Roughly calculating, Luo Su hasn't seen Ji Shaocheng for about twenty years.
Last life, this life.
He lowered his eyebrows, and put his eyes vainly under Ji Shaocheng's chin, not meeting his gaze, but felt that his posture was too low, even he looked down on himself.
Luo Su adjusted his breathing, sorted out his uneasy mood, raised his head, and looked at Ji Shaocheng generously, just like his impeccable smile in front of the camera on the stage, "Mr. Ji, hello, my name is Luo Su, I am very happy See you."
Ji Shaocheng looked at Luo Su's outstretched hand, and shook it without any surprise. A piece of ice cold.
"I heard that you are working with Yunshen now, how is it? Are you still getting used to the life of the crew?"
Luo Su took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the trembling of his voice. He smiled and said, "Fortunately, Brother Ji and Director Xue have taken good care of me."
"I heard that fans sneaked into your room some time ago?" Ji Shaocheng looked at Ji Yunshen, "How could this happen?" His eyes seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction and blame.
Ji Yunshen lowered his eyebrows and said, "It was my negligence."
Xue Yao also said: "This matter is indeed negligent, it has never happened before, and there is a reason for Luo Su's incident."
"It happened for a reason?"
Xue Yao glanced at Luo Su, "I'm not sure about that."
Luo Su took Xue Yao's gaze and said with a smile, "Mr. Ji, it's just a trivial matter, and it's over."
Ji Shaocheng took a deep look at him, "Even if it's over, you still have to be careful in the future. An accident is an accident in your eyes, but it's not an accident when it happens to you."
Luo Su lowered his eyebrows and said, "Thank you Mr. Ji for your concern, I will be careful in the future."
Ji Shaocheng looked at the milk froth at the corner of his mouth, and handed him a tissue, "Wipe the corner of his mouth."
Luo Su didn't answer, and subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. Ji Shaocheng seemed to have expected it, grabbed Luo Su's hand, and stuffed the tissue into his hand.
"Thank you, thank you." Luo Su murmured.
"How old are you this year?"
"He's twenty-one this year," Ji Yun saw the lazy tone passed, "I said Dad, why are you asking endlessly like a census?"
"Twenty-one..." Ji Shaocheng ignored Ji Yunjian's words, and just smiled in a low voice, "My son is also twenty-one this year."
Luo Su's hand holding the paper towel gradually became stiff, and his slender white fingers pinched until his knuckles turned white, and he clenched his fist tightly.
Luo Yi stretched out a hand, and the warm palm wrapped his cold back. Luo Su turned his head, and Luo Yi looked at him worriedly with cold eyes.
Luo Su pursed his lips and smiled unnaturally twice.
Luo Su still can't let go of it today, when his mother died in an accident, less than two months later, Ji Shaocheng brought Zhang Jiefu and Ji Yiran into Ji's house.
At that time, Ji Yiran was only one year younger than himself.
In other words, within a year of his birth, Ji Yiran was born.
Luo Su thinks of the happy family in the past, how ironic it is.
"Really, I am actually the same age as Mr. Ji's son. It's really fate. I think Mr. Ji's son should still be studying now."
Ji Shaocheng lowered his eyebrows slightly, and took a sip from his wine glass.
"Your eldest son is young and promising, and your younger son must be a dragon and phoenix among men." Luo Su smiled and raised his glass, "I wish you a happy family and a happy life."
After speaking, when Luo Su raised his head and was about to drink it all down, he was stopped by Luo Yi.
"Susu has undergone surgery before, is not in good health, and is allergic to alcohol. I will drink this glass of wine for him."
Luo Su smiled indifferently: "Brother, it's nothing, just a glass of wine."
He really thinks it's okay, it's not uncommon for him to drink one cup after another on the wine table before.
Luo Yi couldn't stop him, and when he snatched the wine glass, the wine in the glass had already been drunk, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "How many times have I said, no drinking!"
Luo Su was so strong, his face turned red from choking on the wine, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
Ji Shaocheng held the wine glass and did not move for a long time.
Ji Yunjian didn't look too good looking on one side.
The meaning of Luo Su's words is actually very obvious. To the ears of other people present, it was just a sincere and beautiful blessing, but to the ears of Ji Shaocheng, Ji Yunjian and others, it was the blatant and insinuating resentment. Several people could not speak a word.
"If you're not in good health, drink less alcohol."
The people present were whispering and complaining.
"Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom." Luo Su took a deep breath and left the table with an apologetic gesture and tone.
It was not long after he left his seat that the thoughtful eyes gradually retracted.
In the bathroom, Luo Su stood in front of the sink and looked at his pale face in the mirror. A few strands of hair on his forehead were wet, and water droplets slid down his cheeks. He bent down and took a cup of cold water On the face, this is a lot clearer.
He lost his composure just now.
He thought he was mentally prepared, but only when people really stood in front of him did he realize that no matter how thoroughly he pretended, no matter how successful he was in deceiving himself and others, no matter how calm he looked, the grievances had already been accumulated. The deep past will submerge his rationality little by little, making him lose his sense of proportion in front of Ji Shaocheng.
Luo Su raised his head, wiped the cold water off his cheeks with his hands, and leaned against the sink to breathe for a while.
