Debt in the entertainment industry

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The poster reads: The first solo concert of Li Bai, the young prince of music of the new generation.The background is a very handsome photo of Li Bai, wearing a royal blue outfit and posing in a very handsome pose, dazzling.

For the first time, Ji Zhehuan didn't dislike such a crowded occasion.There were too many people in the hall, and the two were wearing sweaters. Wei Ting reached out to help Ji Zhehuan put the hat on his head.

Their position was at the front. Ji Zhehuan followed Wei Ting and walked slowly forward with the crowd. The gymnasium is very large, although there are security guards to maintain order, there are still many people crowded.

He was still not used to this kind of occasion, and he realized that Wei Ting could no longer be seen while walking, and suddenly panicked: "Wei... um..."

His mouth was covered, and the familiar smell penetrated his nostrils. Ji Zhehuan felt at ease. Now he was with Wei Ting almost every day, and he recognized his smell.

"Fool, do you think I'll be recognized?" Wei Ting came out from behind Ji Zhehuan, and he was squeezed enough. It was the first time he did such a thing in his life.

It was only then that Ji Zhehuan realized how stupid his behavior was just now, but how could he be flustered the moment he didn't see Wei Ting just now.

Wei Ting was overjoyed, and didn't let it go, he reached out and grabbed the man's hand: "Let's go."

Ji Zhehuan didn't refuse, but felt the warmth in his palm.

Finally squeezed to the front, the third row, a very good position.

The surrounding area was already full of people, and they also sat down.It wasn't crowded now, Wei Ting kept holding his hand, and the chattering girls around even looked at them deliberately. He felt a little uncomfortable, found a topic, and moved his fingers to break free.

"How many people can this stadium hold?"

Wei Ting replied, "One hundred thousand."

Ji Zhehuan looked around and saw that there was no need to sit idle, that is, 10 people came to see Li Bai's concert.

After putting in his work seriously, he should not be sad long ago.

The concert started immediately, and the hall gradually became quiet.

The lights under the stage were all extinguished, and a picture of the bottom of the sea appeared on the stage, which really made people feel like they were there.Wearing a white suit and closing his eyes, Li Bai was wrapped in a virtual bubble and slowly rose from the ground.

Many people started screaming again. Ji Zhehuan looked at the handsome and radiant Li Bai on the stage, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"Li Bo! Li Bo! Li Bo, Li Bo!!" The fans raised their voices louder and louder, and saw that Li Bo had risen into the air, opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to make a silent gesture, and the audience fell silent immediately.

The melodious music flows down like a clear spring, and stops abruptly when it hits the ground.The whole stage turned black in an instant, and when it was turned on again, the music changed to restless and passionate dance music, and Li Bai's clothes had already turned into a solid black outfit.

Li Bai sang and danced to the music, his well-trained belly occasionally showed a little because of the dance moves, and Ji Zhehuan's eardrums were about to be shattered by the screams of the fans.Almost everyone stood on their chairs and screamed, and fans even sang together at the climax of a song.

Looking at the energetic and youthful Li Bai on the stage, Ji Zhehuan felt that this was the happiest moment for him in the past three years.

Wei Ting turned his head. In the dense crowd, Ji Zhehuan had a smile he had never seen before, a smile from the heart.Even though the man's eyes followed Li Bai on the stage, because of this smile, he was not jealous or angry at all.

Ji Zhehuan looked at the people on the stage intently, when his hand was suddenly held, Wei Ting pulled him to stand up.

"Call out if you're happy."

Ji Zhehuan was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Wei Ting said again: "Don't worry, no one will notice you." After finishing speaking, he grabbed Ji Zhehuan's hand and raised it above his head, "Come on, Li Bai!!"

Ji Zhehuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the eagerness to move in his heart was induced to burst out: "Li Bai, come on!!"

"Speak louder!! Come on, Li Bai!!!"

"Come on, Li Bo!!"

Ji Zhehuan yelled, smiling brightly.

After the climax of a song ended, the fans became quieter. Ji Zhehuan turned his head to look at Wei Ting, and said in a sincere and grateful voice: "Wei Ting, thank you."

Wei Ting lowered the hand intertwined with Ji Zhehuan's five fingers from the top of his head, pulled the man to sit down, and then cupped the back of the man's head and kissed him without warning.

Ji Zhehuan didn't refuse, not because of gratitude.In a place where people would find out at any time, he kissed the man thinly, lips touched, tongues intertwined, the man's sweet tongue swept over his gums, licked his tongue, and his palms felt A fine layer of sweat.At the end of the kiss, the man wiped off the sweat from his palm, pressed a kiss on his forehead, and approached his ear with a magnetic and deceptive voice: "Huanhuan, stay with me, I will let you You are so happy every day."

The light dimmed a little more, Ji Zhehuan felt his ears were a little hot, he lowered his head and didn't answer.When the lights come on, get up and walk down the aisle.

"Let's go, we should go back."

Wei Ting was faintly disappointed: "Don't you want to finish watching?"

Ji Zhehuan turned back and smiled: "No, he's fine."

Squeeze your way through the crazy crowd.

Li Bai on the stage accidentally caught a glimpse of someone leaving the stage, which was really strange, and it had only been less than two hours since the beginning.It's just...how did that person look so familiar? He recognized that person after just one more look.

A Huan, thank you.And Wei Ting.

