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

In a canteen at the intersection of Peixin Road, a tall, thin man walked up to the counter.The high school JK girl who temporarily took care of the store for her mother didn't even raise her head when she noticed someone coming in: "Or do you want to smoke?"

Those who came in at three or four in the afternoon and went straight to the counter had almost no other possibility except to ask for cigarettes.

Sure enough, the man looked at the cigarettes on the display rack for a long time, and said in a low voice, rather unwilling to let others know: "Is there any in Baiyan Mountain?"

The girl's voice was crisp: "No."

Her small store is close to the construction site, and Baiyanshan costs eight yuan a pack, and every time the goods arrive, they are sold out by nearby migrant workers.

"Are you looking for it?"

"No, no." The girl has been helping in the store for many years, and knows all kinds of people.As soon as you come up to Baiyan Mountain, you will definitely watch the smoke for a long time through the glass.

She finally came back from the school holiday, and she agreed with her mother to play with her mobile phone, and was racing against time to watch the replay of the game that she missed last night during self-study.

"How much is the blue one?"

"18." She looked at it while reaching for a cigarette.

The man quickly said: "No need, no need, this taste is not good, I'll take another look."

The girl stopped talking.

After an exceptionally stalemate team battle, WEG did a beautiful pull in this wave, with close-ups of the facial expressions of the players on both sides appearing in the small window at the bottom.Gu Jiao's shattered hair was light-colored by the light, and Rui Feng was hidden in his eyes, talking with his teammates without much smile.

Until the final commentary broke out into a blood-boiling roar: "Gu Jiao is a bloody butterfly, a well-deserved mvp!"

The voice of the explanation was very loud, even if she turned the volume down, it could be heard by the whole canteen.The girl didn't feel noisy, but was so excited that her eyes lit up and she wanted to yell out, her brother is so awesome!handsome!up!

Hearing the word "Gu Jiao", the man paused, pressed his elbows on the counter, and leaned forward, trying to see what was playing on the girl's phone screen: "Are you watching?"

An unpleasant smell came from the noodles.

It was a disgusting smell of bad tobacco mixed with alcohol.The girl tried her best to suppress the urge to frown, and stopped the video.

Her mother often picks her ears, asking her to greet guests with a smile.No matter how impatient he is right now, he can only raise his head, endure the smell and ask, "Uncle, do you want to buy it?"

To her surprise, the man was dressed like a dog, but his cheeks were abnormally red from years of drinking.He glanced straight at the screen: "I heard Gu Jiao's name just now..."

Speaking of Gu Jiao, the girl got excited, and asked in an exaggerated tone: "Isn't it true that you also know about Gu Jiao!"

"Actually," the man seemed to believe that she was Gu Jiao's fan, his slightly cramped face immediately relaxed, like a piece of frozen white pigskin swelling in warm water.He was no longer embarrassed when others saw him buying cheap goods, and stared at the girl's eyes with the calmness that was inevitable: "Gu Jiao is my son."

He expected that the girl would be ecstatic and circle around him asking questions when she heard this, even the corners of her mouth were raised, ready to give a smiling face.

But the girl didn't buy it, and only uttered a monosyllable from her throat: "Huh?" She suspected that she had met someone with an abnormal head.

The man still squeezed out his smile, and said affectionately: "You see, uncle didn't bring enough money today, so you give me a pack of cigarettes first. How about I ask him to sign for you when he comes back?"

"No," the girl rolled her eyes: "Then Gu Jiao is still my husband."

"I really am. Our family has always lived on Nanxi Road. Nanxi Road...you know the Nanxi Road in the city center?" The man wanted to take out his ID.The pockets of the cotton-padded jacket are tight, and I won't be able to take them out for a while.

After a while, the girl's mother just came back, and she hurried away with her mobile phone in her arms.Bah, the shameless liar still doesn't look at himself in the mirror, and Gu Jiao is his son... Is he worthy?

In fact, it was Gu Ziming who was considered a liar by the girl.The proprietress of the commissary was not as easy to fool as a middle school student, and he had no choice but to leave angrily because he couldn't buy any cigarettes.

The cold wind outside the canteen was piercing, Gu Ziming tightly wrapped up the cotton padded clothes from several years ago, cursing bad luck in his heart.In the past, he was pampered, and the place he stayed was either heated or air-conditioned, so why did he need to suffer this kind of punishment?

Since Wen Jiangyue was transferred to another city, Gu Ziming lost his biggest source of income in recent years.

He had to go to work.

Big companies will turn their backs and refuse to take him.The job title in a small company doesn't sound grand enough, and he doesn't like it.Those jobs that require hardship and humiliation are even less likely to fall into his eyes.

In the end, I met a friend named Jin in KTV.Jin Ye had nothing to say about his loyalty as a friend, so he recruited him into the company as a senior consultant with a starting salary of 6000 yuan.Unexpectedly, after a few months, Lord Jin thought his performance was poor, so he was only willing to give him three thousand a month.

Even if he lived in a corner of the city, how could three thousand allow him to smoke, drink and invest?But he couldn't find another job, and he had nowhere to make extra money.

Gu Ziming knew that he was not welcome by his children.

