The night of rebirth is seductive [entertainment circle]

The luxurious stretched luxury car was driving on the road, Song Junhao hung up the phone, and leaned back in the seat silently.When a person reaches middle age, the deep facial features no longer reveal half of the arrogance of youth, and always have a calm and gentle expression.However, Liang Zhong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head and clearly discerned displeasure from his eyebrows and eyes.

Song Junhao had a slight cold these two days, Liang Zhong thoughtfully handed over the thermos cup filled with warm water, and said with a smile: "Madam is just a little irritable, and this time Wen Zhe went to the hospital, so he is not in a good mood. Song Junhao Don't worry about it, sir."

Song Junhao smiled lightly, but the words he said were very cold: "Wen Zhe went to the hospital, didn't he ask for it?" Liang Zhong had no answer, Song Junhao asked: "Have you figured out what she is going to do next?"

Liang Zhong replied: "Madam wants to sue the young man who injured Wen Zhe, and also put someone in prison to teach him. As for the artist Wen Zhe had a crush on, Madam is going to put pressure on his agency to freeze him, and then find the media Negative news broke out to smear."

"It's been so many years, and the methods are still so low-level." Song Junhao took off his glasses and rubbed his temples, without any emotion in his tone.

Liang Zhongdao: "Madam is also eager to love her son, I'm afraid she was frightened by Wen Zhe's injury."

Song Junhao shook his head, "If the style of Wenzhe remains unchanged, this kind of thing will never happen this time."

"Mr. Song means..."

The car was quiet, and after a while, Song Junhao said quietly: "Someone take my words to the detention center, saying that the Song family is willing to keep this matter private. When Wen Zhe wakes up, tell him not to pester that artist again. Unless he doesn't want to be named Song."

Liang Zhong's face was calm, but his heart was very shaken. He even said whether his surname was Song or not. It seemed that Song Junhao was really angry this time.

Song Junhao sighed softly and said to himself: "Wen Zhe is like this, how can I rest assured that the Song family will be handed over to him in the future... If only Wen Li was still there..." The last sentence was almost inaudible.

After the Song family stated that they would not pursue Shepherd Kuang for injuring Song Wenzhe, Shepherd Kuang was released from the detention center that night.

Lu Dongyan received a call from his younger brother, greeted Hua Yiqi hastily, and drove away in his cool sports car.When the police brought Shepherd Kuang out, only Hua Yiqi was waiting for him.

Shepherd Kuang stayed in the detention center for almost a day and a night. His clothes were wrinkled after being drenched in the rain yesterday, his hair was messy, stubble had grown on his chin, black eye circles, and a gloomy complexion. People look like a decadent tramp, embarrassed and scary.

Hua Yiqi hailed a car and asked Shepherd Kuang to sit in the back seat. He sat in the co-pilot himself, turned around and said, "Let's find a place for you to take a shower, change your clothes, and then go eat something."

"Brother Qi, come have a drink with me." When the car drove halfway, Shepherd Kuang said without saying a word.

Hua Yiqi looked at him suspiciously, Shepherd Kuang leaned back into the armchair, and said wearily, "Please."

Half an hour later, the two came to a small bar in the city. When they were sitting at the bar and ordering, the young bartender secretly glanced at Shepherd Kuang vigilantly. Later, he saw that he was doing nothing but drinking incessantly. , just relax.

The wine glasses were empty one after another, and the young man couldn't keep them. Hua Yiqi only drank two or three glasses and kept smoking. Seeing that Shepherd Kuang drank another glass of beer in one gulp, he teased with a cigarette in his mouth: "At this time, I should Call your little girlfriend and ask her to accompany you, otherwise it will be boring if you get drunk and have sex with the wrong partner."

"We broke up." Shepherd Kuang reached for the young man's new drink.

Hua Yiqi was taken aback, the cigarette almost fell out of his mouth, he bit it hastily, and said in disbelief, "Then the little girl will take the initiative to break up?"

The young man who was wiping the bar with a rag heard the gossip, and his ears perked up involuntarily.

Shepherd Kuang held the wine glass and didn't drink it. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes. He didn't know whether he was answering Hua Yiqi or talking to himself: "Brother Qi, I was wrong."

Hua Yiqi didn't speak, Kuang Muren said: "At the beginning I shouldn't have agreed to Uncle Long's request...I was wrong...Uncle Long thought it was for Zi Rong's benefit, even though I knew in my heart that maybe that pair of Zi Rong was not true. Good... But I didn't tell Uncle Long what I really thought, and I didn't have the heart to refuse him... I don't agree with Uncle Long's behavior more and more. But I never had a chance... At that time, I selfishly thought that I could finally repay what I owed him... But in the end, I hurt Zi Rong... She is innocent..."

Hua Yiqi smoked slowly.

