Move to the entertainment industry

, the hurt Wen Ting labeled g as f.

It's good if you don't die.You pay attention to your body and don't get too tired.

Wen Ting had an untimely thought, his hands were too fast.Holding the phone and laughing on the chair for a while, I deleted the typed three words and resent them.

Ok.

The show officially started. As soon as Wen Ting appeared on stage, there was a commotion in the auditorium. Many people covered their mouths and looked over excitedly, fearing that a scream would come out from between their fingers accidentally.Wen Ting smiled and waved his hands, and looked at the auditorium from right to left.The audience who received the baptism of eyes became even more excited, and several people even stood up uncontrollably.Wen Ting made a silent gesture, and the person who stood up sat back down again, and the host who was watching was stunned. The last time this happened was when a certain film star appeared on the stage, and it was many years ago. The audience was not so obedient, and the program team calmed down after a while.

After all, she is a professional host who has gone through a lot of troubles. Soon she put on a good face, stood up from the sofa and shook hands with Wen Ting, "Welcome our national male god."

Wen Ting withdrew his hand with a smile, "I'm not the male god of the nation, the male god is someone else, and he really deserves his name."

The host is almost putting on a silly face. I have seen someone who can talk, but I have never seen someone who can talk about being on the top at such a young age. She started to talk about it as soon as she said a word, and she had to keep talking, and admitted that she was very Curious about Wen Ting's answer.

Wen Ting crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and said a brand of instant noodles with a gentle smile on his face.The auditorium and the host were silent for a moment, and then the scene burst into laughter. Wen Ting, who was serious and telling jokes, was so cute, and the old meme with a temperature below zero could make them laugh so hard.The host put on a tense face to prevent himself from showing his gums, and when he was about to lose his strength, he covered it with his hands, "So you like to tell bad jokes."

"Is it cold?" Wen Ting looked at the auditorium, and he didn't put on the naive look at the beginning. Now that he has enough status, he no longer needs that kind of means to attract attention.The audience below raised their necks and shouted: "It's not cold!" The voices were in unison, as if they had practiced beforehand.

After chatting for a few more words, the host found that Wen Ting was able to arouse the emotions of the audience, and his speaking skills were quite high. It was obviously a topic that had been discussed beforehand, and Wen Ting would always make something interesting.

This routine is wrong. Their program is an emotional interview, and now it is about to become a talk show.

But...it was unexpectedly worth seeing, and some people in the auditorium were already laughing out of strength.

"Before your debut, you lived in an orphanage." Finally talking about this topic, the host cheered up and regained the initiative, "Life must have been very difficult back then, right?"

"Not really. The dean is very kind to me, and I also met many friends in the orphanage. I lost the care of my parents, but in exchange for another level of love. My childhood was very happy, and I am very fortunate to have The most precious wealth is a healthy body." Wen Ting smiled slightly, and the expression on his face became more gentle, "Besides, my brother and father are very kind to me now, and it is my greatest luck to have such relatives .”

The audience fell silent, and the host covered his heart.I don’t know what kind of a welfare home I’ve ever been to. Dozens of hundreds of children are raised by the state. Food and clothing and care from well-meaning nurses are shared equally by each person. Everyone can only get a little bit, maybe The living conditions of many families are very poor, but at least those children grew up under the full care of their relatives.As for Wen Ting, there was no tearful cry, no forced smile pretending to be relaxed, and he briefly brought up the past. His short words were full of gratitude for life, and he told everyone calmly that he said it from his heart. .

A certain point in my heart was touched, and I resisted the thought of calling my mother. The host quickly started to talk about the next topic, "You say you are lucky, and it is true in the eyes of many people. From debut to Now, in less than four years, he has already entered the international ranks. Did you think you would have such an achievement when you debuted?"

"I'm afraid that every artist wants his stardom to go further and further, and of course I am no exception."

Before the audience below recovered from being moved, they were taken away by Wen Ting again.

