I don't want to play anymore

Shan Jie was extremely efficient in her work, and by the time the finale was drawing to a close, she had already finalized a preliminary public relations plan.

[Already contacted, it is indeed you and Cheng Yang]

[The attitude of the other party is clearly that they want to make a big deal. We discussed it in a meeting just now and felt that there is no need to pay the money. Take it out. 】

Zhang Ye deliberately covered the phone screen, although the people next to him were already drunk, but at this time, any caution is necessary.

【How to operate?Do I need to cooperate? 】

[This kind of thing must be done quickly. It just so happens that Sun Linyue arrived in City D today. I have already told him that I will ask his assistant to cooperate with you in posing for the photo, and send it out through the marketing account at night. No matter whether the other party breaks the news tomorrow night, let’s hurry up They blew themselves up before to attract the attention of netizens. Even if the other party wanted a price, it would not be too high. 】

[Isn't it okay to give money directly?This is too troublesome. ] Zhang Ye frowned.

[You have to think of it this way, money is one aspect, and the release of fake materials will be the first move for us. Even if someone wants to use this matter to mess with you in the future, we will have the initiative. 】

[There are not many people in the circle who know your true identity, but if you say it, no one will dare to touch you, but what about Cheng Yang?He has offended Wang Biao, what if Wang Biao is behind the scenes this time?I've seen the photos taken by the other party. You can't see clearly in a few of them, but Cheng Yang's photos are very clear.You think about it. 】

Shan Jie's words have been made very clear.No one dared to touch him, but it didn't mean that no one didn't want to touch Cheng Yang. The problem can also be explained from the angle of the other party's shooting.

Shan Jie's suggestion is actually very practical. This time the fake material is released, and Zhang Ye will not admit it or deny it. It is equivalent to releasing a fake. If he and Cheng Yang are really photographed again in the future, they can put it on their friends. Push, after all, there is a scandal about a 'real girlfriend' in front of her, and she can use it when necessary.Furthermore, his initiative to come out with public relations is also a warning to those in the circle who want to move Cheng Yang.

However, there are also disadvantages in doing this. I don’t know what Cheng Yang will think if I get a rumored girlfriend for myself. Zhang Ye frowned and hesitated. A face full of bitterness and hatred."

Shan Jie couldn't wait for his reply, so she sent another message.

【Have you decided? 】

Zhang Ye shook his head towards Meng Yao: "It's nothing." He bit his lower lip a few times, and finally made a decision.

【Fine. 】

After the news was sent, Zhang Ye put the phone in his pocket, and then began to think about whether he should send a letter to Cheng Yang in advance.

Cheng Yang's grandfather is in critical condition now, he must be worried and irritable.If he told Cheng Yang at this time, Cheng Yang would definitely become anxious and cause trouble for him.What's more, Cheng Yang doesn't like to owe favors, so there's no need to add psychological burden to him.Moreover, my side has been settled, and telling Cheng Yang is also a bit of an invitation for credit.It's better not to say it.

As for whether Cheng Yang will find out through other channels, Zhang Ye thinks back to the days when the two of them got along on the set. He has basically never seen Cheng Yang on Weibo. , he should pay less attention.

So even if he didn't tell him, Cheng Yang probably wouldn't know.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Cheng Yang really found out in the future, this matter can be explained clearly. Cheng Yang is not an unreasonable person.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye decided to temporarily end this matter with him.

·

Cheng Ping came to the hospital with one of Cheng Yang's aunts. If it was only Cheng Ping himself, the father and son would be in a weird awkward situation as usual. With an aunt by his side, the atmosphere would be much more relaxed.

"I didn't know that my uncle was hospitalized. I ran into your father on the road just now. I only found out after asking. Why, don't they care about your uncle?"

Cheng Yang carried two chairs for his aunt and Cheng Ping to sit on, and sat on the edge of the bed himself: "Li Hui and his mother just left not long ago."

