How to Raise a King

After Han got up, the family of three went to visit Su's house.

This was Peng Bohan's first time here, and also the first time he saw Su Sheng and Su Haoyuan.

But a well-behaved child can always win the love of the elders, and his personality is very similar to Tang Yi, polite and strong, both Su Sheng and Su Haoyuan quickly fell in love with him.

As soon as he entered the door, he took the initiative to call Su Sheng "Grandpa". When Su Haoyuan came back from get off work, he ran to the door to pick him up and called him "Uncle". Although this address was a bit subtle, no one corrected him.

In fact, there is no need to tell him about those things.

However, Peng Bohan, who is good at observing words and expressions, still found some difference in the atmosphere between Tang Yi and Su's father and son.

But no matter what, he was just a child. Although he found it strange, he still couldn't figure out the meaning behind this atmosphere. He just thought that their relationship must be very good.

Sometimes, the bond of blood cannot be concealed after all, just like Tang Yi subconsciously wants to get close to these two people without knowing it.

The relationship between them will never change even if they cannot reveal their identities.

Su Haoyuan came back with Fan Junze. When they got off work, their cars collided with each other while waiting for a red light. Su Haoyuan rolled down the window and gestured to the car next to him. Fan Junze's car followed him when it could pass. turned around.

In fact, they don't meet often, but when they meet occasionally, Su Haoyuan will never avoid him again.

After dinner, Su Sheng came over with his family's photo album, and they gathered together to look through Su Haoyuan's old photos.

He wanted Tang Yi to know more about Su Haoyuan.

In the previous 20 years of life, they could not participate in each other, and they could only rely on these to understand each other.

In the photos of the Su family, anyone who has Su Haoyuan will be able to see Fan Junze, which shows that the relationship between the two was really good back then.

Flipping through the photos with his slender fingers, Su Haoyuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered a few times occasionally, as if recalling the past.

Up to now, he and Fan Junze still have some lingering feelings. It's not that he doesn't have time to talk about it, but he still has some resistance to this matter in his heart.

That kind of feeling has reached a certain level, and I can't say it and don't know how to express it.

Fan Junze no longer forced him.

At this point, it is no longer possible for Su Haoyuan to refuse him. He is willing to continue to wait for him, even if he waits for a lifetime. He will not give up on him so hastily like his ignorant self when he was young.

"This is a group photo of us when we were in junior high school." Fan Junze said suddenly.

When he turned to the last few pages of this photo album recording Su Haoyuan's teenage years, Su Haoyuan stopped when he heard Fan Junze's voice.

After this photo album, he never had a single photo with Fan Junze.

He didn't graduate from a domestic junior high school, so he doesn't have a graduation photo. This is a photo taken the year they finished their first year of junior high school.

They were so good back then.

However, now, there are some feelings that things are right and people are wrong.

"I still remember that you were very close to everyone in the class, but I was like a nerd and no one cared about me... But fortunately, I always have you."

In other words, as long as there is you is enough.Fan Junze didn't continue to say this sentence.

Su Haoyuan's fingers trembled, he twisted the page and wanted to turn it over, but he heard Fan Junze suddenly say "wait".

His hand was pressed down, Su Haoyuan raised his head and looked at Fan Junze suspiciously.

The man's expression was a little serious, and he raised his hand and took out the photo.

Several other people were also puzzled by his sudden reaction, but Fan Junze didn't speak, and stared at the photo for a long time with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Su Sheng asked.

Frowning, Fan Junze suddenly turned the front of the photo to Su Haoyuan, and pointed his index finger on one of the female classmates.

"Do you remember this girl?"

Su Haoyuan frowned and thought about it.

In fact, the memories of those years, except for the most unbearable part, are particularly clear, and many of them are a little blurry.

Su Haoyuan frowned and thought for a long time, and finally remembered something in his little memory.

"Is it her?" He seemed to be muttering to himself, paused and looked up at Fan Junze, "The one who threatened me because he liked me?"

Fan Junze pursed his lower lip and nodded.

