Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

When Song Yishang opened his eyes, it was the next morning.

The morning light penetrated into the clean ward through the window, and the broken sunlight was blown on the white wall by the wind. Song Yi tilted his head and saw a slim figure leaning on the bed. In a dignified and slim yellow suit, he was playing with an unlit cigarette in his slender white hand.

"I want to smoke in the corridor." Song Yishang's low and hoarse voice escaped from his throat.

Lan Ke turned around, her red lips slightly parted on her delicate face: "Are you awake?"

Song Yishang let out a weak "hmm". He looked at the ceiling and surrounding furnishings a few times, and recognized that this was a hospital. His limbs were weak and sore, and his mind was chaotic. He looked at the ceiling, trying to recall the past before he came to the hospital. matter.

In Ji Jiayi's room, he threatened him with the matter between him and Zhou Chen.

Before that, Ji Jiayi proposed to terminate the contract with him.

Song Yishang closed his eyes and pressed his temples.

Lan Ke walked up to him, and the smell of high-end and elegant women's perfume hit him, "You are resting in the hospital, and no outsiders are allowed to know about this. If fans know that you fainted due to hypoglycemia, those little girls Don't pick my skin off, don't worry about the progress of filming, the director told me in the morning that your body is important."

Song Yi's upper body froze, struggling to sit up, and his brain was short-circuited, "No, he still wants to terminate the contract with me and not let me make movies, right?"

Lan could see that he was about to get up, so she helped him to sit up, and said in surprise, "Termination? What termination? Who won't let you make a movie?"

"Ji Jiayi." Song Yishang said, he didn't even use his honorific title.

Lan Ke laughed: "Baby, what are you talking about? The director didn't say he doesn't want you. We just discussed this morning and decided to cancel your recent irrelevant announcements, so that you can devote yourself to the filming. I will pull you away at night." I didn't think well about shooting an advertisement. Isn't it just an advertisement fee? There will be more opportunities in the future, and it will make you tired and starving and hospitalized. I promise, this kind of thing will not happen again in the future. There is."

Song Yishang was dumbfounded, looking at Lan Ke: "He said before that he didn't want me to continue to participate in the show."

Lan Ke squinted her eyes: "Director Ji didn't tell me these things, these are what he said to tease you before, don't worry, we both agreed in the morning, and you can go all out for this movie from now on. "

Song Yishang withdrew his gaze, stared at the snow-white sheets and quilts in front of him motionlessly, and felt dazed, didn't Ji Jiayi drive him away?How could a man as steadfast as he have suddenly changed his mind?

After thinking about it, there was only one reason left. Song Yishang felt that he had caught his weakness and successfully threatened Ji Jiayi.

No matter whether Ji Jiayi wants to protect himself or to protect Zhou Chen, in short, he has compromised to the unselfish him.

Song also has a trace of complacency, but also a trace of loneliness.

Song Yishang has seen a lot of unspoken rules, isn't it just a matter of sleeping?There is no emotion, you come and go, if you give benefits and negotiate conditions, you can get it. Ji Jiayi actually let him go because he has this handle.

Thinking of this, Song Yishang began to search Zhou Chen's news on Weibo, Tieba, Zhihu and various forums. Zhou Chen, as a singer of the new generation, has emerged as a new force among young singers because of his bright and refreshing appearance. His popularity is not low, but He has very little contact with Ji Jiayi, the only time they were mentioned together in the news was because Zhou Chen wrote the theme song for Ji Jiayi's last movie.

Song Yishang was like a wolf who smelled blood, searching all kinds of gossip news, looking for clues with enthusiasm comparable to his own CP fan, but unfortunately found nothing.

Dejectedly, he tossed the phone aside.

At this time, Qian Yu came in with a nutritious meal, and Lan Ke also picked up the latest diamond-encrusted pouch by the window, saying that there were still some things in the company, and the newcomers were not as worry-free and caring as he was, since Song Yishang It's okay to wake up, she has to go over and stare at it, and bid farewell to Song Yishang.

After Lan Ke left, Qian Yu placed the nutritious meal in front of Song Yishang, muttering, "Hurry up, you haven't eaten for a long time. You have been suffering from hypoglycemia, how dare you not eat for such a long time. "

Song Yishang has no appetite now, and no matter how fragrant the food is, he feels that the taste is bland. He squeezed his lips tightly, saw Qian Yu looking at him pitifully, then picked up the spoon and took a sip of the porridge and said: "Thank you for your hard work. You spent the whole night in the hospital, right?"

Qian Yu shook his head and said solemnly: "It's not hard, I just came here in the morning. Last night, the director sent you to the hospital and stayed with you all night. He didn't disturb others at all. He only called me in the morning. See the look on the director's face. Dark circles, I guess I didn't sleep last night."

Song Yishang was choked, a mouthful of porridge was stuck in his mouth, he didn't want to swallow it, even if he swallowed it, his heart would be blocked.

There was an indescribable emotion boiling in my heart, and it was overwhelming in my chest.

He swallowed a few mouthfuls of food and lay down again.

