I still like you [entertainment circle]

Jiang Ye witnessed Wen Yu's "playing a hooligan" for a split second, and was terrified, looking left and right. Fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by Shao Ye.

Wen Yu wrote on the page of Ji Lin's comic book in a leisurely manner, chatting with Ji Lin as if no one else was there: "Didn't you buy a box, why didn't you bring them all?"

Ji Lin was at a loss for words.

Is this a question people ask?

"I can't hold it." Ji Linfei said quickly, his heart was still beating faster.

Feeling that the temperature of Wen Yu's lips was still on the black cloth, Ji Lin subconsciously stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it against the mask.

It took a long time for Wen Yu to sign, and the noise behind him seemed to subside. Everyone's attention was not on their side, but Ji Lin was still a little restless.

This signature is as long as a century.

"Thank you for your support." Wen Yu handed the signed comic book to Ji Lin, showing a business smile.

Ji Lin took the comic book hesitantly, and stared at Wen Yu with his eyes behind the sunglasses.

"Little brother." The girl behind Ji Lin finally couldn't bear her temper, and called tentatively, "Excuse me, have you signed it yet?"

Ji Lin came back to his senses, hummed, and walked out of the team holding the comic book.

走到人少的僻静处，季临翻开漫画看了一眼，扉页的右下角写了一排小字：一个在2021年8月27号10点12分偷亲了你的人。

Thanks to Shao Ye, the signing office was full of people and chaos, and it became more and more difficult for the security guards to maintain order. Wen Yu was far away, so he didn't know what happened in the team.

Until Shao Ye stood in front of him holding a comic book.

"So it was you?" Wen Yu looked at him, "I said why there are more and more people."

Shao Ye smiled, and spread out the comic book in front of Wen Yu, "How can I not come to the signing event, it's really red, it's raining heavily."

Shao Ye said as he turned around and took a look.

Immediately, there was a burst of girls' screams, one after another.

The veins on Wen Yu's forehead twitched, and his ears hurt.

"You're not afraid of being in the news." Wen Yu signed his pen name on the title page of the comic book.

"I'm afraid of nothing, Ji Lin is not afraid."

When he said this, he deliberately lowered his voice, Wen Yu paused, and poked the pen tip against the paper.

Shao Ye leaned over slightly, his voice suppressed in his throat: "I saw him, and I saw you kiss him."

Wen Yu looked up at him with a calm expression.

"Then your eyesight is quite good." Wen Yu said.

"That's right." Shao Ye smiled lightly.

During the release of "The Origin of Murder", the main actors of the crew were invited to attend various events. Although Wen Yu was only a guest star, the popularity of the film has soared since the film was released, so he also received invitations to many events.

Except for an exclusive interview on a live broadcast platform that he promised a long time ago, Wen Yu declined all other invitations.

His idea is very clear, he will not enter the entertainment circle.

He also knew that there was an essential difference between himself and Ji Lin. Ji Lin belonged to the stage, so he was born to stand in front of the camera.

But he is different, he can act in a movie on impulse for Ji Lin, but this impulse cannot last forever.

The interview on the live broadcast platform was the second time Wen Yu appeared in front of the screen, and it was also the last time.

Ji Lin has been making film appointments recently, and Qin Jun is soft on picking the script.

On this day, after Ji Lin finished his day's work, he was going to meet with the investor of the next film. The script of this movie was carefully selected by Qin Jun. Before the investor officially decided on the actors, he asked to meet Ji Lin.

"I heard that the investor had the intention to let Wen Yu act in this movie." Qin Jun sat in the front seat of the nanny's car and turned to Ji Lin.

Ji Lin was taken aback: "Wen Yu?"

"Yes, but Wen Yu doesn't seem to agree." Qin Jun said, "A lot of people are staring at this drama, let's try to win it today."

"Hasn't the investor appointed us to be here?" the assistant asked from the side.

"Appointment doesn't mean you will be able to act. The contract hasn't been signed yet. The only thing that changes is to look at his words." Qin Jun told Ji Lin, "Be smarter later, don't hold it too much, this book is still pretty good , not worse than "The Source of Murder."

Ji Lin nodded: "Yes."

The investor is a young president, about thirty years old, with a gentle and delicate appearance, but his temper is a bit weird.

He only met Ji Lin alone, so Ji Lin's management team could only wait in the nanny's car.

Qi Jian refilled a glass of wine for Ji Lin, but Ji Lin declined: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, I don't know how to drink."

"Can't you drink a glass?"

Ji Lin nodded.

