He regretted it after the stand-in ended

Lin Chengru was struck by lightning.

He was dumbfounded.

How can it be!Xie Zhian clearly knows that his recent reputation is not good, he is so lacking in good works!He clearly knows how much he hates that double named Jing Yu!

Didn't Xie Zhi'an love him?How could you give Li Ming's hero to a fake?His love is like this?

Why... what's going on...

Obviously he has done enough, and he obviously didn't give Jing Yu a chance to show his face... He even gave up his self-esteem and promised Xie Zhi'an!How could Jing Yu get this opportunity without doing anything?

What kind of shit luck did he have!

Lin Cheng's mind was in chaos, and he was unwilling to believe that his own efforts had paved the way for Jing Yu by accident.

Xie Zhian suddenly felt a little dull.

Of course he loves Lin Cheng, he firmly believes in this.

But the slight repulsion was real too, and it stuck in his throat.

He felt that he might not like to see Lin Cheng caring more about his career than himself. Although he liked the radiant Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng's utilitarianism still made him a little uncomfortable.

Xie Zhian felt that he could not continue this topic with Lin Cheng, so he decided to calm down by himself.

He walked to the edge of the deck, blowing alone in the clammy sea breeze.A waiter with a gong pretended to be a subordinate and came over with an insulated box, and called out respectfully: "Mr. Xie."

Holding the gong between his arms, he handed the thermos box to Xie Zhian, and said, "Mr. Jing asked me to hand this over to you before he left."

...Jing Yu?

Xie Zhi'an looked down at this blue Doraemon insulation box. It didn't look like a good material, and the words "Happy Supermarket" were printed on the back, and the whole thing gave off an atmosphere of "I'm cheap".

He was stunned.

When did Jing Yu do this?

What kind of supermarket did he go to... Is it really for shopping?

With all kinds of doubts, Xie Zhi settled down, took the heat preservation box, and opened the lid.

Although it looks cheap, the thermal insulation effect of the insulation box is still good. After so many hours, there is still a curl of hot air when the lid is lifted.

A few scallions float on the surface of the clear soup.

Xie Zhian took a sip, it was wonton.

The skin is soft and glutinous, and the meat filling is mixed with diced lotus root and cabbage. It is very refreshing, and it is completely his favorite taste.

Xie Zhian pursed his lips tightly.

I don't know where Jing Yu found the time to make this bowl of wontons.

I don't know how long it took him to roll out such delicate wonton wrappers and mix such tasty fillings.

He suddenly thought of the countless mornings in the past when he was awakened by Jing Yu's soft voice, his thin figure was wearing an apron, and he was making breakfast quietly in the sunny kitchen.

Hearing him coming in, she turned her head and smiled at him.

Around him was the smell of charred bread and milk.

……

Xie Zhi'an closed his eyes, he felt that he couldn't think about it.

Although Jing Yu did make him very satisfied, he had already given compensation for the breakup, and they settled the matter.Even if Jing Yu came back to look for him again, he would not be shaken or softened, because that would hurt Lin Cheng.

I hope Jing Yu can be more conscious and stop thinking about feelings that don't belong to him.

Also, don't appear in his and Lin Cheng's world again.

***

Jing Yu carried his own luggage, took the key from Wang Te's assistant, forcibly suppressed the corners of his upturned mouth, and walked out of the gate.

"Director Li's contact information will be sent to you later, and the house will be transferred after a while." Wang Tezhu raised his eyelids and said in a calm manner, "Have you paid social security for two years?"

Jing Yu nodded. Although the company is inhumane, the social security still helped.

Wang Tezhu seemed to have difficulty restraining his urge to roll his eyes, and handed him a sealed bag containing a car key, a bank card and a new phone card.

"It's all given to you by Mr. Xie. The car is in parking space A7 in the garage. The bank card is issued with your information and the new phone card. The balance is 3000 million. Don't use the old number anymore."

The previous number was also set up by Xie Zhian for him, and he could directly contact Xie Zhian's private phone number.After changing another phone card, even if I knew Xie Zhian's number, I couldn't make a call.

After handing over these things, Wang Tezhu had no intention of sending Jing Yu off, and watched him leave with an ugly smile on his face.

Jing Yu happily dragged his luggage to find his own car. After sitting in the driver's seat and starting the engine, he suddenly felt a sense of happiness that he was about to start a new life.

The gloomy three-story underground garage was left behind by him, and the sunlight diffused into the car.

——"Let's go! Little goldfish!"

On the way, his agent Wang Zhe called him.

"Xiaoyu, what happened? Why did Wang Tezhu tell me that I don't need to take care of you anymore? Is there any conflict between you and Mr. Xie? Oh, young people will inevitably bump into each other when they are friends. If the problem is not big, you Just coax Mr. Xie, otherwise your..."

