siying sold the address here...
Little Loli also thought about it and said, "It must be Yuan Siying! This bitch! We must find a way to cure her!"
"Yeah." Yao Weiran nodded in the darkness with fierce eyes.
At this time, Yao Weiran's cell phone rang and he received a text message: "Of course, please contact me when you are free. Dad really misses you."
Since the last live broadcast incident, Yao Weiran has received text messages like this every day. Without even thinking about it, she knew that it was Yuan Siying who gave her mobile phone number.
You already know this man's financial situation, and you don't need to think about it to know what his purpose is. If you really love this daughter, why have you been gone for more than ten years?
Gritting his back molars, Yao Weiran sent a message to Fang Rong: "Reveal that man's gambling debts."
No one can use the so-called love between father and daughter to kidnap her!
Sure enough, after dawn, this matter became a hot search topic. Some people combined it with the previous things about Yao Weiran's childhood and came to a conclusion: It turned out that it was a scumbag who abandoned his wife and son and owed a lot of debt and came back to find his daughter. Here comes the money.
The comment section was filled with indignation:
"Domestic violence, cheating and gambling, this man has a full stack of buffs!"
"So the purpose of parachuting into the live broadcast room is to force Yao Weiran and his daughter to recognize each other in public!"
"Such a disgusting method! What do the organizers mean?"
"Yao Weiran cried so miserably at that time. Who wouldn't cry if there was a father like this on the stall?"
"Oh my God! Yao Weiran is so pitiful!"
"God damn it, can this scumbag die?"
"I actually said that Yao Weiran was cold-blooded and saved his life! Yao Weiran, don't talk to me about him!"
…
The official account of the organizer of Milk was once again blocked. Not only Yao Weiran's fans, but also passers-by could not stand it anymore. The anger of the melon-eaters was rising.
Seeing such comments on the Internet, Yuan Siying felt bad, so she showed up at Yao Weiran's event that day. Although there was some guilt on her face, she was also confident.
During the break, Yao Weiran noticed Yuan Siying's arrival. He went over to hold her hand and said, "Siying, where have you been these past few days? You've worried me so much!"
Looking at Yao Weiran's sincere eyes, Yuan Siying knew that Yao Weiran must have calmed down and returned to his original state, so she said aggrievedly: "Your agent is so powerful and wants to bully me!"
It happened that Fang Rong came to Yao Weiran after communicating with the organizer. Seeing her holding Yuan Siying's hand, she felt bad in her heart.
Sure enough, Yuan Siying glanced at Fang Rong triumphantly, pulled Yao Weiran to change clothes.
Fang Rong was speechless with her hands on her hips, unable to complain in her heart: This Yao Weiran is good at everything, but his smart head stops spinning when he is in front of Yuan Siying!
Little Loli asked Yao Weiran incomprehensively: "Why are you so kind to her again? She has done so many bad things!"
Yao Weiran did not answer, but still chatted with Yuan Siying with a smile, caring about uncle and aunt Yuan.
Yan Rui sent many messages throughout the day asking about hot topics, but Yao Weiran didn't have time to reply. It wasn't until the evening that Yan Rui couldn't wait any longer and called, but Yao Weiran was having dinner with Yuan Siying and couldn't answer Yan Rui's call. Telephone.
He just kept calling, and Yao Weiran didn't stop until he answered the phone.
Yuan Siying asked curiously: "Who is it? Keep calling."
Yao Weiran quickly replied to Yan Rui and asked him not to call. Then he put his cell phone on silent mode and put it on the table. He said distressedly: "I don't know who leaked my cell phone number. I have bastards calling me all the time." The phone calls are so annoying.”
The "leaker" himself smiled guiltily and said: "Don't worry about them... However, why can't I log in to the short video account? You can go talk to Fang Rong. If you don't update for so long, fans will become suspicious."
Without this account, how could Yuan Siying make money? She tried to use her own account to post only her beautiful photos and daily life, but no one paid attention. The few comments were all about Yao Weiran. Yuan Siying felt very frustrated. She knew All I enjoy is Yao Weiran's halo, so I must get this account back.
Yao Weiran shook his head helplessly and said: "Sister Fang Rong always keeps her word in the company. After all, I work for her. She is the boss, and I have no say in front of her."
"Then we can't keep updating." Yuan Siying was a little anxious, "Fans thought what happened to the two of us!"
Yao Weiran comforted her and said, "Let's do this. I'll mention it after the company's annual meeting, okay?"
"But..." Although Yuan Siying was anxious, she had no choice but to say in frustration, "Okay."
When he got home in the evening, Yao Weiran paid special attention to his surroundings before entering the gate of the community. There seemed to be more cars on the roadside than usual. If the cars in the community were all in the parking lot of the community, there would generally be no cars on the roadside.
Yao Weiran felt a little worried.
When entering the elevator, Fang Rong finally couldn't help but ask: "Wei Ran, why are you so nice to Yuan Siying again? I thought you were awake."
"Siying..." Yao Weiran pretended to be helpless and said, "It's not easy for her. She is a little girl and her parents are not in good health..."
Before she could finish speaking, Fang Rong waved her hands wordlessly and said, "Stop it, stop it. I've said this story eight hundred times. I really don't know what kind of ecstasy drug she gave you."
Yao Weiran smiled and said nothing. She knew that the more this happened, the more Fang Rong hated Yuan Siying.
After returning home, Fang Rong entered her house, but Yao Weiran had no intention of opening the door. She whispered to the little Loli: "Go in and take a look around. If there is anything strange, look at every corner."
She was still worried because some bastards would do all kinds of crazy things, things that would shock people.
"Okay." Little Loli flew around the room and came back and said, "There is nothing unusual."
Despite this, Yao Weiran was still worried. She returned to the elevator and went downstairs to the door of Lang Kun's house, deciding that it would be safer to sleep here tonight.
Lang Kun, who was painting, saw Yao Weiran coming in. His eyes widened in surprise and he said, "Why are you here?"
"I'll accompany you." Yao Weiran sat next to Lang Kun and asked, "Where is the plot going?"
Lang Kun, who was originally painting with an expressionless face, was overjoyed when he saw Yao Weiran coming. He said with a smile: "Tonight, the emperor used the news of his sister's fake death to induce his sister to leave the army and return to the capital privately. My sister is trying to stop this. .”
"When will this dog emperor go offline?" Yao Weiran said angrily, "It makes me mad to death!"
Lang Kun lowered his head and drew and said, "Come on, come on."
Yao Weiran looked at Lang Kun's skillful painting and suggested: "Xiao Lang, sell me the film and television adaptation rights of this comic, okay? We will split the money equally."
"Speaking of this, I almost forgot." Lang Kun remembered something, took out his mobile phone and said, "The money has arrived, I will transfer it to you. The larger the amount, the longer it may take."
Yao Weiran asked doubtfully: "What money?"
