After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

Duan Kejia went to Chen Xinchi's place in the evening to help his mother and grandmother visit the class, and when he came out, it was already dark.Originally, he wanted to drive directly to Q City for a business trip, but for some reason, he suddenly had a whim, turned around, and walked towards the place where he saw Cheng Weishi during the day.

Let's go there for a walk and exercise. Anyway, there is still plenty of time. It's less than nine o'clock, and Q City is very close to here.

It was a remote grassland, and usually few people went there.The street lights were far away, and the light was getting dimmer. Duan Kejia heard a melodious music coming from a place deeper in the grass.

He found a lighter, lit the cigarette in his hand, and then raised his eyes——

At this time, Cheng Weishi was leaning against the tree, holding a ukulele, impromptu playing an unnamed ditty.

He looked up at the moon in the sky, and sang the lyrics that he forgot who wrote them. After finishing the song, he suddenly saw a faint fire flashing not far away, and then it went out.

It was the sound of a lighter.

Cheng Weishi stopped what he was doing, and only after the man approached did he recognize the man's face: "Good evening, sir."

Duan Kejia took out the cigarette dangling from his mouth, reflecting the moonlight above his head, he saw that the other party's face seemed to lack a trace of vitality that should normally be there, the expressions in the two eyes were listless, and the contours of the face were blurred. He looked very haggard under the dim moonlight, not like the Zhong Fei he had seen a few times before.

"not in a good mood?"

Cheng Weizhi lowered his head and said nothing.

Duan Kejia's upper body moved closer to Cheng Weishi: "Could it be because Director Chen scolded me because I didn't take it seriously during the filming, and I'm not happy about it."

His breath sprayed half of Cheng Weishi's ears, Cheng Weishi hurriedly avoided it, subconsciously hugged the ukulele in his arms, shook his head and said, "No, it has nothing to do with Director Chen."

"Huh? ... Who does that have to do with it?"

"...it's about myself."

Cheng Weizhi felt that the other party's breath seemed to be getting closer, and his heart beat faster with fright.

Duan Kejia stroked Cheng Weishi's shoulder, as if helping him clean the dust off his clothes.

This action made Cheng Weizhi tremble all over, and the palms of his hands gradually overflowed with sweat: "Then what... If sir is fine, I, I will go first."

Duan Kejia stretched out an arm to block the way: "Wait - why do you want to leave as soon as I come?"

Cheng Weizhi looked at the hand blocking him in front of him: "I'm suddenly not in the mood to sing."

Duan Kejia saw a familiar number written on the ukulele with sharp eyes, so he cleared his throat and said, "I just went to the crew and said that they lost a piano, and asked me if I saw it."

When Cheng Weizhi heard it, he stopped and blushed. He looked very guilty: "When I saw this ukulele just now, there were no staff around. I thought I would play it for a while and put it back, so Just took it away without telling them..."

He looked up at Duan Kejia's face, afraid that the word "steal" would come out of his mouth.

And Duan Kejia, with a cigarette in his mouth, took out a mobile phone very readily: "I will send a message to tell them right now that the ukulele is with me, and tell them not to look for it."

"Thank you sir."

"It's okay." Duan Kejia squinted his eyes to see the expression on Cheng Weishi's face, "You... stay here with me for a while."

"it is good."

Therefore, Duan Kejia used this excuse to keep Cheng Weishi behind.

Cheng Weizhi was extremely anxious, he didn't know what Duan Kejia wanted to do.He vaguely felt that Duan Kejia wanted to test his identity again.

Duan Kejia: "I used to hear them say that you can't sing well, but after listening to it today, I think you can sing pretty well."

Cheng Weizhi's heart tightened: Sure enough!

"You're amazing. I'm really not good at singing." He thought of an excuse and went back, "When I was lying on the hospital bed, I had nothing to do, and I would sing a few lines when I had time. Maybe it was at that time What kind of singing skill points did you shine?"

In fact, his and Zhong Fei's voices are really similar, there are only some subtle differences. If Zhong Fei had less contact work and concentrated on practicing hard, he may not be able to sing better than Zhong Fei now.

Duan Kejia saw the moon from the bare tree branch.The moonlight tonight is so bright that the surrounding stars lose their brilliance.

