Tong Jian's text message came back quickly, and he was very vigilant: What do you call Brother Lan? Do you still hate him for taking your chance
Xie Yang felt that it was a miracle that Tong Jian could safely survive in the entertainment industry in recent years. You help me ask Ke Lan, and ask him if he wants the IUD to be dissolved successfully and gracefully. If you think about it, you will send me a message before eight o'clock tomorrow night.
The sentence "consummation, beautiful scenery" irritated Tong Jian severely, and he sent a bunch of text messages over and asked Xie Yang what he meant and what he wanted to do.
Xie Yang was going to ignore it, but he didn't expect that Tong Jian didn't understand the meaning of lucidity and moderation. He would be able to text messages by himself for more than 20 minutes. In the end, he was really annoying and couldn't stand it. He replied: Do you know If I sell the text messages you send me to the media, the IUD will be completely over? We'll talk in detail when we meet, OK
Tong Jian was quiet instantly.
Xie Yangshu breathed a sigh of relief, leaning back on the sofa to prepare for restorative sleep.
When I was about to fall asleep, the phone rang again, and Tong Jian weakly sent a text message over: How much do you want before you can sell text messages? I have saved some belongings over the years, as long as it doesn’t hurt Brother Lan, I’ll pay as much as possible. You must not sell text messages, count me... count me please.
"..." This idiot.
Xie Yang silently threw the phone aside, turned over and leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes.
After squinting for less than an hour, Xie Yang was awakened by the sound of the door opening. He opened his eyes and turned his head, just in time to meet the hatred coming out of the inner room.
"It's time for you to wake up." Qiu Xing closed the door of the office. "Clean up and get ready to go."
Xie Yang sensed that Qiu Xing's tone was a little different from before, and asked: "In a bad mood?"
Qiu Xing paused when he pulled the materials by the bookshelf, then looked back at him and ignored him.
Sure enough, it was in a bad mood. Xie Yang wisely stopped asking more, put his phone and music scores into his backpack, got up and said, "I'm done, let's go."
The two went downstairs and got into the car. After Qiu Xing got in the car, he closed his eyes and calmed down. Xie Yang was so happy that he took out his phone and swiped Weibo.
Like the plot of the original book, this Weibo hot search has once again been occupied by the heroine. The photos of the heroine kneeling to save people are being passionately refreshed. Fans of the heroine who have been depressed for a day are happily blacked out, and they can't stop slapping their faces.
Xie Yang clicked into the heroine's Weibo to check and found that in just one day, the heroine had gained hundreds of thousands of fans.
"Is there a place to live in city B?"
Xie Yang returned to his senses and looked to Qiu Xing. Seeing that his eyes were still closed, he retracted his gaze and exited the hostess's Weibo. While searching the Weibo of IUD members, he replied: "The company has a dormitory, but I am planning to buy a house."
Qiu Xing let out a "huh".
Xie Yang clicked on Mo Bin's Weibo.
Mo Bin’s latest Weibo was posted last night with nine selfies. The text reads: I’m finished recording and return to City B. I have to get up early tomorrow to meet my brothers. It’s very tiring, but I’ll stick to [hold a fist ][Make a fist][make a fist].
Aite has several people behind this Weibo, all of whom are resident guests of his reality show, without mentioning IUD.
Xie raised his eyebrows and clicked on the comment below.
The top three hot reviews are all rainbow farts like "distressed brother," "go on brother," and "brother is awesome". When it came to the fourth one, a discordant comment appeared.
Both civil and military: I blame the reserve, which caused my brother to delay one more day there, and now he doesn't even have time to rest. All sudden emergencies are fake! One of my classmates is a staff member of the S city TV station. She said that the reserve officer performed poorly at the show and pretended to be sick, so as not to look too embarrassing after the show was broadcast.
Under this comment, many fans of Mo Bin were persuading the fan not to talk nonsense, to be hammered, not to spread rumors, and also expressed that they looked forward to the broadcast of the show and the official appearance of the newcomer. And some "passers-by" said in "Neutral" that if the news is true, then the newcomers to IUD are too undecent.
Xie Yang smelled the breath of the rhythm storm, and went to the Weibo of Tong Jian and Ke Lan to look at it. Sure enough, under the two latest Weibo, fans were asking about pretending to be sick.
"Ready to continue to be an artist?"
Xie Yang paused with his Weibo finger, and simply closed Weibo, looking at Qiu Xing and replied, "More than that."
Qiu Xing finally opened his eyes, squinted at him, and grinned: "Why not stop?"
"This is not what you need to know now."
"It's a good one that I don't need to know." Qiu Xing's mood seemed to improve again, his tone was slow, "Then when can I know?"
"When you need your help."
Qiu Xing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, smiled and leaned back in the chair again, closed his eyes, slowly slowed his breathing, and said, "Really, then I'll wait..." The voice gradually became lower. The sunlight swept in from the window, covering him, but it couldn't warm his pale face, and couldn't fade the blue shadow under his eyes.
This is a terminally ill patient who is very tired and has a severe lack of sleep.
Xie Yang shifted his gaze downwards and landed on Qiu Xing's well-knotted hands, looking at the dark nails that looked very unhealthy, bending over to take out the blanket he had covered before, raising his hand, and throwing it on Qiu Xing.
His mother is in poor health. She has lived in a nursing home for the past year and is carefully looked after by a professional team. The distance from the urban area to the nursing home was a bit far, and the road was accidentally blocked for a while, when Qiu Xing and Xieyang arrived at the nursing home, the sky was completely dark.
