After wearing the book, the domineering president's personality collapsed

"So...you actually hate me so much."

"Forget it. Everyone in the world says that lovers are in pairs, and lovers are made in nature. I couldn't see clearly before. I thought you and I were the lovers and husbands, but I didn't want to be that villain in your eyes."

"Oh, I'm afraid you've never liked me. Master, you thought I was him, didn't you?" The cold rain splashed on the ground like a broken thread, and the young man in white laughed at himself in the last sentence, his eyes were red, and his eyes were deep. He looked deeply at the person under the tree with an indifferent expression.

He will always be like this, as if nothing can arouse his heart, like a lonely plum in the mountains, cold and proud.Obviously, obviously already had an intimate relationship, but he still doesn't care.

The young man in white became more and more unwilling, he just... just wanted a response from him.

"Give me an answer!" The young man in white suddenly grabbed the saber beside him, stomped his feet and flew over.

This sudden incident aroused the tension of the surrounding children: "Little Junior Brother, stop quickly! Don't hurt Master!"

The figure of the young man in white suddenly stopped, and the sword pointed directly at the man's cold brow, and as long as he moved forward half a point, the sword point would be inserted between his brow.

"Master, please... answer me." The young man in white said with restraint, his hand holding the sword trembling slightly.

The man called Master raised his eyes, and his pale eyes reflected the shadow of the young man in white, but he seemed to miss someone through the person in front of him.

The young man in white felt a sharp pain in his heart, and it was this look again...

"Yes, so what?" The master's thin lips parted lightly, and the words he spit out were like a sharp sword that hurt people and pierced into the chest of the young man in white, as if he was sure that he could do nothing.

It's not that he doesn't feel bad, it's just that he doesn't feel bad about himself.

The young man in white has also felt the gentle side of this person, and he also knows that this person's gentleness is hard to resist. Didn't he fall into the trap of his gentleness at the beginning?

But now, the only person trapped in this trap from beginning to end is himself.

"it is good."

"I see."

The young man in white made a hoarse voice, suppressing the turbulent unreconciled sorrow, his hand trembled all the time, he wanted to control it, but just like his life, from birth to now, he has never been truly dominated by him.

The master didn't see the slightest bit of timidity, and he didn't even have the slightest movement. Seeing that his hands were shaking uncontrollably and a small wound was drawn between his eyebrows, he seemed like a person who didn't feel pain.

This person has no heart.

"Master, I don't blame you, really." The young man in white had red eyes, as if he wanted to engrave this person's appearance in his mind, and turned his hand back to the sword in the next second, and the sword edge was drawn towards his white and fragile neck.

"Little brother, don't do stupid things!"

"Little brother, absolutely not!"

In the next second, blood sprayed out, drips of bright red and warm blood splashed on the indifferent face of the master, the young man in white was hit by the rain and his eyes hurt, there must be something wrong with his eyes, otherwise why would he be here There was a look of grief on Master's face.

"In the next life, in the next life... I don't want to meet you again." The young man in white smiled like a red flower blooming in the snow.The faint words spit out intermittently from his throat crushed all his vitality, and those eyes that were always smiling dimmed.

"Little Junior Brother!" All the senior brothers gathered around, utterly distraught, but no matter how much they yelled, the person on the ground would never respond to them again.

The rain smeared the blood, which was dazzling in everyone's eyes.

"Master... Junior Brother, Junior Brother is gone."

"Master, take a look at our little junior brother..."

The aloof man finally lowered his gaze, staring straight at the bleeding wound of the young man in white, and refused to speak for a long time.

Only when the blood was completely gone from that spot and all the disciples cried hoarsely did the master agree to move a little bit.

He called out his nickname softly.

There was no response, except for weeping, there was no more cheerful response from him in the world.

Master turned his back, touched the ground with his feet, and flew away.

All the disciples stared blankly at his fluttering sleeves, tears streaming down their cheeks, Master's heart is too hard, Junior Brother is too stupid.

"Card!"

"Well, this scene is well done!"

With the director's words, the whole scene of grief came to an abrupt end, and then several people stood up holding each other's hands, and the young man in white on the ground opened his eyes, the sockets of which were still red.

"Mr. Luo, let me pull you up." An actor who played the supporting role of the senior brother bent down and stretched out his hand, but he didn't see any response from him. The whole person was like a lifeless rag doll. hollow.

The director leaned in front of the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Okay, ok, disperse, let Xuefeng be alone for a while!"

Everyone knew that he had entered the show, so they left one after another, leaving this open space to Luo Xuefeng.

Not only Luo Xuefeng, but even Jiang Yixing, who played the role of the master, stood under the tree without changing his movements for a long time.

However, seeing Luo Xuefeng lying on the ground covered in water, Ji Nanxi felt a little worried, and was about to go up to remind his assistant when his sleeve was pulled.

Chang Yushu shook his head at him: "It's easy to enter the drama and difficult to get out of the drama, give them some time to digest, they are watched by someone, and they will intervene after a while, don't worry too much."

With a specialization in art, Ji Nanxi really doesn't know much about the actors' circle. Seeing Luo Xuefeng's little assistant waiting by the side with a dry towel from a distance, he felt relieved and didn't go there again.

He was invited by Luo Xuefeng to watch his final scene, but Chang Yushu told him that it might be very difficult to finish today.

Ji Nanxi asked: "Why? Wouldn't it be better to interpret those emotions after being in the play?"

Chang Yushu pointed to Li Jing, who was frowning, and explained: "It is a good thing to be involved in the drama, but the bad thing is that they are too involved in the drama, and if they continue, it will have a bad impact on the mentality of the actors. Unless they can get out of the drama Otherwise, let alone three or five days, even a week, the director will not continue to start the machine."

