you don't love him anymore he loves you

In fact, they didn't really dare to fight Fu Simian, after all, it was Fu Simian who had the final say on the Fu family.

Fu Xian frowned while watching their fake moves, and finally shouted angrily: "Okay!"

Fu Simian's unruly hair was loose on his forehead, diluting his usual indifference. He looked at Fu Xian, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Fu Xian: "..."

The young man went to the kitchen to bake a few slices of bread and put them on the dining table without any signs of distress. His indifference came from his bones, and it was more chilling than the wind in the North City.

"Is Fu's loss a lot?" Fu Simian's attitude was indifferent, "You came to Beicheng just after losing such a small amount. Back then, we exchanged Ake for more than this."

A land of more than one billion yuan, with an inestimable follow-up value.

When it came to me today, would I not take any losses?

Fu Xian slapped the dining table loudly, and the marble made the faces of the two of them cold and ashen, while Fu Simian didn't care and wanted more.

"So what do you mean now? Take Fu's compensation to Zhou Shike?" Fu Xian sneered, "If you are willing to pay, it depends on whether he wants it or not?"

The reason why Fu Xian rushed over today was not all because of the crisis of Fu's Entertainment.

What's more, as a father, he knows Fu Simian too well.

Stubborn and extreme, he will not let go of things he cares about. When he was a child, his teacher praised him for being serious and persistent. When he grows up, he is also a top student among thousands in school. His character is destined to become an existence that many people need to look up to.

But as he got older, the disadvantages of his character became more and more obvious, so when he was able to give up Zhou Shike for the benefit of Fu, he only cared about what he cared about.

At that time, Fu Xian even rejoiced that Fu Simian's character was so ruthless, but now, is it a backlash?

He will pay the entire Fu family to Zhou Shike, which is almost the worst result that Fu Xian can foresee.

Fu Simian divided the bread and pushed a portion to Fu Xian.

"..."

Under the complicated eyes of everyone, he ate his breakfast slowly.

"I know." Fu Simian's voice was cold with a metallic texture, "Don't worry."

Fu Xian was so angry that his heart stopped for a moment, "You wouldn't be sitting here if you know what you want. You can't find what you want, so why do you have to fight Zhou Shike to the death?"

"What makes you so reluctant to let go of Zhou Shike?"

Fu Simian put down the knife and fork, leaned on the back of the chair, lowered his eyes, "I don't know."

"Do you know?" Fu Simian raised his head and said slowly, "You don't know either."

If the Zhou family is a fairy tale, then the Fu family is another extreme. Whether it is Fu Simian's parents or offshoots, they all maintain the love and sweetness on the surface, but they are rotten in private.

From their point of view, Fu Simian's behavior was incomprehensible, and even being together with Zhou Shike for four years and not getting tired of it was already weird and unbelievable.

"Fu's staff, your elders, your brothers and sisters, have no responsibility or obligation to bear the loss caused by your personal relationship for you," Fu Xian said coldly, "How did I teach you when I was a child? Do whatever you want, there was no objection to you and Zhou Shike at the beginning, which has given you the greatest freedom."

Fu Simian is the most talented person in this generation. He inherited the Fu family as a matter of course, and he should create value and benefits for the Fu family and everyone in the Fu family. So they didn't think it was useful to exchange benefits with Zhou Shike. What's wrong, this is what Fu Simian should do.

As long as he can gain benefits, what is a man, even if he pulled Fu Simian's tendons and ripped his bones, that's what he should do for everyone.

Standing in the position of Patriarch Fu, he is doomed to lose the freedom to do whatever he wants, and he is doomed to do his best for them.

"They don't bear the loss, but enjoy the benefit, is that what you mean?" Fu Simian raised his eyes and said expressionlessly.

The young man's slapped half of his face was already swollen, and Fu Xian hit him much harder than Zhou Shike.

"You can stay in Beicheng, I don't care about Fu's entertainment," Fu Xian knew that he could not shake Fu Simian's decision, and he was not qualified to intervene in Fu's affairs now. He could stand here and talk, so Father's identity, "Fu's foundation cannot be moved, understand?"

