Fang Lin was taken aback by him. First, he confirmed that it was the blind spot of the camera's viewing angle, and then he was afraid that Meng Jinyu's crying voice would be accidentally recorded, so he immediately turned on the shower in the bathroom to make noise. Movement and movement are covered.
In addition, he also went out by the way to show his face where there was a camera before returning, which also avoided being taken out of context and said that the two went into the bathroom together for a long time.
After finishing this, Fang opened the bathroom door again. Meng Jinyu was still sitting on the wooden plinth and crying, without a sound. He became more rosy and plump. He turned his face up, but water drops still fell down his chin, leaving water marks on the clean floor.
Fang Lin panicked immediately, hurriedly grabbed two tissues and ran over, and almost fell over because the floor was too slippery.
"You, you, you..." He felt that he couldn't take the initiative to ask the reason, so he could only wipe his face with paper as gently as possible, and said in a stuttering way, "Don't cry... Otherwise, do you want to have supper? I'll get you some ?”
Meng Jinyu didn't say anything, but he didn't refuse either. He took the paper and wiped it on his face carelessly.
But his tears seemed to grow more and more. After wetting one sheet, Fang Lin handed it another sheet. Finally, he finally stopped when there were a lot of paper balls on the ground.
"Thank you." His voice was buzzing, and the pride he used to talk to Fang Lin before was gone, and it sounded more distressing.
Fang Lin shook his head, stared at him, afraid to speak, not knowing whether he should go out, and afraid that he would leave, Meng Jinyu started crying again.
He boldly thought, could it be because of what he said tonight
"It's almost what you think." Meng Jinyu sniffled, as if guessing what Fang Lin was thinking, raised his head and said to him, "Do I look like a fool?"
Before he could speak, Meng Jinyu answered the next sentence on his own: "I'm just a fool."
Fang Lin stood beside him, didn't speak, just wiped his tears.
"We two... I know I'm doing it, but we should be considered friends." Meng Jinyu sniffled and said, "After all, I don't dare to cry in front of others. Crying in front of my manager, he may have to directly mention the matter." Dao goes to Hui Yao to find someone."
"I'm still too self-righteous." He rubbed his eyes, stopped crying, and murmured.
Fang Lin went to wash his face with a hot towel, and listened to him crying while actively telling some things he had guessed before.
Meng Jinyu didn't say his name directly, but no matter how bad Fang Lin was, he had stayed in Hui Yao, so he could basically deduce who he was talking about.
There were often disagreements among Hui Yao's decision-makers, and the board of directors was not always at peace. In short, the person Meng Jinyu mentioned, named Yan, was not the top leader in Hui Yao, but he was still a very influential character.
Fang Lin met him a few times, he was at least forty years old, there was basically no gossip, and he was easy-going and refined in dealing with people and things.
After all, it was not what Meng Jinyu said verbally at the moment.
He stopped crying, but his voice sounded a little hoarse, with a pair of red rabbit eyes open, his lips were swollen from crying, and he pursed them habitually, trying to make it less obvious.
"I don't have the habit of flipping through my phone. I just saw it by accident." Meng Jinyu said, "It turned out that there were signs from the last recording of a variety show. I understand when he always says he is busy, but I didn't expect it to be such a person." ending."
"He said that we have only had a mutually beneficial relationship from the beginning, and he also said that he didn't give me resources to let me know how to be content and stop when enough is enough. But didn't I take the initiative to cooperate with them internally, and the gifts I gave later were absolutely not Cheap, if he thinks I'm stupid, I'll be really stupid once."
He sneered and said, "But he didn't say that at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't be stupid enough to post it upside down."
The subsequent plot was almost the same as Fang Lin guessed.
Because of the problem of face, that person was unwilling to make the relationship so obvious from the beginning, not to mention that a person like him who loves to pretend is best at creating false appearances.
But at the beginning, I felt fresh, and I was willing to spend some time coaxing it, and treated acting like a baby as fun. At that time, those thin dopamine products were real, but it was too weak, and it was just one person's unilateral affection.
From the perspective of a reasonable person, Fang Lin might think that Meng Jinyu is stupid, inexperienced, in love with brains, and doesn't believe in intuition.
"The love I thought was just a simple transaction in the eyes of the other party, anyone can do it."
"I'm afraid of the dark. I thought he was the first person who was willing to wait for me to fall asleep so that I wouldn't have to touch the dark. Now that I think about it, it's really easy to do. He may not be moved by himself, so I will do it for me first." He was touched."
"Since he can do what he did to me on other people..." Meng Jinyu bit his lip, as if he wanted to cry again, "If that's the case, then I don't care."
He stood up and said stubbornly, "I'm fine."
—Fang Lin knew that he had no position, let alone be qualified to be such a "reasonable guest".
"Ah, I can't say any more! Besides, the swollen eyes of the air show will be exposed!" Meng Jinyu began to look in the mirror, carefully looking at the fundus of his eyes, and said with a stubborn mouth.
Fang Lin didn't expose him, but continued following his words: "Yeah, don't be led into a rhythm when the time comes, saying that we live together and I will make you cry."
"Let's pull it down, this time the program team will definitely not dare," Meng Jinyu said nonchalantly, "The investment related to the entire station has been cut off a lot, and they will not survive if they are monsters. So your boss still powerful."
Fang Lin didn't realize why he mentioned that person all of a sudden, and asked in confusion, "What happened?"
Meng Jinyu looked at him strangely: "You don't know?!"
"Divestment, Hailin itself has withdrawn from several projects that were originally discussed, not to mention the two worst ones, which are the direct divestment of the group. Pay attention, it is the group, which is equivalent to the direct collapse of the big backer."
