Zhang Han was furious and broke up with Qiao Luoluo, and found Lin Jie with several brothers that night.

slapped Lin Jie's smiling face, and broke one of Lin Jie's arms, when the matter was suppressed by Zhang Han's father Zhang You, but the good times did not last long, less than a month, Zhang Han's parents disappeared, and the second uncle Zhang Nan took the throne, and it didn't take long for many people led by Lin Jie to start trouble, so that Zhang Han was kicked out of the family.

If he hadn't been seriously injured by Dong Hukeng and left Shangjing, if he hadn't jumped off the cliff later, Zhang Han would not have accidentally entered the world of cultivating immortals, let alone become a famous Hanyang Immortal.

After reading the message sent by Qiao Luoluo, Zhang Han just smiled indifferently.

Now these people have nothing to do with Zhang Han, even if it is said that the sky is broken, Zhang Han will not have any mood fluctuations, but this Qiao Luoluo really has perseverance, it has been more than five years since the news was sent, and even if he slept with his boyfriend, there is no one left.

After reading these news, I feel like watching a movie, life is really like a drama, it all depends on acting skills!

Directly clicking on the mailbox, Zhang Han found another interesting scene.

The inbox of the mailbox is also like Qiao Luoluo's situation, a long story was sent by a person named Li Fan, and after glancing at the message, Zhang Han couldn't help but shake his head funny.

"Is Mr. here? I'm Li Fan, Xue Qian's agent. ”

"Hello Mr. Hanyang, are you there? Your penguin software is set to refuse to add friends, and I can't add you. ”

"Sir, when you have time, add my number, 6636XXXX, or call me. ”

"Sir, have you seen my email? Sir, please reply to me, I want to talk to you about the actor's song. ”

"Oh my God, sir, it's been two days, why haven't you come yet?"

"Ask for a reply, ask for a reply, ask for a reply, God, when will you be online, get back to me. ”

"Brother, brother, big brother, brother, little brother is going to die in a hurry, and my dick is going to explode. ”

“......”

A long email, this Li Fan's language revealed a strong resentment.

Zhang Han was a little puzzled, he had marked the price himself, why was he in such a hurry?

After thinking about it, Zhang Han didn't add him or call him, and replied directly to an email: "What's the matter?"

After replying to Zhang Han, he wanted to turn off the software, now after all, it is two o'clock in the morning, even though the nightlife in Xiangjiang is very rich, but most people are sleeping.

It's just a little surprising that when Zhang Han's mouse clicked on the place to close the software, a message from the mailbox prompted in the lower right corner.

"Mr. Hanyang, is that you? You've finally appeared! Great, please add my penguin account XXXXXXX. ”

Zhang Han glanced at the account, searched directly on the search bar, and clicked Add Friends.

On the other end, Xue Qian's home.

Two days ago, Xue Qian was not in a hurry, but gradually, for a day or two, Zhang Han still did not reply, and he also began to be anxious.

Good songs are hard to find, let alone the best of the best of the best of this actor, which is too much in line with his ideas.

Seeing that he was also anxious, Li Fan was very helpless, this master Hanyang is really good-tempered, didn't he even look at it after throwing in the mailbox?

So on this day, he lost sleep.

In the first half of the night, I stared at the mailbox when I had nothing to do, even if I didn't do anything, it was visually fatigued, and until one o'clock in the morning, Li Fan was a little worried, and clicked on a movie work that had not been released long ago.

"O..."

When it was almost two o'clock, Li Fan yawned and muttered: "Why hasn't he appeared in Hanyang, hey, I'll go to sleep after watching this movie, I'm so tired, so tired, so sad, hey." ”

As he spoke, Li Fan grabbed the carbonated drink on the table and took a big sip.

Suddenly, an email prompt message came from the lower right corner of the screen, Li Fan squinted, and when he saw the clear words 'Hanyang' on it.

'Puff puff....'

Li Fan's eyes widened, and all the drinks in his mouth squirted out, on the computer, on the keyboard, on his body, and on the ground.

But Li Fan didn't care about these at all, he sat up in an instant, and he didn't feel sleepy.

I hurriedly replied to an email, and a few seconds later, the prompt for the software to apply for a friend sounded.

"Ness!"

Li Fan clenched his fists and shouted loudly, hurriedly agreed to the friend application, opened the chat dialog box, Li Fan typed very excitedly and asked:

"Mr. Hanyang, is that you?"

"Oh no, I mean, did you write that song, Mr. Hanyang?"

"Hmm. Zhang Han replied with one word.

"Mr. Hanyang, you are so good, the songs you write are very good. ”

"Oh. ”

Doesn't he like typing and chatting?

Seeing such a simple answer, Li Fan thought a little confused in his heart, so he typed and asked:

"Sir, are you convenient now? May I call you and tell me more about the song?" ”

After a minute, Li Fan felt that time was very slow, and every second was like a year, and he was a little cranky in his heart, could it be that this Hanyang didn't like to communicate with others? Or was it too late to disturb his rest? Could it be that I took the liberty to ask for a phone number, and he was unhappy?

