They Regretted it After Their Hearts Turned to Ashes

The projector buzzed, the screen was bright, and the dazzling white light seemed to be pouring down on the head and face.

The lead film is over.

The software automatically jumps, and continues to play the video Fang Hang was watching before.

Someone recorded the live broadcast outside the hotel that day.

Luo Zhi fell to the ground while being pushed.

His memory is very vague, he can't remember what happened, and he can't hear.So he leaned there, carefully watching his sister's mouth shape.

……

After a long time, Luo Zhi's eyes finally showed a little enlightenment.

It turned out that his sister was apologizing to others.

It turned out that his younger sister didn't want to recognize him as an older brother.

His sister stood there, apologizing to others on his behalf for an unwarranted crime, admitting things he hadn't done, and drawing a clear line with him.

Luo Zhi watched quietly, he didn't even move much, just leaning against the neatly trimmed shrubs in the roadside green belt.

He suddenly seemed sleepy and tired, so he closed his eyes slowly.

It was like saying goodbye.All emotions gradually melted into a calmness without ripples, and then the surface of the pool of water no longer fluctuated, but fell into a silent black dome.

"Is this the general manager of Huaisheng?"

In the silence, Fang Hang suddenly said: "This is his sister? My own sister, didn't she pick it up?"

Luo Cheng avoided the light in vain.

She shivered and looked up stiffly.

Fang Hang didn't ask her to answer those previous questions, and it seemed that the other party knew very well that she couldn't answer any of the questions at all.

Fang Hang was reading the reply below the video.

Not everyone watches variety shows and star chasing, and not everyone knows what Li Weiming is.

On the contrary, the video and recording that Ren Chenbai sent out suddenly caused an uproar for no reason, and many people didn't know about Luo Zhi until then.

Many people didn't know Luo Zhi until this time, and only then did they understand what happened before.

"Why do you want such a sister?"

Fang Hang turned the page slowly and read on: "I watched that video too, she was the one who tricked his brother into the hotel, right?"

"That's about it."

"Going to help outsiders harm my own brother, cheating people over by saying it's his birthday, and smashing the cake."

"Even if you don't know, you don't have any brains? What is this kind of hotel decoration for? Can't you tell?"

"It's a perfect match with Li Weiming."

"By the way, what did she just say in the live broadcast, is she also a fan of Li Weiming?"

"That's no wonder."

……

No wonder.

Fang Hang put down his phone and looked at Luo Cheng.

This decent and elegant Miss Luo didn't tremble or cry at this moment, but just sat there holding her head in a daze.Hearing a reply, flinched as if being whipped.

Then Fang Hang suddenly realized Luo Cheng's usefulness.

The momentum of the Luo family during this period was very bad. The stock price of the company fell like a cliff, and those shareholders who chased them all disappeared overnight.

Without the support of the board of directors, Jian Huaiyi has almost been eliminated by them.

Otherwise, Fang Hang would not be able to openly disobey his will and bring Luo Cheng here instead of sending him to some dirtier place.

They hated Luo Cheng, but they would never do that kind of thing.

Although Huaisheng Entertainment was about to be dragged into a desperate situation, but fortunately, except for one Li Weiming, nothing happened that would make Mr. Luo unhappy.

"It doesn't make sense, you are no longer Mr. Luo's younger sister."

Fang Hang walked over: "It doesn't make sense whether you are afraid, regretful or desperate. To Mr. Luo, you are no longer someone to him."

At the door of that hotel, Luo Zhi had already bid farewell.

Luo Cheng rolled his eyes and looked at him dully.

Fang Hang didn't seem to notice her strangeness at all, and suddenly took a completely business-like attitude, explaining Huaisheng Entertainment's artist appointment and various contracts to her clearly.

Under Luo Zhi's management, Huaisheng Entertainment has always had the most lenient contract.

Not only for artists, but also for people like them.Luo Zhi doesn't like the so-called contract of sale, and doesn't like the high liquidated damages. If someone finds a better place, they will almost let them come and go freely.

——Most of the other companies in the circle don’t do this, will there be any problems?Not really.

The biggest problem with doing this is that Luo Zhi can hardly earn any money himself.After working hard for two years, the company's momentum is getting better and better. The general manager can only choose between buying a boat ticket or buying a script.

But Luo Zhi doesn't care too much about this, he can live any kind of life, he can sleep in an office or stay in a small hotel, his biggest hobby is playing "Subway Surfers".

"If you had come to the company at that time, even if you had to leave now, we have nothing to do with you."

Fang Hang explained here, stopped for a while, and said, "If you come at that time, you can catch up with the best time for the atmosphere."

