Sorry, there are also fake doubles [entertainment circle]

Jiang Cheng's complexion was very bad, as if he had endured it for a long time, Zhao Si also saw him in vain, a little soreness welled up in his throat, but he couldn't move his hands and feet.

He really wanted to go up and hug Jiang Cheng, saying that he regretted it and that he shouldn't have left all these years.

He didn't know anything, didn't know that it was like this at the beginning, didn't know that Jiangcheng's life was more difficult than him, and it was even more distressing.

He thought that if Jiang Cheng didn't look for him, he would give up this relationship.

He actually doesn't know anything.

Jiang Cheng: "He knows everything."

"..."

Zhao Si also wiped away his tears, thinking that perhaps he had been standing for too long and had some auditory hallucinations.

Jiang Cheng looked at Fan Chuyu: "Do you think it's easy for him?"

"he..."

Fan Chuyu opened his mouth to refute, but was soon interrupted by Jiang Cheng: "He already knew this, but he just kept it in his heart."

Zhao Siyi: "..."

Fan Chuyu opened her eyes slightly.

"Brother Jiang, did you make a mistake?"

He saw Zhao Siyi's distraught appearance just now, it was clear that he didn't know anything, and he was being carefully cared for all the time, treating him as the most precious person.

"It was you who made the mistake."

Jiang Cheng's tone was very serious, with a bit of sharp coldness: "I know that what happened back then was unfair to you, but it's not his fault."

"On the night of my birthday, you can leave after I go in, and you don't even have to follow Fan Shengtian afterwards, but you didn't, you still choose to continue this relationship with him."

Fan Chuyu turned her face away.

Jiang Cheng finished his point and didn't continue to embarrass him, but instead asked: "Do you think he left voluntarily?"

"He was forced."

???

Jiang Chengchao took two steps back and held Zhao Siyi's cold hand: "He knows all these things, including my parents taking away his resume, not letting him join the company, and even not letting us continue."

The calm voice was a little lonely.

Jiang Cheng: "He knows it all. You don't need to use it to hurt him again."

Zhao Siyi: "..."

Fan Chuyu obviously didn't expect this to be the case, his eyes flustered for a moment, he didn't expect the two of them had already talked, and said at a loss: "Brother Jiang, I didn't mean to say it...I,"

"He went abroad alone, which is not what you think."

Jiang Cheng's eyes lowered slightly.

He turned around and glanced at Zhao Siyi, his thin voice was a little hoarse in the night, but it was pleasant to hear: "It's hard, I know it all."

Zhao Siyi wiped away his tears, and now his mind has regained his clarity.

If Jiang Cheng wasn't acting, he had a little suspicion that his ears weren't very good.

Who forced him to go abroad?

When did he know?

But Jiang Cheng's eyes were dark, and he clenched his hand slightly, with an expression that didn't look like he was joking at all.

Zhao Si also suspected that he was seeing the actor's skill, so he didn't dare to speak out.

"this is the last time."

Facing Fan Chuyu, Jiang Cheng's voice turned cold in vain: "If you want to develop well, I will help you, and treat it as my family owes you. But if you want to vent this on irrelevant people."

His tone was calm: "I will let you go back to what it was like when you entered that room."

Insignificant ordinary people.

Fish at your fingertips.

bottom of the industry.

Fan Chu was stunned in place.

Jiang Cheng was too lazy to say any more, and said indifferently: "Qing Yi and Nan Cheng are still far behind in gambling? It's not just relying on this variety show, is it?"

Fan Chuyu pursed her lips: "Before half a year, I finished 8000 million... Later I broke the news, they were investigated, and I don't know how much is left."

In the middle of the night, the director's team even turned off the lights to form a circle of mosquito coils.

A light was on in the chief director's small studio, a signal receiver was placed on the table, and two mobile phones were commonly used in the field.

Jiang Cheng opened the door and went in, and a few task cards and small notes for tomorrow flew down on the ground.

Zhao Si also squinted his eyes.

+100-59

"..."

Just write the name directly.

Jiang Cheng's face was cold, and the coldness of the phone made the person on the other end feel cold in his dreams.

