[Entertainment Circle] Became Su Shao's favorite

The lights in the hall dimmed, leaving only the spotlights on the stage, and the master of ceremonies introduced Song Ya'an, Song's eldest daughter, to the stage with a solemn voice.

Song Ya'an nodded and smiled, gently pinching the hem of the skirt with her fingers, standing gracefully on the stage, looking around, as if she didn't care about everyone's sparse applause.

After looking around for a week, she lowered her head in disappointment when she didn't see the boy just now.

Really... gone?

No, this matter can't be left alone, she has to find someone to investigate the boy, and her intuition tells her that the boy definitely has something to do with An An!

As for home...

After the investigation is clear, let's tell the family about the matter, so as not to be happy in vain.

Not only Song Ya'an on stage was unhappy, but also Su Yize in Su Cheng's arms off stage.

He pouted and grumbled angrily. He had just said that he asked his father to give it to him, but his father didn't want to send him and his uncle off. That's fine, the uncle ran away with other uncles!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he simply turned his small body and ignored Su Cheng.

. . . . . .

The third floor of the underground city.

"Did you take this deal? If you took it, you fucking check it, you let me check it!" In the magnificently decorated hall, the man was slumped on the sofa and smoking a cigarette, his military boots stepped on the coffee table next to him, With a half mask on his face, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the eyes under the mask were extremely ecstatic.

Even if you're swearing right now.

"Song's parents asked her to investigate? Song Ya'an? Oh, interesting, how much did she pay?"

The voice on the phone was indistinct, the man licked his palate, and repeated: "7000 million, it's really a big deal, okay, I'll accept this deal, and the information will be sent to your mailbox in three days."

After hanging up the phone, he hooked up the unfinished cigarette again at the corner of his mouth, and took a deep puff.

"Who did you call just now?" A youthful voice came from the side. He was staying in the corner of the room. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see him at all.

The man exhaled the smoke from his mouth and laughed, "Baldy, I received a big order, and I don't have the ability to check it myself, so give it to me." The man turned to him with a masked face and asked, "What? interest?"

"Not interested in."

"Then what the hell are you asking!" The man stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, stood up with a shake of his legs, and stepped on the floor tiles with his military boots, making a "thump-thump" sound.

He took out his mobile phone, looked at the message that the bald man sent him, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, this Song family is really big. It's 7000 million for a small star. Rich, rich."

The boy ignored his exclamation, and was used to his behavior for a long time, and continued to wipe the gun in his hand without raising his head.

The man didn't talk to him, he was a little bored, and said: "Hey, can you not be so serious? How much dust can you wipe on your broken gun all day long? If the boss and the others are not here, you can't take it easy. Care for me?"

"You're only eighteen, and you've made yourself more mature than me at 25 all day long, so you're not afraid that your good brother won't want you?"

The boy stopped wiping the gun, raised his right hand, and pulled the trigger. The black barrel was pointed at the man's head, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if the gun would burst out in a second, "Say it again!"

"Hey? Hey? He Shaoting, calm down! Don't let this gun go off! I'm just teasing you, your brother loves you the most, please, put your gun away!" The man was so frightened that he walked around the tea table, afraid His gun went off and killed himself.

He Shaoting snorted softly, put away his gun, "Don't make such jokes in the future, I don't like it!"

The man let out a breath, wiped off the sweat on his brow, and said, "I know! I won't open it in the future."

"By the way, let me show you this little star, she looks quite unique, tsk tsk, do you want to see it?"

He Shaoting ignored him.

The man made fun of himself, "Not only is he good-looking, but he also has a good name. Chen Zishu, Zizi depends on each other, Shu came to Fengcheng, Zishu! Hey? What the hell are you doing!" Before he finished sighing, the phone in his hand He was snatched by He Shaoting.

"Zi Shu? Is he called Zi Shu?"

"Weren't you not interested just now?"

"I asked you something, you said his name is Zishu?"

Seeing his excitement, the man blinked, "Well, Chen Zishu, what's wrong with an entertainer in the entertainment circle? Are you still chasing stars?"

He Shaoting ignored his teasing, and squinted his eyes when he looked at the photos in his mobile phone album. It turned out that he was Chen Zishu!It's the kid Shu that my brother talks about!

"I'm going to kill him!"

He Shaoting threw the phone back into the man's arms. The man hurriedly took the phone, looked at him and said in disbelief: "Kill him? The Song family only said to investigate, not to do it. It's a big taboo to modify the employer's wishes without permission!"

"Ok, I know."

He Shaoting put away the pistol in his hand and put it in the holster casually, "Investigating him is your business, killing him is my business, the two don't conflict."

"Fuck! Are you serious?" The man couldn't believe it, "Did this little star offend you?"

He Shaoting ignored him, packed up and left.

The man looked at his back and touched his chin. For some reason, he always felt that He Shaoting seemed to be hiding something from him.