Before that incident happened, Su Haoyuan had always been the most attractive boy in school, and girls who liked him could line up from the classroom door to the school gate.

But apart from Fan Junze, he actually didn't take his relationship with his classmates too seriously.

In his opinion, it is enough to have one important person, and he can't let the second one go in his heart.The interaction with classmates is just to keep a certain distance and get close.

But this does not prevent girls from having a good impression of him.Many people confessed to him, including this girl.

But she is undoubtedly the most extreme of them all.

In order to make Su Haoyuan fall in love with her, she blocked Su Haoyuan on the way home after school and threatened him to commit suicide if he did not date her.

How could a child of that age believe such a joke.

Su Haoyuan thought she was going crazy, and even felt that kind of threat was a bit disgusting, so he didn't take it to heart.Without saying anything, he shook his head and dragged Fan Junze away.

However, when I went to school the next day, I heard the news that the girl had committed suicide.

She turned on the gas at home in the middle of the night, not only herself, but also her parents were unable to wake up that night.

In those days, such things were rare.

This incident caused quite a stir in S City at that time, and people from the society appealed to schools and parents to pay more attention to the physical and mental health of young people, and Su Haoyuan also caused a lot of trouble because of this incident.

Even if it wasn't his fault in the end, sometimes the line between right and wrong isn't so clear.

"Do you still remember her name?" Fan Junze asked when he put down the photo.

Su Haoyuan frowned, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked straight at Fan Junze.

"Luo... Meng..."

The other party sighed: "Yes, her name is Luo Mengyao."

Because it was too long ago, everyone forgot about this incident, even Su Sheng, who helped with the funeral at that time, completely forgot about this girl.

Although the girl's death wasn't Su Haoyuan's fault, it still couldn't be let go.

There was also a three-year-old son in that family, who saved his life in his hometown in the countryside.

Only the elderly grandfather and young grandson in the countryside were left in the Luo family. Out of pity for them, Su Sheng helped to bury the three members of the Luo family and gave them a sum of money.

He remembered being punched severely by the old man of the Luo family who lost his mind.

Later, I heard rumors that the old man of the Luo family had mental problems.

But in terms of emotion and reason, Su Sheng has already done a lot for the Luo family, and he didn't care about it any more.

After that, as time went by, the incident was gradually forgotten.

"Luo Mengyao, Luo Jingyao..." Su Haoyuan said these two names.

In fact, there was no need to check Luo Jingyao's identity, the matter was already very obvious.

However, he was only a three-year-old child at that time, and he would endure until now to take revenge. They could almost guess how miserable his childhood would be.

Everyone stopped talking.

For Luo Mengyao, in fact, Su Haoyuan has always felt guilty, after all, he was his classmate, who used to have such a fresh life.

At that time, if she could be more mature and don't refuse so directly, maybe she wouldn't die either.But who can know that the classmates who usually look very normal are actually psychologically distorted?

And he can't love someone he doesn't love.

Even in the past, he would reject her, but perhaps in a tactful way.

However, he was young and ignorant, even though he never thought of killing her, the three members of the Luo family still died because of him.

After closing the album, Su Haoyuan closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he raised his head and said, "Don't block him anymore."

After all, that man was actually a poor man.

Since Tang Yi is willing to forgive him, he may also give others a chance.

"I heard that he owes a lot of money. A few days ago, there were rumors that he was approached by the underworld," Su Sheng said, "He is probably not having a good time now. Forget it, this matter will affect us in the end." He's got losses, but we've gotten through it, and the kid... just let him go."

Fan Junze nodded.He has some affection for Luo Jingyao, after all, he has been under his banner for nearly ten years, and they have had some contacts in private, and he also thinks highly of Luo Jingyao, that person has a talent worthy of his attention.

But Su Haoyuan had this incident, naturally he couldn't do nothing and let him hurt the people he cared about.

But now, it turns out that this is the case.I still feel sorry for him, after all, losing his family when he was young is an unacceptable thing for anyone.

It's just that he is not rational enough and hates the wrong person.

But who knows, maybe it's the old man of the Luo family.

