It was at this moment that Xia Chan received Wei Wen's call.

In the hour before this, her office phone, mobile phone, WeChat, and emails were all bombarded indiscriminately, and almost half of the reporters in the entertainment industry were squatting at the gate of Lingxiao Media, waiting to catch news.

"Sister Chan..." Wei Wen's voice sounded exhausted: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you and the company."

"Sure enough, you know." Xia Chan was not surprised, but just sighed: "Mr. Qi won't let everyone tell you, but I said that this kind of thing can't be kept secret... It's good to know, so as to save you from being caught Reporters were caught off guard.

The public relations department is trying its best to control the comments and make hot searches...but it doesn't seem to be effective.You have to be prepared, this time the matter may not be so easy to calm down."

The manager, who is usually capable and neat, is standing in front of the window with one hand on his hips, with his mobile phone on his shoulder, and said bitterly: "I really didn't expect that Little Green Tea would use such indecent means this time... He's going to fight to the death, and die together, we can't bury him with him."

As a matter of fact, the few days when Little Green Tea was just banned, it was uneasy, and it went up and down seriously for a while:

For example, he first broke the news that Wei Wen was bullying and suppressing his peers in the film crew, and he also added a picture of the two of them talking outside the studio that day.In the end, he was ridiculed by Wei Wen's fans, saying that Little Green Tea is like a foot-washing maid, so don't embarrass yourself if you don't have the skills.

Another example, later went on to say that Wei Wen played a big role in the film crew, and even had to eat pregnant women's meals for every meal.This time it was useless for Wei Wen's team to leave. The actress who had dinner with them that day finally caught a chance to flatter Ling Xiao Media. She couldn't wait to come out to clarify, and even posted a group photo of having lunch with Teacher Wei.

Anyway, all these messy black materials finally passed away with a lot of thunder and rain. It can be said that they didn't even stir up any waves, and by the way, they made Wei Wen a wave of heat, so Qi Xiaohe just opened his eyes. Let him go with his eyes closed.

Unexpectedly, this little green tea became more frustrated and courageous, and she didn't know how to restrain herself at all, and even jumped the wall in a hurry to collude with Fan Yingrong.

I don't know whether to praise him or simply think that I died too slowly.

Wei Wen's voice couldn't hide his exhaustion: "Do you need me to do something?"

Xia Chan was afraid that he would be emotional, so she softened her tone a little: "Don't worry too much, Mr. Qi and Mr. Xue are discussing the public relations plan, and the company has already come forward to have a preliminary communication with Fan Yingrong. Wei Wei, actually, I think It is also good for those broken materials to come out now, we can deal with all the problems together, and we will be at ease in the future. Otherwise, your stepmother is a **** and may explode at any time."

Xia Chan's tone was calm and relaxed, but Wei Wen knew that it was just a cover-up to comfort himself.

There is an old saying among the Chinese people that filial piety comes first.For any public figure, the revelation of this level of black material is undoubtedly a fatal blow, and there is no room for maneuver.

Especially Wei Wen, when he first debuted, he was set up by the company as a gentleman of Qianqian because of his clean and pure, unearthly temperament.

The fact that the support scandal is confirmed will not only deceive fans and the society, but will also destroy the person he has worked so hard to build for five or six years.No matter how clarified in the future, the suspicion of laundering will always be unavoidable.

Wei Wen raised his head and uttered a few words with difficulty: "What does she want?"

Xia Chan didn't follow her train of thought for a moment: "Huh?"

Wei Wen's voice trembled a little: "Didn't you contact Fan Yingrong? What does she want from me? Money?"

"Well... Boss Qi didn't intend to let you know." Xia Chan hesitated, trying to make a break.

On the other end of the phone, Wei Wen's deep eyes became more determined: "Sister Chan, you are my manager, not Mr. Qi's."

Xia Chan gritted her teeth, broke the jar and said, "Okay, anyway, you will know sooner or later. Fan Yingrong said that as long as you are willing to give him another 2000 million, she will clarify in front of the public, saying that you can only be bewitched by others. Give you a positive and sunny image..."

He stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation.

