I still like you [entertainment circle]

The fact that Wen Yu suddenly agreed to participate in the adaptation of the script was unexpected by Ji Lin.

The last time he left the script at Wen Yu's house, it's not that he didn't remember it, but he couldn't find a reason to convince himself to go there again.

It is normal for him to be at a loss when facing Wen Yu.

Now that script is no longer needed.

what is this?

Ji Lin had an unknown fire for no reason, because of his faint joy that grew from the deepest part of his heart.

What are you happy about? Really.

Ji Lin was a little annoyed.

Yilin Film and Television Media Company is in the same building as Ji Lin's entertainment company, occupying several floors, it is a rather large media company.

When Ji Lin went downstairs, he met Wen Yu again by accident.

Wen Yu just finished today's "work", standing in the elevator lazily leaning against the wall, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

There was no way to escape now, and hiding would be too deliberate.

And there is no reason to hide anymore.

When Ji Lin entered the elevator, Wen Yu raised his head only after smelling the sweet aroma of Ovaltine's chocolate milk.

"We met again." Wen Yu took the initiative to speak, lowered his head and continued to look at his phone, "As for avoiding me like this?"

Ji Lin's throat was dry, and his fingers curled up.

Wen Yu tilted his head to look at him, "Don't even want to say anything?"

Ji Lin coughed uncomfortably, and forced out two words: "Hello."

Wen Yu laughed.

"I'm not good," he said.

Ji Lin froze for a moment, then turned to look at him.

As he said, Wen Yu was not well, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

His facial features are very delicate, but they are rather fierce. From the side, the sharpness is not reduced by half, and he has a gloomy expression——

Ji Lin was at a loss again.

"I..." Dazed for a moment, Ji Lin felt that he was at a loss for what to do, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"What do you think?" Wen Yu asked back, he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ji Lin frowned, not wanting to play such boring word games anymore.

And he also hated the state of panic when he was in the same room with Wen Yu.

He looked up at the floor display, complaining in his heart why the building was so high and why the elevator didn't reach the bottom.

Wen Yu suddenly fell silent, his face seemed to relax a little, he lowered his head and pinched the space between his brows.

Drunkenness has ruined his mind?

Ji Lin glanced at him calmly, but still couldn't help asking: "Why did you agree to the adaptation of the script?"

"Because it's fun."

Wen Yu's expression returned to normal, the corners of his mouth curled up naturally again, that faint smile seemed to come naturally, Ji Lin knew that he was not smiling.

Ji Lin turned his head and stopped talking.

I really believed his ghost.

The senior who had a crush on him in high school should be a fake, or he who had a crush on the senior was stupid.

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

When Wen Yu got out of the elevator and passed Ji Lin, he said in a very soft voice: "That painting is not worth that much money."

Ji Lin didn't seem to hear clearly, and stood there without reacting.

Ji Lin drove home by himself. Because of the jet lag, he felt a little sleepy when he got home.

Ji's mother was surprised and happy when she saw him, but her face was still calm: "You're back?"

"Mom." Ji Lin shouted, and couldn't help yawning.

"Why do you have time to go home?" Ji's mother walked over and touched his forehead, "Is your complexion not very good, did you not rest well?"

Ji Lin twitched the corner of his mouth lazily: "A few days ago, I went abroad to watch a show, and I just came back today, so the jet lag is a little bit behind me."

"Go to sleep." Ji's mother patted him on the back, "I'll call you for dinner later."

"Mmm." Ji Lin walked towards the bedroom with heavy steps, a little tired.

"Oh, that's right." Ji's mother stopped him, "Your agent sent a painting, saying that you bought it, and I put it in the study."

"Ok, I know."

"Why did you suddenly buy a painting?"

"nice."

"What kind of painting is so expensive." Ji Mu complained in her tone.

Ji Lin paused in his footsteps, in front of his parents, he inevitably felt guilty reflexively.

"I saw the bills, all in foreign languages, but I can still recognize the numbers." Ji's mother said unhurriedly, "No matter how much money you earn, sooner or later you will spend it all. How long have you been in this business? Get into the habit of spending money recklessly?"

An educational tone.

Ji Lin is like a child who has been criticized for doing bad things.

After all, it was indeed impulsive consumption at the beginning, Ji Lin couldn't refute it, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "I will pay attention in the future."

"It's not that I won't let you spend flowers." Ji's mother sighed, stared at Ji Lin in silence for a long time, then touched the scar at the end of his eye and said, "I'm afraid you will be spoiled."

"No." Ji Lin looked at her and smiled, "It's not that exaggerated."

When Ji Lin entered the entertainment circle, Ji's mother strongly opposed it. Although Ji's father is a drama actor, in the final analysis, he is still fundamentally different from those acting stars. When he goes out, the younger generations have to call him an "old artist", which is different from Ji's mother. In fact, the circle on the Internet does not touch much.

Ji's mother doesn't want her son to show up in public, and Ji's father thinks that Ji Lin's stardom is all right, it's the child's own choice.

Ji Lin chose and persisted.