For a child to have such a heart of hatred, it is probably because of the pressure from the adults that he gradually hated Su Haoyuan.

Even though Jingchen was still unwilling, Luo Jingyao had indeed tasted the bitterness. Seeing Tang Yi at this moment, his mood was a little loose, and he didn't say anything.

He has already reached this point, it is impossible for that guy to make a comeback, and since he knows that he is behind the scenes, neither he nor Su Haoyuan can give him a chance to fight back.

"That's it." He said and sent a text message to several people.

And Fan Junze also lifted the snow cover against Luo Jingyao in the next few days, but his glory was gone forever after all.

It wasn't just the suppression by Fan Junze, Jing Chen or Su Haoyuan, in fact, Luo Jingyao's crimes had gradually been confirmed as time went by for the previous incident.

Some rumors were circulating inside and outside the circle, and even though no one came up with definite evidence, some clues still emerged.

The power of public opinion is great, not to mention Jingchen's prestige.

He had made his attitude clear, Luo Jingyao would not have a good time.

Whether in or outside the circle, Luo Jingyao's current position is very embarrassing.

He had already lost some prestige because of Tang Shan's exposure, and when the circle began to suppress him, his loss of power became even more serious.

As far as Baichuan is concerned, after all, he is an artist under his banner. If he hadn't done that kind of thing, Fan Junze would not have kept him in the cold.

As for Jing Chen, he is not the type to make trouble without reason, so since he made his attitude clear, other people will naturally be affected.

Therefore, Luo Jingyao's status in the entertainment industry can be said to be in decline, and he has long since lost the glory of the Golden Dragon Award winner.

Even though he was somewhat eclipsed by Jing Chen's rise at the beginning, it is still far from the current level. After all, there are never too many kings in the entertainment industry, and it will not be a problem for him to be popular for another 30 or [-] years.

However, if he took this wrong step, he would ruin his own reputation in the end.

Almost all the property he accumulated during the nearly ten years of hard work was lost when he planned to acquire Haotian. Although he didn't feel distressed at that time, it was not the case when he really faced the reality.

In any case, Haotian is a big company, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the stock price falls, it is not possible for him to acquire it with his accumulated wealth.

In order to get revenge, he even borrowed usury from the underworld.

The rumors outside these days are not exaggerated, he was indeed targeted by the underworld.

Although tens of millions was fully available to him in the past, he basically has no income now, and as an artist, his monthly expenses are also very high, and he has more than enough energy to pay back the money.

Money is easy to borrow, but hard to repay, not to mention high interest rates.

His villa was also sold, and he rented a house outside.

Even so, he was still approached by the underworld.The other party threatened him that if he couldn't repay the money within a month, he would pay it back with his body. With God Luo's looks, there must be someone willing to try it.

He has lived for nearly 30 years, and he has been very famous in the entertainment industry, but in the end he was threatened with such unbearable words.

The wall was pushed down by everyone, and those who used to fawn on him, or admired him, now turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone.

And his ego wouldn't allow him to borrow money from anyone.

Not just money, identity, status, he has nothing now.

But he, Luo Jingyao, would never degenerate to the point of selling out.

Since revenge can't be avenged, anyway, he already has no home, and it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

He's never been so wimpy.

When he returned home that night, the door and wall of the house were painted shockingly with red paint.

The landlord has hinted many times that he wants him to move out because of this. After all, he is not the only one who lives here, and being harassed by the underworld will only cause trouble for other residents.

He unlocked the door, and the house was empty and cold, completely incomparable with his previous villa.

I don't really care about these things so much, but I feel disheartened.

He fell down on the sofa, and heard a knock on the door before his buttocks warmed up.

He really didn't want to get up and open the door, but the persistent knock on the door finally made him support his tired body.

When he opened the door, he saw the landlord standing outside with a face of embarrassment.

He already had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, he heard the landlord say: "Mr. Luo, look, the walls that were just painted a few days ago have become like this again. I was almost scared to death. Recently, there are always some hooligans wandering around. Many residents have complained to me. After all, they are ordinary citizens, so I am afraid that something will happen. So you see..."