There was a half-minute pause in the receiver, and then the familiar, deep and reassuring voice came from Wei Wen: "Are you okay?"

It was Qi Xiaohe who suddenly pushed the door open and snatched the phone from Xia Chan's ear, interrupting her abruptly.

Wei Wen's throat choked up, and he wanted to speak in his throat. Although he knew that the other party couldn't see him, he nodded his head hard: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Obviously at this moment, Qi Xiaohe should be the one who should be angry the most.

It is immeasurable how much impact Wei Wen's incident will have on his personal image as the president and partner, and how much economic loss it will cause to Lingxiao Media.But he didn't mention a word, just simply asked: Are you okay?

Wei Wen thought he had covered it up well, but he still heard Qi Xiaohe say: "Don't be sad. Now, don't worry about anything, go to sleep and wait for me to go home."

Finally no longer having to pretend to be strong, finally no longer having to hold back tears, Wei Wen put down the phone and buried his head in the pillow that still carried Qi Xiaohe's breath.

The road was far away, but Qi Xiao didn't keep Wei Wen waiting for a long time, and opened the door of the apartment in less than an hour.

Wei Wen came out from the bedroom to greet him. He wanted to give him a slightly reassuring smile, but after working hard for a long time, he could barely squeeze out a helpless and sad expression. His throat seemed to be scratched by something, and his voice was hoarse and scary: "Mr. Qi..."

Qi Xiao came in such a hurry, his body was still enveloped by the strong cold outside, but his eyes on Wei Wen were as hot and warm as ever, and he said heavily: "I'm back."

——I'm back, you don't have to be afraid anymore.

Until now, Wei Wen felt that this home was a real harbor.

Ten minutes ago, even though the doors and windows were closed, he still felt that a large number of reporters would flock to him at any time, and he even heard the sound of shutters and flashes clicking in his ears, as if the whole world was full of hostility towards him.

But now, Qi Xiaohe stood in front of him and opened his arms to him, so that Wei Wen could finally put together his broken heart secretly and put it back in his chest.

Qi Xiao raised the food packaging bag in his hand: "Hungry, let's eat first. I have your favorite snacks, and I made a detour to buy them from the store in the east of the city."

Everything is so natural and smooth, even though he has turned upside down outside, he has the most food in this world.Qi Xiaohe went to the kitchen in person, took the bowls and chopsticks, took Wei Wen's hand and sat down at the dining table without saying a word.

Wei Wen was not in a good mood, he ate very slowly, chewing in small bites, Qi Xiao didn't urge him, watched him put down his chopsticks slowly, then stood up and walked to the door, picked up the The file bag in his hand was made back to the dining table.

Qi Xiaohe reached out to help Wei Wen wipe the sweet soup off his mouth: "Have you eaten?"

Wei Wen nodded, his voice still muffled: "Yes."

"Can we talk about something serious?"

"it is good."

"Before talking about Fan Yingrong, I think there is another thing you must know." Qi Xiaohe's tone was serious and calm: "It's about Wei Wei."

"First of all, how much do you really know about the disease phenylketonuria?"

Compared to Fan Yingrong, Wei Weiwei is Wei Wen's confidant, her every move is what Wei Wen cares most about.

Being asked by Qi Xiaohe suddenly, Wei Wen immediately became vigilant and looked at him nervously: "What's the matter? Has the child's condition worsened?"

Qi Xiaohe comforted: "No, don't worry, she is fine, you answer my question first."

Only then did Wei Wen feel relieved, and said with a little guilt: "I don't know much about that disease... You know that the work in the entertainment industry is very busy, and I have such a big financial burden, so I care less about Wei Wei. .That superficial PKU knowledge. Basically searched online.”

Qi Xiaohe nodded, and then asked again: "Which hospital diagnosed Weiwei's illness?"

"Family doctor." Wei Wen said calmly: "You know that Wei Wei grew up in the United States, and most of them are private clinics there. Speaking of which, I wasn't around when Wei Wei was diagnosed... Sigh..."

