Rebirth of the National Male God

This video surrounded by reporters made headlines, and Si Huang's popularity and popularity grew wildly, and this scene was seen by countless people.

Major newspapers, news agencies, and entertainment gossip clubs have their own reports. As a newcomer, Bang Jian Si Huang is too arrogant and disrespects reporters. He maliciously acts on reporters and is problematic.

As soon as these negative news came out, the Internet was full of insults to Si Huang, and naturally it was indispensable to protect his fans.

In Huaxing Art School, Si Hua tightly squeezed the tablet and looked at the spirited Si Huang in the video. His lips were about to be bitten. Only when he saw a bunch of insulting comments on Si Huang in the video did he smile.

At the Fenghua Entertainment Company building, Si Zhihan looked at the report blankly. When Si Huang in the video said ‘Fenghuang Entertainment’, huge anger erupted in his eyes.

In the villa in Weimingshan, Grandpa Qin and his wife were sitting together with Grandma Yu.

Grandma Yu laughed first: "Your Majesty is handsome! You shouldn't give this group of flies a good face!" Seeing the host's malicious evaluation of Si Huang, she immediately stood up angrily, "Dare to bully Little Phoenix, don't ask. Ask me if I agree! Old iron rod, call Xiao Liu and slap me to death!"

Tie Lao shook his head helplessly, and pulled her back to the seat, "No hurry. Didn't you see that Xiao Huang is more than capable? This storm will not defeat him, but will only allow him to ride the wind and waves and stand higher."

Grandma Yu snorted: "Little Phoenix is ​​so old. You can't ignore his strong and softness when he performs well. Wait, I'll call him and nag!"

Tie Lao couldn't stop it.

North Star Hotel in Yangcheng.

Chai Liang knocked on the door of a suite and swiped his card to enter.

He saw the boss sitting on the sofa, watching TV intently.

"Second Master, this is the information you want." Chai Liang handed the document he had just obtained to Dou Wenqing.

Dou Wenqing didn't look up, "put it on the table."

Chai Liang did so, and then he heard his voice resounding again, "Look at this person, have you seen him somewhere?"

Chai Liang looked up at the front high-definition LCD TV. The picture was of a young boy, but his demeanor was not comparable to that of a boy, even few young people could beat him. Especially a face that looks very beautiful, exquisite but not weak, handsome and not too hard, as long as people who have seen him, will never forget him...except for the boss who has face blindness in his family. .

Chai Liang stared at the overbearing and domineering boy on the TV, but facing the reporters but calmly and indifferently, he couldn't help showing a touch of surprise, "This person is the kid who was with Master Qin in Xiangyuan two days ago."

Dou Wenqing still had doubts in his eyes, "Master Qin... Xiangyuan?"

Chai Liang knows that his boss not only has face blindness, but also instinctively ignores creatures that are not aggressive to greenhouse flowers, bunnies, and lint-flowers, and will not leave a trace in his mind. Looking back on seeing Si Huang's harmless image two days ago, Chai Liang felt that it was quite remarkable to let the second young master ask questions like'Have you seen him where?'

"It was at the elevator in the parking lot of Xiangyuan at around 7 o'clock in the afternoon two days ago. Master Qin was drunk and was supported by this child."

After Chai Liang's detailed account, Dou Wenqing finally remembered a vague shadow in his mind.

It’s probably this tall, it’s probably this figure, it’s probably such a face, but its aura is completely different. It’s harmless to the point of no aggressiveness, and it’s not noticeable at all. If anyone knows Dou Wenqing’s thoughts, he will definitely tell him. , It’s just you who don’t attract attention.

"He was like this back then?" Dou Wenqing asked in a cold mechanical voice.

Chai Liang cut the gold and cut the railway: "No."

Waves appeared in Dou Wenqing's inorganic eyes.

Si Huang, who knew nothing about these, continued her unchanging itinerary.

Recently, the atmosphere in the crew is a bit weird. Everyone's eyes on Si Huang are caring and complicated. From time to time, someone will pass by Si Huang to give her encouragement and comfort. Si Huang couldn't laugh or cry about this, and once or twice said that he was really okay. After they still didn't mean to constrain, they stopped explaining.

Si Huang didn't know that most of these staff members were so emotional in their hearts that they used the excuse of comfort and deliberate to find opportunities to get close to her.

On weekdays, everyone’s relationship seems to be good, but Si Huang’s aura is too strong, and there are too few opportunities to'caring' her up close. You can't do things like serving tea and water several times a day, right?

"Are you really not worried at all?" During the meal, Director Liu looked at Si Huang.

Si Huang put down the lunch box and shook his head: "Don't worry."

Director Liu couldn't find any falsehood on her face, and sighed in her heart: evildoer! On the surface, he pouted, "It's boring." He held his head and walked away.

Si Huang just started eating.

There are two reasons why she is not worried. First, she has the strength to prove to the world that she is correct, and she is confident that Grandma Yu will help herself. two……

【His Majesty! His Majesty! You are awesome! Obviously so many people are scolding you, but the black hasn't risen much, but Little Pink is like riding a rocket! 】The Five Treasures are very active recently. 【It turns out that arrogance can be likable. The Wujue son was really stupid before, and his Majesty is great! How about your Majesty be more arrogant! 】

Si Huang ate slowly without speaking.

This is the second reason why she is not worried.

The presence of the Five Treasures cheat device made her understand that no matter how fierce she is on the Internet, few people really hate her, but because of this exposure rate, more people like her.

In fact, this was also expected by Si Huang.

People on the Internet are not fools. They listen to the rhetoric of the entertainment new article. They will check the information by themselves and have their own opinions. Those waves of insults all over the place, looking too many and hurting, are just the roots of human nature. When you see someone scolding, you will mix it up. After you vent your boring emotions, you can forget it when you turn around. How can it be true Have a strong dislike for Si Huang, someone who has never known him?

Si Huang could see clearly that this calm and calm appearance fell into the eyes of others, but it became a symbol of stability and strength. It made the women howling in excitement and how great your Majesty was, and at the same time they felt pity.

A group called ‘Your Majesty’s Jinyiwei’ has been established on the Internet. Unlike the knights’ appearance on the outside, they operate in secret, putting on small vests to fight against the masses of Sihuang.

The spread of this atmosphere made Liu Dao and the others stunned. A few days later, he patted Si Huang's shoulder earnestly and said, "Boy, you are red!"

It's not that Si Huang was not popular before, but he still couldn't enter the eyes of Dao Liu. Who would think that in less than half a month, Si Huang had monopolized the headlines of several major entertainment gossips, spread all over the Internet, and even some of the well-known seniors were behind her.

This kind of popularity is not because Director Liu and the others know the truth, and they almost suspect that Fenghua Entertainment is speculating specifically for the big man.

"This kind of red method really can't be copied casually." Director Liu stared at Si Huang with a look of monsters, "I don't know where you have such a psychological quality. Faced with this kind of public opinion storm, keep this ordinary. Heart." What’s more important is that others are not at the age of Si Huang, someone at her age, without her appearance, and someone with her appearance must not have her acting skills, let alone facing many entertainment reporters. Calmly, it is simply her solo show, showing her charm to the full. Director Liu, who saw the video at the time, couldn't help but say in his heart: Happy!

Si Huang shook his head.

Director Liu twitched the corner of his mouth, swallowing back the reminder he was about to say, "Are you really only sixteen years old?"

Si Huang smiled lightly, "It will be seventeen in a few months."

Director Liu no longer commented on her age, "Since you also know this kind of redness and untruth, if you are not careful, you will be overwhelmed. I won't say anything extra, you will weigh it yourself."

Si Huang should be.

Today, I finished my workload and returned to the hotel at 7 o'clock in the afternoon, and Yuen came to the door.

"This is the most recent job application, do you choose one or two?"

Director Liu said that Si Huang's red was not fake. Feather recently received a lot of phone calls and faxes, all of which were job applications for Si Huang's endorsement or acting.

Si Huang took the four small books over, "That's it?"

Yuene shook his head, "More than that, but I selected it first." Seeing that Si Huang looked at himself without speaking, he lowered his voice, "Except for these four, I don't think there is any benefit to receiving the others, it will only reduce Your worth. Do you need to check it again yourself?"

