After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

Jian Cong didn't know if he was pretending to have something on his mind, and this sleep was particularly restless.He was sleepy and didn't sleep deeply, he kept struggling between half dream and half awake, thinking that Liu Sijian had come to him again, so scared that he muttered and didn't know what to reply.

When he finally opened his eyes, he didn't feel much better. On the contrary, his whole brain was numb and his bones were lazy. He stared at the black void for a long time.

His intention of touching the phone was just to check the time, but he found that his uncle had already sent a reply letter as early as the second hour after he entrusted it.

Said Liu Sijian was fine.

There are no scandals in the files, no inappropriate remarks or bad habits on social platforms, and no weird websites registered with the mobile phone number, and everything seems to be normal.

And the uncle added a note: he is quite handsome.

Holding the phone, Jian Cong breathed out a lot of relief, and quietly apologized for his speculation about Liu Sijian all afternoon.

He still trusts his uncle's ability to find out the bottom line, it's like killing a chicken with a butcher's knife.

Maybe Liu Sijian just likes it too much, the method is different, more cautious, it is his own nervousness.

Thinking of this, Jian Cong began to worry again, and even felt a little guilty.

There is no doubt that Liu Sijian is handsome, but there is nothing wrong with it, and it always makes him unable to imagine what it would be like for the two of them to be together.

It seemed just right to be friends.

Jian Cong lay on the bed and reflected on himself, and decided to keep a little distance from Liu Sijian and give some hints.

With Liu Sijian's ingenuity, he will definitely understand what he means, and then they will naturally return to the big family of socialist brotherhood.

As for those unspoken things, it is as if they never existed!

Jian Cong's wave of wishful thinking is simply hypnotic self-brainwashing, forcing him to remain optimistic.

As a result, he had just finished brainwashing himself when he was startled by the black shadow smoking outside the curtain of the room.

In the villa they lived in, each room had a small balcony with a wide view of mountains and pastures in the distance.

Jian Cong was wearing slippers, with a disheveled chicken nest head, and opened the retractable door of the balcony with sleepy eyes: "Brother, you are here..."

The heat wave in midsummer rushed to Jian Cong from the outside in an instant, and his voice, which had been blowing on the air conditioner all afternoon, was a little harsh, mixed with the night wind with a different charm.

Yu Changmu looked back in a complicated mood: "I'm awake."

Jian Cong: "?"

Jian Cong was dumbfounded.

He retreated through the curtains and came out again, only to find that the tall and tall person standing in front of their balcony was still Yu Changmu.

The starry sky flickers in the eyes, and the full moon hangs in the vast sky.

The silent man put his left hand in his pocket, and his right hand was propped on the balcony railing. A cigarette was held between his fingers. Looking at the length, it was estimated that it had not been long since it was lit, and wisps of white mist drifted away with the wind.

Jian Cong stared at him all afternoon and finally woke up after dozing off. He cleared his throat several times before he could speak: "...how did you come in, where is Liu Sijian?"

Yu Changmu didn't know where to start, and his voice was hoarse than him: "Is that how nice you are?"

Jian Cong was puzzled: "Why is it so good, this is my room with Liu Sijian, it's strange enough for you to appear, why are you still saying things that people don't understand?"

Yu Changmu had no choice but to ask more directly: "When did you get together?"

Jian Cong: "?"

Jian Cong: "Can you tell me something that I can hear..."

Yu Changmu: "Besides kissing, what else have you done?"

Jian Cong: "??"

Jian Cong: "...!"

"How do you know." Jian Cong now only feels like hell.Apparently Liu Sijian couldn't have said it on his own initiative, and only after that did he realize what this person meant when he just asked about being together.

Yu Changmu tilted his head and lowered his eyes, biting the butt of his cigarette, the bitterness in his eyes couldn't be concealed: "So I just don't deny it."

Jane Cong: "..."

In fact, the words of his explanation have reached the throat... But that's okay.

"Whoever said that you have to be together to kiss, I can pick up whoever I like." Jian Cong poked his heart expressionlessly.

It is precisely because they all know that he is not a person who will do these things when he is not sure about the relationship, so if Yu Changmu feels that he is deliberately angry with him, then he should be angry with him. Anyway, he is worth it, and the fact of "kissing" does not matter. will change.

Yu Changmu now really feels what it means to be self-inflicted.

If Jian Cong and Liu Sijian were together and let him know the day before, he might be dumb and eat coptis, and he would eat it.

But today he just found out that Liu Sijian didn't care about Jian Cong's shortcomings at all, and he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

But whether this matter is big or small, it's just that Yu Changmu can't accept it himself, but it's not to the extent that he needs to tell Liu Sijian right and wrong behind his back.

He pressed his eyelids and took another breath, mocking himself: "Then you should be careful this time, and don't meet me like this again."

He didn't finish the last word, but both of them knew in their hearts that he meant not to meet a liar like him again.

After watching Jian Cong, Yu Changmu sat quietly in the room for a while before planning to leave.

But a business partner who came and went at home at work suddenly called, saying that he heard that he was filming in Li Haibo's crew recently, and wanted to ask their producer for help with something, hoping that Yu Changmu could lead a bridge.

Yu Changmu simply went out to the balcony to settle the work first.

