The Counterattack of the Reborn Playboy

Although He Yao's status in the eyes of his friends is not very high, but with their family background, he has a very deceptive appearance, so he has always been very popular with women.

Like the group of friends around him, He Yao likes to date female celebrities. Before Zhou Yifan knew him, he was already a frequent visitor to the headlines of various entertainment editions, and he could be regarded as the kind of girl who spends a lot of time among thousands of flowers without touching himself. The typical playboy.

This situation continued until he got to know Miao Ke.

At that time, Miao Ke was already a hot female star in the entertainment industry. Although they had always had some prejudice against female stars, Miao Ke changed their opinion.

Not only is he outstanding in appearance, but the most important thing is that this person has a very good personality, enthusiastic, assertive, and he is not as inconsistent as ordinary artists.

Everyone said that He Yao picked up a treasure, and as everyone expected, He Yao also began to gradually change himself.

He no longer likes flirting, and will follow Miao Ke's wishes and start thinking about inheriting the family business by himself.

The environment of birth or growth made Zhou Yifan and his group never believe in so-called love, but every time they saw He Yao and Miao Ke,

They feel that such a thing actually exists.

It's a pity that things are unpredictable. Just when their relationship is so good that it can be described as gluey, and He Yao is about to officially introduce her to his parents, Miao Ke dies hastily in a car accident while on location.

Until this day, Zhou Yifan still remembered the scene when He Yao received the phone call, his face quickly turned pale, first he said it was impossible several times in a row, and after confirming the authenticity of this matter, he froze there, He didn't even know that his mobile phone slipped to the ground.

They actually couldn't talk to He Yao, but when they saw him crying bitterly holding the deformed Miao Ke's body in the mortuary, they all wept quietly along with him.

For a long time after that, He Yao locked himself in the room and refused to go out. Later, his grandparents couldn't see it and forced him to die, so he seemed to recover a little.

But that was only a superficial recovery. Since then, He Yao has never had a relationship with anyone, and even occasionally someone tentatively mentioned this matter, but all he got was his sudden silence.

Zhou Yifan didn't know if it was because of Miao Ke's death that sublimated this relationship, but no matter what, whenever he thought of the scene when the two of them sat together and talked in a low voice, he could feel a kind of sadness from the heart.

After reaching out his hand to hold He Yao's shoulder who was still bowing his head, Zhou Yifan said in a low voice: "He Yao, let's go and convince Director Miao, okay?" Seeing him look up, Zhou Yifan said again: "Xiao Ke is dead. , but our life is still going on...you are better...but Director Miao...I think we should let him cheer up..."

After hearing what Zhou Yifan said, a gleam flashed in He Yao's eyes.

Miao Ke grew up in a single-parent family. Her mother passed away due to physical reasons shortly after giving birth, and she was raised by her father Miao Yuanshan alone.

Miao Yuanshan is the most well-known mv director in China. Not only have his works won numerous awards, but his original shooting techniques have also won several technical awards in the world.

Probably because of guilt, feeling that he neglected his daughter because of work, so since Miao Ke passed away, he has been addicted to alcohol and cannot extricate himself.

In the past two years, even though He Yao has been working hard, the two of them have already developed a feeling similar to family affection, but the effect is almost zero.

Hearing Zhou Yifan say such words at this moment, He Yao couldn't help feeling a little hopeful in his heart, and said, "You think it's okay?"

"Ah, he used to like his job so much, he must have loved it to the extreme. As for now... I think he just didn't figure it out..."

"He Yao."

The two were talking when Zhou Yifan heard Zhou Chuxun's voice.

With a disgusting gentle smile on his face, seeing He Yao turn around, he handed over a square gift box and whispered, "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Thinking that Zhou Yifan was still standing by his side, He Yao didn't dare to show too much enthusiasm after all, and after saying a few polite words, he said, "Have fun tonight!"

Zhou Chuxun nodded, and then left there straight away.

Thinking that the two are brothers, yet seeing each other as nothing with whom they have a tacit understanding...

He Yao turned around.

"There will be him without me in the future!"

After saying this angrily, Zhou Yifan quickly drank the glass of wine in his hand.

Seeing him like this, He Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Fanfan's attitude is normal.

When talking with He Yao, Zhou Yifan kept paying attention to Zhou Chuxun and Ke Zhenyu standing in the crowd.

They were far away, without any conversation, and they didn't even seem to be bothered to give each other a look.

Zhou Yifan sneered, and after Zhou Chuxun looked at his phone and bid farewell to everyone, he followed carefully.

"Fuck! Stay away from me! Tell you that I have business to do!"

Seeing He Yao who had been following behind him because he had been drinking just now, and didn't listen to him no matter what he said, Zhou Yifan only felt that he was about to explode.

"Fanfan..."

He Yao, who had drunk to the point of being slightly drunk before he knew it, looked like he was about to cry.

Zhou Yifan had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder and comfort him in a low voice before finally persuading him to leave.

If he didn't know exactly where he was at the moment, Zhou Yifan would have the illusion that this was actually a park just by seeing the shadowy grove under the moonlight.

Seeing Zhou Chuxun standing in a small open space with his back turned to him, Zhou Yifan carefully hid in the bushes next to him and adjusted the shooting mode of his mobile phone along the way.

The surrounding area was very quiet, and after about 5 minutes, Zhou Yifan saw a tall, somewhat vague figure walking towards them not far away after hearing a small sound coming from his ear.

