At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the sun is warm, the willow buds cover the bare willows with spring clothes, the magnolias that bloomed early have withered, and the ground is white, blending into a decadent silence with the mourning hall where the needles can be heard.
The funeral of the business tycoon was spectacular, and the wreaths of condolence were placed more than a hundred meters away from the mourning hall. The crowd shuttled in an endless stream, and the sound of the cameras of the media and reporters became the loudest sound.
Looking at the portrait surrounded by flowers in the middle, Liang Junyao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Shopping malls are like battlefields, the smoke of gunpowder is invisible but exists, and the ups and downs in Vanity Fair during his lifetime are still unavoidable after his death.
He calmed down, he came here today, besides paying homage to the seniors in the circle, he has other purposes.
Searching around, Liang Junyao locked his eyes on the people who were lazily leaning against the wall in the corner, and after exchanging pleasantries with the people around him, he walked over slowly, stopped in front of the man with downcast eyes, and lowered his voice, "Director Zhou , and please give me condolences."
Zhou Wanshang didn't raise his eyes, as if he was in a daze.
Liang Junyao couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, but only saw a pair of slightly trembling eyelashes, he called out with a little doubt, "Director Zhou?"
Zhou Wanshang's breathing became heavy suddenly, and then he came back to his senses, his tone was as lazy as his posture, "Sad... the old thing is gone, I don't feel sad at all."
Liang Junyao was not too surprised by this kind of words, but he was very puzzled by Zhou Wanshang's attitude. This character was not right, no matter how lazy he was, such emotions would not appear on this person.
Before he had time to think about it, he said along the way: "Both sons are so promising, Mr. Chou..."
"Enough talking," Zhou Wanshang interrupted the other party, lifting his eyelids to reveal a pair of sparkling eyes, "Why did you change your temper today? Instead of sarcasm, he comforted me. What is Mr. Liang planning?"
Liang Junyao has checked the information, and there are very few photos showing his face, but he also knows that Zhou Wanshang is good-looking, otherwise there would not be a large number of fans who jointly signed a petition asking Director Zhou to act in person. Looking at it closely, the beauty is indeed a beauty——
High nose and deep eyes, sharp edges and corners, thin lips, but the arc of the lips is extremely smooth and graceful, it is obviously cold, delicate, and extremely aggressive face, and because of the lazy and calm temperament, the sharpness of the facial features is diluted, showing a kind of laziness easy-going.
Apart from his poisonous mouth, his character was far from the script he got.
He was so cool, ambitious, highly motivated, and wanted to become the godfather of the entertainment industry and a great director. No matter how he looked at it, he was so lazy that he could only think of a cat that was full of food and drink, basking in the sun.
Liang Junyao took back his divergent thoughts in time. Maybe Zhou Wanshang was hit by the death of his biological father?Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
As the original owner... Well, now it can be said that he is his deadly rival and rival in love, and there is really no need to say such polite words between the two of them.
Liang Junyao didn't want to be a stepping stone. He used to find Zhou Wanshang repeatedly because of the protagonist, and offended the protagonist thoroughly. If he wanted to survive, he must stay away from the protagonist's attack, and don't mess with his feelings.
Isn't it good to let people go to love each other? Staying away from the center of the storm is the best way to save your life.
He cleared his throat, "I know that Director Zhou has a lot of opinions on me. I apologize to you for the past, and I won't hinder you from being with...Wu Sizhao again."
Zhou Wanshang narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, and raised the corners of his lips playfully, "Aren't you so happy to treat him like a dog?"
The corner of Liang Junyao's mouth twitched, Wu Sizhao was the protagonist with all kinds of halos, he was a spare tire who would eventually become cannon fodder so he didn't bother to provoke him, he wished he could stay as far away as possible.
He died in a car accident and was able to travel through and live again, so he regretted his life.
Liang Junyao smiled gently, "Just because you have been foolish once doesn't mean you will always be foolish. You are a perfect match."
Zhou Wanshang snorted, looking cold and mocking, "Don't disgust me with such words."
Looking at Zhou Wanshang who left by mistake, Liang Junyao was 1 helpless. The impression was not formed in a day, and it is impossible to break it back in a day.
Seeing Wu Sizhao, who was four or five meters away, walking this way, he wanted to go over and explain clearly to others, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person who was going to Zhou Wanshang, and he simply responded and turned his head to follow.
Today is the funeral of Zhou's former chairman, and there are many bigwigs present, so don't make trouble for this little bastard who has no strings in his heart, he came here to stop this matter.
