Love in the entertainment industry does not need to be hidden

After returning home to put things away, Qin Bao didn't know how to cook, so he arranged the dishes in the kitchen neatly and went to the study.

In the evening, golden sunlight poured in through the large French windows. My aunt had already been here, and the house was kept spotless.The bookshelves stood neatly and silently.

In Wen Rongxi's house, Qin Bao liked this room the most, and he could always find peace of mind here.

He stepped on the soft blanket with bare feet, and his eyes scanned the books aimlessly, with the names of unfamiliar or familiar authors on them. Every book is the soul and thought of an author.

Qin Bao suddenly had the feeling of being stared at by countless authors, and his neck couldn't help shrinking.

An extremely familiar title jumped into my eyes—Actor's Self-Cultivation.

His fingers rested on the spine of the book, and with a little force, he pulled the book out of the shelf, then sat on the ground, turned to the title page, and slid his fingers across.

Qin Bao also has a copy of the same book. He didn't bring it when he moved, but the content is already familiar to him like those textbooks and poems he has memorized since he was a child.

actor.

Qin Bao took a deep breath and casually flipped through the book in his hand a few times.

It was purely accidental that I embarked on this path, but I have been acting for almost three years, and I have accumulated a lot of fans.Lou Fei's words echoed in Qin Bao's mind——

"If you don't plan to do this business, you have other ideals and goals, other careers, your brother will fully support you. If you are an outsider, some things will be easier to handle."

If not acting, what would he do?Before Li Ming became Qin Bao, he did not have a clear goal. He only knew that after four years of professional study, he would also embark on an ordinary job. , grow up little by little.In Qin Bao’s view, he doesn’t believe in turning hobbies into careers. In fact, when he was Li Ming, he didn’t have much room to think about life despite his studies.

When he becomes Qin Bao, everything is different. He can pursue his dreams and develop hobbies.

So far, his favorite thing is acting.

In the huge study room, the last row of bookshelves was submerged in the dark shadows as time passed, and row after row of bookshelves gradually faded into the night.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, Qin Bao clasped his hands on the book, and sat upright with his legs crossed, as if he had peeled off another self and was examining his heart.

More than two years of study and practice have allowed him to obtain supreme joy in acting. Whenever he finishes shaping a character, he will involuntarily be filled with pride and joy.Many fans privately messaged him on Weibo, some expressed their love for him, some told him their dreams, and asked him to wait for them to grow up and come to see him.There is a room in the Qin family that is full of gifts from fans. Whenever Qin Bao sees these things, he will feel very happy.

He has lived a fulfilling life every day for more than two years, career, family, friendship, and now he has reaped love, everything is so perfect.

If you give up your career and half of your relationship to be with a man, is that right?

It was completely dark.

Qin Bao got up and turned on the light, only to realize that his legs were numb.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly and the music was abrupt, which startled Qin Bao.

It was Guo Maoli calling.

"Mr. Qin?" Guo Maoli panted.

"Brother Guo...?" This address always made Qin Bao feel strange.

"Master Wen is not coming back tonight. The company is in a hurry. You can make dinner yourself. We are in a hurry to go to the airport. We are on the way now."

In the car, Guo Maoli slammed the steering wheel and glanced worriedly at the co-pilot.

Wen Rongxi took off the paper that was pressed on his nose, it was full of blood, he bent his body uncomfortably, and took out a few papers to hold the nosebleed again.

Guo Maoli said a few more words: "Yes, I will be back in two or three days... Master Wen is asleep now, do you want to talk to him?"

"No need." Qin Bao hurriedly said, "Let him have a good rest, don't worry about me so much, I'm not a child, I can take care of myself, work is important. Please trouble you, Brother Guo."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Bao thought for a while, checked the takeaway, and didn't plan to cook anymore.

Opening the door of the study to go out, suddenly plunged into darkness, light projected from the study, Qin Bao fumbled to turn on the light in the living room.

A person huddled on the sofa and watched TV for a while, while watching Weibo, there was no interesting content on Weibo, just when Qin Bao wanted to read the private messages of unfollowed people with one click, he saw the latest two private messages.

The top one is the head of a beautiful anime girl, and it is a confession written by a girl who will take the college entrance examination next year.

The following one caught Qin Bao's attention because his profile picture was a screenshot from Wen Rongxi's banned film.

