Male Sing and His Pet Owner: Chapter 58

Although Bai Li was on the phone, she had already seen everything and was quietly making calculations.

So when Xie Lin ran into her at the company and begged her to squeeze Sun Yimin into the new drama that Zhan Hang was in, she did not refuse.

Zhan Hang had no idea about this before entering the crew, and was still comfortably enjoying the rare leisure of the holiday at home.

Zhao Kaile sat on the carpet and posted a holiday greeting to fans on his behalf, also attaching some letters that fans had sent over for his birthday previously, and explaining that he had carefully read each one himself. He regretted that one little girl had not accompanied him all the way to the end.

Female fans have always been emotional. After reading the letters, many shed tears. This Weibo post was immediately pushed to the top ten of the hot search. Lu Jiayin conveniently hired some water armies to push it together, and Zhan Hang smoothly harvested another wave of passersby fans.

Zhao Kaile spent the whole morning holding the iPad, looking at the comments and reposts under Zhan Hang’s Weibo, wailing along with the fans, very invested. Then he would occasionally check Zhan Hang’s Weibo follower count, his mood rising and falling, full of emotion.

Zhan Hang lay on his side on the sofa, touching him with his foot.

Zhao Kaile turned back: “??”

“Are you going back for New Year?” Zhan Hang asked: “I’ll give you time off.”

Zhao Kaile said: “Not going back.”

“Not going back to your hometown to visit?” Zhan Hang propped his head to look at him: “What about your brother?”

“There’s only an empty house left in the hometown.” Zhao Kaile said: “My brother and I can see each other anytime, no big deal… Hang ge, what about you? Where did you go for New Year before?”

Zhan Hang said: “Before I went everywhere. In recent years, I’ve stayed here.”

Zhao Kaile: “Mm, what about your parents?”

“Divorced.” Zhan Hang lay back, looking up at the ceiling, saying without much emotion: “Each has their own home. Here is my home.”

Zhao Kaile stared at him blankly, his expression a bit sad, thinking to himself that it was true, Hang ge really seemed to be alone all the time. During holidays and festivals, no relatives or friends called, quite pitiful.

Zhan Hang glanced at him and said again: “What’s that expression on your face? It’s that I don’t want to disturb them, not that they won’t let me disturb them, understand?”

Zhao Kaile was seen through, and hurriedly nodded awkwardly.

“With new families, they are no longer just my parents, but also someone else’s parents.” Zhan Hang moved his eyebrows and said: “You won’t understand.”

Zhao Kaile said self-mockingly: “Yeah, after all, I don’t have them anymore.”

Zhan Hang: “……..I didn’t mean that.”

“I know.” Zhao Kaile said: “What I mean is, even if you don’t spend New Year together, you can still visit when you have nothing to do. After all, it’s blood kinship. This kind of feeling is something no other feeling in the world can replace.”

Zhan Hang snorted with a laugh: “Philosopher, are you.”

Zhao Kaile laughed along with him.

The outdoor temperature continued to drop. The cold wind whistled past. The stubborn withered leaves remaining on the branches were also suddenly swept away by the strong air current. From the sky to the earth, everything was a vast expanse of white snow. Only inside the house was it very warm. As if in the severe winter, as long as there was such a cozy dwelling, all harm could not invade.

“Does your company have New Year holiday?” Zhao Kaiming called to ask: “Brother will take you to play around the nearby scenic spots?”

“Don’t want to play…” Zhao Kaile lay on his own bed, burying his face in the quilt, saying weakly: “I’m about to die from exhaustion…”

Zhao Kaiming asked: “What’s wrong, is it related to Zhan Hang’s recent bed photo scandal? You guys must be so busy you can’t sleep all night, right?”

“How do you know so much…” Zhao Kaile remembered something, immediately raised his head, frowned and said: “Brother, don’t talk nonsense when you see Hang ge next time. He was completely wronged.”

Zhao Kaiming said: “Understood understood… I saw Jin Mengjie’s Moments, she keeps posting topics, I can’t not see it even if I want to.”

“Why do you still keep her!” Zhao Kaile was shocked: “Delete her quickly! A femme fatale!”

Zhao Kaiming: “Don’t, I finally have someone who catches my eye, I still want to develop it and let her be your sister-in-law. Don’t worry, when the time comes I’ll make her quit this job, it definitely won’t affect your career, okay?”

“You really dare to think.” Zhao Kaile said with a twitching corner of his mouth: “You didn’t even ask if she’s willing.”

Zhao Kaiming said full of confidence: “She definitely will be willing! I’ll win her over after New Year!”

Zhao Kaile listened to him chatter expressionlessly for a long time, thinking to himself that her distant cousin is about to be hammered to pieces by his rival, how could she possibly marry into your family without any grudge.

However, one wave had not yet settled when another rose. The hot search had not quieted down for a few days when another explosive piece of news was manually pushed to the homepage.

#Scandal female lead suffers revenge, suspected disfigurement#

This blog post was accompanied by blurry surveillance footage. At night, a woman was walking through the corridor of a residential complex. When she was about to pass by a man in a black down jacket wearing a hat, the man suddenly threw a bottle of liquid at her face. Instantly the woman screamed in pain, her expression twisted as she squatted down. After the incident, the man quickly fled the scene.

