After interpenetrating with the dead enemy [entertainment circle]

The night is deep.

The two stood in the door one behind the other, and the one who was too sleepy to open his eyes showed a little impatience.

The shorter boy drooped his head, and said in a slow voice, "Qin Xinghe, has anyone ever thought of being friends with you?"

At the age when others were acting like a baby in the arms of his parents, he wore layers of costumes in the set and was sprayed bloody by the violent director.

His childhood was doomed to be incomplete, and he was doomed to have no friends or companions.

And as he got older, the little devil's temper became more and more unpredictable. Many people shook their heads and sighed when they mentioned it. No one has ever stood up and said: He is my friend, he is not what you think!

These days when Yuechen became Qin Xinghe, no so-called friend contacted him.

Obviously, Qin Xinghe has no friends.

As for anyone wanting to be friends with him?

Qin Xinghe went through it in his mind a little bit: "A lot."

You don't need anyone, a single person who is famous enough will have people who want to be his friends.

This answer was expected by Yuechen, he sighed softly: "It's hard to be friends with you."

So many people wanted to be Qin Xinghe's friend, but none of them succeeded, it was more than difficult.

Qin Xinghe snorted and heard Yuechen ask, "How can I be friends with you?"

There are many people who want to be friends with him, some intentionally approach him to create various coincidences, and some intentionally attract his attention to play against him, but no one like Yuechen asked him face to face.

Qin Xinghe said without hesitation, "No."

He doesn't need friends, so there is no way to become friends with him.

Yuechen: "It's not possible at all?"

Qin Xinghe was so sleepy that there was only one word left: "Yes."

Yuechen: "I want to be your friend."

Still a single word, "Oh."

Yue Chen raised his head and glanced at Qin Xinghe, the person in front of him was so sleepy that the end of his eyes were stained red by the seeping tears.

There are still many things I want to say, I want to tell him that I don’t need to wrap myself up layer by layer; I want to tell him not to pierce everyone who is close to him; I want to tell him that there are many people who care about him, care about him, and like him...

All the words finally turned into a sigh: "Qin Xinghe, good night."

Yue Chen opened the door and walked out.

Qin Xinghe turned around and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, when Qin Xinghe arrived at the restaurant, the other five people had already sat together.

As soon as he walked over, he heard Zhang Ranran's excited voice: "Let's go to the store to buy swimsuits later! How can we go to the beach without wearing a beautiful swimsuit!"

Seeing Qin Xinghe, Zhang Ranran waved: "Brother Chen! Do you want to buy swimsuits together later!"

There are six seats, only the seat between Zhang Ranran and Yue Chen is left. Thinking of the conversation last night, Qin Xinghe pouted: "Sit facing in."

"Huh? Oh."

Zhang Ranran moved an empty seat inside, and said to the people next to him, "Brother Chen! We are going to Black Beach today!"

Qin Xinghe took a piece of bread and spread the salad dressing expressionlessly: "Oh."

The film king was not interested, so Zhang Ranran was excited to discuss with the other three girls, but just as he opened his mouth, there was a knocking sound of a fork on his left hand.

Zhang Ranran turned her head and saw the cloudy little devil crossing the spaghetti, said coldly: "You are so noisy."

Thinking of the past deeds of the little devil, Zhang Ranran stretched out his hand and closed his mouth.

The entire dining table fell silent instantly, faintly depressing.

In such a depressing environment, Zhang Ranran suddenly heard a low laugh coming from his right hand.

Zhang Ranran was sandwiched between the two, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the little devil didn't seem to hear the laughter and didn't speak.

After eating on pins and needles, Zhang Ranran immediately pulled Chen Ting up and said, "Chen Ting, let's take the same car!"

The other four walked behind, and Yue Chen said to the others: "Brother Chen and I sit together."

Qin Xinghe didn't hear it: "Mr. Wu, this junior wants to ask Mr. Wu a few questions. I want to take this time to ask."

The little devil wanted to ride in a car with the actor, but the actor didn't want to sit with the little devil, so he threw an olive branch at Wu Ying.

Wu Ying analyzed the pros and cons, and decided not to get involved in this muddy water: "People don't sleep well when they get old. I think I'll take a nap in the car later, my lord, let's discuss it next time."

Qin Xinghe turned to Wang Huimeng, Wang Huimeng also felt that he couldn't offend the little devil, and said first: "Mr. Wu, I have had a massage with an old Chinese doctor, and the effect of treating this problem is very good. I will massage it for you later!"

Wu Ying: "Okay!"

The two quickly left the center of the storm.

Qin Xinghe could only sit in the same car with Yuechen.

The two of them didn't speak during the journey, and when they arrived at the shopping mall, Zhang Ranran was pushed over and knocked on the car door.

The car window was rolled down, and the profile of the Little Demon King appeared in front of him. Zhang Ranran was cautious: "Brother Chen, Xinghe, we are at the mall, do you want to come together?"

The film king answered her first: "No."

The little devil unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, followed by the photographer sitting in the front seat.

