Compulsory stir base [entertainment circle]

Different from others, Wen Yao did not have the love and company of his parents when he was a child, but was always full of all kinds of abuse and quarrels, so he was very envious of other children since he was a child.

Ever since Wen Yao could remember, all the parents he saw in his eyes were like that.My mother often pointed at my late father and made all kinds of abuse. It was nothing more than having dinner with that female star and attending an event with this female star. In short, there was endless doubt and distrust.

In fact, my father tried to explain it at the beginning, but gradually became less annoying, until finally he did what she wanted and never came back.He once told Wen Yao that all the derailments and extramarital affairs were forced by your mother. At that time, Wen Yao's mother was no longer alive.In fact, in Wen Yao's heart, he agreed with his father's words, and his father was forced to leave by his mother.

But then he didn't hate her either.Even if she throws all kinds of vases and even cigarette butts at him insanely, he doesn't hate her, he only pities her, and she destroys the things she cares about so much.

But he hated such a crazy mother, pitiful and pathetic, noisy and annoying.

Fortunately, he has a nanny who loves him.Every time the mother went crazy, the nanny took him to her own room, the smallest room in the corner of their house, to take refuge.

It was there that he saw the nanny cheerfully picking up colorful wool and knitting a beautiful baby sock. Her face was filled with a smile he had never seen before.

"This is for my little baby." The nanny kept her eyes on the needle, happy and focused. "She is only two months old, and her feet are not as big as the palm of my hand."

Wen Yao saw that she was serious and focused, as if the sound of ping-pong-pong outside did not affect her at all.

"I'll clean it up after your mother smashes it enough. You don't want to go out, young master, you know?" She likes to call him young master.

Day after day, Wen Yao stayed in her room more and more, and she always talked about interesting stories about her family, her pair of children and even a newborn granddaughter, and Wen Yao also kept quiet. listen.

Until one day, he said: "Can I learn?" You can smile so happily and forget the noise in your ears, why not learn?

So, he learned to knit all kinds of woolen items.He was very focused, almost devoting himself wholeheartedly. Sure enough, he could no longer hear abuse and quarrels, and the whole world was quiet, so he fell in love with knitting. He was about six or seven years old at that time.

So these years, whenever he is unhappy, he likes to come to this room, no matter what he knits, no matter how bad the situation is, he can calm down.

But today, it didn't seem to work, my mind was still full of publicity, his leaving, his words... and the phone call just now, I couldn't calm down, and knitting sweaters didn't work anymore.

Wen Yao picked up the phone, and the calls on it were all from Wu Linfeng, but now he didn't want to answer anyone's calls except Zhang Yang.

Discomfort, grievance, and unwillingness weighed on Wen Yao, and even knitting a sweater could not stop his pain.Wen Yao threw all the things in his hands aside, then stared at the phone for a while and thought, and finally made another call.

However, it still shuts down.

At that moment, Wen Yao was desperate. No one knew how inferior he was. When he was a child, he envied any child, but now he envies anyone who can express his love loudly.So in front of Zhang Yang who likes women, he has no self-confidence and low self-esteem.

Wen Yao walked back to the bedroom, then plunged his whole body into the big soft bed, staring at the blurred ceiling in the darkness, lost in thought.There seemed to be a shameful pain coming from somewhere in his body, reminding him of what happened last night, but Wen Yao felt unspeakably sad.

This lay down is the whole night, staring at the ceiling, sleepless all night.

When the rising sun shone on him through the window the next day, Wen Yao only felt the pain in his sour eyes, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes in a conditioned impulse, then turned his head and stared at the window blankly, revealing Slowly adapting to the strong sunlight through the fingers, Wen Yao lazily opened his eyes after a long while, feeling sore and uncomfortable. He who was meticulous about life and had a serious cleanliness obsession completely forgot that he didn't take a shower last night. He didn't change his clothes or take off his shoes, and now, he didn't even have the desire to move his fingers.

Just so motionless, I don't know how long I lay there, Wen Yao finally couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand to the mobile phone next to the pillow.

After turning on the phone, there will be a series of information prompts, including SMS and WeChat.Wen Yao was stunned for a moment, he could actually confirm in his heart that there would be no one else but Wu Linfeng, but he still couldn't help opening WeChat with a tinge of anticipation.But in the next second, Wen Yao sat up straight, his whole body froze, his tired and heavy eyes widened and he stared at the phone screen without blinking. It was... Zhang Yang's WeChat, which showed 36 unread messages information.

He... what would he say?Wen Yao raised his heart unconsciously, damn it, the phone was turned off last night!

Zhang Yang: Are you there?

Zhang Yang: Wen Yao, answer the phone!

Zhang Yang: Are you there?Answer the phone!

Zhang Yang: "Wen Yao! Answer the phone!"

Zhang Yang: Answer the phone, Wu Linfeng's call is mine, my phone was crushed!

Seeing this, Wen Yao seemed to come alive in an instant, and he couldn't help holding the phone with both hands, so it's not that he didn't answer his call, nor did he blame himself for being too slow, he didn't give up on himself, he just... the phone broke!

