It is said that the beauty of the past is the cruelest, because the more beautiful the past, the more painful the present.
But Wang Guan couldn't bring himself to say anything bad about Hua Rong.
After all, Liang Han's achievements today are not only due to his own efforts, but also largely due to Hua Rong's hard work.
Regardless of whether Hua Rong will give up on Liang Han, he now has enough resources to survive in the industry.
Unlike when I first entered the industry, I won't be able to only get lines or even be an extra.
Unlike before, I won't have to put on a smiling face when those people lay hands on me.
Liang Han stood up, his face devoid of any emotion: "In that case, let's go."
"Brother Liang!"
"Brother Liang..."
Liang Han looked at the respect shown to him by the staff and actors around him, but felt no emotion.
"Brother Liang, here you go!"
Wang Guan frowned as he looked at the woman holding the orange juice in front of him.
When Liang Han learned that Hua Rong had taken a liking to that obscure, third-rate celebrity named Yuan Shun, he did not express any disagreement.
The very next day, he was asked to hire paparazzi to follow him and this woman named Mingqi, and soon after, rumors about the two of them began to circulate.
It was only then that Wang Guan realized that Liang Han wasn't indifferent, but rather extremely concerned.
Wang Guan took the orange juice before Liang Han, his face cold: "I'm sorry, Miss Ming, Brother Liang has to record the theme song tomorrow and can't touch this. Please understand."
Mingqi was wearing a tank top and super short shorts, looking very energetic.
Her small, delicate face was incredibly charming. Upon hearing Wang Guan's words, her lips pursed slightly, her eyes welled up with tears, and a wronged expression appeared on her face.
Wang Guan's face immediately darkened. "Does she have to be so bitchy?"
What made him even angrier was that Liang Han took the orange juice from his hand, took a sip, and said gently to Ming Qi, "Thank you, I was thirsty."
Wang Guan wanted to say something, but a glance from Liang Han silenced him.
Mingqi blushed and ran away, her back view looking graceful and charming.
"Brother Liang, you—"
Liang Han unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing his alluring collarbone: "Wang Guan, I'm twenty-two years old this year, and I've never tasted a woman's flavor. This woman is very tempting."
Despite saying that, Liang Han's expression remained indifferent.
Wang Guan was speechless. Everyone else thought Liang Han and Hua Rong had slept together.
But only those close to her knew that Hua Rong had never touched her artists.
If I had to describe it, perhaps it would be that all her artists wanted to get into her bed.
Liang Han was not surprised...
[Heh, humans are truly strange creatures; they take the bait with just a glance.]
Upon hearing the system's words, Mingqi's eyes darkened.
Please don't forget, I'm human too, and besides, I genuinely like him!
【Okay, I understand, my dear host. His aura is incredibly strong; if I can make him like you, I can level up!】
Mingqi gritted her teeth. She might approach others for luck, but Liang Han was not.
Mingqi not only had an ordinary background, but she was also once a very fat person.
No one around her wanted to get close to her. Sometimes she wondered if her parents had known she would grow up to be so fat, so they didn't want her.
Once, while walking down the street, she was pushed into the middle of the road by a man who looked down on her, and she was almost hit by a car.
At that moment, Liang Han appeared before her like a god.
"Miss, are you alright?"
The sunlight behind him was so bright it brought tears to one's eyes.
[Host, Xingyao's CEO Wen Qin's attraction level to you has reached 80, which is the level of liking. Please help him reach 100 as soon as possible!]
Upon hearing the system's words, Mingqi bit her lip, her face turning pale.
But you know, he's a psychopath.
Mingqi was initially attracted to Wenqin, after all, he was gentle, handsome, rich, and unwavering in his protection of her.
His involvement in getting into this production and landing a likable role is also related to this.
But that day she went to his house, wanting to surprise him and test his interest.
But unexpectedly, they walked into a room filled with all sorts of bloody photos, covering the entire wall.
The table next to them was covered with various old newspapers.
It's like a haunted house.
That scene haunted her with nightmares for a long time.
Who cares if he's a pervert or not, all you need to do is win him over!
Mingqi was persuaded, or rather, she couldn't bear to part with the luck that belonged to Wenqin.
It was the system that made her so dazzling.
She dared not disobey the system.
Besides, regardless of whether Wenqin is a pervert or not, at least he's treating her quite well now.
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Hua Rong wasn't interested in the male or female lead; she was only interested in studying.
But now she faces a problem—terminating her contract with Xingyao!
The gentle and refined man in front of her had been staring at her ever since she took out the termination agreement.
Hua Rong was a little frustrated. He had been watching for almost an hour, and he still wasn't satisfied.
She remained expressionless, pushed the termination agreement in front of Wen Qin, and spoke again: "President Wen, over the years I have brought out many artists for the company. Even if I haven't made any great contributions, I have certainly worked hard. I don't think President Wen would make things difficult for a long-time employee who has devoted himself to Xingyao."
Wen Qin raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
Looking at Hua Rong's face, which the media called "the most beautiful first love face," he clasped his hands together and rubbed them together.
It was as if this would dispel the malice rising in his heart.
He took the agreement but did not sign his name.
Hua Rong's face darkened: "President Wen refuses to sign?"
Wen Qin said with some difficulty, "If I remember correctly, Miss Zhou signed a twenty-year contract with us back then. But now, less than ten years have passed."
Hua Rong remained silent.
The original owner desperately needed money, so he signed that contract of servitude.
"Mr. Wen, I'm willing to pay the penalty for breach of contract."
Upon hearing this, Wen Qin took out a document from the drawer with a half-smile, flipped through it, and pointed to a number on the document.
"Ms. Zhou, can you come up with a penalty of one hundred million yuan for breach of contract?"
Hua Rong fell silent again.
Finally, she raised her head and asked calmly, "But I do have my own things to do and can no longer bring people to the company. What will it take for President Wen to let me go?"
Wenqin put down the documents, crossed his hands on the table, and leaned towards Huarong.
"Since Agent Zhou puts it that way, then I'll compromise. I need you to mentor an Australian award winner for me!"
Hua Rong suddenly stood up, and finally gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the table: "Fine!"
Watching Hua Rong's departing figure, Wen Qin stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
He seemed to have discovered an interesting person; he really liked her face.
I really can't resist wanting to taste... her flavor.
When you are in darkness, you yearn for light.
He has a great fondness for people with innocent-looking faces.
For example, Hua Rong's pure, innocent first-love face, and Ming Qi's charming and touching face.
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