However, the little devil turned around, motioned the driver to open the door, pulled the driver out, got in by himself, and closed the door and locked it in one go.

Qin Xinghe raised his head: "What are you doing?"

Yuechen held the car keys in his hand, stepped into the back seat with long legs, and turned off the camera installed in the car facing the two of them.

He said, "Talk?"

Qin Xinghe looked at him silently, pretending to be submissive and obediently disappeared, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes, bottomless, impossible to see.

The last topic they talked about yesterday was making friends, Qin Xinghe curled his mouth slightly: "I said, I don't need friends."

A friend is nothing more than someone who can listen to your troubles, concerns, and distress, or someone who can stand beside you without hesitation when you need help.

But Qin Xinghe didn't need any of these.

His reputation as the Little Demon King is not built on, and he immediately pissed off anyone who didn't like it. He didn't have any worries or worries, and he didn't like to hear other mothers-in-law and mother-in-law complaining about it.

As for helping...

He is a famous person since he was five years old. He has money, a house and good looks, and only others ask him for help.

So what's the use of having friends?Targeted poverty alleviation?

Yue Chen said, "You need it."

Qin Xinghe snorted coldly, and heard Yuechen say, "You've never made friends, how do you know you don't need them?"

Qin Xinghe: "You haven't eaten shi, would you take a bite out of curiosity?"

Yuechen: "..."

Qin Xinghe fiddled with the buttons on his coat: "I'm used to being alone, and I don't want to make friends."

In these years, except for working hours, there will be assistants with him, and most of the time he is alone.

And a cat.

Yue Chen tilted his head to look at him: "Qin Xinghe, do you know why your reputation has been getting worse and worse over the years?"

Don't even think about it: "Because that's who I am."

Bad temper, serious problems, what the outside world said is right.

Yue Chen shook his head: "No, it's because you have no friends, you have no friends, no one is willing to believe you when these things happen, and stand up to speak for you."

Qin Xinghe sneered and said: "If I have a friend, if I beat you up, will he say that it was your face that hit my fist?"

It's impossible to bump your face into a fist, and no matter how strong your relationship is, you can't wash black into white.

Yue Chen said, "If you were my friend, I would say so."

Qin Xinghe didn't know what to say to Yue Chen's remarks that he had no bottom line.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of his mocking expression, and Yue Chen stopped laughing, "Just kidding, it's your problem, and I won't frame and slander you. No one is perfect, and it's impossible not to make mistakes, no matter how big or small the mistake is." It's okay to make mistakes, as long as you have the courage to admit your mistakes and correct them."

Let this person talk to him about the truth.

Qin Xinghe rolled his eyes, and heard Yuechen's words changed: "I'm not talking about these things, but those things that are not your fault, but are blamed on you."

Qin Xinghe: "And then."

Yue Chen: "Let me take a recent example. You saw Qiqi's resistance and stood up to speak for her. But the rest of the people didn't see it.

"If you were Qin Xinghe, everyone would think that Qin Xinghe was such a person, and it would be no surprise to bully children. Even if you later said that it was not your problem, no one would believe it, because no one would believe you.

"But you were me at the time. Although your behaviors were very different from mine at that time, I had friends, friends who were willing to believe in me, and they were willing to stand up and speak out for me."

At that time, in addition to fans and Luo Huan, some artists stood up to support him.

Yue Chen was right, if he had been Qin Xinghe at the time, no one would have taken the risk to speak for him.

He pursed his lips and didn't care too much: "I don't live in other people's mouths, I can do whatever I want, and I don't care what others think or say."

Some people like it and some people hate it. Since he became a public figure, the debate has never stopped.

If he cared about everything, he would have been completely depressed!

Yue Chen retorted him: "It's not the same."

Qin Xinghe: "What's the difference?"

Yuechen said: "You can do whatever you want, and you were indeed in a good mood at the time. But what about afterwards? Xinghe, when no one speaks for you, will someone dig out what's behind Kiki's back?

"Not only no one digs, but more people will think that they are poor people who have been bullied and give them money. You are refreshing for a while, but in the end, not only are they not punished, but they earn more money."

Everyone knows what kind of virtue the little devil is, so why would he doubt the "victim" Qiqi's family.

Qin Xinghe didn't speak.

Yuechen continued: "Others want to be your friend because you are famous, have a lot of traffic, and have plans for you. As for me, I just won a best actor, and my reputation can be regarded as comparable to yours.

"Father has opened several companies, and he is considered an open-minded person. Mother is a housewife and likes to follow stars on weekdays. She also likes you very much and will not disagree with us.

"Whether it's my family's money or my own money, there is still a lot of money, and I can't take your money. So let me be your friend, and I will never wrong you."

This explained the family situation again. What I knew was making friends, but I didn’t know that I thought I was in a relationship!

Qin Xinghe stopped flicking the buttons, went over his words in his head, and asked aloud, "Then what are you trying to do with me?"

Others want money and fame for him, and Yue Chen has everything, but wants to help his notorious rival turn around his reputation, so what is he trying to do?