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It was late at night, and Yan Ke was still quickly processing news from the public relations department and external media on his laptop.For a while, there was only the sound of typing in the room.

Chu Zichen couldn't help, looking at Yan Ke's upright back sitting in front of the computer, a heavy sense of guilt crept into his heart.

No wonder Yan Ke has had so many demands and restrictions on him all along.He suddenly understood it all at this moment.

Yan Ke has been taking on his own illness all the time, there must be a reason why he has to do that.

Silently taking care of my own life, but also bearing my own incomprehension.He must be in pain too.

Even though he was already a patient, he never thought of abandoning himself... Why did he have such good luck.

These thoughts made Chu Zichen's heart surge.He couldn't help walking to Yan Ke's back and putting his hands on the other's shoulder.

The other party didn't stop working, but just raised a hand to hold his hand, and gently squeezed the palm of his hand, signaling him to feel relieved.

Warmth flowed through his body along his fingertips, he bent down and kissed the other person's cheek: "Are you hungry? I'll ask Xiaojing to get you some supper."

"It's okay, no need."

Chu Zichen didn't listen to him, and got up to get his mobile phone to call Wang Jing.

When he thought of Wang Jing, he felt a little strange. When his news was trending, it was not too late. Normally, Wang Jing must have not rested. He would rush over immediately when he saw the news, but today Nothing happened.

He dialed out the phone, but the other party was turned off, which was an unprecedented situation.

At this time, Yan Ke's plain voice came: "Don't look for him, he just asked for leave with me, saying that there is something urgent at home."

"Is there something urgent at home?...Why didn't he tell me?" Chu Zichen frowned worriedly, unable to figure out what might have happened to Wang Jing.Immediately, he was a little dissatisfied, but it was not because Wang Jing asked for leave to bypass himself, but because the other party did not tell himself what happened to him.

"Why did I tell you?" Yan Ke paused his work and looked back at him, "You always feel that you are his good buddy, but good buddies don't know how to take care of each other's daily life, run errands, carry things, Match. You are his boss, Chen."

Seeing loneliness in Chu Zichen's eyes, Yan Ke paused, then sighed again: "...Moreover, he doesn't want to make trouble for you either."

"Okay then." Chu Zichen stopped dialing, but couldn't stop worrying in his heart.Since Wang Jing became his assistant, it was the first time that he asked for leave so suddenly. Something big must have happened.

After thinking about it, he sent a text message to Wang Jing, telling him to ask him for help when he encounters difficulties.

At two o'clock in the morning, Chenxing Studio finally issued a statement.Chu Zichen and Yan Ke were already very tired, so they stopped looking at the reactions on the Internet and lay down to rest.

Turning off the lights, the darkness is like a boundless curtain, projecting all kinds of events that happened during the day, playing them tirelessly and repeatedly, making him more and more awake.

He also remembered that dream that often appeared, was it related to his illness?What is living in your heart?

He was probing himself, like probing a black box with a gap open, gazing into the unknown darkness at the risk of being swallowed.This is his battlefield alone, no one can help him here, and it may only be a thought to lose himself.

The arm exposed outside the quilt was icy cold, and when it was discovered, no matter how warm it was, it could not recover the temperature.

He was wary of himself, so he instinctively dreaded falling asleep.

Yan Ke put his hand on his waist, as if to give him a sense of security.He didn't want the other party to know that it wouldn't do much, so he lay still.

He stayed in the same position for the whole night.

When it was dawn, he couldn't resist the dizziness and gradually fell asleep.After an unknown amount of time, the sound of two people arguing faintly came from outside the bedroom.

One of them seemed to have a bad tone, which aroused Chu Zichen's vigilance. He slowly got up, put on his nightgown and leaned to the crack of the door to listen.

"Yan Ke, Yan Ke, why didn't the company know about Chu Chen's illness before? I really didn't expect it! How long have you been hiding this matter? Or is it Chu Chen hiding it from you?"

