Mu Hanfeng: "..."
He only felt that the breath he mentioned was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down.
Tong Che waited for two seconds, but before Mu Hanfeng could answer, he found that his expression was unpredictable, and he was a little helpless for a while. He clenched his fingers and called out again, "Mr. Mu?"
Mu Hanfeng regained his senses, raised his hand and pressed his forehead twice, and looked down at Tong Che, his tone unconsciously contained two parts of instruction, "What kind of cigarettes do you smoke at home?"
Tong Che was startled, he didn't expect Mu Hanfeng to say that.
If it were in normal times, Tong Che might obediently say "Okay, I won't smoke anymore", but not now, now his head is too messed up, and he desperately needs nicotine to calm down.
So, Tong Che summoned the courage to explain, "Mr. Mu, I will smoke."
"Can you smoke?" Mu Hanfeng took a breath, tilted his head and exhaled a smoke ring, "I've never seen you smoke before."
Tong Che was a little anxious, "No, I'm not addicted, but now, now I..."
The more impatient he became, the more he stammered when he spoke.
But Mu Hanfeng still understood.
Little Omegas usually don't lie to him. He said he could smoke, but he really did. Usually, if he didn't smoke, he was not addicted. Now that he is in a bad mood, he wants to smoke.
Mu Hanfeng can understand.
Understandable, it doesn't mean he will condone.
Smoking is not a good habit, and Mu Hanfeng didn't want the little Omega to get too involved.
Pulling out another cigarette from the cigarette case, Mu Hanfeng fed it directly to Tong Che's mouth, and said concisely, "Only half a cigarette is allowed."
Tong Che couldn't help laughing and laughing, even if half of it was better than nothing.
Mu Hanfeng saw the little Omega nodding obediently, and then he took out the lighter again, ready to light a cigarette for him.
Tong Che was really startled now, he hurriedly turned his head to hide, "No, no, no, Teacher Mu, I'll do it myself..."
In his twenty-eight years of life, the first time he lit a cigarette, he was rejected, and the evil factor that had been suppressed a little bit popped his head out again. He simply put away the lighter, his usual indifferent face showing With two points of anger, "Tongtong, don't let me use a lighter, do you want me to give you something like this?"
After saying that, he put his hand around the back of Tong Che's head to prevent him from moving, lowered his head, and used the cigarette butt that was burning beside his mouth to put the cigarette beside Tong Che's mouth.
Tobacco burned, making a very subtle "squeak" sound, Mu Hanfeng was too close, and his breath was lingering in front of him.
Like an ambiguous kiss.
Tong Che seemed to have been casted a body-fixing spell, and Mu Hanfeng had already stood up before he was choked back to his senses by a puff of smoke.
He tilted his head and coughed, and Tong Che hurriedly took another puff of cigarette, trying to cover the hotness on his cheeks with the smoke.
Mu Hanfeng seemed unintentional, turned the subject back to the real thing, and asked again, "What happened?"
Tong Che pursed his lips, as if being poured over his head by a basin of cold water, the temperature dropped instantly.
"Mr. Mu...I..."
Tong Che subconsciously began to clench his fingers again. He didn't know how to talk to Mu Hanfeng. To be precise, he didn't dare to talk.
He couldn't imagine what Mu Hanfeng would think of him when he saw that video and those descriptions.
Tong Che originally thought that he would not care about what others think of him, but all along, all he wanted was a clear conscience.
But Teacher Mu, it seems to be different from others.
It's just why it's different, Tong Che himself can't tell.
Maybe it's because Teacher Mu is his idol, but Tong Che feels that it's not just because of this.
Maybe because Teacher Mu treats him well, Teacher Mu always appears in his dreams.
Maybe it's also because Teacher Mu would touch his head and pinches his ears, because of that late-night hug, because of the very close Teacher Mu's face when doing push-ups, because Teacher Mu just lowered his head and gave him some points in that way. smoke...
In short, no matter what the reason, Tong Che found that he didn't dare to think about what kind of thoughts Mr. Mu would have when he saw those Weibo posts, and what kind of expressions he would show.