Qi Jian didn't make things difficult for him, and ordered the waiter to bring a cup of freshly squeezed juice.

Ji Lin never drinks other people's drinks, and it's not easy to refuse directly now, so he can only push the juice aside calmly.

"I watched your performance of "The Origin of Murder." Qi Jian ate slowly, "The performance was very good."

Ji Lin said modestly: "It's too much."

"The person playing Feilin is called—is Wen Yu?"

Ji Lin was taken aback, then nodded: "Yes."

"He also acted wonderfully. Originally, I wanted to ask him to act in this movie, but he refused." Qi Jian smiled and shook the wine glass in her hand.

The content of the conversation was different from what Ji Lin had expected. The financial backer had an unpredictable temperament, and his words were not far-fetched. He didn't mention a word about the movie he invested in, but he had nothing to do with Ji Lin here.

Ji Lin was silent, Qi Jian was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "It's a pity, Wen Yu looks quite to my taste."

Ji Lin paused while holding the knife and fork.

The implication of this statement is obvious.

It is not uncommon for actors to rely on investors to obtain resources in the entertainment industry. Although Ji Lin has never encountered it, he always has a steelyard in his heart.

The fact that Qi Jian speaks so frankly means that he often does this kind of thing, and he is not afraid of other people's gossip.

Ji Lin was disgusted and a little unhappy.

Qi Jian glanced and found that there was not a single drop of juice in Ji Lin's cup, so she knew that this person was extremely vigilant.

But he didn't think about it. This kind of thing is about what you want and what you want. When he sees which fresh meat he likes, he will invest some money. If he doesn't like it, he won't force it.

What's more, what he took a fancy to was Wen Yu.

Ji Lin put down the knife and fork, feeling that there was no need to eat this meal.

It is impossible for him to act in a movie invested by such a person.

Qin Jun would sometimes say that he was naive, and he was indeed naive, and he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.But he has his own principles, and he disdains things that do not touch his own interests but violate the principles.

The preciousness in his bones is flowing in his blood every minute and every second.

What's more, this person directly touched his bottom line.

Seeing Ji Lin put down the tableware, Qi Jian slightly raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"President Qi, you should find someone else to be the actor of the movie."

Qi Jian chuckled: "What's wrong? Did what I said offend you? If I say mine, it won't affect our cooperation."

Ji Linxin said that you offended my boyfriend.

"Sit here." Qi Jian's voice was very soft, but her tone was a little tough, "Finish the meal."

Ji Lin stood up and planned to leave.

"What?" Qi Jian's eyes froze, "Your professionalism is so low? You turned your face away before we started talking about the script?"

"Does this have something to do with professionalism?" Ji Lin asked.

"If you're like this, you won't go far in the entertainment industry."

"The road is my own, and how far I can go is up to me."

Qi Jian laughed: "It's quite proud."

"At least finish this meal." Qi Jian glanced at the sumptuous dishes in front of him, "Don't waste food, movies or something, we'll talk about it later."

Although Qi Jian usually played around in the world, he could tell the importance of it. He would find Ji Lin to act in a movie because he really liked his acting skills and commercial value, and he didn't have any selfishness in it.

Speaking of Wen Yu... his looks are indeed his favorite, but it's a pity that there is no fate.

Qi Jian sighed softly, and slowly stirred the golden spoon in the soup bowl.

He is a member of the Appearance Association, with a heavy face, and he simply covets Wen Yu's appearance.

On the way to dinner, Qi Jian went to the bathroom when Ji Lin's cell phone rang, and it was Wen Yu calling.

"Where is it?" Wen Yu asked on the other end of the phone.

"I'm having dinner with investors."

"I'll pick you up."

"No, Brother Qin and the others are waiting at the hotel entrance."

"I'll pick you up." Wen Yu insisted, "I haven't seen you these two days."

Ji Lin pursed his lips, hummed, and reported the name of the restaurant.

Qi Jian didn't come back for a long time, Ji Lin felt that the box was stuffy, so he went to the corridor to get some air.The bathroom is at the end of the corridor, Ji Lin glanced around and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the door of the bathroom.

Qi Jian met Yuan Yifan in the bathroom, who was a college student he had taken care of recently.

"Why are you here?" Qi Jian blocked the person at the bathroom door.

Yuan Yifan's attitude was indifferent: "Of course I'm here for dinner."

"With whom?" Qi Jian frowned.

"It has nothing to do with you, right?" The relationship between Yuan Yifan and Qi Jian is extremely subtle, and outsiders probably wouldn't be able to tell that Qi Jian is Yuan Yifan's benefactor.

