The manager put all the responsibility on Lian Jing, and the words he scolded were horrible and outrageous.

Lian Jing finally understood that everything before was just an illusion, and their agency, to put it bluntly, was just trying to sell dog meat.

What he is best at is defrauding young people who have no social experience and star dreams just out of school, draw a big pie for them, let them taste the sweetness, and then start taking them to that kind of occasion.

There are those like Lian Jing who would rather be abandoned than compromise, and of course there are those who are willing to take shortcuts to gain more benefits.

As far as Lian Jing knew, there were several celebrities who had developed well in the circle and used to work in their company, but after they became famous, they kept silent.

Lian Jing finally survived until the contract expired, and was able to say goodbye to the brokerage company openly. He thought that the matter had already ended, but he didn't expect that the former manager would suddenly appear and bite him back.

He didn't take what his agent said to heart. He didn't think he was ungrateful. On the contrary, the company took a lot of benefits from him. He only thought that he was spending money to buy a lesson, and he just wanted to cut off contact with them as soon as possible.

But those things, no matter how much time passed, he couldn't ignore them.

During that period of time, he regarded it as a stain in his life. They threw his enthusiasm and sincere heart for acting to the ground and trampled on him, insulting his personality and character with that vulgar and vulgar taste.

Every time he thinks about those things, it makes him sick, and he also deeply hates that he was too naive back then, that he was framed by them because he didn't have a little knowledge of people.

Now that these things are being used as gossip, those malicious marketing accounts also speculate that there is an improper relationship between him and Fu Feibai, which makes Lian Jing feel very angry.

He couldn't allow these people to look at Fu Feibai with such disgusting eyes!

It was he who did something wrong at the beginning, he should bear the consequences himself, and he must not damage Fu Feibai's reputation because of it.

Thinking of this, Lian Jing opened Weibo and posted the first Weibo post after the accident: The clean is cleared, please come to me if you have anything to do, don't implicate innocent people, Brother Fu is concentrating on polishing the movie, please Don't bother him!

After posting, Lian Jing didn't care about the reaction on the Internet, and directly turned off the phone and threw it on the sofa.

He was a little restless, as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and he wanted to find a place to yell to vent, his head became more dizzy, and he realized that his illness was probably getting serious.

It's really useless, so many people are trying their best to protect him and support him, but he has nothing to do except say some irrelevant words.

Lian Jing covered his eyes with his arm, as if he could escape from the whole world by doing so.

Over the years, it's not that he hasn't felt depressed and sad, especially when he just learned the true state of the company. It can be said that the three views are broken, but he can't escape and can't escape. He can't pay liquidated damages, let alone afford it. Consequences of being maliciously targeted by the company.

It was so difficult at that time, he gritted his teeth and survived, but now, he suddenly felt wronged.

Lian Jing laughed at himself, probably this is called hypocrisy, when no one is protecting him, he will get over when he stumbles, but when someone is protecting him, suffering a little bit of grievance feels like the sky is about to collapse.

Lian Jing suddenly wanted to see Fu Feibai very much. He should have seen the news a long time ago. Would he look down on him in his heart?

The two finally got closer. Brother Fu even took him home for the New Year. He thought that he still had some hope. He could be a good friend even if he couldn't be a lover. I don't even know what expression to use to face Brother Fu.

Xing Fei had just taken the medicine downstairs and walked out of the elevator when he heard his cell phone ring, and as soon as he picked it up, he heard Han Xiayang's distraught voice: "Isn't Lian Jing's cell phone with you?! Who will you give it back to him?" of!"

Xing Fei was so frightened that he almost dropped his phone. He suddenly realized something, and quickly explained to Han Xiayang. After speaking, he heard no sound from the other side for a long time, and asked cautiously, "Brother Han, what did Brother Lian say?"

Han Xiayang was gasping for breath over there, and Xing Fei had no doubt that if he was in front of him now, he would definitely be beaten to death by him.

"What else can I say! This guy didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, and he went up and said that something happened to him, so what should he say?! This thing is clearly aimed at him!"

Han Xiayang still felt puzzled after shouting, "Do you think you are stupid! You saw something wrong with him and gave him the phone! Come back and deduct your salary!"

Xing Fei wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only answer silently. How could he know that Brother Lian, who is always well-behaved and cooperative, learned to lie to him in order to get the phone?

Han Xiayang hung up the phone after scolding people. He had a hard time during this time. Although the people behind him were found out, and just about to make a big move, they were taken away temporarily by the higher-ups, including those from the public relations department. News, saying that you can't put all your energy on Lian Jing.

As soon as Han Xiayang heard it, he understood that someone had reached into Xinfeng's interior, trying to take the opportunity to weaken his strength so that he could not care about Lian Jing.

