The tenth year of actor Xie He

After an unknown amount of time, someone patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, are you alright?"

Xie Lingyun turned around and saw a middle-aged aunt standing behind him, he hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, thank you." After saying that, he walked away quickly.

Walking aimlessly on the road, I don't know how many ways to walk, when I suddenly looked up, Xie Lingyun saw an Internet cafe by the side of the road, and turned in.

The phone was not charged last night, and the power was almost exhausted. He finally mustered up the courage to open the dialog with Wen Zhiyuan, saw the message Wen Zhiyuan sent him, lay on the table in the Internet cafe, and couldn't help crying come out.

Wen Zhiyuan said: [It’s okay to call, just to tell you that it’s snowing here at home, you should pay more attention to keep warm over there, don’t catch a cold, didn’t you say you want to go skiing last time, when you come back, let’s go to Xishan Play on the ski slopes. 】

He still fell into Tang Le's stinky ditch, but who could be blamed?Blame yourself for being too gullible?Blame mom for not reminding you in time?Or should I blame Tang Le for being too insidious and cunning?

What would happen if Wen Zhiyuan found out, he would never want to ski with him again, right?But he really wants to go skiing!

His mind was in a mess and his head hurt. Xie Lingyun didn't dare to let go of crying while laying on his stomach, but shed tears silently. Later, his nose was so stuffed up that he wiped his sleeves carelessly, and lay back on his stomach. There were not many people there, and it was fairly quiet. After a long time, he actually fell asleep on his stomach.

Xie Lingyun stayed in the Internet cafe until the afternoon. During this time, he woke up from time to time. He didn’t feel anything when he fell asleep. When he woke up, his head hurt all the time. Before he left the Internet cafe, he went to check out. Seeing that his hat and mask were tightly wrapped, the network manager looked at him suspiciously several times.

Xie Lingyun sniffed: "My mobile phone is out of battery, I don't want to renege on the debt, you can find a power bank for me to use."

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were swollen from crying, and his eyes became squinted. The young people passing by looked at him and looked away. He didn't recognize him as the hotly searched actor two days ago.

The network manager heard him speak in a nasal voice, and thought that he must have caught a cold, so he found a charging cable and threw it to him across the counter.

Xie Lingyun walked around the counter, found a power strip, and squatted on the ground to charge his phone.

After charging for a while, the phone could be turned on, and he paid the money and left the Internet cafe.

Taking a taxi on the side of the road and returning to the hotel, Xie Lingyun rummaged through his pockets, found the room card, and opened the door.

He didn't eat two meals, he was hungry, his legs were weak, and his head hurt and dizzy. After entering the room, he sat down on the sofa and sat in a daze for a while. He took out his mobile phone and went upstairs for a while. The battery ran out again, he found the plug and charged it up, unlocked it and looked through the missed calls and unread messages inside, most of the missed calls belonged to Su Ying, as well as the crew of the crew and the driver who picked him up to and from work big brother.

There was a lot of messy information, including Su Ying and others. I dragged to the bottom of WeChat, but I couldn't find Wen Zhiyuan's profile picture. It seemed that Wen Zhiyuan hadn't contacted him for a long time. He couldn't tell whether he was more fortunate or not. A little more lost.

Xie Lingyun dialed the phone back to Su Ying, and picked it up without waiting for Su Ying.

Su Ying: "Why didn't you go to the set today?"

"I have a cold, I overslept." Xie Lingyun replied in a muffled voice.

"But the room service staff said you're not in the hotel?"

"Maybe I'll go down to buy medicine at that time." Xie Lingyun randomly found an excuse to prevaricate.

"Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Su Ying was so anxious these days that her voice became hoarse.

"Let me take some medicine first." Xie Lingyun sniffed after finishing speaking, "I have nothing else to do, I'll hang up." After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Su Ying's reply, so he hung up the phone and turned the phone to silent Throwing it on the sofa, got up and went to the bedroom.

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Wen Zhiyuan was very busy this day. He didn't have a minute of leisure since he went to work in the morning. He used his lunch break to do PPT, so after the whole day, he was only busy with work for 1 minutes while eating.

In the afternoon, two department heads came to talk to him about something, and there was a delay in the middle, and the end of work was delayed until seven o'clock. He had to deal with a dinner in the evening. After the head of the marketing department left, he leaned back on the chair tiredly and called The assistant postponed the dinner because he had to go to the hospital to see his father.

When I came out of the company, it was dry and cold outside, and the wind was extremely strong. The weather forecast said that there was cold air coming, and it seemed that it had arrived.

On the way to the hospital, Wen Zhiyuan processed a few more emails, and before arriving at the hospital, he found time to call Su Kuang.

