After the rebirth, I'm a scumbag [entertainment circle]

Lin Han found that Tan Yue was very abnormal recently.

He rarely takes the initiative to say something to himself, and rarely looks at him.

The only thing that remains the same is what he wants, what Tan Yue will still give.

Be it money, houses, or opportunities.

But the more we talked, the more flustered he became.

why?

The answer was tacit, for that man.

Lin Han pushed open the door of the room, and Tan Yue, who was sitting on the bedside, didn't seem to notice that he was getting closer, and was still looking at the person on the phone.

The smile on Lin Han's face suddenly dimmed, and his tears flowed out instantly, looking at Tan Yue very aggrieved.

"A Yue, do you not love me anymore..."

I feel pity for his tears, and his face is more or less like Yu Zhibai, Tan Yue took him into his arms and comforted him softly: "How can I not love you, you are the person I have decided to spend my whole life with, don't think about it .”

Lin Han sobbed: "But, but he is obviously dead, you still look at his photos, just look at me, why do you keep looking at him."

"Good boy, it's my fault, it's my fault." Tan Yue comforted him by patting his back, "I just don't understand how he died suddenly."

Lin Han's eyes darkened, and there was a flash of sternness, and when he looked up again, he was gentle again.

"Didn't the policeman who came to our house last time tell you that brother Abai committed suicide, probably because the negative news at that time had too much influence on him, and he couldn't bear the pressure of public opinion. It's all my fault, if I comfort him well He, enlighten him, he won't be overwhelmed. Ah Yue is sorry, it's all my fault..."

The more he talked, the more he said it was true, he gave all the tenderness in his life to Lin Han.

He couldn't bear it in every possible way: "Don't blame yourself."

"Ah Yue, you are uncomfortable and I am also uncomfortable. I have seen you in a daze by yourself several times."

"Fool." Tan Yue explained, "I hate him, but it doesn't mean that there is no relationship between me and him. No one is used to a living person leaving suddenly. Don't worry, I only have you in my heart."

The more certain the conversation had to be, Lin Han smiled like a flower.It's just that when Tan Yue left, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and he quickly dialed a person's phone.

"Hey, it's me."

"Why are you calling again? You have already called 180 times! Don't worry, I am a moral person. I won't let Tan Yue know any news about the reason for Yu Zhibai's death. Let you go." heart!"

Lin Han sneered: "It's good to know, otherwise, I will take back all the promises I made to you."

"Okay, hang up, hang up."

In the distant Las Vegas, a teenager is wearing sunglasses, followed by dozens of servants.

Holding the suitcase in one hand, he turned around abruptly——the servant stopped abruptly.

He continued walking, and the servant continued to follow.

He turned around again, and the servant continued to pause.

He took off his sunglasses, a pair of slightly cold eyes swept over everyone present, and the girl's legs shook the most.

The young man looked around and saw the people coming and going, his expression darkened immediately, and he said to the girl with pity, "Dare to paralyze once, you try?"

The girl stood up straight with her legs straight, and shook her hands: "I, I, I, I am not paralyzed!"

Pointing at everyone present with his slender index finger, Yu Zhibai said with a blank expression, "If you dare to go further, whoever comes from which country go back to which country."

An aunt cried: "Young master, you won't let me follow. What if I miss the steak I fried for you in the future? What if I make you lose weight from starvation? You are so picky about food, so picky, and difficult to serve. There are so many things, so unfriendly, so annoying, so..." The people around you elbow me and have no legs, and the aunt realized what she said, and immediately sucked back her old blood.

Yu Zhibai, ah no, or Sang Yu, pointed to the outside of the airport and said, "Get lost."

Fine, no one rolls.

Who knows if this group of people who say they are afraid of him every day are really afraid of him, they stand like pine trees and walk like bells.

In the end, Yu Zhibai took a large basket of people on a private jet, departed from Las Vegas, and flew towards the far east.

On the private plane, Yu Zhibai was eating the fruit peeled by his aunt and watching the news on the tablet.

Next to him, a boy who was about the same age as him, ah no, was about the same age as Sang Yu. Why do you always look at him, he is not as good-looking as you."

"Really?" Yu Zhibai dug out the photos of his previous life, "What about this one?"

The boy's name is Tang, and his eyes lit up when he saw this photo, "This one looks like you, Sang."

