Chapter 74： next time i tap

Although Huo Yu's house is a few years old, the sound insulation is very good.

He was wearing a black shirt with no makeup and looked a little haggard, but the look on his face was very determined.

For the first time, Xia Wan realized that his dressing style was somewhat similar to Huo Yu.

Behind Sun Baijiang, stood his agent Wen Hengzhi.

That is Su Tang's mother, Xia Wan's aunt.

It can be seen that she does not approve of this conference.

The beginning of the video is a bit messy, the camera lens in the hands of the reporter is shaking very much, and the human voice is noisy.

But after a few minutes, the scene fell silent.

Some reporters got up and seemed to want to ask Sun Baijiang a question, but Sun Baijiang raised his hand to stop the other party.

"I called everyone here today, mainly to tell you a story about my youth," he paused, "This story has something to do with another thing that everyone is paying attention to at present. There is a very close relationship, so please don’t ask questions for the time being, and when I finish speaking, I believe each of you will have your own judgment.”

"What the **** is going on?" A small mumble from a reporter came in, followed by silence.

Sun Baijiang seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and was silent for a while before slowly speaking.

"Maybe some people know that Huo Yu and I grew up together." He paused for a moment, and then added, "That's right, it is the upstart in Beijing that everyone sees now, Huo's Huo Yu, the man in power."

As soon as Huo Yu's name came out, there was an uproar in the audience. No one thought that Sun Baijiang would mention Huo Yu's name without warning on this occasion.

The summer night in front of the screen also clenched his fingers quietly, and his nerves were tense.

"I believe everyone knows that Huo Yu's parents died when he was five years old, and he has been living in his uncle's house," he added here, "Actually, it is not his uncle's house. Because the old house of the Huo family was originally bought by his father to build and renovate, just because they were gone, the Huo Peixue family took it as their own, just like the Huo family."

"Of course there is also Yan Yu who is very popular right now. There are many female reporters on the scene. They should all know about Yan Yu, right?" He glanced down and pointed to a female reporter in the front row. "Is that the string in your hand?"

There was laughter at the scene, and the female reporter smiled.

Some of the male reporters were unwilling to follow, and shouted "male reporters know it", which once again led to a burst of laughter.

Sun Baijiang also smiled: "Yan Yu is the property left by Huo Yu's mother, but it fell for 18 years after being taken away by Huo Peixue. look."

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then there was a murmur from the audience.

The Huo family was left by Huo Yu's father. Since the Huo family banquet in the summer evening openly pointed out this point, the outside world has almost known it, and with the rise of Yan Yu, Yan Yu has The history of the Huo family has also been known to many people, but there are very few people who really know the inside story about the Huo family's old house.

If the truth is as Sun Baijiang said, the Huo family will no longer stand on the moral high ground to accuse Huo Yu of taking back the old house. "The grace of nurture".

"When I met Huo Yu, it was in the old house of the Huo family. He was only about six years old at that time." Sun Baijiang muttered.

"My fans, including most journalist friends, should know that my family started with building materials, while the Huo family started with real estate," Sun Baijiang said, "The first time I saw Huo Yu was My dad took me to the Huo family to visit Huo Peixue. At that time, Huo Peixue had just taken over the Huo family, when he was in a hurry, my father wanted to take the opportunity to develop the Huo family as a big customer, but there was no progress. "

"However, my family never gave up. Later, my father transferred me to the school where Huo Yu and Huo Lin were studying. I hope I can get closer to Huo Lin." Said When he got here, he pursed his lips unconsciously: "Maybe it's because I'm the same age as Huo Yu, so I got closer to him. It was also from that time that I slowly learned that Huo Yu seemed to be protected in the Huo family. It's very good, but he has been brutalized since he was a child. The Huo family bought him a lot of toys, let him learn art, and never treated him badly when it came to eating, drinking and playing. Go out and earn face for Huo Peijue."

