Neptune comes to the entertainment industry

That look seems to say: fiancee

Yan Huohuo laughed back in anger, looking at Wen Mingzhi.

That look seemed to say: fiancee, you are really good at hiding it.

Wen Mingzhi's body was stiff, and he said bluntly to the phone: "Miss Zhou, I have never met you, let alone a marriage contract, please don't joke."

The girl on the other end froze for a moment: "Mr. Wen, this engagement was made by your mother. How could I, an innocent woman, make such a joke? If you have any doubts, you can ask Mrs. Wen."

Wen Mingzhi was in a trance for a moment, his fingers clenched tightly, his face turned pale, and he unconsciously murmured: "Ren Huasu."

Yan Huohuo, who was watching, understood everything now.

His cold eyes stabbed at the man. Seeing that he was about to hang up the phone, he stood up abruptly, with a sneering smile on his lips: "Don't hang up, put it out, I want to see if Mr. Wen is still alive." How many things are kept from me, a fool."

Wen Mingzhi's heart froze, and he turned to look at the young man, only to see that his eyes were full of coldness, he pressed the speakerphone with trembling fingers, it was not a guilty conscience, but another more deadly pain, the man's eyes were deep, Staring at the light and shadow on the ground, he said coldly: "This engagement is a farce, and Ren Huasu unilaterally determined that it wasn't me."

"You—" How can you call your own mother's name directly?The girl paused for a moment, "Why are you so resistant to me? Because I'm your fiancée, or you have long wanted to belong?"

"It's Yan—"

"what ever."

Wen Mingzhi couldn't bear to listen to these words anymore, so he hung up the phone directly.

He looked at Yan Huohuo, and his voice was dry and rough, like sandpaper: "Huohuo, I don't have one. This is Ren Huasu's arrangement. I have never betrayed you." From beginning to end.

Yan Huohuo's intuition was wrong, what about Ren Huasu? The girl on the phone said it was Mrs. Wen, who was arranged by Wen Mingzhi's mother, but he said Ren Huasu and called the person by name.

Just as Yan Huohuo was about to speak, Wen Mingzhi suddenly knelt on the ground and made a strong retching sound. Yan Huohuo squatted down halfway: "Wen Mingzhi, what's wrong with you?"

But he saw that the man couldn't lift his head up for a while, and was lifted up by him holding his face, his eyes were already red, and within a few breaths, a fine layer of sweat had hung on his forehead, Wen Mingzhi's face was as pale as paper, and he kept kneeling Retching, but nothing comes out.

Only a pair of gloomy eyes suddenly lifted up, and the eyeballs were wrapped in tiny bloodshot eyes.

Before he could think about it, Wen Mingzhi suddenly hugged him.

"Huohuo, I only have you." A deep voice sounded, Yan Huohuo didn't understand what he meant, and patted his back comfortingly, but he couldn't see his expression.

Qin Linyuan, who was on the side, happened to catch a glimpse of those eyes, revealing a paranoid to morbid love, as if they were just a beast in human skin.

Qin Linyuan's heart trembled, and when he looked carefully again, Wen Mingzhi had already lowered his eyes, as if it was just his illusion.

However, Qin Linyuan's senses were all mobilized, and his worried eyes fell on Huo Huo who didn't know it, and he directly and forcibly separated the two: "Huo Huo, his symptoms are very bad, we should send him to the hospital. "

Yan Huohuo nodded in response.

Wen Mingzhi clung to his arm, retching uncontrollably, he was in a panic in front of his sweetheart.At the same time, a strong emotion surged through his body, and the beast that had revived overnight surged, and even he was not afraid of himself like this.

Wen Mingzhi shook his arms to cover his eyes, and said, "Don't go to the hospital... Ugh... I have a private psychological consultation room, and the address is... No. 64, Jinghang Road."

……

An empty room with two chairs. Wen Mingzhi sat on a slightly lower swivel chair with his toes on the ground. In front of him was a white man who looked at him and said softly, "Mingzhi, please take your arm away." .”

Wen Mingzhi stood still for a few seconds, and those bloodshot pupils fell into the eyes of the man, with a strange smile on his face, his gentle eyebrows and eyes were completely destroyed, leaving only ruins: "I saw him, I found him him."

He sighed in admiration, with yearning, and sighed for a long time, making a breathy sound, as if it came from another different space.

After speaking, a look of struggle appeared on his face, as if he had regained a sliver of reason, and looked at the psychiatrist: "Brother, I seem to be about to lose control."

Including those fanatical fans, no one knows that Wen Mingzhi started his career not as an actor, but as a psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist in front of him is Wen Mingzhi's former senior brother who settled in the imperial capital seven years ago.

The psychiatrist was silent for a moment, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Humans don't have such thoughts, you should restrain yourself. Understand?"

Wen Mingzhi covered his face, and his warm voice came out from between his fingers, echoing in the empty room: "I really want to eat him, only in this way, we will be together, together forever. "

"Is he the handsome young man you are referring to just now? He is very fragile and cannot withstand your tossing." The brother looked at Wen Mingzhi regretfully. They came from the same school, and the other party was once the most proud of the teacher's school Disciple, until the onset of illness later.

So they parted ways.

This was the case when we saw each other later. In the past seven years, except for the accident at the beginning, he had never seen such an out-of-control Wen Mingzhi again. Regular checkups and follow-up visits also showed that he had returned to normal.

Later, when he saw the scandal on the Internet, he thought that the other party was getting better. However, he only found out today that it is not getting better. His junior is well versed in psychology, and he hid himself so well that he only discovered it now.

