you don't love him anymore he loves you

Zhou Shike was not too surprised that Fu Xian would come to Beicheng, he didn't care about what had already been lost, what he cared about was the future.

Because he also knows what kind of character Fu Simian is. As a father, no one knows better than him.

But when Zhao Xu came to him, Zhou Shike was quite surprised. At that time, the relationship between the two of them could only be said to be average. They only met through Fu Simian. Although Tang Dongdong was also there, Zhao Xu mainly worked for Fu Simian.

He can come to say these things by himself, and he is also speaking for Mrs. Fu.

Zhou Shike guessed that Zhao Xu must not be able to persuade Fu Simian, so he could only come to him.

And Zhao Xu didn't expect this, nor that, but the last thing he expected was that Zhou Shike could forget Mr. Fu so completely?

He couldn't remember what Zhou Shike was like before he broke up with Mr. Fu.

Obviously only half a year has passed.

There was still half a cigarette left, and Zhou Shike's face was blurred in the thin gray curling tobacco, "If you have time to eat together, if you want to take Fu Simian with you, then don't come."

Zhou Shike's magnanimity and indifference are the usual style of this group of young masters. They don't take anyone seriously.

Zhao Xu hesitated for a moment, "Ake, the matter between you and Mr. Fu should not affect Mr. Fu..."

Zhou Shike looked at Zhao Xu, his eyes were slightly cold, and Zhao Xu wanted to shrink his neck.

"At that time, Fu Simian used my contract to exchange land with the Lin family. Didn't Zhao Tezhu know about it?" Zhou Shike smiled coldly, "Why didn't you say to draw a line between me and the Fu family?"

"Don't be as stupid as Fu Simian, if the knife didn't touch yourself, you might think the blade is too blunt."

"Okay, if you have this skill, it's better to think about how to recover the loss," Zhou Shike put out the cigarette, flipped his collar, and got into the car after the smell of smoke dissipated. In the car, he put his hand on the window, yes Zhao Xu, who was standing still, said, "Zhao Tezhu, you have been working for so many years, and you should teach me some truths. No matter how ugly we are in private, it's better to be friendly on the surface. ,do you think so?"

Zhao Xu let out a foul breath, "Understood."

The Bentley drove out of the parking space, and drove out in a completely different style from the original owner. Zhao Xu looked at the rear of the car blending into the traffic flow, feeling panicked.

It wasn't the other party's condescending tone and condescending attitude, but that he couldn't accept that the person who just said these words to him was Ah Ke who followed behind him last year and called Brother Zhao.

As an outsider, he would feel uncomfortable, but what about Fu Simian who was in the center of the whirlpool?

Zhao Xu didn't dare to think about it.

When Zhou Shike got home, he asked the driver to return the car to Song Guiyan. Before he had time to sit down and drink, Zhou Shixun asked him to have a show, but he was short of a model, and asked him to save the scene.

It wasn't the first time, when Zhou Shixun was not well-known at that time, Zhou Shike was often pulled to be a tool man.

"No." Zhou Shike ruthlessly refused.

Zhou Shixun yelled at the other end of the phone, "You think anyone can wear my clothes? You are not qualified enough to be a celebrity, so hurry up and die!"

"..."

After drinking a few mouthfuls of water, Zhou Shike drove to the show.

Zhou Shike vaguely heard Zhou Shixun mention this show. It is a show prepared by the United Nations with several outstanding but low-key fashion designers who only produce limited editions and the founder of a certain brand. It mainly shows summer clothes.

Although spring has not yet passed, and summer in Beicheng comes late, fashion should always be one step ahead.

The venue was in a private manor, and identity checks were required to enter and exit. As soon as Zhou Shike's car arrived, Zhou Shixun, who was standing at the door, ran over. He dragged Zhou Shike out of the car and asked the waiter beside him to park the car.

"At the end of the week, it hurts."

Zhou Shixun pulled Zhou Shike to his side, and said in a low voice as he walked, "The organizer said that a mysterious guest was invited to the finale. Guess who it is?"

