Laying sheep [entertainment circle]

After hesitating for a while, Jian Yi reached out and grabbed the phone, "Hello?"

"Jane Yi?"

There was a male voice on the other end of the phone. Jian Yi felt a little familiar but couldn't remember it for a while.

"Yes, I'm Jian Yi, who are you? What's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone was a little surprised, "Jian Yi, come down quickly, there is a woman at the door who claims to be your mother, she won't leave no matter what, she insists on seeing you."

"Mother?" Jian Yi finally remembered that it was the voice of the security guard at the gate of the community. "My mother has passed away for many years. It may be some liar who wants to touch porcelain. If it doesn't work, you should call the police."

Jian Yi was about to hang up the phone, and the security guard was a little anxious, "She doesn't seem to be a liar, she is holding a photo of you when you were a child, and a junior high school graduation certificate. It is not fake, it is indeed yours."

"Xiaoyi! Xiaoyi, I'm Zhao Shufang!"

The woman's voice reached Jian Yi through the phone, and Jian Yi was silent for a moment, "Xiao Li, give her the phone."

After a sound of rubbing, Zhao Shufang cautiously said, "Xiaoyi..."

Jian Yi didn't speak. Someone who hadn't seen him for nearly ten years suddenly appeared, and he didn't know what to say.

"Xiaoyi...you can talk to auntie..." Zhao Shufang kept a low posture, as if she was begging.

In Jian Yi's memory, this stepmother has always been indifferent. When did this happen?

"What's your business with me? It's okay to reminisce about the old days. I have nothing to say to you."

"Xiaoyi, it's your father, he..." Zhao Shufang seemed to be afraid that Jian Yi would hang up the phone, her tone was hurried, and she stopped in the middle of speaking, "Xiaoyi, it's hard to talk about this here, can you meet with auntie? "

Jian Yi hung up the phone with a click, and Zhao Shufang looked at Xiao Li with an embarrassed expression on her face, "Can you let me make another call? Xiao Yi is having a temper tantrum."

"You fight. If you don't see Jian Yi after you fight, then go away. It's hard for me to do anything if you stay here." Guo'an is a high-end residential area, and the people living in it are either rich or expensive. Strangers are generally not allowed to enter unless they have passed through Visitor permission.

Zhao Shufang called Jian Yi's landline again, but it rang for a long time but no one answered, so Zhao Shufang had to put down the phone.

"You go."

Zhao Shufang hesitated to speak, and was about to leave when a tall figure came from inside.

"Xiao Li, let her in."

"Okay."

Jian Yi walked back without saying a word, and Zhao Shufang hurriedly followed behind Jian Yi.

In the house, Zhao Shufang sat on the sofa, looking cautious.

Jian Yi poured himself a glass of water, sat down on the opposite side, looked at Zhao Shufang's old face, and felt refreshed for a moment.

"Tell me, what can I do for you?"

Zhao Shufang looked around with flickering eyes, "Xiaoyi, your father owes a lot of money, and those who don't pay back the money will beat him to death, because Xiao Luo has been hospitalized, but he can't pay the medical bills..."

"So, you didn't look for me for many years, and you looked for me once just for money?" Jian Yi sneered. He had acted in dozens of dramas in which fathers are kind and sons are filial, and stepmothers wash white, but reality is reality.

Zhao Shufang burst into tears, "I know I was sorry for you at the beginning, so even if you became a big star, we never came to bother you no matter how hard it was, and Auntie wouldn't have come to ask you for help if it wasn't really desperate. You can hate Me, but how to put it concisely, he is your father and Xiao Luo is your younger brother, so what can he do wrong..."

boom--

Jian Yi put the cup in his hand heavily on the coffee table, "What's the matter? Moral kidnapping is about to start? If you don't look for me for seven or eight years, it's a gift to ignore me?"

"When you watched with cold eyes, did you ever think about my fault?" The voice was calm, as if talking about something unimportant.

Zhao Shufang's lips moved, "I...what can I do? Your father is the head of the family, and your temper is too extreme, you never give in, and you can't get along with everyone in the family..."

Jian Yi's thoughts drift away, is his temper too extreme?

His mother died early, his stepmother came in, his father was addicted to gambling, and drank like his life.

The father beat and scolded frequently after drinking, the stepmother watched indifferently and coldly, and the half-brother Jian Luo didn't have to endure these things. He grew up carefree and foolish, and he was the only one out of place in the whole family.

This can make him not extreme when he is in the rebellious period?

After years of savings, he decided to leave home, thinking that someone at home would come to him and persuade him to go home.

I didn't expect that it would be so many years since I left, and no one thought of him except Jian Jian came to see him at first.

If he hadn't become famous now, would these people think he was rich and wouldn't come to him for the rest of their lives?

"Go away, I won't give you a penny."

"Xiaoyi!" Zhao Shufang suddenly knelt down on her knees, "Just treat it as an aunt begging you, treat it as if I borrowed it from you, and I will definitely pay you back in the future, those people will really beat your father to death! This time it was Xiao Luo who blocked him. Two ribs were broken and his arm was broken. If he can’t pay the medical bills, Xiao Luo can only go home and wait to die. He is still young and can’t just end like this. Please, please……"

Zhao Shufang knocked her head on the floor and there was a loud bang.