"The artistes in the company are not too popular, but they all work hard and have hired many teachers for them. As long as they have worked hard in the past few years and honed their skills, don't be afraid that they will only be young."

"Boss Luo himself was hacked before. At that time, the company's situation was too bad, so there was nothing he could do about it. Later, when he got money, he hired the best public relations for artists. It wasn't the kind that was good at picking out traffic, or it was very professional. Artists will not be wronged."

"Resources are not top-notch, but there are quite a few companies that have established long-term cooperation with us. As long as they are artists we recommend, they will close their eyes and ask for them."

Fang Hang's tone was very flat. He leaned against the wall, not surprised to see Luo Cheng slowly regain his senses from the evasive sluggish state, and shook his head at him almost pleadingly.

He knew that these things would hit Luo Cheng harder.

These were originally prepared by Luo Zhi for Luo Cheng.

For such a person, what could be more regrettable than these?

Everything that might have belonged to her, so good and so smooth, was ruined by her own cleverness and self-satisfaction.

Luo Zhi doesn't like starting a company at all.

Once they held a celebration banquet, and everyone was drunk. Luo Zhi told them about his dream of traveling around the world, from the age of 20 to the age of 80.

Huaisheng Entertainment was able to make it like this only because Luo Zhi's journey as an artist was too difficult, and she didn't want anyone to be wronged again.

The celebration banquet that day was held in the KTV box, and Luo Zhi was so coaxed by them that he sat in front of the microphone in the corner and sang a lot of songs.

Later, when Luo Zhi sat back in the shadows, holding the guitar and chatting with them, they coaxed without knowing it, making it better for Luo Zhi to come back.

The company's situation is no longer what it used to be. They kept saying that Mr. Luo would be gifted with shining stars, saying that there would be countless people who would like Luo Zhi, and the company's front desk might be flooded with confession letters and gifts.

Luo Zhi was also drank a lot of alcohol, and laughed along with those extraordinarily outrageous fantasies, then suddenly woke up as if suddenly, and shivered slightly.

Luo Zhi hugged the guitar, and slowly plucked the strings twice.

"No more." Luo Zhi's eyes were clear, "No more."

"I can't sing."

Luo Zhi tapped on the left ear, and smiled nonchalantly: "I can't hear clearly."

……

"Boss Luo originally wanted to give you a script." Fang Hang said.

Luo Cheng curled up even tighter towards the corner of the wall. She raised her hands to cover her ears, but she couldn't block Fang Hang's voice.

It's not that he was almost deaf after being beaten, and even after many years, he would relapse due to physical or emotional effects.

Just cover your ears, how can you stop it?

"The team is almost set up, Mr. Luo has been busy for several days, and he didn't use the company's money."

Fang Hang looked at her: "It's a good thing I didn't give it to you, otherwise it would be ruined..."

He stopped talking, walked over, and took away Luo Cheng's cold arm: "...can't you listen anymore?"

"That won't work, I just got to the point." Fang Hang said, "The artist contract you signed is not the version that Mr. Luo originally set."

Luo Cheng was still struggling desperately, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly froze in place.

She seemed to have fully realized something, and finally her face slowly changed.

"President Jian has re-drafted the contract, and you are the first artist to sign a new contract." Fang Hang showed her the contract she had signed.

In the new contract, the artist must absolutely cooperate with the work given by the company, and has no right to refuse any arrangement.

It is not impossible to terminate the contract before the contract period expires.

The corresponding amount of liquidated damages that needs to be paid may not have been taken seriously by the Luo family back then.But if it's now... Even if Luo Cheng is really sold, it's impossible to get it all together.

"The legal department of Huaisheng Entertainment is also very good." Fang Hang suddenly remembered, "By the way, Miss Luo, do you know where Li Weiming is now?"

There was a strong chill on Luo Cheng's spine, she held on to the contract tightly, and a strong uneasiness was completely entrenched in her heart: "Where... is it?"

"Waiting for the court hearing." Fang Hang said, "Slander plus fraud, the circumstances are serious and the amount is huge, the legal department will entertain him well."

Fang Hang took the contract out of her hand and put it back in the briefcase.

Luo Cheng was almost drowned by this almost suffocating silence. She watched Fang Hang put away the contract, and finally seemed to have been sucked away the few remaining bits of strength inch by inch.

Luo Cheng moved his lips dumbly: "You...what do you want me to do?"

"Miss Luo likes to be a celebrity, doesn't she?" Fang Hang said, "Let's live stream it."

"Director Gong's crew is closed at the venue, and the actors and the outside world are not prohibited from interacting with the outside world through the Internet. They will also broadcast while filming, which is just right for live broadcasting during filming intervals."

