A young reporter working hard in the entertainment industry

Yi Tianjie has the arrogance of a hero, and will not show weakness until the last moment.

Lin Jianbin's eyes were gradually occupied by stubbornness and violence, and he shouted at Yi Tianjie uncontrollably, "Are you looking down on me like this?! Do you have to kill me!!"

His hands holding the gun began to tremble with his unsteady breathing, and he almost pulled the trigger.

Ian moved and stood in front of Yi Tianjie again, who looked at his tall and straight back with a complicated expression.

And the promise on the side is almost regarded as a transparent person by everyone.

Only he himself knows how desperate he is at the moment.

Ian gave up on me... Xu Nuo thought of this, his whole body became ashamed and lost his vitality.

Two directions, I don't belong to either side.

"Calm down," Ian advised Lin Jianbin to calm down, "We will find a solution to your son's matter, provided that you don't do things that you regret. At that time, I'm afraid there will be no one to save your son."

"Don't threaten me here!" Lin Jianbin clenched his gun impatiently again, "Get out of the way, I'm talking to your father!"

"Put down the gun!" Butler Li's weak voice suddenly came.

Lin Jianbin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly looked at the person by the door who should have passed out.

Steward Li did lose a lot of blood, but he woke up again at some point, his face pale, as if he took his last breath and took out his gun, pointing it at Lin Jianbin.

Even so, Ian never dared to slacken his gaze on Lin Jianbin's muzzle for a moment.

"You guys..." Lin Jianbin turned his eyes back to Ian, and when he thought of something, the corner of his mouth suddenly bent into a strange arc.

"Yi Tianjie..." he said faintly, "You are a grandson at this time...you bastard, ruined me, ruined my son, do you know how painful it is for me to see my son go to prison?! I am today Just! Eye for an eye!"

He pulled the trigger on the last word—

There was only a split second between two gunshots in the room.

A gun came from Lin Jianbin, and a gun came from Butler Li.

Two bullets hit two people.

A Lin Jianbin.

The other fallen figure was Xu Nuo.

The bullet that originally flew towards Ian finally shot into Xu Nuo's chest. The bullet did not deviate from the track, and the one that deviated from the track was from Xu Nuo's heart from beginning to end.

You don't believe me, but I can't believe my heart.

You don't look at me, but I can't erase you from my vision.

You no longer love me, but I can't do it, let go of liking you.

Because my love for you has already penetrated into the bone marrow and engraved into my heart.

My heart is very fragile, it can't hold overloaded things, it can't withstand a slight blow, and it can't withstand the destructive penetration of bullets.

However, it is willing to stand in front of you and burn everything.

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Someday, long after.

Ian went to a special place to meet a special person.

The man sat in the dark, separated by cold iron bars.

Ian looked at him for a long time, and said first, "The company is doing well now."

After a few seconds, the person opposite said, "I know your ability."

There was silence for a while, and the atmosphere was astringent.

"Don't you not like running a company? You...don't want to paint?" The man couldn't bear the long silence and stared at each other.

"Who said that you can't paint while running the company," Ian replied, "I used to think that following your arrangement to go to work in the company was a kind of betrayal to my mother, so I joined Tianjie Group, and I never No mention of a paintbrush."

"Well, it's a pity, I've seen your paintings, and they have a bit of Ethel's taste."

"I don't want to hear my mother's name from a criminal."

"Oh," the man chuckled, "I used to be furious when you talked to me like this, but now, I just want to laugh."

"You know your own sin."

"I know, I don't need you to remind me." The man nodded, "So you are willing to draw again now? Why?"

"Because," the corner of Ian's mouth curled up, "someone likes the way I paint."

The man looked at Ian's expression and was in a daze for a moment, "I didn't expect you to come to see me, again and again...Since you are doing well now, I don't have anything to worry about."

"Although half of your blood is bleeding on my body, please don't act like a father, it's too late."

"Yeah," he sighed, "it's too late. I always wanted to hold the supreme thing in my hand, but in the end, I found that I had lost the most important thing..."

"What is the thing you should protect the most?"

The man didn't answer.

It wasn't until Ian left that he sighed softly in the seemingly boundless darkness, "Ethel."

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When Ian walked to the side of the street, his outstanding figure attracted eyes all the way. This man simply stood on the side of the road, and the people around him automatically blurred out of focus, and the picture became a poster.

A few minutes later, an inconspicuous car stopped in front of him.

Young Master Yi got into this car that didn't match his identity at all.

"Have you been waiting long?" the person in the driver's seat asked.

Ian shook his head. After getting into the car, his legs could not be stretched. "When will you drive my car?"

"When I want to pretend."

"..."

"Don't worry, I've already saved the money, and it's not bad to be able to change it soon."

"You can totally..."

