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

After the two arrived in S City, they returned to their respective residences.Doudou followed Duan Kejia to the residence in District J—that is, where Duan Ning lived.

The schedule for the past few days has been very full, with single signing events, character interviews, and real estate ribbon-cutting ceremonies.Cheng Weizhi also told Dong Cheng that he wanted to find time to visit Liu Liang, and Dong Cheng persuaded him that Liu Liang would definitely be annoyed whenever he saw him now, so he asked him to wait for Liu Liang to take a break, and wait until he was done with his busy time. go.

In order to attend Yuan Xiaozhao's wedding, the company had to bring forward some of his subsequent itineraries. Cheng Weizhi left early and returned late every day, often sleeping less than five hours a day, and sometimes fell asleep with his head down while sitting in a business car In the past, when there was no makeup on, there were two green and thick dark circles around the eyes.

He didn't even have time to meet Duan Kejia.

Sometimes, when he was alone, he would wander off, thinking about the meaning of his sleepless days.

It's a pity that before he could think too deeply, someone would come running over to interrupt his train of thought, telling him to change clothes and make up quickly to prepare for the next announcement.

Liu Zhonglin has been called by the company to deal with other matters recently. It is said that he was promoted to the legal department, so he doesn't need to continue to do odd jobs in a humble manner by his side.

Cheng Weishi called in a smart and sensible new assistant named Zheng Qi, who Dong Cheng said was the younger brother of Zheng Ai, the sculptor.

"Is it interesting to name their family?" Dong Cheng smiled and handed Zheng Qi's resume to Cheng Weishi, "Qi Qi Ai Ai, haha, I heard that the two brothers really stuttered when they were young, and they changed their names later to be able to speak quickly. "

"Coincidentally. I also stuttered when I was a child, and I didn't even dare to speak." Cheng Weishi smiled, but the dimples on his face did not appear, and his whole face was tense and stiff.

"Huh?" Dong Cheng still remembered the last time he told stories to the children in the orphanage, and he was inevitably a little surprised, "I didn't see it. You also stuttered when you were young?"

"I don't know if you have heard that if left-handers are forcibly changed by adults to look like normal people, they may stutter." Cheng Weizhi looked at his left hand, clenched his fist, and opened it again, "Mother thinks I'm different from others, so I just want to correct me. In addition, she had a bad temper at that time, so the methods she used were tougher and crueler."

Cheng Weizhi paused for a while, as if hesitating whether to omit something that should not be said.

"Later, I gradually found that I couldn't speak clearly. I thought it was because I cried too much. I was afraid that my mother would think that I was different from others, so I stopped talking." He commented, "It's all over."

Dong Cheng came to sit beside him, stabilized his shoulders, shook his head and sighed: "I have heard some of your childhood experiences from Dong Huang, and I know that your family's life was not easy before, but I didn't expect that there would be such a thing." I’m really sorry for you.” Still curious in my heart, “You said you stuttered when you were a child, but why did it get better later? I see that you can speak clearly now, and your speech is even more fluent than ordinary people. What's going on, is it a sudden enlightenment?"

Cheng Weishi's eyes swung down half a circle, shrugged his shoulders, and his movements were more relaxed than his expressions: "Yes... I'm enlightened."

"If I have my own child in the future, I must let him live with the flow, not put pressure on him, let him live freely every day, and stay away from stick education." Cheng Weizhi added, "Like my father I treat him the same."

"Your father." Dong Cheng remembered hearing about Cheng Weishi's father from Huang Dong's mouth, and he murmured from memory, "Your father is——"

When he said the word "yes", he suddenly turned his gaze to Cheng Weishi's face.

The other was staring at him, looking stern and angry.Cheng Weishi stared at his opening and closing lips, and already clenched his fists, as if Dong Cheng would pounce on him and beat him up if he continued to say one more word.

Of course, Dong Cheng was scared by Cheng Weishi's menacing expression and didn't dare to speak any more.

