Anxia was walking around nervously, watching the video on her mobile phone with her breath on.

With the sound of music, Sheng Yize started singing on the spot, but also accompanied by high-level dance movements.

Every time he flipped and moved, anshasha was worried.

However, there was no pain on his face, and his movements were like flowing clouds and water, fluent and flawless.

The last note came to the ground, and he finished perfectly.

There was a lot of applause.

The rumours of injury are thus broken without attack.

Agent Luke came out to answer the reporter's questions for him. Sheng Yize said two words and stepped down.

He just went backstage and patted his shoulder with his familiar yellow hair brother: "Hi, Eze, the conference is over?"

Sheng Yize shakes his body, frowns slightly, nods gently, and says "um" indifferently.

Brother Huang FA saw his difference and picked his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.

The company has a lot of people. If his injury is exposed, I'm afraid it will cause more trouble.

He sighed, "have a good rest. Don't fight so hard when you are young."

Sheng Yize smiled: "nothing."

Since it is the road he chooses, no matter how painful it is, it is the obligation he should have undertaken.

Little brother Huang FA slapped his forehead: "I almost forgot. The security department just called me to let me tell you that uncle Sheng is here, and I'll wait for you at the company's side door..."

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Sheng Yize changed his lighter clothes and went around the side door, ignoring the stabbing pain from the wound.

A Rolls Royce is parked on the side of the road, which is out of line with the ordinary street.

Sheng Yize goes to the car and nods coldly.

The dignified middle-aged man turned his head to look at him and said, "what's the matter with falling into the water?"

"Have you found it?" Sheng Yize does not warm the fire.

Sheng Zhiyuan angrily threw the newspaper in his hand: "I told you how many times, I agree that you come to this circle, not to put yourself in danger!"

"I'll take care of my own business."

Sheng Zhiyuan paused and slowed down a bit: "I know you've been hating Dad But what happened in those days was not the responsibility of my father alone. Should I let you save a stranger if you die? "

This sentence touched Sheng Yize's most sensitive nerve, and he sneered: "did I ask you to save me? Do I think it's up to you to decide whether I want to live in this world? "

Sheng Zhiyuan's Qi knot: "I raise you. Is that what makes you angry with me?"

Sheng Yize glanced at him, raised his eyes and legs, and got off the bus directly. He didn't even bother to manage Sheng Zhiyuan.

When he got into his nanny car, the driver carefully asked, "where are you going, young master?"

Sheng Yize seemed to think for a long time before he gave the answer: "go home."

"Yes."

Looking at the black Porsche going away, Sheng Zhiyuan sighs heavily in the car.

After so many years, Sheng Yize didn't even want to call him "father".

Did he really do something wrong?

-Annie Xia is in a hurry at home, but her dinner is not delicious. In the surprised eyes of Annie dad and Annie Bei, she puts down her chopsticks: "I'm full, go out for a walk."

She put on a coat and rushed downstairs in three or two steps, intending to take a taxi to the company at night Weiyang.

Sheng Yize, that guy, is really worrying!

As soon as she went out, she ran into a warm and generous embrace.

Sheng Yize's low and lazy voice came: "short leg summer, when can you run so fast?"