However, as soon as he took a few steps, he was stopped by Wu Sizhao who was walking and trotting over.
Liang Junyao looked at the person with a cold face, and his expression became a little colder, "I still have something to do, let's talk later."
Wu Sizhao asked suspiciously: "Is there anything more important than me? You too, you avoid me as soon as you come today, I'm terrible? Brother Junyao is so sad to me."
Liang Junyao had goosebumps, Wu Sizhao was a top performer in the entertainment circle, he was good at singing and dancing, but his acting skills were mediocre and he was not good at it, this pretentious appearance made him sick.
He glanced at Zhou Wanshang's direction, and said, "I didn't hide from you, but there are some things that need to be explained to you."
"Then you can say it now."
Liang Junyao didn't think now was a good opportunity.
The little bastard in Liang Junyao's mouth? Zhang Bingnan grabbed Zhou Wanshang, his eyes and brows were free, and there was a presumptuous and frivolous smile on his lips, "My good brother, I think it's your own father who died. I just came here, so why don't you leave early."
Zhou Wanshang shook off Zhang Bingnan's hand, "Mom is gone, what are you still doing here?"
He has never had a good face towards the bloodless younger brother brought by his stepfather.
"I'm not here with Auntie." Zhang Bingnan folded his arms, looking like he was watching the scene, "Isn't Wu Sizhao in love with you? I saw him just now, his shameless little follower... Liang Junyao, right? , I’m here too, as your deadly enemy, on an occasion like today, I’m very curious what will happen if you run into each other.”
Zhou Wanshang frowned slightly, but a bunch of reporters had already swarmed up, and the clicking of cameras could be heard endlessly, he was so annoyed that he asked the security guards to blast them out.
Liang Junyao looked at the crowd pushing and shoving more than ten meters away, and he didn't bother to say more to Wu Sizhao, and walked over quickly after saying goodbye hastily.
According to the plot of the original book, Zhang Bingnan will have a big conflict with Zhou Wanshang today. It is not a big deal, but it is also the trigger for the further deterioration of the relationship between the stepbrothers.
When he saw Zhou Wanshang leaning back, Liang Junyao walked over from the side where there were few people and stretched out his hand without thinking, and then——
Both of them fell into the flower bed.
Liang Junyao slammed on the hedge, and his back felt a stabbing pain. He fixed his eyes and saw that Zhou Wanshang was pressing on him, staring at him with an inexplicable expression, and it took him a few seconds to figure out what was going on.
He pulled Zhou Wanshang a little, but in the end he was used as a backstop.
Looking at the reporter standing on the steps taking pictures, Liang Junyao really had a headache, "Director Zhou? Get up first?"
Zhou Wanshang turned his back to the camera, curled the corners of his lips calmly, and asked, "Can you think of today's trending content?"
How could Liang Junyao never have imagined that the two of them had been rivals for more than two years, and today he rushed over out of nowhere to serve as a cover for others, and he didn't need to think about it to know that there would be all kinds of hot searches.
The media has always been a good thing and keeps up with the heat.
God knows he just doesn't want Zhang Bingnan to get into trouble.
Zhou Wanshang got up first, and Liang Junyao got up with a sigh of relief. As soon as his foot touched the ground, he felt a sore pain, apparently twisted his ankle.
He glanced at the reporter's camera, needless to mention his helplessness, but in the next second Zhou Wanshang supported his arm, and said in a low voice, "If you don't have the skills, don't be brave."
There was a faint smile in the voice.
And Liang Junyao didn't want to be so close to Zhou Wanshang, even if he was pretending under the camera of the reporter, he didn't want to get involved, but it was not good to save the other party's face, so he had to maintain his posture awkwardly.
Zhou Wanshang had a gentle expression, and his voice was extremely low, "For the sake of pulling me and giving me a back, just give me your hand."
Liang Junyao saw that Director Zhou seemed not at all anxious about the current situation and was still interested. He sighed and reminded in a low voice, "Hurry up if you need help, your brother will be here soon."
Sure enough, when the eldest son of the Zhou family was mentioned, Zhou Wanshang's expression was not disturbed, but his movements were agile, and he pulled him back to the steps.
After all, today was a funeral, Liang Junyao didn't want to get angry with the reporters, he planned to call his assistant after he left, but Zhou Wanshang followed him unexpectedly, and sent him to the hospital gate with an attitude that could not be refused.
He didn't think it was something his deadly enemy could do, and he always felt that Zhou Wanshang looked at him strangely, as if he had found something interesting.