After a long time, Fu Xian slowed down his tone, "Without Mrs. Fu, what else do you have to keep Zhou Shike, can Zhou Shixuan see you who have nothing?"

Fu Xian, who has been a leader for decades, has obviously mastered the art of insight into people's hearts.

He knew that Fu Simian didn't care about the Fu family now, let alone the life and death of those worthless relatives who sucked Fu's blood, but he cared about Zhou Shike, and Zhou Shike was Fu Simian's weakness now.

The pale light in the living room was dazzling.

Fu Simian's cold-toned voice is icy cold.

"I see."

Between him and Fu Xian, there is obviously no emotional card to play, so at the beginning, Fu Xian didn't open his mouth to say that you are not filial, you will piss me off, even though he thinks so in his heart.

Fu Xian led a large group of people away, and Zhao Xu stayed behind.

Fu Simian raised his eyes, and his eyes fell lightly on Zhao Xu's face.

It was not the first time that Fu Simian looked at him with such eyes, but this time, there was a hint of disappointment in it.

Zhao Xu's heart twitched, and he took the initiative to say, "Boss Fu, I'm sorry."

Fu Simian clasped his hands on the table and shook his head, "For Fu's consideration, this is within the scope of the employee's duties."

Zhao Xu breathed a sigh of relief, but before he was half relieved, he heard Fu Simian say again, "But you are my special assistant, not Fu's, Zhao Xu, please bring two people up to the president's office." .”

This is Zhao Xu's dismissal.

"You are very dedicated, Fu needs you," Fu Simian's brows are light, "but I don't need an assistant who makes his own way."

Zhao Xu moved his lips, unable to speak a complete sentence, and finally nodded stiffly.

When he left, he held the doorknob and said in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, you should go to the hospital. The injury on your face needs to be treated."

Fu Simian didn't speak, and didn't lift his eyelids.

Zhao Xu left.

The living room is silent, the house has such a good diaphragm effect, but you can still hear the wind outside.

Fu Simian sat in the living room for a long time, like a cold and delicate marble sculpture.

The cold air lasted for about a week, and the lawn, which had already sprouted, had to start all over again after this week of cold air. However, the weather was much warmer than before, and the fog that had been hanging over Beicheng had also dissipated.

Within a week, the cotton-padded jackets of passers-by on the street were all turned into sweaters and sweaters, and some even wore thin windbreakers.

Zhou Shike was one of them, but he was beaten back by Zhou Shixun when he was about to leave the house.

Song Guiyan picked him up outside, saw the boy tripped by some dogs, and almost flew towards him, Zhou Shike jumped into the car, lowered his head and pulled the seat belt, saying, "Run!"

Ah Zhou ran behind the car for a long distance before stopping.

Song Guiyan saw that he was wearing thin clothes, "Have you recovered from the cold?"

Zhou Shike nodded, "Okay, no problem."

"Well," Song Guiyan drove the car to the main road, and after a while, he said, "Fu's entertainment is here, but it hurts your vitality. Fu Simian may not have time to pester you again for the time being."

Zhou Shike looked out of the car window and said after a long time, "Got it."

He thought of the day when Fu Simian asked him sadly with his eyes bare, "Jiang Ye is not entanglement, Song Guiyan is not entanglement, why should he be entanglement?", making people feel that annoyance is entanglement.

Being entangled with someone you once loved is tantamount to physical and mental torture, and it is not worth it no matter whether it is a broken connection or revenge with hatred.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Shike was flashed by a distant flash.

"..."

Song Guiyan also noticed it, and he showed an apologetic expression, "I have already said on Weibo, I hope fans will not squat at the company's gate, but it seems that someone is still taking pictures from a distance."

Zhou Shike squinted his eyes and looked over there, and said slowly, "My fans have always been obedient."

Song Guiyan thought for a while, "Maybe it's an illegitimate child, I'll let the security go over later."

