The Chronicle of the Sea Emperor of Another World

The boy still chose to follow Liang Xin back to his home, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not go back to that purgatory, that horrible place.

"Take a shower first, and I'll help you get your clothes." Liang Xin took the boy to his bathroom and asked him to sit down and do the cleaning first. Outside the bathroom door, hesitating whether to go in.

Liang Xin had a vague but somewhat clear feeling in his heart that he seemed to have put too much enthusiasm into this strange boy that he shouldn't have.

Coveting this body?Liang Xin leaned against the wall next to the bathroom, shook her head, it's impossible, based on her current status, she can definitely find a lot of bed partners who are more handsome than this boy.

So why?

There was a crisp sound in the bathroom, as if something had been broken, Liang Xin was startled, don’t want to break the glass and cut his wrists, Liang Xin hurriedly opened the door, and what he saw was the naked boy kneeling on the ground picking up the glass. Pieces on the ground.

It's a perfume I brought from abroad, and it's expensive.

Without heartbroken about the precious bottle of perfume, Liang Xin stared blankly at the boy. His back, which should have been extremely clean, was now covered with marks from being whipped by a wide belt, and scars from burnt cigarette butts.

The boy squatted, and he could see the body hidden under the clothes, which was full of scars from abuse. He knew that this society did have its dark side. Liang Xin himself had experienced a horrible childhood, but he never imagined that someone could be so cruel To do such a cruel act on a juvenile who is still underage.

"Bastard." Liang Xin looked at those shocking scars and cursed hoarsely.

Liang Xin put down her clothes and hugged the young man's thin body, "Don't clean it up, take a rest first, I'll clean it up later."

Liang Xin's voice was very gentle, not the kind of deliberately pretended gentleness, but really from the bottom of my heart, as soft as a sun-baked quilt.

It smells like sunshine.

The boy's body trembled slightly, his head was lowered, Liang Xin hugged him, patted his back lightly, his voice became softer, "It's okay, it's okay, you're safe now, you won't go back to that kind of life Go, you will get better, as long as you want, you can also walk under the sun with a smile, you can have a full meal, and you can sleep peacefully every night..."

The boy's body was trembling with fear, and finally, as if a small hole had been broken through the ice surface, a low cry slowly overflowed from the small hole, at first it was suppressed intermittently, until Liang Hua hugged the boy's face body, and let the young man hang on his body, the young man finally cried loudly, without suppressing it, there was only a heart-piercing cry, and big tears rolled down from his tightly closed eyes.

The young man tightly grasped Liang Xin's back, and buried his head in Liang Xin's neck. Hot tears quickly wet Liang Xin's shirt, like boiling water, scalding his shoulders.

"Cry, cry, just cry..." As if infected, Liang Xin's eyes were also red.

If there was such a person who hugged me tenderly back then, telling me softly that everything would be fine and that the current difficulties are no big deal, would the current me be another Liang Xin?

Liang Xin leaned on the boy's body, did not cry, but bit by bit, forcefully stuffed the spreading sadness back into the memory box.

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As actor Jimo Sheng's first blockbuster comeback, "Prince of the Sea" with an extremely luxurious cast will be screened in major theaters soon.

The box office was unexpectedly good. From the information fed back by major theaters, it can be seen that the return has far exceeded the investment, and it is a success.

Film critics are not stingy with their words. In major film magazines and websites, all well-known film critics praise the film. Even when they make suggestions, they are all in an extremely peaceful tone.

Needless to say, Jimo Sheng's net worth has skyrocketed rapidly, and some established luxury brands that used to maintain their net worth have also cast olive branches on him.

As Su Mu and Liang Xin, who performed quite brilliantly in it, they also got a lot of money in return. Liang Xin, who set up a studio alone, has rapidly risen in value, and has reached the salary that a first-line niche in the mainland should have. If "Prince of the Sea" "If he can win several awards in this year's Golden Horse Awards or Huabiao Awards, Liang Xin's net worth will continue to rise.

Although Su Mu only played a temporary guest role in "Prince of the Sea", many film critics praised him for his excellent performance, making this role bloom with a different look, which made the film even better.

but……

"Su Mu, have you offended someone? Why have you been hacked so much recently? Those newspapers that have a good relationship with us even wrote some negative news about you. What's going on?"

On the other end of the phone was the agent shouting anxiously.

