mountains and deep sea

Fu Wensheng's good mood on New Year's Eve was completely ruined. He watched the fireworks show from the splendid to the end with cold eyes, and only forced a smile when Qi Song pulled Zhou Zhou to squeeze to his side.

Zhou Zhou was very happy to see him, and the first thing he said was, "Happy New Year, brother Wensheng."

Fu Wensheng wouldn't turn to others with a bad face, and sincerely said happy new year to her, and saw the necklace on her slender neck at a second glance, and couldn't help but opened his eyes wide and turned to look at Qi Song.

He teased, "Tsk, Mr. Qi seems to have already given the bride price?"

He had seen Qi Song's mother wear that necklace before, and said it was a family heirloom of the Qi family, passed down from generation to generation to the daughter-in-law of the Qi family, and now it is on Zhou Zhou's body, which shows that this kid Qi Song really gave his heart this time.

Knowing what he was talking about, Zhou Zhou blushed and muttered, "What kind of betrothal gift, Brother Wensheng, don't talk nonsense."

Fu Wensheng laughed, "It's either a betrothal gift or a dowry. It's not a loss for Qi Song to come into your house."

Zhou Zhou let out an "ah" and blamed, "Brother Wensheng!"

But Qi Song didn't take it seriously, and held Zhou Zhou's hand tightly and said, "No loss, no loss, I am very happy! Being able to marry you is the best thing in my life!"

"Shut up!" Zhou Zhou pretended to be angry and said, and snorted, "I don't want to stay with you anymore, I'll go find my best friend!"

After speaking, he broke away from Qi Song's hand, and Qi Song only had time to make a sound, and saw that people had already poured into the crowd.

Qi Song scratched his head, "Why are you still shy, didn't you always ask me to tell you these love words?"

Fu Wensheng put his shoulders on his shoulders and said seriously, "Giving it to others is a lifetime thing. Zhou Zhou is a good girl, treat her well."

"That's up to you." Qi Song nudged Fu Wensheng lightly with his elbow, "Hey, I'm almost here, when will you arrange it?"

Fu Wensheng remembered what he said to Lu Yuzhi just now, and couldn't help being angry, "Arrange what arrangements, I'm going to become a monk."

"Aunt Shen is not allowed to beat you up! There are so many beauties today, do you have a crush on any of them, tell me, and I'll introduce you."

The Qi Song he had a crush on didn't dare to introduce him—Fu Wensheng patted Qi Song on the shoulder with a half-smile, "No need, go back to sleep."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Qi Song hurriedly followed, "What time is it, why sleep, you are keeping healthy, this good show hasn't started yet!"

Fu Wensheng paused, "What's the fun?"

Qi Song raised his chin in a certain direction, "No."

Fu Wensheng followed and looked over. Someone came into the hall at some time. The New Year's Eve was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He had good features, but he didn't look pleasing, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.

What surprised Fu Wensheng was that Gu Yihua came down from upstairs to pick up the person himself, and led him to the second floor with a smiling face.

Qi Song beside him said, "This one, He Zitang, is an overseas Chinese entrepreneur. Wancheng has engaged in many foreign investment projects in the past few years, and he has invested a lot. Gu has a bidding project in his hand recently. , I want to cooperate with them, the biggest banquet here tonight was invited by Gu Yihua, just for the cooperation of this bidding project."

Fu Wensheng said lightly, "And then?"

"Then?" Qi Song tilted his head upstairs and raised his chin. There was a plain screen above it, and he could only vaguely see some figures moving inside, "This He Zitang is quite different. He likes men. of."

Fu Wensheng frowned.

Qi Song lowered his voice, and said the bad premonition in his heart in a low voice, "I heard that Gu Yihua brought Lu Yuzhi tonight, what do you think Gu Yihua's grandson wants to do? He is really a bastard Well, how can you say that he is also his half-brother, how can you... Hey! Hearing the sound! Why are you going!?"

Qi Song watched as Fu Wensheng suddenly freed his hand, walked straight through the crowd, and strode upstairs.

The sounds of clinking wine glasses and people whispering rang in his ears. Lu Yuzhi sat on the sofa alone without hearing it. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the sizing up of others. Follow the conversation with Fu Wensheng just now.

