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Seven years ago, Shen Songzhe was at the height of his popularity in the entertainment industry. Lu Yanjing had just made his debut in Korea and returned to China. He was still a little idol who would blush and stutter when meeting strangers.
They were separated by eight years, their identities, and the company's eager eyes.
Ambiguity cannot be hidden once it starts. Lu Yanjing's mobile phone was monitored by the company, and he received a call: "Actor Shen, if you want to destroy him, just continue."
In the same month, Shen Songzhe's own company's capital chain broke and was in turmoil.
He didn't even have the power to protect himself, let alone a kid with a sky-high contract. Even if he likes him.
So Shen Songzhe did the most cruel thing in his life - cut off contact. Without leaving a word or meeting, the child who called him "brother" was completely pushed out of his own world.
He thought it was called protection.
Lu Yanjing spent seven years to prove that he did not need this kind of protection.
In the past seven years, he has endured all the blackmail on the Internet, endured severe depression, and endured being exploited as an outcast by the company. He won the gambling agreement, he tore up the termination contract, and signed his first contract with Shen Songzhe's company after his solo career.
In the conference room, Shen Songzhe's hand holding the pen trembled slightly. The man in front of him was in a neat suit, with a smile on his face, and was impeccably polite and thoughtful.
"Teacher Shen, long time no see."
Shen Songzhe opened his mouth, wanting to say too much, but in the end he just said: "Long time no see."
Lu Yanjing tilted his head slightly, and his smile deepened: "Brother, have you ever thought about me?"
He called him brother. But that tone was no longer the tone of the obedient boy back then. It's the tone of a hunter looking at his prey, the tone of a man who has already found the turtle in the urn.
Shen Songzhe thought that Lu Yanjing didn't know that half of the resources and secret accounts in that miraculous gambling victory were handed over by him himself.
In fact, Lu Yanjing knew it from the beginning.
He knows who got those "anonymous" film appointments, who made those "unexpected" connections, and who secretly paid for the huge sums of money that were inexplicably wiped off his betting list.
The man said to let go, but his hand never let go.
Lu Yanjing relied on this to hold on for seven years.
"Brother, do you really think you can hide your little tricks?" At night, Lu Yanjing blocked the person in a corner, brushed his thumb against the red corner of Shen Songzhe's eyes, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, "If you help me once, I will miss you for one more day. You have helped me so many times..."
He smiled, lowered his head and pressed his lips against Shen Songzhe's ear.
"How can I leave in this life?"
#I was the one who pushed you away at first. It's you who pushed me away this time, but can you please stop leaving?
#The leader of all the black fans on the Internet is actually myself#
#The actor said he regretted it, the top actor said he didn't hear it#
Two-way rush, 1v1, HE.
Shen Songzhe, a stupid actor who thought he played a perfect protection scene.
Lu Yanjing, a top crazy critic from the beginning to the end, from the age of seventeen to twenty-four, only learned one thing - how to pretend not to love him.
Intention: If you love, you must be together