Ji Lin's mother is a high school teacher. She is used to awe-inspiring the students at school, but she also has a serious face at home. She doesn't talk much and rarely expresses her emotions on the surface.

After living most of her life, the only two times she couldn't hold back her emotions and lost her temper was because of Ji Lin.

Ji Lin is serious in his bones, just like his mother.That kind of vigor can follow her.

Ji Lin will enter the entertainment industry, and he is somewhat influenced by his father.

Acting requires talent as well as passion.And Ji Lin happened to have both of these, but he didn't realize it himself.

When scouts found him, he was only 21 years old, his education was not low, but his mind was immature.

At that time, he and Wen Yu hadn't seen each other for about seven years, and they were still thinking naively——

If he became a star, would he be recognized by him on TV, and would the chance of them meeting each other be higher.

How naive.

Although when he received the scout's business card, the first reaction in his mind was really this.

What's even more ridiculous is that his first reaction turned out to be a vivid reality.

"Probably to meet you."

——Where is it a joke, it can't be true anymore.

Ji Lin laughed at himself, fearing that Ji's mother would be worried, he gave her a reassurance, and said, "The money for selling paintings is used to donate to charities, I didn't spend them in vain."

"That's it..." Ji Mu's face softened a little, "That's good."

"I went upstairs, I'm so tired..."

Ji Lin really didn't hear what Wen Yu said in the elevator today.

Ji Lin didn't rush to sleep, so he hung the painting on the bedroom wall first.

Expensive is a bit expensive, but it feels great to have a "like".

Ji Lin looked at the painting on the wall that touched his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Ji Lin lay on the bed and squinted for a while, before his mother called out, he went downstairs by himself.

"I haven't called you yet, why don't you sleep more?" Ji Mu brought the soup to the dining table.

"Hungry." Ji Lin rubbed his eyes, "It came down after smelling it."

Ji Yu came back from get off work, and laughed when he heard this: "Are you a puppy, Ji puppy?"

Only then did Ji Lin find Ji Yu who was lying on the sofa reading a book, and asked, "You leave work so early today?"

"That's not true." Ji Yu turned to look at him, "My younger brother only comes home in 800 years, I don't want to come back early, just now I saw you sleeping so soundly, I didn't have the heart to disturb you."

Ji Lin frowned slightly: "Brother, you came into my room casually again."

"Hey, I don't want to stay, brother. Didn't I go into your room less often?"

"That was before." Ji Lin pulled out the chair and sat down at the dining table.

After Ji Lin was in his second year of high school, no one was allowed to enter or leave his room casually.

"Understood, I won't go in if your room is on fire next time." Ji Yu was annoyed.

Ji Mu's eyes froze, and she glanced at him: "Speak nonsense again."

Ji Yu is five years older than Ji Lin. Although the two brothers look alike, their personalities are very different.

Ji Lin is quiet, Ji Yu is lively, personable, and his casual and free and easy personality is very much like his father.

"Let's eat first, your dad has something to do in the theater, so he has to come back later, don't wait for him." Ji's mother poured Ji Lin a cup of warm chocolate milk, "Drink after dinner."

Ji Yu sneered, and teased Ji Linai about drinking sweet drinks: "How old are you still drinking milk, puppy Ji? Have you finished your graduate studies?"

"I'm annoying you to death." Ji Lin showed his impatience, he is rarely impatient with people, his brother has this ability.

"Eat quickly, there's so much nonsense." Ji's mother glanced at Ji Yu, "The girl that Aunt Wang introduced to you before..."

As soon as Ji Yu heard his mother mentioning the blind date, he hurriedly interrupted: "Stop, it's time to eat, why mention this?"

"If I don't mention it, you'll have to fool me."

"Hey, it's not easy for Linlin to come back. You said you insisted on talking about this."

Ji Lin said quietly: "It's okay, I love to hear this, Mom, please say more."

Ji Yu turned to look at him and smiled kindly: "Ji Xiaogou, you are really my good brother."

After the meal, Ji Lin's father didn't come back, so the two brothers sat on the sofa and chatted.

Ji Yu is a high-level fan of Ji Lin Chaohua, and he keeps checking in every day. He is currently browsing Chaohua with his mobile phone, admiring his brother's pictures of his brother's fashion week activities and taking pictures of meals.

Ji Yu clicked his tongue a few times, and muttered: "Oh, our puppy Ji is really handsome... Oh, this picture is too overdone."

Ji Yu raised his head to look at Ji Lin, and compared it with the retouched picture on the phone screen, he looked at it again and again, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted: "The repair is far worse than your real person."

Ji Lin came home today, Ji Yu was in a happy mood and talked a lot more than usual.

Ji Lin rested his arms on his head and lazily leaned on the sofa, listening to him babbling, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How many days will you stay this time?" Ji Yu held his head with his hand and shook it, "Your hair has grown a bit, I think your bald donkey is not pleasing to the eye."

Ji Lin patted his hand away, "You're a bald donkey."

"Just these two days." Ji Lin tilted his head, drowsy, "I'll be busy again in a few days."