Xiao Wang: [? ? ? 】

Xiao Wang: [? ? ? ? ? 】

For a few seconds, Xiao Wang doubted his life.

Otherwise, how could he have seen Sheng Mingzhi retweet Song Yi's Weibo.

In addition to Xiao Wang, melon-eating netizens on the Internet are also doubting life.

The microblog he reposted was so targeted that it aroused the curiosity of netizens almost instantly.

Sheng Mingzhi's comments had never risen so fast.

There are black fans who fall in love with him and kill each other:

"I'm going, what's the situation?"

"Have you been dissatisfied with provoking the eight major traffickers before, and now you are provoking the actor?"

"Song Yi's fans, please pay attention! Sheng Mingzhi's behavior should not be promoted against us. You can scold him, but you can't scold me."

"Damn it. The disaster is imminent. You can fly by yourself. Dad is gone."

"Light cigarette.jpg"

……

A passer-by accidentally strayed in:

"It smells like melon."

"Don't talk halfway, you know what will explode."

"By the way, there are Sheng Mingzhi everywhere??"

"Uh. I'm the only one who thinks that Song Yi's discovery is a bit teasing. I'm waiting and watching (personal opinion, if you don't agree, you're right."

……

Hot searches are rising a little bit.

The entry related to Sheng Mingzhi#盛明智前宋志微博# immediately went to the end of the entertainment list.

No one bought it, it was only based on the popularity of netizens' searches.

The entry is followed by a surprised expression of soybeans, expressing shock.

When Xiao Wang saw the scene in front of him, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

Co-author Just now, the little ancestor didn't pay attention to him in the group, but went to Weibo to match up?

no?What does Song Yi have to do with him? Why did he get into a fight with Song Yi out of nowhere!

Xiao Wang's emergency public relations.

So Sheng Mingzhi was scrolling through Weibo, and suddenly dropped the line.

Immediately afterwards, the weibo post that he reposted Song Yi was deleted.

He tried to log in to his Weibo again: the password was wrong.

……

……

When Weibo was first established, the account and password were all managed by the studio.

If you think about it with your toes, Xiao Wang must have deleted things on his Weibo, and he changed his Weibo password because he was afraid that he would talk nonsense.

In the midst of anger, how could Sheng Mingzhi tolerate his downfall.

After a waste of effort, Sheng Mingzhi finally passed the real-name authentication and got back his large Weibo password.

But he didn't want to refresh Song Yi's Weibo again, and the other party actually deleted the tea talk he just posted.

It was as if it was forwarded by Sheng Mingzhi, he was inexplicably guilty.

Depend on?

He has a lot of connotations, and now he wants to delete Weibo and pretend nothing happened?

Ha ha.

Didn't know the internet had memory?

Angrily, he typed a bunch of weird words in Weibo to greet the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors.

Finally, before sending it, I hesitated and deleted it verbatim.

It's not that Song Yi is spared.

It's that the other party has already deleted Weibo, and Sheng Mingzhi posted a bunch of things to find fault, it seems that he is too proactive, especially losing his value.

More importantly, his affair with Song Yi also involved the old affairs of the Sheng family.

Changing one's life is not an experience worth showing off, and it will only affect Mingchen if it gets worse.

Of course Song Yi didn't care, the higher the heat, the better.

But Sheng Mingzhi still has a face, he doesn't want to make it too ugly in front of the Internet, and send him popularity for nothing.

but.

It was like punching cotton, he was really angry and disgusted by Song Yi's series of coquettish manipulations.

So angry! !

Sheng Mingzhi rolled around on the bed twice.

He sent the screenshot to Shen Ling, who spared no effort to call and insult Song Yi for half an hour.

But Sheng Mingzhi still didn't calm down.

He even wanted to send the screenshot to Lu Jiayan, so that the other party could see Song Yi, the little white lotus' wonderful performance.

Especially when he remembered the weird dream he had this morning, dreaming that Lu Jiayan married Song Yi, made him even angrier.

Want to edit a lot of insults to Song Yi.

But Mr. Xiao Sheng is very burdened with being an idol, and he is afraid that his image in Lu Jiayan's heart will be damaged.

Dazed but held back did not send.

The hot search for this matter was fast, and it was withdrawn quickly.

When most of the netizens hadn't eaten the melon, they just disappeared so quietly.

I thought it was overturned.

The results are not over yet.

As long as two people are still in the entertainment industry, there will always be a side where they will meet.