"But he is gentler than you, look, his eyes are smiling." Tang praised without hesitation, "Look at you, he was cool enough before he got sick, and even cooler after he got sick, and he can't even smile now. "

Yu Zhibai pointed to "Yu Zhibai" on the computer: "This is fake."

He pointed to himself: "This is the truth."

Tang opened his innocent eyes and blinked: "What do you mean?"

Yu Zhibai closed the computer and put on the blindfold: "You mean mentally handicapped."

Although he closed his eyes, his mind didn't stop.

Lin Han signed a contract with the Tan Corporation, and Tan Yue protected him, and now he is flourishing in the entertainment industry.

"Yun and Anan" not only snatched his role, but also took advantage of the opportunity to become the male lead. As expected, Mr. Ni read this drama correctly, and it became a hit in one fell swoop.

He suddenly thought of one thing.

"Don."

"uh-huh?"

"Tell me about my family."

"what?"

"What." Wearing a blindfold, Yu Zhibai folded his arms and pulled the corners of his mouth, "They say you are the smartest of my servants, don't you? You don't even know this?"

"Che, don't underestimate me, Sang. Your family starts more than 100 years ago. At that time, your grandmother was not born. Your great-grandfather went to Great Britain and made the first money. Helping people to hang out together in Europe is very prosperous. Your great-grandfather is the leader of the gang. He is skilled in business and quickly mastered multiple ways to make money. You have a good-looking person who knows your great-grandmother. Your great-grandmother is a pure British aristocrat. The family already has tens of thousands of family properties, and countless wealth has been passed down hereditary. In addition, your great-grandfather’s family business has stabilized. The two came directly to North America and took root in the United States. Grandma had too much money, so she also distributed money along with her, and the two of them, big and small, invested more or less in so many industries that they couldn't count."

"Who knew that your great-grandfather was great, and your grandpa was also great, passed down from generation to generation, plus you don't know how many generations accumulated wealth. It's a pity, Sang, you are still a little bit behind, you inherited your great-grandfather's handsomeness His appearance, but he didn't inherit his clever mind, otherwise he would hit the reef and knock himself out of his mind no matter how many dives... ouch, hello!"

Yu Zhibai threw a pillow at him, making Tang scream.

"You understand it thoroughly." He snorted coldly.

Tang pouted and rubbed his head: "Madam tells us stories every day. Madam doesn't care, and neither do we. There is a certain industry hidden deep in Las Vegas. No one knows that the boss behind the scenes is your mother."

After hearing this, Yu Zhibai suddenly felt that his previous guess was probably too conservative.

Is it God who felt that his last life was too pitiful, and this life gave him an extremely rare life of wealth?

Tang said again: "I haven't finished yet, your great-grandfather had a good brother at that time, and he followed your great-grandfather wholeheartedly, and went out with him. The thing is, it collapses as soon as it is said, that person returned to the country with a lot of wealth, and your great-grandfather never went back, isn’t it a pity? I think it’s a pity.”

"What a pity." Yu Zhibai sneered, "Who in this world can't live without?"

"Yes!" Tang said with certainty, "There must be! I firmly believe it!" He pointed at Yu Zhibai, "Sang, don't deny it, you are that kind of person."

Yu Zhibai rolled his eyes at him, turning over to sleep.

When Tang was about to leave, Yu Zhibai suddenly lifted the blanket and asked, "Hello, Tang."

"what?"

"Is my family's money in China enough to buy an entertainment company?"

"..." Tang was speechless, "Perhaps you can ask if you have enough change to buy ten?"

"I'll just ask." Yu Zhibai put the blanket back on.

Still the same sentence, what's the point of buying.

It's delicious to grab.

"Sang, do you have an idea?" Tang suddenly realized something and hurriedly asked.

"Go wandering around, don't you have an idea?" Yu Zhibai asked back.

Tang Yi jumped three feet high, excitedly said: "Waves!!!! I love waves!!!!!!"

So, in the VIP passage of PD Airport that day, a person who is not a star but is better than a star appeared.

There are celebrities surrounded by reporters and follow-up shooters, and they are not a small amount of traffic. They bow their heads and walk forward quickly, pretending to be calm in front of the camera.

And when the reporter followed them away, they saw Sang Yu who had just come out in the blink of an eye.

