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The centipede-like scar entrenched on his forehead has gradually concealed into a darker flesh color with time and medicine.Even with the ever-advancing make-up art, a light foundation is hard to hide.Pei Qi stared at himself in the mirror with a calm face.Now he is able to calmly face the damaged face.

There was a clear look in his eyes, and he smoothed the edge of the neckline without haste, and fastened every acrylic button.He has a gentle temperament, and his former sharpness has retracted his wings.Walking from the dressing room backstage to the front of the stage, he stood under the brightly lit stage lights, facing the darkness below the stage.

Applause and flashing lights rushed towards him, but he only felt that he was stepping on a solid wooden floor, not a swaying cloud, and everything in front of him was so normal.

The cartoon "Traveler in the Starry Sky" directed by him won the "Best Creative Award" at the Shanghai TV Film Festival, and was also selected for the French Annecy Animation Film Festival on behalf of Chinese animation films.

To describe it in four words, that is his "comeback".The media's criticisms turned around, and he was praised as "Mr. Pei", and the announcement of making a documentary kept flying in.Those fans who abandoned him when he was in trouble, are now proud of their fans and sighed while watching the documentary.

"I am not the only one who won this award. The members of our studio have paid a lot." Standing on the podium, he said calmly, it can be said that the scenery is boundless, "Here, I would like to thank Director Gao Qilin for giving me I also want to thank my best friend, Mr. Song, who gave me the inspiration for this movie.”

His acceptance speech was recorded by countless cameras and spread all over the world.

Song Yaze sat in front of the TV screen, and when he changed the channel and saw Pei Qi, his eyes flashed with astonishment; he even felt a kind of unspeakable shame when he heard him thanking him sincerely under the eyes of thousands of people.

He didn't think he had the virtue to bear this gratitude; in fact, he never deliberately cultivated Pei Qi's creative inspiration.

Xia Feng walked past the living room with light steps, cast a contemptuous look at the TV, and saw Song Yaze staring at the characters on the screen with a complicated expression, he felt a little apprehensive.

He put down the teacup impatiently, and the water in the cup swirled and overflowed on the table.His eyes looked around, eagerly looking for a long object, but found that it was in Song Yaze's hand.

"Change the channel." Xia Feng gave orders coldly.

The awards ceremony was over, and the trailer of "Traveler in the Starry Sky" was flashing on the TV.Song Yaze stared at the subtitles scrolling and appearing on the screen from time to time. He was silent for a while and said, "Why are you so hostile to Pei Qi?"

"Nonsense!" Xia Feng simply walked up, snatched the remote control from Song Yaze's hands and changed the channel, "If I hadn't been hostile, you would have run away with him long ago! Still living in my house now?! I'm getting bored of him! "

Song Yaze suddenly felt strange, he pondered for a while, and tentatively asked: "Do you hate him so much?"

"Yeah." Xia Feng said angrily, with bursts of jealousy in his heart, "I was upset when I first saw him."

Doubt filled Song Yaze's heart.Ever since he moved into Xia Feng's house, the suspicion in his heart has never dissipated, but at this moment, this thick fog is even more unpredictable.

"Then why..." he said softly, "You will be the producer of this movie?"

Xia Feng's expression froze, and he stared blankly at him, unable to utter a single word of excuse for a long time.He was suspected, and the suspicion was solid, and he became more and more nervous.He silently sighed in his heart for his carelessness.At this moment, all he could do was keep silent and watch Song Yaze's reaction.

"This is still Pei Qi's directorial debut. His reputation was so bad at the time that no one was willing to approach him except Gao Qilin." Song Yaze stared at his clenched fist unconsciously, "What's more, he has already terminated the contract with Yongmao, you You don’t need to worry about him, why should you pay him to make a movie?”

He stood up, walked up to Xia Feng and questioned: "Xia Feng, why was Pei Qi kidnapped in the first place? Was it because Lan Qian was jealous of him? Pei Qi had an accident in Mong Kok, but you never tracked it down. "

Xia Feng's silence made Song Yaze more sure of the doubts in his heart.He saw the bulging blood vessels on Xia Feng's fist, that hand was still shaking slightly, and the chill hit him, making his scalp numb.He paused, and said with difficulty: "Did you do it? You deliberately used a trick to make him leave me, right?"

This was the first time that Xia Feng didn't dare to look Song Yaze directly in the eyes. In the past, he always carried some lust in his self-confidence.But this time, he only felt a chill on his back.His brain is running at high speed; both intuition and reason tell him that how to answer is extremely important.

He wrestled with himself in his mind for a few seconds, then simply nodded, showing a candid look.He chuckled heartily for a while before he said: "Yes, I did it right. He is my number one rival in love, shouldn't I take some measures? Who knows if you live together every day? Long time makes love!"

Song Yaze couldn't help being stunned by admitting so readily.He originally thought that Xia Feng, who was as cunning as a fox, would make some excuses, but the other party didn't do that, and instead nodded bluntly.

His face turned cold, thinking of the twisted and hideous blood on Pei Qi's face, and the arson incident he experienced not long ago, and then moving to Xia's house... He looked at Xia Feng with disbelief.Thinking about it carefully, probably only this word is the most suitable for his feelings.

Xia Feng rolled his eyeballs, thinking of a plan.He maintained a steady pace and still looked calm.He supported Song Yaze's slightly trembling shoulders, and said with a smile, "You are right. Including his face, I ordered people to destroy it."

He paused for a few seconds, and said firmly: "But the Taiwanese film company you suspected before has nothing to do with me. Trust me!"

