Debt in the entertainment industry

Yu Lan sat on the chair in front of Li Bai, her eyes were burning: "First, tell me about your relationship with Ji Zhehuan."

"friend."

"Second, why did you go to him tonight?"

"He... I haven't contacted him for three days..." Li Bai hesitated slightly,

"Okay, you don't need to talk, next one." No matter how calm Yu Lan was, she felt a little flustered at this moment.

"Last time, when you got off the plane and disappeared, did you go to look for him?"

Although it is a bit different from the truth, but it is... right.Li Bai nodded.

"Is he the one who was secretly photographed at the airport?" In fact, the company has already determined this issue, and she just wanted to see Li Bai's attitude.

"Yes."

Yu Lan's chest heaved violently.

"Last year... the reporter took a picture of you hugging a man from behind, is that also him?"

Yu Lan asked more sharply, Li Bai suddenly raised his head, did Yu Lan know about this?

"Who do you think you can hide? If I hadn't blocked it for you, do you think you would still be here today?" Yu Lan was telling the truth. The photo had been completely destroyed, but she remembered the content clearly.

"Yes..." Li Bai would never forget.

He and Ji Zhehuan first met when he was filming his first movie, not long after he entered the circle.He has a pure and kind personality. When he saw Ji Zhehuan who was squeezed out in the crew and couldn't even eat, he couldn't help but help him.That person was so indifferent that he didn't even say a word of thanks, but it seemed that he was attracted by magic.

So he pestered him to make friends.The more you get to know him, the more you can't extricate yourself.When he finally realized why, he couldn't wait to confess, but he was not only rejected, but also asked to sever friendship.

In the end, there was that scene where he hugged him from behind and asked him to stay: "Ah Huan, it doesn't matter if you don't like me, it doesn't matter if you don't accept me, let's continue to be friends."

He didn't let go of being secretly photographed by the reporter, and the man finally let go in desperation.

The 20-year-old boy is so stubborn and desperate.

Yu Lan's eyes darkened even more, and she placed the coffee cup heavily on the table: "Li Bai, do you like him?!" There were emotions in her voice that couldn't be concealed—shock, anger, disbelief... Her deduction would never be error.

Wei Ting's studio is very complete, there is a dressing room, a costume room and a prop room, and the rest is a comfortable rest room and bedroom.

The rest room is fully equipped with audio-visual equipment. It is a small, exquisite and warm American-style living room with large floor-to-ceiling windows.Ji Zhehuan clicked his tongue in his heart, the treatment of the film king is really extraordinary.

Going further, it is Wei Ting's bedroom.

Ji Zhehuan fell into the warm and soft sofa, he likes this American sofa very much, it is very comfortable, not like the rigid business sofa.He was really sleepy, and the temperature in the room was just right, so it was inevitable that he would still feel a little cold when he fell asleep.

"Hey, give the quilt."

Wei Ting took off his coat and hung it up, then walked to Ji Zhehuan.

"Did you forget what I said?"

"What are you talking about?" He was really sleepy, and it didn't feel good to be woken up in the middle of the night.

"I said I like you."

"Hmm..." Ji Zhehuan closed his eyes and said perfunctorily.

"So..." Wei Ting bent down and kissed the man gently on the lips, "We want to sleep together."

Ji Zhehuan opened his eyes violently, most of the sleepiness left him.The place where the lips were kissed seemed to be bitten by bugs, it was numb.

"Are you serious?"

"uh-huh."

"Cut." Turn over and continue to sleep.

"Do you want me to carry you to bed?" Wei Ting smiled instead of being annoyed seeing him like this.

"How dare you!" Ji Zhehuan replied sullenly, "Besides, why do you want to sleep together?"

"We are both men, why should we pay attention to these things?" Wei Ting took it for granted.

"I reject."

It's just that he really didn't expect Wei Ting to reach out to hug him. He actually put one hand under his armpit and the other behind his knee joint like a woman, and Hao picked him up effortlessly.A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!Ji Zhehuan jumped off Wei Ting and walked towards the bedroom in a sullen mood.

There is still the touch of his body in the hand, he is too thin, obviously so tall, how can he be hugged like a little girl.However, he was a little bit sure about the other party's temper, and he was also a person who wanted to save face.

Wei Ting found out a new set of pajamas and handed them to Ji Zhehuan, and began to change clothes quickly with his hands and feet. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's great, I can finally sleep well, and I will sleep until I wake up naturally tomorrow."

From the day Ji Zhehuan stopped acting until now, he hasn't had a good night's sleep. Now that Ji Zhehuan is back, as for the secret filming, the company should have a headache, and he doesn't care.

This person is really, such a big thing happened, he is still leisurely, if it is exposed, shouldn't he be the most affected?Inadvertently glanced at it, the actor's figure was indeed not so good, sexy and strong, but, his arm was also wrapped in gauze, he was also injured?

Wei Ting saw Ji Zhehuan's gaze: "Look at the tacit understanding between us, even when we were injured."

Ji Zhehuan: "...."

Wei Ting continued to be narcissistic: "Is your figure great? Are you dumbfounded?"

Ji Zhehuan ignored him, and he asked again: "Aren't you going to change? Are you shy?"