The other party sent pictures.

Qin Bao nodded with a bored expression on his face, and immediately frowned.

The car drove to a private hospital that Wen Rongxi often went to when he was sick or injured. Guo Maoli had already called there.It was the evening rush hour, and the long queue of traffic jams lined up within one kilometer of sight, and the elevated road was completely blocked.

"How is it?" Guo Maoli looked sad, "What's the matter, didn't Wen Yangpeng ask you to meet? But he didn't come by himself?"

Wen Rongxi's nasal voice was very heavy, and the bridge of his nose was blue.

Taking advantage of the traffic jam, Guo Maoli turned on the headlights and took a closer look at Wen Rongxi's face, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's the bridge of the nose, where else does it hurt?"

Wen Rongxi panted, leaned on the passenger seat, felt that the nosebleed had stopped, and said, "Stomach, the other party didn't take advantage of it. I knocked down at least ten of them. They even brought sticks. This group of people I'm sick, and I can't be beaten to death, will elementary school students protest?"

Guo Maoli laughed angrily, and looked at Wen Rongxi's slightly embarrassed look: "The bridge of your nose will definitely not go away in a week, let's make up an excuse."

"Let me think about it, did you fall?"

Guo Maoli turned his head and glanced at the front of the car, the traffic was moving slowly.

Their car also moved forward slowly.

"Then your technique is amazing. You just knocked the bridge of your nose. You are so big and tall, how can you still fall on the ground?" Guo Maoli was shocked when he just received the call and rushed over.

Wen Rongxi had a torn skin on his forehead and a mask covering his face. There was a college nearby. He was bent over, sitting at a street stall with his hands on his knees, checking the time on his phone.The surrounding students sat far away from him, probably thinking that he was fighting with someone, and he ordered a steaming bowl of glutinous rice balls.

Guo Maoli was quite convinced. His home was nearby, and it took less than 10 minutes to receive the call.

After Wen Rongxi got up, Guo Maoli realized that he might be injured, and his walking posture was not right. He took off the mask and saw blood hanging under Wen Rongxi's nose. Guo Maoli exploded at that time, and Wen Rongxi was still smiling. Make fun of him.

"It's gone." Wen Rongxi said.

Guo Maoli: "The doctor has to see it. Damn Wen Yangpeng is too brave. His father is still inside, so he dares to do it like this. Marrying a good wife is not the same. What do you think? Let's take it together." gone?"

Wen Rongxi changed his posture so that he could sit more comfortably.

"Mobile, let me take a look." Wen Rongxi took out the vibrated mobile phone, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

Sweetheart: Brother, where are you?

Wen Jia, the tropical fish is wagging its tail leisurely in the fish tank.

Qin Bao's legs were stiff, with a bunch of hair sticking up at the back of his head, and he was standing in front of the fish tank while gritting his teeth. The mobile phone he was holding tightly in his hand shook.

He slipped his hand, and the phone fell to the ground with a thud. When he picked it up, Qin Bao squatted on the ground, feeling his stomach cramping, and looked at the messages on the phone with a pale face.

The unparalleled Master Wen: In the car, there is a traffic jam, and it will take a while to get to the airport.Good, have you eaten yet?

Qin Bao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling weightless, and sat down on the ground.

After thinking about it, he moved his fingers quickly, and replied: I ordered takeaway, but it hasn't been delivered yet, and I'm waiting.Why do you suddenly have a job, where do you want to go?

[There was a brand event in City C, and then a group of promotional photos were taken, and they came back in three or four days.It is not easy to support a family. 】

[Brother, I miss you, can I post a selfie? 】

Wen Rongxi in the car was taken aback and frowned.

The traffic jam team relaxed a bit, and the speed of the car accelerated, Guo Maoli glanced at him quickly: "What's wrong?"

"My wife asked me to post a selfie."

Guo Maoli looked at how you made up the joke.

Wen Rongxi replied: Now?Still in the car, the light is not good, and I will take pictures for you at the airport?

Wen Rongxi thought to himself, if he disappeared at the airport, he would just say he forgot on the plane.As a result, Qin Bao's next message almost made Wen Rongxi jump in fright.

[How long will it take to take off?I'll see you off at the airport. 】

Wen Rongxi hurriedly replied: What's the matter, Bao, miss me so much?

