Guided by public opinion, he did not end up in person, but what he ordered to do was the naval company he had been cooperating with.

Sheng Shi is backed by the Fu family, can his luck affect the behemoth of the Fu family?

If it was before, Yang Zhou wouldn't have thought about this, but he has been flustered so much in the past two days, as if something bad is about to happen, and he can't ignore it if he wants to.

In his plan, at this time, Zhou Huaxu is dead, and all his luck is fed back to him, Xie Qinci will also lose his reputation because of forcing Zhou Huaxu to death, and Shengshi will also be in the storm of public opinion.

Xie Qinci's rise is too fast, and there are metaphysical characters in and out of the circle, he and Zhou Huaxu are a crew, Yang Zhou can't guarantee that the other party will find anything, in order not to expose his biggest secret, he can only start first.

He had been riding smoothly for too long, losing his prudence, relying too much on the luck he had snatched, and from the very beginning of his actions, he was doomed to failure.

Xie Qinci met Yang Zhou.

The first feeling is that it is discordant.

The luck in him that doesn't belong to him is too discordant.

At this time, Xie Qinci can be 100% sure that Zhou Huaxu's luck was taken away by him.

The big star visited the class and brought various gifts to the crew, and the crew was very happy.

"I heard that Yang Zhou and Zhou Huaxu have a good relationship, and it is really not a false rumor."

"I came to visit the class at this time, do you want to support Zhou Huaxu?"

"It must be, there are such rumors from the crew, maybe they are worried that Zhou Huaxu will be bullied, so they came here on purpose."

Privately, there are rumors and everything.

Curious eyes fell on him from time to time, and Xie Qinci was silent and picked up the hot milk and took a sip.

"Brother Xie, don't listen to their nonsense, you haven't bullied Brother Zhou, what kind of waist do you support?" Shi Yangrong sat opposite Xie Qinci, indignant.

"You don't like Yang Zhou?" Xie Qinci let go of the straw.

Yang Zhou is approachable and has no shelves, and many staff members run to ask for autographs.

People were restless, Director Lin simply stopped shooting, and now, the little artist who had gained time also came over to sign autographs.

Except for Xie Qinci and Shi Yangrong.

Xie Qinci dangled in front of Yang Zhou when he first came, and Shi Yangrong never got close to him from beginning to end.

"He is a dignified person, pretending to be a decent gentleman, but in fact, he is not at all, Brother Xie, don't be confused by the character he shows."

"What happened between you?" It was the first time Xie Qinci had seen Shi Yangrong so clearly in front of him that he hated someone.

It's light to say that it's all hateful, but it's right to say disgust.

"It's something that happened."

That was the first time Shi Yangrong joined the group to film, and everything was very fresh, at that time, Yang Zhou was already popular, and he had a good reputation outside, and he starred in the male number one of the drama.

"The front and back of others are completely two faces, in front of people, enthusiastic, cheerful, generous, bringing up juniors, and behind people, short-tempered, eyes above the top, and not treating people as people."

"I saw him by chance, he and his assistant were coming around in the break room, two assistants, one of whom was forced, crying all the time, shouting for help."

"I heard the cry for help, I couldn't hold back, pushed the door in, and saw that he tied the girl, and the clothes had been torn apart.

"This incident made a big fuss, the girl clamored to report the crime, but in the end, it was over, and his starring position did not fall, but me, was kicked out."

"I asked afterwards, everyone was silent, even my agent advised me to stop caring about this matter and not to confront Yang Zhou, and I never heard from that girl again."

"No one seems to care about this matter except me, it's very incredible."

"I've always been curious, what kind of power is behind him, and he can make him unscathed every time, like a white lotus blooming in the entertainment industry, but I don't know that under the white lotus, it is full of sludge."

"It's not that there is something protecting him, it's that he has strong luck and can save the day every time." Xie Qin resigned.

"Can such a person have strong luck?" Shi Yangrong was incredulous, "Could it be that he is the protagonist?" Am I that cannon fodder? ”

"Who said luck was his?" Xie Qinci lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers, "In your words, soon he will not be able to enjoy the treatment of the protagonist. ”

In the evening, Yang Zhou invited the whole crew to a big meal.

After the end, in the compliments of everyone, Zhou Huaxu sent Yang Zhou back to the hotel.

"Aren't you going back today?" In the car, Zhou Huaxu asked.

"Stay for a day, and then leave tomorrow," Yang Zhou put his arms around Zhou Huaxu's neck, "Come all the way to support you, don't you feel moved?" ”

The strong smell of wine came to his face, Zhou Huaxu frowned, and wanted to break the arm around his neck.

"No one bullied me."

In the end, he just bowed his head and said this.

"You're like this every time, stupid, stupid, and you don't know how to say it when you're bullied, remember last time? If I hadn't rushed there, what would have happened to you? ”

Of course Zhou Huaxu remembers.

