Chapter 9 Disaster

After checking the results, the data provided by Ye Rong was completely correct, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

As a diligent worker, Xie Shan naturally has a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

There were only two people left in the office.

Fu Wenyuan stared at Ye Rong without saying a word, and Ye Rong kept muttering in his heart. To be honest, every time this master stared at people like this, Ye Rong couldn't help but beat a small drum in his heart.

This is Tiancai in bold and capitalized, it is Tiancai of all sexual orientations, Ye Rong felt that if he were a normal person, he might have been a moth to the fire.

Mr. Fu must be glad that Ye Rong is a neurotic.

Ye Rong was still thinking about it, but the attractive Mr. Tiancai spoke first, "You have helped me so much, how can I thank you? Why don't I say..."

Ye Rong's eyelids twitched, and she always felt that Fu Wenyuan would say something shocking by playing cards according to the routine, so he interrupted quickly, "Mr. Fu, I think about what reward I want!"

Fu Wenyuan was interrupted to cast the spell, looking very regretful, "I won't give the money in advance, we signed the contract."

Ye Rong was afraid of Fu Wenyuan's misunderstanding, and quickly denied it: "No, no, I want to say that if "Heart Barrier" is going to be filmed, can you let me choose the actors? It's not that I decide, just that I want to provide some suggestions, I still know a lot about the characters in my writing, which should help a bit.”

Fu Wenyuan nodded when he heard the words, and took out a few thick booklets from the cabinet below and placed them in front of Ye Rong, "The information about all the actors in the entertainment company with the name is in it, you can choose it yourself."

Fu's subsidiary Sino-Ocean Group mainly focuses on electronic technology. Originally, this investment in "Heart Barrier" made Ye Rong feel incredible enough, and the information books Fu Wenyuan brought out made Ye Rong suspect that Fu's expansion

Entertainment

business plan.

As if he knew what Ye Rong was thinking, Fu Wenyuan took the initiative to explain, "This is from the entertainment companies themselves."

"What are you sending for?" Ye Rong felt that he had asked a particularly stupid question after asking.

Sent for what? Of course, it was sent to open the harem! Fu Wenyuan is such a living piece of Tang Monk meat, what kind of goblin doesn't want to come for a bite of immortality!

But Fu Wenyuan seemed to be afraid of Ye Rong's misunderstanding, and solemnly said, "I have never seen these, I don't want them."

Ye Rong couldn't help smacking his tongue, this man doesn't even look down on these handsome men and beautiful women on the ceiling, so what kind of people can get into his eyes?

Ye Rong usually doesn't follow dramas very much, and he doesn't know much about the entertainment industry. He has read several booklets over and over several times before choosing a few more agreeable ones.

He pointed to a photo with a gentle smile but clear eyes and said, "He makes me feel very much like a doctor in a novel. He looks very gentle, but has a paranoid charm. I don't know how to describe it. ?"

Halfway through speaking, Ye Rong suddenly found that the actor named Feng Zhiting was introduced as a new actor. He hesitated for a while and looked back at the gold master's father, "Can the actor also... please?"

The more Fu Wenyuan saw his reaction, the more cute he felt, and he planned to spend a fortune without blinking, "You can have as many movie stars as you want, there are not enough domestic ones and foreign ones."

Ye Rong quickly dismissed his terrifying thought, pulled another booklet and pulled out another photo, and vowed: "The first time I saw him, I knew that he would be my protagonist, it's really aura It's gone!"

"Kong Chensheng." Fu Wenyuan read out his name. If Xu Jue saw this face, he would definitely recognize that this was the Chen Sheng who almost had a one-night stand with him.

Fu Wenyuan looked down at the photos of Feng Zhiting and Kong Chensheng put together, with a very intriguing expression, "You are very discerning, it should be interesting for the two of them to play together, after all, they have a close relationship."

Before Ye Rong could be surprised by his intuition in choosing a person, Fu Wenyuan suddenly burst into a big melon, "Feng Zhiting is Kong Chensheng's ex-boyfriend, but he was recently adopted by Kong Chensheng."

The amount of information in this sentence is too large. Ye Rong went around several times before clarifying their relationship. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at Feng Zhiting with arrogance hidden in his eyebrows several times. The one who took care of it.

Or was he taken care of by Kong Chensheng, who looked a little naive?

What kind of magic realism script is this?

After Fu Wenyuan threw a melon, he stopped irritating Ye Rong. Taking advantage of the time he was slowly digesting, he had already ordered several people selected by Ye Rong to choose a time to audition.

Noisy garbage trucks roared past downstairs, the alarm clock on the bedside table blared harshly, and beside the alarm clock was a sitting calendar with dates circled in red.

The record is the date Ye Rong and Ye Rong agreed to go home, and there are two days left.

The first thing Ye Sheng did when he opened his eyes was to pick up his mobile phone to see Ye Rong's heart rate data. Although he had set an alarm reminder, he was always worried.

Ever since Ye Rong learned to hide his emotions, he didn't know how bad Ye Rong's situation had gotten.

The doctor's words circulated in his mind every day. People with hypersomnia can't forget anything and are especially sensitive to pain because they can clearly remember their own experiences and repeat them in their minds. The pain is repeated endlessly over and over again. , no one can imagine what that feels like.

