Give the slag and accept the end

Before Chu Yan emphasized to him the events of his previous life over and over again, Su Ying thought that no matter what happened to Song He in his previous life, he could not repeat the same mistakes.

He clearly knew that in this world except Chu Yan, everyone else was fake, and he told himself that he must not mess everything up like Song He.

I have met Zhao Guo, met Yang Fei, and heard about Zhou Bei from Zhao Guo. He seems to have entered the entertainment circle and was signed into Zhao Guo's company.

During this period of time, it's not that he hasn't thought about confirming them one by one, but seeing Zhao Guo and Yang Fei already made him lose the desire to confirm.

Knowing that these are all temptations, simply don't get close to them.

Stay away from it as if it doesn't exist.

"AIDS? What the hell?" Song Hongfei frowned tightly. He glanced at the old man who was cursing. He was a well-known perverted musician in the circle.

"That old horse." Director Zhang Weixi next to Song Hongfei also recognized it.

Song Hongfei didn't want to take care of the old horse's affairs even if he died, but he had to take care of him because he was in his territory. He said to the bodyguard, "Clean up that AIDS man, be careful, and don't bleed."

Seeing the bodyguard walking that way, Su Ying couldn't help but take a step forward, but then he was held tightly by Chu Yan.

Turning around, Chu Yan didn't look at him, but held him.

I grabbed it so hard that the veins on the back of my hand popped out.

He put his feet back, and heard Song Hongfei jokingly say: "The old horse kicked on the iron board this time, playing with AIDS, and I don't know if I played it or not."

The rest of the bosses also snorted twice as if mocking, and Zhang Weixie said to the director: "Let's go quickly, we won't be able to leave after they see it."

"I've seen it." Song Hongfei knew that these high-minded art bosses didn't like that kind of garbage man, "Let's go, let the bodyguards take care of it."

When Chu Yan heard this, he pulled Su Ying to leave.

At this time, I don't know what those bodyguards did. The boy in the crowd suddenly struggled. During the struggle, he yelled twice, as if he was going to bite someone, but was thrown by one of the bodyguards with a bodyguard over his shoulder. fell to the ground.

His back hit the ground straight, and his head hit the ground with a "boom", and the boy collapsed on the ground like a dead fish without moving.

"Song He!"

"Little Crane!"

Su Ying didn't even have time to think, after breaking free from Chu Yan's hand, he ran over there.

He stopped the bodyguard, took Zhou Bei into his arms, carefully checked his head and breathing, and kept asking, "How are you? Are you okay? Does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

In the distance, Chu Yan watched all this without blinking his eyes.

Song Hongfei asked Chu Yan from the side: "What's the matter with him? Does he know that AIDS?"

Chu Yan said "um" and said nothing else.

Su Ying sent Zhou Bei to the hospital. After the doctor checked him next to him, he found that there was no major problem in his body, not to mention AIDS, and he didn't even have anemia. He was so healthy that he died.

The doctor who was specially called to the hospital for an examination had an uneasy expression on his face. After telling Su Ying the result, he asked sarcastically, "Do you want to have one too?"

AIDS check.

Su Ying was not angry and shook his head.

After taking some medicine for bruises, he and Zhou Bei left the hospital.On the way, Su Ying asked Zhou Bei, "Why are you with those people?"

"My agent took me there, but the agent disappeared halfway, and that person came in and forced me." Zhou Bei said.

"Your manager is Feng Xiang?"

Zhou Bei nodded.

Su Ying asked again: "So you said you have AIDS to scare him?"

Zhou Bei nodded again.

This makes sense, when an artist signs a contract, they will have a physical examination and ask for a health report. At least they must know whether the person they are about to sign is a cancer patient or an infectious disease.

After all, entertainment companies are in the business of entertainment, not charity. It is impossible to help people see a doctor after signing a contract.

He was still wondering how Zhou Bei's body was signed by Zhao Guo, but now it seems that Zhou Bei is not sick.

It's fine if you don't get sick.very good.

As for that Feng Xiang, he will find Zhao Guo to solve this problem.

He felt relieved, and said to Zhou Bei: "You should stay away from this circle, this circle is very chaotic, and it is not so easy to be a star."

Zhou Bei looked at him and nodded.A healthy person is indeed different from an unhealthy person, with the same face and appearance, but not as thin and frail as the Zhou Bei he knew, with the vitality of a young man exuding all over his body.

"I don't have anything to do, I'm leaving first." Su Ying said and was about to call a car.

"Do you know me?" Zhou Bei stopped him.

"what?"

