Debt in the entertainment industry

After going around N circles, I finally got rid of those Yuji.He found a place to stop the car, and ordered with a blank face: "Get out of the car." Really, his rare good mood was about to be destroyed.

"..."

After getting no response for a long time, Ji Zhehuan turned his head to look at the person angrily, only to find that the person had fallen asleep!

Wei Ting was wearing sunglasses, and Ji Zhehuan couldn't see his expression clearly. The well-trimmed hairstyle made his face more resolute, his bangs were wet with sweat, sticking to his forehead, slender and thick eyebrows, tall and handsome nose, thin and sexy Lips, delicate sunglasses hide his eyes.Apart from filming, it was the first time Ji Zhehuan had contact with Wei Ting in private.

After pressing the horn several times, the other party moved.

"get off!"

Ji Zhehuan spoke again.

Wei Ting then took out his sunglasses to observe the situation around him.

"This is the suburbs."

"Nonsense, can you get rid of those people if you don't drive to the suburbs?"

"I can't show up for the time being, take me to your house for a while."

Saying such "shameless" words on his mouth, and still pretending to be cool with a deadpan face, Ji Zhehuan really wanted to give him a supercilious look.

"You are not welcome in my family."

Wei Ting didn't speak anymore, playing a rogue.He was a little interested in this man who didn't buy his account.

Ji Zhehuan couldn't kick people out of the car, so when he returned home, he had a big tail stuck behind him.

Wei Ting frowned and looked at the community where Ji Zhehuan lived. There were only three buildings in the whole community, and the buildings were not very high. It looked like more than a dozen floors. Many of the stairs had fallen paint, mottled and old. This is an antique house that has been around for hundreds of years. up? Are there still houses like this in City A?

"You live here?"

"Well, you can go, you are not welcome here."

Wei Ting didn't say a word. Is this guy really that bad?After all, he is also a young actor, so bad that he can only live in this kind of place?

They are tall and tall, Ji Zhehuan is a few centimeters shorter and thinner than Wei Ting.Once two people stood in the corridor, there would be no room for a third person.

After opening the door, Ji Zhehuan didn't greet Wei Ting, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, Wei Ting was sitting on his special sofa watching TV and eating snacks bought by Li Bai.

"Hello, this is my place."

Ji Zhehuan kicked Wei Ting's long leg, and Wei Ting put his foot away.

"Your house doesn't just have one sofa."

"I just sit here."

Wei Ting got up, not a compromise.

"There's nothing in the bathroom outside you. Shall I wash in your room?"

Although it was a question, before Ji Zhehuan could answer, he had already entered the bedroom, and after a while, there was the sound of splashing water.

Ji Zhehuan focused on the TV and played a commercial for a while, it was an entertainment program.

A photo of Wei Ting and a woman hugging in the corner of a certain building.

There is only one photo, accompanied by the host's extravagant commentary and various ambiguous words, extolling their earth-shattering and epic "love".

Change the channel, entertainment news is broadcast everywhere during dinner time, but today, it is still the same one.

No wonder he wanted to come to his house to sit and sit, it turned out that he came for refuge.

After a while Wei Ting came out in a gray sportswear of Ji Zhehuan: "Your clothes are too small." His wrists and ankles were exposed a little.

"when are you leaving?"

"When do you have dinner?"

The two spoke at the same time, but they didn't say the same thing.

"Lend me your phone."

"Don't you yourself?" Ji Zhehuan didn't have a good look at this person who didn't treat himself as an outsider since he entered the house, although he seemed to have a good look at no one.

"My phone can't be turned on." If he turns it on now, his phone will definitely explode.

Ji Zhehuan threw the phone, and Wei Ting took it. For some reason, he looked through the phone book and found that there was only one number saved - Li Bai.

The relationship between the two is really unusual, Wei Ting thought, and saved his own number in it.

He dialed the assistant's number, was in the middle of the call, and dialed the agent's call, which was also in the middle of the call, and finally called the company's landline.

"Hey, call He Anhui to answer the phone."

"Who are you?"

"Wei Ting."

"Ah, Sister An Hui, Sister An Hui!! Brother Wei's call!"

Before the other party spoke, Wei Ting held the phone away from his ear to avoid abuse.

"Wei Ting!"

Sure enough, the female voice full of energy seemed to penetrate the eardrums.

"I can hear it."

"Do you know that there are reporters everywhere outside now, didn't they tell you to wait downstairs, where did you die? Where are you now?"

"So many questions, which one do you want me to answer?"

He Anhui took a deep breath and suppressed her anger.

"Answer them all."

"Suddenly a reporter appeared, so I had no choice but to run..."

"Then where are you now? You must be safe if you can make a call, right? You haven't been spotted by reporters?" He Anhui still had a series of questions.

"I'm at Ji Zhehuan's house, and I haven't been spotted by the reporters. When are you coming to pick me up?" Wei Ting stretched out his hand and opened the curtains, only to see a few dim street lights downstairs. This place is not bad, and no reporters will find out.

"Ji Zhehuan?"

He Anhui searched her brain efficiently. She is a young actor who is not popular. She has filmed several movies that are not popular. She often plays tricks in different crews. , and Wei Ting have played a few scenes, probably this is how we met?

It's rare for Wei Ting to get acquainted with such a small character, and he has to look carefully at this person's profile when he finds time.

In just a few seconds, so much information has passed through He Anhui's brain, and her work has taught her to have an IQ and EQ beyond ordinary people.