"Who?" Zhou Shike didn't understand their circle, and he wouldn't be able to guess it even if it wasn't mysterious.

"Master Fu."

Zhou Shike: "..."

Fu's wedding dress has played the emotional card and went to the international market, and the subsequent development of daily clothing, shoes, bags, and jewelry has established its position.

In recent years, Fu has seldom appeared in domestic shows. A few years ago, he held one in Shanghai. The style is elegant and gorgeous. On the premise of not missing the sense of design, it also ensures that no elements are piled up. It covers almost all age groups, and its classic version is enough for Fu's to eat for a lifetime.

Although Zhou Shixun also has his own brand, it is still not as good as Fu's family business. The family business has deep roots, so the organizers will say that there will be a surprise guest finale, and they are right.

The appearance of Mrs. Fu really gave this show enough face.

"That's how I found out. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have participated in this show." Zhou Shixun's reaction was bigger than Zhou Shike's.

Although he said so, Zhou Shixun dragged Zhou Shike to the backstage without slowing down at all.

"Why don't you find your own model?" Zhou Shike asked, he didn't care if Fu Shi was there or not, it had nothing to do with him.

"Nonsense," Zhou Shixun said, "You can use it to study abroad. You have also endorsed clothing before, and it can be used. Besides, the size can't be changed now. I saw that you can wear it. Fortunately, You lost a lot of weight when you came back from Jiangcheng, Buddha bless you."

Zhou Shike: "???"

The makeup artist was picking makeup artists on the table, turned around and saw Zhou Shike, and was stunned.

Zhou Shixun, "What's wrong? I asked my brother to rescue me?"

"No... no problem," said the makeup artist.

She actually felt that if Zhou Shike walked in this show as a celebrity in the entertainment circle today, it would be a bit flattering to him, but if he was in Wednesday's capacity, it would not be appropriate in terms of status.

Of course, the appearance is still in line with the conditions.

Teacher Zhou’s design is hanging on the back. The white shirt has a slightly wider hem and sleeves. The fabric is covered with a layer of shimmering silver powder, as if embellished with the Milky Way. Thin tassels are adorned on both shoulders. There is a white dove embroidered with lace, which spreads its wings. Because the fabric is changed here, the skin on the chest will be faintly exposed.

The seemingly pure and clean white shirt is far from being as monotonous as it looks on the surface. It needs to be pure and lustful.

The requirements for the appearance and facial features of the model are very high. If the face is too tough, it will not be able to show the original meaning of the dress. It must be soft, but also tough, beautiful, and aggressive.

Zhou Shike took advantage of the gap between the makeup artist looking for eyeshadow, turned his head and glanced at the dress, "Where's Brother Yang Xiao?"

Zhou Shixun leaned on the table and said angrily, "Dead."

"..."

Among the models, Zhou Shike's height is not bad, he is 1.8 meters tall, and Zhou Shixun is still stuffing insoles in his shoes, "I'll stuff you up to 185."

Zhou Shike: "A few are not as tall as me."

Zhou Shixun threw the shoe to him, "Will it be less meat if it is taller?"

"Don't worry, your pants are long pants, you can't tell."

The clothes are paired with a pair of black trousers, which are almost dragged to the floor, and the overall look has a lazy meaning.

Zhou Shixun didn't let the assistants on the side help, he bent down to button up the buttons, and frowned, "Why do I feel that you've lost weight again?"

The backstage is now full of noise, and there are singers on stage.

The staff pushed the hangers and shuttled quickly among the crowd, and the wheels rolled on the ground with a rattling noise.

Zhou Shixun pinned the waistband of his trousers with two pins, and said to himself: "It must be that Fu Simian's coming to Beicheng has affected you again."

The design of Zhou Shi Xun is also slightly behind, it is not determined by the coffee position, but by lottery.

Zhou Shike grabbed his sleeve and quietly looked forward from the background.

The show scene is designed in cool tones, gray, white, and black, bringing a sense of coldness, and the music has a strong sense of rhythm.He watched a few models walk by, and with a sweep of his gaze, he saw Fu Simian in the audience.

