President of Chuancheng Entertainment

When he turned his head again, there was a thin figure in a black hoodie behind the empty place.

The features of the face were covered by the wide hat so that they could not be seen clearly, leaving only a few strands of long hair to reveal the gender.

Song Yu grabbed the stick in his hand and took a few steps back.

"Who?"

The black figure suddenly began to tremble.Giggling, his thin frame seems to be crumbling under a baggy hoodie.

Song Yu inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, but for a while he couldn't tell who this person was?

But he could clearly feel the ill intentions from this person, and how he would face the person in front of him in this deserted place.

The laughter, like the molars after rubbing, was shrill and shriveled, and Song Yu could hear the deep hatred in his heart that even if he wanted to eat him alive, it would not be enough.

Subconsciously took another step back, touching the scar on his leg, but still trying to keep calm.

He regretted so much now that he didn't bring out any self-defense weapons from the mansion.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the shrill birdsong rang in my ears.

A silver light suddenly flashed under the wide robe, and Song Yu's eyes widened.

is the knife.

After Song Yu saw clearly that there was a sharp knife in his hand, his thin figure also started to move, rushing towards Song Yu desperately, the speed was as fast as a ghost.

Song Yu took a step back half a step, stood still, and picked up the wooden stick in his hand.

Fortunately, the sharp knife in his hand was not too long.

Song Yu swung the relatively strong wooden stick towards the figure, and successfully hit the man in black who rushed over.

With a muffled grunt, the man in black fell to the ground.The hat fell off, revealing his true colors.

The knife was kicked not far away by Song Yu, and only then did he realize that the man in black on the ground who was desperately trying to cover only his appearance was actually Zhang Yansi!

To be precise, it's not quite like it.

Because the original beautiful and gorgeous face is now covered with large and small burn marks, repaired, not repaired, and the connective skin that sticks together twists and extends downwards, and it is almost impossible to see the original face. real face.

Song Yu was startled, because there were all kinds of criss-crossing scratches on this face caused by Zhang Yansi herself.

He only thought of one adjective—unrecognizable.

Zhang Yansi tried her best to cover her face with her hands, and the bright red nail polish covered her face, making her look even more frightening.

She babbled while covering it, as if she was dazed.

"No... don't look at me! It's you, it's you who ruined my life!!!"

There was a thin layer of leaves under her, and she made various sounds as she twisted her body desperately.

Almost in a hideous and embarrassing posture, groping for something...

"Knife, where is my knife?! I can't fail, it's all you!"

Song Yu remembered the press conference that did not go that day, and it was the day when Xie Junyi was going to announce the specifics of "The Young Master".

He glanced at Zhang Yansi, who was still in a crazy state. This movie probably changed roles.

This is indeed the biggest blow to a person, first is appearance, then career, no matter who it is, I am afraid that it will not feel good.

Song Yu still wanted to try to calm down Zhang Yansi's mood, and said to her: "Don't worry, restore your appearance properly, and we will have a second cooperation."

Zhang Yansi, who was struggling on the ground, heard the word "appearance", her already ugly face was tangled up, her chaotic and dirty eyes had no focus, and she raised her sharp nails to draw deep scratches. mark.

"No... No, mine, mine." Zhang Yansi's voice was no longer as sweet as before.

Song Yu sighed, "Calm down here first." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

The moment she turned around, what she didn't see was that the eyes of the person lying on the ground suddenly brightened.

Using both hands and feet, he climbed to the place where the knife fell in an ugly posture, with a sick face on his face.

He moved the knife forward and stabbed it hard into Song Yu's body!

Insert it, then pull it out firmly.

Song Yu lowered his head slowly, and a bright red bloodstain had already spread on the white clothes.

With every beat of the heart, the wound felt like a tear.It broke our hearts.

The unprecedented pain hit Song Yu's brain again and again.

He felt that the wound was bleeding out, he tried to block the bleeding with his fingers, but his hands were stained with stickiness.

The body fell straight to the ground, and there was a muffled sound from the hole.

His vision began to shake non-stop, and he could only vaguely see Zhang Yansi's distorted and dilapidated face, laughing wildly, holding a bloody dagger in his hand as if he had won some kind of competition.

Song Yu felt that he was innocent, so he was stabbed for no reason.

But Song Yu didn't have any strength to speak or move again, he could clearly feel that the dagger was pierced into his heart.

He was lying on the ground, and the clouds in the sky covered the blue sky, moving in thick sheets, a vast whiteness.

He really wanted to see the blue sky again.

Just when Zhang Yansi brandished a knife and wanted to attack Song Yu for the second time, a gunshot sounded suddenly in the silent woods.

The bullet shot quickly, and hit Zhang Yansi's wrist precisely, and let out a stern roar, and the blood-stained dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Ah—my hand!"

A man stepped out from the darkness of the forest, his eyes were cold and sharp.

Song Yu vaguely recognized that it was Chu Jingyan.

Soon, he was wrapped into a warm embrace.

His hands were trembling and he was holding Song Yu's wound, his eyes were bloodshot, his throat rolled and his brows were furrowed.

Song Yu was already in a fog. He lost so much blood that he couldn't think at all.

But what gradually became clear in his mind was about Chu Jingyan.

The proud third young master of the Song family met the unknown young actor, Chu Jingyan.

In order to make his beloved one happy, he did not hesitate to drop out of school to open his own entertainment company and protect this person under his wings.

But Chu Jingyan was not what he thought, he just praised him a little bit, Chu Jingyan was very popular, very popular, so popular that he won various awards and won soft hands.

Various film and television resources, variety shows, and interviews began to break through the threshold, just for this little fresh meat who suddenly became popular.

The time the two spent together became shorter and shorter. Originally, Song Sanshao was a very possessive person.

He began to constantly criticize Chu Jingyan, but he would yell at him even for a kiss scene that was required for printing the script, scolding him for being shameless.

She even presumptuously helped him turn down countless drama invitations regardless of size.

But Song Sanshao, who was insecure, even asked someone to investigate Chu Jingyan's background. After some investigation, he discovered a terrible secret.

Chu Jingyan's father is a murderer and is on the run.

Song Sanshao, who grasped this clue, became more and more unscrupulous. No matter how busy and hard Chu Jingyan was at work, he still had a paranoid request that he had to live together every night.

Later, Chu Jingyan was slapped in public, and at home, he was chained to restrict freedom.

And there are many punishments that Song Yu can't think of.

At this time, Chu Jingyan had already won the important award coveted by countless people.

After numerous unilateral injuries by Song Sanshao, Chu Jingyan finally chose to leave.

No matter how much Chu Jingyan endured the white slander from Song Sanshao and the black material, he never looked back.

It can only be said that if Chu Jingyan had never met Song Sanshao when he was young, his career in the entertainment industry would have been a hundred times and a thousand times smoother than it is now.

The familiar fragrance of flowers lingered again, and Song Yu held Chu Jingyan's hand in peace.

Taking a deep breath, I used all my strength to speak fluently: "I seem to have remembered... I really owe you a lot. As for the fact that I didn't repay the debt in the end, I'm really sorry. After I die, you can It’s okay to torture the corpse or start now.”

"Without my future career in the entertainment industry, I wish you great success, smooth sailing, prosperous journey and bright future."

He began to cough violently, the air was getting thinner, and his lungs and mouth were filled with the smell of rust.

Through Chu Jingyan's eyes, he saw the last piece of blue sky.