Bodyguards of big stars

The first thousand and 450 nine chapters are too tasteful!

Tang Huan answered the phone, and a gentle smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Although he also has contact with big stars on weekdays, even in the three-group chat that he can hardly look at directly-big stars often come out to "sprinkle water".

But these were not enough for Tang Huan to express everything.

He should communicate with big stars more.

This is Tang Huan's current understanding.

"What are you doing?"

The clear and faint voice of the big star came.

It's very pure and clear, but it has a sense of inhumanity.Big stars have always been like this.Tang Huan has long been used to it.I didn't take it to heart either.

Smiling, Tang Huan pressed the button on the first floor of the elevator: "I just finished having dinner with Aunt Han."

The big star on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and said flatly: "I haven't looked for you all this time, that's just my attitude."

The words of the big star are also very harsh.

She didn't look for Tang Huan, which meant she didn't want Tang Huan to get involved.

Han Jingguo also expounded very clearly and intuitively.

This time the Baicheng turmoil, even with Tang Huan's background in the political arena, it would be difficult to keep Han Ling and his wife's future.

This is also the main reason why Secretary Deng and Minister Han stood by and watched.

Tang Huan was still gentle and kind: "Where are you?"

Instead of responding directly to the big star, he inquired about the whereabouts of the big star.

"At home." The big star said with a frown.

She was a little unhappy.

Even a little angry.

Not only angry with Han Ling's family, but also a little angry with Tang Huan.

The former is constantly looking for trouble, making life more difficult for her and Tang Huan.The latter is to do what you know you can't do.

Han Qinghe is a self-proclaimed old artist, maybe his emotional intelligence is not so outstanding.But the analysis of the current situation is still very clear.

Even from a certain point of view, she has a bit of decisive temperament.

When she thinks that Han Ling's matter is irreparable, she should choose to give up.And not in vain.

No matter how close Han Ling is to her, there is no need to "stalk" and drag more people into the water.

This is the case in life, and it is also the case with big stars at work.

"I'll be right there." Tang Huan smiled and hung up the phone.

After leaving the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Yuan Bao drove him to the high-end residential area where the big star lived.

After the first visit, the big star gave him a key.So there's no need to ring the doorbell either.Tang Huan pushed the door open and entered.

After entering the house, Tang Huan did not find any trace of the big star in the living room.Instead, I heard a beautiful melody.

Tang Huan smiled.The big star is practicing piano again.

When he came to the musical instrument room, Tang Huan turned and opened the door.

In the room, the big star is wearing a very casual home attire, sitting in front of the piano and playing.

It is a piece of music that Tang Huan has never heard, but it is very touching and catches people's ears.

"A new song?" Tang Huan asked with a smile after closing the door.

"En." The big star nodded lightly.The slender white hands are like naughty elves, bouncing and bouncing on the black and white keys.Flexible and superb.

"It's really nice." Tang Huan praised sincerely.

The style of this song is both fashionable and melodious.Listening to it makes people feel refreshed and able to calm down and think.There are countless pictures in my mind.

This is the ultimate state of music.

The melody alone can make people daydream.

"He reminded me a long time ago." The big star speeded up his hands, and after finishing the song, he turned slightly and said. "This time, they are at the end of the road. Why do you want to take action?"

Big stars are full of art and creation.As long as she doesn't take the initiative to come to her door, she never pays attention to those mortal worlds.

In the hearts of big stars, there is nothing more exciting than creating a classic handed down.There is nothing more pleasurable than creating.

that power?

Fame and fortune?

That was all but passing smoke.

Only works can be passed down through the ages.

Tang Huan felt ashamed to be a big star because of his high level.But he was a common man, and he didn't want to be immortal, he just wanted to make his own life better and make the people around him happier.

This kind of dirty work is tiring, vulgar and not elegant.Someone has to do it, right?

"I can't do nothing either." Tang Huan showed a rascal smile.After flicking the keys a few times, a monotonous but not unpleasant melody came out. "She has raised you for more than 20 years. This is kindness and affection, and we have to pay it back."

"If you want to pay it back, I will pay it back." The big star said with a frown. "You have helped her too much these years."

Tang Huan grinned and walked around behind the big star with a smile on his face.

The slender back, the smooth shoulders.

And that smooth black hair like a waterfall.

Even if the big star is naked at this moment, Tang Huan still lingers on with his astonishing facial features and beautiful face.

He stretched out his big rough hand and gently stroked the soft hair: "You still distinguish so clearly with me? You owe her. Isn't it only natural for me to help you pay it back?"

The big star's red lips parted slightly, but a subtle look flashed between his brows and eyes: "You have worked so hard to get to where you are today, I don't want you to lose the big because of your smallness."

"Don't underestimate yourself."

Tang Huan's rough fingers gently placed on the big star's soft red lips: "In my heart, no matter how small your matter is, it is a big matter. For this, I will give everything."

"You're so nasty." The big star patted Tang Huan's fingers away and stood up calmly.

Next to the piano, there are huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

At this moment, you can enjoy the bright urban night view from the window.

The lights are dim, the stars are shining, and it is so beautiful.

The big star had no intention of admiring it, and just turned around and glared at Tang Huan: "Everyone thinks there is no solution to this matter, and giving up is the best choice. Why do you bother to keep struggling?"

"I said it." Tang Huan smiled and approached the big star two steps away. "As long as it's your business, it doesn't matter how big or small it is here."

"Even if it's a small matter, I will do my best." Tang Huan said loudly.

The big star waved his hand, unwilling to listen to these words.

Although she didn't deny it, it was a beautiful love story.But she doesn't fit in and feels stressed.

Love is a sweet burden, isn't it?

The instrument room fell into silence.

Tang Huan stared straight at the big star.The latter didn't ask any more questions.

She was just looking for an excuse to let Tang Huan come over.It's not really to blame Tang Huan for this matter.

Big stars are not such ignorant women.

Tang Huan helped Han Ling stand out, so it's fine if she doesn't appreciate it, but how could she really complain?

"Last time I was too hasty, I didn't appreciate it well." Tang Huan suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around the big star's slender waist.

Then he pulled it toward his chest and took him into his arms.

"Let me taste it again?" Tang Huan lowered his head, staring at the big star's alluring red lips.

Like a blooming rose, delicate and charming.

"Next time."

Although the big star didn't struggle, he didn't resist either.

But he firmly rejected Tang Huan.

"Huh?" Tang Huan's heart trembled, almost becoming angry from embarrassment.

After paying so much, can't we still get a hot kiss?

His nature as a philistine and profiteer was exposed, and he was very unwilling.

"Give me a reason." Tang Huan was aggressive.

"You ate garlic."

The big star said calmly: "The smell is too strong."

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