Fu Simian is wearing a black trench coat, he likes trench coats.

The young man's face was cold, even in the audience, he had a condescending feeling, Zhao Xu sat beside him.

He didn't have to come, he came, sitting in the best seat was wronged him.

Zhou Shike withdrew his gaze and returned to the backstage. He found Zhou Shixun who was having a heated discussion with someone, and asked, "I'll help you. What benefits will you give me?"

Zhou Shixun gave him a kidnapper, "Did you tell me this from my family?"

Hearing that Zhou Shike was silent, he turned around and said, "The clothes are for you, the clothes are for you."

"..."

Zhou Shike didn't think it was rare, anyway, he thought Zhou Shixun's clothes looked good, and he could wear them all, but it was not the same thing in the eyes of others.

Zhou Shixun is famous for his capriciousness, he can draw clothes as he wants, and it is also popular among young people because of his arbitrary design. Before, they heard from Zhou Shixun that they would print more versions of the clothes on Zhou Shike .

Someone had already inquired about this dress and offered a high price, so he said he would consider it.

As a result, it is now casually given to Wednesday.

They couldn't help looking at Zhou Shike all the time. He heard his name a lot, but he seldom appeared in person.

Zhou Shixun looked at it for a while, then frowned and said, "You have to pay for it."

The idea was to hit his brother on the head.

"..."

The next series will be Zhou Shi Xun.

Zhou Shike walked to the beginning, Zhou Shixun looked more nervous than Zhou Shike, Zhou Shike and him are now on the same height.

He checked Zhou Shike once, and after confirming that there was no problem, he said in a low voice, "When you finish walking, I don't need to wait for your song to come out, and I will double your worth."

Zhou Shike froze for a moment, then turned his head, "You don't lack models?"

"Do you care if I'm missing?"

"If I don't need it, can you come?"

Zhou Shike was a little helpless, "This is your first batch of designs this year. You have been working on it for several months. Are you afraid of ruining it on me?" He is not a professional, but Zhou Shixun really trusts him.

Zhou Shixun narrowed his eyes, "If you screw up, you are ready to be beaten."

The lights not far away are a bit dazzling.

The makeup artist drew a wing on the left eye with a pen, spreading out from the end of the eye, the feathers extended to the temple, and on the lower jaw, a feather curved along the jawline.

The makeup on the other half of his face was very light, his eyes were clear and bright, and when the light fell on his eyes, his eyes were brighter than the light.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to recognize that this is Zhou Shike, let alone Zhou Shixun raised him a few centimeters.

Zhao Xu saw the brochure in his hand and knew it was Zhou Shixun's work, so he looked at it a few more times, and then he was stunned.

Zhou Shike.

He just met Zhou Shike in the afternoon, why did he meet again in the blink of an eye?

Zhao Xu was deeply impressed by the defiant aura of the other party, which he will never forget.

Zhou Shike has a fearless but pure and kind temperament. The former is the confidence given by his family, and the latter is his family's family education and influence on him since he was a child.

Zhao Xu quietly went to see Fu Simian.

The two people who were transferred are still handing over and studying, and he will follow Fu Simian for the time being. He knows that he has acted recklessly in this matter, but he has no obligation to consider personal feelings.

Feeling lost in Zhao Xu's heart, he quietly looked at Fu Simian.

Just, if you don't observe carefully, you will feel that Mr. Fu is the same as before, with a calm expression. In fact, Zhao Xu feels that Fu Simian's eyeballs are almost attached to Zhou Shike's body.

Suddenly, Zhao Xu wanted to laugh, but also felt sad.

Even someone like Mr. Fu is only qualified to watch.

The tassels on Zhou Shike's shoulders were golden under the light, and they swayed with his movements, adding to his laziness and breath.

Zhao Xu blankly watched Zhou Shike go back to the backstage. In fact, if Zhou Shike hadn't broken up with Mr. Fu, he should have wronged himself by Mr. Fu's side. His sky is too wide.

Back to the show.

