i don't love you anymore [entertainment]

Wanting to talk about scripts is not just an excuse. During this time, Yu Chu took the time to read a lot of scripts, including movies, TV dramas, and stage plays. He picked out a few that he thought were good, and prepared to ask them Ask Bai Yueze.

Chasing people still has to do what they like, with Bai Yueze's background, it seems tacky to give away a house or a car.

The small calculations in his heart were crackling, but the man never responded to the message. After returning to J City, the whole person seemed to have disappeared, and Aite did not respond in the work group of the crew.

Yu Chu was somewhat disappointed. He had to drive home to eat at night, and his mood became even more unhappy. He drove the car like a turtle crawling with a cold face, and was honked all the way.

Yu’s family has a villa with a garden and a swimming pool in the suburbs. The villa itself is more valuable than ordinary companies. It was built in six years or so. It was designed by a very famous architect at the time, and it was only renovated twice in the middle. It has also been awarded a certificate of protected building, and it is a house handed down from Yu Chu's mother's family.

He liked this villa very much. When he was a child, he would show off to the little princes and princesses in his class, saying that his house was a cultural relic.But since his mother passed away, he moved out to live, and he came back less and less every year.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate, the old housekeeper opened the gate for him, stood at the gate of the parking lot with a smile on his face, and said, "Young master, you are back."

Yu Chu yelled "Uncle Liu" and couldn't help laughing: "I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time. What's delicious today?"

"I have everything I like." The butler accompanied him to the house, looking up and down to see if he had lost weight, "Mr. Yu said that you are coming back, and I was ready to do it yesterday."

"You're lucky," Yu Chu entered the door and took off his coat, "Song Huiqian didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

The butler tugged on his cuff quietly, without saying a word.

Yu Chu raised his head and saw Song Huiqian coming down from the second floor, wearing a long skirt and having her hair done specially, so exquisite that she looked like she could walk on the red carpet at any time.The three of them were far away, and I don't know if she heard it, but her face was watertight, and she smiled at Yu Chu: "Xiao Chu is back? Take a rest, the road is very traffic jam at this time, right?"

When Yu Chu saw her standing in his home, he felt unhappy all over, and felt an indescribably offended feeling.He nodded, and glanced at the murals beside the stairs. The two landscape paintings his mother had hung up had been replaced with oil paintings, which made him feel sick.

"Why did you change the painting?" Yu Chu said, "It doesn't look good."

The smile on Song Huiqian's face froze, she didn't lose her temper, and said reluctantly, "Then I'll change another one tomorrow."

A male voice came from upstairs: "Yu Chu, why are you talking to your aunt?"

When Yu Chu heard this voice, a familiar sense of irritability surged up.He looked up and saw his dad coming down the stairs, smoking a cigar.

Yu Yehua got up early and took good care of himself. He is in his fifties, his hair is still black, he is not bald, and his face has few wrinkles. He still retains part of his youthful handsomeness.Yu Chu only looked at it for a while, then looked away, and said, "How do you talk? I talked to my mother the same way, don't you remember?"

The butler quietly tugged on his sleeve again, Yu Yehua frowned and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you just want to scold me when you come up?"

Yu Chu smiled coldly, Song Huiqian said: "Sit down, Xiao Chu has just entered the door, father and son haven't seen each other for so long, so don't say a few words."

Yu Yehua snorted, and the three of them sat down at the dining table in silence. The butler brought the new Filipino maid to serve the dishes one by one. No one said a word, as if they had completed a task, each of them stuffed the food into their mouths. thing.

Probably feeling that the atmosphere was too stiff, Song Huiqian took the initiative to say: "Xiao Chu has lost a lot of weight during filming, has the wound healed?"

Yu Chu nodded, but didn't answer.After a while, she coughed lightly, and said again: "Wait and relax at KTV, you are all young people, your father and I will not go, and booked a room in the Royal Garden..."

"No need." Yu Chu said.

There was another silence at the dinner table.

Yu Chu stuffed something into his mouth mechanically, remembering that when Song Huiqian first moved in, he fought Yu Yehua on this table, and his father's fork almost pierced his palm.

Rough calculations, it was already four years ago.

The year his mother died, Yu Chu was only 16 years old. He moved out the next year and would not come back several times a year.But on the day Song Hye-qian moved in, he flew back from abroad on a plane that took more than ten hours, threw a table of vegetables all over the floor, and told them both to get out of the fucking house.

