You let go of the biggest boss

If Weng Bushun was still the handsome adult man, then this look must be very threatening.But now he's just a kid who's not even as tall as Zuo Zicheng's waist, and this murderous look in his eyes looks very... unrecognizable.

Zuo Zicheng held back for a few seconds, but couldn't help laughing.

Weng Bushun: "..."

Zuo Zicheng said: "You have to be thankful that the skills can't be used in real life, otherwise your grave will be a few inches away. What you said is just speculation. The fat man has not reached the unforgivable step, because he His past negates his future, I can't do that. To me, he's still that stupid little fat man."

Weng Bushun frowned: "So you still have to choose to fight against us?"

This time it was Sheng Yu who spoke, and he said helplessly, "You may not have understood what Cheng Zi wanted to say. Before the incident happened, I was impatient to put Fatty on the opposite side. Cheng Zi can't do this, and I will do it too." I can’t come out. If you’re really worried, I can even take you to the real world to find him, have you ever come into contact with the fat man after ten thousand years, that is, the gluttonous king?”

Weng Bushun said: "No, but..."

Zuo Zicheng said: "I have never met you and said fart. There are still people on the Internet who scold me bloody. Only I know that I am not that bad. Could it be that because of reading the comments on the Internet, my friend Do you think that I have changed? Could it be that after hearing your one-sided remarks, I feel that the fat man is not the foolish person he used to be?"

"Rather than suspecting Fatty here, it's better to suspect that you are sowing discord and deliberately dividing us."

Weng Bushun frowned: "I didn't provoke discord."

After a pause, he asked curiously, "Someone is scolding you? You are the king of ghosts, go and kill everyone who scolds you!"

Zuo Zicheng frowned, and said tauntingly: "They scolded me not to delay your blessing, but to harm me like the Gudianqiao dungeon. I might as well kill you to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Although he said 'hate in the heart', Zuo Zicheng's expression was not out of anger, he seemed to just mention it casually.

Weng Bushun thought for a while and said, "Can I have a refill?"

He pushed the empty mug forward and stared at Sheng Yu with shining eyes. He had to say that a good-looking person was most likely to be a cute baby when he was young, or a cute baby after weakening his hostility.

It's hard to say no to this look.But the two people in front of him were clearly unaffected, Zuo Zicheng said, "You're changing the subject."

Before Sheng Yu could make a move, Zuo Zicheng stood up quickly, drove the milk can to the top of the cabinet, and said, "If you can get here, I'll kneel down and call you dad."

Weng Bushun sneered: "Deliberate revenge."

Sheng Yu explained: "You've already drank two glasses of milk, and it's not good for your health to drink any more."

Weng Bushun said, "Will it be poisoned?"

"will not."

"Will it die?"

"Neither."

"Then why can't I have a third cup?"

"...Because drinking too much milk will make you angry."

After getting the answer, Weng Bushun sat back to his original position sullenly, put his hands into his sleeves and said straightly: "I don't really want to drink that much. This is not my weakness, I'm just thirsty."

Zuo Zicheng smiled wickedly and said, "Then I'll pour you a cup of tea."

"..." Weng Bushun became even more depressed.

At this time, there was a rustling sound coming from the entrance, Sheng Yu only had time to say "hide", the manager opened the door boldly, and stepped in: "I bought self-heating hot pot and snail noodles."

After taking off his shoes, the manager entered the living room with a big bag of snacks.

slam-la-

The plastic bag fell to the ground, and the snacks were all over the floor.

He raised his hand in shock, pointing at Zuo Zicheng: "You, you!"

Zuo Zicheng imitated his shocked appearance: "Me, me?"

Weng Bushun bounced off the sofa all of a sudden, Sheng Yu thought he didn't want to be exposed to ordinary people and wanted to run away.Just as he was about to stop him, he saw Weng Bushun trot to the plastic bag, squatted down and looked at it for a few seconds, and finally pinched a corner of the snail powder bag.

"what is this?"

Sheng Yu replied, "Snail noodles."

Weng Bushun acted like a curious baby, but his expression was indifferent and disdainful: "Is it delicious?"

Sheng Yu said, "It's okay."

Weng Bushun threw away the snail noodles without hesitation, and picked up the self-heating hot pot again: "Is this delicious?"

Sheng Yu said, "It's delicious."

So Weng Bushun held the self-heating hot pot in his arms, and said with a stiff face: "You will not be rewarded for nothing, what do you need now?"