"No need." Si Huang smiled and said, "I will continue to trouble you in the future."

Yuen also showed a relaxed smile, her eyes gleaming.

Of these four small books, three are scripts and one advertising endorsement. Two of the three scripts are idol dramas and one micro-film. The advertisement endorses a well-known brand, RB. This brand specializes in clothing for teenagers between the ages of 16 and 25. The previous spokesperson was Lexian, a popular domestic niche.

Si Huang glanced at it twice, took out two notebooks and gave them to Yuene.

Yuen was surprised when she watched it: "You would rather choose this micro movie than an idol drama with a famous director?"

Si Huang: "Since you will select this unfamiliar microfilm for me, you should also see its value."

"Are you sure?"

Si Huang put the remaining two idol scripts on the table aside, and drank milk.

Yuen understood what she meant, "In fact, I chose this micro-film not only because I thought it was interesting, but also because the person writing this was my neighbor's roommate."

"Xu Wanjun?" Si Huang raised his head.

Yuen: "Yes. What's wrong?"

Si Huang: "It's nothing." It turns out that this is the reason why Xu Wanjun and Yu Yu had a good relationship in the previous life.

Both of these people in the previous life had their mouths stern, and they didn't pass on this relationship.

After Yuene determined that Si Huang's intentions would not change, he took the script back to his room and called Xu Wanjun to report the good news.

The night was getting darker, and it was already 8:30 in the evening after Si Huang had dealt with the stock market and company. She got up and poured a glass of milk again, and came back to use V Bo.

During this period of time, the number of her V-blog fans continued to grow. At a glance, she found that there was another 99+ in the red circle among the fans. She didn't click to open it, so naturally she missed the ID of "Waiting for you inhabiting indus" Big V of fans.

Far away in another military area.

The tall man* with a strong upper body, wearing gray loose trousers, sitting cross-legged on the bed.

It should be just after taking a shower, the crystal water drops on his honey-colored skin, six-pack abs and **** mermaid line, strong biceps, and the combination of strength and beauty is definitely not a gym coach deliberately borrowing foreign objects to practice The exaggeration that comes out is the beauty formed by long-term good habits and sports. Just looking at this figure is enough to make a woman scream, and she can't wait to jump on her **** and wild.

Not to mention the handsome and stern face of the man, and his wet hair casually slid to the back, revealing his brows that seemed to be frowned in distress.

Qin Fan stared at the V-Bo address belonging to Si Huang in his mobile phone, and quietly used the big V number he just got, "Waiting for you to inhabit the phoenix tree" to leave a private message to Si Huang.

The phoenix tree waiting for you: "Hello, I believe in your innocence, don't be defeated by public opinion, I will always look at you."

This private letter was sent out, as if it was a stone sinking in the sea, without any response.

Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief with inexplicable loss in his heart.

He quit the V blog address and turned to the folder stored in the phone-"Teach you how to capture a man's heart", "Selling cuteness is a profound knowledge", "Japanese text makes you more cute", "Internet glossary" 》

This was all transferred to him by Guo Chengxiong, together with the big V. The ID name of the Big V was also obtained by Guo Chengxiong. In his words, it is: "Master, if you want the male **** to notice you in the vast ocean of fans, you must have a name full of connotation. Look how good this is. Poetic and artistic style, literary style, love, and secret love! That’s all I can do. The rest is up to you to work hard! By the way, send a message to the male god, remember to have more face Text, this can make you hide deeper, and it can also increase the chance of the male **** paying attention to you."

Qin Fan first ignored the document "Teach You How to Capture a Man's Heart", and secretly criticized Guo Chengxiong for being insecure. He hesitated halfway when he touched the delete button with his finger, and finally left his body.

With a rare spare time, Qin Fan decided to watch the next document e-book first.

*

Si Huang will not go to see the detailed information of the new fans, but the comments and private messages on V Bo will always double.

Just as she scanned a circle of comments and was about to read the private message, the door of the room heard a rapid ‘dong dong dong’ knock on the door.

She stood up, took care of her clothes, and opened the door.

An anxious and flustered face appeared outside the door, "Si...Sihuang! I want to go back to City H! I have to do it now! Sorry, I will explain to you later!" He turned to leave after speaking quickly.

Si Huang yelled: "Stop."

Yuen froze and looked back.

Si Huang asked calmly, "What happened?"

Yuen's eye circles were red anxiously, "Something happened in my house, my mother and Lingling were both taken away!"

Si Huang's eyes dazzled, and he looked at him for a second, "Wait here." Then no matter what Yuene was going to say, he turned back to the room and changed his clothes.

For three or four minutes, Si Huang changed into a low-key sportswear, walked out with a shoulder bag, and said to Yu Yu who stayed in place: "Go."

Yuen couldn't say the kind words in his throat.

*

In the car.

As soon as Si Huang got into the driver's seat, he said to Yu Yu: "Fasten your seat belt and hurry up."

Yuen finished obediently, and turned his head to say something to Si Huang, when the car's body was slammed into the backrest by the car's hurried backwards, and he didn't come back in a breath.

The wheels rubbed against the ground, and then galloped out at a completely overspeed.

Featherene: "..."

Si Huang chose a road with few people. The price of speeding was that he was monitored by traffic lights and took photos several times. The law student Yu Yu said several times and stopped. He looked sideways at Si Huang’s calm profile. He was panicked. My mood gradually calmed down.

Si Huang's voice sounded: "This road is usually less crowded, and if it goes well, you can reach City H a few hours earlier."

Yuene took a deep breath: "...Thank you, Si Huang!"

It was only when he calmed down. If he was alone, he didn't know how many detours he had to take based on the state just now.

Si Huang shook his head.

It's just that God didn't take care of them, and the colorful lights and voices suddenly appeared in front of them, which made Yuen stunned.

Si Huang's eyes paused, "If there is no racing party."

Yuen laughed bitterly, with nothing to say.

He watched as the crowd in front walked out of a few trendy-dressed men trying to stop the car. Originally thought Si Huang would stop, who knew she...accelerated!

coax--

The violent noise of the accelerator shocked the men who stopped the car. They instinctively jumped away, seeing the silver-gray cheap car speeding out, and yelled: "Insane! I don't know whose site this is?" Shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Qi Shao! A bug came in!"

There is a silver-gray sports car parked on the road, but it is different from the low-key gray of the Sihuang family car. From the color to the body design, it is full of bold high-key gorgeous.

In the driver's seat of the sports car, the young man wearing headphones scolded dissatisfiedly: "You guys eat shit? I don't know how to stop!"

"We stopped, but it was just a mad bug. It speeds up without stopping. I think it's just here to die!"

"Shut your dog's mouth and stop bothering me!"

Duan Qizhou pulled off his earphones, opened the door of the sports car and walked down.

He walked to a royal blue sports car not far behind, which crashed into the stone wall on the inside of the road, and the front of the car was still smoking.

"Boom, dong, dong," Duan Qizhou knocked on the window of the blue sports car, with a nasty smile at the corner of his mouth, so he asked leisurely: "Zhang Shao? Are you asleep? He came out to show his face." Hearing the sound, Duan Qizhou even had malicious eyes in his eyes. He squatted on the damaged front of the blue sports car with a smile, dang a cigarette but didn't smoke, staring at the lane.

He burned out one cigarette, and wanted to click another one, and finally heard the sound of the engine in his ears. At that moment, the hungry wolves burst out in his eyes.

The silver-gray family car galloped past at a speed of at least 180 yards.

Duan Qizhou excitedly jumped off the blue sports car, entered his sports car, and chased the car in front of him at an instant speed.

Family cars must not be able to run well-known modified sports cars. When the silver-gray sports car appeared in the rearview mirror, Si Huang's brows wrinkled, and his pupils shrank, and his hands and legs holding the steering wheel moved quickly, "Sit firmly. "Don't forget to remind Yuen.

Feather instinctively grasped the armrests, and then felt the body drift violently, a gorgeous silver-gray sports car and their body missed. Yu En was stunned for a moment, and then his face froze, "He is sick!" Judging from the distance just now, if it weren't for Si Huang to turn fast, this sports car would definitely hit them.

At a glance, millions of sports cars collided with hundreds of thousands of cars, and the result can be imagined.

