MTL - There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle-Chapter 105

Xue Chengji has been living in the detention center for several months. From the gangsters who just entered, to the quietness like chickens, he has walked a long time. In the course of his mental journey, he still wanted to do everything possible to escape from crimes. Now he just wants to get the verdict quickly. How many years is it to give a promise? It is too difficult to hang in the detention center, especially Seeing that the "Soyou" who lived in the same room changed several times, Xue Chengji even felt that such torture was almost endless.

Xue Li no longer cares about the son he loved in the detention center from his childhood. The Xue family building will fall. Instead, he will tie together the big and small sects who are not in harmony with each other and fight together in desperation.

What Yu Siyang didn't know was that Xue Chengxiu had had many accidents around him, but he had already taken precautions. He borrowed many bodyguards from Pei's family to protect the people in the family.

In the Jingxi Detention Center, the prison guard opened one of the rooms and shouted, "Xue Chengji, someone is coming to see you."

"Oh." Xue Chengji responded, slowly getting up.

Detention centers are different from prisons. All the suspects are suspected, so family members are not allowed to visit except for lawyers. However, the camel was thinner than the horse, and Xue Li always found a way to see his son.

After living for several months, Xue Chengji had no expectation of his father. He knew that in his eyes it seemed that a father who was almighty could not let him scapegoat, but he was loved by his father from a young age to a big one, so he heard someone coming. Looking at him, he intuitively thought that it was Xue Li, but Cheng Cheng didn't expect to see him in the meeting room.

"It's you!" Xue Chengji's stagnant heart made waves again. He rushed to the toughened glass at the meeting, and glared at Xue Chengxiu sitting opposite.

Xue Chengxiu slowly picked up the walkie-talkie, Xue Chengji quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and stuck it to his face, and said fiercely, "What are you looking at? Look at my joke."

"What jokes do you have for me to watch." Xue Chengxiu sneered.

Xue Chengji's eyes were congested and his nose fluttered. "Why are you here? Are you down?"

Xue Chengxiu said, "Come to ask you, where have you transferred all those ill-gotten gains?"

"Hahaha ..." Xue Chengji laughed wildly. "Do you think I will tell you, stop dreaming, I will die and I will not give you money."

Xue Chengxiu said lightly, "Go ahead and die."

"Uh ..." Xue Chengji was like a chicken with a neck around him. When he was quiet, his lips trembled and he begged, "Why do you have to live with me? We are not related by blood. Brother, I'm broken, Xue's family is broken, what good is it to you? "

Although he wanted the verdict to come out sooner, as if the dust had settled, he should live in prison for as many years as he can, but there is really no way. If there is a glimmer of hope, he would not want to enter at all. Prison, that place was terrible just to think about it. He was only in his twenties, and the best time of his life was going to be spent in prison. He was unwilling.

"You haven't broken, and the Xue family hasn't broken. What good is it for me?" Xue Chengxiu asked.

Xue Chengji was speechless. If the identities of the two were reversed, as they are today, he was afraid that he would do better than Xue Chengxiu.

"Xue Chengji, look at the big characters behind you." Xue Chengxiu pointed to the wall of the meeting room.

Xue Chengji turned his head, and posted a few white signs on the wall—frank and lenient, resisting strictness.

"You just want to know where the money is going, don't you?" Xue Chengji grinned.

Xue Chengxiu leaned on a chair, looking very relaxed. "You don't say I can find it, it's just a little trouble. But you are different. You haven't lived for decades, do you really want to stay in prison all your life? Or, you still Thinking that the old man can save you? Don't be naive. The detention center is not what I want to go in. This is your last chance. Think about it. "

Xue Chengji was silent for a long time, after all, he reluctantly said, "At the beginning, your mother set up an education fund for us, using her name, I don't know why, it has not changed for so many years. Accounts. "

"Oh ..." Xue Chengxiu chuckled, and the laughter was mocking.

His mother has passed away for so many years. Why the original education fund has not changed so naturally, he has to ask his "good father".

With a click, Xue Chengxiu lowered the walkie-talkie and got out of the detention center.

The weather in the imperial capital is shrouded in the haze as usual. Xue Chengxiu does not like the city very much, and he does not like the city that gives him unlimited "surprise" every time he comes.

He prefers Yunzhong City. Although Yunzhong City also has endless traffic jams, 30-degree high temperatures in summer, and cold winds in winter, his home is there, and he feels relieved every time the plane lands.

This is not yet another "surprise". After all, the grandmother's family that hasn't been seen for years is unable to hold back and wants to take a shot.

So he doesn't like the city, there are too many people who hate and have to meet.

When Xue Chengxiu was picked up by the car of his grandfather's house, Yu Siyang appeared to be particularly unscrupulous in a Tenglan film and television city wearing a robe and a leather belt.