He said: "It's rare to come out and look at the moon."

"You must be very busy."

"It's not too busy. I just feel that I don't have the mind to enjoy the moon quietly with my friends like when I was young."

Cheng Weishi remembered that from the information he had read, Duan Kejia was not very old, so he sounded like a middle-aged uncle.He said: "You are only 28 years old now, and the future is extremely bright. As long as you want, you can have a life of luxury and luxury...you can do whatever you want."

Duan Kejia laughed, and his eyes fell on Cheng Weizhi's dispirited face: "You remember it so clearly, even I almost forgot, I'm already 28 this year."

Cheng Weishi panicked when the other party laughed.

Duan Kejia continued: "You can do things like hugging left and right, and being drunk. In this circle, there are not a few celebrities who sing and sing every night."

After hearing this sentence, Cheng Weishi quickly turned his head to avoid Duan Kejia's gaze: "Sir, you are right."

"I never thought of stepping into the entertainment industry before. In fact, in our family, except for my uncle, no one is in this industry. At first, I just saw the potential of the Internet and wanted to try the water in the entertainment industry. Later, -"

Duan Kejia didn't continue talking,

But Cheng Weizhi understood what Duan Kejia had left half to say.

Although Lu Yu Tian Media has the word "entertainment", it never signs entertainment artists. It is more like an Internet company that penetrates every corner of the entertainment industry and makes profits by collecting and disseminating information.With the exponential growth of Internet users, Mingren's exposure on the Internet has greatly increased. In this way, the services sold by Duan Kejia's company are in short supply, and the business has even expanded beyond the circle.He accumulated a fortune, and relied on investment in film and television works, shares in social media and other Internet companies to make this wealth bigger and bigger.Now, the so-called "Lu Yu Tian Media" seems to be just the tip of the iceberg of resources in his hands.

Of course, without the help from his family behind the scenes, it would have been much more difficult to start this business, but without Duan Kejia's unique and precise vision, this business of the Duan family would have been impossible to exist.

Cheng Weizhi smiled and sighed: "Actually, I only realized how hypocritical the things I saw on the Internet every day were after I knew there were people like you in the world. They were all what you wanted me to see .”

Duan Kejia didn't answer.Because he knows what can be said and what cannot be said; he knows that as long as he points to it, the two of them can understand each other.

"You said I was stupid in the morning, and that's actually why. If I went to you, it would definitely be easier to solve it than posting on Weibo by myself. I just don't know, how much will my husband charge me?"

Duan Kejia laughed and shook his head: "The next time something like this happens, you can come to me in person and you will know the answer."

Cheng Weizhi gradually realized that the other party seemed to want to avoid answering questions related to the company's interests outside, so as not to be honest.

Duan Kejia: "After talking about me, should I talk about yours?"

When Cheng Weizhi heard that the other party turned the topic to himself, he felt a little more uneasy.Probably these days are really too exhausting, and this uneasy mood is gradually replaced by the long-buried desire to talk in the bottom of my heart.He lowered his eyes and said something vague: "I'm not as lucky as you. You made the right choice, but I made a... strange choice."

Cheng Weizhi began to indulge in melancholy and couldn't extricate himself.Suddenly, a gust of cold wind galloped in, and it slapped on his forehead with a "slap".

It took him three seconds to realize that he was actually beaten by Duan Kejia.

The two were leaning against the tree trunk at this time, and Duan Kejia put one hand on Cheng Weishi's shoulder: "There are infinite possibilities in life, you are so young now, why do you look like you have no hope for your future?" ? When I was your age, I never had the idea of ​​bowing my head to fate. You should cheer up, young man."

Cheng Weishi covered his burning forehead and looked up at Duan Kejia.

The winter night was cold and the wind was cold, so cold that he almost lost consciousness in his hands and feet.

He saw the moonlight shining in Duan Kejia's pupils, and the moonlight was smiling at him.

At this moment, Duan Kejia walked forward, turned his back and waved.Duan Kejia turned half of his face sideways, and one eye swept across Cheng Weishi intentionally or unintentionally.

"Stop talking, I'm leaving. Goodbye."

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Thank you little angels! (Also: the letters of the repeated cities have been modified)