to dig boyfriend's grave

"Jiazi? Why don't you talk?" The woman's voice was obviously anxious, "You didn't hear me talking to you! Your father is dying soon!"

Lin Jia was silent for a while, "When will you die?"

The other end of the phone was obviously frightened, and it took a while for the woman's scream to be heard. "You're crazy! Is that what I taught you! White-eyed wolf! You're not even as good as a beast! I..."

"Have you scolded enough?" Lin Jia interrupted the woman's hysterical cursing, "Say something quickly."

His mother wouldn't call for no reason, let alone because of his cheap dad.

"I'll tell you, Lin Jia!" the woman gasped. "No one of us owes you anything. You asked for everything. Your father is not easy! We dragged you so much, and this is how you repay us!"

"It's okay, I'll hang up." Lin Jia's grip on the phone became tighter and tighter, as his mother always did, as if someone blindfolded her.Know nothing, know nothing.

But he can always stand by his father's side and throw a knife at him regardless of everything.

It's also accurate.

This is his mother, if it were someone else, Lin Jia couldn't stand it for even a second.

"Wait." The woman paused, and said quickly, "Get some money, your father's medication is too expensive, and the family has no money."

"What did you say?" Lin Jia was surprised that his mother said this, and at the same time, she felt unstoppable anger.

His parents never brought him up for a day. Although they lived in the same house, he was always taken care of by his grandfather. One day when his father was in a bad mood and thought of him, he ran over to punch and kick him. If he was in a good mood, treat him He didn't put on a good face either.

His mother was a bystander from beginning to end, watching all this calmly and enduring it all.

Give her alcoholic husband the same day.

"You didn't hear what I said!" The woman seemed to be very angry when Lin Jia punctured the fig leaf, "Your aunt said you are a big star now! You have made a lot of money, can't you share it with us?" A little? Are you watching your father die! Why are you so cold-blooded!"

"I don't have any money." Lin Jia looked down at his stinky feet, "If I have money, I won't give it to him."

Lin Jia really has no money. Apart from the deposit given by the TV series, there is still a certain amount. The other activities he participated in did not have much money at all. He was a newcomer after participating for three days and two nights. Mixed in.

There is also an MV for the King group, and others want to shoot with them even if they pay for it. This is because of the friendship points given by Fang Tang to let him do it, so that he can gain popularity.

What money can he have?

"Lin Jia! Let me tell you..."

Lin Jia immediately hung up the phone and pressed the power off button before his mother's next roar came.

He bent down and picked up Smelly, who was lying on his instep, "Didn't you fall asleep? Why did you get up?"

"Meow~"

"I don't want to go to bed anymore, let's watch TV." Lin Jia hugged Smelly and went to the living room to sit on the sofa.

After sitting for a while, he found that the TV was still dark, and he didn't bother to get up to turn on the TV.

He put Smelly on his stomach, and stroked the fur for a long time until he fell asleep.

Lin Jia bent down and buried her face on Smelly's body. Smelly was snoring slightly while sleeping, her soft stomach rising and falling with her breathing.

It's so soft, Lin Jia actually had a cat when he was a child, it was picked up by his grandfather, it was a skinny raccoon cat, it didn't care about people, and it didn't bark often, it only came back when eating.

Lin Jia liked that cat very much, and often teased the cat with small dried fish, and then touched it.

The cat probably didn't like him, it snatched the small dried fish from his hand and ran away, and he didn't touch it a few times.

One day when his father got drunk and beat him with a wooden stick, the raccoon cat happened to come back, stood in front of him, bowed its waist threateningly, and bared its teeth at his father.

His father rushed over and picked up the cat with one hand, then swung it against the wall.

The cat struggled twice on the ground and never got up again.

Lin Jia was stunned for a while and rushed up to bite his father's leg.

That was the first time Lin Jia rebelled against his father.

At that time he was 12 years old.

For the first time, I learned about loss and... resistance.

When Lin Jia woke up the next day, her whole leg was numb and her waist was sore.

He slept on the sofa all night last night, and Smelly Smelly slipped from his stomach to his head at some point.

"Hey..." Lin Jia stretched out her hand to pull the squishy paw down, and rested on the sofa for a while before her legs got better.

Standing up from the sofa with his hands on his waist, he went to the bedroom and took out the phone, turned it on, but his mother didn't call again, Ye Fan made a few calls.

He called Ye Fan back.

"Hello? Jiazi, what did you turn off in the morning?" Ye Fan said.

"I just got up, and the phone was turned off and not charging." Lin Jia said, "What's the matter?"

"Well, I've already negotiated with the company about signing the contract. You can take a taxi and come here to sign." Ye Fan smiled, "I've agreed on the conditions with you. Do you have a show with the crew this afternoon?"

"Yes." Lin Jia poured a bowl of cat food for Smelly.

"You just woke up when there was a play in the afternoon?" Ye Fan was shocked, "Are you good enough? It's past 11 o'clock now, pack up and come here quickly."

When Lin Jia arrived at Tianhe Company, she happened to meet Bian Du who was waiting for the elevator with a beautiful boy in his arms.

"Hey, this is Lin Jia." Bian Du let go of the boy's arms, "Why are you here at the company today?"

"Come here to sign the contract." Lin Jia smiled, and glanced at the boy who had been staring at him, a little familiar.

"Haven't signed the contract yet?" Bian Du was surprised, "I see you have been following Ye Fan, and I thought you had already signed it."

After getting on the elevator, the boy next to Bian Du said, "Master Bian, this is Lin Jia, right? It's been quite popular recently."

As soon as the boy opened his mouth, Lin Jia remembered him. Jiang Yang is a member of a singing and dancing boy group, but this group has not been very popular for a few years since its debut.

"En." Bian Du replied, turned to look at Lin Jia with a smile, "Brother Qin is on the set?"

"Well, yes, he has a lot of scenes these days." Lin Jia glanced at the elevator to the floor, nodded to the two and went out.

Jiang Yang looked at Bian Du's eyes and kept staring at Lin Jia, and felt a little unhappy. After the elevator door closed, he held Bian Du's hand and acted coquettishly, "Isn't he just a little actor, Mr. Bian, why are you talking to him like this? Well, look at his indifferent look."

"It's so exciting." Bian Du smiled and put his arms around the waist of the boy beside him.

Lin Jia didn't dare to move for the time being, after all, he was the junior brother whom Qin Huai personally recognized.

However, there is always a chance.

Entering this circle is either for money or fame, and it just so happens that he has both.

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I fell asleep waiting for two o'clock in the morning yesterday... I'm sorry I'm a hot chicken╭∩╮