Luo Jingyao took a deep breath, he held his forehead, and no longer forced himself to hide his fatigue: "I will move out tomorrow."

"Tomorrow..." The landlord hesitated.

Luo Jingyao looked at him and nodded: "I see, I'll pack up and move away."

"This is your rent." The landlord put the money on the table, and stood by to watch Luo Jingyao pack up his things.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

But Luo Jingyao didn't say anything in the end.

It's only been a month since I moved here, and most of the things are still in the suitcase.

Most of his things were sold, and all that was left was a suitcase and a travel bag.

Randomly stuffing the money into his pocket, Luo Jingyao dragged the suitcase and strode out without looking back.

Even at this point, he is unwilling to bow his head in front of anyone and let others look down on him.

94

Luo Jingyao dragged his suitcase and walked in the night.

Someone was following behind, he knew it.He didn't want to look back, and what followed was not so much the underworld monitoring him, but more like a proof of his fall.

I don't remember how long he walked, but the exhaustion of the day's running made him lose his strength. At this time, his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

He stopped by the side of the Yanjiang Bridge, he casually pushed the trolley of the suitcase in, turned around and sat on it.

The dim streetlights stretched his figure very long.

The autumn night wind was very cold, he raised his collar, fumbled in his pockets with both hands, and took out the cigarette case and lighter.

The wind was very strong, he had to light the cigarette several times before he finally lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly, the smoke was blown away by the wind in an instant.

He looked up at the red sky that is very common in the city at night above him, pressed his thumb on the inner corner of his right eye, and took another deep breath of the cigarette. While exhaling the smoke, he cursed something in a low voice .

A car drove past him at a slightly slower speed.He sat there with his head down, not aware of it.

Cui Zhixun saw Luo Jingyao for the first time in a while.

Since the last stalking, except for the pain in his head, Luo Jingyao didn't kill him, and he never looked for him even after the matter was resolved.

Once the fear of thinking that the other party would kill him disappeared, a strange feeling surged up inexplicably.At that time, in addition to fear, there was actually something mixed in it that he had been trying to ignore.

In fact, it has existed since a long time ago, and he could not think about it before, but during the long time spent alone at that time, that kind of thought gradually surfaced.

Maybe it was when he was watching Tang Yi behind him all the time.

Maybe it was from the first time he used sarcasm to inspire him to fight.

Or maybe it was time for him to take the opportunity before him.

Maybe it was when he helped him correct his lines.

In short, when he didn't know it, everything became different.

When he knew that Luo Jingyao was the mastermind behind the scenes, from doubt to conviction, his heart seemed to be empty.He didn't think he was a good person, but he never thought that he was so bad.

Although disappointed, in fact Luo Jingyao never gave him any hope, and he never pretended to be a good person in front of him. This kind of disappointment taken for granted is a bit ridiculous to say.

Half an hour ago, he had just finished the announcement of a talk show, and in a certain segment of the show, the stars who had gradually disappeared over the years were mentioned.

Someone mentioned Luo Jingyao, although he was taken over by the host right away, but after that, Cui Zhixun became a little absent-minded on the show.

Fortunately, there was nothing too complicated about this show, it was just chatting with a few artists, even if he was distracted, there were other artists around.

It wasn't until the end of the show that Cui Zhixun realized that he had been in a daze for an entire hour.

But with his current position, no one complained about him.

However, he himself is a little annoyed by this kind of self, and the feeling of being manipulated is very bad.

Then on the way home, he saw the man who upset him.

There are very few pedestrians passing by the roadside of Yanjiang Bridge, so the man standing there abruptly makes people can't help but take a second look.

Although the night was dark and the other party's collar was pulled high, perhaps it was just an intuition, and he recognized it immediately.

It's Luo Jingyao.

And not far from him, four people stood there staring at him not too far away, they didn't look like they were good people.This reminded him of the rumor that Luo Jingyao was being targeted by the underworld.

Subconsciously slowing down the speed of the car, he looked at him in the car.

There was a travel bag on his back, and a suitcase was sitting under his buttocks.