In addition to Jian Cong's desire to win the best actor, he entered the entertainment industry because of his interpersonal relationship is also one of the important reasons.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the entertainment industry may be just a place for sensuality and a mixture of fish and dragons.But for capitalists, the entertainment industry is the best place to make money.

The behind-the-scenes investors here bring together people from all walks of life. For example, Li Haibo’s film project has bankers, venture capital companies, and beauty founders as shareholders.

As long as you are famous, influential, and able to make money, these people will come to get to know you, hoping to get a piece of the project you star in and get a share of the action.

This was already the fastest and most convenient way Yu Changmu could think of.

In his plan, Li Haibo's film is only used as a stepping stone, asking for directions, and when he has a certain reputation, he will fight for the best actor.

Reappearing in front of Jian Cong and chasing him back was originally the last link he expected.

But now the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and he met Jian Cong ahead of schedule when he was only halfway through, so the task of winning the best actor had to be put on the agenda.

Yu Changmu stood on the balcony, hung up the phone and looked at the distant mountains across the sky and earth in silence for a long time, and finally took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Xin said that this was probably revenge for him, and things never went as planned.

Right now, Jian Cong is very unhappy to see the person who is about to leave once again only caring about himself after asking the questions, regardless of whether others live or die.

He said coldly, "You haven't said how you got in."

Yu Changmu intercepted a statement: "I asked Liu Sijian for the room card."

"Then he gave it to you?" Jian Cong began to be unbelievable again.

Knowing that Yu Changmu was his ex, Liu Sijian actually took out the room card just like that, even on the premise that he was interested in him.

This explanation has to go back and say bad things about Liu Sijian, Yu Changmu is vague: "Ask him yourself."

After talking about this, the two returned to the back room from the balcony respectively.

Yu Changmu now looks back at Liu Sijian's tidy single bed, feeling upset.

Today's youngsters have several bunk beds.

Mostly together, the two of them slept on the same bed.

Jian Cong was still thinking about the smoke he saw just now, how could he have imagined that Yu Changmu's brain circuit had turned to sharing the same bed, pretending to be understated: "When did you learn to smoke?"

Yu Changmu paused for a moment: "You probably don't want to know now."

Jian Cong: "?"

Why doesn't he want to know.

Jian Cong never understood how this person could always make him so angry. Seeing that he was about to go out, he shouted, "Hand over the room card! Don't try to get away with it."

Yu Changmu obediently took out the room card from his pocket and pushed it to the end of the bed, glanced at his lower body before turning around, and said in a low voice, "Don't be lazy, take safety measures."

Jian Cong didn't understand what he was talking about at first, and it was only after the door of the room closed in front of him that he suddenly woke up.

...Yu Changmu really believed that he and Liu Sijian were already together, and they were serious about it.

That night, Liu Sijian returned to his room very late, and Jian Cong needed to send a message when he arrived late.

Liu Sijian said that the photography team was playing mahjong, and one of the three was missing, so he, the team leader, had to be present.

[We still have to shoot tomorrow, you should go to bed first, if I am too late today, I may sleep with them and not go back]

Jian Cong was so happy that he didn't come back, he lay down on the bed with big characters, and could hide for another night.

But because of him, Li Haibo has no peace.

Regarding why Jian Cong's heatstroke scene was deleted, Xiao Huzi searched for Liu Sijian to no avail, and took advantage of the dark night and high winds to find Li Haibo's room in a blink of an eye, and decided to continue to seek help from his seniors.

In just two days, the two of them forged a very deep friendship because of the exchange of gossip.

Mustache ate such a big melon, so naturally he couldn't forget Li Haibo.

After Li Haibo understood what he came for, he plucked his chin and gave him some advice, and finally decided to tell him, muttering in his ears with a mustache.

But Li Haibo said this muttering in such a low voice that Mustache couldn't hear it at all, and felt strange in his heart.

In order to talk about this matter, Liu Sijian dragged him outside where no one was around.Now he and Li Haibo have closed the door directly in the room, why are they still so cautious!

Li Haibo was serious: "Walls have ears."

Give the mustache to the anxious one, and send it to the ear: "Okay, then you can say it again."

Li Haibo posted it and said it again: "There is someone above Jian Cong."

Mustache was shocked: "His family conditions are really good?"

Li Haibo subway old man looked at his mobile phone: "It's all about what, he has a financial backer, do you understand, there is a financial backer."

Mustache: "?"

Li Haibo also: "?"

Is he not clear enough?

Then Mustache's eyes suddenly widened: "No way! Could it be..."

Li Haibo disliked it so much, he couldn't eat the melon even though he had fed it to his mouth: "Why don't you know how powerful you are if I tell you the name of the benefactor!"

Mustache frantically shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, don't tell me, I pinched, pinched during the heat stroke."

Li Haibo thought that Mustache understood the essence of the fact that the sponsor was unhappy and easily caused trouble for their program group.

Little did he know that Mustache started to clutch his heart as soon as he left his room, and his mind was full of "no wonder".

No wonder Fang Lu always felt that Jian Cong had something to hide...

No wonder someone treats old classmates so well...

No wonder Jian Cong lost his temper because of heat stroke, and he even said not to do it...

It turns out that Jian Cong's benefactor is Yu Changmu!The prospective successor of Dongming Real Estate!

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Jian Bao, Yu Gou: ...

Li Haibo:...... Brother Niuwa.