"Who's afraid of the dark?"
After Gu Yanshu finished speaking, he turned and went to bed.
He lifted up the quilt and covered himself, the warm light fell on it, and a small ball of loneliness emerged.
The corners of Shen Jue's lips raised slightly, he closed the French windows, drew the curtains, and went downstairs.
The night outside the house was already dark and thick, and the dark clouds were about to press down on the eyes.
The snow has dragged on for so many days, it's time for it to fall.
A black Rolls Royce has parked at the door.
The man in the driver's seat, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, got out of the car and opened the door for him.
The style of the old-school people and the luxury cars of the old-school people are not the style that Shen Jue likes.
He likes the ones that are more exaggerated and lively. For example, the Aston Martin that Ye Qun just bought looks pretty good, and he can get one for fun in two days.
Thinking about it, the car has stopped in Xiqiao Hutong in the second ring road of Beijing.
There is only one family in this long alley, and there are three entrances and three exits across the courtyard. It is said that most of them have been blessed by the royal relatives for several generations. At least three generations can be seen in the news broadcast. People seen.
Therefore, in the circle of the Beijing circle, it is not easy to get along with tens of billions in the city of Beijing, but if there are people in the circle who are worthy of talk, even if they have accumulated a lot of dirty and immoral things in the circle, they will be on the surface. Be decent.
Shen Jue knew that he was the dishonorable one in Shen Ji's eyes.
The servant called the young master, and he waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to follow, and went into Shen Ji's study by himself.
Shen Ji was probably waiting for him specially, sitting behind the desk, his expression was old-fashioned, showing no signs of happiness or anger.
Shen Jue didn't care, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit down on a chair next to him, leaning on the back of the chair loosely, with his legs crossed naturally, and looked at Shen Ji lazily.
The hatchback was silent.
little time.
Shen Ji asked: "Is there nothing you need to explain to me?"
Shen Jue sneered: "You knew what happened last night, but you didn't call me here until now. What else do you need me to explain? I like Gu Yanshu. Didn't I tell you years ago?"
"But Gu Yanshu doesn't like you." Shen Ji calmly hit the sore spot, "I thought you would give up when I brought you to hear Gu Yanshu say that he is not gay and doesn't like men five years ago."
"You also said that it was five years ago." Shen Jue folded his hands in front of him, and tapped his fingertips slightly, "I asked you for help five years ago, and you helped me. If you asked me to promise, I will I did it, we owe nothing to each other. Now I don’t need any money from you, and I don’t intend to inherit any inheritance from you, so you don’t have to worry about me anymore.”
"You are my son, why can't I control you."
"Anyway, you are not the only son of me." Shen Jue said lightly.
Shen Ji was dumbfounded.
In this matter, he was the one who ignored Shen Jue.
Shen Jue has no interest in these domestic dramas, and his tone is lazy: "Of course, if you still plan to threaten me with Gu Yanshu like five years ago, or go to your old friend to borrow a few soldiers to lock me up, don't you I don’t care if I don’t get food or drink, and I’m tortured to the point of going to the hospital for emergency treatment. Anyway, as long as you make me unhappy, I shouldn’t let you live too happily.”
As he said that, he pulled out a loose mocking smile: "After all, although I don't intend to inherit your inheritance, but the shares and property my mother left me, I think as long as I want, I can still stir up some troubles. Right, Shen Dong?"
Shen Ji looked cold: "That's how you talk to your father."
"If a father who threatens the future and safety of the person my son likes and requires him to marry and have children to inherit the family business is also considered a father, why can't I say that?"
"I'm doing it for your own good."
"That's too good to be obvious."
Shen Jue squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was smiling, but he didn't hide the irony in his words.
After a while, Shen Ji said calmly: "You want to act like your mother, I agree. If you really like men and play in private, I won't stop you, just don't play with dead people. But you still want to get married and have children. Things that don’t get on the table just don’t get on the table.”
"I don't think so. The mistress who can't be put on the stage is now being put on the stage by you. And I really don't have any interest in getting married and having children, and I don't want to harm other girls. Just think about it, don't say it to make me sick."
As Shen Jue spoke, he stood up slowly, and the oppressive feeling brought by his tall figure of nearly 1.9 meters made Shen Ji realize that his son had actually grown up long ago under the superficial debauchery.
Shen Jue looked at the white hair on his sideburns, calm and forceful: "And I didn't come here this time to listen to you educate me. I just want to tell you, since you are checking me, you should know that Ye Qu and I are still together." Even Ye Wei walked very close. So, even though I brought back my mother's things a bit late, I will get them back sooner or later. If you want to live in peace and make the Shen family look decent, then don't look for it. Gu Yanshu's trouble."
Then he turned around, started to walk, then paused, and added: "Also, Shen Ji, you are really old."
After speaking, he left the room without looking back.
There was the sound of a teacup shattering behind him.
The servant asked cautiously, "Young Master, won't you stay tonight?"
Shen Jue said lightly: "No."
Some people are afraid of the dark and are still waiting for him to go back.
He promised to keep the door for himself this time, so he has to keep his word.
As soon as Shen Jue left, the room fell into a rare silence.
