The president is driving

"Hey, talk to me!" The blood-stained boy lifted up his muddy shoes, and stomped viciously on him who was lying on the ground.Seeing him shrink back in fear, the boy spat at him contemptuously, "Broom star!"

I felt faint bursts of pain in my body, oh no, it was pleasure.

Fang Ning's consciousness gradually recovered, and the bright lights on the ceiling almost blinded his eyes.

……

This night is destined to be sleepless.

By the time the battle ended, it was already early morning. "Ning'er," the man pressed a soft kiss on his face, "Don't go to tomorrow's recording." And he who was already tired and fell asleep obviously couldn't give any more responses.The man hugged the tired sleeping man in his arms tightly, regretting what he did too much tonight.

He covered the quilt, closed the door gently, walked to the balcony, smoked habitually, and took a deep breath. When the smoke was exhaled, he unexpectedly began to hesitate.

Do you want to lock him in the house again?The last time I locked him up for a month, he lost a lot of weight...

Fang Zhuo is a little hesitant, and it seems that tomorrow will only be recorded on the local TV station.

The lights in the distance flickered on and off.

He sighed, he couldn't restrain himself, and couldn't bear others to touch him at all.

Even saw him.

In the early morning light, Fang Ning opened his eyes, thinking about it a few times didn't help, his whole body was sore.

There was no one next to the bed, he gritted his teeth, he had to go to record a show today, and forced himself to get up.

He supported his waist and stepped on the ground softly, his whole body seemed to have lost his center of gravity.

When the door was opened, the strong smell of smoke entered the nostrils first.The man is standing on the balcony, smoking a cigarette.

Fang Ning glanced at it and walked towards the bathroom expressionlessly.

When Xu Shi heard his footsteps, the man who was smoking suddenly pinched the end of his cigarette and turned around, "Ning'er." He frowned, "Why are you awake?"

Fang Ning clearly knew his intentions, and the two had been fighting for a long time because of this matter.

He remained silent.

While washing, another man's body appeared in the mirror, stronger than him.

He stretched out his arms and gently hugged Fang Ning's waist from behind, bent down, and put his head lightly on his shoulders.His right hand slowly touched the place he overused last night, and he stretched out his fingertips to rub it back and forth, "Is it okay here? I put ointment on you last night, I don't know if it works well."

There was a slight shameful reaction from his body. Fang Ning's expressionless face instantly flushed slightly, and he lowered his eyelids to cover up his emotion.

"Don't go today." Fang Zhuo looked at him in the mirror very sincerely.

Fang Ning brushed his teeth and mumbled, "Go." After rinsing his mouth, he looked at Fang Zhuo in the mirror, "Xiaoye will pick me up later."

"You go out first."

Fang Zhuo let him go, with a playful smile on his face, "Xiaoye probably won't be able to come."

"I changed your agent for you."

"It's a woman."

Fang Ning turned around suddenly, and swung his fist at him involuntarily, but unfortunately the fist was limp and powerless, Fang Zhuo easily caught it.

"You never hit me, little fool." Fang Zhuo squeezed his skeleton hand.

"you lost weight."

"Get out." Fang Ning withdrew his hand, the viciousness was self-evident.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

"Mr. Zhuo, hello. I, I am Brother Ning's manager." A slim girl stood at the door and said nervously.

Fang Zhuo didn't answer, and walked back to the dining table.

Sitting at the table, Fang Ning felt an indescribable feeling when he saw the young girl in front of him.Including the girl in front of him, Fang Zhuo has already changed four managers for him.The reasons are, of course, high-sounding.

"Hello." Fang Ning said.

The girl raised her head and looked into the room with a look of surprise on her face. Then, under Fang Zhuo's gaze, she bowed tremblingly, "Ning, hello, Brother Ning."

"That, that, Brother Ning, the car is downstairs, and I'll wait for you downstairs."

"okay, thank you."

The girl was flattered, blushed, and quickly said: "No, no, this is what I should do."

Fang Ning was about to go downstairs, looked at the man following behind, and sneered, "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhuo lit his cigarette, took a puff, and said in a rare way, "Can you take it?"

