Chapter 997: Remember

The voice of Zhai Ziheng is low and gentle, but Chu Yu hears it very well -
I didn’t hear it this time, that is, if there is a next time, waiting for him is a terrible and harsh punishment! This is the first time that Zhai Ziheng spoke to him in such a tone.
The dragon has a reverse scale and it is dead.
Looking at the dragon among the people who stepped away, Chu Yu’s heart beat like a drum, and it was discovered that the cold sweat behind it had already wet the clothes. Does he feel that he is evil in the night? Otherwise, how could it be so stupid, I don’t know how to commit this taboo. In the long years of getting along with his boss, he should have learned so much. Some people, some things, just follow the order and do it. It is the only correct choice.
After that night, he put the matter in his heart and never closed his mouth again.
He is still the most powerful confidant of Zhai Ziheng, assisting Zhai Ziheng in dealing with everything related to Xia Wei, contacting the training club, purchasing some unsatisfactory equipment, and making a press release to the media to cover up the fact that she was imprisoned with the excuse of
illness and sickness
. The Wang family negotiated until the Wang family promised not to retaliate against her.
Everything is under control.
Occasionally, he went to the secret prison where he was looking for a scorpion, and he would see Xia Wei.
The goblin-like girl is even more embarrassed, pale and thin like a thin piece of paper, as if the wind is blowing, it will be crumbling. She is very obedient, the thin gold chain is locked on the ankle, even if it is worn out, the blood does not dare to grieve, docilely cuddles in the scorpion, and occasionally is put down, and will follow with the admiration. he.
Everyone has their own lives.
Chu Yu told herself that she and the boss can get along again and again, really good.
Zhai Ziheng told Chu Wei: "I intend to let her go."
Chu Yu is not unexpected. Today, Wang Jingyu’s murder has subsided, and she has become obedient. She can’t really shut her forever. What's more...
He remembered that night in the Emperor's Hall of Glory, Zhai Ziheng looked at the eyes of her past photos.
The majestic and cold man, in fact, is also very fond of the flying butterfly! The beauty in the cage is not really beautiful after all. Perhaps they have a hidden desire in the depths of their hearts. The butterfly that longs for the delicate and unrestrainable will return one day.
Unfortunately, I haven't waited until that day, and something went wrong.
When the stage lighting is extinguished, Chu Yu intuitively realizes that it is not good - this is the best concert hall in S City. Before each performance, the equipment system will be checked by professionals several times. How can it be broken? error? He stood up from the seat of the auditorium and arrived at the stage without breaking through the barriers of heavy crowds and security guards. He saw the lights shining, and then the screams of the crowd...
The butterfly is fallen.
Chu Yu didn't know how he came over during that time. He was busy dealing with her behind the scenes, coping with reporters from all walks of life, and comforting the scorpion Heng who was quickly degraded. With the spirit of 120,000 points, he was prepared to seize the power of the emperor. The power... too busy, busy until he was too late to mourn for the girl’s death for even a second.
It was the mother, and asked him: "The little girl who came to eat at home, is that dead?"
Chu Yu’s forehead, I don’t know what to say.
The mother sighed with sympathy: "It's so pitiful, young and beautiful. To the aunt, you remember to go to the grave to see her, bring the yam powder I made, I remember she likes to eat that."

He accompanied his mother to make yam powder, and rummaged through the cabinet to find an Italian porcelain bowl at the bottom of the pressure box at home. This porcelain bowl is a limited edition that he brought back many years ago. Even the mother has been letting it for a long time.
The mother stopped him: "Go and see her, what do you do with such a good bowl?" For the bowls of other people's graves, it is best not to recycle them. It is wasteful to use such expensive and rare porcelain.
Chu Yu said: "I will buy you again next time."
Destined to use the one to find out.
She is so picky, how can ordinary porcelain be worthy of her?
Since she died, whenever he worked overtime to work in the morning, or when he was too dim and too hard, there was always a hallucination in front of her eyes. It was her injured and unbelievable eyes. She came back again and looked desperately. Looking at him is like saying, Chu, why are you lying to me?
If, at the moment she fled, she took the courage to pull up her hand.
Or, when the nephew looked at the photo of the Hall of Glory, he struggled to persuade himself.
Will it be that there will be no tragedy in the future, and the ending will be different?
However, the deceased has passed away, and what is said now is what it means.
He has always been a very pragmatic person. He does not allow himself to indulge in this useless sadness. He tells himself over and over again that this is the end of the weak. Only the strong in this world can survive.
He will continue to follow the scorpion balance and become stronger.
Even if Xia Xi is dead, he is still the best agent of the entire emperor and even the industry, no doubt. The artists who want to be held by him can discharge several streets, and they are intriguing every day, and they stage a scene of the scene. He is tall, overlooking them, knowing that he will soon find new fun, no longer will be worried about Xia Wei's death.
Zhai Ziheng assigned Xia Yu to him.
He re-entered the work of the broker and was handy. Xia Yu is different from her sister. It is a girl who can watch and see. Even if she plays big cards and hairpins, she is not out of the scope of the hidden rules of entertainment. There is no need for him to clean up the mess. So, there is no... fun.
He still misses the time when he was the agent of Xia Wei.
Still stunned.
Until, the girl named Ye Xingyu appeared.
The first time I saw her, the first thing he noticed was her eyes. It seems that since Xia Yu’s death, paying attention to other people’s eyes has become his habit of evaluating one person. It’s a pity that every actress I met was disappointing. There was no one, and he had a clean and clear eye like Xia Wei.
But this leaf star is different.
Her eyes are like glaze, faintly transparent, with a kind of alienation and coldness that is completely different from the summer 记忆 in memory, but still clear, like the water of a glacial lake.
He is deeply attracted to her.
It's like trying to find the shadow of another person in vain.
He knows that Zhai Ziheng is also deeply attracted by this clear and contradictory temperament in her body. To some extent, she is too like Xia Wei.
He accepted the command of Zhai Ziheng to turn her into a new imprisonment.
In the days to come, it will never be boring again.
Chu Yu, who received the order, thought silently.