color as bait

Leaving from the hospital yesterday, he drove Zhan Jiarui's own red sports car, which was parked in the garage outside the door, but Zhan Jiarui walked around the house back and forth with his neck up, but couldn't find his car keys.The location of this place is remote, and if you don’t have a car, you may not be able to walk back until dawn tomorrow!Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly remembered how Ye Li came out of the master bedroom when he went out this morning.

I didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now that I think about it carefully, there is clearly something wrong with Ye Li's expression!Fortunately, Ye Li was so anxious to push Zhan Jiarui away today that he didn't even have time to lock the door.

Zhan Jiarui ran upstairs in three steps at a time, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door of the master bedroom without hesitation!

It turns out that the gangster's bedroom is nothing more than mediocre!There are no corpses that can't be buried in time, so it must be arranged the same as the weapon exhibition hall to make sense, right?It's a pity that this is just an ordinary bedroom. The white window screens flutter gently with the wind, and the sun shines in from the outside, shining on the photo wall beside the bed, which looks quite warm.And my car keys were indeed placed safely on the bedside table!

Zhan Jiarui couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved, so he opened the door and walked in.After getting the key, he couldn't restrain his curiosity and looked around.This room is not big, and compared with the exaggerated decoration style of Jingrui Hotel, it even looks a bit bland, except for the photo wall on that side, there is not even a single extra decoration.Zhan Jiarui walked over with great interest, but when he saw the pictures on the wall, he was stunned.

These photos are old and new, some are yellow and old, and some are still brand new, apparently countless years have passed between them.What can be photographed is only one person!This person is none other than Zhan Jiarui...

Zhan Jiarui looked over one by one, and none of himself in the photos was looking at the camera, obviously all of them were secretly taken.But looking at the costume scene, I can barely remember when it was.This one was taken when he performed on the Right Bank for the first time. On the stage, he was sitting on a high stool holding a guitar and tuning it.With his head down and a pick still in his mouth, the orange spotlight came down from the top of his head, and a cloud of dust was flying around.

This one is when he was still in college, leading the basketball game of the finance department and other departments.At that time, the incident with Da Tao hadn't happened yet, and Zhan Jiarui was still a famous figure in the school. There was a circle of young girls on the sidelines, and more than half of them came to see him play.Wearing a loose blue basketball uniform, Zhan Jiarui made offensive gestures towards his teammates behind him, as if he was the king on the basketball court.

This one is on the day of Zhan Jiahua's wedding. Zhan Jiarui drank a little too much.He was sitting alone in the corner, his neckline loosened slightly, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred looking at his elder brother and sister-in-law on the dance floor not far away, and he smiled foolishly.

This one is that he just graduated from abroad and returned to China, and this one is the charity party of his magazine...

Every time he looked at one more picture, an inexplicable irritability rose in Zhan Jiarui's chest.He guessed right, this bedroom hides the last bead!Ever since he and Ye Li met at the police station, there have been too many coincidences. Even the Blue Mountain coffee this morning seems to be specially prepared for him.To use "fate" to explain it, Zhan Jiarui himself felt teeth ache.

It turns out that all of this is Ye Li's plan, just waiting for him to get in foolishly!

It was just dark, and a black RV drove into the villa area smoothly and quickly.Before the younger brother came to open the door, Ye Li couldn't wait to jump out of the car.He was nimble and agile, even though one hand was lame, the basket of soup dumplings in the other hand didn't spill even a little bit of soup.

This is the Heji small cage that Ye Li specially went to the west of the city to buy for Zhan Jiarui. Once it came out of the cage, it was packed in a plastic lunch box, wrapped in his arms, and brought back by speeding car. It is still warm.

Ye Li knew that Zhan Jiarui liked to eat soup dumplings, so he opened the door happily and walked in, but the whole house was dark and quiet, which was a little strange.

Ye Li put the soup dumpling on the table suspiciously, and shouted upstairs: "Jia Rui, I'm back!"

But upstairs is still silent...

Ye Li's eyes froze, he felt something was wrong!He rushed upstairs in three steps at a time, and saw the door of the master bedroom upstairs was wide open, the wind outside the window rattled the curtains, and the dim light from the street lamp shone in, illuminating the messy and broken photos all over the floor. ...

