I got pregnant after grass grew on my head [Entertainment]

The morning of June [-] in the capital Beijing was sunny

Wang Peng, manager of Canxing Entertainment, was waiting with his girlfriend at the capital airport for an hour and a half to fly to Thailand.After arriving, they will start a five-day and four-night trip, and Wang Peng intends to propose to his girlfriend on the last day.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, he slowly knelt down on one knee and took out the diamond ring he bought with his savings... Surrounded by cheering crowds, bright red roses and light balloons.

Wang Peng imagined his girlfriend's moved expression, and wiped the corner of his mouth.

In the trouser pocket, the phone vibrated, and a friendly reminder came out: "Puppy egg sent you a message~"

It was so deafening that it attracted the attention of tourists.

The girlfriend gave him an annoyed look.Wang Peng hurriedly laughed and took out his mobile phone to check.

[Ning Feiran: ...Brother Peng. 】

Wang Peng rubbed his eyes, saw the two large characters on the screen clearly, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Ning Feiran is an artist under Wang Peng's subordinates. He is 24 years old this year, and he is considered a third-tier star.The relationship between the two is very good, usually Ning Feiran is neither old nor young, and never calls him "Brother Peng".It's either called Pengzi or Pengpeng. Gay is gay, and there's no one in shape.

There's probably something going on right now.From the full stop following Brother Peng, one can see a feeling of loss and decline.

Sure enough, a message came next.

[Ning Feiran: ... I still have two years left in my contract. If I terminate the contract now, how much liquidated damages will I have to pay?Can you get in touch to push back the work in the future? I have a bit of a situation here, and I can't go out in the near future. 】

After watching it, Wang Peng sat up straight, and slowly asked a question mark.

Judging from what Ning Feiran said, he wanted to terminate the contract with the company.Wasn't he still filming on the set yesterday?Wang Peng picked it up in person when he returned home after wrapping up, and asked him to rest for a few days before filming a public service advertisement.

Why did he change his mind the next day?

Wang Peng knew Ning Feiran very well, and felt that something must have happened to this kid.

Someone wanted to unspoken rules and then swore to die and was warned?Falling in love behind the company's back was threatened by the paparazzi?Many thoughts flashed through Wang Peng's mind.

He turned his head to see that his girlfriend was still playing games by drawing cards with krypton gold, so he stood up and went to the corner to make a phone call.

Wang Peng knew that Ning Feiran didn't make an announcement today, and now he is probably lying dead on the bed.As soon as the phone was answered, he asked, "What's going on?"

Ning Feiran was silent for two seconds, then sniffled.

"It's not a big deal..."

His voice was sticky and nasal.

Wang Peng was disgusted at first, and then said in surprise: "Did you fucking cry?"

"No!" Ning Feiran said. "I have a cold." He took out a tissue to wipe his nose, feeling dizzy.There were already several crumpled pieces of paper on the floor, piled together, looking like white and soft clouds from a distance.

Listening to the movement, Wang Peng said, "Remember to take medicine for a cold, and order a takeaway if you don't want to go out. Tell me first, what does the message you just sent mean?"

"That's what it means..." Ning Feiran had a headache, buried his head on the bed, exposed his nostrils and mouth to talk on the phone. "Consult, consider the feasibility, and then see if the contract can be terminated."

With his hips akimbo, Wang Peng patiently took care of his children in the crowded airport.

"Why do you want to terminate the contract all of a sudden? There are only two years left in the contract, and the company has not treated you badly. Now the termination of the contract will definitely not let you go. There will still be gangsters. What do you think?"

Ning Feiran hesitated and hawed, and didn't have a plausible reason for a long time.

Wang Peng said helplessly: "Don't say anything else, you have to consider liquidated damages, right? The compensation for terminating the contract is not low. How do you plan to pay it? Sell the house or sell yourself?"

Ning Feiran: "..."

Ning Feiran was wilted.

Canxing Entertainment first signed a contract for five years, Ning Feiran debuted at the age of 21, and now there are still two years left in the contract.When he first signed the contract, he was still a little-known passerby. The share agreement with the company was [-]%, and he could only get [-]%.But the liquidated damages are as high as tens of millions.

Ning Feiran has played many roles in the past few years, but no one has praised him, he can't get good resources, and he is always wandering outside the third line.Acting is basically only a supporting role.After the remuneration is deducted and the company's share is deducted, there is actually not much that falls into his own hands.

Last year, I managed to save money and bought a house of [-] to [-] square meters in the capital. At the beginning of the year, I moved in after the decoration, and I didn't even heat it up.At this time, it is really reluctant to say that I want to sell the house.

Wang Peng didn't hear him speak for a while, and then said: "It is basically impossible to terminate the contract, and there is no good next home. You have to understand this."

Ning Feiran replied feebly.

Wang Peng said again: "Tell me first why you want to terminate the contract? If it's not a matter of principle, you can discuss it with the company."

This time Ning Feiran hesitated for a while, and said euphemistically: "My personal image...maybe a bit unsuitable to appear in front of the camera."

Wang Peng: "...Huh?"

He didn't understand.

How do you say that your personal image is not suitable for appearing in front of the camera?

Although Ning Feiran is only a third-tier guy, his face is nothing to talk about. He is handsome and gentle, with delicate eyebrows and firm eyes. He is a very classical orthodox image of a handsome guy.

