Chapter 89: Leaving the first

"..."
Zhou Yuhe said nothing.
Suddenly everyone's eyes were on Zhou Yuhe's body.
Unlike many big-name celebrities who were dug into I.S halfway through, Zhou Yuhe can be said to be the only top traffic in the new generation that is popular with I.S. He is going to leave I.S at this moment, which is a bit ungrateful and attracts attention.
But after seeing the next person who stood up, they understood.
Yang Yu also walked behind Ji Yuan.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Who doesn't know that the idol department is the foundation of I.S's foothold in the entertainment industry. Yang Yu should have a promising future as the manager of the idol department. He didn't expect that he was also motivated by Ji Yuan.
However, his behavior did well to relieve Zhou Yuhe's encirclement.
Who didn't know that Yang Yu had a kindness to Zhou Yuhe. Since Yang Yu chose to follow Ji Yuan, it seems that Zhou Yuhe is going to leave.
Ji Chen stared at Zhou Yuhe who stood out among the crowd, and his grievances could not be calmed down.
He could never forget how many cold faces this young man had put on him in the past two years, but the more cold he was, the more itchy Ji Chen's heart was.
He has seen Zhou Yuhe in his dreams wearing the military uniforms when they first met, and his face flushed under him. He has also dreamed of Zhou Yuhe in a military uniform pouring a bucket of cold water on his head. Go up, grab your tie, and say "I am your god" in a trembling voice...
A teenager is like a kind of chronic poison, once it is touched, he can't help but want to touch that piece of skin. It itches if not touched, and hurts when touched. This kind of sweet and painful torture has entangled Ji Chen for two years. Recently, there has been a growing trend. Before, he was not qualified and had no chance to approach a teenager, but now, he has finally won it. After becoming the president of IS, he finally became the boy's immediate boss. He could create a lot of opportunities for him to be alone with him... Now he actually told him that he was leaving? !
The more Ji Chen thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He was about to step up to question Zhou Yuhe, but the very eye-sighted Old Man Ji reacted. Before he stepped up to the crowd, his crutches hit the ground fiercely, and the floor made a muffled sound. Humph, the aura from the old man made the gradually noisy meeting room silent.
"You will never come back if you leave today! Father, I want to take a good look at what you eat and eat in the future!"
The sharp eyes of an eagle slowly swept over these "things eating inside and out", wherever they looked, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the old man until they saw Zhou Yuhe.
His face was calm and his eyes calm.
There is nothing in his body, but his attitude of neither humble nor overbearing makes the old man look a little different to this young man. No wonder his unbelievable grandson saw him leaving, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot...
But it is precisely because of this that this young man can't stay!
Master Ji's eyes stayed on Zhou Yuhe's body for two or three seconds before he waved impatiently at Ji Yuan in front of the crowd, "Go away."
Ji Yuan took a humiliating look at Elder Ji and Ji Chen, snorted coldly, and left the I.S with a group of people behind him.
Ji Chen's gaze stuck to the young man's back, until the figure disappeared in the corner of the corridor, he turned his head somewhat lonely.
As soon as he came back, he met Master Ji's cautious gaze, and there was a gleam of light in his muddy eyes, which was hope and desire for the future.
The era of I.S being ruled by Ji Yuan is over.
Ji Chen turned around and looked at the meeting room that was nearly half empty.
Although there was a lot of desertedness, none of the people who remained were the cronies that he had cultivated, and their eyes looked at him with firmness and trust.
Ji Chen's palm gradually clenched into a fist.
The lonely eyes gradually returned to the usual fierce and confident, yes, from this moment on, he is no longer the one who used to be in the entertainment world in the game world, he also shoulders the future of I.S!
Ji Chen quickly arranged his mood and began to preside over the first shareholders meeting after he took office.
The old man on the side breathed a sigh of relief, and his serious face slowly revealed a gratifying smile.

the other side.
Zhou Yuhe walked out of the I.S building.
He turned his head and looked at the towering building, feeling a little complicated.
When he left I.S in his previous life, he fell from the cloud to the bottom, and was pushed out by the company's scheming entertainers. After Ji Chen opened one eye and closed one eye, he was swept out very aggrievedly.
At that time, there was no light in his life and his future was dark. Only the word "despair" could accurately describe his state of mind at that time.
But now it is completely different.
This time, he took the initiative to leave I.S.
It was like removing the big stone that had been pressing on the chest, and even the breath of air in the chest was fresh and simple.
His cell phone rang at this moment.
Seeing the caller ID, Zhou Yuhe's mouth curled up quickly, and then picked up the phone and joked: "Why are Xie brothers free to call me today?"
Xie Yifeng's recent schedule is also busy, and finally catches the space to come to Zhou Yuhe for a meal. He feels soothing and thoughts, and his longing and pampering are all gone without a trace by him. He can't help laughing:
"What? Teacher Zhou sounds very good."
"That's not it." Zhou Yuhe quickly cocked his little tail.
Just imagining Zhou Yu and the arrogant little expression on the phone, Xie Yifeng felt itching, and the next second, he said dumbly: "I miss you."
Zhou Yuhe flushed with his low voice, and Nuonuo said, "Me too."
The lover’s honest answer made Xie Yifeng’s chest burst into flames. He hurriedly said:
I’m in the XX box of the XXX restaurant opposite your company. I want to see you now.

