Chapter 10

The person who I thought I would never see again suddenly appeared in front of me in an incredible way.

The young man pursed his lips, his expression was indifferent, and his emotions could not be seen, but his heartbeat was beating violently, almost running out of his chest, and he frantically called the system in his mind.

[999, why is Zhao Wenhan here? ]

[I, I don’t know. ] The system also panicked, [Wait a minute, I will report to the upper level and see if I can get another plot. ]

The broken little world, the plot is a mess.

Xia Yan traveled through and only got a few short and brief words. Whatever he needs to do depends on the system issuing tasks.

Perhaps he pushed the plot forward smoothly, allowing the small world to get back on track, the cracks gradually merged, and the originally chaotic world line became clear.

[I checked it out, host.]

[What's the situation?]

The system said excitedly: [Zhao Wenhan's brother, Zhao Wenxu is the protagonist, and "Heartbeat Bang Bang" is also an industry he invested in. According to the plot, when he was inspecting his industry, he found that the protagonist was his childhood friend, and then found that he met a scumbag - that is, you.]

[He felt distressed for the protagonist, and he would fall in love with him unknowingly in the process of paying attention to the protagonist.]

[As for Zhao Wenhan...] 999 pondered for three seconds, and said cautiously: [It should be that you happened to scum him before, so you came to take revenge.]

Xia Yan: [...]

[There is no need to worry about too much debt. 】The system comforted him, 【Anyway, after we finish the variety show plot, we will most likely leave. 】

The main character is destined to hate him, so it doesn't seem to matter if there is a younger brother of the main character.

Xia Yan thought about it and felt that what the system said made sense.

【Wait, the second attacker has also come out. 】

【? 】

【Let me see, the second attacker is... Wei Junhao? 】The system said: 【He is a fan of Tu Xi. He entered the entertainment industry for Tu Xi, so he is very dissatisfied with you for scumming his idol. 】

Xia Yan suddenly realized: 【No wonder he clenched his fists this morning, his face turned red with anger, and he looked like he wanted to beat me up. 】

【Host, don't be afraid. If someone hits you, I will adjust your pain for you, and the lowest can be adjusted to 1% 】The system patted its chest and said.

The two chatted for a few more sentences.

Xia Yan is a complete jerk, he doesn't care about reputation or resources, but the other guests are different. If you are in the circle, you may not understand the two-dimensional equation, but you must know luxury well.

The two brothers of the Zhao family are all dressed in luxury, wearing watches worth tens of millions, with outstanding temperament and excellent appearance.

Coupled with the director's respectful attitude...

The guests' minds turned around, one by one, they came forward to greet enthusiastically, and the three people standing there seemed particularly abrupt.

Wei Junhao and the others could understand.

After all, he was very indifferent from the beginning, and he didn't give face in front of the live camera. He did whatever he wanted and was used to doing his own thing.

But the other two... something was wrong.

Tu Xi is a well-known gentleman in the circle. He has a good temper and rarely gets angry. He always has a smile on his face. His temperament is as gentle as jade and he is polite.

The only time he was seen angry was when Fang Xihua picked a fight.

As for Xia Yan, he had already been exposed on the Internet. A playboy, a playboy who hangs out in bars, who likes to hunt for beauties, now he is...dazed when he sees a "high-quality resource"?

Fang Xihua looked at Xia Yan, then at Young Master Zhao, and his heart "clicked" and he had a bad premonition. He asked carefully, "Do you know Xia Yan?"

"Ah?" Young Master Zhao came back to his senses and nodded absent-mindedly, "Yeah."

Like a thunderbolt, Fang Xihua gritted his teeth and scolded Xia Yan fiercely in his heart, jealous and envious. Why is Xia Yan's luck always so good? There are nobles everywhere.

He originally wanted to please the two people in front of him and get resource support.

Now it seems that there is no hope.

Fang Xihua smiled awkwardly and was about to step aside, but just as he took a step, a cold voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Fang Xihua."

Like a mouse seeing a cat, the young man subconsciously stood up straight: "I'm here."

"You and Xia Yan are in the same company."

"..." It's Xia Yan again!!!

Fang Xihua's smile on his face was about to break, he was about to say a few perfunctory words, but when he raised his head, he met the man's cold and emotionless eyes.

He shuddered violently.

Looking more carefully, when the man talked about Xia Yan, his face showed not only no love, but also a bit of disgust, and the disgust was mixed with complex emotions that he couldn't understand.

This is a friendly army.

Fang Xihua's eyes lit up, and he said sincerely: "Yes, if you have anything to ask me, I will tell you everything I know."

The man nodded and said nothing more.

Zhao Wenhan couldn't hold back any longer. He had been here for more than ten minutes, but Xia Yan didn't even look at him. He felt sour and bitter in his heart. He took two steps forward and whispered: "Brother Xia Yan."

The eighteen/nineteen-year-old boy had love in his eyes, and his voice was sweet and soft, as tender as a flower bud.