Fu's finale is a yellow wedding dress with a fluffy skirt and a tulle bow at the back. The model wears a black beret slantedly on her head, which is romantic yet playful.

Zhao Xu couldn't help but nod his head, the designers Mr. Fu has brought in over the past few years are getting more and more powerful.

The music is over and the show is over.

The lights softened.

Fu Simian stood up, turned his head and whispered to Zhao Xu: "Go back by yourself."

Zhao Xu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Boss Fu is definitely going to find Zhou Shike.

So, are you looking for a beating again?

After Zhou Shixun was over, he wanted to have dinner with them, and asked Zhou Shike if he would go. Zhou Shike was not interested in the dinner, so he left first.

it's getting dark.

The air was slightly cool, and the lights in the manor illuminated the surrounding scenery more luxuriously than in the daytime. Many people who came to watch the show also slowly came out. Zhou Shike was wearing a mask, which was not conspicuous among them.

There was a tap on the shoulder.

Zhou Shike turned his head, looked at the person coming, paused for a moment, and continued to walk forward expressionlessly after withdrawing his gaze.

"Aren't you even willing to talk to me now?" Fu Simian and Zhou Shike walked side by side, their tone sounded a bit sad.

Zhou Shike wore a mask, and his voice was husky.

"I have pitted you so badly, and you still want to talk to me?"

Fu Simian lowered his eyes, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was like water plants floating in the water, wanting to wrap around Zhou Shike.

"Should be."

"I remember," Zhou Shike laughed, "Mr. Fu puts his interests first, so why should he do it now?"

As Zhou Shike's words fell to the ground word by word, Fu Simian's heart slowly seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand.

The contract incident was just a trigger. What Zhou Shike cared about and hated was the years they were together. He was indifferent and took it for granted.

According to Zhou Shike's personality, there is a high probability that he would agree to cheat Lin Zhiye with Fu Simian, but Fu Simian felt that there was no need to tell him.

Fu Simian didn't think there were too many things that were unnecessary before.

The two walked side by side, more conspicuous than walking alone, their steps were consistent and slow, and their backs showed the dignity and arrogance of the young master.

The light fell unevenly on Fu Simian's face, half in the light and half in the dark, making his expression less gloomy.

The bruise at the corner of his mouth was on the other side of the light, and the skin around him was cold and pale, so the small bruise looked dazzling and abrupt.

"Your new song will be released next week?" Fu Simian didn't want to choke with Zhou Shike, he couldn't choke, and he wasn't in a position to argue with him.

"Well," Zhou Shike took off his mask and yawned, "Why, you want to send me money?"

Zhou Shike didn't hear Fu Simian's answer, turned his head and saw Fu Simian's serious eyes, obviously thinking about it.

"..."

Zhou Shike withdrew his joking expression, and said lightly, "Fu's entertainment's own eyebrows are burnt, and you still..."

Fu Simian interrupted him with a gentle expression, "If you want Fu's entertainment, I'll give it to you."

Zhou Shike was stunned.

No matter how confused Fu's entertainment is, the market value is there, and it is backed by the big tree of Fu's headquarters, no matter how it is, it will not be too ugly, and they also have a few powerful evergreen artists.

Fu Simian just said to give it away?

"Are you crazy?" Zhou Shike said in a low voice, "Fu Simian, you are still so naive, you must get what you want, and you will get it by any means. Do you really like me, or do you think I am out of your control? You feel uncomfortable, you know it in your heart!"

"A company worth more than 60 billion yuan, I wouldn't dare to take it if you gave it to me," Zhou Shike calmed down, "Aside from throwing money at you, what else do you know?"

Zhou Shike did it on purpose.

He knew that Fu Simian really knew nothing else.

Because he didn't take the initiative to pursue or like others, and others have always been chasing him. He only needs to respond, and the other party will be grateful.

In Fu Simian's eyes, to like is to give money, even if it is given in units of billions.

Zhou Shike's questioning made Fu Simian's eyelids droop, and the line of his lips was tight because of nervousness. After a while, he replied in a low voice, "I will learn."

Looking at Fu Simian's appearance, Zhou Shike suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful.

