Resurrection [rebirth]

During these seven days, Shen Yaoyang and Qin Fangwei went in and out together, and lived in the Qin family's villa instead of returning to their small home in the camphor forest.

No matter how generous you are, and how much you trust your lover, you can see that your lover is so close to another man, even if that person is his brother, even if Qin Yu knows that this is a troubled time, and Yao Yang and his brother are just taking care of each other, but he still has something in his heart. awkward.

Recalling what he saw and heard these days, Qin Yu's thoughts flew farther and farther, and he floated higher and higher, and Lu Jue's umbrella also lifted higher and higher, until it reached the peak, Qin Yu was still rising, Lu Jue I was startled in my heart, and shouted suddenly: "Qin Yu!"

At that moment, Lu Jue thought that Qin Yu was going to disappear, and was very panicked.

Qin Yu was frightened by Lu Jue's sudden call, and his soul dispersed like a puff of smoke. He just wanted to get angry, but when his fiery eyes fell on Lu Jue, who was covered in rain, the anger was finally suppressed by him go down.

"If you have nowhere to go, you might as well go to my house to rest first." Seeing Qin Yu's disheveled hair, Lu Jue guessed that he had been a lonely ghost for a while.

Qin Yu landed, hovered in front of Lu Jue, and looked at Lu Jue with the eyes of "are you an idiot?"

But whether Lu Jue is an idiot or not, at least Lu Jue can see him, which is very helpful to him.

Qin Yu's memory only disappeared when he went to the company, and then he had a car accident. Lu Jue was the only person who could help him find out the matter.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Yu lifted his chin and nodded slowly: "Yes." It seemed that going to live at Lu Jue's house temporarily was a kind of gift.

Lu Jue's eyes lit up with a moist luster, and even his hands trembled slightly from excitement.

Qin Yu felt that Lu Jue's reaction was a little weird, and he asked suspiciously, "Why are you willing to help me?"

Lu Jue hesitated for a moment before saying, "After all, we are in the same period."

Qin Yu didn't believe this bullshit reason, but Lu Jue was the only one who could see him, and he had no other choice but to follow... no, bring Lu Jue with him.

One person and one ghost left the cemetery, waiting to take a taxi by the side of the road.

Qin Yu frowned and asked, "Taxi? Where's your nanny car?"

"Ah..." Lu Jue blinked.

"Ah for what."

"Too many artists came to the company today, and I lent my car to other artists."

"..." Is Huansheng Entertainment going to collapse?

Qin Yu knew that Lu Jue's car was definitely not a loan or not. It was probably because he was too talkative and popular, so he had no status, so his nanny car was snatched by others.

This guy Lu Jue is more aggrieved than he is a ghost. Sometimes Qin Yu can't imagine how a weak character like Lu Jue can get along in the cannibalistic entertainment industry until now.

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After the funeral, the media surrounded Qin Fangwei like a tide.

"President Qin, there are rumors that Qin Yu's death was not an accident but a suicide. May I ask whether Qin Yu made such a crazy move because of the scandals that broke out one after another?"

"President Qin, may I ask if Qin Yu committed suicide because of the drug scandal that broke out?"

Faced with the media's speculation, Qin Fangwei showed a sullen look: "The person is dead, please let the media do some good deeds so that the deceased can rest in peace. This is my brother's plea."

If a reporter can really shut up because of such a sentence, they will not be a reporter. Qin Fangwei's refraining from talking about it has aroused their deep-seated heart, and the microphones rushed to the front of the room. In front of Qin Fangwei.

"The funeral is over, media please go back." A man in his 30s with a gentle appearance opened his arms and blocked the microphone that was pushing up with his body.

When the media saw Qin Yu's agent Shen Yaoyang appearing, they surrounded Shen Yaoyang as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. Under the protection of bodyguards, Qin Fangwei had a chance to escape and left the chaotic scene.As a senior agent, Shen Yaoyang is better at dealing with the media. After answering some reporters' questions in a good manner, he also left the media's siege under the protection of his bodyguards.

Qin Fangwei's black commercial vehicle was parked at the entrance of the cemetery. Shen Yaoyang opened the door and sat in. The driver had already been pushed away by Qin Fangwei, and he was the only one in the car. A little dazed, not knowing what he was thinking, Qin Fangwei only reacted slightly when he noticed that Shen Yaoyang got into the car.

"Your smoke has burned to the end." Shen Yaoyang reminded.

Qin Fangwei loosened the collar of his shirt, and casually stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. His gaze, which was still a little dazed just now, was as sharp as an eagle: "Regarding the report on Qin Yu, press it, and everyone will die. I don't want to have any more reports." There is no peace for the living and the dead caused by so many scandals."

Shen Yaoyang paused, and a dull smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Isn't this what you hoped for?"

"What?" Qin Fangwei seemed a little surprised that Shen Yaoyang spoke to him with a hint of sarcasm.

