The top white moonlight is me

"Actually, the protagonist of the movie is a friend of mine. He is very kind, positive and optimistic, but he never resisted the disease. I want to commemorate him with the movie I love. I also hope that everyone will understand more and reduce similar tragedies from happening." Yu Ziqi Standing in front of the big screen of the movie, his voice was choked up, and the audience comforted him one after another.

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【Yuyu is so kind. In order to commemorate my friend, I specially made a movie. It’s so affectionate!As Yuyu said, we should indeed reduce prejudice and face everyone with a normal heart, whether gay, heterosexual, or transgender, no matter what their identity, as long as they have not committed crimes, they should be treated equally. 】

[Yu Ziqi's pattern is so big, he has become a fan, and he said that although the movie is very good, there are some places that are a little lacking, especially the ending, to put it bluntly, it looks like a dog's tail. 】

[Yes, yes, I also think that the movie is generally a good movie, but unfortunately, there are some places that change like a tornado, and the logic does not make sense. As the first movie to try this kind of unpopular theme, the ebb and flow of the tide is still remarkable Good point, looking forward to the next cooperation between Director Wei and Yu Ziqi. 】

[Hehe, forcefully hold the respect, if it doesn’t end well, it will end badly. It has to be beautified in a roundabout way. 】

[It can be regarded as a normal person. The previous rave reviews made me suspect that there is something wrong with me. Yu Ziqi's acting skills are too embarrassing. When the movie is released, I will definitely make a hundred or eighty emojis of him. 】

[Where did the sour chicken come from?No matter how much you babble, my brother’s movie box office is there. It’s just that it’s well shot and people watch it. You’re embarrassed to say that such a contagious performance is embarrassing. I think you’re embarrassing. 】

[It’s impossible to have a bad ending. If the original version is not approved, it won’t pass the review. The crew is a victim just like us. 】

[So that's it, I said how weird the ending is, insulting a certain game every day, bah bah bah! 】

Ting Xi yawned, flipped through Weibo, and most of the hot searches were dominated by Yu Ziqi's content related to the rise and fall of tides. He swiped Yu Ziqi's Weibo calling for everyone to reduce discrimination, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips.

The more lively the better, the higher the profile the better, otherwise how can you taste the pain of falling from a high place.

"Mr. Ting, what do you think?"

Pairs of eyes in the conference room looked at Ting Xi earnestly.

Ting Xi lazily raised his eyelids, "It's not that good."

Everyone's expressions froze suddenly, the new boss was not easy to deal with.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Ting Xi couldn't help the waves, as if he knew someone was coming, "Come in."

A tall, neatly dressed woman entered the door. She had a model-like figure, a star-like appearance, and hunter-like sharp eyes.

The audience gasped, "Fu... Fu Yinghua!"

Fu Yinghua, once the hottest manager in the entertainment industry, any artist she fancy will eventually shine. If there is a golden hand in the world, then she has a golden hand, which can turn decay into magic, even if the other party is a golden hand. A beggar, as long as she takes a fancy to him, he will definitely become a shining star.

Unfortunately, she suddenly announced her retirement at the age of 32. As for the reason, she was pregnant and had to go home to have a baby, so she disappeared without a trace just like her style of conduct, and never appeared in front of the public again.

Ting analyzed where did he get his contacts, and he was able to invite her!

"Since everyone knows each other well, I don't need to introduce Ms. Fu too much. From now on, she will hold the position of vice president of our company." Ting Xiyun calmly threw a heavy bomb.

The old people in the company who were present were suddenly unhappy. Why should a woman ride on their heads if she doesn't go home to take care of her husband and raise her children.

"President Ting, I'm afraid it's not suitable." The middle-aged man with a big belly said.

Ting Xi put down the phone and stood up, "What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man Ting Xi not only did not take advantage of the trend, but stepped up instead, "Ms. Fu just came here, and she is not familiar with the company. For such an important position as the vice president, it is best to find someone who is familiar with the company, understands the company, and cares about the company wholeheartedly." It's up to someone."

