Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

Ji Jiayi didn't answer Song Yishang's words, that is, he didn't want to accept Song Yishang's oranges. Song Yishang threw the oranges into his mouth while asking Ji Jiayi: "Are you really hungry?"

Ji Jiayi was hungry, but he found that he had no appetite.

"What did Fang Hanyuan tell you just now?"

"It's nothing." Song Yishang said, "He asked me if your side is serious, and when will you stop being lazy and continue working."

Ji Jiayi pulled down the quilt, "Yes."

"He also said that there are a lot of cp on the Internet now, and asked me if I was affected." Song Yishang continued.

"Is there any influence?" Ji Jiayi asked.

"No." Song Yishang said lightly and cheerfully, "I completely understand."

Ji Jiayi: "This kind of cp media can be used for fun. Now that your career has started again, there is a new rising period waiting for you. If you are too deeply tied to another person, it is not good, and the blacks against you may also emerge endlessly."

Song Yishang went to the window and opened the curtains, the afterglow of the setting sun came in, the room was brightened instantly, when the light came, dark things had nowhere to hide, he turned around, turned his back to the light, and his own shadow was cast on the on Ji Jiayi.

Song Yishang continued to eat oranges: "I don't think it's okay, my image has been almost destroyed over the years, besides, what if I really like men?"

Ji Jiayi's pupils dilated sharply, and he looked at Song Yishang in disbelief. The evening wind was gentle and cool, blowing on Song Yishang's body, making him very sober. Song Yishang ignored him and continued to eat oranges calmly.Ji Jiayi didn't continue to ask further questions, and Song Yishang didn't say much either.

The swaying light swayed, but it also stopped at that moment.

"Give me a piece of orange." Ji Jiayi said suddenly.After not eating much for a day, he finally felt hungry.

Song Yishang picked up a piece of orange, and this time Ji Jiayi raised his hand when he just stretched out his hand.

Song Yishang handed it to him, and Ji Jiayi ate a piece, expressing that he would not eat any more.

Ji Jiayi: "Go back tonight."

Song Yishang: "What about you?"

Ji Jiayi: "I can live here by myself."

Song Yishang threw the orange peels into the trash, and immediately lay down on the hospital bed next to him. The rascal said, "If you don't go back, you have to work when you go back. I'll sleep here at night."

Ji Jiayi glanced at him helplessly, and coughed a few more times. The nurse brought in the nutritious meal that Song Yishang had ordered online, and the two of them lay down on the bed after eating. Others were chattering, but today in the ward he was uncharacteristically asking about Ji Jiayi's past.

Both of them were lying on their sides facing each other, looking at each other and asking and answering, the light in the room went out, leaving only an orange wall lamp.

Ji Jiayi kept silent about his past as an actor, and asked that he felt better when he was a director, but when he was a director, he couldn't avoid fake paintings, and when he mentioned fake paintings, he couldn't avoid Fang Hanyuan.

Fang Hanyuan mentioned it so many times, and Ji Jiayi didn't want to talk anymore. Every time he mentioned that he and Fang Hanyuan took fake paintings, Song Yishang was very excited. Ji Jiayi was lying on his side at first, but then propped his head up with his right arm. He asked: "Is the CP of your group being blackmailed on the Internet these days?"

Song Yishang's face was buried in the dim light, only his eyes were shining, he pouted and said to Ji Jiayi: "Well, it's very dark, mainly since yesterday."

Ji Jiayi frowned slightly, and he asked, "Why, what did you two do again?"

"Me and my cp?" Song Yishang smiled, "We didn't do anything, we just slept in the same room for one night."

Ji Jiayi suddenly coughed again, lowered his head and coughed a few times before raising his face, his expression was much more serious than before, and his tone became more serious: "You...cough, cough..."

Song Yishang sat up from the bed, as if he was ready to go directly to Ji Jiayi's side and pat him on the back at any time, he said: "Sleeping in the same room is to take care of him, or wait for him to cough up his lungs one day?"

Ji Jiayi raised his eyes: "Fang Hanyuan is sick?"

Song Yishang sat cross-legged: "No, I'm not talking about him."

Ji Jiayi: "Anyone else?"

Song Yishang replied obediently: "It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of you."

Ji Jiayi's face turned green and then pale: "Which reporters are reporting this kind of boring gossip again?"

Song Yishang: "The media's speculations are based on evidence. I have recently gained a little fame. There are many people squatting at the door of the hotel. Yesterday, the two of us were photographed entering the hospital together. If you have a criminal record, don’t you write the manuscript as you like?”

Ji Jiayi defended: "But we have nothing to do with each other."

Song Yishang: "It's hard to say after a night's sleep."

Ji Jiayi was stunned for a moment, Song Yishang saw Ji Jiayi's somewhat helpless expression for the first time, if it wasn't for the dim light, it might not be able to hide the blush on his face.

Song Yishang raised the corner of his mouth: "I mean, we did sleep in this room for one night, but it's not the kind of sleep with exercise, don't be shy."

Ji Jiayi gave Song Yishang a cold look, turned around, covered the quilt, and left the back and the back of his head to Song Yishang, even though Song Yishang yelled "Hello, hello" without turning around again.