Gu Yanshu is a person who likes to be quiet, but now he finds this quietness a bit annoying.
Probably because he was used to such a big lump of Shen Jue sticking in front of him, but suddenly it disappeared, and he felt a little empty.
Gu Yanshu felt that habit was a strange thing.
Some habits have been cultivated for five years and have not yet become a habit.
Some habits only take three or four days to become a habit.
I am really worthless.
Gu Yanshu was thinking, the phone rang and he picked it up.
Fang Yuan: "Xiaoshu, have you read the draft that Shen Jue robbed Chen Ran of resources?"
"Look."
"The first few marketing accounts were issued by Ding Yunyang."
"Mm." Gu Yanshu responded lightly.
As soon as this incident came out, everyone knew who did it, and obviously Ding Yun didn't intend to hide it.
And the reason why she had the courage to issue such a draft was simply because a part of what she said was true—Chen Ran's resources were indeed robbed by Shen Jue.
This point, the program team, the investment team, and even the contract that Chen Ran signed before and the process of peaceful termination of the contract can all be used as evidence.
As for why Chen Ran's resources were taken away, and whether it was for selling corrupt marketing, these things are very subjective and difficult to explain.
So 70% of the lies, plus 30% of the truth, spread out, and it became 100% of the rumors.
And if the company really wants to pursue it, starting from the interests, it is impossible to ruin the image of its artists for the sake of two artists who are not its own company.
Ding Yun was very thorough.
Gu Yanshu was not used to it.
He turned on the computer and logged in to the large account.
Sure enough, the entries for #C姓姓小流# are steadily rising.
On the square and in the comment area, various websites and fan heads are disclosing all kinds of revelations in a seemingly disorderly manner, and they have confirmed the fact that the small traffic with the surname C is Chen Ran.
In addition, there are several hot reviews and marketing accounts that have begun to bring the rhythm of "The Strongest Stage".
[Don't talk about it, the C family is really miserable, newcomers have no human rights, and the place for the strongest stage that I won will soon be cut off]
[Could it be intercepted by Gu Yan's calligrapher? I just said why a group of C family started to praise Gu Yanshu after their poor performance last time, sure enough, the traffic is amazing]
[The capital is amazing, Gu Yanshu is going to sing the OST of Qin Fan's new movie soon, which financial backer do you think he has? ]
[Is there any evidence, are you talking nonsense? If there is a hammer, put the hammer, if there is no hammer, say jb]
[Is it true that after watching this week's strongest stage in two days, you will know? ]
Gu Yanshu slid the mouse, looked at the rhythmic remarks on the screen, listened to Fang Yuan and asked, "Xiao Shu, do we want to make a statement now?"
"No." Gu Yanshu answered decisively.
Ding Yun did a good job of warning in advance.
At that time, if he doesn't succeed in kicking the gym, it means that he is not as good as Chen Ran, and everyone is happy. If he succeeds in kicking the gym, he will cut off Chen Ran's resources.
Either way, the last one to be stepped on is yourself.
So this is also the reason why Gu Yanshu was unwilling to replace Chen Ran directly at that time, in order to avoid the truth.
Unexpectedly, Ding Yun found a breakthrough here.
Gu Yanshu called up a cloud-backed audio file from the computer and sent it to Fangyuan: "There are still three days before the strongest stage, so don't worry about Ding Yun and the others. When the results of the competition come out, they will post the draft after they send out the draft." Audio out."
Fang Yuan quickly replied: "Understood. But Xiaoshu..."
"Um?"
"Are you really okay? Shen Jue didn't bully you, did he? Although I watched the live broadcast today, I think he still seems to take good care of you..."
Even someone as protective as Fang Yuan felt that Shen Jue took care of him, so it seemed that Shen Jue really took care of him.
Gu Yanshu said flatly: "It's okay."
Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, then you have a good rest, tomorrow I will pick you up to step on the strongest stage."
"Um."
Gu Yanshu hung up the phone, turned off the computer, and pinched the space between his eyebrows.
Ding Yun obviously won't just make such a fuss, if he responds to the counter-challenge, even if he wins the contest, he won't have any good sense in the eyes of the public.
And to put it bluntly, Gu Yanshu felt that his price had dropped when he fought Chen Ran.
So it's better to wait for Ding Yun to throw all the cards first, and then kill him with one blow.
Besides, no one is a fool, and no one is blind or deaf. In the end, when all means are discarded and only strength is left, it is clear at a glance who is qualified to stand on the stage.
Gu Yanshu actually doesn't like to deal with this kind of thing.
It's just that no matter how well-behaved the kitten has been wandering for a long time, it must learn to fight.
At least he wanted to tell Shen Jue that he was already able to protect himself, and he was not afraid of those bad guys anymore.
But why Shen Jue hasn't come back yet.
Gu Yanshu was lying on the bed, looking at the dark night through the skylight on the roof, he felt a little scary.
Turned over, took out the phone, and after the call interface was hung up, the previous small Weibo interface was displayed on the screen.
Just about to exit, I found a red dot on the message interface.
His account used to be a trumpet that didn't even bother to change his username. Why did there suddenly be news
Open it easily.
Weibo notification: @小沉小古天生一些 has become friends with you.
Gu Yanshu: ...
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