"Hasn't it been rumored that Huo Peixue loves Huo Yu more than Huo Lin? It can be seen that the Huo family's face project has been very successful." Sun Baijiang sneered, "But in fact, even the nanny If he doesn't take him seriously, how can the Huo family really respect him? He has no one to accompany him and can't go out at will, and Huo Lin is enjoying the benefits left by his biological parents, but he is always bossy in front of him..."

"For many years later, I was thinking that it was probably too lonely and lonely," Sun Baijiang's voice became lighter, "We soon established a friendship."

He smiled sarcastically at this point: "I learned later that the reason why I was allowed to establish a friendship with Huo Yu, and was allowed to enter and leave Huo's house frequently, was just because I My father wants something from the Huo family, and it's easier to control it."

"But Huo Yu trusts me very much and regards me as his best friend."

The stage was eerily quiet, no matter who imagined that he was locked in a luxurious cage like a canary, but was subjected to cold violence for more than ten years, he would probably go crazy.

"Afterwards, we all grew up gradually, probably because of the depression for too long, Huo Yu was fascinated by extreme sports, racing, bungee jumping, climbing... It was also at that time that he I started to care about the business at home." Sun Baijiang said, "It was also at that time that I..., I had very different feelings for him."

The audience was in uproar again.

Sun Baijiang has been out for many years, and the scandal is almost zero. There have been reporters who did not give up, and stayed on time for several months without getting anything.

It was not until this summer that Huo Lin's uncle Li Sheng's lover Zhou Shu implied in an interview that Huo Yu did not understand gratitude, so that Sun Baijiang insisted on changing roles for the first time. There are rumors of an affair with Huo Yu.

However, since there is no real evidence to prove that there is any private communication between the two, the scandal will disappear.

No one thought that Sun Baijiang had such a scandal, and it was still true.

"I hid this feeling deeply, but my father discovered it." Sun Baijiang didn't seem to hear the following discussion, and continued, "On Huo Yu's fifteenth birthday, The night before, I was checking the gift I gave him, and my father suddenly found me and asked me to tell him everything Huo Yu said and did."

When he said this, Sun Baijiang took a deep breath, no longer like the famous actor, but like the most ordinary young man, unable to suppress the pain on his face.

"I was very simple at the time, but I knew that my father's request was not normal, but my father said..." Sun Baijiang was silent for a while, and then said with some pain, "He Said he knew that I liked Huo Yu, and as long as I helped him this time, he could find a way to fulfill Huo Yu and me."

Sun Baijiang lowered his head, buried his face in his palm, and Wen Hengzhi quickly stepped forward to support his shoulder.

After a while, Sun Baijiang raised his hand, indicating that he was okay.

"I admire and trust my father, and I can't stand the temptation. After a short thought, I agree. Subconsciously, I may know that this is a problem, but because I wanted to be with him so much that I deliberately ignored it. I started telling him everything about Huo Yu. At that time, when Huo Yu was fifteen or sixteen, he was no longer in control as he was eight or nine years old. He went out to play ball, racing, and sports. , go to the gallery to paint and see the exhibition... Although these activities are not as many as their peers, the Huo family can't completely stop them, otherwise it will be too strange in the eyes of the outside world," Sun Baijiang paused for a moment, "Shortly after the fifteenth birthday, Someone asked Huo Yu to race, I don't know why, Huo Yu started to stay away from extreme sports for a while, but that race was a verbal appointment with someone earlier, so he agreed."

"The Huo family supported him to play these things, so there were only seven or eight cars. I chose a red car with him. After returning, I naturally told these things. My father," Sun Baijiang was silent for a while, "in that race, there was a problem with the car that Huo Yu and I checked together the night before."

"Huo Yu had a car accident."

And this matter was suppressed by the Huo family at that time, and not many people in the outside world knew about it.

The scene fell silent. After a while, a reporter stood up and asked, "So you think this is a murder?"

Sun Baijiang looked up at the reporter, noncommittal.

"Only my father knows about this matter, and the only people who can move Huo Yu's racing car are the Huo family, but we have no evidence."

Another reporter got up: "So that's why you broke with your family?"