Song Yishang sighed, lay down and was ready to fall asleep. The communication with Fang Hanyuan during the day let him know that there were indeed a group of people who were stalking and took pictures of him and Ji Jiayi going to the hospital together. After the news spread on the Internet, the comments were not friendly. There are still a group of people outside the hospital waiting to take pictures of them going out, but this time the CP group did not disgust him, but pleased him instead. Song Yishang looked at Ji Jiayi's back and turned off the wall lamp by the bed. In the darkness, The eyes that gazed affectionately seemed to stay for a long time before slowly closing.

When Fang Hanyuan called Song Yishang during the day, not only did Song Yishang and Ji Jiayi have black news, but he himself was also in deep trouble. It was reported on the Internet that Fang Hanyuan was waiting for someone at a coffee shop late at night, and even bought a couple set meal. I stayed in the hotel for a long time, and returned to the hotel alone until no one came to the appointment.

It's a pity that I didn't get the rumored girlfriend, but the stone hammer of the waiter and the package stone hammer also pressed heavily on Fang Hanyuan. For a while, the two leading actors of the crew were all in a public relations crisis. The strange thing is that they didn't care , only the company behind them was extremely busy.

When Song Yishang woke up in the morning, he opened his eyes and saw that Ji Jiayi was sleeping towards him, his breathing was very steady, and he didn't know when he turned around last night.

After another infusion during the day, Ji Jiayi prepared to go back in the afternoon. The doctor complained, but Song Yishang rarely agreed, and promised the doctor that he would supervise him to take the medicine.He knew that according to Ji Jiayi's personality, it was impossible to stay in the hospital until he was fully recovered from his illness. As long as Ji Jiayi didn't cross the bottom line, he was willing to support him.

Song Yishang and Ji Jiayi armed themselves and returned to the film crew. As soon as they returned, they were bombarded by a wave of media. A reporter wearing big black-rimmed glasses held a microphone and asked Song Yishang: "What do you think of you and Ji Jiayi appearing at the same time?" In the hospital, and leave at the same time?"

Song Yishang replied in a casual tone: "No answer, thank you."

Song Idol was as difficult as ever, and the reporters focused on Ji Jiayi again: "What does the director think?"

After hearing Song Yishang's answer, Ji Jiayi didn't want to explain anymore, and followed up with a sentence: "No answer, thank you, those who spread rumors will be held accountable."

The two left gracefully, leaving a circle of melon-eaters behind, and all the firepower was focused on Fang Hanyuan, Gossip Girl find out.

Seeing that Fang Hanyuan was surrounded by a group of people, Qian Yu frowned and read the news. Fang Hanyuan was in the rising stage of his career. If something like this broke out at this time, maybe someone was deliberately messing with him, but what about this coffee shop? The face is familiar, it seems that one day Fang Hanyuan asked himself to wait for him here, Fang Hanyuan said to let Qian Yu buy underwear by himself, but later he seemed to be afraid that Qian Yu would not be able to buy a bunch of unwearable ones, so he asked Qian Yu to come here at night Drive him to the store.

As a result, Qian Yu was so sleepy that day that he forgot about it. He slept until dawn. The next day, Fang Hanyuan scolded Qian Yu bloody. The grass on the head of the grave is already two meters high.

After reading the news, Qian Yu realized that Fang Hanyuan had waited for him for two hours.

The anger in my heart was extinguished in an instant, and there was no spark left.

The reporter asked Fang Hanyuan: "Were you waiting for someone that night?"

Fang Hanyuan: "Yes."

Reporter: "Did you buy a couple package?"

Fang Hanyuan calmly said, "Yes."

Reporter: "Can you tell me who you are waiting for?"

Fang Hanyuan: "People who are very close to me."

Listening to these conversations, Qian Yu panicked. Did Fang Hanyuan get kicked in the head by a donkey?Isn't this digging your own grave?Lie, deny Sanlian why not arrange it? !

The reporter was very interested, I'm afraid this is not going to be made public!She quickly asked: "Is the other party someone from the circle?!"

Fang Hanyuan smiled: "It should be counted."

The reporter was delighted, and tentatively asked, "Who is the other party?"

Fang Hanyuan replied, "I'm an assistant."

reporter:".….."

Fang Hanyuan pointed to the reporter in the direction of Qian Yu: "It's right there."

reporter:".….."

The reporter huffed: "Why did you buy a couple package?"

Fang Hanyuan: "Save money, that event is quite a bargain, I recommend you to try it too."

The reporter cursed: "Why did you meet at the coffee shop?"

Fang Hanyuan: "We are going to buy some daily necessities. He is a road idiot, and he said that he might not know other places. Oh, by the way, do you want to know what we are going to buy?"

Reporter: "...nothing, nothing."

Fang Hanyuan: "Oh, I just don't plan to say it."

Reporter: "#￥%...&*"

Reporter's inner OS: Am I being tricked? ? ?

After dismissing the reporters, Fang Hanyuan threw a wink in Qian Yu's direction, Qian Yu was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, and he recovered with difficulty, and almost went on strike again.

Qian Yu's inner OS: This is really an ancestor.

The author has something to say: Qian Yu: I am too difficult +1+1+1...