No one can escape the law of true fragrance [entertainment circle]

"You, you want..." Zhou Fengnian really didn't expect that the word breakup came from Song Yeyu's mouth, and his eyes widened instantly.

"You came to see me at this time, isn't it just to break up with me?" Song Yeyu raised his eyebrows lightly, quite satisfied with the surprise on the man's face.

In his previous life, if Zhou Fengnian had really simply split up, the key point is that this guy often used him to play the emotional card.

Don't dare to come out, but dare to say it's brotherhood.

I remember that Zhou Fengnian did not produce many works after that, but relying on various hypes, he managed to get ahead.

When dealing with scumbags, of course, you can't show mercy.

"..." Zhou Fengnian clenched his hands hanging by his sides slightly, Xu felt that he had lost face in this matter.

After calming down for a long time, he said, "Okay, I have one more thing to tell you, Auntie is gone."

"..." Song Yeyu is no longer the man who couldn't bear the pain of losing his mother ten years ago. Time is indeed a good thing, it can heal all wounds.

Now when he heard of his mother's death, he just felt heartbroken.

The deceased has passed away, and now he still has a younger sister who is fostered by his uncle's house to take care of.

"I suspect that Auntie was plotted by someone with a heart." Zhou Fengnian saw that Song Yeyu's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he was also wondering why he seemed to be a little different.

Could it be that he had a car accident and changed his temper?

"How do you know?" Song Yeyu suddenly thought when he heard what Zhou Fengnian said. He clearly remembered that Zhou Fengnian never said this to him in his previous life!

"Is there any need to think about it? Auntie has always been optimistic about her illness. How could she suddenly commit suicide!"

"Maybe it's because I couldn't take the shock when I heard the news of my car accident." Song Yeyu lowered his head to his chest, vaguely feeling that things were not as simple as he thought. Did Zhou Fengnian know about it?

"Then who told auntie?" Zhou Fengnian suddenly asked the most critical part of the question.

Song Yeyu: "..."

Zhou Fengnian stared at Song Yeyu in a daze, sitting at an angle where he could see his curled eyelashes, every time he blinked, it was as if someone was holding a feather and stirring his heart, tickling~ the curves of his nose and lips were beautiful To the extreme, the pores are so fine that even those female stars who put on facial masks every day are good, maybe it's not bad to just keep such people around.

Um!He doesn't want to break up!

******

Zhou Fengnian didn't stay in the ward for too long, and he wrapped it up again before leaving, but he didn't recognize the exposed place, so he went out in peace.

Manager Yang Jie couldn't wait for Zhou Fengnian to come back in the underground parking lot of the hospital, so he came up to urge him, and the two happened to meet at the stairs.

"Sister Yang, why are you here?" Zhou Fengnian paused and looked at the manager suspiciously.

Yang Jie looked at Zhou Fengnian with no good looks, and lowered her anger, "I just asked you to come over and propose a breakup. Why did you stay for so long? With this skill, the divorce certificate is probably ready!"

"Sister Yang, Xiaoyu him..." Zhou Fengnian frowned under the hat, and his voice was muffled.

"He doesn't agree?" Yang Jie didn't expect the most worrying thing to happen, and the tone of her voice suddenly rose, without giving Zhou Fengnian a chance to speak. She pretended to ask Song Yeyu to explain clearly, but Zhou Fengnian pulled her away live.

"No." He did not agree, but the word "break up" came out of his mouth.

Zhou Fengnian's depressed chest seemed to be blocked by a big rock, and he didn't want to say anything more, "Let's go back and talk about it."

"Okay." Yang Jie knew that this was indeed not the place to talk.

After the two left, no one noticed that the "thin" figure at the stairway also left quietly.

In the high-rise VIP ward of the same hospital, the atmosphere was extremely stiff, and none of the two guarding the door dared to approach the raised quilt on the hospital bed.

"Kacha—" There was a clear sound of the door opening, and the two of them looked at the person coming as if they were seeing a shooting star, "How is it? The doctor agrees to release him!"

"Brother Zheng, according to the doctor, it's best to stay in the hospital for observation for a day."

Xiao Qingmang's voice was not too loud, but the ball of quilt on the bed had already been kicked to one side of the floor.

"Let's go now!" An extremely displeased voice sounded, the man had already put on his Martin boots, casually took the denim jacket and put it on his body, and walked up to the three of them with slender legs.

"Xiao Ji, even if we go to the studio now, we won't be able to shoot. The bag on your forehead is too conspicuous." Zheng Zhou persuaded patiently, "We should take a day off, and we must be discharged from the hospital tomorrow!"

Zhengzhou's tone is like coaxing a child, and the two people around him have long been accustomed to it.

"This minor injury doesn't need to be hospitalized!" Jiang Ji emphasized.

"Yes, yes, yes, it is true that you don't need to be hospitalized, but Mr. Jiang heard the news from somewhere, and he won't let the hospital release you." Zheng Zhou spread his hands helplessly, rubbing the center of his brows, "Why don't Xiao Ji go to the hospital with him?" What did the old man say?"

