Debt in the entertainment industry

The days of location shooting were finally over, and everyone happily packed up their things and went home.

Outside the window is the small town's not-so-wide streets. He has to pass by twice a day, because their crew is here, and there will be no idlers in this area.He likes this place, every day for the past three years has been a torment, and here he feels that time flies a bit fast.

Wei Ting talked with the director about the editing of some shots, and when he entered the door, he saw someone in a daze by the window: "Why are you in a daze again? What are you thinking?" Wei Ting didn't like to see him in this state, as if he was isolated from his world , "If you have something to tell me, don't hold it back."

"It's okay, it's just...will we still come here?"

Now Wei Ting understood: "Do you like this place?"

Ji Zhehuan gave a pertinent answer: "Fortunately, I feel very clean."

"Then let's buy a house here and live here?" Wei Ting thought up.

"I don't have any money, you live here by yourself." Ji Zhehuan turned to leave, but was stuck like Wei Ting's brown sugar: "We are together, and what is mine is yours."

"Nonsense," Ji Zhehuan sternly said, "I'm not a woman."

"Okay, okay," Wei Ting compromised, "But I have something to talk to you about."

"what?"

"I've already talked to the company. When I get back, the TV series will start to promote. Then you will have to appear frequently..."

"Wei Ting," Ji Zhehuan interrupted his conversation, "I do not agree to sign the contract."

Wei Ting was a little anxious for him: "We have agreed."

Ji Zhehuan decided not to play dumb anymore: "That's your own decision, I didn't promise it, I want to live by my own ability, not by you."

Just like just now, Xu Yan and Dai Hai packed his and Wei Ting's luggage before going to pack their own. Wei Ting also took credit for such a small matter.

"I know, I'm also a man, I understand, but..." Wei Ting hesitated, "Don't your parents need a lot of money to be hospitalized? If you sign the contract, the financial difficulties will not be so difficult."

Ji Zhehuan raised his head violently, the secret was discovered, as if he was stripped naked and thrown on the street for exhibition: "You know?" Could it be that Wei Ting checked him in private?No, it shouldn't be... That is—"That person outside the ward that day was you?!"

Wei Ting admitted that the relationship between the two has reached this point, and he doesn't want to hide it anymore: "I met you when I went shopping that day. I know that your parents are hospitalized and need a lot of money, so you have to sign a contract, so that you can earn a lot of money for treatment. good them."

Ji Zhehuan couldn't get angry, he thought he should be furious when someone discovered his secret, but now he was very calm.

"Wei Ting, why do you like me?" This question made him look like a vexatious little girl, but in fact he didn't mean that.Although he didn't want others to know about his parents' hospitalization, he didn't deliberately conceal it.

What he was really worried about was - if that man found out about his relationship with Wei Ting, would he hurt Wei Ting?This thought made him tremble with fear, and he suddenly remembered the last time Wei Ting was beaten. Wei Ting was inexplicably beaten not long after he left... That person has been watching him, could it be...

Wei Ting looked like he was having a headache: "I want to know the answer too."

Ji Zhehuan couldn't care less about this question, and quickly asked: "Wei Ting, I have a question, you must tell me the answer, you promise."

Seeing the sudden change in the man's face, Wei Ting became serious: "I promise, tell me."

"Did you find out who beat you last time?"

Wei Ting was not too surprised and nodded.

Looking straight into Wei Ting's eyes, Ji Zhehuan asked leisurely, "Is his surname... Dong?"

Wei Ting nodded again.

As if he was suddenly drained of energy, Ji Zhehuan lowered his head: "Maybe I was wrong, I shouldn't promise you."

Wei Ting rushed forward and bit the man's lips as punishment: "It's late, once the goods are sold, we will not return or exchange them. No matter what his last name is, I want to be with you."

Ji Zhehuan raised his head, the firmness in Wei Ting's eyes cleared away some of his anxiety.

When returning to City A, Wei Ting sent Ji Zhehuan back to his residence first. Dai Hai and Xu Yan unloaded Ji Zhehuan's luggage and sent him to the door. Wei Ting asked them to unload their own luggage along the way.

Ji Zhehuan saw his intention and kicked him out the door with a big foot.

Xu Yan laughed at the side, and Dai Hai had been "taught" by her to be very obedient, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Brother Wei, it's the first time I see you being turned away."

Wei Ting raised his eyebrows: "I am willing."

After today, I think you are still proud, Xu Yan swiped her phone to look at the text message from the company, which informed them that they will have a meeting tomorrow.Wei Ting's happy days are coming to an end.

Wei Ting also received the text message, and deleted it after a few glances. This kind of information is meaningless, and the specific matters need to be discussed during the meeting.

Just after deleting the text message, my mother's phone call came in.

"Son, when will you be home?"

Wei Ting felt a strange warmth in his heart. This kind of feeling can only be experienced by relatives. He replied cheerfully: "Right away."

