The night in Qichuan is romantic and decadent, the singing is mixed with drums and full-bodied electric guitar, when someone calls his name, the boy who is talking and laughing raises his head, and when he sees the tall foreign male model not far away, his expression changes towards the lamp changed, but quickly returned to calm.
"Thank you Lin."
he smiled.
The girl who was playing with the lantern also turned her head, her eyes were momentarily distracted by the man's handsome and bewitching appearance. To the girl's surprise, the foreign youth who seemed to have stepped off a pictorial gave her a slightly malicious look. Before everyone could react, they kissed Chao Deng's shoulders.
Lips and tongues overlap.
The girl looked at them in amazement, and she forgot to speak for a moment. She came to Qichuan tonight just for entertainment, and a scene that she couldn't even imagine in her dreams happened to her. She was set up by a popular star. Especially when the other party looked at her and smiled, she couldn't believe that someone could have the heart to hate Chao Deng.
"Uh...uh..."
The boy who was laughing with him a few minutes ago was kissed by a man of the same sex, his whole body was weakened, his low gasps continued to come out from his nasal cavity, and the moan that he tried to suppress poured out from his lips, the girl looked red in the face.
Knowing that Chao Deng didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of the opposite sex he liked, the malice in Xie Lin's heart grew stronger. He pressed the tip of his tongue against the row of small silver teeth, rubbed his fingers against the delicate jaw, and felt the sweet saliva in the other's mouth. More and more, Xie Lin withdrew from Nuan Nuan's narrow mouth, and as expected, he saw silver threads flowing along that gorgeous and unparalleled face.
"Thank you Lin...!"
There was a sullen look on that face.
The model's deep red eyes glanced at the panicked girl, and blocked Chao Deng's lips again. The girl's face flushed from the beginning to staring at the two of them intently. She only felt dry mouth. The most difficult thing to control was That little hook-like crying sound, that sound sounds... like Chaodeng being played to a climax by this pale foreign youth forcefully.
The eyes of the people around gradually turned to this side. Whether it was him or Chaodeng, they were born with the capital to attract public attention. Xie Lin glanced at the girl for the last time. He didn't speak, and his expression was extremely calm, but it made the latter feel in a flash. As if feeling the coolness rising from the soles of the feet, Xie Lin had already half hugged and half pulled her to the secret booth covered by green plants before the girl came back to her senses.
"Wow, thank you, your kissing skills are good enough," the young man sitting in the innermost corner saw the eyes of the beauty in Xie Lin's arms half-closed, obviously enjoying himself to death, he licked his dry lips and joked: "He's almost dizzy Bar."
Jasper was the first to speak out: "Nonsense, can my brother be alright?"
"Eh? This is... it's Chao, Chao...!"
As if suddenly awakened by the name that was about to be blurted out, she pushed Xie Lin away towards the lamp, lowered her head and wanted to get up from him.
"open."
Seeing Xie Lin holding his hand, Chaodeng bit his lips without saying a word. When the other party's arm was around his waist, he insisted on fixing Chaodeng on the sofa, and that thick and beautiful face finally passed by. Hidden impatience.
"let me go."
Xie Lin didn't speak, and quietly leaned over to kiss him. Seeing this, Chao Deng laughed instead. He didn't struggle anymore, and only slowly opened his soft lips.
"Master Xie, what do you mean?" Without waiting for Xie Lin to speak, he continued: "I am very grateful that you saved me, whether it was sulfuric acid or that night, but shouldn't you kiss me in front of girls?"
Xie Lin didn't answer his question, but tightened his arms a little arrogantly: "Don't look at others."
"We..." He seemed to be choosing his words: "Our relationship doesn't seem to reach the point of saying such things?"
"Chaodeng," Xie Lin rubbed his neck, breathing past that fair and tender skin: "I want you."
Those words made him stiff, even on a hot midsummer night, his body seemed to be entangled by something terrifying. He looked coldly into those deep red eyes, and his voice was full of resistance.
"The last time it was a one-night stand, it was just sex. From now on... don't contact me again."
[Hate is worth four stars. ]
[Where is the applause. ]
The system emits onomatopoeia without emotion: [啪啪啪啪. ]
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something wrong?
To his surprise, Xie Lin didn't stop him this time. When he left the other party, the supermodel with a delicate and profound face watched his every move quietly. On the contrary, the person who came out with Xie Lin changed Look, two of them wanted to intercept him directly, Xie Lin seemed to whisper something behind, and those two took back their actions resentfully.
Seeing his figure disappear into the crowd and changing lights, the young man who made the most noise before spoke first.
"He's playing with you?" A sinister smile floated on the man's lips: "Dare to provoke people indiscriminately because of his good looks, this little star is too stupid, Lin, you should make him drool!" Take pictures of them all, to ensure that he only dares to follow you in the future."
