After rebirth he was forced to open for business[Entertainment]

The hand that was caressing the curtain was put down, Bai Tangsheng was not frightened by the phrase "ban you", but smiled instead: "That's exactly what the mastermind behind the scenes wished."

Several voices came from Wu Baizhou, only Wu Baizhou responded weakly, "it's okay", "friend", "phone"...

After a while, Wu Baizhou's clear voice came into the microphone: "Isn't that also fulfilling your wish?"

Bai Tangsheng was taken aback: "How do you know..."

How do you know I don't want to act anymore...

"You don't have passion when you act."

Qin Chao also said this sentence, Bai Tangsheng's basic skills are very good, and he is also photogenic, but the scenes he plays have no tension, no matter whether he is crying or laughing, he has no soul.

The role played this time is Wenren Lu, a character who is very similar to Bai Tangsheng. This "likeness" refers not only to the appearance, but also to the temperament and inner nature.

So other things are not important.

But if he were to switch to other roles, the emptiness of Bai Tangsheng's acting would definitely be magnified.

"But I'm afraid you won't be able to do so."

Wu Baizhou continued: "After all, you still have to make money to pay off my debts. If you are banned, what kind of job do you have to do to pay off my money within three years?"

Bai Tangsheng heard a hint of a smile in Wu Baizhou's tone, and suddenly asked, "Teacher Wu, are we...friends?"

The other end of the phone paused for a moment, there was no sound, Bai Tangsheng's throat tightened, and he wanted to change the subject when he heard a knock on the door.

He opened the door, and the person outside the door hung up the phone in his ear, and the corner of his mouth twitched lightly: "I'm not your friend, I'm your creditor."

Bai Tangsheng was stunned for a long time before moving away and letting Wu Baizhou into the room: "Were you in the car just now?"

"Ah."

"Your supper."

Wu Baizhou handed the milk tea and finger cakes to Bai Tangsheng: "Qi Qi went to discuss the divorce with his husband, so I asked the person in charge of DK to send me back."

"He is in a hurry today. Next time I will introduce you. This is the last time I will speak for them."

The implication of Wu Baizhou's words is self-evident, the selection of the DK advertising spokesperson is all decided by the person in charge, and the introduction to Bai Tangsheng is nothing more than to let him take his place.

"……thanks."

Bai Tangsheng took a sip of the milk tea, which was a little sweet: "How is sister Qi?"

Wu Baizhou sat on the sofa: "Fortunately, it's a little more decisive than I thought."

Bai Tangsheng thought of that little girl Su Yan: "That's good. With such a father, it will be difficult for Su Yan to grow up normally."

"Then what about this hot search?"

"It's okay, don't worry about it. Slowly, the heat will come down naturally."

The window of the hotel faces east, which is a huge lake with clear water, warm yellow street lamps shining on the water surface, and mottled leaves projection.

Bai Tangsheng looked at the lake in a daze, and Wu Baizhou noticed that he was in a daze: "You can post a Weibo to clarify."

Bai Tangsheng came back to his senses, took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo, and posted his first Weibo since his rebirth, clarifying that he had fallen and then Teacher Wu gave him a hand.

Of course, this "pull" is not convincing.

[La needs to be hugged so tightly? 】

[La need to hug your waist? 】

【Pull your ears to be red? 】

[Why do I feel that this incident was planned by Bai Tangsheng alone? Teacher Wu kindly helped me when I fell down, but this photo was taken in such a high-definition? 】

[LS is right. This [-]th line is completely entangled with our teacher Wu. Counting the first two times, this is the third time he touches porcelain. 】

After Wu Baizhou liked this Weibo, Bai Tangsheng's Weibo followers broke through 200 million, approaching 300 million.

Most of them came to watch the show, and some asked Bai Tangsheng for a selfie below, and even a small part came for cp...

[Little brother is really good-looking, I found his previous photos, he has a red mole on his nose, so lustful! 】

[Let's say weakly, my little brother and Mr. Wu are in the same frame, and they are inexplicably harmonious...]

[Little brother, take a good look, please post a selfie! 】

Wu Baizhou has been sitting here for more than half an hour. The two have been playing with their mobile phones in peace. He suddenly raised his head: "Your fans asked you to post selfies."

Bai Tangsheng hesitated: "Really want to send?"

Wu Baizhou tapped his fingers twice on his knees, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "If you don't do business well, how will you pay back the money?"

Bai Tangsheng seldom saw Wu Baizhou's smile, and Wu Baizhou, who is not allowed to enter, even if he smiled, it was faint and fleeting.

Bai Tangsheng discovered that, in fact, as long as Wu Baizhou recognizes you as a person, he is actually easy to get along with and considerate to his friends.

He turned on the front camera of his mobile phone and took a random selfie. The copywriting read: Life is busy, but short talks are long.But I don't know that the prosperity is countless, and the gains and losses are incalculable.

The following comments are very consistent -

[My brother is too fond of fans, so handsome! 】

[Bai Bai is too upright, this pure original camera, 100% original pictures, amazing! 】

[Brother's skin is really good, as a fairy with acne and large pores, I am really envious and jealous]

[The appearance is so high!I have decided that I want to bless Baibai and Mr. Wu, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, and an early birth... Ahhh]

[What does brother's copy mean, what do you want to express? 】

Bai Tangsheng looked at the last comment, chuckled lightly, and turned off his phone.

