The CEO is arrogant and clingy [Entertainment]

The man's tears were like beads with a broken thread, rolling down his face incessantly, even to the point where he couldn't make a sound.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Baichu's face, not knowing what there was on it that he was eager to seek.After a long time, the man closed his eyes, got up from his seat, bowed his waist slightly in order not to block the audience in the back row, apologized and excused himself to leave the guest seat.

Obviously, Bai Chu was not the only one who noticed this man's gaffe.The media present could almost immediately write tomorrow's headlines, or they could even add a subtitle: "Bai Chu——The man with his own bloody storm".With him around, there is no need to worry about having no news to write.

After Bai Chu finished singing and left the stage, he didn't know what the man's name was or who he was, because no one in the guest seats knew.

Such a mystery made Baichu think of someone, but he was not in a hurry to prove it, because he knew that the truth was not far away from him.

At the dinner after the charity event, some gossipers also came to find out what the relationship between Bai Chu and that man was, and what kind of grievances and grievances there were before. Bai Chu also had a lot of questions in his heart, but he just smiled mysteriously.

After the banquet was over, Bai Chu walked to the garage alone.Xiong Mingming seemed to have eaten something bad this morning, so Bai Chu gave him a day off to recuperate at home, but Bai Chu was not going to tell Xiong Mingming what he ate at the dinner tonight, because most likely it would only get him a hearty meal I regret it.

He turned the car key and walked towards his parking space, but saw a person standing beside his car.

After being surprised, this was also expected by Baichu.

He strode over.

The man waiting beside his car did not give way, met Baichu's gaze, and when Baichu approached, he stretched out his hand and said, "Baichu, hello, I am Huaichen."

Straight to the point.

It turned out that he was the low-key, mysterious and talented famous musician, lyricist, Huai Chen.

She is much younger than Bai Chu imagined.

"Hello, Jiu Yang." Bai Chu said briefly, reaching out to shake his hand back, and the last two words were not against his will.Bai Chu was just as curious as the public, wondering what kind of person this was.

Huai Chen has a delicate and clean face, and some traces of crying can be seen in the corners of his eyes, making him look particularly pitiful.But it just added more fog to his mysterious identity.

But Huai Chen seems to have decided to disperse the fog by himself.

Huai Chen looked at Bai Chu's face seriously, and asked word by word: "Bai Chu, Bai Shen is your brother, right?"

Bai Chu didn't expect to hear Bai Shen's name from this person.

Huai Chen was still staring at him, paying attention to his expression.Huai Chen's voice was also very cold when he was questioning, but unlike Bai Chu's coldness, his coldness was more like a natural innocence, lightly leaving no trace.

Baichu thought for a while, and only answered, "Yes."

Hearing this word, Huai Chen seemed relieved after being confirmed, and seemed to become nervous immediately, "He... How is he recently?"

Bai Chu also studied Huai Chen on the opposite side carefully, and he probably guessed that there was a story in it, or this could be the answer to the mystery of Bai Shen's depressing death.

"Do you want to see him?" Bai Chu asked instead of answering Huai Chen's question.

The eyes of the man on the other side brightened a little, "Is it okay?"

Bai Shen has been living in Baichu's house these days, while worrying about the face that resembles his younger brother too much, he still runs out every day restlessly. Baichu guesses that at least half of them are places like nightclubs.

But Bai Chu didn't intend to tell Huai Chen the details, so he just said, "On the night of December 12st, come to the '31' bar."

"Okay." There was a smile on Huai Chen's face, and people could see through his happy mood at a glance.

"Then, see you then." Bai Chu and Huai Chen made an agreement and drove away.

He didn't give Huai Chen the contact information of Bai Shen directly, because Bai Chu thought that he still had no right to overstep this story.

Once Bai Chu sent Bai Shen to die.But in the end, he didn't know why Bai Shen passed away suddenly.It's just that he can vaguely feel that it's because of his heart disease. There is someone in his brother's heart, and he has never forgotten it.

The man standing in front of me just now, if he is really him, what ability does he have to hurt his brother so deeply?

Bai Chu held the steering wheel with one hand and drove, lowered the window to let the cold night air blow into the closed car, the neon lights on the side of the road flashed quickly, the night decorated in this way seemed to become less pure.

If their fate will change, they will be stirred up by their own reborn butterfly wings...

No matter how bad it is, it's just like the last life.

……

It's the end of the year, and probably everyone is busy except for his brother who is not in the mood.

Fang Shaozhuo was too busy to see anyone. He was overwhelmed by the internal affairs of the company and the social activities inside and outside the industry.

Bai Chu was busy with filming, endorsement, and album, and he was busy sorting out the songs he had written before.

Seeing how busy he has been recently, Bai Shen occasionally came over to take a look, and then threw out a stack of documents as thick as a dictionary to Bai Chu.

"What is this?" Bai Chu flipped through it and found that it was all the manuscripts of the song. He couldn't help but be surprised, "Brother, you wrote all of these? The output is a bit amazing."

