The hollow is the beginning of the dead season

On the plane to Melbourne.

Gu Jia couldn't believe that Xiling Sheng didn't spend the night with his big star.

"Is it because you are too reserved, Ling Sheng didn't dare to touch you?"

Gu Qiao lay half-lying in his first-class cabin, watching the movie comfortably, pretending not to hear.

Gu Jia turned off his movie, "I'm helping you, I created an opportunity for you, but you think I'm meddling"

The person on the luxurious seat twitched his eyebrows and said, "Brother Jia, have you ever done it with Ji Chu?"

Gu Jia: "..."

Gu Qiao continued to ask with a muffled voice: "Does he...don't like men?"

"It's not about men and women. To answer your first question, the answer is yes."

Gu Jia would not tell him that once his daughter-in-law returned to her natal home, he went to Xiling Sheng's house for dinner and stayed overnight at his house.

In the middle of the night, he wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When he went in, he was about to turn on the light, when he heard the voice of his old friend from inside: When you did it yesterday, why didn't you say it hurts? Stop talking.

As for why the two of them didn't turn on the light, Gu Jia naturally didn't ask any further questions, and quietly exited the bathroom.

He was afraid that Gu Qiao would mind this matter, so he didn't go into details, but gave him an affirmative answer.

After hearing this, Gu Qiao gave Gu Jia a business-like smile, "That's good, Brother Jia, I'll arrange it."

Back in his seat, Gu Jia kept thinking about Gu Qiao's smile just now.

Before he knew it, his big star was no longer the immature teenager he once was.

But that's fine, I used to worry that he would miss his true love because he was too innocent, but now I think I'm worrying too much.

6:30 am.Guangcheng Forest Park.

When Ji Chu woke up in the morning, he carried Fat Orange to the bank of Biyou Lake.

"You're not moving, are you? I'm leaving."

Seeing him walking forward without looking back, Fat Ju finally opened all his half-closed eyes.

innocent.

Ji Chu ignored him and continued to walk forward. Fat Ju got up, stepped forward, and took a step.

"Come on, come to Dad." Ji Chu squatted down and opened his arms.

Fat Orange took a glance.

Glancing mournfully.

A sad accusation from Fat Orange.

Ji Chu failed to take it, was defeated, walked over, hugged it to himself, ran for a few minutes and turned into a walk.

Morning practice is over.

Fat Orange only moved one step from beginning to end.

Back at the studio, his mother called him and asked him to go home.

Ji Chu had a bad feeling in his heart, he didn't ask anything, he settled Fat Ju and drove home.

Ji Chu's mother, Ms. He Ying, greeted him at the door.

50-year-old He Ying owns a chocolate factory in the development zone of Guangcheng. She visits the factory four days a week, and helps out at his father's yacht company at the beginning of the season the rest of the time.

It can be said that it is open all year round, and she doesn't like to rest, especially during the day, and she will feel uncomfortable if she stays at home for half a day.

After seeing Ji Chu, both mother and son didn't have any smiles on their faces.

"Mom, tell me the truth, how much money does my dad and his company need, can they file for bankruptcy or what?"

He Ying raised her arm, "Son, this is the hard work of your father for half his life. Bankruptcy can't solve the problem. You don't understand these things."

"I..." Ji Chu wanted to refute, but he thought that he really didn't understand. According to his thinking, if the amount of loss was too huge, he could solve everything by directly filing for bankruptcy or selling the company at a low price.

What He Ying said next caught Ji Chu off guard.

"Son, you will go to work in Ling Sheng's company in the future."

"Why did you go there?"

"You don't have a formal job, at least you have a guarantee with him."

At the beginning of the season, he circled around and looked around at his villa with a swimming pool, "Does our family need to find a job that is guaranteed? Five insurances and one housing fund?"

"Can it be the same as before? We hope you can have a stable job. If you can choose again, your father and I will definitely find a solid job."

Ji Chu's heart sank, "Xi Lingcheng helped. Did you borrow money from my dad?"

Using this word made He Ying's ears harsh. It was always her own family who borrowed others' help.

During this period of time, she and Ji Chu's father lived in anxiety, every day when she opened her eyes, all she could think about was money.

Move the east wall to make up for the west wall, keep calm as before when you leave the house, and worry about yourself when you close the door.

There are some things that Ji Moxi doesn't want to say, so she can only say them.