"..." Jiang Ji's chest was heaving up and down violently, Danfeng stared at the three of them fiercely, and could only turn his head and sit back on the hospital bed.

Sure enough, the trump card of the old man was still working, at least the little ancestor was finally able to survive.

The high-end ward is a small suite. The patients rest in the room, and the family members stay in the living room. If they are tired, there is a separate lounge.

"Brother Zheng, I just heard a gossip." Xiao Qingmang held the milk tea in his hand and said vaguely, "Song Yeyu is also in this hospital!"

"Is that the little star who got into a car accident?" Zheng Zhou asked casually after hearing the words.

"Yeah, yes." Xiao Qingmang nodded her head like a woodpecker, "Just now I saw Yang Jie and Zhou Fengnian at the stairs."

"As an artist and manager of the same company, it's normal to see people at this time." Zheng Zhou's subordinates kept moving, arranging Jiang Ji's next itinerary.

Because Jiang Ji was accidentally hit on the head by a falling lamp during filming today, the next itinerary was completely changed.

"What kind of gossip is this?" Er Hang, who was sitting on the sofa next to him with his legs crossed, sneered. In their line of business, the gossip outside the circle has long ceased to be called gossip.

"Zhou Fengnian and Song Yeyu are a couple!"

"what?"

"They are..."

Zhengzhou and Second Airlines spoke in unison, and they were obviously shocked.

The entertainment industry is a big dye tank, there are all kinds of people, they don't discriminate against homosexuality, but if homosexuality is exposed, the development prospects will definitely be limited.

It's just that I didn't expect that two seemingly straight people would have an ambiguous relationship.

"However, we just broke up today." Xiao Qingmang continued to add.

"Xiao Ji, what's the matter?" Zheng Zhou asked from the corner of his eye when he caught sight of the figure standing at the door.

Jiang Ji frowned impatiently, "Eat!"

"Oh ok, I'll order takeaway right away."

"..."

******

Li day.

Song Yeyu proposed to be discharged from the hospital early when the little nurse was about to give him a drip.

"No, how can you leave the hospital in this state!" The little nurse looked anxious.

Song Yeyu understood his physical condition very well. It was just some trauma, so he could rest well when he went home. As for the ligaments in his legs, he also had to recover slowly. He couldn't stay in the hospital forever.

"Miss, can you help me go through the discharge procedures?" Song Yeyu smiled slightly, narrowing her beautiful eyes.

The little nurse looked at his pretty face, and held back her trembling heart, "No! Unless you have a suitable reason."

"Sigh~ little sister, I'm so poor that I can't afford the medical bills."

"How is it possible? You are an artist after all, and this medical fee is nothing to you." The little nurse obviously didn't believe what he said.

Song Yeyu shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed, and pouted, "The money earned in the past two years was just enough for living expenses, and the money earned this year hasn't been credited to the account yet. Now it seems that the company will not give it to me. .”

Thinking that what he signed at the beginning was the overlord clause, even if he wanted to file an appeal, the probability of success is not high.

"Really?"

"Truer than pearls."

"Then you must rest well when you go back."

"it is good."

With the help of the little nurse, Song Yeyu finished the hospitalization procedures. It was already around 10 in the morning. He had nothing to pack, so he walked out of the hospital hall very slowly. The golden sun shone directly on his body, making him feel warm. .

Squinting to look at the sun, the light made it hard to open his eyes, he stretched out his palm to lightly block it, and when he looked forward again, he was in a trance for a moment.

A boy exuding a faint indifference stood against the light.He lowered his head, his broken bangs covered his eyebrows.Under the sun's rays, the boy's layered light blue hair actually had a beautiful circle of light reflected on it.

The slender and long single phoenix eyes, the thin lips under the tall bridge of the nose are slightly pursed, indicating that the owner of "it" is in a bad mood.

It's Jiang Ji.

It seems that this rebirth really set off a butterfly effect, Song Yeyu thought.

This master is a veritable "Master". The Jiang family has strong financial resources, and Jiang Ji, as the youngest son in the family, is naturally loved and loved.

He likes to sing and dance, and entered the entertainment circle before graduating from university. Others want to make a debut by signing with an agency, but he directly opened an entertainment company.

Yes, he is the only artist in the company.

What is Jiang Ji doing ten years later?Song Yeyu really couldn't remember clearly.

After all, no matter in this life or in the previous life, the two of them should not have any intersection.

Thinking like this, he looked away, turned around, took a taxi and left.

Seemingly noticing Song Yeyu's gaze, Jiang Ji raised his head and glanced over, his gaze resting on his pale, almost transparent face.

They met once, at the awards ceremony.

Song Yeyu is considering whether to say hello to herself?Young Master Jiang thought suspiciously.

But before I had time to think clearly, I saw that he left in a car... Gone? ? ? ? ?