Qiu Xing slept all the way, and opened his eyes when he reached the gate of the courtyard. He noticed the blanket on his body, was taken aback, and threw it away with a low snort: "Nosy."
Xie Yang ignored him while playing with the phone.
The car parked in an open-air parking lot deep in the sanatorium, and the two got off the car one after another, and walked one after the other towards a small cozy building surrounded by flowers and trees not far away.
"Be more obedient for a while." Qiu Xing stepped on the light spot on the road cut by the leaves, "Don't make her feel bad, she doesn't have much time."
Xie Yang looked up and found that Qiu Xing was really thin when looking backlit.
In the original plot, the enemy's mother died in February next year, less than half a year from now.
He lightly stepped on the shadow that had shrunk under Qiu Xing's feet, and nodded, "Okay."
On the terrace on the second floor of the small building, the gray-haired enemy mother leaned in the rocking chair, rocking slowly while staring at the stars in the sky.
Qiu Xing walked over with light steps, squatted over to her, smiled and asked, "Aren't the stars so beautiful? You're watching every time you come."
The enemy's mother turned her head to look at him, smiled before saying a word, and raised her hand to touch his hair: "Here, have you eaten dinner?"
"I have it. Uncle Liao makes those pig foods for me every day. I don't have any appetite when I see it."
"Don't be picky, Xiao Liao is also for your good."
Qiu Xing pulled down her hand and shook it, got up and sat down on the chair next to her, beckoning to Xie Yang.
Xie Yang walked over and stood beside Qiu Xing in cooperation, and politely greeted the enemy's mother who was looking over: "Hello, auntie, this is Xie Yang."
The enemy's mother looked at him carefully for a while and asked, "How about Ah Xing?"
Xie Yang replied honestly: "It's okay, my temper is a bit bad, but it's okay to me."
Mother Qiu smiled and waved to him.
Xie Yang doesn't quite understand what this wave of hands means, let him go
He looked at Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing also happened to be watching Xie Yang, his expression was a bit weird. When Xin Yang looked over, he suddenly put on an expression of disgust and impatience, and said, "Can't you understand? My mother let you go. Go to the car and wait. Me, don't run around. Every day, I'm so stupid."
"..."
Xie Yang didn't understand what kind of illness Qiu Xing was guilty of, so he didn't bother to care for him, and then turned to leave after politely saying goodbye to his mother.
After Xie Yang left, the enemy mother asked: "Don't you hate him?"
Qiu Xing did not answer, he stretched out his hand to pull her blanket, and changed the subject: "Qinglin had a small car accident two days ago, and his head broke, and everyone is fine. He was driving the car I gave him. , The cause of the accident was the brakes of the car. When I went to see him before, he tested whether I like men."
The enemy's mother was cold: "The Feng Family is really good at planning. Qinglin used to worship you and be close to you, but now he has learned to test."
"I think that's not bad. The previous Qinglin was too rigid and bloodless to make a big deal. This time there was a car accident, and it looked better. I heard that he was planning to leave the Feng Family to start his own company."
Mother Qiu's expression looked better.
"People are forced out." Qiu Xing said with relief, "The shopping mall is like a battlefield, where the weak will eat the strong, and the survival of the fittest. Qinglin used to have too soft heart and many scruples, but now he even dares to test me, maybe push it again. He can really grow up."
"What about you?" The enemy's mother grabbed his hand, "He has grown up, how about you?"
"Me?" Qiu Xing raised his hand to tidy up her wind-blown hair, smiling softly, "I will accompany you to see the stars."
The enemy’s mother threw away his hand forcefully: "I didn’t find a company for you to accompany me to watch the stars! The child from Jiejia looks better than the rumors, and the five elements belong to water, so he will definitely prosper you. , You will definitely get better..."
Her voice suddenly became ambiguous, and the calmness and calmness on her face was replaced by dull doubts. Holding on to Qiu Xing's hand again, Xianglin's wife said as if: "A Xing, go and find your sister. She was deceived by the Feng family. , She's not doing well, and Xiao Qinglin, you go find them..."
"I'm looking for it." Qiu Xing has become accustomed to her intermittent confusion, patted her back comfortably, leaned in and embraced her shoulder, "I'm looking for it, I'm looking for it soon."
…
Xie Yang found that Qiu Xing's mood became worse after leaving the nursing home, and the badness was obvious.
As soon as the car arrived in the city, Qiu Xing asked the driver to stop the car and rushed to Jieyang.
Xie Yang opened the door and got out of the car, and turned around to discuss with Qiu Xing: "Next time you have something to find me, can you tell me in advance? I will be very busy during this period of time. If you suddenly find me like these two times Come up, I may not have time to come out and see you."
Qiu Xing sneered: "Don't you dare to try with me. Zhou Miao, drive!"
The car left in the dust and backed back a minute later.
"I think other artists have assistants, but there is no one naked beside you, what do you look like! Wu Shui, you will follow Xie Yang in the future."
The car drove away again.
Xie Yang looked at Wu Shui, the bodyguard who was dropped from the car. Wu Shui smiled awkwardly, trying to sell herself: "Mr. Jie, actually I..."
"Shut up." Xie Yang took off the backpack on his shoulders and threw it on Wu Shui's hand, and asked, "Will you see the house? I want to buy a house as soon as possible."