After dressing as a villain, I really did a fake scene with the actor

"It's okay, thanks for your hard work, Miss Min."

Jing Yiyuan spoke weakly, with a hint of self-deprecation.

Quan Min felt extremely guilty on the other side, and he could only make excuses when he spoke: "Jing Yiyuan, you..."

Jing Yiyuan knew that Quan Min wanted to comfort himself, but he didn't think it was necessary.

Although the villain's defeat may have come earlier, at least it wasn't as miserable as the ending?

No family was destroyed, and he was not admitted to a mental hospital.

"Sister Min, I'm fine. I'll think about what I should do next."

After speaking, I hung up.

Jing Yiyuan knew clearly.

If the company abandons him, he will probably have to wait until the end of the contract before he can get out of the bondage, unless a company is willing to poach him at a high price, or Jing Yiyuan is willing to pay liquidated damages and finally go to his own company.

But in this situation, no company is willing to ask him for such disasters.

Furthermore, if they terminate the contract on their own and pay liquidated damages, their own entertainment company may not be able to resolve the matter.

The entertainment industry is huge, and Jing Yiyuan's company is only a small success.

At this critical juncture, no one is as effective as their own company to support themselves.

After sitting and thinking for a long time, it was almost lunch time.

Jing Yiyuan turned on her phone to order a takeaway, only to find that there were several unread messages on the lock screen.

The latest one is from Fei Wen.

Trash: Where have you been?home?message back.

Jing Yiyuan casually sent a small emoji, and the other person came back almost instantly.

Trash: Are you home?

Jing Yiyuan; here we are, thank you for the Weibo matter, I'll get you out of the water too.Also sorry.

Waste: It's okay, take good care of yourself, it will be fine in a few days.

Jing Yiyuan didn't quite understand whether Fei Wen was talking about stardom or his state of mind, at least he felt that his life's journey in the entertainment industry might really be hopeless.

But the end is not bad, at least in his opinion.

After rushing back to Fei Wen's news, Jing Yiyuan continued to order takeaway.

After choosing and choosing, he can only eat glutinous rice porridge, and he can't help but feel that his fate is miserable.

Jing Yiyuan lives in the city center, and the delivery speed is quite fast. After all, most shops are not far from here.

When the porridge was in his hand, Jing Yiyuan found that the bowl of porridge was quite large.

The bowl in the cardboard box is about the size of a palm.

The porridge is almost on the surface of the bowl, and it is very heavy.

Jing Yiyuan saw that there were too many portions, so she went to the kitchen to get a smaller porcelain bowl to scoop some out, but she didn't expect to find something black on the bottom of the porridge after pulling the spoon a few times.

It doesn't look like any kind of food, it's so dark that it penetrates people.

Jing Yiyuan poked and pulled it carefully a few times. If I read it correctly, it should be a dead mouse.

Jing Yiyuan's fingertips turned slightly white, and he threw the thing and porridge into the trash can.

It is far from unheard of for Jing Yi to add ingredients to the food of celebrities that he hates. If his guess is correct, it is probably due to the handwriting of those black fans.

Jing Yiyuan had to marvel at their speed, even the address was picked out.

Having been dealt with like this, Jing Yiyuan, who had just had her stomach washed, completely lost her appetite, even looking at the trash can was uncomfortable.

Thinking about throwing it away in the trash can.

Jing Yiyuan stood by the door, holding a trash can in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

It was not at all obvious that something had just happened that made one's scalp tingle.

Standing at the door for a long time, Jing Yiyuan stepped back, put on her hat and mask, and was about to stop by to buy a bag of rice to make porridge. She couldn't keep starving herself.

At noon, there are many people on the street.

Although Jing Yiyuan lives in the city center, the nearest supermarket has to be walked for a few minutes.

Walking all the way, Jing Yiyuan thought she had covered her mother so much that she couldn't recognize her, but there were still many people talking about it.

"Hey, that person looks familiar. Why does he look so similar to Jing Yiyuan?"

"No way, does Jing Yiyuan dare to come out?"

"It's because you don't dare to come out that it's so tightly covered. How can ordinary people be like this?"

"Really, let's follow up to see what he wants to do, maybe it's his."

Jing Yiyuan heard it in her ears, so she couldn't help speeding up her pace and entered the supermarket.

The supermarket is not too small, and it is still easy to get rid of a few people by using the terrain.

Jing Yiyuan shook off a few followers and turned around to look for Mi, but she ran into a little girl head-on in her haste.

The little girl was hit and sat on the ground, not crying.

Jing Yiyuan quickly helped her up and asked her if she was okay.

"Little sister, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Jing Yiyuan deliberately lowered his voice, being gentle.

The little girl smiled sweetly at Jing Yiyuan, and Jing Yiyuan's heart almost melted into water. Sure enough, there is nothing more cherubic than a child in the world.

"It's okay, brother, can you do me a favor?"

Jing Yiyuan was stunned for a while, looked around, and returned after making sure that no one was following him: "You say, brother, try your best."

"Brother, my mother and I are lost, can you help me find it?"

I thought I just bumped into a passing child, but I didn't expect to get separated.

Jing Yiyuan was afraid that he would be recognized and besieged by others, so if he didn't care, it would be against his conscience.

