[Quick Transmigration] On the Classification of Trash Boyfriends

"The recording will start in 10 minutes, you tell me now that Xie Xiao can't find it?"

"I can't get through to his phone, it shows that the phone is turned off," the agent could only apologize, "This situation has never happened before, I'm really sorry."

The director had a dark face, knowing that today's recording could not go on. Everyone prepared everything, but had to postpone the construction period because of Xie Xiao as the protagonist. In the afternoon, someone leaked on the Internet that "Xie Xiao is playing a big-name strike". The news and comments were unstoppable, and there were mixed netizens who scolded him and defended him, but this time, Dixing strangely did not stand up to clarify for Xie Xiao.

It wasn't until evening that the agent received the news from Xie Xiao.

He was devastated and helpless, "Ancestor, where did you go today?"

Xie Xiao's voice was a little strange, slightly hoarse, "Sorry, something happened today."

The manager was at a loss for words, if this was put on other artists, he would definitely scold him, but Xie Xiao can't do it, he is Di Xing's own son.How dare he, a small agent, have any complaints.

He could only say, "Then pay attention next time, this kind of news will have a great impact on your reputation."

"There won't be a next time."

"I know it's just a small shoot... what did you say?"

Xie Xiao's voice was weak and steady, and he said, "I'm no longer an artist."

The agent was stunned, unable to ask a complete sentence.

"You, are you kidding me?"

"I've already made an agreement with the chairman that all subsequent announcements will be cancelled, and I will quit the entertainment industry."

It was the first time that the artist who had been brought by the manager for so many years met such a young master who didn't follow the rules. There are crews that have been officially announced later..."

"Whatever they do," Xie Xiao interrupted bluntly, "I won't be your entertainer anymore, thank you for taking care of me during this time, for causing you so much trouble."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. The manager held the phone and didn't know whether to cry or laugh - it's hard for the ancestor to thank him.

Obviously, what Xie Xiao said was not a joke, and the next morning, the entry of #谢娅退圈# was topped by the top search.At first his fans thought it was a prank, but when they went in and saw Xie Xiao’s own Weibo, they couldn’t laugh anymore. Comments and retweets were soaring at a terrifying number almost every second, causing the Weibo system to Both were paralyzed for half an hour.

——Brother, what's wrong with you? !is that a lie?Today is April Fool's Day! ?

——I can't believe it, isn't this really a prank? ?

——I'm stunned. Someone said yesterday that Xie Xiao was playing a big game, but today he will withdraw from the circle. Could it be that the glass heart is too serious?

——Is there any connection between the two?

——My roommate is a fan of his, and I have been crying for two hours when I saw this news. If he is a man, please give me an explanation, okay?What do you ask your fans to do if you quit the circle in a daze?

——@谢虎哥哥Give me an explanation, I really can’t stand it

——Can you explain why?

......

The shock of the comments from the beginning to the doubts now made many people puzzled, but Xie Xiao didn't read the comments on the Internet at all. He stood at the door of Huo Zhi's house, holding a box of white porridge in his hand. I don't know how long the stalemate lasted. , he finally stretched out his hand and carefully knocked on the door.

"Is there something wrong?" Huo Zhi's voice sounded from behind the door.

Xie Xiao's voice tightened, "I bought breakfast, do you want to eat together?"

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Huo Zhi sneered, "It's like this every day, aren't you tired?"

"I just want to take care of you."

"I can take care of myself."

"No, let me see you," Xie Xiao bit his lower lip, "It's said that you fainted in the hotel last time, and you asked me to leave in the office...how can I leave you alone?"

Huo Zhi opened the door and met Xie Xiao's eyes that were caught off guard, "But every time, the person next to me is not you."

"I know..." Xie Xiao's fists clenched tightly, trembling slightly, "Now, let me be by your side, okay?"

"Don't you have to work?"

"I'm not an artist anymore."

Huo Zhi's expression froze, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xie Xiao took a step towards him, "The artist's work is too busy, I can spend more time with you after I quit the circle."

"Xie Xiao, do you think I'll be moved by this kind of thing?" Huo Zhi smiled lightly and turned around, "You're so stupid that I can't speak, it's up to you."

Xie Xiao was afraid that he would close the door and lock himself out, so he hurried in and changed his shoes, and said, "I contacted a doctor who is very experienced in this field, and he said that he needs to see your situation before making a conclusion , when you are free..."

Huo Zhi interrupted him coldly, "If you don't understand people's words, you'd better leave."

"...Then I won't say anything," Xie Xiao put the porridge on the table, with a forced smile, "Have you had breakfast? Are you hungry?"

"I do not want to eat."

"That......"

Huo Zhi sat on the sofa and turned on the computer. Xie Xiao was silent, but there was a sound of tinkling bells behind him. After a while, Xie Xiao sat next to Huo Zhi with the reheated porridge, " You can just eat a little, empty stomach is not good for your health.”

"no need."

Xie Xiao persisted, "Even if it's for your own body..."

"I said no."

Huo Zhi brushed his hand away, and the spoon fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Xie Xiao's eyebrows twitched, and his dark blue pupils seemed to be covered with an impenetrable fog, "I am/mother is caring about you, can you stop rejecting me?"

"I said, you don't have to pretend like this, I'm tired of you pretending to be tired." Huo Zhi said flatly, "Besides, we don't have any relationship anymore."

"But we can be any relationship."

"So tell me, what do you want to be?"

Xie Xiao's breathing was slightly rapid, he was silent for a long time, then opened his mouth, his voice was tight, "I... don't want to leave you."

During the few months when he was separated from Huo Zhi, his dreams were all memories of the past. At that time, he could bear not to talk about it, but now he can't.

Huo Zhi twitched his lips, "I also have the right to refuse."

"You can't refuse me." Xie Xiao's eyes were a little red, "Even so, I will continue to pester you until you promise me."

"I might not be around by then."

"Huo Zhi!" Xie Xiao interrupted him heavily, the veins on the back of his hand holding the porridge bulged, "...Don't say such things again in the future."

"Why didn't I realize that you are such a cowardly person before?" Huo Zhi asked amusedly, "Is it so difficult for you to face the reality and be responsible for yourself?"

"This is not reality at all. You can obviously be cured, as long as you cheer up and believe me."

"Believe in a person who can even give up his own career, I would rather believe in myself."

"I gave up because of you!"

"But I never asked you to give up." Huo Zhi stared at him, "You have touched yourself, do you think you are so great? Is it absolutely true that I will be moved by this and change my mind?"

Every word and every sentence of his pierced fiercely on Xie Xiao's deepest secret. He was so pale that he couldn't speak, is it true?Is he really that unbearable?Before doing these things, he didn't even think about the consequences he would have to bear. He just thought that he needed to do this, and he thought that Huo Zhi would be happy if he did this...but none of this happened. his imagination.

"You have always been so self-righteous. From the very beginning, you have drawn up a character script for me. You think that I will fall in love with you, that I will keep you, and you think that whatever you do is for my own good, So I need to bow my head to you," Huo Zhi said softly, "But, I never asked you to do anything for me from the beginning to the end, and what you think can only be 'thinking'."