An hour passed quickly, the last topic was over, the host was still unfinished, reluctantly getting up from the sofa to say the concluding remarks, when Wen Ting came to say some unprepared words.

"Actually, there are some things I should have said a long time ago. Today, I will use the show to tell all my fans."

The host was surprised to see Wen Ting standing up and facing the audience, his gentle smile changed to an indescribably solemn expression.

"Thank you, thank you for your support all the way, thank you for your concern for me, no matter what happens, you are willing to stand behind me. Without you, there would be no Wen Ting today. I have nothing to repay you, only the pale two Words, thank you."

After hearing the last word, some people in the audience burst into tears instantly, and they were all members of the support team.With the presence of 'Hehe Jun', the executives of the support team can always grasp the latest developments of Wen Ting. After learning that their male god finally started to make a show after a few months, how could the executives who wanted to see the male god's demeanor sit tight? They lined up in a straight line and flew towards the TV station. There were also a few who came from other cities on purpose.There are not many executives in the support team, and tickets are hard to find for the popular show. Many people spontaneously pay high prices on the Internet to buy tickets, and they are willing to take a close look at the male god for how much money they spend.

When entering a TV station, the first thing for the support group is to communicate with the non-support group fans present. You must not scream to affect the recording of the program, and male gods are not allowed to follow in and out to affect the image.They are the faces of the male gods, and they must put on a good posture to be worthy of the male gods, that's why the first scene of Wen Ting's appearance appeared.

Now, the support group can no longer be rational.They supported the male gods who had paid for them all the way, and thanked them with pious expressions. What could be more touching than this?

worth it.Whether it's sending messages online all day to promote the male god, or endlessly giving education classes to new fans, or running here to be an audience, everything is worth it.The male gods can see and feel their hard work, and are deeply grateful.

The satisfaction filled in the heart was out of control, and the eyes blurred uncontrollably. Some young fans were already covering their faces and crying, and they still had to leave gaps in their fingers to look at the male god.He kept his mouth shut and didn't want to disturb the recording of the show, and there was still a low choking sound echoing on the scene.

Wen Ting closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression changed, and he waved goodbye to the audience gracefully, "I love you, goodbye."

"I love you too! Goddess! Goodbye!" Shouted these words in a trembling voice, resisting the urge to run out, and watched Wen Ting, who kept waving and smiling as he left backwards, disappear on the stage.The on-site staff started to call it a day, but they still had no intention of getting up and leaving. They no longer needed to bear the sobs that filled the hall. Those who knew each other saw the same crying and laughing embarrassing faces as themselves, hugged each other in twos and threes, and continued Express the joy in your heart with tears.

Ronaldinho has worked in TV stations for a long time, and he has seen audiences lose control of their emotions in many programs, and he couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere, and he pushed the people next to him with some emotion, "There are idols who know how to be grateful, and they are not in vain. star."

The person next to him is nicknamed Lao Xie, and like Ronaldinho, he belongs to the old man of the TV station. He does well in the station, and anyone who sees him can call out his name.People who have worked in TV stations for a long time are rarely not smart. Lao Xie is impressive with his qualifications and way of speaking. Nine out of ten words of this person are false, and the only true word is a modal particle, such as 'ah oh ah'.When everyone talks to Lao Xie, they can always feel that there are things flying in the sky. It is not a big deal to talk and laugh, but in fact, they all know in their hearts that this person has a lot of eyes. This is because Lao Xie is the only one in the stage who does not get scolded People can see that there is nothing wrong with doing everything without being extremely conspicuous and taking the limelight. The word smart is no longer enough to describe it.

