President of Chuancheng Entertainment

The path is winding and secluded, and the artificially trampled path gives people great confusion. Coupled with the mist floating in the air, it disappears in the dense jungle.

Song Yu turned his head to make sure that the person behind him had been thrown away, and decisively took out his phone and turned it off. He knew that Xi Xun would definitely have a way to find him through the phone's location.

He has been to Nanshan Cemetery many times, and he has been familiar with it since he was a child. He would bring a bouquet of red roses and tell them all the important and happy events he experienced when he was in school.

But as they grow older, their figures are gradually fading away. When their hearts mature, they selectively forget that there is still a soft place in their hearts.

The path leads to the other side of Nanshan Cemetery, and the back door leads to the bus station.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the terrain here is remote. Apart from my own private car, there are generally no taxis here.

Fortunately, he has been on the bus a lot, and he skillfully took out the change and stood in front of the bus stop sign.

There are not many people sent by Xi Xun, even if they search for him separately, it will still take a long time.

He pinched it a bit better, even if it was a bus every 10 minutes, he would definitely be able to ask them smoothly.

It's just that he can't count himself as too unlucky.

He was soaked and waited in front of the stop sign, watching the water washed down by the heavy rain rushing down the steps, his feet were numb and he did not wait for the only bus.

If the car doesn't come yet, he's probably going to be cold.

Finally, when he doubted his life, he broke through the falling rain, and the bright-colored bus that came into sight slowly approached him.

At the same time, there was the sound of fragmented footsteps behind him, trampling in the rain and approaching hastily.

"Captain! I found it! He's here!"

The man roared angrily from behind. Although no one responded, it looked like he was going to knock Song Yu down by himself.

"Mr. Song, you made us look for it very hard."

The man panted heavily, and approached Song Yu with a burly figure, even stepping into the stagnant water without moving.

"Xi Xun let me go by himself, what are you? Are you making fun of me?"

Song Yu backed away calmly, and glanced at the bus that was about to stop behind her from the corner of her eye.

"Mr. Song, we only promised to let you leave, that's all." The man wiped his sweat while walking, and said, "Please don't try to leave our surveillance range."

The man stretched out his hand to pull Song Yu's arm, but he slapped it away forcefully, and said, "What are you? Did Xi Xun allow you to touch me?"

The man was stunned for a moment. President Xi's original words really only asked them to be responsible for monitoring, and did not involve other detailed aspects.

"He likes me, but the courtship is unsuccessful. That's why he used such a despicable method. You can try the consequences of being rude to me."

The man's footsteps stopped, but the person opposite him looked clean and handsome. Even though the white shirt was already soaked by rain, he still had the unique desolate temperament on his body.

Such a person does have the essence of madness.

"Okay, I won't move you." The man took half a step back in compromise and said, "But I won't let you go."

"That's up to you."

Song Yu held the phone in his hand, threw it at the man's face with all his strength, and fired it like a cannonball, accompanied by a heart-piercing scream.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Song Yu's heart was beating wildly, and he felt relieved when he touched the railing of the bus.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

The man covered his bloodied face, and tightly grabbed Song Yu's hind legs before he could get on the bus, "Don't think about it!"

The driver of the car was frightened by the crazy scene in the rain, and froze in the driver's seat for a while, asking, "What happened?"

Song Yu tried his best and kicked the man out of the car. The man spun around in the stagnant water, unable to find his way due to the impact of rain and pain.

Song Yu also fell back on the aisle of the bus due to loss of strength, and shouted at the driver who was still at a loss: "Close the door! Drive!"

The driver looked at Song Yu's earnestly praying eyes, and when he realized it, he had already closed the car door and drove for a certain distance.

The man, covered in sewage, struggled to follow the bus for a while, and was finally left at the corner.

Song Yu sat on the ground for a while, and stood up from the ground when his strength was almost recovered, and sat on the empty seat behind the driver's seat, leaning on the railing.

There were no other passengers in the bus, and Song Yu was silently arranging her drenched clothes, trying not to look so embarrassed.

The driver asked curiously, "Just now... That man, did you offend someone?"

Sitting in the driver's seat and seeing Song Yu smashing his phone, he could see how painful it must have been through the screen.

If it weren't for Song Yu's innocent and handsome appearance, he originally planned to drive without stopping.

"Well...something happened."

Song Yu didn't intend to explain too much, and remained silent after answering this sentence.

The driver could read loneliness from his face. Judging from the situation, he should be broken up in love, and he might still look like he was bullied after being greened.

"Young man, don't worry about it. There is still a long way to go in life." The driver looked at him with eyes that see through the world, and said, "I have experienced this kind of thing too."

"..." Song Yu didn't know what strange things he had imagined, but he didn't intend to explain, and nodded to show that he knew.

After the bus drove out of the suburbs, it headed towards the city center of Jincheng.

After Song Yu got off the bus, he changed to another taxi, which completely disrupted the traceable itinerary.

In order to avoid using his ID card, Song Yu chose an informal small hotel.

He didn't bring much cash, and after paying for two days' accommodation, there were still two red slips and change.

Although the hotel is small, he should not worry about its legality, but the service measures are very comprehensive.

He held a cup of hot water with wet hair, leaned back against the pillow, looked out from the window of the balcony next to him, and suddenly found that this place looked familiar.

Song Yu: "..."

He actually came near the "SYU" entertainment company.