Chapter 104: Make you regret

Xie Yifeng.
If you know a little bit about the history of the entertainment industry a few years ago, you will know that when Ji Chen was still playing tickets in the entertainment industry, the two people were extremely wrong.
Perhaps it is the two ends of Libra, Ji Chen is hailed as a born star by the entertainment circle, and Xie Yifeng is known as a born actor.
Ji Chen was born with a wealth of wealth and was born with a golden key. He was born with aura and resources that everyone in the entertainment circle could not match. He went along very smoothly.
And Xie Yifeng is like his opposite. Since his debut at the age of twelve, he has been fighting for talent and strength. Although resources are not as good as Ji Chen, many people in the circle value and appreciate him.
The two are similar in appearance, and they don't know when the competition was established. In short, when everyone came back to their senses, the two had already disliked each other, and Wang hadn't seen Wang for a long time.
Even if Zhou Yuhe lied to him.
But the people who are with him, no matter it is anyone in the circle, Ji Chen will not be so angry, why is it Xie Yifeng?
It feels as if the person you hate the most gets the treasure you want the most before you, jealousy, anger, unwillingness... are double.
Ji Chen breathed heavily, his eyes seemed to be dyed red, and the bits and pieces of dreams emerged uncontrollably in his mind. That feeling, that kind of unprovoked anger, seemed as if the beloved had been snatched away. Tell him to wish Xie Yifeng a thousand swords!
he's mine! its mine……! how dare you?
Like an angry lion, Ji Chen let out a low growl from deep in his throat, pulled off his tie irritably, and strode out of the office.
"Li Feng! Get in!"
The personal assistant who was called by the name shook, and immediately hurried into the office like a pug.

It is not uncommon to encounter Ji Chen at the banquet.
It is strange that he will come to him.
Since the last KTV incident, he has never been in front of Zhou Yuhe again, as he said, he did not expect this time...
Zhou Yuhe turned his head and saw Ji Chen, who had locked the balcony door with his backhand, and his heart sank.
Forget it, soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover.
"It's been a long time." Ji Chen's mouth has a smile, which is different from the last time he looked down. Ji Chen's suit today is very stylish, and his handsome face exudes in the dark night that countless girls can hardly resist. Charm, somehow, this time Zhou Yuhe actually felt a hint of danger from him.
"Mr. Ji... who are you?"
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you a few questions." The young man who was thinking day and night was right in front of him. Ji Chen took a lot of effort to separate the dream from reality. He stepped forward step by step. Stopped before the distance became subtle.
"If I say, even though I have tried very hard not to get close to you and try very hard not to think about you, I still can't help it... I like you very much, would you be willing to separate from Cao Qiyue? Don’t get me wrong, I’m not going to To dismantle you, but to say, can you give me a chance?"
His gaze was very sincere, so sincere that it was not like the proud, tall prince he once knew.
but--
"No, I think I made it very clear last time." Zhou Yuhe said lightly.
Rejected again, the eagerness and sincerity on Ji Chen's face finally cracked
"Speak clearly? Lie to me, can you say it clearly?"
Zhou Yuhe's expression changed, and his expression immediately became alert, "What do you mean?"
Ji Chen gave a wry smile, took out a stack of photos from his jacket pocket and threw them on the coffee table on the balcony.
His paparazzi resources are not comparable to Meng Churong. The pile of photos now before Zhou Yuhe, although based on Xie Yifeng and Zhou Yuhe’s cautious and low-key style, still does not show any large-scale images, but they are more intimate than those taken by Meng Churong. Next, no matter who it is, they will never mistake the relationship between their lovers.
Zhou Yuhe was silent. He raised his head to look at Ji Chen, his eyes cold, "You check me?"
Ji Chen was stunned for a moment, but quickly found the reason, "IS has media platform resources under the name of the paparazzi, which was sent by the paparazzi and was intercepted by me. You know, if these photos are made public, it will be for you. What kind of blow."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuhe looked down at the coffee table without saying a word.
This scene is so familiar.
In the last life, a paparazzi took pictures of him and Ji Chen to blackmail him.
At that time, Zhou Yuhe was very scared.
Not only was his star career worrying, but more importantly, Ji Chen was in a critical period of seizing the position. Once such a scandal broke out, it would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to Ji Chen.
The feeling of powerlessness, fear, despair... is like a pair of withered hands sticking out from an ancient well, tightly strangling his neck and dragging him into the endless abyss.
That kind of feeling, I don’t want to taste it again after tasting it once.
Since then, public seems to have become his obsession.
