The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

Even through the phone, Lu Li could clearly feel the chill emanating from Qiao Siyu's body, "What do you mean by Zhang Zhenyang quitting the entertainment industry?"

With a simple sentence, Lu Li was so cold that his whole body began to tremble.

"I don't know how to say it," Lu Li replied with a mournful face, "Anyway, Zhang Zhenyang invited a lot of people, and then publicly announced that he was quitting the entertainment industry. Now the reporters are blocking here!"

Qiao Siyu really heard the noisy questioning and the shutter sound on the phone, and couldn't help frowning, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Li was about to cry, Qiao Siyu asked him, who was he asking?

"Mr. Lu, do you want to come over? We are at the Michelin Hotel." Lu Li covered his ears and reported the address loudly.

"Damn it!" Qiao Siyu cut off the phone, not caring that Ke Yi had already unbuckled his seat belt, and rushed out with the accelerator.

Ke Yi was terrified, clutching the doorknob with a pale face, Qiao Siyu was like crazy at the moment, driving desperately, but Ke Yi's heart was about to jump out, and he couldn't call to stop, "Slow down!" A little, what did you do?"

Isn't it just answering a phone call, why are you so angry?

Just vaguely heard that Zhang Zhenyang quit the entertainment industry...Ke Yi suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Zhang Zhenyang is not a star anymore?"

Isn't this fooling people?She and Qiao Siyu managed to get rid of Su Cheng, and Zhang Zhenyang would stop being an artist when he turned around, isn't he too bullying?

Qiao Siyu's face was completely cold, "There is something wrong with this matter, let's take a look."

The car was running wildly on the road like an arrow leaving the string, but Yi spent a lot of effort to fasten the seat belt. With a pale face, he turned his head to look at Qiao Siyu, "Where are we going now?"

"Go to the hotel, let's see what Zhang Zhenyang is up to." Qiao Siyu's face was tense, and there was a hint of cruelty in his obsidian eyes, which made Ke Yi shiver uncontrollably.

When this man was scary, he looked like a demon.

The difference between bad guys and demons is that bad guys will only drink your blood, while demons not only want to eat your flesh, but also crush your bones.

Not even scum left.

The car soon arrived at the Michelin Hotel, Qiao Siyu parked the car casually, "Get out of the car and find a place to play," after finishing speaking, he got out of the car and entered the hotel.

The whole movement was done in one go, but before Yi could react, Qiao Siyu had already disappeared. She pouted, pulled out the car key, and then slowly got out of the car.

Naturally, a doorman came over to get the key for her to park the car, but Ke Yi nodded and handed over the key, and walked into the hotel with a serious face.

At such a time, how could Qiao Siyu be asked to deal with it alone.

Qiao Siyu entered the hotel and immediately saw the crowd of reporters. He frowned, and said directly to the security guard next to him, "Didn't you see that the artistes are too surrounded to walk? Why don't you stop them? "

When Qiao Siyu said this, he didn't hesitate at all, as if he was the manager of the hotel, and the security guard at the side saw Qiao Siyu's strong aura, and hurriedly nodded and rushed over.

The scene was quickly brought under control, and Zhang Zhenyang was so crowded in the middle that the microphone almost poked his nostrils several times.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Qiao Siyu squeezed in from the crowd of reporters, and finally stood beside Zhang Zhenyang.

Seeing Qiao Siyu's smiling face as usual, Zhang Zhenyang's heart did not become happier, his eyes darkened, and he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Siyu pulled him to the lounge, and replied in a low voice, "Come to the rescue, I finally helped one person, and it was ruined like this, what a waste of my efforts."

There was a security guard all the way, Zhang Zhenyang was brought into the lounge by Qiao Siyu, Qiao Siyu closed the door heavily and let out a sigh of relief.

"Are you here to see my joke?" Zhang Zhenyang said quietly behind him.

"I hope it's a joke." After Qiao Siyu confirmed that the door was closed, he slowly walked up to Zhang Zhenyang, unscrewed a bottle of water and took a few sips, "What's going on? Why do you want to quit? Entertainment?"

Zhang Zhenyang smiled wryly, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, but he quickly cleaned up, "I don't want to do it anymore, the water in the entertainment industry is too deep, I can't swim, I'm afraid of drowning."

Such an excuse is simply a joke, Qiao Siyu frowned, looked at Zhang Zhenyang as if he saw a monster, stared at Zhang Zhenyang for a long time, and finally laughed out loud, "If someone tells me this, I will definitely believe it , but a person who has become a national male god told me that the entertainment industry is too deep, is it too ridiculous?"

Zhang Zhenyang turned his gaze elsewhere, the candles on the table were still burning, and there was a faint smell of rosin in the air. Zhang Zhenyang's eyes were so suffocated that he was about to cry, but fortunately, he quickly wiped it away. .

