He Nanxi stared blankly at the phone until the manager hung up.
Just like sleepwalking, he connected to the Internet and took a look on Weibo.
"He Nanxi has been taking drugs for at least a few years. Everyone in the company knows that."
He is not on drugs.
"Who dares to say, if his family hadn't collapsed, he would have done whatever he wanted."
In addition to his cold personality, he never bullied others.
"He's so thin because he's taking drugs, it's true."
One message after another, with pictures of him staying up too late and a little haggard.
Wanton twisted and smeared him.
And all the same stars as him are throwing dirty water.
He Nanxi knew that he couldn't wash these black materials.
If it was when the He family was at its peak, he wouldn't be afraid at all, just a PR.
No dirty water could be thrown on his head.
But now, the He family has collapsed.
Once the image of drug addiction is established, no matter how amazing his talent is, he will not be able to climb up.
He Nanxi got up with a pale face and walked downstairs full of anger.
He poured himself a glass of water, his fingers were shaking, and he couldn't drink it after two tries.
Suddenly he raised his hand and smashed the water glass to the ground.
Then, like an explosion, he smashed the entire living room with a cold face.
When Bai Weiwei opened the door with the key under the doormat, she saw He Nanxi standing in a pile of junk, with a violent breath all over her body.
His thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and his dark eyes were terribly cold.
"roll."
Bai Weiwei stood at the door and hesitated.
Then she ignored He Nanxi's furious look and walked in with a big bag.
He walked past him lightly and gracefully.
Put things in the kitchen.
Then she put on the gloves, took out the cleaning tools, and began to clean up the living room in silence.
He Nanxi pinched his fingers white, and looked at Bai Weiwei who was cleaning with cold eyes, and suddenly sneered and snorted.
"Pretentious."
Then he turned to take a shower.
When I came back from the shower, I found that the living room was almost cleaned up.
There was movement in the kitchen.
He Nanxi originally wanted to take out the key and go out directly, even if he had a change in Bai Weiwei.
But he still didn't like her.
When he reached the door, he stopped.
Thinking of being discovered when he goes out now, he is a scum and drug addict who everyone shouts and beats.
It is estimated that it can be drowned with spittle stars.
He Nanxi suppressed his anger and turbulent emotions, and sat down on the sofa again to sulking by himself.
Suddenly, a pair of snow-white slender hands carefully held a bowl of noodle soup in front of him.
"You didn't have breakfast, right? I'll give you a bowl of noodles."
He Nanxi had just finished washing his hair, and his hair was still wet, and the black strands of hair fell on his cheeks, lining his dark eyes.
There is a coldness that refuses a thousand miles.
Bai Weiwei said softly, "You can eat some."
He Nanxi impatiently lay down on the sofa, his eyelids fluttered lazily, and sarcastically: "It's so bad to cook, so pigs eat it."
Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, put her face down, turned around and left, "Forget it."
She then continued to clean up the living room, with some finishing touches left unfinished.
As she cleaned up, she said in a calm tone, "I believe you."
He Nanxi's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't make a sound.
Bai Weiwei neatly threw the broken things into the cardboard box, "Those people on the Internet are smearing you, don't be angry, it's not worth being angry."
He Nanxi's mocking sneer froze, and he slowly became indifferent, "How do you know it's not true, maybe I'm really taking drugs."
Bai Weiwei turned back, her eyes were clear, and her voice was soft.
But with unwavering confidence.
"You won't, you value your fans more than anyone else, you won't ruin your voice."
Drugs, alcohol, and smoking can all make a singer ruin his talent.
He Nanxi's eyes were gloomy and cruel, "Do you think that if you say that, I will recognize you as my sister-in-law?"
Bai Weiwei was indifferent, but showed a loving smile, "Whether you recognize me or not, I am your sister-in-law."
He Nanxi frowned and snorted coldly.
Then he picked up the bowl as if nothing had happened, and gulped down the noodles.
The hot air made his eyes moist.
After being beaten and smeared for so long, he has changed from a proud son of the sky to a rat that everyone shouts and beats.
This bowl of noodles was the first time he felt kindness.
Bai Weiwei suddenly asked, "Is it delicious?"
He Nanxi's face darkened, "It's too bad to eat."
[Ding, the male protagonist has zero favorability.]