The Her That Is So Charming

The heavy rain crackled on the corners of the carved eaves, and crackled again, like a broken pearl.

As soon as Shen Jin's car arrived at the door of the old house, Uncle Yao ran out to pick him up, saw the rain on his left shoulder and face, and glanced at the pink on the rear window of the car: "Hey, Master Jin, you are in the car. There is an umbrella, why don't you hold it?"

Shen Jin turned around and glanced back, only to see the small pink umbrella, which should have been left by Ruan Yan when he drove his Land Rover to the airport last time.

He paused and looked back: "It's not raining, it's okay. Where's Grandpa?"

"Master is on the second floor. Third master is back, they are talking."

"Uncle San is back?" Shen Jin looked surprised, as if he didn't know anything.

"Yes. Young Master Jin first drink a bowl of **** soup and go to the cold." Yao Bo waved his hand quickly, and someone in front of him immediately came up with a tray.

"No, I'll go and say hello to Grandpa first." Shen Jin waved his hand and strode towards the stairs.

He went up to the second floor and walked to the entrance of the study without knocking. He pushed the door and went in.

Sitting in the middle is an old man with half-white hair, wearing a gray tunic suit and embroidered with silver auspicious clouds on the cuffs. The whole person reveals an aura of no anger and self-prestige.

A young man was sitting next to the old man, administering a needle to his left hand.

The old man, who had been closing his eyes for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes: "No matter how the door is not knocked."

Shen Jin smiled, and casually found a chair to sit down, "Grandpa, anyway, our stairs are made of wood. Once I step on it, don't you know it?"

Shen Wanyou leaned on the crutches with his right hand and smiled, "You don't care about it."

"When did Uncle San come back?" Shen Jin asked.

Lu Boliang didn't raise his eyes, with the needle still hanging in his hand, he said warmly, "A few days ago."

Shen Wanyou squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Shen Jin: "Where did you go the other day? Why were you not in the information department."

Shen Jin answered truthfully, "I went to visit a friend in southern Anhui, and she was filming there."

"Friends in the film?" Master Shen pondered for a while, "Is that the little girl from the second son of the Song family? Chongli's wife and sister, Song Yun?"

"No, it's another friend. I'll bring it back to you when I have a chance." Shen Jin paused and added, "She used to study medicine just like Sanshu."

"Oh." Master Shen is not very interested in the girls in the entertainment circle. Learning medical arts makes no difference to him.

"Grandpa, I want to have a conversation with Sanshu alone."

Shen Jin looked at Shen Wanyou. In order to dispel his doubts, he smiled and added, "I'll ask Sanshu for advice, how should a girl studying medicine pursue it."

Shen Wanyou twitched the corners of his mouth, "Not promising."

After Lu Boliang removed all the needles, Shen Wanyou waved his hand and said, "Go."

The two of them walked downstairs together. The house was very large, and there was a hand-shoveling veranda in the backyard on the first floor.

Shen Jin and Lu Boliang were walking on the veranda, no one was around, and the crackling rain kept ringing.

Shen Jin took the lead: "Sanshu, I have been looking for you."

Lu Boliang stood straight, looking at the rain curtain, "I know."

"Uncle San, I just want to figure out one thing," Shen Jin looked at Lu Boliang, "Four years ago, when I was in an accident, the time when I was stabbed thirteen times...Have you intervened in this game? ?"

As the sound of the rain diminished, Lu Boliang didn't answer him immediately, and the surroundings returned to silence.

In the quiet, in the distant Dongzhou Garden, Ruan Yan woke up again from her dream. She went to bed early, and when she woke up once, it was difficult to fall asleep again.

Always have some messy nightmares.

She simply ignored her and picked up her mobile phone to read Weibo and news.

Sure enough, Zhou Zijue sent a message to her. After the two sides got in touch, Zhou Zijuefang started an official announcement: Ruan Yan played the first female of Zhou Zijue's new play, and Yu Baihe played the second female.

