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Chapter 45(1/2)

In fact, they didn't dare to fight Fu Simian. After all, Fu Simian has the final say in the Fu family now.

Fu Xian looked at their fake moves, frowned in a ball, and finally shouted angrily: "Okay!"

Fu Simian's untook hair was wandering on his forehead, diluting his usual indifference. He looked at Fu Xian, "Have you used breakfast?"

Fu Xian: “…”

The young man went to the kitchen to bake a few slices of bread and put it on the dining table. He did not see any embarrassment. His coldness seeped out of his bones, which made people feel colder than the wind in the north city.

"Is Fu's loss a lot?" Fu Simian said in a light attitude, "You just have lost such a little bit, so you come to Beicheng. We exchanged A Ke for more than this."

More than one billion land has an unestimated subsequent value.

Today I got to myself, and I was reluctant to lose at all?

Fu Xian slapped the dining table loudly, and the marble made both of them look cold and blue, while Fu Simian didn't care about it.

"So what do you mean now? Pay Fu's compensation to Zhou Shike?" Fu Xian sneered, "If you are willing to compensate, it depends on whether they want it?"

The reason why Fu Xian came here today is not entirely because of the crisis that Fu's Entertainment has emerged.

It’s more important that as his father, he knows Fu Simian so well.

He is stubborn and extreme. He will not let go of things he cares about when he bites his heart. When he was a child, his teacher praised him for his seriousness and perseverance. When he grew up, he was also the top student in school. His personality was destined to become an existence that many people need to look up to.

But as he got older, the disadvantages of his personality became more and more obvious, so at that time he could give up Zhou Shike for the benefit of Fu's family, he only cared about whatever he cared about.

Fu Xian was even glad at that time that Fu Simian's character was so cold and ruthless, but now, is it a backlash?

He would compensate Zhou Shike the entire Fu family, which was almost the worst result that Fu Xian could foresee.

Fu Simian divided the bread and pushed it to Fu Xian.

“…”

Under the complicated sight that everyone cast, he slowly used breakfast.

"I have a question," Fu Simian's voice contained a cold metal texture, "Don't worry."

Fu Xian was so angry that his heart was insulted, "If you have a good idea, you won't sit here. You can't find what you want. Why do you have to fight Zhou Shike to the death?"

"Where is Zhou Shike who makes you so unable to let go?"

Fu Simian put down his knife and fork, leaned against the back of the chair, lowering his eyes, "I don't know."

"Do you know?" Fu Simien raised her head and said slowly, "You don't know either."

If the Zhou family is a fairy tale, then the Fu family is another extreme. Whether it is Fu Simian's parents or other branches, they all maintain their superficial love and sweetness, and they are completely ruined in private.

In their opinion, Fu Simian's behavior was just incomprehensible. Even though he had not been tired of being with Zhou Shike for four years, he was already very strange and incredible.

"Fu's staff, your elders, your brothers and sisters, have no responsibility or obligation to bear the losses caused by your personal relationships for you," Fu Xian said coldly, "How did I teach you when I was a child? Your identity is destined to be unable to do whatever you want. What did not object to you and Zhou Shike at the beginning has given you the greatest freedom."

Fu Simian is the most talented person in this generation. He naturally inherited the Fu family and should have created value and interests for the Fu family and everyone in the Fu family. Therefore, when they exchanged Zhou Shike for benefits, they did not think there was anything wrong. This was what Fu Simian should have done.

As long as you can get benefits, what is a man? Even if he pulls Fu Simian's muscles and smears his bones, he should do it for everyone.

Standing in the position of the head of the Fu family, he was destined to lose the freedom to do whatever he wanted and was destined to devote all his efforts to them.

"They do not bear the losses, but enjoy the benefits. Is this what they mean?" Fu Simien raised her eyes and said expressionlessly.

Half of the young man's face, which had been slapped, had already swollen. Fu Xian was much more cruel than Zhou Shike.

"You can stay in the North City, I don't care about Fu's entertainment," Fu Xian knew very well that he could not shake Fu Simian's decision, and he was not qualified to interfere in the affairs of Fu's affairs now. He could stand here and talk to him because of his father's identity. "The foundation of Fu's family cannot be moved, do you understand?"

After a long time, Fu Xian slowed down his tone, "Without Fu, what else do you want to keep Zhou Shike? Can Zhou Shixuan look at you who has nothing?"

Fu Xian, who has been a leader for decades, has obviously achieved perfect enlightenment.

He knew that Fu Simian didn't care about Fu's family now, and he didn't care about the lives and deaths of those unpromising relatives who sucked Fu's blood. But he cared about Zhou Shike, who was Fu Simian's weakness now.

The pale light in the living room is dazzling and dazzling.

Fu Simian's cold voice clamping muscles are soaked in the cold.

"I see."

There is obviously no emotional card between him and Fu Xian, so at the beginning, Fu Xian didn't open his mouth and was just an unfilial son. You want to piss me to death, even if that's what he thought in his heart.

Fu Xian led a large number of people away, and Zhao Xu stayed.

Fu Simian raised his eyes and his eyes fell faintly on Zhao Xu's face.

It was not the first time that Fu Simian looked at him with this look, but this time there was a faint feeling of disappointment in it.

Zhao Xu felt a little nervous, and he took the initiative to speak, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry."

Fu Simien held his hands on the table and shook his head, "For Fu, this is within the scope of the employee's responsibilities."

