The actor is also giving up on himself today

Two hours later, various marketing accounts on Weibo suddenly started reposting a Weibo. The content of the Weibo was extended from the exposure of Jian Ming and Geng Shaoqiu a few hours ago.

"Shock!The main character list of the annual big IP movie "Void City" has been confirmed, and the investor is Geng Shaoqiu! "

This Weibo is also full of pictures and texts, explaining in detail that Jian Ming was just a dancing artist in an 11-member group in the past. .

The public opinion on Weibo all pointed to Jian Ming, saying that Jian Ming got his position through flesh and blood trading, and some of them spoke very harshly.

Jian Ming locked the phone, and he said to Yi Xiao, "Actually, it's nothing. My qualifications are too shallow, and it's reasonable for others to doubt me."

Yi Xiao's face was very ugly. After hearing this, he picked up the phone and didn't know who he was talking to: "Have you found it? Who bought it? I'll let you check it, so you can ask me? What do you mean clean hands and feet?!" Yi Xiao Xiao was sullen, hung up the phone, and swears, "Fuck!"

"It's okay, don't be angry, I think these speculations will pass soon." Jian Ming was still comforting Yi Xiao.

Yi Xiao stood up and walked around the room like an angry lion, "It's better like this, otherwise I won't let him off lightly."

Jian Ming smiled, "I don't care what other people say, so you don't have to be angry." What Jian Ming is most worried about is how Yi Xiao sees himself. Since Yi Xiao believes in himself, what others say has anything to do with him.

Yi Xiao calmed down. He sat down and let out a sigh of relief. He hadn't cared so much about public opinion for a long time, and now he was suddenly afraid.

"You take a rest first, I'll make some soup, and I'll bring it to you when the soup is ready." Jian Ming got up and left.

"Don't take it to heart."

When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Yi Xiao say such a sentence.

Jian Ming felt warm in his heart, he nodded and left Yi Xiao's house.

Originally, he thought that the wave of sales promotion twice a day had passed, but Jian Ming never imagined that there would be even greater malice waiting behind.

He was making soup, and he swiped it casually, and the hot search changed a piece of news. When he clicked on it, his face turned pale instantly.

"The young boy who made his debut with an investor is actually a troubled boy! "Under the eye-catching title, there is a photo of Jian Ming holding a height sign in the US police station. He was less than 16 years old that year.

There were bruises on his immature face, and there were bruises at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes stared at the camera, showing a bit of viciousness.

This is not photoshopped, it is a photo he took at the police station after a fight and before entering the orphanage for juveniles.

Jian Ming's hands trembled slightly, and he forced himself to continue reading.

This Weibo seems to know a lot of inside information. It commented on Jian Ming, explaining that Jian Ming has been a troubled boy since he was a child, and his family background is not good. With a green card in the United States, my mother can also join relatives and live in the United States.

After that, Jian Ming's mother who washed dishes and worked as an hourly worker remarried to a Mexican man who was an alcoholic and had a police record.

So Jian Ming's fights, skipping classes, and disobedience to discipline are naturally not a problem.

In the end, this Weibo said a sentence, which can be summed up as follows: Such a person is really corrupt, and what he does is reasonable.

The major marketing accounts frantically forwarded it, which finally aroused the disgust of passers-by.

"What, I haven't heard of this person before. Is it for hype?"

"Lahei Lahei, what kind of person is this? Anyone who has been in prison is not a good person!"

"Pure passer-by, why do I smell the smell of being framed? No one would buy these marketing for no reason to blackmail themselves, right?"

In short, there is everything on the Internet.

Jian Ming really didn't have the courage to look any further, he leaned against the wall weakly, recalling all the past in his mind, he became cowardly again, this was his weakness, his pain point, he couldn't touch it, it would be flesh and blood Vague.

The reason why he fled in front of Yi Xiao before was because of his dark and damp family that should not be mentioned to outsiders.