After leaving the gymnasium, I felt that the whole world was quiet in an instant, and the driver and bodyguards drove over quickly.

After getting into the car, Wei Ting's stomach grunted. The bodyguard held back his laughter, his shoulders were trembling. Ji Zhehuan also wanted to laugh. It was rare to see Wei Ting in such an embarrassment.

Jin Yiqi held back his smile, and suggested, "Mr. Wei, why don't you have something to eat first, you didn't eat lunch, and it's past dinner time now."

It is not convenient to disclose his relationship with Wei Ting outside.

Ji Zhehuan also felt hungry, thinking that at noon Wei Ting was in a hurry to take him back to City A so he didn't have time to eat lunch, what Wei Ting said just now echoed in his ears.

Wei Ting quickly put away his embarrassing expression and rubbed his belly: "Huanhuan is hungry too, so let's go have a meal first."

The speed of the helicopter was even slower at night, so there was no delay in the itinerary for the next day. After all, it was a location shoot, and the Bailai people could not be allowed to wait outside.It was already 2 o'clock in the morning when we returned to City S, and we hurriedly washed up and went to bed. When we woke up at 5 o'clock the next morning, Wei Ting looked at the two giant pandas in the mirror and laughed.

Ji Zhehuan also held the corner of his mouth symbolically.

At eight o'clock in the morning, in a hotel in a small town on the outskirts of City S, a private doctor was giving Dong Bo an infusion.The more Dong Bocheng looked at him, the more he disliked him. If he had known that he had brought Yao Yu here, he was so stupid no matter how he looked.

The door was knocked.

The men behind the door looked through the cat's eyes and opened the door for people to come in.It was the person Dong Bo sent to monitor Ji Zhehuan.

"Brother Cheng, Mr. Ji has returned."

So fast?Dong Bocheng wanted to stand up, but someone supported him from behind, and he stretched out his hand to open it: "I hurt my leg."

That person retreated wisely, their boss was very strong and reliable.

Dong Bocheng asked, "When did you come back?"

"I don't know, but they showed up at the shooting location at 7 o'clock this morning."

Wei Ting was able to escape his surveillance for so long!Dong Bocheng clenched his fists: "Is Huanhuan always with that person?"

The subordinates answered the truth carefully: "No, sometimes their shooting time in the afternoon is different, and Mr. Ji will go back to the hotel first."

Dong Bocheng ordered: "You find a way to get a filming schedule for Huanhuan and that person."

"Yes, Brother Cheng."

Dong Bocheng's subordinates were very efficient, and two people were mixed up to deliver meals to the crew, and they quickly found out the details.

Dong Bocheng took the two timetables and compared them. Huanhuan has a lot of roles, and Wei Ting has more roles.Dong Yi doesn't know what's wrong recently, but it actually hypes up Huanhuan, does this mean to praise Huanhuan?Not sure... This is Wei Ting's meaning.

"Wednesday afternoon, I'll invite Huanhuan to dinner, please go and invite someone, don't hurt him."

Dong Bocheng remembered the fight between his subordinates and Huanhuan last time, and he wished to kick those people back to their hometown.

On Wednesday afternoon, when Ji Zhehuan finished filming, it was four in the afternoon. After taking off his makeup, he went back to the hotel with several young actors.There is no condition to take a shower here, and I still feel uncomfortable after removing makeup.

When the two men in black suits blocked his way, he guessed the situation, and he was in a bad mood: "Go away."

"Mr. Ji, Brother Cheng would like to treat you to dinner."

"Go back and tell her that I can't eat after looking at him."

The two did not move away, but moved closer.

"Mr. Ji, I'm afraid it won't do you any good to make a fuss here."

Ji Zhehuan hated himself for being incompetent.

From a distance, I saw a man sitting there with a cane beside him and a bandage wrapped around his calf.

Ji Zhehuan coldly glanced at his injured leg and then looked away. Dong Bocheng's heart was pulled hard, and he stood up with a cane while smiling, opened the chair for him, and waved his hands to leave.

"Huanhuan, long time no see, I miss you very much."

Ji Zhehuan sat down unceremoniously, picked up the menu on the table: "Didn't you want to eat? Can you stop disgusting me?"

Dong Bocheng smiled awkwardly: "Huanhuan can order whatever he wants."

Ji Zhehuan threw the menu: "Whatever."

Dong Bocheng still smiled: "I remember you like sweet and sour fish very much."

Ji Zhehuan was merciless: "Wrong, I hate sweet and sour fish the most."

Dong Bocheng's eyes dimmed, and he beckoned the waiter to come over: "Serve some of your signature dishes, without fat."

Ji Zhehuan took out his mobile phone and flipped through Weibo. Wei Ting was still so narcissistic that he had to post a selfie on every Weibo.Dong Bocheng glanced at it from a distance. He has also learned to play Weibo recently, so he knows what it is.

After the dishes were served, I stood up after eating in twos and twos: "I'm full, goodbye."

Dong Bocheng asked to stay: "Huanhuan, can you talk to me for a while?"

"No, you just said you want to eat, and, go back to your place, don't watch me anymore." After finishing speaking, he left.

Dong Bocheng hurriedly stood up, his calf was throbbing, he quickly reached out to support the table, making a lot of noise.The subordinates immediately ran over to help.

Ji Zhehuan paused, without looking back, and strode away.