Intoxication

Nanchuang set the location of this year's annual meeting in Nice. All leaders above the middle level go. There are 60 or 70 people in the Beijing headquarters alone.

Chen Shan was so envious of them that a group of girls begged to bring something from France, but why they didn't plan to go.

He had to finish his work, find a decoration company a year ago, and prepare the things his mother and Susu needed for the New Year, all of which had to be done by him alone. Although Chen Shan is his assistant, she is not a personal assistant after all, and the chores of life are not good enough for her. In such a calculation, his time is very tight, and he has no time to go to Nice for five days, plus flying and jet lag, one week. It's gone.

Later, from time to time, I would think of a decision that everyone did not understand then. If he went at that time, would n’t many things be different.

In the last few days of the lunar month, the company chartered a plane, left the cold Beijing, and flew to the enthusiastic Nanfa.

Why contact a decoration company that has a long-term cooperation with Nanchuang to see the old house where he grew up.

The house is in Sanhuan and the location is very good. Now the price is very scary, but the house is very old, only 80 square meters, but he is more than enough to live alone.

He hasn't been back for a long time. Maybe he intentionally avoided it. Only when he came back did he realize that although there are many sad memories here, it is also full of the joy and beauty of his childhood and the shadow of that once complete home.

He communicated with a familiar designer. He himself is mixed in this industry. He has a lot of acquaintances. He can save a lot of money in design, materials, and engineering. After spending an afternoon, they basically negotiated, etc. Construction will start after the new year.

After reading the house, he invited the people from the decoration company to have a meal. When he got home, it was already nine o'clock.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he heard a sound of music echoing in the corridor. The sound did not sound like a TV, because it was too clear and too noisy, it was like a live broadcast.

The building where he lives is a two-story house, isn't it ...

He walked to the door of his house without sticking to the door panel. He already heard bursts of music in his ears, and it was a headache in the quiet night.

He hesitated for a moment, the first reaction was-Song Juhan.

He leaned weakly against the wall.

What does Song Juhan want to do? What is he trying to do? !!

Why hesitated for a moment, decided to go to sleep in the hotel. As soon as he turned to leave, the next-door neighbor suddenly opened the door. When he saw him, he said angrily, "Hey, what ... Mr. He?"

"Hello reads;" He nodded embarrassedly.

The elder sister cried, "What's going on with your family? It's too noisy so late, my son is going to school tomorrow!"

"Sorry, sorry, some friends are coming ..."

"What friend, I haven't opened the door for a long time, and I'll call the police if I keep arguing!"

"Sorry, I'm really sorry, I'll stop them now."

"Hurry up, my son is going to sleep, and he has no public morality, which is too much!" The older sister fell to the door fiercely.

Why reluctantly took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the noise in the room stopped suddenly. Why did you see that Song Juhan was not alone? He brought his creative team over!

There are arrangers and producers who have long cooperated with Song Juhan, as well as the keyboardist Aso who they know, and others who can't be named, and of course Komatsu.

Komatsu looked at me with a crying face, and didn't know what to say.

Why was his face sober and his eyes finally fell on Song Juhan: "What are you doing?"

"Hi, why." Aso greeted him.

Song Juhan leaned Erlang's legs, holding a sheet music in his hand, and said casually, "Here you are."

Why narrow your eyes and repeat it word by word: "What are you doing?"

Song Juhan shrugged: "They said they wanted to change the environment, or they were not inspired, so I took them to a safe and comfortable place."

"you……"

"What's wrong, can't I come? I didn't come to you, I just found a place to create." Song Juhan took it for granted.

"You kill me," Komatsu said.

Why is his fist clenched so angry: "This is a residential area, neighbors are calling the police!"

"Ah, I'm so scared." The team laughed alone, with a very mild attitude, and seemed to be drunk.

Why did I step forward and wanted Song Juhan to enter the house to communicate, but suddenly I smelled a strange smell, the taste is hard to describe, a little bit smelly, like burning grass. He frowned. "What's this smell?"

