You, teach me how to do things?

After about two or three months, Xia Yuanling got used to the life of going to work every day.

Shang Chuan thought he wouldn't last long, but he didn't expect Xia Yuanling to grit his teeth for such a long time.

Although Xia Yuanling was Xia Jiushu's son and everyone let him go, if he didn't have real ability, he wouldn't have encountered ostracism, indifference, or behind-the-scenes discussions after staying for such a long time.In fact, it is quite hard work, because it is a small company, so Xia Yuanling needs to worry about everything up and down. He is also in order to be able to learn more things, and in order not to be excluded by those old employees who have been in the company for a long time, he needs to do everything by himself Just take a trip to rest assured.

It was very hard work. I went to the neighboring province several times on business trips. When I drove home, it was already midnight, and I fell asleep after taking a shower.

Xia Yuanling was afraid of disturbing Shang Chuan, so he rolled up the quilt and went to the sofa.

"You are out of order, do you want me to dismantle the sofa?"

Shang Chuan endured it a few times, but this time he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Waking up early in the morning, there was no one around, and when he opened the door, he found Xia Yuanling lying sprawled on the sofa.The blood surged, and I prayed that I would not have high blood pressure in this year's year-end physical examination, or I would give this little shark a hard fuck.

Xia Yuanling got up from the sofa, rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong? Isn't that afraid of disturbing you?"

His eyes were still blurred, and he could only hear Shang Chuan's cold voice: "Then have you seen married people sleeping in separate beds?"

After figuring out why Shang Chuan was angry, Xia Yuanling shook his head and regained consciousness.

Early in the morning, angry about such a little thing.

Tsk, old men have many rules.

Sleeping in separate beds won't do. What year's old calendar is over, and the Qing Dynasty is dead, and I'm still talking about it here.

"No matter how late you are, you have to go back to bed for me." Shang Chuan pulled Xia Yuanling's face, which was soft to the touch, "Did you hear it with your little ears?"

Xia Yuanling put his arms around his shoulders, and then quickly kissed Shang Chuan's forehead.

Then he silently complained about an old antique in his heart.

But he just liked it.

Shang Chuan told him to get up and go to work. He had a morning meeting this morning and had to go to work early. After the two said goodbye, Shang Chuan drove away without having breakfast.

After a busy morning, during lunch break, Shang Chuan was going to make a call to Xia Yuanling.He is going to the factory this afternoon. The factory of Lanxin Jewelry is very close to the factory where Xia Yuanling is currently working, both in the New Development Zone. Shang Chuan wanted to stop by to see him, and then buy a cup of milk tea to feed his little shark.

Just as he took out his mobile phone to make a call, there was a sudden knock on the office door.

Shang Chuan immediately put on an upright posture: "Please come in."

Secretary Xiao Cheng opened the door of the office: "Mr. Shang, I'm sorry to bother you, but a man came downstairs just now and said that he has something to ask for you."

Shang Chuan recalled today's schedule, but he didn't seem to say who he had an appointment with.He casually asked Xiao Cheng: "Who is it? Did you ask his name?"

"He said his name is Zuo You, Zuo You from the left, You from the game."

Upon hearing the name, Shang Chuan was stunned for a moment, then his face turned cold at a visible speed, and he replied firmly: "No."

"He said he had something to look for you, it seems to be about the movie "The Painted Demon"."

Shang Chuan was stunned for a moment, how could he have anything to do with "Drawing Demon"?

But once Xia Yuanling is involved, Shang Chuan will be more cautious. Even if he hates this man, he has to give up his bottom line: "You tell him to wait for me in the conference room first, and I will come right over."

Secretary Xiao Cheng left Shang Chuan's office.

Shang Chuan sighed, if possible, he really didn't want to see Zuo You.

Zuo You is the policeman who talked to Shang Chuan at the police station when Shang Chuan was fighting those gangsters because of Xia Yuanling.Shang Chuan almost forgot his name at first, but when Xiao Cheng said it today, he remembered it again.

He straightened his clothes and walked out of the office.

In the conference room, a boy in a padded jacket was sitting on a fluorescent yellow chair. His waist was straight, and it seemed that he had undergone professional training to maintain such a correct posture anytime, anywhere.

Seeing Shang Chuan approaching, he stood up and shook hands with Shang Chuan: "Mr. Shang."

"Let's talk about anything," Shang Chuan pulled out his chair and sat down, ignoring his invitation to shake hands.

Seeing Shang Chuan's bad attitude, Zuo You mocked himself, "I know you don't want to see me."

Shang Chuan, on the other hand, approved of his self-knowledge: "You have to know, no one would like to meet a person who ran out to tarnish her reputation after her own sister committed suicide."

"I really like her! I didn't tarnish her reputation!"

Upon hearing this, Shang Chuan became angry: "You said you liked her, but you saved her before she committed suicide!"