Fang Ning didn't speak. After walking down the stairs for a few steps, suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound from behind him. He couldn't help but turned around and yelled, "Smoking less."

The coughing stopped abruptly, and Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he didn't hold the cigarette in his hand. After the car made the engine sound, he remembered it belatedly, and grinned for a moment.

Fang Ning got into the nanny's car and headed to the program recording site.

The girl was a little nervous, and sat beside Fang Ning.

"What's your name?" Fang Ning deliberately eased the atmosphere.

"I, my name is Li Ying."

"Then I'll call you Xiaoying."

"OK, all right."

After going back and forth like this, the chatterbox seemed to be opened, and Li Ying, who hadn't experienced much in the world, asked a question she was a little curious about tremblingly, "Brother Ning, do you live with Mr. Zhuo, do you live together?"

"Yes." Fang Ning said, "Because he is my elder brother." Their brotherhood is no secret in the circle, and it is of course nothing if they live together.

"You two have such a good relationship!" Li Ying couldn't help sighing.

Speaking of the relationship between the two, recently he kept thinking about the past between himself and Fang Zhuo.He lit a cigarette and took a light puff.

He was abandoned by his biological parents when he was five years old for unknown reasons.But he always felt that it had something to do with the poverty of his family and being dumb.

It was when he was five years old that he had a high fever, and there was no time or money to treat it, and because of feudal superstition, this disease made him dumb.

He was thrown at the gate of a remote orphanage in the middle of the night.There is no one at the entrance of the orphanage, and it is very poor. The color of the walls has long faded, and it is full of holes and dilapidated.

He was squatting at a corner of the low wall, thinking that maybe in the morning, his parents would come to pick him up.

Fate is a joke, that night, instead of waiting for his parents, he waited for a boy who was a few years older than him, fell from the low wall, and then sat on him.I still remember the pain to this day.

Immediately afterwards, he heard roars like slaughtering pigs behind him, and he couldn't open his eyes from the shining lights.

"Number Three! Number Three is there!"

The boy on his body was caught by a group of people before he could escape in time, and he was beaten and scolded.The boy who was beaten on the ground looked at Fang Ning with hatred in his eyes.If it wasn't for him, probably the boy would have run away.

And that boy is the current Fang Zhuo. At that time, Fang Zhuo didn't have a name, only a uniform number in the orphanage.After that night, Fang Ning also entered the orphanage.

Fang Zhuo's number is No. 13, and he is No. [-].

This remote orphanage adopted a total of thirteen children ranging from ten to three years old.

This is not a justifiable orphanage, withholding children's food and using child labor.

Violence filled the entire yard.

No. [-] hadn't eaten since that night, for three days in a row.Every day they asked the toddler to work for them, but they gave very little food.

Probably out of guilt or sympathy, Fang Ning gave him half of his food every day.And he never accepted it, knocking over the food every time.Sometimes he would directly strike, step on his body, and then spit at himself, "Broom star."

"Brother Ning? We're here." Li Ying's voice rang in my ears.

"Huh? It's here?" Fang Ning regained his senses and stifled the cigarette in his hand.

Li Ying tremblingly followed behind him, reflecting on what she didn't do well, because the atmosphere along the way was a bit depressing...

When we arrived at the recording location, the local TV station building was shining brightly in the sun.

"Fang Ning, you're here!" The director and host of the official recording in the afternoon came out and warmly held his hand.

"Brother Chu, hello."

"Let's go, we're almost here." Brother Chu smiled and walked side by side with him, "Let's rehearse a little in the morning and start recording in the afternoon. This time, it's mainly about promoting the movie you just released last week."

"Ok."

When I came indoors, all the leading actors of the movie "Beauty" arrived, except for the heroine Wang Hui.Everyone stepped forward to exchange greetings with Fang Ning one by one, and sat down together to start polite conversation.

"Start the rehearsal!" Brother Chu said with a smile.

Then began to arrange the explanations one by one, the content and main points of the recording in the afternoon.

The recording officially started in the afternoon.

The opening dance.

The music tapers off.Fang Ning was the first to appear on the stage. With a smile on his face, he walked gracefully, causing screams from fans in front of the stage.