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

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"What I want to do has nothing to do with that fool..." The actress on the stage smiled presumptuously and publicly, extremely beautiful and extremely attractive.

However, what appeared in Chen Zhaoman's mind was the understatement of regret when Si Yang went out in the morning.

"Whatever it is, it doesn't matter anymore."

It doesn't matter anymore, is the feeling to him after climbing up to Chen Yu is not important anymore? Or after surviving the Hongmen Banquet, because of resentment, his feelings for him are not important?

At this moment, Chen Zhao wanted to go home immediately and ask Si Yang, why on earth?

"My biggest secret is that I entered the circle for the sake of seniors. Seniors are very good, whether they study well, and have high emotional intelligence. They have always been the object of my admiration."

It was a drunk interview. Si Yang drank too much and had a lot of courage. Instead of pretending to be glamorous, he smiled like a child and held the reporter to talk.

Perhaps because of the contrast, this interview later attracted the attention of many fans, and since that time, they have had a small group of CP fans. Pull out candy from the daily routine.

But then? If I didn't like it, these CP fans were torn into dogs by Wei fans. And Si Yang has also become a burden in the combination.

What did he think at that time?

At this moment, Chen Zhao recalled every detail of the past, but after chewing, there was still sand in his mouth full of teeth.

He had done everything indifferently to Si Yang, and he was unwilling to give even the slightest warmth to Si Yang, all of which was maintained by the longing and worship in Si Yang's memories more distant than this.

Whoever replaces it will be tired.

It doesn't matter... Chen Zhao didn't understand the meaning of this sentence until now.

It's not that the friendship at the beginning is not important anymore, but whether the past, present, or future, this person, Chen Zhao, is not important.

Just like this game, Si Yang didn't even want to come. He didn't even want to look at his embarrassed appearance.

Chen Zhao stood there, slowly raising his hand to cover the position of his heart. Gradually bending down, as if suffering from some huge pain.

He has a series of monologues here. But Chen Zhao didn't say a word.

According to common sense, this is a mistake on the stage. But maybe his eyes are too sad, the kind of sadness mixed with some fear can make people empathize with him to tears in almost a second.

"Bring the lens closer and take the details of Chen Zhao!" The director directly asked people to adjust, and Chen Zhao's close-up instantly appeared on the big screen and caught everyone's eyes.

This young man may be too painful. So much so that he couldn't even wailing and tears.

He has been working hard, for the future, for the family, he has not even been contaminated with the extravagance that the nobles are used to, and was once ridiculed as an uninteresting old-fashioned.

But he never complained. What can be obtained?

His fiancée became his father's lover, and his father readily accepted it. Just because he is in their eyes, the root is not important!

The second game once again surprised everyone. After shouting for coffee, Chen Zhao still couldn't get out of his emotions. It wasn't until nearly a minute later that he suddenly covered his face and cried.

It was a hysterical cry, and it collapsed to the point that it seemed that he had really lost the most important thing.

The live broadcast ended that day, and Chen Zhao once again appeared on the hot search.

His fame has risen again and again. Although the black material in the past, although thrown away, it does not delay passers-by's recognition of his acting skills.

But Chen Zhao himself felt that it was not true. Even when he was left behind by the director after the show, he still felt incredible.

"I plan to plan a literary film at the end of the year. Would you like to audition?" Director Xu is a well-known director who started his career with literary films. What is even more amazing is that his literary and artistic films not only win prizes, but also have a certain commercial nature. Be regarded as the box office fame double.

If Chen Zhao can really hitchhiker, the road in the screen circle will be really smooth sailing in the future.

Because Director Chen is an independent filmmaker from a family background, there is a wealthy family behind him, and filming is never restricted by anyone, even if Chen Qiao deliberately suppressed it.

"Thank you, Director Xu, for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely work hard." Chen Zhao bowed solemnly and agreed.

From this moment on, Chen Zhao finally started to stand up, but his mood was still very complicated. Because these are all brought to him by Si Yang.

Chen Zhao is not a fool, and the road is here. He turned over and recalled the humiliation in the past, but vaguely felt that what Si Yang did was not so much humiliation, as it was to pave the way for him.

Climb to Chen Yu, take him out of Xuezang's company, and enter prosperity. Go to the night show to find the variety director and force him into the show.

Even his two humiliations, the voyeurism outside the study, have given up today, seem to be preparing him for acting on stage.

After all, without Si Yang's stimulation, Chen Zhao couldn't easily empathize with the characters anyway, and then perform amazing plays.

He has never taken any acting class.

So is Si Yang acting? In order to help him, that's why?

The thought flashing in his mind made him very excited. Chen Zhao quickly changed his clothes and ran out of the studio hall.

He wanted to ask Si Yang to see if his guess was correct.

After all, no matter how fragile human feelings are, they can't change quickly. Si Yang didn't even fear to die for himself!

"Senior!" In memory, Si Yang tilted his head and smiled at him, his soft appearance was as harmless and likable as a small animal.

Chen Zhao only felt that he was not blind at the time, so he didn't even go up and hug him, nodding indifferently every time.

Squeezing the hand hanging beside him, Chen Zhao wanted to go back and say to Si Yang, "I used to be wrong, and then I will treat you well."

He even left Chen Yu behind his ears.

"Si Yang!" When he finally got home, Chen Zhao opened the door and ran in. He had something to say to Si Yang. But accidentally saw Chen Yu's shoes at the door.

And Si Yang's side by side.

