I still like you [entertainment circle]

Ji Lin was pulled by Ji Yu, and staggered to follow behind him, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Ji Yu stopped and turned to look at him, "What are you asking me for? What were you doing just now? That person is Wen Yu, right? Am I right?"

"What's wrong with him? Why are you so excited?" Ji Lin shook off his hand.

Afraid of being surrounded by passers-by, Ji Yu pulled Ji Lin aside and lowered his voice: "You are quite calm? What's going on? Why is that person here?"

Ji Lin clicked his tongue, a little irritated, "I told you, the movie I starred in was adapted from a comic book."

"I said, what happened?"

"The author of the cartoon is him."

Ji Yu froze for a moment: "...what?"

"He drew that cartoon, and he directed the adaptation of the movie script. Speaking of which, he is half a screenwriter." Ji Lin looked at Ji Yu, "Why can't he be here?"

Ji Yu was silent for a few seconds, and was instantly annoyed: "What the hell kind of fate is this?! Is it too late for you to run away and stop acting?"

Ji Lin was a little speechless: "I won't act anymore, will you pay me liquidated damages?"

"If you pay, you will pay." Ji Yu brushed the dead leaves from Ji Lin's hair with his hands, and said with a frown, "Did you dig out the bird eggs? It's so dirty."

Ji Lin moved his hand away, "You still touch it if you think it's dirty."

"I'm serious with you." Ji Yu frowned, "Can we stop acting?"

"No." Ji Lin replied simply.

Ji Yu knew that he was asking in vain, and he looked irritable: "Then stay away from him."

"I told you before, brother, this is my own business, can you leave me alone."

"I don't care if you can grow so big?" Ji Yu growled in a low voice.

Ji Lin suddenly smiled.

Ji Yu had a straight face: "What are you laughing at?"

"Just because he kissed me in high school, you are so hostile to people? As for?"

"Nonsense, how old are you?" Ji Yu stared, "That's called molesting a minor!"

Ji Lin rubbed his nose and defended Wen Yu: "Would he know that I skipped a grade?"

"It's not that you are not an adult, and what is he? After kissing him, he disappears. Even if he makes an appointment, he has to leave a contact information after he leaves, right?!"

Ji Lin frowned: "It's all a messy metaphor."

Ji Yu's words brought back the memories of that year, the past was vivid in his mind, and the doubts in Ji Lin's heart grew again.

Was it impulsive for Wen Yu to do such a thing to him back then...or was there some other reason?And why after that day, he suddenly disappeared again.

Ji Lin remembered what Wen Yu said that day.

"Why else, there is a psychological problem."

Ji Lin suddenly fell silent, his face was serious, and he frowned. Ji Yu squeezed his face and asked, "What's wrong? You look bitter and hateful, are you angry with me?"

"No." Ji Lin shook his head.

"Then you keep a straight face? Ji Lin, don't tell me that you still like that man named Wen Yu."

Ji Lin didn't want to hide from Ji Yu, so he asked, "Is it not possible?"

He never shied away from his feelings, he could face anyone calmly, except Wen Yu.

Ji Yu stopped talking, with a serious expression on his face.

Ji Lin's eyes are open, his clear eyes can't hide anything at all, and he doesn't bother to hide anything.

Ji Yu's expression was extremely solemn, Ji Lin was staring at him uncomfortably with deep eyes, and turned his face away.

"Let's go, Dad has been waiting for you for a long time." Ji Yu suddenly changed the subject, and pulled Ji Lin away.

Ji Lin looked reluctant: "Dad never came to see me on the set before, why did he suddenly come here today? I don't want to go, you go back with him."

"Little white-eyed wolf." Ji Yu poked him on the forehead, "Dad personally came over to cheer you up, you are not happy about it."

"If you want to cheer up, just send a WeChat message. Once he comes over, I will be in the headlines again."

Ji Yu didn't take it seriously: "Just go up, you are Ji Qingzhao's son, the baby of our Ji family, what should we not let others know."

Wen Yu stood by the sink and washed his hands. He slowly scrubbed each finger, trying to remove the sweet smell of candy remaining on his fingertips.

He looked up at himself in the mirror.

Brother Ji Lin's hostility towards him was clear just now, and he was short of putting a few big words on his forehead - "Stay away from my family, Ji Lin".

The first time we met, he didn't recognize Ji Yu, but this time he remembered that this person gave him a punch nine years ago, for Ji Lin.

The memory of nine years ago is very fragmented in Wen Yu's mind. The part he can remember most clearly is about Ji Lin, and he will remember Ji Yu only because there is this person in the memory fragments about Ji Lin.