The sports car that rushed to the front braked, and then turned to turn around. The lights flickered and dimmed, as if it was a provocation and a harbinger of a gray wolf.

"Si Huang, do we want to get off?" Yuene had never seen such a battle, but knew that some people couldn't understand it with common sense.

Si Huang replied: "It's the disc lock."

Yuen glanced around, then brought it to her from behind.

Si Huang took it and put it on his lap, then opened the car window.

Yuen couldn't understand what she meant.

At this time the sports car in front started.

Yuen's pupils tightened, and it was too late to get out of the car at this time. He looked at Si Huang. It happens to feel that the speed of the car body is also instantaneously, and the open windows are rushing into the wind, blowing Si Huang’s hair flying, a fair face but expressionless, the beauty of the joint between movement and stillness makes Yu Yu an instant Frustration--if the current situation is not suitable, he really wants to take pictures of such a Sihuang, he will surely make a group of fans scream again.

A few seconds after he was distracted, the two cars were approaching, and Yuen was also awakened by the dazzling high beams in front of him, her eyes squinted uncomfortably, her expression angry and nervous.

Wow-stagnation-

The dull voice and the violent movement of the car made Yuene a mess.

Duan Qizhou in the sports car was surprised, and was avoided by the opponent again! Still use this inferior car!

When the sports car and the car passed by, he turned his head to look at Si Huang through the window, showing a nasty and provocative expression. He thought: If you can hide once or twice, you don't believe that you can avoid it the third time. With the performance of his car, it is easy to catch up with them. However, before he could see Si Huang's face clearly, he was slammed into the whole eye by the sudden yellow.

"Boom—pop—click, click—"

The car window was suddenly broken, debris was flying, and Duan Qizhou instinctively stepped on the brakes.

"Fuck!"

Duan Qizhou yelled angrily, his cheeks and half of his body were in pain.

"Come out." The low-mellow and charming voice was so clear and cold that it sounded in the autumn night, and it sounded so good that Duan Qizhou was excited.

He raised his head sharply and was startled by a face that hit the depths of his eyes.

The other party’s hair is messy and unruly, the white cheeks are clearly visible in the night, and the eyes under the slanting eyebrows are like two cool cold springs. The expressionless face and the exuding popularity field make this person look like ice iron. On the contrary, it showed a strong magical nature.

Duan Qizhou's Adam's apple rolled down.

The tall young man outside trembled slightly, "Can't understand human words?"

I rely on! This is the best affair! Duan Qizhou roared inwardly, regretting that he had started to do it without seeing the people clearly before. He raised his head and was about to smile at the people outside.

"Boom—" The yellow disc was locked on the door and smashed into a recess.

Duan Qizhou's smiling face stiffened, and the cold iron texture of the car lock reached his Adam's apple.

"come out."

Duan Qizhou froze and opened the car door, and walked out, "Beauty, you don't know each other if you don't fight...Ah!"

Si Huang kicked the person's stomach and kicked the person one meter away, sitting on the ground with a pale face, and could not stand up for a long while.

Si Huang walked to him in two steps, stretched out his hand to grab the man's hair and pulled it back, showing Duan Qizhou's handsome and injured face before her eyes, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other?" She smiled.

At such a close distance, Duan Qizhou could see Si Huang's eyes clearly, and he could even see the dark green color that gradually became thicker. The pain made his expression distorted and raged with anger. However, the heartbeat that almost jumped out of his chest didn't seem to be as simple as being angry.

Si Huang looked at this age and didn't look too old, so the second generation ancestor, who was in his twenties, was dumbfounded, and punched him down, "Let me meet again and destroy you."

Duan Qizhou on the ground trembled as he heard the light tone, and he looked up and saw that the other party didn't look back... and went into his sports car.

Si Huang in the car said to Yu Yu who was still outside: "Come in."

Feather hesitated for a second, and walked into the passenger seat of the sports car.

The sports car ran out as soon as the accelerator rang.

Si Huang said indifferently: "With this car, it can shorten the time to City H."

Featherene: "..."

*

"Seven... Seven young... are you okay?"

"Seventh youngest! Seventh youngest!? You can't have an accident!"

"Qi Shao? You hear a reply soon!"

Duan Qizhou was awakened by the faint sound of the earphone hanging around his neck.

Put the headphones back on your ears again, "What the **** is it, I'm fine."

"Qi Shao! You can speak back! What's okay? I just heard the voice..."

"Stop talking nonsense and drive a car to pick me up. That kid Zhang Jinyang is dying."

This sounds good enough, "The Seventh Young Master, don't mess around, we are here, here we are! Wait a minute!"

Duan Qizhou pulled off the earphones again in disgust, took out the cigarette case with trembling fingers, and took another cigarette in his mouth but still didn't really smoke. Just sitting on the ground and looking at the end of the road, with an empty expression on his face, after seven or eight seconds, he wiped his face with his hands, "Damn! It's so delicious!"

*

It would have taken a long time for Si Huang to arrive in a racing car overnight.

Si Huang followed Yuen into the messy alley. The door of a bungalow was opened, and a young man in blue clothes stood outside.

"Yuen!" The man saw the oncoming Yuen and immediately greeted him, "You finally came back."

"Where is my mother and Lingling?" Yuen clasped Xu Wanjun's arm tightly with both hands.

Xu Wanjun said bitterly: "I happened to see Aunt Zhao and Lingling being caught in the car when I came back, and I didn't know where they were."

Yuen's face was pale, and one hand pulled him away from Xu Wanjun's palm. Si Huang walked over to Xu Wanjun and asked, "Have you remembered their license plate numbers or general characteristics of the characters? Which direction does their car go?"

Xu Wanjun had noticed Si Huang a long time ago. When asked by her, she was a little nervous and thought about it seriously. After two seconds, she said, "I only remember the number 14 behind the license plate number. They look different. Good guy, ah! The man who grabbed Lingling had a tattoo on his arm, which was an anchor. Their car went from outside the alley to the east side of the road."

Si Huang nodded, "You are waiting here." Then turned around, Yu Yu followed, "Do you have a clue? I'll go with you."

"It's useless for you to follow." Si Huang paused, and the relentless blow made Feather pale, "Stay here, I will call when you need your help." After a second pause, she continued: " I will try to bring Yu Ling and Auntie back safely."

She didn't know if this happened in the Yuen family in the previous life. If she hadn't taken Yuen to Yangcheng, at least there was still a man in their family. There are her responsibilities, and she will be responsible.

Yuene pressed her lips tightly and watched Si Huang leave again, shaking her lips, and said with difficulty, "Please." In any case, there is no way to righteously say,'If you encounter difficulties, try to protect yourself.' With this kind of words, Yu Zhen said solemnly: "Si Huang, as long as Lingling and my mother are fine, I will give you all this life."

Si Huang didn't answer, and his figure disappeared in the alley.

*

Silver-gray luxury sports cars came to the city of H that never sleeps, and Si Huang got off the car and went to the Night Bar again.

Under the colorful dim light, her figure is always walking in the dark to make people unclear. After confirming the target, she grabbed it with one hand and dragged the person to the toilet cubicle.

"Fuck! Who are you! Grandpa dare to move me... Ah! Don't fight! Don't fight! You are the Lord, you are the Lord!"

Si Huang stepped on the man's gate, and slowly asked when he saw that he was honest: "Do you know Zhou Jun?"

Hunk's eyes rolled in a circle.

Si Huang pushed hard under his feet.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"

There was a knocking sound from the next door: "Fuck! You guys keep quiet and won't open the room."

The **** opened his mouth for help, when he heard the devilish voice above his head, "You have one last chance."

The **** shivered, and tremblingly took out his cell phone, "I know! Brother Zhou's phone is here!"

Si Huang asked him to turn over the number, and after it got through, amplify the sound. It didn't take long to hear Zhou Jun's voice popping up, "Little chicken, what's the matter?"

The **** man named Xiaochi was about to shout with trembling lips, a sharp pain came from his head, and he passed out.

"Little chicken?" The voice of the army over there was immediately cautious.

When he was about to hang up, Si Huang had already said: "It's me, do you remember the life that owes me?"

