[Entertainment Circle] Became Su Shao's favorite

When the director told the film crew the news of his desire to act, everyone's jaws almost dropped.

What the fuck is this rich dog blood god flipping?

"What is the relationship between this Zishu and the Song family? Can you let them spend money in it like this?" The words of the staff can be said to have asked everyone's hearts.

"This is not in our control, we just do our own thing well, you all know that?"

Everyone suppressed their doubts and nodded.

Near the end of the show, Chen Zishu was still thinking that if Su Cheng came to him again, he would explain clearly to Su Cheng, and he even thought of the lines to warn him.

However, on the last day of program recording, Sioux City did not show up either.

For some reason, Chen Zishu felt a little lost.

Originally, everyone planned to go back on the same flight, but Chen Zishu rejected their invitation because he still had Chu Mo.

Although Chu Mo could only live in a thatched cottage during this period of time, because of Chen Zishu's care and the Gu medicine that brought the dead back to life, his injuries have long since healed and there are not many investigations.

It was already afternoon when the two returned to Chen Zishu's apartment.

"Brother Zishu, do I live here too?" Chu Mo stood at the door with his head down, looking a little cautious.

"Yes, you wear these slippers first. They belong to me. You may be a little too small, so let's make up for it. I'll take you to buy daily necessities tomorrow."

"Ok."

Looking at the well-behaved Chu Mo, Chen Zishu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. When his life was difficult before, he also longed for others to help him. Now that he is capable, he is naturally happy to help others.

"Then I'll clean up the guest room for you first. You can take a rest first. There's a TV over there, and you can watch it too."

With Chen Zishu's departure, the smile on Chu Mo's face gradually disappeared.

Only then did he carefully look around the house in front of him, and sat back on the sofa after confirming that there were no cameras and recording equipment.

He had just turned on the TV when the doorbell rang.

Chen Zishu tidied up the bed in the guest room, "Chu Mo, please open the door for me, I can't get out now."

"it is good."

"Uncle, Ozawa misses you so much, you... Huh?" Looking at the strange man in front of him, Ozawa took a step back, it was not his uncle.

Chu Mo didn't care about the kid who bumped into his leg, he raised his eyebrows at Su Cheng who was holding a pot at the door, it's really a narrow road for enemies!

"Why are you here?"

"Should I ask you this?"

The two seemed to be fighting with their eyes, neither of them stared at each other refusing to admit defeat. Ozawa looked up at his father and then at his uncle, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Chu Mo, who is it?" Chen Zishu's voice came from behind, breaking the stalemate between the two.

"Uncle, Ozawa misses you so much, have you forgotten Ozawa?"

Chen Zishu looked at the child who came over and hugged his leg, and it took him more than ten seconds to react, oh, this is a child from Su Cheng.

Instead of squatting down and picking him up as usual, he chose to take a step back, forcing himself to forcefully move his eyes away.

He couldn't bear it. When he saw Xiao Ze, he thought of his lost child. He also knew that there was no necessary connection between the two.

However, he couldn't control it!

"What are you doing here?" Chen Zishu looked at Su Cheng at the door.

Su Cheng licked his slightly dry lips, "Do you want to drink the soup I made for you?"

"Don't drink, you go."

Su Cheng wanted to go in, but was blocked by Chu Mo at the door. It was difficult for him to move with the pot in his hand, so he could only look at Chen Zishu through Chu Mo: "Ashu, I want to talk to you."

"There's nothing to talk about between us."

"It's about Ozawa, I think..."

Chen Zishu interrupted him, "I said, we have nothing to talk about, don't you understand? Chu Mo, close the door!"

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that he would say even worse things if he stayed any longer, so he turned and went back to the bedroom.

Seeing him leaving, Chu Mo naturally wished for it, put his hand on the door and exerted a little force, "I never thought that our majestic President Su would have such a day?"

"What are you doing here? How do you know Zishu? What do you want to do?" Su Cheng asked in a low voice.

"What am I going to do, and I need to report to you?"

"The grievances between the two of us, if you want to do something to me, if you dare to touch a hair of Asu, I will definitely kill you!" Su Cheng's voice revealed the murderous intent without hesitation.

Chu Mo suddenly smiled, his eyebrows curved, and he seemed to be in a good mood looking at him, "Isn't it inappropriate to say this now?"

After finishing speaking, with a little force, he squeezed Su Cheng and Xiao Ze outside, and closed the door.

He looked at the people standing in the corridor through the cat's eyes, and frowned. He really didn't expect Chen Zishu to know Su Cheng.

It seemed that he couldn't stay here any longer.

Because Chen Zishu went to Sioux City tonight, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

"Ding dong."

A text message came from the phone: Ah Shu, at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I have something to tell you in XX Square, it's very important!