Maybe it's the pain of drowning, or maybe it's the fear of walking on the edge of the abyss.

As for Ye Rong, the suffering he suffered was no longer what a few simple words and understatements could describe.

Ye Sheng pressed the alarm clock and got up from Ye Rong's bed. After folding the bed, he got out of bed and put a green bead on the glass jar on the table for Ye Rong, and then went to feed the goldfish in the fish tank on the coffee table. Do your own thing.

When finally stepped on the bell to the classroom, the teacher had not yet arrived.

But don't know why everyone saw him calm down in unison, and even many classmates looked at him in unison, and there were whispers of whispers.

He took off his earphones, ignored those glances, and sat back in his seat.

This is not the first time that this kind of exclusion and isolation is not the first time that the thorn in the class named Zhang Shaoxu has been trying to trouble him once or twice.

Zhang Shaoxu's brother Zhang Shaohui is Xu Jue's bastard's leg. Because of Ye Rong's affair, Zhang Shaoxu secretly and secretly asked Zhang Shaoxu to give him a lot of trouble.

It's a pity that people are so stupid that Ye Sheng never looked at him.

He flipped through the workbook from his desk, only to find an envelope, and then he heard an unintelligible snicker.

He frowned and stared at the words "Ye Rongshou" on the envelope.

He pondered for a few seconds, and violently tore open the envelope, but the photos that suddenly fell out made him have the evil intention of wanting to kill almost instantly.

Like endless vines growing wildly, slowly and tightly wrapping around him, making him feel suffocated and stinging.

With blue veins on the back of his hands, he picked up those unbearable nudes, and looked at them with red eyes. He didn't feel embarrassed or painful.

What he could think of at that moment was that Ye Rong pulled him to escape from the mud, and gave him a home, let him go to school, let him live, and gave him the best of everything.

He would say to him over and over again, "Xiaosheng, you are my little flower. Even if I rot in the mud and become stinky and dirty, I will try my best to crawl out to shield you from the wind and rain, as long as you don't dislike it."

He is so clean and beautiful, Ye Rong who is fragile but tough, how could anyone not see his goodness, how could anyone be willing to hurt him.

The laughter in the classroom grew louder, and the loudest was Zhang Shaoxu calling Ye Rong a dog being ridden.

Ye Sheng shivered and stuffed the photo back into the tattered envelope and put it back on the desk.

He gasped heavily, staggeringly leaned on the table to stand up, walked to Zhang Shaoxu in the back row, pulled up his collar, and asked in a calm tone, "What did you just say?"

Zhang Shaoxu has been spoiled by his family since he was a child. He is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and provocatively said: "What? Your brother dares to do it, and my brother said it, Ye Rong is a dog, and no one wants it... …”

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp pain.

A scream followed.

Ye Sheng held a sharp utility knife and stabbed it into his body. He was like an irritated wild beast, roaring to shred the person in front of him, "Speak, keep speaking."

Zhang Shaoxu held him tightly. At this moment, he finally realized that he was afraid. He lowered his body and cried and begged for mercy, "Don't...don't kill me, I was wrong..."

...

When Ye Rong arrived, Zhang Shaoxu had already been pushed out of the ward.

Zhang Shaohui stood in front of Ye Rong, pointed at Ye Sheng and sneered, "Awesome, you are really powerful, thirteen knives are not fatal, but thirteen knives are a fucking minor injury?!"

Ye Sheng calmly wiped the blood on his fingers with the corner of his clothes, and replied without raising his head: "Next time he is mean again, I can take twenty-three knives or a minor injury."

Ye Rong was so terrified that he was going to go up and cover his mouth. Isn't it messy enough!

Zhang Shaohui was also angry and shouted: "Next time? There is no next time! Listen carefully, you will be expelled from the school today, and all the bullshit guides will be gone!"

Ye Sheng's face was full of indifference, and there was no reaction, Ye Rong was anxious first, "Brother Hui, we have something to say, you think we will pay for the compensation, since the child's minor injury is not a serious problem, let's make it auspicious. Stop talking about it."

Zhang Shaohui seemed to have just realized Ye Rong was beside him, as if he had remembered something, just when the angry swear words came to his mouth, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's have a good discussion."

But what Ye Rong didn't expect was that his so-called negotiation was to take him to sell the golden cave to drink.

Ye Rong is not unfamiliar with this place. He has been struggling for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of things, but he still has a fresh memory of this clubhouse for ten years.

Although he knew it was a fire pit, he still had to bite the bullet and jump, even if there was a glimmer of hope, he couldn't let it go.

Ye Rong felt that he was too calm. Not only did he try to get Ye Sheng off, but he even asked Fu Wenyuan to make a hypothesis that he would not go.

Finally, calmly set the alarm phone as a convenient key just in case.

Zhang Shaohui, Ye Rong, is not the first day he has dealt with. The master who bullies the soft and fears the hard, when he was with Xu Jue in the past, he often made up his own mind and taught himself for Xu Jue.

It was nothing more than two sets of mediocre methods, and he was not tired of Ye Rong.

Ye Rong laughed at himself, and Xin Yiheng followed him into the clubhouse.

[The author has something to say: I have written a few books before I know today that the recommended ticket and monthly ticket are used to climb the list... So I mean, you understand~

Also, why are you calling my wife? ? ? (sent out a fierce doubt)]