I Really Am a Slag Shou!

"If you want me to go to therapy, then I'll go to therapy."

Qi Yuyang whispered, and after a long time, he dared to raise his eyes to look at Chi Zhao, "I can do whatever you want, as long as you don't leave."

Chi Zhao's expression froze, and in an instant, he reacted again, with a look of "I don't understand what you are talking about", "I didn't want you to go for treatment, how are you, it has nothing to do with me, I don't want to care, and don’t want to be involved.”

After finishing speaking, Chi Zhao pulled a suitcase in one hand, and there was a Louis Vuitton leather bag beside it, which contained several spring coats. Just as Chi Zhao was going to get the bag, Qi Yuyang snatched it.

Chi Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then frowned immediately, he is a person who prefers to be soft but not hard, follow his words to coax him, he will listen easily, but if you go against him, it will definitely backfire, maybe it will cause Chi Zhao Strong resentment.

Qi Yuyang also panicked and did not choose his way out, so he made such a childish behavior. Chi Zhao grabbed one end of the bag and pulled it towards him, and at the same time warned Qi Yuyang with a cold voice, "Let go."

Qi Yuyang didn't listen, and after pulling and pulling, the bag that hadn't been zipped up turned over, and all the clothes inside fell out. There should be only a rustling sound when the soft coat fell on the ground, but both of them An unusual dull crash was heard.

Both Chi Zhao and Qi Yuyang were stunned, because neither of them knew that there were other things in the clothes. This bag was originally in the closet. When Chi Zhao was packing things, he unzipped the zipper and took a look to confirm that It was Xue Qing's own, so he took it out and prepared to take it away without looking through what was inside.

It's already summer now, and spring clothes can be packed at the bottom of the bag. Chi Zhao has never seen this bag before, so naturally he doesn't know there are other mysteries inside.

In the blink of an eye, a guess flashed in Chi Zhao's mind.

Could it be that this is a small treasury hidden by Xue Qing. After opening it, people were shocked to find that the amount in it was hundreds of millions?

System: "..." You are crazy about money.

Chi Zhao didn't move for a while, because from his angle, he didn't see what fell down, but Qi Yuyang saw it, a small log-colored horn was exposed from the cashmere coat, Qi Yuyang squatted down, and pulled it out.

is a photo frame.

And it was the frame that was taken in the photo of Cheng Ran's office before.

Qi Yuyang looked at the family of three above, his expression gradually became puzzled, "I seem to have seen this person before..."

Chi Zhao's heart tightened, he snatched the photo frame back without hesitation, and hugged it tightly to his chest, Qi Yuyang was defenseless, he looked up in a daze, and found that his expression was full of guard.

Not only Qi Yuyang didn't understand, but the system was also puzzled.

【What's wrong? 】

Chi Zhao: "We can't let him remember at this time, or the plot will be messed up again!"

system:"……"

Sometimes, it also admires Chi Zhao. In the sad situation that the plot has died prematurely, Chi Zhao resolutely refuses to admit the facts, and will still be conscientious in thinking about the plot.

Chi Zhao quickly put the photo frame back into the leather bag, then pulled a suitcase in one hand, and left the room without looking back.Five seconds after this resolute figure disappeared, an unusual sound came from outside.

"Glenn-bang-bang-bang-dang!"

A suitcase got out of Chi Zhao's palm, and he rushed to the embrace of the floor on the first floor enthusiastically.

Looking at the suitcase whose trolley was broken, Chi Zhao fell silent.

If this is unlucky, drinking a glass of cold water will really stuff your teeth.

……

Even so, Chi Zhao still took his fleeing luggage and left firmly. Qi Yuyang stood on the stairs on the second floor, watching his leaving back, and remained silent.

Chi Zhao thought he saw Xue Qing's family portrait, and after being stimulated, he remembered some scenes of being tortured in the past. In fact, he didn't. Xue Qing's father is very powerful. If his hypnosis can be broken by just a photo, then he doesn't need it Putting so much effort into hypnotizing Qi Yuyang.

What Qi Yuyang remembered was a small incident a long time ago. This fragment of memory has been lying in the depths of his mind until today.

At that time, he was only about seven or eight years old. He was hugged by his father. Behind him, three security guards were dealing with a thin man. The man was lying on the ground. His legs were folded and he couldn't use his strength, so he couldn't stand up, but even so, he still raised his head and looked in his direction with eyes full of hatred.

The look in his eyes was so terrifying that he was startled when he was still a child. The man was not looking at himself, but at his father, but his father didn't turn his head. He only glanced to his side and saw his son. Still turning his head to look at the people behind, he patted Qi Yuyang's back impatiently, "What's so interesting, it's just a lunatic, go, you still have to do your homework when you get home."

Qi Yuyang turned his head obediently. The child has no concept of right and wrong, nor good and evil. All he can do is listen to the adults. But after a few seconds, he didn't know what he thought of, so he glanced back quietly. With one glance, he and the man's eyes collided.

When he was a child, Qi Yuyang didn't know what kind of eyes those eyes were, he only knew that he was uncomfortable being looked at.But now Qi Yuyang can understand this scene when he recalls it.

Anger, pain, unwillingness, hatred, and stubbornness that will not give up until the goal is reached.

The man didn't look at him for a long time, that is, less than two seconds. Afterwards, he was pressed down by the security guard and dragged aside. But it was less than two seconds, so that Qi Yu, who was 20 years later, was shocked. Thinking back again, it was as clear as if it happened just now.