"It's not a loan, it's a cooperation. You won't understand if you talk too much. We discussed not letting you hang around like this, and giving you a serious job. Go to work quickly."

"Why isn't what I'm doing a serious job? I even received an advertisement from a game company a few days ago."

"Games? You're almost thirty and still playing games!"

"Then Lingcheng still belongs to the entertainment company. What's the matter with you? Did that guy force my dad? Where's my dad?"

"Your father is not feeling well."

Ji Chu rushed into the bedroom and saw his father under the covers.

Usually at this time, Ji Moxi has already arrived at the company, but now she pretends to be uncomfortable.

"Dad, don't you dislike me being with men? It's like drinking with his father the day before yesterday."

"Stop talking." His mother pulled him aside, "No one expects you to do anything, and no one asks you to do anything."

"mom,"

"Okay, I just want you to know that your dad's business is not going well this time, only Ling Sheng is willing to help us, and he didn't ask too much, just let you go to work."

If he was asked to sell his 1 million house, he wouldn't even bat an eye.

Change jobs?It's going to kill me.

"My current job is on the rise, and the number of people who follow me is almost 40...you don't understand what I do."

"You think I'm you and know nothing about this society." He Ying said mercilessly:

"Tell yourself, how many people are there in the number of 50 million! Do people do their own hobbies while working? If you have 4 million, even if you have 4 million followers, I will not persuade you, and I will support you. .”

Listening to her mother's words, Ji Chu was speechless, it was true.

He Ying said disappointedly: "What have you done for this family? If you don't make broken videos, you can learn about your father's company, and you won't need to cooperate with him."

Don't want to listen anymore, Ji Chu left the room, complained too much, summed up that he was useless.

"Where are you going? Are you really not going to help your dad?" The mother's accusation made Ji Chu stop,

"I'll go to Jiuling Sheng and ask him to give me a job, that's fine."

After Ji Chu left, Ji Moxi got up and sat on the sofa to light a cigarette. The husband and wife were right to keep silent. There are so many people in the company, as long as they can make up, no matter if they are sons or grandsons, they must give in now.

At 10:20 in the morning, Shengyu Media Company.

Chen Ke, Chen Lingcheng's secretary, had been busy all morning, and finally had time to rest for a while.

She was being prepared to go to the pantry with her coffee, when the receptionist on the first floor called and told her:

"Ji Xiaozu is here!"

Chen Ke put down the cup: "Again, ah, ah... Aren't they divided? Why are they here again? Could it be that Qi Trumpet's gossip is inaccurate."

The front desk covered the phone, "The news must be accurate. The two of you have not been together before. Because of the separation, you can play freely today."

Chen Ke was awakened: "It makes sense."

"Oh, I've seen it for a long time that Mr. Xi doesn't like him." Putting down the phone, Chen Ke picked up the glass again, what should he do.

After Ji Chu got out of the elevator, everyone had already passed through the tea room, and when they saw Chen Ke inside, they took a few steps back, "Sister Chen, is Xi Lingcheng there?"

Chen Ke looked out the window, took a sip of coffee and said, "Mr. Kui is inside, but you haven't made an appointment with him, so you can't go in."

"Oh." Ji Chu thought she was in a bad mood, and walked in, "What's the matter, Sister Chen, did Jiuling Cheng lose his temper with you?"

Chen Ke put the coffee cup on the window sill, raised his chin slightly, turned his face sideways, half-ignoring the people around him, and after a while, uttered four words:

"Are you alright?"

"No...it's okay." Looking at the arrogant and indifferent expression of the person in front of him, Ji Chu wanted to ask, why did he suddenly become a flower of Gaoling?

He didn't want to talk to him when he saw anyone, so Ji Chu walked to the door of Xiling Sheng's office and knocked on the door.

Seeing that it was him, Chen Lingcheng picked up a document from the table, "Go directly to personnel."

Ji Chu took the document and calmly said, "Let's talk."

"Say." The man glanced at him and continued to do his own thing.

"Can I come to work with you after a while? If Yu Bin knows that I'm gone now, he will definitely break off relations with me."

Without raising his head and eyes, Xiling Cheng took his hands off the mouse, leaned on his boss chair, and asked indifferently, "Is Yu Bin more important or me?"

Ji Chu said without thinking, "Yu Bin."