"You stay there first. I can't leave here. The whole building is surrounded by reporters. It won't be gone in a short time. Just wait, I will as soon as possible."

Even He Anhui said so, Wei Ting can only wait.

Returning the phone to Ji Zhehuan and asking, "What time do you serve dinner?"

Wei Ting was really hungry. When he was really about to have lunch, someone told him that someone was looking for him. When he went, he found that it was Wu Mina.This person's acting skills are really good, and he was very involved in filming. He has worked with himself as a couple a few times, but maybe he was too involved, pestering himself over and over again.This time the commotion was a bit louder, deliberately hugging himself, and being photographed in his company building?The photos were also leaked out, and I knew with my toes that this woman did it.

"Anytime." Ji Zhehuan said.

Wei Ting asked, "Where is the meal?"

Ji Zhehuan pointed to the refrigerator: "Instant noodles."

Wei Ting was disgusted: "I don't eat that kind of food."

"Then there's no way."

Wei Ting frowned. Does he usually only eat instant noodles?

Wei Ting picked up Ji Zhehuan's phone to order food. Fortunately, he remembered the numbers of several restaurants.

People depend on food, Ji Zhehuan said bluntly: "Please order two."

When the doorbell rang, Wei Ting motioned for Ji Zhehuan to open the door.Ji Zhehuan came in with the fast food, opened the bag, took out his own portion, and quickly ate all the food, except for the fatty meat.Li Bai usually ordered meals for himself, and he would not order fatty meat.

Although Wei Ting was hungry, he still had a good image of eating. Even though he was eating fast food with a lunch box in front of the tea table, he ate with an elegant demeanor.

After dinner, Ji Zhehuan threw down the garbage on the coffee table and Wei Ting took out his laptop to play games. Wei Ting took the remote control to watch the TV series, and from time to time complained about who's acting was bad, who had a wrong expression, who showed his flaws Lah, Ji Zhehuan was clacking and pressing the keyboard with his earphones.

Wei Ting felt bored and stopped talking.

I tuned the TV to and fro and found no interest, so I used Ji Zhehuan's mobile phone to browse the Internet for a while, and the Internet was full of news about him and Wu Mina, let alone being interested, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Wei Ting finally woke up from the cold. Wei Ting was still in the position he had been in before going to bed, his whole body was sore and stiff.Ji Zhehuan is no longer in the living room, this person didn't even cover himself with anything!

Wei Ting was a little angry, he got up from the sofa with difficulty, moved his body, and pushed open the bedroom door.

Sure enough, the owner of the house was sleeping comfortably in the bed.

Wei Ting quickly tore off his clothes, lay down on the bed, pulled off the quilt, and went to sleep!

After a while, I felt a force grabbing the quilt from myself, but I couldn't.

"what are you doing?"

Wei Ting turned over and saw Ji Zhehuan naked, looking at him with a pair of intoxicating red phoenix eyes, Wei Ting's heart jumped uncontrollably.

Shit, this kid actually sleeps naked.Wei Ting thought to himself, turned around and gave up half of the quilt.However, why is he nervous when he sees a man sleeping naked?

Wei Ting didn't sleep well. Ji Zhehuan was naked, and he didn't have any clothes on. But the man always leaned towards him when he fell asleep. The feeling of exchanging warmth with his back against his back made him feel a little strange, and he couldn't help it. Always get out of the way.

He felt that both of them were men, and it was normal to sleep together even naked, although he hadn't tried it.

But when Ji Zhehuan leaned against his cold back to keep warm, his body escaped like an electric shock, and he didn't understand why there was such a reaction.Slowly and tentatively, Ji Zhehuan let his back to his back and exhaled secretly, it's okay.

He had been rushing through the announcements for several days in a row, and he was already very tired. Wu Mina made such a fuss, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

After sleeping for a while, I felt that something was pressing on my waist, it was a bit heavy, I pushed it away, then pressed it up again, opened my eyes, saw Ji Zhehuan hugged him, pushed him away violently, and fell asleep on the side of the bed far away, He wanted to yell at him, but Ji Zhehuan was still in a deep sleep, and he couldn't speak. In the quiet night, he could only feel his heart beating fast.My whole body was numb, and I didn't know how to put my hands and feet.

For a while, he scrutinized Ji Zhehuan's pretty face from such a close distance, like a sneaky kitten.He has seen a lot of beautiful men and women. Perhaps it was because Ji Zhehuan hugged him. He felt that Ji Zhehuan's beauty was incomparable to any one. He was beautiful, but not feminine, but whether he was handsome, chic, or Handsome, it seemed that he couldn't even describe his appearance, so he could only use the most vulgar word to describe him.

Because he was asleep, he didn't look as deserted as usual, but a little softer, making him more delicate.His eyes fell on the other party's thin and ruddy lips, and he looked down slowly like a ghost, seeing two cherry red spots on Ji Zhehuan's snow-white chest, he only felt a fever in his lower abdomen, and a bad premonition struck him.

Wei Ting is a role in the entertainment circle, and his thinking is naturally the most advanced. He has no reaction to any women who post back. In the past 26 years, he has been busy with his studies and work, and has never been in a relationship. His work also determines that he is not suitable for a relationship.But he didn't expect to react to a man, which made him at a loss.

Insomnia until 4 o'clock, finally waited for a call from He Anhui, and left Ji Zhehuan's house as if fleeing.

When he woke up, Wei Ting was gone. The phone was next to the pillow. He picked it up and looked at it. He answered a call around 4 o'clock at night, and he must have left around then.

There is an extra number in the phone book, Wei Ting.

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