A few days later, Sheng Mingzhi wrapped up an urban emotional drama, and the crew held a wrap-up banquet in the hotel, where all the actors and staff were invited.

It turned out to be very unfortunate, the scene manager in the crew went to the bathroom and came back, and said with a surprised face: "Guess who I met on the way to the bathroom just now, it's Song Yi, he seems to be eating in this hotel too."

It was only a few days since Sheng Mingzhi retweeted Song Yi's Weibo.

Although this matter did not go out of the circle, but at that time people in the circle basically ate this melon.

In an instant, many eyes seemed to fall on Sheng Mingzhi.

"Maybe it's dinner with investors." The director has a gossip: "I heard that the biggest investor in their film has withdrawn their investment, and half of the filming is done. Isn't this a joke? Song Yi is probably in a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't come in person Have dinner with the patron's father."

"Hi. I thought he really had some kind of background, and he doesn't have the same thigh as us." After all, the stage manager has been with Sheng Mingzhi for a long time, and the crew is more or less biased towards his own people, so he speaks naturally to Song Yi Picky: "I heard that another movie of his has been blocked in the past few days. Didn't he sign a 3 million VAM agreement with the company? Can you take it easy?"

Regarding the news about Song Yi, no matter it was good or bad, Sheng Mingzhi felt shocked when he heard it.

He got up, excused himself to go to the bathroom, and temporarily left the box.

It turned out that the plan was to go to the hotel balcony to get some air.

But he didn't want Yuanjia's road to be narrow, so he bumped into Song Yi who came out of the box.

In fact, it has been several months since Song Yi returned to China.

But it was the first time meeting like this.

For a moment, both of them saw a trace of disgust in each other's eyes.

Since Song Yi's father maliciously switched their lives more than 20 years ago, the extraordinary hatred between the two was doomed.

Even meeting each other is disgusting.

Sheng Mingzhi looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he had already greeted all eighteen generations of Song Yi's ancestors.

When they met suddenly, he was still searching his brains for how to open his mouth to appear more imposing, but Song Yi had already broken the silence.

"Sheng Mingzhi. Are you finished?"

It's fine if he doesn't give up online, but he followed him to the hotel offline.

It's okay not to speak.

Sheng Mingzhi felt that her temper could be tolerated.

As soon as Song Yi opened his mouth, his memory was suddenly brought back seven or eight years ago.

Without any excessive emotion, Sheng Mingzhi felt that nameless anger completely burnt up.

He laughed angrily: "Is it over? Shouldn't I be asking you this question?"

Who cares if you stay abroad and don’t come back?

Still acting like a monster on Weibo after returning to China?When he is dead?

"Ask me?" Song Yi didn't have a good temper, and said with restrained anger, "I didn't expect you to be good at temper. Sheng Mingzhi, do you think that people all over the world have to revolve around you? I didn't." You hold grudges so much, and you are not as narrow-minded as you. The past is over, and I am too lazy to settle old scores with you. When I return to China this time, my idea is to make a good movie, and I haven’t messed with you from the beginning to the end. Don't let me go?"

Song Yi didn't want to say anything.

After returning to China, two movies were cut off, one high-end endorsement was lost, and even the charity movie was turned pornographic by Sheng Mingzhi.

He could endure until now to question, and he felt that his temper was already good enough to be benevolent and righteous.

"What did you say?"

Sheng Mingzhi was at a loss.

Who is holding on to him?

Who cares?

The face is so big.

He laughed and said sarcastically: "It seems that you think that you made a movie specifically to blame me, so that you didn't offend me?!"

"Song Yi, don't think that everyone is as mentally retarded as you. If you are so careful, no one can see it. Let me tell you." Sheng Mingzhi said coldly: "Since you dare to shoot, just go ahead and try."

The last sentence is close to a threat.

Song Yi, who had been holding back his temper all this time, seemed to have been punctured by a tube in his lungs, and finally revealed a gap in his defense.

Yes.

He had to keep Sheng Mingzhi's threats in his heart.

Even if he is the actor in the entertainment circle now, Sheng Mingzhi is just an [-]th-tier fool.

But after taking off this glamorous shell, he knew better than anyone else that he had no choice but to die when facing Sheng Mingzhi.

Because Sheng Mingzhi is the real blood of the Sheng family, no matter how much he used the name of the Sheng family to run rampant in the entertainment circle, he would only swell his face and try to hold on.

The blood relationship is like a gap, destined to be different from Sheng Mingzhi, and destined to always be superior to Sheng Mingzhi.

