The Moon of Rebirth Bai Fengqing [Entertainment Circle]

The eyes that had been closed lazily opened suddenly after hearing Lai Xuanyao's words, "Go home?" The busyness of life made him forget his original identity, the home that was a little far away.

"Yeah, it's the Chinese New Year, why don't you go home and pay respects to my mother-in-law?" Lai Xuanyao teased while touching the back of Yu Yicheng's neck.

Yu Yicheng remained silent, as if he hadn't heard Lai Xuanyao's joke.

It's not that I haven't heard the topic of Chinese New Year recently. After all, the Spring Festival Gala, various variety shows, and various award ceremonies will be held. The entire entertainment industry seems to have a fire burning, and it follows.

I am in such a busy place, it is understandable that I am tired, but I have forgotten my relatives who are far away in the loess.

After so many years, this is the first time I forgot.That's why he was really stunned.

"I'll go with you." Feeling the silence of the person in his arms, I thought that I had touched his sad memory again, so I could only hug him tightly and promise to make him feel at ease.

"En," Yu Yicheng replied, tears streaming down his face, and the emotions in his heart suddenly rolled.

For her own unfilial piety, but also for Lai Xuanyao's warmth by her side.

After all, Lai Xuanyao's words have prestige, Luo Chunshan didn't call this day, and suddenly he had a day off from the full schedule, and the whole person suddenly relaxed.

It was already afternoon when Lai Xuanyao and Lai Xuanyao got out of bed, and then they took a bath again, made love in the bathtub for a while, and ate lunch or dinner, and it was already evening in a daze.

In the tranquility that hasn't been there for a long time, Lai Xuanyao lay on the armchair on the balcony, watching Yu Yicheng lying opposite him.The dining table that was placed here last night has already been removed, only the bouquet of flowers remained, and it was placed in a vase on the window sill beside Yu Yicheng.

Lai Xuanyao looked at the gorgeous and tacky flowers, shook his head and smiled, and put the back of his hand on his eyes to cover the smile. He never thought that one day he would do this kind of thing to please someone deliberately, like a young man with a hairy head Impulse, anticipation.

One person secretly smiled for a while, then opened his hands to look at Yu Yicheng's quiet eyebrows and eyes, with a clear and clean demeanor, he must be the only one who entered the entertainment circle but was not infected by the wind and dust at all.

Seeing that the person on the opposite side suddenly frowned, with an unusual seriousness in his expression, he was also moved by this emotion, and asked hastily, "What's wrong?"

"Here", Yu Yicheng's eyes returned to the newspaper, staring intently at the thin newspaper in his hand, "Another earthquake happened, hey...someone is going to be homeless again."

One sentence revealed my worries and worries.

Lai Xuanyao knew in his heart that children like Yu Yicheng who grew up alone whose parents died early were more likely to pay attention to these current events than those whose parents were still alive, and were more likely to feel sad for these children, because they had experienced the pain themselves.

"Would you like to visit them, raise donations for them, and solve their living problems?" Lai Xuanyao put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked to Yu Yicheng's side, put his fingers on the back of Yu Yicheng's hand, and comforted him.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yicheng shook his head, with a sad look on his face again.

Lai Xuanyao's hand stopped, he looked at Yu Yicheng incomprehensibly, and blurted out: "Why?"

"If it was before, I would go, but now I won't go." Yu Yicheng also put down the newspaper and raised his eyes, his eyes mournful but firm.

Lai Xuanyao didn't continue to ask, he just looked at Yu Yicheng and his baby with puzzled eyes.

Knowing that Lai Xuanyao was waiting for his answer, Yu Yicheng didn't pause much, and sighed eloquently.

"I am now a public figure. If I appear in the disaster area, I will inevitably be reported and everyone will pay attention. In the end, even if I don't want to, I will inevitably be a fake show."

"When the media reports, they seldom pay attention when they elevate a person. In fact, this elevation is based on the pain of others. In this way, no matter what you do, you can't get close to their hearts."

