MTL - After the Rebirth, the Male God Have Seen Me-Chapter 71
When Luo Su returned from the film and television city, he went to Shengshi to find Lu Beichuan.
During the three months of the crew, Luo Su often saw Lu Beichuan's call records to himself at three or four in the morning the next morning.
He had no idea to have any more involvement with Lu Beichuan. The previous few times also allowed Xiao Yang to ask what Shen Fang was. After hearing that nothing happened, he saw Lu Beichuan's missed call and Luo Su calmly deleted it.
Shengshi Entertainment was not very good during this time, and the living environment was particularly bad.
Luo Su also heard about the current status of the Shengshi Group when the crew, the suppression of the outside world, the exclusion of various industries, making this young man in power difficult.
Although it is not a family and a big cause, Shengshi Group has fortunately had some connections over the years. I heard that Lu Beichuan once went to Jiji in person, which was a temporary solution to Shengshi's urgent needs.
However, the board of directors is very dissatisfied with Lu Beichuan's inability to keep Shengshi Entertainment, a mess that can't get in, but Lu Beichuan's arbitrariness and efforts to safeguard Shengshi Entertainment have made the board noisy. This matter was quite disappointed with Lu Beichuan.
He called Shen Fang in advance and said he would come to the company today.
Shengshi Entertainment is not as crowded as before, there are only a few people in the lobby. I saw him at the front desk and led him upstairs. If there was any whisper in his ear, Luo Su heard it and did not hear it. Go to the elevator generously.
Coming from the top floor, Lu Beichuan's office.
The assistant pushed open the door and walked away. Luo Su went inward, only to see what Lu Beichuan was sitting behind his desk, leaning over and writing something.
"Mr. Lu."
Lu Beichuan looked up.
Luo Suzhi stayed in place for time.
He remembered that before going to the crew, Lu Beichuan was a spirited authority, young and vigorous, with his own wrists, but now his cheeks are thin, his face is sickly pale, and the dark circles around his eyes are for him to see Feeling debilitated, decadent breath rushed towards his face, and the whole person looked like a dying old man.
"You came?"
The sound of speech is no longer clear and round, hoarse and low, as if a dead tree capricorn, it sounds like Luo Su's hair is tingling.
Lu Beichuan got up and walked around the desk. Only then Luo Su found that Lu Beichuan had lost more than one circle. In the past, wearing a suit was straight and handsome, but now he seems to be shaking in a suit.
"sit."
Luo Su Ningmei sat in front of Lu Beichuan and handed Lu Beichuan the contract ready to cancel without hesitation. "General Lu, I am here today to understand the appointment."
"You still want to cancel?"
It is also strange that Lu Beichuan exudes a decadent breath, but his eyes, which are partial to Luo Su, are astonishingly bright, which makes Luo Su a little helpless.
"Yes, the contract was cancelled. I mentioned this before, but you didn't agree at the time. I think you should agree now."
"Should I agree now?"
"I know that you are in a difficult situation. You should know better than I am about the financial status of Shengshi Entertainment. It is not long for you to keep a company that does not make money. I do n’t know why you have to protect an immature entertainment company. However, I think that for a businessman, your current approach is very undesirable, not to mention that I am an artist, people go to high places, water flows to low places, and I do not want to stay in a company without a future. "
Lu Beichuan still looked at him for a moment, he never knew that when Luo Su was outspoken in front of him, the language was so harmful.
He didn't trust himself and felt that he was incapable of keeping him.
In other words, in his eyes, he is just a waste that even entertainment companies can't keep.
After a long time, choking in his throat, Lu Beichuan smiled hard: "Do you think I'm useless?"
Luo Su smiled politely: "No, how could it be that you did not have the ability to create the prosperous world in one hand? I think that there are some dilemmas in front of you, but it is easy to solve."
Speaking of this, Luo Su felt that he had enough conscience.
He passed the contract to Lu Beichuan again.
Lu Beichuan looked at the contract with an eyebrow, smiled bitterly, and handed him the prepared items on the coffee table. "I prepared two movies, three TV shows, and four endorsements for you. Yes, you can take a look. "
The resistance on Luo Su's face could see, "No need." No interest.
Lu Beichuan's hand was still in place, but he was not willing to ask, "Don't you open it?"
Luo Su's eyebrows were really aggressive against Lu Beichuan.
What was abandoned at first was like dregs, but now it is treated like treasure.
Is it because you are really Jiran?
Luo Su knew that Lu Beichuan was good to Ji Ran, perhaps because he recognized Ji Ran as Ji Ran's Ji Ran, if it was because of that piggy bank that he wanted to repay ...
Luo Su glanced at the piggy bank on the side of the bookshelf. "Mr. Lu is so good to me, because it is Jiran who knows me?"