"Live stream to read comments, live broadcast to apologize, the traffic should be very high recently - don't you like apologizing very much?"

Fang Hang handed her the tablet again: "Then just keep apologizing."

……

Ming Lu led someone to stop Ren Chenbai at the pier again.

Ren Chenbai was leaning on crutches, but he was not as dazed and embarrassed as he was in Wanghai Villa a few days ago, he was tidy, and even faintly showed a bit of the gentleness of the past.

He had a broken leg, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

Even that leg still had obvious twists and dislocations, and it was thrown away after being given some medicine casually. Now that it has become a bit fixed, it is naturally impossible to hold on anymore.

"I know Xiao Zhi is gone, I didn't come to ask you for someone."

Ren Chenbai smiled politely at Minglu: "I'm sorry, I was not clear-headed a few days ago and did some offensive things."

Ren Chenbai turned his head: "Can I talk to Xiaozhi here?"

The other person looked calm, and there was no problem with his tone of voice, but he didn't look at people when he spoke, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

The pier wasn't originally owned by Ming's family either, Ming Lu was noncommittal, but just motioned for Ming's family to get out of the way.

Ren Chenbai dragged that leg and walked forward as if no one was there, until he reached the oily black water.

He seemed to have finally reached a place closer to Luo Zhi, smiled and sat down slowly.

He sat in the water, stretched out his hand, and stroked the calm water.

"Little Zhi." Ren Chenbai said, "Li Weiming was sentenced to seven years in prison."

"Why are you so powerful? This matter is still a lawsuit filed by your own company, and they taught Luo Cheng a lesson." Ren Chenbai asked, "Why can't I help you with anything?"

He rummaged through his body for a long time before finally finding the phone in the last pocket, turning on the screen, and playing it: "Look, look, Luo Cheng is praising your comment."

Luo Cheng in the live broadcast was almost meeting Director Gong's requirements.

Affected by Li Weiming's turmoil, Luo Cheng's reputation has also been ruined.And Luo Cheng's school forum also began to spread some rumors. It is said that after Luo Zhi was pushed and fell outside the hotel, she was taken home by this Miss Luo and thrown into a warehouse to hide.

……

If it is said that what has been done before is just chilling, if this kind of rumor is true, there will only be utter absurdity and outrageousness left.

Luo Cheng is now an artist of Huaisheng Entertainment. According to the contract, he must live broadcast with fixed content and fixed duration as required.

When she first read the comments, she would suddenly break down and cry out of control after reading a few sentences, and even couldn't help but speak up to defend herself—her super tube in the live broadcast room was very fair, so she really banned the screen swiping for 1 minute to ask her to defend herself.

"Then she couldn't say a word." Ren Chenbai said with a smile, "After a minute, the live broadcast room was almost banned."

"I originally wanted to release all the things she did, but Director Gong wanted to make a documentary and signed an agreement..." Ren Chenbai's voice suddenly paused.

He seemed to be stuck without warning, opened his mouth for a while, and then said again: "Gong, director."

Ren Chenbai was a little confused, and touched the surface of the water: "Xiao Zhi, why did Director Gong tell me to get out, and said that my mother would blame her and hate me?"

The surface of the water was full of oil and dirt, not even a ray of light could be reflected, and Ren Chenbai naturally couldn't get any response.

He sat in a daze for a long time before he remembered that he was here to watch the live broadcast for Luo Zhi, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Look, Xiao Zhi, Luo Cheng is praising you."

"Have you always wanted to hear Luo Cheng say these things?" Ren Chenbai followed the live broadcast room, saying sentence by sentence, "I didn't expect Luo Zhi to sing so well."

"After making up for the past, is this level still necessary to overwhelm others?"

"Whoever blocks the way, you will be hacked."

"I just went to make up a variety show. The scene is so good. Take care of your health and sing a few more songs, please?"

"From the video of playing guitar in the rain, please be more happy in the future, please be more happy?"

……

Luo Cheng in the live broadcast room murmured in a low voice, and Ren Chenbai repeated it with a smile. The two voices overlapped, almost creepy and weird.

"Don't be angry with them. Many people have never watched variety shows, and they don't even know what Li Weiming is. They are just getting to know you."

Ren Chenbai explained in a warm voice: "In the past, people always wanted to hide you, but now they don't, so they can see the real you."

"They didn't know that you were the protagonist of "Fire", and they thought you were recuperating in my hospital." Ren Chenbai thought for a while, and added to him, "Li Weiming... his fans have long since dared not speak."

