I won't give you a dime [entertainment circle]

After Fei Lang suppressed Luo Yuan, Lin Cong told him not to be an example.

He thought that Lin Cong thought he was meddling in his own business, so he tried to test him every now and then.

Lin Cong continued to ease the atmosphere: [I don't mind. 】

[I really don't mind. 】

【real. 】

Fei Lang: "..."

Chatting and typing have no tone, and the meaning that can be expressed is limited. If you look at it with preconceived concepts, it is easier to misunderstand.

Fei Lang was already nervously rubbing his brows—if things turn back, they must be demons. He has emphasized so many times and his tone is so strong, the more he looks at it, the more he seems to be disgusted.

This is how to do?

He paced back and forth in the office, unable to think of a way.He didn't have any close friends, and he had very little contact with his family, so it was good for him to keep his business relationship, anyway, he suppressed other business partners most of the time.

When it comes to personal relationships, he simply doesn't know anything.

Finally, he opened the browser and searched: How to coax a friend after saying the wrong thing?

The browser immediately popped up a bunch of things for him: How can I coax my girlfriend to be angry when I say the wrong thing?

Fei Lang: "..."

Fei Lang felt as if a feather had been brushed over his heart, he opened the webpage with trembling fingers, and read the various methods that boys used to coax their girlfriends.The more he read it, the more he felt it made sense, and he substituted those seemingly complaining but loving words into himself and Lin Cong.

Suddenly, his emotions were completely awakened.

So after returning to Yanjing, the first thing Fei Lang did was to find Lin Cong for dinner.

He thought long and hard about this meal.

Special Assistant Han and Director Yun said that he was too convoluted, and Lin Cong would never know who was silently treating him behind his back.Most of the remuneration given will also flow into the company's pockets. Lin Cong's signing must be a newcomer's contract, and he won't get much commission.

He felt very reasonable, so he decided to express his heart to Lin Cong in a more direct way.

When the time is right, he will find a way to quietly share the financial burden of the other party.

On the night of the appointment, Lin Cong got into Fei Lang's private car, and the two accidentally met each other's eyes in the afterglow of the setting sun, and turned their heads hastily.

Lin Cong was nervous because Fei Lang was dressed much more formally than himself.The light gray short suit fits his graceful but powerful figure just right. The white shirt is the bottom layer, with the arms open and no tie, which doesn't look too restrictive.

In contrast, Lin Cong originally thought it was a date, but then he was afraid of being sentimental, so he changed into a particularly casual casual outfit, which was not in the same style as Fei Lang.

"Well... what is so important that you want to ask me out alone?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Looking at the irrepressible joy in Fei Lang's eyes, Lin Cong thought he got in the wrong car when he heard his brisk and clear tone.

I got off the car in the bustling urban area, walked past the uneven buildings, and a well-decorated small restaurant appeared in front of me.

Take a closer look at the entire store, from the plaque to the interior and lighting are all in oriental style, and there is a handwritten menu at the door.In the painted illustration of grilled sushi above, the texture of the fish fillet can be seen clearly, and even the grains of rice are distinct.

"Exquisite illustration."

Just as Lin Cong finished speaking, his smile froze when he saw the price next to him.

Not to mention the time when he didn't know his background, even now, he is not yet fully financially independent, even if he had ten guts, he wouldn't dare to eat in a restaurant of this price.

"Are you sure you want to invite me to dinner?"

Ferran gracefully made a "please" gesture to him.

He prepared adequately for the meal, paid extra to clear the place, and there was no one else in the store except the employees.They sat on the sofa chair in the corner, and there was an inconspicuous black box under the seat, like a drawer, and the gifts inside could be taken out with a light hand.

While Lin Cong pretended to be calm on the surface, he was still fidgeting in his heart.

It's over, I'm afraid I can't clear up such an expensive favor.

"Fei Lang... I actually don't like to owe favors to others, so unless the crew treats me, I usually don't let others invite me to dinner, because I have to return the invitation."

"Ah."

"You know that I'm very stingy, right?"

"Well, I saw your interview."

Fei Lang knew it a long time ago, but when Lin Cong said it himself, his heart felt like it was being clenched, and suddenly it hurt so much.In fact, there are tens of thousands of people who are in financial difficulties, bow their heads to life, and don't know what it means to be at ease. Why isn't Lin Cong one of them?

But for a good person like Lin Cong, why can't he live a free life without worrying about food and clothing?

Fei Lang didn't know why, when he only met Lin Cong a few times, he wanted to get to know Lin Cong more and more.

Learn about Lin Cong's family background, Lin Cong's past, and want to know how Lin Cong, who is so refreshing, grew up like this.

Lin Cong didn't know what Fei Lang had figured out from his own words. He swallowed his words in half, and turned into a cautious probing: "Which interview?"

"I've seen them all."

A person who is too busy to touch the ground has watched all his interview videos, and he no longer dares to think about the heavy meaning behind it.

"How come you never told me?"

Fei Lang didn't speak, but those eyes looked at him intently, reflecting the warm yellow light, deep and clear.

