Reunion [entertainment circle]

Chen An seemed to have disappeared so completely overnight, whether it was Xia Mo or Xu Cheng who had searched for many friends from all walks of life, they were stunned to find it out. Of course, the city of Beijing is so big, even if they know how to do it. Holy shit, it might not be easy to find a mouse that's been hiding on purpose.

Ji Ran still has to film, no matter how cautious he is, he has to avoid contact with other people. Xu Cheng arranged for him new assistants and bodyguards he trusts. He would not agree to let him be harmed again in a daze.

As for Xia Mo, even though he said he wanted to avoid the reporters, he would actually pick Ji Ran up and down the set when he had time. Ji Ran didn't live in the hotel that the film crew ordered, but still went to and from Xia Mo's house every day, but it was worse than before. It's a lot more low-key.

A week later, there was another wave of ups and downs. When the filming was finished and the assistant was going to pack up and prepare to leave, Ji Ran swiped the webpage a few times and found himself on Weibo and gossip forums again. .

This time, the incident was even more serious. The reason was that a certain producer posted a Weibo, calling him and Xia Mo by name, and by the way complaining to Zhang Jiarui. The full text is as follows:

"You said you were married seven years ago, who knew? Not only did you hide your marriage, but you also lied to her feelings, and made her follow you for seven years. In the end, you fell in love with a man, and you abandoned her and turned your head away. Come and step on her hard, saying that she ruined your family, saying that she said that she used you to hype up Bo's position, and even her job was stopped, are you a fucking man? Are you still shameless?"

In the end it was Art who gave Shimmer and his name.

The producer Ji Ran knew about it, he was quite famous, and he had a good friendship with Zhang Jiarui. In fact, it was the hanging silk man who knelt and licked the goddess, and now came to help the goddess to get ahead.

Zhang Jiarui also came back from the United States, but she didn't take over the job anymore. The trump card show that she had been hosting before had also been replaced by someone else. It was rumored that Xia Mo wanted to freeze her. In fact, it really didn't matter to them. , although they don't like this Goddess Zhang, they will not deliberately target a woman. Besides, Xia Mo still has to worry about the relationship between her family and her, so they just draw a line with her, but obviously Well, Zhang Jiarui wouldn't give up so much, or rather, now that she was scolded online as a shameless hype, she thought of finding someone to back her up and fight back.

The Weibo forum has already been arguing. Some scolded him and Xia Mo, and some scolded Zhang Jiarui. Of course, most of them scolded the producer for being too busy and meddling. Ji Ran raised his head and looked around. Most of the people holding mobile phones were sneaking glances at him, and when he looked away, they quickly moved away, or bowed their heads or pretended to talk to other people.

Ji Ran sneered in his heart, turned his attention back to the phone screen in his hand, without much hesitation, directly reposted that Weibo, and the reason for reposting was only four words: "Fuck your shit."

Striding out of the set, Xia Mo's car was waiting for him on the other street at the end of the turn. The other assistants got into the company's car and left consciously. Ji Ran opened the door and sat in, annoyed. Xia Mo tilted his head and asked him, "What's the matter?"

He didn't seem to know yet, Ji Ran was too lazy to say: "It's okay, let's go, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat."

*****

When Ji Ran came out of the bathroom, he saw Xia Mo was frowning and sitting on the bed with his notebook in his hands, looking at something. He climbed up on the bed and took a look. It was indeed the Weibo post he forwarded before.

After turning off the screen, Ji Ran had an indifferent attitude: "Don't watch it, let them say what they say."

Xia Mo put the notebook aside, embraced him with both hands, and asked, "Are you very angry?"

"I was a little angry at first, but let's forget it," Ji Ran said honestly: "They are now convinced that we dare not come out, and you dare not publish the name of the other person on the marriage certificate, so you can tell me what is right and what is wrong." If we splash dirty water, if we really want to be angry all the time, we must get angry, and there is no point in arguing with them."