He remembered not long ago that someone said that Luo Jingyao had moved out of the original villa, and everything in the house had been auctioned off.

Although it was just a rumor, Cui Zhixun had somewhat guessed the truth of it.

With his current situation, it is not impossible to sell his house and car.

He knew that Luo Jingyao was at a loss.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. In less than a minute, his eyes were focused on the man with his head hanging down smoking a cigarette, until the car had already driven far away.

He moved his eyes away from the rearview mirror where he could no longer see the figure of the man, and speeded up the car expressionlessly.

The next day was an audition for his new play.

He has cooperated with the three famous directors in China, Guo Lei, Xu Linhui, and Liu Kai, and this movie was directed by Liu Kai.

This is an anti-Japanese war film, and it is the first time he participated in a film as the male lead.

Cui Zhixun couldn't express his own feelings about the transition from male supporting role to leading male role.

He was naturally very happy when he got this role.

It has been a long time since the shooting of "War Hymn", and he is also waiting for the next opportunity.He had read this script earlier, and originally wanted to try to contact Liu Kai, but he didn't expect that the other party approached him first, and he was still the number one male.

The first reaction at that time was not to share the good news with Tang Yi and Leo, but to tell Luo Jingyao the news.

He remembered that he once said to that man that one day he would impress him, and one day he would be trampled underfoot.

But now that he was moving towards the top step by step, that person had already fallen into the bottom.

At this moment, it's no longer interesting to show off to him, this is not the kind of victory he imagined.

The audition will be held in Liu Kai's studio, and as the leading actor, Cui Zhixun naturally needs to attend.

He didn't arrive early, with only 10 minutes left before the appointed time, so when he came to the scene, the people preparing for the audition had already crowded the corridor outside.

When Cui Zhixun walked over, many people around him greeted him.

Now he can be regarded as an important person in the film industry. Although he is only a newcomer, being able to cooperate with three famous directors has already established his unshakable position.

He greeted them with a smile, until he saw Luo Jingyao at the corner.

Among a group of newcomers and small characters, his presence is very abrupt.

He stood there with a lot of space left around him.The people standing next to him were far away from him, but Luo Jingyao didn't seem to notice anything, just holding a few scripts, standing tall, with his chin raised slightly.

Even though his pale face and thin chin didn't look good, he still stood there like a proud peacock, not responding to the whispers of the people around him.

Until he saw Cui Zhixun.

At that moment, his face became even more ugly.

The eyes of the two met in the air, Luo Jingyao did not avoid Cui Zhixun's gaze, on the contrary, the latter couldn't help but flicker in his eyes.

He walked towards him, hesitating a little, but soon, he strode past Luo Jingyao and walked into the audition room.

He had indeed been stepped on by himself.

However, the scene that he had thought about countless times before, made him feel very uncomfortable when he saw it.

A person who has always been so proud, with an aura that no one cares about, now has to stand with a group of the most ordinary artists.

Thinking of this, Cui Zhixun took a deep breath.

Liu Kai, who was talking to his assistant, turned his head and looked at him: "What's wrong? I'm not in a good state. If you're too tired, it doesn't matter if you don't participate."

Cui Zhixun shook his head: "It's okay."

Glancing at him again, Liu Kai nodded, signaling to the assistant that the audition could begin.

Among this group of people who auditioned, there were not many outstanding people.

What makes people notice it a little bit is nothing more than that.

After interviewing more than a dozen people in a row, Liu Kai seemed a little irritable.

In the past few years, his position in the domestic film industry has not been as unshakable as before.

Guo Lei and Xu Linhui are still thriving today, and the artists they cooperate with are all big names, but he is starting to go downhill.Now that another Yan Xuan appeared, his situation became even more embarrassing.

When he approached Cui Zhixun this time, he made up his mind to make a good work, but these artists who interviewed couldn't meet his requirements at all.

He also invited Tang Yi before, but the other party seems to have no plans to accept the show this year.

As for Jing Chen, he is a person who does whatever he wants, it is said that he is preparing to develop into the modeling industry, and he is not in the mood to cooperate with him.

