"I have already found someone to buy the photos taken by her assistant." He Yu sighed slightly, "If she makes a mistake, she will bear the responsibility on her own, and so will you."

Su Ziwei's pupils tightened. At that time, he didn't notice anything strange next to him at all. No wonder why Chen Jiajia suddenly said that he wanted to rehearse a play, which already made him feel very puzzled... But he didn't expect that it was He Yu who was standing at the door who noticed.

all of these.

A sudden feeling of guilt filled his heart that was beating wildly, but He Yu seemed to be disappointed in him.

He looked at the steaming dishes on the table and said, "Sorry, I have something else to do tonight. Thank you for your hospitality."

"..." Su Ziwei looked at He Yu who was about to leave at the door distractedly, "I have never even cooked such a large table of food for my parents, you... are you going to leave?"

He Yu paused slightly, wondering if there was a trace of hesitation. But two seconds later, he still nodded: "Well, I'm sorry."

The moment the door closed, Su Ziwei felt a cool breeze coming in from the window.

For the first time in his life, he felt wronged. Looking at the dishes on the table, he checked the encyclopedia online two hours ago to see if there was any interview asking He Yu what he likes to eat...

He walked into the kitchen and served himself a bowl of rice, but when he was sitting alone at the table, a big teardrop actually fell into the rice.

"Damn!" Su Ziwei dropped his chopsticks and wiped his eyes with his sleeve, "This is so embarrassing, Su Ziwei!"

The grievance was aggrieved, but he still had to eat. He angrily devoured a few mouthfuls of rice and stuffed a few more mouthfuls of abalone.

At this moment, Su Ziwei's cell phone rang. His expression changed. He thought it was a message from He Yu. Unexpectedly, the phone vibrated continuously and it turned out to be a call without caller ID.

Su Ziwei answered the phone inexplicably and sniffed.

"Hello?"

The phone rang twice, and a young voice came: "Su Ziwei! Classmate!"

Su Ziwei stopped being "sad" and blinked.

"Luo Xiaoyu?" Su Ziwei almost choked on his rice, "Why are you calling me?"

"I'm your senior brother, why can't I call you?" There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, and I didn't know where Luo Xiaoyu was. "Is it convenient for you? I'll go find you and hide for a while."

"Huh?" Su Ziwei was stunned, "What do you mean by hiding from me?"

Luo Xiaoyu's voice sounded a little out of breath: "I just ran out of the rehearsal hall. I'm really exhausted. I need to rest -"

Su Ziwei suddenly realized: "Are you going to have a concert soon? Are you rehearsing?"

"Well, yes," Luo Xiaoyu calmed down his breathing, "Sister Tong has been staring at me since she came out of your place in the afternoon, and I haven't rested for three days. I need to rest."

Luo Xiaoyu's concert with tens of thousands of people was also a nationwide tour. Gravity not only paid great attention to it, but also spent a lot of money. With Luo Xiaoyu's popularity, after this concert, Gravity's business department will make a lot of money. Of course,

Physical work like a concert should be no problem for Luo Xiaoyu, as an idol, but high-intensity training will inevitably lead to mental breakdown.

Su Ziwei looked at the untouched food on the table in front of him, nodded and said: "Then come to my house, I just happened to be cooking. I will send you the location."

"As expected of my good junior brother, I will come now."

Less than twenty minutes later, Su Ziwei heard the roar of the exhaust pipe of a sports car downstairs again.

"..."

Are these two people holding a luxury car exhibition downstairs in my house?

Su Ziwei climbed to the window sill and took a look. Sure enough, he saw a good-sized sports car, although not as high-profile as He Yu's purple Lambo, parked under the door of the unit.

Is it true, Luo Xiaoyu, if you are so high-profile, you will be arrested by Sister Tong soon?

Su Ziwei threw the dishes on the table into the microwave to heat them up. Before the bell rang, the doorbell rang first.

Unexpectedly, the moment he opened the door, Luo Xiaoyu's expression was exactly the same as He Yu's just now.

"Ziwei, why do you live in such a small place?"

"..." The black line on Su Ziwei's forehead fell instantly, "I'm not as rich as you, brother."

Luo Xiaoyu grasped the key point: "We? Who do you mean?"

"..." Su Ziwei dragged Luo Xiaoyu into the house, "Just keep a low profile!"

Luo Xiaoyu walked into Su Ziwei's house excitedly. When he saw the PS5 in front of the TV, he snapped his fingers and said excitedly: "Do you want to play games together later?"

Su Ziwei glanced at the TV and nodded: "Okay, but let's eat first, I'm starving."

Luo Xiaoyu looked at the dishes on the table and wondered: "Aren't you the only one in your house? Why do you cook so many dishes? Do you have guests?"

Su Ziwei was startled and waved his hand quickly: "No! I just knew you were coming, so I did it in advance!"

Luo Xiaoyu: "...I believe you are a ghost."

The two of them sat down to eat. Luo Xiaoyu usually had to dance and had to take care of his body before the concert, so he couldn't eat anything oily. Now he ran out. Without Tong Hua watching, he directly filled a large bowl of rice.

wolf.

Su Ziwei stared at Luo Xiaoyu's waist, which was slightly thinner than his own, and his big arms full of muscles, feeling a little silent. It seemed that it was time for him to improve his fitness...

"It looks like you were abused by Sister Tong... But speaking of which, why did you think of coming to see me?" Su Ziwei asked, biting the tip of her chopsticks.

Luo Xiaoyu swallowed a mouthful of rice and sighed: "When Sister Tong came to my place in the afternoon, she kept complaining about you. I just remembered that there is a person like you in the company."

"..." Su Ziwei smiled, "Haha, thank you for remembering me."

"Speaking of which, what happened to you on the set? What kind of scandal happened again? Why do I feel that you have a physique that is so popular?"

Su Ziwei curled his lips: "It's not you who thinks so, but I think so too. As long as I join a crew or go to a variety show, something will happen. Am I not suitable to be an artist?"

"You are wrong," Luo Xiaoyu shook his finger, "It is your hot-searched physique that is suitable for being an artist. Black and red are also red, do you understand?"

"..."

"By the way," Luo Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, "Your physique is a good thing. I will invite you to be a guest during my concert!"

"Ah?" Su Ziwei stared at him silently for a few seconds, "Really or not? I haven't..."

I haven't been to a concert yet.

"Really, come on stage and sing a few lines with me to increase your popularity." Luo Xiaoyu said with a smile, "I'll treat you as a reward for this meal."
Chapter completed!