Probably disgust, Tong Che thought.
But Tong Che knew very well that even if he didn't say it now, he would see it when Mu Hanfeng got his phone tonight at the latest.
Thinking of this, Tong Che's fingers clenched a little tighter unconsciously, and his brows were drawn deeper.
Seeing his appearance, Mu Hanfeng sighed silently. He couldn't ask if he could ask, so he had to confess, "Tongtong, actually, I've seen Weibo just now."
Tong Che was startled suddenly, the cigarette butt burned his fingers in the panic, and his fair skin was instantly reddened, but he seemed to be unaware, just stared at Mu Hanfeng in a daze, his lips moved, but no sound came out.
Mu Hanfeng's heart was aching, he lost the cigarette butt in his hand, reached out, and his index finger and middle finger clamped the remaining half of the cigarette that was burning in Tong Che's hand, and put it on his lips.
If Tong Che had seen Mu Hanfeng's action when he was normal, he would have been screaming in his heart, but now, Tong Che only felt that his mind wouldn't turn, and there was only one thought left in his head— It's over, Mr. Mu has seen it, I've seen it all, it's over...
Mu Hanfeng held the cigarette in one hand, and took Tong Che's just scalded hand with the other, and put it to his mouth and blew lightly, "Why are you so stupid?"
Tong Che shuddered, and subconsciously retracted his hand.
Mu Hanfeng raised his eyebrows, "What? Don't let me touch it?"
Tong Che shook his head and took two deep breaths. With all his strength, he choked out a sentence, "No, that's it, it's Teacher Mu, you've seen it all..."
"Yes, I saw it all," Mu Hanfeng also straightened his expression and asked seriously, "So, who was the person who gave you the inducer?"
In fact, he wanted to go on to ask, who is the person who recorded the video, and who is the person who makes you so dependent
However, Mu Hanfeng knew the reason why he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and didn't want to push the little Omega too hard like a barrage of cannons.
As if he had never expected Mu Hanfeng to ask such a question, Tong Che shrank as if he had been electrocuted. He stared at Mu Hanfeng in a daze, but couldn't make a sound anymore, his eyes were hot, and big tears rolled instantly. fall out.
Not wanting to be so embarrassed in front of Teacher Mu, Tong Che turned his head, raised his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately.
Mu Hanfeng didn't expect Tong Che to cry suddenly, and he cried so much that his heart ached, and tears seemed to fall on his heart.
The always calm Alpha was rarely panicked, "Tongtong, don't cry, I won't ask if you don't want to say it..."
Tong Che didn't know what was wrong with him. He really didn't like to cry, let alone crying in front of people, but just now, he saw that there was no disgust on Teacher Mu's face, and he even heard it. Teacher Mu asked him without the slightest doubt, who gave him the inducer, and Tong Che suddenly couldn't hold back.
How to describe this feeling
It's as if you thought you'd be waiting for a knife, but you didn't want to be waiting for a ball of marshmallows.
Tong Che raised his hand again, wiped away the tears from his cheeks, took a steady breath, shook his head and said, "No, it's not that I don't want to say it, I just didn't expect it, I didn't expect you, you would believe me so."
Finally connected to Tong Che's brain circuit, Mu Hanfeng sighed helplessly again, lowered his head, looked into Tong Che's eyes seriously, and said word by word, "Tongtong, remember, Teacher Mu said, Mu The teacher is willing to take the time to understand you, so I will add another sentence today, I have senses and my own judgment, I will not understand you through the mouths of others, understand?"
Tong Che shuddered, and the nerves that had been tense ever since he got the phone and saw the news finally relaxed at this moment, like a fish on the verge of dying from lack of water, and returned to the water.
He nodded heavily and tried to smile at Mu Hanfeng, his voice was a bit nasal because he had just cried, and it was rare to hear a little soft, "Mr. Mu, thank you, really, really thank you very much. "
Thank you for believing in me so.