Wu Qilin's participation was finalized, but the weird guy took a fancy to the supporting role who had the least part in it.

Now the main actors in his play have not been found at all, but the shooting is imminent, so how can he not be in a hurry.

"Number 18, Luo——Luo Jingyao."

The assistant director who shouted was also taken aback for a moment. When he raised his head, he saw a tall man already in front of him.

After looking at him twice, the assistant signaled him to go in.

Luo Jingyao walked in, and the door closed behind him.He stood there looking at the director, screenwriter and leading actor sitting across from him.

"I am Luo Jingyao on the 18th..."

Cui Zhixun watched him introduce himself little by little, and suddenly turned his head away.

After the audition, Cui Zhixun did not leave immediately, but walked to Liu Kai after the others went out.

"What's wrong?" Liu Kai, who was sorting out the materials, raised his head, "Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing." He put his hands in his pockets, looking indifferent, "I just want to ask, how did you feel about the audition today?"

Liu Kai sighed after hearing what he said: "What's your opinion?"

Cui Zhixun gave a vague "huh" and didn't speak.

"It seems that we still have to find someone again." Liu Kai sighed.

Cui Zhixun lowered his eyes: "It's not that there is no one who can't do it, right?"

"Huh?" Liu Kai looked puzzled. He looked at Cui Zhixun, and after a pause for two seconds, he seemed to understand something. He immediately lowered his head and packed the things at hand, shaking his head, "No, no, Luo Jingyao definitely can't."

Cui Zhixun slowly pursed his lips.

"How is it possible to find him, you haven't heard of it, have you? Recently, everyone in the circle is blocking him."

"Really?" Cui Zhixun forced a smile.

Coming out from Liu Kai, Kang Li followed behind him, hesitant to speak.

He could see Cui Zhixun's abnormality, but he didn't know whether he should mention these things to him.But in the end he didn't say anything.Although the artist has no so-called personal affairs at all, he still doesn't know how to speak about such matters.

Kang Li went to the underground parking lot to pick up the car and asked Cui Zhixun to wait for him at the door, but he received a text message from Cui Zhixun as soon as he arrived at the parking lot, and the other party asked him to go back by himself.

Scratching his hair, Kang Li sighed.The ancestor of his family.

Cui Zhixun saw Luo Jingyao at the door, and subconsciously followed.

The other party seemed to be walking on the street aimlessly. This generation was very quiet and few people passed by, so he was able to be so blatant.

About two or three minutes later, Luo Jingyao seemed to notice that there was someone behind him, but he had been used to following him recently, and he no longer had the interest to look back.

Until he inadvertently glanced at a certain clothing store on the side of the road, and saw clearly on the glass who was following behind him, he stagnated and stopped.

The people behind him didn't seem to expect him to stop, and their footsteps were out of rhythm.

He turned back slowly, frowning at the man standing behind him.

This time, Cui Zhixun did not avoid his sight.

"What do you do with me?" Luo Jingyao sneered, a sternness flashed in his eyes, "If you don't want to regret it, stay away from me."

Cui Zhixun's eyes darkened, he looked at him, and raised the corners of his mouth a little bit unwillingly to "hum": "Is this road yours? I can leave as I want, what does it have to do with you."

The other party slowly swept across his face with indifferent eyes, unexpectedly he didn't speak any more, turned around and continued walking his way.

Cui Zhixun froze for a moment, but soon he continued to lift his heels.

After turning around the street ahead, there were more people.However, Luo Jingyao continued to walk forward as if he didn't notice.

Cui Zhixun hesitated for a moment, took out sunglasses and a mask from his bag, put the hoodie on his head, and continued to follow.

Cui Zhixun couldn't remember how far they walked all the way, until they stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated building.

Seeing Luo Jingyao walk into the entrance of the corridor, he also followed there, but instead of going upstairs, he stood there and raised his head to look at the building in front of him.

He didn't intend to follow up, but suddenly there were footsteps coming from above.As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Luo Jingyao striding down the stairs.

His wrist was firmly grabbed by the opponent, Cui Zhixun staggered a few steps, and was dragged up by the opponent.

