After same-sex marriage was legal, we left [entertainment circle]

Du Zixiao stayed in Bai Zhe's room until dawn before leaving. The two were reluctant to leave. Du Zixiao promised to find a way to deal with Bai Zhe's difficult mother. With reservations.

How Du Zixiao got here is how he left.Bai Zhe lay on the edge of the balcony to watch him climb over the railing, touch the wall like climbing rocks and walk down the wall, he has gone a long way, and he wants to turn around and blow himself a kiss.Bai Zhe was tossed by him all night, and his whole body was sore. With this blowing kiss, his whole body didn't hurt anymore.

He went to take a shower, went back to bed, and fell asleep again without knowing it.It was already morning when he woke up, he rubbed his eyes, hid the messy and stained door curtain, and went downstairs.

The living room was empty except for a servant standing in the corner cleaning.Seeing him, the servant hurried up to greet him, "Morning, young master."

Bai Zhe doesn't know her at all, and he doesn't know any of the servants at home now.He nodded and smiled politely, and the servant said, "Master, breakfast is in the restaurant."

There were all kinds of breakfast on the dining table, and Bai Zhe glanced over, all of them were his favorite food when he was at home.He was so hungry that he almost forgot when was the last time he ate, and he ate voraciously after sitting down.

He said he was gobbling, but in fact he just ate faster than usual. Bai Zhe was well-educated since he was a child, no matter how hungry he was, he never looked ugly when he ate.

The servant was a very young Asian girl, probably where Bai Zhe touched her little heart, she had been carefully peeping at Bai Zhe, and she blushed unknowingly.Bai Zhe felt uncomfortable being watched by her, so he simply called her over and chatted with her while eating.

"Has Madam eaten?" Bai Zhe asked, "Where's Mr. Ji?"

"Madam has eaten early in the morning," the girl's voice was like a mosquito, "Mr. Ji didn't eat breakfast, he left early in the morning."

"How many days has Mr. Ji lived here?" Bai Zhe asked.

The girl thought for a while: "Not counting today, it's four days."

Bai Zhe calculated silently in his mind, and when he got worried, he raised his head and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you before when I was at home, are you new here?"

"Yeah." The girl lowered her head shyly, "I came here three years ago."

"What about her?" Bai Zhe glanced at another servant who walked in.

"Two years earlier than me." The girl replied honestly.

"Where's the housekeeper? Where did he come from?" Bai Zhe asked again.

This time the girl didn't know: "When I came, the housekeeper was already there. It was the housekeeper who invited me in."

"What about the former servants?" Bai Zhe asked, "Where did they go?"

The girl shook her head.

Bai Zhe understood a little bit.

After Bai Zhe was full, he wanted to talk to his mother.The girl told him that his wife had gone upstairs after breakfast, and he was in the study at this time. Bai Zhe thanked him and walked upstairs along the stairs.

Although the Bai family is big, it is only two stories high.Downstairs is the living room, kitchen, etc., and upstairs is the study and several bedrooms.The study was a little far away from the stairs, Bai Zhe walked very lightly, and he stopped Shi Shiran when he reached the study.

The door was open and Mom was inside.

Mom changed into a black-bottom silver-flowered cheongsam, and the silver thread was pulled up in a bun behind her head, elegantly gathered.When she was young, Mrs. Bai was not a socialite. Compared with a real celebrity, she looked more dull and serious. However, Bai Zhe's father caught her with a single glance, and after a long time of pursuit, he finally embraced the beauty.Bai Zhe stood quietly at the door, the sunlight from outside the window shone in, warming Mrs. Bai's whole body.Although this cheongsam-haired woman is old, she can vaguely recognize the demeanor that made the young master of the Bai family fall in love at first sight.

Mrs. Bai's hearing is failing now, and her eyesight is also gradually declining. When Bai Zhe walked to the door, she didn't notice it at all.She raised her hand to take down a photo frame from the shelf next to the desk and wiped it carefully. After each one was wiped, she put it back and took a new one down.There are many photo frames on the shelf, including the wedding photos of her and Bai Zhe's father, the time when she was passionately in love with Bai Zhe's father when she was young, and the warm family photo of the three of them when Bai Zhe was added later.

In addition to the many photos, there are also various trophy certificates on the shelf, including the certificate for Bai Zhe's father to participate in the amateur baseball league, and the certificate for Bai Zhe's father to participate in a personal fellowship.What's more, is the trophy that Bai Zhe took home.Bai Zhe has been learning piano since he was a child, and has participated in countless competitions, and he never misses out every time, so he has to come back with some rankings.There used to be a smaller shelf at home. When Bai Zhe was 13 years old, those trophies couldn't be put out, so Bai Zhe's father ordered a new one.Now those trophies and certificates are spotlessly placed where Bai Zhe left home. I don't know how many times they have been taken down by his mother and wiped by himself in the past ten years.

An inexplicable sense of guilt welled up in Bai Zhe's heart, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

Only then did Madam Bai realize that someone was standing at the door.She turned her head, and the moment she saw clearly that it was Bai Zhe, her eyes were relieved for a moment.Then, her eyes quickly moved down from Bai Zhe's face, turned around on Bai Zhe's legs, and fell into Bai Zhe's eyes again.Her expression was slightly stiff, and her tone was even more stiff: "Are you awake? Have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten." Bai Zhe said as he walked in, "Thank you mom for preparing such a good breakfast for me."

