I walk the career line in dog blood

That night, after all, Tang Yu didn't choose the cat to buy.

The police contacted him because his family could not be reached.When Tang Yu rushed to the hospital, the person who was alive and kicking not long ago had become an immobile body.

Tang Yu stood there blankly, his whole body was cold, and he seemed to be getting cold too.

That night, Zhao Ze did not leave after all. He was captured in his own villa. When he was captured, he was the only one in the villa, sitting on the sofa, and the room was completely dark.

Zhao Ze has calmed down and figured out all the unreasonable and weird things, but he doesn't understand why.A singer who is about to take off, why would he rather pay the price of his life and send him to prison?

"He's dead, isn't he?" he asked the policeman, but the policeman didn't answer.

Zhao Ze did not know how many crimes he committed by using his power, but no one could catch him. Even if some clues were revealed by chance, there were still the most professional lawyers to defend him.

"Oh," he looked at the handcuffs on his hands, "I lost, because I underestimated your cruelty."

On the second day, An Yinong's perfume advertisement was released.The ad appeared in the busiest part of the city center.Brightly lit palaces, well-dressed men and women, all these became the dark background when the door opened.

When the indifferent and charming face of the little prince appeared on the huge screen in the square, it was as beautiful as an arrow hitting the hearts of men and women.

"Who is he?" People on the street are asking.

On the brand's official website, the newly launched perfumes were sold out directly.

"It's not expensive compared to other brands, so buy it and try it out." They bought it and asked by the way, "Would you like to buy a perfume and get a poster of the spokesperson? By the way, is this a new young idol? What's his name?" "

"He's a singer. He composed and sang several songs in this perfume commercial." Song Wei, who was sitting in front of the computer, happily answered these questions.

This brand of perfume can be regarded as a good start. This is the charm of the advertisement itself. She has already planned to treat An Yinong to a good meal.

"The phone has not been connected today. Is it turned off? Otherwise, I can make an appointment now."

Which is her cousin's favorite barbecue restaurant?

But at this time, the effect of "Singer and Composer" began to appear. The audience of TV stations was not comparable to that of online variety shows, and many people got to know 'Ke Yinong' because of this.

In the darkness, he sat in the center, against the light, could not see his face, only heard the voice.People felt this charm for the first time - he picked up the microphone and transformed from a beautiful man into a dazzling star.

The charm of a star that can't be stopped even through the screen, and the soul must follow.

They were moved by his singing, and their souls seemed to have found a confidant.

"I couldn't hold back when I heard 'I know, I know'. The sadness and unwillingness really hit my face. In fact, I am not as strong as I imagined. I have persisted until now, and I am almost unable to bear it. "

"Because life is so hard, death is full of temptations."

Netizens leave messages on the official video website, and the number of comments can skyrocket to hundreds in a minute.

"Who is he?" Another surprised person came to him, as if the whole world was looking for this man.

"His name is Ke Yinong, a singer!" Gumi said proudly.

They discussed him, from the song to the expressions in each frame: "Mom, I seem to have a crush on a very good person. I announce that I will start chasing stars after never chasing stars!"

On the third day, the number of An Yinong's fans had risen to an astonishing number.Everyone knew he was on fire.

But his account is silent, I don't know what's going on.Fortunately, the fans didn't care too much: "He just needs to post a post occasionally, write a song and sing as much as he wants."

Because of 'Ke Yinong''s previous experience, these fans are extremely tolerant to him-as long as he is well, no matter what.

On the fourth day, there were still no new messages under the account of 'Ke Yinong'.

At this time, his songs have been recommended to friends and relatives by many people, they can be heard in taxis, and they are even played on many radio stations.

They may not be fans of 'Ke Yinong', but they must be fans of these songs.

At this time, Zhang Ruojun's famous fans who can fight have been washed away by passers-by. There are too many passers-by. They do nothing, just download songs and click on videos, which is enough to wipe out those slanderous dirty water Rinse well.

Because the number of downloads is the best proof.

"There are still a lot of yinong's original songs on the copyright website. When will he record all these songs? Some of them are super emotional, and I can't wait to listen to them!"

Fans held those original lyrics and music, like holding sweet candies, guessing what each one should taste like.

On the fifth day, fans took a look under the account of 'Ke Yinong' as usual.

