Huang Haoran stretched out his hand and shook his former partner.

And now, the two want to continue to work together, and they have a common goal: to bring down Shu Yu.

Zhu Qianqian ransomed Huang Haoran and took him out of here.

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Zhu Qianqian brought Huang Haoran to Yanheng's company, intending to build Huang Haoran once.

Yan Heng, who was lying on the sofa on his side, stared at the dilapidated Huang Haoran meticulously.

It seems that it will take a lot of effort to rebuild him this time.

But fortunately, Huang Haoran is also desperate because of Shu Yu, and with their resentment, he can get twice the result with half the effort!

"Huang Haoran, are you confident?" Yan Heng asked earnestly, his eyes containing contempt and doubt.

Huang Haoran sat in the corner of the sofa with his feet tilted outward.

It was obvious that he was no longer used to life in the outside world, and was used to the slave life in the Smoke and Rain Pavilion. But he forcibly suppressed his emotions.

"I ...... I think it should be able to ......" Huang Haoran himself is not sure, he is now covered in scars, just recuperating from his injuries, and he doesn't know when it will be.

Huang Haoran thought about it a lot, and even regretted agreeing to agree to Zhu Qianqian to join Yanheng's company together.

But he is also desperate, and sooner or later he will have to come out of the smoke and rain hall.

It may be a good thing to be pulled out by Zhu Qianqian before he was completely numb.

Zhu Qianqian patted Huang Haoran on the back, and comforted gently: "Don't panic, anyway, I'm here, it's not easy to make you do well?"

Zhu Qianqian knew what Huang Haoran should do and what to do, so she was full of confidence.

"Well, got it. Huang Haoran felt a little comforted in his heart.

Yan Heng didn't want to see them cultivate feelings, so he said, "How did you get the injuries on your body?"

Suddenly, Huang Haoran's eyes moistened.

It was the last thing he wanted to mention, and he didn't want to recall that horrible and cruel moment.

Those men are simply not human, they all seem to be honest and responsible, but when they play with them, they look like perverts.

"Got it by those people. Huang Haoran responded coldly, his tone indifferent.

He had already been mentally prepared, he knew that even if Zhu Qianqian and Yan Heng didn't ask, others would still ask.

Yan Heng nodded thoughtfully, and seemed to understand what this meant.

But hearing about this, Yan Heng seemed to be relieved.

Originally, he wasn't sure how much Huang Haoran hated Shu Yu, but looking at his desperate appearance, sooner or later, he would definitely make Shu Yu desperate.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and Zhu Qianqian coughed twice.

Immediately, she said, "Did you think of what kind of role for Haoran?"

Zhu Qianqian, as Huang Haoran's agent, must understand Huang Haoran's character design and packaging, and she has to handle the transformation in the later stage.

Yan Heng looked at Huang Haoran and pondered.

That kind of look made Huang Haoran uncomfortable, as if the sofa was full of nails, and he was in pain.

It wasn't until a long time that Yan Heng finally stopped probing and looked away. Huang Haoran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, Yan Heng said to Zhu Qianqian: "Now many artists are imitating Shu Yu, and now it is rotten on the street, so he needs to be made into a new image, appear in front of the public, and he must be able to attract people's attention at a glance!"

Huang Haoran's appearance is not bad, as long as the injury is healed, he should not be inferior to the current popular artist.

It seems that Zhu Qianqian is quite discerning, this Huang Haoran can control many styles, and he can easily adapt to any set he wants.

Therefore, there should be no problem with handing over the packaging to Zhu Qianqian.

It's also a good thing that she took over the work alone.

On the one hand, he had more time to do other things, and on the other hand, Zhu Qianqian didn't have the time to be suspicious of him.

Zhu Qianqian agreed with Yan Heng's opinion.

Nowadays, various companies have artists with a style similar to Shu Yu, so it takes time to get out of the crowd.

And she couldn't wait to bring Shu Yu down, she was too lazy to waste any more time, she just wanted to end it neatly.

"Then all these tasks are left to you, and you will do it by yourself. I believe in your abilities. Yan Heng made a special trip to bite the last sentence very clearly.

Even if Zhu Qianqian wanted to refuse, it was too late now.

Zhu Qianqian agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Immediately, she turned her head to look at Huang Haoran, with her hands around her chest: "What about the injuries on his body?......"

He was covered in bruises, which was shocking enough just to look at.

Yan Heng squinted at Huang Haoran and sighed deeply.

Indeed, he was too badly injured and needed time to recover.

During this time, he was able to recuperate and practice his skills at the same time, which saved him a lot of time.

However, Huang Haoran must not be able to settle down to stay in this city, after all, he has experienced so many painful things here.

Yan Heng's eyes have always been a little disdainful, which made Huang Haoran look very uncomfortable.

"You take him to travel to other places, see the scenery to adjust your mood, and by the way, contact singing and dancing. ”

Yan Heng looked at Huang Haoran condescendingly, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Zhu Qianqian had wanted to make such a request for a long time, but she didn't expect Yan Heng to consider it.

I simply agreed. After Yan Heng left, Huang Haoran and Zhu Qianqian stayed in the room, and the two looked at each other.

"Haoran, you have to believe in yourself and show your previous mental strength, otherwise how to deal with Shu Yu?" Zhu Qianqian persuaded in a good voice, she didn't want Huang Haoran to stay in grief.

But what Huang Haoran endured was unacceptable to ordinary people, and he wanted to know what it was that had always supported him.

Maybe it's hatred!

However, they all complained about Cheng Xiao, and in order to comfort him, he was left to fend for himself in the Yanyu Pavilion.

He knew that the Yanyu Pavilion was a gay club, but he still abandoned him here and made him endure pain.

But now that everything has passed, it is natural to see a rainbow after the clouds are cleared!

He believed that one day, both Gu Chengxiao and Shu Yu would have to experience this kind of despair!

Huang Haoran's eyes were wrapped in fire, full of Shura-like momentum.

Immediately, a deep voice echoed in the room: "I see." ”

Zhu Qianqian could clearly feel that Huang Haoran was indeed a little different compared to just now.

She was also surprised that in a short period of time, Huang Haoran was surprisingly enlightened.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Qianqian was already very relieved in her heart, so she didn't ask him how he figured it out.

"I'm going to pack my bags and leave for the field tonight. Zhu Qianqian said.

After leaving, Huang Haoran was the only one left in the room.

His expression is weird and mysterious, and it's hard to guess.

Only he knew in his own heart that the way Yan Heng looked at him just now was likely to be the way others looked at him in the future, and he didn't want to taste that feeling again.