Several parties choose

When I came out, it was late at night, the stars were bright and the moon was bright, and the streets of Hong Kong were very lively.

The party that was supposed to be very happy can't beat the loneliness brought by the night.

If the ending of the story is destined to be parting, should we still write it?But the ridiculous thing is that he has no right to choose at all, and God made a big joke with him.

The roses bloomed in the silver moonlight, as if warning him that the more beautiful things should not be touched.

Zhang Yixing was slightly drunk, and after the dinner was over, he felt twice as lonely.

The street lamp shines through the mottled leaves, and the light is scattered on the ground, and a person emerges from the light.

he thought!If you are by my side, it would be great, if you appear in my sight, it is a dream.

Sure enough, it's better to be busy, so that you don't have time to think about these things.

When Wu Shixun walked out of the hotel, he saw the slender figure standing on the side of the street.

The shadow is stretched long, a little lonely.

he!Some distressed.

He took off his clothes and walked over to put them on Zhang Yixing.

"lay?"

"master".

...

"Sehun? What's the matter?"

"I'll take you back."

Zhang Yixing seemed to hear some big joke.

"Where are you going back? Where is the master? That's not my home, the family of three enjoys themselves happily...what should I do?".

Wu Shixun frowned, looking at Zhang Yixing who was a little unconscious.

"Then I'll give you a room."

Zhang Yixing was stunned, then lowered his head a little aggrieved, like a child who did something wrong.

"it is good".

People are like this, always the wrong person at the wrong time, fall in love with him ignorantly, and then have to force myself to forget.

Huang Lei looked out the window, the moon was surprisingly bright, and the bustling streets gradually quieted down. He looked at his watch and it was early morning again. He picked up his phone and stayed in the address book for a while, then chose to turn it off.

Huang Lei sighed.

Sometimes people have already reached the edge of the cliff, and if they go half a step forward, they will be lost forever.

Yesterday, the rain continued to tick all night, and the sound of falling on the eaves was also loud. I was disturbed several times in the mist, and the sky turned into light rain. Although it stopped later, the sky remained overcast, which made people wonder I kept falling asleep, but my mind was always in a daze, and I couldn't wake up. I don't know if it was the fault of the sky, or because of a dream I had while half asleep and half awake last night.

In his dream, he saw a person standing not far from him, with his back facing him against the light. The light shining on the person seemed to be plated with gold, and the shadow was stretched very long. The mottled leaves also rubbed against each other and made a rustling sound. Other than that, there was silence, and the surroundings became blurred. The world is so big!He was the only one left in his eyes.

The man said, "Don't you wish me happiness? I'm getting married."

The sadness in his eyes was mixed with some disbelief, he wanted to deny and plead, but in the end he didn't.

He heard himself say "good luck to you".

The man smiled softly, his voice was as pleasant as ever, and he finally turned around.

There seemed to be a lot of tenderness or no warmth in those bright eyes.

Does he know him?Should we know each other?

But only vaguely felt.

Even if that person gets married, he still likes him, and his conscience is forcing him to leave, how can he like a married man?Suddenly overwhelming despair came over.

Zhang Yixing opened his eyes, there was still some dense sweat on his forehead, he panted heavily, as if he had been frightened by something.

But at five o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yixing washed his face and calmed down, and fell asleep again before recalling the content of the dream.

Then when I really woke up, it was already after noon, and there was a note left by Wu Shixun next to me.

"Brother Lay, our plane is at one o'clock, so we will leave first, and look forward to seeing you next time."

Zhang Yixing sighed, picked up the phone and called Wu Shixun.

No one heard.

Putting down the phone, he stared at the clock not far away in a daze.

The plane was at twelve o'clock in the evening, he was not in a hurry, and the assistant had already packed up his things early, even if it was out of politeness, he should say something else.

I was just wondering if it would be more normal to go there later and just say a few words and leave.

It's like... an apprentice saying goodbye to his master, without that excessive attachment.

Zhang Yixing fell on the bed again with some powerlessness.

At this time, there was a messy knock on the door.

Zhang Yixing went to open the door and found that it was Gao Peiling.

"Sister Peiling, why are you here?"

...

"Yixing, let's go... um... your itinerary has been adjusted, and the time is a bit rushed. First fly to Beijing and then to Paris."

"Sister Peiling, right now?"

"immediately".

"Why are you in such a rush?"

Gao Peiling's eyes dodged a little, "Because...SM...yes, the SM company is urging, and there are some problems with the itinerary."

Zhang Yixing sighed, he had thought so much, but it was ridiculous that fate did not give him a chance at all.

"Okay then, let's leave right away, and I'll say goodbye to the master."

Gao Peiling saw Zhang Yixing press and hold the power button, and quickly grabbed the phone.

"Yixing, I'll just let you know. Change your clothes quickly. It's too late. The plane will take off in half an hour."

"Let me tell myself."

"Yixing, can you just get in the car and say get in the car?"

Zhang Yixing nodded in bewilderment.

For a while, I still couldn't react.

Where Zhang Yixing can't see it.

Gao Peiling took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Teacher Huang Lei? Don't talk to Yixing about that, okay? I'll take care of it when he comes back from Paris."

When boarding the plane to Paris, Zhang Yixing was still a little confused.