Sincere delivery and dedicated affection?He sneered in his heart - Gu Yunping also vowed at the beginning that he would love Lu Jiaruan for the rest of his life, but what happened?But like running water, if you go all the way to the east, only that idiot Lu Jiaruan would just stay where you are and wait.

The discussions around became louder and louder, Lu Yuzhi frowned impatiently, thinking that if Gu Yihua didn't bring anyone to see him in another 2 minutes, he would leave immediately.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly opened. He heard the sound of chairs moving. Many people stood up and greeted the people who came in, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps. Few people went out.

Lu Yuzhi finally opened his eyes in a moment of silence, and squinted slightly to look at the man who was also looking at him.

He Zitang did not appear guilty because of peeking, but instead looked at Lu Yuzhi frankly, and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Lu, hello."

Lu Yuzhi lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand, and Gu Yihua next to him was talking to the introducer, "Yu Zhi, this is Mr. He Zitang, an overseas Chinese..."

"Aren't businessmen the most trustworthy and punctual?" Lu Yuzhi looked lazy and interrupted Gu Yihua with half-raised eyelids, "You're almost an hour late."

Many people had dispersed in the private room, only some respectable people who had a good time with Gu Yihua were left.Although they are always domineering, they restrain themselves in front of He Zitang.Hearing Lu Yuzhi's unceremonious accusations at this moment, they all gasped, thinking that this person was too ignorant.

Gu Yihua's expression also changed, "Lu Yuzhi..."

He Zitang was not angry, but accepted the accusation gladly, and apologized to Lu Yuzhi, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I was delayed in a game ahead. I was late first, and I will punish myself with three cups of apology later."

"There's no need to punish yourself with three cups," Lu Yuzhi said coldly, "Let's talk about business first."

"Okay," He Zitang responded, and then pointed to the table behind him, "I came here in a hurry, I haven't eaten enough, can Mr. Lu have the face to accompany me to have another meal?"

Even though Lu Yuzhi had no feelings for He Zitang, he still wanted to sponsor their theater, so he couldn't help but give him some face, so he agreed and followed him to the table.

Probably because He Zitang had already eaten a lot, but Gu Yihua thoughtfully ordered only light dishes, and there was a dish on it, which was Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.

Lu Yuzhi took a sip and felt that the taste was not right. Chen Yuanchun was better.With the chopsticks still in his mouth, he unexpectedly remembered that the dishes that Fu Wensheng ordered in Chen Yuanchun were also light, as if they were specially prepared according to his taste.

At that time, he thought that everyone's tastes were bland, but in retrospect, it seems that's not the case.

Thinking of this, something inexplicably tickled the depths of Lu Yuzhi's chest, making his mind flutter.

Seeing Lu Yuzhi holding the chopsticks in a daze, He Zitang asked, "What's wrong? These dishes don't suit Mr. Lu's appetite?"

Lu Yuzhi suddenly came to his senses, put down his chopsticks, "No, I ate a lot before I came here, I just couldn't finish it."

Gu Yihua next to him was thinking, I see you only had a few mouthfuls of food for the New Year's Eve dinner, what will you be full?

He Zitang didn't know what Gu Yihua was thinking, so he just put down his chopsticks, "Your theater has performed in the United States before, and I went to see that performance too."

Lu Yuzhi looked at him unexpectedly, "Were you there?"

"Well, I went there by chance, but I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Lu's Concubine Yu..." He Zitang paused, as if looking for an appropriate adjective, "Sure enough, it's amazing."

Lu Yuzhi nodded lightly, "Thank you, I dare not take it."

He also has a deep memory of the tour in the United States. It was the first time he played the role of Concubine Yu in the tour. It's been done countless times.

That performance meant a lot to him. Even though many years had passed, he still remembered all the details of that performance. The expressions of the audience below were unclear, but Lu Yuzhi always remembered the thunderous applause from the audience at the end.

He Zitang added, "I grew up in the United States, and I took dance lessons before, but I learned some jazz dances. After watching your performance, I felt that Chinese classical dance is the best. So in recent years I have been looking for opportunities to learn about classical dance, and I hope to cooperate with your theater and provide funds for your tour, and I also hope that this art can be known to more people.”