Xia Feng took the initiative to assume the responsibility that did not belong to him.According to his habit of being in the society for many years, at this moment, it is the best way to abandon the car and keep handsome.If he denies it again and again, Song Yaze will continue to doubt it; and if he admits one and denies the other, maybe he can reduce some doubts.

Song Yaze was silent for a long time before he said: "You have been to Taiwan before, who knows if you recruited those Taiwanese? You let them burn down my house, and I had to move to your house. Is this your purpose? "

"How is it possible?!" Xia Feng quickly denied it loudly, his eyes were reddened, and all the muscles in his body were tense, "At that time, you were sleeping in the fire circle, and I just happened to appear when you were about to pass out. If it was me To design arson, I had to know your coma and calculate the timing before I could come to rescue you. At that time, you were the only one in the house, and the outside of the house was full of smoke and fire, do I have clairvoyant eyes?!"

The two confront each other like the tip of a needle, and they will not back down on this issue.

"Song Yaze!" Xia Feng grabbed his shoulders, causing Song Yaze to feel a dull pain, "I love you! You can blame me for being cruel, but you can't doubt my love for you!"

"I have never brought anyone else to this villa, because I don't trust anyone." Xia Feng said with a hurt expression, "I only trust you!"

Song Yaze was moved by this pitiful look.His heart was indescribably complicated, Xia Feng was indeed terrible and pitiful, but the mistakes he made were all for himself, and he also completely exposed the biggest secret.When a bloodthirsty and manic lion occasionally shows its fragile neck and obediently bows its neck in front of itself to kill, how much determination is there to let its blood splash?

Song Yaze suddenly felt powerless. He sighed and fell down on the sofa, falling into silence.And Xia Feng who was standing on the side carefully stared at his face; because of his emotional agitation, Xia Feng's breathing was not steady, and a thin cold sweat broke out behind him.

He thought carefully about Song Yaze's gradually calming expression, and he let out a sigh of relief when his beating heart was only now relieved.In the end, it was he, the old Jianghu, who won the game.At this moment, how grateful he is for the past 13 years of hard work, which has allowed him to develop a good ability to deal with various environments.

He has always been calm and collected.It's just that every time he faced Song Yaze, the calmness he had cultivated with great difficulty for many years was gone with the wind, allowing him to return to his boyhood with violent mood swings.He had to warn himself countless times not to mess up.

"Tomorrow, I want to rent a house and move out of your house." Song Yaze said quietly, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, "The people in Taiwan have also stopped now, they are always bored at your house and have nothing to do, it's very boring. "

While Xia Feng's heart trembled, he also relaxed a little.This sentence meant that Song Yaze didn't want to get to the bottom of it, and gave himself some time to breathe.In his eyes, a watershed has been temporarily drawn between himself and the Taiwanese gangsters.Although his decision to move out proves that the divide is tenuous; at any rate, ambiguity is better than truth.

Xia Feng couldn't help but feel disappointed, which meant that his second plan was aborted halfway.But he knows this is not the time to be willful. "Okay, I'll help you get in touch." He seemed to readily agree, and the panacea-like smile appeared on his face again.

You can only gain if you give up, he repeatedly reminded himself in his heart.He is such a patient and shrewd person.

Within a few days, Song Yaze moved out of Xia's house with simple luggage.On the day of parting, Xia Feng personally sent it to him.He was wearing the toad mirror as always, exuding a submissive aura all over his body; only when facing Song Yaze, this fierce aura restrained a lot.He always had a smile on his face, making it hard for people to see what he was thinking.

Song Yaze resumed his work schedule.As a star manager, he is extremely unqualified.In the interest sharing of artist income, he consciously reduced his share.

There are more and more artists signing contracts with Yongmao, so a manager naturally needs to bring multiple artists.Many new artists scoff at Song Yaze's free-ranging management style, thinking that he is irresponsible, that he can't get good film sources, can't get a good salary, and can't make himself popular.Song Yaze also knew that he was not a material for being in the entertainment industry, so he had no choice but to pretend to be deaf to these comments, and he was happy every day.

But maybe the other managers were really out of skills, so Song Yaze had no choice but to "include" a young actress as her manager.

This young girl has just debuted, and she has not even been trained in a wireless artist class.She is eighteen years old, but she has a sexy and alluring skin.Her skin is creamy, her face is like a peach blossom, her impressive bust and plump buttocks make her stand out in the entertainment circle where there are so many beautiful girls, she looks like a beauty who has stepped off the poster of a third-class movie.

Her real name is "He Xiaomei"; her stage name is full of foreign style: He Ranran, implying that a man's blood will burst into flames immediately when he sees her.Due to her lack of qualifications, she was not selected as a manager, so she had to be assigned to Song Yaze, who was not favored by many artists.

"Song...Hello, Mr. Song." When meeting for the first time, He Ranran shyly greeted Song Yaze.She spoke in a whiny voice, like a coquettish pet.

"Hello." Song Yaze looked at this inexperienced rookie, and his head suddenly ached.For He Ranran, he can no longer stock up like he did for Ren Runqing. "Let me give you a vaccination first. Actually... I haven't been a manager for a long time. Maybe you have to work harder than other artists and learn a lot."

"It's okay." He Ranran said shyly, her voice slowed down, "I just debuted, so I have a lot to learn."

This little girl is quite different from her appearance.Song Yaze saw her bowing her head, twisting the corners of her clothes, and her aura of Xiaojiabiyu, and she began to worry about the long road ahead...

The author has something to say: the length of this story is shorter than other stories, and it is almost over!

Everyone should have guessed that Xia Feng planned the Taiwan gang, right? =^_^=