Xia Yan came to his senses and suddenly found that there was another person in front of him, and it was Zhao Wenhan who "hated" him. In a flash, he thought about the conversation with the system in his mind.

Get beaten, adjust the pain.

Is Zhao Wenhan going to hit someone?

His body reacted faster than his brain, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"..."

"…………"

"..."

"Heh." Tu Xi showed the first smile since the Zhao brothers came, "Young Master, please respect yourself." He emphasized the last two words.

The lively atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

The boy's bright eyes were filled with tears. He bit his lip and looked at the beautiful young man pitifully. He said aggrievedly, "Brother Xia Yan, why are you hiding from me?"

The young man's evasive attitude completely broke the young master's defense.

"..."

Xia Yan reacted and realized that he had just been too radical. He could not explain, nor did he want to explain, so he chose to remain silent and play

the role of a scumbag to the end. The spacious and bright living room presented three people in a triangle confrontation.

Although he was clearly in the center of the storm, the young man had his hands around his chest, his expression was cold, and his naturally amorous peach blossom eyes moved wantonly, looking down on others, trampling on the sincerity held by others into the dirt.

People could not love or ask for it, and only jealousy was growing wildly.

Tu Xi and Zhao Wenhan, which one was not a proud son of heaven?

But now they were like resentful women, confronting each other tit for tat.

Song Xueyang shuddered suddenly, hiding the last bit of delusion about the young man in her heart. When she entered the show, she repeatedly showed her goodwill to Xia Yan and let him get on camera. She might have wanted to please him.

But now...she should continue to be a fake couple with Zhong Feiyang.

Xia Yan is a poisonous flower. Once you come into contact with him, you will neither be able to live nor die.

*

The farce ended with the director pretending to be crazy and stupid.

The director was worried! When he thought of tomorrow's live broadcast, he was even more worried. What if Zhao Wenhan and Tu Xi fought during the live broadcast, who should he help?

After a sleepless night, the director started the live broadcast the next day with trepidation.

Zhao Wenhan was probably warned by his elder brother. He said nothing in front of the live broadcast room, and just stared at Xia Yan from a distance outside the camera, like a husband-waiting stone.

With a rival always coveting her lover, Tu Xi couldn't control herself and deliberately made many intimate movements.

Zhao Wenhan: "..." I hate it.

Obviously, the central air conditioning in the villa is turned on, and the temperature is always kept at a comfortable 26 degrees, but he seems to be soaking in a hot spring and sweating.

This can't go on, the director thought hard.

With a wave of his hand, tomorrow's beach volleyball activity was moved to this afternoon.

Four couples will take turns to compete, and the winner of the first place will be rewarded with a luxurious French dinner. Since the show, the guests have been thrifty. A big meal is enough to mobilize their emotions.

Song Xueyang rubbed his hands and said, "The first place must be ours. Feiyang likes playing volleyball the most."

Zhong Feiyang held the volleyball and smiled confidently, "Excuse me, luxury dinner, here I come."

They sang in unison and cooperated tacitly.

Song Xueyang glanced at someone in her peripheral vision and quickly looked away. She thought she was doing it secretly, but she didn't notice that someone was also looking at her.

Dare not compete, afraid of getting hurt, no threat.

Tu Xi withdrew his gaze indifferently and no longer paid attention to Song Xueyang.

*

The group of eight people are all handsome men and beautiful women. People passing by can't help but take a few more glances.

There was one young man in particular. He was wearing the simplest white sleeveless sportswear, with simple brown shorts underneath, and was walking barefoot on the beach.

The golden sand slightly covered his soles, which made his instep look even whiter, and his light pink nails look inexplicably cute.

The tourists on the beach were eager to strike up a conversation with him.

But they were all stopped by the program crew.

Some staff members couldn't help but sigh: "Xia Yan is so charming."

"To be honest, I've never seen such a good-looking person in my life." Another person said: "We are all human beings, and our genes are so different. Even the investor's brother--" was attracted to him.

Before he could finish his words, another person quickly covered his mouth: "You are crazy."

"..."

The two of them looked up at the same time, and saw that the Zhao brothers not far away had calm faces and no reaction, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

But in reality -

Zhao Wenxu looked down at his brother and said: "Did you hear clearly? Others are talking about you, and as long as you continue to stay here, the talk will not stop."

"..." Zhao Wenhan pursed his lips.

"They will hate you, but they feel sorry for you." They hate that you took the initiative to be a mistress, but they feel sorry for you because you are so humble and can't pursue the other party.

Zhao Wenhan: "I don't care."

"..."

Zhao Wenxu sighed helplessly in his heart, and he was a little tired for a rare time, and was distressed because his brother was deeply involved with a scumbag.

To be honest, when he first met Xia Yan, he was a little stunned. The camera did not capture his beauty and temperament at all. He immediately understood why his brother was so deeply involved.

If he really let his brother stay with him, he was afraid that the person who could not get out in the end would be Zhao Wenhan.