"You should know that your disease is hereditary, rooted in genes, and will never be resolved in your lifetime. You can only restrain and counsel. I don't want you to regret it when you are sober."

Wen Mingzhi listened silently, his face regained his composure.

This kind of counseling and conversation didn't last long. Half an hour later, the door was opened, and Wen Mingzhi came out. At least, on the surface, he looked like a normal person.

And during this time, Yan Huohuo also learned a new term, mental illness, he has a hacker, and can investigate every detail of Wen Mingzhi's life and know all his secrets, but he doesn't.

Looking at the man in front of him, Yan Huohuo opened his mouth and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"you--"

"I--"

They spoke and smiled at the same time, but this kind of tacit understanding made the other person feel sour, as if there was a pot hanging in his heart, boiling water, gurgling and rolling out small sour bubbles one after another.

Qin Linyuan frowned, and told the news he got.

The previous things seemed to sink in.

But all three of them knew that this matter had not passed.

Then for the time being, the two became rivals in love because of the youth, and they stood on the same front because of the youth.

Qin Linyuan said: "I have ordered my subordinates to remove hot searches and topics, but—"

There was a little sarcasm in his eyes, and he said meaningfully: "I can't control some of Wen Ying's fans under the emperor's hands."

Even Zai Zai raised an ear: [Ah, ah, ah, dad, I'm so angry!His surname is Wen, his fans are too strong, and he even quotes classics, I can't help anything QAQ]

Yan Huohuo: [Good boy, touch your head, read more when you have time. ]

Zai Zai: [Dad, Dad, do comic books count? ]

Yan Huohuo: ...

He suddenly felt guilty.

Zai Zai, at first Tian Dao's father gave him a cheat, because of Yan Huo Huo's indulgence, now, it is an ordinary semi-literate intelligent system.

Back to topic.

Yan Huohuo raised his brows lightly, and glared at Wen Mingzhi with slight anger: "Then whoever provokes it will solve it."

Wen Mingzhi smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Huohuo, I will take care of it."

Before that, he glanced at the Internet, and Wen Mingzhi frowned deeply, as if he had forgotten something.

But soon his attention was attracted by the comments on the Internet.

The forgotten manager, he was completely desperate, trembling and not caring about his stiff bones, watching the girl leave, he sank on the sofa, his whole body seemed to have walked through hell.

Huh, my aunt has finally left.

Outside the door, a luxury car drove out of the villa, turned around and turned into another villa.

The pretty girl wore a white dress, her elegant makeup fit her appearance, and she had a gentle demeanor. After screening off the bodyguards, Zhou Xiuyi turned and went upstairs.

After dialing the phone, she said softly, "Aunt Wen, Mr. Wen doesn't seem to be very satisfied with the marriage. What should I do?"

The lady on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment: "He is not satisfied? The parents' order, the matchmaker's words, I gave him life, I raised him so much, how can he be dissatisfied with my arrangement? "

Zhou Xiuyi bit her lower lip, and murmured: "Why don't you call off the engagement."

"It seems that I am destined not to be your daughter-in-law in this life. Auntie, don't hurt the relationship between your mother and son because of me, an outsider."

She sighed, but the words she said were like a thorn in Ren Huasu's heart, and she stood up: "It's against him! The only daughter-in-law I fancy is you, Ashley, don't be discouraged , What cats and dogs also want to enter the gate of our Wen family, is it worthy?"

"But Auntie—" Zhou Xiuyi couldn't help but speak, there was already a blind tone on the other end of the phone, she was stunned and regretted making this call.

After sitting there blankly for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Xiuyi turned on the computer and saw a completely different layout. Is this the mainland social platform?

By accident, Zhou Xiuyi entered a name and searched for keywords.

Yan Huohuo and Wen Mingzhi.

The two names are inseparable.

Zhou Xiuyi looked at it and bit her lower lip lightly. How could it be possible? Mr. Wen has no lover at all, and those internal entertainment reporters are just chasing rumors and making hype.

But this clumsy reason can't even convince her, let alone others.

Zhou Xiuyi called the assistant: "Queenie, I remember Daddy has an entertainment company in the mainland, he signed a contract for me, I want to be a star!"

At the same time, Wen Ming took the side.

Things were even worse than he had imagined. Looking at the young people's microblogs, most of which were his fans, Wen Mingzhi doubted his own judgment for the first time.

"Heh." Qin Linyuan on the side sneered. "This is your confidence?"

Wen Mingzhi remained silent. If he was wrong, he was wrong. What he has to do now is to try his best to make up for it, instead of engaging in unnecessary arguments here.

"Huohuo, trust me." After speaking, he bowed his head and typed.

Yan Huohuo didn't speak, and swiped the screen with his fingertips. Those swear words almost filled his entire Weibo. Netizens seemed to lose their minds together. There were a few poor fans' comments occasionally mixed in with the blockbuster swearing.

He frowned and looked down:

[Yan Huo Huo!Get out of the showbiz!If you don't have acting skills, just be a vase, don't drag my husband into the water! ]

[ex, are you happy with the high mpg? ]

[What are you talking about upstairs, my husband has nothing to do with him! ]

[No!Our house is on fire!They are good friends, do you understand their connections?Don't slander him! ] This is a fan who is too restrained.

[Let me tell you a joke, Yan and a movie emperor are good friends, are they the kind of good friends who hook up with each other? ]

The author has something to say: Replaced, this chapter is actually not sudden, the previous books of Mr. Qin and Shi Han have been solved, and the book about Wen has not been written yet. I thought about it for a long time, and finally started to dig a hole.

Today is still a double update!