It was like breaking a pool of water that had been pretending to be stable for many years.

After revealing the bloody truth, Song Yi only saw that the pool of water was filled with unwillingness.

Not reconciled to their own life.

Not reconciled to the collapse of the position that was once at your fingertips.

If Sheng Mingzhi hadn't appeared in this world.

So now it's the turn of the arrogant person to get him?Even, the position of the young master of the Sheng family is still his own.

He clenched his fists, and said with a smirk: "What? Are you going to let the Sheng family ban me, or are you going to let Lu Jiayan ban me? Sheng Mingzhi, you are right, I am indeed no match for you, but I am not You can block it if you want to block it, right?"

Song Yi leaned against the wall and said sarcastically: "If Lu Jiayan really wanted to block me, where did he go three years ago? Oh, I remembered, he went abroad three years ago, and he ignored you like this. Are you sure he wants to help you?"

"However, I was really surprised. As his legal partner, you don't seem to understand why Lu Jiayan went abroad three years ago?"

With a "boom", Sheng Mingzhi's mind went blank for a moment.

It was as if he had touched the truth that he had been avoiding all along.

What does this have to do with Lu Jiayan?

What does he mean? Does he know why Lu Jiayan went abroad? Wasn't he going abroad to open up the market?

Sheng Mingzhi's silence for a few seconds seemed to answer Song Yi.

The other party was surprised and said: "You really don't know? Didn't Lu Jiayan tell you that his mother died of depression because of the concubine forced by his mistress. Lu Xiao's mother is Chen Yulei, the famous actress, and Lu Xuekai's first love. You three years ago Going to the entertainment industry before, don’t you know that I’m just rubbing salt in his wounds, no wonder he’s neither cold nor cold towards you.”

Song Yi's words were neither salty nor bland, but they weighed down Sheng Mingzhi's heart like a big rock.

He still, really doesn't know.

In an instant, something collapsed.

Not only did he not know, Lu Jiayan also took the initiative not to tell him, as if he didn't care at all.

Right.

Business marriage, it seems that the relationship is not good enough to complain to each other.

It's a bit ridiculous to say it.

He heard all kinds of things in the past from Song Yi.

Song Yi seemed to see something was wrong with Sheng Mingzhi, and smiled with his lips curled up: "I thought you would improve a little over the years, but I didn't expect it to be the same as before. It's a pity that Sheng Xu had the cheek to propose a marriage with Lu Jiayan , it seems that after three years of marriage, Lu Jiayan did not fall in love with you."

Sheng Mingzhi recovered and frowned: "What did you say?"

What is Sheng Xuti's marriage?

Didn't Lu Jiayan mention the marriage?

"Don't you understand, do you need me to repeat it again?" Song Yi said slowly, with the attitude of a winner: "Relying on the advantages of the Sheng family to get what you want, you are with Lu Jiayan, and I haven't seen you live too much. Okay. Has he ever touched you? It won't be the first time to rely on drugs, will it?"

There was hardly any moment of hesitation.

As soon as Song Yi said this, he felt that his collar was being grabbed hard.

In the next second, the world spun, his eyes went dark for a few seconds, and he was suddenly pushed against the wall.

While tearing, he knocked over the vase in the corridor, and with a "crash--", the vase shattered to the ground.

The people in the box were finally alarmed.

Even the waiter hurried to the corridor.

Then saw the next scene.

Sheng Mingzhi unceremoniously kicked Song Yi hard, and then without delay, punched Song Yi hard on the cheek.

I have to say, as expected of being in the entertainment industry, he only picks the most unsuitable places to attack.

This punch landed firmly on Song Yi's face, causing him to step back a few steps and almost falling down the stairs.

Sheng Mingzhi lifted his collar, slowly, without any feeling of being irritated: "Have you finished speaking? I think you have healed, your scars have forgotten the pain, and your bones have started to become ugly again? Do you need me to remind you, Where did you get the scar on your forehead?"

The memories that had been buried for nearly ten years were suddenly torn apart.

The calm hidden on the surface was finally shattered.

Sheng Mingzhi remembered that it was the final exam for the last study in the third year of junior high school.

After it was over, he returned home with a vague premonition.

Pushing open the door, he saw Song Yi standing in his room.

With his back facing him, in front of the desk, he seemed to be flipping through some book.

Hearing the movement, Song Yi turned around calmly: "Mingzhi, I forgot to bring my physics book home, so I will borrow yours."