"My agent told me that there should be some grievances between the two parties before. Now that you are newly signed, the program group has no bottom line and is shameless because of the popularity. The group can use this reason to withdraw capital. It seems that it not only protects the contracted artists A slap in the face of the TV station." Meng Jinyu began to analyze without wiping off the tears, and he was logical, as if the person who was soaked in tears just now was not himself.
Fang Lin didn't dare to think about it. After all, there was a victim in front of the self-proclaimed sentimental victim, and it was impossible for him to ask Duan Changke the truth.
When Duan Changke's name crossed his mind, he felt soft at first, but when he thought of what Meng Jinyu said crying just now, he felt a little uneasy again.
He felt that now was not the time to think about it.
Because no matter whether you think about it from the angle he said, you can't change the fact that you have fallen in love with him now.
Fortunately, Meng Jinyu didn't speak anymore, he was still very sad and didn't want to pretend to be in front of Fang Lin, so he pulled the towel over his head and said that he was going to take a bath first.
Because the two share a room this time, Fang Lin will basically leave a lamp in order to take care of Meng Jinyu's habits.
But half an hour later, after Meng Jinyu came out of the bathroom with swollen eye sockets again, he threw himself on his own bed without saying a word.
Fang Lin was also sleepy, and just about to speak, he heard Meng Jinyu say.
"Turn off the lights and go to sleep."
"But you're not..." Fang Lin wanted to ask to leave him that lamp.
"All off, sleep more peacefully." Meng Jinyu wrapped himself in the quilt, "I'm not afraid of the dark anymore."
The next day, Meng Jinyu's eyes were indeed swollen. It was rare for him to get up early and start tossing around, trying to make it look like he just didn't sleep well.
Later, when recording the program, he grumbled and refused to work as usual, so he went to the kitchen to steal food, and even played black games with the two children who played e-sports. In the end, they lost so much that they almost didn't bother to take him.
It looked like nothing had happened.
Fang Lin watched from the sidelines, and Meng Jinyu's black fans always laughed at his embarrassing acting skills, but at least he seemed to have tried his best to act well.
He had thought that these days would pass like this.
What happened to Meng Jinyu was like a cold reminder, but Fang Lin didn't intend to take it seriously.
He was still looking forward to the end of the recording. He was so bored several times that he confirmed several flights, stared blankly at the check-in interface for a long time, and laughed again after a while.
But he didn't expect to meet Duan Changke in advance.
On the third night, Fang Lin had just finished today's activities with Meng Jinyu, and it happened to be their turn to clean the lobby, but Meng Jinyu didn't want to do it, so Fang Lin stuffed the broom into his hand like a cold-hearted contractor: "Work quickly, don't worry." Don't have anything to eat tomorrow."
Just as Meng Jinyu was about to start a habitual fight with him again, when the inn door rang suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Fang Lin asked suspiciously, but the other party didn't look at him, but just patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to turn around—
The person he wanted to see every night was standing in front of him with a bleak autumn look.
Follow PD was very excited and wanted to get closer to take a photo, but he knew the identity of the other party and dared not rush forward. not to mention…
The moment Fang Lin saw him, the surprise and joy that surged up earlier rushed up, and he almost couldn't hide his expression at the moment: "Duan—"
"Fang Lin." He was interrupted.
Only then did he discover why the follow PD didn't dare to step forward, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.
Duan Changke didn't look like he came here prepared, nor did he look like he was here for vacation and leisure. His face was cold, and the expression on it was a dignified expression that Fang Lin had never seen in so many nights.
His heart suddenly sank heavily.
A bad premonition crept up, reminding him of the late autumn that he was about to forget, and the weather before rebirth was the same as today.
Duan Changke only glanced at the camera, and the other party immediately turned off the machine, and then he turned his head, looked at Fang Lin and spoke.
"Come with me, now."
Fang Lin's uneasiness became more and more serious. He almost forgot that Meng Jinyu had another outsider present, and wanted to grab Duan Changke to question him.
But Duan Changke is calmer than him, maintaining a socially distant relationship with him, and looks like Fang Lin's unkind boss.
He didn't hesitate for a moment, nodded immediately, didn't take anything, just asked the staff for his mobile phone, and followed Duan Changke into the car waiting at the door.
"Airport." The driver was not Lao Wu who often served Duan Changke. Fang Lin had never met him before, so he only heard him say that when he got in the car.
He didn't even dare to ask, didn't dare to speak.
"I arranged a private jet. I can go back as quickly as possible, and it won't take long to get to the hospital. It should be..." The two sat side by side. Duan Changke didn't look at him, but looked forward, and didn't finish speaking.
Fang Lin didn't even have the strength to nod his head.
No one spoke, and the silence for a while made Fang Lin feel palpitations even when he was breathing, and his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, so he dared to keep this posture motionless.
There seemed to be a problem with the blood supply to his limbs, his eyes were cloudy, and his hands and feet were cold.
Suddenly a warmth enveloped him.
Fang Lin was still frozen, but Duan Changke broke the silence.
He grabbed his hand, wrapped his five fingers, and then embraced himself, hugging him very gently and carefully.
He let him move in a daze, without blinking his eyes.
But his body started to get warm.
Duan Changke gained a little strength, and let him stick closer to her, and then said, "Don't be afraid."
Fang Lin was in his arms, and nodded slightly and lightly.
His hearing didn't seem to have failed, so he heard Duan Changke's unsteady heartbeat.
His heart was beating loudly.
So loud, so powerful, so healthy.
It seems that I will never face the old age and the pain.
He thought, Duan Changke actually wanted to say, please don't cry.