And the day before, Jiang Tian, ​​who was leaping a lot and advocating a marketing account to buy a powerful manuscript, shouldn’t hit her face too loudly.

It was also the blessing of Jiang Tian, ​​her powerful fan appeal sent Ruan Yan to the hot search and scolded Ruan Yan severely. Probably the group laughed at Ruan Roan behind the gold master, or secretly poked at Zhou Zijue, this drama hit the street as soon as possible.

Xing Qing has now learned Ruan Yan's tea art very well: if you encounter this kind of thing, don't respond first, and enjoy the hot search for sending her home for a few days.

Xing Qing said: "After waiting a few days, as soon as Director Zhou released the audition video, I guess Jiang Tian won't be able to throw any splashes."

Ruan Yan replied: "It won't work this time, respond early, and contact the public relations company to reply early tomorrow."

"Ah?" Xing Qing was puzzled. Why was this time different from the last time that Song Yun's method of pouring dirty water was different.

"Zhou Zi will never help us."

What Ruan Yan didn’t say was that Zhou Zijue always gave her a feeling like an enemy but not a friend. I don’t know if it was her illusion. She added,

"Zhou Zijue is not the same as Xie Qian. Xie Tuan is upright and accepts it when he sees it. If the heat is enough and the ill-conceived reaches a certain level, he will take the initiative to help us clarify. But Zhou Zijue, this person is completely unknown to me... Let's clarify as soon as possible, and don't be too passive."

"Okay." Xing Qing replied to her immediately.

Ruan Yan closed her phone and tried to fall asleep again.

As a result, the room was quiet again.

The silence lasted only half a minute, before being interrupted by Lu Boliang's determined voice: "No."

"I haven't mixed up with the bureau that hurt you back then."

Shen Jin stopped and looked at Lu Boliang seriously. In fact, his relationship with the cheap third uncle is not very close, but he knows that this man is not a so-called hypocrite, his indifferent and pure, he is not pretended. He believed him. but…

"But just because I saw you and that girl, I thought she was Song Yemei, and I went up to save her desperately. Until I thought I was going to die, Zhou Muxuan came over and told me that Song Yemei had already taken the ride. The plane left..."

Shen Jin closed his eyes, the scar on his throat rolled, and the dark memory of that night surged up, and his heart still couldn't stop pain.

"I just knew that someone set the game and found a fake Song Yemei and deliberately led me over. While dragging me to find Song Yemei, he secretly took the opportunity to kill me."

He could never forget that night.

He had just returned to China that year and had just taken over the company. Before he had time to gain a foothold, before he had time to formally show his heart to Song Yemei, he got the news that she was going to marry her cousin Shen Chongli.

What kind of person is Shen Chongli, perverted, cruel, and has played with countless women, except for the name of Shen's parents and grandson, he is completely a scumbag.

He thought she would resist, but she docilely agreed.

A week before their engagement, he approached her and told her that he could take her away if she believed him.

She agreed.

So, in the early morning of the day before they were scheduled to leave for the UK, he received news that he saw Song Yemei and Lu Boliang together at the Capital Medical University.

At that time, Song Yemei's stomach disease was extremely serious, and she would find Lu Boliang to take medicine regularly. Shen Jin had almost no doubts, and hurried over.

Sure enough, he saw "Song Yemei" in the remote and dim Beimen alley of Shouyi University.

She seemed to have said something to Lu Boliang, but Lu Boliang just stretched out his hand to embrace her, and finally restrained, retracted his hand, turned and left.

After Lu Boliang left, she immediately squatted on the ground and started crying.

In the dim, he couldn't see her face clearly. Under the lamp, those eyes were exactly the same as Song Yemei's phoenix eyes, but they were a little different. There was too much stubbornness in those eyes.

He wanted to run to help her up, but suddenly five or six men popped out of the alley. They walked towards her together, she was frightened, like a rabbit running around, ran out with her legs pulled out.

Shen Jin rushed out without hesitation, she ran in front, and he stopped behind. One person, with bare hands, confronts the group of men...