From the videos of street performers, to the variety show clips of "I'm Really a Star", to the variety show clips of "Singer-Composer", falling in love with someone is very simple.

They opened the webpage with great interest, but they saw black and white photos with unfamiliar yet familiar faces.

"Kynon is dead."

Faced with a basin of cold water, it poured cold water into the hearts of netizens. They patted their keyboards: "Upstairs, spreading such rumors can kill a household registration book."

"No, he's really dead."

"Impossible...nonsense!"

However, he is really dead, after those fans watched his performance in "Singer-Composer" and followed up to see his performance in "I'm Really a Star", and were told that the songs in the commercials were played by himself After singing self-written.

Fans are happily rushing into the fanbase, wanting to shout out that I want to buy his song!The fan base was in chaos due to the news of 'Ke Yinong's death'.

"Is it fake? I just got to know him." The new little fan listened to the last song in a loop, "He obviously loves life so much, he is still so young, and he has just come out of the shadow of not being able to sing. The queen said that he has a future Can expect..."

She couldn't continue, and lay on the table and began to choke: "This world is so unfair!"

"Why is this happening? Is it sick?"

"I heard that he was killed by someone. He broke into the house and murdered. The murderer was a rich and powerful boss. If the courtship failed, he was killed. I heard that he is looking for a lawyer right now and plans to file an accidental injury case."

This sentence directly ignited the grief of the fans who had nowhere to vent: "He is gone, we are still there!"

Ke Yinong died on the day he finished recording "Singer-Composer".

The online world was not so beautiful that day, and his jealous colleagues slandered him, thinking that he could command fans to make geniuses fall into the mud.

And those crazy dog-like fans left countless vicious curses on the webpage.

These curses are woven into a black web, and countless bugs are crawling on the web.

"They...cursed him to die a bad death." The string called rationality of the Gumi broke immediately, "They will die a bad death!"

In just three days, people dug out all the black materials about Zhang Ruojun's past, and the Gumis searched for the slightest evidence.Finally, they found evidence of Zhang Ruojun's tax evasion and fraud in variety shows. Zhang Ruojun came out to apologize and promised to pay taxes, and he will quit the entertainment industry forever.

With his refund, all the money he earned before will be used to pay taxes and compensate the company, and he will leave the market penniless and miserable.

The lord left, and the fans who had been rampant for a while also fell down and scattered.

A month later, the burglary homicide case officially opened.

An Yinong's friends, colleagues, and fans are all paying attention to this case. They are guarding the gate of the court, waiting for the outcome of the trial with photos or black and white aids in their hands.

The security guards called temporarily at the gate of the court were calming the crowd. They were a little worried that if the criminals didn't get the punishment they deserved this time, they didn't know what these angry fans could do.

In fact, they don't need to worry. Although the defendant's lawyer is eloquent, in the face of solid evidence, Zhao Ze, who is as rich and powerful as Zhao Ze, cannot get rid of the charge of intentional homicide.

The last video of the deceased was also shown in the court. Judging from the situation of the deceased in the video, what Zhao Ze caused was a fatal injury, and the situation is already very critical. Basically, it can be said that death is inevitable.

This last incident was defined as intentional homicide.

Zhao Ze was sentenced to life imprisonment for crimes such as poisoning and entering a house.

If Zhao Ze had stayed and actively rescued, such as finding an ambulance to help stop the bleeding, then this incident might have turned into manslaughter.

With one thought of good and one evil, Zhao Ze chose to leave.

Zhao Ze, who was in handcuffs, turned to look at the crowd, Tang Yu and Tao Ran in black sat in the front row.A rival in love, a former lover of dreams, looked down at him indifferently at this moment, the loathing and hatred that could not be hidden in their eyes.

Zhao Ze didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart.

He also thought of 'Ke Yinong', even when he was dying, he could burst out with such shocking power.In fact, he should be calmer that day, and be able to see through all the obstacles and find the path that is most beneficial to him.

He should have stayed and called an ambulance then, he could have done it sanely.

However, his mind was disturbed.

They came out of the court and were directly surrounded by reporters and fans. Tao Ran squeezed out and went back to the nanny car.The agent had been waiting in the car with a complicated expression on his face. Zhao Ze went in, wondering what to do with the money for the surgery.