Ji Chen promised him countless times that as long as the company is stable and as long as the performance goes up, they will be made public, and he will take him to the Netherlands to register his marriage, and he will no longer have to live in the shadows.
But... in the end it was just a joke.
Now, in the same extremely similar scene, it is strange that Zhou Yuhe's heart is very calm.
Perhaps it was because Xie Yifeng was standing with him this time.
The sense of security this person brings to him is that of the unbreakable house to the beggar who is wandering away from his lungs; it is the warm embrace of the mother to the newborn baby... That kind of peace of mind makes him feel that it is open to the public. , It seems there is nothing great about being public--
Although he knew it was an abyss.
In the photo, Xie Yifeng sorted out his bangs that had been disturbed by the wind, and finally sorted it out. The next second he messed it up like a joke. Zhou Yuhe was so angry that Zhou Yuhe went around the set and beat him. The two laughed and hugged him. .
Yes, with Xie Yifeng, what's the fear of being public.
Not panicking, not worrying, but showing a sweet smile. Zhou Yuhe's smile obviously hurt Ji Chen. He grabbed Zhou Yuhe's wrist and stared into his eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
Zhou Yuhe chuckled, "I'm afraid, then will you let me go?"
"You can beg me," Ji Chen looked at Zhou Yuhe with hopeful light in his eyes, and he said dumbly, "Please let me let you go, and then leave Xie Yifeng, leave Cao Qiyue, leave those messy interpersonal relationships, come back to me."
"I have the best resources, background, and network of connections. I can give you what everyone in the entertainment industry dreams of, and only I can give you..." Even Ji Chen himself didn't notice, what he said was " come back to me".
He knew that all he was talking about were foreign things, fame and fortune. This person wouldn't care about these at all, but he couldn't think of a better excuse, love? Love? Zhou Yuhe has never been with him before, how could he have such unforgettable feelings? How could he believe that it was just a dream, he had fallen in love with him overwhelmingly? He himself finds such things absurd.
Zhou Yuhe raised his eyes to look at him, at that moment, it seemed that he was looking at Ji Chen in his last life.
"No, no one can give me what I want, except myself... I will never again, pin my hopes on others, especially you."
I won’t make the same mistake again.
His eyes were too calm, as if they were stating a fact, so calm as if there was no hesitation, as if a sharp blade pierced into Ji Chen's heart.
"You just... hate me so?"
Rather than being annoying, it's better to say...
"No," Zhou Yuhe looked at him, "I don't have any feelings for you, there is no disgust."
Their past, their grievances have long been buried with the fire.
Maybe when he was reborn, he had hatred and resentment towards Ji Chen.
But as time passed, he gradually let go. The Ji Chen who owed him had already paid the price of his life. Now Ji Chen is just a familiar stranger to him. His life still has that A long way to go, why spend precious time in the hatred of the past?
It should be spent on people and things that really matter.
It's a pity that Zhou Yuhe looked aside, but Ji Chen didn't.
He would rather Zhou Yuhe hate him, then at least he still has a good idea in his heart.
But he said that... just never put him in the eyes.
The anger called self-esteem crackled in his chest:
"It seems that IS has protected you too well before. You don't know what kind of circle you are working in... Zhou Yuhe, you will soon know what a stupid decision you made tonight." Ji Chen said, although he was smiling, the corners of his mouth were cold, and his eyes seemed to be carrying a storm.
Zhou Yuhe’s heart gradually sinks. He knows that this is by no means an ordinary verbal threat. Ji Chen is the king of IS. He is the small type of person standing at the top of the circle. Even without these photos, he will destroy it. Zhou Yuhe is not difficult either.
Finally, Ji Chen left without looking back.
The lonely back looks a bit lonely, like a wounded lone wolf.
Zhou Yuhe stood on the spot, the cold night wind blowing on him.
For a while, my heart was upset.
After a while, he stretched out his hand to sort out the photos on the coffee table, and carefully collected these evidences that would bring them to death. Finally, he glanced at the side of the coffee table to see if there was anything left behind.
Yes, the peace of mind Xie Yifeng brought to him, and the courage that rushed to his head in the face of Ji Chenshi-now they are all cleaned by the cold night wind.
After all, he was still scared.
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This chapter is not easy to write, it took a long time to write it out.
Just face to face, afterwards, He Heming knew that Ji Zha had a backup photo in his hand, still couldn't help but take the evidence home, inexplicably... a little cute?
(Zhou Yu and Indifferent Face: I obviously want to take it back and store it, shut up.)