After Zhou Yuhe talked to him crookedly for a while, he hung up the phone reluctantly and walked to the agreed place.
XXX restaurant is a well-known private high-end club nearby. It is known for its Japanese food and is famous for its privacy, privacy, and sex. City A is not only a star, but also many political leaders like to eat here.
As soon as Zhou Yuhe stepped into the restaurant, he fell into a warm and generous embrace.
The force with which Xie Yifeng wanted to rub him into his body was shocking. Zhou Yuhe quickly closed the door and hugged him back, absorbing the familiar sense of security from his lover.
"Long time no see." Xie Yifeng bit his earlobe and said.
Fart, didn’t you just video it last night?
Zhou Yuhe glanced at him, his usual indifferent eyes were filled with a different kind of amorous feelings at this time, making people bloody. Xie Yifeng just glanced at him, then held his face uncontrollably, and bit him. The thin lips didn't stop until the two thin lips were bitten into plump and plump, bright red water.
Zhou Yuhe waited for him to kiss him enough before pushing him away, and Dama sat on the tatami with his legs bent and said, "I am starving to death, what did you order?"
Zhou Yuhe didn’t use much effort to push him. Xie Yifeng sat down with him, put him in his arms, took out the menu from under the low table and handed it to him, chuckles and said: "I ordered a lot, all What you love, look at what else you want to eat."
Zhou Yuhe drew a circle on the menu for a while before finishing the order.
Xie Yifeng looked at the number of circles, and raised his eyebrows unconsciously.
"What do you want to say?" Zhou Yuhe pouted.
"I dare not dare, it's a blessing to be able to eat." Xie Yi said in the wind, his hand still couldn't help poking his faintly bulging belly.
Zhou Yuhe opened his hand, "Go away, I'm not filming now, so I don't need to lose weight."
Xie Yifeng changed to pinch his itchy flesh.
The two were in a mess, even if the waiter served the food, they did not separate.
The waiter watched his nose and nose, and left quietly after serving the dishes. When doing things with them, of course they know what to see and what not to see.
The food finally came up, Zhou Yuhe didn't continue to mess around with him, and ate the Japanese food in a windy manner.
Zhou Yu and himself may not know that when he eats, he likes to chew the things in his mouth and eat them completely. Only when his mouth is clean, he starts to eat chopsticks, and he stays motionless when chewing food. Staring at the next dish he wanted to eat, Long Wangshu looked very cute.
Xie Yifeng secretly rubbed his eyes and looked full, and saw that he was almost choked, then stretched out his hand to run his back, and smiled softly: "Why are you back from a war? How can you eat in such a hurry."
"Don't tell me, I really fought a battle this morning. Although it was a spectator, it was exciting enough." Zhou Yuhe grabbed the rice and intermittently told Xie Yifeng what happened in the morning. The shareholder meeting where the I.S president changed was naturally as smelly and long as the old lady Emei’s footwear. He entered the meeting room from 10 in the morning to 2 in the afternoon. At this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was starving to death.
After listening to Xie Yifeng, the corners of his mouth that had originally been cocked slowly pressed down, squeezing into a straight line, and the look in Zhou Yuhe's eyes was a little hairy.
Zhou Yuhe didn't get the expected response, so he couldn't help but feel like he was.
Sure enough, Xie Yifeng smiled slightly in the next second, with a subtle expression on his face, "It's exciting enough, you can make your own decision on such a big deal, and you don't even say a word to me."
"Well, it's not something that hasn't been done yet. What if Ji Yuan kills a carbine, the position of the president is not taken away?" Zhou Yuhe said with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, he was clever enough, and the next second he thought of changing the subject. A good way to say, "This is nothing, I have something more exciting, do you want to listen?"
"Huh?" Xie Yifeng brought a cup of tea from the table with a respectful manner.
Zhou Yuhe swallowed all the food in his mouth, turned to face Xie Yifeng, and cautiously said with a very formal and serious expression: "Would you like to leave Universe Film and Television and open a studio with me?"
Xie Yifeng almost squirted the tea out of his mouth.
"Cough cough cough...!"
"Don’t you, I’m not kidding, I’ve seriously thought about it. Although Huanyu values ​​you now, it’s too safe to set a route for you. To make a big movie in a year, you must be a leading actor. , Must be able to win prizes... TV dramas are not accepted, web dramas are not accepted, supporting roles are not accepted, characters that are too controversial and easy to be hacked are not accepted; no more than ten advertisements a year, and only one reality show a year. , And choose style, my god, they completely took you to the old artist route of Deyi Shuangxin. You are only 26 years old, not 46 years old, Xie Yifeng in my eyes..."
There was a soft but firm light in Zhou Yuhe's calm and indifferent eyes.
"It should belong to the wider sky."