Super unpopular CP[entertainment circle]

56.

After the last phone call, Fang Zhixing's last illusion about Yang Shuming was also shattered, and he immediately blacklisted all of Yang Shuming's contact methods.

He couldn't think that Yang Shuming would come to him for a second thing besides asking for money, and it's not hard to guess how much Yang Shuming jumped up and down when he couldn't get in touch with him.

Fang Zhixing saw Yang Shuming in the corridor, but he hadn't seen him for a few months, and his uncle was obviously getting old.

Without saying hello and without any other emotions, Fang Zhixing gave up on Yang Shuming. He walked over, his eyes only resting on his uncle's face for a second, and then passed him by.

Yang Shuming followed his footsteps.

The reception room was occupied by Lu Feng's team for a long time, Fang Zhixing took Yang Shuming to the dressing room.

There was no performance recently, and the dressing room was empty. Fang Zhixing turned on the light, and the room was very cold. He couldn't stand the cold, so he turned on the air conditioner.

Then he sat on the chair, kicked his foot, and brought the swivel chair beside him to Yang Shuming: "Sit."

The air conditioner in the powder room is relatively old, and the wind is "humming", but the heating effect is surprisingly good.

Yang Shuming stood for a while leaning on the back of the seat, slowly unzipped his coat, and took off his clothes before sitting down.

The two of them haven't sat face to face like this for a long time. It seems that since Yang Shuming's betrayal five years ago, every time they meet, they always break up unhappy.

Fang Zhixing's expression was quite calm, he looked at Yang Shuming: "Tell me, how much more."

The direct words were like a rusty hook, cutting an embarrassing gash on Yang Shuming's face.Yang Shuming rose and fell, and then sat back slowly.He wiped his face, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows seemed to be kneaded deeper by this action, and then he said mockingly: "Qingqing, what you said that day was right, I have no conscience. I'm sorry for your parents, I'm sorry for you, I... I don't know ugly..."

Fang Zhixing rested his elbows on the armrest and propped his forehead with his palms, his expression faintly stained with impatience.He interrupted Yang Shuming's sudden confession: "Don't say such things, it's meaningless."

Over the past few years, he has seen all kinds of Yang Shuming, flattering, tough, and shameless, but he has never seen a sincere and self-moving one.

Fang Zhixing felt that Yang Shuming like this was not real at all.

The cheeks of the person who was blown by the warm air from the air conditioner were hot. Fang Zhixing was sitting under the air vent. He felt a little uncomfortable, and his legs slipped to the other side.

The rollers under the seat printed a circle of marks on the smooth tiles, like the nephew and uncle who were drifting away. Fang Zhixing couldn't be easily moved by too many injuries, and he couldn't forgive easily.

"Go straight to it. Like before, you came to me and you definitely didn't suddenly realize your conscience." Fang Zhixing didn't have time to argue with Yang Shuming, "I still have to practice dancing, so don't waste my time."

Yang Shuming stood up suddenly, rubbed his hands on his pants vigorously, as if he had made some kind of decision, then walked up to Fang Zhixing and squatted down.

He grabbed Fang Zhixing's wrist hanging on one side, and looked at him earnestly: "Qingqing, help uncle again, I swear this is really the last time!"

really.

Fang Zhixing nodded as expected, and saw red blood in Yang Shuming's eyes.

Yang Shuming said: "You asked me to return the money to Kim Yoo Hee last time, and I paid it back! I'll show you the transfer records! I listened to you, but the money is gone, the funding gap can't be closed, and the market is not good this year. The goods are stuck in the warehouse and cannot be sent out, and the hundreds of workers in the factory still have to be paid, I really have no choice Qingqing!"

As he said, he turned on the phone: "Look, I really returned the money to him!"

"Qingqing, Uncle has already made up his mind. If the wages are paid and all the money owed is made up, I will close the factory. There will be no more, really! I won't ask you for money again! You don't forgive Uncle It doesn't matter, as long as you go to see grandma at home during the holidays, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize uncle after grandma is a hundred years old, I just ask you to help me again! It's really the last time!"

