"yes, it's not good if someone finds out." Li Wenguang looked at Park Chulong and said with a smile.

"Probably not." Park Chulong was also a little worried.

"Yes, you and I are not ordinary people, you better go back quickly." Li Wenguang said with a smile, looking at Park Chulong's agent who came over.

"Okay, I'll go back to you next time." Park Chulong thought for a while and compromised.

Li Wenguang got into Kim Sung-chul's car, with inexplicable emotions on his face, and a feeling that he had never felt before had been infecting him.

"What's wrong? Wenguang? Kim Sung-cheol seems to have noticed that Li Wenguang was wrong.

"It's fine, but I remember a lot of things, and I don't know if it's the right thing to do." Li Wenguang suddenly took a deep breath and looked out the car window.

"Okay." Kim Sung-cheol didn't want to ask much, so he drove in the direction of the company.

"What is it to live for?" Li Wenguang closed his eyes, and suddenly felt that he wanted to fall into death, and this feeling became stronger and stronger for some reason.

At this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and he opened it to see that it was a message from Jung Hyung-don, and he asked him to meet him at the coffee shop under their company.

"Brother Hunton?" Li Wenguang didn't know why Zheng Hengdun suddenly came to him, could it be that his illness was completely cured?

"I'll go to the coffee shop under the company in a moment." Li Wenguang looked at Jin Shengzhe and said lightly.

"Uh, what are you doing there?" Jin Shengzhe was a little stunned, and he didn't know why Li Wenguang suddenly wanted to go to the coffee shop.

"Someone is looking for me." Li Wenguang said, looking at his slender fingers.

I don't know how long later, their car stopped at the door of the coffee shop, Li Wenguang slowly walked into the coffee shop, and a chubby figure sat there in the corner of the quiet coffee shop.

There was anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes, as if he had something heavy on his mind. He crossed his fingers over his chest, trying to hide everything he had inside.

"Brother Hendon, what's wrong with you?" Li Wenguang walked over and sat opposite Zheng Hengdon, and there was a hint of melancholy on his face.

"Wenguang, I don't want to be on any shows anymore." Jung Hyung-dun sighed.

Li Wenguang showed a look of surprise when he heard this, and he didn't know why Zheng Hengdun said such a thing. He's not kidding, is he?

"Brother Hendon, you're not joking, are you?" Li Wenguang looked at Zheng Hengdun and couldn't help but say.

"No, restlessness disorder, you know? I've been eating for a long time, but I've been breaking down with the anxiety I felt for no reason lately. Jung Hyung-don's voice was full of pain.

"Well, are you like that too?" Li Wenguang looked at Zheng Hengdun, who was full of confusion in his eyes, and his heart was also very painful, why wasn't he like this.

The two of them are really brothers and sisters, one has a disorder of uneasiness, and the other has mild depression, and I don't know if this is not a tragedy as a star.

"Wen Guang. Can you help me? Zheng Hengdun suddenly looked up at Li Wenguang, if he leaves the show, then the impact on the show will be really big.

He has a lot of regular shows every week, "Infinite Challenge", "Art and Fitness", "Please, Refrigerator", etc., and he is about to collapse.

"Brother Hendon, I actually have depression." Li Wenguang looked at Zheng Hengdun and sighed.

"Depression?" Zheng Hengdun looked at Li Wenguang with a surprised look, but he didn't expect that even Li Wenguang, who seemed to be happy all the time, would get this disease.

He didn't know that there were many reasons why Li Wenguang was depressed. The stress of the first two months at work forced his spirit into a state of extreme tension, coupled with a complicated emotional life. He was also in a very dangerous situation.

"Well, I want to rest too." Li Wenguang suddenly wanted to quit the entertainment industry, be an ordinary behind-the-scenes worker, write some songs, and no longer have to show up.

"Well, are you like that?" Zheng Hengdun looked at Li Wenguang with a wry smile.

"Suddenly, I felt a sense of exhaustion that I had never felt before. I wanted to give up everything, and I even had thoughts of death. Li Wenguang looked at Zheng Hengdun and said.

This is a mutual confiding between two patients, celebrities are far from being as beautiful as everyone thinks, and the pressure they have to bear is unimaginable.

Li Wenguang, who has always been heartless, also felt pain, if it was just him, he might not be like this. But he had too much to bear.

He is no longer an ordinary person, he needs to take on the responsibility of other people, his friends and his relatives, and even his lover, all need him to protect them.

The two people looked at each other silently, and suddenly felt a trace of sadness that they had never felt before, and the feeling of being involuntary pressed them into human shape.

"Brother Hendon, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you this, but if you need help, just tell me, I won't refuse." Li Wenguang squeezed out a smile.

"It's okay, is there anything wrong with your illness?" Jung Hyung-don knows that depression is not an easy disease to treat, and it takes a long time.

Any stimulus will make it very serious, and even enter the situation of death, but his condition is not much better than Li Wenguang, and he doesn't want to be on TV anymore at all.

"I'm still mildly depressed." Li Wenguang said, and then took a sip of bitter American coffee, but the bitterness could not dilute any melancholy.

"Come on, if you need help, you can come to me." Zheng Hengdun took a sip of coffee in front of him, he originally wanted Li Wenguang to host the show for him, but this may be embarrassing Li Wenguang.

"Don't worry, I'm not that vulnerable, Brother Hendon, you really need my help, just tell me." Li Wenguang stretched out his hand and shook his hand.

"Wen Guang, but your illness?" Zheng Hengdun looked at Li Wenguang's determined eyes and felt a trace of pain.

"It's okay, everybody gets sick and I'm sure I'll be fine." Li Wenguang pretended to be happy and said with a smile.

"I see." Zheng Hengdun looked at Li Wenguang and said movingly, he didn't know how to thank this guy, but he was still very worried about his illness.

"Don't worry about me, I'm really fine, mild depression is actually pretty simple." Li Wenguang said with a smile, but he knew that it was not that simple.

He felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness and melancholy constantly eating away at his cranial nerves, causing him to have an irrepressible worry.

"Thank you, Wenguang." Zheng Hengdun walked over and hugged Li Wenguang tightly.

"Brother Hendon, this is what I have to say, thank you for treating me as your friend." Li Wenguang also hugged Zheng Hengdun.

The two patients hugged each other tightly, but luckily there was no one else in the coffee shop, otherwise they would have thought that the two were neurotic or gay. (To be continued......)