Tan Heming fell down suddenly, due to the strength was a little strong, his back was a little painful, his hand involuntarily clenched his fist, his brain was spinning rapidly, if Mr. Xu really wanted to move him, what should he do?

Beat? He didn't think he could beat Mr. Xu, and he didn't know if there was anyone guarding here.

But it is absolutely impossible to let him be at the mercy of others like this.

The well-groomed bird was put in a cage with shackles attached to it to prevent the bird from flying away, and the owner of the bird stood outside the cage looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, just as the beautiful canary only needs to sing in the cage, and the wildness of his bird needs to be tamed, and he locks it down, although he knows that his bird can't fly out, but it seems that his bird doesn't know, so he has to let his bird know this.

"You're resting here."

Mr. Xu stood outside elegantly and whispered, like a perfect gentleman.

An invisible chill invaded the crane song, he fully felt Mr. Xu's terrible, he had hands and feet, but he was imprisoned and free, he was even a little afraid that one day he would be like a baby elephant that was tied from a small to a big one, after a long time, even if he had the strength to resist, he didn't dare to resist.

Tan Heming was creepy, he looked up for a moment in a daze, and Mr. Xu continued to work on the computer as if he didn't exist.

As time passed, Tan Heming's mood began to be unstable, he was a little irritable and swirled in place, he was extremely anxious, it seemed that his nerves had been tense, and he was about to collapse in the next moment.

He tried to get out of this situation, but as soon as he moved, there would be a sound on his feet, which made Tan Heming upset, he endured his anger, and finally sat down with his back to Xu Yanyan's direction, his eyes were as black as pine smoke.

The next morning, the light was faint, Qinghui spilled through the window, and Xu Yanzhen got up and went to the bathroom.

The sound of the dripping water woke up Tan Heming, who had not slept all night and had fallen asleep in a daze in the early morning, and he opened his eyes suddenly, like a little beast that had been awakened.

The originally clear eyes were bloodshot, and the fair skin also had dark circles.

Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, so that he didn't catch a cold because of the cold, but being in the situation he was in now was enough to torture him, and he felt physically and mentally exhausted, as if he was going to faint in the next moment.

Xu Yanzhen came out of the shower, and from the angle of Tan Heming, you can see his long legs with strong and powerful muscles, and then there is a faintly visible collarbone, his collarbone is very beautiful but not weak.

Xu Yanzhen's hair is a little wet, he is wiping his black hair with water stains with a towel, and his water-soaked face is cold and sexy.

Tan Heming can feel the deterrent power and the convincing aura of the superior that exudes from Xu Yanzhen.

Tan Heming admires the beauty of Xu Yanzhen, but he is unmoved, he is difficult to understand the "love" mentioned in artistic creation, nor can he understand the extension of this "love", such as "desire// hope".

Xu Yanzhen changed his clothes and took care of himself meticulously, at this time Tan Heming heard the sound of knocking on the door, Tan Heming's body that had lost his strength tensed up at this moment, his pupils constricted, and he looked at Xu Yanzhen in a little panic.

Xu Yanzhen didn't even give him a glance, but buttoned his cuffs and said elegantly: "Come in." ”

Tan Heming's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he stepped back in panic, curling himself up in a ball.

"Your breakfast, sir."

In fact, Tan Heming didn't see it, the person who brought breakfast to Xu Yanzhen didn't look up the whole time, the rules here are like this, and not squinting is the basic standard.

Until there was a "bang" and the sound of the door closing, Tan Heming still curled up and buried his head between his arms.

Through the crimson large-sleeved shirt, you can see that his slightly thin back is trembling.

After Xu Yanzhen ate breakfast, he walked to the side of the bird cage, and when Tan Heming heard his footsteps, he trembled and subconsciously moved inside.

Xu Yanzhen seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction, and Tan Heming smelled a sweet smell in a trance, and his stomach immediately rumbled.

"Want to eat?"

Xu Yanzhen's tone as if teasing a pet sounded in the ears of the crane.

Tan Heming slowly raised his head from the crook of his arm, he looked very pitiful, who would have thought that such an embarrassed person was actually the popular artist Tan Heming, who was high-spirited at the beginning.

Tan Heming swallowed his saliva hard, and his voice was hoarse and ugly, "I think." ”

Xu Yanzhen inserted a small piece of cake from the plate and stretched it out not far from Tan Heming, but he didn't stretch too far, which made Tan Heming have to move over and stretch his neck to eat.

He did move over as Xu Yanzhen wished, and then poked his head over and rolled the small cake over, Xu Yanzhen fed him a few bites, and touched his head, "Good boy." ”

Tan Heming rubbed his palm slightly, Xu Yanzhen's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth almost inaudible raised an arc that I don't know if it was worthy of a smile.

Tan Heming was taken back by Xu Yanzhen, he was silent and didn't speak the whole time, lowered his head as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be thinking about nothing.

Xiao Yun took him back to the room, and Tan Heming walked stiffly to the room where he lived as if his soul had been taken out.

Xu Yanzhen went to the company after sending Tan Heming back, Tan Heming took a bath, he stood in front of the mirror, looking at the mottled whip marks on his body, he counted them one by one.

