Chapter Seventy-Eight
The agent put all the blame on Lian Jing, and the scolding was hard to hear and outrageous.
Lian Jing finally understood that everything before was just an illusion, and their brokerage company, to put it bluntly, was selling dog meat on the head of a sheep.
What he is best at is to trick young people who have just left school and have little social experience and star dreams, draw a big pie for them, let them taste the sweetness, and then start to bring them to that kind of occasion.
There are people like Lianjing who would rather be given up than compromised, and of course there are also those who are willing to take shortcuts to get more benefits.
Even Jing knows that there are several celebrities who have developed well in the circle and have been in their company, but after becoming famous, they kept silent.
Lian Jing finally survived until the expiration of the contract, and was able to say goodbye to the brokerage company openly, thinking that the matter was already over, but he didn't expect that the former agent would suddenly come out and bite him.
He didn't take what his agent said to heart, he didn't think he was ungrateful, but the company got a lot of benefits from him, he just spent money to buy lessons, and just wanted to cut off contact with them as soon as possible.
But those things, no matter how long it has been, he can't ignore them.
During that time, he regarded it as a stain on his life, and they threw his passion and sincerity for acting to the ground and trampled on it, insulting his personality and character with that vulgar and low-grade taste.
Every time he thinks of those things, it makes him sick, and he also deeply hates that he was too naΓ―ve at the beginning, and he didn't have a little knowledge of people, so he would be hurt by them.
Now these things have been taken out as after-dinner conversations, and those malicious marketing accounts have speculated that there is also an improper relationship between him and Fu Feibai, which makes Lian Jing feel extremely angry.
He couldn't allow these people to look at Fu Feibai with such disgusting eyes!
It was he who did something wrong at the beginning, he should bear the consequences himself, and he must not damage Fu Feibai's reputation because of this.
Thinking of this, Lian Jing opened the Weibo and posted the first Weibo after the accident: The Qing is self-purifying, please come to me if you have anything, don't implicate innocent people, Brother Fu is concentrating on polishing the movie, please don't disturb him!
After sending it, even Jing didn't care about the reaction on the Internet, and directly turned off the mobile phone and threw it on the sofa.
He was a little uneasy, his heart seemed to be burning with a fire, and he wanted to find a place to yell and scream to vent, and his head became even more dizzy, and he realized that his illness was probably serious.
It's really useless, obviously so many people are desperately trying to protect him and support him, but he has no way at all except to say something innocuous and insignificant.
Lian Jing shielded his eyes with his arms, as if he could escape the whole world in this way.
Over the years, he has not felt depressed and sad, especially when he just learned the true appearance of the company, it can be said that his three views are broken, but he can't escape and can't escape, he can't afford to pay liquidated damages, and he can't afford to be maliciously targeted by the company.
At that time, it was so difficult, he gritted his teeth and survived, but now, he suddenly felt wronged.
Lian Jing laughed self-deprecatingly, probably this is called hypocrisy, when there is no one to protect him, he will stumble and pass, and when he is protected, it is as if the sky is about to fall when he is wronged.
Lian Jing suddenly wanted to see Fu Feibai, he should have seen these news a long time ago, would he look down on him in his heart?
The two finally got closer, and Brother Fu also took himself home for the New Year, thinking that he still had some hope, and he could be a good friend if he couldn't be a lover, but now he is like this, let alone being a friend, he doesn't know what expression to use to face Brother Fu.
Xing Fei had just taken the medicine from downstairs and walked out of the elevator, when he heard his mobile phone ringing, and as soon as he picked it up, he heard Han Xiayang's angry voice: "Isn't Lian Jing's mobile phone with you?!Who allowed you to return it to him!"
Xing Fei was so frightened that his phone almost dropped, he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly explained to Han Xiayang, after speaking, he listened to the other side for a long time without sound, and asked cautiously: "Brother Han, Brother Lian, what did he send?"
Han Xiayang was panting with anger over there, Xing Fei had no doubt that if he was in front of him now, he would definitely be beaten to death.
"What else can you send!This guy doesn't know what medicine he took wrong, so he went up and said that someone would have something to do with him, and he still needs to say it?!
Han Xiayang still felt puzzled after yelling, "Do you say that you are stupid! I saw that something was wrong with him and gave him my mobile phone! Come back and deduct your salary!"
Xing Fei wanted to cry without tears, so he could only respond silently, how could he know that Brother Lian, who was usually well-behaved and cooperative, had learned to lie to him in order to get the mobile phone?
Han Xiayang hung up the phone after scolding, he had a hard time during this time, although the people behind him found out and just wanted to make a big move, but they were temporarily taken away a lot of manpower from above, and the public relations department also got the news, saying that he couldn't put all his energy on Lianjing.
Han Xiayang understood as soon as he heard it, it was someone who reached inside Xin Feng, wanting to take the opportunity to weaken his strength, so that he could not take care of Lian Jing.