Ye Li is like a wild wolf living in the wilderness. Although he is hungry and impatient, he can still quietly crawl in the grass and wait for the prey to step into his trap step by step.And his prey, Zhan Jiarui, is coming in step by step according to his plan, and he can eat it when the time is right.It's a pity that Zhan Jiarui still saw through his trap, like a frightened little beast, he ran away without a trace...

"Master." Secretary Li quietly appeared behind Ye Li, and said in his unwavering tone, "Xiao Wu has been following Young Master Zhan secretly, do you want him to tie him back?"

Ye Li walked into the room, picked up the photos that Zhan Jiarui tore off the wall, and said after a long time: "Let Xiao Wu come back, Jia Rui is not my prisoner!"

Secretary Li responded, turned around and went out to make a phone call.Ye Li held half of the photo and stood up, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "Anyway, if you run away, the monk can't run away from the temple."

A red convertible sports car passed through the crowded traffic in the city like lightning, Zhan Jiarui stepped on the accelerator all the way, the engine made a huge roar, and roared, leaving other cars far behind.But the pleasure of speeding on the road did not take away Zhan Jiarui's increasingly irritable mood.

Zhan Jiarui pulled the steering wheel, and with the fierce friction of the tires against the ground, the car slammed onto the side of the road.He opened the hood, and the cool night breeze blew by, Zhan Jiarui woke up a lot in an instant.He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, tapped it with his index finger and middle finger, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but after groping around for a long time, he couldn't find the lighter.

"Fuck." Zhan Jiarui leaned back in the chair slumped, Ye Li's face appeared in his mind again.

Seeing the photo on the wall today, Zhan Jiarui knew that he had been followed for more than a day or two, but he never found out.It's not that he didn't think about staying there until Ye Li came back. First, he slammed those photos on his face, and then punched him so hard that he cried.

With Ye Li's complicated background, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to the point of crying before I even make a move!So leaving is the most sensible choice in front of you.As for the purpose of Ye Li's investigation, Zhan Jiarui was not interested in asking, because he didn't want to get entangled with Ye Li in the first place, so it's so straightforward.

And the more important point is that if facing Ye Li's face, Zhan Jiarui is really not sure whether he can still leave so resolutely.

"Didi Didi" a rapid ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Zhan Jiarui's wild thoughts.When Zhan Jiarui was in the villa, he was afraid of being tracked by someone, so he didn't dare to turn on the phone. He didn't expect that the first person to call after turning it on was actually Sister Fang.

"Hello, Miss Fang."

"My ancestor! You finally turned on the phone!" As soon as Zhan Jiarui connected the phone, Sister Fang's anxious voice came, "Where have you been today? Do you know something happened to the company?"

"What happened?" Zhan Jiarui became nervous.The affairs of the magazine have always been taken care of by Sister Fang, and there has never been any trouble. If even Sister Fang can't handle it, something must have happened!

"I can't say a word or two, where are you? Go back to the magazine right away!" Sister Fang's tone was full of impatience, and she hung up the phone before Zhan Jiarui could answer.

Sometimes Zhan Jiarui doubts whether he is the boss or Sister Fang is the boss. This person has never treated him well.But there is no way, who made Sister Fang the one in a million strong woman, I can't do without her!Resigned to his fate, Zhan Jiarui started the car and drove towards the magazine office.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when Zhan Jiarui arrived at the magazine office, but the editorial office was still brightly lit.Seeing that he was back, several small editors who had gathered together and whispered together dispersed with a "swish", and returned to their seats, pretending to be busy.But when Zhan Jiarui passed through the editorial office, they gathered together again with a "swish" and continued to whisper.

Zhan Jiarui vaguely heard them muttering something like "his little lover, how dare Sister Fang move".

Zhan Jiarui pushed open the door of Sister Fang's office and found that besides Sister Fang, there was another person in the room.This person was none other than Zhan Jiarui remembered his name——Shen Zhao, thanks to the crying in his office that day.

"What happened?" Zhan Jiarui asked suspiciously seeing Sister Fang's serious face and Shen Zhao's head hanging down, looking like a doormat.

"Ask him." Sister Fang said in a bad tone, obviously pissed off.

