It's easy to hide when it's bright and showy, but it's hard to guard against the chea

It is a more terrifying and cruel future.

"What are you looking at? Woke up so early?" Xiao Xiang narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, then changed his position and lay down again.

"Well, I just wanted to see if you disappeared into smoke with a bang at dawn." Yu Shaoyang replied seriously.

"Fuck you, I'm not a goblin, hiss..." Xiao Xiang raised his foot to kick him, but in the end he pulled the new injury from last night, and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

"If you are a goblin, then you must be a vixen. Damn you, you are so cruel..." Yu Shaoyang gloated and kissed his lips, but he was bitten back. The wound that had stopped bleeding and scabbed yesterday was bleeding again up.

Xiao Xiang wiped the blood from his lips with his fingers and replied: "There is no fair one for a vixen."

"If a vixen doesn't have a father, how can she give birth to a little vixen?" Yu Shaoyang was sure that he was either insane or a ghost, and he was actually discussing this rigorous biological issue with him.

"You want it?" Xiao Xiang suddenly became serious.

Yu Shaoyang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly didn't know how to answer him.

"I can't give birth if I want to." Xiao Xiang continued to speak confidently, "Don't think about it."

"..." Yu Shaoyang suddenly felt that nouns such as the lower limit of integrity and reason were all shattered to the ground.

"I'm going to catch up with the announcement in the afternoon, and I have to leave soon." Xiao Xiang put his face back into his arms, and then slowly closed his eyes, "Hold me for a while, it's very cold."

"I have to rush to make an announcement before signing a formal contract? Xia Yi... did you make things difficult for you?" Yu Shaoyang finally asked this question.

"Signing an artist is not buying vegetables in the vegetable market. After all, she is not sure how much weight I have. She dare not take risks in public or private. The last time she asked me out alone, I tried to record what she said. , if she behaves excessively again, I will give the recording to the reporter of the gossip tabloid." Xiao Xiang replied softly, "At worst, just treat it as a hype for me."

"Forget you won, you're awesome." Yu Shaoyang shook his head helplessly, "But... are you really okay?"

Although this is a solution, if he really wants to stay in this complicated circle, this method is tantamount to killing the chicken and taking the eggs. Even if he becomes famous because of this incident, it will ruin his image and future.

"Me? Of course I'm fine...well..." Xiao Xiang wanted to stretch himself to show that he was really fine, but in the end he broke out in a cold sweat and moaned a few times in his throat.

"Stop screaming, can you! Stretch your waist and don't scream so ups and downs!" Yu Shaoyang hurriedly covered his mouth.

Xiao Xiang's voice was a terrible curse to him, and the moment he heard it, he would have an urge to do it again.

Xiao Xiang didn't care about his reservation at all, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit his finger, and the tip of his tongue gently clung to his fingertips, making it tickle.

"You're looking for death! Leave yourself a way out, if you do it again, you'll fall apart, hiss, what are you doing!" Yu Shaoyang wanted to pull his finger out, but was bitten severely.

"Shaoyang..." Xiao Xiang raised his face and took a deep breath, then climbed onto his neck, "I want you to have me in your life... only me... I will be yours in the next life Tooth, at least I am sad, and you will be hurt too..."

"Crazy, if you were my teeth, I would have pulled them out and pretended to be false teeth." Yu Shaoyang knew that he was really addicted this time, so addicted that he couldn't extricate himself.

Xiao Xiang was right.

There are really not so many reasons for liking someone. If you like someone, you like it. It's as natural as breathing.

Like him, that's him.

Not too late, not too early, just in time.

When you need him, he is there for you.

This is the most extravagant love.

"Father, can you lend me some money?" Yu Shaoyang called home with a straight face, and finally rushed to the topic of this conversation after his daily greetings.

"Borrowing money?" For so many years when he ran out to start a business, no matter whether the business was good or bad or profitable or not, he never asked his family for a penny. It was rare for him to speak suddenly, and Yu's father was obviously surprised, "Your studio has finally collapsed." gone?"

"No, I just want to make some investment." Yu Shaoyang's face was dark, why did his father's "finally" burst out with a sense of joy.

"Investment? How much do you need?"

"Well, it's a little too much...it probably needs..." Yu Shaoyang looked at the ceiling and said a number, feeling guilty and breaking out in a cold sweat.

"So much? What project do you want to invest in? Tell me, Dad." Dad Yu was not shocked, just surprised.

"It's about film and television." Yu Shaoyang really dare not say that the investment he wants to make in this era of digital information piracy is completely nothing but meat buns and dogs.