The aunt sighed: "This is impossible. You are still a student and you still have to go to school. How can I let you wait on the patients here? I will call your uncle." Then she went to take out her mobile phone from her bag.

Cheng Ping rubbed his knees, looked up at Cheng Yang, then turned to the aunt and said, "Sister, stop beating, I'll take care of the old man."

The aunt said: "How can I do that? You still have to go to work, and your family also has to eat and live. Li Chaoqun is idle all day long. The one lying on this bed is his own father. It's fine if he doesn't pay. He needs strength." Give it a go." While speaking, she had already found the number on her cell phone, and after dialing it, she pointed to the door, meaning to go outside to talk on the phone, stood up and went to the corridor.

Cheng Ping glanced outside the door, then slowly shifted his gaze back, lingering on Cheng Yang's shoulder for a moment, finally did not look into his son's eyes, and his gaze fell to the ground: "Last time you asked me to watch, the old man is not in bed , I can still walk back and forth in the room while holding on to a walking stick, and it looks good on my head."

"Well," Cheng Yang pulled the quilt and covered the old man's exposed hands, "He just woke up and talked to me for a while. He fell on the head half a month ago."

Cheng Ping patted his knees: "People are afraid of wrestling when they are old, and many of them get away from wrestling."

Cheng Yang withdrew his gaze from the old man's face and looked at Cheng Ping: "I asked you to come over because I want you to help me take care of him for a few days. I'll go to the school to settle down and take him over."

Cheng Ping raised his head suddenly: "Are you planning to take the old man to City A?"

Cheng Yang nodded: "Yes."

The aunt came in from the outside just after making a phone call, and said in a loud voice: "How capable are you? You are still a student. Where do you take him to live? Even if you find a place to live, you don't have to go to school anymore? You can stay here every day." Looking at him from the sidelines? What do you do when he sees a doctor? Where does your money come from? Let me tell you, don’t worry about it. I told Li Jianqun that he will be here soon. In the past, your parents were introduced by me, and finally... ...Let's not talk about it anymore, anyway, I've been feeling bad all the time, the old man is my uncle, I'll take care of this matter, even if I hold him down, I'll put Li Jianqun on your grandfather's bedside, and let him be a filial son, you Go back to school when you come back and have a look. You’ve been here for almost 20 years, and you’ve seen it too. Those who can leave have left, and those who continue to stay are all messed up. You know, if you The old man delayed his future and went underground, I really can't explain it to your mother, now the old man is asleep, if he is awake, he can't promise you to do this."

Cheng Yang looked at his aunt and said nothing. He also knew how difficult it was to get grandpa to the school, but he was really worried about leaving him here and letting his uncle take care of him. Uncle is not very reliable.

Seeing his hesitation, the auntie said, "Li Jianqun is a coward, henpecked, and soft-boned all his life, but he is not bad-hearted. This is his father. He is not at home during this time. He has gone to work on a construction site in the city. He doesn't know what's going on, he said on the phone just now, he will take care of his own father, you pay the hospitalization fee, let him take care of it, listen to my aunt's advice, don't be stubborn."

Cheng Yang remained silent.

Seeing this, the aunt poked Cheng Ping twice: "You can also express your opinion, you are his own father, although I don't consider myself an outsider, but I am an outsider after all, don't let me just say it here as an outsider. "

Cheng Ping looked at Auntie, then at Cheng Yang, hesitated to speak, and Auntie slapped her thigh: "Where did you go with your sharpness when you were young? I'm so anxious."

Cheng Ping took a deep breath, and then said: "I, I think the same as your aunt. Your main task now is to go to school. For the old man, your uncle will take care of you. I will change your uncle's shift after I get off work. I This time I will show you well, what do you think?"

Grandpa picked it up. Finding a place to live is one thing, as well as medical care and someone to accompany him. After all, all of this requires money. After paying the 5 yuan hospital deposit just now, I have no money now.