A word made the Junjun sitting in the box abruptly stand up, alarming the people next to him, he calmly said sorry, and walked out of the box, "Si Huang?"

"It's me." Si Huang said calmly: "I have something to find you, where is it?"

Zhou Jun looked back at the box. This time it was a rare opportunity... If he left suddenly, all his previous efforts would be wasted. But the person on the other side is Si Huang... He closed his eyes fiercely, and then opened it after a second, already determined, "Let's meet in Room 306 of the Night."

"it is good."

Zhou Jun put down the hung up phone, returned to the box behind him, and bowed ninety degrees to Ju Hongzhi inside, "Brother Ju, I'm really sorry, there is something wrong with me and I need to deal with it personally. Today All the expenses will be paid by me. Please also ask Brother Ju to give me this opportunity!"

Ju Hongzhi is a middle-aged bald man. He is sitting on the sofa with his legs wide open. A woman was kneeling there and working hard. He half-squinted his eyes to look at Zhou Jun, "Little Jun! I think you are a smart man, why are you stupid today?"

Everyone else in the box gave a gleeful expression.

Zhou Jun pretended not to understand, but still bowed and did not look up, "Thanks to Brother Ju, I have to go about this today."

Ju Hongzhi laughed, "Go, go! Does the emergency matter, can I stop you?"

"Thank you Brother Ju." Zhou Jun looked up and turned to leave the box.

The door has just been closed.

A man inside said to Ju Hongzhi: "Brother Ju, this kid can't do it. He won't put you in the eyes of the young owner, and don't see what he is."

Ju Hongzhi laughed and said, "Don't say that, young people, it is inevitable that they will be young and vigorous, and will become sensible if they are frustrated."

Box 306 of Night.

Si Huang pushed the door in, and Zhou Jun had already stood up and yelled respectfully to her: "Shao Si."

Si Huang took off the mask he was wearing, sat on the sofa, and walked directly to the topic, "At the old construction company on Fengnan Road, a group of people went to capture two women this afternoon. The last two of their license plates were 14 , There is a man with an anchor tattoo on his arm. Do you know who it is?"

Zhou Jun thought silently for three seconds before answering: "Many men have anchor tattoos on their arms, but I know of an organization where most of the members will get this tattoo. The anchor tattoo is their symbol."

"Is there a way to confirm?"

Zhou Jun was silent again, his face remained unchanged, but he was actually struggling inside. This struggle was finally defeated under Si Huang's watch. He took out his cell phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Hello? I'm Zhou Jun."

"Yes, I have already given the invitation to the young boss to read. The young boss has a problem and wants to figure it out."

"You don't have to be polite, it's not a big problem. I just want to know if there is a mother and daughter in the auction of your event. She lived on Fengnan Road before. The girl probably..." Zhou Jun looked at Si Huang and saw her gesture Later, he continued: "Sixteen or seventeen years old."

The person on the phone was probably looking up. After waiting for a few minutes, he heard something and said: "I understand. I will tell the young master truthfully, and I wish you success in your event and gathering." Looking at Si Huang, "It seems that they took the person you wanted."

Si Huang asked: "What is going on at the auction party."

Zhou Jun: "The banquets held by the Poseidon Group and other organizations are always held once or twice a year. There are some activities in the banquet. Before, there were beasts and boxing. This time it was an auction of women."

After he mentioned this, Si Huang vaguely remembered that he had heard of this in his previous life. This kind of gathering was an arty activity for people on the underworld, and every time they participated, they would wear a mask.

"Master Si, as I am not even qualified to participate in this gathering, so I can only do this." Jun Jundao.

Si Huang looked up, "If it's the young boss you mentioned, is his identity enough to claim someone?"

Zhou Jun: "The Young Master has never been interested in this kind of banquet. I borrowed his name and asked about it. It is already a risk. If he knows... everything I have won will disappear!"

Si Huang whispered: "If everything is gone, I can fight again. If my life is gone, it will really be gone."

Wubao suddenly brushed his sense of existence: [Your Majesty, you know how much favor I have given you? 】

Si Huang ignored it and looked at Zhou Jun lightly.

Zhou Jun stiffly said, "I see."

He is not afraid that he is already a well-known Ju Hongzhi on the road, and he can even handle it carefully in front of the young master. Why does he always have a trace of fear for the young man in front of him?

"I will do what you say, but I hope that after this time, our grievances will be wiped out." Zhou Jun said, "I no longer owe you."

Si Huang glanced at him, "Okay."

She agreed too indifferently, and Zhou Jun couldn't tell whether he was relieved or lost, feeling as if he had missed something.

*

Jing Zhoujun dictated that the banquet of the Poseidon team will be tomorrow night. In order to please the people on the road, the auction items will not be touched before the auction. Plus his previous phone call, the other party will definitely take care of it. The identity of the young master must not be embarrassing to hurt Yu Ling's mother and daughter until the truth of the whole matter is found out.

Zhou Jun didn't know Si Huang's plan and reminded him: "The young master's whereabouts are always unknown, and he doesn't like to be nosy. If you want to ask him for help, it's impossible."

Si Huang: "If I guessed correctly, the young boss you mentioned is the young boss of the wildfire team."

Zhou Jun's expression changed and his eyes were full of surprise.

"The direct members of the Wildfire team are mysterious in every generation. Most people only know their surname Xia, and they have never seen their true appearance. Even if they see them, they may not know that they are." These are all Si Huang had heard of in his previous life. Yes, even she has never seen the direct line of the wildfire team, only heard that the young master is a more elegant man than the nobles.

"You have seen him." Si Huang looked at Zhou Jun.

Zhou Jun said with difficulty: "Yes. I have seen it."

Si Huang didn't ask him how he was sure that the one he saw was the real young boss, "tell me exactly what his characteristics are."

*

Si Huang brought Zhou Jun back to Yu En's house and briefly told him the matter. Knowing that Yu Ling and the others are not in danger for the time being, Yu Yu a little relieved, and then said embarrassedly to Si Huang: "Tomorrow...no, it's today, the new actress Yu Lianjun will come over, and Director Liu said Down is your play with her."

Si Huang said: "I will explain to Director Liu." Looking at Yu En's guilty and tangled expression, she said: "You know that I am very hot recently. As my agent, your appearance is also affected. Many people remember, so don’t run around."

Yuen: "I see." His heart sank. When Yang Cheng said goodbye to Si Huang, if Si Huang didn't keep up with him, I was afraid that he who had lost his soul before would cause irreversible consequences.

No one slept this night, but in just over an hour, it was dawn.

Si Huang called Director Liu and briefly explained his current situation, Director Liu scolded her, and finally yelled rudely: "Be careful, don't you? Now that your kid can be so hot, I still borrowed you. The body’s blessing, if any part of the bump is hit, it will be too late to regret. Also... if you need help, remember to call Tie Lao and the others!"

Si Huang listened to his words, thanked him again and hung up the phone. The next step is to buy the equipment to be used at night, wearing a mask and hat, wearing a low-key sportswear Si Huang, after deliberately reducing his sense of existence, and no one recognizes her identity when walking on the road with Zhou Jun ——Even if she is very hot now, everyone subconsciously thinks that she is still in Yangcheng.

It's getting late.

In the bungalow.

Yu En, Zhou Jun and Xu Wanjun were waiting outside.

"Cracking" the door of the room sounded.

They looked at it at the same time, and then they were all stunned.

The tall figure in the line of sight is wearing a slim and elegant gray-blue suit, a young butterfly tie, set off the graceful neck, and the interpretation of low-key luxury is full. His black hair was combed back neatly, a melancholy dark blue mask concealed his eyebrows, the mask was densely covered with messy patterns, the peacock blue knotted rope at the edge, and the edge of the right eye was folded like angel wings.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, even if he couldn't see his eyes clearly, it still made people feel like spring breeze.

Standing in front of this person, even the surrounding environment became more elegant.

"Zhou Jun." The low-mellow voice spoke softly from this person's mouth.

Zhou Jun regained his senses abruptly, with shock in his eyes, then shook his head and said, "No, the voice is wrong."

Si Huang raised his head.

Zhou Jun said: "Although there are very few people who have seen the young boss, it is not ruled out that someone has heard his voice."

Si Huang coughed lightly, and made a little hoarse when he uttered, "What if I have a cold."