After all, it's really not polite to reveal the identity of the other party's father in front of the other party.

"Then I'll be leaving first." Dong Cheng was about to pat his ass and run away, "Look at the interview draft in your hand. Zheng Qi will come over to hand over Liu Zhonglin's work in a while, and he will come here to find you."

"Okay." Cheng Weishi immediately restrained his sharpness, as if he had changed into a different person, and returned to the harmless appearance of humans and animals.He picked up the manuscript on the table and wondered, "Why do I feel like I'm getting busier now?"

Dong Cheng smiled: "Didn't you find out? 'Zhong Fei' is becoming more and more famous and popular now, and now I'm afraid it's impossible to use the simple four words 'popular niche' to describe him Everyone is happy for his transformation in 2015. Everyone has seen Zhong Fei's progress."

The tone of the other party was extremely admirable.Undoubtedly, this is a great affirmation of Cheng Weizhi.

Seeing that the other party was about to step out of the room, Cheng Weizhi waved: "Goodbye, Teacher Dong."

Cheng Weizhi was going through the interview draft one by one when he suddenly heard the phone ring.

He looked at the screen - it was a call from Yuan Xiaozhao.

He hesitated for half a second while holding the phone, and finally slid to the dial button.

Yuan Xiaozhao's voice came from the receiver, different from the usual gentle and gentle tone, this time she would add a slightly raised ending sound every time she finished speaking.

It seemed that marrying into a wealthy family really made her feel extremely happy.

She can completely get rid of the poor life in the past and enter the upper class. From then on, she has no worries about food and clothing, and does not have to worry about whether her future star journey will be smooth or rough.

She's over the top.

What Yuan Xiaozhao said was: "Zhong Fei! Long time no see, my assistant said that she has received the news that you have confirmed to attend the wedding. How is it? How about joining my best man group?"

"..." Cheng Weishi thought in his heart how to politely refuse.

But Yuan Xiaozhao didn't give him too much time to think. Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, she thought that "Zhong Fei" was thinking about her itinerary for those few days.It is impossible for a popular star like Zhong Fei to remember his daily schedule clearly.So she said intimately: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't remember the itinerary, I have already asked my assistant to negotiate with your agent, if you are free that day—"

"I'm sorry." Cheng Weizhi said straight away, "Xiao Zhao, I don't want to be the best man at your wedding."

He was worried that if Dong Cheng really agreed for him, then he would really be unable to pretend to be a good person in front of Doudou and Duan Kejia.

"Why?" Yuan Xiaozhao was puzzled on the other end of the phone.

"Zhong Fei" used "don't want" instead of "can't". Yuan Xiaozhao seldom heard someone talk to her like this in the sophisticated and thoughtful entertainment circle.

What's more, the best man at her wedding banquet is an excellent opportunity to show her face in front of the camera. I don't know how many people are watching her wedding now. Many celebrities can't ask for such an opportunity. Zhong Fei actually said "I don't want it".

"Did you know? Xiao Zhao." Cheng Weishi held the phone close to his ear, and the palm of his other hand was sweating all the time. He paced back and forth in the room, and finally made up his mind to say, "A few days ago, I went to Mount Didy..."

He didn't pierce the last piece of window paper, but only said such an ambiguous sentence.

After that, the two fell silent.

After about half a minute, Yuan Xiaozhao said, "Okay. Then I'll find someone else."

"Beep beep..."

Before Cheng Weishi could reply, she quickly hung up the phone.

Cheng Weishi was taken aback for a moment.

Yuan Xiaozhao was probably angry that he was so ignorant of good and bad.

At this time the door opened, Cheng Weizhi glanced at the person who came, it was Zheng Qi.

"Mr. Zhong Fei." Zheng Qi walked in with a bag of things, bowed deeply to Cheng Weizhi, "I will be your assistant from now on!"

Cheng Weizhi saw clearly the bag of snacks he was holding, and the light in his eyes jumped: "Is this for me?"