"Shen Zhao, what's the matter?" Zhan Jiarui sat down on the sofa and asked, pretending to be a boss.

"Young Master Zhan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" Shen Zhaoteng stood up from the stool, stared straight at Zhan Jiarui and said, "I will take full responsibility, and I will definitely not implicate the magazine!"

This is the third time that Zhan Jiarui saw Shen Zhao.Shen Zhao's economic company had previously positioned him as a neutral style, so every time he appeared, he wore carefully drawn makeup on his face, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, like a perfectly painted ceramic doll.

Although European and American male model circles are full of neutral style, the domestic fashion circle does not accept this style.So after coming to NM, Shen Zhao's style changed drastically.Liu Hai simply scratched it with hairspray, revealing half of his forehead.Her light brown eyes were as pure as glass beads, with a faint glint of water, and her skin was so translucent that blood vessels between the textures could be seen.The lips are bright red, like stamens waiting to be picked.

Only then did Zhan Jiarui realize that those makeup looks that were more delicate than female models in the past ruined him!The current Shen Zhao is simply the beautiful boy Adonis alive!

Zhan Jiarui stayed for a while before realizing it, coughed pretendingly, put on a smiling face and asked softly: "Shen Zhao, don't worry, just speak slowly, what's the matter?"

Zhan Jiarui has always had no resistance to beautiful people.Seeing Shen Zhao's lovely and pitiful appearance, he wished he could pull him to his side to comfort him first.

Sister Fang, who was sitting on the side, had followed Zhan Jiarui for many years, so she naturally saw through the fact that her boss was infatuated again at a glance.I could only stare at him fiercely, then took the conversation angrily: "Let me do the talking! When Shen Zhao was filming today, for some reason, he had a conflict with the photographer Andrew. Someone was beaten! Now Andrew is still lying in the hospital, threatening to sue our magazine!"

"What?! Who did you say beat who?" Zhan Jiarui couldn't believe his ears.With Shen Zhao's small stature, it's not bad for him to be beaten!

"Andrew!" Sister Fang gritted her teeth, jumping out syllable by syllable, "It's Andrew, the famous photographer that the company spent a lot of money and finally hired!"

Andrew is a well-known photographer in the industry. He has been abroad all year round. This time he came to T City and only planned to stay for a week.How many magazines lined up to ask him to take pictures, but he didn't pay much attention.Zhan Jiarui and his magazine also used a lot of contacts and financial resources, and finally hired him!

Now that something like this happened, it's no wonder that Sister Fang got angry and immediately called Zhan Jiarui to go back to the magazine.

"This is really interesting!" Zhan Jiarui touched his chin and said playfully.

"Andrew has always been picky about the models he shoots, so I took a dozen models to the audition. I didn't expect him to take a fancy to Shen Zhao at a glance, and even asked to clear the scene for shooting. I didn't expect us to wait outside. After 10 minutes, we heard the sound of fighting and calling for help. When we broke in, Andrew's face was covered with blood and he was in a coma! We rushed him to the hospital and blocked the news with the media. The news has only been suppressed for a day. But now that Andrew has woken up, with his influence in the industry, sooner or later this matter cannot be hidden!"

"There must be a reason for beating someone, right? Shen Zhao, tell me, what happened?" Zhan Jiarui raised his eyes and looked at Shen Zhao who had been standing aside and remained silent.

"This matter is all my fault, and I will take it on myself!" Shen Zhao still said the same thing.

"Undertake?!" Sister Fang slapped the table angrily, and said angrily, "How can you bear it? Do you know how much influence Andrew has in the world? A little-known little model like you , people will put you in their eyes!"

"Okay, okay, things are already like this, Sister Fang, please calm down." Seeing Sister Fang being aggressive, Zhan Jiarui could only take on the role of peacemaker, and said softly to Shen Zhao, "Shen Zhao, I believe you are not that This kind of person who hits people for no reason, what happened to you two in the studio? You tell me, and we will find a way to help you."

Shen Zhao bit his lower lip tightly, tears rolled down his big eye sockets, but never fell.He sniffled, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "Don't worry about this, I'm the one who caused the trouble, at worst I'll kneel down and beg him!" Then he turned and ran out.