"Yinong left all his money to me." Seeing what the manager was thinking, Tao Ran told him directly.

At that time in court, when this 'last words' was played on the screen, Tao Ran's heart seemed to be cut into pieces, and he couldn't put it together no matter how hard he tried.

"I will take a good rest, actively undergo surgery, see a psychiatrist, and love life." Tao Ran laughed and cried while talking, "We have an appointment, in March next year, when I have the surgery done, Let's enjoy spring together."

After that, Tang Yu went to see Zhao Ze. Zhao Ze was not doing well in prison, and he looked like a middle-aged man with a beard.

Zhao Ze's family members were also imprisoned, and his own company outside had been swallowed up by others, and he had nothing but this life.

"He committed suicide." Zhao Ze said.

"He is in good health, his career is starting, he has no debts, and he has no problems in interpersonal communication. You tell me that he committed suicide? Zhao Ze, do you think we are fools?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but when I saw his last words that day, they were considered last words, right?" Zhao Ze showed a distorted smile on his face.

"Maybe he's doing it for Tao Ran, maybe it's for you. You probably don't know. If it's two days later, Lu Yu should drive to find you."

Tang Yu looked at him: "You can say such things, you don't understand him at all."

Zhao Ze immediately changed his face: "At least I have dated him, what are you, what qualifications do you have to speak for him?!"

"The one who inherits his important legacy." Tang Yu stared at Zhao Zeqing's white face, "The one who he trusts, cares about, and thinks about before he dies."

Zhao Ze smiled and cried: That's right, 'Ke Yinong' doesn't have him in his heart at all, and even uses death to calculate him.It's so cruel, this man doesn't even leave him any room for fantasy.

He suddenly stood up and slammed the glass, and then the prison guard locked his wrist.Zhao Ze's face was full of unwillingness and pain. The star was once within his reach.

"Also, your relationship with Yinong has not appeared in front of the media and the world. I will not let these scandals ruin his innocence. Zhao Ze, you are just a pervert who courts love but can't kill. Your name is not worthy of being with you." He put it together."

"Tang Yu." Zhao Ze's eyes were bloodshot, and he called out the name, "What I can't get, neither can you."

"It's still different, you're inside, and I'm outside."

In March of the following year, it took only a few days from the time when the peach blossoms opened their first flower buds and the mountains and plains were all pink.

People who heard the name of Peach Blossom Spring and came to enjoy the peach blossoms were scattered in the peach blossom forest. They wore all kinds of spring clothes that fit well, posed around the pink pink all over the floor, and let the photos record this moment.

Some people also found suitable grass and spread plaid cloth for picnics. A group of people happily enjoyed the beautiful scenery, ate delicious food, and enjoyed the happiness of spring blossoms.

"Hello sir, can you take a photo for us?" A girl in Hanfu held a thin man.He wore a hat and a black mask, revealing only a pair of beautiful almond eyes.

The man took a picture of them, and the girl came up to look at it, and found that the picture was very beautiful: "It's so beautiful! You also came to enjoy the peach blossoms? Alone?"

"No, there is a friend who can't come, let me see for him."

The thin man turned his head to look at Peach Blossom Forest: I went to see that little girl, she is fine.In addition, I started working again, and the doctor said that the operation was very successful, and the sequelae were not much affected. It must be your 'miracle' that affected me.

The thin man left. He didn't take a mobile phone or a DSLR, but carefully captured the fleeting beauty of the world with his eyes.

"It's strange, my friend can't come, so I can take some photos back." The girl in Hanfu couldn't figure it out.

The friend admired the photos on the phone without turning his head and said, "Isn't it because my friend can't see it temporarily, and I can only listen to the description or something?"

"Maybe, his eyebrows and eyes are a bit like the actor I like recently."

"The one named Tao Ran?" the friend asked.

"Well, I hope his illness will recover soon. He is not in good health and can only play some supporting roles in a few scenes. But he takes acting very seriously."

"Speaking of which," her friend slapped her head: "I almost forgot, I haven't checked in today."

She turned on her phone, clicked into the 'Ke Yinong' fan group, and completed a series of check-in routines.

A few months have passed, and the number of people in this group has not decreased, but more.

The group is discussing a new song that Ke Yinong left in the world and hasn't had time to sing it yet.A new young singer has won the right to sing the song.