Cheng Yang hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Okay, let's do this for now, I'll go back to school tomorrow."

·

At the end of the wrap-up banquet, Zhang Ye finally had time to leave the box. This entire floor is a banquet hall, and there is a large terrace outside. When the hotel is open to the public, this is an open-air restaurant.Tonight's guests are all inside, no one on the terrace.Only a few ambient lights were on, and the surroundings were not very bright. Zhang Ye sat under a parasol in a corner and dialed Cheng Yang's number.

The phone rang twice and connected.

"Hey, is it over with you?" Cheng Yang asked on the phone.

It can be heard that his voice is very tired. He got off the plane in the morning and changed to a bus, and the bus was transferred to a taxi. He hardly had a rest last night, and today he has been running around all day. Tiredness is inevitable. Zhang Ye feels distressed, but there is nothing he can do about it: "Well, it's over. They called to go downstairs to sing K. I'm too lazy to go. Are you still in the hospital? Have you eaten?" He was teased to drink a lot at night, and his tongue was a little bit when he spoke. big.

"I'm still in the hospital. I just ate. How much did you drink?" Cheng Yang leaned against the wall of the corridor, lowered his head, and looked at the lines on the floor. He felt like he was going to fall asleep anytime he leaned on anything.

"There are three bottles of beer, and I drank two glasses of red." Zhang Ye rubbed his dizzy and aching forehead, "Your uncle and the others didn't make trouble anymore, did they?"

"No, here, let's do it for now. I'll go back to school tomorrow." Li Jianqun had already arrived, and he was in the ward at the moment. Cheng Yang glanced at the gap in the door and looked away again. He just felt very tired. Very tired, he wanted to rely on Zhang Ye, but Zhang Ye was not by his side.

"Are you going back to school tomorrow?" Zhang Ye was a little surprised. He thought that Cheng Yang would go back for at least two or three days before leaving.

"Well, I missed a lot of classes." Cheng Yang didn't want to mention the lack of money. It was only one aspect of his going back to school, mainly to find ways to raise money.

"Then did you buy the ticket to go back?" Zhang Ye asked, he was drinking too much now and his brain is not very bright, otherwise he would not have missed Cheng Yang's difficulties.

"Not yet, I'll buy it later," Cheng Yang heard voices in the ward, as if his grandfather had woken up, so he said, "Let's not talk about it now, remember to ask Duoduo to soak you in honey water to soothe your alcohol, Grandpa Wake up, I'll go in and have a look."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ye leaned back in his chair and put the phone on the table. Within half a minute, the phone rang again. He hoped that it was Cheng Yang who called back, but in fact it was Shan Jie's call.

"Sun Linyue and the others have arrived near your hotel, where are you?" Shan Jie said without a single word of nonsense.

"I'll go down." Zhang Ye hung up the phone and stood up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, he ran into an acquaintance.

"Zhang Ye, why are you here alone?" The one who spoke was Mr. Xie of Dingyu, Xie Lingyun.

"It's too noisy inside, come out and make a phone call, how about you?" Zhang Ye hurried away, and hurriedly responded.

Xie Lingyun said: "I'm coming out to get some air, what's the matter? Are you free to chat?"

Zhang Ye glanced at the secretary who was following Xie Lingyun, and pretended to be apologetic: "I'm sorry, I really have something to do, I'll go down first."

Xie Lingyun nodded slightly, and he turned around and walked towards the outer edge of the terrace until Zhang Ye left the terrace.

The secretary who had been standing in the shadows walked up slowly: "Today is really unfortunate."

Xie Lingyun smiled without making a sound, looking at the night lights of the city in the distance.

The secretary stopped behind him and said, "Cheng Yang's phone number is here, why don't you contact him directly."

Xie Lingyun nodded: "Okay, no matter how much you find someone to understand, it's useless if the person is unwilling."