Illegal fans are quite common in the entertainment industry. The boundary between illegitimate fans and normal fans is actually not easy to define. The difference may be whether they disturb the normal life of idols, but many normal fans are occasionally labeled as illegitimate, and The bastard sometimes just followed silently.

As a manager, Song Guiyan has dealt with many serious and crazy illegitimate children, bribed the crew and hotel staff, hid in the closet in the room and under the bed, rushed up to hug the artist's mad kiss at the press conference .

He will try his best to avoid Zhou Shike from encountering such a situation.

But there are so many people who are popular, it is almost impossible to avoid it completely.

The two went upstairs.

Song Guiyan brought Zhou Shike to the recording studio. The staff members had arrived. Every seat was filled with new equipment. A girl ran up to Zhou Shike and introduced herself cautiously, "Hello, my name is Meng Xiaomeng. It's your assistant."

It was the girl I met at the convenience store on New Year's Eve. She was a cashier at the time, and Zhou Shike gave her a doll.

"Hello." Zhou Shike responded after recognizing him.

After leaving Fu Simian, Zhou Shike's mask of being friendly with everyone was completely removed, and it was enough to be polite.

Song Guiyan came over with the confirmed manuscript, handed it to Zhou Shike, and said, "I was going to choose it from the company, but I thought that people who don't know you might not be suitable to be with you, so I contacted the backup. Yes, Xiaomeng is the only one who meets the requirements."

He said and laughed twice.

Zhou Shike looked down at the manuscript. Although he hadn't read Song Guiyan's conditions for finding an assistant for him, he could still imagine how harsh those conditions were, so there was only one person who met the conditions in a boundary like Beicheng.

"It's all done according to your notes," Song Guiyan put on the mic, and the director was beside him, his attitude towards Song Guiyan was very respectful, "You go try the mic and adjust the state, it's ok Just make a gesture."

Song Guiyan, who had entered the working state, felt gentle and refined.

Meng Xiaomeng also picked up a wheat outside, her hands were shaking with excitement, she never thought in her life that she could hear Zhou Shike start singing again, she thought that the other party would never sing again, even so, she hated Fu Shi entertained.

Originally, she had no chance of winning the job as an assistant, because she graduated from a junior college, and her major was not suitable, let alone her work experience. However, she met the requirement of liking women and not being single. Do not prevent her from talking about the object.

Song Guiyan's consideration was reasonable, he didn't really plan to find a fan who was crazy about Zhou Shike to be his assistant.

Zhou Shike cleared his throat inside, Xiaomeng was still not calm at this moment, she stomped on the spot, "Baby cough sounds good!"

Song Guiyan glanced at her.

"..."

After confirming that there was no problem, Zhou Shike looked up at Song Guiyan. The boy's eyes looked like sharp-edged, perfectly cut diamonds. Song Guiyan was slightly taken aback, and then told the staff that it was time to start.

After returning from Jiangcheng, Zhou Shike abandoned his original writing style. The gentle, slow-tuned songs and lyrics he deliberately changed for Fu Simian have all changed at this moment.

His voice has the rebelliousness and arrogance brought out by being spoiled. He can sing fast-paced pop music when he lifts it up, and he can sing leisurely and carefree folk songs when he lowers it. Originally, Song Guiyan thought it would be easier for the public to cover it just to be on the safe side. work, but Zhou Shike disagreed, he wanted the most difficult one.

How difficult is it?The passionate and deep foreshadowing of the tune is extremely short, the treble is not high, but it is very long, and the bass is very low, if you are not careful, you will directly break your throat.

The requirements for harmony are also high, but these are the work content of Song Guiyan and his later work.

once again.

Song Guiyan said it was ok, and everyone came to their senses.

The person in charge of the recording studio was still shaking his head. He crossed his arms and smacked his lips, "I finally understand why General Manager Zhou invited Mr. Song back just for Zhou Shike."

Meng Xiaomeng didn't quite understand this, she raised her head, "Why?"

"Stupid," Tao Tao said, "Of course it's because other people are not qualified to take him."