Qian Yu whispered in his ear all morning. Although Song Yishang found it noisy, but fortunately he was not bored. Qian Yu spoke impassionedly, and he secretly sneaked into a few fan groups, and soon got together with a group of star chasing girls. They called each other sisters and became one, the more he talked, the more excited he became, the more excited he was, the look on his face was overflowing, and he couldn't hide it.

Qian Yu said that the ladies and sisters have said that as long as they can see Song Yishang once in their lifetime, at least three to five years will be without any regrets. The sisters also said, if you can see Zai Zai's prosperous beauty every day, what is the difference from winning 500 million, he agrees and rejoices in his heart hahahahaha, isn't that the lucky one is me?

Song Yishang finally got tired of hearing it, and kicked him out mercilessly.

He continued to lie on the bed to recuperate physically and mentally. When he opened his eyes again, it was noon, and the hot sun shone in. Song Yishang heard the sound of the room door being opened, and then a ray of light came in, followed by a pair of slender The legs stepped in.

Ji Jiayi walked in with a meal and a large bag of fruit, accompanied by the assistant director and producer.

Song Yishang woke up suddenly, straightened up and sat up again.

All the people who visited were sorry and regretful, and they patted Song Yishang's shoulder to comfort and encourage him. Only one person was indifferent and restrained, and after the polite words were finished, he said: "Okay, let him eat."

So the assistant director and the producer walked out with their hands behind their backs. Ji Jiayi didn't go out with them, but stayed behind. In an instant, only him and him were left in the room.

Song Yishang felt a little uncomfortable.

He picked up the chopsticks, searched his guts for a long time, but couldn't come up with an opening sentence, and raised his eyes to hear Ji Jiayi say: "Take a good rest, and join the group as soon as you are healthy."

"Yeah." Song Yishang took a bite of the vegetables, thinking about things in his heart, Ji Jiayi kept himself in the group because he threatened him, so he wouldn't take the opportunity to take revenge on himself when filming in the future, right?Or give yourself little shoes?Deliberately punish yourself?

Song Yishang was distracted, thinking about it, and felt that Ji Jiayi was sitting on the edge of the bed. He suddenly moved closer to him and stared at his face.

Song Yishang's heart skipped a beat.

He subconsciously wanted to hide back, but Ji Jiayi grabbed his wrist with one hand.The warm palm descended from the wrist, triggering a series of small electric currents, and Ji Jiayi stuffed a wet wipe into his hand: "Can you be more serious when eating?"

Song Yishang realized that he was distracted and the corner of his mouth was stained with oil, so he quickly picked up a wet towel and wiped his face.

Ji Jiayi left his bed, retreated to the window, leaned on the window sill, his body and expression were upright and stable, his straight back was like a wall, his eyes were sharp and clear, looking in the direction of the door, he didn't know what he was thinking.

This level of concern always makes Song Yishang feel restless and confused, but he can't say one, two, three, four, five when he gets to the bottom of it.He felt as if he was bewitched by Ji Jiayi's appearance, and also bewitched by the hug on the window sill that day. Anyway, inappropriate thoughts always popped up in his heart after that, and he could no longer be upright.

Song Yishang raised his head wearily: "I won't talk about that matter, sister Ke told me this morning, and I will concentrate on filming from now on."

"Yeah." Ji Jiayi said calmly, "You can still participate in necessary activities."

"I'll go to the set with you in a while." Song Yishang put down his chopsticks, "I'm fine, but I'm too tired, and I happened to not eat much and caught up with hypoglycemia. It’s too heavy, so there’s nothing wrong with it. Besides, didn’t you stay up late last night? Why don’t you go to the studio as usual today.”

Even though Song Yishang leaves the set very early every day, he knows that Ji Jiayi will definitely keep it. Ji Jiayi is famous for his dedication.

"Why do you want to be a model worker all of a sudden?" Ji Jiayi was thoughtful, his eyes were both cold and fiery.

"I've always been a model worker." Song Yishang raised his eyes.

Speaking of which, Song Yishang has both confidence and lack of confidence. He has confidence because he has always been a money-making model worker. I am discouraged, but what can I do to look so good-looking."

"Where's the face?" Ji Jiayi's handsome and gentle face moved his mouth.

Song Yishang lowered his eyes and said nothing.

That face is indeed beautiful, the eyes seem to hide the clear ice springs, and also like burning candles, it is breathtakingly beautiful, Ji Jiayi has come into contact with many beauties, but he looked at Song Yishang's face reflected in the sun At that time, the mind is still slightly Yang.

The face that was praised by the media at the beginning is worthy of the name.

Children always want to show off from time to time, but he has the capital to show off. Those who hate him can probably swear ten thousand swear words, but those who like him get cuter the more they look.

"As you wish." Ji Jiayi replied lightly.

After a while, he gave another instruction, saying like an order: "Finish the meal."

The sun shone on him, making his skin translucent, and Song Yishang was dazzled by the sight. He actually obediently picked up the food box and finished the rest of the meal again.

In the afternoon, he and Ji Jiayi took the same car and rushed to the set.