"If you have nothing else to do, you can leave. I have to go out and continue my press conference."

As Zhang Zhenyang said, he turned his head and was about to go outside, but Qiao Siyu behind him grabbed him with an angry expression on his face, "Why did you quit the entertainment industry? What secret do you have?"

He wanted to get engaged to Su Cheng, so he went to order a banquet for him, and when he learned that Su Cheng had threatened him to get the chance to propose, he solved Su Cheng without saying a word.

Maybe Qiao Siyu didn't even know when he started to worry about Zhang Zhenyang so much.

The two were in a stalemate, the candle was still burning, the smell of rosin in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and the tip of the nose had already begun to feel a little irritating.

"How long are you going to hold me like this?" Zhang Zhenyang broke free from Qiao Siyu's shackles, then looked at Qiao Siyu in front of him with an unnatural expression, "You did the banquet, right?"

Qiao Siyu snorted coldly, "You are engaged to Su Cheng, so what if I give you a banquet, it saves your money, isn't it good?"

A cold gaze swept across Qiao Siyu's body instantly, "Speaking of which, I still have to thank you, don't I? The matter between me and Su Cheng doesn't need your concern."

As he said that, Zhang Zhenyang was about to go outside again, looking at Zhang Zhenyang's angry back, Qiao Siyu twitched his mouth, "Yes, you don't need my concern, you and Su Cheng don't have any feelings anyway, just a Contract **, of course I don’t need my concern, but Su Cheng must need your concern now, right?”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Zhenyang turned his head away, finally a little shaken.

Qiao Siyu, what kind of person are you?Why do things you do are always so strange.

Facing Zhang Zhenyang's questioning, Qiao Siyu smiled lightly, without a trace of turmoil in his eyes, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "It's not very interesting, just find someone to serve Su Cheng for a while, by the way, please She left the showbiz."

Qiao Siyu spoke in a flat tone, but every word was vicious, Zhang Zhenyang couldn't help but shivered, and took a step back, "Are you crazy?"

He could understand what Qiao Siyu meant by serving, and he wanted to ask Su Cheng to leave the entertainment circle.

Is it really easy to dismiss someone like Su Cheng who wholeheartedly wants to climb to the top of the entertainment industry?Although Zhang Zhenyang couldn't figure out what Qiao Siyu did, he also guessed the vicious means.

This man is so scary.

What's even more frightening is that now this terrifying man is standing in front of her, forcing herself to tell the reason for leaving the showbiz.

If you don't say it, I'm afraid the end will be the same as Su Cheng's, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenyang bit his lips, "Why did you do this, why did you intervene in the matter between me and Su Cheng?"

The phrase did we know each other before was about to blurt out, but Zhang Zhenyang suddenly remembered that he met Qiao Siyu on the side of the road before.

They didn't know each other before, but why did Qiao Siyu do this?

Rather than saying that Qiao Siyu was messing with him, it would be better to say that he was helping himself every time.

"Why?" Qiao Siyu asked back, his slender legs alternated back and forth, and quickly walked in front of Zhang Zhenyang, with blood in his eyes, "Because you look very pitiful, even more pitiful than me back then, so I want to help you , there can be no second Lu Jingsheng in this world."

After Qiao Siyu finished speaking, he suddenly thought of a possibility, so he stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Zhenyang's shoulder, "That dead old man threatened you, right? He asked you to leave the showbiz, right?"

"How do you know?" Zhang Zhenyang's eyes widened suddenly, and then he suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he quickly turned his head and pretended to be indifferent, "This has nothing to do with you, what Lu Jingsheng, I don't know him, and I don't Who will be next, Mr. Qiao, you worry too much."

"Heh," a hint of sarcasm flashed in Qiao Siyu's eyes, "Where does that old man plan to send you? America? France? Or an uninhabited island?"

"Italy." After Zhang Zhenyang finished speaking flatly, he wanted to push Qiao Siyu away again, "I still have something to do, I have to leave first, I'm sorry, excuse me."

"You don't want to leave Lengzhi either, right? I can help you." Qiao Siyu finally expressed his bottom line.

He can help Zhang Zhenyang stay by Leng Zhi's side. Maybe at the beginning, he just wanted to take revenge on Leng Zhi wholeheartedly, but now, everything has begun to change. Because of Zhang Zhenyang's joining, Qiao Siyu's purpose has begun to change. .

He didn't want another Lu Jingsheng.

Leng Zhi is the person he likes, but Qiao Siyu is unwilling to force it, if he can't get it, he will settle for the next best thing, it's good to know the reason, but Yi's life is too hard.

"Brother Leng Zhi?" Zhang Zhenyang's eyes began to loosen, and he hesitated to say, "How can you help me?"

Can someone like Mr. Leng really be able to fight against him?Or, can Qiao Siyu compete?

"If you believe it, I can help you."