This aggressive tone made Chu Zichen feel very strange, and he couldn't tell who it was for a while.

In contrast, Yan Ke's voice was very calm, even cold: "He only found out yesterday. I was the one who concealed it. It has nothing to do with him."

"Then how can you expose this matter without authorization! Do you know how serious this is? No company is willing to find a partner who can't even control his own behavior. Now not only his endorsement is gone, but now we The company is also being sued for breach of contract. Can you afford that liability?"

Only then did Chu Zichen recognize that the voice was Yan Ke's partner Yang Xincheng.Yang Xincheng went directly to the hotel to find Yan Ke, something troublesome must have happened...

But the only answer to Yang Xincheng was silence.He paused, as if he had adjusted his tactics, and continued in a slow tone:

"Yan Ke, this time it was Chu Chen who caused the trouble first. The company wanted to hide him. Why did you involve yourself? If the board of directors seriously wants to hold you accountable for the concealment, all the economic losses caused by his illness will be covered." It has nothing to do with you! Do you really want to join our career for a sick man? "

"My only purpose now is to let Ah Chen recuperate well." Yan Ke's voice finally sounded.

Yang Xincheng sighed heavily, lowered his voice cautiously, but every word still fell into Chu Zichen's ears clearly: "I really don't understand you, are you not afraid when you are with such a person? You What are the fans who haven’t seen him saying on the Internet? What is the probability of recovering from this disease? Can you take care of him for the rest of his life?”

Perhaps out of fear of hearing the next answer, Chu Zichen subconsciously shifted his attention elsewhere.What are fans saying online?He found his phone and opened the statement.

The news that a celebrity suffers from a mental illness is really hot enough. It became a hot search early in the morning, and the number of reposts has already surpassed the news about the termination of the contract.

The high praise in the comment area is all from the top of the studio, and it is basically Chu Chen's fans shouting distressed, or the cause of dissociation syndrome in popular science.

Public opinion has really been controlled.But Chu Zichen didn't feel much relief, and his fingers continued to slide down.Several comments with different styles came into view one after another.

"Huazhi Yuwan: No wonder he is a different person compared to before. It's so scary! I won't be able to look at him directly in the future."

"Happy Shit Shovel Officer: What do you mean? Wasn't Chu Chen himself the one who went to see the News company? Then how do you know, when can you believe what he said? Which of the Weibo posts he posted before were from his master? Which ones can be trusted? I'm confused!"

"Wagyu fire burning: I heard that the personalities will compete with each other for control of the body, and even have the idea of ​​killing each other... Now I think of his previous behavior, and I always feel creepy..."

Chu Zichen thought that many people would question the authenticity of the statement, but unexpectedly, there were very few voices of doubt, and even if there were, they would be immediately refuted: "Who would joke about his own mental illness?"

yes.Who would joke about such a thing.He smiled wryly and locked the phone screen.

The conversation outside the door continued, and Yang Xincheng said: "If you find it really difficult to handle, I can discuss it with the board of directors, and we will send him to the hospital for treatment. You don't have to act as his guardian all the time."

Yan Ke: "Whether I want to take care of him or not has nothing to do with you, you don't need to worry about it."

Yang Xincheng finally lost his patience, and no longer concealed the accusations in his tone: "Yan Ke, I should have seen your true face long ago. You are too selfish!"

"This studio was originally meant for him."

The noise of friction between the sofa and the ground sounded, and Yang Xincheng said angrily: "Okay! Then you just wait for the shareholders to withdraw their shares!"

"random."

What are they talking about?Why did it suddenly become like this?Chu Zichen was nervous for a while, and pushed the door straight out.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Zichen walked quickly between the two of them, "Don't be arrogant, there must be other solutions, right? I was also at fault for this matter, and I am willing to take responsibility. Mr. Yang, don't blame Yan Yan Brother, what can I do, tell me—"

"Ah Chen, you don't need to intervene in this matter." Yan Ke stretched out his hand to stop him, but he shook his head and pushed him away.

