Tianhe Airport.

Jura walked out of the security channel, a refreshing open-eared asymmetrical short hair, with a linen gray hair color, coupled with personalized makeup, giving people a unique sense of fashion, the most important thing is to show her cold personality.

Jura's short hair is relatively recognizable, and she can be recognized at a glance in the crowd, and the people who walk past her frequently look back at each other.

She wore black sunglasses that covered half of her face, a white T-shirt with hot pants, a black motorcycle leather jacket on her shoulders, and a black bag crossbody, and walked out of the passage indifferently.

Jura glanced coldly at the people who came to pick her up, and in the crowd, she saw the familiar and unfamiliar figure at a glance.

I haven't seen him for five years, he seems to have changed a lot, he is haggard, his beard has come out, and the arrogance of his youth has become calm and calm now.

"Zula, Zula, Zula......" As soon as Jura walked out of the passage, she was surrounded by a frantic group of fans of the support group.

The sudden crowding made the unprepared Jura almost fall.

A strong and powerful palm, a handful of Jura into his arms, he circled Jura's body, resisting the crowd of fans around him.

Leng Chenxuan's bodyguards hurried over, separating the crazy fans, and letting Leng Chenxuan and Jura squeeze out of the crowd inside.

Leng Chenxuan took Zhu La's hand and quickly fled here, and when fans saw that their idols were gone, they were chasing after them frantically.

The two got into the car prepared by Leng Chenxuan in advance, Zhu La looked at the crazy fans behind her, her heart palpitated, she muttered to herself: "The current fans are crazy!"

Zhu La's whisper, although the voice was small, still reached Leng Chenxuan's ears, and he slowly spoke: "In our country, fans are more enthusiastic, but they have no malice, they just like you!"

Zhu La listened to Leng Chenxuan's voice, her brows furrowed, how could his voice not be as high-pitched as before, there was a kind of low hoarseness.

Zhu La pointed to Leng Chenxuan's voice and slowly spoke: "Why is your voice so hoarse?"

Leng Chenxuan pinched his neck tightly with both hands, coughed embarrassedly, his eyes were foggy, and he said in a deep voice: "I can't forget a person, I can only numb myself with alcohol, if I drink too much, my throat will be hoarse!"

Zhu La listened to Leng Chenxuan's sad words, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, she reached out and touched her face, but found that it had changed, and the hanging heart was much looser.

The two were speechless all the way, Jura looked at the familiar and unfamiliar city outside, and she sighed in her heart: "I'm back!"

Jura had been on the plane all the way, and she was a little tired from sitting in the car, and a wave of sleepiness hit, she leaned back in her seat and fell asleep after a while.

Leng Chenxuan glanced at the sleeping Zhula beside him, and that familiar feeling arose spontaneously.

He patted his face and forced himself to wake up, Leng Chenxuan was a little unwilling, and turned his head to look at Jura again, he slowly withdrew his gaze, and finally stared helplessly ahead.

Leng Chenxuan secretly scolded himself in his heart, he had been drinking too often recently, and now whoever he looks at, he thinks it is Mo Yuxin.

Leng Chenxuan's sadness spread from the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe that Mo Yuxin was dead, he would stand on the top of that mountain every year and look down, he had looked for someone to look for him, he didn't see Mo Yuxin's body, he didn't believe the fact that Mo Yuxin was dead from beginning to end.

He numbs himself with alcohol every day, and only then does he feel that he is a person.

He has been living in his own dreams, others can't get in, and he can't get out himself.

When he arrived at the hotel, Leng Chenxuan gently shook the sleeping Jura awake.

Jura woke up from her seat, she looked at Leng Chenxuan's face beside her, and she was in a trance, and her previous memories came flooding back like sea water.

Her body trembled, her hands gripping the chair beside her tightly.

After so many years abroad, Jura thought that she had become indestructible and had no emotions, but when she met the people and things before, that strange sense of fear made her a little at a loss.

Zhu La took a deep breath and looked at Leng Chenxuan beside him, a hatred ignited from the bottom of his heart.

Leng Chenxuan saw that Zhula woke up, he saw that Zhula's body was a little trembling, he thought that Zhula was afraid of the cold, he took off his coat and draped it on Zhula's shoulders.

Zhu La noticed the suit that Leng Chenxuan was draped on her shoulders, she felt a little uncomfortable, she pulled off the suit on her shoulders, threw it into Leng Chenxuan's arms, she opened the car door and walked out.

She walked straight to the hotel, looking at the hotel in front of her, the tide of memories came again, all the sweetness before was reproduced in her mind, and she clearly saw that the stupid woman was begging others.

Jura hated it, and she shook her short hair, forcing herself not to think about it.

Leng Chenxuan got out of the car, he walked to Zhu La's side, and said, "I have prepared a room for you, you go to rest first, as for work, when you have a rest tonight, we will talk!"

Zhu La listened to Leng Chenxuan's thoughtful words, and she couldn't shirk anything, she reached out and picked up the room card handed over by Leng Chenxuan, and she glanced down at the room card: 1314.

Jura looked at the room card, her heart surging, but on the surface, she pretended to be nothing, picked up the room card, and walked straight to the suite.

Jura sneered in her heart, or Balk has the ability to directly let himself enter the LK company, so that his plan can be implemented well in the future.

Jura took the room card and walked into the presidential suite, she looked at everything in the suite, both familiar and unfamiliar, and she sighed Leng Chenxuan's intentions.

Jura leaned back on the bed, her eyes too tired to open, and she fell asleep in a moment.

She had a particularly strange dream in her dream, in which she dreamed that Leng Chenxuan was standing beside her and looking at her with resentment.

In the dream of standing on the top of the mountain and jumping off a cliff in despair, Jura kept shouting in the dream, but no one responded to it.

"Ahh

Jura glanced up at the time, it was already evening, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night scene outside, her hands around her chest, her eyes full of desolate emotion.

"You're awake, are you hungry, everyone is waiting for you to go down to eat, get ready, let's go down to eat!"

Jura heard the voice and turned her head sharply, this voice had appeared countless times in her dreams, and she had remembered her voice for all these years.

Jura turned around, she saw Lu Xue standing in front of her, Lu Xue had lost the dress of a strong woman, and was wearing simple clothes at this time, looking at herself with a smile.

Seeing Zhu La's surprised eyes, Lu Xue took out her business card from her pocket, handed it to Zhu La's hand, and briefly introduced herself: "My name is Lu Xue, the artist agent of LK Group, this time Miss Zhu La came to China to develop and I will be your agent, and I will be responsible for your life in the future, if you have any questions, come to me at any time!"