Mu Hanfeng raised his hand, gently rubbed the top of Tong Che's hair, and asked slowly, "Now, can you tell me?"
Tong Che curled his fingertips slightly, and after a while, as if he had made up his mind, he said softly, "It's Lou Wei, my manager."
Mu Hanfeng's figure froze suddenly, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat.
He finally understood why Tong Che was so unrepentant when he first came out, and finally understood why Tong Che was so afraid that he would not believe him.
Originally, in Mu Hanfeng's opinion, such a thing is not difficult to public relations.
Yun Su is right, it is difficult to prove that he has never used an inducer.
But on the other hand, if you admit that you have been beaten, but you were framed, then as long as you find the person who framed it and the evidence is solid, you can wash yourself clean.
This is what Mu Hanfeng thought from the moment he saw those hot searches.
Little Omega must have been framed in the first place.
Therefore, when he initially wanted to help Tong Che, he also felt that his background was stronger and his connections were wider, so he would definitely be able to find out clearly.
After all the calculations, I didn't even think that this person was Tong Che's manager!
Not to mention fans and passers-by outside the circle, many people in the circle feel that the words and deeds of artists and managers are mostly the same.
For example, in this case, the normal situation is that the manager and the artist have negotiated and want to induce estrus by using an inducer, and then climb the bed of a certain gold owner.
There is very little Tong Che like this. The manager made a full set, and the artist fell into it without knowing anything.
If it weren't for Tong Che, other people in the circle might not even believe Mu Hanfeng.
The original plan to find the person who framed Tong Che and return Tong Che's innocence to the public relations plan was completely abolished.
This person can be anyone, but only not a broker.
Even if the truth is like that, it's hard to convince the public, but it's good to just disobey the public. What's worse, everyone will think that Tong Che deliberately pushed his agent out to take the blame in order to protect himself.
It is obviously a victim, but it will be hard to speculate as the perpetrator.
Mu Hanfeng closed his eyes, afraid of scaring the little Omega, so he tried his best to suppress the rage that was surging in his heart and wanted to tear the agent of the dangerous building apart, and asked in a low voice, "How did he do it at that time?"
Mu Hanfeng knew that it would be cruel to let Tong Che remember this now, but he had to be cruel. If he wanted to help Tong Che better, he had to know the truth of the matter.
Fortunately, Tong Che didn't resist very much. Probably the most difficult sentence to say had already been said, but the rest went smoothly, "It's at a wine party..."
At that time, Tong Che was not yet twenty years old, and he had just entered the circle as a trainee.
Lou Wei took them a total of 10 trainees at that time.
There is no doubt that among the 10 people, Tong Che is the best in terms of appearance, figure and talent for singing and dancing.
But this circle is so cruel, if you are not qualified, you will definitely become popular.
What's more, there is also a broker like Lou Wei who is not up to the standard of business ability and only thinks about crooked ways all day.
During that time, Lou Wei took Tong Che to attend various wine parties frequently on the pretext of helping Tong Che to gain connections.
At that time, although Tong Che didn't really trust Lou Wei, he was still too young and didn't know enough about this circle.
He didn't believe that Lou Wei would really help him sincerely, but he never thought that Lou Wei would harm him.
Tong Che didn't like to go to the wine bureau, but he couldn't refuse at all, but fortunately, most of them just wanted him to accompany him to dinner, occasionally pour a glass of wine for the so-called high-ranking people, sing songs to amuse, and not go too far. Lou Wei knew that he was a poor drinker, so he didn't force him to drink.
After a period of time like this, Lou Wei suddenly mentioned it to him one day and asked him if he would like to find a gold owner. He also said that with his qualifications, he would definitely be able to get a high-quality gold owner. Get the resources and go smoothly.
It wasn't that Tong Che hadn't heard of such a thing at that time, but he just listened to it. Everyone had their own choices. He didn't think there was anything wrong with someone doing it, but he never thought that he would do it.
He has his bottom line and persistence, even if he never becomes popular.
Therefore, when he heard Lou Wei put forward this, Tong Che naturally refused without hesitation and righteousness.