"Then you are still her brother!"

These words brought the atmosphere between the two to a freezing point.

Zuo You is Shang Miao's classmate, in other words, the suitor is more suitable.

In the final analysis, the resentment and disputes between these two men were all due to the irreversible ending of Shang Miao's death.

There is nothing they can do, they miss too much.

Shang Chuan didn't want to continue arguing with him, after all, it was his own company, and it would be embarrassing if it got too big, so he put his phone on the table and took a step back.He was the first to ask: "What exactly are you looking for me for? Didn't it mean that it was related to "The Painted Demon"?"

"Your lover is called Xia Yuanling, isn't he an actor? I remember winning Best Actor before?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Zuo You leaned forward, and lowered his voice: "I have a case in my hand that requires him to cooperate in the investigation. It involves the movie "The Painted Demon". Bring him here, I heard that he had some mental problems before."

"investigation?"

"It's inconvenient to disclose the specific situation. Tomorrow you bring him to the area I'm in charge of. You should remember it. It's the police station where you fought with someone last time—"

Shang Chuan felt a little headache when he thought about his mentally handicapped behavior before, so he quickly interrupted Zuo You: "I see, I will take him there tomorrow."

But Shang Chuan was a little confused, he went directly to Xia Yuanling for investigation, why did he come to him?

"Besides this matter, there is-" At this point, Zuo You stopped for a while, he was a little tangled in his heart, and seemed to swallow what he wanted to say, "I'm sorry for Shang Miao's death."

He said this many times, at the funeral, at the burial.

He also told Shang Chuan more than once.

Just because before committing suicide, Shang Miao asked him with a rose.

"I use this rose, will you like me?"

But he didn't catch it.

Because of cowardice, because of timidity.

Zuo You regretted missing this time.

He didn't think that his hesitation in his youth made him never see the living Shang Miao again.

He regretted it countless times, if he caught that rose, if he generously admitted that he liked Shang Miao, then that gentle and charming girl would stay in this world for him?

"I was wrong too," Shang Chuan only replied this sentence, and then sent Zuo You away on the pretext that he still had work to do.

Zuo You walked to the elevator entrance, while waiting for the elevator, he subconsciously looked back.

Shang Chuan just came out from the door of the meeting room, then turned a corner, and his figure disappeared.

He clenched his fists, but said nothing.

The purpose of Zuo You's visit today, of course, is not all about "Drawing Demons".If he needed to find Xia Yuanling, he could go by himself and summon him as a policeman.He came out to find Shang Chuan during his lunch break, of course for another matter.

But he didn't have the courage to speak out.

Perhaps now is not the best time.

It's just what language he should use and at what time should he tell Shang Chuan——

There may be another reason for Shang Miao's death.

Wait a minute.

Shang Chuan took Xia Yuanling to the police station the next day, and the policeman called Xia Yuanling in alone.

It didn't take long, after Xia Yuanling came out, Zuo You specifically explained that there was nothing else to do and he could go back first.

While in the car, Xia Yuanling told Shang Chuan what happened just now.

The police didn't ask anything, just asked about the filming of "The Painted Demon" and whether there were any problems.In fact, Xia Yuanling couldn't understand why the police came back to find him. He honestly answered the cold treatment and isolation he encountered in the film crew, and the experience that he had to receive psychological treatment later.The police asked Mi Dao if he often used this method to shoot. Xia Yuanling replied that he only worked with Mi Dao this time, so he didn't know much about his previous shooting methods.

The interrogation went smoothly, and the policeman in charge of the questioning also avoided causing Xia Yuanling any discomfort, but chatted with him very patiently and gently.

"I don't know exactly what they want to investigate, but I will answer whatever they ask, and just cooperate as much as possible."

Xia Yuanling breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily he didn't lose his composure on the spot.

Perhaps after waking up from the hallucination, Xia Yuanling always felt a little ashamed when he recalled the experience during that time. Not only did he become very strange, but he also dragged Shang Chuan down.

Every time he thinks this way, he will bear a serious psychological burden, and he is always afraid that the demon suppressed in his heart will pop out.

"Don't think too much, it has nothing to do with you."

Xia Yuanling nodded blankly.

But not long after, when he was squatting on the factory floor and listening to the workers explaining the operation of the equipment to him, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Excuse me, I have a call."

He opened it and saw that it was An Qian's phone.

During this period of time, Xia Yuanling and An Qian had relatively little contact. On the one hand, the companies of the two were not together, and on the other hand, the affairs of the entertainment industry were almost handled, and they only met An Qian occasionally when they had dinner with Yoyo.

Why did you suddenly remember to call yourself today?

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Mi Dao was taken away by the police."

"why?"

"Suspected of homicide."

What the fuck?

The author says:

Let’s save Starfish’s addition until next month, it’s too busy during this time.