After rebirth, he just wants to do business

Now it falls into the category of "cheap".

The polarities of online public opinion reversed, and netizens who had previously blindly stood in line to criticize Meng Yu flooded into Sheng Heng's Weibo to denounce it.

"Shameless" is already the most benevolent evaluation given by the public.

And all of this, Sheng Heng didn't know yet.

During the recording of "Creation of the Stars", all the trainees were not allowed to leave the park without incident, and their mobile phones were also confiscated, so hundreds of teenagers had no idea what the first episode of the program was broadcasting.

Sheng Heng confidently waited for the overwhelming abuse and curses on the Internet to flood Meng Yu, so as to vent his anger for himself.

But he waited and waited, and what he waited for was not Meng Yu's being sniped, but the news that he was out.

"Why?!" In Dingsheng's office, Sheng Heng, who had just been picked up by his manager, propped his hands on the desk with a grim expression.

"Xiao Heng." The agent sighed, "You beat someone up, which is a violation of TV Entertainment's regulations, and we have nothing to do if they make you withdraw from the game."

"Didn't you guys go to discuss it?" Sheng Heng stared, "Didn't you say Chen Tong would act in their TV series?!"

"No need." The agent shook his head, "They have found another candidate."

"Xiao Heng, it's time for you to calm down, you..."

Sheng Heng didn't listen to a word of what the agent said behind him. He only knew that he was retired from the competition and became a joke of the entire "Star Chronicle".

Especially Meng Yu, he must be very proud and happy.

Thinking of Meng Yu's familiar look of contempt, Sheng Heng wished he could rush to Shiyu to get to know him directly...

The first episode aired, and the one who made the most profit was naturally Meng Yu.Not only did he prove his innocence in the "Curse Shengheng Elimination" incident, he also gained the first batch of fans with his outstanding appearance and unexpected singing voice.

In just one night, Meng Yu gained more than [-] followers. The private messages that used to be full of swear words and dirty words are now filled with apology letters from netizens.

"Meng Yu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you like that, Sheng Heng is not human! The fault is that he is not you."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out that Sheng Heng is the bad guy! I blamed you!"

"Meng Yu, you sing really well, keep going! I will always support you!"

However, only a very small number of viewers were fans of Meng Yu, most passers-by were still in the wait-and-see stage, and the black fans were still sparing no effort in spreading rumors and making arrangements.

Knowing that Sheng Heng was withdrawn from the competition, Meng Yu said that he would not be too happy, but after all, he was an old acquaintance who had had close contact with his face. When, very inadvertently drifted past him.

While floating, he murmured: "I really want to go home."

"There are still two months..."

"Tsk, it's a bit difficult."

Seeing that embarrassing look, Sheng Heng's face was as black as ink. If his manager hadn't insisted on him, he might have rushed up to fight Meng Yu desperately.

And Meng Yu, who glanced coldly at Sheng Heng's disappearance, only slightly curved his mouth.

Farewell, Sheng Heng.

"very happy?"

Meng Yu was startled by the sudden voice behind him. He shook his hand holding the mineral water bottle and poured water into his nose.The foreign matter rushing into the nasal cavity caused strong discomfort, and Meng Yu coughed violently.

The footsteps of "da da da" came to the front, and the visitor asked in a low voice: "Can this also be choked?"

Meng Yu patted his chest, and it took him a long time to recover.

He looked up at He Yan standing in front, and asked calmly, "Boss?"

"Ah."

He Yan looked down at the bent young man from a high position, his snow-white face was flushed red at the moment, his eyes were hazy with tears, and the tails of his eyes were dyed crimson, which had a different kind of beauty.

The Adam's apple slid up and down, and He Yan lost his mind for a moment.

But he quickly reacted, and he asked, "I asked for the day after tomorrow's leave for you, and I will take you to meet someone."

"The day after tomorrow?" Meng Yu shook his head, "I have something to do the day after tomorrow."

He Yan frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Family matters."

"Very important?"

"Ah."

"What about evening?" He Yan continued to ask.

"It's fine at night." Meng Yu hesitated, "I'm mainly busy during the day."

"Oh."

Oh what do you mean?Meng Yu straightened up without looking at the congratulatory banquet, and began to pour water on himself again.

The air was quiet for a while.

He Yan said suddenly: "Okay?"

"What?"

"It's nothing." He Yan turned around and left, then waved his hand, "Remember the night after tomorrow."

"Oh."

Meng Yu stood there silent for a while, and then he realized how smooth the conversation he had with He Yan just now, as if the two were really just a superior-subordinate relationship.

Facing He Yan, he began to become natural, no longer timid, and those emotions of unwillingness, resentment, and pain were getting farther and farther away from him.