Sheng Yu approached, knelt down and said jokingly, "I don't need anything. You give it to me, this thing needs to be soaked in water to eat."

Weng Bushun insisted: "No. You must be missing."

Sheng Yu said casually, "Then I want to end the 21st floor."

Weng Bushun frowned and said, "Change to another one."

"I want Liao Yimei to come back to life."

"another."

"I don't want Sheng Dongli's identity to be exposed."

"Change another one."

"Why don't you tell me directly, what do you think I lack?"

Weng Bushun said without hesitation: "You can say that you want to live, in exchange, I will always stand by your side. As long as you say this, I will protect you forever."

Sheng Yu smiled, and pulled out the self-heating hot pot from his arms.

"it is good."

Was Weng Bushun really bought because of a bag of self-heating hotpot?

Not really.

He might just want to find a reason to side with Sheng Yu.

By deceiving Sheng Yu, he was also deceiving himself.

When the two of them were talking, the manager's mind was filled with [-] horses. He hurriedly ran to close the curtains, and looked at Zuo Zicheng suffocatingly: "Aren't you that, that."

Zuo Zicheng said, "Which one?"

The agent said: "That heinous "color" sinking ghost king!"

Weng Bushun raised his head: "He scolded you, kill him."

Manager: "...whose family's brat is this!"

Weng Bushun stood up: "I am the King of Wrath."

The agent's reaction was very real: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

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After the snail noodles and self-heating hot pot were soaked, Weng Bushun carefully picked vegetables from the hot pot, stuffed them into his mouth and tasted them carefully for a while, as serious and serious as tasting Michelin desserts.

"It's okay, not difficult to eat."

Then he killed the package of self-heating hot pot like a storm.

After eating, he stared at Zuo Zicheng Suo snail noodles without a word, silently covered his nose, and asked curiously, "Are you eating shit?"

Zuo Zicheng choked: "Puff cough cough cough!"

Because of this sentence, the two almost fought again.In the name of not bullying children, the manager wanted to drive Zuo Zicheng out, but the latter looked at Sheng Yu pitifully: "I have no place to live."

Sheng Yu said, "There are still bridge holes to live in."

Zuo Zicheng covered his heart: "Can you bear it?"

Sheng Yu said, "Be patient."

Originally, the manager had been sleeping on Sheng Yu's sofa for the past few days, but today he planned to go back to his hometown, but seeing that Zuo Zicheng and Weng were not going well, he simply refused to go back, took out the quilt and laid a bed in the living room , Said: "I'm just watching here, if you dare to disturb my artist, tomorrow you will be scolded even more on the Internet."

Zuo Zicheng pointed at Weng Bushun and said angrily, "You should tell this person beside me!"

The agent didn't take it seriously: "He's a child."

Zuo Zicheng was even angrier: "He's not!"

Sheng Yu ran around all night, at this time he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he ignored the chaos in the living room, went back to the bedroom and closed the door, after thinking about it, he still locked it.

Then fell asleep.

The remaining few days were extremely easy, Weng Bushun and Zuo Zicheng may have reached some kind of agreement, the two sat at the end of the sofa, one played with the mobile phone and the other watched TV while eating.Sheng Yu admired these two people quite a lot, and they didn't communicate much for a few days.

Early on Tuesday morning, Sheng Yu, who has been salted for two months, finally ushered in a job that he couldn't turn down - the press conference for the new drama.

Sheng Yu got up at four o'clock in the morning because he had to go to the beauty room in advance to prepare makeup, hair and clothing.After a simple wash, he opened the door, and the living room was lit with balls of weird dim light.

Both of them were still awake.

"I just now feel that you are a big star."

Zuo Zicheng's face was illuminated by the phone, without raising his head, he said, "Your manager went down to pick up the car, and he told you to go downstairs by yourself."

Weng Bushun turned on the flashlight and raised his hand to reach the milk can in the kitchen.

Hearing the sound, he turned around and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Sheng Yu said, "Go to work."

Seeing that Weng Bushun couldn't get to the milk can for a long time, he simply stepped forward to take down the milk can for him, looked back at Zuo Zicheng, and sighed: "You put the milk can again. went up?"

Zuo Zicheng nodded: "He drank too much milk."

