Mr. Lu wants to chase his wife's crematorium

[He Qi commits suicide] Explosion

Four very eye-catching characters appeared on the hot search headlines.

I was shocked.

I know He Qi well, the artist that Xinghui strongly recommends, but it's a pity that I don't know him on the set, but on the bed.

One night six years ago, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the birds were singing and the cicadas were singing...

I had a very fierce quarrel with Mr. Lu, which even alarmed the neighbors.

During that time, I was still very unconvinced. We quarreled almost every day, and even had very serious physical conflicts, but that time was particularly intense.

I can't stand Mr. Lu's arbitrariness, coupled with his intensified threats to me, I can't bear it.

I smashed a hole in Mr. Lu's head with a red wine bottle, blood mixed with red wine flowed everywhere.

Just because I hate him doesn't mean I want him dead. I don't want to go to jail when I'm young.

There was no medicine box at home, so in a panic I unwrapped a new fish-scale rag and threw it to him.

Mr. Lu covered the green rag with one hand, and sat on the sofa with his head in his arms, grinning and yelling at me. The scene was a bit funny.

I dialed 120 from a place far away from him, for fear that he would rush over and fight me to the death.

The ambulance drove into the community with its lights flashing under the night, which immediately attracted the attention of the old men and women who were strolling around.

Mr. Lu was taken away, and I stood at the door, watching Mr. Lu gesture to me with the victor's eyes.

I pretended that I couldn't hear what he was saying, and even hid in the crowd, pretending to be a kind neighbor who didn't know him.

I guess he wanted me to go to the hospital together, but I didn't want to. I was afraid that if I went, he would not be bandaged, but would be rescued.

He didn't come back that night, but I had a very pleasant evening.

The days when no one fucked me were really comfortable. That time, Mr. Lu didn't harass me for more than ten days.

It made me think that he was defeated by me.

Half a month later, I was recording a variety show in another place, and suddenly received a call from Mr. Lu.

As a poor ghost who was coerced by him, I had to meet Mr. Lu again.

The location is a villa on the outskirts of Mr. Lu. I have been here several times, and every time I leave here with a whole body of pain and exhaustion.

As soon as I entered the living room, there was no one there, so I had to call Mr. Lu, but the phone turned off.

Looking at the time, it was still early, and I thought Mr. Lu was still sleeping, so I wanted to disturb his dream.

I purposely brought a cup of herbal tea to vent Mr. Lu's anger.

Although he was strong and I was weak between us, at that time, I never gave up maintaining my dignity for a day.

Open the door of the bedroom, two bodies rise and fall under the quilt, groan|groaning can be heard endlessly, I can't understand this the most.

Obviously already doing it, let me do it.

I lifted the quilt and poured a cup of herbal tea...

The owners of the two bodies looked at me blankly like a drowned chicken, but neither of them was Mr. Lu.

I froze for three seconds and hurriedly apologized.

"Yes... yes... sorry to bother you."

I ran out of the bedroom, quickly closed the door, and locked it. When I turned around, I saw Mr. Lu standing behind me with menacing eyes, which shocked me.

"I live next door," he said.

It's none of my business to live where I like?

I didn't speak, but was nervous.

I offended the two buddies in the room, they probably came out to beat me, pushed Mr. Lu away, and I ran down the stairs quickly.

I don't know how the above matter was resolved, but the buddy who walked out of the villa first not only gave me a fierce look, but also made a gesture of silence at me.

In fact, there is no need, I don't know him.

But fortunately, for Mr. Lu's face, he didn't retaliate against me, otherwise I guess my end will be miserable.

The person left behind was He Qi, who went downstairs with Mr. Lu.

For some reason, I saw a faint smugness in Mr. Lu's eyes.

Wouldn't he think that I splashed water because I was jealous?Such horrible thoughts flashed through my mind.

Unless he is a SB, he would never have such an idea. If killing people is not illegal, Mr. Lu would have been chopped up by me long ago.

Mr. Lu deliberately pulled He Qi over to show off in front of me.

