I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Chapter 69: Residual that big guy in the entertainment industry (12)

"If you want me to be treated, I'll go for treatment."

Qi Yuxi whispered, after a long time, he dared to raise his eyes to see Chi Zhao, "You can let me do anything, as long as you don't leave."

Chi Zhao's expression froze, and in an instant, he reacted again, with a look of "I don't understand what you're talking about", "I didn't want you to go for treatment, how are you, nothing to do with me, I don't want to Caring, and don't want to participate. "

Having said that, Chi Zhao pulled a suitcase by hand, and a Louis Vuitton leather bag next to it, which contained several spring coats. When Qi Zhao was about to pick up the bag, Qi Yuyi snatched it.

Chi Zhao froze and immediately frowned. He was a soft and hard man, and coaxed him to follow his words. He easily listened to it, but if he confronted him, it would definitely be counterproductive. Maybe it would also cause Chi Photo is strongly disgusted.

Qi Yuzhang was also panicky, so she made such a naive act. Chi Zhao grabbed one end of the bag and pulled **** her side, while also warning Qi Yuzhang with a cold voice, "Let go."

Qi Yuyi didn't listen. After pulling and pulling, the bag that had not been pulled up turned over, and all the clothes inside fell out. The soft coat fell to the ground with only the sound of chirp, but both of them He heard an unusually dull crash.

Both Chi Zhao and Qi Yuzhao froze, because neither of them knew that there was anything else in the clothes. The bag was originally kept in the closet. When Chi Zhao packed the things, he unzipped and checked to confirm this. It was Xue Qing's own, so he took it out and prepared to take it away.

It is now summer, and spring clothes can be pressed at the bottom of the box. Chi Zhao has never seen this bag, so naturally I do n’t know that there are other mysteries in it.

Between light and flint, Chi Zhao flashed a guess in his mind.

Is this a small vault under Xue Qing's possession? After opening it, people were dismayed to find that there were hundreds of millions in it.

System: "..." Think of money, think of you crazy.

Chi Zhao didn't move for a while, because at his angle, he didn't see what was falling, but Qi Yuzhen saw it, and a small wood-colored horn was exposed in the cashmere coat. Qi Yuzhen crouched down and pulled the thing out.

Is a photo frame.

And it was the photo frame that Cheng Ran had taken in the previous office photo.

Qi Yuxuan looked at the family of three above, his expression slowly became confused, "This person, I seem to have seen ..."

Chi Zhao's heart was tight. He grabbed the photo frame back with no beak, and then clung to his chest tightly. Qi Yuzhen was unprepared. He looked up suddenly and found that his expression was full of alertness.

Not only did Qi Yuzhang not understand, the system was wondering.

【what happened? 】

Chi Zhao: "Can't let him remember at this time, or the plot will be messy again!"

system:"……"

Sometimes, it also admires Chi Zhao very much. In the sad situation where the plot has already passed away, Chi Zhao firmly refuses to acknowledge the facts, and will still work hard to remember the plot.

Chi Zhao quickly put the photo frame back into the leather bag, and then pulled a suitcase by hand, leaving the room without looking back. Five seconds after this decisive back disappeared, there was an unusual sound outside.

"Grangled-crackled-cracked!"

A suitcase broke out of Chi Zhao's palm and rushed enthusiastically to the arms of the first floor.

Looking at the suitcase where the tie rod was broken, Chi Zhao fell into silence.

If this is unlucky, I really have a cup of cold water and my teeth are stuck.

...

Even so, Chi Zhao still left his baggage that was fugitive, and Qi Yuyi stood on the stairs on the second floor, watching the back of him leaving, silently.

Chi Zhao thought he saw Xue Qing's family portrait, and after stimulating, he thought of some tortured clips in the past. Actually, none of them. Xue Qing's father is very powerful. If his hypnosis can be broken by only one photo, then he is not necessary. So much effort to hypnotize Qi Yu.

What Qi Yuyi remembered was a trivial long time ago. This fragment of memory has been lying in the back of his mind, and it has not surfaced until today.

At that time, he was only about seven or eight years old. He was held by his father. Three security guards behind him were dealing with a skinny man. The man was lying on the ground, his leg seemed to be injured, and he was bending in a strange posture. Folded, his legs couldn't hold up, so he couldn't stand up, but even then, he still looked up and looked at him in this direction with eyes full of hatred.

His eyes were so terrifying that he was startled as a child. The man didn't look at himself but his father, but his father didn't turn his head back, only glanced around to see his son. Still turning his head to look at the people behind him, he patted Qi Yuyi's back impatiently. "What's so beautiful is just a lunatic. When you go home, you have to write your homework."

Qi Yuzheng turned his head obediently. The child did not have a view of right and wrong, nor did he have a view of good and evil. All he could do was listen to the words of an adult, but after a few seconds, he didn't know what he thought of. He glanced into the sight of that man.

As a kid, Qi Yuzhen didn't understand what kind of eyes he looked at. He only knew that he was uncomfortable looking. But now Qi Yuzhen thinks back to this scene and can understand.

Anger, pain, unwillingness, hatred, and unfulfilled obsession.

The man didn't look at himself for a long time, that is, less than two seconds. After that, he was pressed by the security guard and dragged aside, but it took less than two seconds to make it 20 years later. Qi Yuzhen thought back again, and it was clear as if it had just happened.