Lu Beichuan followed his gaze towards the piggy bank. After his bonding, the broken piggy bank had been glued into a prototype by him, but the appearance of the broken trace was obvious, as if it was broken at the touch.
"Mr. Lu, in fact, I have forgotten a lot of things when I was a kid. I don't remember when this piggy bank was given to you. If you did it for me, you don't need to."
Lu Beichuan's throat was so dry that he couldn't even speak.
He whispered and laughed twice, "Don't you even deprive this reason?"
Luo Su didn't hear that, and asked him, "What?"
"It's nothing," Lu Beichuan spread out those materials in front of Luo Su, almost a kind of praying tone and expression. "If you look at it, look at it, if these resources can't satisfy you ..."
Luo Su shook his head and smiled: "General Lu, I really don't need it. I don't pursue a male one and a male two. I just want to play my favorite characters and scripts. You can leave these to others."
Speaking of it, Luo Su pushed the termination of the contract again, "If you are repaying the kindness of that piggy bank, I don't think any kindness will be bigger if you sign this document."
There is a blank space at the end of the document. Party B has been signed by Luo Su, and Xiu's generous pen power and good-looking handwriting.
"Do you just want to leave like this?"
"I want to leave because I don't want to repeat the mistake."
"Repeat, repeat, repeat, retreat!" Lu Beichuan said in a word, for a moment, the mind was unclear for a moment, "I swear, I will never let you repeat the same mistake, can you not believe me once? I must Will treat you well. "
"Mr. Lu joked."
Lu Beichuan held the pen in his palm and held his head tightly.
He remembered Luo Su's eternal smile on him, the look of anticipation, and his desperate gaze, which alternated back and forth, he looked back and forth, craving for that smile, but wanted to save that desperate gaze.
It's all right.
All this is what he deserves.
He gave that desperate look, and everyone could save, but he couldn't.
He picked up his pen and wrote his name in the blank space. The last stroke was heavy and powerful, scratching the back of the paper.
Luo Su was afraid that he would regret it as he did last time. Before Lu Beichuan closed his pen, Luo Su grabbed the edge of the contract and dragged him over.
"Thank you, President Lu, for the kindness of these years, I will never forget." Luo Su smiled. "If nothing happens, I leave first, I wish you a happy life and a rising career."
It was the most relaxed tone, and every word seemed to be free.
Lu Beichuan wanted to say something, but racked his brains but didn't know what to say.
"Mr. Lu, goodbye."
Luo Su no longer looked at him, got up, and walked briskly towards the door.
Lu Beichuan was sitting on the sofa like this, watching Luo Su gradually disappearing at the door, as if he had lost all perception.
He thought that he finally had nothing to do with Luo Su.
A dull pain came from the chest, he clenched his chest tightly, his face paled, his forehead was covered with a fine sweat, but he still clenched his teeth to bear the pain.
He stumbled to his feet, went to the bookshelf, took the piggy bank off the clip, and hugged it in his arms like a treasure. A pale smile appeared on his pale face, looking forward to the sky.
Fortunately, there is a little relationship.
He also has something about Luo Su.
He doesn't have nothing.
Lu Beichuan sat on the ground and capped a heavy book backwards, spread out the book, hollowed out a part in the middle, and placed an injection.
He had seen this injection in a dream, and it was the same as Luo Su's body.
He took the injection, curled up his sleeves, and leaned on his thin arm, aimed at the exposed blue veins, and stabbed in.
Suddenly, everything in front of him is vanity and white.
Gradually, the surrounding scenes sprang up like bamboo shoots, and he seemed to hear someone calling him, "Mr. Lu, are you doing anything to me?"
He turned around, staring blankly at the juvenile shy smile on Luo Su's face, staring at his expectant look. At a distance of one meter away, he took a step forward and reached out to take people into his arms. in.
The warm body temperature and real sense of touch, he was thinking, good, this is not a dream.
The person in his arms was a bit stiff, and Lu Beichuan laughed. He rested his head on his head and patted him on the back, like a coquettish and tender voice, "don't be afraid, I just want to hug you."
"Luo Su" in her arms raised her head, and her bright big eyes revealed ignorance and joy, "Mr. Lu?"
"it's me."
"You, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Beichuan looked down at him, his eyes soft and tender, "It's okay, I just want to tell you a word, what I've always wanted to say to you."
‘Luo Su’ listened.
"I like you."
"like me?"
Lu Beichuan finally said this sentence, "Yeah, I like you, I have been looking for you for many years, and finally found you, how about you, do you like me?"
‘Luo Su’ froze. He did n’t seem to believe his ears, and turned his cheeks flushed with excitement. He focused on his head. “Actually, I like you too, I like you for a long time!”
A spring breeze blew, and documents on the desk were flying around. Lu Beichuan was sitting in front of the bookshelf, holding a piggy bank in his arms, his eyes blurred and looking at the void, and a slight smile always appeared in the corner of his mouth.