The winner is crowned king [entertainment circle]

It seemed that all the knots in his heart were untied overnight. Ji Ruohe teased him for a long time at night. It was not until Xiang Ling passed out that he reluctantly kissed his temples and picked him up to take a bath.

The next day, Ji Ruohe woke up early and specially cooked some light polenta. He didn't go out to buy greasy dumplings. He thought that Xiang Ling's stomach couldn't bear the greasy things after last night.

After making breakfast meticulously, Ji Ruohe seemed to be back eight years ago. He was busy with Xiang Ling, but he was very happy.

Waiting for my lover to wake up, with hazy eyes, reddish lips, ignorance like a lazy cat, a warm feeling flows in my heart.

He should have reconciled with Xiang Ling.he thinks.

After finishing the dining table, Ji Ruohe turned open the door, looked at Xiang Ling who was still sound asleep, walked over lightly, removed the quilt covering his face, touched it, the temperature was normal, and his action woke him up Xiang Ling.

Ji Ruohe didn't smile sincerely for a long time, but it was the first time he showed a comfortable smile, but the harvest was not very good.

It was as if Xiang Ling didn't know him. He even lost the respect his subordinates had for the boss before. He sideways avoided his touch, got up in an awkward posture, and the quilt slid across his waist, revealing his sexy waist.

Xiang Ling did not avoid suspicion at all, got out of bed and put on his clothes, completely ignoring Ji Ruohe who was waiting for his response.

After getting dressed, Xiang Ling turned around and looked at Ji Ruohe, who was stupefied, and lightly opened his cold lips: "Is there anything else, Mr. Ji?"

Ji Ruohe didn't quite understand. Didn't they already confess last night? Chu Jiang is Xiang Ling, and he also knows that he likes Xiang Ling. No matter what he looks like or what identity he changes, he still likes him, even if Xiang Ling is timid. After hiding from him for eight years, he didn't care about it, he just wanted to start again.

"Xiang Ling?"

Ji Ruohe called out tentatively.

Xiang Ling didn't resist or accept, but said, "Mr. Ji should call me Chu Jiang."

Erase the past and start over as another person.Is he so irresponsible that he forgets it?

Ji Ruohe suddenly broke out, clasped his neck and asked dissatisfiedly: "I just slept last night, and you forgot today?"

His tone was a little hurt, it was impossible for Xiang Ling not to hear it.

"Rolling over on a bed is to repay favors. Favors cannot be owed, and they must be repaid." Xiang Ling left the relationship between the two of them clean, and even said it a little dirty.

"But you said you would be my lover." Ji Ruohe emphasized.

Xiang Ling: "It's just a lover, it only works when it takes time. Mr. Ji has no right to interfere with my private life."

Ji Ruohe suddenly didn't know what to say, he let go of Xiang Ling's throat, and lowered his eyes.

Xiang Ling took his coat and went out. When he reached the door, Ji Ruohe said, "Let's go after breakfast."

Xiang Ling said in a warm voice, "No need, I have something else to do."

What immediately responded to him was the merciless closing of the door.

The luxurious villa under the sun in winter is extremely deserted, especially Ji Ruohe's bedroom.

After a while, there was a loud noise of smashing things inside.

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Xiang Ling returned to the company, Xia Shu and another artist had just returned from an interview, and talked with Zhang Xingxing about their next itinerary.

Xiang Ling glanced at them and said, "The company didn't arrange a broker for you?"

Xia Shu paused for a moment and said, "Yes, but I'll get to know Brother Xing Xing a little better, so I'll ask him."

Xiang Ling sorted out the documents in his hand, and said inexplicably: "After signing the company, go to the agent in charge of you, don't run here if you have nothing to do."

If you are caught by someone with a heart, you should gossip again.

Xia Shu had just joined the circle, so she didn't think about it so deeply, and wondered if Xiang Ling was angry with them, and left him after becoming popular.

Xiang Ling didn't express his opinion, and let him guess wildly.