"Do you know me?" Zhou Bei repeated, "You seem to know me, have we met?"

Su Ying didn't know how to answer him. After thinking for a while, he said, "I know your boss, Zhao Guo. If you're okay, I'll leave first."

Seeing that he was in a hurry to leave, Zhou Bei didn't stop him, but said "thank you" and "goodbye" to him in a normal manner when he got into the car.

After getting in the car, Su Ying told the driver the address sent by Chu Yan. When he was about to drive, he heard someone knocking on the window next to him, and turned his head to see that it was Zhou Bei.

He asked the driver not to drive, hesitated for a second, and put down the window.

"how?"

Zhou Bei smiled at him, pursed his lips, and asked him tentatively: "Mr. Song, can you leave a contact information?"

Su Ying was taken aback.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhou Bei waved his hands and explained, "I don't mean anything else. I just want to treat you to dinner if you have time. Thank you for your help tonight."

Zhou Bei, who was in his early 20s, was best at hiding his emotions.

Whether he likes you, hates you or not, whether he is happy or sad, you can't tell from his face alone, what you see is what he wants you to see.

He can even read dozens or hundreds of psychology books, not to treat his own problems, but to be a likable person, to be able to cope with the hot eyes of the psychologist that he has to face on a regular basis, and to I can degenerate to my heart's content in the dark night that no one knows without being noticed.

In order to step into that river quietly.

That Zhou Bei was too clever and witty enough to make people's heart ache.

If it was that Zhou Bei, he wouldn't ask Su Ying for his contact information, because he could accurately extract Su Ying's current thoughts from Su Ying's words of "leave" twice in a row: he doesn't want to have in-depth contact with him.

Unlike now, when she couldn't even hide the embarrassment on her face, she came to ask for contact information.

It's simply too simple.

"My lover won't let me hand over my contact information to others." Su Ying looked at Zhou Bei the moment he heard his words, hurriedly concealed his disappointment, and couldn't help softening his tone, "It's a bit late, on the way Be careful, stay safe."

Zhou Bei nodded, and smiled awkwardly at him with his lips pursed: "Then, goodbye Mr. Song."

"Goodbye."

The window went up.

When the car started, Su Ying looked back and saw Zhou Bei standing where he was, staring blankly at the direction his car was going.

When Su Ying found Chu Yan and the others, Chu Yan was still discussing the script with those big guys.Song Hongfei and two of them who were engaged in investment had disappeared, and the rest were engaged in art.

He stood outside the teahouse and took a look. Someone inside saw him and called him. After hearing that, Chu Yan raised his head and saw him too.

Su Ying walked over and asked Chu Yan in a low voice, "Are you still waiting for a while?"

Chu Yan glanced at him, but before he could speak, Director Zhang next to him said, "It's almost done, you guys should go back early, since you left with another young man, Chu Yan has been out of shape, discussing Nothing can be discussed."

Su Ying looked at Chu Yan's expression, only saw him smiling and joking with the director, but nothing else.

A few people next to him also laughed and interrupted, and the atmosphere was not too bad.

After the director said that, Chu Yan left with Su Ying.

When Su Ying came here, he called Xiao Wei and asked a car to pick them up. When they left, the car arrived just in time and got in the car.

He didn't speak much along the way, Chu Yan seemed a little sleepy, leaning on Su Ying and squinting his eyes to doze off, and when he got home, Su Ying woke him up and went upstairs.

Until the two of them went to bed and fell asleep, Chu Yan showed no sign of anger, and turned around to hug Su Ying and prepare to go to sleep.

Su Ying was a little uneasy, and asked him, "Aren't you going to ask me about Zhou Bei?"

Chu Yan closed his eyes, held his hand and put it next to his face: "Didn't you tell me when you took someone away before, you made me believe you."

"Then do you believe it?"

"Aren't you back?"

Su Ying moved over and put his forehead to forehead: "I know you're angry."

Chu Yan sighed: "If it was me, I ran away with others and left you behind, would you be angry?"

"meeting."

"That's it."

How can you not be angry, how can you not be sad, how can you be calm.

He's just numb.

"Do you know, the Zhou Bei I know is very similar to you." Su Ying said, "You want to know the truth, but you choose not to know because you are afraid that the result will be bad. He knows the truth, but because you are afraid of being poked Happiness will be shattered after breaking, so I choose to pretend not to know."

Chu Yan turned around and turned his back to him: "Stop talking about him, go to sleep."

Su Ying stretched out his arms to hug him, and pulled him into his arms to hold him tightly. Their bodies were close to each other.

"It can't be said that you are the same person."

He is you and you are him.