Just now, with the expressions on Ji Shaocheng and the others, Luo Su guessed that he must have guessed something, but so what if he guessed, now that he is twenty-one, he is no longer the three-year-old kid in the past who can be manipulated by anyone. Don't force him to do anything anymore!
Ji Yiran's life is his life, so Luo Su's life is not his life
Luo Su took out a tissue on one side to dry his face, adjusted his clothes, took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and was about to go out when there was a snap, and the light in the bathroom went dark.
Luo Su stood where he was, looking around in a little panic, but couldn't see even a gleam of light.
He reached into his pocket to take out his mobile phone. Although the light of the mobile phone was bright, it was still useless in Luo Su's eyes.
He groped in the dark and walked out cautiously.
Suddenly, there was a sound of eager footsteps, and the door of the bathroom seemed to be pushed open, and a beam of light came in, which happened to shine on Luo Su's face.
Luo Su subconsciously squinted his eyes and blocked them with the back of his hand.
"It's okay."
Luo Su froze, subconsciously took two steps back.
It's Ji Shaocheng.
The darker and quieter the place, the more anxious it is.
He frowned and asked, "Mr. Ji, why are you here..."
"I heard that the hotel line tripped, come and see."
A huge five-star hotel with tripping lines
Luo Su smiled distantly, "So that's the case, thank you Mr. Ji, I'm fine."
Ji Shaocheng looked at his out-of-focus eyes, "You can't see?"
"A little problem, it's not a big problem, Mr. Ji, if it's okay, I want to go out first."
"Shall we chat?"
Luo Su lowered his eyes, "Here?"
"I heard that you have undergone surgery before and are not in good health. How can you drink alcohol?"
"It's been two years since the operation, it's healed early, and the doctor said that you don't need to take medicine. You may not know that this is the way I am in this business. All resources are drunk on the wine table. If I don't drink, where do I get the resources for entertainment? circle around."
"If it's because of resources, you can talk to Yun Shen in the future, he appreciates you very much."
Luo Su smiled, "It's one thing for Brother Ji to appreciate me, but it's another for resources. I don't need to trouble Brother Ji for the things I can get myself."
In fact, Luo Su didn't have much ambition for his career. Although he hadn't acted much in his previous life, he had reached the pinnacle of entertainment industry traffic, and he also had moments of brilliance that were chased by thousands of people.
Once I got it, I am not so attached.
In this life, he just wanted to act well.
"It's good to take what you want by yourself." Ji Shaocheng hesitated. He who was once eloquent now racked his brains to say things that would not embarrass him in front of Luo Su, "The son I mentioned just now is the same age as you. It has been lost for ten years."
Fortunately, Luo Su was surrounded by darkness, and Ji Shaocheng couldn't see his expression.
"He is the same as you. He is afraid of the dark. He can't see anything at night. When I was a child, I lied to him that because his eyes are black, everyone can't see at night."
"Mr. Ji is very good at coaxing children."
"It's a pity that he has been ill since he was a child. In order to treat him..." Ji Shaocheng laughed at himself, "His original name was Ji Yunran. The host in the temple said that the child's name should be simple and easy to support, and his life will be safe, so I later gave him I changed my name to Ji Ran."
"Mr. Ji is very kind to your son."
"But then he was still lost, and I haven't found it after searching for more than ten years."
"Lost? How did you get lost?"
"The eldest son is playful, so he didn't take good care of him."
A smile curled up on the corner of Luo Su's mouth, extremely mocking, "Mr. Ji blames his eldest son?"
"I didn't blame him, I was busy with work and ignored them."
"Actually, I think it has been more than ten years. Even if Mr. Ji finds him, the child probably won't want to go home with Mr. Ji. What can a three- or four-year-old child remember? What he remembers is only that he has been taken care of for more than ten years." What do you think of the kindness of adoption?"
Ji Shaocheng was silent for a long time.
It took a while to hoarse, "Yes, it's been more than ten years, and he won't remember me anymore."
"Some things cannot be forced, and you seem to understand this truth."
As soon as the voice fell, the lights came on.
Luo Su looked up and looked around, adapted to the brightness of the light, took two steps back in aloofness, and kept a certain distance from Ji Shaocheng, "It seems that the hotel lighting has been repaired, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back first, today I had a great time chatting with Mr. Ji, which benefited me a lot.”
Luo Su greeted politely, and left the bathroom with his feet up.
Ji Shaocheng stood there for a long time and didn't come back to his senses. Ji Yunjian stood outside the door and shouted, "Dad."
quite a while.
"You little brother..." After saying this, I couldn't speak anymore.
As soon as Luo Su stepped into the room, he saw Xue Yao sitting next to Luo Yi. It was rare for him to let go of his indifferent attitude. The two were chatting about something lukewarm.
Maybe there was some dispute, Xue Yao took out his wallet and took a photo in front of Luo Yi.
There are three children in the photo, two of them can vaguely see the shadows of Luo Yi and Xue Yao, but the child in Luo Yi's arms is very strange.
"Well, I won't tell you too much. I have a picture of your black history when you were a child. Let's change one. You give me back the picture of me in high school. How about it?"
"Who is this?" Luo Yi casually glanced at a little boy in the middle of the photo.
"Who do you not know? Your younger brother Luo Su," Xue Yao said, "But it's also quite strange. Luo Su is too different from him when he was a child. I didn't recognize him before joining the group, and his personality is also the same."
Luo Su froze in place, his whole body was cold.