Hearing this, Lao Xie put down the script in his hand, and looked at the auditorium with complicated eyes.There are girls, young women, and a small number of males. They are not as excited as female fans, and their expressions are indescribably gratified.Lao Xie lowered his head and did not respond to Xiao Luo's words.In less than a year, Wen Ting has changed from the captain of an idol group to a national male god, from a singer to an actor, and his first TV series has gone global, and his first movie will also be at an international level. He has seen "Double", Even without much research on acting skills, he can still feel that Seth's character is far more vivid than other characters. Lao Xie understands that Wen Ting does have the strength to match his identity, and at the same time is lucky enough to get an opportunity that others can't grab. And, it's definitely not as simple as it looks.

For example, what Wen Ting said at the end of the show.Many artists will openly express their gratitude to fans in public, but few can be so sincere and timed so well.The rational rebuttal of the support group. Lao Xie also watched the battle. He was deeply impressed by such a military-disciplined fan group. He believed that a large part of the audience present today came from the support group. The mother cat transformed into Anfen's little white rabbit will not be moved to tears by Wen Ting's words.

Being able to get along well in the entertainment industry, which one is not high in double quotient.With just a simple gesture, you can point out the thousands of fans.

Wait, gesture?

Thinking of some kind of possible old Xie, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the place where Wen Ting left.

So-and-so from the next-door group ran over against the camera, and so-and-so from the next-door group flew over with something, the little braid behind his head was jumping like a restless yellow croaker.After the show is over, there will be other shows waiting for them to be busy, and everyone has no time to look around.

There is no sign of Wen Ting.

Lao Xie glanced at the auditorium again. It has been 5 minutes and no one has left. Several staff members stood nearby and looked at each other. They had never encountered such a situation before. This group of sad fans were beaten up as punching bags.

Covering his heart and lowering his head, there was something rampant there, and Lao Xie, who hadn't had such a strong heartbeat for a long time, felt a little dizzy.

Such a terrible young man, no matter where he is, he will go to jaw-dropping places.

The author has something to say: the writing is so subtle [cover your face]

☆, exhaust

There are mountains, trees, and small rivers in the suburbs of City S, and it will become a good place for citizens to go outing in spring.Far away from the city, there is no artificial carbon dioxide pollution from car exhaust, the air index is higher than the average, and the sky is much bluer than the city, watery like a calm sea.

Wei Ning was squatting at the door of the library of the drug rehabilitation center, wearing a loose green hospital uniform, his long uncut hair was messy on the top of his head, his once smooth chin was covered with stubble, and his eyes were slightly thin because of his thinness. Prominent, it looks a little bigger than before, but it doesn't have a look.

Wei Ning sat on the cold concrete steps, shoulders huddled together and arms folded, staring blankly at the sky above his head, feeling that the sky was foggy, like a broken mirror covered with a layer of gray.

The life in the drug rehabilitation center is not so difficult. Compared with Yi Bin's KS center, this place is like heaven. There are sports equipment for them to exercise and books for people to read. Three meals a day include vegetables and meat. I cook hard dishes once a week to satisfy my cravings.The bad thing is that you need to live with a lot of people. Everyone starts to pay attention to hygiene when they are free. The first thing they do when they enter the house is to wash their hands and feet. Unfortunately, there are always people with body odor, armpit odor, and bad breath. When there are too many people, everyone When we get together to talk, the smell will become particularly strong when it is tainted by the heat, like someone farting silently on a crowded bus in hot summer. People are nauseated, even opening the window and waving their hands can't drive them away, so they can only endure in silence.

I have to get up before dawn in the morning, wash, eat, take medicine and exercise, read a book and take a walk in the afternoon, listen to the life philosophy class of the psychologist and police uncle. Touch drugs, abide by the national system and regulations, be a man of duty, and repent.Wei Ning was very stubborn at the beginning, changing from a single room to a collective dormitory, he always wanted to go out early in his heart, he challenged the coach when he was asked to exercise, and yelled when he was asked to read a book. Pulling other people's cuffs, knelt down and cried bitterly, saying that he had quit, and there was no need for another two years of compulsory drug rehab, he wanted to go out.Compared with the KS center, the drug rehabilitation center is just another level of prison. It not only locks up their freedom, but also their spirit.

