Chapter 183 Chapter 183 Chapter 183 Chapter 183...
Chapter 183
Just now when he was on the stage, Rongyi saw Weisheng.
She sat near the front, surrounded by older people.
She is glowing white.
Meeting her again outside the bathroom, Rong Yi felt a sense of anticipation and joy. However, when he heard her joke, a hint of displeasure rose in his heart. So Rong Yi pursed his lips and asked, feigning ignorance, "Who are you?"
"Back in the fall, we were on the set of 'Rong Yu'," Weisheng paused, tilted his head slightly, and looked directly at the person in front of him with smiling eyes, "We met once."
This was the first time Weisheng had thanked those lunatics in her heart. If it weren't for those lunatics, she wouldn't have bothered to learn micro-expression techniques.
He deliberately mentioned Rong Yu's crew at this moment to tell the person in front of him that he knew he was not Rong Yu.
Rong Yi: “…When did you know?”
Weisheng shook his head, smiled and asked him, "Know what?"
Rongyi felt that Weisheng was asking questions even though he knew the answer, but looking at Weisheng's expression, he felt a little secretly happy that he couldn't explain.
She actually knew that she was not Rong Yu.
“…My name is Rong Yi, and I’m Rong Yu’s twin brother.”
Weisheng asked, "Easy? It came without any effort? Haha, just kidding, which 'yi' is yours?"
As Weisheng said this, he extended his hand toward Rongyi, motioning him to write the word on her palm. His attitude was so natural that Rongyi couldn't resist.
A large hand with distinct joints, slender fingers and neatly trimmed nails... After a few breaths, they landed in Weisheng's palm and wrote the word "Yi" stroke by stroke.
Yi can be translated as fiefdom or city.
"Yu" and "Yi" have similar meanings to some extent, so it's a suitable name for twins.
After Rong Yi finished writing, Wei Sheng first praised how good the name was. Then, she asked Rong Yi to hold out his hand. She wrote her name on Rong Yi's palm, stroke by stroke, "My name is Bai Qing."
Bai Qing and Bai Jing have similar pronunciations. When I chose the name Bai Qing, I didn't really think too much about it. It didn't matter if it was useful or not, I just habitually left myself a backup plan.
After a moment, Weisheng finished writing his name and glanced at Rongyi's red ears. Not only did he not let go of Rongyi's hand, he also took his pulse.
Rongyi: “…”
"There are some problems~" After taking the pulse, Weisheng let go of Rongyi, his smile faded slightly, and he shook his head twice with a hint of disapproval on his face. "When you are free in the next few days, come to me and I will prescribe a prescription for you to regulate your body."
After Weisheng finished speaking, he took out a pen and paper from his small handbag and wrote down his address and contact number.
Yes, you read that right, it is the residential address, but the outpatient building of the hospital.
After flirting with a group of people, Weisheng looked at his watch, waved goodbye to Rongyi and left.
Rong Yi: "...Goodbye."
Weisheng went back to sit down, and Zhang Qiong beside him asked why he had been gone for so long. Weisheng smiled and said that he met an acquaintance outside and talked to him for a few words. Zhang Qiong didn't say anything more after hearing that.
Zhang Qiong was invited to attend today's New Year's Eve party. Weisheng happened to go to see her that day. Knowing that Weisheng was not on duty on New Year's Eve, she reported Weisheng's name.
Weisheng has become accustomed to accompanying Zhang Qiong to various occasions, and she has participated in many parties like this, but this is the first time she has gained so much.
During the second half of the party, Weisheng was in a good mood and had been distracted. When the party ended, as he and Zhang Qiong left the room and exchanged pleasantries with some leaders, some familiar and some unfamiliar, Weisheng glanced around the venue without changing his expression.
Decades later, at evening parties, entertainers would return to the audience to watch the performance after their shows, but now very few people leave the backstage.