Now he knows why Huanhuan became so distraught after eating at his house last time. It turned out that he had hurt him unintentionally.His parents lay in the hospital like that for nearly four years, leaving him alone.He even took people home to watch him and his parents enjoy the family relationship.

After careful consideration, he took out his mobile phone and sent someone a text message: "Shall we visit your parents tomorrow?"

He thought he would have to wait a long time to get an answer, but he didn't expect a quick reply: "Okay."

The first thing he did when he got home was to wash away his exhaustion. When his mother was tidying up his things, she suddenly stopped and asked him, "How is the child?"

Wei Ting knew who she was asking, and his mother was a kind person: "You came back with me, what's wrong?"

"Do you want to invite him back for dinner again? When I think of such a small child without a parent by my side, I..." His mother grew up in a single-parent family. Before marriage, his grandmother was very busy, and she was almost full of stomach. Growing up, it is inevitable that sympathy will overflow when encountering similar situations.

When Wei Ting was reminded by his mother, he remembered one thing: "Mom, it's not good to always ask him to come over to see our family. It makes people sad. In this way, you can make more food later, and I will bring it to him."

Mother Wei didn't object: "Will it be too late after dinner? Your dad went to the association today, and he probably won't be back until around seven o'clock. Why don't you call him first and ask him to wait?"

Wei Ting immediately changed his clothes: "No, I'll go and eat with him."

Wei's mother was very conflicted, she was old-hearted, and she seemed a little coquettish: "But mother wants her son to accompany mother to eat."

Wei Ting imitated his mother's tone: "But Huanhuan is so pitiful alone..." Seeing his mother's gloomy face, he comforted him again: "I'll be back right after dinner, and then Xiaolin and the two of us will chat with you."

This deal seems to be a good deal, and Mother Wei smiled: "Well, my son is good. Watching those stars on TV playing big names, and having so many assistants as soon as they go out, it's so ugly. People, don't care about you No matter what your status is, you should make friends, and whoever plays big will care about you."

"Yeah," Wei Ting agreed, "Your son is the best."

Ji Zhehuan was not surprised to see the content of the text message sent by Wei Ting, and he replied quickly.

Lost a lot of luggage, and brought home a lot, Ji Zhehuan stuffed Xu Yan's tidy clothes into the closet.After taking a shower and having nothing to do, I went to bed. The ten-hour drive made my bones fall apart.

He was drowsy from sleep, something was touching his face, when he opened his eyes, he saw it was Wei Ting.A little dazed, he sat up abruptly after waking up: "How did you get in?"

Wei Ting showed a bunch of shiny things.

Ji Zhehuan got angry: "You always have the key?"

Wei Ting changed the subject: "Why do you go to bed so early? Have you eaten yet?"

"No, I'm tired from driving." Still sleepy, she rolled over and continued to sleep.

Wei Ting reached out and patted the man's buttocks through the quilt: "Get up and eat, it's ready-made." After speaking, he went out to set up the food.

As if someone had really touched his butt, Ji Zhehuan couldn't fall asleep anymore, got up and scratched his hair and walked out.

Wei Ting saw the man come out in pajamas with a hen's head on his head and bare feet, he said helplessly: "Go and put on your shoes." I really don't know how this man lived before.

Ji Zhehuan: "..."

Why wear shoes when there are such thick blankets on the floor?

The food was still hot and fragrant. Ji Zhehuan was already hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Seeing his sloppy appearance, Wei Ting asked amusedly, "Have you washed your face?"

Ji Zhehuan: "..."

Putting down the chopsticks to wash, I heard Wei Ting say: "Forget it, don't wash if you don't want to wash, eat quickly when you're hungry, I don't dislike you."

A mouthful of rice choked in his throat, and he took a big mouthful of soup before swallowing it.Wei Ting ate slowly and methodically, while Ji Zhehuan ate voraciously, there was an obvious contrast.

Wei Ting asked: "If I don't come over tonight, will you not have dinner?"

Ji Zhehuan nodded and said, "I'm so tired in the car and want to sleep." He really didn't care about this problem. If Wei Ting didn't come, he might just sleep until tomorrow morning.

Wei Ting frowned, not knowing what kind of life he was living: "It won't work in the future. Breakfast, lunch and dinner must be eaten on time. If you don't know how to cook, you can order food."

"Yeah." Ji Zhehuan had food in his mouth, and he was perfunctory.

Wei Ting looked around, this was his house he was most familiar with, when he lived in it was tidy and tidy, every time he came here before he couldn't bear to look directly at it, but now it's only been a few hours since he came home and things are already in a mess.

Shaking his head: "I really don't know how you live alone."

Ji Zhehuan was not embarrassed, and replied: "The part-time worker you hired will come once a week."

If there were no part-time workers... Wei Ting didn't dare to think about it. Seeing that he still couldn't figure out people, he opened his mouth to express his intention: "Or... I'll move here."

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