And he didn't know that rumors had set off a bloodbath on the land of China.

Huang Lei browsed Weibo and sighed heavily.

No. [-] on Weibo.

Zhang Yixing, hotel.

The title of the article reads "Zhang Yixing held a hotel night party with a certain actress".

With the appearance of the night club door, in just half a day, overwhelming black material spread.

"Zhang Yixing, plastic surgery."

"Zhang Yixing, bisexual".

"Zhang Yixing, take drugs!".

"Zhang Yixing, unspoken rules."

The top ten most searched are basically Zhang Yixing's name.

For a while, the Internet basically scolded Zhang Yixing overwhelmingly, and even a few old fans stood up to speak out, and they were scolded bloody.

For a while, another headline became a hot search.

"Zhang Yixing get out of the entertainment industry."

Shenzhen, China

In the evening, Huang Lei just got off the plane, standing on a long bridge by the lake in Shenzhen, pacing non-stop, frowning.

Sun Li has already made arrangements for confinement in Shenzhen, but what worries him even more is Yixing.

After thinking about it, he unlocked the phone, flipped through the address book and saw two words - Zhuo Wei.

"Hello, Xiao Zhuo?!.

"Hey! Teacher Huang Lei, it's me."

"I want to know what is going on with Yixing, and who wants to target Yixing."

"Brother Huang Lei! This matter...it is indeed that Yixing offended someone! I can't say who it is."

"Xiao Zhuo, don't go around in circles with me."

"Brother Huang Lei, it's not like I'm going around in circles... The person who wants to hack him is just a small character. The problem is that the small character has got close to a big man."

"Xiao Zhuo, don't tell me what you have or what you don't have."

"Okay! Brother Huang Lei, it's Young Master Gu."

"Brother Huang Lei, I told you too, you must never betray me."

"You don't know my character? It's okay, hang up."

"Okay! Goodbye, brother Lei."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Lei looked at the sparkling lake and said "Gu Er" to himself.

The Gu family is a standard red family. The old man is a generation of military officers, and the wife he married is from a politically powerful family.

The standard "superior man" had three children in total, the eldest son Gu Mingzheng was in politics, the second son Gu Qingmu was in business and the third daughter Gu You was waiting to die.

But Huang Lei didn't know who Zhang Yixing had offended, and who had gotten close to Gu Er.

For the Gu family, it's a little troublesome.

A string of numbers was broadcast again, "Sicong! Are you in Shenzhen these two days? How about going out for a meal."

"Okay, just tomorrow."

On the other side, Zhang Yixing, who was far away in Paris, didn't know what was going on here.

As soon as I hung up the phone, another call came in.

"Teacher Huang Lei, I'm Gao Peiling... What should I do? I tried to negotiate and expressed my abandonment of Yixing."

Huang Lei had expected it a long time ago. At this stage, there is a ban on Korea, forcing SM Company to give up the fat in China. Secondly, this time it is the Gu family who makes a move. A foreign brokerage company does not have the face to negotiate terms with Gu. Let’s not talk about whether SM has been waiting to terminate the contract for a long time. After all, because of the power of public opinion, SM is now forced to give Yixing more and more authority, and Korean brokerage companies may not be reconciled.

Huang Lei went through the progress of the matter in his mind, and at the same time comforted, "Pei Ling? Calm down first, hold a press conference immediately, collect evidence to clarify all things, control online speech as much as possible, remove hot searches as soon as possible, Yixing Are you coming back the day after tomorrow? If the matter is not resolved by then, it is necessary to talk to him, and leave the rest to me."

On the other side, China, Beijing.

The Gu's Group, located in Chaoyang District, Beijing, only had a few sporadic lights on in the middle of the night.

Inside the top floor president's office.

A man is facing a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The exquisite tailoring shows the best effect on a good figure. He wears a watch on his right hand. The brand cannot be seen, but those who know it know that it is a famous Swiss designer who spent a year on it. A work of time.

The man looked casually at the contract, then turned around.

"Your goal has been achieved, and the contract can be signed."

The boy sitting on the sofa beside him squinted his eyes and looked at Gu Qingmu, "Second Master Gu, do you think I'm stupid? I want him to get out of the entertainment industry with a notorious reputation. If possible, he'd better disappear in this world. You This is nothing more than fabricated black material."

Gu Qingmu turned his head and looked at the very cute boy beside him, who looked like a cat.

"I'm a little curious, what did that little star do to make you hate him so much."

The boy put away his smile, his bright eyes were full of hatred.

"You don't have to worry about it, Second Young Master Gu, I can help you get these shares, and I can also make the ducks fly away, not to mention that my requirements are not high."

The boy turned and left the office, Gu Qingmu frowned slightly.

For a stranger, he doesn't want to kill them all, but compared to the 20.00% shares of Shenghua Real Estate, these are nothing.

Make a call, "coco, I want to know what's going on between Li Yu and that little star, and put the information on my desk tomorrow."

"Okay boss, but boss, you know it's already eleven o'clock, right, but it doesn't matter."

The sound of Didi hanging up came.

Gu Qingmu raised his eyebrows, secretly feeling that he was too kind to his subordinates.

He looked at his watch and left the office, muttering silently in his heart.

Your boss also worked overtime until eleven o'clock.