Chapter 1415 How Do You Remember Me
The old man frowned, and finally remembered during the short distance the man walked in, so he frowned even tighter,

"Are you, a star?"

He looked the man up and down, it seemed a little unbelievable and inexplicable,

"The one who made trouble at Shen Pianlu's birthday party, the male star?"

But at this moment, the man stood still across the table. Even though the lights were dim, and the interior was outdated or shabby, it still couldn't conceal his luxurious and low-key high-end taste. It was the temperament that only aristocratic families possessed, and it was reflected in every word and deed. It's not something that a male star who is used to infecting the entertainment industry can have.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he sat up on the chair opposite the old man, crossing his legs very naturally.

He didn't speak. The old man's question just now seemed to be a deaf ear to him, and he ignored it coldly and disrespectfully.

The old man's face darkened, and he began to look at the man cautiously and coldly.

The dusty lightbulb casts blurred light, and his face is divided into two halves from the bridge of the nose by the shadow, which makes the outline of the romantic and beautiful face appear deeper.

The slightly turned corners of the mouth and brown eyes, which are half in the shadows, give people an extremely uncomfortable experience, like a calm and powerful beast staring at its long-awaited prey in the dark, indifferent, cruel, and even tingesome. There was a hint of amusing and malicious scrutiny, as well as a repressed madness.

The old man's face became more and more ugly under such gazes, but the emotion in his eyes became more and more calm and cautious.

He carefully looked at the person opposite, and at the same time quickly flashed all possible enemies in his mind.

But until a few minutes passed, he still didn't find any clue.

The door of the interrogation room was closed at some point, and the air in the room became more and more oppressive and dull in silence.

The old man took a deep breath, and finally asked calmly in a superior tone,

"who are you?"

A chuckle.

The corners of the mouth of the man across from him suddenly curled up, as if a wind with the fragrance of peach blossoms suddenly blows in a winter night, making one unable to help but wonder if there is a garden full of spring hidden in the night outside the window.

The air in the room suddenly relaxed with this smile.

The man on the opposite side looked like a son of a flamboyant and rich family, the old man couldn't help but relax a little, turned his gaze away from him, and breathed a sigh of relief silently and unconsciously.

"My name is Chu Yan. It is naturally difficult for Mr. Su to remember his name for a mere [-]th-tier male star. And to let Mr. Su remember my name is also the purpose of my coming here to see you tonight."

His timbre is like metal, with a strange magnetic and cool and gorgeous texture, and it always makes people feel relaxed and happy when it is played with a smile.

The man raised his hand and put it on the table, tapping his index finger lightly, looking very leisurely,

"I don't know Mr. Su, do you have any impression of this interrogation room?"

He raised his chin and nodded to the air.

The old man frowned again, and his heartbeat, which had been slackened just now, picked up again.

He looked around the old and dusty interior, looked at the man vigilantly and calmly,

"Why should I have an impression of this place? Who are you?"

The man laughed again.

This time his laughter was cold and full of hateful malice,

"That's right, how could Mr. Su, who is more than [-] people, be familiar with such a broken place where secret prisoners stay?"

"Just like more than ten years ago, Vice President Gu could not have imagined that he would be imprisoned in this dark space and tortured to death."

(End of this chapter)

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