Ashen stroked something between his fingers, he said indifferently, "Inspiration." He laughed.

Why is there a flash of aura in their heads and they immediately react, they are sucking up ma?

He stared at Song Juhan in disbelief.

Song Juhan threw down the sheet music, raised his chin towards the reason, meaning the room said.

Why did you drop the briefcase and went into the bedroom with Song Juhan.

As soon as the door was closed, why yelled, "What are you doing? Run here to **** up --- ma!"

"They said that they need inspiration to read .;" Song Juhan's eyes never moved from face to face. "Relax, I never touch, I want to protect my throat."

"Then you can't be in my house ..." Why, then, he felt choked when he was halfway there, and he gritted his teeth: "Song Juhan, you bought this house, yes, I will return it to you, and I will return it soon, But now I still live here, please take them away. "

Song Juhan's face changed slightly: "In front of so many people, don't you give me face?"

"What are you doing here? Are you looking for face!"

"What do you care about me?" Song Juhan shouted, "I just want to come, how can you treat me!"

Why are you so mad: "You're ridiculous!"

Song Juhan was irritated by why he repeatedly refused. Why is this too difficult to accept? Why isn't it like this! He stepped up, grabbed the collar and pushed the person down on the bed. Why did he fall, and he didn't respond, the hot lips had been put up, and he kissed rough-violently.

"Why ..." Why desperately tried to push Song Juhan away, his hands were clamped by Song Juhan and pressed against his head, unable to move.

The kiss was long and aggressive, as if swearing on sovereignty, why he was deprived of oxygen in the brain, and his body gradually lost its strength.

Song Juhan was so easy to deal with why, and his big hand went straight into his pants, picking --- his desire --- hope.

"Song Juhan!" Why was it so shameful and angry that he kicked Song Juhan empty?

Song Juhan was trembling with pain, and could not bear it: "Why are you so **** so fucking!"

"Are you enough to play with me!" Why is his face flushed and his expression a little distorted? "Aren't you tired and crooked!"

"That's an angry sentence! What the **** do you remember so clearly!"

"I remember every word you say clearly!" Why stare at Song Juhan soared with bloodshot eyes.

Song Juhan looked at why he couldn't hide his heart, and his heart was shocked. He opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment before he said softly, "Why do you like me?"

Why hate not to bite him bite by bite.

"Do you like me?"

What a ridiculous question.

He doesn't just like it. He hates that he can only live for six years in his whole life, as long as he can change the true heart of Song Juhan, but he is tired, he just wants to end, put everything to an end, and live a less tired and so hard life.

So he now only hopes that Song Juhan disappears from his eyes, so that his pain can be alleviated a little.

What did Song Juhan have to say? Suddenly, both of them heard an extremely rough knock on the door.

Why take advantage of Song Ju's chilling God, pushed him away and ran back to the living room.

"Open the door! Open the door! Police!"

Hearing the last two words, everyone in the room panicked and looked at each other.

Komatsu first responded, and lowered his voice: "Smoke, smoke, throw it away!" He rushed to **** those cigarettes with special "material" and went straight to the bathroom reads ;.

"What's going on, how can there be a policeman ?!" The producer was frightened and nervous.

Why take a deep breath and calmly say, "It should be that you are too noisy and your neighbors have called the police."

The police had lost patience and started smashing the door: "Open the door! We are the police! Open the door now!"

Song Juhan walked out, opened the beer bottle, spilled two bottles on the ground, and then held the bottle of perfume in his hand, spraying, "Don't panic, why do you open the door."

Why walk over and open the door a gap: "Comrade Police, we will not ..."

The police did not give him any time to explain and slammed the door!

Why did not respond, the door was hit **** the forehead, he screamed in pain, only felt a sudden rotation of the sky, the whole person was knocked to the ground.

"Why!" Song Juhan rushed to help him, swearing angrily: "You **** ..."

Before he finished speaking, he froze.

