Debt in the entertainment industry

It was nearly eight o'clock when Wei Ting woke up, and the person in his arms was still fast asleep.When I thought about tossing people in the tent for so long last night, I felt a little distracted.A man in the early morning can't stand the test.She turned her head to give a good morning kiss, and got out of the tent to prepare breakfast.

It was cool outside the tent, the sun had risen, and the dew on the grass glistened and wet the slippers. ?The scenery made people feel refreshed and happy. Wei Ting connected the power in the car, hummed a song and prepared breakfast.

The people around got up, and Ji Zhehuan woke up after a while.Stretched out his head from the tent, the sun blinded his eyes.After getting used to the light, he saw Wei Ting making breakfast by the car, obviously in the suburbs, his every move and gesture exuded nobility and elegance.Hearing the noise, he turned his head and talked to him: "Are you awake? Get up and wash your face."

Get out of the tent, pull the slippers and step on the dewy grass to stretch.Last night was so crazy, my whole body was falling apart, and there was still a dull pain there.

The aroma of the rice porridge in the pot was overflowing, Wei Ting came over after wiping off the water from his hands: "Are you tired? Do you want to lie down for a while?"

He tilted his head unnaturally and answered the irrelevant question: "What a pity, I should have gotten up earlier to watch the sunrise."

The location of the dam is a good location to watch the sunrise.

Wei Ting didn't expose him, and handed over the squeezed toothpaste cup: "Unfortunately, we are leaving here today."

"Eh? Are you going back today?" Ji Zhehuan took the cup, with four words written on his face - not enough.

"No, I was going to take you to a nearby farmhouse. It's not far from here, so I stopped by." Wei Ting took out the cooked porridge: "Besides, it's not very convenient to wash and cook here."

"That's right." Although it was a pity, it was indeed a big problem that there was no place to take a shower.Holding the basin, he turned around and walked a little further to wash up.

In fact, at first glance, I thought this place had a good view, but after seeing the view, there is really nothing interesting.So the two packed their things and packed their luggage and set off for the farmhouse.

Sure enough, it was just a few kilometers away.The car drove into the gate of the farmhouse, all green brick and tile houses, there are many ponds for tourists to fish inside, and the decoration of the small bridges is quite tasteful.

It was the boss who came to park the car for them in person. He looked like an ordinary, honest and enthusiastic middle-aged man.He helped them get their luggage and went inside.The road paved with bluestone slabs looks very comfortable.This season is not the peak tourist season, there are very few guests, and occasionally one or two can be seen.

The proprietress came before she heard her, and said, "Come in, gentlemen, please come inside." Seeing their clothes and chubby faces, the smile grew stronger: "How many days are you two going to stay?"

"Three days." Wei Ting said.

"Then please come here to register." The proprietress walked into the counter.

Wei Ting took out the ID cards of the two of them and handed them over.

"Wei Ting?" The proprietress swiped her ID card in her hand and read out Wei Ting's name. Ji Zhe's heart tightened. Does anyone know Wei Ting in such a small place?

"Sir, you are so handsome, there seems to be a celebrity named Wei Ting..."

The TV hanging on the wall attracted Ji Zhehuan's attention: "Welcome everyone to watch today's "Gossip I'm the Biggest". Recently, Wei Ting has been in the headlines for several days. Until today, the popularity has not diminished but has intensified. Today, my family received an important piece of news that Wei Ting is not only gay, but also a drug addict. The police have found tinfoil with drugs in Wei Ting’s home, and Wei Ting’s phone cannot be reached, and no one knows about it. Where did you go..."

"Hey, you said that these celebrities want to do everything when they have money. Can the drug be smoked? It will kill people." The proprietress looked up at the news on TV: "Oh, such a handsome young man, I I’ve also seen his TV shows.”

Wei Ting pretended to be calm and pushed the sunglasses and pulled up the scarf: "Hehe, it's the same name. I've met several people named Wei Ting."

Ji Zhehuan quickly reached out and took the scanned ID card: "Where is the proprietress's room? We are tired and want to rest first."

"Oh, I'm sorry, guest." The proprietress smiled apologetically, and said to the simple and honest middle-aged man: "Old man, take them there."

The places where they live are scattered and independent, and the middle-aged man helps them get their luggage back to the room.As soon as the people left, Ji Zhehuan closed the door with a "bang", and asked eagerly, "What's the situation? Why is that kind of news broadcast on TV?"

"I don't know either." The two of them's mobile phones were completely drained last night, Wei Ting took out the mobile phone and charger from his bag, charged them and turned them on.

Countless missed calls and text messages poured out, and the most were from He Anhui, Xu Yan and her mother.He hurriedly called He Anhui back, and the phone was quickly picked up.Even the calmest He Anhui was not calm anymore: "Oh my ancestor, you finally turned on the phone. Where are you? Come to the company quickly."

"I'm outside, tell me the situation first." Wei Ting's voice trembled slightly, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.No one can afford the crime of drug abuse.What's more, the report also said that the police had found tinfoil stained with drugs from his house?Where did that thing come from?

He Anhui said, "Didn't you see the news?"

"No, I just saw the report on TV." Wei Ting said, and found the remote control to turn on the TV.

"I'll pass on the information to you right away." Immediately afterwards, He Anhui's sound of typing on the keyboard was heard.

The reports about him on TV have run out.The phone's notification sounded, and Wei Ting opened the information sent by He Anhui.

Ji Zhehuan also came over to watch.There are several photos of the police finding tinfoil from his and Wei Ting's residence.There is a detailed text description below, and what is even more outrageous is that there is a photo of a man with a vague silhouette who looks like Wei Ting taking drugs.