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qi took a step back: "Of course not, he forced it to me when I met my brother just now, telling me that being a celebrity assistant is very tiring, you must not starve yourself, and he also said that I can't give it to you. Take a bite." No, if you eat it, beat me up."

His elder brother Zheng Ai is Cheng Weishi's sculptor, and he often asks the kitchen to prepare some nutritious meals without salt, oil or chili for him to eat.Now as long as someone mentions Zheng Ai in front of him, Cheng Weishi will itch with hatred.

It's just that Zheng Qi was more honest than Liu Zhonglin when he first came. He offended his celebrity boss with words and even betrayed his brother.Both ends do not fall well.

Fortunately, Cheng Weizhi is kind-hearted, otherwise there would have to be "three fires for new officials".

At the end of the character interview in the evening, Cheng Weishi returned home. After taking a bath, he wanted to send Duan Kejia a "good night" before going to sleep.

Cheng Weizhi: How are you doing today?Are you done now?

Duan Kejia replied quickly: Not yet. [Smile]

Cheng Weizhi has long been used to the other party's terrifying habit of using emojis.

He hid under the blanket, and the light from the phone screen hit the ceiling, shining white light in the dark night.

He replied: I have nothing to do with you, I just want to say that Liu Zhonglin has been promoted to the legal department.

Duan Kejia: The personnel department of your company wanted him to come over before, but this time the legal department found Liu again, and he did not refuse.

Cheng Weishi: So the husband already knew.I thought Liu Zhonglin's identity had already been discovered.

Duan Kejia: If I didn't expect it, his identity should have been discovered long ago.He is now in the past to avoid suspicion, and I will call him back after a while.

Cheng Weishi: ...

Cheng Weishi: I fell asleep.Good night.

Duan Kejia: Good night. [Smile]

……

One day, in the sunny and sunny Mount Didi, a beautiful woman led a black and thin little boy by the side of a flowing stream.

The woman was born extremely beautiful. Under the bright sunshine, the breeze blew her black hair into the shawl, making her skin whiter and smoother, and there was a sense of a fairy descending to earth.

Someone told her recently that many celebrities are not as beautiful as her.

Most importantly, she felt the same way herself.

Two rows of footprints, one large and one small, were left on the loose soil.

The boy had no shoes, so the footprints were shallower.

Before long, the sun will start to set.

After a while, the woman pulled the boy into the middle of a bush, took out a lollipop, and handed it to the boy: "Mom is gone, okay?"

The boy looked timidly and nodded at the woman.

The grass was much higher than the boy's forehead, almost blocking his view of the outside world.

"If you can't grow candy, don't come back to me. We don't raise useless people in our family. Do you know?"

"Yeah." The little boy started squatting on the ground to dig up the soil, repeating intermittently the teachings his mother had taught him countless times at home, "A child who can't grow candy is a useless person, and my mother doesn't need it." A cripple is a son; a child who cannot grow candy is a cripple, and a mother does not need a cripple to be a son; who cannot grow candy..."

When I looked up again, there were no other figures around.

There are only lush grass walls one after another.

It was so quiet that only the sound of running water could be heard.

"Mom!" Rao was already mentally prepared, but he still shouted anxiously, scrambling to push through the grass, and ran out panting.

There are mountains and waters, bright sunshine, towering trees, and beautiful scenery that he can't usually see in the simple rental house.

but--

"Mom!! Wow...! Mom!"

"Mother!!"

A sharp voice pierced Yuan Xiaozhao's nightmare.

"Ah!" Yuan Xiaozhao sat up from the dream with sweat all over her body, her beautiful face twisted together due to shock.

Xu Mengpo was startled awake by the shouts from the people around him, and then sat up, caressing Yuan Xiaozhao's trembling back: "Xiao Zhao, what's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?"

Startled for a while, Yuan Xiaozhao nodded stiffly: "...um."

"I'll get you a glass of water." Xu Mengpo turned on the bedside lamp and got out of bed, "The wedding will be held tomorrow, so have a good rest tonight."

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