The best ambiguous master

Two days later, the small farm garden.

After receiving Mr. He's call, Zhao Xiaohan came alone. Of course, he could only be alone, and there was no other person beside him.

As for why Mr. He invited him here in less than three days, Zhao Xiaohan didn't know, and he didn't want to know. In fact, for him, the sooner the better, he didn't have so much time to delay Of course, in the past two days, no matter on TV or in magazines, I saw the word Zhao Xiaohan and his figure appearing from time to time. Of course, that was another "Zhao Xiaohan".

All of this was arranged by Zhao Xiaohan. In the past, he never accepted interviews from the media and magazines, and even his photos rarely appeared in magazines and newspapers. However, this time, Zhao Xiaohan asked Chen Sven called the media and asked them to wait in a certain place in advance. When Zhao Xiaohan appeared, they rushed forward, and the flashes flashed one after another.

Of course, "Zhao Xiaohan" still enjoyed all of this, and even cooperated very much. He really liked the feeling of being surrounded by flashing lights and the media.

In this regard, he is completely opposite to Zhao Xiaohan. Zhao Xiaohan prefers to be quiet, but Zhang Xin likes the feeling of being surrounded by thousands of people.

"Mr. Zhang is here?" When he saw Zhao Xiaohan's figure, Mr. He stood up with a smile. This time, when he came, Zhao Xiaohan was still covered with a black cloth, but this time he came Before, Zhao Xiaohan was no longer the previous image of hanging silk, but changed into a black suit and black leather shoes. Compared with the previous image of hanging silk, he no longer has any restraint at this time , the present him is the real him, Zhao Xiaohan.

"Yes, here we come." Zhao Xiaohan nodded lightly, and sat down opposite Mr. He calmly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, picked up one cigarette by himself, and took out the remaining pack at will. The one was still on the table, of course the moment he picked up the cigarette, he snapped his fingers lightly, and then glanced at the boys around him, signaling them to come over and light his cigarette.

The moment they saw Zhao Xiaohan's eyes, those younger brothers seemed to be reluctant to step forward, but when they saw Mr. After taking a puff, Zhao Xiaohan just raised his eyebrows, glanced at the little brother and said, "Has no one taught you how to light a cigarette before? Next time, when you light a cigarette, don't look unhappy. In this way, you It makes me very disgusted, understand?"

These words are understated, and even the slightest impatience can not be seen from Zhao Xiaohan's face, but when those words are spoken, people feel a kind of aura inadvertently, a kind of involuntary The impressive aura, sometimes, the aura is very mysterious, you can't see it, you can't touch it, but it can be clearly felt by others. The breath of contempt.

"Mr. Zhang, did you hear what you just said?" As soon as Zhao Xiaohan's voice fell, Mr. He's voice rang out. After hearing Mr. He's words, the younger brother nodded hurriedly: "I heard it!"

"Next time, remember better. Go on down." Mr. He waved his hand and looked at Zhao Xiaohan with interest. When he met Mr. He's eyes, Zhao Xiaohan didn't dodge at all. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him Mr. He, when the four eyes met, Mr. He was afraid to look at him.

"Mr. Zhang, it's just a difference of two days. I'm impressed by your change." After a long time, Mr. He finally couldn't help sighing. After hearing Mr. He's words, Zhao Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly. Said: "Isn't my change what Mr. He wants to see most?"

"To be honest, if you behaved like this when I first saw you, I would have killed you without hesitation, without any hesitation!" Suddenly, Mr. He said After such words, after hearing what Mr. He said, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why?"

"Because, your current performance will not make me doubt at all, you are the real Zhao Xiaohan! Whether it is your smile or your every move, it is exactly the same as the real Zhao Xiaohan, even worse. No less, in terms of momentum, you are not inferior to Zhao Xiaohan at all. To be honest, if you hadn't met you before, I would never have imagined that you are Zhang Xin, not Zhao Xiaohan, Mr. Zhang, your performance , It really makes me a little unbelievable!"

At the end, Mr. He couldn't help sighing. Facing the young man in front of him who looked like a hanging silk a few days ago, after a few days, he actually firmly suppressed himself in terms of momentum. , This point really made him a little unexpected. As he said, if he hadn't seen Zhang Xin's true face a few days ago, he would have killed the young man in front of him.

Because, this person, and Zhao Xiaohan, are really too much alike, almost, and can easily confuse the real ones. It is even no exaggeration to say that it is absolutely impossible for Zhang Xin to go out now, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to doubt him. He is no longer Zhao Xiaohan's identity!

Even he, looking at the familiar smiling face in front of him, couldn't help but think of the familiar smiling face he had seen countless times on the video. A tinge of fear emerged in his heart, not only him, but also the person behind him, isn't it the same?

For Mr. He's exaggerated expression, Zhao Xiaohan is not surprised at all. If Mr. He is not exaggerated, he will be surprised, because today, he is playing his true colors. Maybe there may be some loopholes in his performance of Zhang Xin. But letting him play himself doesn't require any acting skills at all.

He just needs to bring out his truest self, why bother to pretend?

His aura doesn't need to be deliberately revealed, because his own aura has been honed little by little over the past few years. He only needs to move lightly, and he will unconsciously bring on his aura. This kind of aura, this kind of thing, may not be born with it, but it is absolutely impossible for a person to experience some wind and rain, some life-and-death contests.

Of course, for Mr. He, Zhang Xin before and Zhang Xin now are naturally different people, but for Zhao Xiaohan, it is a matter of course.

"I don't know, Mr. He, why did you come to me this time?" Zhao Xiaohan asked softly after taking a puff of a cigarette.