Debt in the entertainment industry

Xu Yan murmured in her heart that normally, Mama Wei would not invite her back for dinner, and would be troublesome if she wanted to bring it over, but now she took the initiative to ask Mama Wei to cook and bring it over.

Wei Ting seemed to be in a good mood: "Swallow, go buy some fruit to pad your stomach."

Xu Yan took the order.

Ji Zhehuan opened the door of the lounge and came out.

"What's wrong? Are you bored?" Wei Ting asked,

"A little bit, can I go out for a walk?" Ji Zhehuan asked, and then explained: "I just stay in the building and don't go out."

Wei Ting was very sensitive: "Are you going to see Li Bai?"

Ji Zhehuan didn't hide anything: "Yes."

Wei Ting watched Ji Zhehuan for several seconds, and finally gave in.

"Go, he's on the sixteenth floor."

Wei Ting was upset. He was sure that he was not a magnanimous person when it came to feelings, but he was a confident person.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhehuan came back in less than 10 minutes.

"So fast?"

"He went home."

Ji Zhehuan replied, and went into the lounge.

Wei Ting frowned. He had already left Ji Zhehuan in his studio. Could it be that someone in the company dared to make things difficult for him?

Just when Xu Yan came back from buying some fruit,

"Swallow, what's the situation at Li Bai's place?"

"I was scolded by Sister Lan. I went home this morning and said I would take a week off."

Wei Ting nodded. Fortunately, no one made things difficult for Ji Zhehuan.I took a knife and peeled off a portion of each fruit, cut it, and carefully arranged it on a plate, and took it into the lounge.

Did Brother Wei treat Ji Zhehuan too well?

With nothing to do, Ji Zhehuan opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Wei Ting's studio is on the [-]th floor. Outside the window is the scenery of most of City A. The tall buildings and roads extending in all directions proclaim its prosperity.Three years ago, his living room also had floor-to-ceiling windows. It was very big and beautiful. Outside was a beautiful pool in his yard. There were rockery in the pool, and there were fish that his father liked. There were several falls in the training room...

Wei Ting pushed open the door of the lounge, and Ji Zhehuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, wearing an ordinary T-shirt, an ordinary pair of jeans, and his slippers on his feet. This ordinary attire was worn on this person, and his bare back made him very comfortable.The other party didn't look back at him, he walked over with the fruit and stood side by side with the person he liked.

"Are you hungry? Eat some fruit first."

Ji Zhehuan saw that the fruit had been cut and put a toothpick in it, and he took a piece and put it in his mouth. He suddenly remembered that he was playing games on the sofa, and he was bored when his mother cut the fruit and fed it to him...

Wei Ting saw that he would be in a daze even after eating a piece of fruit, so he couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking?"

Ji Zhehuan put away his thoughts: "I didn't think about anything."

"Will it be boring? Or? Go out in the afternoon?"

It's a bit boring, but... on the cusp of the storm...

Wei Ting saw his thoughts.

"I have a solution. I will record a promotional video for the TV series in the afternoon, and then we will go out."

"I want to go out by myself." Ji Zhehuan said.

Wei Ting rubbed his chin, raised his head as if thinking: "It doesn't seem to work, you are inexperienced, and it's easy for reporters to find out when you go out."

Ji Zhehuan didn't know if what he said was true or not.

It was almost one o'clock when the driver brought the food, Xu Yan made two trips to bring it all up, and the table was full.With two sets of bowls and chopsticks, Ji Zhehuan had a good impression of Xu Yan. Seeing that she was about to go out after putting away her things, she asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Oh, this is for Brother Wei and you. We have already had breakfast. You guys haven't eaten breakfast. Eat it quickly." After finishing speaking, he went out.

Ji Zhehuan smelled the aroma of vegetables, and his stomach was already growling.

Wei Ting came over after washing his hands, served rice, and picked a piece of chicken for Ji Zhehuan.

"Try it, my mother stewed it with her own hands, and put Chinese medicine in it, but it tastes very good."

Ji Zhehuan thinks it should be because of his body. He really doesn't feel well after being injured, and his spirit is also a little trance. It was like this before, when his mother brought him food, he always threw it back...

"Ji Zhehuan? Why are you in a daze again?"

Sure enough, he thought of what Yao Yu had said. This person really didn't talk much, and he was always in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ji Zhehuan ate with his head down to hide his emotions. Wei Ting is really strange. He felt...he couldn't be in the same room with him anymore. For three years, he didn't remember, and he didn't dare to recall. He always pretended to forget. Yes, after a long time, he also thought he forgot. In a short period of time today, he couldn't control his brain for a while, and he was a little uneasy.

The chicken with medicinal aroma is smooth and tender. Only mother can make this kind of taste in the whole world. Ji Zhehuan couldn't help eating a few more mouthfuls.

"Don't just eat chicken, try this." Wei Ting took another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, he had seen Ji Zhehuan's appetite before.

"Is it tasty?"

Ji Zhehuan nodded. He felt that he was a little hypocritical. Isn't it just a meal? What was he thinking, but Wei Ting didn't even take a bite.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Wei Ting felt that he didn't feel hungry when he watched Ji Zhehuan eat. He was too thin and light, so he should grow some meat.