"Cooperate with the female artist of the company to pretend to be a couple, and then let the female artist accuse him of cheating, drug use, sex, sleeping male artist, these scandals are not exactly in line with your expectations." Shen Yaoyang raised his glasses, his eyes were shining unfathomable light.

Qin Fangwei stared at Shen Yaoyang for a long time, and suddenly pressed Shen Yaoyang on the spacious back seat of the car, and the two adult men collided with each other with rapid breathing.

"You don't have to talk to me in such a weird way." Qin Fangwei took off Shen Yaoyang's glasses and threw them aside: "Why, he died, did you regret it after feeling distressed?"

The two faced each other tightly, the smell of gunpowder blended with the ambiguous atmosphere.

Suddenly Shen Yaoyang hooked Qin Fangwei's neck, hot breath intertwined with each other, Qin Fangwei's eyes sank, but soon he was involved in the entanglement with Shen Yaoyang.

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As soon as Lu Jue got into the taxi, the driver sitting in front frequently looked up at the rearview mirror.

"You are Lu Jue?"

"No." Lu Jue smiled faintly: "We just look alike."

"Oh." The driver is not a groupie, so he just asked casually. After getting a negative answer, he didn't continue to struggle with this question, but the driver has a professional habit of chatting, so taking advantage of the situation, the driver opened up the chatterbox .

"A star died recently, you know."

Lu Jue glanced at Qin Yu who was sitting next to him. Qin Yu was not interested in the chat between Lu Jue and the driver, so he tilted his head to look at the changing scenery outside the window.

Lu Jue coughed lightly: "I know." And he is right behind you.

"Don't you think it's strange for these celebrities to commit suicide when they are so rich?"

Qin Yu withdrew his gaze and stared at the back of the driver's head gloomily.

"Why is it a bit cold?" the driver said to himself and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.

"He didn't commit suicide." Lu Jue's rebuttal was so fast that Qin Yu and the driver were surprised.

Qin Yu frowned, and looked at Lu Jue with probing eyes. It was hard for him to believe that this Lu Jue, who had little to do with each other and was as soft as a little sheep, would argue with strangers in order to defend him.

"It's so sure that you know him haha, isn't it in the news that he cheated on drugs*, these celebrities are really, tsk tsk."

Lu Jue was slightly angry, but his good upbringing prevented him from bursting out. He just said in a heavy voice, "Master, drive well." He didn't like outsiders to slander Qin Yu so much.

At this time, Qin Yu had already floated to the front seat, looking at the driver with a gloomy expression.

Lu Jue held back for a few seconds, but still didn't hold back, and said lightly, "Some things are either what everyone talks about or the truth."

Although Lu Jue's tone was very calm, there was a faint persistence and earnestness in his words, which made the driver dare not speak up to argue with him, thinking that he had met a fan of Qin Yu's brain.

The anger lingering around Qin Yu's soul seemed to be slowly dissipated because of Lu Jue's words. He returned to the back seat and said awkwardly after a while: "Thank you."

Lu Jue subconsciously replied, "No need."

The driver looked in the rearview mirror in horror. This man who was as beautiful as a star was talking to the air. Thinking that this man came out of the cemetery, the driver suddenly felt even colder. An hour away, the driver only took 10 minutes to arrive.When Lu Jue got out of the car, the driver drove away.

Lu Jue scratched his head: "Did I be too aggressive in the car just now, I scared the master."

Qin Yu knew that the driver was indeed frightened, but not the frightened one that Lu Jue thought.

"With your sheepish temper, even if you get angry and hit someone with your horns, it's like scratching an itch. It can scare no one." Qin Yu said disdainfully.

"..." Lu Jue hesitated, and said, "Actually, the one with horns is a goat."

"Where is your home?" Qin Yu's ghostly pale face was brilliant, but he changed the subject very calmly to cover up his embarrassment, but he was thinking in his heart why this guy Lu Jue has been so mediocre for so many years. I will watch people talk about people, and watch ghosts talk nonsense.

Lu Jue's home is in Bishuiyuan, which surprised Qin Yu. Beijing and Hong Kong are very expensive, and housing prices rank first in the country every year. Bishuiyuan is located in the center of Beijing and Hong Kong. The price of houses can be imagined with your toes. However, Lu Jue's house was still on the top floor, and the price of more than 200 square meters was not affordable for an ordinary little artist like Lu Jue.However, Qin Yu is not interested in Lu Jue's private life, as long as he lives comfortably.

The decoration of Lu Jue's house is very warm and simple, with a warm atmosphere everywhere. The dining table and TV cabinet are decorated with green and bright potted plants, adding a few touches of color to the house.

Qin Yu immediately fell in love with the big sofa in the living room, he quickly floated over, lay down on the sofa contentedly, and stretched comfortably.

"Turn on the TV."

With one order and one action, Lu Jue helped Qin Yu turn on the TV and tune to the entertainment channel, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Qin Yu was a little surprised that Lu Jue knew what he wanted to see without him having to say it. He thought that only he and Yaoyang could have such a tacit understanding.