Bang——
In Yujia Building, a loud noise came from the study room.
Yu Bai, who was in the living room on the first floor, trembled in fright when he heard the movement, hunched his shoulders and remained silent. If Yao Qing hadn't asked him, he would have even wanted to hide in his room.
"Hua Yingying, why is she here to join in the fun!"
Yu Sui'an smashed everything in the study, but he was still upset. He held on to the table and gasped, staring at Yao Qing: "Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on Yu Bai and not let him go to school recently?"
Yao Qing lost his usual gentleness and was walking around in the study room. The news came quickly: "The school said there was a problem with Xiaobai's homework, so I..."
"So you were fooled? How could I have such a stupid son? He is not even as good as Yu Jing, that good-for-nothing!"
Unable to contact Li Xia, Yao Qing was very irritated. She could not anger Yu Sui'an at this time. She seemed to be overwhelmed by the news on the Internet. She squatted on the ground and broke down crying: "How can you say this about your son? Xiaobai is better than Yu." Jing is much more filial."
Seeing that she hadn't grasped the point until now, Yu Sui'an laughed angrily. For the first time, he discovered that Yao Qing was so stupid.
Yu Sui'an didn't expect her to help, so he waved the person out of the study and contacted Hua Yingying's uncle Hua Fan.
"Lao Yu, I'm not talking about you. What are you doing? Is Yu Bai really Yu Jing's brother?" As soon as the contact was connected, Hua Fan's words hit him all over the place.
Yu Sui'an begged in a low voice: "Mr. Hua, I can't explain this matter in two words. For the sake of getting acquainted with each other, let your niece delete the video, okay?"
"She is spoiled by the Hua family. Let me try to talk to her. Hey."
With Yu Sui'an's connections, he could delete Hua Yingying's videos without fear of Hua Yingying's revenge, but Yu Sui'an was afraid of the Hua family, so he started with Hua Fan.
Turning off the optical brain, Hua Fan contacted his niece with a headache.
"What?" Hua Yingying smiled, not caring at all about the bomb she dropped on the Internet.
"Delete the video. Lao Yu comes to me. I hope you will be noble and let him go."
Hua Yingying was unconvinced: "Uncle, you can come to me for your friends, and I can speak out for my friends. I know that my uncle likes Yu Sui'an because he shoots Chinese movies, but Yu Jing shoots better than him, so you can change to another idol. "
Without waiting for Hua Fan to respond, Hua Yingying turned off the optical brain with a snap and ran to sleep angrily.
…
"Mom, is dad still angry?" Seeing Yao Qing walking out of the study, Yu Bai asked anxiously.
Yao Qing wiped away her tears and comforted him: "No, your dad and I are thinking of countermeasures. You have been tired for a day, so go and rest."
The son is emotionally unstable now and cannot be allowed to appear in the outside world anymore.
Yu Bai returned to the room, and Yao Qing took out a document with a gloomy expression.
The video couldn't be allowed to ferment any longer. Yu Sui'an still cared about Yu Jing being his son and held on to unrealistic hopes.
But Yao Qing didn't want to let Yu Jing go.
Chapter 29
Thousands of netizens gathered in front of the building known as the Tower of Sui Xue, including fans of Yu Sui'an and viewers of Yuanyang Jie.
They waited quietly in front of the building, hoping that Yu Sui'an would respond positively to the video.
In the airtight crowd, there was also a group of reporters who were watching eagerly. They squatted at the front and used their bodies to form a human wall to block the fans to prevent them from rushing up to hinder the interview.
The black hover car landed slowly in the parking lot, and the crowd immediately started to commotion. They couldn't wait to run over and surrounded it. Someone slapped the glass frantically, trying to see clearly who was inside.
A team of black-clad bodyguards rushed out of the building. They split the crowd in two like a sharp arrow, leaving a one-meter-wide passage. Yu Sui'an opened the car door and walked out. His face became even more ugly when he saw this formation.
It's just a vague short video. Is it worth their excitement?
The reporter tried to break through the bodyguards' obstruction. They stretched out their hands as much as possible, handed the microphone to Yu Sui'an's mouth, and shouted at the top of their lungs:
"Director Yu, are you really the prototype of Yuanyang Jie?"
