【202. Quit the entertainment industry】
The current situation is that even if the sky falls, Cheng Qingxing will still want to sleep, and no one can help.
As soon as he touched the bed, he fell asleep immediately.
When he woke up, it was already night.
When Cheng Qingxing got up, it was pitch black outside. The pale white moonlight sprinkled on his balcony, making him feel very comfortable.
To be honest, Cheng Qingxing felt that he hadn't had such a comfortable sleep in a long time.
Ever since his gender was separated at the age of sixteen, his life has been filled with anxiety.
He was worried that someone would discover his gender, which would ruin his career, and he was also worried that he would not be able to get any acting jobs in the future.
His anxiety has accompanied him for a long time, and getting married is even worse. He worries day and night that his future will not be able to keep up with Zheng Xuhe's pace.
If it weren't for the recent events, which made him so tired that he couldn't get up, he estimated that he would not have had such a chance to sleep soundly.
"Hey." Cheng Qingxing sighed and got off the bed.
There was an indescribable smell coming from his body, and to be honest, it was not a pleasant smell.
He looked down at his clothes. There were vomit stains on the clothes he had wiped yesterday. It looked disgusting.
So he started to clean up, took out all the quilts and sheets in the bedroom, threw them into the washing machine, and cleaned up the house at the same time.
When he had tidied up the house, he looked at the clock on the wall. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. It was really strange to tidy up the house at this time.
But after cleaning up, I will definitely feel better.
So he took a shower, and when he came out, he felt refreshed.
He sat for a while, blew his hair dry, and then found his cell phone.
Because when I didn't turn it on, I found that my phone was buzzing with messages and of course missed calls.
He was not in a hurry. He took a look at his missed calls. More than a dozen were from Sister Li, and a few were from his friends. Of course, there were a few calls from the cooperative program team, who should be asking about his situation, and then there was the call from Zheng Xuhe.
In fact, he didn't care whether other people called him or not. He was just curious whether Zheng Xuhe would call him.
When he saw Zheng Xuhe's number, he breathed a sigh of relief.
When Cheng Qingxing was thinking about whether he should call back, Zheng Xuhe's number appeared on his mobile phone screen again.
"Hello?" Zheng Xuhe asked softly, "Are you okay?"
"I felt like I was about to die." Cheng Qingxing said half-jokingly, "But I had a good sleep, so I'm in a good mood."
"That's fine." Zheng Xuhe sighed, "Sister Li is out, so she can't come back. I stopped her for you."
"Why don't you worry about me like Sister Li?" Cheng Qingxing asked with a smile.
"I am worried." Zheng Xuhe's tone was somewhat helpless, "But worrying like this is definitely useless, so I'm getting in the car now."
"Ah?" Cheng Qingxing asked in a puzzled tone, then stood up. "Do you know what time it is? You are in the car."
"It's half past eleven. I'll be at your neighborhood in ten minutes."
"Huh?" Cheng Qingxing obviously didn't believe what he said, "Actually, I really don't have anything to do. You rushing back will put me under a lot of pressure."
"I didn't come back just for you. Today is the 24th, and Samsung has a meeting on the 25th." Zheng Xuhe said in a leisurely tone, "It's normal for me to rush back, and you know my schedule. I should have returned to Jinghai today."
Cheng Qingxing thought about it carefully for a while. Indeed, according to the schedule he heard, he would return to Jinghai today to shoot the cover of "Xingyuan" magazine and attend the celebrity charity gala at the end of the month.
"Our actor Zheng Da is really busy." Cheng Qingxing said with a smile, "Have you had dinner? Do you need me to prepare something for you?"
"I really didn't eat it." Zheng Xuhe only said this one sentence and didn't say anything else.
Cheng Qingxing knew what he meant, so he nodded and asked, "What kind of noodles do you want to eat? Udon or beef ramen?"
"It's up to you. You probably haven't eaten either, right?" Zheng Xuhe asked back softly.
Being reminded like this, Cheng Qingxing realized that he was indeed hungry.
After all, he had just come back from staying up all night and had vomited on the way, so he must have wanted to eat. So after thinking for a while, he said softly, "Then I'll go prepare it."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and went to prepare the noodles.
While cooking noodles, he checked Weibo. His topic was still trending on Weibo, but with relatively less popularity.
The comment section below is also extremely polarized, with some people defending themselves and fighting hundreds of rounds with haters in the comment section.
There were also those who spoke sharply and cursed him to die early.
They said he was the son of a deadbeat dad, and that he cheated people out of money and had affairs. Such bad artists should not be in the entertainment industry.
[No solid evidence yet!] Don't talk nonsense! 】
What do you mean there is no stone hammer? The police even released his father’s criminal record! He must know that too. 】
【yes! That’s right! The police have already arrived, Cheng Mingguo is his father! 】
[Cheng Qingxing couldn't have been unaware that he was just indulging his parents, which was why so many innocent people were deceived. 】
[Artists like Cheng Qingxing definitely have character issues and should get out of the entertainment industry! 】
[Who is supporting Cheng Qingxing?] She doesn’t look good either. 】
[Cheng Qingxing should quit the entertainment industry! 】
[Support Cheng Qingxing to quit the entertainment industry!] 】
【.......】
There are many slanderous words in the comment section, most of which are scolding him and asking him to quit the entertainment industry.
Cheng Qingxing only took a glance and knew how many of these people's comments were from water armies.
So he didn't take it too seriously, just threw his phone aside and started cooking seriously.
He looked at the boiling water and was actually thinking about who was targeting him.
Who would go to such great lengths to find dirt on himself and make him so embarrassed?
To be honest, in his current situation, he shouldn't have touched anyone's cake, right?
And because the drama "Five Nights Tales" is about to be broadcast and he has just finished recording "Confessions in the Moonlight", many people probably hope that he is doing well.
The only person who would wish something bad to happen to him——
Cheng Qingxing thought about it, and finally a person's face flashed through his mind.
"Yan Shenghui?"
Although there is no evidence, the only person who still feels resentful towards me is Yan Shenghui.
He put the noodles into the water, stared at the scattered noodles, and said in a cold voice: "He should really be killed."
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