The person who will do this must also be the person who manipulated this matter behind the scenes, Han Xiayang doesn't need to guess to know, it must be Wen Zicheng's thing again.
Yi Jun and Lian Jing's former agency don't have such great ability, so it can only be Wen Zicheng.
Fortunately, there are people from Fu Feibai's side who have been helping, and things have passed the clear road in front of Fu Feibai, and Xie Han can let go of his hands and feet in doing things, and I believe that there will be a turnaround in the near future.
But he did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect Lian Jing to come out at this time, although it would not ruin their plan, but he could have hung high, and he didn't have to bear the direct bombardment of the Internet mob at all, and when the matter was resolved, he would have been able to feel better.
But the person who has never been a moth has made a big deal this time, everyone is waiting for him to speak, and he just sent himself to the muzzle.
Han Xiayang touched his nose tiredly, forget it, he is also a person he has high hopes for, and he still has to carry it around if something happens.
Over there, Han Xiayang continued to deal with things, and here Xing Fei took the medicine and walked towards the door of Lian Jing's room with a sad face, he was more afraid of facing Lian Jing at this time than the lost salary.
After all, his clumsy tongue will not comfort people, and he is not comfortable when he looks sad at Lian Jing.
As soon as he turned the corner, he saw a tall figure standing at the door of Lianjing's room, Xing Fei looked at it, isn't this Emperor Fu?
He didn't also see the news and scolded Brother Lian, right?!
Xing Fei walked quickly in front of Fu Feibai, opened his hands and made a look of guarding the door, and said in a low voice: "Fu ...... Teacher Fu, what are you doing here?"
Fu Feibai lifted his eyelids, obviously not taking Xing Fei in his eyes, but frowned when he saw the medicine he was holding in his hand, "Didn't you just get a little low-grade fever and sleep? Why is it serious again?"
Xing Fei was stunned for a moment, shocked by Fu Feibai's aura, and immediately replied, "Yes, after my brother came back from outside, he said that he had a headache, so I went to find him some medicine." β
Fu Feibai let out an "um" and stretched out his hand to him, "Give it to me." β
Xing Fei looked at him, then turned his head to look at the door, thinking about whether he would be splattered with blood on the spot if he resisted, and finally compromised and gave the medicine and the door card to Fu Feibai.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to say to Fu Feibai: "Teacher Fu, Brother Lian is not feeling well, if you think he has done something wrong, don't scold him, he will not feel good." β
Fu Feibai glanced at him, didn't answer, directly opened the door with the door card, and then ruthlessly shut Xing Fei out of the door.
Xing Fei touched his nose, waxed Lian Liang in his heart, turned around and went back to his room, planning to report this matter to Han Xiayang.
After Fu Feibai walked into the room, he saw Lian Jing lying on the bed, covering his eyes with one hand and holding the quilt with the other.
He worked hard during this period of filming, and he refused to eat more in order to be on camera, and he lost a lot of weight, and when he was lying on the bed like this, he was thin and looked fragile and helpless.
Fu Feibai sighed in his heart, walked over and reached out to take down the hand covering his eyes, and sure enough, he met Lian Jinghong's red eyes.
The skin on his face seemed to be very thin, and the red around his eye sockets seemed to faint out from under the skin, and he was staring there at the moment, and the whole person looked immature and innocent.
It's like a stupid dog who can't speak when he's only bullied, and only whimpers quietly.
Lian Jing didn't expect that the person who was still in his mind just now suddenly appeared in front of him at this moment, and couldn't help but raise his other hand and rub his eyes vigorously to make sure that it was not an illusion.
Fu Feibai frowned when he looked at his eyes, which were getting redder and redder after being rubbed by him, "What's the big deal, you're still crying?"
Lian Jing lowered his head in embarrassment, subconsciously pulled the hand held by Fu Feibai, and only whispered after being let go: "No...... It's nothing, I have a terrible headache, so I cried ......"
Fu Feibai looked at him silently, he knew that Lian Jing was lying, such a clumsy lie, I am afraid that Lian Jing himself didn't believe it, so he said it so unconfidently, and kept rubbing his wrists nervously.
Fu Feibai didn't want to demolish him, so he only reached out and touched his forehead, and found that the temperature was indeed a little high, "Go wash your face and come out and take the medicine." β
"Oh. Lian Jing obediently ran to the bathroom.
Looking at himself with red eyes in the mirror, Lian Jing felt that he was really embarrassed, he just wanted to cry silently for a while, but he was also seen by Brother Fu, Brother Fu might think that he was very useless, and he would cry at every turn.
Lian Jing rubbed in the bathroom for a while, and when he heard Fu Feibai calling him outside, he opened the door, lowered his head and returned to the bed to sit down.
Fu Feibai handed him water and medicine, watched him drink it, and then said, "Didn't you just say on Weibo that you are very confident? What are you crying about now?"