I am the white moonlight of the giants who died early

Although Fu Mingrui's family is in the jewelry business, it's not that they have no contacts in the entertainment industry.

There are many rich people in this city, and if you know one, you can lead a bunch of them, and if you go to a party, you can get to know bosses from all walks of life.

Not to mention the exchange meeting of entrepreneurs organized locally every year.

There are also various charity evenings.

As long as Fu Mingrui wants to help, the entertainment industry is not so far away from him.

"Do you want to enter the entertainment circle in the future?" Fu Mingrui drove the car.

Yun Qingcen drank the milk tea she just bought in the store, shook her head and said, "I don't know how to write songs, that's Yun Qing's talent, not mine."

Fu Mingrui breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

"It's fine if you don't go to work." Fu Mingrui said softly, "I can always take care of you."

Yun Qingcen chewed the pearl, and after swallowing it, said: "Do you want me to wait for you at home every day? Am I alone?"

Fu Mingrui didn't speak.

Yun Qingcen: "You have your career, you don't have time to accompany me."

"I want to open a shop."

Fu Mingrui was taken aback: "What kind of store are you opening?"

Yun Qingcen: "Online shop, physical store, I definitely don't want to go to the store every day."

Yun Qingcen tilted her head and asked, "By the way, you will help me with Su Ming's matter? If it's not convenient for you, I'll go directly to Zheng..."

Fu Mingrui's arm was exerting force, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. He interrupted Yun Qingcen's words: "Of course I will help you."

Yun Qingcen said softly: "Mingrui, I understand everything."

Fu Mingrui's breathing became a little short.

Yun Qingcen rested his chin and looked at the road ahead. In his opinion, Fu Mingrui's thoughts were not hidden at all, it was too obvious.

Fu Mingrui wanted to turn him into a dodder flower that could only be attached to Fu Mingrui. He had no source of money, no job, no friends and relatives. After a long time, Yun Qingcen would become his canary.

Recently, Fu Mingrui's desire to control has become stronger and stronger.

Yun Qingcen likes to "play", but doesn't like being "played" by others.

It seems that I can no longer stay by Fu Mingrui's side, there are more troubles than fun.

Pick another one?

Who should I choose?

When Yun Qingcen was eating, he saw that Fu Mingrui had been sending messages to others, probably because he was worried about him being around, so he didn't call.

After taking a bite of pineapple sweet and sour meat, Yun Qingcen narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, like a big cat being scratched.

After dinner, Yun Qingcen and Fu Mingrui went home. Fu Mingrui was a boring gourd, and Yun Qingcen was too lazy to tease him at this time. After returning, Yun Qingcen said to Fu Mingrui: "I'm tired, I'm going to take a bath and go to bed. , you go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow, I will get up and make you breakfast tomorrow morning, you know my cooking skills, you can only cook noodles."

Fu Mingrui: "OK."

Just as Yun Qingcen returned to the room after taking a bath, the black cat was scratching at the door outside. It is estimated that there was a bit of the original owner's own consciousness remaining in the black cat's body. Now the behavior of Hei Wu is no different from that of a real cat.

Competing for favor and jealousy, grabbing the door and screaming, Yun Qingcen was lying on the bed, lazy and didn't want to open the door for the black cat.

The black cat yelled like a curse outside: "Meow meow meow meow meow!"

Yun Qingcen: "..."

Forget the cat I got myself, I will eat cat meat hot pot tomorrow.

He went to open the door a crack, and the black cat got in immediately, regardless of Yun Qingcen, and jumped onto the bed, then stretched his body, turning himself into a long strip, looking at Yun Qingcen infinitely charming, wishing he could do it again Throw a wink.

"Okay, I'll open the dream door for you." Yun Qingcen lay down on the bed, the black cat curled up on Yun Qingcen's shoulder, and his head rested on Yun Qingcen's chest.

Yun Qingcen touched the black cat, its fur was shiny and smooth, and it felt great to the touch.

