I can't live, I can't afford to die

"I'm not in the company, you come to DK, I'll send you a location."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiao sent a message to Xiao Lin, and then followed the location to find it.

When we arrived at DK, Haozi greeted him as soon as the front desk showed a standard business smile: "Brother Yi is waiting inside."

Xiao Xiao nodded and followed Haozi into the inner box.

The music was loud in the box, the lights on all four walls were dimly lit, and Fang Yizhe's silhouette could be vaguely seen alone.Xiao Xiao yelled: "Brother Yi", seeing that Fang Yizhe didn't respond, he yelled again at the top of his voice, but Fang Yizhe still didn't move.

Haozi turned off the stereo in the dark, turned on the wall lamp, and the room suddenly became quiet.Suddenly exposed to the light, Fang Yizhe squinted his eyes and looked around dissatisfied.

Haozi smiled sarcastically: "Well, brother one, brother Xiao is here." After speaking, he shrank his neck and walked out of the door.

Xiao Xiao walked over and looked down to see that the ashtray on the coffee table had been piled up to a hill, and some cigarette butts spread over the table, bringing out a small puddle of white ash and spreading it on the table.There is also a bottle of red wine, which is not too light.

Fang Yizhe blocked the light with the back of his hand, and smiled at Xiao: "Come on, sit down." He patted the seat next to him, still leaning crookedly on the sofa.

After not seeing Fang Yizhe for so long, Xiao Xiao almost couldn't recognize him.No wonder Haozi was so anxious on the phone, no wonder Liang Shiwei hesitated to speak when talking about him.Fang Yizhe, he has become too much.

I used to love some light makeup, but now it's getting thicker, my face is whiter, my eyebrows are darker, and my lips are redder. Looking at it suddenly, Xiao Xiao felt a little horrified.

Xiao Xiao approached and sat next to Fang Yizhe.Fang Yizhe smelled very strongly of cigarettes, and the bitter nicotine couldn't cover even the perfume.

Fang Yizhe pointed to the coffee table and asked Xiao Xiao: "Smoke? Alcohol? Or do you want to?"

Xiao Xiao frowned, and brushed the ashtray on the table: "Brother Yi, you smoke too much."

Fang Yizhe laughed again, his voice was rough and sharp, a little piercing: "I don't dare to drink too much wine, for fear that some people will become demons again."

Xiao Xiao understood: "Zhou Zhiyi?"

Fang Yizhe moved the back of his hand covering his eyes: "What? Have you seen him?"

Xiao Xiao nodded, thought for a moment, and persuaded Fang Yizhe: "Brother Yi, isn't it like this in the circle? Some people are in the top position, and some people will be silent. After all these years, don't you still understand?"

Fang Yizhe chuckled: "Child, after you went to Korea, you became more transparent. It's a pity that it's one thing to think clearly, but another thing to be able to endure it." He stopped She smiled and asked Xiao Xiao, "Do you want to be in charge?"

Xiao Xiao frowned: "I don't want to hinder other people's future. First brother, would you believe me if I said that I never had the ambition to become famous?"

Fang Yizhe stared at him, nodded slowly: "I believe, you have always been clean. My child, if it's for me, if you only want to block someone's future, will you help me?"

Xiao Xiao looked at the coquettish light reflected from the red wine bottle. He knew what Fang Yizhe meant, but he was puzzled: "Brother Yi, in fact, there are people who have become popular in the circle over the years. Can't tolerate Zhou Yi? Just because everyone is in the same company?"

Fang Yizhe shook his head and leaned his head on the back of the sofa: "You don't know the twists and turns in the middle. If he is really capable, he will become red when he becomes red. If he passes me, I will be convinced."

"But," Fang Yizhe sat up straight suddenly, with a stern light in his eyes, he stared at Xiao Xiao closely: "His methods are too low, do you know why I became a "box office poison"? "