In the second week after the Spring Festival, Song Qingchen approached Xiang Ling and told him to leave the company. His sister suddenly developed lung cancer, and spending a lot of money, working in the company without earning money is not an option.

He repeatedly stated that his departure had nothing to do with the company or Xiang Ling, but was forced by life and he did it as a last resort.

Xiang Ling was silent for a long time, and said to him: "I'll lend you some money first, you wait for two days."

Song Qingchen didn't know what he wanted to do, so he nodded in agreement.

That night, Xiang Ling shamelessly went to find Ji Ruohe.

Of course, in Ji Ruohe's eyes, Xiang Ling is shameless.

"I heard that "Good Night, Sweet Dreams" lacks a host, so I want Song Qingchen to give it a try."

Ji Ruohe and a group of people were in a box at the high-end reception, laughing loudly, not sure if they heard what Xiang Ling said clearly.

Xiang Ling repeated it again, and Ji Ruohe said slowly: "I'm not the person in charge of this project, go find the sponsor, the sponsor has the right to decide who the host is."

Usually, as long as Ji Ruohe speaks about this kind of thing, the sponsor's decision can be changed, but Ji Ruohe is unwilling. He shows weakness first, and won't get a response. Isn't it cheap to rush to ask someone for help?

Without thinking about it, Xiang Ling said, "I can sleep with you."

Ji Ruohe stood up abruptly and roared, "Get out, I don't care."

Xiang Ling trembled in fright, curled up his fingertips hanging on the hem of his trousers slightly, pursed his lips, stood there for a while, and fled away.

In my impression, it was the first time Ji Ruohe got angry, and it was the same eight years ago.

The people in the box were all attracted by the two of them, but for a moment, everyone was supposed to do what they were supposed to do, at most gossiping, and then drowned in the manic dance.

Ji Ruohe stayed outside until one o'clock in the morning before returning home. Not long after he got home, he took a bath when there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, something fell down in front of him.

Ji Ruohe didn't have time to react, so he knelt down and caught him, and after a closer look, it turned out that it was Xiang Ling.

It's just that Xiang Ling's mouth was bleeding, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was panting violently.

Ji Ruohe frowned: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Ling pulled the corner of his mouth lightly: "I can't die."

He went to find the sponsor, who knew that the person colluded with Wen Qing, and was having dinner with Wen Qing at that time, maybe it was revenge, maybe Wen Qing instigated it, the sponsor asked him to accompany him, did nothing, and found Several people beat Xiang Ling up.

While beating and cursing, Xiang Ling's memory was vague, and he felt that the swear words were poured on him like dirty water.

The ribs were kicked hard, probably bruised, there is no good place on the body, large and small injuries are all over the body.

Xiang Ling thought to himself a little mockingly, he had nothing to do with Wen Qing, so why did he hate him so deeply?

However, no matter what others do, they just play happily.

Ji Ruohe didn't send him to the hospital, but took off the clothes that hindered his injury, put him on the bed, didn't look for medicine, and didn't call the family doctor.

To be honest, Ji Ruohe felt that Xiang Ling deserved it, even a little hypocritical.

For a moment, I thought of eight years ago, the same hypocrisy, the same cowardice.

Not worthy of sympathy.

Xiang Ling didn't realize it, and fell asleep in pain. The next morning, he rolled over and crushed someone, causing him a lot of pain.

Ji Ruohe looked at him coldly, and said, "Are you awake? Let's go when you wake up."

Xiang Ling put on his clothes and left without saying a word. He began to wonder why he came to Ji Ruohe when he was beaten to death yesterday. Zhang Xingxing was more reliable than Ji Ruohe.

However, the decision is made and it is done, and there is no way if you can't figure it out.

He was not in a hurry to go back to the company, he took the car home, sent a text message to Zhang Xingxing, and finally told about Song Qingchen, asking him to help him pay attention.

