The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

"Come on, beer." Wang Ye handed Shen Moyan the canned beer he had just taken out of the locker, walked around and sat down beside him, casually loosened the tie around his neck and brushed the ends of his meticulous hair , but looks a bit like a teenager.

"Thank you." The man took the beer and pulled the buckle hard and took a sip into his mouth. The moment he drank the alcohol, he felt a long-lost sense of joy, and a smile appeared on his mouth.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been here for a long time." Shen Moyan looked at the dark green lawn outside in the dark night, his feet swayed casually a few times, as if his eyes were blurred by a little light, making him People don't see it clearly: "How is it, how are you doing recently?"

"Heh," Wang Ye chuckled and shook his head without saying a word. He just opened the can of beer in his hand and swiped it with his head raised.

They sat on the balcony guardrail of that small villa. The first floor is not high, and outside is a large piece of green grass in the back garden, where a few night lights flicker and dance sporadically, which lacks the original sense of depression in winter. , but with some rare lightness and ease.

"Since we separated..." Wang Ye's slightly hoarse voice sounded slowly, as if he said casually: "No one has been here..."

"Oh...that's it..." Shen Moyan also buried his head and pursed his lips. There was a rare sense of tranquility in the air, and it was almost hard to imagine that they always had endless topics to talk about when they were together in the past.

"Yeah." Wang Ye forced a smile, and seeing that he didn't intend to speak, he continued on his own: "At first, I was arrested and imprisoned in the old house, but after I was free, I had to deal with my mother and Chen Jianchun. I still live there, after all, it is more convenient to mobilize people, and I just moved back to live recently, and I haven't had time to tidy up many things."

"Then how are you doing? Now." Shen Moyan turned his head to look at him, and there was a bit of childishness in what he said: "Chen Jianchun has been controlled by the police, and then Mrs. Wang? How did you deal with it?"

"My mother?" Wang Ye smiled helplessly, and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were kind and lonely: "She may have been stimulated in the early years, and she has always had an indescribable feeling towards the Wang Group. paranoia, and I..."

He took a deep breath, as if it was still very difficult to admit these things: "I am her original sin... I am her burden...so I will be imprisoned or hired to kill me... both ...all normal...."

Shen Moyan watched him silently, and couldn't find words to comfort him for a while. When the air was almost solidified, he said: "I haven't met my parents, so I don't know what it feels like.... But I still I will meet someone who cherishes me very much...for example..." He blurted out and wanted to say Xue Shaoqing, but fortunately he stopped in time and did not continue.

Or his silence was too blunt, Wang Ye just patted him on the shoulder with a light smile, and continued to finish the matter: "After my mother came back from making trouble in your studio, she was not in a good state of mind, and she talked in a nonsensical manner. It seemed that she was stimulated by something, so after getting back her equity, I arranged for someone to send her abroad to recuperate, so that she can enjoy the happiness in her old age."

When Shen Moyan heard that Zhang Biyun was not in a good state of mind, he subconsciously raised his brows and didn't make a sound. He just said in passing: "Maybe it's because she has lost successive battles for power and her mood fluctuates a lot. It's the best ending."

"Hmm." Wang Ye didn't seem to want to continue chatting on this topic, and instead asked, "What about you? How is this time? I think the wind of public opinion has also turned to you, and even that bastard Yang Zhen directly After being arrested by the police, Lezheng Yu is the only one who is left to deal with it, right?"

"Well, it's actually okay, Lezheng Yu is now treated like a street rat..." Shen Moyan suddenly remembered what he saw that night, and felt his heart stagnate, not very comfortable: "Everyone has their own suffering, He will get what he deserves in the end."

"Ha," Wang Ye didn't know what to think, and suddenly grinned, stretched out his fingers and tapped his forehead and said, "I didn't realize that, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have a bodhisattva heart."

"Ah?" Shen Moyan's old face was blushing unconsciously after being hit by him, and he quickly lowered his head and muttered: "Actually, it's not... I will solve Lezheng Yu's matter sooner or later, this time He even troubled Mu Yun, so he probably won't be able to get away with it easily...that's why he said the cycle of cause and effect...not the heart of a Bodhisattva...no..." After finishing speaking, he I was annoyed in my heart, what kind of nonsense I was talking about, there was no logic at all.

Wang Ye, however, seemed to have seen through his uneasiness long ago, touched his long hair with a smile and even his eyes softened: "Tell me about your next plan, it is not so easy to come back after coming out of the closet, after all this Society is not open about sexuality right now, so how are you going to do it? Where do you start?"

"I..." Shen Moyan was dazed by his stare, and he always felt itchy somewhere in his heart, so he had to avoid his eyes and said slowly: "The studio decided to start with public welfare programs to improve the public welfare of the people. Sensitivity, that's why I went back to talk to these two people today. They are a column team of the Cultural Affairs Bureau to show love to children in mountainous areas. They originally agreed to leave the day after tomorrow....Suddenly they said that the director and photographer wanted to meet me for an interview... ..that's why..."

"The program of the Cultural Hall..." Wang Ye didn't know what to think, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said without a trace: "I probably know what's going on. You don't need to participate in this program anymore. Tomorrow, Lao Zhou will directly connect with Shen Muyun to create a new charity program for you."

"No, you don't need it." Shen Moyan saw that he had decided without authorization and said quickly: "I can solve these things myself. If I don't appear on this show, I have other ways out. You don't need to help me plan it."

"For me, it's only natural for me to help you plan everything." Wang Ye looked into his eyes, and his voice was soft but not overpowering, as if he was making an oath: "You can go to the Cultural Hall, the program Regardless of whether you are in the group or not, in fact, everyone is waiting and watching, depending on whether you, Shen Moyan, can bring you some benefits, not to mention that you should understand that bullying and bullying can abound in the industry for many years, so instead of wasting energy dealing with them , why not think about how to do a good job of this program, so that the funded people can really get attention, and you can return to the public eye."

"But it's not good for you to help me." Shen Moyan frowned slightly, and didn't want to accept his kindness easily, after all, they couldn't predict the day when they would even get their principal back with interest.

"Yes," Wang Ye raised his eyes and looked at him without hesitation, and the smile on his lips became more tender and tender: "Shen Moyan, give us a chance, let's start again, okay?"