Fans looked at the singer of the song with the harshest eyes, judging whether he was qualified enough.

Ke Yinong did not sing many songs in the later period, but every song is a classic.But the most special is the pure music version of "Dream Hometown".

"Hometown in Dreams" was released by the "Singer-Composer" program group in the later stage, and it was the song that An Yinong wrote half of and did not fill in the lyrics.

This "posthumous song" caused a sensation in the music circle as soon as it was born.Its style is very special, with a sense of Zen. Listening to this music, impetuousness is replaced by purity and nature.

Many people wrote lyrics for "Hometown in Dreams", but none of the lyrics are worthy of the song, so everyone still likes to listen to the pure music version.

A few months after he left, his singing and writing abilities have been fully recognized by the world. Many singers and queens have covered those songs, each with its own flavor.But fans still like the version he sang on stage the most.

He is such a loving person...

At the same time, a prison somewhere.

"I entered this prison just for this moment." Zhang Ruojun stood there, the smuggled knife in his hand dripping with blood, "Long time no see, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Ze sat on the ground, covering his abdomen with one hand.

"Are you here to avenge him?" Zhao Ze panted, "Then you should stab me in the chest, not here."

"Revenge? No." At this time, the prison guards had arrived, and Zhang Ruojun opened his hands to catch him, "He should die in my hands, and his name should be linked with my name. I know him best. What are you people? You just rely on power and power."

The blood was bleeding, and Zhao Ze, whose eyes began to blur, held his wound and watched him laughingly being dragged away: "Damn madman."

He took a deep breath and thought of 'Ke Yinong' again.

"Why do you always recruit this kind of lunatic? You should break your leg and raise it properly... You said that if I had been more serious back then and chased you without playing tricks, wouldn't there be nothing wrong with anyone else?"

The weak Zhao Ze smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

After a day's work, Tang Yu returned home. The room was empty, like an ice coffin.He came to the study, and there was the donated scarf in the drawer.

There are many files in the computer in front of him that he needs to check, but he can't get up.

He thought he would let it go in a few months, but now that spring is here, he still hasn't forgotten it.

As soon as he left, it seemed that Tang Yu's happiness was also taken away.

Tang Yu walked out, wanting to drive for a while.

Unknowingly, he drove to the vicinity of the barbecue restaurant. The barbecue restaurant was still lively, and the chef turned over the skewers and sprinkled some seasonings from time to time.

Tang Yu was sitting in the car, looking over there with his hands on the steering wheel.

"Meow~" A long-haired black and white cow cat ran past his car, Tang Yu was stunned, and the familiar cry brought him back to a certain moment a few months ago.

"Yinong." He called the name softly, calling it once, and it hurt once.

There is a disk in the car, which is An Yinong's works that he has collected and sorted out, downloaded from the Internet, and found in the recording studio. Tang Yu has never listened to it, but today he took it out and put it in the playback slot.

The first clip on the disk is the song he sang on the street, and his voice, Tang Yu leaned there motionless.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. If someone says this to another person, it means I love you." An Yinong's laughing voice appeared in the car.

Tang Yu was stunned, he frantically opened his mobile phone, and found the last words left by An Yinong who had seen it countless times: "...Tang Yu, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, I'm sorry."

He didn't cry when he received the call from the police, he didn't cry when he looked at the body, he didn't cry when he caught Zhao Ze, he didn't cry when he was cremated into the tomb, he didn't cry when the court hearing...

On this day when the peach blossoms were everywhere, he suddenly had an emotional breakdown.

All figurative things are fading, and the world slowly turns into a wonderful black and white.Black and white make up desperate space cages, and each cage lives with a monster that exudes an ominous aura, and the lower it goes, the more powerful and strange it becomes.

Layer upon layer of space stacked into an infinite abyss.

A transparent liquid passes through the material world and slowly falls from the sky.

The monsters seemed to have seen freedom and light, and they stretched out their hands and shouted loudly: "Come here! Come here!"

But tears passed through layers of space, passed through the bodies of those monsters, and fell towards the deepest point.

Finally, it landed on a similarly layered black and white space, a circle of golden ripples blurred in the space, and the cage that imprisoned their souls broke and dissipated instantly.

A pale hand stretched out from the abyss, and he caught the tear.