The agent has a bad heart

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The live variety show that Pei Ting recorded in F City two days ago was very effective. It was the first time he recorded a live show, and he left a good impression on netizens.

The nature of live and recorded programs is different. Recorded and broadcasted programs can have scripts, and many inappropriate parts will be deleted later as appropriate.

Live broadcasts are not the case, and artists with scripts will always reveal some of their usual subconscious habits and actions in live broadcasts.

Pei Ting is impeccable in this point. He is not the kind of person who plays big names in private, and he has no scheming, and he will not play unnecessary cleverness.

If there are people who really want to criticize, the most they say is that he is 23 or [-] years old and is still greedy and cute on the show. These are irrelevant. Pei Ting's career is on the rise, and the fans who like him happen to be in the period when they don't think enough about what to do.

A man can drown a gossip with a single spit.

The nature of the trending searches that Tan Hua is talking about at the moment is different.

Lu Ye glanced at Weibo, and the title of the Weibo on the verge of explosion was: Pei Ting owes the bank 40 yuan, which has not been repaid for many years.

After clicking in, the content is: According to informed sources, the actor Pei Ting borrowed 40 yuan from the bank more than ten years ago, and the relevant personnel said that many visits to the bank failed.

Netizens' reactions were quite reasonable, at least Pei Ting could be picked out in the first place.

[Wow, more than ten years ago, minors could get loans?By what, is it beautiful? 】

[Laughing, did Pei Ting get out of diapers more than ten years ago?Anything can be related to him? 】

[Can the media talk without using their brains?Why did the people in the family start this title? 】

[Pei Ting is already so rich, it's too much to not pay back the money owed to the bank. 】

[Only making money but not willing to spend it, is it because the money owner's father is not good enough for you? 】

[What is the dog above barking at? It only has a long mouth and forgot to grow a brain?There is no basis for things, why are you comparing here. 】

"Lu Ye? Lu Ye?" Tan Hua didn't hear the sound, so he had to call Lu Ye's name several times.

Lu Ye was stunned for a while, and then responded emotionlessly, "Say it."

"What did I say, I said." Tan Hua was really anxious at the moment, "Someone has to ask about this matter, and it's best for you to go."

Lu Ye opened his mouth, he who was the most suitable person became the most inappropriate person at this time, he couldn't tell Tan Hua what happened between him and Pei Ting in the past few hours.

So when Tan Hua asked this question, Lu Ye subconsciously replied: "I don't know."

After he finished speaking, he gave a wry smile, feeling extremely absurd for a moment, paused and said, "Let me ask, I will get back to you later."

The road back to the community is still the same, the only difference is that Lu Ye doesn't have to turn back every step, but the lights in Pei Ting's room are also dimmed.

Lu Ye frowned, and a mess of thoughts swept over him in an instant, and he ran away without caring about most of them.

The tens of seconds waiting for the elevator was the hardest. Lu Ye was wearing short sleeves, and most of his body was pressed against the marble wall. It was obviously cold, but he didn't feel it.

The elevator door opened, got on the elevator, closed the door, and waited anxiously.

Lu Ye stepped out of the elevator, the sensor light in the corridor was on, and he unlocked it with his fingerprint, but the light in the living room was dark.

The light in the corridor came in and shone into the room. There was a person huddled on the sofa. Pei Ting sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his head buried in his legs, as if he was asleep, and didn't respond to Lu Ye's movements.

Lu Ye turned on the light in the living room and walked over. What came into his sight was Pei Ting's fragile and obvious spine. Pei Ting was really too thin, and his picky eaters for a long time made him sickly thin.

A director once joked that Pei Ting's figure and appearance are very suitable for acting as a sick and delicate beauty in ancient costumes. He has always had a thin and thin beauty.

But Lu Ye is very distressed. He doesn't want Pei Ting to be praised for being so beautiful. He only hopes that Pei Ting can be happier and healthier.

Lu Ye's hands covered the round bones of Pei Ting's white neck, and it was hard to tell which of the two had the lower body temperature.

Lu Ye trembled, and Pei Ting trembled at the same time.

Pei Ting raised his head, his eyes were stunned by the light, and then he looked at Lu Ye in a daze. The moment his eyes focused, Pei Ting's eyes suddenly turned red.

His eyes were moist with water mist, but he was used to not crying, the tears were glanced back by him, and his eyes were even redder.

"I'm cold." Pei Ting said hoarsely.

He has always called Lu Ye "Xiao Ye", and he likes to call him that when he has nothing to do. That's what Pei Ting does when he knows there will be a response. It won't happen now, and probably won't happen in the future.

Pei Ting is still not used to it, so he still habitually seeks to rely on him, and is cold to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye took a few steps to the sofa, and hugged Pei Ting the moment he bent down.

Lu Ye heard Pei Ting say I'm sorry, and hearing Pei Ting's explanation showed that you were even more sad, and I shouldn't get angry at you.

Lu Ye didn't say a word, he was a little desperate to find that his apology was heavier than Pei Ting's, but he couldn't say a word.

The temperature of the body has not been able to rise, even if Lu Ye is holding Pei Ting, the two are so close, Lu Ye can feel Pei Ting's heart beating again and again through the thin flesh on his right chest. .

He is still cold.

Therefore, no matter how inappropriate the timing and occasion were, Lu Ye would still say it.

"You are on the hot search, I have someone check it, it is your father's name, and you owe the bank 40."

