empire superstar

Chapter 445

Han Yu has been depressed recently.

The deeds of that person are spread everywhere on TV and on the Internet.

Whenever he heard that name and saw that person, he felt sick in his stomach.

"Actor?"

In the bar, Han Yu gulped a glass of cocktail into his mouth, then pushed the empty glass over heavily: "Come again!"

"Han Shao, it's the No. 13 cup. This drink has a strong aftertaste. Drinking too much is bad for your health..." the bartender persuaded.

"roll!"

Han Yu pushed the bar away, and said fiercely: "I, Han Yu, want you to teach me? I want to drink today, what's the matter? Sheng Yuman is controlling me at home, and you want to control me when you get here? Do you think you are Who? Liao Yuan? Grass!"

Before the words fell, Han Yu grabbed the hair of the bar and slapped him vigorously. The latter knew the identity of the opponent, so he didn't dare to fight back. He could only hold his head to protect his vitals, begging for mercy repeatedly.

At this time, despite the blaring music, the movement at the bar has attracted the attention of many people. Seeing this, the bar owner hurried over from a distance, grabbed Han Yu and hurriedly said: "Young Master Han, Young Master Han, Sister Man Tell me, I can't let you make trouble recently!"

"Grass!" Han Yu regained consciousness a little, picked up a bottle of brandy by the bar and staggered away.

He can't make trouble.

Must not cause trouble.

Recently, the company has started to arrange for his debut. If another scandal is exposed, his journey to debut will be even more difficult.

So, hold back, hold back!

But... just thinking about that person's recent deeds, Han Yu felt a fierce flame in his chest and abdomen, which made him dizzy.

Regardless, he picked up the brandy and poured it down his throat!

Recently, he received a movie, a web drama, and the crew of the web drama is not bad. The fame he has accumulated earlier can allow him to spend comfortably in the crew, but that movie, that director, are all fucking What is it?
Snob?
It's really a tiger falling and Pingyang being bullied by a dog!
Can a small director be able to yell at himself?

Didn't you just shoot a small fire movie?Just so brash?How dare you scold me mercilessly on the set?

Han Yu took a deep breath, the flames between his chest and abdomen disappeared a lot, and the night air seemed a little humid.

His sight suddenly froze.

In front of the Peace Hotel not far away, a young man was puffing smoke. After a while, the young man extinguished his cigarette, stopped a taxi by the side of the road and left.

Han Yu shivered, and subconsciously stopped a taxi.

"Where?"

The driver didn't notice Han Yu's appearance and asked casually.

"Follow the car in front!" Han Yu said nervously.

The driver was a little strange, but he didn't ask any more questions, stepped on the accelerator and followed.

Han Yu stared closely at the vehicle in front of him, clenched his hands into fists, clenched tightly, clenched desperately, and then relaxed...

Not long after, I squeezed again...

After about half an hour, the car in front drove into a community.

Han Yu hurriedly asked the driver to follow him, but he was stopped by the guard: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm with the car in front!" Han Yu said.

The guard smelled the smell of alcohol and frowned and said: "Together? Get out of the car first and register. Not everyone can come in our Yanheng Riverside Community. Eh, you are... who are you..."

Seeing this, Han Yu quickly said to the driver: "Turn around, let's go!"

After leaving the gate of the community, Han Yu paid the fare, got out of the car, squatted on the side of the road, and stared at Yanlord Binjiang Garden not far away, wondering what he was thinking.

He stared at the spot for an hour before turning around and leaving.

……

After Liao Yuan returned home, he washed up a bit, then picked up WeChat and chatted with Fu Xiaoci who was opposite.

"When do you come to work at the company?"

"I've already resigned! Well, it's not resignation, it's a vacation! Anyway, I don't go to work! Traveling makes people happy!"

"It's up to you, the company has your shares, and the year-end dividends have already been credited to your bank card. If you have no money, ask me for it. You should pay attention to safety alone. If you have anything to do, contact me at any time."

"Oh, I got it! How annoying, you are more annoying than my brother!"

"Are you still streaming live?"

"Live broadcast, occasionally live broadcast, what's the matter?"

"Well, you'd better start a live broadcast often, at least don't let your fans worry about you."

"Got it, is there anything else?"

"No, good night."

"Good night."

a hotel.

Fu Xiaoci seemed to have collapsed, she threw her mobile phone to the side of the bed, and lay on the bed panting heavily, the feeling just now seemed to make her suffocate.

Today's Fu Xiaoci is still living a delicate life, and in the past six months, she has visited almost every country in the world. Of course, she will not go to those poor and backward places. For girls, the danger It's too high. There are not many safe places in the world like Huaxia, so after visiting some major countries in Western Europe and North America, she returned to Huaxia. At first, she started from the west, then went to the central part, and tasted some delicacies. She rushed to the northeast again, her skin cracked from the cold within two days, and she happened to hear the news that Liao Yuan had won an award, so a plane ticket allowed her to return to the East China Sea.

The East China Sea is still the same East China Sea, and the infrastructure has been very developed. Even in the past three, five, or ten years, these facilities will not change in any way. For Fu Xiaoci, these things have nothing new, and the only thing worthy of her It is the people here who are nostalgic and nostalgic!

But, why, the person you like is not me?
I don't take the initiative to find you, not because you are unimportant, but because I don't know if I am important...

Fu Xiaoci stared at the ceiling, feeling a little wronged.

The greatest act of crushing love, is fulfillment?

You do not love me, but I let you have what you want?
No, no, why should I fulfill you and wrong myself!
Hate!It's so annoying!
How can it be like a romantic drama?

Fu Xiaoci sat up abruptly, opened WeChat, sorted out all the words in the conversation with Liao Yuan from the beginning to the present, and searched for some clues.

In the end, she was a little ashamed, even a little ashamed.

This guy must know, yes, he must know, so he hasn't contacted me for more than half a year.

But this time, why did he suddenly take the initiative?

She looked through WeChat again, and finally found out with dismay that Liao Yuan's initiative this time may be thanks to her elder brother Fu Yuntao!

Come to think of it, I haven't seen my brother for more than half a year!
Okay, it just so happens that the money in the card is running out, so I will ask my brother for money tomorrow...

late at night.

In Fu Xiaoci's sleep, she didn't know what scene she dreamed of, which caused her to whimper and cry uncontrollably. Although her eyes were closed, the tears kept flowing, wet her hair, and stained the pillow.

It seems to be distraught.

(End of this chapter)