"Are you busy?"

"On the way to socialize." Su Kuang's voice was a little tired.

"I read the information you sent. Didn't they say that the price was negotiated, and the other party was willing to name the person who asked him to post the black post? Why did he suddenly change his mind?"

Su Kuang: "I guess some capital side came out to intervene, and the people who messed with him should have backgrounds."

Wen Zhiyuan: "Is there no hope of finding out that IP address abroad?"

"Yes." Su Kuang said frankly.

Wen Zhiyuan was very unwilling, he frowned: "Okay, I understand."

Seeing that the hospital had arrived, he closed the line and prepared to see his father.

The driver put him down in front of the inpatient department building. After getting out of the car, he realized that his coat had been left in the car. Parking was not allowed in the passage in front of the building. The driver had already left, so he had to run a few steps into the inpatient department. There is enough heating inside, and you don't feel cold when you push the door in.

When Wen Zhiyuan walked into the ward, Wen Huai'en was taking medicine. The nurse waited for him to finish taking the medicine, removed the water cup and other things, and took the door out.

"Dad, are you feeling better today?"

Wen Huai'en nodded, looking at him with reproachful eyes: "Why are you dressed so lightly?"

Wen Huaien's voice was lower than usual. Although his mental state had returned, it could be seen that his body was still weak.

Wen Zhiyuan said: "The coat is out of the car."

Wen Huaien said: "Call and ask Lao Wang to deliver it."

Wen Zhiyuan said: "I have called just now, but he is still looking for a parking space."

Wen Huaien nodded and said, "I have nothing to do here. Don't come here if the company is busy. You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

Wen Zhiyuan shook his head: "Not yet, have you already eaten?"

"I've eaten. Sister Zhao called just now to say that she made soup and is rushing over from home. If you haven't eaten, call her and ask her to bring you something else on the way."

Seeing that his father was about to lie down, Wen Zhiyuan stepped forward to help his father lie down on the bed, and then pulled up the quilt to cover him: "Don't bother, I'll order takeaway by myself."

"Xie Lingyun has been busy recently?"

"Well, I've been filming on the set." Wen Zhiyuan didn't want to say more, logically his father wouldn't pay attention to celebrity gossip, but if he heard something, he didn't know how to explain those rumors and non-existence to his father.

He went around the end of the bed to adjust the height of the bed, and then returned to the front of the bed.

"You can order food first, and go back early after eating. I have a nurse here, so you don't have to come here every day." Wen Huai'en said to him, and then motioned him to bring over a book by the bed, expressing his displeasure. The posture of being accompanied.

Wen Zhiyuan sighed slightly in his heart, and handed the book over. Wen Huaien turned to the page with the bookmark, picked up the reading glasses from the pillow, and put them on.

Wen Zhiyuan sat down on the chair, took out his mobile phone and ordered takeaway, and sat for a while, the addiction to cigarettes fell again, so he went down to get takeaway and left the ward with an excuse.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Pharaoh bringing clothes back.

"It's snowing outside again, and the road will be slippery later on. I've already found a parking space. Let's wait for you here."

Wen Zhiyuan took the coat and put it on: "It's freezing cold, don't wait any longer. I'll take a taxi back later, and you can pick me up tomorrow morning. It's not easy to take a taxi in the morning."

The driver Lao Wang said with a smile on his face, "Okay."

"The road is slippery, drive slowly." Wen Zhiyuan told him again.

"Hey."

Coming out of the inpatient department, Wen Zhiyuan found the smoking area. Wen Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, and the smoke circled in his lungs, pushing the inhaled cold air out from the alveoli, and the anxious feeling in his heart was relieved a lot.With a cigarette in his hand, he flicked the ashes on the trash can, called Xie Lingyun's phone number from the address book, and the phone was connected, but no one answered it. When the ringing ended, Wen Zhiyuan held the phone from his ear He took it away, thinking that Xie Lingyun might still be filming on the set, so he clicked on WeChat and pulled it down to find Xie Lingyun's profile picture.

Staring at the profile picture, Wen Zhiyuan was in a daze for a moment. Recently, both of them are busy, talking about things on the Internet every day, and they haven't had a good chat.

Click to open the dialog.

Xie Lingyun did not know when to send him a message back. He said last night that we would go skiing together when he came back. Xie Lingyun replied to him with the word "OK" at five or six o'clock in the afternoon.

--Still busy?I'll be home at about ninety o'clock...