But soon, a call came in, and Wu Baizhou saw the words Ms. Jiang displayed on the phone interface from the corner of his eyes.

The smile on the corner of Bai Tangsheng's mouth suddenly cooled down, like a cool breeze in the middle of the night, making people shiver.

After a pause, Bai Tangsheng still answered the phone: "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Miao's shrill voice reached his ears: "What's going on with those messy rumors on the Internet?"

Bai Tangsheng frowned, and subconsciously glanced at Wu Baizhou with downcast eyes.He walked to the window and kept the phone away from his ears: "It's nothing, it's just a non-existent rumor."

Jiang Miao didn't let him go: "Then tell me, where did you get the money to repay the debt? I checked, and with your current worth, you may not be able to make so much money in five years!"

Bai Tangsheng's face became even colder: "Is it related to you?"

Jiang Miao yelled: "Why doesn't it matter! You are my son, you are in bed with a man, you still have to be shameless!"

Bai Tangsheng tightened his grip on the phone, and then put it down: "Ms. Jiang, I don't think I've ever felt sorry for you. When Dad committed suicide, I was only in the third year of high school. At that time, I even wanted to drop out of school and go to work in order to pay off the debt. How about you? You guard this house and don't let me know, and you abandon me."

"If it weren't for someone...donating, I would be a person who didn't graduate from high school and was in huge debts. I don't know where I'm lying in the corner."

Wu Baizhou found that Bai Tangsheng subconsciously looked at him when he said this, and his long-standing questions seemed to be answered.

Bai Tangsheng didn't want to say those things about the past in front of Wu Baizhou, but he wanted to make a decision: "Do you know that I couldn't hold on countless times in the past, and I was blocked by debt collectors at the entrance of the alley?" At that time, I thought about dying."

"But I dare not, because I am afraid that if I die, they will turn their attack on you, on my mother."

"I'm afraid that after I die, you won't be able to hold on alone, and I'm afraid you will collapse."

"In the past few years, I had to pay off tens of thousands of debts every month. Why didn't you ask where the money came from?" Bai Tangsheng took a deep breath, "That's because I have at least sixteen debts in a 24-hour period. In exchange for working hours, I ran to several studios every day, played tricks, lay in the muddy water, and was beaten in exchange for tens of thousands of monthly income."

The life in those few years was far more cruel than what Bai Tangsheng dictated. When he was still in school, he went to the bar every night to work as a waiter, and he went out to work during the day if he could ask for leave. The rest time was less than six hours a day.

Later in college, he discovered that being an actor can make money quickly, but how can it be so easy to be an actor?

He struggled on the set for a year before he was spotted by the executives of Mapo Media who came to visit the artists and signed a three-year contract.

In these years, he has been injured countless times and suffered from countless illnesses. He cannot afford to eat the normal three meals a day in order to pay off his debts, but the young man's body is developing, so he eats one meal a day, trying to make this meal full of food.

He survived these days alone, because he didn't want Jiang Miao to worry, he thought that his mother was suffering as much as himself to repay the debt.

He tried his best to make Ms. Jiang have a better life and relax.

But it turned out that he was the only one with a heavy burden on his shoulders.

He had never said these words in his previous life, because in his previous life, he didn't know that most of these huge debts could be solved as long as Ms. Jiang sold the house.

Such a lot, such a large square...

It's not that he didn't doubt it, but he trusted his mother too much.

"Now that I've repaid the debt, you don't have to worry about the future. You can live the life you want." Bai Tangsheng's body trembled a little, "You can find a man, have a child, and start a new family."

"As for me, does it matter?"

"Is it important where the money came from?"

"Even if I climb into some man's bed and get fucked, do you care?"

It was the first time for Jiang Miao to see her son show such great resentment, she was speechless for a moment, she didn't know how to explain: "No...it's not like this...I want to save this house for my future wife..."

Bai Tangsheng interrupted her, he deliberately ignored the other person in the room: "Since it is for me, then you can transfer the real estate certificate to my name, I have someone I like very much, I want to marry her .”

"..."

There was a moment of silence before Jiang Miao argued, "You are a public figure now, getting married so early...not good..."

Bai Tangsheng closed his eyes, and after a while, his eyelashes slowly trembled twice, like a zoomed-in slow motion, before revealing his pair of pale eyes.

Sarcasm and sadness are intertwined in these eyes, like an abstract painting with deep meaning, people can't help but sink into it and feel the gloom in it.

"Look, this kind of lie is unnecessary between us, isn't it?"

Bai Tangsheng held the curtain by his side: "No matter what, you are still my mother. I will pay you living expenses every month as usual, and I will also give you a retirement pension in the future..."

There seems to be something wrong with the street lights beside the lake outside the window, flickering on and off: "As for the others, let's not expect too much, forget it."

The author has something to say: My love is in vain.

I really want them to be together soon, since I started writing articles, I have some yellow waste from time to time.

I'm crying I'm not clean...