Although he didn't see anyone, Weisheng wasn't disappointed at all. After being taken back to the hospital's assigned family housing by the driver, Weisheng first went to remove his makeup and take a shower. After that, he not only cooked himself a midnight snack, but also stood with a small milk pan in hand on the whiteboard filled with tasks and continued to write and draw.
Rongyi!!!
He first wrote down Rongyi's name, then circled it several times. After making up his mind, Weisheng turned his attention to the "reshuffle in the entertainment industry".
It was an unintended consequence. The last time he helped those shady agencies debut, he had already artificially created a turmoil in the entertainment industry. Last month, Weisheng reported the information he had collected at the film and television city to the relevant authorities, and the entertainment industry was forced to rectify itself once again.
In early December, Weisheng injected several directors and celebrities who were known for their excessive sleep habits with a certain extract of a certain type of heart disease. By mid-December, they were showing symptoms of heart disease. Weisheng then directly and anonymously notified major newspapers and television stations nationwide.
After the incident was exposed, the entire entertainment industry was hit by an unprecedented tsunami. Those who had physical contact with them were so scared that they went to the hospital for examination immediately.
It must be said that among these people, there are also wealthy businessmen that Weisheng knows.
It can be said that after this incident, the habit of sleeping indiscriminately in the entertainment industry has been temporarily curbed.
However, the entertainment industry is changing rapidly, and if this kind of thing is not persisted, it will probably come back to life again soon.
Weisheng simply and roughly divides the employer's tasks into four categories: "completed", "semi-completed", "unfinished" and "long-term tasks".
Things like studying, being respected, and living a decent life have all been categorized as 'accomplished'.
Originally, the "half-finished" section only had Li Xue's family. The entertainment industry shakeup and the search for the shady boss, the wicked chef, and the handyman were all in the "unfinished" section, but were now moved up to "half-finished" by Weisheng.
As for the long-term tasks, they are to have a home and someone who truly loves her.
It's not difficult to make someone fall in love with another person, but it's also easy. But making someone love only one person for a long time... In Weisheng's opinion, that's really a bit difficult.
Weisheng didn’t know if others could do it, but she definitely couldn’t.
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Weisheng asked Rongyi to come visit her in the next few days, but she already had plans for the next few days. The next morning, Weisheng got in the car of a wealthy boss and went to the airport with him.
The boss's father was sick, and the old man didn't want to come to Beijing for treatment, so Weisheng followed the boss to Shanghai.
He performed a flying knife surgery and customized a whole set of medicinal recipes for the boss's father. After staying in the Magic City for four days, Weisheng returned to the capital.
This time, not only did he get a large sum of money for the 'Bai Qing Charity Fund', but he also perfectly missed Rongyi who came to look for someone.
Weisheng contacted Rongyi with the phone number he had obtained from someone, saying that he had an urgent surgery and expressing his regret for not being able to meet Rongyi. He arranged a time to meet Rongyi next time and told Rongyi that he had brought him a gift.
After hanging up the phone, Weisheng asked someone to send a not-so-cheap wool scarf to Rongyi and the theater troupe. He then threw himself into work, spending several days scrambling to catch up on the work he'd missed during his trip to Shanghai.
The time agreed upon by Weisheng and Rongyi was nine o'clock on Sunday morning, but Weisheng had one operation after another the day before, and it was not until after eight o'clock in the morning that Weisheng got off the operating table.
When I was going home, I happened to run into Rongyi coming down the stairs in the apartment building.
Rongyi arrived at Weisheng's door more than ten minutes early and waited until nine o'clock before knocking on the door. After knocking for five or six minutes, no one opened the door. Guessing that Weisheng might not be at home, he turned around and left. Unexpectedly, after walking up one floor, he saw Weisheng walking upstairs with a tired face.