Before helping the black cat open the dream door, Yun Qingcen took out his mobile phone and listened to the recording of his manager calling him last night.

The other party obviously knew that he had the possibility of recording. Although the tone of the whole process was very strong, even threatening, but from the beginning to the end, he said that it was a "link" error and improper communication. Even if this recording was released, it would be said at most. Bully others with power.

Moreover, it was not Su Ming who said this, but his manager, not a hammer.

At that time, Su Ming would come out and say that the manager's wording was wrong, which would cause very limited disturbance.

But it's not all useless, and if the time is right, this recording can be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

Yun Qingcen sighed, he felt that when some people were stupid, the other party would occasionally be smart.

When I think some people are smart, I can often show them stupid.

The black cat waited for Yun Qingcen to finish listening to the recording, then licked the back of Yun Qingcen's hand, and urged with a "meow".

Yun Qingcen rubbed its ears and said, "Okay, I'll open it for you now."

The dream door of the company boss is a very wealthy door, golden, so conspicuous in a cloud of gray mist that it seems to be shining, Yun Qingcen puts his hand on the doorknob, and after he pushes the door open, the black cat appears Jumped in immediately.

The black cat knows the way and knows how to get out, Yun Qingcen doesn't have to wait here for it all the time.

Yun Qingcen opened his eyes on the bed, and the black cat was still in the dream.

His cell phone rang, and the beep sounded non-stop.

Yun Qingcen picked up the phone and flipped through the text messages. The bottom ones were some spam text messages, and the top ones were text messages from Yang Ran.

"Yun Qing, think carefully for yourself. Now that the trend on the Internet has changed, as long as you apologize, we can still pay you for your hard work."

"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, you come to our company."

"Let's talk about this matter face to face. You can't escape it. There is a problem with this matter."

"Yun Qing! Respond to the message!"

Yun Qingcen was expressionless, he snorted coldly, and threw the phone aside.

But after a while, he picked up his phone again and replied, "Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."

Zheng Shaowei's company...

Yun Qingcen laughed.

He really missed Zheng Shaowei a little bit.

What has become of that rebellious person now?

Early the next morning, Yun Qingcen got up at seven and went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

He only knows two dishes in his life - clear soup noodles and cold cucumber.

If fried eggs and boiled eggs can be regarded as dishes, then he will know four kinds.

The black cat had woken up a long time ago. While he was cooking the noodles, the black cat kept rubbing against his feet, and from time to time stretched out its paws to grab Yun Qingcen's trouser legs.

He knows how well he cooks the noodles. If they are cooked, they can be eaten, and they taste salty, which has nothing to do with their deliciousness.

In addition, he can't eat spicy food, and he can't even put chili oil. If he doesn't buy ready-made seasonings and seasons himself, then he can only eat it.

But everything I've eaten is good.

Yun Qingcen wanted to laugh when he thought of Zheng Shaowei and Fu Mingrui's expressions when they ate his cooked noodles for the first time.

That kind of whole person feeling is still very good when I think about it now.

"Are you up?" Fu Mingrui came out of the bedroom in his pajamas. His hair was disheveled and his neckline was wide open, revealing a piece of lean chest muscle. He leaned against the door frame and looked at Yun Qingcen. His blue eyes were blue like There is a vast ocean, which is full of affection.

From his sight, Yun Qingcen was standing in the open kitchen, wearing a blue apron, with a boiling pot in front of him. He heard Fu Mingrui's voice, turned his head and smiled at Fu Mingrui.

That smile melted Fu Mingrui's heart.

Fu Mingrui walked into the kitchen and stood beside Yun Qingcen, but his eyes were not on the pot, but on Yun Qingcen's body. His gaze swept across Yun Qingcen's side face and ear, and then Slowly down, resting on Yun Qingcen's waist.

He remembered that Qingcen's waist was so thin before, and it was not thin, maybe because he had no fat and was flexible and thin, so he looked thin. He moved his hands, but in the end he still couldn't hug her.