"Another point is that no one wants their pain to be shown in front of everyone. I went there rashly, not to help them, but to sprinkle another pinch of salt in their hearts. I can't do such a thing. .”

After he finished these few paragraphs slowly, he turned his head to look at the delicate rose that persisted all night and day.His eyes were calm, and the sadness and heaviness on his face were so obvious.

Lai Xuanyao stood in front of Yu Yicheng as if being acupunctured, his eyes were still fixed on Yu Yicheng, but his thoughts were pulled away from his body by Yu Yicheng's words.

He only knows that his success is indifferent to fame and fortune, he doesn't like to fight with others, he is clean and transparent, like a sweet spring in his life, but unexpectedly, the person on top of his heart actually thinks of others in his heart.

Knowing that Yu Yicheng could think of this because he himself had experienced these things before, the memories of the past made him understand the true thoughts of those people better than anyone else, knowing that this was the case, but he was still deeply shocked up.

There are so many people who have been hurt, and how many people are willing to put themselves in the shoes of others.

How many people can do this without asking for anything in return, and even suffer from their pain with some forbearance?

With tears in his eyes, Lai Xuanyao embraced Yu Yicheng, who was looking at the rose indifferently, as if he was hugging a treasure, his chest was full of blood, and he couldn't say a word.

"I plan to donate anonymously. The house sold and the recent notification fee are quite a lot in total. I will donate part of it through the organization first, and I will go there by myself next time I find an opportunity."

For a long time, Yu Yicheng spoke with Lai Xuanyao tightly hugging his chest.

At this time, he is not like the obligation and responsibility of facing textbooks, lyrics, and fans. At this time, his chest is full of passion, and he is very clear about what he wants to do, what he wants to do, and what he wants to do.

"Everything will be done according to your instructions," Lai Xuanyao replied in his ear.

When he arrived at the company the next day, Yu Yicheng didn't listen to Lai Xuanyao's advice to tell him to take more rest, and asked Luo Chunshan to take over all the announcements for him not to conflict with time.

In this issue, some announcements were flying to other places, and in some announcements, he was just a foil, but except for those who needed to stay up late, Yu Yicheng took over all of them.

He wanted to earn more money, so that he could do more for the disadvantaged groups in this society. He remembered that when he was in college, he ran back and forth between the classroom and the part-time job every day, and in the end he didn't learn all the knowledge.

He doesn't want this to happen to anyone else.

This kind of idea has existed before, but the real implementation was after I read the newspaper and was deeply touched that day.

Whether it was before or after time-traveling, he didn't have anything he really wanted to do, as if living, not so difficult life, was all he pursued.

But now, he has something he wants to do, and now he also has the ability to help others with his own efforts.

The donation to the disaster area was donated on the second day, 50, which was the largest amount of money he moved. It turned out that Mo Yuebai was already repaying the loan on the house, so in the end he didn't have much money left behind. Part of the donation was the income from busy schedules during the recent period.

Although he was exhausted, the program team was generous, and the announcement fee was quite generous.

For this generous announcement fee, he had to forcefully run around in various venues.

Sometimes I fly back and forth between two cities. Although the plane is fast, it is too much for my body to fly twice in one day, especially Yu Yicheng, who has been under high pressure recently.

Lai Xuanyao didn't know all this.He only knew that Yu Yicheng was busy working hard for his career, which is of course a good thing for a man, so he didn't interfere too much, but he would roll with Yu Yicheng in bed every other night.

During the period, he also found that Yu Yicheng was a little powerless, his body seemed to be weak and unable to lift up his strength, so he yelled to stop immediately, but Yu Yicheng uncharacteristically demanded to finish, so he himself didn't pay much attention.

Overworked and strenuous exercise at night, Yu Yicheng finally fell ill the day before everyone celebrated New Year's Eve.

Collapsed in the lounge of the program group, fainted due to hypoglycemia.