He has been holding his mobile phone for the past few days, his fingers have been sliding from day to night, and he doesn't look like he is playing a game.Catching Sheng Yu's questioning gaze, Zuo Zicheng wiped his face and said, "I'm looking at the trend of Weibo. Sheng Dongli has been scolded a bit miserably these days. Many people have uncovered the relationship between you. It is estimated that a reporter will ask this question this time, have you thought about what to say?"

Sheng Yu said, "Think it over."

Zuo Zicheng said: "I just want to remind you that if you get rid of the relationship, your real identity will be revealed in the future, and you will be slapped in the face at that time, and you will definitely hang on the pillar of shame."

Sheng Yu said, "I have no intention of separating the relationship."

Zuo Zicheng was taken aback, and said: "The reporter will definitely ask you what you think of the ghost king. What will you say then? Now the ghost king's reputation is extremely bad, and the hospital where Mr. Fu works is still under siege. If you help the ghost king If you talk, someone will scold you online."

There was another sentence that Zuo Zicheng didn't say.

If you don't help the ghost king, you will be exposed as greedy in the future. It is uncertain how everyone will arrange Sheng Yu. This is a dilemma.

Sheng Yu was very calm: "The company will stop some questions. If I can't stop me, I will push and pull. If he asks me, I will change the subject. Or say something ambiguous that everyone can't understand."

Zuo Zicheng laughed and said, "It's still your dog."

When Sheng Yu put on his baseball cap and put his hands on the doorknob, after thinking about it, he turned around and asked, "Since you read Sheng Dongli's online reviews, you should have seen yours too, right?"

Speaking of which, there are definitely more people who scold Zuo Zicheng than Sheng Dongli.Of the seven ghost kings now, only Zuo Zicheng was at the forefront. In a sense, it could be said that he blocked most of the anger and verbal revenge from the netizens for the other ghost kings.

Sheng Yu had experienced this kind of thing before, when he was young, he felt that the world was collapsing.He was worried that Zuo Zicheng was an amateur, unable to bear this kind of pressure, and would be overwhelmed.

This worry is obviously unnecessary.

Zuo Zicheng shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly, "Hey, you look down on me a little bit now. I'm in my 30s anyway, and I've seen a lot of ups and downs, and I've eaten more oil and salt than you for several years. I really don’t care how people scold me online, I just annoy them to bother my brother and parents. I send messages one by one, let them deliberately alienate me, and pretend not to know me well on social platforms.”

Sheng Yu: "..."

Zuo Zicheng said: "In this way, they don't have to make a choice. After the storm passes, everyone will look good."

Sheng Yu took a deep look at him.

It's a bit embarrassing to say it, but when she first met Zuo Zicheng, Sheng Yu felt that although Zuo Zicheng had a high EQ, she always had an inexplicable greasy feeling.Looking back now, I realize that this greasy feeling is a matter of knowing the times after struggling in social life.

Sometimes I feel that this person's behavior is naive, and he will deliberately snatch Weng Bushun's "milk" can, and sometimes I feel that this person's thinking is more mature than myself.Always be able to look at problems from other angles that others can't think of.

Weng Bushun trotted over holding the "milk" can, and said seriously: "Do you want me to kill those people for you?"

Zuo Zicheng was taken aback, and said, "Who are they?"

Weng Bushun said: "People who scold you."

Zuo Zicheng was funny and helpless, and finally slapped him hard on the head: "Drink your milk, don't fuck me up!"

Soon came to the place of the press conference.

This reception is for the new drama, so the guests present are not only Sheng Yu, but also the core staff of the TV drama, the director and producer, etc.He was sitting next to the director at this time.

The next one is Xu Cha.

Although unfamiliar, the relationship between the two is quite deep:

Xu Cha owed Sheng Yu a favor when a car accident and Internet violence prevented him from disaster.Secondly, Sheng Yu had promised Chang Mu'er that he would take her to meet this heartbroken person, but unfortunately she passed away before she could make the appointment.Three times, Xu Cha's manager played a trick on Sheng Yu, letting Song Fu, a female artist under her banner, step on Sheng Yu's shoulders abruptly.

Fourth, Xu Cha composed the theme song and ending song "Interlude" for this new play, and he sang it all by himself.

Before the press conference started, Xu Cha had been shaking for two hours, from the beauty room to the rest room, and from the rest room to in front of countless cameras. His face was pale and he was sweating frequently.

The microphone in front of him was not turned on, Sheng Yu covered his mouth with a notebook, and said through the confusion, "Are you nervous?"

