The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy

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The two were sitting in the first row, and there was no evasion in the public. Even when the camera turns to their faces, they are equally calm.

For a while, Chen Zhao couldn't tell what it felt like.

Chen Zhao's mother died when Chen Zhao was nine years old. Later, when Chen Zhao took the test out of the village, he would see his classmates' parents waiting outside the examination room to cheer them on every important test like the senior high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination.

Now, he is also facing an important assessment. His biological father did indeed go outside the examination room. But not to see him, but to accompany the little lover to appreciate his embarrassed appearance afterwards.

So, is Chen Yu really his father?

For a moment, Chen Zhao was discouraged, and only felt that in order to fight Chen Qiao before, like Chen Yu to prove his ability, trying to make him regret it, and letting him look at his actions was like a joke.

He really worked hard. He even tried his best and tried his best. In front of these people, they were all ants.

After all, Si Yang... just climbed onto Chen Yu and became a pet, so he could easily trample him on the soles of his feet, arbitrarily.

Does he have any meaning to struggle?

As for the next scene, it was a huge blow in the true sense for Chen Zhao.

He was rejected by the entire show crew.

Regardless of what was said on the barrage, all those who participated in the show, including the director group, were in a state of rejection to him.

There is no camera, and when choosing a candidate, he is taken by a bye, and finally the director who is reluctant to take over the missing person.

When it was time to further distribute the play, almost no one was willing to team up with him, and the last assigned role was the rest of the others, before it was his turn.

"Although I don't think Chen Zhao matches my team. But those who can come here to participate in the show must have a reason to come. I accept the assignment of the show group and hope that Chen Zhao can make progress."

The director said it was high-sounding. However, every word in it only represents a chill. It is that Chen Zhao is not what he wants, but has to.

Others never want to accept such a person.

Although Chen Zhao had a hard time all the way, he was outstanding in both his studies and drafts. He has never experienced such cold treatment.

But thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong, after all, he has never really liked him. Even his smile is pretending. Pretending to be positive energy, pretending to be strong, pretending to be open-minded and fearless.

Even Si Yang, who claims to be his fanboy in the entertainment industry, said yesterday?

"You are really inferior to Chen Yu."

Squeezing the play in his hand, Chen Zhao felt that the lines on it had become blurred.

In the audience, Chen Zhao's bewildered love was passed down through the big screen.

Chen Yu casually sighed, "It's a bit pitiful."

Si Yang didn't speak, but closed his eyes. This show is so boring, Si Yang plans to let Chen Zhao come by himself next time. Sitting for half an hour is a waste of time.

Chen Yu saw what he was thinking, and put him in his arms again, and put the tyre over him by the way, "Go to sleep, when Chen Zhao I call you."

Si Yang said, "Yes," and he really fell asleep.

In the past, he could not lose his vigilance even in his bedroom. Chen Yu's medicine still had an impact on him, even under Si Yang's powerful self-control, it still subtly eroded his body.

And this kind of influence will get bigger and bigger, until the end, take away all the spirit of Si Yang and turn him into a puppet.

Chen Yu stared at Si Yang for a while, and finally put his hand on Si Yang's chest.

The next healthy heart was plopping and beating. Chen Yu leaned close to Si Yang's ear and asked him in a low voice, "I always think I am dirty, what should I do if I give it to me in the future?"

It's a pity that Si Yang, who was already asleep, couldn't respond to him.

At this time, on the other side of the program group, the backstage actors are ready, and the competition is about to start. Chen Zhao was the last one to appear. As for the assigned play, it was the most difficult one.

Is it a blackened play, or a fairy tale background. The male partner played by Chen Zhao is a gentle elder brother. He was insulted because he was arrested for the cover of the male lead, but he always smiled gently, and he was arrogant and never betrayed the sect and his junior.

For three whole months, life is better than death. In the end, he heard that after the male protagonist had fled back to the mountain gate, he had been following his master to practice with great concentration and did not intend to come to rescue. And even more ridiculous is his sect. He was forbearing for the sake of the sect, but in the sect, he went up to the master and down to the younger brothers and sisters, but no one discovered his disappearance. Even in this month, no one asked him about his safety.

No one cared about him. And all the sacrifices he made for the sect and the male lead seemed like a joke.

The heart demon broke out, and the male partner turned black and fell into a demon, sacrificed by the blood of everyone in the dungeon. Finally, he wiped his hands clean, and he returned to the mountain gate with a gentle smile, as if he was still the gentle and elegant master.

It is very difficult for Xianxia opera to be a stage play. The most important thing is this process of blackening. There is no blessing of black makeup in the middle.

