[Just a chip in exchange for money]

……

Antidepressants are starting to take effect.

Song Jingche felt not so gloomy and depressed.

But there is still an indescribable sense of tiredness all over my body, and I don't want to do anything.

But no.

How could he have so much free time......

He is used to getting into work as soon as possible, even if his heart is as dark as smog.

Maybe.

If the sense of responsibility at work is lighter, and you can be absent-minded,

He won't be so miserable for the development of his career, what's wrong with getting by?

……

Sighing imperceptibly, Song Jingche coughed lightly,

I cleared my throat and began to audition.

A few hours of coughing made his voice a little hoarse, which somewhat affected the quality of the song.

He had to adjust as soon as possible.

His father's phone call, shortly after he got into the groove.

Song Jingche glanced at the screen, his eyebrows were dark and wrinkled, and his face was full of disgust and resistance.

It's about five o'clock in the morning now.

Usually no one will call someone at this time.

The phone rings constantly, vibrating, and irritating.

Song Jingche closed his eyes and finally answered the call that persisted.

A rough and wild voice came out, and the pronunciation was somewhat indistinct:

"Quick, money...... The more the merrier, hurry up and ......"

Through the mobile phone, Song Jingche could almost smell the disgusting smell of the other party.

His face was numb, and he didn't even bother to be angry.

The tone was cold: "How much did you lose this time?" ”

"It's just hundreds of thousands, it's ...... trivial"

At the same time, the voices of others were urging.

The background sound is the hustle, bustle and chaos unique to the gambling game.

Song Jingche's voice was cold: "I have no money." ”

He really didn't bother to say anything.

He's just an entertainment icon, a starlet who has been heavily suppressed.

Here, it's not Huaguo, it's so easy for celebrities to make money.

But no amount of explanation is useless.

His father wouldn't listen.

I always felt that he was as rich as a bank.

"How can you run out of money? Don't be so stingy, take a little out......" My father was drunk, and it was rare that he didn't yell.

Just hey hey laughing:

"Otherwise, what will your mother do?"

Song Jingche clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes instantly swelled with wounds that penetrated deep into the flesh and blood of the bone marrow.

He immediately asked, "How is she now?" Take care of her. ”

"It's still the same, if you give more money, she will be better......"

"Okay, remember your promise." Song Jingche was too lazy to say anything.

- If you say more, when the family relationship broke down a few years ago, it was all said.

Since then, the home has maintained a deformed and eerie balance.

He worked hard to make money,

His father, a drunkard and gambler, squandered profligacy,

But he also takes care of his wife who lives in a nursing home.

Of course, not so much about taking care of,

Rather, it is a bargaining chip from his son in exchange for money.

"Mom......" Song Jingche lowered his long eyelashes, and his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Every time he thinks of his mother, he can easily arouse the sorrow in his heart.

The only flaw of that virtuous and gentle woman is weakness.

The family lived in a slum, and in order for her son to grow up well, she had to endure domestic violence for so many years.

After years of tiring and stressful life, she was admitted to a nursing home early before she grew old.

But he couldn't accompany her, even for half a day.

For several years, he went to the sanatorium only twice, neither for more than twenty minutes.

Even the video call ended in a hurry within two minutes.

He's busy and busy making money.

What's the best of both worlds?