"This... this..." Ji Zhehuan could barely articulate what he said excitedly, and he gritted his teeth: "This is too outrageous!"

Wei Ting put down his phone, with a rare dignified and serious expression on his face: "Huanhuan, I think we should go back."

"Well, shall we go now?"

"Take a shower before leaving."

"Okay." Ji Zhehuan responded, and went to find clothes in the box.

Wei Ting walked over, hugged the man from behind, and buried his face in the nape of the man's neck: "Huanhuan, I'm sorry. Let's come back after the matter is resolved."

Ji Zhehuan turned around and stuffed Wei Ting's clothes into his hands: "It's not important, we still have a lot of time to come. Go take a shower."

Wei Ting took the clothes and put them aside: "You wash first, I'll call my mom back."

Wei's mother also answered the phone very quickly, with an urgent tone: "Xiao Ting, come back quickly, the police are here."

"I know Mom, I'll be right back."

Suddenly there was no sound, Wei Ting said: "Then I'm dead, I'll be home soon."

Only then did Wei's mother speak, calling out his full name: "Wei Ting."

"Ah."

"Mom has changed her mind."

Wei Ting was a little puzzled: "What do you think?"

Mother Wei seemed to have made up her mind: "You and Xiao Ji should separate."

"Why? Didn't you acquiesce that day? What are you doing?" Wei Ting asked impatiently.His mother was a very kind woman, and when he told her about Huanhuan's family situation that night, her eyes turned red.In the end, Xiaozhi used emotion to reason, and although she didn't agree directly, she acquiesced.

The mother spoke quickly and gave the answer: "I was dizzy that day. The child Xiao Ji is pitiful, it makes my heart ache, and I am also soft-hearted. Son, you must be the same as me. Don't get dizzy because he fucked yourself up. It's not worth it to be ruined. I can give him whatever he lacks, but you can't be with him, son..."

The following words became more and more outrageous, Wei Ting finally couldn't help but interrupted: "Mom, don't say such things in front of him. We'll talk about it when we come back."

"Don't take him home these few days, it will be very embarrassing." Mother Wei confessed again.

Wei Ting was impatient and dragged his tone: "Mom..., you are an elder, how can you talk like that."

Wei's mother was quite aggrieved, and she cried: "My son is about to be ruined by a man, what else can I do?"

Wei Ting keenly sensed something was wrong: "Did someone tell you something?"

"No...no." Completely lost confidence.

Wei Ting sighed heavily: "Mom, no matter what others tell you, you have to have your own ideas."

The bathroom door was opened, and Huanhuan came out wrapped in a towel and pulled slippers, and stood beside him.

"My idea is that you can't be together anymore. I can't accept that my son is with a man."

"Mom, I'll hang up first, and we'll talk when we come back." Huanhuan was so close to him, he wasn't sure if anyone heard it.I can only end the topic hastily.

"What did Auntie say?" Ji Zhehuan asked, tossing his hair.

Wei Ting rejoiced secretly, put his hands on the man's shoulders, helped him turn around and pushed him to the bathroom: "I asked about the news. Go and dry your hair, and catch a cold later."

The two packed up their things and went to check out. The proprietress was quite surprised: "Why did you just come and leave? Don't think my place is small, but it's comfortable and the food is delicious..."

"I have something to go back at home, come back next time." Wei Ting interrupted the proprietress's chatter.

When the car was driven out, Ji Zhehuan knew that Wei Ting would be very busy when he went back, so he took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility of driving.On the way home again.Recently, after all the tossing and tossing, all of Wei Ting's houses have reporters staying there from time to time. They don't even have a fixed place to live, so they are really exhausted.

Wei Ting thought about going home first, let Huanhuan stay at home and then deal with things with peace of mind.No matter what mother thinks in her heart, her face will not be too ugly.His father also acquiesced. He was worried that Huanhuan would live outside alone. It was safest to live at home.

It was a journey of more than four hours. Wei Ting's mother came to open the door in person. She pulled Wei Ting anxiously, "Son, the police have been waiting at home for a long time. Your second uncle arranged for a lawyer for you. You haven't... Are you on drugs?"

"No, don't worry if the news is fake." Wei Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he walked quickly to the living room.

Sure enough, several policemen were already waiting there, as well as Bai Zhengning.

"Mr. Wei, please go back with us to investigate."

"Okay." He had a clear conscience, and with Bai Zhengning around, there was nothing to worry about.What he was worried about was Huanhuan, and he turned to tell his mother: "Mom, help me take care of Huanhuan."

"What time do you still think about him?" The son was about to be taken away, and Wei's mother finally couldn't restrain her emotions: "I'll go with you."

"Let him go by himself." Father Wei stood up from the sofa: "Our son did nothing wrong, he just went to investigate."

"Why are you so cruel..." Mother Wei sniffed and complained.

"My son will be 27 soon, and he has the ability to deal with problems on his own."

Ji Zhehuan had to admit that Father Wei was a very good father.His heart was beating fast, his scalp was numb, and the uneasiness in his heart made him almost suffocate.

His eyes kept falling on Wei Ting, and Wei Ting gave him a reassuring gesture.Then he left with the police.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm going back. Wei Ting will be fine." His words were just comforting, and he was worried to death.

"Do you... have a place to live?" Mother Wei hesitated, but still asked.

Ji Zhehuan was moved in his heart: "I'm going to accompany my parents."

After Wei's father and Wei's mother nodded, they left in a hurry, just in time to see Wei Ting being taken into a police car.

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