He didn't understand.
How could this character design change so much, it's not the same as what was said!
The funeral of the business tycoon was spectacular, and the wreaths of condolence were placed more than a hundred meters away from the mourning hall. The crowd shuttled in an endless stream, and the sound of the cameras of the media and reporters became the loudest sound.
Looking at the portrait surrounded by flowers in the middle, Liang Junyao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Shopping malls are like battlefields, the smoke of gunpowder is invisible but exists, and the ups and downs in Vanity Fair during his lifetime are still unavoidable after his death.
He calmed down, he came here today, besides paying homage to the seniors in the circle, he has other purposes.
Searching around, Liang Junyao locked his eyes on the people who were lazily leaning against the wall in the corner, and after exchanging pleasantries with the people around him, he walked over slowly, stopped in front of the man with downcast eyes, and lowered his voice, "Director Zhou , and please give me condolences."
Zhou Wanshang didn't raise his eyes, as if he was in a daze.
Liang Junyao couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, but only saw a pair of slightly trembling eyelashes, he called out with a little doubt, "Director Zhou?"
Zhou Wanshang's breathing became heavy suddenly, and then he came back to his senses, his tone was as lazy as his posture, "Sad... the old thing is gone, I don't feel sad at all."
Liang Junyao was not too surprised by this kind of words, but he was very puzzled by Zhou Wanshang's attitude. This character was not right, no matter how lazy he was, such emotions would not appear on this person.
Before he had time to think about it, he said along the way: "Both sons are so promising, Mr. Chou..."
"Enough talking," Zhou Wanshang interrupted the other party, lifting his eyelids to reveal a pair of sparkling eyes, "Why did you change your temper today? Instead of sarcasm, he comforted me. What is Mr. Liang planning?"
Liang Junyao has checked the information, and there are very few photos showing his face, but he also knows that Zhou Wanshang is good-looking, otherwise there would not be a large number of fans who jointly signed a petition asking Director Zhou to act in person. Looking at it closely, the beauty is indeed a beauty——
High nose and deep eyes, sharp edges and corners, thin lips, but the arc of the lips is extremely smooth and graceful, it is obviously cold, delicate, and extremely aggressive face, and because of the lazy and calm temperament, the sharpness of the facial features is diluted, showing a kind of laziness easy-going.
Apart from his poisonous mouth, his character was far from the script he got.
He was so cool, ambitious, highly motivated, and wanted to become the godfather of the entertainment industry and a great director. No matter how he looked at it, he was so lazy that he could only think of a cat that was full of food and drink, basking in the sun.
Liang Junyao took back his divergent thoughts in time. Maybe Zhou Wanshang was hit by the death of his biological father?Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
As the original owner... Well, now it can be said that he is his deadly rival and rival in love, and there is really no need to say such polite words between the two of them.
Liang Junyao didn't want to be a stepping stone. He used to find Zhou Wanshang repeatedly because of the protagonist, and offended the protagonist thoroughly. If he wanted to survive, he must stay away from the protagonist's attack, and don't mess with his feelings.
Isn't it good to let people go to love each other? Staying away from the center of the storm is the best way to save your life.
He cleared his throat, "I know that Director Zhou has a lot of opinions on me. I apologize to you for the past, and I won't hinder you from being with...Wu Sizhao again."
Zhou Wanshang narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, and raised the corners of his lips playfully, "Aren't you so happy to treat him like a dog?"
The corner of Liang Junyao's mouth twitched, Wu Sizhao was the protagonist with all kinds of halos, he was a spare tire who would eventually become cannon fodder so he didn't bother to provoke him, he wished he could stay as far away as possible.
He died in a car accident and was able to travel through and live again, so he regretted his life.
Liang Junyao smiled gently, "Just because you have been foolish once doesn't mean you will always be foolish. You are a perfect match."
Zhou Wanshang snorted, looking cold and mocking, "Don't disgust me with such words."
Looking at Zhou Wanshang who left by mistake, Liang Junyao was 1 helpless. The impression was not formed in a day, and it is impossible to break it back in a day.
Seeing Wu Sizhao, who was four or five meters away, walking this way, he wanted to go over and explain clearly to others, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person who was going to Zhou Wanshang, and he simply responded and turned his head to follow.
Today is the funeral of Zhou's former chairman, and there are many bigwigs present, so don't make trouble for this little bastard who has no strings in his heart, he came here to stop this matter.
However, as soon as he took a few steps, he was stopped by Wu Sizhao who was walking and trotting over.