After struggling for a long time, forget it, let's take care of it.

Jing Yiyuan reached out and took a bag of rice from the shelf, planning to take the little girl to the cashier to ask where the radio station was.

"Brother, why are you wearing a mask?"

The little girl held Jing Yiyuan's hand and asked as she walked.

The child's voice wasn't too loud, but it wasn't too low either. Seeing Jing Yiyuan, who was already dressed suspiciously, standing with a child, the people around immediately became vigilant.

Some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and some even directly transferred to the phone interface, ready to call the police at any time.

"Hey, young man, why are you sneaking around with a mask on? Is it stealing or abducting children?"

An aunt aggressively pulled the little girl aside and questioned Jing Yiyuan,

Jing Yiyuan was so frightened that he felt that the other party was about to chop at him with a 40-meter-long knife in the next second.

"That's right, I saw it when you came in, sneaky."

Slowly, a group of people gathered around, and many cheered and cheered.

Jing Yiyuan stood there and couldn't move an inch. He was about to say something when the little girl suddenly said, "Auntie, I'm lost. This brother wants to take me to find my mother."

After hearing the little girl's words, the aunt immediately changed her expression and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, young man, I thought you were abducting children."

The people around slowly dispersed after listening.

The crowd dispersed, and the young girls who followed Jing Yiyuan just now found him immediately.

Jing Yiyuan hugged the rice in his hand, and wanted to run away, just took a step, then turned back, and said to the aunt.

"Auntie, can you please send this girl to the radio station? I have something urgent!!"

Jing Yiyuan ran home after exhausting all her efforts, and when she entered the door, she found something stuck in the crack of the door.

Jing Yiyuan pulled it out to see various magazine photos of him.

It was full of curse words such as perverts and scum, Jing Yiyuan didn't even bother to read it, and put it directly by the door.

Putting down the rice in his hand, his hand vibrated non-stop.It is WeChat.

Quan Min: Did you kidnap a child? (with pictures on Weibo)

The picture is a blog post, there are no photos, just text.

It probably means that Jing Yiyuan blatantly abducted children in the supermarket in the center of M City today.

Even with her eyes closed, Jing Yiyuan knew who wrote it, probably the young girls who followed her to the supermarket.

But are people nowadays so brain-filling?

He obviously wanted to help?Are black fans so rampant?Upside down?

Jing Yiyuan also wanted to clarify, but the retweets on Weibo had already exceeded [-].

He was originally a black man, and although it was just a few unfounded microblogs for him, the masses would believe them to be true.

Jing Yiyuan sat paralyzed behind the door, with his own scandal on his phone, a magazine painted by black fans in his hand, and a bag of big white rice in his arms for him to survive.

Jing Yiyuan, who was originally strong, suddenly felt that she was so lonely at the moment.

Some grievances, I didn't cry, but my eyes were a little sore.

Before Quan Min's message was returned, Xie Meili called.

Jing Yiyuan glanced at it and probably knew it. It seems that Xie Meili knew what happened on Weibo.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan, where are you now? Is there something wrong?" Xie Meili's voice was a little anxious, as if something happened just now.

Jing Yiyuan picked up the rice in his arms and walked into the kitchen: "I'm fine, Mom, what's wrong?"

"Xiaoyuan, what can you hide from your mother since you were young? Don't be brave, mother knows all about those things on Weibo."

Xie Meili's voice trembled slightly.

"Just now, your dad and I received some unlucky things in the courier. Is the situation on your side not good?"

Jing Yiyuan suddenly felt aggrieved and wanted to cry. No one comforted her, but once someone cared about her, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"You didn't believe me when I asked you to sign with our company. Now your company doesn't want to help you, does it? I heard your dad say that if you don't come out and make an announcement at this time, you'd give up. Mom doesn't believe those things on Weibo, you Dad doesn't believe it either."

"It's all the media likes to write nonsense. My own Xiaoyuan, how could I not know, you are not someone who does that kind of thing. Did you also receive something? Last time I watched the live broadcast, you were admitted to the hospital ... Is there something... huh?"

Xie Meili's voice began to tremble in the second half of the speech, as if she was crying.

The tears in Jing Yiyuan's eyes were swirling, and he suppressed them abruptly, and said with a smile.

"Mom, I'm okay, I just ate something wrong and went to wash my stomach, otherwise, would you still see me abducting and selling children in the supermarket today?"

What kind of mother would want to see her child suffer such grievances? Xie Meili was already heartbroken when she saw Jing Yiyuan enter the hospital, but she couldn't help it when she received those bad things just now.

"Xiaoyuan, listen to mom, let's terminate the contract with Yi Yi Entertainment? Your dad is arguing to call the police today, and I stopped him for fear of affecting you. Are you ready for the lawyer's letter?"

"No."

During this period of time, Jing Yiyuan's mind was muddled, and one chain after another made him forget about the lawyer's letter.

"This group of people can't be left alone. Find a lawyer and leave it to your parents. If you really want to act, let your father send you to study abroad for a year or two, okay?"

Xie Meili's words were full of distress, and her voice was strong and sometimes weak, probably because she couldn't help but want to cry.

Jing Yiyuan was silent for a while and finally replied: "Okay."