How much he wished that what these people wrote were all fake, but there was no slightest fabrication in these contents, and all of them were actually true!

No, Yi Xiao will know, he doesn't want Yi Xiao to know more, this is his last dignity.

"I'm sorry, Xiao..." Jian Ming lowered his head.

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Yi Xiao sat in the living room, and the cell phone on the sofa rang again.

"What's wrong?" Yi Xiao's tone was not very good.

"Have you read it?" Geng Shaoqiu asked tentatively.

"What are you looking at? Didn't it mean that he was next to you? I asked old Q to check, but there is no result yet."

Geng Shaoqiu patted his thigh, "No! There is a new one, about Jian Ming's life experience."

Yi Xiao frowned, pulled the laptop next to him, opened it, and saw that the social platform interface was already fried, and Jian Ming's news was floating on the top.

Yi Xiao clicked on this push, and saw that it was very specific with pictures and texts, especially Jian Ming's stepfather had a detailed introduction, and there was also a photo, that Mexican man, with a drunken face, staring at the camera with unkind eyes.

"Is this true?" Yi Xiao asked in a low voice.

"Unfortunately, it's all true." Geng Shaoqiu shook his head and sighed, "I just contacted the relationship to check, and all of these leaked out are the criminal records from the US Police Department, although I don't know how the other party did it. Yes, but you can be sure that it cost a lot of money. It is indeed genuine, and what is written on it is true."

All true?

It seemed that someone had pinched Yi Xiao's heart severely. He had even said to Jian Ming: "Your parents must be excellent people, right?" your parents?"

"Yi Xiao? Are you listening?" Geng Shaoqiu asked with concern on the other end of the phone.

"I'm listening, you continue to speak."

Geng Shaoqiu organized his language, "If it weren't for someone in front of me who has established a relationship, I wouldn't have found it so easy." He paused, and continued: "His mother is indeed a laborer who illegally smuggled there. He was born in a shipping container with his stomach full, and his mother later found a Mexican man to reorganize the family. The man was an alcoholic and had illegal records, one of which was child abuse. In short, he should be a stepfather with a lot of bad records."

Yi Xiao gasped, "Child abuse..." Jian Ming never said a word to himself.

"I still remember you telling me that when you saw him for the first time, you were recuperating in Green Garden?" Geng Shaoqiu seemed to be flipping through some materials, and the sound of the paper came through the microphone, "I just received Fax, the record of Luyuan, he was admitted to the hospital with his wrist cut, he was emotionally unstable in the hospital, and was judged to have anxiety disorder, so he was sent to Luyuan. As for the reason for the wrist cutting, it has something to do with his family, his family They even maliciously defaulted on the bills, and the ZF welfare paid for it in the end."

Yi Xiao's hands clenched into fists unconsciously. He remembered that Jian Ming disappeared after he recklessly expressed his inner thoughts at the beginning. When he heard about Jian Ming's news again, he signed a contract of prostitution and went to country X to participate in closed exercises student training.

Regarding the family, is it Jian Ming's pain point that cannot be touched?

At the beginning, Yi Xiao thought that Jian Ming used himself to introduce him into the ranks of trainees, and kicked himself away after achieving his goal. He even angrily blocked all of Jian Ming's contact information, and self-abandoned himself thinking that he had been deceived...

Damn, I really deserve to die!

"Not good..." Yi Xiao suddenly remembered something, he got up suddenly, opened the door and ran out, leaving Geng Shaoqiu alone on the phone, yelling: "Are you listening? Hello?"

Yi Xiao quickly came to Jian Ming's door and knocked, but there was no response, "Jian Ming! Open the door!"

After receiving no response for a long time, Yi Xiao took two steps back. Normally he would have kicked the door, but he calmly raised his head and looked at the upper edge of the door frame.

