Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Hearing this, Lu Qingyun's eyes widened, and her heart almost flew out of her chest.

"You, you... are you kidding me..."

His gaze began to dodge, and cold sweat continued to break out on his back.

In fact, with Yu Zhile's face on his face, even if Meng Yunjian was really suspicious, he would have nothing to do with Meng Yunjian as long as he killed him and refused to recognize Meng Yunjian.

But facing Meng Yunjian's sudden words, Lu Qingyun was still so panicked that his legs went limp.

"You let me go..."

He pushed Meng Yunjian away forcefully, not even caring about taking his own luggage, opened the door and ran out.

He can no longer mix with Meng Yunjian.

He had to find a way to stay away from him, further away!

……

Lu Qingyun returned home by car, his face was pale all the way, and he didn't recover when he got home.

Yu Jiayang had already finished school, and when he saw Lu Qingyun's appearance, he was startled: "Brother? Are you okay?"

Lu Qingyun shook her head, said "nothing" with difficulty and went back to the bedroom.

He turned off the phone, only to feel his head was heavy and heavy, and he sat on the edge of the bed dumbly, staring blankly.

It has been several months since he was reborn on Yu Zhile's body. Although his life is not that rich, he has a healthy body, a young capital, a brother who cares about him, and a sheltered home that he has longed for for a long time...

But now, everything he got in exchange for Lu Qingyun's life is about to disappear because of the same person...

"Bastard... beast..."

Lu Qingyun's eyes were dyed red in circles, his hands were tightly clenched, and the palms were pinched with burning pain.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door outside.

Lu Qingyun quickly rubbed her eyes, her voice hoarse: "What's the matter?"

The door was pushed open, and Yu Jiayang came over with a cup of hot cocoa: "Brother, drink something sweet and you will feel better."

Lu Qingyun froze for a moment, then reached out to take it, and lowered his head in embarrassment, he didn't want Yang Yang to see his red eyes.

"Brother, do you want to borrow my shoulder? Cry for you."

Lu Qingyun laughed helplessly, the temperature of the hot cocoa slowly spread across the skin through the palm of his hand, which also made him feel a little calmer.

He was silent for a long time, and Yu Jiayang sat beside him, quietly accompanying him.

After a long time, Lu Qingyun raised his head with a guilty expression: "Yangyang, brother, can I discuss something with you?"

"Brother, say it."

Lu Qingyun: "Brother wants to sell the house."

Yu Jiayang's eyes widened.

Lu Qingyun's breathing tightened, and he said with difficulty: "I have encountered something and need a sum of money...Yangyang, I'm sorry, brother promises you, I will definitely make money as soon as possible and buy you a house, I..."

Yu Jiayang suddenly hugged Lu Qingyun, "Brother, don't talk about it, hell, I thought something happened. You are crying here, and I was shocked. Isn't it because you need money urgently to sell the house, isn't it? What a big deal."

Lu Qingyun: "This is where you grew up."

He is not the real Yu Zhile, and he doesn't have such strong feelings for this place, but Yangyang is different. He was born here, and all the memories of his parents and brother are here. Would love to sell this home.

He wasn't eligible.

Yu Jiayang let go of Lu Qingyun, and smiled wickedly: "Actually, I don't want to live here for a long time. The house is old, and it's always damp when it rains. The sound insulation is not good. The aunt opposite her had a fight with her husband. I I can hear it every time, it’s so annoying. Just sell it, my brother is so powerful, he will definitely let me live in a big villa in the future!"

Lu Qingyun finally couldn't hold it back, and laughed: "Okay, buy us a big villa in Yangyang in the future, so that I can bring a younger brother and sister back."

Yu Jiayang blushed and became angry: "Brother, don't make fun of me!"

After speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

Seeing his red ears, Lu Qingyun sighed like an old father.

Adolescent children.

……

Lu Qingyun found a real estate agency and put the house up.

Although the house is old, but fortunately, due to urban development, it may be demolished at any time, so there is a lot of room for appreciation.

Lu Qingyun wrangled with the agent for a while, and finally settled on a pretty good price.

Within half a month, a buyer was found. When the contract was signed, the seller was still very sad: "This area may be demolished. It's a pity to sell the house at this time."

Lu Qingyun smiled wryly: "I need money urgently...I can't wait."

The buyer nodded and said nothing more.

Lu Qingyun promised the buyer that the house would be cleaned up within three days. He had already rented a small apartment outside in advance, and he only needed to move his things there.

For the next two days, Lu Qingyun and Yu Jiayang were busy moving things to their new home. When the house was finally cleared, Lu Qingyun was going to ask Yu Jiayang to go downstairs, but when he turned around, he saw Yu Jiayang standing in front of a wall in the living room with red eyes of.

Lu Qingyun walked over, only to see imprints drawn on the wall with a carving knife. The imprints have been there for some years, and the date and time were written with a pen on the side.

This is the height record line left by Yu Zhile's parents for their two sons.

