Everyone is waiting for us to break up [Entertainment]

Lin Yi never expected to hear this question from the other party, as if he never expected that the other party would fall in love with him.So at this moment when he heard this question from the other party, Lin Yi subconsciously paused for a few seconds - to confirm whether he had heard it wrong.

If he asks this, it really makes people have extravagant expectations that they shouldn't have.

No, he will no longer have such unrealistic expectations.

Lin Yi's mood returned to calm, he looked at Qu Yun who seemed unpredictable because of his silence, and answered his question: "I like him quite a lot."

He is the purity that Lin Yi has missed, the only existence that has been let down in the acting career he gave up.

I really shouldn't have made that decision in the first place.

Fortunately, I still have the opportunity to do it all over again.

Lin Yi smiled politely at Qu Yun: "I think your next question will involve personal privacy, so please allow me to refuse to answer in advance."

Qu Yun's pale lips moved slightly, and he swallowed that sentence. He stared at the square inch under his feet, and realized that he was covered in bruises in the two simple sentences of the other party.

Of course he should like Wang Jingcheng, who is young, enthusiastic, vigorous, and can say I like you without any scruple, Wang Jingcheng who is completely different from him.

Qu Yun coughed in a low voice, calmed down his fluctuating mood little by little, and said in his usual manner, "Then..."

Noticing his cough, Lin Yi moved his fingers slightly. Before he acted, he restrained his impulse, crossed his hands behind his back, and held his hand tightly. Because of too much force, his fingertips were covered with layers. white.

"You came to see me, is there something wrong?" Lin Yi interrupted him, speaking a little fast: "Did you find the person behind the attacker? Or do you have a clue?"

Qu Yun took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and when his breathing calmed down, he said softly, "I haven't found any clues yet." He glanced at the handkerchief, folded it up again and put it in his pocket, and turned back to nothing. A calm look.

"I just came to see you, I don't know how you are doing in the crew..." He stopped talking, seemed to realize that he had said too much, and changed the subject: "It seems that you are doing well. "

He glanced at Pei Liao who was so quiet that he had no sense of presence.

Peliao turned around with his wheelchair and walked towards the door.

"Your body..." I said, I should be calmer.

Lin Yi suppressed his sigh deeply, and after an imperceptible pause, he finished the sentence naturally: "The situation doesn't look good."

Pei Liao stopped moving, Qu Yun was silent for a few seconds, and comforted him gently: "It's much better than before."

Lin Yi didn't believe his words, and called out Peiliao's name: "Pei Liao?"

Peliao lowered his head to ask the third master's attitude.

Qu Yun sighed: "Well, it didn't get better...but it didn't get worse either, you know, the old problem is always like this, over and over again, occasionally it seems to be bad..."

Lin Yi interrupted him again: "Pei Liao?"

Pei Liao lowered his head again to ask Qu Yun's attitude.

Qu Yun leaned on the wheelchair and waved his hand.

Pei Liao said, "The situation has deteriorated."

Qu Yun closed his eyes and really wanted to tell Peiliao that although he asked him to speak, he didn't let him tell everything so honestly.

Lin Yi subconsciously repeated the other party's words: "The situation worsened?"

"What is worsening?"

"The original fragile balance in the third master's body has been broken, which means a series of sequelae." Pei Liao was glanced at by Qu Yun, but he did not report symptoms one by one.

Lin Yi sorted out the meaning of the other party's words, and then asked softly: "Because I..."

"No." Qu Yun interrupted him, and said flatly, "It has nothing to do with you."

"However, when you were in the hospital, your condition looked very bad..."

"What do you think you mean to me?" Qu Yun said indifferently: "The importance of making me sick? You overestimate yourself."

What he said was right, Lin Yi realized that it might really be just a repetition of an old problem.

But that heavy emotion never got better, even if Qu Yun's illness had nothing to do with him, he couldn't restrain his worry.

He saved my life, and I owe him a life-saving grace.

Lin Yi convinced himself, walked quickly to Qu Yun's side, squatted down and looked straight into the other's eyes, and said, "I know this very well." I know very well that I am nothing to you.

"But I'm a little worried about you." He was a little surprised that he could say this sentence so easily, but now that the most difficult sentence has been said, the next sentence is much easier: "Have you seen a doctor? Doctor How to say?"

Qu Yun closed his eyes and swallowed back the sentence "why worry about me".

That would be too weak, as if extravagantly begging for the other party's care.

More importantly, he knew that Lin Yi's worries were only out of kindness. He always did this, radiating excess kindness to the people around him, but never thought about whether this would make other people fall into the quagmire, unable to Extricate yourself.

Lin Yi never thought that he would answer his question, and it was Pei Liao who he asked.

Pei Liao bowed his head to seek Qu Yun's opinion.

Qu Yun opened his eyes, once again his softness and weakness were buried, unable to be seen, and he changed back to the appearance that was too strong to be defeated.

"Thank you for your concern." He signaled Pei Liao to move on: "But there is no need."

