After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

"It's a matter of killing him sooner or later." Wei Qing shook his finger and said persuasively: "But the premise is that you can return to the country first."

Yun Mo's attention was still focused on that photo, his eyelashes drooped and he didn't make a sound.

Wei Qing cautiously probed: "As long as you make such a 'small, small' step in the contract, I will do my best to help you return to China as soon as possible, how about it?"

This condition is tempting enough for Yun Mo, he believes that he will be tempted.

Sure enough, Yun Mo raised his eyes when he heard the words, he straightened up and leaned against the sofa, and looked at Wei Qing calmly for a while.

"How is it?" Although Wei Qing was a little disturbed by him, he still asked full of expectation.

"It's not that good." Yun Mo smiled lightly, his voice always calm and indifferent.

While talking, he lowered his head and sent the photo to his mobile phone: "I've already done this."

"What?" Wei Qing was stunned, and the expression on his face froze for a moment, looking a little funny.

"It's just like what you heard." Yun Mo curled his lips and returned Wei Qing's phone: "The contract cannot be changed."

"No, Yun Mo." The incident was so sudden that Wei Qing was caught off guard, and now he couldn't care less about the contract: "Does Uncle Yun know about this?"

Yun Mo is indeed going back to China, but judging from their original plan, it will take another two or three years before this is possible.

"Talk to him, he doesn't quite agree," Yun Mo said in a flat voice, "but I have enough reasons to convince him."

"I don't care what your reason is, but everyone knows that the foundation there is not stable," Wei Qing also became serious: "If you go back now, it is tantamount to playing with fire!"

"So?" Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became sharper: "You know this is playing with fire, but you still show me this photo?"

"Isn't that only Xie Xing can irritate you?" Wei Qing rubbed his nose, his arrogance disappeared, and he felt a little guilty: "Who told you to be so cruel to your brother?"

"There are no fathers and sons in business." Yun Mo lowered his head and lit a cigarette: "Wei Qing, isn't the lesson from the past not enough?"

Wei Qing fell silent.

He didn't speak, neither did Yun Mo, the room suddenly fell silent.

Gray smoke escaped from between the lips and teeth, Yun Mo raised his head slightly and leaned into the depths of the sofa, like a cold statue.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were cast on the void, seemingly absent-minded.

Wei Qing suddenly began to regret it.

Sometimes, if the wound is not on your body, you will never be able to empathize.

Knowing that he has already been pushed to the limit by the word "Xie Xing", I still gave him a weight in my heart without hesitation for the sake of profit.

He accused him of being cruel to his brother, but when he thought about it carefully, he was no softer than him.

He knew the grievances between the Yunxie family.

Back then, Xie Xing's father, Xie Xinweng, and Yun Mo's father, Yun Fei, were about as close as he and Yun Mo are now.

However, the two families supported each other for so many years, and finally the Xie family betrayed the Yun family.

He couldn't imagine that Yun Mo would betray him, let alone that he would betray Yun Mo.

This is not something that can be used as a joke or to discuss interests, especially when there is a Xie province in the middle.

Wei Qing scratched his hair irritably, pulled Yun Mo's cigarette case in front of him, and lit one too.

Yun Mo kicked him across the sofa: "I don't have one?"

While lighting the fire, Wei Qing kicked it back: "Your pump is good."

The two smoked half a cigarette in silence before Wei Qing flicked the ash: "Can you tell me when you changed your plan to return to China?"

"Since the day the Xie family fell," Yun Mo said slowly, not hiding anything: "I have already started to speed up the layout."

"Are you crazy?" Wei Qing looked at him in disbelief: "You didn't say a word about such a big thing?"

"Don't worry, even if I'm playing with fire, I'll do it beautifully." Yun Mo was silent for a moment, and didn't answer him, but returned to the previous topic.

As he was talking, he recalled the photo taken by Wei Qing.Pointing to Su Tao in the photo with his fingertips: "Now that domestic production costs are getting higher and higher, some production-oriented enterprises have begun to transfer to Thailand and Vietnam one after another. The Su family also has this plan at present."

Wei Qing sat up straight and listened quietly to what he said.

"If it wasn't for Su Tao's deliberate design back then, Xie Lan wouldn't have gone astray, and the Yun family wouldn't have been implicated." Yun Mo propped his chin with a hand holding a cigarette, his eyes were full of cold mockery, "Isn't he Will he cheat or cheat? I would like to compare with him to see whose rank is higher?"

He raised his eyes and looked at Wei Qing: "Isn't it interesting to let him die by his own means?"

Wei Qing has long forgotten his purpose of coming here, and now he is full of worries about Yun Mo.

"If you have made up your mind, of course I will support you," he said with burning eyes. "There is just one question, and I must ask it clearly."

"You said."

"Are you so sure that Xie Xing didn't do it on purpose? If it wasn't for him, your family might not have been defeated, and you wouldn't have to suffer so much..."