Qi Xiaohe sighed calmly, and said softly: "Wei Wei, I invited several international neurology doctors to re-evaluate Wei Wei's condition. I came to some different conclusions, do you want to see it first? See these things?"

Wei Wen was apprehensive, and took over a thick stack of evaluation and physical examination reports. The whole text was densely packed with data and images. In fact, he couldn't understand most of them, but when he turned to the last page, the final conclusion box It clearly stated: comprehensive experimental data report and analysis of clinical monitoring results, Wei Weiwei, phenylketonuria, and disease screening results were negative.

Wei Wen's eyelashes have already started to tremble, and the fingers holding the report turned slightly white from too much force: "You mean Wei Wei?"

"From the current point of view, no."

Qi Xiaohe leaned over and grabbed Wei Wen's hand, considering the words:

"Wei Wei probably just didn't get good care in the mother's body, or she was stimulated during birth, which affected her sense of taste, and her sensitivity to sweets is not high. The symptoms are very similar to and, in fact, the result came out a long time ago. It’s just that I’m afraid that you will be too excited when you find out, and I haven’t found a suitable opportunity to tell you.”

"Why? Why did they lie to me about this kind of thing?"

"I think it might be because of economic reasons."

"Yes, this kind of disease requires long-term use of expensive special meals and medicines, and I have to pay them a lot of money every year." Wei Wen hammered himself angrily, and said in a muffled voice: "It's all my fault for paying attention to Wei Wei at that time. Too little, I just sent money, never doubted the authenticity of this disease at all, and now I think that the family doctor who came here must have been colluded with them."

"It's okay, it's okay. The child is not sick, it's a good thing." Qi Xiaohe stretched out his arms to hug Wei Wen, quietly, allowing him to calm down for a long time without saying a word.

"Now we should think about that Ms. Fan Yingrong." Qi Xiaohe continued: "I want to take some unseemly measures against him, and the result may hurt his muscles and bones. Do you agree?"

"I used to think that at least she still has affection for Wei Wei... I don't want to be too decisive." Wei Wen let out a heavy breath, and said in a cold tone: "Now it seems that it's all a scam... you Go ahead and do it, as long as it doesn’t affect yourself.”

After finishing speaking, Wei Wen paused for a moment, hesitantly said: "My brother Wei Fan..."

Qi Xiaohe hugged his arms even tighter: "There is an injustice and a debtor, don't worry I won't touch him."

The next day, Ling Xiao Entertainment Media's official Weibo posted something:

Including the IOUs that Fan Yingrong owed a huge amount of gambling debts in major casinos over the years, the bank receipts that Wei Wen sent him countless times, and the three-year adoption certificate issued by a well-known orphanage for Wei Wei Wei.

These things are half true and half false, but they are enough to slap your face.

Qi Xiao didn't want much, let Fan Yingrong's reputation be ruined and at the same time completely extract Wei Weiwei from the whole thing.Not only did he do it but he did it beautifully.

Netizens almost overwhelmingly supported Wei Wen, and felt sorry for his efforts in obscurity for so many years, but instead raised such an ignorant stepmother.

【It's said that Sheng Mien fights Michou, now I can see the real version!We eat and drink for nothing, we Weiwei have been crying for so many years?Really hot eyes. 】

【what is this?Evil stepmother bullying Snow White?Open your eyes and look at those remittance slips!Wei Wei @卫闻, Mama is crying so loudly. 】

【Mr. Qi @齐晓何, you must love our Wei Wei well, he worked so hard all the way to get to you! 】

[A certain fan, please stop being a monster. Every time you do it, your family will slap you in the face severely.You have already quit the entertainment circle, will you still want to quit the earth in the future? 】

"It's impossible to exit the earth, I just sent him inside. Since his parents can't manage him well, then ask the government to help discipline him for a few days." Qi Xiaohe clicked on the last comment, his tone Quietly throw out this sentence.

At the moment, he is lying on the bed with Wei Wen and flipping through Weibo on his tablet.I don't know since when, the good high-cold boss was actually assimilated by Wei. I don't feel comfortable watching Weibo, and I got the problem of using a small account to brush Qi Wei's cp super chat.