The narrow corridor can only accommodate one person, and Cui Zhixun frowned as he grabbed and dragged him up indiscriminately, fearing that his voice would cause unnecessary trouble, he could only yell "let go" in a low voice.

The other party ignored him, the narrow space left him no room to struggle, and soon Luo Jingyao opened the door and stuffed him into the room.

He was pushed to the ground by the other party. The floor was that kind of rare concrete floor. The house was almost bare, so cold that people had the illusion that it had already entered winter.

Cui Zhixun propped himself on the ground and wanted to stand up, but with the sound of closing the door, Luo Jingyao leaned down and pushed him back.

Being pressed hard on the hard ground, his back was numb from the shock. Before he could react, his wrist was wrapped around his wrist with something.

Cui Zhixun opened his eyes wide, and saw in disbelief that his hands were tied up, and when he was struggling, they were already tightly tied into a knot.

Everything happened so fast that he lost his freedom almost without reacting, or in other words, he never thought that this man would really do such a thing.

He cursed loudly, but something was stuffed into his mouth.

Luo Jingyao turned him over, untied his belt and pulled down his pants, he held his waist and raised his hips, without giving him any chance to struggle, the other's thick penis penetrated inside.

At that moment, Cui Zhixun opened his eyes wide, and there was a shrill sound in his throat, and tears of pain fell down in an instant.

He couldn't figure out whether the pain came from his back or the softest part of his body.

"I told you you'd regret it."

The man's cold voice came from behind. He saw the tears streaming down his face and falling to the ground in pain. He could hardly breathe for a moment.

The upper body was pressed by him on the concrete floor, and it was cold.

However, the lower body was in hot pain from Luo Jingyao's twitching.

This feeling of dire straits made him feel that he couldn't hold on for a while.

He had never been treated like this before, and the other party directly inserted into the place that had never been invaded without even a little sympathy, the muscles were torn, the wound was rubbed, Cui Zhixun's whole body was wet, and cold sweat spread all over his body.

I don't know how long it took, he was so painful that he almost passed out, a scorching liquid splashed in his body, and he vaguely felt the thing wedged in his body retreat.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the other party had finally let him go, his body was turned over. He lay on his side on the ground, and Luo Jingyao lifted up one leg and inserted it again.

At that moment, he completely fainted from the pain.

When I woke up, I almost lost consciousness in my lower body.

His whole body was shivering with cold, he frowned and opened his eyes, his lips trembled the moment the memory came back to his mind.

Some anxious eyes swept across the room, but the man was not there.

His vision blurred, Cui Zhixun turned around and lay down on the floor, just such a slight movement made him drenched in cold sweat again from the pain.

He lowered his head and bit the thing tied to his hand with his teeth. His teeth were chattering, and he could hardly use any strength.

It took him a long time to untie the restraints on his hands, and he sat up propped up, with a mess between his legs.

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed something and wiped his lower body indiscriminately. He stood up shaking his legs and put on his pants. On, there is a man standing there.

Seeing him staggering downstairs, Luo Jingyao returned to the room expressionlessly.

The mess all over the place was extremely dazzling.He raised his hand to cover his eyes.

That's all right, don't mess with him again.He has long been heinous and does not need anyone's mercy.

Two weeks later, the gang within Baichuan was lifted for some reason.And the criticism from the outside world in the circle suddenly disappeared completely.

He had already run out of money to hire a manager, but Fan Junze assigned his previous manager to him.

The announcements came to him one after another. He had given up on Liu Kai's audition before without any news, but he didn't expect that the other party came to him again.

All this happened for no reason, until Fan Junze called him over.

"How do you feel?" Fan Junze sat behind the desk, looking at him indifferently, as if there was no difference from before, "Have you ever regretted being refrigerated and blocked?"

Luo Jingyao pursed his lips and said nothing. At that moment, he had the illusion that he was like a naive child in the rebellion period who was called to teach by an adult after suffering.

Fan Junze looked at his expression and sighed slightly.

"Luo Jingyao, in fact, I