Zhou Jun's ears tingled, and he said in a daze, "...As long as you can keep this look, don't panic."

"Let's go."

Jinhong Building in H City.

One after another luxury cars arrived, and in comparison with these, Zhou Jun drove very inconspicuously. However, the car door opened and the slender figure came out, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Zhou Jun quietly followed Si Huang, looking at the people walking indifferently in front of him, his mood was a bit weird: it seemed that there was nothing wrong with following him. This thought just came up, he immediately shook his head to eliminate it, and his eyes fell on Si Huang's back heel: Is it really okay to wear shoes with an inner height of 7 cm?

The shoes that Si Huang wore were made at a high price, and the internal increase was not visible from the outside. In addition to Si Huang's natural walking style, no one would pay attention to her feet.

The reason for this was that the young boss that Zhou Jun said was about 1.8 meters tall.

People who passed by noticed Si Huang, and their eyes showed curiosity.

The doorman at the gate of Jinhong Building respectfully said: "Please show me your invitation."

Zhou Jun took out the platinum invitation.

The doorman's face changed and he became more respectful, and gestured: "Please."

Si Huang led the way in.

After the people behind couldn't see her, they whispered.

"Platinum invitations, there are not five more in the whole banquet. This one looks very young, who would it be?"

"I know that the person behind him is called Jun Jun. I heard that he has recently entered the eyes of the young boss."

"Young boss——!?"

Everyone was shocked.

The reason why people on the road call the prince of the wildfire group the young master, because the wildfire group has a long history, nowadays it is not known how many gangs are actually assigned to the wildfire group, except for the people of the wildfire group, no one knows the wildfire group. There is no exaggeration to say that the wildfire group is the top spot on the domestic road, so people on the road collectively refer to the leader of the wildfire group as the owner, and the only heir is the Shaodong family.

On the 18th floor of Jinhong Building, there is magnificent magnificence inside. A beautiful woman wears a red dress and is playing the piano passionately. Both men and women on the dance floor wear gorgeous masks.

Si Huang found a quiet deck to sit down, and Zhou Jun stood behind the solo sofa she was sitting on.

This place happened to be in a red curtain, the light was unclear or dark, hiding a half of Si Huang's face. She sat on the sofa lazily and gracefully, with one leg resting on the other, the light and shadow intertwined, making her legs longer, one hand resting on the armrest of the sofa, the back of her hand supporting her chin, her lips seemed to have a smile like nothing. Polite.

Few people pay attention to this corner, but when people notice it accidentally, they will frequently cast their eyes to marvel at the low-key luxurious young man.

A waiter walked over with various fine wines on the tray.

Si Huang smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "Give me a glass of warm water."

The waiter froze for a moment, and then immediately followed suit, "Sir, please wait a moment."

The people who had been secretly paying attention to this side seemed to find that Si Huang was good at talking, and immediately a few women's eyes lighted up, and they walked here in groups.

"Zhou Jun." Hearing Si Huang's voice, Zhou Jun understood what she meant. He walked out from behind and stood in front, just to stop the women who had just arrived, "Master is unwell, so I can't greet the ladies for the time being."

A few mushroom girls roared in their hearts: You don't need to greet your young master, we can also greet your young master! The women showed regret and looked at Si Huang through Zhou Jun's body and got a faint smile from Si Huang. This smile reveals the faint alienation and silent rejection, but it makes people unable to get angry.

The young ladies could only return without success.

They had just left, and not far away there was a big and thick man looking here, one whispered something in his ear, and then the man walked towards this side.

Zhou Jun returned to Si Huang, bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "This one is the second master of the Poseidon group, Jia Wei."

Five seconds later, Jia Wei had already walked up, laughing, but his voice was very low and polite, "Young Master came here in person, why don't you say hello in advance? I will definitely meet him in person."

Zhou Jun's expression was tense, but his heart was extremely nervous.

Si Huang said indifferently: "It's just that there happens to be something I am interested in here."

Jia Wei was surprised and said, "The young boss is sick?"

Si Huang was about to speak when the waiter who had just gone to get her warm water came back. She stretched her hand to the side, took the water glass handed over by the waiter, and naturally ignored Jia Wei's question.

When Jia Wei acquiesced in her, she took the initiative to say, "Yesterday I heard from the people that this little brother called to ask about a mother and daughter."

Si Huang took a sip of water, paused when he heard the words, and then said lightly: "That girl is a bit interesting."

A glint flashed in Jia Wei's eyes, revealing an expression that a man understands, "Is there a woman in this world who can't hold the young boss?"

Si Huang smiled quietly.

Jia Wei laughed with him, and after two seconds, he suddenly said: "I wonder why the young master's house suddenly arrived in H city? Is there anything I need Jia Wei? You say, I have nothing to say!"

The heart that Zhou Jun had just put down instantly rose. Is this temptation? Or just ask casually? How did Si Huang know why the young boss came to H city?

Here Si Huang raised his head, with a luxurious and mysterious face, smiled at Jia Wei faintly, "Come and play." The gentle and gentle voice with a nasal tone, but with a majesty that can't stand his beak.

Jia Wei was taken aback and looked away, "Haha, H city is famous for fun and many beauties. The young owner must have a good time."

"Beauty...?" The person with the gorgeous mask seemed to think of something, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously showed a reminiscence smile. With a little gentleness, he turned his head and said to himself softly, "Indeed."

The short black hair, the peacock blue rendered by the overlapping feathers of angel wings, and the perfect side lines, are so handsome and beautiful. As a rough paper, Jia Wei was amazed in his heart, thinking: If this is not a young owner, he will be regarded as the best prey by some people with special tastes. Immediately, a thoughtful calculation flashed in his eyes: The young boss seemed to be really interested in that girl. It would be a big profit if he could trade that woman for a favor from the young boss.

Jia Wei thought it through and stood up and smiled at Si Huang: "Jia will not disturb the young boss to rest. If you have anything to do with the young boss, just ask. I think the young boss will have a good time tonight." The last sentence was very meaningful.

After Jia Wei left, within a few minutes, several more people came.

Their identities were all high-class in the banquet, but they were very polite to Si Huang. Everyone said hello. Seeing that Si Huang was not interested in saying more, they left with interest.

A small circle among the banquet crowd.

The people who had been looking for Si Huang before were all gathered together, and Jia Wei was also here.

At this time, Jia Wei also put on a mask, but the image of his rough man can be recognized by others at a glance.

"How is it?" Jia Wei took a sip of wine and grinned to the people around him, "Do you think it's fake?"

"Where and where!" One person smiled: "This kind of temperament, how can others pretend."

"Before I thought about it too much. No kid in this way dares to pretend to be a young boss."

"Tsk tusk, it is as attractive as the rumor, my daughter's eyes are all falling on him."

A few minutes ago, these people asked Jia Wei about the identity of Si Huang. After learning that the other party was the young master, they couldn't help but feel suspicious, so they went to test one by one.

Although I didn't say a few words, but in terms of aura, appearance, and personality, they are all excellent. Facing them so indifferently, who is the young boss?

"I've seen Young Master from a distance." The gentle-looking man smiled: "At that time, I was not as far away as I felt this time. It really was a dragon and a phoenix among people."

This time, everyone was sure, and then touted Jia Wei's good luck and the chance to win the favor of the young owner.

Jia Wei couldn't hide his ambition and pride, and the cautious mind that had been reserved gradually loosened.

*

In the night banquet, Si Huang is the quietest place in the hall, and it is also the most noticeable place.

I don't know how many women looked at her diligently, even if they didn't get her response, they still enjoyed it.

Seeing her indifferent, Zhou Jun didn't feel so nervous anymore, calmly and vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Suddenly, he noticed that Si Huang's body seemed to be stiff, "Master?"

Si Huang raised his hand and signaled that it was nothing. Her eyes focused on one place, and the corners of her mouth slowly rose.

If you didn't notice the eyes behind her mask, everyone would be attracted by this elegant smile. In the eyes behind the mask, the dark green color rolled faintly, mysterious and alluring.

Si Huang stood up.

"Master!" Zhou Jun was startled and lowered his voice.

Si Huang said softly: "Stay here."

