Debt in the entertainment industry

The author has something to say: What the hell is it that clicks can't keep up with collections?Have I been abandoned by many little angels?Hey~~~~~~~【Roll~

Ji Zhehuan pondered for a while. He and Li Bai have known each other for more than a year, and within three months Li Bai just confessed that he... foolishly accompanied him for more than a year, and never asked him for anything. When I was the saddest and most helpless, as long as I made a phone call, he would be by my side.

After being with him for so long, he understood that he also wanted a result.

It's just that I didn't intend to, and I just regarded him as a friend... Oh, no, a relative.He never told anyone, including Li Bai, that he regarded him as a relative.

What he's missing, loved ones.

"Sister Lan, I should still meet him."

"no……"

"Don't worry, I know what to do. I know he wanted to be a star since he was a child, and I... also want him to be well."

Yu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, but instead had a good impression of Ji Zhehuan.This man looks cold, but he is actually very loyal to his friends.It's just a pain for them, the reality is so cruel, if he also likes Xiao Bai, she really doesn't know how to deal with this matter, all she needs to do next is to persuade Xiao Bai.

But Xiaobai is such a stubborn child, how can he persuade him?This is a big problem.

"Xiao Bai is very stubborn, I hope you don't give him any response to misunderstand him, if you are a girl..."

Ji Zhehuan gave a wry smile: "Sister Lan, there is no such assumption in the world."

For feelings, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, he will never want such useless and heartbreaking things anymore.

"Then... give me a call when you decide to meet."

"it is good."

Yu Lan showed a trace of remorse and heartache, she was really impulsive that day, and slapped Xiaobai, a child who had been held in her palm since she was a child, how could she be willing to do so.

"You can no longer live in this house. Reporters may show up at any time. It's not safe."

"Thank you Sister Lan, I will move in a few days."

Send Yu Lan away and throw herself on the sofa.I have a splitting headache, Li Bo... Li Bo...

When I was filming that time, I couldn't act because my academic qualifications and acting didn't match up.An ordinary scene was NG many times, and the whole crew laughed at him, only Li Bai didn't, and even scolded those people.

He actually wants to hurt such a kind and simple person!Suddenly he thought again, hasn't he been hurting Li Bai all the time, maybe...it's time for him to stop hurting him.

Li Bai and him are not the same kind of people.

Therefore, he will face loss again.If you think about it any more, you will go crazy!

So I took out my laptop and went online to read rental news.This place is indeed unlivable. The reporter came after Li Bai, so he had to move.

After looking at it all night, I couldn't find anything I liked. The location with convenient roads is too noisy, and the quiet place is too far away.

I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep, so I took out a cigarette and smoked it on the balcony.

It was the first day I lived in this place that I learned to smoke.A person, desperate, afraid, sad, desperate, surrounded by all negative emotions.Finally, he found that cigarettes could temporarily paralyze his nerves, although he choked to tears when he smoked the first one.

Thinking about it now makes my body tremble involuntarily.

The cigarette was lit, curled up, rolled up, and disappeared into the air.He took a deep breath, his throat hurt, and his internal organs were choked and twisted into a ball.I tried not to cough, and my chest hurt.

When the second cigarette was lit, he suddenly remembered that someone had reminded him for the first time—smoking less.

Subconsciously looking at the streetlight downstairs, there is actually a man standing there! !

It's past one in the morning, how long has he been here?Why do you want to come? !

Putting out the cigarette, Ji Zhehuan looked at the man under the street lamp. He didn't turn on the light, so the man should not be able to see him, but the moment his eyes met, he felt that the man's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness, making him dizzy .

The man put his hands slantedly in his pockets, leaning against the streetlight, and looked up at his balcony from time to time.

Time passed by, and the hands of the luminous wall clock in the living room pointed to 2 o'clock in the morning. The man still maintained that movement, showing no intention of leaving.

Is he going to stand downstairs all night? !

He must have been bewitched by ghosts.The moment he opened the door and rushed downstairs, Ji Zhehuan thought to himself.

When he reached the first floor, he deliberately slowed down his pace and adjusted his breathing evenly.

Wei Ting arrived at about the same time as Yu Lan. He was a few minutes late, and by a strange coincidence, he acted like a villain and peeked around the corner.

When I was making supper at night, I thought about making one for Ji Zhehuan.When I was sent to the apartment, there was no one there, and the phone couldn't be reached.The only place Ji Zhehuan could go was his residence, so he drove here.

In the silent night, as soon as the young man opened the door, he heard a sound, and the anxiety born of several hours of long waiting immediately turned into a smile on his face.

Hearing the young man's deliberate slowing down as he got closer, the smile on his face grew stronger.

With a dead face, the young man said to him, "It's cold outside, come up."