"2000 million bet against each other, I will make up the remaining [-] million."

"I bought this material."

Jiang Cheng: "Substitute."

The recording in the last few days went extremely smoothly. In the last round of voting, several people wrote Xia Qi's name, and the customs clearance ended smoothly.

Zhao Siyi was sitting on the return plane, his heart was like an egg hanging in the air, ready to break at any moment.

2000 million.

When did his materials become so valuable.

When he arrived in Beicheng, Jiangcheng took him back to the apartment before carefully handing him a card.

Zhao Siyi was as honest as a chicken: "Jiangcheng...a lot of money, here are some."

The house has been unoccupied for a long time, Jiang Cheng simply cleaned the sofa, and when he looked up, it was that card again.

The two sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Cheng took a look and asked in a low voice, "I heard from Dongdong last time that this is all your hard-earned money?"

Zhao Si did not deny it either.

This card was given to him by Zhao Xie when he left. Originally, there were only ten thousand yuan in it, but the extra money now was all the hard-earned money he had accumulated over the years.

Although a few huge sums of money from Jiangcheng were inserted horizontally.

Jiang Cheng put the card on the coffee table, and Zhao Si also saw that he was thoughtful, so he didn't make a sound.

After a while, Jiang Cheng asked, "At that time, was it difficult?"

After the two reunited, they rarely talked about the intervening years, and Jiang Cheng seldom asked, for fear of hearing something while he was not there.

"At first, I had to work part-time or something."

Zhao Si also rubbed his nose: "It's okay in the future, I'm earning quite a lot now. It's close to... 2000 million, I'll make more when I have it."

In fact, he also realized it later. He didn't know when one of his materials was worth such a price in the circle.

Jiang Cheng didn't care.

He only heard the first sentence, and couldn't help but hugged Zhao Siyi in his arms, and pressed his chin to his forehead.

"He gave you money, and it's still so difficult."

Zhao Si also reacted, and muttered: "He just gave [-] yuan, and it's almost gone after buying a plane ticket. What's the use..."

The person hugging him frowned for a moment, his voice hoarse and cold: "Twenty thousand???"

Zhao Si was also taken aback by Jiang Cheng's reaction, and nodded, "Well, maybe twenty thousand and a few hundred." Zhao Xi probably gave him the mahjong card.

Jiang Cheng's expression instantly became complicated, as if he couldn't believe it, but also as if he was extremely ashamed and angry.

"Twenty thousand?"

"correct."

Zhao Siyi kissed his nose and comforted him: "My family is not like yours. It is very rich. Zhao Xie is a cheapskate. It would be nice to give some."

"Zhao Xi?"

Jiang Cheng finally heard another key word, and his expression changed instantly.

Zhao Si also frowned: "Yes, what else?"

Jiang Cheng: "I'm talking about Jiang Langtian."

Zhao Siyi: "..."

Zhao Si also looked at Jiangcheng.

Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Siyi.

Zhao Si also squinted his eyes, and opened his mouth first: "Yes... your father?"

Jiang Cheng's father never contacted him.

Didn't give him money, or anything, and no cheesy idol drama where you give 500 million to leave my son.

He walked cleanly and neatly.

If he didn't know so much, this person would still be a very stalwart uncle in Zhao Siyi's heart.

Even until this moment, he didn't know.

Jiang Cheng's father is called Jiang Langtian

Jiang Cheng hugged him, as if thinking of something, he hugged him a little tighter, lowered his head and said, "Well, it's my father."

"Didn't he look for you at the time, you... didn't even ask for money?"

Zhao Si also froze for a second.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were a little guilty, and he said softly, "That's right, why would you want it?"

How could his Ah Yi want this kind of money.

of course not.

Jiang Cheng slowly put him on the sofa, bent down, kissed Zhao Siyi's lower lip, and was about to kiss him...

The next second, the face was poked back.

Zhao Si also looked at him with black lines on his face:

"Jiang Cheng, your father never looked for me."

"Really never looked for you?"

"I really didn't find me."

Jiang Cheng was stunned on the sofa.