"Oh..." Ting Xi drew a long tail, tilted his head, looked innocently at the middle-aged man, and looked around again, "Like you?"

An uncontrollable smile broke out on the middle-aged man's face, and the guys around him who were waiting to carve up the fat got angry, "Old Zhang, I remember that your wife's natal family helped you get in touch and introduced you to a job with a good salary. Don't you want to go?"

"Mr. Ting, Lao Zhang is about to leave the company. He must not really care about the company. I am different. Who has worked longer than me? I have devoted most of my life to the company." The man with the Mediterranean hairstyle raised his chin recommend yourself.

"Old Yang, you have to save face. You spend your days in the company's troubled waters for the elderly. You are ashamed to say that you love your job and work hard. One woman does not matter to two husbands, and one minister does not matter to two masters. Can you count how many bosses you have worked with? I see you What is inseparable is not the company, but the land!"

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks immediately punctured the beautification of the Mediterranean man. The other party did not really devote most of his life to the company. After all, Tenda Entertainment has not been established for so long. A wonderful flower.

Ting Xi sat in a high position, watching their dogs bite dogs bored.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and Yu Linxin told him to go to the theater. Ting Xi's eyes lit up, he put away the phone, and tapped the table with his slender fingers, but the small sound made several people stop and looked at him together.

I don't know why, Ting Xi was a young entertainer a few days ago, and now he is suddenly parachuted into the position of boss, it must take time to get used to it, but when he sits there, he is not angry and pretentious, his aura is captivating, and a casual glance makes people tremble .

"Okay, don't make money, you have nothing to do with it, I repeat, I, Ting Xi, bought Tengda Entertainment, this is my personal property, I can tell whoever I want to get out, I want to Let whoever is in charge, let whoever is in charge, you can give it away if you are bored, today it is announced that the business will be closed, and you all have to pack up and leave immediately." Ting Xi's cold eyes fell like ice scum, falling into the throats of men full of conspiracy and conspiracy Li, piercing sore throat bleeding.

The meeting room was suddenly silent, and even the breathing eased.

Before coming in, they negotiated with the new boss, and the high-level executives who were looking for their own benefits slowly panicked. They suddenly realized that the person in front of them was completely unknown to them, and was not the boss who was easy to talk and could play the emotional card, just as Ting Xi said. , he can tell them to fuck off at any time.

"Sister Fu, the company is temporarily handed over to you. I have something to do. I have to go first. I will treat you to dinner another day." Ting Xi calmed down his cold light and said to Fu Yinghua gently.

Fu Yinghua smiled teasingly: "I wish you a happy date."

Ting Xi touched the tip of his nose. He obviously didn't tell Fu Yinghua that he was in love, but Sister Fu was as perceptive as ever, "Oh, good."

The door of the conference room was slowly closed, Fu Yinghua raised her red lips, several big men suddenly huddled together, like small animals being targeted by ferocious beasts, oh my god, this woman Fu Yinghua is even more terrifying after giving birth!

On the other side, Ting Xi opened the car door and sat in, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Yu Linxin reached out to fasten his seat belt for him, "Didn't you say anything? I waited for you for 10 minutes."

Ting Xi looked around and made sure no one was passing by, so he held his face and kissed him.

Yu Linxin laughed, "Is Tiantian a child?"

"It's too little to push an inch." Ting Xi muttered.

"Okay, sweet cheek kiss, I accept it." Yu Linxin returned to his seat and turned the key.

"Did those people make things difficult for you?" Yu Linxin asked with concern.

Ting Xi thought for a moment, "Forget it, although it didn't work."

Yu Linxin couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, of course he knew that fat men were no match for Ting Xi, but he didn't expect Cai Cheng to be like this, so that Ting Xi still wondered whether they were embarrassing himself.