Lu Qingyun had a sore nose: "Yangyang... I'm sorry..."

Yu Jiayang turned around and smiled: "It's okay, just don't move out, this place will also be demolished, anyway, we can't keep it, okay, let's go, let's go to the new house! I want to use the new bathtub to take a bath !"

He smiled and pushed Lu Qingyun out.

The house sold for 150 million.

Just enough to pay the termination fee of Yu Zhile and Feng Xing Entertainment.

Seeing that Lu Qingyun was approaching menacingly, Mr. Kang wanted to terminate the contract even if he said nothing, so he called Meng Yunjian on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

"He really wants to terminate the contract?"

Mr. Kang: "Yes, I brought all the money, what should I do? Really let him terminate the contract?"

Meng Yunjian was silent for a while, and then said: "Find a way to keep him."

Mr. Kang: "He said that if he does not terminate the contract, he will file a lawsuit. His attitude is very firm."

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Isn't there still that Yao Qing? He is willing to let Yao Qing be hidden in the snow?"

Mr. Kang: "Yao Qing's contract is a one-year contract, and it will be full soon. Yunjian, why are you fighting with Yu Zhile? Do you know how many people's beds he has crawled into before?"

"This kid, on the second day after I signed him, he knocked on the door of my room in the middle of the night, wearing only a pair of underpants, and I drove him away. Falling in love with him, my wife almost divorced me, didn't make me mad."

Meng Yunjian was silent for a few seconds, "Is he this kind of person?"

Mr. Kang: "You don't know?"

Meng Yunjian: "I only heard that he has a bad reputation."

"Isn't it not very good, it's just as good as everyone can be?"

Meng Yunjian thought for a while, and finally said: "If he wants to terminate the contract, let him do so."

Anyway, with people under his nose, he can still fly out.

It's just that he cared a lot about Mr. Kang's words, Yu Zhile was so good at crawling on the bed, and stayed with him for so long, he didn't even have a thought about how he could be.

And judging from his observation of Yu Zhile, this kid is not like the outside world said that he is a "good man", but a very serious person.

Where is the problem...

Meng Yunjian's head began to ache again.

……

After losing all his wealth, Lu Qingyun finally officially terminated the contract with Feng Xing on this day.

President Kang shook hands with him politely, saying that Feng Xing will always be his home, and he is welcome to visit at any time.

With a smile on Lu Qingyun's face, as soon as he went out, he turned around and gave Feng Xing's door a middle finger.

Good grandson, your father will never come back again.

Considering that he offended Meng Yunjian, Yao Qing's life would not be too easy, so Lu Qingyun called Yao Qing.

"I remember that your contract expires in three months." Lu Qingyun said in a deep voice, "If you believe in you, Lu...cough, brother Yu, come to me when the time comes."

Yao Qing readily agreed.

After doing all this, Lu Qingyun feels refreshed, fuck Meng Yunjian, get out!

……

Meng Yunjian lost a lot of temper in the crew today, the reason is that the young actor who plays with him has never been able to get into the mood, and when he sees him, his face turns red, and his lines stutter.

Meng Yunjian lost his temper and kicked away the prop chair, "If you don't know how to act, go back and study for two years."

After all this, the little actor cried on the spot.

Meng Yunjian went back to his nanny car angrily, leaving Wenjing and Bi Wenfeng to deal with the mess.

Wen Jing: "Sorry, sorry, brother Meng is not in a good mood today."

Director Qin Xun sighed: "Yun Jian's temper is getting bigger and bigger."

Anyone who is posted on the Internet by someone with a heart will be charged with playing big names and bullying newcomers.

Bi Wenfeng frowned: "I'm so sorry, Director Qin, you also know...the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming."

This day is a deep scar for Meng Yunjian.

Every time this day approaches, Meng Yunjian is always like this. Instead of saying that Meng Yunjian is angry at others, it is better to say that he is angry at himself.

He will always torture himself badly on this day.

Qin Xun: "I'll give him a few days off and come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Then thank you Director Qin."

Back in the nanny's car, Meng Yunjian was sitting by the window, his face was tense, and his pupils were coldly looking out of the window.

Wen Jing: "Brother Meng, Director Qin gave you a few days off. You haven't seen Jian Jian for a long time, right? Shall I take you home?"

Meng Yunjian murmured: "Home? Do I still have a home..."

Wen Jing looked pale.

Meng Yunjian smiled bitterly: "Let's drive."

The car started steadily, and halfway through the drive, Bi Wenfeng suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Brother Meng, Mr. Kang gave me a script two days ago, saying that it felt good and the subject matter was novel, and I asked you if you were interested. "

Meng Yunjian didn't speak at first, after lighting a cigarette, he said in a hoarse voice, "What subject matter?"

Bi Wenfeng: "It seems to be a sci-fi suspense genre. I took a look at it. The male protagonist was murdered by villains in his previous life, and then he came back from the dead and was reborn on someone else. I think it's very interesting. Let me send it to you?"

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