This is something that a director should be responsible for. Li Jing is famous for being strict and responsible. He will definitely take this kind of thing seriously.

That's why Chang Yushu said that today's finale scene cannot be filmed.

Ji Nanxi waited and watched for a while, and the little assistant went to interfere with Luo Xuefeng under the director's call.

Like a marionette, Luo Xuefeng let him pull up from the ground to wipe his head, his face was still numb, and finally he was pushed back to the lounge stiffly by the little assistant.

After another half an hour, Jiang Yi made his move.

"Look over there again." Chang Yushu pointed to the past, Jiang Yixing turned around, forced a smile to the staff at the side, and walked back slowly.

"Yi Xing has a high level of comprehension, a lot of experience, and it is relatively easy to play. He has set a time for himself to enter the play. Once this time is exceeded, he must get out of the play." Chang Yushu is Jiang Yixing's friend The person who came to visit the class knew a lot about Jiang Yixing, so he explained it specifically for Ji Nanxi.

"It turned out to be like this." Ji Nanxi sighed secretly, the film king is really powerful, and he has experience in acting.

"However, I think it's a bit difficult for Luo Xuefeng to play. Next, the two of them will not see each other for a few days. They will not continue until the two of them have finished playing."

It is undeniable that the scene just now caused the entire crew to fall into a downturn. Even Ji Nanxi, a layman, felt sad and regretful for the ending of the young man in white.

Maybe it was because the worry between his brows was so obvious that Chang Yushu couldn't help worrying about him for a while, and finally suggested: "They don't care about us now, or we should go first."

Anyway, I can't continue to shoot anymore, Ji Nanxi thought about it, tilted his head and agreed.

"Brother Chang used to be friends with Jiang Dayingdi. When I first came here, I wondered why I saw your back so familiar from behind. It really is you." Ji Nanxi said.

Chang Yushu also smiled: "It's been a long time since I met you last time, and I didn't expect to see you here."

"Are you hungry? I'll treat you to a meal, just for the sake of my grandma's sake, please give me some face?"

Ji Nanxi happened to be a little hungry, so he agreed.

Chang Yushu showed a satisfied smile, and finally invited this person to dinner, which is really rare.

On the way to the restaurant, Ji Nanxi had a conversation with Chang Yushu, and only then did he learn that he had long since stopped staying in his own company, and came to the new city purely for his own dream——Chang Yushu He is a fashion designer, he came out from home to work alone, and set up a studio here.

He originally thought that a proud man like Chang Yushu would follow the path laid out by his family in life, but he didn't expect that Chang Wenxuan would let him choose. Who will support it?

Knowing that he had this doubt, Chang Yushu also gave an explanation - people in his family always pay attention to going with the situation and letting nature take its course, not to mention his father, Chang Wenxuan, who has been the leader of the group all the year round, he has long been tired from work, and he will wait until later. In a few years, I plan to leave that position to the next capable person.

Only those who are capable will prevail. As long as it is beneficial to the group and can flourish, the Chang family will only get more and more dividends. Why not do it?

After hearing his explanation, Ji Nanxi couldn't laugh or cry.In the original book, there are too many people around the Qin family who are staring at each other, and the dirty things they did have left too much influence on him.

He almost forgot that not all the group businesses are fighting openly and secretly, and there are also people like the Chang family who live and work in peace and contentment and leave their jobs when they reach old age.

Entering the hotel, Ji Nanxi's first impression is that the interior decoration is very elegant. The wooden corridor is antique, a few bamboo plants, rockery, flowing water, and garden style. Every corner is permeated with the subtle beauty of Chinese style.

As soon as the two walked in, a waiter greeted them with a respectful attitude. It was obvious that Chang Yushu was a frequent visitor here.

Entering an elegant room, Jin Nanxi takes a seat, and through the wooden carved screen at the top of the door, one can vaguely see the lotus pond outside the door.

The breeze blew, and the lotus swayed gently. At first glance, it was quite elegant.

"Isn't the scenery here nice?" It was obvious that Chang Yushu was also very satisfied with this place.

Ji Nanxi praised it without hesitation: "It's very good, it doesn't look like a restaurant, but like entering a certain garden attraction, it's very beautiful."

After thinking about it, Ji Nanxi tilted his head and added: "Sit here and eat, it should be delicious."

"Hahaha, then you can eat more later." Chang Yushu laughed.

Not long after, the waiter served the meals, which complemented the antique buildings, and the names of each dish were very meaningful.

Dishes such as "Phoenix Tour on the Phoenix Terrace", "Wish to be a lovebird in the sky", "Swallow Grass Like Bisi", "Qin Sang Low Green Branches" and other dishes not only have nice names, but also are particularly delicate and beautifully presented.

Ji Nanxi looked at Cai with sparkling peach eyes, but he didn't know that his lively appearance made Chang Yushu laugh.

He was born with beautiful features, especially those eyes that were full of affection and flowing like a crescent moon when he smiled, people couldn't help but be tainted with a bit of a smile.

For some reason, looking at him, Chang Yushu felt that he liked Ji Nanxi very much, not that kind of liking, but a faint sense of intimacy.

The two ate while talking.

On the opposite side of a corridor, Chu Weiran walked out of the toilet while touching his stomach and leaning on the wall, and glanced at the blurry figure over there from a distance.

I ran to the toilet too fast just now, and only noticed a side face in a trance, which looked quite like my sister-in-law.

But why did he come here?

Chu Weiran moved back to the private room, suddenly his stomach started to grow up again, before he could sit down, he ran out like a gust of wind.

"Hahahaha, brother Yue, I just said it. He will definitely run for the third time when he comes back!"

Chu Weiran was very angry when He Ziyun laughed at him from behind.

No, I can't help it!

When he remembered that he ate the food cooked by his sister-in-law for a moment today, he regretted it immensely.