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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 69: The scumbag of the entertainment industry boss (12)"

weight="105690"

series = ["I Really Am a Slag Shou!"]

mode = "manual"

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"If you want me to receive treatment, then I will go for treatment."

Qi Yuyang whispered, after a long time, he dared to raise his eyes to look at Chi Zhao, "You can do anything you want me to, as long as you don't leave."

Chi Zhao's expression became stiff, and in an instant, he reacted again with a look of "I don't understand what you are saying", "I didn't want you to be treated. How are you? It has nothing to do with me. Caring, and don’t want to participate."

After that, Chi Zhao pulled a suitcase with one hand, and there was a Lewis Vuitton leather bag next to it, which contained several spring coats. Chi Zhaogang was going to get the bag and Qi Yuyang snatched it.

Chi Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and he suddenly wrinkled his eyebrows. He is a person who eats soft but not hard. He can easily listen to him by following his words, but if he confronts him, it will definitely be counterproductive, and may even cause Chi Strong dislike of the photo.

Qi Yuyang also panicked and did such a naive behavior. Chi Zhao grabbed one end of the bag and pulled it to his side. At the same time, he warned Qi Yuyang with a cold voice, "Let go."

Qi Yuyang didn’t listen. After pulling and pulling, the unzipped bag turned over, all the clothes inside fell out, and the soft coat fell on the ground with a rustling sound, but both He heard an unusual dull crash.

Both Chi Zhao and Qi Yuyang were stunned, because neither of them knew that there were other things in the clothes. The bag was originally stored in the closet. When Chi Zhao was packing things, he opened the zipper and took a look to confirm this. It was Xue Qing's own, so he took it out and prepared to take it away for a while, and didn't find out what was inside.

It's summer now, and all spring clothes can be pressed at the bottom of the box. Chi Zhao has never seen this bag, so naturally he doesn't know that there are other mysteries inside.

A guess flashed in Chi Zhao's mind between the lightning and flint.

Could it be that this is the small vault under Xue Qing's possession. After opening it, people were surprised to find that the amount in it was hundreds of millions?

System: "..." You are crazy if you think about money.

Chi Zhao didn't move for a while, because from his angle, he didn't see what was falling, but Qi Yuyang saw it. A small wood-colored horn was exposed in the cashmere coat. Qi Yuyang knelt down and pulled the thing out.

It is a photo frame.

And it's the photo frame taken in Cheng Ran's previous office photo.

Qi Yuyang looked at the family of three above, his expression slowly becoming puzzled, "This person, I seem to have seen..."

Chi Zhao's heart tightened. He snatched the photo frame back without holding his beak, and then hugged it tightly to his chest. Qi Yuyang was unsuspecting, he looked up dazedly and found his expression full of guard.

Not only Qi Yuyang didn't understand, the system was also puzzled.

【what happened? 】

Chi Zhao: "Don't let him remember at this time, otherwise the plot will be messy again!"

system:"……"

Sometimes, it also admires Chi Zhao very much. In the sad situation that the plot has died young, Chi Zhao resolutely refuses to admit the facts, and will still think about the plot conscientiously.

Chi Zhao quickly put the photo frame back into the cowhide bag, then pulled a suitcase with one hand, and left the room without looking back. Five seconds after this decisive back figure disappeared, there was an unusual noise outside.

"Ge Leng Leng-bang pa 哐-bang!"

A suitcase got out of Chi Zhao's palm and rushed to the embrace of the floor on the first floor.

Looking at the suitcase whose lever was broken, Chi Zhao fell silent.

If it's unlucky, it's really stuffy drinking a glass of cold water.

...

Even so, Chi Zhao still took his escape-like luggage and left. Qi Yuyang stood on the stairs on the second floor, looking at the back of him leaving, silent.

Chi Zhao thought he saw Xue Qing’s family portrait, and after stimulation, he remembered some clips of his torture in the past. In fact, no. Xue Qing’s father is very powerful. If his hypnosis can be broken by just a photo, then he doesn’t need it. So hard to hypnotize Qi Yuyang.

What Qi Yuyang remembered was a trivial matter a long time ago. This memory fragment has been lying deep in his mind, and it didn't emerge until today.

He was about seven or eight years old at that time. He was hugged by his father. Behind him were three security guards dealing with a thin man. The man was lying on the ground. His leg seemed to be injured and he was bending in a strange posture. Folded, his legs couldn't get strong, so he couldn't stand up, but even so, he still raised his head and looked in his direction with hatred eyes.

His eyes were so horrible that he was shocked when he was still a child. The man didn't look at himself, but his father, but his father didn't turn his head back, he just glanced at his side and saw his son. Still turning his head to look at the people behind, he impatiently patted Qi Yuyang on the back, "What's so beautiful, he's just a lunatic, go, you have to do your homework when you get home."

Qi Yuyang turned his head obediently. The child had no right and wrong views, nor good and evil views. All he could do was listen to the adults. But after a few seconds, he didn't know what he thought of, so he quietly glanced back. A glance made him and the man's eyes collide.

When he was a child, Qi Yuyang didn't understand what the look was like, he only knew that he was uncomfortable being looked at. And now Qi Yuyang can understand this scene in retrospect.

Anger, pain, unwillingness, hatred, and stubbornness to swear to never give up.

The man didn’t look at himself for a long time, that is, less than two seconds. After that, he was pressed by the security guard and dragged aside, but it took less than two seconds to let him live in twenty years. Qi Yuyang recalled it again, and it was as clear as it had just happened.

