[118. Everything goes well]
He opened his eyes drowsily and saw Zheng Xuhe's handsome face, and suddenly woke up.
Zheng Xuhe looked at him, then whispered, "Wake up, you can't sleep here even if you are sleepy."
"Yeah." Cheng Qingxing responded, and then tried to stand up, but because of his leg problem, he almost fell down when he stood up.
"Forget it, I'll carry you up." Zheng Xuhe's voice softened, and he raised his hand and hugged him carefully.
In Zheng Xuhe's arms, he felt inexplicably comfortable, probably because of the Alph scent, so he fell asleep again in a daze.
Zheng Xuhe covered him with the quilt and went out to eat some porridge.
He sat on the sofa, a movie was playing on TV, and he looked down at the coffee table.
There were some plaster residues left by Cheng Qingxing on the coffee table. He looked at the residues and remembered the time when Cheng Qingxing fell from the pressure.
In fact, he also knew that he could not protect Cheng Qingxing forever.
He has a strong temper and is not willing to listen to me. The more I care about him, the more he will be driven away.
Zheng Xuhe knew that Cheng Qingxing was going around in circles and couldn't find a way out. He kept telling himself to step back and let go, wanting a chance to catch his breath.
But he himself was also trapped in the same place.
He actually knew that the quarrel last night was just Cheng Qingxing's angry words, but Cheng Qingxing reminded him that he should indeed let go.
Perhaps if both sides take a step back, there will be a different result.
"Ring, ring, ring..." The cell phone rang. Zheng Xuhe took a look at the number and it was Qin Shaojie's.
As soon as he answered the phone, he heard Qin Shaojie's growl.
"Zheng Xuhe! What do you mean? You want me to compensate you? Are you biting me back?"
"Let's meet and talk. I can slowly tell you about your breach of contract." Zheng Xuhe said slowly, "Meet at Haiyan Villa in ten minutes."
"Okay! Let's talk about it."
At ten o'clock in the morning, Cheng Qingxing was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.
He remembered that he had not filmed anything this morning, so he did not set an alarm and planned to sleep until he woke up naturally.
When he looked at his phone, he saw it was Bai Zhian calling him.
"Cheng Qingxing, what's going on? I received a notice today that you have been put on ice. You can't act in any of my scripts from now on."
"Ah? Just because of such a small matter?" Cheng Qingxing stretched his neck, "Anything else?"
"Weibo is full of negative information about you. Did you offend that young master?"
Cheng Qingxing put his phone aside, then started brushing his teeth and washing up. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Qin Shaojie?"
"It was indeed Qin who took the lead. Did you touch his cake?"
"Move now." Cheng Qingxing yawned after brushing his teeth. "He has disliked me for a long time. Shouldn't you know that?"
"I've received news about this before, but it wasn't implemented. This time it seems to be serious." Bai Zhian thought for a moment and said, "You're done. Pack up your things and quit the circle."
"You really don't want anything good from me." Cheng Qingxing washed up and changed into clean clothes, "I won't quit the entertainment industry."
Bai Zhian directly sent him a picture. When he clicked on it, he saw all the comments asking him to quit the circle.
"On Weibo, people said you were involved in a fight, and that you cheated Zheng Xuhe of his property, bullied others, and did all kinds of shady chats. Some even said you were a drug user. You did all kinds of bad things."
Cheng Qingxing smiled without saying anything, then he opened Weibo and took a look.
Some of the scandals at least had some evidence or some connection, but he really didn't expect that pornography, gambling and drugs would also be exposed.
"You've lost hundreds of thousands of fans." Bai Zhian said in a mocking tone, "You only have tens of thousands of fans now, what the hell are you doing?"
"It's okay. The game between Qin Shaojie and I has just begun."
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After Cheng Qingxing finished washing up, he opened the door of the room and saw Nanny Wang.
"Master Cheng, you're awake. I made you some broth noodles. Would you like some?" Nanny Wang asked tentatively. "Master Zheng said that you're not feeling well and can only eat light food, so I added some vegetables for you."
"Okay." Cheng Qingxing limped down from upstairs and started eating breakfast.
"Where did Zheng Xuhe go so early in the morning?" Cheng Qingxing asked tentatively.
"If you ask me, I can't really explain it. Maybe he went for a run, or maybe he went to the company. Master Zheng is very busy."
Nanny Wang brought the noodle soup to him. Seeing that Cheng Qingxing was not in a good mood, she sat in front of him and said with a smile: "No matter how bad your mood is, you still have to eat."
"Look at you all, you are all so old, but you are all so thin. You can tell at a glance that you don't eat on time."
Cheng Qingxing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded politely, "Yeah."
"However, after you came, Master Zheng at least went home for dinner every day. He never went home before." Nanny Wang sighed, "Master Zheng, his house is empty for 360 days a year."
"After you came, the house started to smell a bit like human habitation. Otherwise, it wouldn't feel like home."
"......"
Nanny Wang kept chattering about Zheng Xuhe's family. Cheng Qingxing was very polite and kept nodding with a smile.
"I took a look the other day. You are Master Zheng's ex-wife, right?" Nanny Wang suddenly mentioned this point. "Are you ready to get back together now?"
"No." Cheng Qingxing shook his head. "He is a very kind person. He saw that I was in trouble, so I will stay here for the time being."
"Oh." Nanny Wang responded meaningfully, "But I think you two get along pretty well. Master Zheng rarely cares about people like this."
Cheng Qingxing paused while eating rice noodles, slowly put them down and looked at Nanny Wang, "I've heard many people say this."
"Mr. Zheng is a very nice person. I have worked here for two years and he has never found fault with me. He has also been giving me salary increases—"
"I'm full!" Cheng Qingxing interrupted him and put down his chopsticks. "You don't have to keep telling me how good he is. I know he's a good person."
"But, matters of the heart cannot be decided just because the other person is nice." Cheng Qingxing limped to his feet, "You don't have to speak well of him anymore."
Nanny Wang sighed, not knowing what to say, so she could only look at him, nodded, and reached out to support him, "Do you need me to call a taxi for you? Where are you going?"
"No, I called a car myself." Cheng Qingxing walked to the side and found a crutch from behind the door. "Just take me to the door. I have an important press conference to attend at noon today. I hope everything goes well."
"Okay, I wish you all the best."
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