He is gradually becoming the real Meng Yu.

Looking at He Yanyuan's back, Meng Yu's eyes were unusually clear.

Brand new Mengyu.

The two days passed quickly, especially the training in the park. In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Meng Yu asked for leave.

Sitting in the taxi and watching the scenery outside the window gradually become empty from the bustling high-rise buildings, and there are gradually more tall trees in the field of vision, Meng Yu's heartbeat also became faster.

This is the way to the suburbs.

It is also the way to see his family.

"Young man, we're here." The car stopped steadily, and the driver in front turned around and said, "Thirty."

Still in a daze, Meng Yu froze for a moment, and took out the banknotes from his pocket with a messy movement: "Here you are."

The taxi drove away slowly, looking up at the four characters "Qingshan Cemetery" next to the gate, Meng Yu's whole body became tense, and the hand holding the flower couldn't help shaking.

"Huh—" Meng Yu took a few deep breaths and stepped up to the steps in front of him.

Familiar cemeteries, familiar roads, familiar locations, everything seems to have changed and yet remains the same.

When he came to the familiar tombstone, Meng Yu hesitated and walked up to him, the tears he held back fell down instantly.

"Dad, Mom, I'm Meng Yu."

"You must... Unexpectedly, I have changed my appearance..." Meng Yu placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, his lips trembling so much that he could hardly speak.

After a long time, he suppressed the excitement and sadness gushing out of his heart, and slowly knelt down on the ground.

"I didn't dare to come to you in the past few years..." Meng Yu said slowly.

Meng Yu's parents died the year he went to America.That year, Meng Yu left the group with a back injury and went abroad for treatment. The company concealed the truth in order to abuse fans. He was exposed and insulted by former fans for half a year, until he cleared his social platforms and canceled his account.

That year, Meng Yu's parents died in a car accident. Meng Yu, who wanted to commit suicide several times, finally survived with the voice encouragement from his parents.

That year, Meng Yu lost his dream and his family.

Nothing.

He spent his days in a daze until he met He Yan.

He thought that He Yan was his salvation, until he lost even He Yan.

"I have a new life now, and I have completely drawn a line from the past." Meng Yu raised a tear-filled smile, "Standing on the stage again."

When he first became Meng Yu, he only dared to stand far away at the gate of the cemetery for a while.But now, he has lived up to his parents' expectations, and he has worked hard.

"I will remember what you said, work hard, live well, and never give up."

It was getting late, Meng Yu glanced at the time, and stood up while supporting the ground.He patted his knee, and looked tenderly at the two photos on the tombstone.

"I should go, I will see you when I have time."

Meng Yu reached out to touch the photo, and then touched his own face.

Qingshan Cemetery is located on a hillside in the suburbs, and there are no people living nearby. He has to walk a long downhill road to get a taxi.

Compared to the tension and heaviness when he came here, Meng Yu felt extremely relaxed at the moment.With his hands in his coat pockets, he walked slowly looking at the sunset glow in the sky.

A new life has already begun, and he will work hard, live a good life, and never give up.

"Boss, we're here." Lin Dong parked the car at the door, turned his head to look at the congratulatory feast with his eyes closed in the back row.

"Hmm." The man in the hat, sunglasses and mask responded in a low voice, then opened the car door and walked towards the steps.

Even if he closes his eyes, he can walk the road here, but how much he wishes he had never walked it.He Yan took off his mask and sunglasses until he saw a familiar smiling face.

"Xiao Yu." He Yan's eyes were tender, "I'll come and see my uncle and aunt."

"However, I'll come to see you first."

"You know, I've been meeting someone recently, and he's very similar to you..." He Yan put down the flowers, and continued babbling,

"I always think he is you, tell me, am I sick?"

"Or, is it you who forgave me? So ask this child to tell me?"

"I know it's my wishful thinking, but don't worry." He Yan took a step forward, leaned over to touch the photo, his eyes were full of infatuation, "It won't take long, I will find you in person, please forgive me."

After taking a deep look at Meng Yu's photo, He Yan turned and walked in another direction.

He walked this road for eight full years. In the first two or three years, he came with two people. Later, he came alone to see three people.

The same road, he walked alone for five years.

"I really hope this can be the last time I..."

The whispered words stuck in his throat abruptly, and He Yan stood there as if struck by lightning, his face full of shock.

He blinked in disbelief, but saw a bouquet of flowers still lying in front of the tombstone.

He Yan started to run violently, he ran to the front in one breath, and after seeing the appearance of the flowers clearly, he started to run out again like crazy, the calmness and calmness of the past were all gone, the hat flew off, and his hair was disheveled in the wind, he was like was lost in the desert