Madam Bai put the photo frame back on the shelf, took two steps back, leaned on the desk and sat in the chair next to her: "Hmph, what breakfast shall I prepare for you?"

"It wasn't my mother who prepared it for me, who prepared it for me?" Bai Zhe said with a smile, "The servants are all new here, and they don't know my taste. What's more, the shortbread on the table is from me. My favorite food, only my mother can make it, and the servants can't make that kind of taste."

Bai Zhe deliberately spoke lightly, as if talking about family affairs, and Mrs. Bai couldn't help complaining as if talking about family affairs: "Those servants are clumsy, and they can't do simple housework well. It's still the former servants who are happy, like It's Sister Qi..." In the middle of speaking, she suddenly remembered that she was still angry with her son, and immediately braked, her tone became cold again, "You came to me, and you agreed to all the conditions I put forward?"

Mrs. Bai said that to forgive Bai Zhe, unless Bai Zhe quit the entertainment industry, broke up with Du Zixiao, and returned to the United States to run Bai's business.

Bai Zhe couldn't accept any of these three questions, so he couldn't answer, so he kept silent.

Mrs. Bai sneered: "Then I have nothing to tell you. You can go and go back to your country. I will pretend that I never gave birth to a son like you, and we will never see each other again."

No contact between old age and death, these six words are too heavy, like a thunderbolt suddenly exploding above the head, Bai Zhe can't accept it no matter what.He shook his lips and called "Mom", but Mrs. Bai had no room for negotiation, pointing to the door: "There is nothing to say, Bai Zhe, you have let me down so much. Get out, I am not your mother, and you will also Don't come back."

"Mom..." Bai Zhe took a step forward, pleading.

"Get out!" Madam Bai pointed at the door and shouted.

After all, Mrs. Bai is old. She used to be the head of the Bai family, and everyone would tremble with fright when she drank it, but now her own heart began to feel uncomfortable when she drank it.In Bai Zhe's impression, his mother's body was very healthy, but more than ten years was enough for her to suffer from any illness.He watched his mother gasping for breath as she clutched her heart, her face was as white as paper, but she couldn't say any more words.

He knew that his communication today was bound to fail again, but when would he be able to ask his mother for forgiveness?Is it true that as mother said, pack up your things and go back to the country, and never see each other again?

Bai Zhe felt sad and embarrassed at the same time, he was at a loss for what to do.

He turned his head, intending to go back and think about a solution carefully.The moment he turned around, he caught a glimpse of something completely different from the trophies and certificates on the shelf beside him from the corner of his eye.

It was a long row of discs, neatly placed in the depths of the shelf, and the outside was blocked by a framed trophy, so you couldn't see it unless you looked carefully.

Bai Zhe remembered that he didn't have this row of discs when he left home.

He intuitively felt that this was a very important thing, otherwise his mother wouldn't have hidden it so deeply.He glanced back at his mother, who apparently noticed that he had noticed too.The mother opened her mouth, probably wanting to stop him and not allow him to look at it, but she was panting so quickly that she couldn't speak.

So Bai Zhe reached out and took out a disc from the long row.

The disc box is transparent and very simple. When you open the box, there are only ordinary DVD discs inside, as if carved by yourself.Bai Zhe turned over the box, and saw a sticker on the side of the box, with the year and the words "9.18 Zhezhe" written on it.That word is beautiful and soft, from my mother's handwriting.

September 9th?About yourself?

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Zhe understood what this disc was.

It should record the September NO.18 five years ago, a concert I held in China.

Bai Zhe took out several cards one by one, and each plate had the time and the word "Zhe Zhe" recorded on it, and some places were also added.The closer to the disc inside, the older the sticker looks, obviously it has been taken out and looked at many times.The outermost one is still very new, and there is only one disc in the two disc slots, and the other one has gone somewhere.Bai Zhe guessed that someone should be watching this disc, and the content of this disc is exactly the concert that Bai Zhe held in China recently.

It was at that concert that he admitted his love affair with Du Zixiao to the public and bravely came out.

The disc in front of him seemed to record the 15 years of Bai Zhe's debut. Bai Zhe glanced at it, and found that none of the large-scale concerts he had held had been collected by his mother here.You must know that even Bai Zhe himself may not have collected such a complete collection. Some of the concerts have not been assembled and sold, but they have to go through various channels, either to buy the current video from fans, or to find someone to take pictures in person to collect such a collection. completely.

How much work did my mother spend collecting these...

Bai Zhe could almost imagine how worried she was about herself during the past ten years when her mother seemed unwilling to forgive herself, and spent all her time collecting information about herself from various places, so that she accumulated such a huge row of discs The piece came out.

This is just my own concert, so what else is my mother hiding elsewhere?

Holding these discs, Bai Zhe's eyes gradually turned red.

"Mom," he turned around and knelt down in front of Mrs. Bai with a plop, "Mom, don't chase me away, okay?"