Before I became the legendary boss

After Gu Lindong and Director Ke asked for leave, they left the set early with a comatose He Rong.

The doctor accompanying the crew said that the young man may be too tired, coupled with rhinitis, lack of sleep.But Gu Lindong didn't think so.

Something must have happened to He Rong.

Gu Lindong returned to the hotel room with He Rong on his back, put him on the bed, carefully wiped off the tears on his face with a wet towel, and then covered He Rong's cold hands and feet with a hot towel, hoping that he would feel better.But the young man's brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was still deeply in a nightmare.

Gu Lindong stared at his sleeping face, stroked his forehead over and over again, trying to brush away the discomfort between those brows.After a while, the young man's breathing gradually became flat, and his whole body relaxed.

This time, he was finally able to fall into a deep sleep.

Gu Lindong stood up from the bed, walked to the window, and turned on the phone.

He entered the three words [Jiantianlu] in the search bar.

The complex information instantly jumped into view.Various summaries, science popularization, and discussion buildings of the recent injury incidents of Jitianlu actors have been built one after another.Gu Lindong scanned some of them at a glance. Although his name appeared, it was not prominent.

Gu Lindong thought for a while, downloaded the Weibo client, registered and logged in.

He immediately looked up He Rong's Weibo.

Broker of Qiaoshang Media Co., Ltd., with 523 million fans.

The content of Weibo seems to be the same as before, but the number of comments, which were only a dozen before, has suddenly increased to several hundred.

Gu Lindong casually clicked on one.

His breathing froze instantly.

In disbelief, he quickly clicked through the others.

Almost every Weibo post by He Rong contains the same content.

Unimaginable slander, plausible accusations, and vicious abuse.

These people don't seem to care about the impact of doing so, wantonly pointing out the country and venting their emotions on irrelevant Weibo.

[A maggot like you is a hot chicken in the industry, get out of the entertainment industry! 】

[An incompetent pheasant agent only knows how to hype on the Internet all day long, do you know NMSL? ? 】

[Are you happy to steal someone else's role, SB?I wish your whole family an explosion

There are more unheard of vicious words flooding the screen.Gu Lindong forced himself to calm down and read all the content one by one.

During the reading process, his heart seemed to be tied to a boulder and sank into the deep sea, falling continuously in darkness and coldness.

The earliest comments started more than ten days ago.That is, the second day that Jitianlu was officially launched.

There was indeed a commotion in the crew that day, which seemed to be related to Han Qingchen's matter, but Gu Lindong didn't care.Director Ke valued him very much, and he ranked his most important scenes at the top. He couldn't let the other party down.

These days, his agent hasn't mentioned any related matters to him, he just swipes his phone a little more frequently.

He Rong didn't say anything, nothing reflected on his face.He still calmly followed him to the set.Handing water, getting lunch, and helping with massage, it was as easy as usual, and it was natural.

Gu Lindong's hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

Why are you still unwilling to tell me anything when you are scolded like this by others?

Am I that unworthy of your trust?

What am I to you?

A burst of indignation welled up in his heart, Gu Rindong wished he could shake the person on the bed immediately.At this time, his finger accidentally clicked into the blogger's introduction page.

A line of text jumped out.

[All actions represent only the agent's personal position, and have nothing to do with the artist's personal wishes. 】

Buzz.

Gu Lindong's head seemed to be hit by a murder weapon.The whole person is like falling into the lake in winter.

It turned out to be the case.

Is such that.

What did you say to him at the very beginning?

"From now on, I won't ask what you post on Weibo, and you don't have to show it to me. On the other hand, please explain in due course that any remarks you make have nothing to do with the actor's personal wishes."

Gu Lindong covered his mouth, pain and soreness rushing up his throat at the same time.Mouth full of the smell of rust.

At that time, what did he want to say to himself?

"I promise, I won't talk nonsense to hurt your reputation, and I won't reveal any of your privacy."

He Rong looked so anxious and restless.

"Brother Dong, if you are worried, I will show you before posting, and you will check it. If you think it is not good, delete it immediately."

At that time, I thought indifferently.

[fraud. ]

[It is another boring trick of showing the private life of the artist, packaging it and setting it up as a business person. ]

In such weather, Gu Lindong's clothes were soaked in sweat, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in heavy rain.

Yes, he saved his life wisely and got out of the muddy water.

But what about He Rong?

Why should he have to suffer this?

Why should he bear the unreasonable accusation instead of Gu Lindong?

For the name?

Being chased and insulted by thousands of people and unable to retaliate.

For profit?

Take an actor with a down-and-coming future at a company that's in debt.