In Li Fan's brain supplement, finally, a phone call was replied in the dialog box.

When Li Fan saw the phone number, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and pressed a string of phone numbers.

When he was about to call, Li Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and spit out a long breath, excited and apprehensive in his heart, and dialed the phone number.

On the first floor of the restaurant, Zhang Han took a beer from the refrigerator, opened it and took two sips before sitting back in front of the computer, and sent his phone number after seeing the message.

Soon, the mobile phone rang, and Zhang Han picked up the phone.

"Hello, is this Mr. Hanyang?" asked Li Fan very cautiously.

"It's me. ”

"Great! I've finally contacted you, that, Hanyang is your pen name, right? I don't know Mr.'s name..."Li Fan said excitedly.

"Zhang Han. ”

"Hello Mr. Zhang, we have watched your song, it is very good, we decided to buy it, but the price is ......" Li Fan's tone was a little hesitant.

"That's all the money. Before Li Fan finished speaking, Zhang Han interrupted.

"No, I didn't mean that, I mean that what you wrote is a full copyright transfer, this kind of transaction is not suitable for you, otherwise, I don't know which city Mr. Zhang is from, can we go over? Let's talk in person, okay? Xue Qian also wants to meet with you, wants to study the song, and strives to present this song in the most perfect state, I don't know if it is convenient for Mr. to meet?" Li Fan sorted out the thoughts in his heart and said.

"That's fine. Zhang Han thought for a while and replied: "I'm in Xiangjiang, if you want to come, come over." ”

"Xiangjiang? Li Fan suddenly exclaimed and said, "Great, we are also in Xiangjiang, I don't know where Mr. is in Xiangjiang?"

"Crescent Bay. ”

"Oh my god!, sir, we're in Crescent Bay now! This, this shows that we're too close!" Li Fan said in surprise, "Then how about we go to you tomorrow for an interview?"

"There was no time. ”

"Don't have time?" Li Fan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "We won't delay Mr. for a long time, two hours is about the same." ”

"I don't have time tomorrow, I'll talk about it the day after tomorrow. Zhang Han replied.

"It's okay the day after tomorrow, then, what time are we going to visit?" Li Fan asked.

"Morning or afternoon. ”

"Oh, okay, okay, then we'll go the day after tomorrow, and ...... then"

Li Fan was talking and talking, and suddenly heard a beeping sound on his mobile phone, and the phone hung up?

Although he hung up the phone, Li Fan was still excited, walked back and forth in the hall several times, and finally stood at the window and smoked a cigarette to calm down his excitement.

This night, he is destined to have difficulty sleeping, and when people want to sleep when they are excited, it is destined to be a difficult thing.

......

At 6:20 a.m. the next day, Meng Meng woke up the sleeping Ziyan in a daze.

In the middle of the night, Ziyan didn't sleep comfortably, usually she likes to sleep alone in the bed, or hug Mengmeng, but it's a little awkward to be in the same bed with others, even if it's Zhou Fei, who is very familiar.

After getting up and washing, Ziyan hugged Mengmeng to the living room on the second floor, and Zhang Li and Zhou Fei were also tidying up in their respective rooms.

Zhang Han heard the movement downstairs, got up and walked to the second floor, and saw Ziyan combing Mengmeng's hair and preparing to tie braids.

"I woke up early, how did I sleep last night?" Zhang Han walked over and sat next to Mengmeng, glanced at Ziyan and asked casually.

"It's okay, it's just a little shorter. Ziyan replied.

"Uh-huh, baba, Ma Ma woke me up. Meng Meng said with wide eyes.

"Meng Meng got up so early, and I can still wake my mother up, it's amazing. Zhang Han said with a chuckle.

"Gurgle... Ma Ma still wants to sleep lazy, uh-huh, the sun is going to shine, and the little ass is going to shine. Meng Meng waved her little arms.

"Okay, okay, just do it. Ziyan glanced at Mengmeng with a smile, and when she was tidying up her hair, her expression suddenly faded, and she said without looking back: "Oh yes, Mengmeng's hairstyle yesterday was also very beautiful, did you tie it?"

She subconsciously felt that Zhang Han, a man with five big and three thick, would definitely not be able to get such a delicate and beautiful hairstyle.

When Zhang Han was about to answer, the cute little princess replied first:

"Hmph, it's the cute Mickey Mouse that the young lady combed me. ”

"Oh, young lady, who is it?" Zi Yan's hand paused slightly, and her expression was ordinary, not salty or light.

"Well, the young lady is, it's a young lady who comes to eat every day, that is, she always comes, always looks for Baba, and has been to Xinyue Mountain twice, well, one of them still said that to Baba, that she loves you to death. Meng Meng replied seriously while thinking.