What if the object of the gift is a paranoid?

Tang Shixuan suddenly laughed inexplicably, Zhou Suyi's movements paused, and his eyes couldn't help but dodge.

He was about to withdraw his hand when Tang Shixuan grabbed his hand and put it back on his face, "Keep wiping."

Zhou Suyi sometimes feels that he really can't understand him, and he can't understand himself, just like now, he is obviously very disappointed, but why should he bother with Tang Shixuan's affairs.

After what happened just now, Zhou Suyi also understood that the purpose of Tang Shixuan's request for a fake marriage was to get rid of the business marriage arranged by his parents.

Zhou Suyi withdrew his hand, consciously keeping a certain distance from Tang Shixuan, "Actually, you can find someone else to cooperate with you in this play, why should you find me."

Tang Shixuan curled his lips into a smile, suddenly pinched Zhou Suyi's chin, and paused every word.

"Aren't you more experienced than all of them?"

It turned out to be like this...

Zhou Suyi lowered his brows, a disappointed smile appeared in his eyes, then he let out a long sigh, instead of continuing this topic, he changed his mood and showed a caring smirk like a business.

Since he wants to act by himself, let's show him the act, without thinking about anything else.

"Let's go back." He stepped forward and helped Tang Shixuan up.

Tang Shixuan was paralyzed by Zhou Suyi's sudden change in attitude, and thought that Zhou Suyi was willing to cooperate with him, so he didn't think much about it.

As soon as the news of Zhou Suyi and Tang Shixuan's marriage came out, the entertainment circle exploded.

In Tianhe Group's office, Tang Shixuan stood with his hands behind his back and stood in front of the French windows, looking at the commercial building opposite. The electronic screen above had been replaced with Zhou Suyi's advertising poster.

Tang Shixuan's eyes were like a bottomless cold pool, and there was nothing unusual in his expression, but something had changed in the dark.

"Ding dong!" A black dialog box flashed on the computer screen, and a person with a black skull head sent a series of high-definition large pictures.

Tang Shixuan walked over slowly, sat back on the office chair, and checked one by one with skillful movements.

These photos were taken by Zhou Suyi during his stay in France.

Tang Shixuan leaned on the desktop with one hand, looked deeply, and then closed the computer cover.

After Zhou Suyi returned to China, he didn't make any announcements for the time being. He had nothing to do. He planned to drive to the mall to buy something.

When the car drove to the underground parking lot, I saw a group of people marching towards the corner, and the leader looked very familiar.

It's Chi Qingyu!

Zhou Suyi parked the car and immediately followed. As soon as he approached, he heard the muffled sound of a stick hitting his bone. This was a real hit on his body, not a drill.

Looking around, Yin Taijing was casually sitting on an off-road vehicle, with one knee bent, holding a stick in his hand on the vehicle, tilting his head to look at the middle-aged uncle lying on the ground.

Yin Taijing took out a short knife from his pocket, played it around neatly, suddenly seemed to have noticed something, his eyes sharpened, and immediately subconsciously threw the short knife in his hand.

"Who's there!"

Zhou Suyi avoided it almost subconsciously, the sharp short knife flew straight past the place he just stood, without any intention of showing mercy.

"Zhou Suyi?" Yin Taijing stood up suddenly, his pupils constricted suddenly.

Zhou Suyi looked at the group of men in front of him, as well as the man whose clothes were messy on the ground and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He raised his eyes to Yin Taijing, and asked him, "You're also practicing now?"

"You're back?" Yin Taijing's face showed joy, and he walked towards Zhou Suyi with big strides. He wanted to give him a hug, but he didn't want Zhou Suyi to avoid him directly.

He glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, then looked at Yin Taijing again, and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"To solve some personal problems, why don't you call Song Yi, your cousin, and Jiang Canlie to cleanse you up tonight."

Yin Taijing changed the subject intentionally, how could Zhou Suyi not understand what he meant, it was probably because he wanted himself not to interfere in his affairs.

"You make arrangements, and let me know when you're done."

I haven't seen these old friends for a year. It's time to get together. Anyway, there is no announcement recently.

Zhou Suyi quickly agreed to Yin Taijing's proposal, and they made an appointment to meet Zhou Suyi in a hidden restaurant at night.

Jiang Canlie was more casual, put his hands on Zhou Suyi's shoulders, and led him to the restaurant. The rest of the people followed, and the atmosphere seemed to be good.

In the dead of night, there was a dead silence in the Tang family's villa. The pendulum clock hanging on the wall made a ticking sound, and the surroundings were so quiet that even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard.

Suddenly another pop-up window appeared on the computer screen, and the person with the black skull head sent another photo, which was a photo of Zhou Suyi and Jiang Canlie entering the restaurant together.

Tang Shixuan kept clenching his hands on the table, and his bulging veins seemed to have reached a critical point. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and typed a few words on the computer, and sent them over...

It was already late at night, and the restaurant was still brightly lit. They were not familiar with each other, and it was only because Zhou Suyi got together.

Jiang Canlie was drunk, and kept complaining to Zhou Suyi about what he had encountered in the entertainment circle this year.

"Senior! You don't know how arrogant that Chen Jie is! He dared to add drama to himself indiscriminately, making it hard for me to come down."

"Who is Chen Jie?" Zhou Suyi didn't pay much attention to the domestic entertainment industry during his study abroad.

Yin Tae-kyung stared at Jiang Chanyeol's hand on Zhou Suyi's arm, and explained, "A rising star."

Jiang Canlie retorted loudly, "What kind of a newcomer is he! He's just an old guy who hasn't been popular since his debut for five years. He has climbed to a high branch recently, and he became popular after he acted in "Legend of the Feather". "

Song Yi at the side looked at Jiang Canlie meaningfully, but Su Yubai was more straightforward, "You also climbed the high branch of my cousin."

"Don't compare me with scum, okay? Can I be the same as him?"

Zhou Suyi patted Jiang Canlie's shoulder with a smile, and comforted him, "In the final analysis, your foundation is still not solid enough. Although it's true that he debuted a few years earlier than you, if he is really good, he won't be silent for a full six years. ,

If you improve your level, not to mention one Chen Jie, even if there are 10 or 20 Chen Jies, you won't be able to stop you. "

"So I'm still a malleable talent! At least I haven't been in trouble for several years." Jiang Canlie began to indulge himself again.

Zhou Suyi had no choice but to let him go with a helpless smile.

Several people exchanged a few pleasantries, and then went back to their respective homes.