Wei Wen raised his eyes and said briefly, "What did you do again?"

Qi Xiaohe immediately smiled and said: "Who do you think your husband is? I didn't do anything. It is clear that he is going to die. It is said that some time ago he was disheartened and got addicted to drugs. I just It was an enthusiastic Chaoyang crowd."

Wei Wen teased with a smile: "It's really unfortunate that he offended you."

Qi Xiaohe snorted.The tone was harsh: "It's nothing to offend me, but what he offended was my sweetheart."

Wei Wen didn't make a sound, he pursed his lips and plunged his head into Qi Xiaohe's arms, and took advantage of the trend to bury him deeply.

After a while, I raised my head and asked tentatively, "Mr. Qi, if I'm penniless and living on the street, you won't ignore me, right?"

Qi Xiao couldn't help but smirk, lightly snapped his fingers on his forehead, and said dotingly: "Of course I don't care about you, I will let you go door to door to eat."

Wei Wen giggled, rubbed his chin on Qi Xiaohe's shoulder, and said softly: "I'm not self-motivated, ambitious, and I don't like the entertainment industry very much. Tell me Xiying, concentrate on taking care of your husband and raising your children at home, okay?"

A popular entertainer in Huaguo, a super first-line actor, and an idol star with N digits of Weibo fans.Wanting to quit the entertainment circle, he just said it lightly, without any foreshadowing.

It was like a lively drama that was being sung, but when the gongs and drums started, the pause button was suddenly pressed, and it came to an abrupt end, and the world was surprisingly silent.

Qi Xiaohe was not surprised at all, and didn't even change the posture of the arm that was blocking Wei Wen.But the attitude of rejection is also very firm: "No."

Wei Wen didn't go any further. After all, besides being a partner, the person next to him was also his immediate boss - a very profitable employee who suddenly wanted to terminate the contract for no reason. The boss should not agree.

Seeing that the disappointment on Wei Wen's face was not fake, Qi Xiaohe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If you really quit, who will act in the play directed by Feng Huai?"

The word "Feng Huai" is like a stimulant.

Wei Wen propped up Qi Xiaohe's chest, struggled to poke his little head out, and asked excitedly, "You mean Director Feng is going to film again? And he's still working with us?"

Qi Xiaohe nodded: "The last time something happened to you, although Director Feng was not directly involved, the incident was caused by him after all. Director Feng Huai is a very chivalrous person, and he feels that he is right in this matter. I can't live with you anymore. So I decided to direct a movie for you personally, and I should repay the favor."

"Great, great." I, Wei Wen, said repeatedly.

He sat up straight from the bed excitedly, nodding his head non-stop.But after thinking about it, he couldn't help feeling frustrated, and said discouragedly: "Forget it, forget it. You should find an old actor in the company. I really can't show my bad acting skills. It will only be wasted Such a great opportunity..."

Qi Xiao couldn't help laughing and said: "I accepted your favor, so what's the matter with finding someone else."

"Don't worry, I specially hired someone to make this movie just for you. I don't need to play the rich second generation of school grass that you hate. I haven't seen the script yet, but it's probably about an ordinary young man. Struggle history, inspirational, positive, upward."

"Wei Wei, this is a rare opportunity. Believe in yourself and go shoot with confidence. You just need to perform in your true colors. In a few days, I will invite some acting teachers to give you surprise guidance. You will definitely be able to do it."

Wei Wen's Adam's apple rolled up and down on his slender neck, he opened his mouth but he didn't say a word after all, those words of thanks seemed so pale at this moment.

Qi Xiaohe smiled and pulled him into his arms: "You have never liked acting very much, how could I not know that you have gone through such a life in the entertainment circle, it can't be for nothing, can it?"

"My Weiwei must be successful and then return home with honor."

A year later, at the awards ceremony of the Bo L Film Festival.

Thousands of square meters of high-end cultural exhibition center, full of seats.This is a prosperous age for filmmakers from all over the world, more than half of the big names and celebrities in the entertainment industry will appear here.

Among the crowd of brocade clothes and rich clothes, there is a soft and sticky figure that is particularly eye-catching - Wei Weiwei, who is already five years old, is holding Qi Xiaohe's hand and sitting under the stage.