But the two of them grew up so big, which one didn't he spend money to raise?

When I have no money, I will pretend to be dead one by one, all of them are white-eyed wolves.

Gu Jiao is now a celebrity, what's the matter with some money?Other people's children will give money every year and festival, what about Gu Jiao?Not even a fart!

Gu Ziming has always had an unwavering desire to "invest". If he has no money, he will play the simulation game. He can often win eight out of ten games.Nine strokes confirmed that he had reached the stage where he could make money.

Seeing that there were people who recognized Gu Jiao in such a corner, he became more active and took out his mobile phone to call his daughter.

Two calls were busy and two calls were hung up.

Gu Ling finally answered the fifth call, probably on the subway, she was full of anger and lowered her voice: "I told you not to call me at work!"

"Ling, didn't Dad come to you for something? So, have you contacted Xiaojiao recently?"

"Why should I contact him?" There were so many people on the subway, it was hard for Gu Ling to speak clearly: "Shame."

From the very beginning, Gu Ling had vague guesses about what Gu Jiao had done.Send money home every few months, 10,000+ hundreds of thousands.What made her sure was that a person who claimed to be Assistant Qi Shao sent her a picture of Gu Jiao kissing a man.

Tell her not to disturb Gu Jiao in the future, Gu Jiao now belongs to Young Master Qi, and so does the time.

Originally, every time the money on the card was transferred, Gu Ling would take part of it to buy toys and snacks for the children, but then forget it.She found out that Gu Jiao might be a homosexual, and she was afraid that if she got too close, her two children would also become homosexual.Even the money from Gu Jiao felt unclean.He only regarded the money as nursing expenses for taking care of Wen Jiangyue, and transferred it to his own card to subsidize his family.

"What's his number then? I want to talk to him."

"I don't know." Gu Ling closed her eyes, feeling more and more impatient.

"Don't you know? Protect your brother, right?"

"You just want money? Will you die if you don't do those things? No matter how much you ask, I don't have his number." Gu Ling looked at the time and was eager to hang up the phone.

Gu Ziming was still chattering there, saying that he would come to see her tomorrow.

That is to say, tomorrow I will come to her company to stalk her.

Gu Ling's head was getting bigger. In order to prevent her father from coming over, she said everything: "Is there any use for you to find me? If you really want to see him, go to the police and go to the media! Don't bother me!"

Gu Ziming realized something: "Find the media? This is a good way! But which media is more famous?"

Gu Ling hung up the phone directly.After exiting the subway exit, it is a commercial area consisting of four department stores, and adjacent to it is a piece of high-tech office buildings.

Gu Ling was going to pick up the children who were taking private lessons in the office building.

On the LED screen of Zifeng Building, it was Gu Jiao's promotional photo for Francisco's makeup for the season.

The poster is red, and against Gu Jiao's face with strong eyebrows and eyes, not only does it not look gaudy, but it is a kind of beauty that is flamboyant to the extreme.He lowered his eyes, revealing a faint cold light.His fingers were placed in front of his lips, making a gesture of silence.

Due to the problem of height, pedestrians walking on the square can always taste a sense of contempt for all sentient beings from this look.

Gu Ling lost her balance for a moment.She was exhausted all day long because of the trivialities of life, but the people on the screen easily sold a lot of money for laughing.

She only sees the surface, but she will never know how much hardship an actor has to suffer behind the scenes, and what kind of torture Gu Jiao has suffered in the past few years.

Looking from the upper floors of the office building, the sky is still decorated with magnificent fire clouds, and the commercial district not far away has already lit up various colored lights.Master Jin, whom Gu Ziming was talking about, was reporting to others respectfully: "Boss, Gu Ziming is still here with us. There is no shortage of food, drink and accommodation, but he has no money to gamble."

"Don't let him mess around."

"Of course, of course! Please rest assured. You tell the person we are watching, and make sure that he will not make any noise."

Mu Zisui explained a few words to him, hung up the phone, and came out from the balcony.

"Who is calling?" Gu Jiao was a little curious, seniors would rarely avoid him when answering the phone.

"About the company." Mu Zisui walked towards Gu Jiao, but did not tell the truth.

It was rare for Gu Jiao to wear a white cashmere sweater today, and he felt soft and cute.

Last night's match, their team won the Nebula Cup [-]-[-], which kept him in a good mood until now.When seniors are present, this happiness becomes more vivid.Gu Jiao had no choice but to raise his eyebrows and give this man a sweet and soft smile.

He should be so carefree.

Bewitched by Gu Jiao's smile, Mu Zisui's mood became light, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch his face.

"Baby, I need to discuss something with you."

"Really?" Gu Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and naturally rubbed his face against the palm of his hand a few times.

He can act like a baby like a kitten, which makes people's hearts soft.

Mu Zisui kissed his hair with a soothing touch.

He asked slowly: "Are you willing to let your mother go abroad for treatment?"

The author has something to say: Someone asked why he didn’t take his mother to another place for treatment. At the beginning, it implied that Qi Zha had a strong desire to control ＿(:з”∠)＿ and Gu Jiao couldn’t expose his weakness give him

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