He Qi is tall and thin, with a tall and straight body, and looks quite good-looking, with a pair of red phoenix eyes that are particularly attractive.

"Tao Yan, he is much prettier than you." Mr. Lu said deliberately.

I'm right when I think about it, there are a lot of traffic idols in the entertainment circle, but anyone who can get out of the circle must be very good.

Mr. Lu is really good at spoiling people, and he only picks on famous people.

Originally, I guessed that He Qi was one of Mr. Lu's many lovers, but I seemed to be wrong.

He Qi's treatment seemed to be the same as mine. After the gentleman left, He Qi was dragged around by Lu Zheng, who didn't give him a good look.

Could it be that He Qi also has a sworn feud with Mr. Lu?

I didn't care about one more person in the house, and I have no right to interfere with what Mr. Lu does.

Even if they were about to applaud love in front of me.

Maybe because I didn't respond, Mr. Lu was in a hurry. He dragged He Qi to me and asked brazenly, "Tao Yan, do you want a threesome?"

"Okay, shall we p with you?" I replied fearlessly.

Mr. Lu's expression changed suddenly, and He Qi who was on the side seemed to be stunned by me.

Maybe he saw that I was not an ordinary fighter, and there was faint admiration in his eyes.

I glanced at He Qi. To be honest, it was just a small scene. When he saw me beat Mr. Lu to death, he would probably treat me as an idol.

Mr. Lu was in a hurry, he grabbed my collar and swung me on the sofa. He Qi wanted to come over to stop me, but Mr. Lu scolded me.

"You undress, I want to watch you fuck him!"

I froze for a moment, who did whom?

He Qi fuck me?

Apparently He Qi was also shocked, this Mr. Lu really knows how to play, he insisted on watching the scene instead of watching the source library.

At that time, I really wanted to persuade him to spend more money to go to a certain island country, and he had everything he wanted to see.

"Hurry up!" Mr. Lu yelled, which scared me to death.

At that time, I still had seven dissatisfied and eight not angry. The more Mr. Lu was so savage, the more brave I became.

Taking advantage of He Qi's dazed effort, I raised my hand and grabbed Mr. Lu's collar. No matter what, let's fight first.

In the living room, I only heard the sound of Velcro being torn off. I accidentally tore off Mr. Lu's carefully customized wig, and also took a few strands of real hair with me.

A scar about five centimeters was exposed on the top third of his head, surrounded by fine hair stubble.

That's right, I checked the eyes, it was me who smashed the head.

At this moment, Mr. Lu is just a young bald lady in my eyes.

I can't help laughing at him...

Mr. Lu saw the wig in my hand, turned his head to look at He Qi again, and slapped me back.

Half of my face was in hot pain from the beating, and my head was buzzing.

He Qi was more at a loss than I was. I guess he was intimidated by Mr. Lu's bald appearance.

In fact, I really wanted to laugh, but my face hurt too much, so I didn't laugh.

I guessed that Mr. Lu hadn't looked for me for more than ten days, there must be something else hidden, and now he showed his true form.

"You are so ugly." I emphasized without fear of death.

As I wished, I saw He Qi's adoring eyes again, and also welcomed Mr. Lu's second slap.

It was very loud and I had a ringing in my ears.

One side of the face is fair and reasonable, so that when others ask, I can explain the swelling caused by allergies.

He Qi was still standing next to the sofa, apparently out of shock.

I waved at him. This is a personal grievance between Mr. Lu and me, and there is no reason to involve irrelevant people in to watch the fun.

He Qi understood what I meant, and he retreated a safe distance.

"Mr. Lu, I really didn't see anything. I'll leave first if I have nothing to do."

Mr. Lu kept staring at me without speaking, his eyes were full of anger.

He Qi hurriedly opened the door and left. Although he ran fast, his steps faltered a little.

I guess he didn't rest all night last night, and if he didn't want to, he was a poor man.

It's just that I'm still curious to this day, didn't Mr. Lu want to have a threesome that day?Had he been involved the night before?

……

The crew is eating melons with blood today.

All kinds of speculation emerge in endlessly.