Sun Baijiang has a bad relationship with his family. He has never gone back to the Spring Festival, which is the most important thing for Chinese people. As the only son of the Sun family, he even threatened to never take over the family's business. The act of understanding seemed to have an answer in an instant.

"Yes," said Sun Baijiang, "I feel dirty."

The business of Sun's family really started to get better and better in those few years. With the help of Huo's family, it has reached cooperation with many large real estate developers.

In recent years, I have been involved in various investments and made a lot of money.

And Huo Yu did study abroad at the age of sixteen, as long as you have the heart, you can find it.

Because the Huo family announced that Huo Yu was addicted to art and wanted to study abroad, and also mentioned how the family did everything possible to find famous teachers abroad to find colleges and universities, Huo Peixue also received a wave of good reputation. .

It's just that no one knows how dirty this reputation is.

From the perspective of Huo Yuchao's commercial talents, he may not be really addicted to art.

The reason why he is allowed to take the path of art is just to kick him out of Huo's business empire in the future.

"Over the years, I am ashamed of my fans, ashamed of all the seniors and partners who appreciate my help, but the most ashamed is Huo Yu," Sun Baijiang lowered his eyes, " I've thought about concealing this disgraceful history countless times, but as one of the few insiders, I can't continue to watch the Huo family shamelessly smear victims like this."

"Hasn't the Huo family been scolding Huo Yu for disregarding the grace of parenting? I think Huo Yu is a little too concerned about the grace of parenting."

He smiled at the camera, as if he was finally relieved: "If the partners need to terminate the partnership, please contact my agent to discuss compensation."

Speaking, he got up to leave.

A large number of reporters quickly left their seats and surrounded them, wanting to conduct in-depth interviews, but were stopped by Wen Hengzhi and several security personnel.

The screen trembled for a while, and the screen could not be seen clearly in the summer evening.

The tears became cold on his face and dripped down his chin to his chest.

It turned out not only what he saw, it turned out that Huo Yu endured more and was crueler.

It's just that he never said it.

From the age of five, he lived in a family that regarded him as a thorn in his side. He was brutalized until he was fifteen or sixteen, betrayed and betrayed by his most trusted friend, and finally almost died, even after he returned to China as an adult. Don't forget to use him as a tool person to sell a wave of character designs.

Five-year-old Huo Yu…

Xia Wan couldn't imagine how scared and helpless he would be when he fell into the wolf's den after losing his parents suddenly?

The video on the screen has ended, and it automatically skips to the next one. It is the reporter explaining Sun Baijiang's press conference.

Xia Wan raised her hand and wiped her tears, got up and walked out.

The hallway was carpeted, and the sound of footsteps could not be heard, but when he stepped on the wooden stairs, the sound of his footsteps rang out.

The door of Huo Yu's office was not closed. He was talking on the phone and typing on the keyboard while wearing headphones. Obviously, he didn't know what was happening online.

Appearing to hear footsteps, he stopped and turned around.

His hair is a little longer, and it falls softly on his forehead. He usually looks good, but now he is very pitiful.

Huo Yu was stunned for a moment, then he cut off the phone, just as he was about to get up, Xia Wan had already rushed in.

His impetus was a little big, when Huo Yu hugged him, the chair was bumped and slid back.

"Master," Xia Wan lowered her head to hold Huo Yu's face, holding back her tears, "I hurt so much."

"Well." Huo Yu pressed his hand on Xia Wan's waist and smoothed it down, as if he was at a loss, "Next time I'll take it lightly?"

Seeing that Xia Wan's eyes were red with tears, he couldn't help holding him into his arms, raising his hand to comfortably follow the back of his head.

"I'm sorry," he said, this time with a firmer tone, "next time I'll take it lightly."

The author has something to say:

Sun Baijiang: Finally got to the scene! But it's all about other people, QAQ

I will accompany my family on a trip to another place tomorrow. I will probably come back the day after tomorrow. I should not be able to update it tomorrow. I will try to update it the day after tomorrow.

There will still be red envelopes for the new chapter the day after tomorrow.

Thanks but everyone.