After sleeping at home for three hours, Xiang Ling received a call from Zhang Xingxing, saying that there was a host program calling for Song Qingchen to go, Xiang Ling asked who it was, and Zhang Xingxing said it was called "Good Night, Sweet Dreams".

Xiang Ling hung up the phone, got up and went to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, he began to blur, his chest and ribs hurt faintly, but the pain became more and more unconscious.

He thought, what exactly do you want?

He couldn't tell himself.

It may be because of sympathy for Chu Jiang's experience, or regret that he misunderstood him before, thinking that Chu Jiang in the eyes of the public is a disorderly person, and his indifference, why doesn't it just show that he positions Chu Jiang as a slut in his heart ?

What ability does he have to think that what he does is correct, what right does he have to think that his way of life is more noble than Chu Jiang?

He is not suitable for this circle, he is no match for anyone, even a dead man.

The self-righteous tenacity is just an illusion of being vulnerable to knowing the truth, Xiang Ling thinks that he is the one who deserves to die the most.

In that car accident, he deserved to die, he shouldn't live on someone else's starving body, he didn't want to be responsible anymore.

Turning on the faucet, scoured his face with water, and made an ugly smile.

Put on your coat and call Ji Ruohe.

It rang for a long time, and finally picked up.

Xiang Ling took a deep breath and said, "I want to see you."

Ji Ruohe was bored for a while, then said, "Okay."

The two made an appointment to meet in a coffee shop. The TV on the wall of the coffee shop was playing the meeting of the main creators of "Hidden Man". It was just an indoor interview, facing the camera, and there were not many fans at the scene.

Xiang Ling waited early, and Ji Ruohe came over and sat in front of him.

Relatively silent.

Xiang Ling asked Ji Ruohe to come out, but he didn't speak. In the end, Ji Ruohe broke the deadlock.

"What's the matter with me?"

Xiang Ling was a little nervous, and took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to him.

"Mr. Ji, I want to resign."

Ji Ruohe glanced at his resignation letter, but didn't accept it, and said, "If you resign, go to the HR department. Why are you looking for me?"

Xiang Ling lowered his head and said, "I have something to tell you, so I just hand in my resignation."

There was a little rain outside, and the winter was not over yet, and the cold wind was blowing. Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on in the coffee shop, so it was not too cold.

"I think, I want to ask, when did Mr. Ji know about me," he couldn't speak, and after a while, he squeezed out a few words: "My name."

Ji Ruohe stared seriously into his eyes and said, "I knew it a long time ago."

A long time ago, Chu Jiang's temperament changed drastically. When he faced Ji Ruohe, he was prone to panic, blushing and uncomfortable. He knew all Ji Ruohe's habits, old habits, and he thought of Ji Ruohe in his heart, and kept thinking about it.

"When you bought me mango juice." Ji Ruohe said, in fact, there were many times when he really knew that Chu Jiang was Xiang Ling. For example, Chu Jiang never went to college at all, and Chu Jiang didn't dislike blue and white ties.

Also, one night Xiang Ling leaned on Ji Ruohe's leg and kept calling Yu Ji.

Ji Ruohe didn't tell Xiang Ling, because he thought the matter of borrowing a corpse was nonsense, and he never thought about it.

In the end, it was so obvious that the person he had been thinking about for eight years had appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but believe it.

After Xiang Ling got the answer, a big stone fell from his heart, he smiled and took a sip of coffee.

The TV host on the wall was asking Xia Shu how he commented on Chu Jiang.

"Behavior is not right, the scheming city, the needle under the sea, there is only one way to go to work under him, only Xuezang, so I transferred the company."

There were sporadic noises at the scene, which came through the TV.

The host signaled the scene to be quiet, and then asked: "How did the Chu River hide you?"

Xia Shu's mouth opened and closed, speaking with great enthusiasm.

Xiang Ling listened to him quietly, finished the interview without expression, drank the coffee in his hand, said goodbye to Ji Ruohe, opened the door and left.

Ji Ruohe chased him out, but there was no sign outside the door.

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Xiang Ling is gone