Meng Xiaomeng is not as professional as this group of people. She just thinks that Ake's current style is different from the previous one. The current style sounds more aggressive and the emotions are more complicated. It is obviously fast-paced, but let her listen to it. Feeling lost and helpless after the hysteria.

What has Ah Ke experienced, why did he even change his style?

Thinking of this, she didn't even want to join the boasting team of the people around her.

It's all the fault of Fu Entertainment.

Zhou Shike came out from inside, listless. Singing took a lot of energy, not to mention that he wanted to convey the emotions in it, instead of just opening his mouth and singing along with the script.

"This part is finished," Song Guiyan took off the mic, pushed his glasses, and walked towards Zhou Shike, "Maybe it will be produced and rolled out next week, and you can post a Weibo announcement later. The two endorsements are all selected, and I will send them to your WeChat later, and you choose one."

Zhou Shike nodded, he turned his head, and saw Meng Xiaomeng's expression hesitant to speak.

"what happened?"

Meng Xiaomeng came over with her mobile phone in her hand, "Can I also add WeChat?"

Song Guiyan smiled and said, "You have to add."

Zhou Shike took the phone from Meng Xiaomeng and entered the WeChat ID.

Following Song Guiyan out of the recording studio, Song Guiyan paused, "I can't take you home now, you still have work to do."

Zhou Shike: "But I didn't drive."

Song Guiyan put his car keys into Zhou Shike's hands.

"Teacher Song, you are too daring." Zhou Shike was a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I will rub your car against you?"

Zhou Jiqing, Zhou Shixuan and the others had never been willing to let Zhou Shike drive their car, because he drove fiercely and fast, and if he was not careful, there would be scratches, and they were reluctant to bear it.

Song Guiyan curled the corners of his mouth, and said in a gentle tone, "It doesn't matter if you drive it."

Zhou Shike lowered his head and said nothing, playing with the car keys in his hand, avoiding the topic, "Bingley, Mr. Song is so generous."

Song Guiyan didn't expose him either, he hummed and talked about other things, "Besides, Mr. Zhou means that we can fire a CP, and she has a few favorite candidates. It is artificially programmed for you to make up a set of ups and downs in the past."

Zhou Shike: "..." Zhou Shixuan was so ruthless that she treated her younger brother equally.

"But I refused, I hope you can be a musician who concentrates on making music." Song Guiyan obviously had something to say.

Zhou Shike nodded, "It's right not to agree." Zhou Shixuan must have been dyed black by the big dye vat.

"So, Mr. Zhou said," Song Guiyan said with a smile, "The persona of the musician will make it more complicated for the people below."

Zhou Shike: "..."

"I'm leaving." Zhou Shike was afraid that if he stayed here, Song Guiyan and Zhou Shixuan would join forces to make a big fortune out of him.

A gold agent, a big boss of a well-known management and entertainment company, together, what good things can happen?

"Be careful." Song Guiyan said.

Seeing Zhou Shike walk to the elevator, Song Guiyan stopped him again.

The man's eyes were gentle, leaving his business affairs behind, leaving only his personal feelings, "I'll go home to find you at night, shall we have dinner together?"

Zhou Shike was slightly taken aback.

He knew what Song Guiyan wanted, and he couldn't give it to him. After Fu Simian, he couldn't give anyone the pure and deep feelings he had before.

Just as he was about to refuse, Song Guiyan jumped ahead of him and said, "Ah Ke, you just have to be happy and don't have any psychological burden. It's already good as it is now." He was already very satisfied.

Zhou Shike said dejectedly, "Okay, as you like."

The elevator door slowly closed, Song Guiyan looked away.

Before he really came into contact with Zhou Shike, he fantasized many times about what Zhou Shike really looked like, arrogance and unruly are superficial, and people have nature.

He has seen too many people who are greedy, selfish, and profiteering. They all look the same on the surface, and all kinds of complimenting adjectives can be used on them, and unruly is exactly what describes Zhou Shike and the others. of.

But their nature is obviously only known to those who are close to them.