"What are you doing?" Jian Yi looked at Zhao Shufang who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed all the time, feeling exhausted for a while, more tiring than half a year of high-intensity work.

Standing and kneeling, looking at each other silently, only Zhao Shufang was crying in the whole room.

Jian Yi was silent for a while, then turned and entered the bedroom, took out a few wads of money, and threw them in front of Zhao Shufang, "Take it and leave, this is the first and last time, if that person continues to gamble without repentance, then he will be killed. It has nothing to do with me anymore."

Zhao Shufang looked at the money that fell on the ground, it was dazzlingly red, she gritted her teeth, and slowly picked it up, it was as hot as a soldering iron.

But Jian Luo is still waiting for money to treat his injuries, and Jian Yi's father is still waiting to pay off the debt.

All her life, she was just helping Jian Yi's father bury his dead wife.

Back then, watching Jian Ming vent his anger on Jian Yi after drinking with cold eyes, there was a tinge of pleasure in his heart.How can I imagine that the cold-eyed indulgence at that time led to the current situation, not only harming others, but also harming myself.

Seeing that Jian Yi turned around and ignored her, Zhao Shufang walked to the door silently, and finally said, "Xiao Yi... come home for dinner if you have time, Xiao Luo keeps talking about your brother..."

Jian Yi didn't look back, did he talk about him?Jian Luo was only 14 years old when he left home. In his memory, Jian Luo was thin and small, and he followed behind him timidly. What impression do you have of him?

I'm afraid it's just Zhao Shufang's polite words. After he left, Jian Luo is the only son in the family, so why would she talk about him?

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Jian Yi turned around and looked at the closed door, only he was left standing in the living room, looking extremely empty.

The feeling of loneliness was like a mountain pressing down on him, pressing towards him densely from all directions, making it hard to breathe.

I was in a daze on the sofa for a while, took out the business cards I received, and looked at them one by one, but couldn't find a suitable one.

These people, either fancy his physical body, or his external situation, they have no feelings, they are just passers-by, and they will leave his world after all.

Even Sister Zhang and Assistant Liu are only in a working relationship. Otherwise, who would put up with his bad temper?

Going out and wandering aimlessly, it was the rush hour for get off work, passers-by were in a hurry, and turned a blind eye to him.

What about popular stars?Walking on the street, no one cared about him, and the person who called him a male god on the Internet did not know where he was at this time.

Wandering until the sky is dark, the bustling city is lit up, the street lamps in the distance may have poor contact, and they look erratic, adding a little ghost to the night.

Looking up, he unknowingly walked to the place where he and Lin Ruyu ate skewers last time.

"Hey, you have time to come and visit. The small shop is really flourishing. Please come in, please come in. What do you want to eat today?" The boss saw Jian Yi and immediately greeted him warmly with a smile.

Lin Ruyu is a frequent visitor here, and the boss is a clever person, who can be regarded as a friend when he comes and goes. Lin Ruyu seldom brings anyone with him, so Jian Yi followed him once and the boss remembered it.

Jian Yi followed the boss's lead and chose a small table to sit down, "Come here for a few of all kinds."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Just as the boss walked out a few steps, Jian Yi said again, "Boss, do you have any wine?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Erguotou Laobaigan and pine wine, what do you want?"

"It's half a catty Erguotou."

"Half catty?" The boss was taken aback, "Erguotou is very strong, are you sure you want half a catty?"

"It's better to have more energy." After drinking, everything is empty.

The boss looked at Jian Yi and was a little worried. He secretly added half a catty of water to a catty of Erguotou. If a person insisted on drinking half a catty of Erguotou, he was afraid that something would happen.

Jian Yi has a stomach problem. He usually drinks for the purpose of socializing, but he spits it out after drinking. Some of them are blocked by Assistant Liu. He doesn't know how much he can drink.

After drinking a catty of Erguotou mixed with water, my head was already a little dizzy, and my lower body was sloppy.

Jian Yi felt a dull pain in his stomach.

By the way, I was disturbed by Zhao Shufang today, I didn't have dinner, and now I'm drinking and eating skewers, the long-silent stomach problem started to clamor.

Jian Yi lay on the small oily table, which was pitifully small compared to his size. Jian Yi was like a giant shrimp, but the cups he was sending to his mouth didn't stop.

After abruptly drinking Erguotou mixed with water, Jian Yi staggered to the checkout. The boss was doing good business, and before he could care about Jian Yi, Jian Yi had already left alone.

Jian Yi hugged a holly tree in the green belt, his feet were so weak that he felt nauseated and his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

It may not be realistic to ask him to walk back, and it may not be realistic to ask him to walk to the curb to take a taxi.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and was about to call Assistant Liu and ask him to pick him up.

"Hey?"

"Xiao Liu, come and pick me up." Jian Yi said when he heard someone on the other end of the phone.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Jian Yi began to mutter, "Xiao Liu, do you dislike me? Do you think I'm particularly annoying? Do you not want to come pick me up? Do you wish to stay away from me?"

"Where are you?"

"Huh? Let me think about where I am." Jian Yi looked up at the name of the opposite shop, and there was a double image in his eyes, "I can't see where I am, it's next to the shop where I ate big kidneys with Lin Ruyu last time. on a tree."

"Just stay there."

The other end hung up the phone, Jian Yi nodded, and said to the hung up call, "Okay, I won't move."

The author has something to say:

True. Fake alcohol harms people