No matter what you do, everyone is indifferent, and even the other people who were locked up cast mocking glances, as if in their eyes, I am just a second idiot who sings in an opera. family contact.The medical staff took him to the communication room with a speculative eye. Wei Ning called home because he didn't understand, and what he got was his father's cold words of severing the relationship, and his mother's sigh without words for only 2 minutes.When I called my former friends, I didn’t answer the call. When I heard that it was him who hung up the phone, some even said directly: Wei Ning?I don't know, you made the wrong number hahahahaha.

For the first time, I know what it means to be warm and cold.When you have money, everyone goes out to play, you are my brother and I am your brother, and they are very affectionate.He is ruined now, after two years of compulsory drug rehab, artists don't have to think about it after going out, and it is difficult to find a good job in society with a criminal record, so friends are no longer friends, and parents are so disappointed that they don't want to see each other again.

Staring at the sky without blinking, Wei Ning, with sore eyes, raised his hand to block the light, half of his face was hidden in the shadow.

Living outside for more than [-] years, I sometimes feel that life is very boring. After entering, Wei Ning realized how precious life was.Since he was in rehab, he hasn't been seen by anyone, anyone.The last time I saw a familiar face was the day he was arrested.

Because he was afraid to stay in the dormitory and dare not come out, the main door and the bedroom door were locked several times, and the windows were still open. Wei Ning thought that if someone came to arrest him, he would threaten his life. Isn't JC the favorite to pretend justice?After a few days of tense nerves, Wei Ning, who had never stepped out of the room, refused to eat or drink. Zhong Zisu knocked on the door and said that he should eat something, otherwise his body would be stretched. He bought Wei Ning's favorite dish .

The smell from the crack of the door came in, Wei Ning, who was so hungry, opened the door, and the bedroom was instantly occupied by a group of people rushing in.Being pressed to the ground in a daze, Wei Ning didn't even hear the pinyin clearly when the person above his head babbled in the language of S city. He just looked at Zhong Zisu's calm face and couldn't say a word. Come on.

The eyeballs under the shadows rolled around, and there was a sudden change in the motionless body, a bit like a puppet used as a prop in a pantomime, with off-white lights shining on the cold and hard shell, and there was a black humor with a sense of horror.The nurse who just approached was taken aback, and stammered out the purpose of his trip: "Wei, Wei Ning, someone is here to see you."

Wei Ning blinked his dry eyes, without any emotion on his face, and asked hoarsely, "Who?"

The idol singer enters here, and after he leaves, he will not be able to regain his previous aura, and because he was once famous and a bit famous, life will be more difficult than others, and Wei Ning makes a lot of trouble. Dare to sneer and sarcasm in front of him, but this meeting has an inexplicable sense of fear, unable to utter a word of gossip, and honestly answers the question: "Zhong Zisu."

"Haha!" Hearing this name, blood surged up in his head, and he couldn't tell whether it was more hatred, or more anger at being betrayed by his friends.When he first came in, Wei Ning always wanted to ask Zhong Zisu why he treated him like this.Now that there is a lot of free time every day, many details that he didn't pay attention to are connected together. Wei Ning found that he didn't need to ask at all. The answer is obvious, Zhong Zisu and them have never been the same.

After sitting for too long, the joints became stiff, Wei Ning stood up slowly, a large piece of dust on the trousers was obviously obscene, Wei Ning didn't even wipe it, and left without even looking at the nurse.The nurse stared blankly at Wei Ning's back, and after a long while put on a contemptuous expression, "Bah!" For this kind of person, the drug rehabilitation center is tolerated by the state, so he should be sent to a mental hospital, and he will spend all day talking with his brain circuit. People with nine bends and eighteen bends wrench their fingers to play, there is no need to learn the moral bottom line of being a human being, and he can spend the rest of his life in his own world.

