Reborn Model Worker and Movie King

"I see."

At a time like this, it seems that this is the only thing He Jian can say.No matter how much he was unwilling, he had to accept the hard facts in front of him.

Although he always stopped him before and deliberately prevented himself from thinking clearly, but now Xu Zhongyi has explained everything, and he really can't continue to pretend that he doesn't know.

For the first time, He Jian hated the setting that he was reborn as a film king. Even at this time, he still couldn't bear to hate Tu Muyuan.

He Jian never thought that one day he would become such a person with no personality and no ego.

Being alienated, he wouldn't even use ready-made excuses to blame. Instead, he tried every means to find shortcomings in himself, and even the advantages became disadvantages because they were not flattering.

He Jian's heart ached so badly, Xu Zhongyi looked at He Jian's hurt expression and was speechless for a long time.

"One, I know you're having a hard time. During this period of time, he's been avoiding you and sticking his head into the play. I can see something's wrong, but I haven't found a chance to have a good chat with you."

"En." He Jian was afraid that his voice would tremble when he spoke, so he simply suppressed a tone.

"Actually, in my opinion, it's better for you to separate for a while. Xiao Yuan is too immature now, he doesn't know how good he has got."

He Jian couldn't even say yes when he heard this. He originally didn't want to respond, but the other party was Tu Muyuan's mother, so he finally nodded stiffly.

"I recently acquired Color in South Korea, and I am preparing to revive it internally, and allocate resources and plan the artists inside. I am confident that it can be restored to the grandeur of seven years ago. If you want, you can Temporarily move the contract to Color, go to Korea to develop for a while and then come back.”

This time, He Jian did not continue to nod.

He was silent for a long time, looking up at Xu Zhongyi, his eyes were mixed with many complicated emotions, even a little bit of despair.

"Can I not go?"

"Of course." Xu Zhongyi nodded hastily, she held He Jian's hand, and said unbearably:

"Son, I'm not forcing you to separate from him. I love him, and I love you even more. Some things can't be solved with love alone. No matter how hard you endure, Tu Muyuan has never had a choice, and he still won't." Knowing what is most important to him. I’ve talked to him about it many times, but he’s never going to change, and he doesn’t know what’s wrong with him.”

He Jianjian just listened, neither nodded nor shook his head, and didn't make any noise.

"He always treats you like this, don't you hate? I am his mother, he has gone astray, and I have to guide him. You are a good boy who makes people feel distressed, and I am happy to give you the right to wake him up , Of course, whether you want to use this right or not is up to you, and if you are willing to stay by his side, I will not hinder you at all."

Xu Zhongyi had already spoken to this point, no matter how ignorant He Jian was, he could tell that she was making the last effort for her son.

She was worried that she would gradually become discouraged because of Tu Muyuan's indifference. If one day she really decided to leave him completely, Tu Muyuan would definitely be the saddest at that time.

Maybe she's right... The two of them are like this, and there's nothing wrong with being separated for a while.

He Yi indirectly accepted Xu Zhongyi's suggestion and good intentions, and without saying anything, he found a reason and got out.

He went to the bathroom, and when he looked at the person in the mirror while leaning on the countertop, he felt that the haggard face inside was not his own at all.

I wanted to splash some water on my face to wake up, but I put on makeup before going out, and I don’t know how waterproof it is. It would be ugly if the dark circles were washed out after washing.

He Jian was a little bored, he just wanted to go home and sleep early, he turned around and was about to leave when he ran into Shen Shidong who also came in to look for Qingjing.

"Oh, what a coincidence, I searched all over the place and didn't find you, so I ran into you when I came into the bathroom."

"Guess." He Jian managed to find something to catch up with, he was very tired now, and really didn't want to say anything more.

"I guess? That's okay, everyone is eating out, and you stayed here all night, what's the matter? The smell is better here?"

Shen Shidong provoked him to quarrel with her in different ways, but He Jian only smiled wearily when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "Stop making trouble."

Seeing He Jian's lifeless appearance, Shen Shidong was also puzzled, he put away his cheap mouth anyway, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? You're so listless."

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired, I want to go back and rest."

"Oh, well, by the way, He Jian, my new movie is about to start auditioning the day after tomorrow, so you can try Zhang Du."

"I'm not going." Now He Jian's chest hurts when he hears the word "acting", he shakes his head again and again, and he looks wilted.

"What? Look down on me?"

Shen Shidong probably didn't expect that He Jian would refuse, so he immediately changed his face, but seeing He Jian's sickly appearance, he didn't come up to grab his collar.

He Jian shook his head and said, "No, I just want to rest for a while. I was too tired from being tortured by you before."

"No, I think you were quite energetic some time ago, so it's none of my business."

Shen Shidong wiped himself out with one sentence, and He Jian really had no reason to push the blame on him anymore, he smiled and said: "Okay, it's none of your business, did Tu Muyuan look for you just now, what did you say? "

"What's none of your business? If you want to know, ask him." Shen Shidong rolled his eyes, turned and left.

"Wait, Director Shen, what's the matter if you just tell me a little bit?" He Jian regained his energy at this moment, he hurried to catch up and grabbed Shen Shidong's clothes hem.

"Let go of me, cut, just now you looked like you were half-breathed, and now you are so lively, this Tu Muyuan has such a big influence on you?"

He Jian was startled when he asked, he shook his head, but he knew in his heart that he had no way to deny these words.

So he changed the subject and continued with another sentence.

