Yuan Cheng's car kept turning around, and the fat man followed. Seeing this, Ling Wenxuan frowned slightly, was discovered? Yuan Cheng's car behavior is a little weird!

"Little mosquito, we seem to have been discovered." The fat man said to Ling Wenxuan.

"Hmm." Ling Wenxuan nodded, "Let's be hidden." ”

"Understood." The fat man took a detour and stepped on the accelerator. Judging from the direction of Yuan Chengcai, it should be outside the city, and this road can catch up.

The more the fat man and Ling Wenxuan opened this road, the more strange they felt.

"Little mosquito, don't you think this road is familiar?" The fat man asked in surprise.

"It seems like the road to where I used to live." Ling Wenxuan is also slightly different, Yuan Cheng's destination is here?

"In other words, Yuan Cheng is going to come to the place where you used to live?" The fat man glanced at Ling Wenxuan.

Ling Wenxuan held his chin, he was also strange, what was Yuan Cheng doing here? What's the conspiracy?

The car was driving rapidly, and finally saw Yuan Cheng's car in the distance, and Yuan Chengcheng came here. But Ling Wenxuan didn't understand what Yuan Cheng came here for.

Quietly following Yuan Cheng, Ling Wenxuan's face became more and more strange. At the turn of the alley, the familiar Lao Wang food store at the door, Wu Ma's steamed bun shop. Familiar with everything, this is not exactly where Ling Wenxuan lived at that time.

"Little mosquito ......," the fat man couldn't help but ask, "isn't this your former home?" Originally, I thought that Yuan Cheng was coming from outside the city, but I didn't expect him to come near your house. Isn't he going to your house again? ”

Ling Wenxuan was also very surprised, except for what the fat man said, he couldn't find any other reason. So the question is, Yuan Cheng came to his house to find him? What are you looking for him for? Could it be ...... Thinking of that possibility, Ling Wenxuan shook his head, it couldn't be.

Sure enough, the fat man's car stopped at Ling Wenxuan's house. There was also a car ahead, which was the car of Yuan Cheng and his agent. The fat man and Ling Wenxuan glanced at each other. Open the door and get out of the car.

Ling Wenxuan looked at the room from afar, frowning and pondering. The fat man also scratched his head and followed Ling Wenxuan to wait in front of the door.

After waiting for a while, two dejected people walked out of the courtyard. The two of them found that the fat man Ling Wenxuan standing in front of them paused, these two people were Yuan Cheng and his agent.

"Ling, Ling Wenxuan......" Yuan Cheng's face was complicated. He turned his head with difficulty to look at his agent.

"What's wrong?" Ling Wenxuan said secretly, a bit of a weird atmosphere.

Brother Zhang nodded at him solemnly, and Yuan Cheng looked at Ling Wenxuan with an embarrassed expression. Ling Wenxuan probably guessed why Yuan Cheng came here, and looked at Yuan Cheng with an unchanged expression.

Yuan Cheng gritted his teeth and walked in front of Ling Wenxuan, and suddenly ......

"Bang ......"

Yuan Cheng suddenly knelt down and knelt in front of Ling Wenxuan. The fat man was stunned, looking at the scene for no reason. Although it is outside the city, there are not many people, and the neighbors have paid attention to this scene.

"What's the matter with this person? Why did you suddenly kneel? ”

"Huh. Isn't the one standing Xiao Ling? Didn't he move away? How to come back again. ”

"He's famous now, isn't he?"

"Why did this person kneel down for Xiao Ling? I wonder if Xiao Ling did anything to him. ”

"It shouldn't be, Xiao Ling has a good personality, and he usually helps his neighbors. How could Xiao Ling force people to kneel. Definitely this person has the problem. ”

"Oh yes, it seems that I also heard that Xiao Ling is the son of King Wen Tian."

"Huh? What the? "Most of the people outside the city at this time are older generations, and they don't know much about these entertainment things. Hearing that King Wen's son was very excited. Even if they don't know anything about entertainment, it's impossible not to know about King Wen. Wen Tianwang is popular all over the world, how can you not understand as a Chinese. Back then, King Wen Tianwang was also a frequent visitor to the Spring Festival Gala, how could they not know each other.

"Xiao Ling is the son of King Wen Tian. This, this, this...... It can't be. Why did Xiao Ling never talk about it. ”

“……”

The discussions of others made Yuan Cheng ashamed, he really wanted his ears to be deaf. The fat man's face was smiling. Disdainful eyes, Ling Wenxuan's slightly mocking eyes, and the agent's helpless sigh. Everything made Yuan Cheng embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to get into, but he couldn't go. He is reluctant to be in the entertainment industry, and he is reluctant to work hard to his current position. He was reluctant to give it up.

And now, the biggest crisis he faces as pointed out by Qianfu on the Internet is likely to retire from the entertainment industry like this. At this moment, the only one who could save him was Ling Wenxuan. Although he was very embarrassed and it was difficult to pull him down to see Ling Wenxuan, it was expected that Ling Wenxuan would not be able to forgive him easily. But he didn't have any way, if he wanted to survive in this circle, he had no other way to find Ling Wenxuan's path. Even if he doesn't want to. No matter how difficult it was for him to pull down his face, even if he was embarrassed, even if he knew that he had done so many despicable things to Ling Wenxuan. He will still come, because ...... Like Ling Wenxuan, who loves music, he also loves acting.

"Ling Wenxuan......" Yuan Cheng gritted his teeth, "Please, please forgive me, help, help me." Let's, let me ...... Let me continue to be able to operate in this circle. ”

Yuan Cheng's words were squeezed out from between his teeth, he was ashamed to the extreme, he was embarrassed to the extreme, he was ashamed to the extreme.

Ling Wenxuan looked at Yuan Cheng coldly and listened to his pleading.

"Yuan Cheng......" Ling Wenxuan stared at Yuan Cheng, "You are shameless." ”

"......" Yuan Cheng's face was ugly.

Ling Wenxuan stared at Yuan Cheng intensely: "What qualifications do you have to ask me for forgiveness, what face do you have to ask me to forgive, what qualifications do you have for me to help you, what face do you have for me to help you?" Who are you to say let me help you? ”

"At the beginning, ......" Ling Wenxuan snapped, "Who made it difficult for me in the crew?" Who advised the director to let me fall high in the air and get injured all over my body? Who made me roll over and cross a high fence full of spikes, covered in bruises? Who saw that I had a high fever and left me soaking in cold water for hours? Who knows that I love music and still wants to poison me? ”

The words are like blades, pointing directly at Yuan Cheng. Yuan Cheng's face became more and more pale.

"It's you, Yuan Cheng, it's all you Yuan Cheng." Ling Wenxuan sneered, "Today, what qualifications do you have to ask for my forgiveness in front of me." What qualifications do you have to ask me to help you? Don't you have the word shame in your dictionary? If I do such a thing to you, I ask you to forgive me, are you willing? ”

Yuan Cheng laughed miserably, his pale face was bloodless. From the beginning, he didn't want to come here to be humiliated, but for the sake of the cause he loved, he had to come here. Ling Wenxuan's disagreement was still expected. Originally, he couldn't, but today he learned. If he were Ling Wenxuan, would he agree to help himself? No. On the contrary, if he was Ling Wenxuan, what he did might have gone even further...... (To be continued......)