Xu Cha froze, as if he didn't expect Sheng Yu to come to ask him.

After a pause for a few seconds, he smiled calmly, his lips barely moved, and squeezed out words from between his lips: "I'm not nervous, I'm fine."

Sheng Yu ignored him.

The flash lights went on, and the press conference started step by step.After the routine questions planned in advance, when it came to Yuji's free question-and-answer session, the scene began to be a little unbearable.

Everyone turned their attention to Sheng Yu at the same time.

She hasn't appeared in the public eye for nearly two months, but Sheng Yu is in good condition today.The well-tailored high-end dress fits snugly, with eyebrows and eyes like a little fairy boy walking out of a painting, with a gentle and decent smile, and does not lose the reputation of the nation's first love male god at all.

Everyone is in a mixed mood.

Originally, I thought that Sheng Yu would not be able to survive one round of the game, but now that several rounds of the game have passed, he is not only still alive, but has also soared all the way to the silver field, he is definitely a big boss.At this time, it is not self-inflicted to mention the escape room IQ Waterloo.

A reporter came straight to the point and asked sharply: "This question is for Sheng Yu. What do you think about the fact that your younger brother Sheng Dongli is the king of lazy ghosts? Did you know it a long time ago? Why didn't you say it? Did you hide it on purpose? public?"

Sheng Yu raised the microphone and smiled naturally: "The 21st floor is a very cruel game. It is my honor to stand here alive. The future will bring you better works."

reporter:"…………"

Someone asked again: "What's your personal relationship with Sheng Dongli?"

Sheng Yu replied: "This question is not easy to define."

After waiting for a long time without hearing the following, the reporter had no choice but to change the question.But soon they discovered that Sheng Yu's answer was really cruel!

"Do you have the mentality to protect your younger brother?"

"Personally, I can't tolerate criminal behavior. If he does this, I hope everyone will report it to the police."

"What do you think of the ghost king group?"

"The director seems to have something to say."

"What is your identity card?"

Strategically drink water...'gulu gulu'.Sheng Yu smiled and replied: "Everyone is asking questions together, I can't hear clearly. Are you asking about my role in this play? I play...he is a challenging role. I have made a lot of preparations, and the postponement of shooting has given me a deeper understanding of this role...I believe I can..."

After chattering for more than ten minutes, the reporters were so aggrieved that they couldn't interrupt him, so they could only stare at him blankly.

After finally waiting for him to finish speaking, the reporters regained their energy after being bored for a long time, and were about to ask new sharp questions.Then I heard the field controller say loudly: "Sheng Yu's question time is up. Please ask more questions to the other cast and crew!"

Reporters: "..." Gan!

They helplessly turned their attention to the king of singer Xu Cha, who is about the same status as Sheng Yu in the entertainment industry, and his answers are generally more explosive.

"Xu Cha, I heard that you narrowly escaped death in the silver field in this game. How does it feel to escape?"

Xu Cha's trembling symptoms were much better than before. His face was pale, and he said reluctantly, "It's okay."

"How does it feel to face a god?"

"I don't feel anything."

"I heard that you are very lucky in the game?"

"Correct."

Sheng Yu: "..."

It can be seen that Xu Cha's physical condition is not getting better, and even the answer to the question is different from usual, this time it is particularly concise.

But the reporter will not let him go.Soon someone got up and took the microphone, looked at Xu Cha aggressively, and asked, "Some people say that you are a professional mistress and like to break up couples. Do you have any ideas?"

Sheng Yu's expression remains unchanged: Eating melons at close range.jpg

Xu Cha paused, looked at the big poster behind with a blank expression, and said, "Isn't this a TV show press conference? Now even third-rate Gossip Weekly paparazzi can come in?"

In a word, the flash frequency has increased several times.Sheng Yu changed from 'eating melons silently' to 'eating melons energetically'.

The reporter's face turned pale, and he sneered and said reluctantly: "Every time you participate in the creation of a film and television drama, there will be reporters who report the scandal between you and the actors of the same crew, including men and women. And these people have one thing in common , that means you already have a partner. This time, who are you targeting?"

After the words fell, the reporter looked at Sheng Yu with burning eyes.

Sheng Yu: ...Eating melons and eating me? ?

It's not his questioning session, so naturally he won't talk too much.But he recognized the reporter who asked the question. During his questioning session just now, many sharp questions about Sheng Dongli were asked by this person. Unexpectedly, after pushing and pulling, this person still refused to let him go.