After confirming the location, he stretched out his hand, and taking advantage of his height, he took a key from the door frame—the old rascal Geng Shaoqiu arranged for someone to hide the spare key, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Yi Xiao opened the door and walked in. When he heard the sound of water running in the bathroom, his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

The door of the bathroom was opened, Jian Ming was standing in front of the mirror, hot water was gushing from the sink, and beside the sink, there was a shining single-sided razor blade.

Yi Xiao strode in, hugged Jian Ming in his arms, and wrapped the slightly thin man in his arms with steel-like arms.

"Don't do stupid things." Yi Xiao hugged Jian Ming, his chin resting on Jian Ming's thick hair, "No matter what happens, it will pass, you must not do stupid things."

Jian Ming's face was buried in Yi Xiao's chest, and he couldn't speak for a while. He turned his face sideways with difficulty, and finally he could speak: "I...I'm fine."

"It's okay?" Yi Xiao frowned, "It's okay, what kind of blade are you playing with?"

Jian Ming raised the razor in his hand, "It's time to change the blade..."

Yi Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, he let go of Jian Ming gently, looked at Jian Ming's expression, "Did you see it all?"

"I see." Jian Ming calmly put the razor on the sink, turned off the water, and said, "I saw the newest one."

Yi Xiao was a little surprised to see that he was still so calm.

The two walked out of the bathroom, and Yi Xiao frowned again. He pointed to the suitcase on the ground, "Is this what you said it's okay?"

Jian Ming lowered his head, not intending to explain further.

Yi Xiao eased his tone, sat on the sofa, and said to Jian Ming: "No matter what, sit down and speak clearly first."

Jian Ming nodded and sat down as promised.

Yi Xiao looked at Jian Ming's appearance, and saw that his face was a little pale, his originally rosy lips were also a little pale, and his eyes under the shadow of crow feathers were not bright.

"Tell me honestly, are you planning to run away again?"

Jian Ming walked towards the suitcase without denying it.

"Okay." Yi Xiao nodded, took out a cigarette, held it on his lips, but did not light it, "What's the use of escaping? Did you come back just to escape again?"

After a long time.

"At least there is still some dignity." Jian Ming lowered his head and his voice was low.

"If no one pokes at something like dignity, then it will be kept forever," Yi Xiao smiled wryly, "If I didn't ask you, would you still run away?"

Jian Ming raised his eyes, slightly surprised, "Aren't you going to ask me anything?"

Yi Xiao shook his head, "Don't ask, until you are willing to tell me." He paused and said, "I'm willing to take my time. I'll give you time. You can take your time too, okay?"

"Okay..." The storm that Jian Ming thought was not coming, Yi Xiao actually comforted him softly.

Yi Xiao adjusted his sitting posture, put his elbows on his knees, leaned forward and asked, "Are you still going?"

Jian Ming felt that his weak hands and feet seemed to be slowly being filled with strength. He looked at Yi Xiao and made up his mind: "I won't leave."

"Not lying?" Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes.

"Absolutely not lying."

"Okay." Yi Xiao stood up, came to the suitcase, and picked up a hard-covered notebook on the top, "Then take this as a pledge, until you are willing to tell me, I will put this Give it back to you."

Jian Ming hesitated a little, he stood up, stared at the notebook in Yi Xiao's hand, a little worried, "Otherwise, change something?"

Yi Xiao: "No, I'll just use this as a pledge." Yi Xiao looked into Jian Ming's eyes and felt that this thing seemed very important, "It's safer this way."

"And there is a lock on it, why are you worried?" The old hooligan smiled.

Jian Ming bit his lip, "Okay."

"I'll go first, bring me soup in the evening."

Jian Ming watched Yi Xiao's back go out of the door, and went back to the bathroom by himself. He put away the single-edged blade, and put the razor with the blade still intact in the drawer.

The author has something to say:

Jian Ming: I give you the notebook, but you are not allowed to read it

Yi Xiao: You showed me everything. Is there anything I can’t read in the notebook?