After the rebirth became popular in the entertainment circle, the scumbags regretted it

Gu Changming doesn't want to talk to Gu Qiduo anymore.

He knew that Gu Qi was prejudiced against Ming Dai, and the company's situation was not good recently, so he was in a state of irritability and out of control.

Thinking about it carefully, such a Gu Qi is really not suitable to be brought to Ming Dai.

But mother Wein is going back to China soon...

Gu Changming felt that in order to return his perfect and happy family, he had to change his path.

"...I see. Dad, you should be angry, so just ignore the news about Dai Dai during this time, and I will deal with it later."

"Deal with it? How do you deal with it?"

Gu Qi was dubious.

Gu Changming didn't explain too much, only said that he would figure it out.

Then, Gu Changming found a reason to say that the secretary had something to look for him, and quickly left the study.

Gu Qi with a gloomy face sat on the sofa, his mouth tightly pursed into a line.

"What the hell is this kid thinking?"

Although Gu Changming used various reasons to persuade him to look at Ming Dai again, those reasons were basically related to the interests of the Gu family.

But Gu Qi still felt that Gu Changming had other thoughts behind his back, as if he was planning something, so that this action turned into him being led by the nose by Gu Changming.

Gu Qi didn't like this feeling very much.

Although he hopes his son will become a dragon, when he is in power now, he doesn't want his son to break away from his control and do things beyond his expectations.

"Why on earth..."

Gu Qi pondered for a long time and listed dozens of reasons.

But none of them felt that Gu Changming did so much purely to repair the relationship between siblings!
While thinking about it, Gu Qi casually opened the Internet and searched for the boyfriend photos sent by Ming Dai.

"Tch, isn't it just a little boy..."

Sudden tingling pain in the temple!
It's like a long needle stuck in it!Stir like crazy!

"what."

Gu Qi wailed in a low voice, almost so weak that he fell off his chair.

He raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the phone, and call Gu Changming to ask him to come back...

Hands stiffened halfway.

The world before Gu Qi's eyes suddenly snowflakes, like a short-circuited old TV series.

Inexplicable memory fragments jumped out at this moment——

Gu Qi answered the phone, he didn't know what he heard, and showed a surprised expression.

"Is it really him? He really likes..."

……

stab.

Screen jumps.

……

It was a place decorated in black and white like a mourning hall.

A silent figure stood at the gate, like a black hole sucking in all the light around it.

Gu Qi followed, unable to control his excited expression.

"He's really here!"

……

stab.

The screen jumps again.

……

Gu Qi, whose eyes were red with anger, kicked over the coffee table forcefully, smashing the entire office into a mess.

"If I had known earlier... If I had known earlier! I would never let this opportunity pass!"

Strong unwillingness, remorse, and resentment are surging!

……

The strange picture gradually disappeared, like ink dripping into clear water, gradually dissolving.

The strange paralysis in the body faded away, and the feeling of dying that seemed to be clenched in the heart also eased a lot.

When Gu Qi had fully recovered, the picture that appeared in his head still hadn't been explained.

Obviously the person in memory is him;
Obviously strong emotions belong to him.

But why does he have no specific and complete information about these memories?

It's as if...someone used an ax to open his head and forced these memories into him.

But Gu Qi intuitively felt that these memories were very important, and he held his head and pondered for a long time.

But until the sun went down and the servant came to ask in a low voice if he had dinner, he still couldn't find a clue from this mess of threads.

So... what the hell is this?
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A certain club in Yanjing, full of feasting and feasting, is a top-notch gold-selling cave.

And the people who can enter and leave here don't just need to be rich, at least they must have one of the words "power" or "nobility".

He Hui is a frequent visitor to this clubhouse, and also a distinguished guest.

The "He" surname he has is an unfavorable stepping stone everywhere in Yanjing.

He Hui also came to the clubhouse today. He seemed to be in a good mood. He didn't want the VIP room on the second floor, but chose the booth with the best view and the center location on the first floor.

In the sunken curved sofa, in addition to him, two other friends sat, and each of them was accompanied by two young and beautiful girls, which could be called "lively".

He Hui had already drank a lot of wine, and in the eyes of the girls who were eagerly adoring him, he couldn't help being a little bit smug.

"You, do you know? Today I can, I can do a big thing!"

The sweet girl closest to him opened her eyes curiously: "What's the big deal?"

He Hui chuckled twice, then raised his finger again: "Shhh, you can't talk about this."

The girl was curious: "Let's talk, let's talk, the big deal is that we don't tell others!"

Another girl followed suit.

He Hui was almost ready to move.

"Okay, remember to keep it a secret!"

When He Hui said this, the whole table immediately surrounded him.

His two friends, who were also drunk, came over enthusiastically, waiting to hear the big gossip.

He Hui lowered his excited voice:
"I've...rectified that person! Hahaha! Awesome!"

It was a completely nonsensical sentence that none of the girls present understood.

On the contrary, the two friends, He Hui, were so frightened by the word "that person", that they were mostly sober from the wine.

"He Shao, are you kidding me?"

One of the friends smiled dryly, feeling the urge to leave the booth immediately!

He Hui still doesn't know that his friend is planning to stay away from him to protect himself.

He was so angry that his hair stood on end: "What are you kidding? I'm serious! In the entire Yanjing, who would dare to do this? Only me! Only me and Hui!"

No matter how muddy the mud was, the two second-generation ancestor friends couldn't support the wall, and now they looked at He Hui as if they were looking at a fool.

He Hui didn't realize it, and complained angrily:
"I've hated him since I was a child! Isn't it because he is lucky and born? His eyes almost grow to the sky, and the elders around him always like to compare him, which stimulates me to work hard. Ha ha, but later Don't compare, because they think I don't even have the qualifications to compare with him! My name doesn't even deserve to be put together with him!"

The girls were very puzzled: "He Shao, you are so powerful, who else has a better family background than you?"

He Hui's friend scolded them and asked them to ask questions.

He said to He Hui again: "Okay, stop drinking, you can start talking nonsense when you're drunk!"

He Hui pushed away the hands of the two who were trying to help him leave.

"Who's drunk! I just want to say!"

stood up with Phaeton, and exclaimed,
"Hemu, don't think you are so great!"

"Call me?"