Zhao Si also lay under him, as if he suddenly remembered something: "So you think I left you because your father found me?"

He suddenly remembered the few times he had talked about breaking up with Jiang Cheng, and what the other party said.

"Sorry, it is my fault."

"It's my fault, I have nothing to explain."

"I'm afraid you're still angry."

At that time, Zhao Siyi always felt that it was his own business, but Jiang Cheng was always unwilling to make it clear, he was a bastard.

He just found out now.

It doesn't seem to be the case.

If Jiang Cheng thought that his father had found him, and that he had known about his defeat and these things before leaving, it seemed that it would not be that simple.

And the person on his body seemed to have spent a long time accepting what Zhao Siyi said.

Jiang Cheng was stunned on the sofa:

"But he really looked for you at that time."

Jiang Cheng clearly remembered that he and Zhao Siyi broke up on the bed, and he couldn't let go of it, so he went home again and wanted to ask his father for clarification.

Because at the hotel that night, the other party explained to him: "It's just the same thing."

It's just the same thing.

He and Zhao Siyi

his father and the boys in the hotel

but the same thing

Jiangcheng is hard to accept.

When he is with someone he has liked for a long time, it will be the same thing as what he sees.

He went back to make it clear.

The small world has changed again.

Sitting in the study, Jiang Langtian just glanced at him casually, and said, "I sent someone to find that little thing of yours and let him go."

Jiang Cheng was slightly taken aback.

his little things.

Only Zhao Siyi.

"I don't have any temper. I knew it was because of your lost future, so I agreed to take the money and leave."

Jiang Langtian said casually: "He didn't take you very seriously, you'd better clean up, don't be like this again, and lose my face."

Jiang Cheng didn't remember what the two of them argued about afterwards, maybe because he heard that Zhao Siyi had left, his thoughts had already stopped in place.

"Did he really say that?"

Zhao Siyi frowned as if he had seen a ghost.

Jiang Cheng hugged him, frowned and nodded.

These are the few words he remembers most clearly in the past 20 years, and there can be no mistake.

"Then I went back to the apartment and waited for several days, but you didn't come back."

Jiang Cheng's breath came up, with a little indifference: "I thought you really didn't want me anymore."

Zhao Siyi pouted, he was embarrassed to say that it was because Jiang Cheng didn't fuck him at the time, and his shame was shadowed, so he could only raise his hand again to reiterate:

"But he really didn't find me."

"..."

Jiang Cheng's tone was a little choked: "So you never knew about the failure, and you didn't know that it was because of me?"

Zhao Siyi was honest: "I just found out."

Jiang Cheng looked a little embarrassed.

Zhao Siyi: "No wonder you didn't come to see me. At that time, I thought you were acting with Fan Chuyu... Mmmmm."

Tsk, just shut up if you don't want to hear it.

It's unreasonable.

When the unreasonable person on the sofa finally kissed him enough, the doorbell rang at the door.

Calculating the time, the two of them got off the plane and hadn't eaten yet. Dong Dongdong and Fei Dajin didn't dare to arrive early, and dared to ring the bell when they were stuck with the meal time at 7 o'clock in the evening.

Jiangcheng opened the door to let people in. Dong Dongdong saw that Zhao Siyi was still fully dressed, heaved a sigh of relief, and slipped to the kitchen to wash the tomatoes.

Fei Dajin put away the milk and eggs, and walked over with a small pocket: "Ayi, Brother Jiang said to send you off, but I didn't pick you up."

Nonsense, how dare he do bad things.

Zhao Si also nodded, and Fei Dajin continued: "You should take a look at the announcements for the next two months first, and I've sorted out the mails for this week as well."

Fei Dajin handed over a document bag, and after speaking, he remembered something: "Oh, right, I went back to my hometown when I had nothing to do while you were recording a variety show, and found a letter, which I put in the mailbox of my hometown. You accept what you write."

Fei Dajin took it out of his bag and handed it over: "But the date is several months ago, and my family doesn't check the mailbox very much, so I haven't found it yet."

Zhao Si was also a little curious, put down the notice in his hand, and took it first.

light green cardboard envelope

Unpacked is a familiar name.