More importantly, Chen Zhao's drama is behind everyone.

Those who come today are really good at acting, and Chen Zhao is destined to become their springboard.

"It's so unlucky, how come you are in a group?" Chen Zhao's teammate next to him couldn't help complaining.

Chen Zhao reluctantly gave him an apologetic smile, and all that was left was exhaustion.

But even so, when Chen Zhao saw the play given by the screenwriter, he suddenly fell into it. He suddenly discovered that the experience of this male partner was surprisingly similar to him. He could even feel his mood when he was darkened, the pain, the despair, and the loneliness of being abandoned by everyone.

While holding the play, Chen Zhao suddenly felt that maybe he could really act.

In the audience, Chen Yu, who has been paying attention to his situation, frowned, and he was slightly impressed with the role played by Chen Zhao. He was the investor in that Xianxia drama.

The dramas were arranged in advance, and Chen Zhao didn't know, but Si Yang knew what role Chen Zhao would get.

As if thinking of something, Chen Yu asked the secretary to call the housekeeper at home, "Ask Si Yang and Chen Zhao how they usually get along."

"Yes." The secretary next to him immediately took out his mobile phone, but before the number was broadcast, Chen Yu held it down.

"Forget it, no need." Chen Yu shook his head.

At this point, no verification is needed. Just looking at Si Yang's relaxed state now, he should understand that this person in his arms is already in his hands.

He concluded that Chen Yu would be able to succeed.

But why is he? Chen Yu could clearly feel that Si Yang's heart was clearly not on Chen Zhao, but he said, I love him. He even dared to find a way out for Chen Zhao.

Si Yang was sober when Chen Zhao came to power.

Chen Yu did not speak, but just let go of him.

Si Yang sat upright and looked at Chen Zhao on the stage seriously.

It can only be said that this role is too suitable for him. Maybe he still doesn't understand any acting skills, but he can resonate with this character's heart. At the moment he entered the play, he had given up everything about him as Chen Zhao, and became the disappointed big brother in the play. There is clearly no picture, clearly no memory to kill the insertion, but through Chen Zhao's close-up, those crazy despair, unwillingness and collapse suppressed in tenderness are all vividly reflected.

He was silent the whole time, only his eyes and subtle expression changes, such a gentle smile, but became cruel in a second, as if it was the richest black, only a star and a half, enough to make people sink into the cold Tan, frozen forever.

crazy! This Chen Zhao is crazy! It was a young actor who was playing with him, and he was instantly taken down by Chen Zhao.

When the neck was pinched, he was almost scared to pee, his head shaking like a sugar sieve.

This is the most stunning yet creepy scene in the audience. Si Yang rarely saw it with gusto, but Chen Yu stood up suddenly, took his arm, and dragged him away from the scene.

In the empty bathroom in the background, Chen Yu opened the door of the innermost compartment and suddenly pushed Si Yang in.

"Your taste?" Si Yang looked up at him. However, this time, Chen Yu obviously had no intention of making fun of him, his eyes staring at Si Yang were extremely deep.

"Why are you helping Chen Zhao?"

"Because I love him." Si Yang said these three words smoothly.

Chen Yu frowned, "You lied."

"Si Yang, you are the same person as me to some extent." Chen Yu gently grabbed Si Yang's right wrist, pressed it against the wall, and then pressed it up by himself.

"You have no heart." He kissed Si Yang's face softly.

"As long as you can serve you comfortably, you don't care who is pleasing you." Chen Yu's kiss gradually fell, passing through the earlobe, and staying on the side of the neck.

"So you always say that you love him, but in your eyes, you never have Chen Zhao in your heart, have you?"

"You haven't even looked at him straight."

"Do you know what Chen Zhao likes? Do you know what he really wants? Have you considered that everything you do now is acceptable to him in the future?"

"No, you don't know, and you don't care. Because this is what you want to give him. He has to accept it."

"Look, it's like now, if you really like Chen Zhao, will you be excited because of my approach?" The atmosphere was so ambiguous that the blood in the body boiled.

But whether it was Si Yang or Chen Yu, they were calm enough. "Let me go, please." On the phone in Si Yang's hand, Chen Zhao's stage broadcast was still on the amplifier.

This was adjusted when Si Yang was pulled out. But now, this background sound has become the best remedy to break the silence between the two. Also let the ambiguity finally reached its peak.

"Let's play something more interesting!" Chen Yu couldn't help but smile. He stretched out his hand to pinch Si Yang's chin, forced him to open his mouth, and kissed him fiercely.

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