In the past two days, Si Yumu accompanied Chen Zishu to meet a director, accepted a variety show, had dinner at night, and came back a bit late.

Si Yumu originally wanted to send Chen Zishu home, but Chen Zishu refused to let him live or die. He was afraid that he would bump into Sucheng next door and there would be another quarrel.

Late at night, the taxi turned into a remote alley.

The moonlight shone on the road, and it looked extraordinarily cold, and the surroundings were very quiet, except for a few frogs, there was almost no sound.

Chen Zishu wanted to go home early, so he told the driver to take this route. Besides, he was a big man, and he was not afraid of what the driver would do.

Suddenly, the driver accelerated the speed of the car, and Chen Zishu, who was sitting in the back seat, was hit directly on the back of the seat by the inertia of the sudden brake.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The driver looked in the rearview mirror, and there was a car rushing towards him from behind, with the high beams constantly flashing.

"There is a car in the back. I don't know what it does. It feels like it has an enmity with us. It has been following me since I turned in."

He glanced at the rearview mirror here, and it was obviously a expensive luxury car. Why would this luxury car have trouble with his own taxi?He didn't do anything outrageous.

Chen Zishu turned his head and looked at the car behind him. The headlights were so bright that he couldn't open his eyes. He could only roughly see the outline of the car. It was an off-road vehicle, and the license plate was not clear.

The driver frowned, pulled over, honked the horn, and signaled the cars behind to go first, but the off-road vehicle did not move.

Wasn't it because he was in his way?

Just when the driver was thinking about getting out of the car to communicate, the off-road vehicle behind suddenly started the engine, and the huge roar was even more shocking in the silent night.

"Om-----"

Before the driver had time to brake, the car behind hit him, and the huge impact made Chen Zishu knock against the window uncontrollably.

Before he could recover, the second impact came again, followed by the third, and the fourth...

After the continuous impact, Chen Zishu was uncontrollable, and his head hit the glass one after another. He felt his headache was splitting, and a thick and warm liquid flowed down from his forehead.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the driver in front of him. He had already been lying on the steering wheel, and he didn't know if he was dead or fainted.

Chen Zishu felt dizzy for a while, his head was in a daze, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were dark, he couldn't see what it was, blood flowed down and covered his eyes, and even the things in front of him were red.

Finally, the impact stopped, and a tall and thin figure came down from the off-road vehicle. He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see clearly who the person in front of him was.

"Kangdang---"

The car glass was smashed by him with force, and then a cold gun barrel was pressed against his forehead.

Chen Zishu looked at the strange young man in front of him. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word. He could only feel his heart beating uncontrollably.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and passed out. Before he fainted, he seemed to see another car driving by. Could it be that it also came to hit him?

"Fuck, He Shaoting, stop!" The masked man's voice sounded from behind.

"I said, I want him to die!" He Shaoting pointed his pistol at Chen Zi and said.

"Calm down! If he really dies, both of us will be finished! Leaving aside the rules of the organization, the boss will not forgive you even if you don't report the killing because of you," the masked man said angrily. , It can be seen that he is very anxious.

"Hua Rong, do you think I'm afraid?"

Hua Rong straightened the mask on his face angrily, "Aren't you afraid to shut me up! I'm just warning you, don't make trouble for the boss. The boss has finally washed the industrial chain in the past two years. Your life Take it in, the previous efforts of the boss are all in vain!"

"Calm down, kill him once and for all? Even if there will be Li Zishu and Prince Shu in the future without Chen Zishu, you can still tie up your brother and make him invisible for the rest of his life? Wake up!"

He Shaoting finally calmed down, yes, as long as he is He Xingzhou's younger brother, he can't stop him from falling in love.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, Hua Rong breathed a sigh of relief, he was really scared to death just now, if he really didn't listen to the persuasion, it would be a small matter if he was shot and killed, but it would be a big problem if the boss found out!

"Okay, give me a helping hand and send the person to the hospital first!" Hua Rong opened the taxi door and carried Chen Zishu out of it.

"Go get the driver!"

---Hospital----

Hua Rong and He Shaoting worked together to send them to the emergency room. Fortunately, it was just a skin trauma, and they were all fine after bandaging.

Hua Rong was standing in the ward, wearing a mask that was too eye-catching, the doctors and nurses who were going back and forth were all staring at him, and they were quietly discussing whether they were filming a TV series.

Hua Rong has a good temper and grinned when he saw everyone, which made the faces of the little nurses blush.

Suddenly, Chen Zishu's cell phone rang on the hospital bed.

Hua Rong bent down and picked up the phone. The string of numbers on it was very familiar, but he picked it up without thinking too much.

A childish voice came from the other end of the phone: "Uncle, are you home yet? Ozawa misses you so much!"

Hua Rong's eyes widened, looked at the phone again, and said tremblingly, "Xiao...Xiao Ze?"