One hundred and twelve, a good number.

Tan Heming lay down on the bed and fell asleep after taking a bath, he kept having nightmares, always dreaming about what happened to him that day, and he didn't sleep well for the rest of the day, and his body was losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally, Ye Ling's body had just turned eighteen years old, he was still a young man, and his height was not short, he was one meter eight, but he was very thin, although he was not so thin that he would run away when the wind blew, but he could be regarded as thin, and now he suddenly lost a lot of weight in a short period of time, making him look more and more clear, but a little sickly weak.

When Mr. Xu saw it, he only told the kitchen to stew some for him to nourish his body, and he had no guilt about what he did, Zhou's mother followed Mr. Xu's intention and asked the kitchen to stew a lot of soup and water for Tan Heming, and for several days, he had already scared Tan Heming, and the few catties that had lost weight grew a little longer, no matter how he fed the decoction, Mr. Xu went with him.

After dinner that day, Tan Heming kept up with Mr. Xu's pace, and he looked at Mr. Xu a little timidly, "I don't want to go to school anymore." ”

Mr. Xu glanced at him, and this glance, as if he had gained insight into all his thoughts, made Tan Heming's blood coagulate.

"Come to my study."

It was still Xu Yanyan who was sitting, and Tan Heming was standing.

"Say, you don't want to go to school, why?"

"I want to act."

Xu Yanzhen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Acting? Do you know what you're talking about? ”

Tan Heming picked his fingers and said a little nervously: "I know, I saw on the news that there is a male star who looks very similar to me, and he is very popular, since he can do it, then why can't I." ”

Xu Yanzhen's eyes instantly turned cold, like ice slag.

"Don't be smart."

Tan Heming grabbed the corner of his clothes in fear, but his eyes were very insistent, "I want to act, it's too boring in class." ”

He was like a big boy whose puberty had not yet passed, and he wanted to stand up for himself even if he was afraid.

Xu Yanzhen was silent, and as soon as he was silent, Tan Heming felt extremely nervous.

Xu Yanzhen picked up the pen and knocked on the table, the sound that was not loud was infinitely amplified in Tan Heming's ears at this moment, and the sound seemed to be not knocked on the table, but in Tan Heming's heart.

Xu Yanzhen raised his eyelids slightly, "You want to enter the entertainment industry?" It's not impossible. ”

Tan Heming raised his head suddenly, and looked at Xu Yanzhen in surprise, but Xu Yanzhen changed his voice.

"I've never made a loss-making deal, I gave you this benefit, how can you thank me?"

Tan Heming knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch in the world, so he was silent for a moment and clenched his fists and walked over.

He walked to Xu Yanzhen's table, and then suddenly leaned over, his trembling lips fell on the corners of Xu Yanzhen's mouth, because he closed his eyes, so he missed a trace of surprise in Xu Yanzhen's eyes.

Tan Heming retreated, a little afraid to look at Xu Yanzhen.

There was an eerie silence in the room for a while, and then, Tan Heming heard Xu Yanzhen laugh, "Such innocence, are you a child?" ”

Tan Heming knew that he shouldn't talk back to Mr. Xu, but his words popped out of his mouth by themselves.

"I just turned eighteen."

Xu Yanzhen rarely didn't blame him, "I accepted the deposit first, and I look forward to your final payment." ”

Tan Heming was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that Xu Yanzhen meant to promise him to enter the entertainment industry.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu."

Xu Yanzhen gave him a look, "Go down." ”

Tan Heming came out of Xu Yanzhen's study, his eyes were slightly gloomy, he thought it would be very difficult to get Xu Yanzhen to agree to his request to enter the entertainment industry, after all, Xu Yanzhen's desire to control is very strong.

He had just ventured to mention himself in front of Xu Yanzhen, and Xu Yanzhen's reaction was really great, judging from Xu Yanzhen's reaction, his guess was very likely to be true.

Xu Yanzhen really likes to talk about Heming, and Ye Ling is just a stand-in, so he asked Ye Ling not to be smart.

Tan Heming didn't have any special feelings, but he was a little surprised that people like Xu Yanzhen would like others, in his opinion, people like Xu Yanzhen are suitable for loneliness and old age, after all, Xu Yanzhen reveals a breath that no one is worthy of me.

Xu Yanzhen really did what he said, he quickly asked people to arrange an agent for Tan Heming, Xu Yanzhen has entered the entertainment industry in recent years, so he has his own entertainment company, and he arranged an agent for Tan Heming to do things in minutes.

Tan Heming's agent woke up Wu, Tan Heming called him Angkor, he was about thirty years old, he didn't look very handsome, he looked mediocre, but he brought out an actor, a movie queen, and now the really popular men's group was also brought by him, but after Tan Heming came, all this was handed over to others, Xu Yanzhen told him to concentrate on taking Tan Heming alone.

"Ye Ling, your face is very advantageous, but it is also your disadvantage, you look very similar to the popular artist Tan Heming who died not long ago, I don't know if you know about it?"

Tan Heming nodded, "I know a little. ”

(I changed it from the afternoon to the evening, and it's about to be the next day, I really can't change it, so it's good to give a good QAQ to the big line of auditing)