The person who would do this must be the one who manipulated this matter behind the scenes. Han Xiayang knew without guessing that it must be Wen Zicheng's fault again.

Yi Jun and Lian Jing's former brokerage companies are not so capable, so it can only be Wen Zicheng.

Fortunately, there are people from Fu Feibai who have been helping. The matter has cleared up in front of Fu Feibai, and Xie Han can let go of things. I believe there will be a turning point in the near future.

But he had calculated everything, and he didn't expect Lian Jing to appear at this time. Although it would not destroy their plan, he could have hung up high and didn't have to bear the direct bombing of the Internet mobs until the matter was resolved. , Tell him again, he can feel better.

But the person who has never been a moth, this time he made a big one when he did it. Everyone was waiting for him to make a sound, and he just sent himself to the point of the gun.

Han Xiayang rubbed his nose tiredly, forget it, at least he is someone he puts high hopes on, and if something happens, he still has to worry about it.

Over there, Han Xiayang continued to deal with matters, and here, Xing Fei took the medicine and walked towards the door of Lianjing's room with a sad face. Compared with the lost salary, he was more afraid of facing Lianjing at this time.

After all, his clumsy tongue can't comfort others, and seeing Lian Jing sad makes him feel uncomfortable too.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw a tall and slender figure standing at the door of Lian Jing's room. Xing Fei looked, isn't this Fu Yingdi?

He couldn't have scolded Brother Lian after seeing the news, right? !

Xing Fei walked up to Fu Feibai as if facing a formidable enemy, opened his hands as if protecting the door, and said in a low voice, "Fu... Teacher Fu, what are you doing here?"

Fu Feibai raised his eyelids, obviously not paying attention to Xing Fei, but frowned when he saw the medicine in his hand, "Didn't you just have a low-grade fever and go to sleep? Why did it get serious again?" gone?"

Xing Fei was taken aback, shocked by Fu Feibai's aura, and immediately replied, "Yes, my brother said he had a headache after he came back from outside, so I went to find some medicine for him."

Fu Feibai gave a "hmm", and stretched out his hand towards him, "Give it to me."

Xing Fei looked at him, then turned his head to look at the door, thinking if he resisted, would his blood splatter on the spot, and finally compromised and gave Fu Feibai the medicine and the door card.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to tell Fu Feibai: "Mr. Fu, Brother Lian is not feeling well. If you think he's doing something wrong, don't scold him. He doesn't feel well either."

Fu Feibai glanced at him, didn't answer, directly opened the door with the key card, and locked Xing Fei out without mercy.

Xing Fei touched his nose, gave Lian Jing a wax in his heart, turned and went back to his room, intending to report this matter to Han Xiayang.

After Fu Feibai walked into the room, he saw Lian Jingyang lying on the bed, covering his eyes with one hand and clutching the quilt with the other.

During this period of filming, he worked hard, and he refused to eat too much for the sake of being on camera, so he lost a lot of weight. When he was lying flat on the bed, he was in a thin layer, looking fragile and helpless.

Fu Feibai sighed inwardly, walked over and reached out to take off his hand covering his eyes, and met Lian Jing's red eye sockets as expected.

The skin on his face seemed to be very thin, and the redness around the eye sockets seemed to faint from under the skin. He was staring there blankly at the moment, and he looked immature and innocent.

Like a silly dog ​​who won't speak when bullied, but whimpers softly.

Lian Jing didn't expect that the person who was still in his mind just now suddenly appeared in front of him at this moment, he couldn't help but raised his other hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure it wasn't an illusion.

Fu Feibai frowned looking at the reddened eye sockets after being rubbed by him, "What's the big deal, are you still crying?"

Lian Jing lowered his head in embarrassment, and subconsciously twitched the hand held by Fu Feibai. After being let go, he whispered: "No...it's nothing, I just cried because of a severe headache..."

Fu Feibai looked at him silently, he knew that Lian Jing was lying, such a clumsy lie, I'm afraid even Jing himself wouldn't believe it, that's why he spoke so without confidence, and he kept rubbing his wrist nervously.

Fu Feibai didn't want to expose him, so he just reached out and touched his forehead, and found that the temperature was indeed a little high, "Go and wash your face, come out and take the medicine."

"Oh." Lian Jing obediently ran to the bathroom.

Looking at himself in the mirror with red eyes, Lian Jing felt really ashamed. He wanted to cry silently for a while, but he was seen by Brother Fu. Maybe Brother Fu would think he was useless and would cry every now and then.

Lian Jing dawdled in the bathroom for a while, and when he heard Fu Feibai calling him outside, he opened the door, lowered his head, went back to the bed and sat down.

Fu Feibai handed him the water and medicine, watched him drink it, and said, "Didn't you just say it on Weibo with confidence? Why are you crying now?"

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