After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

"You seem to have misunderstood something." Zhou Chengye wiped his glasses slowly with a flannel cloth, and said, "I didn't do this for my son. It's even better to say that he can break up with you and get back on the right path, which makes me very happy." Rejoice."

"?" Jiang Ran was confused, and hesitated, "You...you should know that Zhou Fushen is not on the right path, right?"

"It's not important." Zhou Chengye cleared his throat, changed the subject and said, "You asked me why I did this, and I can answer you now, because you have this value. Very good, but the update of the carrier will inevitably be accompanied by the loss of some players who are not financially capable. Besides, the investment in the remake of "Embers" is huge. Counting on these back and forth, what I want is the side industry that Ember can drive--e-sports and live broadcasting."

This answer is well-founded. It is true that "Amber" has been the leader of these two industries in the past, but now after being remade, "Amber" has become a brand new game, and even completely shattered the original mature movie game. Competing in the industry chain can be said to have taken great risks and losses, and what they want in exchange must be a greater prospect. After all, although "Embers" used to be popular, it is not the only one. The game has been in operation for more than ten years. The world-class league was held for the first time four years ago, and it is obvious that such an achievement cannot satisfy the ambition of Dasheng Group.

While raising the quality of the game to a higher level, they also need to collect more money. For this reason, it is necessary to revive e-sports and live broadcasting, because only these two things are the key to the longevity of the game. Or people who cannot participate in the game also participate, experience the fun of the game, and then invest money. Popularly speaking, they are so-called cloud players.

In short, it is ridiculous to say it, but in this era where traffic is paramount, the main force that can make money for game companies is no longer pure players.

——Jiang Ran understands the reason, but it is still too magical to let Zhou Chengye, the big boss, come to him to negotiate a contract with him for this reason alone.

He wanted to refuse, because this would run counter to his original intention of cutting off all ties with Zhou Fushen, but he also knew that it would not be easy for Zhou Chengye to waste his precious time of earning hundreds of millions of dollars every minute to tell him these things, so for a while Some didn't know how to speak properly.

And perhaps seeing through his thoughts, Zhou Chengye said at this time: "You don't have to feel burdened, I won't tell Fushen about this, you can take this as a reward for taking care of Fushen over the years, although you don't want to admit it, But Fushen’s current transformation is due to you.”

Has Zhou Fushen changed?Jiang Ran thought about it carefully, but he couldn't tell if Father Zhou was praising him or hurting him.

"Besides, as a young man with arms and legs, he still has to work. What does it look like to be idle at home?" Zhou Chengye took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and continued: "Even if the money you earn now is enough to live for the rest of your life, But if you have nothing to do every day, you won’t be able to let go of your relationship with Fushen. You don’t have to question this. Let’s get disconnected again.”

"..." Speaking of this, it is really inevitable, Jiang Ran remembered the scene he saw on the outdoor advertising screen, his eyes darkened, and finally picked up the document above and said: " Well... I can sign this anchor contract, but the team's words are fine, I don't have any plans to come back yet."

Zhou Chengye nodded: "That's how it is. After you go back, you should familiarize yourself with "Ambers". After three days, I will arrange someone to take charge of you."

The conversation ended here, Zhou Chengye put on his glasses again and started to get busy, Jiang Ran didn't bother him when he saw this, and stood up directly, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, stopped and turned back.

"That's right." Facing Zhou Chengye's questioning gaze, he took out the wedding ring from his pocket and put it on the table: "Since you don't want us to meet again, I hope you can return this to Zhou Fushen for me."

Zhou Chengye looked at the metal ring shining on the table, stretched out his hand but pushed it back: "If you don't even know where my son is, it's even more impossible for me as a father to know."

These words sounded weird, a bit yin and yang, but Jiang Ran didn't dare to express his opinion, after all, his son was lost, so if he replied a few words in case he was in a hurry, what would he do?

Thinking about it, he still put away the ring and hurried away, but when he walked outside to take a taxi, Jiang Ran happened to bump into an acquaintance.

"Jiang Ran?" The man just got out of the car, and when he saw Jiang Ran, he raised his eyebrows, and his outstanding appearance immediately aroused passers-by to look sideways.

"Nie Zhixin?"

Jiang Ran was also quite surprised. The person in front of him was Zhou Fushen's friend, or the only person around Zhou Fushen who could be called a friend. He was also from the rich second generation, but Nie Zhixin was not as unconventional as Zhou Fushen. After high school, I obeyed the arrangement of my family and went abroad for further studies. I came back two or three times a year to gather with relatives and friends, and now I am a doctor.

Jiang Ran didn't get in touch with him very well, so he had a strange personality in his impression, but it wasn't beyond the scope of common understanding, at least getting along was not bad, of course, it might be because of Zhou Fushen's presence as a foil.

"Have you returned to China so early this year?" Jiang Ran greeted, "How long do you plan to stay?"

Nie Zhixin shook his head: "I'm not going to leave this time. After learning everything, there is no need to stay abroad and suffer foreign crimes. What about you? Where are you going? I can give you a ride."

