There is a movie king [entertainment circle]

Holding the wine glass, standing in the corner, Wen Jian's eyes fell on Huo Jingyang who was standing on the stage, with a smile in her eyes, her lips leaning against the edge of the glass, taking a sip from time to time.Realizing that his gaze was too straightforward, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and stared at the ground.

A pair of shoes appeared in the field of vision, women's high heels. Wen Jian raised her eyes and found that it was Han Xin who attended the awards ceremony with him before.

Han Xin was wearing a water-blue dress. Wen Jian stood up straight and toasted him, "Say Happy New Year in advance."

"Let's have fun together." Han Xin took a sip and asked, "Why are you standing here alone? You don't know how many people are looking for you? Right now, you are popular and everyone wants to be famous."

Wen Jian smiled and looked at Han Xin, "Are you different? Come here to be quieter?"

"Each each other."

The two stood in the corner, and there was a silence, but on the opposite dance floor, there were handsome men and beautiful women together, the music played, and they spontaneously got together to dance together.As a golden bachelor in the eyes of everyone, Huo Jingyang is very popular and surrounded by beauties.

Her eyes darkened, Wen Jian stared at Huo Jingyang, who was dancing with others, staring straight at him, Huo Jingyang noticed Wen Jian's gaze, and gave him an ambiguous look while others were not paying attention.

Wen Jian was stunned, and Han Xin who happened to turn his head asked strangely.

"what happened to you?"

"It's nothing. I'm going to have something to eat. I'm hungry when I'm standing." Wen Jian handed the wine glass to the waiter, talked to Han Xin, and walked to the food area.

Wen Jian didn't think she was jealous, but she was really hungry and was just looking for something to eat.This matter is not enough to make Wen Jian jealous, if all these jealousy are to be eaten, then Wen Jian has already been overwhelmed by jealousy.He picked out some favorite food and put them on a plate. Before he started, Duan Yun's beautiful face appeared in front of him.

With a teasing look on his face, he was obviously here to watch a good show.

Yang Die followed and looked at the two of them curiously, "What are you two talking about here? Wipe." He reached out and handed over a piece of paper.

When the paper came out, Wen Jian wiped the corner of her mouth, looked at the white milk stain on it, smiled, thanked Yang Die, and continued eating while standing.

As Yang Die said, Wen Jian really became a popular figure. After locking Wen Jian's position, many actresses who had just debuted in the company came forward to invite Wen Jian to dance.

Facing the beauty's invitation, Wen Jian accepted the invitation with a gentleman's demeanor, entered the dance floor, and passed by Huo Jingyang from time to time, the two avoided other people's eyes, their eyes collided, sparks flew, Duan Yun and Yang Die were happy to watch the play, standing together, pretending to taste wine, and the occasional conversations were all about Huo Jingyang and Wen Jian.

Since there were dancers at the company's annual meeting, an entertainment company would naturally have talents. They were all carefully selected and entered the company to sign the contract. Under the booing, it was inevitable that one or two people would be pushed out to accept punishment.

These two are really a match made in heaven.

Wen Jian can't drink enough, everyone in the company knows that Huo Jingyang is different, he is the boss of the company, and it's a rare opportunity to be tricked. A group of artists, mainly Joke, dragged Huo Jingyang to one side and sat down. wine conference.

Watching from the sidelines, watching Huo Jingyang having fun with everyone, Wen Jian also had a faint smile on his face.In fact, it is rare to see Huo Jingyang in such a relaxed state, most of the time he is very vigilant.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the annual meeting ended, the artists were drunk, there was a manager to see them off, and Huo Jingyang had a driver, but Wen Jian still found a space, left first and then waited for Wen Jian, and Huo Jingyang was sent by the driver.After standing for a while, the cold wind was blowing uncomfortably, rubbing my hands, and after seeing a burst of dazzling headlights, a car stopped in front of me.

Opening the car door and going up, seeing Huo Jingyang leaning on the back seat, he leaned over to smell it, and immediately stepped back.

"Huo Jingyang, how much did you drink?"

"It's okay, just a little dizzy, I'll lean on it for a while." Huo Jingyang leaned on Wen Jian's shoulder and closed his eyes.Wen Jian smelled the smell of wine and felt a little uncomfortable. She simply opened the car door, and the cold wind blew in. Although it was cold, the air in the car was much fresher.

Drunk people should be more sober when blowing the air, and Wen Jian sat by the window, shielding Huo Jingyang from the cold wind.

Stretching out her hand towards Huo Jingyang's forehead, she didn't notice anything wrong, and let him lean on it with peace of mind.More than half an hour later, the driver and Wen Jian put Huo Jingyang on the sofa together, and asked the driver to go back first, twisted a towel from the bathroom, and wiped Huo Jingyang's face.

"Can you walk by yourself? Go up and I'll change your clothes for you before you go to sleep. Sleeping like this will make it even more uncomfortable to wake up the next day." Wen Jian helped Huo Jingyang up. After seeing her own words finished, Huo Jingyang's eyes had already opened, and he nodded. nod.

Helping Huo Jingyang to lie down on the bed, he took out the pajamas for Huo Jingyang, "Put it on, I can't drag you like this, so I have no choice but to stop taking a bath."

"The clothes smell a bit heavy, just change them."