Zhou Jun watched her walk out of the drapery, passing a sofa on the way, and reaching out to a young girl in a water pink evening dress sitting there.

*

From entering this banquet, Ruan Ni sat motionless on the sofa. She hated this place so much, and hated her brother's arrangement for herself even more--

"Ni Zi, if you can't choose a suitable marriage partner today, then you can only let me, as the older brother, choose for you." The man in suit and leather shoes smiled softly but couldn't hide the dark bird in his eyes. "Don't worry, I will choose a good man for you."

She couldn't watch everything in the banquet. With the passing of time, the fire in her heart grew stronger and stronger, and she wanted to do something.

She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, staring at the cup on the table in front of her, she couldn't help but smash it out...

"May I ask you to dance?" The low-pitched voice snorted seductively into his ears.

Ruan Ni was startled, and then said coldly: "No."

"Excuse me..." The owner of the voice didn't bother.

"Ni Zi, what are you talking about!" A familiar voice came in.

Ruan Ni's shoulders stiffened, and this hand was firmly grasped on it. On the surface, the strength was absolutely invisible, and her brother Ruan Feihan's pleasing voice sounded above her head, "Young boss, Ni Zi rarely comes out to see the world, so she is more shy. , You must not take it seriously."

Ruan Ni looked up in surprise, looking into a smiling face, even half of his face was covered by a mask, which only added to the mysterious charm of this person.

Her heart shrank, there is no denying: such a man, I am afraid that few women can refuse.

"Ni Zi, why are you still in a daze? Why don't you go with Shaodong's house!" Ruan Feihan grabbed Ruan Ni's shoulder harder.

Ruan Ni's rebellious psychology soared, "I..."

"You hurt her." Si Huang's eyes fell on Ruan Ni's bare shoulders.

Ruan Feihan was startled and quickly released his hand, "I didn't use any force." However, his hand only let go, revealing the red finger marks on Ruan Ni's shoulders.

At this time, the next dance music had already sounded, and many women noticed that the women here were already walking eagerly. Si Huang thought for a while and turned around.

She just needs a partner, she doesn't care who it is.

A hand suddenly took her arm, "I will jump with you."

Si Huang looked back at the pretty young face, "Okay."

She gently pulled the girl onto the dance floor.

In the eyes of other people, the men are upright and elegant, the women are pretty and cute, and their dances are perfect and pleasing to the eye.

On the dance floor, Si Huang danced with his partner, and suddenly heard her whispered words, "What are you looking for?"

Si Huang looked down at her, did not hide, "Find someone."

"You use me."

"It's not you."

"..." Ruan Ni was silent for a second, and then said: "Your status is very high."

Si Huang smiled without saying a word.

Ruan Ni gritted his teeth, "You do me a favor, so I can help you this time."

Si Huang used his wrist to make her turn in a circle, and then fell into her curved arm with the sound of music. The two paused at this moment, and Si Huang lowered his head and said, "The difference between the two is too big."

"I haven't said what I want you to help." Ruan Ni endured his heartbeat and stared at her, "For you, it might be very easy, it's just a sentence."

Si Huang shook her arm and made her stand up straight again.

By this time the dance music has entered the second half.

Si Huang felt the sight of his dancing partner still falling on him, and lowered his head to stare at her, "A word of mine can only help you for a while, but it will cause you more trouble."

Ruan Ni wanted to say that she was deliberately shitting, but looking at each other at close range allowed her to see the sincere and clear eyes behind the mask.

The owner of these eyes is not lying.

Ruan Ni's heart sank.

The dance music ends.

The two saluted each other and then separated.

Si Huang said softly, "Although it is a small favor, I still owe you."

Ruan Ni moved his lips without making a sound. After a second, he raised his head and said proudly: "I will find a chance to get it back! Also, my name is Ruan Ni."

*

Since Si Huang and Ruan Ni went on the dance floor, Jia Wei has been in shock.

He finally found a chance to please the young owner, and he must not be snatched away by the Ruan family.

Jia Wei was afraid that the ‘Young Master’ would look at Ruan Ni in a blink of an eye, and the chips he held in his hand would be useless.

Thinking about it this way, Jia Wei didn't dare to continue the appetite of the ‘Young Master’. When Si Huang went off the dance floor, he immediately greeted him with enthusiasm, “The Young Master is very good at dancing, unlike us rough folks!”

Si Huang smiled lightly: "I'm overwhelmed."

Uncertainty about her thoughts, Jia Wei quietly handed her a room card, smiling meaningfully, "I think the young club has no other interest in the banquet. It is better to go up and enjoy it. The young club will definitely be satisfied."

Si Huang did not receive the room card, nor did he play fuzzy cards with him, "Are you going to auction?"

Jia Wei: "Haha, what Shaodongjia says, you are naturally yours."

Si Huang said calmly: "Where is her mother?"

"It's all here, Ren Shao's boss will deal with it."

Si Huang was silent.

Jia Wei was nervous instead, and the room card in his hand became hot.

When Si Huang reached out and took the room card, Jia Wei relaxed physically and mentally.

"The road is going to be chaotic these days, please pay attention." Jia Wei was startled when he heard this, then he was ecstatic, and did not show it on his face, "Yes, yes, thank you Shaodong for reminding."

Si Huang squinted and looked away, "That is Fenghua's president."

Jia Wei looked in the direction of her gaze--a man wearing a dark blue suit and a black panther mask, holding a glass of champagne, standing elegantly in the crowd was also very eye-catching.

Jia Wei had been in contact before, so I really knew, "Yes, it's Si Zhihan."

The corners of Si Huang's mouth rose slightly, and the startling glance at the beginning, and later observations on the dance floor, was enough for her to confirm Si Zhihan's identity.

"Let him stay overnight tonight and send three copies of BI4."

Jia Wei's pupils tightened.

BI4 is a medicine and an addiction. A small portion can make people drunk, add fun in all aspects, and there are no sequelae, at most it makes the feeling of greed, and the spirit is too excited when used, and it is easy to cause accidents.

The drug has not been circulated yet, only a few gangs know about it.

The fact that the "Young Principal" can be said casually is taken for granted in Jia Wei's view, and it will only make him more convinced of the identity of the "Young Principal" of Si Huang.

But Jia Wei also knows that once BI4 is used excessively, it will be mentally impaired, and at least it will lose X function and be sterilized.

"Don't make him stupid." Si Huang said again.

Jia Wei was silent for two seconds, struggling violently in his heart, and heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Si Zhihan is the president of Fenghua Entertainment, and the somewhat unclear deal on the road really crippled people and had a great impact on him.

Jia Wei whispered: "Young boss, what do you say, Jia will definitely not refuse, but Jia is a little confused, this Si Zhihan..."

Si Huang smiled lightly: "Offend someone who shouldn't be offended."

At this point, Jia Wei knew that he couldn't ask anything else.

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "I will handle it."

Do this kind of thing carefully, Si Zhihan may not know that he did it, in exchange for the favor of the young owner, worth it!

*

Si Huang went to the room number suite identified by the room card.

Zhou Jun walked in with her, and as soon as the door closed, he said: "You..." His expression was annoyed and forbearing, but only when he blurted out, he was horrified by Si Huang's eyes.

"..." For a moment, Zhou Jun even thought that Si Huang was going to kill others. Until Si Huang said silently: Monitoring.

Zhou Jun was shocked, the annoyance on his face heavier.

Si Huang ignored him. The moment he walked into the suite lobby, his eyes instantly froze, and he said to Jun Jun who was about to follow, "Stay outside."

Zhou Jun paused and left obediently.

The door of the suite closed again.

Si Huang walked to the sofa, and Yu Ling was **** in shame in a looming gauze. She was awake, and the moment Si Huang walked in, her eyes fell on her.

Yu Ling didn't shout or show any aggressive hatred eyes, she looked peaceful and obedient.

[Your Majesty, she is malicious towards you. 】Five treasures emerge.

"I know." Si Huang replied silently with consciousness.

Yu Ling pretended to look alike, but she couldn't escape the eyes of her as an actor.

Now Yu Ling is like a lurking piranha, looks sweet and delicious, once you really slurp, she will do her best to give you a fatal blow, even if the consequences are the same.