The visitor stood in front of him, with deep sadness in his eyes.This is different from the sadness he acted out when he was filming, it's really sad, it doesn't seem to go away.Wei Ting really wanted to rub him into his arms until it hurts enough.

When Wei Ting heard the amnesty, he was like a child who got candy. He was in a happy mood and walked up the stairs briskly behind the young man.Although three hours ago, when he saw Yu Lan entering Ji Zhehuan's house, and following Li Bai out of Ji Zhehuan's house, he was very upset, very upset.It has long been forgotten at this moment.

Wei Ting sat down on the sofa.Ji Zhehuan's notebook was in the screen saver state, and when he moved the mouse, it was full of rental information.

"You want to rent a house?"

"Ah."

"Then just stay with me."

Ji Zhehuan wanted to refuse, but he thought that Wei Ting's locked apartment was really nice, it was small, clean and convenient.He thought the proposal was good, so he asked, "How much is the rent?"

"Hey, what rent are we talking about..." Before I finished speaking, I saw Ji Zhehuan's expression that I couldn't live without paying the rent.

"One thousand...uh, 2000 yuan."

Ji Zhehuan nodded, and the deal was made.

"Then you'd better move there as soon as possible, you can't stay here for too long."

"it is good."

The two of them just sat quietly for a while, there was an element of restlessness flowing in the early morning air, only the sound of Wei Ting clicking the mouse and Ji Zhehuan's muffled cough could be heard.

Wei Ting frowned.

"Didn't it tell you to smoke less?"

Ji Zhehuan asked back: "What did you come to see me for?"

Wei Ting clicked on a webpage, it was Ji Zhehuan's makeup photo of "Tingyin in Troubled Times", and the number of netizens' discussions has exceeded one million.

Leaving aside his relationship with Ji Zhehuan (ah, what's your relationship?) Ji Zhehuan's appearance is the most popular nowadays. Since the filming of "Tingyin in Troubled Times", he can feel the improvement of Ji Zhehuan's acting skills.He's not bad, he just lacks someone to guide him.

Perhaps, he should mention that idea to the company.

Wei Ting was immersed in his imagination and did not speak, Ji Zhehuan said impatiently: "Hello!"

Wei Ting came back to his senses and smiled lightly. In front of Ji Zhehuan, he could always smile like a warm spring breeze: "I probably miss you."

Ji Zhehuan was dumbfounded, but his eye sockets were a little sour, probably because the smell of cigarettes hadn't dissipated.

Wei Ting got up, the tall figure was covering the light, casting a shadow on him.

"I'm going back, you go to bed early, are you moving tomorrow? Do you want to help?"

Ji Zhehuan shook his head and nodded again.

Wei Ting laughed: "Are you going to help or not?"

"want."

"Then I'll come back tomorrow."

Before he could take a step, the hem of his clothes was pulled by a force.

Wei Ting was so excited that his body was trembling in an instant. He turned around and saw the man looking down at the ground, his slender arms pulling his clothes.

Do you still want to save face?

The tone of the voice is incomplete: "Huan... Huanhuan."

The other side nodded slightly.

Wei Ting squatted down, the man was pulling his heart like this.Gently wrapping him in his arms.

"Huanhuan, what's wrong with you? Tell me, I'm willing to listen."

Ji Zhehuan raised his head to look at him, because of the depression in his heart, because of the sadness of losing an important person, and because of Wei Ting's gentle words of comfort, his eyes became red and moist.

Wei Ting hugged him a little tighter.

For the last time, the last indulgence, he hypnotized himself over and over again.

I thought about who I could talk to in my mind, but there was none.Apart from Li Bai, there was only this man who ran downstairs to him out of nowhere, attracted him to kiss him out of nowhere, and appeared by his side from time to time after confessing to him but being rejected.

But, is this fair to Wei Ting?Will he become the second Li Bo again?

"Wei Ting...we will still be strangers from now on."

With a wry smile on his face, it's really sad.

Wei Ting nodded. In Ji Zhehuan's state, he really couldn't do anything against him.Then he smiled again: "Probably not, I will be your landlord."

The atmosphere was not any better because of his smile.But he understood one very important thing in his heart.

Tonight, Ji Zhehuan is willing to share his sadness with him!This made him a little excited, but also sad.

The squatting movement was uncomfortable, it was destined to be a sleepless night, he and Ji Zhehuan sat on the sofa together, and put their arms around each other's shoulders.

Doting tone: "Speak, I'm listening."

Ji Zhehuan relaxed his body because of his movement.

With his body relaxed, Ji Zhehuan took off his daily disguise, his face was no longer indifferent, his eyes were moist and red, like a little rabbit, pitiful.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he really wanted to push her into the sofa and kiss her hard.

It is really not a glorious thing for a man to be seen by another man in this appearance.But at this time, Ji Zhe was depressed and couldn't care less about these things.