Pick up a general at the door of the crew

In many cases, Saipan's crow's mouth is really unconvincing.

When the movie "No General's Disaster" was well received, the news of An Xian's suicide was equivalent to a thunderbolt that exploded in the entertainment industry.

An Xian committed suicide by cutting his wrist at home. Fortunately, the part-time worker discovered it in time. Now that he was rescued, his life is not in danger, and he is under observation in the intensive care unit.

When Ji Zhou and Wei Zhonghou arrived, Saipan and Anhua Qi Song were there, and Qi Song, who hadn't seen him for a long time, nodded slightly when he saw them.Now everyone has no intention of reminiscing about the past, Ji Zhou quickly walked two steps to Saipan and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Saipan glanced at the pale An Xian through the glass, and sighed slightly: "It's getting into the drama."

Ji Zhou had doubts about this answer before he came, and he is not particularly surprised now.

"When I found him, the movies he acted in were still playing on the TV." An Hua answered softly from the side.Those hourly workers discovered in time that they were just a cover for outsiders to see. The actual situation was that Saipan quietly left at the celebration banquet to find a locksmith and directly pried open the door of An Xian's house.

The locksmith is a member of the Saipan studio, so naturally he won't say too much.

There were still tears on An Hua's face, and he was still a little scared when he spoke, "When Director Saipan and I saw him, the expression on his face seemed to have found some relief, the entire white sofa was dyed red, a How could a person shed so much blood..."

Just as Ji Zhou wanted to put his coat on An Hua, Wei Zhonghou took the lead.

"...Thank you General."

An Xian's child star made his debut. His first movie was a thriller and horror movie. It was also that movie that brought him into contact with the showbiz, and thus entered the showbiz until now.

No one has seriously calculated how many such roles An Xian has played. In fact, as long as everyone thinks of An Xian, they will think of a man with an exaggerated smile. His acting makeup will always make people think of Zhi Yu and Zhi Yu Character.He played the villain neuropathy for most of his life, and finally let him become like this one day.

When acting and reality are combined, he probably doesn't know who he is and what he wants to do.

After Jizhou noticed An Xian's eyes when he was watching the trailer, he had doubts and mentioned this doubt to Saipan, and it was almost because of this that the timing of Saipan's arrival saved An Xian's life.In fact, seriously speaking, this is just more like a coincidence, but Saipan took it seriously.

The big reason is that there are too many stars who have fallen because of entering the show.

The source of pressure in this circle is far more complicated than ordinary people imagine, just like asking everyone to see Ji Zhou now, I am afraid no one will know that Ji Zhou was also forced by this circle to have the idea of ​​suicide.

But fortunately, he never had the guts.

An Xian's family came here in the middle of the night. They were all kind-looking middle-aged men and women, all dressed neatly and delicately, but Ji Zhou noticed that An Xian's mother's temple hair was a little messy, and the corners of her eyes were red. Thanking you with a smile, but kept murmuring: "It's fine, it's fine."

The family members have arrived, and it's useless for Ji Zhou and the others to stay any longer, so Saipan urged them to leave. Originally, he wanted to remind Wei Zhonghou to go out for a walk if he had nothing to do, and don't be psychotic. After seeing Wei Zhonghou, he was held back by himself.

"Hmm... If you have nothing to do, you should go back early. There should be no publicity on my side." Saipan withdrew his desire to meddle, "We will cooperate next time when we have a chance."

It can only be said that An Xian's incident has diluted the joy of "The Disaster of No Generals" breaking the record at the final box office a lot.An Xian only opened his eyes on the third night, but for the next week he just looked at the ceiling without speaking.

He will eat when he is hungry, and sleep when he is sleepy. Except that he does not communicate with others and only lives in his own world, he looks like a normal person.

After all, his matter still failed to hide from everyone, "The actor who chose to commit suicide because he was too involved in the drama" has been hanging high on the search homepage for a long time.Many people think that it is difficult for An Xian to get up again, even though Saipan has said publicly that he will always wait for An Xian to come back.

"Sorry, I don't know. Yes, I believe he will come back." After Ji Zhou hung up the number of so-called "friends", he leaned tiredly on the back of the sofa. , Ji Zhou's cell phone ringing almost never stopped, and Wei Zhonghou also picked up two, his handling method was simple and rude, just turn off the cell phone.

So the next person who wants to find Wei Zhonghou can only contact Ji Zhou.

For example, Song Yan, who had been left out by his own artists for half a month.

"Let the general prepare for the plane to Greece at three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

"Go to Greece?" Ji Zhou was stunned for a moment, "What are you going to do in Greece?"

"Didn't he tell you?" Song Yan's voice was more surprised than Ji Zhou, "There is a documentary that will be filmed for a whole year. I thought he told you!"

Ji Zhou glanced at Wei Zhonghou, who was busy in the kitchen, and replied that he missed the topic: "Well, I will remind him."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Zhou rubbed his forehead, he didn't take the initiative to ask, but lazily shouted: "General, I want to drink yogurt."