Su Mu looked at the stack of newspapers in front of him dumbfounded. As long as the entertainment-related newspapers almost all had their own reports, they were not about his performance in "Prince of the Sea", but various negative reports about himself.

First, he said that his private life was chaotic, and he was photographed going in and out of hotels with big directors and female stars many nights, and even attached blurry photos.

Others said that their academic qualifications were forged. Some people checked the degree certificates issued by Oxford University that year, and there was no Su Mu at all.

Others said that they had plastic surgery, took out a still photo, and a photo of themselves with light makeup, and described the history of their plastic surgery in a nonsensical manner.

In the entertainment industry, if you want to maintain your popularity, the media exposure rate must not be low, but when your exposure rate is extremely high, but all your negative reports, that kind of lethality can definitely make a person Ruined.

Moderately negative gossip, and then clarified, and the rumored artist then puts on an injured look, which can quickly win the sympathy of the masses, and can quickly improve their impression in the hearts of the public.

But when a large group of people hack you in a large-scale and planned way, if your agent or your agency cannot respond in a timely and effective manner, and you cannot quickly turn around from this unfavorable environment, even if you are Uranus superstar, you will also be pulled down by angry people.

Celebrities are made by the public, as long as you are no longer popular, you are no longer the superstar you used to be, but just a slightly famous ordinary person.

Just as water can carry a boat or overturn it, celebrities always have to carefully balance amid scandals.

Since Su Mu's debut, he has always relied on his solid acting skills to win the audience's approval. He is almost an insulator of scandals. It's not that no one intentionally hacked him, but he was always resolved by experienced managers and brokerage companies. But according to this negative news It is very likely that he will be hidden by the brokerage company for a period of time.

With the agent yelling on the phone, Su Mu went to Tianya and found that almost all of the hot posts scrolled were related to himself, some were supportive of himself, but most of them were angry.

Su Mu's hands trembled, after all, he still didn't have the guts to read the content of those posts.

Another mobile phone rang. Su Mu checked the caller and pressed the answer button.

"Su Mu, I have some bad news for you. The real estate you invested in recently experienced a quality crisis, and it is very likely that it will depreciate significantly."

Su Mu took a breath.

"The stock you entrusted me to buy suddenly fell sharply for some reason. It seems that someone behind the scenes is attacking it. If you don't want to be locked up, you'd better throw it away as soon as you want."

Su Mu gritted his teeth slightly.

"I won't go into details about the others. I want to ask, Su Mu, have you offended someone? Why did someone maliciously attack you? The houses you bought definitely have great room for appreciation, but they were People maliciously slander and become unfinished, Su Mu...Su Mu..."

The other end of the phone shouted eagerly, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Su Mu put down the phone and huddled in front of the computer, huddled pitifully like a homeless swallow in a storm, Su Mu stared blankly at the display screen, and listened blankly to the beeping busy tone after the phone hung up, Thinking blankly...

Did I offend someone?Who can I offend?

Who else?Who else?Who else can be?

Su Mu was buried between her legs, shrunken into a ball. Six years ago, you cruelly deprived me of my right to love you. Six years later, you cruelly deprived me of the capital of my existence.

Qiao Tong, Qiao Tong, is your heart really made of iron and stone?

Tears trickled down his handsome face, and the last trace of affection was cut off.

Qiao Tong, from now on, never see each other again.Su Mu bit her lip and finally made a decision.

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"Master, here is the information you want." Uncle Zhang watched Qiao Tong grow up, so he hasn't changed his address until now, and Qiao Tong doesn't care, after all, Uncle Zhang is also the one who witnessed the original love.

Randomly looking at the paper industry, Qiao Tong's originally quiet face suddenly twisted, "How can he have so much property, it's only been six years, is he Buffett? He has so much money!"

Qiao Tong was frightened and angry. The purpose of launching a sniper attack on Su Mu was to cut off Su Mu's retreat so that he could regain Su Mu. However, this report hurt Qiao Tong's eyes. How could a man have so much money when he traded evilly?

Qiao Tong tightly grasped the report in his hand, "Uncle Zhang, continue to suppress Su Mu, don't show mercy."

Uncle Zhang looked at the young master in embarrassment. He knew a thing or two about what happened back then, but as a servant, he was not qualified to express his opinion, "Yes."

Before walking out of the room, he took another look at the back figure on the sofa. The straight back figure seemed to never give in.

Uncle Zhang lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, killed one thousand enemies, and self-damaged eight hundred, why bother?