For Gu Lindong?

And he said to him.

"You go, I don't need you here."

Gu Lindong's chest seemed to be completely shattered.Countless fragments exploded all over the sky and fell down one after another. Those fragments were dripping with blood, and every piece reflected He Rong's appearance of seeking understanding.

Yeah, he did reach out to himself then.

But she pushed him away hard.

Gu Lindong sat paralyzed beside He Rong's bed, speechless for a long time.

The sky outside seemed to be completely dark, and there was no light beyond the curtains.

The night in the mountains always comes very early, and there are not many lights, so after dusk, this corner surrounded by mountains seems to be isolated from the world.

In such absolute silence, once a person does not speak, he will be extremely sensitive to subtle movements.

Gu Lindong felt ashamed because of his remorse.Every beat of his heart weighed heavily on his chest, making him breathless.But He Rong was still lying beside him unconsciously, breathing steadily, rising and falling, making Gu Lindong unknowingly let go of all his strength.

Gu Lindong closed his eyes, feeling the sound of his own heartbeat slowly blending with the breathing of the person on the bed.one time.one time.It's like a fish gets water.Flowers absorb sunlight.The bird flapped its wings and landed on the tree.

And I met you.

Gu Lindong stared at the other person for a long time in the darkness.

In addition to pain, I do not know when to breed joy.

Little joy gradually swells.In the end, it blended with the pain and became a totem engraved on the heart.With every heartbeat, it sinks into Gu Lindong's life, and can no longer be pulled away.

***

He Rong was dreaming again.

This time, the stage is no longer a sci-fi world in the desert, but a fairyland with green grass and mist.

Perhaps it was because I had seen through the sci-fi world last time that it was a dream, and the dream changed accordingly.He Rong was once a stranger and acquainted the second time, no longer obsessed with why he came in out of nowhere.He stood there and looked around, and soon saw a tree not far away.

This tree is very strange, it grows on a huge rock, but it grows to the height of a two or three story building.The canopy is extremely wide, and it looks like a huge cauliflower from a distance.The wind blows the treetops, and there is a pleasant rustling sound, which makes people feel refreshed.

For some reason, from the first time he saw this tree, He Rong had a strange sense of intimacy.He walked towards the tree, and the further he walked, the more he felt that the tree was growing very well.The leaves are fresh and green, full of aura, and the branches are stretched vigorously, stretching like the sky.Numerous aerial roots hang down all around, almost forming a forest alone.This tree is very suitable for small animals to take shelter from the rain, or for people to play a game of chess under the tree, make a pot of tea, and listen to the sounds of nature.

When there were less than ten meters away from the tree trunk, the surrounding area suddenly became foggy.He Rong rubbed his eyes, and found a person standing under the tree at some point.White gown with wide sleeves, handsome and handsome, a single back is as graceful as a fairy, as if he could rise into the sky at any time and leave with the clouds.

puff.

He Rong:?

Puff, puff, puff.

Heartbeat suddenly became very fast.

He Rong raised his hand to hold his chest.

what happened?

Why did my body get agitated for no apparent reason when I saw this person.It was as if a fire had been lit inside the body, and the fire spread to every corner in an instant.

who is he?What happened to me?

Obviously very happy, I couldn't help but run over, but I didn't want to move, my heart hurt like being torn apart?

When He Rong was in chaos, a gust of hurricane rose from the ground, messing up the canopy of the tree, and blowing the long hair like black feathers under the tree.Then a small half of the graceful profile was revealed.

But He Rong took a step back, his heart shook violently, and tears welled up in his eyes, making him unable to recognize the person in front of him at all.

who are you?

Are you waiting for me?

Why am I so uncomfortable?

I want to yell, I want to run away, but more than that, I want to see that person's face clearly, I want to confirm——

He Rong stretched out his hand towards the opposite side.

"you……"

He Rong suddenly opened his eyes.

In the darkness, he was panting and sweating, the pillow was wet with tears, and he was choked up and unable to speak.

At this moment, his hand was gently held.The bedside lamp came on.

He Rong saw Gu Lindong sitting beside his bed, looking at him worriedly.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

There is indescribable tenderness in the deep voice.

The back was patted rhythmically, and He Rong's breathing gradually stabilized.His hands and feet slowly warmed up, and his consciousness gradually returned.

He withdrew from Gu Lindong's embrace.

"I'm fine...thank you Dongge."

A glass of warm water was stuffed into his hand.

"Drink some water, you haven't had a sip all afternoon."

He Rong obediently drank the water in one gulp.The brain functions finally began to function normally.