Zhao Tianheng leaned against the wall next to Hejing's house in a ball like an abandoned beast, his suit was thrown on the ground, his shirt was wrinkled, and the hem and cuffs of his white shirt were stained with dirt. The whole person is turning into a puddle of mud.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Zhao Tianheng's eyes were wrinkled together and almost couldn't be opened. His eyes were clouded by drunkenness. After wandering for a while, his eyes settled on He Jing's body. He suddenly laughed a few times and said, "He Jing, How did you become several?"

He Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Tianheng who lost his composure, helped him up from the ground, carried him into the room and put him on the sofa.

Zhao Tianheng, who was so weak from drinking, had no strength at all. When He Jing first came to help him, he struggled subconsciously, his movements were as soft as a child's fist, and then he simply let He Jing drag him into the room with soft bones.Leaning on the sofa, he smacked his mouth and scratched his chin.

Zhao Tianheng was the kind who didn't make trouble when he was drunk, and would simply fall asleep when he was too drunk. He Jing started snoring not long after he was dragged into the room.Finding a blanket to cover Xun Tian, ​​He Jing went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower and coming out, half of Zhao Tianheng's body fell off the sofa, and he pressed the blanket under his body, hugging the cushions on the sofa and whimpering.

Depressed panting and mourning filled the room, He Jing stood at the door of the bathroom and glanced at Zhao Tianheng, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

Zhao Tianheng woke up early in the morning with a splitting headache. His whole head seemed to be torn apart from the middle, and it seemed that something unknown inside was constantly expanding. He was dizzy. He struggled to open his eyes and saw He froze for a moment when he saw the sight in front of him.

"Where is this?" Zhao Tianheng grinned and took a deep breath. After Hejing moved, he had no chance to enter the house. This was the first time he officially stepped into Hejing's house, so he naturally didn't know him.

He wanted to sit up, but because he got up in a hurry, he almost rolled off the sofa by accident. He put one leg on the ground and held the coffee table with the other to stabilize himself. But this sudden movement pushed the coffee table a little.

He Jing came out of the bedroom, wearing conservative pajamas, and went to the kitchen after seeing Zhao Tianheng woke up, "Mr. Zhao, you are awake, I will make you hangover soup."

"Hejing?" Zhao Tianheng's eyes widened. He didn't remember much after drinking at the bar last night.

"En." He Jing responded lightly, took out some ingredients and Chinese herbal medicine and cooked them in a casserole, the strong smell of Chinese medicine gradually came out, Zhao Tianheng frowned in disgust, covered his nose, "What are you cooking?" , why is it so bad?"

"It's sober and nourishing." He Jing adjusted the heat, took out eggs from the refrigerator and fried them in the pan, "It smells better than your body."

Zhao Tianheng was taken aback, and sniffed his nose. As expected, besides the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, he also smelled a sour smell. He clicked his tongue, stood up and said to He Jing, "I want to take a bath."

"The change of clothes is on the sofa, take it by yourself, and the towels and toiletries are all new."

"Okay." Zhao Tianheng nodded in agreement, feeling a little flattered.

After taking a shower, when Zhao Tianheng came out, the hangover soup was ready, He Jing took fried eggs and bread as his breakfast, and pushed the hangover soup in front of Zhao Tianheng.

His hair was still wet, Zhao Tianheng only put a half dry towel on his head, he shrugged his nose, his nose was a little itchy, and sneezed, He Jing handed over the tissue, Zhao Tianheng blew his nose and threw the paper away in the trash.

"Hejing."

"how?"

Zhao Tianheng was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Whose is that blue and white checked towel in the bathroom?"

He Jing paused, and only said: "It will be used when someone spends the night here."

"But you gave me a new towel."

"So?" He Jing asked back.

"It's nothing." Zhao Tianheng pouted, "Gu Shu's towel."

He Jing's eyes flickered, and he avoided answering, "You drink the hangover soup first."

That towel was actually the one that Shao Shiqing gave back to him when he was filming the location of "Liuyunjian" in other places last time. After Shao Shiqing came to Hejing's house to stay overnight, he washed it and hung it on the shelf to dry. I mistook it for Gu Shu.

"Don't worry about me." Zhao Tianheng stared at the bowl of hangover soup, which was mostly made of traditional Chinese medicine, for a while. He shrugged his mouth and felt the taste spread along the coating of his tongue before drinking it. He silently pushed the bowl away. Stepping aside, he took a bite of Hejing's toast, "Let me eat some, I'm so hungry."

"How is the company?" He Jing asked.

Zhao Tianheng didn't answer, frowned and didn't respond. He ate the toast bite by bite. At the end, he bit more and more. Give him milk: "Eat slowly."

"Oh." Zhao Tianheng seemed to have something on his mind. After eating, he took a deep look at Hejing, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, and left. There was still a smell of alcohol on it, "I'll go first."

"Okay." He Jing sent him to the door, "Mr. Zhao, go slowly."

Zhao Tianheng paused, and waited for a while before turning his head and glaring at He Jing, but when his eyes touched He Jing's indifferent eyes, his resentment was vented, he took a deep breath, was so irritable that he died, and picked up Stripped the short hair that was not yet dry, "I'm leaving, don't give it away, I'm annoyed when I see you."

He Jing nodded and stopped.

Zhao Tianheng stared angrily, slammed the door and left.

He Jing frowned slightly, really confused about Zhao Tianheng's temper.

