Qiu Lang couldn’t help but take two steps back, still saying, “You… you must be joking…”
After the distance between them widened, Chi Feiran also seemed more comfortable. After some thought, he said, “Oh, I misspoke earlier.”
The tiny flame of hope in Qiu Lang’s heart suddenly surged up again. Just when he was starting to relax a bit, he heard Chi Feiran continue, “Let me correct myself; this isn’t my family’s property.”
The flame of hope in Qiu Lang’s heart surged even higher. Then, Chi Feiran added, “After all, I stay here for at most two months a year, so calling it home isn’t quite accurate.”
Qiu Lang: “…”
Qiu Lang’s inner turmoil was now even more intense. This was even more stimulating than the previous statement!
Chi Feiran crossed past him and returned to the sofa, propping his chin on his hand as he looked at Qiu Lang. “Could you tell me what made you think…”
He glanced at the check in Qiu Lang’s hand, finding it quite amusing. “That kind of idea?”
Just now, Qiu Lang seemed so confident, and Chi Feiran hadn’t noticed any signs of intellectual impairment in him. So, what made him boldly enter his room and say such things?
Chi Feiran’s skin glistened like pearls under the light, his eyes still red. There was a hint of curiosity in his expression, making him look like a vulnerable little rabbit, yet also like a curious kitten, elegant and beautiful, tempting people to want to touch and cuddle him.
If this had happened before, being looked at like this by Chi Feiran might have made Qiu Lang’s bones turn to jelly. But now, he dared not think of anything else; his legs were weak.
Qiu Lang wasn’t stupid, but his problem lay in being too clever and overthinking things.
When he got off the car and saw Chi Feiran, his mind started to race. He couldn’t help but keep his eyes on Chi Feiran, constantly sneaking glances at him. He had been thinking about it, so unconsciously, his eyes kept wandering over Chi Feiran’s body.
Originally, he hadn’t planned to make a move so soon; he wanted to wait, finish the program first, and then make his move. But the problem was, he paid too much attention to Chi Feiran. When the program filming ended in the afternoon, he wanted to exchange a few words with Chi Feiran and flirt a bit. But to his surprise, besides himself, there was another person standing still: Rong Jin.
Rong Jin stood still, and Qiu Lang realized that his chance to flirt was gone. But instead of leaving immediately, he lingered around and ended up being the last to leave. He even looked back before leaving.
Then he found out that both Chi Feiran and Rong Jin had disappeared, and the door was tightly closed.
This stimulated Qiu Lang’s imagination even more. He began to think wildly.
Chi Feiran was a newcomer, perhaps unaware, but Rong Jin, a veteran in the industry for ten years, didn’t know?
In this day and age, rumors about relationships between male and female artists were common, and even rumors about relationships between men weren’t uncommon. And once such rumors spread, they would only become more serious.
In their line of work, it had almost become a habit for people to not bother closing the door when entering someone else’s room. Qiu Lang wasn’t familiar with Rong Jin, but he had heard about his style.
Over the years, Rong Jin had been extremely cautious in this regard, making paparazzi give up on him. Which star could enjoy such treatment?
In the entire industry, only Rong Jin!
Qiu Lang thought about Rong Jin’s recent interactions with Chi Feiran, as well as the rumors about Chi Feiran’s backstage support. He couldn’t help but have such thoughts.
All those rumors on the internet about relatives were just smoke screens in his eyes.
But this made Qiu Lang feel that his chances of success were even higher. He wasn’t so impatient as to act immediately. But unfortunately, in the middle of the night, he couldn’t help but think of Chi Feiran alone, and he felt a wicked fire burning in his heart, making him restless.
After drinking a glass of red wine in the room, his restlessness grew even stronger. He decided to go out for a stroll.
As he strolled around, he ended up near Chi Feiran’s room. Then he saw Charles walking ahead of him, carrying something and heading towards Chi Feiran’s room.
He couldn’t resist and followed.
If you talk about the most luxurious castles, even the corridors were carpeted, and there was no sound when walking on them.
Then Chi Feiran’s door opened, but it wasn’t Chi Feiran who opened it; it was Chris, the rich man he had seen today!
Qiu Lang’s heart was in turmoil, and then Chris closed the door again.
Qiu Lang then thought Chi Feiran was really something. In just the time it took for dinner, he managed to get someone under his control. The efficiency was simply astonishing! It was like launching a rocket!
The two stayed behind the closed door for quite some time. Qiu Lang’s mind was like a chaotic little theater. Whenever he thought about it, he didn’t want to leave. It was the middle of the night; could the two of them still be playing cards in the same room?
So Qiu Lang crouched behind an antique vase, waiting and waiting. Finally, Chris came out.
Chris had been waiting in the dark room in the room, just to prevent any awkwardness in case Chi Feiran returned with cameras or something. But when he left, it was already late at night, and it was still his own territory. He didn’t deliberately avoid anything; besides, it wasn’t far. It was more convenient to walk directly than to go through the secret passage.
But even so, Qiu Lang’s imagination went wild. His mood was extremely excited, thinking his opportunity had come!
