Debt in the entertainment industry

Ji Zhehuan woke up from hunger, turned over and got up, and woke up when he saw Wei Ting.

"You came back so late yesterday, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No, wait until the company sends a car to pick me up. You stay in the hotel first, and when I come back, can we go to my second uncle?" Wei Ting got up and asked. He didn't sleep well, and he was thinking too much. eventful.

Ji Zhehuan didn't say yes or no.Wei Ting suggested going to his second uncle's place, it must be to talk about him.But today such a big thing happened, he was reluctant to let Wei Ting get hurt because of him again.

The atmosphere was not very good, occasionally there was one or two sounds of spoons touching plates on the table.After being with Wei Ting, Ji Zhehuan even became more elegant when eating.It was the first time the two had finished their breakfast in silence before Ji Zhehuan said, "I have something to tell you."

"Yes." Wei Ting looked at the time: "The company's car will arrive in half an hour."

Ji Zhehuan thought about it all night, and now he still hesitates: "The lawsuit...let's not fight it."

Wei Ting's face immediately became ugly, and he asked sullenly, "Why?"

"If you can't win, you don't want to fight anymore." Ji Zhehuan said with abandon.

Wei Ting frowned: "Why are you so negative? Zhengning has already said that the chances of winning are very high. The second uncle has already found out some loopholes in his company. There is no rush to file a lawsuit. He has done so many bad things. Take your time." There will always be flaws."

"Not because of this."

"Why is that? Do you regret it? You don't want him to go to jail?" Wei Ting remembered what Dong Bocheng asked yesterday, but he didn't hear Huanhuan's answer.

Ji Zhehuan sighed secretly: "Why do you think that way, he left me with nothing, I have no feeling for him for a long time."

Hearing Huanhuan's explanation, Wei Ting finally felt better: "Is that because of me? You still don't trust me."

"It's not a matter of trust or not, you shouldn't have been involved in this matter from the very beginning..."

"Ji Zhehuan!" He was interrupted by Wei Ting before he finished speaking. It was the first time that he was called by his first and last name with such anger: "What do I do all this for? Yes, I shouldn't be involved, so who?" Should you participate? Who else but me?"

"But have you ever thought about yourself?" Ji Zhehuan couldn't help raising his voice: "Yesterday he just informed the reporter that we have almost nowhere to hide. What about the future? Still fighting for a long time? Persevere? How can we persist?"

"Am I really that useless in your heart?" Wei Ting looked at the person in front of him with an expression of heartache or disappointment, and sighed, "Ji Zhehuan, insist on two people being together."

Wei Ting was afraid that he would really lose control and explode, so he grabbed his coat and went out, opened the door and did not forget to tell the person behind him: "Stay in the hotel and don't go out, remember to eat on time, call me if you need anything."

Before the company's car arrived, Wei Ting sat down in the lobby of the hotel and massaged his temples with both hands.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but suddenly he became so angry, he even knew clearly that he was a bit unreasonable.Huanhuan must be worried about him. What was exposed was that he didn't think about it. He always believed that he had the ability to redeem himself, but he was completely denied by Huanhuan.

In the suite, Ji Zhehuan settled in place for a long time.Wei Ting's words made him both angry and moved. He was right, now he only had Wei Ting besides his parents lying unconscious on the hospital bed waiting for fate.

Suddenly thought of something, strode to the coffee table and picked up the few pieces of information, on which was the man's contact information.The phone was taken out to enter the phone number, it was hot in the palm of the hand, and it took a long time to dial it.

Ye wind.

Dong Bocheng is in a meeting.Wei Ting has a bit of skill, and he has caught several loopholes in his company, and now he is discussing how to deal with it.

The various applications for the establishment of a subsidiary have been submitted and we are waiting for the results.Once successful, he will immediately leave Yefeng and go to the United States to develop.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, and he hung up without looking at it.Shocked again, finally couldn't help frowning and took a look.With just one glance, his thoughts flew out of the conference room.

What is Huanhuan calling him at this time?Pleading for Wei Ting?Dong Bocheng shook his head with a wry smile, and turned off the phone directly.

too late.

Dong Yi.

"I'm sorry Mr. Xu, the matter has not been clarified yet, and changing people now is very unfavorable to you and me, please think again."

"..."

"Boss Liu, the advertisement will be broadcast as scheduled, please don't worry."

"..."

"Hello, hello, Mr. Liu, we have cooperated for so many years, don't you still trust us? The matter will be resolved, please give us time."

"..."

He Anhui answered the phone with dry mouth, even if the other party couldn't see, she respectfully nodded and bowed down to apologize.

Wei Ting also turned off the phone to find peace, looking through the news on the Internet with a headache——

[Wei Ting is rumored to have an affair with an unknown actor, an underground lover? ! 】

[Wei Ting had a dispute with another mysterious man and sued him in court? ! 】

[Take a look at Wei Ting's quirks in filming, never filming real kissing scenes with actresses, is he gay? ! 】

……

The strips are sharp.

He was so angry that he slapped the table hard, and the notebook was closed with a click.

"Brother! There are a lot of important information in it!" Xu Yansheng was afraid that someone would smash the computer in anger, so he rushed over to rescue him.