Xia Mo sighed, hugged him tightly, rested his chin on the top of his head, and whispered softly: "I have wronged you."

Ji Ran patted his hand: "I'm not a little girl, there's nothing to be wronged."

If only they were little girls, they would be able to admit their relationship openly, and they wouldn't have to provoke so many rumors, abuse and criticism.

The next morning, Xia Mo sent Ji Ran to the set as usual. As soon as the car drove out of the gate of the community, it was surrounded by reporters swarming up and had to stop. Those reporters patted the windows and chattered While talking, I could vaguely hear them asking what is the relationship between the two of them, whether they have already lived together, and what do they think of the intimate photo of the two of them that broke out on the Internet.

Before Ji Ran could recover what happened, Say called in a hurry: "Hurry back to the company to discuss countermeasures, something happened!"

"I want to film..."

"The crew has asked for leave, come here quickly!"

Xia Mo looked at the crowds of people around the car window, his face was completely darkened, and he called the security of the community to come out to help drive them away before they were able to leave.

On the way back to the company, Ji Ran checked the Internet by the way, and it turned out that the microblog account that broke the ridiculous scandal between him and his mother released another set of photos in the middle of the night last night, all of them were him and Xia Mo, together Going in and out of the apartment, getting in the car, and entering the restaurant, some of them are very intimate. One of them is in his car in the underground parking lot of Xia Mo's company. Xia Mo turned his head and kissed him, and he greeted Xia Mo's kiss with a smile , and hooked his neck with both hands.

Ji Ran snorted, at this moment, the matter was really exposed, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief that he no longer needed to hide it.

"Hey, we've been exposed again, and this time all the photos of the link kiss came out."

Ji Ran said it easily, Xia Mo reached out and rubbed his head: "Don't think too much, since it's already like this, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, don't worry."

"I'm not worried." Ji Ran smiled, and then had a bitter face: "That guy Chen An still won't let me go, it seems that he doesn't plan to give up until I'm ruined."

"It's him again?"

"Ah... it's the trumpet from last time, I guess he's the only one."

Xia Mo didn't know what to say for a while. They had been looking for Chen An for almost a week, but they still had no clues. It was easy to hide a spear in the open and it was hard to defend against it. That guy was like a fly hiding in a dark place to trip them up. , it's really hard to guard against.

Fortunately, apart from this, Ji Ran has no other bigger black spots or handles in his hands.

After sending Ji Ran downstairs to his company, before getting off the car, Xia Mo took his hand again and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"It's okay, it's my uncle, he won't eat me."

"Tell me anything anytime."

Ji Ran leaned over with a smile, hugged Xia Mo's head, and kissed him on the face: "Don't worry, it's not about beating mandarin ducks, it's just discussing a solution, the worst thing is to admit it, it's nothing."

******

Although everyone now knows about Ji Ran's relationship with the big boss' uncle and nephew, no matter how much he talks about him, but when something like this happens, when Ji Ran walks in like this, there are still many people looking at him curiously. When he looked away, he pretended to be doing other things. Ji Ran didn't care, put on his sunglasses, pressed the elevator and went directly to the floor where Xu Cheng's office was located.

Only Xu Cheng and Say, who was in a hurry, were in the office. Ji Ran went in and sat on the sofa, and said first: "I know it all, tell me, how to solve it."

Xu Cheng asked him with a gloomy face, "Do you still want to continue?"

"My mother told me to work until I was [-], and it would be another four or five years. Why don't I think about it." And in fact, according to Ji Ran's thinking, after [-], I can delay it for a few more years. He hasn't planned to do this quit early.

"Then why don't you know how to keep a low profile?"

"Is it still useful to say this now?" Ji Ran curled his lips: "I made it clear that I was being watched by someone, and no matter how low-key I am, I will be dug out by someone."

"Boss, I see..." Say interjected hesitantly: "Just do what I said just now, if you don't admit it, just say that those are all synthetic pictures..."

