The establishment dinner of Jiangying Entertainment can be described as a gathering of stars.

Many big names in the entertainment industry came to congratulate, just to get in touch with Jiang Mo.

Xia Xingchen came to the scene early, looked at the extremely luxurious scene layout, and sat in an empty corner to eat and drink.

Soon, Jiang Mo and others arrived one after another, and the most eye-catching one was Lin Xianyu, a popular young student who was holding by his left hand.

Xia Xingchen guessed that this dinner was a private one, the access control was very strict, and there were no reporters or media, that's why Jiang Mo was so aboveboard.

Looking at the hands held by the two, he said to himself: "Mingxi, Lin Xianyu... Jiang Mo is really a king of the sea."

After Jiang Mo took the stage and said a few words, the dinner officially began.

"Xingchen, Mr. Jiang asked everyone to take a group photo."

"coming."

Xia Xingchen put down the cake in his hand, and came to Jiang Mo's side with his manager, and found a seat on the far side to stand.

Lin Xianyu smiled obediently: "Brother Jiang Mo, I'm a little hungry, let's go eat something after taking pictures."

"Okay, bear with it for a while." Jiang Mo raised his hand to help Lin Xianyu straighten his hair, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders affectionately.

All the artists of Jiangying Entertainment are here, and the intimate interaction between the two is fully visible to everyone.

Everyone understood it very well, but no one showed a strange expression, and the surface was still calm and breezy.

Xia Xingchen turned his head away, deliberately not looking at the two of them, and at the moment the flashing light flickered, he forced a smile.

After the filming was over, Xia Xingchen took a sneak peek at Lin Xianyu at close range, and sighed in his heart, it's no wonder that he is popular, and his skin is so long and handsome, no wonder Jiang Mo likes it.

And it looks so gentle and kind.

Thinking of this, Xia Xingchen pinched his cheek unconsciously, and muttered, "Actually, I'm quite tender, too."

A group of people surrounded Jiang Mo coldly, Lin Xianyu noticed that Jiang Mo's eyes had been looking at a boy in the distance.

"You guys talk first." Lin Xianyu said softly, and walked straight towards Xia Xingchen.

"Hello, you are Jiang Ying's signed artist."

"Yes." Being asked suddenly, Xia Xingchen panicked for a moment, "Hello, my name is Xia Xingchen."

"Your name is Xia Xingchen?" Lin Xianyu said with a meaningful face, blinking his eyes, "You are a warrior."

"How do you say that?" Xia Xingchen was a little surprised.

Lin Xianyu said slowly: "Brother Jiang Mo told me that his first love ex-boyfriend once dumped him when we were together."

"That's all in the past." Xia Xingchen smiled awkwardly, and asked tentatively, "Are you two together?"

"Yes, we've been together for a long time, and I'm staying at brother Jiang Mo's house now." Lin Xianyu picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip.

"I hope you are happy." Xia Xingchen hid the gloom in his eyes, found an excuse to go to the bathroom and left.

At this moment, Jiang Mo came over, frowned and said, "What did you tell him?"

Lin Xianyu replied, "Let's just say we live together."

Jiang Mo's eyes were dark, and he asked in a low voice, "Then what did he say?"

"He said he wished us both happiness."

In the bathroom, Xia Xingchen's face was soaked in cold water.

Looking at himself with red eyes in front of the mirror, he patted his cheek, "What's there to be sad about? Jiang Mo hates you so much, do you expect him to still like you?"

The continuous soreness in his hands came, and he gently massaged his wrists, his vision became more and more blurred.

When he was young, Jiang Mo, who had always been indifferent and not good at expressing, once said to him:

"Xingchen, when I grow up, I will work hard to start a big company, and I will give you a lot of money I make, and buy you a villa that is more beautiful than your home."

"Ugh..."

Xia Xingchen crouched weakly on the ground, trying to cover his mouth to prevent it from making a sound.

All of this is your own fault, and you can't blame others.

A few years ago, no matter how helpless he was, he still hurt Jiang Mo in the end.

The pain in the wrist was getting stronger and stronger, Xia Xingchen frowned and clutched his wrist tightly.

When he came out of the bathroom, Xia Xingchen's expression was already normal, and he happened to meet Su Zi in the corridor.

"Hello, Miss Su." Xia Xingchen had a faint smile on his face.

Su Zi nodded thoughtfully, and pointed at Xia Xingchen's cheek, "There are tears on it."

"Oh, I just washed my face." Xia Xingchen hurriedly wiped it casually, and asked with a smile, "Sister Su, when will I receive the notice?"

Su Zi wondered: "Xingchen, did you offend someone?"

Xia Xingchen was a little nervous: "Why do you say that?"

"To tell you the truth, I originally accepted the role of the third male in a TV series for you, but the company stopped all your announcements, and now that role belongs to someone else."

Xia Xingchen was a little sad when he heard the news, he said incoherently, "Why... why mine..."

Thinking of Jiang Mo's face, Xia Xingchen gave a wry smile: "I said, why is he willing to sign me? He is waiting for me here."

"Thank you for being willing to tell me this."

Xia Xingchen smiled and comforted himself: "It doesn't matter, I didn't notify before, so I didn't starve to death."

After walking out of the banquet hall, Xia Xingchen couldn't hold back and squatted on the ground, hot tears wet the collar of his shirt.

"It's okay, I can continue to play tricks."

"it does not matter."

Xia Xingchen suddenly collapsed, and wept silently by the side of the road to vent his emotions tonight.

"Where's Xia Xingchen?" Jiang Mo searched around at the dinner party but didn't see him, so he called Su Zi over to ask.

Su Zi said hesitantly, "Xingchen feels a little uncomfortable."

"Yeah." Jiang Mo thought for a while and asked, "Does he know that he was suspended from notifications?"

Su Zi replied: "Understood."

"You know, don't you?" Jiang Mo sneered, "I remember that the artist's contract stated that if he goes out to pick up jobs privately, he will have to pay liquidated damages."

"Yes." Looking at the stubbornness and madness in Jiang Mo's eyes, Su Zi was suddenly a little scared.

On the second day, Xia Xingchen cheered up and took the bus to the film and television city, ready to resume his old business.

"Extras, 120 a day!"

Hearing the voice of the director, Xia Xingchen huddled together with a group of people, raised his hands and shouted: "Me, me, me!"

In the end, because of his outstanding face, he was qualified as a group performer.

To say that Xia Xingchen is very famous in the film and television circle, this is because of his face that is comparable to a first-line star.

It's not that he has no opportunities to play tricks for so long, but those "opportunities" have to be exchanged for something.

After a hard day, Xia Xingchen went home contentedly with his wages.

At this time, Su Zi sent him some photos on WeChat.

"Xingchen, is this you? The company's contract clearly stated that it is not allowed to go out to pick up private work, come to the company to pay liquidated damages."

Xia Xingchen's heart sank: "How much?"

Su Zi: "10w."

Xia Xingchen: "Fuck, where do I get so much money?"

Su Zi: "You can ask Mr. Jiang."

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