After Lu Ye hung up the phone, he quickly asked someone to find the media who posted the Weibo, and spent more money to get the information of the person behind the Weibo and the real situation at the bank.

Pei Ting has been in the trap all day long. He has nightmares when he falls asleep, and he is also in the trap when he wakes up. At this time, he is sober.

Something that he had overlooked came out of his complicated memories. He had never been so clear-headed before, and strands of thoughts finally wove into a complete chain of memories.

Pei Ting let go of Lu Ye's hand, and said coldly and clearly, "It's that house."

Lu Ye suddenly realized that he had walked on the island with the shameless Pei Ting for a while, and during that slow and lengthy journey, Pei Ting told an unclear little story.

Pei Ting's dead father, and possibly the house that was not sold because Pei Ting's mother was reluctant.

Lu Ye's face turned pale in an instant, as if he was the one who was hit by the truth, as if he was the one who cruelly and resolutely exposed the wound to the air for everyone to watch and laugh at openly.

So love and hate are fake, the reality is so bloody, cruelly telling you that everything you see is not because of reluctance, but because of lack of money.

Lu Ye's lips moved, and it took him a long time to squeeze out the word "Pei Ting".

He was stupid, as if suffering from aphasia, he couldn't comfort Pei Ting who was hurt by Pei's mother who took care of Pei Ting for more than ten years, and he also couldn't comfort Pei Ting who was boiled frogs in warm water for five years and ended up in vain.

Pei Ting was too calm, Gujing Wubo's eyes didn't even have any coldness left, he asked Lu Ye: "What do I need to do?"

"You don't need to do anything." Lu Ye tried to hold Pei Ting's hand, but Pei Ting pulled him away a moment before he touched it.

Pei Ting's expression was still cold, showing no emotion of disgust or hatred at all.

"You don't need to do anything." Lu Ye concealed the irrelevant emotions in his heart, and repeated in an ordinary tone, "Uninstall Weibo, get a good sleep, and the company will take care of it for you."

Pei Ting, however, was a little curious. He took a pillow beside him and put it on his lap, his face paler on the gray pillow. Find out, just because you don't like me?"

Of course Pei Ting was not curious. In fact, the catchphrase he kept on his lips was "Do whatever you want, I'll just be myself".

At this moment, Pei Ting didn't know whether he was throwing fire at others or himself. He seemed to be trying to kill himself, and the hostility that Lu Ye had never seen radiated from Pei Ting little by little.

Lu Ye's phone rang again, and the three characters "Lu Shengyu" flashed on the screen of the phone that was casually thrown on the sofa.

Almost flustered, Lu Ye looked at Pei Ting helplessly, but Pei Ting just lowered his eyelids and looked at Lu Ye's phone calmly, and then he looked away calmly, as if he didn't see anything.

The phone was hung up by Lu Ye, Pei Ting's voice rang above Lu Ye's head, "Aren't you answering?"

"No need to answer, it's nothing." Lu Ye smiled at him flatteringly.

"Calling again, you answer it, if you have something to do, go first." Pei Ting said this sentence almost numbly.

Lu Ye has never hated himself so much. He seems to be on the ice in a world of ice and snow, and there is a fire in front of him. The moment he stepped into it seemed warm, he sank into the cold water with ice.

His limbs were numb, and all his organs seemed to be malfunctioning. He was dull and dazed.

In the end, he had to use the last bit of reason to leave the living room and go back to the room where he might never go back to answer the phone call that didn't want to give him a moment of peace.

Lu Shengyu didn't ask Lu Ye why he didn't answer the phone, he was very kind, and his tone was considered understanding, "If you don't want to make the hot search scene even worse, come back right away, and go out to play a little bit, Lu Ye, you are crazy, Do you still know how to go home?"

"Why won't you let me go?" Lu Ye didn't know he was talking, he seemed to hear the clamor of the soul in a trance, and finally couldn't bear it and broke through the peace that had been whitewashed for so long.

"You are my son, what does it mean to let you go?" Lu Shengyu seemed to really not understand why Lu Ye would ask such a question.

Lu Ye is his son, the only son he is willing to admit and is proud of in front of everyone. Maybe Lu Ye is not a person with excellent grades, but the financial resources and rights of the Lu family do not require Lu Ye to have a good academic performance. What an achievement.

Lu Ye is good-looking and has perfectly inherited the genes of Lu Shengyu and his mother. Lu Ye is also sensible enough. He has not been lost by money and power for more than 20 years.

Most of them in this generation are people who chew on the shortcomings of the other's parents to set off their own sense of superiority. There are not a few of them whose sons are not good, their private lives are disorderly, and pornography, gambling and drugs are all in the minority.

Only Lu Ye is different. Apart from his refusal to inherit Lu's business, he is almost the son of Lu Shengyu who is so excellent that he has no flaws.

His son doesn't need to have deep feelings. He can be as indifferent, ruthless and even passionate as Lu Shengyu, but he just can't be affectionate.

Lu Shengyu's son should not be held back by feelings, let alone be obsessed with an [-]th-line boy full of flaws all over his body.

"Let me go." As if there was no other way, Lu Ye sighed, "You have so many sons, why do you pretend to be affectionate with me? Marriage and family property can be exchanged for anyone. There are so many sons surnamed Lu. It doesn't have to be me."

"Lu Ye!" Lu Shengyu emphasized his tone, and he stopped in time when he was on the verge of an emotional outburst.

Instead, she said softly, "Think about your mother."