My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Chapter 64

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Fans who cheered the New Year quickly made this Weibo of Xie Yang a hot topic.

Rongding.

Qiu Xing repeated the actions of opening and closing the photo, his eyes half drooping, as if he was looking at the computer screen, and as if he was not looking at it, with no expression on his face.

There was a knock on the door, and He Jun opened the door and came in, saying, "Boss, it has been notified. The meeting will start in 15 minutes."

"He Jun."

He Jun walked to the desk and said, "Boss."

"Is Xie Yang good-looking?"

He Jun glanced at Qiu Xing's face that couldn't see any emotions, and honestly replied: "Even in the entertainment industry, the appearance of the little boss still belongs to the upper reaches."

"They are all complimenting him for his good-looking." Qiu Xing looked at the picture in the picture, wearing a creamy white soft sweater, looking handsome and tender, and said, "Twenty years old, what a good age... You said nine years later. , What will he look like? Will the little Yangxing on the opposite side have been unable to hold his ambitions?"

"Boss, you can wait nine years to see for yourself what the little boss will grow into."

See it with your own eyes.

Qiu Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, turned off the photo, and clicked on the comment under Weibo.

The hot comment first wrote: Whenever I think that this kind of Xie Yang will belong to someone in the future, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.

The second hot comment reads: I can! ! Yang Yang, come to my bed tonight! No refutation!

Qiu Xing's fingers trembled, then he closed the laptop screen hard, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the office of the chairman Yangxing opposite.

Twenty-year-old young people are even growing taller.

He shifted his gaze and looked at himself reflected in the mirror of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Sick and angry, an old guy who has half-footed into the coffin.

How to see it with your own eyes.

Qiu Xing laughed mockingly, then looked at Yang Xing on the opposite side, and asked, "If I die, what will happen to him? Will the nasty ghosts sitting in the conference room bully him?"

"Boss, you know the answer better than me."

Qiu Xing stopped talking.

Yes, he knows the answer better than anyone else.

meeting.

Those people would die and bully Xie Yang, just because Xie Yang had a relationship with him.

Not only those people, even Feng Qinglin...

Qiu Xing suddenly raised his hand to cover his face on the window.

He once asked Xie Yang: Then do you have no one else to rely on except me

Xie Yang replied: No, I can rely on myself.

Early this morning, Xie Yang secretly said: Although I can rely on myself, the feeling of holding my thigh is really good. Stay alive.

fraud.

But now this liar really has no one else to rely on except him. And because of him, the lawless liar entered the hunting range of a group of jackals. If he died...

Qiu Xing closed his eyes and opened them again, saying, "He Jun."

He Jun responded.

"Set the fastest flight to country M, contact Dr. Kirkman, let him be prepared, I will have another comprehensive examination."

He Jun suddenly raised his head to look at Qiu Xing, reluctantly suppressed his joy and excitement, and responded: "Okay! I'll make arrangements now."

Qiu Xing slowly moved his hand away, looking at himself reflected in the mirror of the floor-to-ceiling windows, for a long time, with a low sneer, he turned to the desk, picked up the documents needed for a meeting, and strode out.

On the way home from get off work, Xie Yang received Qiu Xing's WeChat.

Qiu Xing: Be honest at home when you travel for a week.

Xie Yang called directly.

The other side answered in seconds, but didn't speak.

"when are we leaving?"

"immediately."

Xie Yang sat upright and said, "What do you mean?"

"Jie Yang." Qiu Xing's voice suddenly became a little far away, with a whistling wind, "Don't regret your decision... wait for me to come back."

The phone hangs up.

Xie Yang fought again.

Shut down.

"… "Row.

Xie Yang put down the phone, took a look at the little cactus on his lap and went to the flower shop to look for it, and sensed the ability core in the power of the cactus during this hour through hard work to "massage" the little cactus to accumulate strong powers, and threw the cactus aside. , Reopen Qiu Xing’s WeChat.

Xie Yang: I regret it.

After leaving the apocalyptic environment, it becomes very difficult to supplement and upgrade the abilities. After thinking about it for so many days, he finally found a way to supplement and speed up the upgrade of powers by himself-to find plants to borrow power.

Said to be borrowed, in fact, it is the method of helping the plant to sort out the veins by using the ability to search for a little grass and wood from the plant, and then convert the grass and wood into a power.

But because it’s winter, most of the plants have withered, and there are not many available. His power level is low, and he can only do this kind of "I'll give you a massage, and you will give you a breath of vegetation." "I" deal, so after searching for a long time, he found such a plant with good "massage" income.

As a result, he was busy working for a long time, but the patient ran away.

After a few seconds, Xie Yang calmed down again, moved the cactus back to his lap, withdrew the message sent before, and retyped.

Xie Yang: Come back early.

Under Qin Cheng's arrangement, Xie Yang's career as an artist quickly got on the right track.