"Film and TV? Why did you suddenly think of investing in film and television? My dad is not familiar with that circle, but I also know that this kind of investment is hugely risky, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything." Dad Yu persuaded earnestly.

"I have done research and planning, and the return should not be too bad." Yu Shaoyang added a line in his heart. It is not that if you are not careful, you will lose everything, but you will definitely lose everything.

There was silence on Dad's phone for nearly a minute, and then he continued: "Well, since you have spoken, Dad will believe you once."

"Thank you, Dad!" Yu Shaoyang was about to put down the phone and cheer, when he heard Yu's father add additional conditions.

"Don't be too busy thanking me. Dad also has a condition." Yu's father said every word, "My health is getting worse every day, and there is no one to take care of my family's business, and your mother misses you very much. Don't drift outside. You are not young anymore. When you are old, you have to give yourself a root."

Yu Shaoyang was stunned for a while, and replied a little unconvinced: "I know, but I really don't like it..."

"Don't say whether you like it or not, life is like this, you can't choose a lot of things." Yu's father's tone became tougher, "If you want this money for investment, then come back and take over the business. Dad is doing it for your own good. Think it over for yourself."

Yu Shaoyang laughed and cried.

Even if he kept his business from the very beginning to make that dilapidated studio bigger and stronger, even if he has been desperately saving money without eating or drinking, saving this money is a dream that he will never be able to realize in his life.

Life is like this, many things are involuntary, try hard to use it.

"Don't think about it, I'll be back." Yu Shaoyang rubbed his temples, "Come back as soon as possible..."

"After you come back this time, don't go back again. Let's dispose of the house and studio." It was rare for him to promise so readily, and Father Yu was of course overjoyed.

"Okay, I will call in advance before I come back. Dad, please pay attention to your health and hang up first." After hanging up the phone, he dialed again, "Hey, Heizi, it's been a long time since I contacted you. Are you busy recently?"

"Yo! Brother Yu!" Heizi replied in a tongue-in-cheek tone, "What do you mean you haven't contacted me for a long time? You never contacted me, okay? You disappeared after graduation, and you didn't come to any of the several class reunions. "

"I...I'm busy!" Yu Shaoyang looked at the ceiling and continued, "Didn't I have something to do with you?"

The status of old classmates is the most special existence in the world. After many years of not being in touch, when you suddenly think of it, you will find that they have lived far beyond your imagination.

Either good or bad.

"I knew it. If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, tell me what you have to say." Heizi replied straightforwardly.

"I have a friend with great potential, but luck is too bad. Aren't you an important figure in that record company now, can you sign him to your company?"

"Brother Yu, are you kidding me? The current rookies are the top ones, and there are more handsome and powerful ones, but who dares to push him without any background? Just because you are my old classmate is not enough. Ah." As expected, Heizi was a straight-hearted master, and he was unequivocal in what he said.

"I understand. I cover all the expenses of packaging and marketing. This amount should be enough." Yu Shaoyang directly put all the money from his father on it.

Heizi was also so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time on the phone: "Brother Yu, you are so generous, are you going to become a superstar?"

"Hey hey..." Such a large sum of selling money was passed from him without a penny left for him, and Yu Shaoyang himself felt heartbroken, "Okay, that person's name is Xiao Xiang. "Flying Higher" has gained some fame, if it becomes popular, I will thank you very much."

"A man? Brother Yu, you spend so much money to favor a man? Do you want to play it so big?" Heizi really deserves to be an artist, and he vividly interprets what is called a mess in the wind.

"Let's do this as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams. In fact, this person is really good. You can see his performance on the show. It will be troublesome if he is signed by other companies. Also, don't talk to him Say that this is me helping, don’t even mention me. I’ll meet and talk about investment-related miscellaneous things in another day, I have other things to do, hang up, bye.” Yu Shaoyang was afraid of being questioned by him, After finishing speaking in a tone, he quickly hung up the phone, and then threw himself on the sofa viciously, not wanting to move anymore.

Heizi didn't need to remind him, he also felt that he had played Dafa this time.

Knowing that he is going to die, he still shoots at the muzzle of the gun, which is completely inconsistent with his life attitude of Yu Shaoyang, who harms others and does not benefit himself.

It seems that the crazy person is not Xiao Xiang, but himself.

The ceiling is still the ceiling, and I can't see any philosophy of life when I look at it again.

Since I want to go back to take over the business, the current small studio must be ended, together with the memories of the Three Realms and past joys, sorrows and joys