The butler came over and motioned to him in a low voice.

Chen Zhao looked into the hall subconsciously. On the sofa, Chen Yu seemed tired and was lying on Si Yang's lap. With a book in his hand, Si Yang read with gusto. As if awakened by his movement, Chen Yu moved. Si Yang patted him on the shoulder, Chen Zhao vaguely heard, and Si Yang said again, "It's okay, I'm lying down."

At this moment, all his excitement and anticipation before was disillusioned.

Not because of Chen Yu and Si Yang's closeness, but Si Yang's eyes when he looked at Chen Yu. It was an extraordinarily gentle, even with a bit of indulgent and pampering eyes.

He had never seen it before.

Chen Zhao took a step back, feeling as if he shouldn't be here.

Coincidentally, there was a message on the phone, the invitation from Director Xu seemed to be a night show.

Chen Zhao was silent for a while, replied okay on the phone, turned around and went out.

Unlike the last time Si Yang took him there, this time he was the invitee and sat next to Xu Dao.

The well-known director was obviously planning to promote him, patted him on the shoulder, and took the initiative to toast.

Chen Zhao has always understood how to maintain the kindness of others. Naturally it works well.

Both the host and the guest enjoyed themselves.

By the time Chen Zhao returned to the villa, it was almost dawn.

He drank a lot of alcohol and walked a bit awkwardly.

Unexpectedly, Si Yang was downstairs. It should be thirsty to wake up at night, he was wearing a spacious pajamas, holding a water glass in his hand.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Zhao suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.

"Si Yang, what on earth do you want to do?" Chen Zhao continued to drink vigorously, naturally unclear. As if to crush the thin wrist in the palm.

Si Yang frowned and broke free, but instead of breaking free, he was hugged in his arms.

"Fuck!" Si Yang frowned and gave him a push.

Chen Zhao staggered back two steps, but he was still unwilling to let go while holding Si Yang's hand.

"I can go, but you have to tell me."

"Chen Zhao, I don't think I have anything to tell you." Si Yang tried hard again, but this time Chen Zhao failed to catch him.

"Your residence company is ready, and the life assistant is fully equipped. From tomorrow on, you will move out to live." These words Si Yangyuan and Chen Zhao told him as soon as he came back, but Chen Zhao went out temporarily. Planning to switch to the morning.

It just so happens that he is back now, just make it clear.

But Chen Zhao's mood instantly exploded because of this sentence, "Should I go?"

"Si Yang, your words are so casual, then what am I to you?" Chen Zhao finally asked.

Si Yang laughed, his narrow eyes were full of affection, "It's a boring pastime."

This sentence made Chen Zhaoquan stunned. Thinking about the difference between Si Yang's treatment of Chen Yu and his own, it felt more like a fire in his heart, and his internal organs were in pain unbearable.

So why, why can Si Yang be kind to others so easily, and give up on himself so easily? Are all the cautious visions and worships in the past fake? Are they all lie?

"So why did you lie to me?" Chen Zhao stopped Si Yang again without saying anything. "You used to surround me like a dog. Now that you have the power, you treat me like a dog. Si Yang, are you acting or Retaliation?"

Si Yang raised his head and looked at Chen Zhao's painful face, and suddenly smiled. It was a beautiful smile that made one's heart palpitating.

"Chen Zhao, are you in love with me?"

"..." Chen Zhao looked at the red lips opening and closing in front of him, lowered his head subconsciously, and wanted to kiss him as if he was bewitched.

But Si Yang bent his knees, raised his foot, and kicked him out with a foot in his belly.

"Relieving the barium capsule spring is the sound of Chen Zhao's head knocking heavily on the floor. The sharp pain that followed finally made Chen Zhao's drunkenness dissipate a bit.

Si Yang looked at him condescendingly, "Chen Zhao, Si Yang, who likes you, died on the day of the Hongmen Banquet."

"……why?"

"Didn't you know Director Xu? You can ask. Director Xu's brother has also participated in the Hongmen Banquet. But he participated as the host."

"You can go and ask what happened at that Hongmen banquet."

Si Yang said, and turned upstairs.

After lying down for a while, Chen Zhao stumbled up and ran out of the door.

"Director Xu, Director Xu, can I ask you a question?" This was not a suitable time to make a call, but Chen Zhao still dialed Xu's number.

The great director probably just got off a little lover, and he is in a good mood. I am willing to talk to Chen Zhao.

But when he heard the three words Hongmenyan, his face suddenly changed a lot. "What are you asking this for?"

"Si Yang..."

Chen Zhao proposed these two words, but Director Xu was silent.

"What do you want to ask?"

"I want to know what happened to the Hongmen Banquet..."

There was the sound of a fire from the lighter on the other end of the phone. Director Xu lighted a cigarette and took a few puffs before he gave Chen Zhao a website.

"This was the last Hongmen banquet. Someone made a written record. You can go and see it. But you don't have to think about doing anything, it's all arranged. Everyone in the circle understands it."

"What about this year?" Chen Zhao asked anxiously.

"Didn't Si Yang come down all the time? According to the rules, he doesn't say, no one can say. Maybe you can ask Chen Yu."

"...Thank you Director Xu." Chen Zhao thanked him. After hanging up, he quickly opened the website on the phone.

White paper and black paper, large sections of text suddenly come into view.

But Chen Yu's face suddenly turned pale when he watched the first paragraph.

This is not hell, this is a desperate situation more terrifying than hell.

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