Long chuheng was about to step into the dressing room, because the sound from inside suddenly stopped.

"Time, I don't know how to tell Chu Heng that I'm in love..."

Tang Sheng's hesitant words were gently introduced into his ears, but it was like a big net, enveloping all his nerves, and then twisted them together disorderly. The suffocation made him feel the pain and bone stabbing instability for a moment.

Breathe and become slightly heavy.

What mood gradually shrouded, gathered on his face, and disintegrated all his self-reliance, which belongs to the indifference that the dragon family should have.

Silence.

Whether it's in the dressing room or outside, it seems that all the emotions have condensed together, freezing people in it

The pain on long chuhengjun's face slowly cracked. He never knew that the lethality of a sentence was so powerful.

No, not a word... Just four words!

I'm in love!

"Say as you should." The sound of time finally broke the silence.

No one can escape what should be faced... No matter how hurt or painful, who will be spared in this world?

Tang Sheng took a long breath, and the corners of his mouth were astringent. "I don't want to hurt, but I have to hurt... This feeling can't be exposed by my sentence 'just wish him good'."

Long chuheng smiled, very astringent, astringent. He didn't know how to face the pain and sadness in his heart at the moment.

Turn around slowly and leave step by step with extremely heavy steps

The sunshine outside is particularly good. The climate of Longdao is mostly pleasant.

But at the moment, he just felt that the cold wind was biting and he couldn't feel any warmth.

Sheng Sheng, how can I do without you?

For so many years, I never hide my love. I don't want to force you, but I can only force myself.

Originally, I put down the identity of Congress just to have a chance to keep you around, but... A ur virus broke everything.

ha-ha!

Can't you belong to me?

Long chuheng only felt that his heart was wrenched again. At that moment, his breathing seemed to be interrupted. The feeling of suffocation made him never try.

"Little Lord!" When Xiao Ying saw long chuheng coming out, he stood there all the time. When he came forward and asked, he glanced at the modeling room.

Didn't you send something to miss time?

Come out so soon?

"Check it out," long chuheng clenched his hand slightly, "who did Sheng contact these days when he went to Seattle?"

Xiao Ying frowned slightly, and answered without asking more, "yes!"

....

New York.

In the private villa, a long table that can accommodate 20 people is full of people.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn and strange. The people in black standing around were expressionless, just like stone pillars, motionless.

Graphite Chen's slender fingers held a cigarette, which was not lit, and his posture was a little lazy.

With all Westerners and only two oriental faces, his carelessness at the moment makes people feel out of place with the whole atmosphere.

"Where interests lie, I will not give in!" Someone broke the silence and patted the table and sat up straight, as if to increase the momentum of words.

His words just fell, and most people agreed one after another. At the same time, their eyes looked at him like nothing.

One side of the beautiful corner of graphite morning's mouth raised slightly and said indifferently, "the cake is so big. You also said that it is the interest... My people can't be hungry."

"Why, you mean that because your people are hungry, they can move our cake?" Someone took the case. Graphite morning glanced at the man faintly. Ling Ao didn't pay attention to the man at all. "The law of the jungle has always been like this." He ignored the man's angry look, took back his eyes and looked at the head sitting. His clothes couldn't stop him

The foreign man with meat said, "I've always been a man of vengeance. If others move me, I have to get back three points..."

The muscular man frowned.

"If we can't coexist peacefully, I don't mind eating."

"Shit, who do you think you are?"

"I didn't dare to shout here for a few days..."

"Shit, I finished you first!"

“....”

Before the muscle man led by him spoke, a third of the people were angry, and some even took out the guy.

Shi Mochen's face remained unchanged from beginning to end. His beautiful handsome face was always indifferent, as if he was just watching a farce at the moment.

The muscular man glanced at the man who took out the guy. Although the man was unwilling to take it back, he had to take it back first because of his deterrent.

"There are rules in the industry... If you can be invited to participate, you don't want everyone to hinder each other's development because of conflict." Muscle man slowly said, "in today's situation, we can't coexist peacefully, that is, both lose."

Graphite morning chuckled and didn't answer.

A few people who began to be angry, because the muscle man opened his mouth, they first pressed down and sat down.

Muscle man continued to say that at present, graphite morning has never had an interface.

As the muscle man said, ghost killing experienced a blow. During this period, it developed smoothly, and it was inevitable to move someone else's cake.

But if the development is too radical, it will really hurt both sides... This is what he did today.

The discussion lasted more than two hours. In the end, only they knew how many people were satisfied with the result or were not satisfied but dared not say.

"Chen Shao..." the ghost waited in the car. When he saw graphite getting on the car, he turned back and looked at the man in the back seat.

Qiao Yu didn't speak and started the car directly.

"I know you want to do something, but if there's another time, I can only let you live and die." The voice of graphite morning was slightly cold. "If the people around me do things only by one breath, what use do I want?"

The big ghost drooped his eyes and rolled his Adam's apple.

"I hope you are a dormant blade around me," said Shi Mochen, "not an exposed sword, understand?"

"I see." The ghost answered.

Ghost killing is another force he wants to cultivate. Different from XK, he wants ghost killing to be a sharp sword to spread thorns for him. When he goes out... He can break the road.

All the way back to the hotel without words.

As soon as he stepped in, Chu luofan welcomed him.

"Mo Chen, do you have time?" Chu luofan said with a smile, "I'll return home tomorrow. Let's have dinner together later?"

"No time." Graphite morning spoke faintly, without indifference, but with alienation.

"Well..." Chu luofan was a little disappointed, but quickly smiled and asked, "when are you going to leave?"

"Tonight." The voice is still dull.

Qiao Yu went to park the car. The big ghost who followed him listened to Shi Mochen's answer and was slightly puzzled.

Tonight? Isn't chenshao going back to Los Angeles tomorrow?