Wei Qing's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the second half of the more cruel words.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Yun Mo, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

He hoped that he could remember those cruel pasts, and then go on well, step by step, instead of taking risks and playing with fire for someone.

He stared at him, waiting for his answer.

Yun Mo lowered his eyes and smoked, and after a long while, he said softly: "Xie Xing is not that kind of child."

He understands Xie Xing, although he has never been worry-free since he was a child, skipping classes and fighting a lot, not doing homework is a daily routine, secretly learning to drink and smoke, going to hang out in clubs, always on the level of human patience disco...

But in fact, his heart is very soft, let alone a human being, even stray cats and dogs are injured by others, he can feel sad for a long time.

He is not one to actively hurt others.

He hated him too.

During the time when his mother died and his heart was full of resentment and pain that he had nowhere to vent, he dreamed more than once that morning that he killed Xie Xing on the bed.

But rationality quickly returned, and the thin resentment quickly dissipated.

Because he knew that Xie Xing might suffer more than any of them, and also endured more.

How pitiful it must have been when he came out of the college entrance examination room happily, only to find that his world was in a mess.

In this matter, he couldn't really resent him.

It was almost the child he brought up with his own hands, scolded and beaten, disappointed and helpless, but there was never a time when he didn't believe him.

The soot accumulated a long length, and it was crumbling between his fingers, and Yun Mo's voice sank: "I believe him."

Wei Qing leaned forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Xie Xing is really lucky."

"No, he's not lucky at all." Yun Mo smiled: "If he's really lucky, he won't have to bear so many things that he shouldn't have to bear."

His voice is still very calm, with a kind of power that makes people feel at ease, but between the words, there is a kind of helplessness and bitterness that cannot be concealed.

There is a hole in Yun Mo's heart, and there is a little boy hidden in it, his name is Xie Sheng.

That hole is something no one else can approach or understand, even Wei Qing.

Before leaving, Wei Qing remembered another thing.

"By the way," he grabbed the door frame and turned around: "My people said that he was not the only one who took pictures at that time, but also Liu Yuqing's assistant. Do you want to remind Xie Xing to be careful?"

"No need," Yun Mo was silent for a moment: "If you want to hang out in the entertainment industry, what can you do without rolling around in the frying pan?"

The scene of the black box had already been wrapped up, and Xie Sheng took Sun Xiaoquan on the plane back to City A early the next morning.

He slept late last night and got up early this morning. As soon as the plane took off, he put on the blindfold and leaned back in the seat to catch up on sleep.

Black Box is Xie Sheng's second film.

Before that, he had only acted in one movie, also in a small supporting role.

It stands to reason that not many people know him.

It's just that he has been raised with a noble temperament since he was a child, and even in the entertainment industry, he can still show off others' face at any time, which made him attract countless fans as soon as he appeared on the scene.

Those scenes were later edited into various beauty videos by fans and audiences, so they became familiar among the audience.

It's just that this face has brought him a lot of popularity, and it has also brought him a lot of trouble, the most important thing is the scandal.

I don't know since when, his romantic reputation has been spread outside.

In just over a year, Xie Xing had four or five scandals, most of whom he didn't even remember who the other party was.

There are movie investors, there are greasy middle-aged directors, and there are celebrities who want to eat his tofu...

Every passage was passed on vividly, with nose and eyes.

Especially the part with Su Tao's father, Su Menggan, is even more impressive. It made a great contribution to dispelling the loneliness of the masses who eat melons.

These boring gossips made Xie Xing feel sick.

It's just that during the initial period, there was a secret excitement and expectation that accompanied the nausea.

He had secretly hoped that Yun Mo could see his scandal, if so, he might come back.

He always held a glimmer of hope, hoping that Yun Mo would like him a little bit.

It's a pity that as time went by, the scandal spread one after another, but Yun Mo never came back.

He also slowly became sober, and slowly tried to accept and get used to the current life.

So when he got off the plane, he was surrounded by reporters with guns and short guns, and questions were thrown one after another, each of which was related to Su Tao...

He was actually very calm.

His hair was a little long, neatly tucked behind his ears and held down by a baseball cap.

With a smile in his eyes under the sunglasses, he politely and gentlemanly asked the reporters to go to a corner for interviews so as not to affect the normal flow of passengers.

When he reached the corner, he took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, and even two female reporters couldn't hold the microphone steadily.

Xie Sheng's smile grew even wider: "You can eat recklessly, but you can't talk recklessly. Didn't you also choose the first few scandal targets? You have to be responsible for them, right? How can you casually treat people Make a decision, and let people out casually?"

The reporters laughed, and someone raised the microphone and asked, "Then what is the relationship between you and Mr. Su Tao? And Mr. Su Menggan? How does it feel to have scandals with their father and son at the same time? Which type do you prefer?"

Xie Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the female reporter who asked the question, and said with a smile, "You, class representative, stand up."

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感谢在2020-02-1719:09:19~2020-02-1916:11:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: He He, Qianyan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Did you explode 5 bottles today;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!