It's strange, after the psychiatrist did hypnosis for him, it did dilute some past memories, but it didn't dilute the most painful memories for him, and Ji Lin.

Probably a quack.

However, hypnosis has some effect. His memory of nine years ago is really weak, and he can't remember the specific details of some things without deliberately thinking about them.

But he remembered Ji Lin, once he thought of it, the picture of the past was clearly engraved in front of his eyes.

He brought him breakfast, drinks, and cold medicine.

He kissed him.

The water flowing from the faucet slipped out between the fingers, and slowly flowed down the fingertips, Wen Yu stared at the water in a daze.

Wen Yu didn't know when a middle-aged man stood beside him. Seeing that he washed his hands for nearly 5 minutes like losing his soul, he reminded him in a warm voice: "Young man, if you wash again, your hands will be soaked."

Wen Yu came back to his senses, and looked up at the man in the glasses.

The man gave him a gentle smile, the corners of his eyes were bent downwards, his brows and eyes were soft, overlapping with a certain face in Wen Yu's mind.

Wen Yu almost immediately realized that this kind-hearted middle-aged man should be Ji Lin's father, he turned off the tap, and asked, "Are you Ji Lin's father?"

The man was taken aback, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect a young man like you to know me? I thought you guys don't watch dramas at your age."

Wen Yu shook his head, and his tone unconsciously softened: "I know Ji Lin, he looks very similar to you, so I guess you are probably his father."

"Really?" Ji Qingzhao laughed loudly, "It's the first time that I was recognized by passers-by because of my son, and now I'm in the honor of that kid?"

Wen Yu lowered his head and smiled lightly.

Ji Lin's temperament is indeed influenced by the family atmosphere. Although he is not as extroverted as his father, but inside he is the same.

Extremely gentle.

Ji Lin looks very similar to his father and brother, and their temperament is also close. Although Ji Yu looks arrogant and arrogant, he is also a good-looking talent, with a personable demeanor. I don't know what kind of person his mother is, but I know it without thinking about it. Ji Lin It must have grown up in a loving family atmosphere to develop such a temperament.

Gentle and pure.

The world in his eyes is clean and simple, and will not be easily polluted by outsiders.

The profession of celebrity seems to be very suitable for him. In the eyes of fans, he is just a glowing star hanging in the sky, untouchable, but infinitely desirable.

It would be nice if such a pure and dazzling star could be kept for oneself.

If only he could hide it in his pocket and shine only for him.

Wen Yu faced Ji Qingzhao in silence for a long time, looking at his slightly aged face, he seemed to see Ji Lin's face in a daze.

A younger, handsome face with the corners of the eyes curled up when he smiled.

Ji Qingzhao waved at Wen Yu who was in a daze, "Young man, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." Wen Yu shook his head, secretly laughing at the thought he had just had.

Has he been a little overjoyed recently and started to get carried away.

"Dad!" Ji Lin's clear voice came in from outside, and when he saw Wen Yu next to Ji Qingzhao, he paused.

"Hey, isn't this our puppy Ji?" Ji Qingzhao went up to rub Ji Lin's head, frowned and said, "Why are you so skinny?"

Ji Linshun smoothed Shun's messy hair, "I need it for filming."

"Fortunately, it's my son. Actors need this spirit of devotion to art." Ji Qingzhao patted him on the shoulder, "It will be like this from now on."

Ji Lin hummed, raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Yu.

Ji Qingzhao looked back at Wen Yu, and asked Ji Lin, "I heard this is your friend?"

Ji Lin nodded: "He is the author of the original movie."

"Really?" Ji Qingzhao was quite surprised, "I didn't expect you to be a painter? I thought you were an actor too, so handsome."

Wen Yu smiled and remained silent.

"Let's go, don't stay with the toilet, does it stink?" Ji Lin pushed Ji Qingzhao out, "Dad, can you stop coming next time? You didn't come to visit the class before. Today Why did you come here suddenly?"

"It's your first time acting in a movie, can't I come over and watch it? The brat hates me so much." Ji Qingzhao tapped his head with a deep voice, "Just this time, I won't even come if you want me to come in the future." coming."

"I don't dislike you, as long as you don't treat me as your son outside." Ji Lin looked back, and found that Wen Yu smiled at him, turned around and walked in another direction.

"Understood, next time I will strictly follow Ji Xiaogou's instructions." Ji Qingzhao turned around, "Hey, where is that handsome painter?"

"he's gone."