The man is the same as the man with the slight smile in the photo.

Qi Yuyi stood, suddenly, he took two steps, hit his back on the wall behind him severely, he covered his head uncomfortably, closed his eyes in pain, and after a while, he gradually opened his eyes, his eyes The emotions in the eyes were deep and complicated.

In the middle of the night, the agent was called out suddenly. He saw Chi Zhao, who was dressed as if he had crossed the Kanto, on the main road in the city's most exclusive villa district. He slowly parked the car by the side of the road. The latter sat on the trunk and nodded at him.

The agent was a little speechless, but he is also a broker who has experienced strong winds and waves. He has not encountered this situation before, and he asked clearly: "Has been dumped?"

Chi Zhao stood up, pulled the suitcase to go back, and heard that he glanced strangely at the agent, "How could it be, look at my face, could it be thrown?"

Broker: "..." It is very likely that you just said the sentence you just said.

After moving the suitcase to the trunk, Chi Zhao closed the trunk, and Yu Guang's eyes seemed to see the agent talking on the phone. When he returned to the car, the car was quiet.

The agent looked at him, "Where are you going next?"

"Find a hotel for me first, and then in the past two days I have trouble asking you to help me find a reliable house." Chi Zhao answered while buckling his seat belt.

The agent started the car. "Do n’t you go to the hotel as a big star, do you think you have too few gossips? I have an apartment under my hand for another artist, but he has n’t had time to move. If you go in, you live there first, and he will be killed two months later. In these two months, you will slowly find a house by yourself. "

This is OK, but ...

"Aren't you looking for me?" Chi Zhao blinked softly.

The agent seemed to hear something terrible. He looked at Chi Zhao's eyes full of condemnation, "You must push me even this! I am an agent and not a nanny! I am busy, every day to give you these actors Looking for the script, seeing my hair, I'm bald! I will fly all day tomorrow, and I will be busy all over the world. Do you know how much money I have spent on hair transplantation and psychological counseling since I became an agent? You still do n’t know how to be considerate ?! "

Chi Zhao was obsessed with the training. In the end, he could only obediently, seeing his good attitude, the broker finally stopped. The car drove out for more than ten minutes and arrived at the place. Chi Zhao got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment, and found that this was a relatively high-end apartment building.

He took down his large and small pieces of luggage, and the agent stood behind him. "You go up, I'm gone."

Chi Zhao subconsciously wanted to ask him if he wouldn't go up and sit down. Later, when he thought, the original owner wouldn't say that, so he went away with peace of mind.

Fortunately, he did not ask this sentence, otherwise the agent could scare even the cold sweat.

Just kidding, at the beginning of Hua Deng, the lonely man and the widow man, he went to sit where Xue Qing lived, and he still wanted to die?

...

The more I thought about the performance of the agent just now, the more Chi Chi felt strange. When I came to the address stated by the agent, Chi Zhao didn't rush to press the password, but first instructed the system: "Scan a circle and see if Qi Yuzhen is in."

The system scanned obediently and said no.

Chi Zhao was a little surprised, and then he wanted to open again, it seemed that he was more attentive this time.

In fact, Chi Zhao didn't have much attentiveness, but Qi Yuzheng had other things to do now, so he didn't come so fast.

Hearing the news that Xue Qing had lived in from the agent, he gave a low hum, then asked, "Did he have any doubts?"

"Of course not," the agent said resolutely. "Mr. Qi, it's not me who blows, just my acting skills. If it's not my appearance, I can also get a movie emperor."

Qi Yu was too lazy to listen to his agent Hu Binghaikan and hung up the phone. He turned over the personnel files in front of him and dialed a phone number.

After the death of his father, there was a major personnel change in Jiayu Culture. Many elderly people changed jobs at that time. For example, this, the former secretary of his father, is now an executive at another foreign company.

Fortunately, this person did not change the number, received a call from Qi Yuzhen, the other side was a little surprised, "It's a young master, I haven't seen you in a long time, I still saw you on TV before, really young and promising!"

Qi Yuxuan smiled, "Uncle Li, don't call me a young master, I'm not a kid anymore."

"Haha, yes, I'm used to it too, and I think you're underage."

After greetings, Qi Yuzhen asked in a natural tone: "Uncle Li, I've been looking at some past company documents recently. Do you remember a person named Xue Xingfan?"

The other party quickly answered, "Xue Xingfan? I think about it ... don't remember, who is this, Jiayu's former employees?"

Qi Yuzhen's face remained unchanged, and he chuckled, "Maybe, there is no description in the file I read. Since you don't remember, it means that this person is not important."

What was said over there? The left was just some polite words. Soon, the call was over. After hanging up, Qi Yuchen looked at the employee profile in his hand and couldn't help frowning.

He didn't even know his father's secretary, so he went to ask someone else, and he couldn't ask why.

Qi Yu frowned for a long time, finally stood up and went to another room.

In another bustling city, Uncle Li who hung up the phone looked a little dignified. His daughter happened to pass by, and he couldn't help asking, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Li was startled and laughed quickly. "It's okay. I just received a call from a junior. I haven't seen him for many years. It's a pleasant surprise."

His daughter smiled, "That's not a good thing. I think it's something wrong with your face." 2k novel reading network

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