And that man is the same as the man with a faint smile in the photo.

Qi Yuyang stood in a trance. Suddenly, he staggered two steps, and his back hit the wall behind him hard. He covered his head in pain, and closed his eyes in pain. After a while, he gradually opened them. The emotions in the eyes are deep and complicated.

In the middle of the night, the manager was called out suddenly. He saw Chi Zhao dressed as if he was in the east of the city on the main road of the most upscale villa area in the city. He slowly parked the car on the side of the road, and the manager looked at Chi Zhao inexplicably. , the latter sat on the suitcase and nodded to him.

The manager was a bit speechless, but he is also a manager who has experienced big storms, and it's not like he hasn't encountered such a situation before, so he asked clearly: "Dumped?"

Chi Zhao stood up and pulled the suitcase to go back. Hearing this, he glanced at the manager strangely, "How is it possible, look at my face, is it possible to be dumped?"

Manager: "..." What you just said is very likely.

After moving the suitcase to the trunk, Chi Zhao closed the trunk. Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see the manager on the phone. When he returned to the car, the car was quiet.

The manager looked at him, "Where are you going next?"

"Find me a hotel first, and then I'll trouble you to help me find a reliable house in the next two days." Chi Zhao replied while buckling his seat belt.

The agent started the car, "Don't, you, a big star, live in a hotel because you think you have too few scandals. I still have an apartment under my hand, which is for another artist, but he has joined the group, and I haven't had time to move out yet." Go in, you can live there first, after two months he will finish the job, in these two months, you can find a house slowly by yourself."

That's fine too, but...

"Aren't you going to help me find it?" Chi Zhao blinked slightly.

The agent seemed to have heard something heinous, and he looked at Chi Zhao with eyes full of condemnation, "You have to push even this to me! I'm an agent, not a nanny! I'm busy, and I work every day for you actors. Looking for a script, look at my hair, it’s all bald! Tomorrow I have to fly all day, and I’m busy going abroad again. Do you know how much money I’ve spent on hair transplants and psychological counseling since I became an agent? I’ve been like this , you still don’t know how to understand and understand me?!”

Chi Zhao listened to the training with a dazed face, but in the end he could only obediently agree. Seeing that his attitude was good, the manager finally calmed down.After driving for ten minutes, we arrived at the place. Chi Zhao got out of the car and looked around, and found that it was a relatively high-end apartment building.

He took down all his large and small luggage, and the manager stood behind him, "Go up, I'm leaving."

Chi Zhao subconsciously wanted to ask him if he didn't want to go up and sit down, but after thinking about it, the original owner wouldn't say that, so he left with peace of mind.

It's also fortunate that he didn't ask this question, otherwise the manager would be so frightened that he would sweat coldly.

Just kidding, when the lights are on, lonely men and widowed men, if he goes to the place where Xue Qing lives, is he going to die?

……

The more he thought about the agent's performance just now, the more Chi Zhao felt strange. Walking to the address mentioned by the agent, Chi Zhao didn't rush to press the password, but first ordered the system: "Scan around to see if Qi Yuyang is there."

The system obediently scanned around, then said no.

Chi Zhao was a little surprised, and then he thought about it again. It seems that this time he was overthinking.

In fact, Chi Zhao didn't care too much, but Qi Yuyang had other things to do now, so he didn't come here so soon.

Hearing the news that Xue Qing had already moved in from his agent, he hummed in a low voice, and then asked, "Has he become suspicious?"

"Of course not," the manager said firmly, "Boss Qi, it's not that I'm bragging, but with my acting skills, if it's not for my poor appearance, I can still win a movie star."

Qi Yuyang was too lazy to listen to the manager's nonsense, and hung up the phone. He flipped through the personnel files in front of him, and then dialed a phone number.

After his father passed away, Jiayu Culture underwent a major personnel change, and many old people switched jobs at that time, such as this one, who used to be his father's personal secretary, but now works as an executive in another foreign company.

Fortunately, this person did not change his number. When he received a call from Qi Yuyang, the other party was a little surprised, "It's the young master, long time no see. I saw you on TV before. You are so young and promising!"

Qi Yuyang smiled, "Uncle Li, don't call me Young Master, I am no longer a child."

"Haha, yes, I'm used to it too, and I still think you're underage."

After exchanging pleasantries, Qi Yuyang asked in a natural tone: "Uncle Li, I was looking at some past company documents recently, do you remember a person named Xue Xingfan?"

The other party quickly replied, "Xue Xingfan? Let me think about it... I don't remember, who is this, a former employee of Jiayu?"

Qi Yuyang's expression didn't change, he chuckled, "Maybe it is, the document I read didn't explain it, since you don't remember it, it means this person is not important."

What did they say over there? It was just some polite words. Soon, the phone call ended. After hanging up, Qi Yuyang looked at the employee information in his hand and couldn't help but frown.

Even his father's secretary didn't know, so if he went to ask others, he probably couldn't find out why.

Qi Yu frowned for a long time, finally stood up and went to another room.

In another bustling city, Uncle Li hung up the phone with a serious look on his face. His daughter happened to pass by, so he couldn't help asking, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Li was taken aback, and quickly laughed, "It's okay, I just received a greeting call from a junior. I haven't seen him for many years. It's a pleasant surprise."

His daughter smiled, "Isn't this a good thing? Looking at your face, I thought something happened."