Appropriate amount of work, appropriate amount of exposure, occasional Weibo business, and occasionally a hot search... Xie Yang's popularity and popularity that had fallen back are steadily increasing.

The interlude and soundtrack for "Crazy Musician" have been finalized. The filming of the cover of the magazine has already ended, and a new wave of exposure can be obtained after only half a month's time for the new issue to be launched. Xie Yang participated in several gala and evenings held by major music platforms one after another, and won some small or small newcomer awards, and took the opportunity to build up some contacts.

Xie Yang’s fans are almost crazy, brushing the interview photos, red carpet photos, award-winning videos, and evening concerts that Xie Yang will have every day, yelling for more.

But the expression on Xie Yang's face is getting ugly day by day.

Let alone a week, two weeks have passed, but Qiu Xing has not yet returned.

On Friday, Xie Yang entered the examination room with the help of Wu Shui and completed his final exam for the last course of the semester. He handed in the papers in advance, and after dealing with a few fans of the school who were guarding outside the teaching building, he quickly returned to the nanny car and took off the mask on his face.

Qin Cheng waited in the car, and immediately said after the insight Yang came up: "The audition time is set. On next Monday, there are two confirmed role contenders, Huan Yu’s Yan Xin and Ka Xu’s Fang Chengnan, one of the strong and the other. Streaming, so far, is more competitive than you. Both the city b TV station and the fruit station have handed over invitations to the New Year’s Eve party. They are recorded and broadcast and will not squeeze your New Year’s break time, so I suggest you take one."

After he finished speaking, he affixed the itinerary and said: "I will not accept a new job for you later. You have a whole New Year holiday. During the New Year, I will release your new song, and I will help you promote it on Weibo. You Don't worry about anything, take a good rest."

Xie Yang nodded to express understanding, and then took out the phone that had been muted during the exam, first opened the call log, and opened the WeChat account without any missed calls. There were a lot of new news, but there was no such thing.

He turned out Qiu Xing's phone and called, shut down.

Although there is indeed a long time difference between here and country m, but eight out of ten calls are turned off. The remaining two calls are either in a meeting or going to bed. If you don’t have a word, just hang up... Very good .

Xie Yang turned to He Jun's phone.

It is still seconds.

"Where is Qiu Xing?"

"The boss is having dinner with the partner." He Jun's answer was still impeccable, and he even asked sincerely, "Do you have anything I want to convey to the boss?"

Xie Yang's expressionless face: "Yes, you ask Qiu Xing to call me back after dinner." He hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

The car was very quiet, and everyone could see that Xie Yang was in a bad mood.

Qin Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Have you had a conflict with Mr. Qiu?"

Xie Yang leaned back in the chair and said, "No."

This is not a contradiction.

Qin Cheng wanted to comfort a few words, but didn't know how to say it, so he started talking about official business, and said: "You have participated in several galas and events, and you have enough photos of five dresses. I am going to give you a topic tomorrow. To help you bring up your image."

"You can figure it out." Xie Yang said, closing his eyes.

Qin Cheng shut up, sighing inwardly.

Is it really necessary to persist in such a wronged marriage

In the afternoon of the next day, a certain fashion blogger opened a Weibo that unfolded and dressed slowly and gradually became popular, which aroused many people's discussions.

Qin Cheng monitored the topic's popularity in real time. After reaching a certain number of comment likes, he was about to arrange a hot search for Xie Yang according to the plan, and found that two topics with the name of Xie Yang had been hung on the tail of the hot search.

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"..."

When Qin Cheng called, Xie Yang was sitting by the lake feeding the fish.

"Plastic surgery? Wearing a cottage?" He raised his eyebrows and put the fish feed on the grass. "What's the situation?"

"There was a plastic surgeon who did a detailed comparison of your appearance when you debuted and now, and he insisted that you must have had plastic surgery. He has a lot of fans, and the topic is very hot. Wearing a cottage means literally, you have two sets of dresses and h The new brand is very similar, and it is suspected to be a copycat."

Qin Cheng analyzed: "Judging from the speed of the hot search, it is not ruled out that someone deliberately hacked you. I won't mention the fact that the news of cosmetic surgery is not good for you. I am going to send a more formal clarification. What do you think of sending a lawyer's letter to that plastic surgery doctor?"

"Can."

Hanging up the phone, Xie Yang Gootou took a picture of his face with the lake.

The last one or two differences have disappeared, this is his face in his previous life, his own face.

The sound of the car suddenly came from the direction of Erdaomen, Xie Yang paused, and turned to look over.

A familiar car slowly entered through the second door, and then stopped suddenly. The rear door of the car opened and Qiu Xing stepped down from inside and strode closer here.

Xie Yang sat still.

"What are you doing while sitting on the ground?" Qiu Xing bent over and pulled Xie Yang from the ground with a dark face, took off his scarf around Xie Yang's neck, and covered Xie Yang's ears. "Neither hat nor scarf. , The ears are red with cold."