"Brother Wang, I broke up." Jing Yu carried the suitcase and walked to the door of the house.

He held the phone between his shoulders, and took out the key to open the door. As soon as the key was put into the lock, he heard deafening, earth-shattering, ghostly noises from over there.

"what!!!?"

Immediately afterwards there was a crackling sound, the sense of substitution was so strong that Jing Yu couldn't help shrinking his neck and closing his eyes.

He could imagine Wang Zhe falling from his chair and being buried in the materials.

"You broke up!!!??"

After yelling, Wang Zhe remembered that he was in the company, and the partition wall had ears. He hurriedly poked his head out of the desk to look around, glared at a passing clerk, and then retracted under the desk, suppressing his voice in fear: " What's going on? Did you give Xie a bad face? Xie likes you so much, why did you break up suddenly?"

Except for the client, everyone seemed to think that Xie Zhian liked him very much.

Jing Yu smiled, and explained: "The plot is up to that point, and the real male lead is on stage, so the stand-in should return to the factory."

"You rap with me? Tell me, what's the matter?"

Jing Yu finally dragged all the luggage in, closed the door, and said flatly: "Mr. Xie doesn't like me, but the person I look like."

"..."

Wang Zhe seemed taken aback.

Jing Yu turned on the light, and when he saw the layout of the room, he let out a "wow" in surprise.

When Xie Zhian bought this piece of house, he asked him to accompany him to see it.Jing Yu was not very interested in other room types, but only put forward a lot of decoration suggestions for this room.

At that time, he thought that if he worked hard and paid off his debts in ten or eight years, he might be able to buy this house.I hope Xie Zhian can give him a [-]% discount for the sake of affection.

Unexpectedly, the house would belong to him directly.

The house is fan-shaped, which is not very practical, and does not conform to Jing Yu's usual concept, but the migrant worker also has a boy's dream of a second-year middle school boy hidden in his heart.

He wants to make the whole curved side into floor-to-ceiling windows, install a fish tank on the wall, imitate a stream with glass and blue floor lamps on the ground, turn on the starlight above his head, and then lie on the floor.

But he also knew that this was a wild dream, and the actual decoration was too difficult, so after seeing the typical and beautiful Nordic-style decoration in this house, he was quite satisfied.

Wang Zhe finally recovered from the huge shock. He took a few breaths and asked, "So you are a vicious supporting actor?"

"The stand-in script you took?"

"No way! Let someone like you be a stand-in, how god-like is that rightful owner? Have you signed a company? Do you mind debuting?"

"His name is Lin Cheng."

Jing Yu has nothing to hide, with Xie Zhian's style, he will soon let everyone in the industry know that Lin Cheng belongs to him, just like he did to him back then.

However, his importance is still far less than Lin Cheng's, so Xie Zhi'an only told Wang Tezhu to ask his manager and the direct vice president to take care of him, others didn't know that Jing Yu had such a backstage.

Wang Zhe: "..."

An unbelievable voice came from the other end of the phone again.

"Lin Chengyou, do you look good? I wondered if he wasn't as good as my brother when he was young. What's Mr. Xie's hobby? I'm afraid of his acting eyes for Mr. Xie. Ah, no wonder Mr. Lin Cheng grabbed our resources a while ago, I said how could he like these characters, it turned out to be a dispute between the real and the fake Monkey King, how did he and Mr. Xie know each other, can you pry the corner?"

Jing Yu burst out laughing, "They are childhood sweethearts."

There is no need to explain anything else.

It took Wang Zhe a long time to digest this shocking gossip, and he deeply regretted that he could not disclose this melon.

He got out from under the table, sighed helplessly, and said: "You have no background, and Lin Cheng is targeting you again, so there is nothing I can do to help you. If you are really short of money, I still have some savings here. Let me declare first, don't shout too much, it's only about a million, is there too much?"

"You don't have a place to live, do you? The company still has a few vacant dormitories for trainees. I'm going to use my power for personal gain and leave one for you..."

Jing Yu's heart was warm, and he couldn't help laughing: "Thank you brother, I have a place to live."

"Ah? Where do you live? Don't try to save money and live in a small crappy house. It's not good. It's not safe. If you're really embarrassed, go to my house and sleep with my son. He doesn't sleep well when he's 13 years old. Kicking..."

"I live in Golden Spring Garden." Jing Yu said, "Boss Xie left me the breakup fee."

"Oh, that's right." He looked at the message he had just received on WeChat, and said to Wang Zhe, "I have a job too."

He sent a screenshot of the title of the contract to the stunned Wang Zhe.

"Confidentiality Agreement Regarding the Audition of the Leading Male Lead in Director Li Min's New Work".

"Director Li's new work," Jing Yu smiled, "How about it, is it qualified?"