Lu Yuzhi is a dancer of classical dance. He has always hoped to pass on the dance with Chinese classical style and bring it to more different countries, so that more people can know the essence of Chinese classical dance. beautiful.

This is why they have always insisted on conducting domestic tours and world tours.The inheritance of an art requires more people to understand and make continuous efforts. If their performances can be seen and someone is willing to join this long journey, no matter how much they have to pay, it will be worth it.

Lu Yuzhi rarely showed a serious expression, "It's our honor that Mr. He has such an idea. Let me say thank you on behalf of our troupe."

He Zitang laughed and waved his hand, "This is a trivial matter, and I want to do my best."

He beckoned, called the waiter who brought a bottle of red wine, got up and poured a glass for Lu Yuzhi himself, and handed it to him, "Then wish us a smooth cooperation first."

Lu Yuzhi looked at the glass of red wine, and his first thought was to shirk, "I can't drink wine..."

"Yu Zhi," Gu Yihua, who had been quiet next to him, suddenly said, "Mr. He is cooperating with you, logically you should congratulate him with a glass of wine."

Red wine dangled in the goblet, and it was placed in front of Lu Yuzhi. He happily got up to take it, and touched He Zitang's wine glass, "Thank you, Mr. He."

He raised his head and drank the red wine, but he didn't notice the obvious malicious intentions in He Zitang's eyes.

"Mr. Lu is really happy!" He Zitang watched Lu Yuzhi sit down again, and sat next to him, and began to chat with Lu Yuzhi.

During the back-and-forth conversation, Lu Yuzhi unexpectedly found that his mind suddenly became dizzy, and the food in front of him also became blurred—is he drunk?Although he can't drink alcohol, he doesn't get drunk with a glass of red wine.

"Mr. Lu..." He Zitang's voice came from next to his ears, and some hands pressed his wrists, "What's wrong with you? Are you drunk?"

Lu Yuzhi put his hand on his forehead, turned his head to look at He Zitang, he could see the corner of He Zitang's raised mouth in his blurred eyes, and next to him was Gu Yihua with a guilty expression, and a string in his mind suddenly tightened - there was something wrong with that wine !

He suddenly shook off He Zitang's hand, propped himself up on the table and barely got up, before he could stand upright, he staggered and fell into He Zitang's arms.

He Zitang was pregnant with him, and whispered in his ear, "How about I send Mr. Lu back?"

Lu Yuzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at He Zitang, with a cold tone, and asked bluntly, "Do you like men?"

He Zitang didn't expect him to be so direct, he was stunned for a few seconds and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Lu is so good-looking, it's hard not to make me fall in love."

Lu Yuzhi laughed suddenly, turned his head to look at Gu Yihua, "You know?"

Gu Yihua looked away unnaturally, without answering.

He Zitang shrugged his shoulders, and when he was about to say something more, Lu Yuzhi in his arms pressed his wrists with some strength, broke away from his arms, and pushed himself back.

Under the interaction of force, Lu Yuzhi unsteadily took a few steps back and bumped into the chair behind him. The pain in his waist woke him up a lot.

The strength in his body was slowly draining, but he kept his back straight all the time, his eyes were as cold as a knife blade, and fell on He Zitang, "Get lost!"

He Zitang licked his lips, and watched Lu Yuzhi staggering towards the door, as if he was confident that Lu Yuzhi would not be able to get out of this door, so he didn't take any action, but watched coldly all the way.

Lu Yuzhi's legs and feet were already weak, and he had to hold on to the wall to barely walk a few steps. His hands under his sleeves were trembling constantly, layers of cold sweat soaked his clothes, and even the door in front of him was tilted. rotate.

Suddenly came the sound of footsteps behind him, He Zitang seemed to be on purpose, the steps were leisurely and powerful, as if telling him that he was a plaything he couldn't escape.

Lu Yuzhi raised his heart high, tripped over something in a panic, and moved forward uncontrollably.

At this time, the door in front of him was suddenly opened, and hurried footsteps approached, and Lu Yuzhi fell into a familiar embrace, which he met one night in Paris.

Lu Yuzhi seemed to have found a safe haven suddenly, the strings in his brain snapped, and he completely lost consciousness and fainted in the arms of the man.

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Zuo Erdong Chen

happy new year!May you all be happy and successful every year! !