"Eat, eat more."

Wei Ting also picked up a piece of pork ribs himself: "Hey, my mother likes to eat sweets, it's too sweet, I'll make it for you if I have a chance, I can make it better than her."

Ji Zhehuan nodded again, and then realized, where did the next time come from?

"Ji Zhehuan... Hey, no, why do I feel that calling you by your full name is unfamiliar? What's your nickname?"

"Are we familiar?"

Wei Ting was unaffected by him, and asked himself: "Zhe Huan? Xiao Huan?" He didn't want to be called A Huan like Li Bai.

Ji Zhehuan had goose bumps all over his body.

"Xiao Ji?"

Barely acceptable, Ji Zhehuan nodded.

"Oh no, it's not intimate enough."

Who is close to you!

"Huanhuan?"

Two familiar and unfamiliar words came into Ji Zhehuan's ears. When Wei Ting saw Ji Zhehuan heard these two words, his peaceful face suddenly turned cold.

"Don't call me such a disgusting name."

However, Wei Ting loves to challenge him: "How disgusting is this name?"

"It's disgusting."

"Huanhuan?"

Ji Zhehuan protested with silence.

Wei Ting ruined the atmosphere by himself, and he was afraid that talking about it would affect the mood of the meal.

After a short lunch time, a staff member came over. Wei Ting wanted to make a promotional video for the drama he had filmed before. It was very simple and fast. It was done in an hour, and the rest of the time was his own.

He has already made a plan, and he will take Ji Zhehuan out in the afternoon. He doesn't talk much in the first place, and it's even worse to be bored in the studio.When entering the lounge, Ji Zhehuan was surfing the Internet, Wei Ting went over and found that he was looking at rental information.

"You want to rent a house?"

"..."

"I think you should live with me."

"Wei Ting," Ji Zhehuan closed the webpage. He didn't find anyone he likes yet. He likes a quiet place. "I don't like you, and I never said I want to be with you."

"Okay, we can take our time, but I think they are all men, so there is no need to be coy."

"It's not about men and women. The problem is that I said I don't like you. No, I don't like men." Ji Zhehuan found a convincing reason.

"You like men, no normal man would accept another man's kiss."

It was Wei Ting who searched the Internet for a long time before summing up these things.

"When can I leave here." Ji Zhehuan didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"I don't know, it depends on the company's arrangement."

Ji Zhe is angry.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, change clothes quickly, let's go out."

"Where to go?"

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, just walk around, remember to follow me closely, and don't be spotted by reporters."

He didn't object to Wei Ting's proposal. Although this place was very comfortable, it always made him feel like he was imprisoned.Although that is the case.

Wei Ting chose clothes for Ji Zhehuan, and the two of them changed into clothes and stood in front of the mirror, looking like two dudes from rich families.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ji Zhehuan felt a little dazed again. The facial features of the people in the mirror were still charming, but compared with three years ago, they only had eyes.

Oh, I was thinking wildly again.

"where are we going?"

Hearing him talking about us, Wei Ting was in a good mood and told his plan.

"Go to my house."

"Don't go."

What is Wei Ting trying to do?Is he a bandit?Can't understand what he's saying.

"You...you don't think I'm going to take you back to meet your parents, do you?"

Ji Zhehuan turned around to hide his embarrassment.

Wei Ting snickered: "I just went back to get something."

After entering the company's parking lot to pick up the car, Wei Ting drove straight home.This left the reporter with no chance at all.

The car drove into a high-end villa area, and Ji Zhehuan found that this place was actually very close to his former home.The car stopped in front of the gate, and after a while, someone came out to open the door.

In the parking lot of Wei Ting's house, Ji Zhehuan had no intention of getting out of the car.

"Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

"Didn't you say you just came back to get something?"

"Haha, I didn't say take it and leave, it's already here, come in and sit?"

Ji Zhehuan was really not a hypocritical person, so he got out of the car.

Mother Wei has been waiting at the door of the house.

"Xiao Ting, how about bringing friends back?" This is really strange, except for Yao Yu, Xu Yan and He Anhui, when did Wei Ting bring friends home.

"Well, Mom, this is Ji Zhehuan."

Mother Wei then shifted her focus from her son to Ji Zhehuan.

"Ah, kid, are you an actor too? You filmed with our little Ting? Why don't you look like me? You look so pretty, what's your name?"

It's been a long time since Ji Zhehuan got along with other people like this, he was a little uncomfortable, more embarrassing.

"Ah... Hello, Auntie, my name is Ji Zhehuan."

"Ah, Huanhuan, come in and sit down. It's rare for Xiao Ting to bring friends back." Wei's mother is a caring and enthusiastic woman. She gave birth to two sons and brought them up with her own hands.

Hearing this title, Ji Zhehuan couldn't help but sigh that this is indeed a mother and son.Although he didn't want to hear others call him that, but he still knew the word polite, and Mother Wei was so kind, which made him think of his own mother, a little sad, but he couldn't feel disgusted.

Mother Wei's appearance is well maintained, one can guess that she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young, and also, Wei Ting's appearance shows how powerful his parents' genes are.

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