"Why haven't you answered my calls lately?"

This is Zhou Chuxun's voice, with strong complaints in his tone.

After hearing a muffled laugh, Zhou Yifan looked at Ke Zhenyu who was not far away and stretched out his arms to hug Zhou Chuxun.

"The company is going to go public, haven't I already told you?"

"Ke Zhenyu, do you think I'm dead?! Now how many people don't know that you are very close to Chen Ge from our company?! Let me tell you, if you don't want to play anymore, just say it! Do you think I, Zhou Chuxun, will be ashamed? you?!"

Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Zhou Chuxun to have such a hot side, and Chen Ge, who has been in the limelight recently, has a good family background and a hot personality.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhou Yifan's mouth gradually turned up, and then he raised the phone in his hand.

"Chu Xun..."

"roll!"

It's a pity that as soon as Zhou Chuxun's words fell, Ke Zhenyu took his hand and gave him a very domineering and ferocious kiss.

Hearing the groans and groans gradually ringing in his ears, Zhou Yifan quickly pressed the shutter of his phone while holding back the goosebumps that were about to fall all over the floor.

Damn, why is it so disgusting?

Shaking twice from the cold, Zhou Yifan hunched his back and left the bush.

Sensing Ke Zhenyu's inattention, Zhou Chuxun couldn't help holding down Ke Zhenyu's hand that was about to reach into the hem of his clothes, and said, "What are you thinking?"

Ke Zhenyu withdrew his gaze, and after raising a joking smile on his face, he kissed Zhou Chuxun who was about to explode again in front of him.

On the third day, Lan Yu had a monthly meeting, probably because everyone present knew that Zhou Zhili and Zhang Ting wanted to train Zhou Yifan, so the production of Ling Feng's album was passed smoothly.

It's just that unlike Zhou Chuxun's big fanfare last time, Zhou Yifan's behavior this time was a bit of a joke in the eyes of everyone.

They are also not optimistic about Ling Feng, whether it is his appearance or music, in their opinion, Ling Feng's music is too niche, like a campus or a folk singer, no matter whether he loses or earns, that number can be ignored.

Their ignorance and disdain at this time can bring about a shock beyond their imagination after the release of Ling Feng's album. Zhou Yifan had already expected the reaction of these people, and he didn't really care.

It's just that when he thinks of Zhou Yunjin, he still feels a headache.

The budget allocated to him by the company was too small, but Zhou Yunjin hired the top domestic bands and producers for Ling Feng.

Thinking about the expenses of those people and the amount of money in his hands, Zhou Yifan glanced at Zhou Yunjin who had waited at the door of the company early in the morning, and was about to pick up Ling Feng with him and then transfer to Yunhai, and said, "Cousin, how about you give me the money?" An accurate figure? See how much it will cost me to hire those people?"

Zhou Yunjin glanced at him casually while driving, and said, "You can swipe my face, and then they will only charge you a friendly price."

"No! Cousin! Why are you being so nice to me?!"

Seeing Zhou Yifan looking distressed and about to hit the wall, Zhou Yunjin suppressed a smile and said, "I'm more optimistic about Ling Feng. Also, I told you one thing before, so you don't call me cousin again."

At the end of the story, Zhou Yunjin's tone was threatening. Zhou Yifan laughed dryly and said, "How can that be! My dad has called you cousin for more than [-] years. If I call you by your name, then Isn't the seniority completely messed up?"

"Is that so?"

Seeing Zhou Yunjin say such a sentence like talking to himself, Zhou Yifan thought that he had given up on the idea of ​​letting him call him by his name, but that night he was called to the study by Zhou Zhili after he finished his meal.

"Xiaofan, we have no blood relationship with my cousin's family. At that time... I called him cousin because I admired him and because we have the same birthplace and surname."

Zhou Yifan looked at Zhou Zhili with a numb expression, and said, "And then?"

"Since your cousin thinks he can chat with you, and he has that willingness, then you can call him by his name in the future."

He shouldn't have any expectations for Zhou Zhili at all. When Zhou Yifan walked out of that study room, he still couldn't help but punched hard on the wall next to him.

After all, he always felt that Zhou Yunjin looked down on him, and then treated himself like a monkey.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong?"

Hearing Zhou Yunjin's voice, Zhou Yifan immediately turned around like a conditioned reflex and called out respectfully: "Cousin!"

"Ok?"

Seeing the half-smile on Zhou Yunjin's face, Zhou Yifan stammered out the three words Zhou Yunjin with a constipated expression.

"I think Yunjin is kinder."

I really want to punch Zhou Yunjin's smug face, but unfortunately I still need his help now...

After thinking about it, Zhou Yifan called out with an expression of going to death: "Yunjin."

"Well, that sounds much more comfortable."

After saying this, Zhou Yunjin turned around holding the glass of frozen pure water in his hand.

Leaving Zhou Yifan with a look of resentment behind, he thought it would be nice if he could strangle this person to death without any scruples.

Seeing Zhou Yunjin and Zhou Yifan going upstairs one after another, Zhou Chuxun secretly clenched the water glass in his hand.

I just feel that Zhou Yunjin's attitude towards Zhou Yifan has become a little different now...

Being too close, even when he intentionally followed behind him and talked to him on the pretext of pouring water, he treated him indifferently.

In this case, I will actually have no chance to take the position of Lan Yu's future executive president, right?