The reborn actor is about to retire

Iron fence

"Don't say that now, Yan... the media doesn't intend to deal with this issue at all, but just make things worse?" Gu Jiacheng's voice contained anxiety that he didn't know.

"Xiaoye said that the company is already dealing with it, but the other party seems to be determined to sabotage it, and it has done it so hard and absolutely. And..." Speaking of the back, Ye Chen began to spit out.

"So what?" Gu Jiacheng's voice rose.

Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "And still can't contact Mr. Yan. He's not here, the company can't decide the final answer."

Even though Gu Jiacheng said that he should stop talking thunder in his face, Ye Chen still felt from the bottom of his heart that if he didn't, Gu Jiacheng would blame him more.

Sure enough, after listening to it, Gu Jiacheng stopped, and an ominous premonition rushed out.

"I can't relate why? Isn't he great..."

Recalling his physical condition when he finally saw Yan Leiting, it was too late for Gu Jiacheng to tell Ye Chen, so he rushed out holding his phone.

Outside the door, Li Shi and the others who had just sent reporters almost bumped into him.

"Look at your legs!" Li Shi held Gu Jiacheng dangerously, and couldn't help but say after a sigh of relief.

"Is the reporter gone?" Gu Jiacheng asked enthusiastically.

"Leave the school guards to drive them all away," Li Shi said.

"Thank you!" Gu Jiacheng said, got Li Shi and ran downstairs desperately.

"Ahai!"

Downstairs, Gu Jiacheng returned to the dormitory first.He put the flash drive that Gu Ting gave him into his schoolbag, and he hurried out again.

He quickly walked out of the school gate, stopped the taxi and sat up.As soon as he got into the car, he saw a reporter chasing after him.

"Understood, drive to the Hanhai villa community!" Gu Jiacheng said hastily.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, the car flew out like an arrow, and the reporter stopped behind him.

Gu Jiacheng breathed a sigh of relief, took out the phone, frowned, and checked the two posts on the Haiya forum again.Ye Chen's words were still in his ears:

[The other party seems to be bent on sabotage... Mr. Yan can't be contacted now...]

After exiting the webpage, he hesitated and pressed a string of numbers.

I don't know, if it's because it's too bitter to hate.The person's cell phone number, he came back.

Finally, the courage was dialed out, but a cold female voice came out on the phone: "-Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable--"

Holding the phone, he leaned back in a daze, startled by the series of numbers.

He didn't expect that even if he didn't hand over the flash drive, things would still happen.A company as big as a company can stand in this circle for many years, and gradually become the top of film and television production and artist agency.

I don't know how much energy was expended on that person.Must all be lost now?

Gu Jiacheng was under pressure, and his face turned pale.

If he was not stimulated by that person's words that day, would he be able to tell that person that someone wanted to deal with him in time?

If he hadn't simply walked away that day, could that person have been as safe and secure now as he was in the past, dealing with all of this decisively and quickly and minimizing the damage?

Even though he still couldn't alleviate Hang Hang's death, even though he hated that person to death, he still... had no way to solve this problem.

Four or ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at Hanhai Villa Community.Gu Jiacheng didn't dare to let the driver drive, so the driver stopped at the entrance of the community, got out of the car, and walked inward with his bag.

The Hanlin community is home to some of the more prestigious people in the community.In order not to offend these people, journalists usually don't come here to easily dig news, but these are very special times, and they don't know anything about it.

Well, he doesn't want him to be included in the news about it again.

Sure enough, after crossing an intersection, he saw some figures standing outside the gate of Yan Lei Ting's villa.Taking two steps back and hiding the corpse in the vines, Gu Jiacheng tightly grasped the backpack and quickly thought about countermeasures.

Yan Leiting's phone could not be connected, and he was not in the company, so he could only be on the apartment.But the reporter stayed outside the door.How can he get close to the villa?

I remember that the garage of the villa was built behind the house, and next to the garage was the backyard of the villa.Yan Leiting opened a small hidden door.

You can enter the house directly through the courtyard.Thinking of this, Gu Jiacheng turned around and changed the road immediately.Walk into the backyard of the villa.

Yan Zhai...

Since Min Xin left that night, Yan Lei Ting fell asleep.Maybe it was because the cold attack was too deep, or the heart was too desperate, and he had a fever twice in the middle.

Knowing that no one will take care of him this time, he is too lazy to get up and take medicine again, just letting himself burn endlessly, so when he really wakes up on the third day, he is a little sluggish.

What time is it? He raised his head and looked at the clock on the bedside table.

As it turned out, three days had passed.

There was a rush in his throat, and he coughed so badly that he covered his mouth.

After slowing down, Yan Leiting stood up, lifted the quilt from the bed, and walked to the bathroom.

in the bathroom...

The mist kept rising, and the shower spouted warm water, enveloping him from head to toe, washing away the decadence and fatigue that had accompanied him these days.

Putting on clean clothes, drying his wet hair, and when he came out of the bathroom again, there was a tinge of energy on his face.

Yan Leiting came to the living room, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the curtains and looked outside.

Several people can be seen standing outside through the iron fence covered in vines.

It's a reporter...

The appearance of the reporter was exactly what he expected.This means that everything he arranged has happened and is going well.Yan Leiting lowered the curtains and started walking up and down the room.

He was not in a hurry to go back to the company to deal with affairs, nor did he plan to go out to talk to those reporters, but turned over a big box and started to clean up all the traces left by Gu Jiacheng at the scene.this room.

However, after cleaning up for a while, he no longer has the energy to do any movement.

There are too many, this room is full of Gu Jiacheng's breath, he can throw away Gu Jiacheng's clothes, he can throw away his used cups and bowls, he can throw away the magazines and albums that occupy the entire bookshelf in the study, but they can't throw away those who have already A seven-year habit that seeps into the bone marrow.

His shower gel, toothpaste, hand sanitizer, and even the pattern of the plates... are all exactly the same as those used by Jiacheng.

What to do on this road called "Gujiacheng", he seems to have no way out.

Forget it, since he can't throw it away, he won't be coming back to this place.