And that man is the same man with a faint smile on the photo.

Qi Yuyang stood in a daze. Suddenly, he staggered two steps, his back slammed against the wall behind him, he covered his head uncomfortably, and closed his eyes in pain. After a while, he gradually opened his eyes. The emotions in his eyes are deep and complex.

At night, the agent was suddenly called out. He saw Chi Zhao on the main road in the city's most high-end villa area, dressed as if he was going through the Guandong. He slowly parked the car on the side of the road, and the agent looked at Chi Zhao with difficulty. , The latter sat on the suitcase and nodded to him.

The agent is a bit speechless, but he is also an agent who has experienced big storms, and he hasn't encountered this situation before. He asked clearly: "Dumped?"

Chi Zhao stood up and pulled the suitcase to walk back. Hearing this, he glanced at his agent strangely, "How is it possible, look at my face, is it possible to be dumped?"

Agent: "..." What you just said is very possible.

After moving the suitcase to the trunk, Chi Zhao closed the trunk. From the outside of his eyes, he seemed to see the agent on the phone. When he returned to the car, the car was quiet.

The agent looked at him, "Where are you going to go next?"

"Find me a hotel first, and then I will trouble you to find a reliable house for me in these two days." Chi Zhao replied while buckling his seat belt.

The agent started the car and said, "Don’t, you are a big celebrity who went to stay in a hotel because you think you have too few scandals. I also have an apartment under my hand for another artist, but he has joined the group and has not had time to move. Go in, you can live there first, he will finish after two months, during these two months, you will slowly find a house by yourself."

This is fine, but...

"Don't you help me find it?" Chi Zhao blinked gently.

The agent seems to have heard something heinous, his eyes looking at Chi Zhao are full of condemnation, "You have to push me even this! I am an agent, not a nanny! I'm busy, every day for you actors Looking for the script, looking at my hair, it’s all bald! Tomorrow I have to fly for a whole day, and I will be busy again when I go abroad. Do you know how much money I have spent on hair transplantation and psychological counseling since I became an agent? , You don’t know how to be considerate and considerate of me?!"

Chi Zhao listened to the training with a dazed expression, and in the end he could only obediently respond. Seeing that his attitude was good, the agent finally stopped. After driving out for more than ten minutes, we arrived at the place. Chi Zhao got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment and found that it was a relatively high-end apartment building.

He took down all his large and small luggage, and the agent stood behind him, "Go up, I'm leaving."

Chi Zhao subconsciously wanted to ask him if he would not go up and sit down. Later, when he thought, the original owner would not say that, so he left with peace of mind.

Fortunately, he didn't ask this sentence, otherwise the agent would be so scared that he could shed cold sweat.

Just kidding, Hua Deng is in the early stage, alone and widowed. He went to sit where Xue Qing lived. Is he going to die?

...

The more I thought about the performance of the agent, the stranger Chi Zhao was. When he reached the address mentioned by the agent, Chi Zhao did not rush to press the password, but first ordered the system: "Scan a circle to see if Qi Yuyang is there."

The system obediently scanned a circle, and then said no.

Chi Zhao was a little surprised, and then he wanted to open it again. It seems that he was careless this time.

In fact, Chi Zhao didn't care too much, but Qi Yuyang had other things to do now, and he didn't come so soon.

Hearing the news from the agent that Xue Qing had moved in, he gave a low hmm, and then asked, "Is he suspicious."

"Of course not," the agent said confidently, "Mr. Qi, it's not me who plays, it's my acting skills. If I don't look good, I can be a actor."

Qi Yuyang didn't bother to listen to his agent Hu Piuhaikan and hung up the phone. He turned over the personnel files in front of him, and then dialed a phone number.

After his father's death, Jiayu Culture experienced a major personnel change. Many old people had changed jobs at that time. For example, this one, who was his father's portable secretary before, is now an executive in another foreign company.

Fortunately, this person did not change his phone number. After receiving a call from Qi Yuyang, the other party was still a little surprised, "It's a young master, I haven't seen you for a long time, I saw you on TV before, so young and promising!"

Qi Yuyang smiled, "Uncle Li, don't call me young master, I am not a kid anymore."

"Haha, yes, I am also used to this, and I think you are underage."

After the greeting, Qi Yuyang asked in a natural tone: "Uncle Li, I was looking at some past company documents recently. Do you remember a person named Xue Xingfan?"

The other party quickly replied, "Xue Xingfan? Let me think about it... don't remember, who is this, is it a former employee of Jiayu?"

Qi Yuyang's expression remained unchanged, and he chuckled, "Maybe it is. There is no explanation in the document I read. Since you don't remember, it means that this person is not important."

What else was said over there, the left was just some kind words, and soon the call was over. After hanging up, Qi Yuyang looked at the employee profile in his hand and couldn't help but curl his eyebrows.

He didn't even know his father's secretary, so he went to someone to ask, maybe he couldn't ask why.

Qi Yuyang frowned for a long time, finally got up and went to another room.

In another prosperous city, Uncle Li, who hung up the phone, looked a little dignified. His daughter just passed by and couldn't help asking, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Uncle Li was taken aback and laughed quickly, "It's okay, I just received a greeting call from a junior. I haven't seen him for many years. I was very surprised."

His daughter smiled, "This is not a good thing. Looking at your expression, I thought something was wrong." An error occurred, please refresh and try again.