Of course, there are a lot of scumbags, Hei Luozhi, who used to follow the jumping feet, watched the wind change and then changed his words... But with people from Huaisheng Entertainment watching, such comments will not be screened out and put into the live broadcast at all. between.

As for Li Weiming's extreme fans, most of them didn't think about protecting their personal privacy when "punishing evil and promoting good".

... Of course Ren Chenbai knew that these were far from enough.

But he thought, Luo Zhi's temper is so good.

The mistake this time is too serious, and it must not be as easy to coax as before.

But if you come to apologize every day and talk to Luo Zhi like this, it will still help a little bit, right?

Ren Chenbai thought for a while, then suddenly remembered: "Xiao Zhi, do you have any snacks?"

He looked at the surface of the water, as if he had got some answer, he slowly smiled, and happily reached out to explore the water.

There was only a lot of sand and sand under the water, and he grabbed the wet sand and wanted to send it to his mouth without hesitation.

Following him was Ren Jiapai's assistant, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had to deal with this kind of thing. He jumped up and pressed his arm to stop him, and looked up at the pier in embarrassment.

No one in the Ming family seemed to pay attention to them at all, and no one cared that Ren Chenbai was going crazy here alone.

Ren Chenbai suddenly became angry, he struggled fiercely, clutching the handful of sand tightly and refused to let go: "What are you guys going to do?!"

"This is what Xiaozhi gave me. It's a snack... Let go!" Ren Chenbai said in a deep voice, "I don't know what kind of stuffing it is if I don't eat it. He will ask me what kind of stuffing it is..."

The assistant didn't dare to let go, and tried to stop him with a bitter face, when he suddenly noticed someone walking over.

The assistant raised his head subconsciously and shuddered: "Ming, Manager Ming..."

"There's no need to stop it." Ming Lu said, "Let go."

The assistant froze for a moment, trying to explain the situation, but the strength in his hand had unconsciously loosened for a moment.

He was startled, and quickly tried to stop Ren Chenbai again, only to find that Ren Chenbai was just sitting blankly, looking at his hands.

Ren Chenbai's breathing suddenly began to rush, he looked around in a panic, and touched his palm back and forth.

He gripped it too tightly just now, and the handful of sand dripped from between his fingers, leaving only a thin layer of sand grains.

"Mr. Ren."

Ming Lu looked at the time: "Let's go back when the show is almost done."

Minglu said: "It's getting late, and it will disturb other people's rest."

Ren Chenbai was still panting heavily because of that piece of snack, he pushed the assistant away forcefully, with a gloomy expression on his face: "What did you say?"

"What did you say?" Ren Chenbai struggled to stand up, his leg was broken, and he was pulled back by the excruciating pain, "You are the one who disturbed us! Xiaozhi——"

"Luo Zhi." Ming Lu repeated the already unfamiliar name, paused for a moment, and looked at the dark oil on the water, "In your heart, is it like this?"

Ming Lu asked: "Is it so dirty?"

Ren Chenbai was supported by his assistant to stand up.

He seemed to be shaken by this question, and then he lowered his head in a daze.

He had just realized that his body had become filthy again, so he stretched out his hand to wipe it off in a panic, but the more he wiped it off, the more dirty and embarrassing he remained.He shook his head desperately, trying to refute and explain, but he heard his own voice: "Of course."

"Of course," he heard himself say, "how can he clean up by himself? He's coming down and staying with me."

"How can he be clean?"

Ren Chenbai heard his own confused voice: "How can he always be liked by so many people?"

Why can't it be stopped?

Why do people still like Luo Zhi as long as his real appearance is shown in front of others?

Ren Chenbai looked around in a trance, when he suddenly saw a conch at Ming Lu's feet, rushed over to grab it with all his strength, and threw it far into the sea with all his strength.

"Why can't you hide it?" Ren Chenbai asked, "Why—"

His voice was suddenly choked by a certain force.

Ming Lu waved his hand, knelt down to look at him, and finally there was a little indescribable meaning in his usual amiable expression: "Have you ever thrown a conch?"

Ren Chenbai was held down by the Ming family, panting in embarrassment.

Ming Lu asked him: "When?"

Ren Chenbai stared at him in a daze.

...who knows when?

He threw too many things, he blocked the phone numbers of everyone in Huaisheng Entertainment, and asked the people in the hospital not to treat Luo Zhi kindly, even the bonfire back then, he had already carefully cleared the scene...

He couldn't give an answer, and Ming Lu didn't seem to want an answer either.

"Mr. Ren." Ming Lu said, "Take care of your health, it's a pity that you died."

Ren Chenbai's pupils shrank.

Ming Lu stood up.

Behind him, Ren Chenbai was held down by the Ming family and pushed into the filthy muddy water.