Three months ago.

In the office building of Rastar Media, the sun has just come out of the bathroom.

Suddenly raised his head, his eyes were suddenly fixed.

The man was wearing an ironed pure black suit, with a long and straight figure, a deep contour of the side face, cold eyebrows and eyes, thin lips raised, and he was talking to the person next to him.

The sun was beating wildly.

Is that him?

"Qin Yu. ”

The sun didn't make a loud voice, and he didn't want to call that person, but he just subconsciously murmured out this long-lost name.

As if sensing something, the man still turned his head to look at the sun.

The moment the eyes collided in the air, the sun seemed to be frozen.

Time seems to have passed by many years, and the good-looking boy in his memory, who is clean and thin in a blue and white school uniform, overlaps with the handsome man in front of him.

Looking at those cold and clear black eyes, the sun couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

The man just swept her face lightly, then turned around and strode away, straightening his back.

"Qin Yu!"

The sun subconsciously trotted to catch up, but his feet fell and he almost fell.

The man was wearing professional clothes next to him, and a woman in her thirties hugged her in time, "Miss Sheng, be careful!"

Before the sun could stabilize himself, he looked in the direction the man had left, but he had already disappeared.

After a few seconds of stupefaction, the sun calmed down.

After standing firmly, she thanked the person who hugged her, "Thank you! What do you call it, is it a staff member of Starlight?"

"Miss Sheng, my name is Lin Rui, and I am the secretary of the general manager. ”

Jiaoyang blinked, "Mr. Guan, is that the man just now?"

"Yes. Lin Rui silently observed the scorching sun.

Lin Rui naturally knows Jiaoyang, and won the Best Actress Award at the age of 22, and she is a hot actress.

At present, the heroine of a fantasy drama in Xinghui is set to be the sun.

But she just called Mr. Guan, Qin Yu.

Jiaoyang looked thoughtfully at the direction where the man disappeared, didn't say anything, thanked Lin Rui again, and went back to the reception room.

Two hours later, Jiaoyang entered the underground parking garage of Xinghui Media with his agent Yu Jing and assistant Xiang Ran.

After getting in the car, Jiaoyang asked casually: "Sister Jing, isn't the general manager of Xinghui Media Guan Hengzhi?

Yu Jing glanced at Jiaoyang, "Have you seen Guan Yu?"

"Guan Yu?" said these two words softly.

"Yes, I just took office last month. ”

Yu Jing knew a little bit about Guan Yu, plus Jiaoyang and Xinghui cooperated, and because of occupational diseases, she said a few more words.

"Guan Yu is Guan Hengzhi's younger brother, he is very low-key, he has been abroad all these years, and he only came back from abroad not long ago. After returning to China, he took over Xinghui Media. It was also after taking over Xinghui that Guan Yu's identity spread in the circle. ”

Jiaoyang's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't answer.

In the next two days, Jiaoyang had no work arrangement, and read the script of the new drama in the apartment, but he couldn't read it very much, a few words, over and over again, and I didn't know what he was saying.

In my mind, that person's face always popped up for no reason, as if I was enchanted.

The sun threw the script on the sofa, sat cross-legged on the carpet between the coffee table and the sofa, sighed faintly, took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

"An Ning, can you help me check the new general manager of Xinghui Media. ”

There was a squirming background sound on the other end of the phone, "Guan Hengzhi?"

"No, it's called Guan Yu now. ”

"When did the general manager of Xinghui change? Why don't I know!" An Ning was shocked, couldn't accept this fact, and sighed several times before asking: "Why are you checking him? Could it be that you have cooperated with Xinghui?"

Jiaoyang tilted his head, looked at the rays of sunlight shining in through the screen window, and said, "He is Qin Yu." ”

There were a few coughing voices on the phone, and after a while, An Ning said in surprise: "How did Qin Yu become Guan Yu......?

"That's why you're asking me to check it out!" said Sunny lazily.

There was silence for a while, "Okay, I'll check it for you, but, you have to promise me one condition!"

Jiaoyang knew with her toes what her conditions were, "Interview, right? I'll let Sister Jing arrange it." ”

"Okay, baby, I'll contact a friend to check it out for you right away!"

In the afternoon of the next day, An Ning sent the information about Guan Yu, and Jiaoyang read it in nearly half an hour.

An Ning didn't find much information, and a few simple pages covered Qin Yu......

Oh, no, he's in charge now.

It covers all the experiences of Guan Yu over the past 25 years.

After reading it, Jiaoyang was a little sluggish, and sat in a daze for a long time, and when the phone rang, she came back to her senses.

"Sister Jing. After connecting, the sun screamed.

"Jiaoyang, do you remember Mr. Fei of Meiyu?"

A bright face like a peach blossom appeared in front of the sun, and he hummed, "Remember, what's wrong?"

Yu Jing said: "Mr. Fei just called me and wanted to invite you to dinner tomorrow night." I know you don't like this guy very much, but he's spoken up many times, and it's easy to offend people if he refuses. Fei Shenyu has a very deep background, and it is difficult for us to offend him. ”

After listening to Yu Jing, Jiaoyang didn't speak for several seconds.

Yu Jing thought that she was going to refuse again, and was about to say something to persuade again, but who knew that the sun would respond.

"Yes, what time is it tomorrow night, and where?"

At half past six in the evening of the second day, Fujiang Hotel.

The waiter pushed open the door of the private room, and the bright sun took Fei Shenyu's arm, walked in with a smile, and looked directly at the man sitting quietly in the box.

Guan Yu was dressed in a black suit, neatly dressed, and a cigarette was burning between his fingers with his watch.

Someone next to him was talking to him, and he listened with a warm face, and he couldn't tell whether Gao was unhappy or not.

As if sensing something, Guan Yu looked towards the door, his eyes collided in the air, and the sun looked at him with a smile, the latter's eyes were cold, swept over her face, and then looked at the man beside her.

Then he withdrew his gaze and returned to the person next to him.