Sheng Mingzhi's gaze fell on the book in Song Yi's hand, and it froze for a moment.

As if I found something interesting.

Song Yi looked at him with great interest, and said like a prank: "But I found something interesting, do you want to hear it?"

Half-length, Sheng Mingzhi said stiffly: "Give me back the book."

"Oh." Song Yi put down the book, but took out a thin piece of paper from the book as if by magic, and shook it: "Why do you have Lu Jiayan's admission ticket?"

The air seemed to freeze.

Song Yi glanced at the admission ticket and said with a grin, "Mingzhi, why do you have such an embarrassing expression? You won't be guessed by me, right?"

In the next second, the voice Sheng Mingzhi didn't want to hear the most rang in his ears, and Song Yi said lightly, "Do you like Lu Jiayan?"

In an instant, Sheng Mingzhi felt a throbbing pain in his ears.

By the time he reacted, he had already started to grab the admission ticket.

Song Yi dodged: "Really? Do you like men?"

The tone was full of malice.

Sheng Mingzhi's face was pale: "I'll ask you to return it to me."

"Let's take a look." Song Yi said, "It happens that Lu Jiayan is downstairs, how about I tell him for you? Do you still want to thank me?"

In just a moment, Sheng Mingzhi's face turned pale again, which could be called bloodless.

Satisfied, Song Yi pretended to run downstairs and raised his voice: "Brother Lu——"

At this moment, Sheng Mingzhi did not know where a force erupted, and he wrestled with Song Yi.

His original intention was to get back his student ID card, but he stumbled and pushed to the stairs. Song Yi didn't stop for a moment, and rolled directly from the second floor to the first floor.

Sheng Mingzhi thought that she had completely forgotten about that afternoon.

But his memory told him that he hadn't forgotten it, even when he thought about it, he could clearly remember Lu Jiayan's expression at that time.

He probably treats everyone very well, that's why he didn't refuse the marriage proposal in front of his brother.

Song Yi was only 14 years old at the time, and fell from such a high place. Lu Jiayan was discussing the university club with Sheng Xu, and was taken aback when he saw this, and then the living room became lively.

The nannies surrounded Song Yi to check here and there, and the living room was accompanied by the crying of the other party in unbearable pain.

Sheng Mingzhi thought, at that time Lu Jiayan must have thought that he was a rampant lunatic, a vicious and bad child.

He froze his body and didn't dare to move. He knew that Song Yi was seriously injured, and there was nothing wrong with everyone paying attention to him, but at this moment, he still felt that he was an outsider.

There is no relationship and getting along with those ten years.

In Sheng's family, he is more like an outlier.

A trace of blood froth overflowed from the corner of Song Yi's mouth, revealing the old scar on his forehead.

The expression on his face instantly turned grim.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wenwen was so frightened that his heart went into cardiac arrest.

He didn't look at Sheng Mingzhi for just two seconds, why did the little ancestor fight with someone in the corridor? !

And it wasn't someone else who was beating, after seeing that Song Yi was the one Sheng Mingzhi was beating, Wen Wen almost rolled his eyes and almost passed out.

What's this?Has Teacher Xiao Sheng finally evolved, from online fighting to offline fast fighting? !

Song Yi's manager was also quite frightened.

He said sharply, "What's going on? Who are you?!"

It was to Sheng Mingzhi.

The manager's tone was condescending, and his words were not polite.

Sheng Mingzhi was furious, he had never been slapped in the face in public like this in his life, especially Song Yi's last sentence, which almost trampled his self-esteem into the mud.

The delicate relationship between him and Lu Jiayan is like the only Nilin he can't touch.

So Sheng Mingzhi let go of Song Yi's collar with a cold face, slammed him hard, and pushed him to the ground without mercy.

The next second, he took out a wet wipe from his pocket, wiped his hands, and threw it on the ground.

He said indifferently: "Song Yi, I will warn you for the last time. If you do some tricks with me again, you won't be able to hang out in the circle. I will do what I say."

His voice was not too loud, just enough to be heard by all the people watching the excitement.

Song Yi's manager was dumbfounded, "Damn it, who are you talking to, who are you talking to?"

With Song Yi's current status, who in the circle would dare to flirt with him like this.

Not to mention that Sheng Mingzhi looked like an unknown [-]-line sticky guy.

The manager was also furious, he had never been humiliated like this before, and immediately raised his hand to slap Sheng Mingzhi.

But he didn't expect that before he landed, he was stopped by the bodyguard who suddenly appeared.

The broker was taken aback.