"I can earn it myself!" The other party always said this, defending his self-esteem as a man.

Unable to buy and buy for his daughter-in-law in these areas, Young Master Yi felt a little aggrieved, and changed the subject in a timely manner, "Then... can you ask for leave?"

"Of course, please. You've already spoken, how dare Miss ViVi refuse to criticize her." The tone was a bit apologetic for ViVI.

"You have become a workaholic doing news now. If I don't force you to rest, your body won't be able to handle it." Ian glanced at the man who was concentrating on driving.

"Come on, how could you be so kind to let me rest, you will only..." The other party didn't know what to think, and his face flushed slightly.

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied...my fault." Ian smiled and looked at his increasingly nervous expression jokingly, "Next, I will let you rest..."

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Li Dazhuang has not contacted Xu Nuo for a long time.

After graduating, he moved a pile of useful books to the company's apartment. When sorting out the books these days, he found that he accidentally brought back the three books he had promised.

The three books are thick and brightly colored.

Da Zhuang remembers that these are the three books that he promised to keep on his bedside forever, the first is journalism, the second is law, and the third is...

He couldn't help but read aloud in amazement: "The Bible?"

When Da Zhuang called Xu Nuo, it took a long time for the other party to get through. Fortunately, Xu Nuo did not change his phone number.

"Hey…"

"Promise, I am Da Zhuang."

"Oh... Da Zhuang, please... say..."

Da Zhuang didn't hear the strange tone on the other end of the phone, and then said, "When I was sorting out my books, I found that I still have three of your books in my box. Do you want more?"

"Hey, which three books... ah!"

"Ah?" Da Zhuang was a little confused by Xu Nuo's last voice, "What are you doing, the voice is weird."

There was a confused voice on the receiver, and then another voice picked up the phone, "I promise to rest now, I will call you back tomorrow, and I hung up."

beep...

Da Zhuang was completely stunned. If he heard correctly, the voice just now was the voice of former GsGs captain Ian?

Xu Nuo is still with that person?

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Time went back to the night of the last New Year's banquet.

Luo Jia responded outside Yi's house and waited in the car. Not long ago, he promised to cut off the communication with himself and never reconnect. As time went by, Luo Jia became more and more disturbed.

At this moment, a gunshot was suddenly heard in the deep house!

Luo Jia was completely panicked. She picked up the phone, but there was no call that could be made, and there was no way she could think of, so she had to pick it up and put it down.

What's going on inside Yi Zhai, people outside have no way of knowing.

While waiting anxiously, there was another gunshot in Yizhai!

This time, it was two sounds.

God, please bless and promise to come back safely... Luo Jia is an atheist, but at this moment she doesn't know what to do at all, so she can only helplessly beg the nothingness of God.

She had waited for so long, all night, but finally, Xu Nuo, covered in blood, came and was carried out of Yi's house by Ian.

Since then, she has lost all contact with Xu Nuo.

That clean young man was covered in blood after all.

Dead or alive, no one knows.

Later, an English woman named Lorraine found her and handed her an unexpected thing - "ledger".

Yi Tianjie's account book.

The blond woman told her that the USB flash drive given to her was a replica, and the contents inside were not complete, but for Lorgar, those were enough.

The woman also said that if Lorja was allowed to do it, she would help in secret.

Lorraine, a mysterious British woman, came and went without a trace. After talking to Luo Jia, she disappeared in the country. Luo Jia followed her advice and used the ledger to send Yi Tianjie to prison step by step.

The whole process went so smoothly that it was unbelievable that such a big chaebol boss was defeated so quickly. Lorgar was sure that the woman named Lorraine had indeed helped him.

The news of Yi Tianjie's downfall quickly swept the national news pages. At that time, Luo Jia finally received a text message from the other side of the ocean.

After watching it, Luo Jia, a shockingly strong woman in the industry, burst into tears.

The content of the text message is a line of words and a picture.

From the picture, it can be seen that the shooting location is a sea view house, and the background is the endless beautiful blue sea, sandy beach, and coconut trees.

A young man in a white voluminous hospital gown smiled and took a selfie with the camera. Another person beside him accidentally entered the camera, revealing only half of his shoulders and blond hair.

He smiled, and the haze that had always been buried in front of his eyes finally dissipated.

Now, he looked as comfortable as a child ten years ago.

He says--

Sister, I'm fine.

END

The author has something to say:

Regardless of whether there are still people watching here, I would like to thank the audience who saw this. After writing for more than eight months, my first finished article is immature, and the plot may have bugs, but no matter what, the little reporter and The story of Yi Dashao has come to an end, Happy ending, a special episode will be posted in the future.

PS: I beg for a book review! ! ! (Don't give a reward, I can't receive it anyway, it's a waste.)