Clouds and water do not know the wind and moon [entertainment circle]

There are four children in this orphanage. Qi Wei told them to go to the first floor and not to go up, so as not to be injured by stones and broken glass.

Qi Wei himself didn't go downstairs, but stood by the window and watched. Of course, we don't have to worry about him, he has the ability to protect himself from injury.

Qi Wei stood quietly on the second floor for a while, until he saw Tang Zhizhi being beaten, and finally couldn't stand by.

I wanted to go down to help him, but I saw a black car stopped by the side of the road, and two people who looked like bodyguards got out of the car. They walked towards Tang Bubu and pushed the three people around him away. , and then protected Tang Zhizhi behind like two walls.

Then another car door opened, and a slender young woman stepped out.

She has long hair and wears a black polyester suit skirt that falls to mid-calf.But the features on the face are not clear.

Qi Wei thought to himself, who are these people?

"Fuck." His back was pushed, and the expired Coke almost fell to the ground again. He turned around and looked at the two strangers in front of him, "Why are you pushing me from behind?"

Two people who looked like bodyguards stared at him, showing no intention of answering him.

Tang didn't know what happened. The three of them beat him up by relying on the superiority of their numbers, causing him to be seriously injured. Now he was lying on the ground, trying to get up from the ground, but his whole body was in severe pain as soon as he moved. When I woke up, it was as if countless nails had been driven into the bone, hurting my heart. "Fuck." He spat, which was actually a mouthful of blood, and his thick black brows furrowed.Suddenly, Tang Buzhi heard a voice above his head: "My God, are you okay?!"

Zhou Bingtong had already got off the car and walked to Tang Zhizhi's side.She was taken aback by his distressed look.

The silk gown was crumpled and stuck to Tang Zhizhi's body, like a lump of solidified paint, sticky and hard.The edge of the round collar was originally white, but it was dyed red at this moment.And on his face, traces of blood were oozing from the corners of the broken mouth and around the cheekbones, oozing out, as if there were cracks on a famous painting, which made people unbearable to look at.

Tang Wuzhi raised his head and glanced at Zhou Bingtong, wondering who is she?Not knowing how to respond, he remained silent.

"Fuck, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said? I ask you what the hell are you pushing me for!?" The expired Coke yelled at the two with a cold face.

The two were silent, their faces expressionless as if they were wearing masks.

The expired Coke was so angry that he spat and walked towards them.

A hand suddenly grabbed his arm, the expired Coke turned his head, Da Bin stared at him, then his eyes crossed his face and landed on the two bodyguards:

"Brother, they may be in the same group. Look at their belts, which have knives on them. We must suffer if we confront them head-on. Let's go first and call the police."

Expired Coke looked at the two bodyguards. They were wearing black assault jackets with waterproof hoods and tactical belts around their waists. There was indeed a dagger hanging from the belt buckle—the dagger was completely black, so he hadn’t noticed it before— The expired Coke thought rationally for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

Tang didn't know that when he saw the three angrily leaving like three dogs, although his head was full of question marks, he was still relieved.

He tried to sit up and finally succeeded this time.Tang Bubu guessed that these people around him helped him, so he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help, thank you, thank you." He often acts in dramas, so sometimes he will say something like a line.After speaking, he frowned again in pain—the action just now triggered the injury.

Zhou Bingtong saw that the snow on the ground was dyed red, like cherries growing out of the snow. No, they are not as cute as cherries. It should be said that they look like rabbit eyes that have been gouged out. Hairy.

The information given by the detective said that the law and order in the old street was not very good, so she called two security guards to come with her.It was right to do so, but... Zhou Bingtong thought to himself, "I'm sorry, I should have come earlier", then raised her head and said, "You...I'll take you to the hospital."

Tang Zhizhi smiled at her: "It's okay, I was kicked by a few soft-legged shrimps." Besides, he had no money to pay for medical expenses.

"No, you'd better go to the hospital for an examination, your face is bleeding."

Yeah?Don't know what to think.His face has been blown by the cold wind so that he can't feel anything, as if his consciousness has been eaten away.He raised his arm to wipe his face, then looked at the back of his hand, it was already stained with blood, as if a red dragonfly had landed on it.

Damn it, Tang Bubu thought, there is still a drama rehearsal in the afternoon, so how do you put on makeup?He was playing a soldier who was going to paint his face with green paint.But still can't go to the hospital.

"Forget it, I'll go back and wipe it off with red potion." Tang Zhizhi stood up from the ground, and his tall figure immediately blocked a large area of ​​the sky.A good-looking person is full of momentum even if he is injured. He is like a painted knight in a Western oil painting, only missing a pair of armor.

"Okay." Zhou Bingtong had to give up, "By the way, Mr. Tang, why did they beat you?"

"Hey, how do you know my surname is Tang?" There was some doubt in the deep-set black eyes.

"Oh, it's like this. I'm here to find you. My boss wants to negotiate a business with you." There was a cloud of mist around her mouth, and her face showed a serious look. Over her face, making her look a little unfathomable.

Tang didn't know he was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly he thought: Could this be the opportunity I counted before?

