Don't make trouble, it will be photographed!

"Brother, come with me, and I'll show you one more thing." With a mysterious expression on his face, Ji Hao took Zhao Moran's hand and walked through the living room of the villa to the garden behind the villa.

The afternoon sun is just right, and when the French windows of the balcony are opened, the warm golden sun spreads on the sea of ​​purple lavender flowers, and the air is filled with intoxicating fragrance. This purple garden is like a colorful fairy tale world.

Zhao Moran stared at the large sea of ​​flowers in front of him, and said in surprise, "You brought these from Yili Manor?"

"Yes," Ji Hao nodded, nodded with a smile, and held Zhao Moran in his arms, "My brother likes lavender, and it is because of them that we can meet."

Zhao Moran stared at the person in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart, as if the time had returned to that night ten years ago, he stretched out his hand to stroke Ji Hao's hair, and said softly, "Little friend, what's your name?"

Ji Hao lowered his eyes, made a pensive expression, and said with a smile: "They all call me Little Sun."

"Then take me to your house to see?"

"This is my home," Ji Hao turned around, hugged Zhao Moran into his arms, and said softly, "It will also be your home from now on."

Zhao Moran buried his head on Ji Hao's shoulder, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, but a tear fell from his eyes.

Ji Hao hugged Zhao Moran even tighter, he raised his arm and looked at his wrist, as if the watch drawn with a ballpoint pen back then was still there, "It's getting late, I still have something to do."

Zhao Moran sniffed and laughed through his tears, "What's the matter?"

"The uncooked rice is still one step away from the cooked rice." Ji Hao's eyes showed a sly look, "I'm in good health now, brother can't deny it anymore."

Zhao Moran's ears were reddened to the base of his neck, he secretly glanced towards the living room, and the knowledgeable He Sheng had already slipped away...

Early the next morning, Zhao Moran received Lisa's WeChat while still under the covers, asking him to sign the contract termination agreement. He turned his head to look at Ji Hao who was still sleeping beside him, and kissed him lightly on the forehead , and then lightly got out of bed and went out after a quick wash.

Arriving at the underground parking lot made by Canxing, just in time to see Sun Yichen getting out of the car, Zhao Moran lifted his sunglasses up, and didn't even plan to ignore him and went straight to the elevator.

Sun Yichen saw that Zhao Moran turned to leave, and raised his voice, "Mr. Zhao, long time no see."

The sunglasses covered the contempt in Zhao Moran's eyes, he turned around and said lightly, "Don't come here without any problems."

Sun Yichen followed Zhao Moran into the elevator, pretended to be nonchalant, and said, "I heard that Jihao has obsessive spondylitis, it's so pitiful."

Zhao Moran swallowed in annoyance, and turned his head away to ignore him.

Sun Yichen laughed again and said: "It's a pity, he got this disease at such a young age, how can he film in the future, he can't be tired, he can't be touched, which director would dare to invite him in the future."

"I don't need to bother you, no matter what, he will have more resources than you." Zhao Moran said lightly.

At this time, a few staff members from Canxing Manufacturing came into the elevator, and Sun Yichen deliberately increased the volume and said, "That's right, it's really not my turn to worry about this matter, isn't Teacher Zhao Jihao's mistress, he will definitely take care of him He's very obedient."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao Moran couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Sun Yichen's collar and said angrily.

A girl in the elevator exclaimed and looked at Zhao Moran in horror. The rest of the people in the elevator also showed panic and stepped forward to dissuade Zhao Moran from getting angry.

Zhao Moran gritted his teeth, and threw off Sun Yichen's collar angrily. The corner of Sun Yichen's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "You don't even go to see that Weibo is all blown up, just keep pretending, this time it's up to you!"

After Sun Yichen finished speaking, he walked out of the elevator angrily. Zhao Moran quickly took out his phone and clicked on Weibo, only to see that his name was indeed the third most searched.

Several entertainment media big Vs released photos of Zhao Moran and Ji Hao holding hands on the Yangtze River Bridge in Wuhan, and the photo of Ji Hao kissing Zhao Moran's forehead when the artists of Ruoyu Media celebrated Zhao Moran's birthday last time, and A recent photo of the two walking in and out together.

The copywriting of several big Vs is mixed with green onions and garlic, including how Zhao Moran participated in the endorsement of Sunward Group, how Zhao Moran participated in the cross-border dance king to replace Sun Yichen, and how Zhao Moran won the No. .1 and many other achievements are all attributed to Ji Hao, and he claims that the two are an online transaction, and the reasoning is well-founded.

The comments below are sorted by popularity. The top ones are basically boycotting Zhao Moran, while the clarifications from his own fans and Zhao Moran’s Jihao’s CP fans are all behind. Obviously, someone bought a large number of sailor professions Hei is deliberately punishing himself.

Some professional black fans claimed that they had been fans of Zhao Moran for many years, and when they found out that Zhao Moran had a problem with his conduct, they were very sad, and they turned black in a fit of anger.

After this matter was fired, the rumors from a few years ago were brought out again, which proved that Zhao Moran had a dark history of making good use of unspoken rules to sell sex, and some people found out that he and Zheng Xiang were buddies , Zheng Xiang likes men, and there is an improper relationship between the two, etc.