When Yang Xincheng saw him, his expression suddenly changed. He sized Chu Zichen up and down defensively: "It's you...are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you Mr. Yang."

Yang Xincheng smiled awkwardly, the corners of his mouth seemed a little playful, but also restrained and fearful.He seemed to think of something, he hesitated to speak, anger flashed across his face, but soon turned into a hypocritical flattery.

All kinds of subtle expressions happened in an instant, but they were so weird that people couldn't ignore them.

After a while, he lowered his voice, raised his hands and made a comforting gesture: "Well...Xiao Chu, I'm sorry to disturb you...We can handle it, it's okay, it's okay, you have a good rest .”

Chu Zichen's heart suddenly turned cold.That attitude completely regarded him as a psychopath, a monster, a... lunatic.

Bitterness surged in his heart, and he took a step forward involuntarily: "Mr. Yang, I'm fine, I'm fine! I just want to—"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, Yang Xincheng retreated reflexively: "Don't get excited!"

"I'm not excited! I'm sober! I just want to take on my responsibilities and tide over the difficulties with everyone..." Chu Zichen explained desperately.

"Okay, okay, I know you are awake! But I suggest that you still do what Yan Ke said, take a good rest and actively treat! After all, in your current situation, it is difficult to say anything... In short, I can't talk to you about these things. Talk. Take a good rest and recover soon. I'll go first."

Yang Xincheng backed away while talking, without the momentum of confronting Yan Ke just now, he didn't even want to wait for a reply, and quickly left the room as if avoiding bad luck.

Chu Zichen stared blankly at the closed door: "...What does he mean by that?"

"Achen..." Yan Ke stepped forward to support his shoulder, wanting to say something to him.Chu Zichen didn't listen, and said to himself:

jade salt

"Do I look like a madman?"

"No!" Yan Ke came to him, cupped his cheeks, and looked straight into his eyes, "It's because he doesn't understand your situation. Chen, your illness is not that serious, you are not crazy, you You know better than them, don't you?"

"I'm sober, I'm not crazy..." Yang Xincheng's monster-like expression lingered in his mind, and unspeakable grievances rushed left and right in his chest, making it hard for him to breathe, embarrassing Tears gradually filled the eyes.

"Yes! They don't understand. Don't take it personally, will you?"

Sadness accumulated between Yan Ke's brows, and just before he was about to cry, he couldn't bear to pull him into his arms forcefully.

Chu Zichen felt that he must be too weak to make the serious Yan Ke so gentle and loving.He hugged her back tightly, as if grasping at the last straw, refusing to let go.

Fortunately, he has Yan Ke.He only has Yan Ke.

But what kind of mood is Yan Ke who is by his side?

What's it like to be around someone who can't control themselves?If the other party suddenly turned into another person and acted abnormally...wouldn't it be disturbing?

Maybe Yan Ke didn't mind at all, but just persisted out of a sense of responsibility to himself.

Yang Xincheng may be right, how long will this go on?

He has already caused too much trouble for Yan Ke.

"Brother, but I don't want to be your burden..." The salty liquid slid down Yan Ke's shoulder and quickly became invisible.

Yan Ke raised his hand, stroked the back of his head with his broad and warm palm, and followed his black hair little by little: "It will be fine, it's okay. It's okay."

Seven hours later, Morocco on the other side of the ocean also ushered in the same daylight.

In a local-style courtyard built by the sea, black servants come and go, starting a busy day.Fu Jingyu was floating in the swimming pool in front of the mansion, eating the cheesecake floating in the water, and leisurely browsing the domestic news on his mobile phone.

He came to Africa just to avoid the limelight temporarily, but he didn't miss any of the industry trends.At this time, his fingers paused, and his eyes stayed on the statement of Chenxing Studio for a long time.

For a long time, there was a sneer on his lips.He casually threw the cake fork back on the tray at hand, and made a call:

"Help me find out if it's true that Chu Chen got sick."

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