Mr. Ba said he didn't want to be famous with money

The two immediately bumped into each other.

"Ah—" The young man in the sunglasses didn't expect that there were still people standing at the fork, and he staggered when he hit it, almost falling to the ground.

"Who?" In the dim light, the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were knocked halfway, revealing a red and swollen patch on the right cheek, but then the young man hurriedly straightened it up, revealing only a pair of dissatisfied brows.

This person should be relatively young, Ning Shao glanced at the straight and bruised bridge of the nose and the corners of the crimson and bloody lips of the young man in sunglasses, and then his eyes fell on the other party's dusty shirt and windbreaker.

"I'm passing by here." He lifted the book in his hand and replied.

The book is packed in a PVC box, and the word "actor" printed on the inside of the book can be vaguely seen from the transparent outer packaging.

The young man in sunglasses suddenly fell silent. His eyes slowly shifted from the suit of the other party, and he saw the meticulously tied tie, neat neckline, and a calm and familiar face.

"What about you?" Ning Shao asked calmly, "There are many people in this alley?"

There are not many people in the alley. Even if it is a small alley full of sundries like this, there will not be many people passing by, and the only ones who will pass by are the aunts and uncles who come out to buy vegetables in the morning.However, the young man with sunglasses he met obviously does not belong here - the windbreaker on his body is Bridge's limited runway model in early spring this year, and a diamond watch on his hand is still reflecting bright light in the dark light, even if he doesn't know the brand Ning Shao also recognized that this was a valuable item.

What's more, the person in front of him just had a fight with someone.

It's a pity that the young man in the sunglasses didn't intend to say anything, he shrank his hands into his sleeves, and he raised his head hummingly: "Not much. But young master, can you control me wherever I like to go? "

"..." Ning Shao glanced at the young man in sunglasses again.

The young man in sunglasses wore black sunglasses, his expression was completely covered in the darkness, and he let Ning Shao watch.

"It really doesn't matter." Ning Shao was silent for a while, but nodded in response.

The eyes of the young man in sunglasses look at each other from behind the black sunglasses.

Ning Shao didn't speak, and got up and walked past the young man in sunglasses.The young man in sunglasses only felt a gust of wind coming from around him, and another gust of wind passing by.He hurriedly turned his head, only to see that Ning Shao only left him a back view, like a passerby who had never met before.

The man appeared suddenly and left even more decisively.

The young man in sunglasses suddenly gritted his teeth.

"Wait... hiss, whoops!" He couldn't bear it anymore, and called Ning Shao to stop.

Ning Shao's footsteps paused, and he turned his head slightly when he heard a soft cry from behind.

This time, less than a minute later, the young man in sunglasses had changed from a domineering standing posture to one bent over and clutching his stomach.

His voice suddenly became aggrieved: "Oh, I'm hurt."

Ning Shao: "..."

Seeing the other party stop, the young man in sunglasses sat down against the wall while talking, and wiped the bruised blood from the corner of his mouth: "I ran away from home, spent all the money on me, and owed a whole lot of debt. If no one helps Me, I have nowhere to go tonight."

"You can pawn the watch."

The corner of the mouth of the young man in sunglasses froze slightly: "This is not acceptable, this is my birthday present, it is very commemorative, so it cannot be taken."

"..."

"How about I treat me as yours, and you pay for me?" the young man with dark glasses said suddenly.

Ning Shao had hired many people, so he looked up and down at the young man in sunglasses.

"No." He said simply.

"Why? I can cook, wash clothes, and clean the room." The young man in sunglasses concluded, "I'm very good. I can do what others know, and I can do what others don't."

"No need, you find someone else."

Young man with sunglasses: "..."

Ning Shao didn't look at the young man in sunglasses, turned his head and continued walking without saying a word.

However, after walking a few steps, he felt a sinking in his calf again.

This time, the young man in sunglasses grabbed his trouser leg directly.

"Sir, it's fate to meet you by chance." The young man took off his sunglasses and tried to look at Ning Shao with his eyes, "You saw so many villains beating me just now, if you take me away, I will I'm going to be beaten again, woo woo woo!"