There was a crowd of people rushing outside the house, the police, the police, reporters, and even a woman that everyone was familiar with—Asheng's wife, Xiao Rui.

Looking at this scene, no one would believe that it was the police who were recruited because their music disturbed the people.

A captain-like man wrinkled his nose: "We received a report. Some people gathered here to suck-poison, all of them buckled, search!"

Aseng jumped up from the ground and pointed at his wife and yelled, "You **** crazy!"

Xiao Rui's pretty face was crooked and twisted: "Yes, I'm crazy, I'm being forced by you!"

"You bitch-human!" Aso yelled and was about to pounce.

Two police officers rushed to the ground and laid him down.

The people on Song Juhan were a bit tall, and their brains were not sober. When they came up, they were going to save Aso. The police and the co-ops rushed up, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Why was Song Juhan helping him up and found that his home had become a battlefield.

Here only Song Juhan, Komatsu and the producer didn't smoke. They both wanted to stop, but they couldn't stop it. A group of people were fighting, chaotically like demolishing a house, and the reporters were scrambling to snap shots.

Why went up and pressed a reporter, trying to grab his camera, but was pushed away.

In a mess, he was pushed to the ground again, and he was severely stomped on both feet.

The captain pulled out the electric baton and brought down two in a row, and the scene was finally brought under control.

The captain said angrily, "Who is the homeowner ?!"

Why tremble, "I."

"Gathering crowds --- du, Rongliu --- du, take away, all take away!"

"It has nothing to do with him!" Song Juhan dragged himself behind him, sternly, "I brought the person, he didn't know."

The captain didn't listen at all: "Take it all away!"

Why was the whole person still reading when they were handcuffed ?.

He didn't know why he was suddenly taken to the police station as a suspect.

What did he do wrong?

When he heard Song Juhan passing by the reporters, he left a cold words: "Who has a hair to try?"

Stupid, why sat in the interrogation room of the police station.

He did a urine test and it turned out to be negative.

The policeman came in with a stack of information and patted him on the table: "Senior engineer of Nanchuang, huh? How is it related to a group of stars?"

"……friend."

"You have a lot of friends." The policeman raised his chin. "I know you're a smart person, let's say, what's going on tonight."

Why was he silent: "I want to hire a lawyer."

"You need to talk to a lawyer, too."

"I need to talk to a lawyer first." Whether he said it or not, he was afraid that he was wrong, and Song Juhan was over.

This is a big scandal. Although Song Juhan didn't touch it, once it broke out, Song Juhan would face an acting career and possibly the biggest hit in his life. At this time, he really didn't dare to say anything.

The police was agitated and wanted to threaten two words. Suddenly, the door of the interrogation room opened. The police colleague said, "This kid's lawyer is here."

Why look up in surprise.

The policeman glanced at him and went out.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and glasses came in, sat right across from He Qin, and introduced himself: "Hello Mr. Ho, my last name is Chen, a lawyer of Song Media."

Why nodded: "Hello."

"I represent President Song to help you. Don't be nervous, don't be afraid."

Why nodded again: "What's the situation now, what should I say."

Attorney Chen pushed his glasses, with a shrewd and indifferent look: "Mr. He, this is the case, because it happened in your house, so it is difficult for you to get rid of it."

"But I didn't ..."

Lawyer Chen interrupted him: "I know you are innocent, but even if everyone knows you are innocent, you can be both innocent and innocent."

Why narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean."

"Mr. He, this incident was caused by the divorce dispute between Han Sheng and his wife. They had a great conflict in the struggle for child custody and the division of property, which led to his wife's intentional revenge. Zi made the matter very big, the media was suppressing it, but the news on the Internet was overwhelming. President Song couldn't suppress it. This incident has affected far more than Han Sheng, and Song Juhan and his entire team are trapped In the event of a huge crisis, Song Juhan is a public figure, and such a scandal could be devastating to him. "

Why did he look at Lawyer Chen with certainty, his heart sinking little by little, what this man wanted to express, he already understood. 2k novel reading network