【Well, I want to see you. 】

Wen Rongxi frowned, and the scratch on the edge of his eyebrows hurt a little, and even his eyebrows couldn't help trembling.

[I will arrive at the airport in about 10 minutes, and I will board the plane immediately after the security check. I will take off when you arrive at the airport.Wait for me at home. 】

Out of the corner of Guo Maoli's eyes, he saw Wen Rongxi typing fast, and asked, "What's wrong with your sweetheart? Do you need to find a nanny for you, so that you don't worry about it all the time. Teacher Qin is such an adult, he can take care of himself , I heard that it is very easy for him to call people, he is very cute and sensible."

Wen Rongxi frowned tightly.

"He's going to the airport to see me off. I said he didn't have time to go there, but he said he had already left the house. It would be nice to stand on the ground and watch the plane." Wen Rongxi suddenly raised his head and looked at Guo Maoli when his voice stopped, "He won't Do you know that I was beaten?"

"If there is news on the Internet, Qi Qing will call me, but no one has contacted me now, so there should be no news on the Internet. How would he know?"

The voice did not fall.

The phone rang in the carriage, it belonged to Guo Maoli, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Rongxi.

"Your assistant." Guo Maoli answered the phone, and then his expression became serious.

The weather was very cold, and as soon as he went out, the cold wind hit his neck, Qin Bao shivered all over, and rubbed his hands together angrily.

The hand in the pocket of the down jacket vibrated, and Qin Baoshi held the phone with two fingers. When he saw Wen Rongxi's name, he pursed his lips tightly.

The phone was still ringing, accompanied by vibrations.

Wen Rongxi's mobile phone said: "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later. Sorry..."

"Mobile phone." Wen Rongxi said to Guo Maoli.

Guo Maoli handed over the phone.

Wen Rongxi said again: "Another one."

He took Guo Maoli's work number and called Qin Bao again.

After two seconds of radio tone, it was picked up over there.

"Hello."

"Where are you? Are you out?"

Hearing Wen Rongxi's voice for the first time, Qin Bao's whole heart shrank.

"Well... I just went out and planned to go to the airport."

Wen Rongxi originally wanted to scold him, but Qin Bao knew he was being beaten, so he took a selfie first, and then said he was going to the airport, but he must have guessed that he was not at the airport, so why did he run there?Isn't this crazy?

However, the moment he heard Qin Bao's slightly trembling voice, Wen Rongxi's tone softened.

"Don't go, I'll go home right away. Stay at home."

"Don't hang up." Qin Bao said.

Wen Rongxi: "Huh?"

Qin Bao, who was trembling at the door of the house, had reddish eye circles, and asked tremblingly in a low voice, "Is it serious? Go to the hospital first, and I'll come over."

Wen Rongxi was helpless.

"It's okay, it's scratched a bit, don't believe what is said on the Internet, it also said on the Internet that I have been secretly married for almost five years and have an illegitimate daughter. Can you believe it?"

"Then you go to the hospital, I'll go there."

The radio wave fell silent, and after a while, Wen Rongxi's voice sounded again, announcing a place name.

"It's all right. Can I still have a good talk with you? Do you listen to my speaking speed and voice, does it sound like I'm about to die? It's all right. Brother Rong loves you."

Qin Bao gave a muffled hum, his voice choked with sobs: "I'll be there right away."

Wen Rongxi smiled: "Don't do it right away, you won't be able to do it right away, evening rush hour, why don't you go out after eating something? Bring me some porridge, whatever. And bring a roast goose rice for Mr. Guo Can you find a place? Xu Ji, our community is 100 meters away from the east exit. When you come over after eating, it's almost right, we're stuck on the elevated road."

Before hanging up the phone, Qin Bao heard Wen Rongxi say that he was fine several times.The voice sounded like nothing serious, except that it was a bit nasal, and in the private message photo he received, Wen Rongxi also had a nosebleed.That picture is much more high-definition than the pictures circulating on the Internet, and the pictures on the Internet can't even underestimate whether it is Wen Rongxi or not.

Qin Bao tried to reply to that person's private message, but found that it was blocked, and there was nothing in the other person's Weibo, and he followed a person, which was Wen Rongxi.

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Today is short, let's eat~