Debt in the entertainment industry

Wei Ting has filmed a lot of martial arts scenes, in order to produce the best results, he has been doing professional training.Occasionally, I will practice a few hands when I have time.

He knew better than anyone else the importance of preemptive strikes, and the wrench was changed from the right hand to the left.The bent right leg quickly aimed at the leading person and rushed over. He dodged a leg sweep, and quickly swung his fist on the bridge of the opponent's nose. Taking advantage of the moment when he bent over in pain, he held The left hand holding the wrench swung with all its strength and hit the opponent's wrist holding the weapon. The weapon flew far away, and the man also hugged his wrist and yelled.

Once the leader loses, the rest will feel weak. His training teacher told him that preemptive strikes are both actual combat and psychological warfare.The others rushed forward. Their weapons were sticks. It seemed that they didn't intend to kill. Wei Ting didn't take it lightly.There were too many people, and they tried their best to attack and then defend, and an accidental wooden stick hurt their body.

A wave of anger was born, and his expression was a little ferocious. He Wei Ting was not a spoiled and vegetarian, and he disabled a few people's hands and feet. Seeing that the number of people who can fight is getting smaller and smaller, I don't know how long it will take.Fighting with all your strength will make people forget the pain on their bodies, but the other party suddenly learns to switch to wheel fighting, which makes him tired easily.

When Wei Ting was panting heavily, and Shining God was hit hard on the cheek, his body reacted quickly and hit the man's temple with a backhand, and the man fell to the ground.His eyes were so vicious that no one had ever seen before, damn it, when did Wei Ting suffer such a loss!

The same goes for those so-called bodyguards. They can't do a single thing with so much salary a month!It's been so long and it hasn't shown up yet!He spat out a mouthful of blood foam, if the teeth were knocked out, he would have to skin them!Wei Ting was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Just as he was thinking, those bodyguards who were eating dry food finally appeared.Well-trained professional bodyguards quickly broke into the encirclement and protected Wei Ting in the middle.

Wei Ting grabbed one of them by the collar, and the violent fight made it very difficult for him to breathe.

"Bastard! Why don't you come back after I've solved everything!" Wei Ting was slapped on the cheek, the pain became worse when he spoke, his breathing was heavy, and he looked like he was going to eat someone.

The man quickly explained: "I'm sorry, Brother Wei, there are still people around them. The people arranged by Ms. He were all held up, and we had to work hard to come here."

"Damn it!" Wei Ting couldn't help but swear, he was beaten up for no reason, and no one would be in a good mood. "Catch me a few and bring them back!"

After being hit on the back a few times, Wei Ting coughed suffocatingly. The stick wound was much more uncomfortable than the knife wound.

There are all well-trained bodyguards here, and the other party seems to be just some punks, relying on the number of people.The two sides fought fiercely, and it seemed that they had gained the upper hand. The sharp sound of police cars roared through the night sky.Wei Ting secretly thought it was wrong, he hurried back into the car with one window missing, and pulled a person beside him into the car.

"Send me away! Quick!" If he was found here, the commotion would give him a headache for a long time.

The exterior of the car was severely damaged, but fortunately it did not affect the operation.

"Brother Wei, where are you going?" The man drove out of the melee area.

Wei Ting leaned against the car panting heavily, the pain in his body greatly affected his thinking, after thinking for a while, he gave the name of the place.

"Aiyi Road."

"But your friend doesn't live there..."

Wei Ting didn't speak, his handsome face was filled with color, especially his left cheek was terribly swollen.It was insane to think of that man in this situation.

Seeing Wei Ting's face, the driver knew that he was talking too much.

Wei Ting didn't like them being too close. They had been Wei Ting's bodyguards for more than six years and hadn't had any major problems. This was the first time.They were protecting within a radius of 200 meters, and it was their dereliction of duty that they came so late.

Fortunately, the mobile phone was left in the car, so Wei Ting picked up the mobile phone and blocked a few sticks with his left arm. Now that he was out of the battle, all the cells in his body were screaming in pain.

Dial Ji Zhehuan's phone, but was hung up.It was only picked up for the third time, and the other side seemed to be sleeping soundly, and was woken up with a very dissatisfied voice with a strong nasal voice: "David Best Actor, I'm going to film tomorrow morning, if I don't sleep well, it will affect my makeup." .”

"Huanhuan! Open the door! Hurry up! Cough cough..."

Ji Zhehuan opened his eyes all of a sudden, Wei Ting's voice sounded very hurried, buzzing, and panting heavily, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you? Are you being chased by reporters?!"

Hearing Ji Zhehuan's worried tone, Wei Ting burst out laughing suddenly, pulling at the wound on his face, and couldn't help hissing: "Don't ask, just open the door."

Ji Zhehuan jumped up from the bed and pressed the button to open the door.

The car soon arrived at Ji Zhehuan's residence, and Wei Ting saw the man standing at the gate wearing pajamas and barefoot from a distance.Suddenly he forgot the pain on his body, and a strange warm current surged in his heart. That person...was worried about himself?

When the car drove into the gate, Ji Zhehuan immediately closed the door and followed. He saw that the person driving was not Wei Ting himself, and one side of the car window was missing. What's going on?

Wei Ting got out of the car, his nerves relaxed, and he grinned in pain, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.

Ji Zhehuan quickly reached out to support him, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Wei Ting put his whole body weight on the person on purpose, waved his hand and told the driver: "Take care of the blood, don't let the police find out."

The man responded, turned around and got into the car to clean it up, then quickly climbed over the fence and left.

"police?"

Wei Ting, whose face was bruised and swollen, laughed inappropriately, making it hard to bear to look directly at.