Ning Shao: "..."

Earlier, when the young man was wearing sunglasses, he was a bit aggressive, but after removing the sunglasses, his pair of peach blossoms were full of tears, and they looked particularly conspicuous.

But this young man is very good-looking—his eyes are slightly raised, and his eyeshadows are painted like thick ink. At first glance, he feels astonishing and amazing. It can also draw people's attention to the excellent facial features.However, at this time, the beautiful young man's good-looking eyes have a trace of blood stains from scratches on the skin, and there are bruises on his face, which is obviously an act of touching porcelain, but it actually makes Poor look real.

"Let go first." Ning Shao could only speak again.

"I don't. If you don't agree, I'll just pester you like this." The beautiful young man was confident.

"Do you think this is useful?"

"If you don't try, how will you know?" Tears suddenly fell from the beautiful young man's eyes, "Anyway, I'm desperate, no one will help me, tomorrow I, I, I will be dead on the street!"

Ning Shao: "..."

Ning Shao could only look at the beautiful young man again.

The pretty young man also looked at Ning Shao.

Ning Shao never expected that after only entering the alley for a while, there would be an extra rascal next to him who couldn't get rid of him, and there were also people in the sky villa on the top floor of the high-rise building outside the alley, and there were people who didn't expect to leave for only a while Suddenly, his young master disappeared without a trace.

He silently replayed the surveillance in front of him, and finally saw two familiar figures entering the opposite alley one after the other.

And between the nodes where these two entered the alley one after another, there were six other people who looked like gangsters.

He looked at the surveillance, frowned, and quickly zoomed in on the screen, clearly calling out the appearance of the person following Ning Shao.

"Help me find out the origins of these people." He took a picture of the facial features of these people and dialed a phone number.

"Yes, Manager Qin." The person on the phone said respectfully, and after a while gave feedback, "Manager, these people are local hooligans in Jingyang City. They used to follow a man named Cheng Wuhao. But recently Cheng Wuhao is already in the detention center, and we found out that they recently had a relationship with an actress that Cheng Wuhao had personal affairs with."

"Lan Xin?" the manager surnamed Qin asked.

"Yes." The person on the phone said solemnly.

Director Qin stared at the monitoring screen, and said in a cold voice: "I thought Lan Xin's matter had come to an end, but now it seems that this actor still doesn't know what he should do."

"Understood, Manager Qin." The person on the phone responded immediately.

Director Qin didn't speak any more, he pressed the phone and walked to the French windows on the Daping floor.

The night has gradually darkened, and it is already midnight, and the traffic on the road has gradually dispersed, leaving only the street lamps to illuminate, reflecting a little bit of light.

He stood solemnly, and sighed after a while.

"It seems that I didn't teach well enough, Ji Zhao, Ji Zhao, do you know how many people I have caused trouble by leaving this time?"

No one responded to him.Under the window sill, pedestrians are like ants.In the light, there are two small black dots walking out of the alley.

Manager Qin looked at it for a while, then shook his head and laughed.

"Forget it, the two of them will meet each other eventually." He smiled with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, deeply imprinted in the years, "After all, the young master has been waiting for a long time."

The traces of more than ten years ago have been diluted in time, leaving only the transformation of two people growing up together.

Ji Zhao is no longer the boy of the past, and the young master is not the child of the past either.

Manager Qin thought about it, and slowly turned around.

After half an hour—

The entrance of an old apartment building.

This apartment is an earlier housing reform in Jingyang City. Although it is dilapidated now, it carries the history and memory of the place for more than 20 years.

Outside the apartment, two people strolled over.

These two people are almost the same in stature, the person walking in front is wearing a formal suit, and every step is very elegant, while the person walking behind is wearing a windbreaker, and his steps are much more loose.

He was wearing sunglasses. Ever since he walked out of the alley, the young man had covered his face again.

At this time, he suddenly looked up at the house, and stopped the person walking in front: "Mr. Ning, there is a word for drinking in my name, you can ask me to have a drink!"