"No need." Zhou Shike said slowly.

He returned these three words to Fu Simian intact.

It was the same tone as when Fu Simian said that every time.

He no longer needed Fu Simian to learn.

The young man's eyelashes drooped due to depression, and he always walked beside Zhou Shike. He could face those old foxes of the Fu family calmly, but now he didn't even know what to say in front of Zhou Shike.

He can only be thankful that the parking place is some distance away from the show, and he can follow a few more steps.

A few girls walked up to them, and after a distance, they started whispering, looking at Zhou Shike and Fu Simian from time to time.

When they were close to them, they suddenly ran towards Zhou Shike.

One of them even took off Zhou Shike's mask.

Zhou Shike was completely unprepared, and took a few steps back, and they immediately rushed up and pulled Zhou Shike.

"Fuck, Zhou Shike!"

"Why are you here? I heard people in the group say that they saw you driving this way this afternoon. I thought it was fake news!"

"Can I sign a photo?"

Now there are people all around, he was on the catwalk today, because of the makeup, many people didn't recognize him at all, he is not famous enough for everyone to know him, let alone not in the same circle.

Even many reporters didn't recognize Zhou Shike.

The screams of these girls attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd.

A group of reporters who were still sorting out their equipment smelled the traffic when they heard Zhou Shike's three words, and rushed this way with their equipment on their shoulders, whether he is right or not, fuck it!

Before the people arrived, the flashlights had already flashed.

People I didn't know also took out their mobile phones and came over to take pictures. Some of the more qualified ones just gave two glances, but there are very few such people.

Zhou Shike's name has been on the hot searches for the past few days, and besides, he is also Zhou Shixuan's younger brother.

Zhou Shike is not good at doing things to girls, he suppressed his temper, "It's fine, but can you, don't take my clothes off?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

"..."

Zhou Shike knew that Song Guiyan was going to curse someone.

I'm afraid that the reporter will catch up and write about him beating up fans.

Moreover, Fu Simian, who had been walking beside him, seemed to have disappeared?

Zhou Shike ground his teeth, and his eyes were blinked by a flashlight coming from an unknown direction.

The reporters were busy filming. These days they had been trying to dig up information about Zhou Shike, but either they didn't dare to release it at all, or if they did, no one would pay attention.

This was just right tonight.

Go back and think of an explosive title, such as singer Zhou Shike suspected of having violent tendencies?

They thought happily, but the camera suddenly went black.

Hey?

They raised their heads and saw a gloomy young man. The way the young man looked at them as if he was looking at the dead made people feel hairy.

His voice was faint, but the threat was extremely obvious.

"As long as you dare to post these photos, I will sue you next to each other tomorrow." They had work cards hanging around their necks, and Fu Simian glanced over them one by one with a cold expression.

Before they came back to their senses, they had already left.

Zhou Shike was surrounded and couldn't escape. At least he was twisted by the collar of his sweater, which was doubled in size. His face was scratched several times, and there were fingernail marks on his neck. He lowered his head and signed the book helplessly.

The people around him were excited.

"One more love you!"

"..."

Zhou Shike looked up inadvertently, and saw Fu Simian. Fu Simian was holding the coat he was wearing, and he looked at Zhou Shike silently, motionless.

Zhou Shike lowered his head, handed the notebook back to the girl, and asked absently, "Who will be next..."

While they were pushing each other to fight, Zhou Shike ran away, and Fu Simian chased after him with his coat, almost subconsciously, Zhou Shike took the coat from him, covered his head and ran like crazy.

When the two were together before, they were also surrounded by fans, and Fu Simian would give Zhou Shike his coat almost every time, so as not to be photographed and laughed at when they were running.

When Zhou Shike got into the car, he also subconsciously said to get in the car quickly, but found that Fu Simian hadn't followed.

Fans didn't know Fu Simian, he didn't need to run away with Zhou Shike, he knew that Zhou Shike wouldn't want to be with him either.

Fu Simian stopped a long time ago, stood not far away, and bent the corner of his mouth towards Zhou Shike.