"Huanhuan, ahem...you care about me."

It was only then that Ji Zhehuan realized that he ran to the gate so nervously and waited, and said to the wounded and smiling man hanging on his body with a cold face: "Hurry up and go in, do you want to be photographed by reporters?" ?”

"Huanhuan, are you caring about me?" The man limped and deliberately leaned against the other person, kicking off the brand-name shoes that had been ravaged so badly on his feet, he asked persistently.

Ji Zhehuan automatically filtered out the man's questions, and helped the man into the room and put him on the bed.He looked very bad, his clothes and pants were all torn, with blood all over his body: "Are you injured and can't go to the hospital? What's the phone number of Dr. Yao? Do you want to contact the company?"

Wei Ting grabbed two pillows and sat up halfway. Such a small movement hurt like hell.The clothes and pants on his body were all torn, his hair was messy and stuck to his sweat, and the smile on his face never faded.Answer Ji Zhehuan's questions one by one.

"You can't go to the hospital, and don't contact the company. I'll call Yao Yu."

Because his cheek was injured, it was so swollen that Lao Gao spoke in a low voice.

Ji Zhehuan turned around to find a mop to clean up the blood on the ground: "Then you hit it quickly."

Wei Ting's left hand was drooping. He only felt pain all over his body. He didn't know if he had hurt any bones.He took out his mobile phone with his right hand and dialed Yao Yu's number.

"Yao Yu, Ai Yilu, come here quickly."

"Boss, it's two o'clock in the morning..."

"I was beaten." Wei Ting drove away Yao Yu's Duke Zhou with short and effective words.

"No, you, ouch, I'll go!"

Yao Yu hung up the phone cursingly, got up, packed his things and went out.

Ji Zhehuan cleaned up the blood, found the first-aid kit, sat next to Wei Ting, opened the first-aid kit and rummaged through it.Wei Ting felt like laughing when he saw how he deliberately concealed his emotions but accidentally leaked them out of his eyes.

"Don't be too busy, wait until Yao Yu comes to check."

Ji Zhehuan put away the first aid kit in embarrassment: "How do you feel, why don't you go to the hospital? Will it delay the injury? Is there any blood on the road? Will the police find you? Who beat you?"

Wei Ting bullied him, taking advantage of the time when the other party was too late to react, he quickly kissed the man's lips with his swollen lips: "You are just worried about me."

Immediately, the pain made his face deformed again.

If it weren't for seeing him suffer such a serious injury, Ji Zhehuan really wanted to make up for his bad face with two more punches.

Originally injured, Wei Ting should have gone directly to Yao Yu's place. He returned to Ji Zhehuan's place with the mentality of fighting for a fight. Now it seems that he made the right move.

Ji Zhehuan really has feelings for him.I just don't know why he is always covering up.

The sick are privileged, so it gets worse.

"Huanhuan, it's so uncomfortable to wear torn clothes..."

Knowing that he was deliberately making excuses, but he couldn't bear to ignore it.

I found scissors, and the torn coat was wiped off with a few clicks.

"It's uncomfortable for the shirt to stick to your body..." Wei Ting complained coquettishly.

When Ji Zhehuan waved the scissors to cut off his shirt, he really wanted to accidentally poke two holes in his body.

He definitely did it on purpose!

Cut off the sleeve of the shirt, and when he took it off, he obviously just accidentally touched it lightly, but he also heard a deliberate yell.

So he pulled down his sleeves with a wicked look.

For a few kilometers around, one could hear the howling of the film king Wei Daying like killing a pig.

Wei Ting didn't dare to make trouble anymore, his sweetheart was really good at it, although chasing his wife is important, but what is there to do after his life is gone.

During the fight, several buttons had been broken, and Ji Zhehuan unbuttoned the remaining buttons for him, and the red, swollen and bloody marks were exposed in the air.

The emotion and worry accidentally revealed on his face fell into Wei Ting's eyes.

"Who hit it? What happened?"

Wei Ting lamented in his heart, you are finally willing to care about me, most people should ask at the first sight, right?He just held back until now.

He put away his hippie smile: "I don't know either."

"Think carefully, have you provoked anyone?"

Hearing that he cared so much about him, Wei Ting suddenly became serious again.

"You care about me so much, Huanhuan?"

Ji Zhe rolled his eyes at him: "I'm talking about business, am I the kind of fan who opposes you? What's it called? Black fan?"

Wei Ting replied without thinking: "No, fans don't have such great ability, they look more like an organization."

"organize?"

"Correct."

"Then which organization have you provoked?" Ji Zhehuan had no clue.

Wei Ting thought about it, he debuted for so many years, his popularity has always been very good, except for a few words of scolding when filming, he has never done anything to provoke people.Hope those idiots catch one or two and just ask.

"No, this needs to be investigated."

Ji Zhehuan has lost his mind, and the time he has known Wei Ting is not long but not short, until now he still refuses Wei Ting's approach, let alone getting to know him.

All he knew was that Wei Ting was a famous figure in the entertainment industry. He was born as a child star and had several Best Actor titles. He won the most important title twice in a row.He is also very popular in the crew, but I don't know anything else.

It was rare for the two to have such a serious conversation together. Ji Zhehuan found a bag and put away all Wei Ting's tattered clothes. Wei Ting closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace between the two of them at this moment.He felt Ji Zhehuan's intentions very clearly, it was not a hallucination, and the pain seemed to be less.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, the beating was worth it, but it didn't mean he would be beaten in vain.

The author has something to say: The good show is about to begin, little angels, don't abandon me~~~~~~~~~~Please collect~~~~~~~~~