The places with the words are essentially the same, and there are still iron bars on the glass windows of the meeting room in the drug rehabilitation center.Zhong Zisu has been working a lot recently, all because of "Double", his status has risen with the tide, and his public popularity has risen.He and Wei Ning are in the same group, it's not unreasonable to come to visit. After entering, he took off his sunglasses, and the guards behind the glass window would occasionally cast a glance, one glance, another glance, and Zhong Zisu sat watching his nose, nose, nose, nose, and heart.

It didn't matter how long Zhong Zisu waited, the sound of gentle footsteps gradually approached, Zhong Zisu raised his head, and was shocked for a moment, Wei Ning looked even more haggard than he imagined, just looking at the appearance, it is hard to imagine that this is a person who once did The singer's 20s.

Wei Ning's thoughts were also complicated. When he saw Zhong Zisu, he subconsciously took a step back. Now he is a middle-aged uncle, his body and mind are aging into a dog's tail flower that is about to pass the season, but Zhong Zisu is getting more and more The brighter it is, the more calm and introverted it is when compared with the youthful and gentleness of the past. Although the appearance is still young and handsome, there are subtle differences in the smell from the inside out. Wei Ning can even Feeling how good the material of the dark brown suit on his body is, it is not the same level as the ones they wore before.

People with truly blackened minds get better and better, squatting in the drug rehabilitation center to bask in the sun, the same starting point, the future path is very different.The stark contrast made the sudden stage fright in Wei Ning's heart disappear, replaced by full of resentment, without the slightest sense of intimacy from seeing acquaintances.I ran to the glass window in two or three steps, and slapped it on the window. The dull loud noise alarmed the guard, and in exchange for a stern reprimand: "Quiet! You only have one chance to visit in a month, don't waste it! Sit down, you have half the time." Small hours of time."

Wei Ning's aggressive reaction didn't alarm Zhong Zisu at all, he even picked up the phone with a chuckle.Wei Ning's chest was full of blood, and he was so angry that he almost spat out the millet porridge rolls he ate in the morning. He vigorously picked up the phone and shouted: "What are you doing here! See if I'm joking? You see how disgusting I am now, and I live every day. Life is worse than death! Are you happy, huh?!"

With red eyes and a ferocious face, Wei Ning no longer knew what demeanor and reason are, and just wanted to express the grief and indignation in his heart.Wei Ning's body blocked the guard's sight, Zhong Zisu's eyes turned cold a little bit, and his tone of voice couldn't be any weaker, "Do you really know what life is better than death?"

The swear words that were about to be blurted out came to an abrupt end, Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, the snot that was stimulated by the blood gas due to excitement remained down the nostrils, Wei Ning sucked it back subconsciously.

"You should be glad that you are not like Yi Bin. At least you still have the strength to yell at me now." Zhong Zisu paused, his face gradually calmed down. The three of them were more miserable than the other. Compared with them, the current It can be said that he stood on the other side that they couldn't reach, and achieved his original goal. At the same time, he paid a regrettable price, and he didn't want to live like a black male supporting role anymore.

"I came to see you, just to tell you, don't be so ostentatious after you come out. Many people can't even control whether they can live or not, and they can't feel the fragrance of birds and flowers. You are still young. You should learn to respect life, learn to respect others and yourself."

Wei Ning really wanted to curse the Three Character Classic, but when he blurted out, he laughed out loud.Zhong Zisu sent him to the drug rehabilitation center, and now he still comes to talk about life philosophy with him, acting like a high-ranking virgin, as if what he did back then was not betrayal, but killing relatives righteously.The meeting room was full of Wei Ning's loud laughter. The guard heard that something was wrong. This laugh was particularly penetrating. He moved his feet forward, preparing to pounce on Wei Ning when he went crazy. Just as he was about to speak to warn, Wei Ning's big The laugh stopped abruptly.

