Why is she so provocative[Entertainment]

When Chen Qingyue met Lu Jiahe for the first time, she had the idea of ​​signing her.

That girl shined brilliantly on stage, as if she was born to be there, even if she just sang a half-finished song, she was intoxicated, making her want to preserve that moment forever, and also made her want to have such a person alone.

At that time, she hoped that one day, Lu Jiahe could sing a song for her.

That's why Jiahang Entertainment has been asking Lu Jiahe time and time again in the past few months if he wants to sign a contract.

But when Lu Jiahe really signed the contract, Chen Qingyue had other dark thoughts.

She wanted to hide Lu Jiahexue, so that her brilliance could only be seen by herself forever, and she even wanted to use this to force Lu Jiahe to be with her.

The love is surging and can hardly be restrained.

Chen Qingyue glanced at the deflated soda can on the table, it was accidentally squeezed out when she saw Wang Qi's news just now.

When she thought that Lu Jiahe was going to be with hundreds of talented and beautiful women for nearly half a year, she felt a tightness in her chest, and those strange thoughts couldn't stop popping up.

But she can't do that.

Lu Jiahe belonged to the stage, this was the path Lu Jiahe chose, she couldn't watch Lu Jiahe being buried.

I don't want my baby to be seen by others, and I want her to show her light and win everyone's applause and applause.

What a strange and contradictory psychology.

Chen Qingyue glanced at the complicated documents, silently pushed them aside, and took out the contract between Mangchang and her company to look carefully.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she took out her mobile phone to call the person in charge below.

"Hello? Do me something..."

When Lu Jiahe came out from Jiahang Entertainment, it was already evening.

She walked slowly along the street with a tired face, and the high-intensity training all afternoon made her a little overwhelmed.

As she passed a florist she selected the best white carnations that had opened.

Lu Jiahe glanced at the time, it was [-]:[-], she let out a breath, and hail a taxi casually.

"Go to the Western Suburb Cemetery," she said softly to the driver.

The road to the Western Suburb Cemetery was not far away, Lu Jiahe opened the window to let the cool wind blow in, blowing away a bit of fatigue, she silently watched the passing scenery outside the window.

There is a large field ridge on the road, which is smoking green seedlings. It looks like it is growing vigorously and savagely. It is not completely dark yet, and a large piece of fire cloud spreads across the entire sky, shining fiercely, not at all like Mu Chi's night .

Looking at this scene, Lu Jiahe slightly bent his lips, and tightened his hands holding the carnation.

At [-]:[-], Lu Jiahe arrived at the Western Suburb Cemetery.

The Huoshaoyun was gone, and the sky gradually dimmed.

The cemetery is very quiet, only the cicadas can be heard.

She walked along the familiar road and found Lu Jiawen accurately among the large tombstones.

The boy became black and white, but his smile was still bright and healing, as if he had never been tortured, and he was still the same as before.

Lu Jiahe put the carnations in front of the empty tombstone. She stared at the minute hand of her watch and walked to [-]:[-]. She turned on the lighter and sang a happy birthday song softly by the light blue fire.

"Brother," Lu Jiahe's voice was hoarse, "I'm going to start chasing my dream."

"I'm going to do what I want to do."

"I don't want to pretend to be cute anymore."

She was answered by a gust of wind and the flapping of birds' wings.

Lu Jiahe wiped away the tears on his face, helped Lu Jiawen wipe the tombstone carefully, and then said with a smile: "I'm going to work in a factory in a few days, and I won't be able to see you for a long time, don't miss me ah."

There was still no response, but Lu Jiahe felt somewhat satisfied.

She straightened her clothes and turned to leave.

The entrance of the cemetery was as quiet as the inside of the cemetery, but there was a commercial BMW parked at the entrance, and its shiny body looked particularly abrupt under the moonlight.

Lu Jiahe saw the familiar license plate at a glance, smiled mockingly, and planned to pretend that he didn't see it and walked over.

The people inside noticed her, and the driver quickly opened the door to stop her.

"Miss, sir, please go over."

Lu Jiahe didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

A flash of surprise flashed in the driver's eyes, and then he became a little embarrassed.

He didn't know why Lu Jiahe, who had been very well-behaved since Lu Jiawen's death, would show his previous appearance again today, but he was afraid that his husband would blame him for not being able to do what he ordered.

The scene was a little stiff for a while, and Lu Jiahe seemed to be in a stalemate with the people in the car.

In the end, the people in the car couldn't hold back and opened the door and walked out.

A close-fitting and expensive high-end suit, with a deep and weathered temperament, and a face that is five points similar to Lu Jiahe.

It was Lu Jiahe's father, Lu Ning.

Lu Ning approached her, and turned his eyes around the little daughter he hadn't seen for a long time, as if to make sure she was okay, he said coldly and dryly: "You came to see your brother."

Lu Jiahe looked straight at him, and nodded detachedly: "Yeah."

Seeing that he didn't seem to have anything to say, Lu Jiahe said flatly, "I'm leaving if I have nothing to say."

Lu Ning opened his mouth to say something, but looking at Lu Jiahe's straight and cold back, he couldn't say anything.

Lu Jiahe walked halfway, seemed to think of something, turned around and pointed at the BMW, his eyes full of sarcasm, "If you want to act like you start to care about us, you don't have to, anyway, I grew up with you and without you. gone."

"Also, my birthday is August [-]th, not August [-]th."

After finishing speaking, Lu Jiahe suddenly felt refreshed. She had long since stopped acting as a good boy in front of Lu Ning.

With that in mind, she strode away without looking back.

Lu Jiahe walked happily, Lu Ning watched her small figure gradually disappear from sight, but the silent man's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Old Wu, she hates me, she still hates me", Lu Ning murmured with trembling hands, Dong Lu, who was usually ruthless and powerful in the mall, looked extremely fragile at this time, even the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were dotted with Pain and sorrow.

"I thought she would smile at me later and call me dad sweetly, which means she has forgiven me." Lu Ning said with a wry smile: "This child is pretending, I have this hunch and don't want to go Believe me, I have been maintaining the surface with her, thinking to disturb her less and let her recover slowly, but now I don’t know where the thread was ignited, and she still broke out.”

Lu Ning didn't know how to communicate with Lu Jiahe. Since Lu Jiawen's death, every time he said a word, he was thinking about whether what he said was right or not, and whether it would irritate Lu Jiahe.

But it's not right, it's not right, he is too cold and hard, it is useless to ease the relationship, he can only watch his only daughter and himself go further and further away.

The painful memories of the past are not something he can easily erase, nor can the cracks be easily repaired. He is the one who is sorry for Lu Jiahe, but he has no idea how to make up for it. The feeling of having nowhere to start makes this all-powerful man extremely powerless.

Facing Lu Jiahe, he was not some kind of director Lu, but a clumsy father who had failed his child and wanted to save her.

Lu Ning closed his eyes and sighed deeply, as if he had suddenly aged several years.

"Help me to find out what happened to this child recently."

As he spoke, he paused and looked at his license plate number - 41686.

He changed the number on purpose three years ago. He thought it was the birthdays of the two children. Did he even remember Lu Jiahe's birthday wrong all this time?

So incompetent.

Lu Ning sighed and said, "Change the license plate."