Bai Yueguang, who is a scumbag man, got fucked [entertainment circle]

The call was from Gu Ling.

Said that his father was missing and could not be contacted.

"He has hands and feet, you don't care where he goes."

Hatred welled up in Gu Jiao's heart, remembering that in the past few years his father often stayed away from home overnight.

The whole family thought that he was overwhelmed by the company's affairs.

Until he finally went bankrupt, his mother comforted him with great pain, "you can start all over again."

In fact, he has been fooling around with women outside.The little lover took the money and ran away with the company's partners, so he found an excuse to say that the investment failed and went bankrupt.

"It's different this time..." Gu Ling's voice was a little panicked.A few hours ago, her father went to the gate of her community to ask for money. Ever since Gu Jiao refused to hand over his salary to Gu Ling, she never gave her father a penny.This time she didn't give it either, she just pretended not to know and let the security guard drive him away.

Although their father degenerated to the point of becoming addicted to gambling, he was still trying to save face as he had done in the good old days.

"No, I'm still not at ease. He threatened me that if I don't give the money, I will do MLM," Gu Ling choked, "Dad said this is the last time, and I will definitely make money...Xiaojiao, give me the money." How is dad?"

Gu Jiao suddenly fell into an ice cave, and his whole body felt cold.He didn't realize that he was holding his breath, and time seemed to freeze for the moment.

None of this seems real.

A high-spirited and gentle father, a gambler who is devoid of humanity and has evil intentions.

How did things become like this?

Xu Shi didn't get a response for a long time, and Gu Ling's voice was a little anxious: "Multiple marketing will be sentenced! What if Dad has a criminal record and affects Lele's political trial?"

The heart was throbbing due to lack of oxygen, Gu Jiao took a deep breath, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.His voice was still terribly cold: "It's absolutely impossible."

"Is this money a lot for you?" Gu Ling almost cried out again.

"A lot." Every time he gave a point, his life sank an inch.

"You earn more in a day than I do in a month, so what's the matter if you give Dad 20 or [-]?" Gu Ling began to settle the accounts for him: "My sister still has to save money for Lele, but I really can't afford it."

"I signed a VAM. If you don't reach the target amount by then, will you lend me the money?"

"I don't understand the mess in your circle." Gu Ling didn't answer directly.

"Okay, you and I will share the medical expenses on Mom's side equally, and I will settle Gu Ziming's matter."

"You are really heartless. The school Lele is attending now costs more than 3 yuan a month, and he still calls you uncle. You are trying to prevent him from going to school!"

Gu Jiao only replied to her, "No money."

Before hanging up, Gu Ling was still muttering, "If you have the ability, don't worry about it! Anyway, I told you. You, you wait for Dad to commit a crime, and you are not afraid of affecting yourself..."

Gu Jiao let out a long sigh of relief, his mind was in chaos.

There is an advertisement to be shot tomorrow afternoon, and he thinks he should adjust to the state as soon as possible.

When Nai He closed her eyes, her mind was filled with Gu Ling's words.

"Give money", "Last time", "Cold-blooded", "Mileinal|Sale"...

Gu Jiao opened his eyes in the dark, he could hear the sound of his own heart beating.

It was long and torturous.

Mu Zisui knocked on the door three times, "Gu Jiao, can I come in?"

Gu Jiao's eyes moved to the direction of the door, but he didn't make a sound.

Silence is the best cover.Just pretend he's asleep and don't come in.

Mu Zisui waited for a minute, and said through the door: "Xiao He said that you are not in the right condition. Sorry, I came in."

The doorknob turns.A small beam of light from outside the house poured in, and the door was quickly shut out.

Gu Jiao was very afraid that when Mu Zisui turned on the light, it would strip the darkness away from him like peeling off the shell.

But Mu Zisui didn't.

Relying on the memory of the room furnishings, Mu Zisui groped his way to the edge of the bed.

Sitting with knees hugged under the quilt was his distraught little friend.

"Senior." Gu Jiao called him obediently, speaking hoarsely.

Mu Zisui touched Gu Jiao's hand, and then touched it upwards, and felt cold marks on his face.Sure enough, he cried.

"Hug me, okay?" Mu Zisui sat in front of him without asking what happened.

"not good."

Mu Zisui didn't listen to Gu Jiao.

He hugged Gu Jiao in his arms completely. "You have to learn to rely on your senior, kid." His voice was as light as a feather, and his movements were as gentle as a spring breeze.

Mu Zisui's unique aura wraps Gu Jiao like a narrower, firmer and more secretive cocoon, isolating a safe space that has nothing to do with the world.

Gu Jiao was too greedy for this sense of security.As if catching driftwood, he hesitated and grabbed the cloth on Mu Zisui's back.

The darkness concealed his fragility and seemed to amplify it.

Mu Zisui slept with Gu Jiao all night.The kid couldn't sleep at all, so he had to give Gu Jiao a piece of melatonin.

When they were lying on the same bed, Gu Jiao was finally willing to tell Mu Zisui what happened.Mu Zisui made the decision for Gu Jiao, booked the flight ticket and postponed the announcement.

After doing these, Gu Jiao's whole body is no longer so tense and anxious.Soon the melatonin kicked in and made him sleepy from exhaustion.

"I don't want to care about him," Gu Jiao said without a trace of blood on his lips, "Senior, I mean it."

He spoke heartlessly, and Mu Zisui discerned another form of caring from it.

They were on the plane, and the people who said they didn't want to care looked gloomy.

Gu Jiao asked Gu Ling to go to the place where his father stayed, the innermost box of the Internet Cafe in the Mood for Love, where he lived almost every day.

Seeing two people wearing hats and masks coming in, the front desk of the Internet cafe became more vigilant: "Member or card?"

"Look for Gu Ziming." Gu Jiao replied later.

"Oh, are you looking for the uncle?" The sister at the front desk suddenly lost her doubts, and there were too many people looking for Gu Ziming: "He is in box C311."

This Internet cafe is non-smoking, Gu Jiao and Mu Zisui walked to the innermost place quickly, the sound of clacking keyboards and shouts from various games could be heard all the way.

Gu Jiao directly opened the box.The person inside is staring at the computer unconsciously, with a cigarette in his right hand and a can of beer in his left, leaning on the equipment chair.The smell of smoke mixed with stewed meat in the air made people dizzy.

A row of beer cans lined the wall next to the door, some stained with cigarette ashes.

Gu Jiao kicked over the beer can, a series of "pinging, bang bang".

Gu Ziming didn't raise his head: "Little girl, clean up gently."

"Cleaning?" Gu Jiao sneered, "Let me see if you are dead, Gu Ziming."

Gu Ziming turned around the chair and recognized Gu Jiao, "How are you talking, son."

The tone was exactly the same as before, with a touch of teasing intimacy.

Gu Jiao felt an almost dazed anger—how could he be worthy?After doing so many nasty things, where on earth did Gu Ziming pretend to be nonchalant?

Mu Zisui saw the details of the people and the box with a few glances.There is a box on the inside of the box, and some clothes are folded.The two pairs of shoes next to the box seem to regard the Internet cafe as a long-term home.As for Gu Ziming himself, he was neatly dressed, except for his unshaven beard, which affected his perception, he looked more like a person working in a business district.

The computer screen remained on, and stopped on various zigzag wiring diagrams.

He has a bottom line in his heart.