"What do you think of Yu Bai's words? Is he really only 22 years old?"
"You have always disliked Yu Jing, is it because you don't like Lu Xue!"
Yu Sui'an stopped and stared at the reporter who was asking the question. The manager next to him reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Yu, it's too messy here. Let's get into the company quickly."
Hua Yingying refused to delete the video, and Yu Sui'an no longer gave the Hua family face. He was just a junior, and he was punished with a drink if he was not toasted.
"The video is not true. There is a conflict between two children at home. Xiao Jing is unreasonable and unforgiving. Xiao Bai is emotionally unstable. Miss Hua Yingying and Xiao Jing are friends. It is understandable that she wants to vent her anger on her friend. I am sorry for occupying public resources. But I hope that Xiao Jing and Miss Hua Yingying can both calm down and bear legal responsibility for fabricating facts."
The only thing he could do was to directly accuse Yu Jing of slandering her, while Hua Yingying could not tell the difference between right and wrong.
The reporter wanted to continue asking, but was pushed back by Yu Sui'an's bodyguard, who continued to walk towards the company.
When he was a few steps away from the door, a hard object hit him in the face accurately, and then things hit him from all directions. Yu Sui'an looked down and saw several transparent mandarin ducks.
Someone in the distance shouted: "Scumbag, you will die a happy death!"
"Scumbag who cheated on marriage!" "Scum!"
When they heard someone scolding their idol, Yu Sui'an's fans gave up. They screamed and threw the support signs in their hands at them: "Shut up, you retarded people, don't take the movie as reality."
When had Yu Sui'an been treated like this before? His gentle expression was almost broken. The fingers on his side made a squeaking sound, and there was a faint fuzz coming out of the skin on the back of his hand. The manager was startled and quickly blocked the hand.
Over there, the fight between the fans and the audience spread to more people. Yu Sui'an took advantage of the chaos and squeezed into the building. When he got to the office, he kicked over the bookcase in anger.
"You go out first." He said to the agent.
After the agent left, Yu Sui'an immediately contacted Yu Jing. The long waiting time almost exhausted his patience. After calling several times, there was still no response. Only then did Yu Sui'an realize that Yu Jing blocked his contact number.
Yu Sui'an took a deep breath and asked the agent to send the optical brain over.
"What's up?"
Yu Jing was very surprised when he received the communication. Yu Sui'an didn't go to the public relations officer to explain, but instead contacted him.
Yu Sui'an suppressed his anger: "It was you who set Xiaobai up, otherwise why would those people call him brother and make him lose control?"
"What are you talking about? I haven't had any contact with Yu Bai at home recently, how could I set a trap for him?" Yu Jing complained bitterly, "I was followed and dared not go out, but you came up and slandered me."
The innocent expression almost made Yu Sui'an angry to death. He pointed at Yu Jing, his lips trembling and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Don't contact me if you have nothing to do." Yu Jing said before hanging up the communication.
Now is not the time to get to the bottom of it. Yu Sui'an quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute, ask Hua Yingying to delete the video, and then tell everyone that the prototype is a fiction. I won't argue with you about the Yuanyang Tribulation."
Yu Jing opened her eyes wide and subconsciously picked her ears: "You don't care about me?"
Why didn't I find out before that there was something wrong with Yu Sui'an's brain?
Yu Sui'an has a handsome appearance and deep facial features, otherwise he would not have been able to catch Lu Xue in the first place, especially when he wore plain glasses, which added a sense of elegance, but this elegance seemed inexplicably ridiculous to Yu Jing.
"Now I have to argue with you, father. When will you realize that I am no longer the submissive Yu Jing I used to be."
Yu Sui'an said slowly: "I know you blame me for being partial and blame Yao Qing for taking your mother's position, but you should not interfere in the affairs of the previous generation. As long as you come back, you will be the future heir of the company."
When the Lu family injected capital into Suixue Tower, Lu Xue held 40% of the shares. Later, Lu Xue died and the shares were taken back by Yu Sui'an, leaving no hair to the original owner.