Turning around, four or five bodyguards appeared in the corridor at some point.

Sheng Mingzhi looked surprised.

Ever since he was almost bullied by gangsters outside once in high school, Sheng Xu found a group of bodyguards to follow him secretly all day long as if he was suffering from PTSD.

And the entertainment industry is a mixed bag.

Even if Sheng Mingzhi said that he didn't rely on the power of his family to get involved, it was impossible for Sheng Xu to really see him as unprotected, otherwise Sheng Mingzhi's temper... I can't imagine it.

The leading bodyguard spoke politely: "I'm sorry. Please delete the videos and photos in your phone."

Just now, many people secretly took out their mobile phones to record.

Just kidding, the film king was beaten, it's so topical!

But looking at the tall and burly bodyguard in front of them, no matter how reluctant they were, they could only silently delete it.

By now, Song Yi's manager realized that Sheng Mingzhi had a lot of background.

He helped Song Yi who was on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "How are you doing? Do you want someone to expose this matter?"

Song Yi is the film king after all, even if he can't think of other ways to control Mingzhi, using the power of public opinion is enough to kill a person.

Who knows, Song Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "It's useless. You can try to see if you can post tonight's video."

His eyes fell on Sheng Mingzhi's back.

A strong resentment welled up in my heart.

For Wenwen.

Things have been too magical tonight.

He briefly summed up some things and reported to Xiao Wang.

Probably.

Teacher Xiao Sheng hit Song Yi.

Teacher Xiao Sheng warns Song Yi not to make small moves.

Then a group of men in black bodyguards came and warned them to delete all videos and photos.

After a while, Xiao Wang replied:

【…】

【Where are you making movies? ! 】

Wenwen: What a shame!

That's the truth!

While reporting to Xiao Wang, he quickened his pace to keep up with Sheng Mingzhi.

By the way, I sneaked a few glances at Sheng Mingzhi's expression, and felt that he was not in a good mood.

Sheng Mingzhi walked aimlessly for a while, blowing on the cold wind, trying to cool down his mind for a while.

Thinking of what Song Yi said just now, he couldn't calm down no matter what.

The heart blockage became more and more severe, and the eye sockets also began to pantothenic.

He knew that Song Yi's words were intended to provoke him to quarrel with Lu Jiayan.

But he still couldn't help guessing over and over again.

After a while, he felt that his emotions had calmed down, and he could have a good talk with Lu Jiayan.

Sheng Mingzhi made a phone call.

After two rings, the other party connected.

It seemed a little strange that he called at this time, Lu Jiayan's voice was as gentle as ever: "What's wrong?"

The moment I heard his voice.

Sheng Mingzhi realized that the emotion he thought he was calm was just hidden, like a crumbling dangerous building, it only needs the appearance of Lu Jiayan, and it can collapse in an instant.

He heard his voice trembling: "Lu Jiayan, did my brother come to ask you for the marriage three years ago?"

Lu Jiayan heard that his tone was a bit wrong, and frowned: "Mingzhi?"

Sheng Mingzhi paused, and continued: "Answer me."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds.

Sheng Mingzhi felt that he probably already got the answer.

He suddenly remembered how surprised he was when he heard the news.

I thought.

Lu Jiayan also liked him a little bit.

Thinking about it now, it was a slap in the face.

It's outrageous, how could he once again have such an illusion of self-indulgence.

Before Lu Jiayan opened his mouth to ask why.

Sheng Mingzhi felt his emotions collapse in an instant: "You are sick! Why do you agree to the marriage proposed by this idiot like my brother?! Is it so difficult to refuse?! Do you believe in his ghost idea? Wasting me for three years Time, is it fun?!"

Like maintaining the last bit of decent self-esteem.

Sheng Mingzhi was ahead of Lu Jiayan, and cut the mess of this relationship quickly: "I'm tired. I'm not interested in continuing to act as a plastic couple with you. If you are free, find a lawyer to draw up a divorce agreement."

Once again, without waiting for Lu Jiayan to reply, Sheng Mingzhi hung up the phone.

His eyes fell on the watch on his hand, he vaguely remembered it was given by Lu Jiayan during the last quarrel.

For some reason, Sheng Mingzhi remembered the broken watch back then.

He felt that what he said was right. The relationship between himself and Lu Jiayan was like a broken watch. It was broken from the beginning, so every step he took after that was wrong.

For a long while, he lay prone on the steering wheel, his heart dull and stuffy.

Then, suppressed and restrained, she cried out.

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