People with good-looking eyes are really terrible. Lin Cong was only flustered when he saw it, and after he was flustered, he felt helpless for Fei Lang's awkward character.

"When I first debuted, I worked hard to make some money by filming. Suddenly, one day I saw the overwhelming black material, and I felt very depressed. But I am a soft-spoken person, and I have no choice but to endure it. Now I have decided not to endure it anymore. I want to surpass it slowly. Those who have discredited me, let them look up to me."

At that time, Lin Cong did not care about his manager or his friends.In fact, he is the one who is calm and unafraid of rumors, and he is the one who reads back and forth with the comments of fans and Heizi.

He is not a saint, and he would also feel heartbroken. At that time, he hated himself for not being popular enough and unable to fight back. Later, he slowly got out of the psychological shadow of this incident.

Lin Cong has never shown any obvious aggressiveness, and has always given the impression that he is calm and elegant, confident and calm, with an aura of not being surprised.

At this time, he looked at Fei Lang with a smug expression, which added a little cuteness.

Fei Lang was fascinated, but when Lin Cong changed the subject, he looked at himself seriously: "If I knew that you supported me so much, I wouldn't find life so difficult. You should have told me earlier."

Ferran lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly, his nails embedded in his flesh.He suddenly felt that his stubbornness in the past was always wrong.It turns out that it is so important to express the emotions in your heart. It can not only warm others, but also lighten your own burden.

He didn't say anything, and missed Lin Cong's most vulnerable moment with all his heart.

"I have something for you." Fei Lang gently opened the box at his feet, it was a gift he was going to give Lin Cong.

Lin Cong stared dumbfounded at Fei Lang taking out a pure white jewelry box from under the table, and took out a dark Bolo tie with a silver disc buckle with a string thrown from it.

His parents are in the fashion industry, so he also knows something about these jewelry.

"Birthday present." Fei Lang said softly, "Although it's late, I want to give it to you personally."

Lin Cong was heartbroken.

He once searched for Fei Lang's name, swiped his fingers between Baike and Weibo, exaggerated news headlines floated on the webpage, and every single word entered into his heart.

The struggle within the family of a multinational group has always been a hot topic. Fei Lang in the news is cruel and has driven his brothers and sisters to nowhere. He is a full-fledged careerist.

When we first met, Fei Lang felt very boring to him: well-dressed, taciturn, polite and decent in speech and behavior, with a bit of cautious alienation. Talent will be cultivated.

And Fei Lang, who was eating slowly, and Fei Lang who conjured a box of birthday presents from under the table, seemed so sincere.

I don't know which one is his real face?

After Li Die's incident, he not only knew that Fei Lang took his own affairs to heart, but also knew that Fei Lang's methods were swift and resolute, and behind his calm face was a pair of hands that could stir up bloody storms.

The hands were behind the back, and Lin Cong never saw them, until Lin Cong pointed them in the face, and then slowly spread them out.Lin Cong is attracted by him, but it seems that he has never understood him.

I don't know how much the other party has paid silently, and I don't know what kind of torrent is surging under the silent appearance.

"Fei Lang." Lin Cong called him, and asked softly, "Why did you help me before?"

Fei Lang pondered for a moment: "I care about you."

"Then the day you don't care about me, will you harm me?"

"will not."

There won't be such a day.

Lin Cong's lively appearance when he was with him flashed in Fei Lang's mind, his heart was filled with warmth, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

Lin Cong had never seen Fei Lang smile so gently, and he was dumbfounded.Holding the gift that should have been light but heavy in his hand, he felt that the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Fei Lang has more contacts with people than him every day, and he has no idea what a necklace means to Fei Lang.

Is it a token of appreciation, or just a gift for a friend?

Perhaps a necklace is not unusual to Fei Lang at all.

"When you're making a movie, I'll go visit the set." Lin Cong was still thinking wildly, but Fei Lang suddenly said, "This way you can see me every day, okay?"

The moment his eyes intersected, Lin Cong let go of all the defenses and doubts in his heart. When the strong emotions spread in his heart, he seemed to see the same blaze in the eyes of the other party.

It turned out that they had the same idea.

There is no need to speak too much, the intention is already too obvious.But after the surprise, Lin Cong couldn't feel any joy.

The two of them are so different, so what if they are in the same mind now?

"sorry."

Lin Cong gently pushed the gift box back in front of Fei Lang, and raised his head to meet Fei Lang's astonished eyes.

"why?"

Full of fire, he bumped into Lin Cong's light refusal, Fei Lang had never been so frustrated in his life.

"I know you are very busy every day. Your career requires a lot of energy to take care of, but I am a person who needs company very much, and I don't want to drag you down."

Saying the refusal made Lin Cong feel sad.

Facing the empty room and the back of his parents' departure since he was a child, he didn't expect romance and sweetness, but only longed for company.

However, Ferran couldn't give it.

Not to mention that he himself is in the entertainment industry, and he is so busy every day that he never touches the ground.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but there seems to be water flashing in Fei Lang's eyes.After a while, the other party pushed the gift box back in front of him.

"give me sometime."