Yu Jing was not interested in inheriting the company. If he needed money, he would make it on his own. He hung up the communication with a bang.
Opening the curtains, the dark room immediately became brighter, and fine dust danced in the sunlight. Yu Jing looked back at the room where she had lived for two months. The storage boxes were neatly stacked together, filled with Yu Jing's clothes. thing.
He's moving.
Although yesterday's stalker was a false alarm, it still sounded the alarm to Yu Jing. Now he has officially broken up with Yu Sui'an. Yu Sui'an has so many fans, what if he comes here.
There was an unhurried knock on the door.
Yu Jing checked through the optical brain and then opened the door.
"It's so slow. What are you doing?" Hua Yingying leaned into her upper body with a disgusted expression. She stepped on a mouthful of phlegm at the door and almost threw her shoes away in disgust.
Yu Manman walked in from behind and asked Yu Jing: "Where is the paper? I stepped on something dirty."
Hua Yingying warned her: "Don't call me Yingying."
Yu Jing handed over a pack of paper with a sullen smile, watching her frantically rubbing the floor outside, and used half of the pack of paper to wipe the soles of her shoes, and said to the two girls: "I am the only one at home, and I don't have any extra slippers. You can just wear your shoes and come in." Well, we’re moving today anyway.”
The small two-bedroom apartment was almost like a refugee camp. When Hua Yingying walked in, she couldn't believe it: "You live in a place like this?"
She didn't have any hope after seeing the outside environment when she came here. She didn't expect that the living environment was even worse. Can she really turn away when she lives here? It's not as big as the toilet in her home.
"Miss, I didn't even have money for food when I ran away from home. It's good to have a shelter from the wind and rain." Yu Jing shook his head helplessly.
Seeing that the two were still bickering, Yu Manman quickly intervened in the middle: "Have everything been packed?"
"Well, I'm waiting for the moving company."
When Cao Cao arrived, a middle-aged man saw the door open and stood at the door and asked, "Is it Mr. Yu? I am Xiao Chen who contacted you last night. Is there anything else besides these on the ground?"
Yu Jing shook his head, the middle-aged man clapped his hands, and six robots came in and started moving things. Yu Jing said hello to the middle-aged man and left with his two friends.
When going downstairs, the elder brother next door came towards me and cried with joy when he saw the movement in Yu Jing's house: "You want to move?"
"Yes," Yu Jing nodded with a smile, "Brother, I will miss you."
The big brother next door turned around and ran away: "Goodbye, have a nice trip, and don't come back again."
The back figure that looked like it was being chased by a dog made the two girls look sideways.
"What did you do to him?"
Yu Jing lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealing the suona on his waist: "I just wake him up every day and don't waste my time."
…
The house Yu Jing rented this time was in the high-end Yunting community in the city center, where land was at a premium. The neighbors were urban white-collar workers and company presidents. The house was kept confidential, with not only patrolling mechanical balls, but also round-the-clock security guards.
With a large flat floor of 300 square meters, Yu Jing gritted his teeth and bought a brand new shooting cabin. Yuanyang Jie spent all his income and became a pauper again.
After moving into a new house, Yu Jing invited Hua Yingying and Yu Manman to have hot pot. The weather in March was perfect for eating hot pot, as it was a way to share the joy with friends.
"I think you want to get a car." Hua Yingying hummed, "When are you going to buy a car? Have you learned your driver's license?"
Yu Jing shook his head. Yao Qing wished he would be locked up as soon as school was over. The original owner knew nothing but writing scripts and had very little knowledge about life, let alone a driver's license.
"Humph." Hua Yingying looked at Yu Manman gloomily, obviously understanding something.
Yu Jing rented the 29th floor this time, and everything had been delivered when he opened the door. He carefully collected the original owner's things and put them in the storage room.
The hot pot is also ready-made. It is a restaurant approved by Hua Yingying. When paying, Yu Jing's body ached for a long time. The three of them carried the small table with ingredients to the balcony and started looking for what they liked to eat on the plush cushions.
Yu Jing logged into Xingbo and posted a post with a picture of three pairs of chopsticks.