Wei Zhonghou, who recently fell in love with thinking about delicious food, was wearing a speckled apron solemnly on his body. Hearing what Ji Zhou said, he took out a can of mango yogurt from the refrigerator and threw it over, leaning against the kitchen door and talking.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Wei Zhonghou's hearing has always been good, he must have known who called before, but obviously, he didn't mention it now.About to leave for a whole year, at least it is impossible to make a temporary decision, but Ji Zhou has not heard a word of the news.

Ji Zhou smiled at Wei Zhonghou: "I want to eat ribs."

……

After Wei Zhonghou took a shower, Ji Zhou had turned his back to him and fell asleep. He stood at the bathroom door and paused for 2 minutes before he sighed softly and tiptoedly opened the bedroom door to go out.

Every time it's late at night, as long as the phone rings, Mu Jin knows that it's time for him to act as the emotional advisor of his confidant brother again.But today, he really doesn't have the energy to deal with this love class A disabled child.

"Xiao Wei, there is someone beside me now." Mu Jin hid in the bathroom with his mobile phone in his hand, and even turned on the shower before saying in a low voice, "I can't talk to you."

"...Good night." Wei Zhonghou hung up without forcing him.

Then I looked through the phone that I hadn't turned on for a few days, and there were all kinds of messages from various people in it.If he knows it, he just clicks in and takes a look, and if he doesn't know it, he just deletes it and doesn't bother to care.

His hand clicked on the word 'Haizi', and he was still wondering when he gave Ji Hai such a nickname, but he clicked in and looked at the chat records before he remembered who this person was.

It can be regarded as another sea that has nothing to do with Ji Hai.

Zou Hai had helped him no matter what, so he took a look at the message Zou Hai sent him.

Zou Hai: "Are you there? I asked, the knife in the movie is your own, can you tell me where it was made?"

Wei Zhonghou: "Ancestor."

The time interval between the conversations between the two was two days, but Zou Hai did not expect that Zou Hai was also guarding his mobile phone in the middle of the night.

Although he was not waiting for news from Wei Zhonghou.

Zou Hai: "Can you lend me a look? The third master seems to like it very much. I want to show it to him, can I?"

Even if he only met the third master once, Wei Zhonghou was still deeply impressed by such a man in a wheelchair. Besides, borrowing a knife is not a big deal in his heart. If he asked for this knife, he might hesitate a little, instead of directly rejecting it.

Wei Zhonghou: "Yes, what time?"

Maybe it was too troublesome to type sentence by sentence, or the sentence sent by chat software did not have the emotion he wanted to express, so Zou Hai called directly: "Thank you."

"It's not a big deal." Wei Zhonghou paused after speaking casually, "Do you like men?"

Zou Hai admitted directly without any hesitation: "I like the third master."

"Oh." Wei Zhonghou took two steps forward and leaned on the sofa, not very surprised or curious about the answer, "Then I have a question to ask, I think Ji Hai seems to have no sense of security towards me. "

Zou Hai was a little confused: "...Huh?"

"Anyway, it's probably because of the way he got along with that little boy in the past. He doesn't tell me what he thinks. If you say that the two of you are together, don't you just want to confess to each other? It's not that Ji Zhou doesn't confess, It’s that every time he faces me, he’s in such a particularly good state.” Wei Zhonghou nodded his toes and frowned slightly, “There’s been a lot going on recently, I know his mood will definitely be affected, but you said he I don’t want my mood to disturb me every day, how should I put it... I feel uncomfortable looking at it here. Do you know what I’m talking about?"

"I know! The third master is also like this." Zou Hai was a little agitated, "If he really annoys me, why is he being so nice to me? Every time he sees me, his attitude is wishing that I'm an eyesore shit, but behind his back, he helped me solve my troubles, looking for a house, finding a job, just tell him if he has any problems, and tell him what I dissatisfied him with!"

"Actually, I know that Ji Zhou is because of his family and other reasons. He always treats every relationship with special connivance. You said that he has no relationship with that little boy before. I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, but Ji Zhou is still one step away. Lower your bottom line step by step, to barely maintain it." Wei Zhonghou raised his voice slightly, and immediately glanced at the bedroom door and lowered it, "So when he was with me, he might seem worried that I would It’s like leaving him anywhere, always doing everything perfectly. It’s the feeling that everything is for you, as long as you are happy, and you don’t care about yourself at all.”

"I also know that the third master deliberately pushed me away because of his identity and his legs." Zou Hai, who had never told anyone about this, was infected by Wei Zhonghou's emotions, and couldn't help but say I thought about it for a long time, "I also know that I'm pushing him a little bit tight, but if I don't take the initiative, Lu San's indifferent character will be useless in my life. I know he's sick, and I fucking know that he means Maybe he will die someday, but I don't care, I just want to be with him, just for a minute."

"I just want Ji Zhou to relax a bit. I want him to be more natural. Say it when you are angry, say it when you are unhappy, and say it when you are tired. I have liked him so much in my life. I am not his son or anything. Let him compromise, I can pamper him like a son!" The two people who don't know each other have a happy chat, "I've always trusted him in my life, so what is he still worried about? "

Yes, what are you still worried about?

Ji Zhou leaned against the door, covering his eyes with his hands.