Si Huang picked up the fruit knife placed on the table and approached Yu Ling. At that moment, she felt Yu Ling's body tighten.

When she cut the rope for Yu Ling, she bowed her head and whispered in her ear: "It's me, Si Huang."

Yu Ling trembled fiercely, and when the rope was cut, she was still trembling on the sofa.

Si Huang stood up straight, looked at her quietly for a second, and said in a voice that was still disguised: "There should be spare clothes in the room. Change them and take your mother out."

Yu Ling opened her mouth and said nothing, lowered her head and immediately ran towards the room.

About five minutes later.

Si Huang saw Zhao Limei walked out with Yu Ling's support, and couldn't help sighing a coincidence of fate.

"go."

Si Huang stood up.

Zhao Limei squeezed Yu Ling's wrist tightly.

Yu Ling wanted to explain why she should not be nervous, and because she was afraid of affecting Si Huang's plan, she could only calm Zhao Limei with her eyes.

The tacit understanding between mother and daughter was better after suffering together. Zhao Limei didn't understand why Yu Ling suddenly calmed down, but chose to believe her.

Si Huang opened the door and saw that there was not only Qian Jun outside, but also another man in a black suit.

When Zhou Jun saw Si Huang, he immediately shouted, "Master."

Si Huang didn't look at the man in the black suit, and said to Zhou Jun indifferently: "Go and prepare the car."

Zhou Jun should come down.

The man in the black suit didn't seem to recognize Si Huang's identity, and said with a smile, "The nightlife has just begun, why are you walking in such a hurry."

Si Huang smiled lightly, showing estrangement, "I don't like hotels." Then he stepped away.

The man in the black suit dialed the phone without seeing her and told Jia Wei on the other side of Si Huang's situation and the original words.

After Jia Wei hung up the phone, he only complained bitterly in his heart: more picky! Wouldn't you even have to choose the flavor of the cover?

*

As soon as Zhou Jun got down to the parking lot by the elevator, his cell phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that the whole person was like a lightning strike.

The number of the SMS is unfamiliar, and the content of the message is: Xiaojun, I don't like betrayal.

After standing there for a few minutes, the elevator behind him opened again, and the three of Si and Huang walked out of it.

"What's the matter?" Si Huang saw Zhou Jun's fault at a glance.

This sentence awakened Zhou Jun, and he said dryly: "...He knows."

Who knows? What do you know?

It took Si Huang two seconds to figure out the meaning of these words, and calmly said to Zhou Jun: "Send the people back first."

Zhou Jun followed her.

The four of them walked to the parking space of their car, but saw a man in a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans sitting on the front cover of their car. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked over. When the wolf-like gaze swept across Zhou Jun, it was cold, and when he turned to Si Huang, he revealed an unconcealable surprise.

He jumped off the front cover and mumbled: "There are two things." Then he walked to the window of the rear parking lot of a blue inconspicuous private car in the parking lot next door, tapped twice and said, "BOSS, here comes the man. ."

The window slowly rolled down.

A Wenxiu handsome face appeared in front of the person.

The man's skin is fair, his straight black hair is well trimmed, and his white face is more pure and flawless. His eyes are also black and white, with a pretty nose and bright red lips. When you see him, you think that it must be the blue sky, bright and clear, and the breeze is slowly blowing. It is refreshing and pleasant to make people comfortable. This comfort makes people unable to guess his true age.

When the man casts his gaze on you, the comfort is still there, but there is more unattainable elegance.

Si Huang sighed inwardly: Zhou Jun's words didn't even express half of this person's appearance.

"...Master." Zhou Jun pressed his lips together, took two steps closer, and shouted with his head down.

boom!

The man in jeans suddenly punched him in the stomach and beat Zhou Jun to bend over and squat on the ground. The man raised his foot again. If he kicked it, he would have to kill him.

One leg swept over and cut off the leg of the man in jeans.

"Tsk! Strong strength!" The jeans man stepped back and stared at Si Huang in surprise.

Si Huang didn't look at him, but looked directly at the man in the car, "He still wants to give me away."

The low mellow and gorgeous voice is amazing.

In front of the original owner, Si Huang didn't need to disguise his voice anymore.

The man in the car moved his eyes and smiled.

This smile is elegant and gentle, and the affinity is bursting, and the appearance is just as good.

He pushed the door of the car and stepped out with long legs. His upper body was light-gray knitted sweater and beige trousers underneath. From the effect of his upper body, we can know that the clothes were all customized according to his body size, lining his temperament and style. Be more charming.

"BOSS?"

"Get out." His gentle voice matched the others.

Si Huang watched the man stretch out his hand to him, his well-knotted hands, round and clean nails, and an iron gray handmade watch on his wrists. Everything revealed the man's sophistication and delicacy.

"Hello." The man smiled and said, "I am Xia Xitong."

Si Huang looked at him for half a second, then stretched out his hand to remove the mask on the face, and the perfect outline was a bit deeper in the dim parking lot, more delicate and compelling.

"Hello." Si Huang shook his hand, "I am Si Huang."

The smile in Xia Qitong's eyes became stronger, making him look very easy to get along with, "Sure enough, I know when I hear your voice."

At the same time, the hands held by the two were loosened politely.

After hearing his words, Si Huang asked back: "We have seen?"

"Night." Xia Qitong smiled and looked at Yu Ling's mother and daughter, "You are here for them."

Si Huang nodded, "What are your conditions?"

Xia Qitong smiled unchanged, "I want to make friends with you."

Both the jeans man and Zhou Jun looked at Xia Qitong in surprise.

Si Huang also laughed, "So simple?"

Xia Qitong: "I'm happy."

Si Huang: "That's up to you."

As a friend, Xia Qitong asked to exchange numbers, and Si Huang agreed indifferently.

The two were separated, the jeans man and Zhou Jun went to drive separately, both of them were a little confused.

The car drove out of Jinhong Daxia.

The mobile phone in Si Huang's pocket in the vice seat rang, she took out a glance and answered.

Xia Qitong's gentle voice came, "I just forgot to say it."

"what?"

"You sing well, and act well."

"So you are my fan?"

Xia Qitong laughed softly from the other end. After two seconds of laughing, he said, "I want to be your boss even more."

Si Huang responded indifferently: "Sorry, you are doomed to be disappointed."

Xia Qitong: "There will always be something in case." He smiled, unable to hear Si Huang's response, and then said: "As your fan and friend for the time being, I will pay attention to you seriously, please come on."

Si Huang: "Thank you."

In the low-key car in the other direction.

Xia Qitong put down the phone.

"Boss, this is the real thing today?" The man in jeans who drove looked at Xia Qitong through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Xia Qitong looked out the window, but his eyes didn't fall. "Cheng Hong, what do you think of Si Huang?"

Cheng Hong, a man in jeans, said: "I'm so courageous, he's strong, he can be beaten if he looks indistinguishable."

"Do you think he is a suitable person to associate with?"

Cheng Hong thought about it carefully, "It's worth it." He turned to say, "But today is still too much, isn't it? He is messing around in your name as BOSS."

"If it didn't happen," Xia Qitong said, "there would be no chance encounter today."

It is precisely because of Si Huangli's loss that he can easily gain an advantage and make friends with him.

"It's worth it," Xia Qitong said.

Cheng Hong stopped talking.

*

Alley.

Seeing Yu Ling's mother and daughter getting off the car, Yu Yu greeted her with excitement. Si Huang made room for their family of three, walked outside the bungalow, and saw that Zhou Jun had not left.

Zhou Jun also saw her, walked over in silence for two seconds, and said to Si Huang: "We are both cleared."

"Yeah." Si Huang glanced at him.

Zhou Jun's lips moved, there was nothing to say, then he turned back to the car.

Si Huang said: "Safe journey."

Zhou Jun's car drove out.

For about ten minutes, Yu Ling walked out to Si Huang, looked up at her and said in a low voice: "It's cold outside. Sit in the house, right?"

"Okay." Si Huang smiled at her and followed her into the room.

Xu Wanjun was with them.

In the room, Zhao Limei and Yuen had arranged their emotions and looked good.

As soon as Zhao Limei saw Si Huang, she stood up immediately and came to her in front of her, bending her knees, but Si Huang was able to hold her back in time, and she said first: "I'm still young and can't stand your gift."