"Don't take the audience for idiots," Xu Cheng shook his head, "Who would believe that such a clear photo is a composite?"

Ji Ran asked Xu Cheng: "Is it true that once I come out of the closet, I will definitely not get a film appointment?"

"...That's not necessarily true. There are quite a few people coming out of the closet in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and more in Europe and the United States. However, it is inevitable that it will have a great impact on your future development. Even in the future, there will be constraints on the way to play, and the key is you. You are following the route of a national idol, how many of your fans are middle school and high school girls, once you come out, they probably all run away, if they make a scene, they will do anything out of the ordinary."

"It's not that exaggerated, I think kids nowadays are very receptive, and there are quite a lot of so-called fans of rotten girls..."

"Those are all Ye Gong's good dragons," Xu Cheng said angrily, "It doesn't matter if they sell rot, it's still the general trend, but let's be serious, let's see how many of them you can really accept."

"Now I can't afford to rely on it, can I?" The cynical smile on Ji Ran's face receded, he looked at Xu Cheng, and said seriously for the first time: "Second Uncle, you have already reached this point, and if you cover up and deny others I don’t believe it either, so let’s admit it generously, I don’t want to hide it anymore, if this circle really can’t tolerate me, I will follow my parents’ wishes and quit early.”

Xu Cheng was a little surprised that he would say that, and saw that his eyes were firm, and he didn't seem to be joking. After thinking about it for a while, he asked him, "Where's that kid Xia Mo?"

"He listens to me."

"Okay then, let's hold a press conference and clarify things."

"No," Ji Ran stood up and shrugged, "It's enough for me to explain myself on Weibo, and I don't need to mobilize people so much."

After discussing the matter, I went down to the company's underground parking lot. I saw a few young fans poking their heads there, and seeing him hide on purpose. Ji Ran thought it was a bit funny, but instead waved: "I've seen it all, come here Bar."

Say reminded him in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense." He went to get the car first. Several little girls surrounded him hesitantly and pushed each other. One of them hesitated and asked him: "Those are fake, we don't believe……"

Ji Ran asked them back: "What don't you believe?"

The little girl bit her lip: "You are said to be gay on the Internet, and there are photos..."

"What if it was true?"

"We don't believe it, how could you be like that..."

"What do you think I look like?" Ji Ran pushed the sunglasses on her nose and interrupted her: "I'm not as good as you imagined, and I'm not as glamorous as I show you on the face. There are many shortcomings, some of which you may not be able to accept at all."

"But we like to listen to you sing and watch you act..." The little girl blushed and argued, "We regard you as a dream..."

Ji Ran smiled: "Because I'm gay, so I don't like it anymore?"

"……it is true?"

"it is true."

Say has already driven the car over and asked the lama to remind him. Ji Ran opened the door and sat in, pressed the window, and finally said to a few girls with red eyes: "Go back, don't let your dreams I can't afford to rely on me."

When the car drove out of the parking lot, Say sighed and said helplessly, "Why do you say such hurtful things, are you almost crying if you don't see them all?"

"It's better to let them see clearly earlier," Ji Ran said: "Idols are all made of packaging, and they can never be what they imagined. If you can't accept it, it's better to get out early, so as not to find out the truth later. Hurt people."

"People's artists are trying their best to become fans. I have never seen you drive fans away on purpose."

Ji Ran didn't say anything more, and looked down at a group of WeChat messages sent by his friends asking about his affairs. After reading all of them, he only replied to Shen Yaoxiang: "If I really come out of the closet, will you still dare to play with me in the future?"

The other side quickly returned: "Why don't you dare?"

"Aren't you afraid of being regarded as the same person as me?"

"I'm gay from the beginning, others don't know you, so you don't know... Is it really decided?"

"Ah."

"come on."

Ji Ran smiled, it doesn't matter what other people think, as long as the lover, relatives, and friends he cares about are willing to stand by his side.