Fang Zhixing looked down at Yang Shuming and felt his collapse and desperation, but he couldn't empathize with him. His affection for Yang Shuming had been exhausted little by little in the past five years.He couldn't believe that this was the last time. He had heard these four words countless times in Yang Shuming's mouth.

Probably because his reaction was too calm, Yang Shuming caught the determination gradually spreading in the air.

He knew that his credit score had reached zero, so Fang Zhixing refused to help him any more.

"I……"

Yang Shuming grabbed Fang Zhixing's arm tightly, and the blood in his eyes suddenly increased a lot.

He still has the last chip in his hand.

"I saw the news." Yang Shuming smiled strangely, his crazy appearance was terrifying, "The actor surnamed Zhong hit Kim Yoo Hee because of you, right? They still have a lawsuit, you terminated the contract back then The things that happened in the past were brought up and brought up again, right?"

Fang Zhixing Wubo's pupils trembled slightly, and he frowned displeasedly: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, you want to bring down Kim Yoo Hee, but there is no evidence."

Yang Shuming's smile suddenly widened, his eyes were red as if he was about to cry blood, he told Fang Zhixing in anxiety and out of control: "I have."

Fang Zhixing suddenly sat up straight.

Yang Shuming said: "I have the phone recording from that year, which can definitely help you testify against Kim Yoo Hee. I will sell it to you for 500 million."

Fang Zhixing's calm expression was finally torn. He grabbed Yang Shuming's neckline and almost lifted him from the ground, until his knuckles turned blue. The voice was squeezed out from between his teeth: "What is the phone number?" recording?"

Yang Shuming inevitably had to face his own shamelessness, his weird smile completely collapsed, he was too ashamed to look up at his nephew's eyes that were about to breathe fire.

"Kim Yoo-hee discussed with me about your follow-up, the amount of compensation, and the aftermath. I recorded the whole process... the whole process." Yang Shuming's voice became smaller and smaller, "Including asking him for 50 this time, I also... ..."

Fang Zhixing couldn't bear it anymore, and before he finished speaking, he punched Yang Shuming in the face.

He was trembling with anger, pointing at the fallen Yang Shuming with trembling fingers: "Beast! You really are a beast!"

In the past five years, Yang Shuming had countless opportunities to show the recordings, Fang Zhixing had countless opportunities to prove his innocence, and countless opportunities to seek justice for himself.

Kim Yoo Hee will be brought to justice a long time ago, and the innocent victims hidden in the shadowy areas can be spared.

He and Zhong Siyuan won't suffer each other for five years, and almost missed each other.

Yang Shuming, for his own selfish desires, for knocking a big fortune from Kim Yoo Hee in the future, went so mad to this point.

"You are really..." Fang Zhixing's eyes were red and he couldn't cry anymore, "I have refreshed my knowledge of shamelessness again and again."

·

When Zhong Siyuan came back, Fang Zhixing went to the airport to pick him up.

At the pick-up gate where people come and go, Fang Zhixing is tightly wrapped and only his eyes are exposed. He stands in the crowd with his neck propped up, looking around on tiptoes.

After a long while, someone poked me twice on the back of the shoulder.

Fang Zhixing turned his head inexplicably, and worried if he was recognized.

As a result, when he turned his face, he saw Zhong Siyuan who was as arrogant as him and his mother did not recognize him.

He unexpectedly cheered, and jumped to wrap his arms around Zhong Siyuan's neck.

The surrounding passengers seem to be familiar with this long-lost reunion scene, and they embrace in the noisy world.

"Why did you come over there?" Fang Zhixing complained.

Zhong Siyuan said, "The VIP channel is over there."

It turned out to be the wrong place.

"Brother Yuan," Fang Zhixing told Zhong Siyuan in a low voice, "I miss you so much."

Zhong Lufan came home with him.

They drove around South Korea for a few days, but in the end they couldn't find the driver who caused the accident.

Originally, they locked on a target, but after several twists and turns, they found someone, but found that it was still wrong.

At this point, Zhong Siyuan received a call from Fang Zhixing.

On the way home, Zhong Lufan couldn't help asking first, "What's the matter with that recording?"