"By the way, I'm going out later." Yun Qingcen accidentally touched the handle of the pot, and was so hot that he hurriedly touched his earlobe.

Fu Mingrui grabbed Yun Qingcen's hand, lowered his head, and blew on Yun Qingcen's fingertips.

Yun Qingcen was amused: "For that second, if you do it like this, it's like an idol drama, or an idol drama 20 years ago."

Fu Mingrui was still holding Yun Qingcen's hand, and he asked, "Where are you going today?"

Yun Qingcen: "Go talk about the matter with Su Ming."

Yun Qingcen restrained her smile: "Anyway, if you don't care, I'll go by myself."

Fu Mingrui frowned, and looked at Yun Qingcen anxiously: "When did I say I don't care?"

Yun Qingcen: "You are just afraid that the matter will be resolved. I have money, so I will move out of here, right? Mingrui, I am not stupid."

Fu Mingrui didn't speak.

Yun Qingcen scooped the noodles into the bowl with a colander: "Take it, it's a little hot."

Fu Mingrui reached out to take the bowl.

Yun Qingcen: "Do you want chopped green onions?"

Fu Mingrui didn't speak, Yun Qingcen: "There are chopped green onions on the chopping board, you can sprinkle them yourself."

Fu Mingrui stood in place holding the bowl.

Yun Qingcen: "I'm not angry."

Fu Mingrui looked at him, Yun Qingcen just smiled and said, "Mingrui, don't take me for a fool."

The corners of Yun Qingcen's eyes twitched slightly, with infinite charm, but with a little sarcasm.

Yun Qingcen smiled brightly again: "Go and eat noodles, I'll go there by myself later."

Fu Mingrui's hands were burned red, but he didn't realize it.

Fu Mingrui didn't say anything while eating the noodles. Yun Qingcen finished a small bowl of noodles slowly, rinsed his mouth and said to Fu Mingrui, "I'm going first."

Fu Mingrui said suddenly: "Qing Cen, I'm just worried that you will leave me."

Yun Qingcen smiled and said, "I know."

Then Yun Qingcen closed the door.

After closing the door, the smile on Yun Qingcen's face disappeared.

He took the elevator downstairs, took a taxi, and went straight to the company where Zheng Shaowei and Su Ming were.

Yun Qingcen looked out of the car window, he had already left Fu Mingrui behind, and began to recall Zheng Shaowei's appearance ten years ago.

Ten years ago, Zheng Shaowei was full of ruffian, unwilling to take his father's class, unable to bear the constraints of the family, and even wanted to take Yun Qingcen abroad with him.

He always does his own way, and only listens to Yun Qingcen's words.

Yun Qingcen rested his chin, he could hardly remember the last time he saw Zheng Shaowei alive.

I only remember that Zheng Shaowei was the first one to break into the bathroom after he died.

I also remember that Zheng Shaowei cried like a fool, I remembered that Zheng Shaowei was in a hurry, carried him downstairs, and insisted on asking the doctor to treat him after he ran to the hospital.

At that time, Zheng Shaowei's whole body was covered with water, and it was rare for him to show such a fragile appearance. Even the doctor couldn't bear to tell him that he was dead.

He was later sent to the crematorium.

Zheng Shaowei stopped the staff from pushing him to the cremation.

He cursed in the mourning hall, but he didn't damage anything in the mourning hall.

Thinking about it now, Yun Qingcen felt that Zheng Shaowei was a little pitiful.

But for Su Ming's sake, he decided to turn this pity into hate.

"Handsome guy, here we are, remember to give me a five-star praise." The driver drove Yun Qingcen downstairs to Zheng Shaowei's company.

Yun Qingcen opened the car door and stepped out of the car. He raised his head and looked at the building that was once a landmark of the city, with a long-lost nostalgic expression on his face.

His lips parted slightly, speaking softly——

"Zheng Shaowei."

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