He remembered every time Yang Zhou was kind to him.

What Yang Zhou said was a year ago, he had already been smoothed out by reality, someone asked him to play a small cannon fodder role, and he went without thinking about it, but he didn't know that the person recommended him to act was fake, and it was true that he wanted to bully him through filming.

Deliberately NG over and over again, beaten over and over again, a slap scene, under the other party's intention, NG eighteen times, at the beginning, the other party still restrained, and then every time, it was heavier than the last time.

The beaten right side of his face was swollen high, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and in the ringing in his ears, he didn't hear the director's voice shouting to finish, and he knelt in place for a long time.

Once, twice, he was covered in bruises.

It was the arrival of Yang Zhou that ended this rambling torture.

In the cold winter, he was pushed into the sewage over and over again, and when Yang Zhou appeared, he was already frozen unconscious, and when he was pushed down, he fell directly to the bottom of the puddle, and the cold sewage poured into his nose and mouth, at that time, he felt that he might die like this.

In the biting cold, a pair of warm hands scooped him up.

When he woke up again, he was lying in a hospital bed.

He heard Yang Zhou's assistant say that Yang Zhou was furious in the crew, and the little actor who bullied him was expelled on the spot.

The director also came to make amends to him.

After this time, he cultivated for a long time before he was able to heal his body.

He always felt that it was Yang Zhou who came in time to save his life, but in this crew, Yang Zhou was looking for someone to stare at him, what about the previous crew?

Does every crew have such a pair of eyes staring at themselves?

When he was bullied, what was Yang Zhou thinking?

What kind of mood did he have, watching himself being bullied, falling from the sky at the last moment, like a savior, to seek justice for himself?

In the past four years, Zhou Huaxu has seen too much darkness, and he can't even help but wonder if all the pain he has suffered is at the behest of Yang Zhou.

Aren't you just stupid? Zhou Huaxu smiled bitterly in his heart, believing him for so long.

"Do you think I'm a friend?"

Zhou Huaxu asked coldly.

"What should you be if you are not a friend?" Yang Zhou said as a matter of course, "Okay, don't think too much, when the filming here is over, I have a book in my hand, you can act when the time comes, and it will get better and better in the future." ”

"yes, it's going to get better and better."

When I get my luck back from you, I'll get better and better.

When he arrived at the hotel, Zhou Huaxu helped Yang Zhou upstairs.

The door opened, and there was a loud cartoon sound.

Yang Zhou covered his head: "Did you make a mistake, why is it so noisy?" ”

"That's right." Zhou Huaxu hugged Yang Zhou and half-forcibly took him inside.

The brain paralyzed by alcohol was awake for a moment, and Yang Zhou sensed that something was wrong, held on to the door frame, and refused to go inside.

But how could he, a drunken person, be Zhou Huaxu's opponent, and was forcibly taken to the house.

It was noisy in the house.

Mainly the sound of the TV set.

A dark shadow that could not be seen clearly floated around in the room, feeling the breath of a living person, and leaning over to smell it.

Rao knew that this ghost was raised by Xie Qin and would not hurt people, but at the moment when the cold breath approached, Zhou Huaxu still tensed his body.

"Why is it so cold in the house...... Yang Zhou opened his eyes, and was caught off guard by a large black unidentified object, which was still leaning towards him, as if looking for a place to lower his mouth.

"Ahh!!!!!h

I don't know where the strength came from, Yang Zhou pushed Zhou Huaxu away violently and jumped back desperately.

But after Zhou Huaxu entered the door, he locked the door, and Zhou Huaxu could only lean against the door, watching a large black shadow rush towards him.

"Help!!!!!!

"Zhou Huaxu, what kind of ?!!! is this?"

Zhou Huaxu watched him lose his demeanor coldly, and his heart was indescribably happy.

"Stop making a fuss."

A voice like a heavenly sound sounded, and the black tuotuo, which had already opened its super big mouth to hold half of Yang Zhou's body, floated back to Xie Qinci's side, and opened its mouth to reveal Yang Zhou, who was so frightened that he was about to faint.

Yang Zhou fell to the ground, the lights above his head were dazzling, and he was stimulated to tears.

There were two people standing in front of him, Xie Qinci, and a man he didn't know but had a strong aura.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do? ”

Xie Qinci looked at him condescendingly: "We just met, Yang Daxing, do you remember me?" ”

"Xie Qinci!"

"It looks like the wine is sober." Xie Qinci glanced at the cup in his hand regretfully.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Zhou was shocked and frightened.

Xie Qinci shook the water in the transparent glass: "I originally thought that if you were drunk and didn't wake up, I would splash you awake." ”

Xie Qinci looked regretful, so that Yang Zhou had no doubt that he wanted to splash this glass of water on his head.

"You dare!"

"What am I afraid of?" Xie Qinci tilted the mouth of the cup, and when he saw that the water in the cup was about to flow out, he moved.