"Well, I'll pour you a glass of water and go to bed after drinking it. You don't have to go to work tomorrow, and you'll be fine after a good night's sleep." Wen Jian walked towards the door, and when she opened the door, she turned around and said, "I have an announcement tomorrow afternoon, I won't come back Eat, don't wait for me."

Seeing Huo Jingyang nodding, he opened the door and went downstairs to pour water.

After changing clothes and leaning on the bed, Huo Jingyang felt dizzy in his head. Hearing the sound of footsteps going upstairs and downstairs, he rubbed between his brows and let out a sigh of relief.

As the footsteps stopped, the people in the bedroom were pushed away, and Wen Jian walked in with water, "Drink the water and go to sleep, I'll take a shower."

"Go."

Both of them have adapted to the life style of an old husband and wife, and no one proposed to change it, just let nature take its course.

Wen Jian lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed. After finding a familiar position, she closed her eyes and realized that there was an extra arm on her waist. She asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? It seems that you have been out of order today, so the drinking can be fine." If you refuse, you have to be tough, do you have something on your mind?"

Resting her chin on the top of Wen Jian's head, she sighed and said slowly, "Dad is not feeling well recently, and I will take him for a check-up tomorrow. I'm a little worried."

"Uncle's body is so strong, it's probably because the weather has changed so fast recently, he can't get used to it, and nothing will happen." Wen Jian thought of the vigorous old man, and smiled, "Why didn't you see you caring so much at the beginning, now that you're reconciled, be a dutiful son ?”

"If you don't be a filial son, can you continue to be a rebellious son? He is getting older and we are together. He can't hold a grandson. If I am a son who is not filial, I will be punished by heaven."

It was rare for Huo Jingyang to joke with others like this. After hearing this, Wen Jian stopped smiling, put her arms around Huo Jingyang's waist, rubbed his chin, and murmured, "Don't worry, uncle will be fine."

Huo Jingyang hugged Wen Jian, with a smile on his face, opened his closed eyes, kissed Wen Jian's hair, and whispered, "Well, go to sleep."

On a quiet night, the room is quiet.

The next day, Huo Jingyang didn't get up until noon, and Wen Jian had already prepared lunch downstairs. After the two hurriedly used it, Huo Jingyang greeted Wen Jian and drove back to the old house to pick up Huo Gang. He went to the hospital for a full-body examination .

Sitting in the dean's office waiting for the test results, Huo Gang chatted with an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, waiting for the results.Huo Jingyang didn't speak, and only replied when he mentioned himself.

'knock knock'

"come in."

"Dean, the test results are out. Mr. Huo is in the early stage of gastric cancer."

Early gastric cancer? !Huo Jingyang took the medical certificate and looked at the scribbled words on it. The diagnosis result was indeed early gastric cancer. Why——

Looking at Huo Gang in surprise, he found that Huo Gang was much calmer than him.

"dad?"

"When people are old, some diseases are unavoidable. Besides, it's not in the late stage, and it can be treated." Huo Gang looked at the dean after finishing speaking, "I don't want to stay in the hospital, smelling of disinfectant all day long. I choose Chinese medicine for treatment. Knowing that you have a candidate, give Jingyang the phone number."

"Understood, when you contact me, you will say that you are my close friend."

"Ah."

After driving out of the hospital, Huo Jingyang looked at Huo Gang a few times and hesitated to speak. Huo Gang asked coldly, "Why, do you think your father and I can't do it?"

"dad!"

"You kid, don't be mad at me. I'll live in Ansheng. Even if I die, I can still close my eyes." After Huo Gang finished speaking, before Huo Jingyang could refute, the phone rang.

After putting on the earphones, he asked, "Wen Jian?"

"How's the test result?"

"In the early stage of gastric cancer, my dad chose Chinese medicine for treatment."

"I see. I'll go straight back to the old house at night."

The two ended the call, and Huo Jingyang didn't continue to argue with Huo Gang. After driving Huo Gang back to the old house, he explained some things and drove out again.

Driving around the city, Huo Jingyang felt a little messed up.The relationship with his father has just been reconciled not long ago, how can he accept such a condition as a junior?

Chinese medicine treatment is a conservative treatment and cannot be cured. That is to say, if there is a deterioration, it will simply——

When returning to the old house for a drive, Wen Jian was sitting on the sofa talking with Huo Gang. When she saw Huo Jingyang coming in, she said reproachfully, "Why did you send uncle back and then went out again? You didn't answer the phone, thinking where were you going?" Yes, uncle is worried here."

"Sorry for worrying you."

Wen Jian looked at Huo Jingyang with comfort in his eyes. Huo Jingyang knew what Wen Jian meant, and they talked with Huo Gang for a while. After Huo Gang went to sleep, they went to the bedroom on the third floor and locked the door.

Staring at Huo Jingyang, Wen Jian asked with some displeasure, "Where did you go just now?"

"Think about something. You persuade him to let him undergo surgical resection. Chinese medicine treatment is certainly safe, but...after all, it cannot be cured."

"You think I don't want to? This old man is stubborn. I said it just now, and he refused." Wen Jian rolled her eyes, remembering the rejection just now, and suddenly thought, "Chinese medicine treatment is better than Chinese medicine treatment, and we won't interfere. Usually let them pay more attention to their diet and his condition."

"That's the only way for now."

Wen Jian and Huo Jingyang looked at each other, sighed helplessly, and thought in unison, they should wash up and go to sleep.