Pei Liao didn't dare to answer, and pushed Qu Yun to continue walking towards the door.

Lin Yi stood up, staring at their backs, feeling ridiculous about his behavior, what the hell was he doing, when did Qu Yun need such extra care?

He's always like this, doing stupid things beyond his control.

"He's waiting for you at the door, isn't he?" Qu Yun looked at the door that was within reach, and said softly.

Lin Yi came back to his senses and looked at the closed door: "Yes."

"I wish you all a good time." He stretched out his hand and opened the door, and Pei Liao pushed the third master to go out as quietly as a chicken.

"Have fun? Who is it?" Wang Jingcheng, who was dejected at the door, heard the voice, revived in a second, looked around and fell on Qu Yun, and then looked at Lin Yi full of worry.

"Lin Yi, are you finished talking? Nothing happened, right?" He passed by Qu Yun, rushed into the dressing room, looked Lin Yi up and down, as if to find evidence that something was wrong with the other party,

"It's over." Lin Yi said as he looked at the figure that was drifting away.

"How was the result?" Wang Jingcheng waved in front of his eyes, "Are you looking at them?"

He looked back, only to see a figure that was fading away.

"Very good." Lin Yi looked back at Wang Jingcheng and reminded him, "Don't be so impulsive next time."

"I don't see where it's good." Wang Jingcheng frowned: "You didn't agree?"

"Thank you for your concern, but the matter between me and him..." Lin Yi paused: "It's hard to say clearly."

Wang Jingcheng opened his mouth, and Lin Yi continued: "I will not give up acting, don't worry, I will stick to acting no matter what."

This sentence made Wang Jingcheng realize that this was a matter between the other party and Mr. Qu, and he had crossed the line.

Wang Jingcheng swallowed back what he originally wanted to say: "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side."

"Thank you."

"But are you guys in a relationship or..." Wang Jingcheng asked in a low voice, he noticed Lin Yi's expression, and hurriedly explained: "I just want to determine the future policy, whether to cover you or... "

"I don't think this kind of thing will happen again." Lin Yi interrupted him: "There is no need for a special policy."

"Really?" Wang Jingcheng didn't quite believe it, and reluctantly said, "Okay, let's go, I'll treat you to a green banquet."

"Director You didn't..."

"Just the two of us." Wang Jingcheng paused, then asked Lin Yi suspiciously, "Aren't you going to reject me?"

Lin Yi saw Pei Liao's figure, and he walked towards them slowly alone - it seemed that Qu Yun had already gone back.

Wang Jingcheng glanced in the direction he was looking, and saw Pei Liao, feeling very absurd: "He still has the face to come back?"

"Stop talking, let's go eat." Lin Yi changed the subject.

Wang Jingcheng withdrew his gaze: "Let's go, by the way, have you confirmed your next play yet?"

"Boss, Wang Jingcheng reserved a VIP room at Jinyue Hotel." Bai Hua reported the investigation results to Qu Yun.

Qu Yun didn't answer.

"Do you want to contact Wang Kanglin?" Bai Hua closed the files and looked at the expressionless Qu Yun.

Qu Yun stared at the poster in front of him, but didn't speak.

There are some creases on the poster, but it is still new, just because it is printed on the white paper that can be seen everywhere, it looks a bit crude, without the texture that the poster should have - this cheap and simple is incompatible with Qu Yun, just like expensive fabrics The dripping stains on the skin make people have the urge to erase the stains.

Qu Yun traced the figure on the poster with his eyes, meticulously traced every detail, that was the Lin Yi he had never seen before, the original Lin Yi, the Lin Yi who could melt the whole world when he smiled.

Instead of Lin Yi who was later polished by the world into a restrained light.

He likes him this way, and also likes his future appearance, but if the future appearance makes Lin Yi unhappy, then he can only like his current appearance.

Even if you don't love me, even if you regard me as an enemy, as long as you are not a stranger, I can accept it.

Qu Yun stretched out his hand and gently brushed that face, the cold paper did not have the breath of a living person, nor could it bring Lin Yi's sense of touch.

Qu Yun paused, rolled up the poster gently, and handed it to Bai Hua who was beside him.

"Send it back, Lin Yi is going home soon, don't let him find out."

Bai Hua took the poster, waited for a while, and heard Qu Yun's voice softly again.

"Keep an eye on Wang Jingcheng, contact me if you have a situation, don't make up your own mind."

Bai Hua nodded, took two steps towards the outside with the poster in hand, and heard the second half of the sentence.

"Leave the projects discussed with Wang Kanglin first."

Bai Hua had the thought that he had finally come, and he respectfully responded, this time he didn't slow down, and walked out quickly.

Even if the tiger suddenly wants to be a vegetarian, it doesn't prevent people from killing chickens for fun.

He didn't know how much Lin Yi knew Qu Yun, but he believed that anyone who knew Qu Yun well enough would not do anything to provoke him.

Because this is a very bad choice.

This is not just a judgment made because of the power behind Qu Yun.

It was because of Qu Yun himself.