The actor only wants salted fish

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??Looking at the ruler in Zhou Jiarong's hand, Zhu Yu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

??But, not so much.

??Unexplained but frightened, he still got out of the way, after all, the room belonged to someone else.

??Zhou Jiarong was sitting on the small sofa by the window in the room, clutching the ruler in one hand, and pressing the ruler in the other. He looked at the young man in loose clothes and slightly wrinkled trousers: "Sleeves."

??sleeve?

??Remember, Daxie has slight cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

?? Zhu Yu rolled up the slightly long sleeves above the wrist line.

?? Zhou Jiarong: "Pants."

??The trousers are a bit long, although they are not enough to mop the floor, but they cover the feet and are not neat enough.

??Zhu Yu folded his trousers.

??Actually, even though the clothes don't fit a little bit, Zhu Yu looks surprisingly good-looking in the clothes. It belongs to the actor, with a natural camera sense and fashionable temperament.

?? With a subtle fragility, too pitiful.

??Now that it is organized in such a way that it is neat and orderly, it will not be too difficult to do it.

??Zhou Jiarong's eyebrows stretched a little: "If you call me uncle, then I will be your elder, and I will bring you back. You must understand what happened tonight, so let's talk about it."

?? There is a sentence "I can also explain to your family." After a little thought, I omitted it.

?? This posture of sitting and standing, and the blessing of seniority, Zhu Yu has the illusion of returning to the student days of his previous life.

?? But the most severe teacher at that time did not seem to have the condescending strength and coercion of the man in front of him even if he was sitting. This rigorous and fierce attitude will make people feel oppressed like being held by the back of the neck feel.

??Zhu Yu is an adult, but he can't help feeling a little timid.

?? But it's not shameful. After all, those high-level executives of the Zhou Group often feel chills on their spines when they see Mr. Zhou.

??Besides, Mr. Zhou is concerned about him.

?? After comforting himself, I wish Yu an honest account of what happened at night.

?? It's not complicated. Wei Lianqiu is his friend and works in that nightclub. The fat man has pestered him many times. This time, he directly forced Wei Lianqiu to drink as a guest, and then took advantage of the maneuver.

??Wei Lianqiu didn't want to lose his job in the shop, so he went out to talk about it, but he didn't expect the wind outside to smell the alcohol, plus the fat man's foul language and hands and feet, he couldn't hold back for a while...

?? If Zhu Yu hadn't stopped him, maybe that fat man would have been fired by now.

??Zhou Jiarong listened silently until Zhu Yu finished speaking, and raised his eyes: "It's still to the point, do you regret it?"

??Zhu Yu: "...?"

?? Regret, if he couldn't help but look at that bastard, he would have kicked him twice.

?? Zhou Jiarong laughed, indifferent and without a smile, more like anger: "Stretch out your hand."

??Zhu Yu: "...Uncle Zhou, I'm sleepy and I have to go to school tomorrow."

"It's okay, you fought hard, and I'll give you a day off tomorrow." Zhou Jiarong said, his expression was light but hard, obviously he wasn't joking.

?? Zhu Yu: ... the school belongs to your family, you have the final say.

??He was a little helpless. After all, he had an adult soul inside, and he had his own rules for how to behave and do things. Even though he admired Zhou Jiarong very much, and he was also a big client in the future, it didn't make sense to be reprimanded like this.

??There are thorns inside the salted fish. When you are not offended, you will be salty, but if you are forced, the thorns will stick out.

??Zhu Yu finally said: "I'm not wrong."

??As he spoke, he stretched out his hand with the palm facing up, as if he had finished typing and hurriedly called it a day.

?? Perfunctory and stubborn.

??The hands of teenagers are already slender as adults, but also thin and weak that have not yet fully grown, full of infinite possibilities.

??Zhou Jiarong was not annoyed, even a little surprised, because of Zhu Yu's stubbornness.

??Very well, the boy's backbone and persistence have not been lost, and he will not be unpromising in the future.

??The calm voice has a cold jade-like texture: "Like a reckless man who only knows how to shake his fist. When he meets someone who is weaker than you, this is the consequence of today. When he meets someone who is stronger than you, I will give it to you next time." You pay the hospital bill?"

?? Zhu Yu: "I'm not that stupid." If you can't fight, you can still run.

??Zhou Jiarong: "Not stupid, run away if you can't beat it?"

??Zhu Yu: "..."

?? It doesn't have to be as if you have mind reading skills, it's scary.

?? Seeing Zhu Yu's expression, Zhou Jiarong knew that he had guessed.

??He took out his phone and found the video of Zhu Yu fighting: "Look again."

??Zhu Yu leaned over, the video was shot very clearly, from the angle, it seemed to be the surveillance at the entrance of the nightclub, he was a bit aggressive in the surveillance, whether it was the expression or the flying kick.

?? It's a strange feeling. It turns out that he fights like this, and he looks very fierce.

??Zhou Jiarong: "The results of the hospital's examination came out. This man has high blood pressure and coronary heart disease. You should be glad that he had a heart bypass surgery half a year ago... How dare you kick him again now?"