Speechless, Fang Fang took off his clothes and began to change. Only then did Wei Ting realize that there were many bruises on his body.

His eyes darkened, his face became serious, and he asked in a deep voice, "How did you do it?"

"fight."

"with who?"

"none of your business?"

Hearing his answer, Wei Ting really wanted to grit his teeth. It was the first time in his life that he was tempted. He finally made up his mind. The other party was still such a cold master. He fell under his body and fell into the bed.

"Ji Zhehuan, I said I like you, that means I have the right to know everything about you." At this time, Wei Ting seemed to be back on the screen, a king, domineering, and could not be disobeyed.

"I seem to have told you before, don't get too close to me, let alone try to understand me." Ji Zhehuan had long lost sleepiness and was very calm.

Wei Ting didn't bother to talk to him, so he directly took action - bowed his head and blocked the other party's mouth.

Ji Zhehuan kissed him cooperatively. In this regard, both parties are not hypocritical.Wei Ting likes Ji Zhehuan, that's why he wants to kiss him. Where's Ji Zhehuan?Why never say no?Ending this short kiss, he asked.

"Ji Zhehuan, do you have feelings for me too?"

"You think too much."

"Then why did you kiss me?"

"Do you want me to scream and push you away like a little girl? Or let you do whatever you want like a dead fish?"

Wei Ting was very dissatisfied with his answer, and couldn't find a single flaw.

"At least, you also like men."

"No, I like women."

Wei Ting didn't believe him. He also checked a lot of information online, okay?It's just... in this situation, Ji Zhehuan is completely under his body. The other party has only changed his pants just now, and the clothes have not been buttoned up yet, revealing his entire snow-white chest, flat lower abdomen, and two cherry-red spots on his chest ... Wei Ting's Adam's apple is not very big, he rolled up and down, and fell into Ji Zhehuan's eyes.

Ji Zhehuan felt Wei Ting's physical reaction: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Wei Ting really didn't like him saying such words casually, turning over and lying on the side.

"Don't just say these two words casually in the future, go to sleep."

After speaking, he got up and lay down on the left side of the bed. Ji Zhehuan hurt his right hand.I didn't forget to send a text message to Xu Yan, saying that I will sleep in the next day and don't disturb her.

Ji Zhehuan buttoned up his buttons and went to sleep.

With Ji Zhehuan lying beside him, Wei Ting finally had a peaceful sleep. Ji Zhehuan also slept surprisingly soundly. Fighting really wasn't good. He didn't sleep well for two nights in Dong Bocheng.He remembered the same time when Wei Ting was chased by reporters, lying beside him, he slept peacefully, he didn't even know he left in the middle of the night.

The next day, the two of them really slept until they woke up naturally, and Xu Yan knocked on the door after ten o'clock.

When the two got up, Wei Ting handed over the toothbrush filled with toothpaste. Ji Zhehuan took it and said thank you. The movements of the two were very natural.When putting the toothbrush into his mouth, Ji Zhehuan felt a little strange in his heart. He lived alone for too long. When he was not filming, he ate alone, slept alone, woke up alone, and brushed his teeth alone. He's used to it, but he didn't expect that the occasional company would touch him, and what's more, Wei Ting gave him a different feeling from Li Bai.

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing that Ji Zhehuan was in a daze again, Wei Ting asked.It felt so good, like they were a couple, sleeping together, getting up together, brushing teeth together, missing breakfast together.

"Nothing, when are you going to film?"

"No rush, at least wait until you recover from your injury."

Ji Zhehuan understood that he doesn't belong to any company and can't do anything now. The best way to deal with it is to stay in Dongyi temporarily.Live with the situation, he knew they were protecting him, no, protecting Wei Ting and Li Bai.

The entire building of the company has not been quiet for 24 hours. He is busy investigating the secret filming. Li Bai was ordered to reduce his outings. The concert is only three months away, and the four-hour concert, singing and dancing, still needs to hang wire. The most urgent need for training is physical fitness.This is his first large-scale solo concert on the second anniversary of his debut. If he organizes it well, his career will definitely rise to a higher level.There is no room for error.

Wei Ting is not in a rush to film. Anyway, the TV series he is filming are still early. The earliest episode of "Tingyin in Troubled Times" is scheduled for the winter vacation, and there is still half a year left. Except for some announcements that cannot be missed in the past few days He has already turned it down, leaving only a small workload every day.

In Wei Ting's studio, Xu Yan was actually working, and Wei Ting was leisurely calling his mother.

"Mom, my injury is not healed yet, I want to drink your stewed chicken soup, add some traditional Chinese medicine, to heal my injury."

Wei's mother was very happy, usually her son was very busy and rarely called on the phone, but now she was happy to prepare whatever he wanted to eat when he called, not to mention that his son was still injured, so he specifically asked for her to cook.

"Hey, when are you coming back tonight?"

"Just at noon today, prepare two meals. You ask Lao Li to deliver them downstairs to the company, and I'll ask Yanzi to get them."

"Hey, good son, what else do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you."

"Just do what you are good at. By the way, I will eat what you cook at night, and tomorrow too."

"Okay, son wants to eat, mom will make it for you every day."

Mother Wei replied happily.

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