Zhao Limei was grateful and helpless. Seeing Si Huang's eyes persisted, she stood up, knowing the little gentleman’s personality, and did not bother Si Huang to continue to support, and said in gratitude: "Si Huang, this time it really depends on you. Now! If it wasn't for you..." After a pause, her tone was more solemn, "Yeene has already told me that it is his blessing to be able to follow you. If there is anything he needs to do in the future, just speak up."

Si Huang looked at Yuen who also looked solemnly, shook his head and smiled: "I really need Yuen more help in the future."

"It's best to be able to use it." Yuen said.

In the next conversation, Si Huang knew the reason for the bad luck of the Yuen family-their father's business failed, and all the bad debts they owed after suicide fell on them.

Even if Zhao Limei has been working hard for so many years, but still can't pay it off, probably the people in the Poseidon team feel that it is not clear to give them time, so it would be better to Moan Yuling, a young girl.

The original bungalow has been smashed to the point where no one can live in it. No one knows if anyone will come here to make trouble in the future. Si Huang suggested: "Aunt Zhao also has the spare key to my house. You live with me first. As long as you don’t enter the room on the second floor, you can use it anywhere else."

Zhao Limei: "How can this work..."

Si Huang smiled faintly, "It's okay. I knew that you still have children to take care of, and I will go to Yangcheng for a while before letting you leave. Now that I know your relationship, it happens that the house is also vacant. rest assured."

She said: "I don't want extra people to go in when no one is there."

Looking at her expression, Zhao Limei suddenly remembered that when Si Zhihan came over, she was like this expression.

Si Huang added: "I plan to rent the company's office building in Beijing next year. At that time, Yuen, an employee, will have his own apartment, and you can live with him."

The four people present looked at her with surprise eyes.

People who are only sixteen or seventeen have to start a company, and they have already thought about the future.

They were shocked and shocked, and no one felt that Si Huang was wishing.

*

After setting up Yuling's residence in the Jinglan family's villa, Si Huang returned to his room on the second floor.

After a tiring day, she took a shower and changed clothes. She leaned on the bed and used her mobile phone to browse the web to see if there were any new changes in the news about her on the Internet. Determined that no reporter had discovered that he had left Yangcheng, Si Huang put down his phone and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Si Huang's biological clock woke up and went downstairs to see that Zhao Limei had already prepared breakfast, just like she was still living here before.

Only two brothers and sisters Yuen and Yuling are added.

"Morning." Yuen greeted, and then said: "I booked a plane ticket to Yangcheng at 9 o'clock in the morning yesterday."

"Yeah." Si Huang nodded to him.

After the four of them had breakfast together, Si Huang and Yu En were about to go out in disguise. Yu Ling suddenly shouted, "Si Shao!"

Si Huang suddenly turned his head, "Just call me Si Huang."

Yu Ling's complexion changed, as if she was making up her mind.

Si Huang also waited for her quietly.

"Si Huang... you told me before that what you learn may not be suitable." Yu Ling organized the language and looked straight at Si Huang, "I thought a lot yesterday, I mean... if I If you want to learn makeup, can you join your company and be your makeup artist?"

Si Huang was surprised that she woke up so quickly, her face remained calm, "Why did you think of this?"

Seeing that she did not refuse, Yu Ling's nervousness eased a lot, and she said what she wanted to say, "I suddenly thought of the way I saw you last night. I am very sensitive to the color of painting. I also gave it to... …Some women have painted, I think this way I can work for you like brother."

"Do you like it?" Si Huang asked her.

Yu Ling looked at her, her eyes silently outlined the outline of Yanli, and said seriously: "Like it, I like it more than painting on paper."

Si Huang smiled, "That's it." She didn't look like she was lying, "You will definitely become a makeup artist who will alarm the whole circle in the future."

At this time, Yu Ling regarded Si Huang's words as encouragement, even if it was encouragement, she still gave her endless strength and made this goal.

*

airport.

Si Huang, wearing a hat and a mask, was sitting in the terminal and swiping his mobile phone V-Bo.

After reviewing the latest developments from various sources for a while, Si Huang clicked on the private message.

There are many private messages from people who have not followed, and Si Huang has been declining all the way, but he hasn't opened it up at all. When the boarding advertisement came in his ears, Si Huang stood up and turned his hand on the device, and the newest one suddenly popped out of the private message.

The ID "Waiting for you to inhabit the phoenix tree" slammed into Si Huang's eyes, causing her to freeze immediately and her eyes shrink.

"Sihuang?" Yu En whispered in surprise, "I'm going to board the plane."

Si Huang didn't hear it, his eyes fell on this ID number.

She stared at the ID number and was silent for a full three seconds, her eyebrows slowly stretched out, and a bright and gentle smile appeared.

It's a pity that this absolutely stunning smile is hidden behind the mask.

"Si Huang?" Yuene raised her voice slightly, "What happened?"

Si Huang shook his head: "It's okay, let's go." Put the phone back into his pocket.

After nearly an hour's flight, Si Huang and Yu En got off the plane, got on a taxi and drove to the crew hotel.

At this time, Si Huang had time to read the information from the V-Bo private message that came from that ID number.

The phoenix tree waiting for you V: Big, will you see me back? [Kaomoji Star Eyes]

The phoenix tree waiting for you V: Why didn't you post V blog anymore?

The phoenix tree waiting for you V: Hello, I believe in your innocence, don't be defeated by public opinion, I will always look at you.

There are a total of three, from when she left Yangcheng to now, one per day for three days.

Maybe she has developed the habit of reading private messages on V blogs from this ID number.

This ID number was used in the previous life. From the very beginning, I followed her silently, separated by a layer of internet, and never met a real person. She still knew this person from line to line-he is a man, not very good at being cute, but still working hard A man pretending to be a netizen who uses emoji to sell cuteness. He always travels for work and goes to areas where ordinary people can’t go. He sends her pictures and explanations of weird creatures. After she accidentally showed interest, he Every time I go out, I will send her pictures from time to time.

People who are always out of town seem to know what they are doing and what they need all the time. When she is sick, she will send a private message to teach her to rest more and not to work too hard, and then she will receive the delivery of medicine the next day. When attacked by public opinion, he would ask her privately if she had done it. When she answered no, he would believe it, and the public opinion would disappear inexplicably the next day.

At first, this feeling as if he was being secretly monitored and controlled made Si Huang feel disgusted and horrified, and for a time he never ignored him. However, as time passed, she felt that this person didn't mean to disturb her in reality at all, and even she offered to meet, but he refused.

His request to her was only occasional voice, let her talk while he typed.

He is a fan, a friend, a teacher, and a trace of respect for her.

He taught her to be stronger, let her see more novel things, and give her a piece of spiritual comfort, but it is always separated by a layer-he does not show up and does not want to meet; she is afraid of deep understanding and let him discover himself The unbearable behind being glamorous.

According to previous lives, this ID number only appeared two years later, and now...

Si Huang's white finger pointed on the ID number displayed on the phone screen, and he watched as a name suddenly appeared in his mind: Xia Qitong.

She had a look.

I didn't think Xia Qitong's words were special before, now think about it...is it really a coincidence?

"Hello, I believe in your innocence, don't be defeated by public opinion, I will always look at you."

"Hello, I am Xia Qitong. As your fan and friend for the time being, I will pay attention to you seriously, please come on!"

These two sentences are so similar, the ID number and his name are also similar, even the time of appearance...

Si Huang fell into deep thought.

All the coincidences revealed a fact to her.

However, thinking back to the first encounter with Xia Qitong, and the exchanges with the "Indus Indus Waiting for You" in the previous life, I still feel a little unspeakable.

In the end the taxi arrived at the hotel of the crew, and Si Huang also temporarily let go of the problem.

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The text of XX cannot be sent in emoji, so it will be expressed in words in the future, and everyone understands it! Your Majesty is handsome today, you say! For your majesty, should we support the genuine post-tracing? You say it! In order to update the 2W fat and to sell cute on the Internet, should I vote for the monthly pass in my pocket? Huh!

Ershui: Cool, don’t send emoji in the main text, just send it here!

Qin Fan: (☆V☆) Hand over the monthly ticket and don't kill it!