Moreover, before Qiu Lang took action, he went back to his room, sprayed a bit of perfume to cover the smell of alcohol, and took out his checkbook, writing down a string of numbers that he thought could hold the fort. After all, in his eyes, this little beauty, Chi Feiran, was extraordinary. He could control an actor, impress a tycoon; if he didn’t come up with something good himself, it would seem like he was depreciating.
When he knocked on the door, he was so excited. He heard Chi Feiran’s hoarse voice, and he was so excited that when Chi Feiran opened the door for him, the scene was even more exciting.
The little beauty’s eyes were red from crying. In his eyes, it was the irrefutable evidence that he had just been bullied ruthlessly!
Then Qiu Lang began his performance. He thought his gesture of pulling out the checkbook must be extremely cool, but the person in front of him was thousands of times cooler than him.
Qiu Lang’s legs went weak, and he sat on the floor, the sweat from his hands soaking the check. He looked at Chi Feiran with eyes on the verge of tears, waiting for him to give the order for someone to come in and drag him out.
After listening to Qiu Lang’s recount of his thought process, Chi Feiran was a bit bewildered. “…How can you come up with so many wild thoughts?”
Qiu Lang also felt like he was in a dream. He wanted to ask himself, how could he come up with so many wild thoughts?
Chi Feiran looked at him with particular curiosity, propping his chin up. “You already know I have connections, why didn’t you think of something else?”
Caesar squeezed out from his arms, also looking at Qiu Lang with curiosity. He probably didn’t understand why this human was sitting on the floor.
One human, one cat, their expressions were quite similar.
At this moment, Qiu Lang was still struggling. He still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. “Your… your father is really Chi Jun, right? You’re tricking me, aren’t you?”
Chi Feiran laughed teasingly. “Otherwise, should I give him a call?”
Qiu Lang’s head shook like a rattle for a moment. Was he trying to hasten his demise?
Qiu Lang’s voice was choked with emotion as he murmured, “Then why is your brother a foreigner…”
If their brotherly feud didn’t happen, he wouldn’t dare to think like this!
Chi Feiran said, “Blended family. What? Do I need to report to you?”
Qiu Lang shook his head vigorously. “No! No need!”
Chi Feiran looked at him, waiting for his response.
Under Chi Feiran’s eager gaze, Qiu Lang couldn’t help but feel a surge of sadness. “Who dares to think about that?!”
Everyone knew that RAN was backed by Tianyun. Even though Tianyun’s company didn’t monopolize every industry in China, they had expanded all over Asia. When people mentioned Tianyun, they thought of a powerful backing, but different circles weren’t so easily associated!
Moreover, Ran’s current leader wasn’t surnamed Chi!
Although Ran was also quite influential in the industry, who could have thought that the son of Chi Jun would debut as a little star? There was a dimensional barrier here!
This kind of heir to the throne should be lying at home, waiting for a hundred or two hundred young and beautiful girls to serve him every day! Shouldn’t he just wait quietly to inherit the throne? Why would he come to the entertainment circle to wander around?
To be honest, Qiu Lang was unwilling to believe Chi Feiran’s words about his father being Chi Jun.
This wasn’t about whether he wanted to believe it or not; this was about not daring to believe it!
If Qiu Lang didn’t know a little about the Chi family, vaguely remembering that Chi Jun indeed should have such a big son, he wouldn’t believe it.
If Chi Feiran went out now and shouted that his father was Chi Jun, how many people would think he was crazy! Over eighty percent of people would think he was insane!
Qiu Lang cried particularly sadly. Even if it was the ignorant masses, he knew what kind of family the Chi family was. He also knew what kind of consequences he would face if he offended Chi Feiran. He had to cry now; maybe he wouldn’t even have a chance to cry in the future!
Chi Feiran hugged Caesar, watching Qiu Lang cry alone on the floor, feeling a bit embarrassed by his crying.
He didn’t do anything to Qiu Lang… Why was Qiu Lang crying like this…
Chi Feiran was hesitating whether to say something, at least to stop him from crying first, when someone knocked on the door.
Charles’s voice came from outside the door, “Young master, are you available now?”
Qiu Lang’s crying stopped abruptly. He looked like he was choking on an egg, his face turning red as he looked at Chi Feiran for help, his eyes filled with a desperate plea for survival.
Chi Feiran felt quite awkward. How should he handle this?
It was probably because Qiu Lang had cried too loudly just now, triggering the alarm preset in the room.
There might be more than just Charles outside the door…
Chi Feiran imagined that when he opened the door, a group of people would be standing there, looking at the man sitting on the floor crying… Wasn’t this a bit too embarrassing?
Wouldn’t Qiu Lang feel even more hopeless if he were seen like this?
Charles was still outside the door, “Young master?”
Chi Feiran lifted Caesar from his lap and responded, “Wait a moment.”
He got up and walked over to open the door slightly. As expected, there was a group of bodyguards standing in the dimly lit corridor. Old Charles stood in the middle, looking particularly frail.
Charles’s expression was serious, and his gaze glanced into the room, seeing someone sitting on the floor.
Chi Feiran coughed, attracting Charles’s attention. “Charles, come in. The others turn around and don’t look into the room.”
From the back of the crowd, Chris’s voice sounded cold and almost grim, “What’s happened?”
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