Chapter 3 The Fallen Child Star 3(1/2)
Xu Weiheng looked so good that Yao Rong couldn't help but want to touch his head.
But as soon as he took action, he avoided him.
She had no choice but to take her hand back, feeling a little regretful. Xu Weiheng's hair was very soft. He hadn't had a haircut during this period. His hair had grown a lot, and it felt better to the touch.
But it’s okay, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
Because the manager came to make a fuss and wasted time, all the noodles in the bowl were lumpy.
Neither Yao Rong nor Xu Weiheng planned to eat anymore. Before Yao Rong could make any move, Xu Weiheng took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen first.
He put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink and saw two bags of dumplings in the trash can from the corner of his eye.
The skins of several dumplings cracked, revealing the lavender taro filling inside.
Dumplings stuffed with taro...
This is his favorite dumpling flavor.
Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door. Yao Rong walked in with two glasses of water and handed one of them to Xu Weiheng.
Xu Weiheng's face was too ugly. It was obvious that he had been deprived of sleep for a long time and was malnourished. He didn't eat much of the bowl of noodles just now, at least not as much as a sixteen-year-old boy who was growing in body should.
This time Xu Weiheng took the water glass directly.
Yao Rong struck while the iron was hot and proposed to stay here for a few days.
Meeting Yao Rong's nervous and expectant gaze, Xu Weiheng was stunned.
"Um."
Xu Weiheng lowered his eyes and responded softly.
He thought, no matter what, she was his biological mother, and it was appropriate to keep her here for a day or two.
This apartment has a layout of two bedrooms and one living room, one of which is Xu Weiheng's bedroom, and the other has been converted into a study room. However, there is also a bed in the study room. Sometimes when work is too busy, Xu Weiheng's assistant will be there
Rest there.
Xu Weiheng brought Yao Rong a brand new set of bedding.
Yao Rong changed the bedding, walked to the window, and opened the tightly blocked curtains halfway.
This action was very common, but the next second she opened the curtains, no less than three flashlights were pointed in her direction and lit up quickly.
These paparazzi are really keeping an eye on me.
Yao Rong sighed deeply at their dedication, closed the curtains again, and went downstairs.
After a while, she slowly returned to the apartment.
As soon as the key was inserted into the keyhole, the door was opened from the inside.
Xu Weiheng held the door handle: "Where have you been?"
Yao Rong: "I went to find the paparazzi downstairs. You don't have to worry about them bothering you in a short time."
Xu Yiyuan is only more than a month younger than Xu Weiheng, and was born during the marriage between Yao Rong and Xu Ji. Regardless of whether Xu Yiyuan's mother is married to Xu Ji or not, Xu Yiyuan is an illegitimate child, and there is no way to rectify this.
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The paparazzi are chasing the popularity. Compared to Xu Weiheng, Xu Yiyuan, who is currently in the limelight, is naturally more newsworthy.
Xu Weiheng: "..."
Suddenly, Xu Weiheng felt Yao Rong stuff something into his hand.
It's a can of Wangzai milk and a folding straw.
He raised his head and asked Yao Rong with his eyes.
Yao Rong said: "You are not yet an adult, so don't drink so much in the future. If you encounter something unpleasant, drink something sweet, so that you will feel happy."
Xu Weiheng: "..."
Xu Weiheng wanted to throw the Wangzai milk back directly, but by some strange coincidence, he returned to the room with the Wangzai milk in hand, sat on the bay window, opened the lid of the can, and inserted the straw into it.
It is indeed very sweet, sweet to the bottom of my heart.
In comparison, the beer he drank was too bitter.
Yao Rong was sitting in the living room, searching for information on her not very good mobile phone.
Xingyu Media is Xu Weiheng's agency. It is a second-rate agency in the industry. It has fairly good resources and has produced many moderately famous stars.
But this company’s reputation in the industry is average.
For artists who can bring them a lot of benefits, Xingyu Media will naturally give them a lot of support and all kinds of resources.
But for those artists who have become popular, StarTalk Media is not so easy to talk to. It will crazily squeeze the artists during the contract period until the last trace of their use value is squeezed out.
Xu Weiheng originally signed a three-year rookie contract with StarTalk Media, and now has one year left.
With his mental state, there will definitely be big problems if he stays in Star Language Media.
When Yao Rong just kicked out his agent, he was already ready to help Xu Weiheng terminate his contract.
Following the normal contract termination process, Xu Weiheng would have to pay StarTalk Media a large amount of liquidated damages.
If StarTalk Media treated Xu Weiheng well, Yao Rong would be happy to pay liquidated damages in accordance with the contract, but for the terrible things StarTalk Media did to Xu Weiheng, it was impossible for Yao Rong to pay a penny.
They forced Xu Weiheng to be publicly tried by public opinion, and frantically gave Xu Weiheng a notice that he was underage. Yao Rong had to settle this account with them.
Coincidentally, while checking Xu Weiheng's address and phone number yesterday, Yao Rong easily hacked into Star Language Media's intranet.
She checked the documents that could not be shared one by one, and looked through StarTalk Media's financial statements with great interest, and by the way, she also learned about StarTalk Media's operations.
After getting to know it carefully, Yao Rong could only say: This company is really full of loopholes.
She kept all these financial information, planned to sort them out in the next two days, and then anonymously report them to the Taxation Bureau of City A.
No matter what, Star Language Media cannot escape the charge of "tax evasion".
As for the issue of Xu Weiheng's contract termination, Yao Rong planned to wait for him to wake up and communicate with him first.
If he didn't have any objections, she would hire a lawyer to file a lawsuit with StarTalk Media.
This kind of thing is better left to professionals.
Yao Rong closed the file, opened Weibo, and searched for the words "Xu Weiheng".
Xu Weiheng’s Weibo account popped up.
Yao Rong clicks in.
The first dozens of Weibo posts are all work-related publicity.
It wasn't until the time when Xu Weiheng debuted that Yao Rong saw the new content.
[Xu Weiheng v: Today I listened to the children singing "Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle" in the orphanage. Each of them is a shining star]
There is also a group photo attached at the bottom.
In the photo, 15-year-old Xu Weiheng is surrounded by children, wearing a yellow pullover sweater. On a face that is very similar to hers, there is a green and bright smile, and the dimples on the cheeks are looming, slightly.
The round eyes are full of light, showing strong vitality.
Like a young poplar that thrives in midsummer.
Now, he was only sixteen years old, but his eyes showed a kind of numbness that was about to end.
Yao Rong stared at the photo for a long time, then looked up at the closed bedroom door.
He said those children were shining stars, and he felt the same way in her eyes.
He was born into this world in her expectation.
In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.
Xu Weiheng woke up on the bay window, keeping his hands around his knees.
He was in a daze for a while, his bare feet stepping on the cold floor.
When he opened the door to the room, the aroma of the food rushed to him.
The usually empty dining table was unusually filled with a variety of dishes.
It can fly in the sky, run on the ground, and swim in the sea. It can be said that it is very complete.
Yao Rong was placing the dishes and chopsticks when he saw him coming out. He quickly looked at him from top to bottom and smiled slightly: "I just woke up enough to eat."
She walked to the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of slippers, and continued as she walked towards him: "I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I made some."
With that said, he put the slippers next to the dining table.
"Put it on."
Only then did Xu Weiheng notice that he was not wearing shoes.
He was in a daze and said thank you to Yao Rong.
While eating, Yao Rong kept putting vegetables into Xu Weiheng's bowl.
What she cooks are some dishes that are easy to digest and appetizing, which are very suitable for him to eat now.
To be continued...