Say sent Ji Ran back home and left. Ji Ran ate something indiscriminately and slept until it was almost dark in the afternoon before waking up. He picked up his phone and looked at it. Xia Mo sent a message 10 minutes ago to ask him What to eat, Ji Ran thought about it, turned back, threw the phone away, went into the bathroom to take a shower, then sat back on the bed and opened the notebook.

All kinds of attacks and insults against him and Xia Mo on the Internet have reached a state of insanity, especially Zhang Jiarui's fans cursed them with the most vicious language like chicken blood. Deliberately instigate.

If you just scold them for engaging in kina, it’s fine, but many people are simply fishing in troubled waters, scolding Xia Mo for always abandoning her, cheating Zhang Jiarui’s feelings for her hidden marriage and abandoning her. Now that she has made up her mind to make it public, Ji Ran doesn’t want to Endure it, you can scold him, but scolding Xia Mo, he can't see it.

"A goddess with the surname Zhang, please stop fabricating false rumors and deliberately inciting public opinion to attack and abuse Xia Mo and me. If you are not held accountable, you are only concerned about the relationship between you and Xia Mo's mother. I don’t want you to be a bad person in the future. No one knows the truth better than you. Seven years ago, you deliberately told our family about Xia Mo and me in an attempt to break us up. However, by fabricating the fact that you are his girlfriend and deceiving him to stay by his side for seven years, Xia Mo has never admitted the relationship between you, let alone having any emotional entanglement with you, because others really don’t want you to be embarrassed. You exposed you, but you went ahead and announced the news of your engagement and marriage to the media without authorization, so as to force him to submit, and now you bite back even more, and give Xia Mo the hat of abandonment and heartlessness. What is your idea? I understand in my heart.

I know that the public has always been curious about my sexuality. Now I can tell you clearly that I am gay. I met Xia Mo when I was seven years old. I started dating when I was 13. We registered for marriage in Spain. Later, we separated for several years because of some accidents. Years, but never broke up. Our marriage has always been legally binding. He was mine from the beginning to the end. I kept it from everyone before because I didn’t want to cause trouble. Both of our families have recognized our relationship. Originally, we didn't need to explain to other people, but because of the endless entanglement and absurd rumors on the Internet and the media, the reputation and normal life of Xia Mo and I have been seriously affected, so here is a list of what everyone wants. explain.

Homosexuality is not shameful, this is our own choice, we have not influenced others, you can disagree, but please stop malicious speculation and criticism, thank you. "

It took Ji Ran half an hour to write, delete, and delete this long Weibo post, and he also posted it together with a scanned image of their marriage registration certificate, but this time, he didn't smear anything, and it was complete. Shimmer and his name are shown.

After sending out, Ji Ran turned off the computer directly, and the sound of the key opening the door sounded, he got up and went out to greet him, the big and small bags in Xia Mo's hand were all the things he ordered to eat just now, and he asked him casually when changing shoes : "What does your uncle say?"

Guessing that he probably hasn't seen what he just posted, Ji Ran smiled: "It's okay, it's been resolved."

Xia Mo didn't believe it when he heard the words: "Solved?"

"Ah," Ji Ran stretched out his hand and pushed him into the kitchen: "Hurry up and heat up the food, I'm starving to death."

Xia Mo swiftly put all the packed meals into the microwave oven to heat them up. Seeing Ji Ran standing aside with a smile on his face, he asked him, "You seem to be in a good mood?"

"Now the whole world knows that you are mine, of course I'm in a good mood."

Xia Mo was about to say something when his phone rang, and it was his assistant calling. He picked it up, listened to the person over there in silence, replied "I see" and hung up the phone, and then In front of Ji Ran, she opened Weibo on her mobile phone.

After reading it, Xia Mo was stunned for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand to hug Ji Ran, the corners of his mouth raised, but his voice was choked with sobs: "...fool."