Bai Shen was picking his teeth with a toothpick in his mouth. Not to mention, his younger brother's skill seemed to have improved again.

"Well, sometimes the environment does not allow the use of computers, so most of them are written by hand." He smiled generously, "How about it, do you want to sing my song?"

Bai Chu randomly took out another manuscript and looked at it. The words on it were like ghostly drawn symbols. Most of them only had music scores and no lyrics. His brother had always been weak in writing lyrics.

Bai Shen called him again, feeling as if he was catching up: "Ask you, do you want it?"

Bai Chu put the manuscript back: "No."

Bai Shen almost laughed angrily: "Do you know that my songs are priceless?"

Bai Chu glanced at him and said, "I know. But I want to sing the songs I wrote." For the first album, he wanted to do all original works, which was very risky, but Bai Chu also had the confidence to take this risk.

His brother sold very few songs, but all he sold were golden songs.But his brother doesn't often sell songs, and there are many rules. Even if a masochistic record company begs him hard, Bai Shen may not be willing.

Thinking of this, Baichu asked, "Brother, what are your rules for selling music?"

Bai Shen put away the stack of manuscripts again with resentment, and gave his brother a look: "I won't sell it to certain people."

"Who won't you sell to?" Bai Chu asked.

Bai Shen said: "People who are greedy for profit, people who have short-sightedness, people who betray trust, and..." At the end, he stopped.

Bai Chu looked at his brother's changed expression, and asked, "What else?"

Bai Shen didn't stay silent for too long, and smiled lightly, "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I think about it later."

Bai Chu knew that the content after this was the key, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and behind Bai Shen who was about to walk away, he said, "Don't sell it to people who have sung certain songs?"

Bai Shen stopped in his tracks, but he neither turned around nor answered, it seemed that he only paused for a while to pack up the stack of manuscripts in his hand, and then continued to walk forward.

Bai Chu suddenly thought of it.

Huai Chen has written many songs, and many songs have become popular with many people.

But Bai Shen's songs have never been sold to these people.

Is it a coincidence?

Time is fleeting in the busyness, and it will soon be New Year's Eve.

Baichu knew that Jiang Wei liked to be lively, so he called many people this time. Even Song Muyang, who heard that he had a party at night and wanted to come with his life, Baichu finally gave him the address and asked him to come.

He and Fang Shaozhuo hadn't seen each other for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

The relationship between them is weaker than love, thicker than ambiguity, neither of them thought about changing it.They are satisfied with each other and are not impatient. This is the fun of adult games.

"Brother, I'll just go there, do you want me to pick you up?" But maybe even if his brother said yes, Bai Chu didn't bother to go, because he had already driven to the gate of '713'.

"Okay, hurry up." Bai Chu locked the car and walked towards the entrance of the bar.

From a distance, he saw a slender figure standing there, holding a cigarette in one hand and talking on the phone in the other, and his gestures and gestures were all aristocratic.

When Bai Chu walked over, the man just hung up the last phone call, so he stood directly beside the man, squeezed the cigarette he had in his mouth and put it into his own mouth.

"Handsome, are you free?"

Bai Chupi smiled, like a rascal on the street who dragged innocent and innocent girls into a pit with evil intentions.

The man looked at Baichu, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "No time, there is a cannon."

Bai Chu raised her eyebrows: "What cannon?"

The man then took away the cigarette that had just arrived in Baichu's mouth, but he didn't smoke any more. Instead, he slowly rubbed Baichu's lips with his fingertips, and said softly, "Armstrong cyclotron jet cannon."

Bai Chu finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

"Tsk," Fang Shaozhuo said angrily, "It's boring." But his finger was placed near Baichu's mouth and he still hasn't put it down.

"Let's go, let's go in." Bai Chu took his hand and led him into the bar very naturally.

"Brother Chu! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

As soon as he entered the door, Bai Chu was thrown into his arms by a girl yelling. It turned out to be Qi Tianjiao.

Bai Chu was a little embarrassed. Fang Shaozhuo, who was led by him, was on the verge of fury. Feng Yun, who was not far away, hurried over and pulled Qi Tianjiao away. It seems that the most popular female singer of the year and the best supporting actress in a TV series have quickly established themselves here. Made a good friendship.

Over there, Song Muyang was helping Xiong Mingming set the wine together, and when he saw Bai Chu coming, he wanted to rush over, but Xiong Mingming grabbed his collar and went back to continue setting the plates.

Huai Chen sat quietly in the corner, he didn't know everyone here, but he came here early, Jiang Wei heard that he was introduced by Bai Chu, so he welcomed him very much, and did not doubt him.

Almost all the dishes on their side were ready, and there was no movement at the door again.

Huai Chen stood up before everyone else.

"Sorry, I went the wrong way and was late..." Bai Shen walked in with a hearty smile, paused when he saw Huai Chen at the front, then continued to walk to Baichu's table with the same smile, " I punish myself with three cups."