The hospital-assigned housing was a very ordinary family building with stairs. Weisheng's family lived on the fifth floor, so they had to use the stairs to go up and down. Meeting Rongyi on the stairs... well, it was a coincidence, since there was only one staircase to go up and down, so it wasn't a coincidence. But if they had been two or three minutes later, they would have missed each other again.
Weisheng smiled at Rongyi, his smile full of fatigue. He explained the impromptu surgery he had undergone while on duty last night, and then looked relieved that they did not miss it.
"If we miss each other again this time, I'll start to doubt whether we are not destined to be together." After saying that, he took Rongyi upstairs and went home.
"I'm usually not at home much, and not many people come over. Here, I prepared some slippers especially for you."
While changing shoes at the door, he handed a pair of unopened slippers to Rongyi.
Weisheng, who originally wanted to play something, was now so tired that he had lost all interest.
After entering the house, Weisheng did not check Rongyi's pulse, but curled up on the sofa, saying pitifully that he had not had a drop of water since last night.
"There's juice in the kitchen."
Rongyi looked at Weisheng, who was looking at him softly, and got up and went to the kitchen.
Weisheng usually cooks in the space, so the kitchen is very clean. Rongyi feels that the kitchen is not only clean, but also lacks a sense of home.
After finding a cup, he poured a glass of juice for Weisheng. Weisheng took the juice and drank it in small sips. After finishing, he looked at Rongyi and said to him eagerly, "I'm hungry~"
Rongyi: “…What do you want to eat?”
Weisheng laughed when he heard this, and said to Rongyi with the smug look of a little fox who had stolen a chicken, "Whatever you can cook at home, I'll eat it."
Rongyi can cook, or rather, there are relatively few men in this era who cannot cook.
As for whether the food cooked in Rongyi is delicious, Weisheng really hasn't found out.
Rongyi turned around and went back to the kitchen. After Weisheng and the others were out of sight, he put down his water cup, yawned, and went to the bathroom.
I took a quick shower, only half-dried my hair, and came out wearing just my home clothes.
Instead of going back to the bedroom, he took a blanket and took a nap on the sofa.
I originally just wanted to take a nap, but I didn’t want to get too comfortable and turn the doze into a real sleep.
When Rongyi came out after cooking, he found Weisheng already asleep on the sofa.
She was soundly asleep, her fair face nestled in the blanket, not only adorable but also soft and endearing. Her hair, half wet and half dry, was casually spread out, reminding Rongyi of a siren from a Western fairy tale.
The sirens, through their beautiful singing voices and stunning beauty, tempt passersby to sink into depravity and willingly sacrifice their lives...
Rongyi felt that he should leave, but he sat down gently on the other side of the sofa.
After sitting down, Rong Yi was somewhat at a loss as to what to do. Pursing his lips, Rong Yi suddenly stood up and was about to leave Wei Sheng's house when Wei Sheng woke up.
Weisheng opened her eyes and looked at Rongyi who was about to leave. When he walked to the door and was about to change his shoes, she let out a soft "ouch~".
After saying "Ouch," Weisheng rolled himself up into the blanket. Rongyi heard the "Ouch," and seeing Weisheng's movements, he hurried over.
Squatting in front of Weisheng, holding onto the sofa with both hands, Rongyi asked Weisheng worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Weisheng slowly pulled his little head out of the blanket, one hand reaching for Rongyi's sleeve, while pitifully complaining to him in a spoiled tone, "I'm so hungry that my stomach hurts."
"The meal is ready, get up and eat."
Weisheng tugged at Rongyi's sleeve and slowly shook his head at him, "I have no strength left."
Rong Yi didn't know why he felt so nervous, but he still tried to remain calm and said to Wei Sheng, "Then I'll bring the food over."
After hearing this, Weisheng tilted his head and looked at Rongyi for a few times, then slowly stretched out his arms to hug Rongyi, and said in a soft and charming voice: "Carry me over~"
Rongyi's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed subconsciously. His heart was beating like a drum, and he reached out to Weisheng...
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