Zhao Xu breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could relax halfway, he heard Fu Simian speak again, "But you are my special assistant, not Fu's. Zhao Xu, please bring two people up to the president's office."

This is to remove Zhao Xu from his post.

"You are very dedicated. Fu needs you," Fu Simien's eyebrows lightly, "but I don't need an assistant who takes my own actions."

Zhao Xu moved his lips and couldn't say the complete words, so he could only nod his head stiffly.

When he left, he held the door handle in his hand and whispered: "Mr. Fu, go to the hospital for a look. The injuries on your face need to be treated."

Fu Simian didn't say anything and didn't even raise his eyelids.

Zhao Xu left.

The living room was silent and the house was so effective, but the wind could be heard outside.

Fu Simian sat in the living room for a long time, like a cold and exquisite marble sculpture.

The cold air lasted for about a week. After the raging cold air this week, it was about to start over. However, the weather is much warmer than before, and the fog that has been shrouded in the sky above the North City has also dissipated.

In a week, the cotton jackets of passers-by on the street turned into sweaters and sweaters, and even very thin windbreakers.

Zhou Shike was one of them, but he was beaten back by Zhou Shixu when he was about to go out.

Song Guiyan picked him up outside and saw a boy tripping by a few dogs and almost rushed over. Zhou Shike rushed into the car and lowered his head while pulling his seat belt and saying, "Run quickly!"

A Zhou followed the car and ran for a long time before stopping.

Song Guiyan saw that he was wearing thin clothes, "Have you caught a cold?"

Zhou Shike nodded, "Okay, no problem."

"Well," Song Guiyan drove the car to the main road. After a while, he said, "Fu's entertainment has been carried over, but it has hurt his vitality. Fu Simian may not have time to come and pester you again."

Zhou Shike looked out the car window and after a long time, he said, "I understand."

He thought of the day that Fu Simian asked him sadly, "Jiang Ye is not entangled, Song Guiyan is not entangled, why is he entangled?", which makes people feel annoyed and entangled.

Entanglement with the person you once loved is tantamount to a double torture of the mind and body. Whether it is a disconnection or a revenge of hatred, it is not worth it.

After getting off the car, Zhou Shike was flashed by a flash in the distance.

“…”

Song Guiyan also noticed it, and he showed a sorry look, "I have already said on Weibo, I hope fans will not squat at the company's door, but it seems that someone is still taking photos from a distance."

Zhou Shike narrowed his eyes and looked over there, and said slowly: "My fans have always been very obedient."

Song Guiyan thought for a while, "Maybe it's an illegitimate child, I'll let the security guard go there later."

Psychic fans are quite common in the entertainment industry. The boundary between psychic fans and normal fans is actually not easy to define. The difference may be whether it disturbs the normal life of the idol. However, many normal fans are occasionally labeled as psychics, and psychics sometimes just follow them silently.

As an agent, Song Guiyan has dealt with many serious and crazy illegitimate illegitimates. He bribed the crew and bribed the hotel staff, hid in the closet in the room and hid under the bed, and rushed up at the press conference to hug the artist and kiss him wildly.

He will try his best to avoid Zhou Shike's encounter with such situations.

But it is almost impossible to avoid it completely because it is almost impossible to be famous.

The two went upstairs.

Song Guiyan took Zhou Shike to the recording studio. The staff arrived. There were people sitting in each position, and the equipment was complete and brand new. A girl ran to Zhou Shike and introduced herself somewhat restrainedly, "Hello, my name is Meng Xiaomeng, and I am your assistant."

It was a girl I met at a convenience store on New Year's Eve. She was a cashier at the time, and Zhou Shike even gave her a doll.

"Hello." Zhou Shike recognized it and responded to the other party.

After leaving Fu Simian, Zhou Shike's mask that he had to date anyone was completely taken off, and it was enough to be polite.

Song Guiyan came over with the confirmed manuscript and handed it to Zhou Shike, while saying, "I was originally going to choose from the company, but I thought that people who don't know you may not be suitable for you, so I contacted the fan club, and only Xiao Meng was the one who meets the conditions."

He said and laughed twice.

Zhou Shike looked down at the manuscript. Although he had never read the conditions for Song Guiyan to find an assistant for him, he could imagine that those conditions were not so harsh that there was only one that met the conditions in the northern city.

"It's all done according to your notes," Song Guiyan put on Mai, and there was a director next to him. He was very respectful to Song Guiyan's attitude, "You go and try Mai, adjust your condition, and just make a gesture when you can."

Song Guiyan, who entered the working state, had a gentle and elegant feeling faded.

Meng Xiaomeng also picked up a wheat outside, and her hands were trembling with excitement. She never thought that she would hear Zhou Shike start singing again in her life. She thought the other party would really not sing again. Even so, she hated Fu Entertainment to death.

Originally, she had no chance of winning when applying for an assistant this time because she graduated from a junior college and her major was not right, let alone work experience. However, she met the condition that she liked women and was not single. She was chasing stars, but this did not prevent her from talking about a partner.

Song Guiyan's consideration was reasonable. He did not intend to actually find a fan who was crazy about Zhou Shike to be an assistant.

Zhou Shike cleared his throat inside. Xiao Meng was not yet aware of quietness at this moment. She stamped her feet on the spot, "Baby coughing sounds so good!"
To be continued...
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