The Moon of Rebirth Bai Fengqing [Entertainment Circle]

To Luo Chunshan's surprise, after hearing his words, Yu Yicheng not only had no expectations, but was very embarrassed: "Brother Luo, I forgot to tell you that I will visit his home with Xuan tomorrow."

Luo Chunshan: "..."

After a long time, Luo Chunshan finally squeezed out a sentence: "Yuebai, don't you want to be an artist anymore?"

Luo Chunshan had suspected this question a long time ago. He wanted to ask after Yu Yicheng sold the house and returned the money to him. Now he asked it, but he felt that he already knew the answer.

Yu Yicheng shook his head quickly, "No, no, Brother Luo, I didn't think about it that way. It's just that Xuan accompanied me to my house, and I promised him to go to his house too. I don't want to disappoint him."

Luo Chunshan: "Your home? Yuebai, haven't you lost your memory? How do you remember where your home is?"

Yu Yicheng realized that he had slipped the tongue and his expression was very embarrassing, and he didn't dare to look at Luo Chunshan who was looking at him suspiciously.

Seeing Yu Yicheng's performance, Luo Chunshan was even more suspicious, and said, "Wait, I remembered, I remember you once said that you are from the south, but you left for the north this time, you..."

"Chun Shan, are you talking about work?"

Luo Chunshan and Yu Yicheng looked up together, and saw Lai Xuanyao standing a few steps away from them under the steps, his face seemed very displeased.

Luo Chunshan quickly patted Yu Yicheng's shoulder, "No, just chat with Yuebai casually, just chat casually."

Lai Xuanyao raised his eyebrows. He didn't know if he believed Luo Chunshan's words. He walked over and put the towel in his hand on Yu Yicheng's shoulder, and rubbed Yu Yicheng's hair, "Go take a bath, you smell like sweat .”

Yu Yicheng hummed inaudibly, and when he turned around, he gave Luo Chunshan a slightly apologetic look, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Chun Shan, how much do you know about Yuebai's private affairs?" After Yu Yicheng left, Lai Xuanyao asked Luo Chunshan.

Luo Chunshan rubbed the seam of his trousers in embarrassment, "Brother Lai, what you said is that I'm just Yuebai's manager, and personal matters are not my scope of work."

"Chunshan, what you said is wrong." Lai Xuanyao pouted, motioning him to sit down, "Your performance these days is beyond reproach, your manager is very competent, and you care about Yuebai, I haven't thanked you enough yet. you."

"Where is it, it should be, it should be", Luo Chunshan repeatedly evaded.

"But", Lai Xuanyao paused, his eyes became darker, and Luo Chunshan was startled, "But, you didn't care about Yuebai's mental state. Even I can see that he is actually very anxious. Didn't you see?" Come out? When I saw Yuebai in the hospital before, he was drinking too much, right?"

Luo Chunshan: "..." Of course you can tell that you are sleeping on the same bed. When have I seen Yuebai except on the show?

Lai Xuanyao frowned slightly, hiding his surprise, and sighed: "Well, I found out a long time ago, he is different from the one I have seen before, so I took him out this time to help him find some clues to restore his memory, unfortunately ...without success."

Luo Chunshan was touched by the unobstructed sadness on Lai Xuanyao's face, he sighed long, "Brother Lai, don't be discouraged, I believe that Yuebai will recover his memory one day, he will."

Lai Xuanyao hummed, and neither of them spoke again.

Seeing Lai Xuanyao's sad expression, Luo Chunshan knew that he couldn't stay any longer, got up and said, "I still have some things to deal with at the company, Brother Lai, I'll go first, you can take Yuebai out to relax, the company I'm here to support you."

Lai Xuanyao showed joy, and excitedly patted Luo Chunshan's shoulder: "Chunshan, thank you so much, I thank you for being so dedicated to him on behalf of Yuebai."

Luo Chunshan left gratefully and sadly.

Lai Xuanyao looked at the back of Luo Chunshan leaving, his expression became solemn, and a voice came from the stairs, "Xuan, is it really okay for us to deceive Brother Luo like this? I feel very sorry for him."

Lai Xuanyao raised his head without the slightest surprise in his eyes, as if he knew Yu Yicheng was there a long time ago, he smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Not everyone is suitable for sharing secrets. Things are better for him."

Yu Yicheng frowned, watching Lai Xuanyao walk up the steps step by step to his side and then put his arm on his shoulder: "Do you know why Chunshan was sent to be the manager of a newcomer like Mo Yuebai after so many years in the industry? ?”

Yu Yicheng didn't know, even Mo Yuebai didn't know what was going on behind it, so Lai Xuanyao pulled Yu Yicheng into the room and started talking about what he knew about Luo Chunshan one by one.

Yu Yicheng listened very carefully. He has been in the entertainment industry for too short a time. He met Lai Xuanyao when he first came, so he didn't know anything about the open and secret fights in the entertainment industry, and trampling others. After hearing this, he was surprised and couldn't tell. Come on.

