Fenglin Entertainment, President's Office.

Ling Xize sat on the office chair, opened a drawer and took out a book from it.

Zero's "Legend of Death".

Since he took the book home, both Butler Lu and Chen Fei have been reading it. Because of the familiarity of the painting style, he picked up the original company a few days ago, but he still had time to read it.

Knock. Knock.

The knock on the door rang out in time.

"Mr. Ling." It was Su Qing's voice.

"Come in."

Su Qing pushed the door open and closed the door. He looked at Ling Xize with a slightly nervous expression, and then walked over quickly.

"Mr. Ling, this is the news that has been suppressed this morning."

Su Qing handed over a bunch of photos to Ling Xize.

The photos are spread out, and there are two protagonists, one man and one woman. Some of them are not taken clearly and cannot see their appearance, but one of them... just by looking at their figure, Ling Xize can recognize them.

Some walk side by side, some talk to each other, and some get on the bus together...

"Zhong Yu?"

As soon as his eyes fell on the man's face, Ling Xize's eyes suddenly darkened, and there was a dangerous aura.

I knew it would be like this...

Su Qing thought desperately in her heart.

When he was poached into the company, Ling Xize assigned a "special task" - he was staring at a little star named "Si Sheng". He knew all the news about her in the circle, but he never intervened.

He naturally knew the weight of this person in Ling Xize's heart.

"It's him."

Su Qing nodded with a tough bullet.

Ling Xize swept his sharp eyes.

Before he could ask, Su Qing took the initiative to speak, "According to the reporter's description, we came out of the barbecue restaurant together, and there was no extraordinary action in the middle. The two got into the car together. There was no driver or assistant, and the woman was driving. The photos were bought, and the news was suppressed and they would never be disclosed."

Ling Xize frowned.

The Ling family he returned to last night did not go to Shuiyun.

Excluding Shen Jiangyuan, and Zhong Yu... How many male friends can she go out to eat skewers in the middle of the night?

Inevitably, when Zuo You mentioned Zhong Yu, his smile was dyed with his eyebrows and his affirmation and appreciation of Zhong Yu between his words...

An inexplicable emotion hit my heart.

Burn out.

*

There was no class in the morning, and Si Shang stayed at home and was not in a hurry to go back to school.

However, as soon as he went downstairs to have breakfast with his family, Si Shang locked himself in the bedroom and kept following the news on his mobile phone.

Until ten o'clock, when the news about "Zhong Yu and Si Sheng" was not found, Si Shang finally relaxed.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

I called Cheng Youran.

"Shangshang, I'm just looking for you." Cheng Youran's voice was as gentle as ever.

After pursing his lips, Si Shang said, "I didn't see any news about Zhong Yu and Si Sheng on the Internet."

"Just want to tell you about this." Cheng Youran's voice was filled with a relaxed smile. "The reporter took a photo, but the matter was done, and the news would not be made public."

"Really?" Si Shang's surprise was uncontrollable, "Thank you Sister Youran."

"I didn't help."

What Cheng Youran said is not a lie.

She did want to help, but she was one step late. She bought the photos taken by the reporter first and blocked all the news.

But when her words came to Si Shang's ears, she seemed to be "compassionate". All the credit was hers.

"I'll give it to you how much money it cost." Si Shang completely relieved, and his tone was well-behaved and light.

"It's a shame to talk about this."

"I really don't know how to thank you," Si Shang said with a soothing eyebrows, "Or, I'll treat you to a meal first."

"You are kind. If you really want to talk about it, I haven't thanked your signature yet, so I've helped me a lot. If you want to ask for it, I'll invite you." Cheng Youran was kind, "How about tomorrow night? I'll make an appointment at Dexiuzhai?"

Si Shang said without hesitation: "Okay."

Although the matter did not go as planned, after being worried for a night, Si Shang didn't care about anything else. As long as he "didn't backfire" it would be a good result.

After hanging up the phone, Si Shang bent his lips, fell briskly on the bed, and rolled around with his pig pillow.

At this time, there was a new WeChat message, and Si Shang went to get his phone happily.

[cc comics·Editor Mumu: Little Cute, have you arranged a new idea? Can you open a trap before the New Year?]

New ideas...

After throwing his cell phone, Si Shang buried his face in the pillow.

Somehow, the first thing that flashed in my mind was the novel and passionate, unconventional story last night...

*

Among the water and clouds.

The night is dark and there are few pedestrians.

Si Sheng was walking on the road slowly with two shopping bags in his arms.

Behind her, two lights shone over, accompanied by the sound of wheels running across the ground, from far to near, and finally stopped when passing by her.

As soon as Si Sheng turned his head, he saw the window in the driver's seat slipping down, revealing Ling Xize's expressionless face.

“Get on the bus.”

The two simple and clear words have a steady and low voice, but no emotions.

Si Sheng stopped, looked at the building not far away, and said, "A few steps."

“…”

Ling Xize looked at her silently for a few seconds, with complex emotions surging in her black eyes and she didn't say anything.

Si Sheng walked forward.

The wheels rolled forward slowly, almost in line with her speed.

She is fast, the car is fast; she is slow, the car is slow.

After walking less than five meters, Si Sheng frowned slightly and stopped again.

Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly angry, but as soon as she turned around, she met two gazes and looked over accurately, covering her strength invisibly.

Stalemate.

Silent.

A few seconds later, Si Sheng was at a disadvantage and didn't say anything, but walked towards the back door of the car, pulled the door and sat in.

The car windows were not closed, and the wind came in, rolling the heating inside the car to a point.

However, the distance was too close. Before the person was frozen, the car drove into the underground parking lot. The cold air was gradually replaced by the heating in the car.

Si Sheng leaned back, put his right leg on his left knee, and hugged his arms with both hands to see what he wanted to do.

I was usually quite calm and angry, but today I don’t know what the hell was going crazy. I drove the car so vigorously that I even swung my tail in, and shook Si Sheng, who was not wearing a seat belt, was a little dizzy.

The car stopped, and she frowned and opened her mouth. She was about to say a few sarcastic words, but was suddenly interrupted-

"Bang!"

The front door was thrown.

Si Sheng: "..." Where did he get his temper?

Just as he was whispering in his heart, the car door on his side was suddenly opened. The moment the shadows were knocked down, a feeling of oppression suddenly hit, inside and outside, as if "labor and capital are going to fight".

Do you want to fight?

but--

What stretched over was not the fist, but the palm.

Si Sheng was stunned.

The next moment, she heard a low and dull voice, "Bag."

She sat in the car, looking up, unable to see his expression, only his chin and thin lips, with coldness.

She didn't move, and his hand never took back.

After a while, Si Sheng was a little alert and put both bags in his hand.

He grabbed it, took a step back, and moved a little further.

baffling……

Si Sheng got out of the car and took advantage of the dim and hazy vision in the basement to vaguely see Ling Xize's eyebrows and eyes, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

After closing the car door, Si Sheng asked in confusion: "Have you encountered something bad?"

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