Xiao Chen has never felt so wonderful as he is now, how wonderful it is to be able to wake up and enjoy the tranquility in the morning. The air in the morning is very fresh, the sun is beautiful, and even the chirping of birds is the most beautiful movement in the world.

Stretched beautifully, except for all the bad things about Young Master Qin, the current life is generally quite satisfactory.

Last night, First Young Master Qin's all-round assistant had already contacted the part-time worker, so when Xiao Chen went downstairs with a yawn, the delicious breakfast was already on the table.

Xiao Chen sat down politely, and Qin Han, who was reading the newspaper opposite, glanced at him, and said calmly, "Did you rest well?" The dark circles under the eyes are called national treasures.

Yawning indecently again, Xiao Chen looked at Qin Han with misty eyes, "Fortunately, it's just that he has more dreams." And the person in front of him also appeared more frequently in dreams.

Of course, the scenes that appeared were basically KO'd by Xiao Chen, but for the details, Xiao Chen said that he has no obligation to go into details.

Qin Han nodded, and he didn't have the space time to pay attention to Wei Mo's affairs.

Putting the newspaper aside, Qin Han said, "Let's have dinner." As for Xiao Chen's impolite demeanor, Qin Han decided to ignore it. Could it be that he was going to talk about elegance with the prodigal son.

The indifference in Qin Han's eyes, Xiao Chen can naturally tell that people who are in the showbiz don't have many other things, and there is a bit of wink in people's eyes.

In the eyes of Young Master Qin, he is just a dispensable person, greeting him is the basic courtesy of a high-class person, but, fortunately, Xiao Chen does not care that Young Master Qin cares.

Xiao Chen nodded, and was about to have a quiet meal when he suddenly saw a close-up picture in the newspaper and paused.

That's a picture of him -- as Suri.

On the screen, he smiled gracefully and beautifully, but he was also hypocritical.

Sensing Xiao Chen's gaze, Qin Han handed him the newspaper, "Today's morning paper, about your entertainment industry, is said to be about an outdated singer who died early in the morning due to an accident."

To say that he is an outdated singer is to praise Su Rui. Although Su Rui has a high attainment in music, most of the time, he writes for Cen Che, and Cen Che also owns it. As for his own works, only When I participated in the election, there were still a few poems.

Xiao Chen took the newspaper in a daze. Next to the screen was a brief summary of Su Rui's life. There was no major achievement. The only thing worthy of the newspaper's publicity was the other person who caused the traffic accident, the young master of the Bai family, Bai Xu , and Bai Xu is also in a coma now.

As for the death of the artist, how the Bai family, as a famous family, should deal with it is the focus of everyone's attention.As for Su Rui, I'm sorry, I don't know anything except that he is a starlet who was hidden in the snow back then. Even if he knew, is it necessary to write it?

It's better to spend more energy around the ward of the young master of the Bai family to see who the celebrities are visiting. Even if you get a photo of their back, it's still a talking point.

This is the reality, the treatment that Su Rui deserves as an ordinary public.

Sadness flashed across Xiao Chen's eyes, his index finger was pale, and the hand holding the newspaper trembled slightly.

Qin Han gave him a strange look, "Why do you..." Before he finished speaking, he saw the opposite person with a cold face, tightly grasping the newspaper in his hand, stood up and left.

Qin Han, "..."

Why do you feel that the prodigal son has been spoiled these two days?

Qin Han rubbed his chin and thought seriously.

Besides, Xiao Chen rushed out all the way, he didn't even know what he wanted to do, he just wanted to rush to the hospital, just wanted to see if "myself" was really... as rumored, no longer existed in the world up.

Xiao Chen felt chills in his heart, he didn't want to believe that he just disappeared like that.

Get into a taxi and go straight to the hospital where Su Rui is.

After the car accident, Xiao Chen felt somewhat resistant to driving, if not necessary, he would rather take a taxi.

The car accident of Su Rui was also playing in the car, and the indifferent voice of the announcer reported the progress of the matter.

Xiao Chen rubbed his brows wearily, and the taxi driver said, "Human life is sometimes tenacious and sometimes fragile. The glamorous little star who lived a few days ago is lying in the morgue today. Time, who still remembers him."

Xiao Chen smiled wryly when he heard the words, "I'm afraid I didn't remember him much before, Su Rui... isn't he a little star who has passed away?"

