The Law of the Jungle [Entertainment]

In mid-March, Mr. Yu will hold a birthday banquet.

As the heirloom of the Yu family, Yu Yezhou naturally couldn't avoid it, but letting him go back to that cage-like old house was tantamount to a kind of silent torture. He spent his entire teenage years escaping there, but in the end , nothing can escape.

The old man Yu Kun is not a person who likes formalities. He is more willing to control power and financial groups and other substantive things than attending any noisy banquets. Preparing a birthday banquet may be just a way to force his son to go home. The time is more about interests, the so-called family relationship has long been as cold as water.

It was also cool at night in Yu's residence, the wind was mixed with the humid air from the nearby lake, many upper-class people at the banquet wore suits and leather shoes, tube top evening dresses, and exchanged cups and cups.

Yu Yezhou was forced to drink a few glasses of wine, hid from the back door of the banquet hall, wandered aimlessly, walked far away without knowing it, and looked up again to find a remote garden, with a not-so-high rockery in the middle. He walked up the rough stone steps behind the rockery, and reached the top within two steps. He sat on a stone and was blowing the wind. wings.

The swing under the big locust tree in the distance has long been abandoned, and the flower garden has been left unattended. The sparse street lights in the middle of the night brought his memory back to the time when his mother held his little hand and played on the rockery.At that time, she was also sitting here, talking to herself, and when the servant didn't notice, she fell off the rockery. Fortunately, the rockery was not high, but she just broke her leg and lived in the hospital for several months.

Everyone said that Rong Ni stumbled and fell, but at noon on a sunny day, with no rain or snow, how could an adult be so careless?

Only Yu Yezhou who had been with her mother knew that it was Rong Ni who jumped off by herself - at that time her mental symptoms had already begun to show signs.

When Rong Ni was hospitalized, Yu Yezhou had hoped that his father would come to see them and make his mother happy, but Yu Kun did nothing, only sent someone to send countless supplements, and strangely expensive flowers.The fragrance lingered in the ward day after day, not only did not make my mother happy, but it made her shed tears.

The father-son relationship between him and Yu Kun has been weakened little by little, until today, it is pitifully small.

In the dead of night, when Yu Yezhou returned to the main hall of Yu's house, all the guests had left, but the person he didn't want to see was sitting on the textured leather sofa. Powerful, but his back was straight, showing the vicissitudes of an old male leopard, and Yu Yuan was half kneeling on the floor in front of the sofa, helping him beat his legs.

"Come here." Yu Kun said.

The room fell silent, and even the Filipino servant who was making tea paused, wondering if bringing the teacup up now would hurt the fish in the pond.

Seeing the servant's distress, Yu Yezhou took the tea tray with one hand, walked around the sofa and walked in front of Yu Kun, bowed slightly and put the teacup on the mahogany coffee table in front of him.

Yu Yuan gave him a small look, and held the teacup attentively: "Father."

Yu Kun didn't answer, but still looked at Yu Yuan and smiled slightly, that smile made Yu Yezhou's eyes hurt, so he straightened up and wanted to leave.A dull, silent, and confrontational atmosphere rose among the three of them, and even the soft sound of the servant hiding at the door rubbing his hands could be heard in the distance. Just as Yu Yezhou took a step, Yu Kun suddenly lifted the crutch by his hand , Impressively said: "Where are you going!" The crutch stabbed out fiercely, and hit Yu Yezhou's knee firmly and forcefully, on the ligament that supported him.

With his left leg bent, he managed to prop up the ground with his palm, only to avoid the embarrassment of kneeling on the ground.

Before he could put his hands away, the teacup filled with hot water was swept down by Yu Kun, and the scalding liquid was splashed on the back of Yu Yezhou's hands along with the soaked green tea leaves. In an instant, a blush appeared on his fair skin .

Yu Yuan exclaimed, and before he got up, he was stopped by the old man: "Let him kneel!" He didn't struggle any more, and sat back on the sofa with blinking eyes, looking at Yu Yezhou with distressed eyes pretendingly.