"This kind of thing happened..." he murmured.

"Actually, I think that according to Chun Shan's character, he is not suitable to hang out in the circle. He is a good person who is not smooth enough to be a bad person and not cruel enough. He is always the one who suffers in the end."

"Did you really like the boy who liked Big Brother Luo last time?" Yu Yicheng asked suddenly.

Lai Xuanyao didn't rush to answer, but thought for a while and said: "On the surface, the two people's personalities are quite complementary, and that kid is also quite persistent. I really don't know what's going on in private."

Seeing Yu Yicheng's worried expression, Lai Xuanyao tapped Yu Yicheng's head, and pushed him to the bathroom: "Okay, okay, leave this matter to me, and make sure the investigation is clear, you go take a bath first, Take a good rest after washing, tomorrow's flight will take a long time."

Yu Yicheng didn't bother with this matter anymore, and went to take a shower. Lai Xuanyao stood in the living room and let out a big breath before falling on the bed. After all, it's not the time for one person to eat enough for the whole family. exhausted.

After lying down for a while, he calmed down amidst the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, and called Euro, asking him to investigate the matter of Du Lin, the boy who was chasing Luo Chunshan.

Before the phone was hung up, Qi Ze's phone was plugged in, and after Lai Xuanyao finished explaining and cut over, Qi Ze's cold voice came in.

"The plane ticket has been booked. At 8:[-] tomorrow morning, the route is the same as yours before. How about it? Do you want me to pick you up tomorrow morning?"

"No, we'll just go by ourselves, as long as you keep busy with your own affairs." After Lai Xuanyao finished speaking, he felt a little funny. Qi Ze was in charge of him as an artist, and now that he was basically on strike, what else could Qi Ze be busy with.

But Qi Ze didn't complain, but said, "I'll just hang up if there's nothing special. By the way, be careful tomorrow, walk through the VIP channel, and don't get photographed."

"Well, I haven't wished you New Year's greetings yet. Happy New Year."

Qi Ze paused for a few seconds, "Well, happy Chinese New Year, I have already distributed your red envelopes to all the staff, and everyone has sent [-] yuan."

"Well, that's fine. If you're so free these days, you can have fun with Qingru. You've been tired all these years."

"..." Qi Ze hung up the phone.

Lai Xuanyao laughed twice, and threw the phone aside. At this time, Yu Yicheng came out of the shower, with wet hair hanging on top of his head.

"Ah-sneeze!" After he came out and sneezed, he folded back and wiped his nose with a tissue.

"Cold?" Lai Xuanyao jumped off the bed and rushed to the bathroom to see Yu Yicheng who was blowing his nose.

"I don't know, Ah——chee!" Before he finished speaking, Yu Yicheng took a tissue to wipe his nose again, and even the tip of his nose was red.

Lai Xuanyao anxiously probed his forehead, "It's a good thing you don't have a fever, I'll ask my aunt to make you some medicine, drink it and sleep, you'll be fine tomorrow."

"Don't bother, it will be fine tomorrow." Yu Yicheng smiled apologetically at Lai Xuanyao, and threw the ball of paper on hand into the trash can.

Lai Xuanyao stared blankly at Yu Yicheng's indifferent and alienated expression, he was so angry that he wanted to pat Yu Yicheng's head but was unwilling to do so, and finally his big palm landed on the washing machine beside him, slapping With a voice, "Drink the medicine if I say it! I don't think it's troublesome!"

Yu Yicheng was taken aback by the roar, and after realizing it, he smiled awkwardly, drawing a distance for himself unconsciously just now, and for Lai Xuanyao's care for him.

Touching his nose embarrassingly, he pulled Lai Xuanyao's arm and nodded vigorously, "Drink, you must drink, tell me, how much to drink, three bowls or four bowls?"

"Pfft..." Lai Xuanyao was amused by Yu Yicheng's funny expression, he reached out and rubbed Yu Yicheng's cheek, and said with some disgust: "This Luo Chunshan's special expression is really not suitable for you, you should be serious I can take it more.”

Yu Yicheng saw that Lai Xuanyao was no longer angry and did not speak, so he nodded and looked at Lai Xuanyao with a flattering smile.

Lai Xuanyao: "..."

Lai Xuanyao: "If you laugh like that again, I'll kill you immediately."

Yu Yicheng got up seriously, coughed lightly, and said to Lai Xuanyao, "Let's go out...Ah-choo!"

He tore off the paper and quickly wiped the saliva off his face, and then suddenly found Lai Xuanyao who was already a wooden man, "Ah! I'm sorry, Xuan, I didn't mean to spray your face, I'll wipe it for you, I'll wipe it for you", Yu Yi Cheng hurriedly took the paper he had wiped his nose and smeared Lai Xuanyao's face.

Lai Xuanyao grabbed Yu Yicheng's hand and put it under the faucet, turned around and pushed the obvious troublemaker onto the sink: "...I really want to kill you!"