You were still filming in the crew yesterday, so it's not suitable to appear in front of the camera today?

Wang Peng turned his head and suddenly became nervous.

Could it be that he was splashed with sulfuric acid when he encountered extreme black fans?Killing with a knife and then being disfigured?Then he denied his conjecture.If this kind of thing really happened, I'm afraid the hot search has already been booked, and it's not Ning Feiran's turn to hesitate to call.

After the girlfriend drew the card, she looked up.Wang Peng waved at her and asked, "What's going on?"

"Hmm..." Ning Feiran snorted twice and hesitated for a while. "I'll send you a photo, see for yourself."

Wang Peng agreed.After hanging up the phone and thinking about it, he walked behind the pillars in the hall, so as not to see Ning Feiran's photo later.

He had made enough mental preparations, thinking that even if he saw the pus-covered face, he would not be shocked at all, but he was still at a loss when he saw the picture.

[Wang Peng: ...? 】

In the picture sent by Ning Feiran, the whole face was clean and nothing was there.

[Ning Feiran: Look up. 】

Wang Peng looked up.From the chin to the nose, from the eyes to the forehead.Seeing the screen of the mobile phone, he glanced over the terminal building and saw the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

Wang Peng: "..." There is nothing?

He sent another question mark.

Ning Feiran reminded: [There is a little bit in the hair...]

So Wang Peng looked at the hair, using Leeuwenhoek's observation skills, and finally found a little bit of green in the black and shiny hair.Zooming in again, it looks like a... grass sprout?

The whole plant of grass was buried in the black hair, aggrieved and raised his head, looking very fragile and pitiful.

Wang Peng felt that he understood.He's kind of sympathetic.

[If there is no green on the head, how can life be passed?There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, and one crop is better than one crop.Don't worry about the things that have passed. If love is gone, you can have a career.You can't ruin your future just because of the failure of a relationship. 】

Wang Peng comforted him earnestly.He also Baidu read the chicken soup jokes about broken love, and was going to send them to Ning Feiran.

[Ning Feiran: ...? ? ? 】

【Ning Feiran: No, I didn't! 】

[Ning Feiran: That grass... grows on my head, I suspect it may be some kind of disease.As it is now, there is no way to appear on camera, and I don’t know if it can be cured. 】

Wang Peng suspected that Ning Feiran was cheating on him.However, looking at the date, it was not April [-] either.In the picture, the grass sprouts look green and crisp, not plastic or PS.

He had no choice but to call Ning Feiran again to double check whether it was true.

After getting an affirmative answer, Wang Peng became restless.

"You haven't gone to the hospital yet?" Wang Peng said. "I have a friend from a private hospital here. I will contact you later for an examination. We will meet at the hospital. Remember to wear a hat and mask when you go out, so as not to be recognized by others."

After explaining to Ning Feiran, he called the private hospital to make an urgent appointment, and then reported to the company before rushing to the hospital.

Half an hour later, the two met at the hospital.

Ning Feiran was wrapped up tightly, with a hat, mask, and sunglasses, and he looked like a criminal.

The private hospital has a good environment and professional security.From the moment Ning Feiran got out of the car and waited for someone, he kept staring at him, for fear that the other party would do something to retaliate against the society when he was not paying attention.

Wang Peng pulled Ning Feiran over, and first found a quiet corner to ask about the situation.

"What's going on? It's really grass?" Wang Peng said in a hurry. "When did it happen, why didn't you tell me? No one in the crew knows?"

Ning Feiran said: "I just found out this morning... everything was fine yesterday. I got up early in the morning and saw it in the bathroom mirror. Now no one knows except you."

"Okay." Wang Peng nodded. "Let's do an inspection later, and then discuss the countermeasures after clarifying the situation."

Both of them looked a little dignified.Among all the worries, Ning Feiran was particularly worried that he would be caught and taken for sliced ​​research, and also worried that it might be some incurable disease, so his eyebrows were furrowed together.

Wang Peng comforted him: "Don't worry too much, see what the doctor says."

Ning Feiran nodded.

Wang Peng contacted his acquaintances from the hospital to pick them up. After waiting for a while, the other party came down.Three people followed behind.

A middle-aged couple and a young man, followed by a man in a white coat, chatted as they walked.The white coat puts his posture very low, smiling from time to time.Looking at Wang Peng from the corner of the eye, he only waved his hand slightly, asking them to wait first.

Ning Feiran and Wang Peng naturally did not bother.Watching a group of four people go out.

The young man looked familiar, and Ning Feiran felt that he had probably seen it somewhere.But now I feel a little anxious because of the grass growing on my head, and I don't have time to think about it. I just wait anxiously for the doctor to come back.

It was Wang Peng, who waited and watched for a while, and said casually: "A while ago, I heard the gossip that the old man of the Zhou family was hospitalized here. It seems to be true."

"What?" Ning Feiran asked. "Which Zhou family?"

Wang Peng: "Who else can it be? Isn't this the Zhou family who can be named in the capital?"

Ning Feiran usually doesn't pay much attention to these things, and he doesn't care when he hears about them.The two waited for a while, and after sending off the white coats, they came back and took them to a special consultation room to study the problem of long grass.