After Ji Lin and Ji Qingzhao came out, they were surrounded by reporters. Ji Lin was so annoyed that he scratched the wall, so he could only respond to the reporter's interview with a cheerful face.

He likes interacting with fans, but is tired of dealing with reporters.

Fans are like friends, but reporters are like watchers. Ji Lin instinctively dislikes these people.

After Ji Qingzhao went to visit the opening ceremony, it was unsurprisingly on the news. As Ji Lin expected, the focus of netizens was indeed his father-son relationship with Ji Qingzhao.

At this time, the black powder also smelled and surfaced, and became active.

[It’s good to have a background, but you can still have good resources without acting skills]

[To be honest, acting these days is not as good as having an awesome father, and I feel sorry for those actors who are capable but have no background]

[Some people really come here just by opening their mouths?Ji Lin won the script, when did he rely on Teacher Ji Qingzhao?Please go and find out, he is the male lead personally selected by film investors [smile/]]

[To be honest, I have always felt that Ji Lin's acting skills in "Die Yesterday" are very embarrassing (? It's all because of the character design, whoever plays it can be popular]

[Anyone can be popular?Lol, let your little brother play one, and see if he can become famous overnight.Don’t come out and make yourself ashamed if your boss is all confused like that.]

【Please don't ruin my Xavier performance, please】

[I'm the only one who thinks that Ji Lin's acting skills are poor? ?Huge embarrassment, well, Xavier has such a big IP, ruined it]

[Yes, only you are wise. 】

[The acting skills are really embarrassing, the fans still close their eyes and brag, Buddha]

[There's no need to be embarrassed. . . . "Dead Yesterday" may not be considered an explosion of acting skills, but it is definitely much better than most fresh meat acting skills. Anyway, I think it is super good-looking. Ji Lin is very malleable. I have a hunch that he will become more popular in the future. I look forward to Xavier]

……

While Ji Lin sat down to read the script, he checked yesterday's news on his Weibo account.

After seeing the comments, his blood pressure soared, and Ji Lin became very irritable, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm so annoying, I'm so annoying..."

As the original author and screenwriter, Wen Yu was paddling on the shooting site on the first day, idling around.

Xiang Nan didn't see Wen Yu at home, so he called and asked, "Brother Yu, have you gone out to sketch again?"

"No, I've been busy recently, so I don't have time to sketch." Wen Yu put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly among the staff.

"Busy?" Xiang Nan was puzzled.

Wen Yu said with a half-smile, "Anyway, I'm already half of the screenwriter for "The Origin of Murder", so I shouldn't go to the filming site to observe and observe."

"You? On-site observation?" Xiang Nan was incredulous, "You still have this leisure time?"

Ever since the decision to turn "Xavier" into a movie, Ji Lin felt that Wen Yu was often in an abnormal state.

I feel... the whole person is much more active, not as before, lifeless, and doesn't care about anything.

Very good, I always feel that such a brother Yu is popular.

Xiang Nanfa smiled from the bottom of his heart, and asked jokingly, "Did you get in touch with people in the entertainment industry a lot, and met some beautiful female stars, who are so active."

Wen Yu paused, "Am I active?"

"Be positive, how could you care about such troublesome things before." Xiang Nan laughed, and suddenly said: "When I was in elementary school, I loved going to school for a while, do you know why?"

"Have you realized that there is a gap between your intelligence and that of others?"

"Damn." Xiang Nan cursed angrily, "If you don't harm me, I will die? Thank you for my superior intelligence. I loved going to school at that time because I fell in love with a girl in the next class."

Xiang Nan meant something, Wen Yu didn't hear it, and he didn't want to deny that he came here for someone.

As for whether the nature is the same——

Wen Yu couldn't speak, and he didn't want to think so thoroughly.

Once you figure it out, you will ask for more, if Ji Lin can't give it——

Most of them cannot be given.What's more, he can't be sure of Ji Lin's current intentions, so how dare he hope that he can always possess his intentions in the future.

Wen Yu doesn't believe in being able to be kept in the bottom of my heart by one person forever, caring about, and caring about such a thing.

The father who raised him once said that he would always be with him, but what happened?

For another person who abandoned him from the beginning, left without hesitation.

Just die in front of oneself.

They are all liars.

"Hang up." Wen Yu said softly to Xiang Nan, his face a bit gloomy.

When he raised his eyes, in just a second, his face lit up again.

Ji Lin's figure was easily recognizable, sitting on a chair not far away, with his head down, wondering what he was busy with, Wen Yu quietly walked behind him.

The author has something to say: Ji Yu: Don't suffer from Wen Yu!

Ji Lin: I'll take it.