The young man was tall and thin, wearing high-end private clothes that had never been seen on the market, exquisite and special.

Coupled with a well-trimmed hairstyle, a thin face and a one-eighth mixed-race nose bridge, under the sunglasses, there are thin lips and pale complexion in a line.

His coldness can be clearly felt tens of meters away.

The reporters ran back desperately, all the cameras were aimed at Yu Zhibai, pat, pat, pat! ! !

Where the hell did this beautiful boy pop out! ! ! !

How come I've never seen it before!

Yu Zhibai walked forward without taking his eyes off, and had no intention of stopping, when he suddenly saw someone wearing clothes with Lin Han's photo printed on them among the crowd picking up the plane.

Yu Zhibai stopped abruptly, turned his head, and walked towards the boy.

The boy was flattered, he was stunned, and the friends around him were also so excited that they almost jumped in place, those who took out their mobile phones took out their mobile phones, and those who took their notebooks took their notebooks.

Until Yu Zhibai walked in front of him, hooked the sunglasses with his index finger and moved down, so that he could see the high bridge of his nose and his extraordinarily deep eyes at a glance.

He pouted his chin and asked, "Do you like him?"

The boy stuttered: "Xixixi..."

Yu Zhibai pushed back his glasses, turned around and said, "Tang."

Tang Yi hurried over and handed over a wad of money with a smile: "Hey, handsome, can you give me this dress?"

The "beautiful man" stared at the wad of money, took it off as soon as he said it, and threw the clothes into Tang's hands. Tang said, "Thank you."

When he put on the clothes and followed Yu Zhibai to leave, the reporter realized what they had photographed.

Lin Han's face was directly graffitied into a bastard, with crooked Chinese written on it-"The thousand-year bastard, the ten-thousand-year Han."

——"Xiao Hanhan, here we come."

Reporter: What the hell is this thing?

Once in the car, Don undressed.

Yu Zhibai looked out the window, looking at the scenery as if it had been a lifetime away.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

Without looking back, he said, "How do you know?"

While taking off his clothes, Tang said, "I told you I'm smart. Your eyes are burning when you stare at this man. I'm not stupid. I can't see it?"

"Sang, don't worry, although I don't know why you hate him, but if you hate him, I will help you fight him to the end!"

Although Tang's brain is working well, what he said was a little moved, but——

He took off his sunglasses and raised his eyebrows: "Do I know you well?"

Don :)

Sang Yu and Yu Zhibai have seven or eight points of resemblance, and two or three points of resemblance.

His coldness, his arrogance, his indifference and disdain, coupled with his slight mixed blood, made him very much like him at a certain moment, but not so much like him.

Tan Yue stared at the picture of the airport in a daze.

Today, when he accidentally saw this airport map, he thought for a moment that he saw Yu Zhibai.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office frowning, rubbing the bridge of his nose with his eyes closed.

Why can't he forget this man after so long.

She obviously hates him very much, and obviously wishes that he would not appear in front of her eyes for a minute, but...

Anxiously, Tan Yue walked to the wine cabinet, poured a full glass of whiskey, and drank it all in one gulp.

He loosened his tie and murmured to the reflection in the window: "You hate him, from beginning to end, don't forget."

But the more he hypnotized himself, the faster the figures in his mind moved.

He's sick of it!

Someone knocked on the office door.

"Tan Boss, someone is looking for you."

He rubbed his eyebrows: "No see."

……

After a brief silence, there was the sound of the door opening.

Then...

"Ta...tat..."

After the heel collided with the wooden floor, it was dull and clear.

Tan Yu turned his head and said angrily: "Who let you in!..."

Before the words are finished, people have fallen.

With a bang, he bumped his head against the tempered glass, bleeding immediately.

Tan Yue was furious, and looked up angrily at the person who broke into his office.

However, just looking at each other, all his arrogance disappeared immediately.

Someone stood in front of him, with a slender figure and a strong aura.

A complete black suit, black gloves, black short boots, a long black umbrella, black hair, and... black pupils.

He looked down at Tan Yue who was slumped on the ground, with the tip of the umbrella in his hand against Tan Yue's Adam's apple.

The deep and sharp eyebrows are scary and intoxicating.

Like the thickest ink.

From the abyss in general.

When he opened his mouth, the coldness around him was frightening.

he asks,

"Guess, will I kill you?"