There are always some amazing people on set

Meng Jinghan had a terrible headache, but he didn't go home first, and went directly to Brother Heng.

Whether he is willing or not, no matter whether he will see Brother Heng's hurt expression, no matter what, these must be explained in advance. If they are mentioned in the newspapers, it will definitely be over.

Ji Ziheng wrote the manuscript yesterday and was catching up on sleep in the afternoon, but he still managed to hear Meng Jinghan's special ringtone when he was extremely tired──He had to admire Meng Jinghan, at least before that, no one could make it sound He is so persistent.

Anyway, when he opened the door, he announced that he was too tired to go to bed first, and let Meng Jinghan do whatever he wanted as his own home.

"I have something important to tell you."

Ji Ziheng yawned, "Wait until I get up? I'm very tired."

He grabbed Ji Ziheng who wanted to go back, "I really have to talk, now."

He explained the ins and outs, the cause and effect in detail. Ji Ziheng was confused at first, but the more he listened to him, his expression became clearer. When it came to the final threat of the scandal, he was able to ignore the scandal and asked with a frown, "So what? Isn’t fashion going to be sacrificed?”

"I haven't thought of a better way, even the result of my refusal is the same as my promise, I..."

Ji Ziheng sighed deeply, "Forget it, let's do this first, I know what I should know, and I won't blame you."

"Brother Heng..."

Ji Ziheng fell back on the bed and turned his back to him, curled up and pulled up the quilt, "I really want to sleep, I'm so tired."

"En." Meng Jinghan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Brother Heng in a daze.

The other party did have his eyelids closed, but tossing and turning, it took a long, long time before he fell asleep frowning.

He didn't blame himself, he didn't say much, he was just told, and then he swallowed the shock and pain while being extremely tired, without losing his composure at all.

Meng Jinghan didn't know whether the other party was proud or strong, but he was very distressed, very distressed.

Is it because he didn't make Brother Heng feel stable, so he didn't even lose his temper?Is it because he felt that he had no position to say anything, so he exposed it so calmly?

Meng Jinghan also knew in his heart that he had been running away all the time, and had been stagnant because of his status as an artist and the various related influences, but this time... this time, he really felt wronged by Brother Heng.

That does not work.

If you can't protect the one you love, and make him sad because of your cowardice, that won't work.

Meng Jinghan immediately called Mi Hua.

"Hello, Storm Fashion, it's a pleasure to serve you."

"Popcorn."

"Huh? Xiao Meng?"

"It's okay, I just ran into a little trouble."

"Uh, that's it... Then I'm really sorry for you, but you are willing to help us take pictures because you are popular, and it turned out like this..."

"No, no, Mi Hua, don't say that." Meng Jinghan was a little flustered, "If you hadn't introduced Sister Yang to me, I wouldn't have been able to enter the showbiz."

"Oh."

"Well, I'm calling...I'm calling to say I'm sorry."

"what?"

"Because of my relationship, some people may come to your place to cause trouble in the near future, but I can't stop them... That is, I'm sorry, if the situation is wrong, you must call the police."

"Call the police?" Mi Hua's voice was a little nervous, "Are you being debt-collected? Gangsters?"

"No!" He originally followed suit, but then lowered his volume when he thought that Brother Heng was sleeping, "Someone might go to Baofeng to talk about buying shares or acquisitions because they are trying to help me out. If something goes wrong, you must call the police directly. I have no way of knowing whether they will have any actions or influence."

"Oh, okay." Mi Hua's voice hesitated, "So you mean someone wants to help you out, but you don't want to?"

Meng Jinghan was silent.

He thought about it for a while, thinking about his friendship all the time, and decided to tell the whole story, "...so if you do it like they do, you will become a scapegoat. And...the condition they gave me was to have an affair with an actress , I have a partner, I don’t want to.”

"Oh, I understand that." Mi Hua pondered for a while, "But I can't figure out why you are apologizing to me?"

"I caused you to get involved in the storm."

"There is no need to pay it back when you come out to hang out. You take things too seriously, kid." Mi Hua burst into laughter, making Meng Jinghan completely unable to catch up with her jumping frequency. If there are no gangsters, then it’s okay, just say no. Rejecting bad investors is the basic skill of the boss, don’t underestimate me.”

"……real?"

"Really, didn't you already call to report? I knew it earlier and prepared earlier. Just wait for them to let me wash my face, OK?"

"En." Meng Jinghan felt relieved, "Thank you Yemihua."

"No, no! Oh yes, tell me if you need my help."

"I can't think of it right now, I'll call you if necessary?"

"OK OK──"

After hanging up the phone, Meng Jinghan felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Maybe it was the sense of dependence brought by friends who came along the way, maybe it was her comforting words to the point, at least Meng Jinghan felt that things were a little better.

Meng Jinghan made another appointment with Miss Ruby tomorrow, and after confirming that there was no problem, he massaged his temples and nestled down on Brother Heng's small sofa to sleep for a while.

Have a good chat with Brother Heng tonight, and then cheer up tomorrow to deal with this huge challenge.

*

Sleeping Meng Jinghan vaguely heard the sound of the key turning to open the door. He felt a bit noisy and turned over. Then there was the rustling sound of plastic bags. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. It took him a while to wake up. Only then did I remember that he was at Brother Heng's house.

Then Brother Heng sat at the computer desk and wrote a manuscript.

Just like...just like when he first entered Brother Heng's house.

Hearing the noise, Brother Heng didn't turn his head back, and said while typing the draft: "There is a chicken leg and a rib on the table, let's see which one you want to eat."

That's when he realized that something was wrong - he fell asleep on the sofa and woke up in the bed.

How tired do you have to be to sleep so dead?Unconscious after being moved to the bed...

It's really hard work, Brother Heng.

With that kind of warm emotion in his heart, Meng Jinghan couldn't help but walked over and hugged Brother Heng from behind, leaning his chin on his shoulder.

"how?"

"I love you."

"Why did you suddenly...?"

"Brother Heng." He hugged him a little tighter, not letting the person in his arms break free, "Ziheng, I, my real name is Meng Yitang."

Ji Ziheng was taken aback.

"I like you, you are with me, can you be my boyfriend?"

He felt the person in his arms stiffen suddenly, and then gradually relaxed, "Yeah."

That soft sound made Meng Jinghan's heart explode.

Ecstasy or touch are not enough to describe his mood at the moment, the excitement made him a little difficult to breathe, he quickly turned the person and the chair around, and hugged him from the front.

Obviously it was a confession that he thought he had the chance to win, but he was still a little nervous when he implemented it. The moment he got the other party's approval, he really... ah...

"I was the one who was confessed, why are you crying?"

"Because you promised."

"..." For the first time, Ji Ziheng felt that he couldn't catch up with Meng Jinghan's train of thought, even though this person buried his head in his arms now.

"I, I am so troublesome, I have been ambiguous and refused to make promises before, and now there may be scandals, I feel, feel..."

"Yeah." Ji Ziheng patted him on the back twice, which made Ji Ziheng feel a little unreal, "It's okay, it's good to know.

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The person and the promise I always wanted suddenly rushed towards me, and I even thought about it for him, and I was very clear about his tolerance... Although there are so many things to worry about in practice, at this moment Ji Ziheng only feels: happiness The ultimate is nothing more than that.