Xu Cha knocked on the microphone, and there were two 'dong dong' sounds, which brought most people's attention back.He smiled with a pale face, and said softly: "I remember you just asked Sheng Yu and his younger brother about their relationship in private. It was you, I should remember correctly."

Sheng Yu was shocked.

After finally getting through it, why bring the topic back!

The reporters also cheered up one after another. Sheng Yu himself didn't answer this question. Does Xu Cha have something to say?

Will there be any inside story, big news!

Under several expectant gazes, Xu Cha looked at the reporter: "I thought this question was a bit strange just now."

After watching for more than ten seconds, the reporter felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, sweating profusely.He smiled and spoke softly.

"How is your relationship with your mother in private?"

"Uh, it's okay."

"I do not believe."

"what?"

"You must not have a mother, otherwise why would you ask such a mentally handicapped question. If so, I'm sorry for being rude. It seems to be a problem with her education. It has nothing to do with you."

"..."

The reporter looked disgusted, and finally left the table angrily.

Sheng Yu took a deep breath, trying to hold back the desire to laugh.What he didn't scold, Xu Cha scolded him!

Seeing that the situation was about to go to a stalemate, the director was anxious and was about to change the subject awkwardly, when the crowd suddenly whispered, and some people looked at the phone screen from time to time.

There seems to be new news breaking out.

Seeing everyone looking at him from time to time, Sheng Yu had a bad feeling.Soon this premonition came true. Regardless of whether this was Xu Cha's questioning session, someone stood up and shouted at Sheng Yu:

"Sheng Dongli clarified the relationship between you and him on Weibo. He said that you are half-brothers and have a normal relationship. If everyone hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that you are an older brother. As the king of lazy ghosts, He didn't think it was necessary to tell you, and you didn't know anything about it, so is what he said true?"

"..." Sheng Yu immediately reacted.

This is a voluntary disregard of the relationship, Sheng Dongli wants to take responsibility for himself.

This intention is exactly the same as that of Zuo Zicheng, who took the initiative to send messages to everyone to alienate him.Lest the other party make a choice in desperation, and make the other party unable to lift up when meeting in the future.

As long as Sheng Yu nodded, all public opinion would have nothing to do with him in the future.

But he didn't want to admit it.

The more he knew Sheng Dongli's intentions, the more complicated Sheng Yu's heart became.The child who followed him to ask for sugar when he was a child has grown up and can take charge of himself, and even wants to stand up to protect him.

In the early morning, when Zuo Zicheng said that he took the initiative to alienate his friends, no matter how natural his expression was, there would be a trace of helpless sadness in his eyes.Zuo Zicheng is a very caring person, but Sheng Dongli's "personality" is actually a little sensitive. He attaches great importance to Sheng Yu, his brother, and when he says these things against his will, he will only suffer more.

While hesitating, the reporter kept asking questions.

The flash and the shutter sound of "click, click" complement each other, making people breathless.

Sheng Yu held the microphone hesitantly, with a calm smile on his face, but his back was already cold.

At this time, the desktop suddenly shook for no reason.

At first, there was only a slight vibration at the place where the elbows met, and soon the mineral water on the table began to sway, and the microphone made a "bang bang bang" sound as it swayed.

Sheng Yu was stunned for a moment. Seeing that the reporters were all looking at Xu Cha in surprise, he also turned his head and looked at Xu Cha who was sitting beside him.

Xu Cha was shaking too much.

He didn't seem to realize that he was shaking, he kept wiping off his cold sweat, and his eyes were fixed on the table.

After a while, he looked up and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable."

The director and assistant director got up immediately, and a scene manager rushed to the stage, trying to help Xu Cha get up.The latter was as weak as his legs and couldn't stand up. He fell back into the seat several times, and finally even accidentally fell on Sheng Yu's body, causing a lot of exclamations.

Sheng Yu helped him up in half daze and half horror.

When he let go, the palm of his hand felt moist and greasy, and the faint smell of blood finally broke through Xu Cha's overly strong perfume smell today, and it almost penetrated Sheng Yu's nasal cavity into his brain.

When I raised my hand, it was already full of bright red.

Xu Cha was injured?Why didn't you go to the hospital with such a serious injury?Is there any unavoidable secret? !

In an instant, the reporter was like a hungry cat smelling fishy, ​​and when the riots were about to surge, the flashlights were brightly lit.