Duan Yuyu can be a top class not only because of his excellent appearance, he entered the entertainment industry at the age of eighteen, even if he was supported by Shuangchen Entertainment, he also suffered a lot, and now he gives up so easily, if it is just because of yesterday's incident, Jiang Cen feels that it is really not worth it.

Duan Yuyu didn't answer Jiang Cen's question directly, he asked, "Jiang Cen, do you know where I am now?" You can't guess. ”

Jiang Cen really couldn't guess, because she had never taken the initiative to understand Duan Yuyu, and she would never have imagined that he would appear in her house at this moment.

Duan Yuyu looked at the fitness equipment all over the ground, and stood among them like this, fantasizing about Jiang Cen talking to him right in front of him.

Duan Yuyu walked around the room, and then pushed the door into Jiang Cen's bedroom, all kinds of books and papers were spread all over the bed, which was enough to see how much effort she had put into this exam.

When exiting the room, Duan Jiyu glanced down and saw a human face in the trash can in the living room.

He bent down and picked up the head model that Novi had given to Jiang Cen, which was already covered with dust, but for some reason, Jiang Cen didn't take it out of the trash can, nor did he throw it out, so he left it like this for two months.

Duan Jiyu patted the ash on it, and smiled at Jiang Cen: "This head mold is a little similar to you." ”

Jiang Cen was taken aback, "Are you in my house?" How did you get in? ”

Jiang Cen suddenly remembered the night she had a fever, she thought that Duan Yuyu was looking for Liu Bing's key, so he had already copied a door key.

"Jiang Cen, can you give me this head mold? I like it very much, I may not see you for a long time in the future, I want to keep a memory. ”

"Where are you going?" Jiang Cen's first reaction was that Duan Yuyu was going to leave Beijing.

Duan Jiyu hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I let you do what you want, and I'm going to do what I want to do." ”

His voice seemed to pass through layers of fog from the sky, and it seemed ethereal and unreal.

"Jiang Cen, if you don't hang up the phone again, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to leave, goodbye!"

"Duan Jiyu, you make it clear, where are you going!"

The sound of the phone hanging up came from the phone, and at that moment, Jiang Cen felt that something was empty in his heart.

Like the mussels on the banks of the rosin river, they have lost their most precious pearls.

Duan Jiyu slowly closed the door, everything about Jiang Cen became smaller and smaller as he closed the door, and finally he was isolated in two worlds.

Jiang Cen, when we meet again, I will be a man who can rely on and trust you, not a waste who you are in danger and have nothing to do but use your body to block the knife for you.

And your ending will definitely be a beautiful and brilliant ending.

When Jiang Cen rode the motorcycle and rushed home, there was no trace of Duan Yuyu at home, only the empty garbage can remained, indicating that someone had come.

Since that day Duan Juyu issued a statement on his withdrawal from the circle and publicly resigned as the president of Shuangchen Entertainment Company, no matter how hard fans begged to be retained, or took off his fans and stepped on the abuse, Duan Juyu has never appeared in public again.

And the original Weibo account of 100 million fans also stopped at that moment, and the owner was never online again.

Fans went from being incredulous, to trying to make amends, to finally recognizing the reality and confirming that he was really determined to quit the circle, and it was a long and torturous week.

At this moment, Duan Yuyu changed into a simple outfit, did not wear any jewelry, and stood at the gate of the "8740 Frontier Troops" under Kekashan in Xinshi.

He shaved his long hair, his masculine style made him look a lot more resolute, and his face was bruised and purple, which was beaten by his father Duan Mingyan.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and every photo in the album was Jiang Cen, and he looked through them one by one until the last one.

"Jiang Cen, you must have been admitted, I'm sorry, I can only say congratulations to you here."

After Duan Yuyu finished speaking, he turned off his mobile phone and threw it into the car through the window.

"Mr. Duan......" Xiao Cao couldn't bear it, but he knew that he couldn't persuade him to come back.

Duan Yuyu was alone, didn't bring anything, just stepped in from under the August 1st military badge with his head held high, and didn't stop a step.

Just like in his memory, Jiang Cen was as determined as he went to the scene of the fire.

*

Two months later.

Jiang Cen had just finished punching, she took off her gloves and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel.

The results of the police civil service examination she applied for have come out, and the written test score ranks second, and the basic knowledge of public security is the first, but the line test actually dragged her feet, making her two points lower than the first place.

But Jiang Cen is still very satisfied with this result, after all, once he went ashore, he didn't have to stay up late every day to read books and brush up on questions in the future.

She reviewed the admission ticket and degree certificate a few days ago, and notified her to go to the interview and physical test next Monday, and Jiang Cen is still very confident in the physical fitness test, and the amount of exercise is less than one-tenth of her daily exercise.

It's just that the interview requires candidates to register first, and then draw lots to wait for the exam, and everyone will stay in the waiting area at that time, and her identity must be impossible to hide.

To be honest, Jiang Cen didn't expect to be able to hide it for so long, and in the three written exams, no one recognized her except for the teacher who was patrolling.

And the exam results will not be publicized, and no one will know that she took the police civil service exam.

It's just that after the interview, presumably her Weibo, which has been silent for more than two months, is going to be lively again.

The phone rang, Jiang Cen glanced at it, it was Luo Jingchuan calling, and she clicked on the speakerphone.

"Hey, Team Luo, is there something wrong with me?"

Luo Jingchuan got straight to the point and asked, "Jiang Cen, do you know He Xiaoxue?" ”

"He Xiaoxue?" Jiang Cen thought about it, as if he had never heard of a girl with this name, "I don't have much of an impression, is there any case?" ”

Nine times out of ten, Luo Jingchuan called something related to the case, he was very similar to Jiang Cen in the past, a typical workaholic.

"A female corpse was found in Langyan Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing in the early morning of the day before yesterday, and it was confirmed that the deceased was this girl named He Xiaoxue." Luo Jingchuan paused for a moment and said: "She is an artist signed by Fanxing Entertainment Company last year, Jiang Cen, think about it again, have you ever seen her in the company!" ”

Jiang Cen stopped drinking water when she heard the words "Fanxing Entertainment", she thought about it for a while, and there was indeed no impression of this girl in her memory.

Fan Xing especially likes to dig out artists on the Internet, especially female Internet celebrities who bring their own traffic and are good-looking, sometimes signing dozens of people a year, and only three or four people can have the opportunity to show their faces on the screen in the end.

And the rest of those who can't become popular will be classified into the ranks of the company's trainees, and if they can't make their debut when the contract expires, Fanxing will terminate the contract.

An artist like He Xiaoxue, whose name she has never heard of, must be a trainee who has not yet debuted.

(End of chapter)