But Zhou Shike is different. This group of sons are more or less raised to be delicate and selfish, no matter how bad they are, they are themselves. Kind capital, it's no wonder Yang Shangchen and the others are so devoted to Zhou Shike.

It's a pity, it's just that on the surface it's too aggressive, and it's not easy to get close.

Not knowing what to think of, Song Guiyan lowered his eyes, and his eyes became cold.

Only people like Fu Simian would dismiss Zhou Shike and push Zhou Shike away with his own hands.

Only the afterglow of the sun is left in the sky outside, and the pale gold is scattered behind the thick clouds.

Zhou Shike was looking for a car. The parking lot was too big, and it wasn't his car. The car wasn't his, but it was a Bentley. How should I put it, in Zhou Shike's eyes, there was no special car.

very annoying.

Zhou Shike unlocked and locked it, only to hear the car calling, wasted a lot of time, and finally found Song Guiyan's car.

He was about to open the car door when someone stopped him from behind.

Zhou Shike looked back.

The man stood up straight, with integrity revealed between his brows, but his complexion was not very good.

"Zhao Xu?" Zhou Shike knew him. The two had known each other since they were in Jiangcheng.

Zhou Shike walked towards Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu thought he was going to do something, he had heard a lot of rumors on Wednesday during this time, and now he couldn't see the boy in black sweater with aggressive eyebrows as the same person as A Ke from before.

Seeing Zhao Xu's defensive posture, Zhou Shike was unmoved. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to him.

Zhao Xu pursed his lips, and finally took it, lit it himself, and said in a low voice, "I remember you didn't smoke before."

Zhou Shike bit his cigarette butt, Zhao Xu thought about it, and went over to light it for him, he paused, and said, "You should smoke less when you sing."

Zhou Shike took down the cigarette and held it between his fingers, and cast a glance at Zhao Xu, "You're looking for me just to reminisce?"

"No," Zhao Xu was very frank, his eyes were faintly blue, obviously he hadn't had a good rest, "I came to you to talk about the matter with Mr. Fu."

Zhou Shike lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, "Then there's nothing to talk about."

Zhao Xu's heart twitched, because of Zhou Shike's nonchalant and indifferent tone.

Even he will be affected, what about Mr. Fu?He was the one who was mainly injured by Zhou Shike. He couldn't avoid it, but he went to meet him again and again.

But in consideration of doing things for the Fu family, Zhao Xu let out a breath and said slowly: "I'm sorry for what happened back then."

Zhou Shike looked up at the leaden gray clouds, "It has nothing to do with you, and you can't influence Fu Simian's decision. Besides, you are from Fu's family, not from me. I am you, and I am also Do what you're told."

Zhou Shike saw it so clearly, Zhao Xu didn't know what to say anymore.

"If you're here to apologize, then there's no need," Zhou Shike lowered his head, "If you're here to be a lobbyist, then please come back."

"I didn't come to be a lobbyist," Zhao Xu couldn't stand Zhou Shike now, he was curious now, how Mr. Fu could have the cheek to resist, his face was so hot, "I'll come to see you, by the way I hope You can help me persuade President Fu to return to Jiangcheng."

"Zhao Xu," Zhou Shike smiled, "That has nothing to do with me. Whether he goes back or not has nothing to do with me?"

Zhou Shike's attitude was not indifference, but an even more bewildering indifference and bewilderment.

Because he really felt that it had nothing to do with him.

"But the recent things were all done by you," Zhao Xu stared at Zhou Shike without blinking, "I beg you."

Zhou Shike didn't speak.

Zhao Xu thought he was thinking about it, and continued: "Mr. Fu also came a few days ago and brought a lot of people with him. Mr. Fu was beaten badly." He originally wanted to say something serious, but he was afraid that Mr. Fu would come together again tomorrow. If Zhou Shike came to him, then he would be in trouble.

Zhou Shike was taken aback, "Are you disabled?"

Zhao Xu didn't see the expression under Zhou Shike's eyes, he had a sad face, "It's not disabled..."

Zhou Shike interrupted him, sounding a little disappointed, "That's such a pity."