Lou Wei persuaded two more sentences at the time, but seeing that his attitude was too firm, he gave up.
After that, Lou Wei kept him cold for two days, and then started to take him to the wine party again.
Tong Che thought this matter was over.
But at the wine bureau that day, Lou Wei uncharacteristically asked him to drink on the grounds that the other party was a "big man".
At that time, Tong Che was still younger, and his vigilance against Lou Wei was not strong enough.
Lou Wei asked him to drink, and he really did.
But Tong Che's drinking capacity is very poor, and because he died when he was young, he almost belongs to ptsd for alcohol. After only one drink, the whole person is almost unconscious.
What happened next is obvious.
Lou Wei directly injected him with an inducer while he was awake and unable to resist.
The dual effects of alcohol and estrus were so uncomfortable that Tong Che was almost awake.
But by then, he had been brought into the hotel room by the so-called "big man", and his good agent Lou Wei had long since disappeared.
Tong Che didn't even have time to mourn for himself, so he could only struggle hard.
In fact, the so-called hard work is just what he does. For an Alpha, he can easily subdue him.
But luckily, that Alpha is not too bad, or there is no shortage of "bed climbers" like him. Seeing that he was too resistant, he did not force him, but left directly and left him alone. He threw it in the room, and did not retaliate against him afterwards.
Tong Che finally got a moment to breathe. It was the first time he was so thankful that he needed an inhibitor when he was in heat all day long, and he immediately gave himself an injection of the inhibitor.
But this kind of estrus induction, or estrus induction after drinking alcohol, is much stronger than ordinary physiological estrus, and at least two injections of inhibitors can be completely suppressed.
Tong Che only had one needle on him. After he had recovered a little, he held his breath, left the hotel, and called a car back to the company.
People say that good fortune and misfortune do not come singly.
After Tong Che went back, he found out that he went out in a hurry that day, forgot to bring the key to the dormitory, and the dormitory happened to be empty.
It was very late at that time, and Tong Che had to drag his legs to the practice room again, wanting to try his luck.
Although they were not popular at the time, the company did not treat them badly. There was a large practice room, and each person also had a small practice room.
Tong Che's own practice room key, of course, hangs with the dormitory key, but there is probably no way out. He actually came across a practice room with an open door.
And it just so happened that the practice room happened to be his Omega roommate at the time, and his best friend.
Tong Che walked in, the last bit of strength was exhausted, and he slumped directly on the floor.
…
When he first started talking about this, Tong Che's mood was not stable, but after talking about it, he gradually calmed down.
But the calmer he was, the more Mu Hanfeng felt that his internal organs were being torn apart and hurt.
He lowered his eyes, restraining the violent turmoil in his eyes, Mu Hanfeng stretched out his hand and tightly clasped Tong Che's two hands in the palm of his hand, wanting to give him a little comfort for being late for many years and insignificant, but he was very careful. Controlling the strength, afraid of pinching him, and even more afraid of scaring him.
After a long silence, Mu Hanfeng suddenly asked, "Who is the person who recorded that video?"
Tong Che was startled, this was also the question he had been thinking about.
He had seen that video just now, and he was sure that it was recorded in the practice room from a bird's-eye view...
Tong Che had just scratched the ground again, and Tong Che vaguely felt that he had grasped a clue, but before he had time to think about it, the phone suddenly vibrated.
Lou Wei called.
Tong Che answered the answer, hesitated for a moment, or directly pressed the speakerphone.
Lou Wei's voice came out through the mobile phone, with a kind of inexplicable excitement, "Tongtong, the video is found! It came from Han Qing!"
Tong Che's head banged, his body swayed, and the next second, he was firmly supported by a strong palm.
But he still felt that the world was spinning—
Han Qing was none other than his Omega roommate, his best friend at the time.
The author has something to say: Tongtong will be fine, trust me, trust Mu Laogou!
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Because tomorrow is July 19th, the update of the next chapter will be postponed to 23:00 on the night of the 19th, and the thick and long fat chapter will be dropped!