She was wearing a delicate water blue dress today, shining brightly under the lights of the venue, and she had a milky white peony flower pinned to her chest.

These days, the child has become more rounded by Ms. Ning Xue's care. She has a pink apple face, but a small tip of the chin is rarely exposed. Under the neat bangs, a pair of big black eyes look around curiously.

When the word "Wei Wen" was uttered from the host's mouth and resounded throughout the venue, the young up-and-coming actor was stunned for a few seconds in disbelief.

On the contrary, the kid was the first to jump up, shaking his little arms excitedly and cheering, Wei Wen reacted and hugged Wei Wei, and hugged Qi Xiaohe face to face before walking onto the stage.

He finally waited for this moment.

Standing under the spotlight in the center of the stage, under everyone's gaze, Wei Wen looked like a real prince. His eyes flicked across the radiant stadium, and finally fell on that man.

"My company, Lingxiao Media Group, would like to thank my agent, Ms. Xia Chan, director Feng Huai, and every colleague in the crew who worked silently in front of and behind the scenes," he said.

The crisp, refreshing voice carries a magnetic charm unique to young people

"Thank you to everyone who supported and helped me along the way of my growth."

Wei Wen paused for a while, his eyes met Qi Xiao in the void, and he read the affirmation and support from the other party's face: "However, I still want to say sorry to everyone here. In the future, I will be able to There will be fewer appearances on the screen."

Wei Wen raised his left hand when he said this, the ring on his ring finger looked extremely dazzling under the bright light, his black and white pupils were unprecedentedly determined and persistent:

"As we all know, my other half, Mr. Qi, is very busy at work, so I will spend more time with him and my family in the future. Isn't the meaning of happiness to be able to enjoy every moment with the person you love? Finally, I hope everyone can Own your own happiness."

The awards ceremony was over, and the lights went out.

Wei Wen and Qi Xiaohe held Wei Wei's hand and walked in the long exit passage, Qi Xiaohe said softly, "Will you regret it?"

Wei Wen shook his head: "Not everyone has the right to retreat bravely, Mr. Qi, thank you for giving me such confidence."

Qi Xiaohe sighed softly: "You."

Wei Wen said with a smile: "After the filming, I want to set up a foundation under Wei Wei's name to help those children who suffer from phenylketonuria and can't afford the medicine."

"it is good."

Qi Xiaohe bent down and dragged Wei Weiwei on his shoulder with one hand, and stretched out his long arms to hug Wei Wen tightly.

Wei Wen let him hold him, leaned his head gently on Qi Xiaohe's shoulder, and said softly

"Do you know? I have liked you for a long, long time, and it was you who broke me. Therefore, you have to be responsible to the end, not just in this life, but in every lifetime."

(Finish)

The author has something to say: This article is coming to an end here, thank you little cuties for your company~~ Jiang Jiang bows~ I love you all!

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The little Taoist Feng Huaining was born in a famous family but didn't like to practice Taoism. Once he traveled through time, he became a small supporting role in a pure love novel in the entertainment industry.

In the original book, Cannon Fodder Gong Xue Lan is a top-notch movie king, who owns half of the entertainment industry, but is blinded emotionally by lard, and was deceived by the white lotus into bankruptcy. Coincidentally, Xue Lan became the president after transforming into a president. Feng Huaining's immediate boss.

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Xue Lan: Can you figure out my future partner for me?

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#Boss seems to have misunderstood me, what should I do if I want to fall in love with me, wait online! #

Soft and cute drama Jingshou vs cub-protecting crazy demon domineering attack

There are no metaphysical elements, all for cheating and dating.

【Small Theater 1】

One day men's team draft:

Host: What do you know about talent shows?Sing, dance or talk show?

Feng Huaining: Let me recite a Little Liuren Palm Jue for everyone.

【Small Theater 2】

Xue Lan stretched out her palm in front of Feng Huaining: I heard you can tell fortunes?

Feng Huaining stammered: I don't know if I should say it or not, I'll figure it out... You will be green tonight.

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