Wei Ning, who burst out laughing and crying, lost all strength in his body, couldn't help kneeling on the ground, his arms were still lying on the table so as not to lie down, he twitched in pain when his kneecap hit the concrete floor, and a strange pleasure With the attack coming, Wei Ning put his chin on the table and looked at Zhong Zisu, his blurred vision couldn't see the other person's face clearly, "I'm a fucking idiot, I gave you my heart and soul, now you stab me twice If you want me to reason with you, you can go away quickly. I couldn't play with you at the beginning, but now I don't play, and I can't afford to hide if you can't provoke me?"

Zhong Zisu watched Wei Ning put down the phone and get up without saying a word, and disappeared at the door without looking back, put down the phone lightly and lowered his head.

There has never been an absolute standard for right and wrong, Zhong Zisu doesn't think he is wrong, he has his reasons, enough reasons for him to do many things.Now that life is no longer difficult, he wants to calm down the little discomfort in his heart. What should be said has already been said, and their future journey has nothing to do with him.

Zhong Zisu, who left the drug rehabilitation center, came to the hospital, found his destination familiarly, pinched the lily branch in his hand, and gently pushed the door open.

"Mr. Zhong, you are here." The nurse heard the footsteps, smiled and greeted her chief counselor.

"En." Zhong Zisu nodded twice, picked up some withered lilies in the bedside vase, inserted/put the fresh flowers in his hand, and said softly, "Thank you, Sister He, you go to eat first, Xiaojing and I say something."

"Okay." Sister He quietly exited the ward, and sighed when she closed the door.She stayed in the hospital for a long time and heard about Zhong Zisu's sister. This young man used to go to the hospital because he couldn't pay the fee. Every time he came, he would humbly beg the doctor not to drive his sister out.

The hospital is not a charity. One person occupies expensive machinery, and three meals a day are not as expensive as two pills. The oxygen infusion cannot be interrupted every day, and regular and precise examinations are required, coupled with frequent hemodialysis.They also want to continue the life of Zhong Zisu's sister, but the price is too expensive and no one can afford it.

Should I say that Zhong Zisu loves his sister too much, or should I sigh that he is asking for something that should not be asked for? Many people in Yan Kingdom die of kidney failure every year, not because of equipment and medical equipment, but because there is no suitable medicine. .Zhong Zisu waited for three years, and his sister also waited for three years. Unfortunately, if there is nothing, there is nothing.

Many patients and their family members choose to give up while waiting. The high cost will make healthy people more tired, and the pain of dialysis will exhaust the willpower of patients. Sister He watches a lot and feels very uncomfortable every time. It's just uncomfortable.Zhong Zisu and his sister's efforts, in the eyes of many people, seem to be unreasonable.

I remember one time, the dean gave Zhong Zisu an ultimatum. At that time, Zhong Zisu was not as famous as he is now. He didn't hold the dean's leg and cry, and he didn't even shed a tear. He just gave up his pride and pride as a young man. Reserved, he knelt down to the dean in full view, without saying a word, with a stubborn expression, reddish eye sockets and tightly pursed mouth, which made people unbearable to look directly at.

Sister He was also there when he knelt at the beginning, and even from a distance, he could feel Zhong Zisu's despair and pleading.

Fortunately, the dean finally agreed to give Zhong Zisu another week. Fortunately, after a week, Zhong Zisu had money, not only paid off the debts owed to the hospital, but also had the ability to hire nurses. Finally, all the hard work has come. In the case of Zhong Zisu's sister, the courtyard is willing to notify them as soon as possible.

But no one knows how long the wait will be.

When Sister He was about to leave, Zhong Zisu saw clearly in her pitiful eyes, resisting the chill in his heart, and quietly listening to the sound of Sister He's footsteps as they walked farther and farther away, Zhong Zisu sat by the hospital bed and looked Looking at Zhong Zijing's peaceful sleeping face.

Palm-sized face, high cheekbones, pale lips, paper-white complexion, shallow exhalation in the oxygen mask, 19 years old should be youthful and vigorous, but Zhong Zijing is lying on the hospital bed with weak vitality like Elderly people are as rare.

