"Bang!" As soon as Li Hur walked to the door of the room with someone, a wine bottle smashed at his feet, and a tyrannical voice came: "Let you go to your supervisor, people, why haven't you come here yet?" ”

Li hurriedly calmly stepped over the glass ballast on the ground and walked to the young man's side: "I am the supervisor here. ”

The young man raised his head with a hideous face, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "I can't tell you if you lie, do you dare to say that you are the supervisor?" ”

"If you have something, say it quickly, if you have nothing to do, go out and change a box to continue playing, you still don't have to think about these boxes under my hands." Li hurriedly said.

"Oh, there's a kind." The young man staggered to pick up the unopened red wine bottle on the table and smashed it on Li Hur's head.

"Smack!" Naturally, this is not the sound of a bottle colliding with a head, but the sound of a palm and wrist hitting each other. Li Hurry grabbed the young man's wrist tightly and kicked him in the chest.

The young man leaned back irrepressibly, leaning back, and the wine bottle in his hand slammed into his nose, and blood flowed from the moment he fell to the ground.

"Throw this guy out of here." Li Hur said to Hou Yong.

Watching Hou Yong beckon someone to carry the young man out, Li Hur took a deep breath, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong for a while. He shook his head, and after a few words of instructions to Jiang Dong and the others, he turned around and walked out.

Jiang Dong silently looked at his back as he left, a weird smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, the show was about to be staged, but the audience was only himself, and he was really a little embarrassed.

Walking out of the door of the bar and entering the co-pilot, Li Hur suddenly had an extremely strange feeling in his heart. It's just an ordinary young man, who is guilty of calling him, the director, and throwing that guy out? Just when he vaguely touched something, Li Juli suddenly spoke, interrupting his thoughts.

"Li Hurry, let's talk about it."

Li Hur looked at her strangely, and was a little stunned by her inexplicable solemn expression now: "What are you talking about?" ”

Li Juli hesitated for a moment and said, "I think the future plan you proposed to me is a big problem?" ”

Hearing that what he was going to say was about this matter, Li Hur looked serious and spoke: "You say, what's the problem." ”

Li Juli looked into his eyes: "Why do you have to take this bloody and dangerous road?" Being a writer with peace of mind and writing good works is not the same as being famous? ”

Li Hur was silent for a while, and then said, "That's too slow, I can't wait." ”

Li Juli frowned: "Wait, don't you have to wait, should you say it, or should I say it?" I can wait, what can't you wait? ”

"It's not as simple as you think." Li Kuan said seriously: "I don't want to develop on this road, but life forces me to do this." ”

Very inexplicable, hearing him say this, Li Juli felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and said with a smile: "There are still people with knives to force you to mix in society?" ”

Li was stunned, if he remembered correctly, this was the first time Li Juli had shown such a look to him. The corners of his mouth twitched with difficulty, and he said bitterly: "You don't understand me either? ”

At this moment, Li Juli seemed to be able to see his heart, sighed softly, and grabbed his palm: "I know that you are doing this because of me, but you know what, I don't want you to do it because of me." This road is too treacherous, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a situation from which you will never recover. ”

Li hurriedly pursed the corners of his lips and spoke: "All success comes with risks, but we can't avoid them in order to avoid risks. ”

Li Juli frowned and said, "Why did your mind become so awkward?" Can that risk be the same as this danger? ”

"What do you want to say?" Li Hur took a deep breath and spoke.

Li Juli paused and said softly: "While you haven't fallen into it yet, quit and don't have anything to do with this road." ”

Li Hurry was silent.

Li Juli bit her lip and continued: "I can promise you that I will always wait for you, but you have to promise me to quit this path and follow the path of being a writer with peace of mind. I don't want anything to happen to you. I don't want you to have one foot in prison and one foot in hell right now. ”

Li hurriedly smiled silently, "Don't talk about this, it's not too early, let's go back." ”

"Li Hurry!" Li Juli was a little angry: "Don't change the topic, do you agree to me or not." ”

Li hurriedly looked into her eyes and spoke: "I have my own principles for doing things. ”

Li Juli's heart shrank and said, "This principle can be compared to your life, my mind?" ”

Li hurriedly opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. But obviously, Li Juli did not make him change his mind, he still wants to take this path.

Li Juli held the steering wheel with both hands, her fingertips were already white, and her lips had been bitten out of blood: "Is it so difficult to promise me this?" Isn't it said or my die-hard meal? ”

"Die-hard rice also has its own persistence." Li Hur said in a low voice.

"This persistence is more important than me?" Li Juli's heart trembled lightly and she spoke.

Li hurriedly shook his head, "No, I originally did this for you." How can it be more important than you. ”

"Then why are you so stubborn!" Li Juli said.

Li Hur was silent again, and after a long time, he grabbed his hair irritably and laughed softly: "Okay, okay, the two of us won't quarrel over this matter, right?" Wuli Juju, let's drive, let's go back. ”

Looking at him like this, Li Juli knew that even if she continued to talk about it, she would not get the desired result. Sticking out the tip of his tongue, he licked the blood from his lips and swallowed it into his stomach. She silently started the car and drove in the direction of the TV station.

In the middle of the road, Li Hur kept looking at her side face, and wanted to open his mouth to say something several times, but the words rushed to his throat and were swallowed back by him. What is this, the Cold War? They have not developed to the point of a couple, so can it be called a cold war?

But if it's not, then what is the current weird state? I have something to say but I can't say it, and I can reach it by reaching out when I stay together, but it feels like I am separated by a distance of thousands of rivers and mountains.

Is that all she hates about this kind of thing? How annoying is that knowing that he has embarked on this path, the extent to which he can treat him with indifference?

Is it what he imagined?