Yan Qingchi thought it was a harassing call, so he didn't pay much attention to it. However, the call came again very quickly. After Yan Qingchi hung up, he continued to call. He was very persistent. Yan Qingchi was a little curious about who it was, so he picked it up. "Hello."
An unfamiliar voice came from the other side of the phone. He said, "Yan Qingchi, you are really heartless."
Yan Qingchi said, "Huh?"
"Why? Have you forgotten about me now that you are famous?"
"Huh?" Yan Qingchi was a little confused. "You are?"
"Ha." The other party sneered. "As expected, you turn your back on me after becoming famous. Back then, when you were with me, you said that you loved me so much. Now, you are asking me who I am? Who am I? Tell me who I am! "
Yan Qingchi listened to his words and quickly thought for a while. He asked uncertainly, "Li Xinran?"
After all, he had been together with Jiang Mochen since he transmigrated. Then, the only person he could think of who had emotional entanglements with the original owner of this body was Li Xinran, the scumbag who he had caught in bed with in the beginning.
Li Xinran chuckled. "Oh, you remember now."
Yan Qingchi was a little speechless. "Why are you looking for me now?"
"Why? Now that you are rich, I can't even look for you?"
"If you have something to say, say it. If not, I am hanging up."
"Wait a minute." Li Xinran hurriedly stopped him. He was quiet for a while, and changed his previous style into a gentle and helpless tone. "Qingchi, I know I was wrong. Let's make up."
Yan Qingchi couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Li Xinran, how many months has it been since I caught you in bed? How many months has it been since then? You finally realized you were wrong after such a long time. Your reaction arc is too long."
Li Xinran was speechless. He thought to himself, You are the one who hid it well. You changed your WeChat account and didn't even return to the house you lived in.
Li Xinran and the original Yan Qingchi had been together for some time, but because "Yan Qingchi" didn't come out to her family and friends, he had never met "Yan Qingchi"'s friends and manager.
Li Xinran knew that he had signed with an agency and was a small celebrity, but seeing that he didn't seem to earn much money and complained every day about the unfairness of the company and that his colleagues were stupid, so he didn't care. To him, "Yan Qingchi" was just a rest stop. He knew that "Yan Qingchi" liked him, and he was willing to enjoy "Yan Qingchi"'s love for him. He kept asking from "Yan Qingchi" and relied on "Yan Qingchi" to live a better life.
If there was anything he was dissatisfied with about "Yan Qingchi", it was that "Yan Qingchi" refused to drive with him. Li Xinran asked several times, but "Yan Qingchi" refused. Li Xinran even provoked him and asked, "Are you impotent?"
"Yan Qingchi" just looked at him pitifully and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Li Xinran didn't know why "Yan Qingchi" was unwilling. Seeing such a beauty in front of him but not being able to have her, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. Therefore, he started to cheat on her for excitement and let others satisfy him.
Then, he was caught in bed by Yan Qingchi, who had transmigrated into this book. She beat him on the head and told him to get lost.
Because he didn't know "Yan Qingchi"'s family and friends well, Yan Qingchi directly married Jiang Mochen after beating him up and moved to Jiang Mochen's place. Therefore, after Yan Qingchi changed his phone and WeChat ID, Li Xinran couldn't find him. He had already thought of giving up, but in the end, in the "Come Fight! Friends! " Video, he saw Yan Qingchi's popularity soaring. Only then did Li Xinran know that Yan Qingchi had hugged the big tree of Nancheng and become a temporary permanent guest on the most popular variety show.
One time, when he was having dinner with his friends, he was watching the popular show "Come and Fight!" Friends! " Snorted coldly.
His friend followed his gaze and sighed. "Sigh, the celebrities on the show probably earn more in a day than we do in a year. It's a pity that I don't have a celebrity friend. Otherwise, I'd be happy. Don't look. Even if you look, you don't know him. What's there to look at? "
Li Xinran was dissatisfied. "Who says I don't know him? That Yan Qingchi is my ex-boyfriend."
His friend laughed heartily. "Jiang Mochen is my older brother."
Li Xinran was helpless. He could only think of a way to contact Yan Qingchi. The small broken bowl of the past had now become a treasure bowl. He couldn't lose it just like that. He had to think of a way to contact him, make him forgive him, and continue to be with him. If he was unwilling to forgive him, that was fine too. He had taken a photo of the two of them holding hands that hadn't been deleted yet. He believed that the current Yan Qingchi would definitely be willing to spend money to buy it.
It wouldn't be a loss for him to extort a sum of money from him.
Li Xinran thought very well, but there was nothing he could do. However, just as he was frowning, someone sent him a text message.
The content of the text message was very simple: Do you still like Yan Qingchi? Do you want to contact him? Call this number.
Li Xinran was a little confused. What was this? He had searched high and low for it in vain, only to find it by chance?! Although he felt that this text message came out of nowhere, he still couldn't resist the temptation and dialed it. At first, the other party didn't pick up. Li Xinran continued to call, and then the other party hung up.
Li Xinran's originally hesitant heart became determined. He kept dialing the phone. Then, he heard a familiar voice. "Hello."
Li Xinran instantly smiled. He knew that his good days were coming.
He held the phone and replied, "Qingchi, I've already reflected. I won't mess around anymore. Trust me."
"Leave that to your little mistress. I still have something to do, so I won't talk nonsense with you."
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