Yu Kun's crutches hit the ground, and he said in a low voice, "What did you go to Hong Kong some time ago?"

Yu Yezhou took a deep breath: "Go see Lu Sheng."

"To see Lu Sheng?" Yu Kun repeated it hilariously, and suddenly poked his cane on his waist again, "Who taught you how to lie?! Go to see Lu's daughter and the small crew?"

"Maybe my subordinates misread it." Yu Yuan grabbed the crutch that was about to be smashed for the third time, and hurriedly explained.

A villain, a traitor, an informer, this is Yu Yuan. He has never changed since we first met at the age of twelve or thirteen. He has done all the dirty things, but he can always maintain that falsehood in front of Yu Kun. Sincerity, their father's kindness and son's filial piety, and their enjoyment of family happiness, these have nothing to do with Yu Yezhou.

They are really like father and son.

Yu Yezhou finds this place more and more unbearable. Every inch and every foot of the huge Yu's house is filled with disgusting atmosphere. The first love that was cruelly twisted and extinct.

"My mother died early, and she didn't teach me anything." He looked up at the person named "Father", with deep eyes.

"You——! Hate that iron can't make steel!" Yu Kun finally smashed the third time, Yu Yezhou took a step back in pain, and heard Yu Kun panting heavily, "I sent you abroad to let you Come back and inherit the family business, don’t be ignorant, forget about the pain when the scar is healed! If Yu Yuan hadn’t pleaded for you that time, you would have already..." The following words broke in Yu Kun's chest, and Yu Yuan hurriedly Ask someone to pour another glass of warm water, and help the old man drink it slowly.

"I can't forget, I won't forget." Yu Yezhou stood up, his face was as cold as ice, and he stared straight at Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan avoided his gaze, and sent the old man back to his room on the pretext that it was getting late. Yu Kun walked halfway up the stairs, stopped suddenly, and called for a servant. He said that the young master was only busy with entertainment at night and didn't eat much. So he ordered her to prepare some digestible supper.Standing downstairs, Yu Yezhou watched him carefully instruct the "eldest young master" Yu Yuan's favorite dishes, but he didn't mention anything about drinking heavily at the banquet tonight and signing several big contracts for him. "Second Young Master", he laughed in his heart, but he also felt that he was used to it.

It might be that Yu Yezhou was an eyesore again. Yu Kun turned his head and said to him earnestly: "If you hang out with unscrupulous people and ruin your own future, you should understand what will happen in the future! The Yu family belongs to the family There are hundreds of people on and off the branch, and you are the only one who is pure in blood and worthy of great responsibility." He carried his back, his voice sank, and he climbed up the stairs step by step with his body supported on crutches: "...don't let me solve it for you trouble."

Yu Yuan followed the old man back to the room step by step.

Supporting Yu Kun to lean against the head of the bed, Yu Yuan seemed to have no intention of saying: "Junda, I can actually help..."

"You?" Yu Kun glanced at him and sighed, "You can't do it. Just run the hospital well! Close as many hospitals as you need, and just finish one of them. Don't be too greedy."

"..." Yu Yuan scribbled in response, and managed to wait for his father to fall asleep. When he closed the door, he turned his head and glanced at the dark room. His back teeth were clenched together forcefully, and his hands tightly clenched the metal handle.

Then the phone rang.

The wine is gone.

Yu Yezhou didn't stay in the old house for a moment, took the key and drove out of the city.He was thinking about going back to Yuncheng. Wu Rui seemed to send an email to remind him that there were still a few documents that had not been processed properly, but when the car drove to the fork of the expressway, he turned the steering wheel and drove towards the Highway in M ​​city.

On the expressway at midnight, only heavy-duty trucks were driving steadily, and one after another passed heavily. Yu Yezhou looked at the past through the flickering taillights, as if his heart was sinking, and he was weighed down by thousands of thoughts. I felt a dull pain in my chest.In this kind of pain, there is only a little bit of honey fermenting in the dark, which makes the bitter taste have a touch of sweetness that can be aftertaste.