That night, both 110 and 120 came, which almost made the news and was suppressed by Yu Yehua.Song Huiqian was killed when she saw her stepson for the first time, and she probably hated Yu Chu already in her heart, and Yu Chu didn't care, the more she hated him, the happier she was.

But in the past few years, as Du Mingjiang often said, he has restrained a lot, and he can even sit at the same table with them calmly and pretend to have dinner like this.

He sharpened his edges and corners little by little.

From the year Song Huiqian married in, he has been quietly investigating the property in his father's hands. On the surface, in front of his prince, he has done a lot of business with Du Mingjiang in private, just to find a job for himself someday. In the future, when the Yu family collapses, they can keep their mother's original properties.

He glanced at the soulless stepmother across the way. If she hadn't divorced the Bai family, he probably hasn't caught the braid between the Bai family and the Yu family until now.Yu Yehua's marriage to Song Huiqian actually made him find clues in the muddy water.

Song Huiqian picked up food for Yu Yehua, and after hesitating for a moment, she picked up chopsticks for Yu Chuye.Holding the chopsticks, Yu Chu suddenly found it funny for some reason.

Among the three people eating at the same table, one hated to death, one was heartless and ungrateful and only cared about himself, and the other was thinking about how to kill the other party, yet they actually pretended to be happy like fathers, sons, filial piety, It is more fantasy than all the movies he has made.

Yu Yehua's spoon landed heavily on the plate, and there was a crisp sound: "Eat well, what are you laughing at?"

Yu Chu raised his face, his eyes were crooked with a smile, and suddenly changed his attitude 180 degrees, saying: "Aunt Song's dress today is quite beautiful."

Song Huiqian froze suddenly, and frowned, as if she was afraid that he would say something shocking next time.Yu Yehua said: "Okay, stop provoking, don't think that I don't know about your tricks, and I don't want to settle accounts with you today."

Yu Chu said, "Okay, thank you Dad."

He finally called "Dad", whether it was sincere or not, Yu Yehua's face looked a little better.After the main meal and dessert, he asked Yu Chu a few things about his work, and Yu Chu replied calmly without choking, and the three of them ended the family dinner peacefully. Song Hye-qian was visibly relieved when she asked the housekeeper to clean up the dining table.

After the meal, she said, "Let's stay overnight tonight. Housekeeper Liu has cleaned up your room very early, and the quilts have been dried."

When Yu Chu went to see the housekeeper, Liu's housekeeper had sincere expectations on his face, which made him feel sore.

"I can't stop, I'm going to join the group the day after tomorrow, and the filming hasn't finished yet," Yu Chu looked at the butler, "Uncle Liu, remember to go to the cinema to watch it. It's called "Song of Alcoholism". of."

The housekeeper was very happy when he heard that it was a job: "I must, I have watched every movie of the young master, one is better than the other."

Yu Chu laughed: "It's still tender."

Song Huiqian felt relieved when she heard that he couldn't speak anymore, she got up to help him get his coat, and said: "It's cold these days, you should wear more, don't catch a cold."

Yu Chu took his coat and greeted his father anyway before leaving, which was a very rare peace between father and son.Uncle Liu escorted him all the way to the door, but he felt more at ease after he came out. He chatted with the housekeeper for a while in the cold weather, and then got into the car and drove towards his apartment.

A gloomy pressure filled his heart, and he was so annoyed that he rolled down the car window halfway, letting the sub-zero cold wind blow outside, making his face numb.Du Mingjiang sent a WeChat message to ask, "Did you quarrel with the family?" Yu Chu replied "No". After getting off the expressway, he suddenly turned the car and drove to a private bar that he often goes to.

After fully armed and entering, I asked the boss for a small cubicle on the second floor. I walked all the way through, and the people in the small cubicle were either kissing or huddled together. After passing the penultimate room, I saw a young man sitting alone. , shaking the ice cubes in the wine glass boredly.

Yu Chu stopped abruptly, then sat in his cubicle, and closed the curtain smoothly.

The author has something to say: It’s too cold, I’m going to change the name of the article

Originally I wanted to ask Mili to adjust the oil, but I was dissed by the engine oil. After thinking about it, I changed it back to the original I don't love you anymore.

But... I really want to adjust the oil [scratching head]