"I have always thought that I can protect Zirong from growing up like a brother guarding my sister, and then when she meets the right person, I can leave. Then I will fulfill Uncle Long's last wish and repay his love for me. Enhui...but later I found out that doing so delayed Zirong, she had been waiting for the day I fell in love with her with fantasies, and it became more and more difficult to get out..."

Hua Yiqi sighed, and raised his hand to pat Shepherd Kuang on the back: "She is willing to break up with you, which means she has figured it out, and she will have a new life in the future, and you have fulfilled Master Long's last wish, so don't blame yourself. He took the wine in his hand, "Don't drink the wine, go home early. You don't know that your younger brother sat on the chair in the detention center last night. When I arrived at the detention center this morning, he That miserable look, with no blood on his face, I couldn't bear to see it..."

Shepherd Kuang whispered, "...Qin Ziye?"

"Oh, that's the name, right? But I call him Brother Xiao Kuang..." Hua Yiqi smiled, "To be honest, I thought you hated your younger brother, and your younger brother didn't like you, but you I've done so many things for him during this time, and this morning he was worried about you to death...I'm quite surprised."

Speaking of this, he found that something was wrong with Shepherd Kuang, so he called softly, "Ah Mu?"

Shepherd Kuang stared blankly at the pale yellow liquid in a row of cups in front of him, and suddenly laughed wryly at himself.

...How could it be possible to hate?

Shepherd Kuang squatted on the bar counter, "He is the stupidest person I have ever met... In order to get close to my habit, he eats food that I didn't eat before... Looking for things for me in the river barefoot at night in winter... I When he was not at home, he secretly curled up on my bed and hugged my pillow...I killed him..."

"Well... she just fell in love with you, so it can't be said that you hurt her?" The young man who had been eavesdropping for a long time couldn't help but interjected, Hua Yiqi glanced at the young man with a cigarette between his hands.

Shepherd Kuang shook his head, and a dull voice came from his arms: "I shouldn't have let him fall into it...I should have left him early...but I always find excuses for myself to stay by his side..."

"Oh... so you fell in love with her too. How wonderful that is, the two love each other, and the world is peaceful!" said the young man, and Hua Yiqi squinted his eyes while smoking a cigarette.

Shepherd Kuang's chest trembled, and he laughed again. The bitterness settled in his heart like a thick ink stain, too thick to dissolve.

A day and a night alone in the cold room of the detention center was enough for him to cool down his burning heart, and he could clearly see that his mind and heart were full of a figure of a person.

It turned out that all his sincerity, which he had stored up completely, was left to that person...

Or in other words, before he knew it, he had already given it to that person...the person he couldn't touch, couldn't love!

At almost 12 o'clock in the evening, Hua Yiqi helped the drunk Kuang Shepherd back to Qin Ziye's apartment.

After leaving the detention center early in the morning, Qin Ziye returned home alone in a daze. Although Hua Yiqi had promised to get Shepherd Kuang out, he couldn't feel at ease until he saw Shepherd Kuang with his own eyes, so he didn't follow Hua Yiqi's instructions. He told him to go to sleep, but on the contrary, he didn't close his eyes, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

When the doorbell rang, Qin Ziye was still in a trance, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't wait to run over to open the door. When he saw Shepherd Kuang lying on Hua Yiqi's shoulder, his body, which had been tensed all night, immediately softened.

Hua Yiqi said hello: "Brother Xiao Kuang, come and help your brother..."

Qin Ziye quickly took Shepherd Kuang over, "Mr. Hua, he..."

"It's okay, he's just drunk. Also, the Song family took the initiative to ask for privacy about what happened last night. They probably don't plan to pursue it. Don't worry!"

All the troubles disappeared instantly, Qin Ziye could hardly believe his ears.

Hua Yiqi smiled and waved his hands, "Okay, you take care of him, I'm leaving!"

It was inconvenient for Qin Ziye to send him off, so he simply thanked him, and Hua Yiqi turned and left.

Qin Ziye helped Shepherd Kuang to lie on the sofa, and Shepherd Kuang put an arm around his neck, causing him to fall too.

Qin Ziye's cheek brushed Shepherd Kuang's chin, and he could feel the smell of alcohol and the stubble of his beard. His heart suddenly felt sore, but at the same time, he felt so clearly that he was by his side, which made him flustered. My heart finally calmed down.

There was no light in the living room, Qin Ziye looked at the sleeping Shepherd Kuang through the dim light of the moon, and couldn't help but raise his hand to gently stroke his face.His face was cold, which made his heart throb.

At this time, a hand suddenly grabbed Qin Ziye's wrist. Shepherd Kuang opened his eyes, but he didn't look at him, but settled on the spot where his wrist was covered with blood from the handcuffs.