Returned actor Yu Sijue, six months after falling out of love, saw his ex-boyfriend, who was working as a tour guide in a small northwest town six months ago, in the lobby of a large hotel in Beijing. He was holding a cigarette and chatting about mining with a group of rich second-generation people, bragging about billions.
A few years ago, the young master of the Xu family suffered from several serious mental illnesses. When he was in high school, in order to force his grandson to give up his dream of singing and dancing as an idol, Chairman Xu brought several children from his family to Beijing and launched a playful plan to threaten the heir.
No one takes them seriously, and the young master of the Xu family will always be out of reach.
When Qi Kuo returned to the small northwest town, he was injured in a car accident and had to take care of his grandfather in the hospital bed.
The dust of fate is enough to drown the ants, but when the fire falls on the wilderness, it will eventually ignite the brilliance of the stars.
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After reunion, Yu Sijue always refreshes his three views——
He is not the little bumpkin from the prairie that I thought he was, nor is he gentle and well-behaved.
Taking my caravan on tours is just to make money, guest starring in my movies is just to make money, and kissing me is just to make me earn money faster.
Hell, he even went to the North Pole for his final trip. [Reserved project of Jiachen Middle School in Beijing]
The rock singer is his mother, and the famous wealthy businessman is his father, but he is just a poor little kid who brutally overthrew his scumbag parents, so I don't care.
... It seems like I have no chance?
In the small laboratory of Jiachen Middle School after school, Qi Kuo looked at Yu Sijue expressionlessly and violently smashed the ore with a small hammer.
My star seems to be burning, and I must not let his center collapse.
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There was a slap in the face.
There are descriptions of the entertainment industry, but no prototypes.
Purpose: Grow the ability to love