Before he finished typing, an unfamiliar number called in. Wen Zhiyuan thought it might be the takeaway, and when he answered the phone, it was indeed a takeaway. The takeaway could not be delivered upstairs to the inpatient department. Put out the cigarette and walk back quickly. After getting the takeaway, the assistant Xiao Wu called again and told him that he had an urgent schedule tomorrow and needed him to travel for two days. When the business trip was finalized, Wen Zhiyuan was preparing to go upstairs. Walking up, he turned around and saw Sister Zhao, the nanny, and said hello, and the two took the elevator back to the ward together. After such an interruption, he had already forgotten that there was another half-edited message.

Xie Lingyun just sat on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms, watching the person on the dialog box who was typing and disappeared, and then never appeared again.

He didn't know how long it took before he came back to his senses, thinking that Wen Zhiyuan still didn't know about his affairs, so he probably ignored him, maybe he was busy with other things.

When something happened to him before, Wen Zhiyuan always said that he would be lenient if he confessed. He was wondering if he should confess this time?Frankly, would Wen Zhiyuan still want him?

Xie Lingyun suddenly felt extremely desperate, and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

After a while, Xie Lingyun lifted the quilt and sat up, picked up the recorder by the bed, and left the hotel.

He left through the back door of the hotel, and after walking a certain distance, he used the mobile app to call a car. Since it was too late, he waited for several minutes before the driver picked up the order.

It was almost 10:30 when Tang Le arrived at the hotel. Xie Lingyun walked into the hotel and walked to the front desk: "I'm from the crew of "Luoyang Palace", and I forgot my room card, please give me a card to go to the seventh floor .”

The elevator in this hotel is set up, and only by holding the room card of the corresponding floor can you reach the floor you want to go to.

The front desk was a little hesitant, Xie Lingyun took off his mask, the staff recognized him, and handed him a card with a smile.

Xie Lingyun went upstairs with the card, walked to the door of Tang Le's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, and opened the recording pen in his pocket.

Footsteps came from inside the door, followed by Tang Le's voice: "Who is it?"

"I."

There was no movement inside the door, and after a few seconds, Xie Lingyun said again: "Why, dare not open the door? If I remember correctly, we still have a few scenes that we haven't finished filming, right? You probably don't want this drama to be abandoned halfway, right? ?”

There was a moment of silence inside, Tang Le opened the door, and Xie Lingyun slipped in.

"What are you doing here?"

Xie Lingyun walked straight into the living room, sat down in the seat where he sat last night, raised his face and looked at Tang Le: "Come over, can't you?"

Tang Le looked at him with extreme vigilance, closed the door, and walked over.

There were several bottles of mineral water on the table, Xie Lingyun picked up a bottle and looked at it, then looked at Tang Le: "Is there any medicine in it?"

"You..." Tang Le was overwhelmed by his direct attitude.

Xie Lingyun looked at him and snorted: "Yes, I already know that you sent people to send those posts before. But I don't understand, we have no grievances, why do you want to kill me?"

Tang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Xie Lingyun's eyes: "I guess you brought a recording pen?"

Xie Lingyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, I brought a recording pen."

Tang Le smiled unknowingly: "Then, take my confession and go to the police? It's useless. I recorded a video last night. If you want to use the recording to call the police, I'll ask someone to... it should be regarded as a GV, right? Released go out."

Xie Lingyun swung the mineral water in his hand and threw it at Tang Le, what a shame!

There was a table between the two of them. Xie Lingyun stepped on the table and swung the bottle condescendingly. Tang Le wanted to hide, but behind him was a single sofa. He hit the sofa and fell into it. Before he could get up again, Xie Lingyun The bottle in his hand greeted him above his head.

Immediately, glass shards and brains flew together, and blood and mineral water splashed everywhere.

After the beating, Xie Lingyun picked up Tang Le's cell phone and hit him in the face.

"What are you doing?" Tang Le was so embarrassed that his voice changed. He seemed to be stunned by Xie Lingyun. He raised his hand and touched his head. Seeing the blood on his hand, his face changed color.

"Unlock it, I'll call someone to take you to the hospital, do you want to bleed to death?"

Tang Le looked at Xie Lingyun in disbelief, and two seconds later, he unlocked the phone with trembling hands.

While looking for his assistant's phone number in the address book, Xie Lingyun went to the bathroom and pulled a towel and threw it to Tang Le, asking him to cover his head to stop the bleeding.

After finishing the call, he dropped the phone and left.

When he came out of the hotel, he thought of an ancient poem: Kill a person in ten steps, and never stay for a thousand miles.

He has already made plans for Tang Le to call the police and go to the police station.

The author has something to say:

See you tomorrow, in order to get rid of metaphysics, change it to 18:00 update tomorrow, try to see if you can catch up