"That's right, if the young master of the Bai family hadn't had an accident at the same time this time, there wouldn't be such an uproar. I heard that the king of heaven, Cen Che, even went to the hospital to visit him in person." The driver sighed with a little sigh. It's really unbelievable to see an outdated one.

Who would have thought that this sentence completely ignited Xiao Chen's anger, if it wasn't for Cen Che...

Xiao Chen tightly grasped the seat, his face turned livid in an instant, at this time, the hospital arrived.

Xiao Chen, who got off the car, immediately saw the elegant and charming Cen Tianwang surrounded by the media!

The stars hold the moon, that's it.

Thinking of "myself" lying in there alone, Xiao Chen's heart felt tense for a while.

Cen Che was wearing a pair of sunglasses, his expression was a bit cold and serious, he still had a handsome and straight figure, but Xiao Chen's eyes were hot when he saw him, before he saw the person, Xiao Chen could still say viciously in his heart, what to do with him.

But after seeing it, Xiao Chen suddenly felt that everything was not important anymore, he just wanted to go forward and ask the person he had spent more than ten years loving with all his heart, in the end, whether he still loves him or not!

However, his legs could not move as if filled with lead, Xiao Chen stood there, staring at Cen Che firmly.

Although the reporters were eager to learn some insider news from Cen Che, but given Cen Tianwang's status, no one dared to ask questions recklessly, so compared to the embarrassment of other starlets surrounded by reporters, Cen Che Che here is more like icing on the cake, like a king who is embraced, just waiting for his words.

"Cen Tianwang, it is said that Su Rui is a newcomer who came out at the same time as you. Now more than ten years have passed, do you still have contact with him?"

"It is said that he died unexpectedly this time, and the Bai family did not publicly express it. What do you think of this?"

"Has Cen Tianwang ever helped Su Rui? What do you think of his obscurity?"

The reporters squeezed forward with all their strength, but Cen Che's expression was only indifferent.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone, our heavenly king is immersed in the grief of the death of a friend, please give the heavenly king time, and when the right time comes, Ah Che will give everyone a satisfactory answer, let me go, let me go."

Manager Jon hurried forward to cover the microphone and spoke.

Cen Che walked all the way expressionlessly, with no intention of stopping at all, the reporter had no choice but to back up. When he was about to get into the nanny's car, Cen Che suddenly raised his head, and his eyes met Xiao Chen's.

In just one second, it was already staggered.

Xiao Chen smiled, the saddest thing in the world is not that I stand in front of you but you don't know that I love you, but that I am right in front of you and you no longer know me.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen, you would have such a literary day.

Once the spotlight shines on, the glance of Cen Che and Xiao Chen becomes eternal.

Jon walked up to the rookie reporter who had no time to run away with a bad complexion, and said with a fake smile, "My friend, please take out the camera and take a look."

Facing a senior manager like Jon, ordinary reporters would not dare to confront them easily. The young reporter held the camera tightly and hid behind his back. The bodyguards around Cen Che also followed. For the first time, Facing such a scene, the rookie reporter immediately sweated profusely and his face turned blue.

"I, I didn't take any pictures." The little reporter quibbled, this photo is beautiful no matter how you look at it, and entertainment journalists are usually good at talking about pictures, not to mention, the other person is the prodigal young master of the Qin family Xiao Chen, as an entertainment reporter, the second generation or something to join the entertainment industry, their first-hand information is the fastest and most complete.

And often these people can become a gimmick for their promotion.

"It's not up to you to decide what to shoot or not." Jon, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked very gentle, but everyone present didn't understand his ruthless methods. Breakout here.

Jon didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so he glanced over, and his own bodyguard took the little reporter's camera and work card. Cen Che, who was in the nanny's car, looked at Jon impatiently, "What are you still dawdling about?" He looked at the little reporter with condensed eyes, "I hope I won't be made to take unnecessary measures."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled. Was this Hong Guoguo's threat?

As soon as Jon heard this, he knew that Cen Che's patience had run out, so he took the camera and the job card of the little reporter and hurried into the car, and the black nanny car drove away slowly in front of everyone's sight.

From the beginning to the end, Cen Che never looked at Xiao Chen again.

Xiao Chen just stood there, not knowing what he was thinking, or what to expect...

Glancing at the reporter who was about to move, Xiao Chen got into the car and left.

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