Zhao Moran's chest was breathless. What made him most angry was that the people behind the scenes were obviously targeting the upcoming filming of "Elder Brother". The male lead, producer, screenwriter, etc. They are all related to this scandal, I am afraid that investors who originally intended to see these will be reluctant to invest.

Zhao Moran walked into Lisa's office, Lisa was reading these revelations on Weibo, she sighed, and said anxiously: "Why are you so careless, Ji Hao is young and energetic and doesn't know how to restrain his behavior so don't mention it , why are you fooling around with him too!"

Zhao Moran said indignantly: "It's obvious that someone behind the scenes has been deliberate for a long time, and deliberately picks us up at a critical period. How can it be prevented?"

Lisa waved her hand, "Forget it, you are not an artist under me now, and I don't have much to say about you, but in order not to further escalate the situation and make things worse, you have to quickly remedy it in time."

Zhao Moran frowned, thinking, if Ji Hao's company were to come forward for public relations, Ji Songhao would definitely be furious. Originally, he wasn't completely sure of his relationship with the two of them, but now because of such things being exposed, he still doesn't know what to do. It will involve the booting of "Elder Brother", so don't ask him unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, the house leak happened to be raining overnight, and before Zhao Moran could come up with a countermeasure, Zhao Moran's mother called and said that his father had an accident and asked him to go there quickly.

As soon as Zhao Moran entered the door of the ward, a mineral water bottle hit him directly on the head,

"Bastard, you still have the face!" Father Zhao growled.

Water flowed into Zhao Moran's eyes along Zhao Moran's hair, and he stayed where he was, staring blankly at his furious father who was sitting on the hospital bed.

"Old Zhao!" Zhao's mother slid Zhao Weiguo's chest on the side, and hurriedly took a few paper towels to wipe her son's wet hair, and persuaded her son: "After your father saw what happened to you on the Internet early in the morning, he was very angry. He had a heart attack, and he took a few Suxiao Jiuxin Pills to recover, so you should be considerate and considerate of him, after all, he is a patient."

Zhao Moran wiped away the water stains on his face, walked to Zhao Weiguo's side, and whispered: "Dad, the matter is not as it was uploaded on the Internet."

"Tell me honestly, are you with that kid surnamed Ji?"

Zhao Moran lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, "Yes."

"You..." Father Zhao slapped his hands and slapped him again, gasping for breath, he couldn't speak clearly, "You, you kneel down!"

"Old Zhao, you just slowed down, why are you so angry!" Zhao's mother persuaded, "My son also said just now that things are not what you think, you should listen to him first."

Standing beside Zhao Weiguo's bed, Zhao Moran's shoulders trembled slightly, and he whispered: "I am indeed with Ji Hao, whether you support or not this matter, it will not change my attitude, as for the things you saw online Unspoken rules and other news, that is someone deliberately smearing, I will never sell my body for profit, Ji Hao and I are sincere."

"Sincerely?" After hearing these words, Zhao Weiguo not only did not calm down, but became even more angry, "You and I are sincere when we get along with two big men? You...you are perverted!"

Zhou Moran gritted his teeth, clenched his fist with his right hand and made a rattling sound, and said word by word: "Ji Hao is not a pervert! You don't have to worry about my future affairs!"

Zhao Weiguo waved his hand violently and wanted to slap his face, but Zhao's mother stopped him. Zhao's father shook his head and roared, "Get out, get out of here as far as possible!"

Zhao Moran stared at Zhao Weiguo angrily and nodded, without saying a word, turned and left the ward.

Zhao Moran frowned. He tried his best to calm down his anger and went to the balcony at the end of the ward to take out a cigarette. Zhao's mother followed him out, "Have you thought about the matter between you and Ji Hao?"

The smoke circle slowly rose, Zhao Moran squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and nodded silently.

Zhao's mother sighed, "Actually, since Jihao came to Wuhan, I vaguely felt something was wrong. It was just a fluke at the time, but I didn't expect things to develop according to the worst situation."

"Mom..." Zhao Moran frowned, looking at his mother with complicated eyes.

"Okay, don't say any more. You are my son. I know your temper best. Now that you have figured it out, I have nothing to say." Zhao's mother paused and touched the redness on Zhao Moran's face. Yin, "Your dad will wait for a few days to talk about it. After he is discharged from the hospital, take him home and have a meal with us."

After hearing this, Zhao Moran felt a sudden pain in his heart. He looked at his mother's white hair at the temples, and tears welled up in his eyes, "I'm sorry...it's my fault."

"Go ahead, do whatever you need to do. I'll do his ideological work with your dad." Zhao's mother brushed the corner of Zhao Moran's eyes with her thumb, "I'm still crying when I'm so old, and I don't seem to have grown up." have to."

Zhao Moran's emotions collapsed in an instant, tears poured out, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak. He stretched out his arms to hug his mother, buried his head in her shoulder, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

The osmanthus petals planted in the hospital danced and swayed in the air with the gusts of autumn wind, blowing into the distance with the faint fragrance in the air, and scattered dust and mud in the embrace of the earth, bringing a new round of vitality.

The author has something to say: family love is always the weakness of this group, and I hope that those who insist on love can be accepted and treated tenderly by this world.