Ying Zheng, who hadn't asked about Yunfei's work for a long time, also called. He asked angrily: "What's going on in the hot search? This scandal is too much. After so many years, I thought you had mastered it. I’m sorry, I didn’t expect you to make any progress at all.”
Yunfei was silent for a moment, then pursed his thin lips and said, "It's not a scandal."
"??What did you say?"
"He is my biological son. Six years ago, I had a girlfriend. Because of amnesia, I forgot about them for six years."
Ying Zheng on the other side was a little angry. Now he has long lost the passion and purity he had before.
After thinking about it, he calmed down. Anyway, this He Haisheng was of little value.
In the last five years of the contract, after squeezing out all his value, let's terminate the contract.
"You can clean up this mess yourself, and I will arrange the rest of the work."
Dududu~
Ying Zheng hung up the phone. His meaning was very clear, that is, he would not help with public relations.
Whether there will be any follow-up work depends entirely on how he handles it. If he doesn't handle it cleanly and damages the company's reputation, the contract may be terminated.
But in situations like this, the artist is often required to compensate the company for losses and then pay the termination fee. After all, this is considered a breach of contract.
Yunfei started editing the text nonchalantly.
He could afford to pay for the termination of the contract, but it would be better if he could not pay and leave more money to raise his children.
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Late at night, Yunfei posted a long post in response to the hotly searched rumors.
He Haisheng:
I have seen the rumors that are trending today.
Let me tell you my story. After so many years since my debut, I have never mentioned my past life.
For as long as I can remember, I grew up in an orphanage. Whether life was good or bad, I don’t want to discuss it after so many years.
In short...how can a child be happy without his parents?
But I had a sister who was five years older than me to take care of me. It can be said that she occupied my entire childhood and teenage years.
It's just that she left the orphanage after she turned eighteen and went to work-study in other places. Her studies and part-time job made her tired and busy.
Apart from occasional phone calls, it was difficult for her to come back to the orphanage, but she would remember to send me money every month, sometimes more and sometimes less.
I later found out that it was all left over from her own mouth. She only ate the cheapest plain noodles in the school cafeteria every day.
She has never bought clothes, cosmetics, bags or any of these things.
When she called me back, she always told me about good news but not bad news. She said that there are many opportunities and high wages in big cities, and you can always find part-time jobs.
She asked me to study hard and go to college, and she would figure out the tuition fees.
But how could I let her sacrifice everything for me? She is the only person I care about in the world!
So after I turned eighteen, I left the orphanage and went to work. She wanted to support me, and I also wanted to support her.
She likes to paint, but even at the age of 23, she still doesn’t have a set of painting tools of her own.
My first job was as a waitress at a coffee shop, where I met my first agent.
I was not well-educated, and my manager said that as long as I signed a contract, he would give me money, so I agreed and signed a fifteen-year contract to become an artist of Haohan Entertainment.
When I first started out, I earned very little, so I relied on frugality to finally buy a house and give it to her.
At that time, I was not famous and had no scandals.
Old fans should all remember that six years ago, I was in a car accident and I lost my memory that time.
I forgot about her. I had no friends or relatives around me, so no one mentioned her to me, and she couldn't reach me.
She was pregnant at the time, and we made plans to get a certificate because I finally reached the legal age of marriage, 22 years old.
But a car accident separated us forever. This separation without farewell became the distance between life and death between us.
She died five years ago, on the day our child was born.
It took me two days to regain my memory, so I just brought our child back from the orphanage today.
Let me formally introduce it to you!
My beloved wife, Ms. He Xiaomei.
And our lovely son, little He Xi.
These years of tidbits are all for work, because of the subconscious resistance in my heart. I am sure that in this life, I will not have time to let them down.
Thank you all for complaining for my son today. I am actually very happy because you scold me because you feel sorry for my son.
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"Hai Haiyang is ready to clear his name and follow the path set by his lover?"
"You can think of such a bloody thing as amnesia, He Haisheng! I have to admire your shamelessness."
"If you don't know the inside story, please stop talking nonsense, okay? Brother Hai did have a car accident six years ago. The reports of that car accident can still be found online."
"Brother Hai, I apologize for my comments about not being a fan at noon. The child is very cute and we are not jealous of the child's mother."
"Haha, the prodigal son returns, unless the profit is sufficient. Money in the entertainment industry is so easy to make, so of course an artist must clean up his reputation."
"I suggest you check out a certain artist."
There are a lot of rumors on the Internet, and there are many more negative reviews than good ones.
Nana also saw the news on the Internet. She was very tormented at the moment, because it was clear that was not what she told the reporter.
He Haisheng still seems to care about his son...
The five hundred yuan revelation fee seemed so hot at the moment.
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After Yunfei responded, there was no discussion online.
Those words were from the original body's heart. The original body didn't like the entertainment industry and became a star purely because of the abundant rewards.
If he had to choose between wronging He Xiaomei in a secret marriage and quitting the entertainment industry, he would choose the second one without hesitation.
After turning off the computer, Yunfei muted his cell phone and went to the kitchen.
He washed his hands and put on an apron. He obviously looked handsome, but at this moment, he felt a sense of warmth and contrast.
He Xi upstairs woke up from her dream.
My heart was still beating loudly. I looked at the unfamiliar room and subconsciously became vigilant.
Suddenly he remembered that he had been taken home by his biological father, and this was his room, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
It was already dark outside, and when he woke up with a fright, the sound made the lights in the room automatically turn on.
So at this moment, apart from being a little flustered, he didn't feel too scared.
He quietly walked downstairs, and the lights along the way automatically turned on with his footsteps. The brightly lit villa gave him a great sense of security.
He Xi stood outside the kitchen and looked at the man making noise inside.
The man was wearing black trousers, his legs were straight and tall, he was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, and his back was handsome and tall.
He wore a Monokuma apron around his chest and was currently stirring soup in a crock pot with a spoon in the kitchen.
(End of chapter)