Chen Zishu squinted his eyes and looked at the word "Ashu" through the phone screen. The more he looked at it, the more sad he became, and the more he looked at it, the more disgusting he became. He closed his eyes and deleted it!

Since it doesn't matter after the choice, if you want to break it, you have to break it thoroughly. It's not his character to break the thread!

Take a deep breath and move tomorrow!

After thinking about it, I finally felt a little more comfortable.

The next day, he and Chu Mo went to the supermarket and bought some daily necessities for Chu Mo. It should be afternoon when he came back.

Chu Mo said he was going out to find a job, but Chen Zishu couldn't stop him, so he could only follow him.

After he left, the house fell silent instantly. Chen Zishu took out his laptop and began to browse the rental notices.

Time passed by, and he didn't raise his head until he felt a sore neck, and saw that it was raining outside the window.

Suddenly he thought of something, his fingers stiffened, raining?

He hurriedly opened the window. It was not only raining, but also very windy outside. Now that autumn was approaching, the weather was very changeable.

Looking at the watch on the wall, it's already seven o'clock at my place, and Su Cheng said to meet at three o'clock, if he didn't go, he probably would go home, right?

For some reason, Chen Zishu began to feel flustered, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

Taking a deep breath, he finally stood at the door of Sioux City, gritted his teeth, and rang the doorbell.

He pressed it three times, but it was still quiet inside. He leaned over the door, trying to hear the sound inside, but there was no sound at all.

Is he not at home?

This realization made him even more flustered.

"Brother Zishu? What are you doing here?"

The sudden voice behind him startled Chen Zishu. He turned around and saw that it was Chu Mo who came back, holding an umbrella in his right hand, but his shoulders were still wet.

"You...is it raining a lot outside?"

"Well, yes, it's been down for almost an afternoon. It's very big. I got wet while holding an umbrella. The water on the road is almost up to my ankles."

"It's been afternoon..." Chen Zishu was startled, his face paled a lot.

"Brother Zishu? Are you okay?" Chu Mo didn't understand why he was so surprised to hear the rain.

"It's okay, that, you go home and change your clothes first, don't catch a cold, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon." After speaking, he took the umbrella in Chu Mo's hand and took the elevator down.

It was indeed raining heavily outside, and Chen Zishu felt that it was very difficult to walk while holding an umbrella. The cold rain was blown on his face by the wind, which was extremely painful.

In the square at night, there are almost no people because of the rain, only the sound of rain and the cold wind.

But in the very center of the square, he still saw a person sitting on a stone bench with his head down, soaked in the rain.

In the deserted square, it looks very dazzling.

Su Cheng sat alone in the middle of the square, with his arms on his legs, his head lowered, his face could not be seen clearly, and his whole body was drenched in rain.

"Sioux City?"

Su Cheng lowered his head and was drenched for most of the afternoon. No matter how good his physique was, he couldn't bear it. He could feel the stiffness of his limbs, but he could hear Su Cheng's soft sound very clearly.

Su Cheng raised his head, opened his eyes with some difficulty, and looked at an umbrella above his head.

It was Chen Zishu standing in front of him, holding an umbrella for him.

"Ashu, you're here..." Su Cheng's voice was a little hoarse, but it could be seen that he was speaking in a soft tone.

"Why don't you go home when it's raining?"

"I'm afraid you won't find me when you come." Su Cheng wiped the rain off his face, but then the wind blew the rain up again, blurring his vision again, "I'm afraid you won't come. Fortunately, you It's not too late now."

Chen Zishu looked down at Su Cheng.

He didn't blame him for why he came only now, he was just glad that he finally came. Such Su Cheng made him incomprehensible.

"Is there anything you can't talk about at home? Do you have to come here?"

"You ignore me at home." Su Cheng looked at him seriously.

Being stared at a little by him, Chen Zishu turned his head away, "Let's go, let's go home first, we're talking at home."

"it is good."

Chen Zishu knew that this was just a game of chess played by Su Cheng, he was betting whether he still had him in his heart.

Chen Zishu closed his eyes, as if...he lost again.

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At home, standing in the corridor, Chen Zishu looked at his wet appearance and said, "Go home and change your clothes first, I'll go back first, and we'll talk after you change."

"No!" Su Cheng grabbed his hand suddenly, "You can't go back, and you won't open the door for me after you go back."

Chen Zishu turned his wrist vigorously, breaking free from his restraint, "Then you can talk here if you have anything to say."

Su Cheng unbuttoned his coat, and there was actually a document bag wrapped inside, "Are you sure you want to say it here?"

Chen Zishu looked at the file bag in his hand, then looked up until he met his eyes.

I don't know if the color of his eyes is because of the rain washing just now, it is like an ancient well at the moment, unfathomable, as if there is a kind of force that wants to suck him in.

Chen Zishu began to tremble for no reason, and his intuition told him that the things in the file bag would not be good things!