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

When the two met Wei Er, she was wearing a light gray long-sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans with loose trouser legs-this was completely inconsistent with her usual pure and lovely image.Wei'er was sobbing softly, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes and eyelashes, and the mask she was wearing covered her slapped face.

Cheng Weizhi handed her a pack of tissues: "Why do you have to wear a mask when you're alone in the room? Wipe away your tears, don't cry, what's wrong with you, I..." He glanced at Duan behind him. Kaka, said, "We'll help you."

After Wei'er took the tissue, she was silent for a long time.

The two black eyeballs with watery eyes slowly moved a slight arc in the eye sockets, and the red and swollen eyelids were trembling.She looked down at the shriveled tissue bag in her hand, and finally a hoarse and dry voice came from behind the mask: "I fell."

"what?"

Not only Cheng Weishi, but also Duan Kejia and Liu Zhonglin who followed at the end were also slightly startled when they heard it.

They didn't understand what Wei Er wanted to say.

Wei'er took off her mask, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Just as Cheng Weizhi was about to speak, Wei'er suddenly sneezed twice and shivered.

"Have a cold?" Cheng Weishi asked, "Did you not sleep last night so you were cold?"

Duan Kejia interrupted at this moment: "Wait a minute. Your teeth—why are they missing?"

Cheng Weizhi was puzzled: "Tooth?"

Wei'er squeezed the mask in her hand tightly, tears welled up in her eyes, and finally let go of her tightly biting lips: "Most of my front teeth fell out."

Cheng Weishi also saw this mouth clearly - Wei'er's row of neat and white teeth was missing only one front tooth, which looked quite happy.

This is certainly not the image an idol star should have.

Duan Kejia: "Is that why you didn't take the exam?"

Wei'er shook her head, threw herself on Cheng Weishi's arm, and began to cry loudly: "When I came out, I ran too hastily, and accidentally knocked on the horizontal bar by the side of the road. I was afraid of the reporters and those staring at me. I have been watching passers-by, afraid of them pointing at me, so I have been afraid to go to the hospital... Now as long as I speak, the sharp fracture of the front tooth will scrape my upper lip, it hurts, little brother Zhong, I What should I do, woo woo woo..."

Cheng Weishi hugged Ren Wei'er with one arm, and gently patted her on the back with the other hand: "Don't cry, don't cry, it won't look good if you cry too much."

He found that the other person's cheek rubbing against his arm was extremely hot, probably because he had a high fever.

Cheng Weishi crossed his head and whispered in Duan Kejia's ear, "She has a fever and needs to see a doctor."

Duan Kejia understood: "I'll go out and make a phone call."

Wei'er rubbed his nose and tears on Cheng Weishi's arm, and Liu Zhonglin was terrified. He turned his head and saw Duan Kejia talking on the phone outside, his eyes staring into the room calmly.

Cheng Weizhi comforted him: "Don't cry, don't think about those annoying things now that you're out, just relax and enjoy the few days without reporters and announcements."

"How can I relax now..." said so, but Wei'er had gradually stopped crying, and she asked, sobbing, "Do you think, I, my choice is correct?"

Cheng Weizhi is most afraid of being asked such unreasonable and unknown questions: "I can't explain it. But you really decided to quit the entertainment industry? Do you never want to sing, dance and film?"

"No, I can still sing and dance, I just don't want to be a star anymore." Wei'er lowered her head, tears remained on her cheeks, she wiped her eyes, covered her face and said, "I want to Go to a normal college and get back to normal life."

"Do you think you can return to a normal life if you give up art schools and become an ordinary citizen?" Duan Kejia walked in and sneered: "Young people's thinking is always so ignorant and simple."

The tears that Wei'er had finally stopped were about to flow down again.

Cheng Weizhi quickly covered Wei'er's ear facing Duan Kejia: "Don't listen to his nonsense. I can guess what you mean by 'return to normal life' - you want to slowly fade out of people's sight , slowly let the audience forget your existence, there are newcomers in the entertainment circle, one day the audience will be attracted by the newcomers, and you will be able to get rid of the layers of labels the audience put on you, quit the entertainment circle from now on, and gain Freshmen, eh?"

When Weier heard what Cheng Weizhi said, a gleam of joy suddenly appeared in her tear-filled eyes: "Brother Zhong, you really know me best, a hundred times better than that old grandpa."

Duan Kejia didn't realize who the "grandpa" Weier was talking about was Weier's neighbor.