Chu Quan watched the entire set from the monitor, frowning dissatisfied, and waved at the clothing designer, saying, "Go and pull Yu Siyang's clothes a little bit further."

The clothing designer stepped on 10-centimeter high heels and was not afraid of falling. He ran over and pulled the belt.

Yu Siyang was shocked: "Hey, it's not appropriate for children to pull it."

"Just your little body with a few flesh, children are not interested in seeing it." The costumer pouted.

Yu Siyang was sad and indignant: "Who in the Wei and Jin Dynasties deliberately exercised their pectoral and abdominal muscles, didn't they all like drinking, playing music, swallowing Dan, and talking about Xuan?"

"But the people who watched the movie were people in the 21st century, not people in the Wei and Jin dynasties."

"But we also have to respect history." Yu Siyang murmured, "You just want people from the Wei and Jin period to watch movies, and they also need the technology."

"what did you say?"

The costumer is a royal sister. With a moment of glance, the gas field is so powerful and terrible. Yu Siyang counseled and shook his head: "Nothing, nothing, Sister Zhang is mighty and domineering."

"Count your kid to know." The costumer stepped on the heels with great power.

Yu Siyang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly entered the shooting state.

Recording: "The first game of the eighteenth act of" Battle of Water ", start."

On the festival, next to the water of the Xi River, green willows are planted all over, and the children of Jiankang gather together to make a romantic scene.

"Youth, you come later this time." Wang Xianzhi raised his glass at Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan drank the glass of Chinese wine and smiled wildly: "I'm afraid it's not Zijing Xiong who came too early."

Wang Xianzhi walked to Xie Xuan and sat down, whispering: "When you are willing to come early, this is not ..."

Xie Xuan said nothing but poured wine for Wang Xianzhi. Everyone knows that after the death of his wife, Wang Xianzhi married Sima Daofu and his life was very boring.

Wang Xianzhi drank the wine in the glass and suddenly asked, "I heard that Wang Meng in the north is dead, but is it true?"

"What do you say." Xie Xuan laughed in the eyes.

"card--"

Chu Quan shouted, holding a loudspeaker in his hand, and shouted, "What's going on with that actor in the back? There was a mobile phone in your Jin Dynasty. Is there any professionalism?"

Yu Siyang and the actor who played Wang Xianzhi were full of black lines to watch a group show that was holding a mobile phone to the two of them.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..." The group performance kept apologizing.

Zhan Hang, who has already put on makeup and is waiting for the show, joked: "Where are you looking for a group show, it will not be a cheap choice."

The scene producer was awkward.

Zhanheng's eyes widened, really a cheap choice?

The on-site producer said that there was a shortage of funds and a lot of understanding.

Chu Quan also held a loudspeaker and shouted, "Come back, don't show me anything I shouldn't have, or ..."

The group performance with the mobile phone shooting crazy turned red, and quickly put away the phone.

This play is as simple as a literary play. I never thought it would be ng, and it was also drunk.

After the filming for one day was over, I declined the invitation of a few people in the crew to have supper. Yu Siyang returned to the hotel at more than ten o'clock in the evening and took a bath to send a video to Mr Xue.

The head was quickly picked up, and Yu Siyang looked a bit wrong at the background and asked, "Are you not at home? Where is this?"

"Guest at my grandfather's house," Xue Chengxiu said, saying nothing else.

Said to be a guest, to say that this is where his mother grew up, let him stay a few more days, but some disguised imprisonment.

His grandfather was nearly ninety years old this year. He did not show up when his mother died. He was almost sent to Yunzhong City by the Xue family's exile. At this moment, the Xue family was about to finish playing. His grandfather came forward to speak.

Being able to marry her daughter as a political capital usually leaves her grandchildren unattended after her death. Such a hard-hearted person is afraid that there is not much affection in his heart.

If he hadn't seen the Xue family fall down and regretted his involvement in the Du family, the old man would probably not care about the life and death of the Xue family.

Xue Chengxiu didn't like or feel bad about the Du family. He was only a stranger, provided that the stranger would not come to provoke him.

Yu Siyang felt a little strange. He had never heard Mr. Xue talk about his grandfather. He thought that Mr. Xue's grandfather was long gone, and he was still alive.

"I thought your grandfather had passed away, and it was still there," Yu Siyang said.

Xue Chengxiu chuckled: "Yeah, it's still there."

Yu Siyang thought his tone was strange, and asked worriedly, "Are you unhappy? What happened?"

Xue Chengxiu shook his head, feeling very worried, "Nothing. Tell me if you had any interesting things when shooting today."

Although still a little worried, Yu Siyang coordinated the topic and talked about the interesting things when shooting today.

It's not too early. After the video call, Yu Siyang has no sleepiness.

He felt that he knew too little about Xue Chengxiu. This would not work, and he was not a qualified lover.

Thinking like that, he took out his mobile phone again and searched the Internet for "how to be an excellent boyfriend."