You can't see emotions with your closed eyes, and Zhong Zisu can also feel from Zhong Zijing's slightly frowning brow that his sister is having a bad dream.

He raised his hand and carefully removed a naughty strand of hair from Zhong Zijing's face, his movements were gentle so as not to wake her up.Zhong Zijing seemed to have noticed something, her eyelashes fluttered slightly but she didn't wake up.Zhong Zisu withdrew his hand and slowly clenched his fist.

Sometimes Zhong Zisu wondered whether his sister was lethargic because of illness or didn't want to wake up at all.The first dialysis Zhong Zisu didn't see the scene, but when his sister was pushed out by the doctor, his body was shocked. His sister was sweating all over, from her hair to the hospital gown was wet, and her eyes were half like deer. Zhang Buzhang, a small white face turned sallow, like a puppy on the verge of death.That was just the beginning. In order to prolong Zhong Zijing's life, she still had to undergo frequent dialysis, even though the pain was so painful that she would rather die each time.

When Sister He came back from dinner, Zhong Zijing still didn't wake up. Zhong Zisu gave Sister He some instructions before leaving lightly.

Ever since he was a child, Zhong Zisu didn’t know what parental love is. His parents were not as good as other people’s stepparents. When he was a child, Zhong Zisu saw his parents’ actions the most, which was smoking and playing mahjong and poker with others all day long. Invite a group of middle-aged people who are mean-spirited to start at home, and occasionally lose in a hurry, and these unqualified people will fight violently. The pronouns of the family are cold and smoky. It's not as good as the big four, at least the big four can make them a lot of money, Zhong Zisu brother and sister represent the word spending money.

Thinking of the old days, Zhong Zisu felt that it was God's blessing that the two brothers and sisters could grow up so big.The only thing Zhong Zisu taught Zhong Zisu was that money can turn ghosts around.

Later, his parents passed away, and the two brothers and sisters were left to depend on each other. Zhong Zisu thought that life would be easier, but Zhong Zijing was diagnosed with kidney failure.

Who said that bad luck is coming and good luck is coming.Zhong Zisu has seen everything in his life except good luck.

After finally stepping into the lucrative industry of entertainers, Zhong Zisu gradually calmed down, all negative emotions turned into IQ, and he learned to make money in his own way.There is no unparalleled road, Zhong Zisu can finally support Zhong Zijing's life, but it is only a support.

The preoccupied Zhong Zisu adjusted his facial expression before the elevator door opened. He still had work in the afternoon, so he couldn't keep thinking about it.The public needs sunny and good young people to be their idols, not poor people with bitter faces.

Today's Zhong Zisu no longer needs to humble himself to the medical staff of the hospital, he stepped out of the hospital gate calmly all the way, and Zhong Zisu stopped when he caught a figure.The man in front of him has a handsome back, wearing a dark green suit, which does not look old-fashioned but has a retro charm. Although the other party is only [-] centimeters in size from afar, Zhong Zisu still knows who this person is at a glance .

Subconsciously quickened his pace, Zhong Zisu opened his mouth, wanting to call out the other person's name, and then that person got into a black car, his eyes seemed to look over when he got into the car, and then he closed the door without the slightest hesitation .

Zhong Zisu stared at the car in a daze, leaving only exhaust fumes behind.

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☆、Don’t wash your hands

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chi Chengxun walked from the room to the elevator for the sixth time. When he passed by Wen Ting's room, he put his ear to the door and listened for a while. After making sure that there was no movement inside, he went back to his room with a frown.

Today is Monday, the day Wen Ting agreed to come back.

He closed the door with a bang, scratched his hair, and pulled his scalp so hard that it hurt, the dark cloud in his heart didn't dissipate at all, and Chi Chengxun started pacing back and forth in the room again.