Yuan Yifan's eyes were cold, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Ji Lin at the end of the corridor.

His face suddenly changed.

"You—" Yuan Yifan looked at Qi Jian sharply, "You came with Ji Lin?"

"What's the matter, can't you?" Qi Jian raised his hand to cover Yuan Fan's smooth face, and he liked Yuan Yifan's wheat-colored complexion.

Yuan Yifan patted his hand away and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do to Ji Lin?"

"What are you doing?" Qi Jian frowned slightly, "What can I do, what is your reaction? Do you know Ji Lin?"

Yuan Yifan grabbed Qi Jian's wrist and dragged him into the bathroom, "Don't fucking think about Brother Ji Lin."

"Brother Ji Lin?" Qi Jian chuckled, "It seems that you really know him? Wrong mind, what are you referring to?"

"You know it in your heart." Yuan Yifan's voice was cold, "Scumbag."

Qi Jian sneered, pinching Yuan Yifan's chin, "Even if I want someone, I won't use those dirty tricks, why are you nervous here?"

"A dirty trick?" Yuan Yifan narrowed his eyes, "Haven't you ever used it on me?"

The light in Qi Jian's eyes trembled, she let go of her hand, turned her face and said, "I didn't do anything to you."

Yuan Yifan almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

Nothing special?Is it okay to take those vulgar pornographic photos?

Qi Jian had a guilty conscience. The first time in his life he used medicine on Yuan Yifan, even though he didn't do anything to him that night.

"What will you do to me if you dare?" Yuan Yifan leaned in front of Qi Jian, breathing heavily on the corner of his lips, "I'll kill you."

Qi Jian turned her face to meet his gaze.

"Is that what you say to your master?"

"You can choose not to be the master." Yuan Yifan took a step back, "That's good for everyone, and it's exactly what I want."

"Unless you don't want to stay in this circle." Qi Jian patted Yuan Yifan's face with the back of her hand, "What are you dreaming about, baby."

"Yuan Yifan?" Ji Lin's voice came from outside the door.

Yuan Yifan's expression changed, he pushed Qi Jian away forcefully, and hurried out of the bathroom.

"It's really you?" Ji Lin was a little surprised, Yuan Yifan was the actor who played the trainee policeman in "The Origin of Murder".

"Brother Ji Lin." Yuan Fan pretended to smile calmly, "What a coincidence."

Qi Jian came out after him, and Ji Lin glanced at him.

His complexion was not very good, the narrow smile in his eyes just now disappeared completely, he walked around Ji Lin to the box without saying a word.

Yuan Yifan's expression was uncomfortable, Ji Lin didn't notice it, he could guess one or two without asking.

The distance between the two of them was too close just now, that shouldn't be the distance that two ordinary men should have when talking.

Yuan Yifan's eyes dodged, he felt that Ji Lin's eyes were very dazzling at the moment, as if he could see through the darkness in his heart.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Ji Lin bit his lower lip subconsciously. After not seeing him for more than half a year, Yuan Yifan's situation has turned into this.

He is well dressed, but his eyes have lost the clearness of the past, and he is no longer the same as before, and he will smile shyly when he is shy.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Yuan Yifan asked, "Go and do your work, I'll be leaving first."

Yuan Fan turned and left, but Ji Lin grabbed his clothes.

"Protect yourself well."

This is easy to say, but very heavy.

Being in this circle, being involuntary is the norm, even though there is compassion in Ji Lin's blood, it can't change anything.

All he can do is useless compassion.

Yuan Yifan nodded and said hoarsely, "I know."

Qi Jian was irritated by Yuan Yifan, and he himself was a bit nervous, so he drank a few glasses of strong wine after returning to the private room, and then left alone without saying a word. When Ji Lin entered the private room, he didn't see anyone.

Qi Jian was in a low mood, so she ran into Wen Yu at the entrance of the hotel.

He drank some wine, and his mind was not sober. When Wen Yu passed him by, he didn't notice him.

"Wen Yu." Qi Jian called out softly, her voice hoarse with strong alcohol in her throat.

Wen Yu paused, before he saw who was calling him, his clothes were ripped off, and he slammed into the glass door of the hotel.

bang.

The doorman stationed at the gate was taken aback and turned his head to look in horror.

Wen Yu hissed in pain, and the smell of alcohol wafted from his nostrils.

"I really think you look good to me." Qi Jian pressed her wrist against Wen Yu's neck, her eyes were loose, "It's much better than that idiot Yuan Yifan."

Wen Yu frowned slightly.