"If I had known this earlier, why bother?" He Anhui finally had a moment of leisure, sat down opposite Wei Ting, and someone handed her a bottle of water.

Wei Ting ignored her sarcasm and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"It's not sure yet. The company is still in a meeting, and we won't know until it's over." He Anhui drank half a bottle of water in one go: "Do you want to talk to me now?"

Wei Ting nodded, he knew in his heart that no matter how outrageous the scandal was, he had heard about it and could solve it, but the process was unavoidably irritating.

"Did you always feel that no matter what happens, it can be resolved?" He Anhui lowered her tone, now is not the time to pursue responsibility.

"Things will always be resolved, right?" Wei Ting rubbed his temples.

"Yes, the company will solve it for you, but as a public figure, the most taboo thing is sex. I have reminded you many times before, why haven't you paid attention?" He Anhui was a little impatient. As Wei Ting, this This kind of news will have an impact in the short term, but after a long time, some works will always be forgotten by people.

"Sister, I don't care about this. As long as the matter can be resolved." Wei Ting waved: "Swallow make me a cup of coffee, stronger."

"Wei Ting, you are still too young, don't get carried away by love. Don't you love filming the most? Don't ruin yourself." He Anhui advised earnestly.

Xu Yan brought coffee, Wei Ting took a sip, and the bitterness in his mouth drove away a little irritability. After a long silence, he said something that even he couldn't understand: "Sister, maybe filming is not that important to me."

He Anhui's eyes widened: "Do you know what you're talking about? You filmed your first film at the age of five, and then you studied, went abroad, and spent your time not filming on studying and filming, and returned to China to sign with Dongyi when you were [-]." Counting Wei Ting's achievements one by one, he stood up and pointed to the rows of trophies on the cabinet: "How much time and energy did you spend in exchange for these things, do you want them all?"

What a person does is not terrible, what is terrible is the change of thought.Because of being too excited, He Anhui's body trembled slightly.

Wei Ting was silent, a bold idea appeared in his mind.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the company's top management finally concluded a meeting. In the afternoon, there was a decision meeting that Wei Ting and He Anhui would also attend.

At seven o'clock, everyone walked out of the meeting room tiredly.

The matter has been preliminarily resolved. Wei Ting and Ji Zhehuan are just good friends, because Ji Zhehuan is in a lawsuit with the mysterious man, and Wei Ting will be a witness.

Various advertising endorsement fees and film remuneration have declined, and many companies have even proposed to terminate the contract.

All of this was within Wei Ting's expectations.

Some of the reporters under the company building dispersed, and Wei Ting was still sent back to the hotel by the company's car.That's good, he has no work to do recently, so he can concentrate on what he wants to do.

He ate half a box of lunch at noon, and he didn't feel hungry at all at this time.I don't know if Huanhuan has eaten on time. Thinking of this question, he walked quickly to the elevator.

When he reached the door of the suite, he raised his hand to the doorbell and did not press it.

He got angry and left today for no reason, and Huanhuan was also thinking of himself.Is he sad or angry?Only then did he feel that it was too late to meet people without a face, so he blamed himself for a long time before he rang the doorbell.

The clothes were quickly opened, and Huanhuan was wearing a set of his sportswear, with rolled-up sleeves, loose shoulders, and trousers that were too long and even rolled up at the bottom, making Huanhuan's tall figure appear even more slender at this time.

It's painfully thin.Wei Ting stepped in with a big stride, closed the door with his backhand, and pushed him against the wall and kissed him.

The person in his arms was obviously taken aback, and after a few seconds, he began to respond enthusiastically.Wei Ting was slightly taken aback, and the kiss deepened.

Huanhuan is not angry, Huanhuan cares about him.

After the kiss was over, both of them were out of breath.Wei Ting lowered his head to touch Huanhuan's forehead: "Huanhuan, I'm sorry."

Ji Zhehuan shook his head: "How's the matter?"

Wei Ting let go of him: "It's resolved."

Ji Zhehuan couldn't believe it. Wei Ting had dark circles under his eyes, but he seemed to be in good spirits.After staring at the person's face carefully for a while, he didn't see anything wrong, and asked suspiciously, "Is it really solved?"

"Oh, Huanhuan, learn to trust me, and it's really solved." Wei Ting pushed the man onto the sofa and sat down, and sat down beside him.

Ji Zhehuan watched the news on TV all day, and he was terrified by Wei Ting's report.At night, it did calm down a bit: "I believe you, but don't hide it from me."

"You stole my lines." Wei Ting pretended to complain, lay down and put his head on Huanhuan's lap: "I don't have a job recently, shall we go to my second uncle's tomorrow?"

"No job?" Ji Zhehuan's focus was never the same as Wei Ting's.

"Well, this kind of news, even if it is resolved, it will have a little impact in the near future. Don't worry, it's a blessing in disguise, and I just happen to have a rest." Wei Ting was in a good mood and comforted Huanhuan with a smile.

Ji Zhehuan turned his head sideways and thought for a while. What Wei Ting said seemed to make sense, so he agreed softly, and the person lying on his lap was already breathing evenly.

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