"Is it okay where you threw them?"

Ting Xi unscrewed the thermos that Yu Linxin had prepared for him, took a sip to moisten his throat, "It's okay, Sister Fu is here, today is pear stew with rock sugar."

"Recently, I heard that you cough occasionally, so it's better to pay attention." Yu Linxin said.

Ting Xi looked into the cup with his probe, and the sweet smell came to his nostrils.

"Really? I didn't notice it at all."

At the red light ahead, Yu Linxin stepped on the brakes, reached out and tapped the tip of his nose, "As long as you don't faint, you won't even feel the fever."

Turning back time, Ting Xi seemed to go back to a weekend when he was fifteen or sixteen. Grandpa and Uncle Long accompanied his mother to a villa in the suburbs of Linshi to relax, and he was left alone at home playing chess with himself.

Ting Huiyi's situation goes from good to bad, and no one can be sure whether her mood will be good or bad in the next second. For her, Ting Huiyi is a good medicine and a bitter fruit.

Sometimes she hugs Ting Xi tenderly, teaches him to read and write, teaches him to play the violin and draw pictures, kisses him on the cheek, and tells him that you are mother's baby, and mother loves you.

Sometimes she would reject his approach, tell him to roll, hug the pillow collapsed, and say that she would not allow Ting Xi to hurt her child. Ting Xi, who is still young, can't understand, he is the mother's child, why is mother? Tell yourself to go.

As she grows older, Ting Xi gradually understands that her mother is sick, and her behavior is beyond her control. She definitely does not mean to hurt herself, but she loves herself.

Regarding Ting Huiyi's love, Ting Xi is actually not sure. People around him and himself keep telling him that your mother loves you very much. Since you believe it will make you feel better, you should firmly believe it.

Even when Ting Huiyi was sane, she ignored his existence, even when she acted like a girl to Ting Shen, when she caught sight of her, her smile disappeared immediately.

Even if she taught her young and ignorant self to secretly open the door and let her out, causing serious consequences, little Ting Xi was frightened out of his wits, and the nightmare followed him for a long time.

Even if she tricked herself more than once, help her get the scissors, she wants to cut her hair, help her get a fruit knife, she wants to eat an apple, help her steal the rope, she wants to weave something.

In fact, every time she coaxed, it was just that she wanted to use Ting Xi's hand to end her life.

Ting Xi doesn't know if this counts as loving him.

This weekend, Ting Huiyi refused Ting Xi to go to the suburbs together, Ting Xi could only stay at home, when it rained suddenly at night, he suddenly remembered that the flowers his mother liked were still in the yard, if left unattended, he would definitely die, he didn’t want to Seeing my mother sad.

Putting on a coat, he hurried downstairs. The servants at home had already taken a rest. The room was pitch black. A thunderbolt streaked across the night sky, illuminating his pale face. The cold wind poured straight into his trouser legs. Goosebumps, grab your umbrella and open the gate.

The strong wind and heavy rain blew the umbrella in Ting Xi's hand, and his thin body almost fell down. He simply threw away the umbrella and ran into the rain curtain. The raindrops hit him and made him hurt. With water stains on his face, he tried to identify the type of flower.

"I found it!" Ting Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide, bending into crescent moons.

Picking up the flower pot with both hands, trying to hug it as much as possible, and ran into the house quickly.

"Young master, hey, you're all wet, hurry up and get a towel." The servant heard the thunder, got up to check the doors and windows, and unexpectedly saw the young master carrying a pot of flowers in the rain, and was panic-stricken.

"It's okay, mommy's favorite flower has been rescued." Ting Xi carefully removed the flower from his arms, smiling brightly, making one's heart soften.

Ting Xi, who was fine, started to cough and runny nose the next day. By Monday, he was top-heavy, lost his appetite, and had muscle aches.

He wondered, did moving flowers require so much exercise?