It was still early, before six o'clock in the morning, He Jing changed into his sports clothes and was about to go out for a morning run, but a phone call from Gu Shu interrupted his plan.

"He Jing!" Gu Shu's voice was trembling, but also slightly excited, "Did you know? See you on Monday when it became popular overnight!"

"Huh?" He Jing asked, "See you on Monday?"

"An editor of "XX Entertainment News" posted a short Weibo on Weibo——" Gu Shu's voice sounded shaking the paper, he coughed, and read in a straight voice, "Three Years in the same boat through thick and thin but sang a good show about crossing the river and demolishing bridges, Ye Jinrong, see you on Monday. Tsk tsk tsk, I am so looking forward to Monday."

"It's tomorrow."

"We have been in the same boat for three years. I guess the content that is going to be revealed is about him and his former manager Su Meng." Gu Shu smiled wickedly, "I have known that Ye Jinrong likes to put on a show, and he is not as good as he looks, this time he will definitely It will fall very badly!"

Over there, Gu Shu was typing on the keyboard quickly while plugging in the earphones, "He Jing, the entertainment industry has been in turmoil recently. By the way, after the accident in the Zhao family, did Zhao Tianheng come to look for you?"

"Yes." He Jing said.

Hearing this, Gu Shushu said confidently: "Now the Zhao family is in dire straits. It is best for you to remain neutral. If Zhao Tianheng tells you something, just pretend to be confused, and then say a few words to comfort her. The situation is not clear. It is unknown who will own the Zhao family in the future, but..." Gu Shu sighed, "Privately, I still hope that Zhao Tianheng will continue to preside over the overall situation. He is actually a very talented person. He is the owner of the Zhao family's entertainment business Take care, although he looks like a cynical dandy all day long, he has a pair of piercing eyes, and his investment methods are fast and ruthless. If he is willing to put his heart into the business, he may not be worse than Zhao Tianqing. "

"En." He Jing responded, and then hung up the phone after telling Gu Shu some recent announcements.

In the afternoon, Gu Shu drove He Jing to the crew. The whole crew was discussing the issue of "see you on Monday". Gossip was spreading, but Ye Jinrong still didn't come to the crew, and even his assistant didn't show up.There was a problem with the production crew, and Su Ruiqing was very troubled. Now not only the producer, but also the protagonist was involved in the incident. It was a catastrophe for a production crew.

He called the screenwriter and discussed with him to change the script. If Ye Jinrong is completely stuck in this "see you on Monday", then he will cut Ye Jinrong's role. Although it is hard to say that Ye Jinrong will be deprived of the starring role, it will greatly increase Hejing's role .

He Jing's popularity is now at its peak, and I hope that He Jing can lead the crew to the bright future.

Ye Jinrong called Wei Zehai countless times, and the person on the other side kept reminding him that he had an empty number. Wei Zehai canceled the mobile phone number. Ye Jinrong was so angry that he had no choice but to take the video on his mobile phone to the Giant Building to ask Wei Zehai to help him deal with this crisis.

He obviously had a good talk with Su Meng at the beginning, and Su Meng promised not to talk nonsense. The huge amount was enough to stop Su Meng's greedy mouth, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Ye Jinrong's own ability alone could no longer prevent this exposure. Although he had a fluke mentality that entertainment magazines released fake news, he didn't dare to take such a risk. But when he needed Wei Zehai, Wei Zehai once again disappear.

When asking the secretary at the front desk to pass on Wei Zehai, the female secretary looked at him with curiosity and gossip, which made Ye Jinrong feel uncomfortable.

Wei Zehai was in the office, and Ye Jinrong went straight in, straight to the point: "Mr. Wei, I need you to help me resolve this incident."

"Why?" Wei Zehai said amusedly.

"Video, you don't want to go back?" Ye Jinrong vaguely sensed something was wrong, squinting at Wei Zehai.

"What video, why don't I know?" Wei Zehai looked at Ye Jinrong suspiciously, his eyes conveyed a savage ruthlessness.

"The sex.love video of your cheating." Ye Jinrong said every word.

Wei Zehai's face was cold, and his voice was a little angry: "Xiaoye, what nonsense are you talking about, I can sue you for defamation!"

Ye Jinrong took out his phone, and when he opened the video, he found that he couldn't open it at all, "What did you do?"

Wei Zehai took a deep puff of cigarette, and said slowly and leisurely: "I, Wei Zehai, can sit in this position for so long, and you still want to use this to threaten me? You are still very young. I don't need someone like you Obedient money-making tool, Monday, goodbye."

***

On Monday, Ye Jinrong was indeed in the newspaper.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the editor of the entertainment magazine posted a long Weibo on time.

The spokesperson of the first perspective is Ye Jinrong's former manager Su Meng, as everyone guessed.

Su Meng told all of Ye Jinrong's deeds during this period, including how Ye Jinrong colluded with the director and producers to do those improper behaviors, and the promiscuous sex transactions with actresses, among which the most sensational It is also a matter of stepping on other people's heads.

As soon as the long Weibo came out, it was listed as a hot topic on Weibo in less than an hour. The content is easy to understand, and the first perspective from Su Meng is very immersive. Surprised and angry.

Ye Jinrong's fans clamored for Su Meng to spread rumors, but Su Meng provided ironclad evidence that Ye Jinrong could not be cleared just because of the smallness of the fans.

Overnight, no matter how high Ye Jinrong climbed back then, how badly he fell now.

However, He Jing, who was trampled the hardest by Ye Jinrong back then, was not involved.

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