Zhang Yang: Wen Yao, can you call me back after you turn it on?Call Wu Linfeng directly, I have something to tell you.

Zhang Yang: Wen Yao, why do you think I can recite it like this!Bad luck!

……

Zhang Yang: "Yaoyao, you haven't turned on the phone yet, I'm about to die." Zhang Yang's voice was weak.

There is a lot of information, but Wen Yao took the trouble not to let go of any punctuation marks. He read every sentence and listened to them one by one. The joy he couldn't tell, the more he read, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, because Zhang Yang didn't seem as angry as he imagined.Wen Yao's heart stopped when he saw the words "Little Circle", and he felt his body go limp, his whole body relaxed, his tense body softened all of a sudden, and he fell into the soft big bed, Then turned over again and continued to watch.

That kind of feeling, as if when the panic and despair reached the extreme because of the end of the world, I was suddenly told that it was just a false alarm.How can this not make people ecstatic, and even all the suffering, all the worries and all the despairs that I have suffered before can be ignored.

Zhang Yang: Xiaoquanquan, just squeak.

Wen Yao looked again and again, only to feel that the corners of his eyes were moist at that moment.As if back in those days, he could have unscrupulous husbands and husbands, and he could accept his "wife" without any burden in his heart, and every time he said yes, he would say yes to his liking.

Wen Yao: Squeak!

Although he is not here, he wants to go back.Wait, Zhang Yang seems to be using Wu Linfeng's mobile phone to log in to WeChat.

Wen Yao: o(╯□╰)o

Zhang Yang: Xiaoquanquan, don't you want your husband?

Zhang Yang: Xiaoquanquan, answer the phone quickly, your husband is looking for you!

Wen Yao suddenly buried his head in the pillow, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.It's nice that they didn't "stop there" and he didn't blame him.

But he can't call him back now because of Zhang Yang's last message.

Zhang Yang: I'm going to board the plane right away, Xiaoquanquan → Wife, wait for me to come back.

It is already 08:30 in the morning, he has always lived a regular life, and he has never woken up so late, and the time of Zhang Yang's last message is [-]:[-], he said he has a three-hour plane, and then a six-hour train , He is going to the westernmost part of country c, where the altitude is several thousand meters, the air is thin, and there may be no signal.

That is to say, he is still on the plane, and even he will not be able to contact Zhang Yang for several days in the future, but at this time Wen Yao is no longer worried or desperate, and he is in a great mood.

However, the good mood didn't last long, and Wen Yao fell into mixed feelings again when he saw today's entertainment gossip headlines.

I'm so tired of liking a popular male god.

Step foot into the starry night?Love exposure?Wen Yao took a deep breath and leaned back on the sofa, then closed his eyes and meditated.Damn it, I'm so jealous, I was so happy because of Zhang Yang's WeChat just now, so what happened last night?Why is his mobile phone in that woman's hand?

At this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly, Wen Yao was taken aback, it was an unfamiliar number, but he immediately thought, isn't Zhang Yang's mobile phone useless?Could it be him?

So Wen Yao took it.So no matter how smart the brain is, it will be confused. Isn't it the three-hour plane that was promised?

"Hey?"

"Hello, Mr. Wen, I'm Zheng Yuanyuan, we've met before."

A jumping heart was extinguished suddenly, Wen Yao frowned slightly, and his voice suddenly became cold and full of repulsion, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I didn't bother you. I don't mean anything else. I just want to treat you to dinner and ask you about work. I really... really admire you, I hope You don't reject me."

The other party seemed very excited, like a little girl who mustered up the courage to confess her love, timid and expectant, but... who do you admire is none of my business?Wen Yao frowned even tighter, "I'm sorry, I'm very busy, you should contact your agent and the person in charge of the company for work."

"Wait, Mr. Wen wait a moment." Zheng Yuanyuan hurriedly stopped Wen Yao who was about to hang up the phone, "Mr. Wen, don't get me wrong, I'm not one of those women who want to get something from you or have any thoughts, I'm just pure I just admire you."

"Oh?" Wen Yao's eyes darkened, "So what?" This woman is very annoying.

"So I hope Mr. Wen will give me this opportunity. I just want to treat you to a meal." Zheng Yuanyuan didn't care about Wen Yao's cold tone and continued, "I'm sorry about the fact about Baixue Town last time. I want to meet you in person. You apologize, and I hope Mr. Wen can give me this chance. I also asked Zhang Yang for your number because of this matter."

Wen Yao's face was gloomy, and his voice was even more indescribably cold, "He told you?" Is their relationship so good?That's why they appeared on Starry Night at the same time last night?That's why Zhang Yang put the phone in this woman's hand with confidence?

Damn it!Unforgivable woman.

"That's right, otherwise how would I know the phone number of the mysterious President Wen?" A certain smug woman said to Wen Yao in a coquettish little woman's tone, and publicity is indeed useful.

But she didn't know that someone sentenced her to death because of this, because in someone's view, you are not seducing him, but robbing him of a man!

"If you have something to do, go directly to the company. I don't like to be disturbed." Wen Yao hung up the phone with a cold face, and blocked her after thinking about it.Wayward president.

Hmph, since that's the case, I can only tell you to get out early!