Liang Junyao looked at the person with a cold face, and his expression became a little colder, "I still have something to do, let's talk later."
Wu Sizhao asked suspiciously: "Is there anything more important than me? You too, you avoid me as soon as you come today, I'm terrible? Brother Junyao is so sad to me."
Liang Junyao had goosebumps, Wu Sizhao was a top performer in the entertainment circle, he was good at singing and dancing, but his acting skills were mediocre and he was not good at it, this pretentious appearance made him sick.
He glanced at Zhou Wanshang's direction, and said, "I didn't hide from you, but there are some things that need to be explained to you."
"Then you can say it now."
Liang Junyao didn't think now was a good opportunity.
The little bastard in Liang Junyao's mouth? Zhang Bingnan grabbed Zhou Wanshang, his eyes and brows were free, and there was a presumptuous and frivolous smile on his lips, "My good brother, I think it's your own father who died. I just came here, so why don't you leave early."
Zhou Wanshang shook off Zhang Bingnan's hand, "Mom is gone, what are you still doing here?"
He has never had a good face towards the bloodless younger brother brought by his stepfather.
"I'm not here with Auntie." Zhang Bingnan folded his arms, looking like he was watching the scene, "Isn't Wu Sizhao in love with you? I saw him just now, his shameless little follower... Liang Junyao, right? , I’m here too, as your deadly enemy, on an occasion like today, I’m very curious what will happen if you run into each other.”
Zhou Wanshang frowned slightly, but a bunch of reporters had already swarmed up, and the clicking of cameras could be heard endlessly, he was so annoyed that he asked the security guards to blast them out.
Liang Junyao looked at the crowd pushing and shoving more than ten meters away, and he didn't bother to say more to Wu Sizhao, and walked over quickly after saying goodbye hastily.
According to the plot of the original book, Zhang Bingnan will have a big conflict with Zhou Wanshang today. It is not a big deal, but it is also the trigger for the further deterioration of the relationship between the stepbrothers.
When he saw Zhou Wanshang leaning back, Liang Junyao walked over from the side where there were few people and stretched out his hand without thinking, and then——
Both of them fell into the flower bed.
Liang Junyao slammed on the hedge, and his back felt a stabbing pain. He fixed his eyes and saw that Zhou Wanshang was pressing on him, staring at him with an inexplicable expression, and it took him a few seconds to figure out what was going on.
He pulled Zhou Wanshang a little, but in the end he was used as a backstop.
Looking at the reporter standing on the steps taking pictures, Liang Junyao really had a headache, "Director Zhou? Get up first?"
Zhou Wanshang turned his back to the camera, curled the corners of his lips calmly, and asked, "Can you think of today's trending content?"
How could Liang Junyao never have imagined that the two of them had been rivals for more than two years, and today he rushed over out of nowhere to serve as a cover for others, and he didn't need to think about it to know that there would be all kinds of hot searches.
The media has always been a good thing and keeps up with the heat.
God knows he just doesn't want Zhang Bingnan to get into trouble.
Zhou Wanshang got up first, and Liang Junyao got up with a sigh of relief. As soon as his foot touched the ground, he felt a sore pain, apparently twisted his ankle.
He glanced at the reporter's camera, needless to mention his helplessness, but in the next second Zhou Wanshang supported his arm, and said in a low voice, "If you don't have the skills, don't be brave."
There was a faint smile in the voice.
And Liang Junyao didn't want to be so close to Zhou Wanshang, even if he was pretending under the camera of the reporter, he didn't want to get involved, but it was not good to save the other party's face, so he had to maintain his posture awkwardly.
Zhou Wanshang had a gentle expression, and his voice was extremely low, "For the sake of pulling me and giving me a back, just give me your hand."
Liang Junyao saw that Director Zhou seemed not at all anxious about the current situation and was still interested. He sighed and reminded in a low voice, "Hurry up if you need help, your brother will be here soon."
Sure enough, when the eldest son of the Zhou family was mentioned, Zhou Wanshang's expression was not disturbed, but his movements were agile, and he pulled him back to the steps.
After all, today was a funeral, Liang Junyao didn't want to get angry with the reporters, he planned to call his assistant after he left, but Zhou Wanshang followed him unexpectedly, and sent him to the hospital gate with an attitude that could not be refused.
He didn't think it was something his deadly enemy could do, and he always felt that Zhou Wanshang looked at him strangely, as if he had found something interesting.
He didn't understand.
How could this character design change so much, it's not the same as what was said!
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