The crew living downstairs listened to the sound of "dong dong dong" upstairs, and took the remote control to turn up the sound of the TV a little bit.It seems that Yingdi Chi is very busy today, it's already this time, and there are still so many guests.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and the room was as warm as spring. Chi Chengxun, who was walking around, had drops of sweat on his forehead, which fell into his shirt along his temples.

Wen Ting still hasn't come back at this time, did something happen on the way?

He let out an annoyed breath, grabbed the phone on the table, turned to Wen Ting's number and wanted to press it, then saw the time in the upper right corner and threw the phone on the table with a 'snap'. Chi Chengxun made a call at 07:30, but the other party's mobile phone could not be connected and turned into a secretary. It was only half an hour ago, and it was too deliberate for him to call again.

Depressed, Chi Chengxun was hot and annoyed. He unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, opened the heavy curtains and opened the window.

The city is still bustling at night, with lights of all colors twinkling and overshadowing the light of the stars in the sky.This time is the time when the next game is full of wine and food. There are many bars near the hotel in the downtown area. Cars the size of matchboxes go back and forth, and people who have become smaller are constantly coming and going. From a distance, Chi Chengxun could hear the excited shouts of some Zhang Yang teenagers.

Chi Chengxun's tense nerves relaxed a bit, leaning his head against the wall, staring at the city silence at night, the light in his eyes flickered repeatedly.

These days, Chi Chengxun always feels empty in his heart. He didn't expect that the life he has been used to would become completely different without Wen Ting, like the old Baigan that has been placed for a long time. It was not sealed well at the beginning, and when it was opened again It becomes white water, tasteless to drink.The first day was fine, Chi Chengxun went to shoot as usual, but the frequency of looking at his phone was a little faster, and he didn't know why.Refresh Wen Ting's Weibo 5 times, the homepage will always be those few messages, and within [-] minutes after putting down the phone, the refresh cycle will start again.

When Wen Ting sent the message, Chi Chengxun was about to take a picture. He wanted to put down his phone, but the sudden vibration made his heart skip a beat. When he saw the name in the note, Chi Chengxun wanted to laugh heartily.Thinking about it afterwards, he should have had a long talk with Zhuo Qin's injury and Wen Ting, or made a phone call back, but the good opportunity was wasted.

Sighing silently, Chi Chengxun made a wry smile.A man in his thirties, when it comes to love, he is no different from a boy with a hairy head. He worries about gain and loss all day long and thinks wildly. His past life experience has no effect at all. In the past, he would not even think about this kind of life. .

This is just a secret love, Chi Chengxun dare not guess what kind of reaction Wen Ting will have when he finds out about this matter.We have done everything that needs to be done, even if the ending may not be perfect, Chi Chengxun will not retreat.

Cheering up, Chi Chengxun looked at the hotel entrance again, just as a car stopped, and two people got out of the car one after the other, one of them was wearing a black coat, and the other took out a blue suitcase from the trunk.

The big stone in his heart fell, Chi Chengxun let out a long sigh of relief, quickly closed the window and drew the curtains, and hurried out, the big mirror passing by the door stopped again, carefully examined the clothes, and found that the buttons were unbuttoned If there are too many, tie another one, and then walk towards the door.As soon as his fingers touched the doorknob, Chi Chengxun thought of something and walked back to the mirror backwards. After thinking about it again, he unbuttoned the button he had just fastened.Thinking of Wen Ting's speed of going upstairs, he quickly opened the door and ran to Yuanxi's door, facing the door, standing there, not moving.

There was no one else in the corridor, only the sound of Chi Chengxun panting lightly in the empty space.Thinking about what should be the first sentence when meeting Wen Ting, whether it is better to ask Zhuo Tan how he is, or whether Wen Ting is busy with work or tired, I have thought about several versions in my head, and I feel that there are loopholes no matter what. .The soles of his feet rubbed against the carpet unconsciously, and he raised his hand to turn the doorknob. The door opened before finalizing the plan.Yuan Xi wears a hair band on his head, and all his bangs are left behind