The most talked about were the artists of Xinghui. They seemed to know something inside and gathered together to whisper.

In fact, I can also guess that He Qi and I are the same, but he got rid of it early, and I am still struggling to survive for the sake of my family.

The filming started, and it can be seen that the leading actor Chu Jingchen has been very out of shape. When I played with him, he was nervous and NGed constantly.

The director yelled a few words, and the atmosphere had reached freezing point.

I was a supporting role, and I didn't want to say anything at first, but I still made a pause gesture with the director.

The chief director could tell that I was helping Chu Jingchen, so he couldn't say anything about me.

Chu Jingchen and He Qi are both Xinghui's artists, maybe they are friends, and the director can only barely understand humanitarianly when encountering such a thing.

"Take a break and continue in the afternoon." The director shouted.

Chu Jingchen showed me a grateful smile. I didn't say anything, but I could feel his panic.

I remembered that Chu Jingchen was now Xinghui's favorite person, and I suddenly understood something.

Taking advantage of everyone's busy schedule, I declined the director's lunch invitation, and came to Chu Jingchen's RV door alone and knocked on the door.

He opened the door and saw it was me, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I want to chat with you." I said a little abruptly.

He nodded to let me into the car, and we sat facing each other, and he handed me a bottle of fruity yogurt.

"Senior, do you think I did a bad job today?" He asked me cautiously.

"It has nothing to do with acting," I said.

Seeing Chu Jingchen's puzzled eyes, I planned to make it clear. In fact, I didn't want Chu Jingchen to be the next me, or to play congratulations. He was only 21 years old.

I believe he is still clean because I once saw Chu Jingchen being beaten in the corridor by Zhou Yaoxing at the entrance of the hotel, and I happened to overhear their conversation.

Thinking about it now, I finally understand why Chu Jingchen's eyes are full of vicissitudes at such a young age.

"I know what you're afraid of, maybe I can give you some advice," I said.

Chu Jingchen's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see hope when he saw me.

He used to call me senior one by one before, and I believe it is impossible for him not to have heard of my deeds.

Compared to He Qi who has been brilliant in the entertainment circle until his death, my career has become more vigorous.

I don't play tricks with him either, just go straight to the point.

"If you don't want to be like He Qi, you'd rather be beaten to death than give in."

Chu Jingchen looked at me blankly, but I knew he understood.

Many people think that unspoken rules are just a flesh and blood transaction between you and me, but in fact it is not that simple.

It was a road that never ended the bullying.

It is better to never start than to never recover.

The worst result is the loss of life, but at least the dignity is still there.

He Qi is a typical failure case. He lost his life and lost his dignity while he was alive.

And I am also an example. I still have my life, but my dignity has already been trampled by Mr. Lu like mud.

I'm still holding on, maybe one day I can't hold on anymore, He Qi's end is my destination.

Mr. Lu's phone call interrupted my conversation with Chu Jingchen.

I think Chu Jingchen is a perceptive and assertive person, so I didn't say any more.

After all, he has been able to protect himself wisely for three years since his debut, and it is not an easy role.

I said hello and got off the car to answer the phone, but Chu Jingchen hesitated to speak to me.

I looked back at him, only to hear him ask me, "Is there any other way?"

"Take the money to terminate the contract, draw the salary from the bottom of the pot, and the fish will die and the net will be broken..."

After I said this, I laughed. After all, Chu Jingchen and I are different. What he is facing is the boss of the company. Maybe he will be free when the money is in place, but I am different. What I am facing is a scoundrel.

A pervert who once swore to fight me to the death.

Mr. Lu, he pinched my weakness. He knew that I had relatives who I couldn't let go of, so he threatened me with this.

I calmed down and pressed the call button, and Mr. Lu's impatient voice came from over there.

"Why is it taking so long to answer the phone? What are you doing?"

"Lunch." I replied.

"you're lying!"

Mr. Lu's tone was very firm, even with a long ending.

I was about to continue editing when I saw the figure of Mr. Lu appearing on the set, less than ten meters away from me, frowning and waving to me.