??Zhu Yu: "..."

?? If you know it, don't dare. The heart to save Wei Lianqiu remains unchanged, but beating people to death is indeed too much.

??The young man has drooping eyelids, long and dense eyelashes, trembling under the light, pitiful.

??Zhou Jiarong had a hard heart, and knew that the outside world said that he was scheming, ruthless, and ruthless, but at this moment he hesitated.

?? Still said: "Stretch out your hand."

?? I wish I was willing to eat this lesson.

?? In the video, he was actually in a state of stress. After all, the scene where Wei Lianqiu was entangled was very similar to the hidden rules he was directed by the director in his previous life.

??The crew sent a mass message saying that they were reading the script, but they went to find out that it was only him and the director.

??Of course the director didn't succeed, and he went to the hospital. He was buried in the snow. Even if he got the Best Actor later, I still feel angry and disgusted when I think about it.

??So, the fat man actually indirectly endured some kind of anger from him.

??The ruler fell down with a "snap".

??Real deal, no mercy.

?? There seems to be a reverberation of tremors in the air.

?? I wish that my thoughts were lost, and all that was left was the pain in my heart.

??Although it was a bit embarrassing, he still subconsciously hid his hands behind his back. It really hurt, thinking that he is only 17 years old now, and the burden of the film king is thin: "Uncle Zhou, I know I was wrong."

??Zhou Jiarong: "Stretch out your hand."

??Zhu Yu: "..."

??I knew I wouldn’t be here. I’ll spend extra money to sleep with you in the future. I’ll play with another hand...

?? Messy thoughts surged, he stretched out his other hand.

??Zhou Jiarong: "Left hand."

??If you want to have a long memory, you can't be soft-hearted. The palms of the children will definitely be swollen tomorrow. If you want to write with your right hand, you should use your left hand.

?? There are two more "pop" and "pop".

?? As always, ruthless, crisp and painful.

??Zhu Yu looked at the flushed palm and sniffed.

??I didn't cry, I really didn't cry, but the physical tears... It hurts to death!

??The juvenile's eye sockets are watery, the eyelashes at the end of the eyes are wet and wispy, and his skin is too white. Under the light, he looks like a small animal that has just been weaned and thrown out of the nest.

?? Zhou Jiarong paused for a moment while holding the ruler, and selfishly reduced the remaining two strokes: "Do you dare next time?"

??Zhu Yu: "..."

??Hesitated for a while, but didn't lie: "Dare to, don't fight, outsmart... outsmart."

??The current society really can't afford to fight, and there are too many follow-up troubles.

??Because of the tears in his eyes, he sees everything with colorful light spots.

??Among the dense spots of light, Zhu Yu saw the corner of the boss's mouth curled up. It was very faint, but it was clearly a smile.

?? Such a serious person, people are afraid of his power and majesty, and sometimes dare not even face him, so few people admire his beauty.

?? But his eyes are as clear as glass and eyebrows are like ink strokes. Not only is his appearance outstanding, but his temperament is also a kind of restrained elegance, which is unique and outstanding.

??I wish Yu thought, the boss will definitely be able to thrive in the entertainment industry.

??Zhou Jiarong smiled and closed it, and he didn't even notice the smile.

??Sighed: "Your mouth is quite stiff, outsmarting is right, come here."

??He played the video just now frame by frame, and sometimes zoomed in to show Zhu Yu the white mark on the middle finger of the fat man's right hand, and his nervous expression when he was surrounded by the crowd.

??Question: "Outsmart, what did you find?"

??Zhu Yu blinked, the water in his eyes swept away, and his vision was clear and sharp: "He is married... afraid of being surrounded by people, wanting to save face, or working in a place with style requirements."

?? Such a person is too easy to deal with.

??Using fists is indeed a bad idea.

?? Then, the head was rubbed a bit.

??Zhu Yu: "...?"

??Zhou Jiarong withdrew his hand, the soft hair seemed to be still in the palm of his hand: "There are many ways to fight fiercely. Forced oppression is just a bad idea. It's too bad to touch jade and stone."

??Being watched intently by the young man, he asked: "Do you understand?"

??Zhu Yu nodded.

??He understands this truth, but he understood it too late in his previous life, and suffered many crimes for nothing during the years of rampage.

?? Zhou Jiarong will not stay any longer.

??Looking at the watch, there are still 10 minutes to twelve o'clock, and said: "Go to sleep."

?? Then close the door and leave.

?? Zhu Yu felt inexplicably regretful. It would be great if Boss Zhou was really his uncle. There is a big difference between having elders and not having elders.

??The palm of the left hand is burning hot, like peeling off the skin and stuffing peppers into it.

?? Sweat dripped from his forehead, but there was an impulse in his heart.

"Uncle Zhou." Zhu Yu chased him out.

??"Um?"

?? "Do you want to..." The heartache was left behind because of nervousness.

??Do you want to hug me?

??Hold to sleep, very useful.

?? Reciprocate, since I know my usefulness to Zhou Jiarong, why not advance some things.

??Even if only to ease the temporary difficulties.