"Then I won't ask, what's your impression of him?"

Shen Shidong and He Jian met their eyes for a while, then shook their heads.

"Not very good." After he finished speaking, he grabbed He Jian's wrist with his backhand, and said seriously:

"Anyway, we've known each other for so long, and the script of staring into the abyss is thanks to you. You have to come over to support me on Saturday, otherwise I won't try the role of Zhang Du."

"You don't need to do this, Director Shen, you still can't open the back door, you see what this is now."

"Who said I opened the back door for you? I hate the back door thing the most in my life. I have to see your performance because I recognize your acting skills. If you don't act first, how will I know that later people will be better than you?" Not better than you? I’ll tell you, if anyone acts better than you, I don’t care who he is, I’ll kick you first.”

He Jian was amused by him, he shook his head again and again and said: "All right, all right, kick it, I don't care about your bearded movie, if you kick it, I will go home and cry with my quilt."

Shen Shidong snorted, broke free from He Jian, turned around and left, after walking a few steps, he heard He Jian asked him a word from behind.

This is a very serious question, without the slightest meaning of joking.

"Does Tu Muyuan want to act in your movie?"

His tone was very serious, Shen Shidong's footsteps paused for a moment, and soon resumed moving.

"He has nothing to do with my movie. Why do you care so much?"

He Jianjian watched him walk away step by step, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's nothing, just nothing."

Shen Shidong clenched his fists after walking a long distance. He looked at the ground and thought for a long time, but finally shook his head and continued walking.

After the banquet was over, He Jianyi followed the large team to leave the banquet, but when he was about to leave, his clothes were grabbed by Tu Muyuan.

He looked at Tu Muyuan, tilted his head, but Tu Muyuan didn't explain much, and directly dragged him into the villa.

This villa is as big as a palace. After He Jian entered, he passed the hall and only remembered that this was the place where he used to play the piano when he was a child.

It was really hard tonight.He Jian heard Xu Zhongyi say a lot, and the more he listened, the more piercing his heart became. Every word stabbed him like a knife.

I knew I wouldn't be here tonight.

Tu Muyuan pulled him to his own room, if not counting the time when he was a child, this should be the first time he entered the room where Tu Muyuan slept and grew up as an adult.

He had forgotten all about seeing him when he was a child, He Jianjian looked around carefully, and found that Tu Muyuan's room was surprisingly clean, with almost no commemorative things left.

"Sleep here tonight."

Tu Muyuan bent down and found a set of pajamas from the drawer. At this moment, He Jianjian ran a few steps and hung his whole body on his back.

He strangled Tu Muyuan's neck with his arm, and threatened in his ear: "I'm going to kill you."

Tu Muyuan touched He Jian's arm, took the pajamas, pushed his legs crossed around his waist, and led He Jian directly to the bedside.

"If you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect."

After He Jian heard this, he really used his strength. He felt Tu Muyuan's body stiffen for a moment. Before the man could speak, He Jian took the initiative to let go of his body and fell on the bed.

"Go take a shower, and call me after you're done, I'll sleep first."

"Let's go wash together, don't sleep, you will fall asleep later."

"I don't want to wash with you."

"Then you go in first, I'll go to another room to wash."

He Yijian opened his eyes and took a look at Tu Muyuan, sighed sullenly, got up, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

The two of them had sex once in the evening, and He Jian knew that he was indulging in the body of his beloved, because just looking at the way Tu Muyuan was sweating on his body, he felt that he could love him for another 1 years.

But when he thought of Tu Muyuan's balding appearance because of him, he felt that a big bang-level quarrel between the two of them would be inevitable.

If this fight is not good, maybe breaking up is possible.

Who told them to have such a little contradiction, say big or small, but they just can't get along after a long time.

"Old Tu, I don't want to act anymore, I want to eat and die."

"Tired?"

"Well, I'm so tired."

He Jianjian pressed him flat, lying on his body and breathing steadily, Tu Muyuan touched his waist, rubbed against his face, and asked softly:

"Then let me take care of you?"

"Of course, we don't want to act anymore. You inherit the mine at home, and I will follow you to pick up the slag you leaked."

Tu Muyuan didn't speak, and after a while, he slept in He Jian again.

Shen Shidong asked him to go to the audition. On the day of the audition, He Jian caught a cold. He was alone at home, and he dug out a tablet of medicine from some broom pimple. It took three times to spit out the toilet.

He lay weakly on the bed and checked Li Xi's scolded Weibo. In the afternoon, Yi Huaxian came to him with Zhang Gui.

"One, why didn't you answer my phone call with Director Shen?" Yi Huaxian was scolded by Shen Shidong's call, so she started calling He Jian.

But just like Shen Shidong's situation, she couldn't get in touch with anyone, so she finally asked Tu Muyuan, and only then did she know that he was watching TV at home.

Yi Huaxian put down what she was doing and hurried over, but when she saw He Jian's pale face after entering the room, she immediately knew that He Jian was sick.

"Get up, let's go to the hospital."

"Just take a break, I don't want to ride now, I'll throw up."

"Have you had lunch yet? Brother Gui, hurry up and make some for him. Don't play with your phone in one room. Where is your medicine box?"

"I don't know, I have to ask Tu Muyuan."

"I'll call him."

After a while, Yi Huaxian put down the phone and said, "Sister De said that he is busy, so let him call back later."

"Oh." He Jian replied lightly, looking heartless, and continued playing with his mobile phone without raising his eyelids.