Cheng Weizhi thought for a while and then began to sigh: "But if you give up the art test now, I'm afraid you won't be able to get into any good school. It will be a difficult and long time to start taking cultural courses again, but now you only have In less than four months."

Duan Kejia followed up and said, "Yes, do you want to repeat?"

Cheng Weizhi was afraid that Wei'er would feel uncomfortable again when he heard Duan Kejia's blunt words, so he offered a trick: "Or if you are not sure about the college entrance examination, you can try to apply for a foreign school."

Duan Kejia broke the stage and said: "Now the registration of foreign universities has basically ended, and besides, she didn't take the TOEFL IELTS test."

Cheng Weishi was so angry that he pushed Duan Kejia aside, he turned to Liu Zhonglin and said, "Take Mr. Duan out for a walk, the air in the room is too stuffy."

Then Duan Kejia was reluctantly taken away by Liu Zhonglin.

"Your forehead is a little hot, maybe you have a fever, go to sleep first." Cheng Weishi squatted down, his eyes were smiling, "Don't look at what this old man said so heartlessly, he just called you Seeing a doctor means that he actually cares about you very much, and he is a man with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart."

Wei'er lay down on the bed and rolled her eyes: "I heard it just now, it was the doctor you asked him to call for me."

Cheng Weizhi watched the white lie being ruthlessly exposed by Wei'er, so he could only smile awkwardly: "Go to sleep, we will help you watch outside the door, don't worry, with 'Grandpa' here, the reporter should not mess around .”

Cheng Weishi exited the room, closed the door lightly, and when he turned around, he saw Duan Kejia standing in the middle of the open-air corridor not far away with a cigarette in his mouth. His short, layered hair was highlighted into golden brown by the sun.

He loosened his tie and draped it over his arm.Unlike those middle-aged men who looked wretched and shrunk when they smoked, Kejia had a calm face at this time, and stood upright, with a tall and broad back leaving a handsome shadow on the ground.

He stepped forward and called out, "Mr. Duan."

"Hmm." Duan Kejia didn't open his mouth, he answered while biting his cigarette.

"Where did Liu Zhonglin go?"

"I don't know." Duan Kejia handed over the cigarette case to Cheng Weishi.

"I don't smoke." Cheng Weishi was afraid that the other party would be too generous and insisted on him having one, so he added, "I've never smoked before."

However, Cheng Weizhi saw the corners of the other party's lips slightly raised, and smiled with a meaningful arc.

Duan Kejia drooped two eyelashes, as if thinking of something funny: "Well, yes, you've never smoked..."

Cheng Weishi stared at the flickering spark at the end of the cigarette, and said, "I've always heard that smoking is like drinking alcohol, which can relieve worries, but I dare not try it, for fear of being choked by the smell of tar."

Duan Kejia stubbed out the cigarette butt, took a step towards the edge of the corridor, and looked at the various pedestrians coming and going downstairs.

He said: "This kind of thing needs coincidence, such as the first time I smoked, it was the day when I suddenly became an adult."

Suddenly...adulthood.

Cheng Weishi began to ponder the other party's strange words in his heart.

"When I could go to the front desk of the supermarket to buy cigarettes and red wine in a fair manner, I didn't feel any difference from before; but when I tasted the smell of nicotine burning for the first time, I finally understood what changed You are drawn to it, imprisoned by it. At that moment, you start to lose your freedom."

Cheng Weizhi was dizzy when he heard this: "But I don't understand. The 'it' you said meant nicotine? With Mr.'s courage, I'm afraid you won't worry about not being able to quit nicotine."

Duan Kejia didn't answer, but changed the topic suddenly: "How is Wei Er?"

"She's asleep." Cheng Weizhi looked at Duan Kejia as if he was looking at a strange cat, "I'm not in a good state of mind, when will the doctor come?"

"almost there."

Cheng Weizhi asked: "Mr., why did you keep talking to her in frustration just now? You clearly know that it is a very difficult thing for her to make this decision alone, and you still hit her like this. So... do you think that she made this decision?" made a wrong decision?"

"On the contrary." Duan Kejia turned her lowered eyes, "I understand her decision better than anyone else. Those words just now are sarcastic remarks that those people on the Internet will say in the future, and they will only speak more I'm even worse. If she can't even accept these few truths now, then go back to the agency and be her star honestly."

Cheng Wei was silent.

Duan Kejia stared at a white cloud far away between the domes: "If she cannot accept the evil consequences brought about by her courage, she will not only be unable to give an explanation to the outside world, but also cannot give an explanation to herself-this is not a responsibility. Responsibility. I despise the irresponsible."