The sweetness is simple and pure, it is the syrup in the pot, the more it is stirred, the thicker it becomes, and finally it is as crystal clear as amber.Even if it is a fire cooking oil and flowers blooming in brocade, it can't compare to a candy that the man put to his mouth with his own hands.

He missed it more and more.

Yu Yezhou slammed on the brakes. He lost his mind. He barely hit the guardrail of the highway. He drove out impulsively, forgetting that he had been drinking.Holding on to his energy, he drove the car into the service station, got out of the car and bought some bread and water, took a few mouthfuls to relieve the discomfort in his stomach, and then lay down on the back seat with his coat on and slept all night.

"You didn't agree with me...then what should I do?"

"……You fool me?!"

"Don't forget... I don't dare!"

"..."

The night was as dark as ink, Suhang was wearing a thin blanket, holding a mineral water bottle to drink water, while squinting at Fu Xia who was hiding in the corner who was secretly calling someone, listening to this mournful tone like a resentful woman, Probably the gold master.

It seems that this benefactor is not very nice to serve.

Su Hang shook his head, and saw Fu Xia finally hang up the phone from a distance, biting his lips and walking back, when his eyes collided with Su Hang, he didn't know whether it was out of guilt or shame, he staggered away, he held The mobile phone frowned, and disappeared into the busy studio in a blink of an eye.

That timid posture was actually a bit funny.

Tonight was supposed to be filming a scene where the heroine Feiluan was captured by the villain, while the male protagonist Qin Yuxian, the little devil Suhang and mortal knights went to the rescue together, and the duel also triggered the little Phoenix The ancient divine power can be regarded as a small climax in the plot.In this scene, pyrotechnic masters and wire masters are arranged. When the little phoenix recovers its divine power, the protagonists will be hoisted out of the fairy palace by wire after a mid-air fight scene, and then the pyrotechnic master will detonate the four explosive points.

The process has been memorized. First fight on the ground, then fight in the air, and then the actors rushed out of the fairy palace and exploded.

But during the official filming, Fu Xia repeatedly made mistakes, and was even knocked off his sword by an extra performer in the ground fighting scene that he had practiced hundreds of times. Everyone can see that he is not in the mood today, has been flustered and distracted, and does not know what is going on in his head. What are you thinking.

The heroine Tang Ling was locked in the fairy palace by iron chains. She had to struggle constantly in the play, and her arms and neck were rubbed red by the chains. It was naturally not very pleasant to be "NG" several times. Beside her, I heard her complaining in a low voice: "Who will show your ugly face, lest people don't know that he has quarreled with the benefactor."

Su Hang couldn't help laughing.

The director couldn't stand it anymore, he reprimanded him several times but it still didn't work, he threw down his notebook in a rage, and walked back to the hotel directly after saying "I love filming or not".The group looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to leave. After waiting for almost an hour, the director still didn't come back, so the assistant director waved his hand on his own initiative and gave everyone a holiday, saying that they would shoot later.

Before leaving, the assistant director patted Fu Xia on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed.

The next night, the director who was persuaded to come back sat back in front of the monitor again. This time, Fu Xia's expression was obviously much calmer than last night, with a straight back, long hair and high beams, high spirits, quite the demeanor of a gallant knight.

Suhang stood aside, already hung up the wire on his body, and was slightly bowing his head to read his lines silently. His red clothes were like raging flames, his long sword was like an ice soul, and his black hair shawled his shoulders. Merry little devil!

Everyone listened to the assistant director's words to stop the show, and took their respective positions.

At this time, a pitch-black Bentley slowly drove into the film and television base, and parked silently near the set. A slender man got out of the car and looked at the beautiful red dress in front of the fairy palace from a distance. The frown of the unreal young man was finally relaxed after several hours of driving and seeing the little rabbit with his own eyes.

Along with the brows stretched out, there is also the heart that has been wrinkled and aching.

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