It wasn't until the sky woke up in a pool of blood that Zhou Muxuan had found him. He didn't know that he had fallen into a game made by others, and when he hurried to the airport, Song Yemei had already left...

"That girl is a friend of mine. She doesn't know anything about the Shen family. Don't check her or disturb her." Lu Boliang said.

Shen Jin hummed. In fact, he checked the girl back then, but the surrounding area was full of surveillance blind spots. He didn't find out. Later, he wanted to confront Lu Boliang. Soon, Lu Boliang had an accident in the hospital and was sent abroad for treatment. He disappeared as soon as he left. For so many years.

Shen Jin said: "Don't worry, since it has nothing to do with her, I will not touch your friend, nor will I check her. I just want to find out the person behind this back then, and let him pay me all the compensation. ."

"Pay it to you?" Lu Boliang said, "Do you still have that kind of affection for Ye Mei?"

He thought that Shen Jin was still worried about Song Yemei.

Shen Jin shook his head: "It was a few years ago, and it was so thick that it tortures people, and I regret it when I think about it."

"and after?"

Shen Jin stunned, and smiled, "Later I met a girl, and she made me figure it out. I regretted that I didn't have Song Yemei before; now I am afraid of that girl."

Lu Boliang asked: "How to say?"

Shen Jin smiled, he wouldn't be able to say anything that is too numb.

He asked: "By the way, let me ask you something, you guys who used to be medical school girls, I mean, how do you go after those who study medicine?"

Lu Boliang suddenly remembered a stubborn face, a thin and sharp chin, and his beautiful eyes, but he had trouble facing the silver needles one by one...

"Don't be afraid, you can pierce my hand and use me to find the acupuncture points." He stretched out his hand, half sleeves of his shirt, and handed it to her.

The little girl carefully looked for the acupuncture points, and was afraid that she might hurt him if she made a mistake, her eyes were all wet...

Lu Boliang pondered for a moment, and said two words to Shen Jin: "With your heart."

"Hardly?"

"Well. Respect, tolerance, understanding, and standing behind her forever, unmoving."

Shen Jin pondered over the meaning of his words, and finally said: "Thanks Sanshu, I'm going back, and I have to go to the premiere tomorrow. You also have to rest early. It's time to bring my third aunt back..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered Zhou Sirou and quickly changed his words, "Uncle San, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Remember to take your niece and daughter-in-law when you catch it," Lu Boliang smiled, "Is that the name? Bring her back and we meet."

"Good." Shen Jin also laughed.

The weather was fine on the day of the premiere.

Fang Bai did what Xing Qing had ordered early in the morning-to find Ruan Yan a stylist who was good at working in the sun.

The stylist chose a red hollow halterneck dress for Ruan Yan, and the beautiful butterfly bones on the back were fully revealed.

Her hair was not too tall or short, and the stylist had a lot of little jasmine inserted into the thick and fluffy hair.

The stylist said: "Liangshenghua, Liangshenghua. Just this movie title, you don't have a flower, what else do you mean?"

Ruan Yan thought about the same reason, and simply let her toss.

When he arrived at the hotel, Fang Bai first parked in the open parking lot, and then accompanied Ruan Yan to the venue of the premiere.

But they just parked the car.

One person followed them, and they couldn't see from their angles.

There was a familiar smell in the air.

An inexplicable panic filled her heart, a feeling that hadn't passed for many years. She thought of the text message Xing Qing sent a few days ago: Song Yun will also come, and there is still paint mixed with glass **** in the hotel...

She asked Fang Bai: "Is the spare dress ready?"

Fang Bai nodded: "Everything is ready."

"Okay, you go to the car and bring me the suit jacket."

She thought, if someone splashed paint, she had to take a suit and coat first to block some of these disgusting things...

Fang Bai turned and returned to the car to fetch it.

However, as soon as Fang Bai left, Ruan Yan walked to the entrance of the parking lot.

A basin of transparent liquid slammed on her—

"Go to hell, bitch!"