Luo Hang was left speechless by the question.
He couldn't answer.
The agent's breathing grew heavier with anger. "Aren't you usually quite smart? Now that you've been slept with for free, how come you're still so calm?"
Luo Hang remained silent.
After hanging up the phone, he prepared to leave and nearly fell to the ground as he got out of bed.
He swiftly caught the bed and struggled to the bathroom. Through the mirror, Luo Hang saw his pale face and his body covered in marks.
He chuckled self-deprecatingly, washed his face, picked up his clothes from the floor, and put them on.
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As Jiang Qingye returned to the lounge from the balcony with his phone in hand, he found it completely empty.
He frowned slightly and went to the restroom.
Still no one.
The clothes on the ground are gone, so the answer is obvious.
He ran away.
"Hey??? I'm talking to you. I heard your dad is planning to arrange a marriage between your brother and the Fu Family. What do you think?"
Jiang Qingye was silent for a long time after hearing his friend's voice on the phone. After a moment, he said, "I'll call you back later."
After saying that, he made a phone call to his assistant, "Find me someone's contact information."
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When Luo Hang returned home, the Noble Consort Concubine rushed over to him as if she had seen a family member.
Luo Hang patted the Noble Consort's head and said, "Go play somewhere else, I'm going to take a bath."
The Noble Consort wrinkled her little nose and ran away.
Luo Hang went to the bathroom to turn on the water. He buried himself in the bathtub, his thighs covered in marks and obvious handprints.
Last night, Jiang Qingye was holding her and hanging her around his waist.
Luo Hang couldn't really describe his feelings right now; logically, he should be happy.
To be able to sleep with someone I've liked for so many years.
However, this method is exceptionally cheap.
Yesterday, Jiang Qingye said a lot, praising his slim waist, beautiful legs, and youthful appearance.
All of these were compliments about his appearance.
It was as if he was aroused by lust at first sight.
Luo Hang submerged his head in the water, as if he felt safer.
He soaked for about half an hour before coming out, drying himself with a towel, changing into his pajamas, and preparing to go back to bed.
When he picked up his phone, he found several missed calls, all from an unknown number.
Luo Hang's eyes twitched, and he finally answered the call.
Why are you running?
The man's voice held a hint of anger.
Luo Hang was stunned; he hadn't expected it to be Jiang Qingye's call.
Jiang Qingye: "Why aren't you saying anything?"
The voice was slightly cold, completely unlike the gentle tone of last night.
Luo Hang blinked, gripping the blanket tightly, as if venting his anger; "It was just a one-night stand. I left after I woke up, isn't that normal?"
"A one-night stand?" Jiang Qingye slowly savored the words, finally saying calmly, "Then I'll consider it an intrusion."
After hanging up the phone, Luo Hang stared at his phone screen, pursed his lips, and blocked Jiang Qingye's number.
Luo Hang stayed home for a few days before his agent urged him to go filming.
Although he used to be a member of a boy band, idols don't really have a market in the Chinese entertainment industry. Luo Hang has now been forced into becoming an actor and singer.
Although his acting skills are not great, he has a lot of fans, and many production teams invite him to be a special guest and play some minor but important roles.
The new script Luo Hang has taken on is a period drama, in which he plays a junior disciple. Although his role is small, he is quite likable.
Luo Hang for about half a month.
For the past two weeks, Jiang Qingye has been working overtime on a multinational cooperation contract.
After finally finishing his work, he was called by Pei Jin to go for a drink at a newly opened bar.
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When Jiang Qingye arrived, Pei Jin was sitting with his legs crossed, watching the singer perform on stage.
The Shengsheng was gentle and slightly husky, and she sang love songs with exceptional passion.
Jiang Qingye, with his suit jacket draped over his arm, loosened his tie and sat down next to Pei Jin. "Why the sudden interest in going out for drinks?"
Pei Jin smiled faintly, "Just relationship troubles, what else could it be?"
Jiang Qingye raised an eyebrow, bent down to pick up the vodka on the table, and took a sip. "Didn't you and Qin Feng already get your marriage certificate?"
"Human desires are never satisfied," Pei Jin said. "I thought I would be content after getting married, but now I realize he doesn't love me, and I feel even more humiliated."
Jiang Qingye picked up his wine glass and clinked it against Pei Jin's.
Pei Jin took a sip of his drink. "And you? I heard you've lost your innocence recently, and you're annoyed by everyone."
Jiang Qingye: "Who told you that?"
Pei Jin chuckled, "You forgot, that hotel belongs to Qin Feng, your room fee is still on my tab, and I paid for the money you embezzled."
Jiang Qingye: "..."
He paused, his wine glass hanging in mid-air.
Seeing his expression, Pei Jin suppressed a laugh, raised his wine glass, and clinked it against his again, "Brother, remember to let me sit at the head table when you get married."
Jiang Qingye: "There's no such thing as getting married."
Pei Jin: "Really? I don't believe it."
Jiang Qingye: "..."
He remained silent for a moment, then looked up at the stage in the distance.
Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
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Wearing a mask, Luo Hang followed behind the main actors of the film crew with little interest.
"This bar looks pretty good."
"Nonsense, this hotel has a minimum charge of ten thousand, paparazzi can't even get in."
Let's find a booth.
The group of people in front were talking amongst themselves, Luo Hang silently tightened his mask.
He didn't want to come at all, but there was nothing to do at home, and his agent kept saying that he was almost isolating all of humanity. In order to prove that he still had some social skills, Luo Hang forced himself to come out.
The protagonist is an Omega named Zhuo Si. He is petite with curly hair and his eyes crinkle when he smiles.
He turned to look at Luo Hang, pouting, and said, " Hanghangzi, can you hurry up?"
Luo Hang's voice, coming through the mask, sounded somewhat muffled.
"I have trouble walking, I'm sorry."
The moment those words were spoken, the temperature around them dropped ten degrees.
The other lead actors were momentarily speechless.
Zhuo Si smiled, her eyes crinkling, "You're so funny."
The protagonist stared at him in disbelief.
He seemed fine during filming, but now he looks like he's missing a brain.
Luo Hang hummed in agreement and followed the others to his seat.
The main character, who is quite lively, immediately starts calling out to everyone to order.
Luo Hang casually ordered a glass of orange juice, then settled down on the sofa, took out his phone, and scrolled through it aimlessly.
It's really boring to just scroll through.
Luo Hang's parents died in a car accident when he was fifteen. He lost contact with his relatives and the only people who would send him messages were his agent and assistant.
Both of them knew he was socializing today, so they tacitly avoided contacting him.
There were no messages from Luo Hang on WeChat or by phone, only a mass text message from the telecom operator.
He then browsed Weibo again.