Tang didn't know that he once calculated a hexagram for himself: the outer hexagram is Xun, and the inner hexagram is Li.Sunda is wind, Li is fire.His understanding is: in the near future he will meet a noble person - he has counted, this person's surname is Song - this is an opportunity, just like fire meets wind, the wind blows and fuels the fire, and the fire burns again Forming the wind, the two sides complement each other and complement each other.Maybe with that person's help, he can get out of the situation where he is in debt and unable to pay back.

Tang Buzhi raised his eyebrows: "What's your boss's name?"

Zhou Bingtong hesitated for a while whether to tell him Song Yunshui's name, but finally said: "You will know him when you see him."

"You mean I know him?"

Zhou Bingtong nodded.Movies and TV dramas starring Song Yunshui are often broadcast on TV. Although many viewers only remember the faces of the actors and not their names, she thinks she knows the faces.

Tang didn't know that he had met some business elites when he was running the company before, but after the bankruptcy, they didn't have much contact with each other.Damn, who was that person she was talking about?I can't guess for a while.

"What business does Boss Song want to discuss with me?" Tang Wuzhi asked again.

"How do you know his surname is Song?" Zhou Bingtong's brown eyes flashed with confusion.

Tang Zhi smiled with his mouth twisted: "Didn't you say we knew each other?" He thought that his surname was really Song, so it seemed to be him.

"Then where is he now, can you take me to see him?"

"Wait a minute." Zhou Bingtong took out her phone from her pocket, and found that Song Yunshui had already texted her back: Okay, thank you for your hard work.The man was still standing where I got off the plane as before, but this time he didn't recognize me.Congratulations.

I just left the airport, and Xu Zhixian and I will go to the press conference of "Aural Hallucinations", just the two of us, you don't need to come.If you find Tang I don't know, call me back immediately, and if you don't find it, send me a text message to let me know.

After reading the text message, Zhou Bingtong glanced at Tang Bubu, who was waiting for her to answer his question.

"Wait a minute, I'll call and ask him."

A few seconds later, Song Yunshui answered the call. "Hello?" He had probably arrived at the press conference, and the faint music came through the receiver of the mobile phone. Fortunately, it was not very noisy, and his voice could be heard clearly.

"Hey, Song Yunshui, I found him." Zhou Bingtong said, "He said he wanted to see you. When will the press conference end? Shall I take him to your office?"

"No, take him to my house. There are too many people in the office and the company. It's better not to reveal this matter, isn't it?"

Zhou Bingtong thought to himself: Oh my god, so you thought the same way.I want to say thank you to him from the bottom of my heart.

"Okay, so take him now?"

"Well, the press conference will be over for another hour or so, but I'll drive back right after it's over, so I might trouble you to wait."

Song Yunshui's voice was very calm, although there were ups and downs in tone, it made people feel very calm.Zhou Bingtong thought that he would be excited to find out about Tang Zhizhi's news, but it didn't seem to be the case.Zhou Bingtong was inexplicably depressed, although Song Yunshui had always been like this.He is not indifferent, but gives people a feeling of indifference. He will laugh, be angry, and be silent seriously, but he always gives people this feeling: he laughs, gets angry, and keeps silent, just because he is on such occasions It should be done like that, but it is not from the heart.

What was going on in his heart, no one knew.Even Zhou Bingtong, his manager who has worked with him for nearly six years, doesn't know.Zhou Bingtong felt that he was like a shadow puppet show, the audience could only see the shadow copied on the curtain, but they could never guess what was going on in the mind of the man behind the scenes.In the first two years of working together, Zhou Bingtong was even a little afraid of him, because he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.Like facing the night, it is a fear of the unknown.Yet six years later she understood what lay in that darkness: nothing.His inner world seems to be blank, so it makes people feel calm, like a snowy field, a piece of white tranquility.

"Okay." Zhou Bingtong hung up the phone and said to Tang Wuzhi: "I will take you to see him now, follow me."

"Yeah." Tang Wuzhi followed her towards the car.

Zhou Bingtong opened the co-pilot's door: "Mr. Tang, get in the car."

"where are we going?"

"Go see my boss."

"I mean where to meet him?"

"You will know when you arrive." Zhou Bingtong smiled.

Why are you selling it again.Don't know what to think.But he still stepped into the car and sat down in the passenger seat.

Suddenly, Tang Bubu felt a hot gaze looking at him.Turning his head, he saw Qi Wei by the window on the second floor of the orphanage.His hair was disheveled by the wind, his expression was angry and worried, and the cracked glass in front of him reflected silvery light, as if he was embedded in a smashed picture frame.Tang didn't know when he saw his deep chin and the opening and closing of his lips, he felt as if he was calling him, but he couldn't hear the sound.

Tang didn't know what to do if he suddenly wanted an expired Coke and they came again?He looked at the broken window, Qi Wei's cheeks were frozen red, and felt pain in his body again. This pain did not come from the wound, but from his heart.

Sorrow rose in his chest, but Tang didn't know how to suppress his emotions. He smiled at Qi Wei: Qingjiao, don't worry, since they have already taken revenge on me, they probably won't come again.