Fang Zhixing explained while driving, explaining the ins and outs in a few words.He copied a copy of the recording from Yang Shuming's cell phone, knowing that the two brothers would definitely not be able to wait, so he played it for them after finishing speaking.

In the recording, Yang Shuming and Kim Yoo Hee spoke English, but Fang Zhixing couldn't understand. The first thing he did when he got the recording was to ask Ji Chuan to come and translate.

Ji Chuan listened to it by himself first, and Fang Zhixing stared at his expression, gradually confirming that what Yang Shuming said was true.

Sure enough, only halfway through hearing it, Zhong Lufan began to swear: "Fuck, your uncle is really not human!"

After speaking, I was afraid that Fang Zhixing would mind, so I apologized not very sincerely.

Fang Zhixing shook his head: "I'm going to do it."

Zhong Lufan was a little surprised, probably because he didn't expect Fang Zhixing to kill relatives righteously.

After listening to it, he sighed: "Sure enough, only rogues can cure rogues."

The variety show "I Am a Trainee" has been suspended for a week due to the violent conflict between the instructors, and the recording of the show will be restarted tomorrow. Kim Yoo Hee will not be able to return to the country for a while, but after all, it happened in South Korea. In order to prevent Kim Yoo Hee from being sheltered, the most appropriate solution It's both sides calling the police together.

But before that, all the evidence must be fully prepared, so that the final word can be finalized.

After returning home, Fang Zhixing showed Zhong Lufan the statement he had written.

Then the two brothers worked together to convert the recording into a video file. Zhong Lufan added English subtitles to the recording word by word, and Zhong Siyuan worked in Korean. Fang Zhixing translated it into Chinese according to the Korean written by Zhong Siyuan.

The whole recording lasted nearly 45 minutes, and they didn't cut a second, presenting it in the most complete form.

Fang Zhixing also took the time to cook two dishes, and the three of them continued to work until late at night.

Zhong Lufan's shirt was wrinkled. He pinched the bridge of his nose, reviewed the translations in three languages, and said, "Tomorrow morning we will send out the statement and recording, including the lawyer's letter, and send them to Kim Yoo Hee. hands."

Fang Zhixing's blood boiled a little. Before that, he never thought that one day he would be able to defeat Kim Yoo Hee.

Zhong Siyuan held his hand under the table, without saying anything, both of them could feel this indescribable touch.

It was late, and Zhong Lufan was about to say goodbye.

Zhong Siyuan stayed behind: "Don't go, sleep here tonight."

Zhong Lufan looked at his younger brother in surprise: "It's rare that you keep me."

Zhong Siyuan pointed to the time: "It's not safe to drive late, the opposite side is empty, you go to sleep."

Zhong Lufan was exhausted all the way, and he was indeed tired, so he simply stayed on the opposite side.

The two brothers were about the same size, Zhong Siyuan found his own pajamas for his brother to wear, and came back after he settled down.

Fang Zhixing was standing by the door waiting for him, holding on to the door frame, as if he couldn't leave him for a moment, his eyes were sticky with wet water.

Zhong Siyuan couldn't stand being watched by him, he picked him up when he entered the door, and pressed him into the soft bed.

He stroked Fang Zhixing's hairline with his fingertips, lingered in his affectionate eyes, and asked in a deep voice close to his lips, "How much do you miss me?"

Fang Zhixing raised his hand to unbutton his pajamas, his beautiful body was exposed to Zhong Siyuan's eyes, and he replied: "Thinking about you is crazy, thinking about you is killing me, I have to complain to Mozart every day why you haven't come back, That fat cat couldn't understand my mood at all, and patted me with its paw whenever I said it."

Zhong Siyuan chuckled lightly: "Where did it shoot you?"

Fang Zhixing unbuttoned the last button, took Zhong Siyuan's hand and pressed it on his chest.

"here."

The heart seemed to be grasped tightly by this hot hand, Fang Zhixing let Zhong Siyuan feel his heartbeat: "I think what you think, and my heart is in a mess."

Zhong Siyuan's eyes darkened, and he swallowed all Fang Zhixing's breath with all his might.