The melon-eating masses quickly identified who this female lead was. It was Gu Shanshan, the bed photo female lead who had been hanging on the black hot search a few days ago. Combined with the disfigurement mentioned in the title, it was not hard to guess that the liquid in the bottle was probably sulfuric acid or some other strong corrosive liquid. Pushing further, this man was eighty percent likely Li Yang himself, who had lost in the scandal vortex, or someone sent by Li Yang. At worst, he was a Li Yang fan. Of course, people who had been in the industry long enough would overthink everything. There was even a theory that it was Li Yang’s rival who thought he hadn’t died miserably enough, impersonating someone from Li Yang’s side to find Gu Shanshan and throw sulfuric acid in her face, to make him fall even more completely.

Zhan Hang was still a bit surprised when he saw this news. He proactively asked Bai Li to verify it. She quickly replied with a picture of a hospital ward background, directly proving that the news posted on Weibo was real.

Bai Li: Done… now she really can’t debut. I signed her and paid her medical expenses in advance. I’ve done everything humanly possible.

Zhan Hang: Who do you think did it?

Bai Li: Not sure. If Li Yang is really crazy to this degree, someone else should come out to clean up the scene.

Zhan Hang: You…

Bai Li: Zhan Hang, I’m not that lowly. #bitter smile

“Truly a madman.” Zhao Kaile saw this news, and the last bit of pity he had for Li Yang also vanished into thin air, evaluating with disgust.

Zhan Hang said: “If it really was him, he should be in jail in a few days.”

“The sooner the better.” Zhao Kaile frowned with some worry: “I’m afraid he’ll go crazy and come set your house on fire.”

Zhan Hang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “How is that possible.”

Zhao Kaile: “No no no, I still need to tell Sister Li to send a few more bodyguards over.”

Zhan Hang looked at him for a moment and asked: “Very worried about me?”

“Of course.” Zhao Kaile held his phone, looking at him with a strange expression: “If I don’t worry about you, who would I worry about.”

Zhan Hang made an “oh” sound, turned his head to continue looking at his news, one hand propping up his chin in a manner that tried to cover something up, striving to maintain his calm and composed expression.

On New Year’s Eve, Li Wenyao sent a big red envelope in the roommate group chat, saying he had gotten a girlfriend, and asked the brothers to come out and gather after New Year, bringing her over for everyone to meet.

Zhao Kaile lurked in various groups snatching red envelopes, and conveniently also snatched the one Li Wenyao sent. He was even the luckiest king. The others clamored for him to cough some out. Zhao Kaile laughed hehe, and was about to reply when Li Wenyao sent a second one, replying that Le didn’t have a girlfriend anyway, why are you guys extorting his money.

Seeing these words, Zhao Kaile was instantly moved, thinking that Brother Yao was still reliable, knowing that he was heavily in debt and not letting him spend a single cent more.

He thought about it, and still sent out a 666 red envelope, typing: It’s New Year, everyone be happy.

The remaining people were only talking with their mouths, not truly wanting his red envelope. And they couldn’t have the cheek to send a red envelope with a smaller amount than the youngest one. So they sent even bigger ones in succession. So it went round and round, and Zhao Kaile got a few more luckiest kings. The money returning to his hands was even more than what he sent out.

Eldest: What does Yao’s girlfriend look like, send it out for us to see.

Li Wenyao: What what what, you’ll know when the time comes, can’t show you now.

Second: Oh my, it’s only been this long and you’re already treasuring her like this, truly valuing sex over friends.

Zhao Kaile: He has it in his Moments, I clicked in and saw it, sister-in-law is very beautiful!

Li Wenyao: ……..Zhao Kaile!

Several people hurriedly clicked in to look, but discovered Li Wenyao had quickly set it to hidden. So they unanimously mocked him for being stingy.

Zhao Kaile looked at the messages giggling foolishly for a while. Zhan Hang’s message popped out, asking him why he didn’t go snatch red envelopes in the company group chat. Zhao Kaile clicked in confused, and saw a full screen of scrolling red envelope collection messages. More than ten first and second tier artists in the company sent out red envelopes of one hundred two hundred yuan each at a time. The people snatching could barely click fast enough. Seeing this, Zhao Kaile was heartbroken, crying out that he had missed hundreds of millions.

The message rang again. It was still Zhan Hang. He had separately sent several red envelopes to Zhao Kaile.

Zhao Kaile received them a bit moved, and replied with a thank you.

Zhan Hang asked: Where’s mine?

Zhao Kaile: ……..

If that’s the case, what is the point of sending back and forth!

He thought for a moment, tapped on this year’s salary and manuscript income, and decided to transfer a sum to Zhan Hang together, totaling eighty thousand.

Zhan Hang sent over a question mark.

Zhao Kaile replied: Paying you back a bit first. Save up a bit more, and in a few years it should be paid off. #spinning little penguin

Zhan Hang seemed a bit unhappy: What do you want to do after paying it off? Resign?

Zhao Kaile: No… paying it off makes my heart feel lighter.

Zhan Hang: Not allowed to resign.

Zhao Kaile: Why…

Zhao Kaile: ??

However, after half a day Zhan Hang still did not reply, probably fallen asleep.

Zhao Kaile felt indignant in his heart, and flipped through the various ugly photos of Zhan Hang in his album on his own. His mood indeed improved a lot. He sent group greetings to relatives and friends, and also turned over and entered dreamland.