Jiang Ran glanced at the unclosed car door behind him, and the driver with a puzzled face, and said, "...Didn't you just get off the taxi?"

"Oh, I drank some wine when I was eating nearby last night, and the car was thrown underground here." Nie Zhixin said with a normal expression, "So I'm going to pick it up now, and there's nothing else left and right, I'll see you off just."

"That's it."

They asked to deliver it twice, and Jiang Ran seemed unreasonable if he refused again, so he followed Nie Zhixin to pick up the car, and after getting in the car, there was almost no accident, the two mentioned Zhou Fushen.

"How should I put it?" Nie Zhixin said while driving the car, looking ahead, "Actually, compared to this ending, I'm more surprised that you can spend four years in peace."

"I was surprised when I looked back..." Jiang Ran sighed, put his hands on his forehead and closed his eyes to rest: "So why didn't anyone remind me before getting married?"

"Because most people don't have the chance to know the real Zhou Fushen." Nie Zhixin said: "Besides, you didn't notice it when you got along with him? Who would refuse you just because you changed to a ginger-flavored shampoo?" Shake your hand."

The last sentence is obviously Nie Zhixin's personal experience as a victim.

Jiang Ran thought about it, indeed, Zhou Fushen was not very normal when he was in love, the one time he remembers most was in the middle of the night, he was suddenly woken up by Zhou Fushen and took him to the bathroom to brush his teeth, the reason was only because of Zhou Fushen I wanted to kiss him. To be honest, Jiang Ran was stupefied when Zhou Fushen stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth, but when he realized that he wanted to get angry, Zhou Fushen had already pressed him against the wall .

Then this matter was turned over in a daze, and when Jiang Ran thought about it the next day, he still thought it was quite sweet. Maybe this is the so-called being dazzled by love. Anyway, Jiang Ran didn't see through this man in time at that time So much so that after getting married, they fell into the pit of fire completely, and they still have no way to get out completely.

Jiang Ran silently lamented his youth and ignorance in his heart, and the carriage fell into silence for a while. Nie Zhixin glanced at the rearview mirror, looked at his face quietly for a long time, and suddenly softened his tone and said, "You also have to deal with the press conference." Don't pay too much attention to it, I think Fushen will do this... maybe because he is not reconciled."

Jiang Ran opened his eyes and looked at him.

The eyes of the two collided in the narrow rearview mirror, and Nie Zhixin suddenly withdrew his gaze, leaving Jiang Ran with a steady silhouette and said: "After all, since childhood, what he wants can always be followed until the moment he dislikes it."

Jiang Ran put down his hand, and just about to say something, the speed of the car suddenly slowed down, it turned out that he had already reached the place, Jiang Ran watched Nie Zhixin open the car window to talk to the community security, and swallowed the words that came to his lips, but still There are some doubts lingering in my heart.

For some reason, when he heard Nie Zhixin say that just now...he always felt a faint sarcasm floating in the other's very normal tone.

——He thought that Nie Zhixin and Zhou Fushen had a good relationship.

Just as he was thinking, the car window was raised again at this moment, Nie Zhixin retracted his body, drove the car through the slowly raised landing bar, and complained: "Your community is obviously not very safe, I said go in and help When a friend moved, he let him go."

Jiang Ran was speechless: "Are you putting down the bowl and scolding the cook?"

"It's a reminder." Nie Zhixin glanced at him and said, "You don't want to open the door one day and see people you shouldn't see."

"Are you talking about Zhou Fushen?"

"Who knows." Nie Zhixin slowly parked the car downstairs, turned on the central lock, and after Jiang Ran said goodbye and slammed the door, he suddenly closed the window.

At that moment, Jiang Ran thought he was going to do something, but after a short pause, Nie Zhixin just said, "There is something dirty in your hair."

"Ah?" With his fingers inserted into his hair, Jiang Ran smoothed out a piece of white fluff that fell from a poplar tree, and when he raised his head again, Nie Zhixin had already left.

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At the same time, somewhere.

The breeze blows over the heavy blackout curtains, gently setting off a layer of tiny waves. In the dim interior, you can vaguely distinguish the light-colored furniture around and the pursuit of symmetry. It can be said that the cold atmosphere of the Nordic post-modern decoration style almost reflects the In every corner of this house - including of course the owner himself.

Zhou Fu sat on the cold floor with his back against the wall, his whole body shrouded in shadows, and the sound from the earphones obviously attracted all his attention, he kept turning the ring on his ring finger, his eyes were out of focus Hanging on the ground in the void, she murmured in a low voice: "...Not long after we separated, are you thinking of getting rid of me completely? It's really heartless, but judging from the few days we will spend together in the future In ten years, I will still forgive you, hehe... People are so depraved, Jiang Ran, how much do you want me to do?"

As he spoke, a smile flickered across the corner of his mouth, and he gently placed his palm on the helmet lying quietly on the side.

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