"What's a photo, a video? Even if it's not a threat, it's very exciting to fuck this kind of big baby while watching the video." The blond young man who had been drunk a long time ago wiped his mouth: "But Mr. Xie, are you sure? Is he not sick? He looks like a flirt, are you wearing a condom?"
"He said it was his first time."
"...Do you believe everything he says?" The golden retriever almost jumped up in shock: "You won't step on thunder, will you?!"
Jasper looked at Xie Lin's expression. He and this younger brother grew up together, so he naturally understood that Xie Lin was getting irritable. The tall and handsome photographer changed the subject in time by laughing. After fading, Jasper was slightly relieved.
Although Xie Lin has always been indifferent, he seems to have no interest in anything, but when he meets something he really cares about, he is by no means the type of person who sits and waits to die. He is very pure, has clear love and hate, and is so proud that he never hides his purpose. Against this pure background, his innocence is all the more cruel.
It won't just be exposed.
Marlowe Med commercial production is in the late stage. Under the urging of Ji Lan, Chaodeng completed the recording a week ahead of schedule. In order to attract fans and divert public attention, IMD also arranged for Chaodeng to shoot and sing "Lost Sun" in the recording studio. "The scene is expected to be aired shortly after the commercial airs.
The orange-red sunset paints the silver building piled up like IMD sugar cubes. He puts the guitar into the instrument room towards the lamp, takes the door behind him and gets off the elevator by himself. Before exiting the IMD, he deliberately presses down the peaked cap on top of his head, and comes out from the side door while pressing the phone. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the IMD, countless flashlights and lenses were aimed at his face.
"Chao Deng, there has been no definite evidence before, but an hour ago your manager broke the news that white powder was found on you. Are you taking drugs?"
"How long have you been doing drugs? How do you think it will affect your popularity if something like this breaks out?"
"How much did you spend on drugs?"
Faces of excitement and malice appeared in front of them in turn, and the entertainment journalists who finally caught the master pushed each other, used fluffy topics to hit that person's face, and frowned at the lamp without saying a word , Countless people couldn't wait to take pictures of his appearance at this moment. He didn't answer the question, just trying to deceive fans by keeping silent. Frowning showed that Chao Deng was in a bad mood, maybe because he was dissatisfied with the reporter, or because he was unwell. Needless to say the reason for the discomfort, no matter how ordinary an expression is, it can become an excellent material. Senior entertainment journalists know how to play tricks better than anyone else.
The IMD staff noticed the commotion outside the door, and security guards came to evacuate the reporters. When a tall security guard tried to enter the room while protecting Chao Deng, the latter seemed to accidentally step on something and staggered. , the entertainment journalists are like a cat smelling fish, and they captured this scene in the camera. Has his body appeared abnormal due to taking drugs? Has the mental state started to trance
Entering the room, he walked out of the sight of the reporters without looking back at the lamp head. After thinking for a while, he still called Ji Lan. The familiar gentle voice of the female agent made him pause for a few seconds, and said to the lamp .
"Sister Ji, I—"
"A Deng, don't touch those again." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little trembling, and Ji Lan persuaded earnestly: "I can't control you if you smoke or drink, but you must never smoke drugs. Not only is it illegal, but it will also kill you... "
"I don't-"
"I have persuaded you countless times, I know you won't listen, but listen to my sister, you go and surrender yourself, huh? When the police really come to find you, it will be powerless..."
"Sister Ji," Chao Deng interrupted her: "You are recording over there, isn't it enough for you to sell me to the media? I haven't touched drugs, and I won't take responsibility for things I haven't done."
"Deng! How do you say these—"
He hung up the phone before Ji Lan continued to defend, and the voice in his ear was nothingness. He stood facing the lamp in the hall on the first floor of IMD. Social network.
In [Chao Deng get out of China. ]’s petition, 700,000 internet users have already participated in the event, and the headlines on the homepage are all about him, whether it’s the long blog that his agent broke the news, the chaotic scene that was just photographed by Yuji, the reposts and The number of replies has reached an astonishing number. He clicked on Ji Lan's long blog, which indicated that he had been behaving abnormally since April last year. He was often in a trance, and couldn't concentrate when doing things. It clearly stated that he had taken an overdose of stimulant drugs, and the last picture was a white vial found in his pocket, which was proved to be high-purity heroin after testing.
Damn, if it were me, I would turn from fan to black.
He has been completely pushed into the quagmire now, and it is extremely difficult to turn over. IMD originally criticized him after the petition incident, and unknowingly restricted Chaodeng's resources. A few days ago, Ji Lan was always on his behalf. To dredge contacts, search for announcements, and now the only agent is standing on the opposite side of him, and he has no background. If this continues, he will be played to death sooner or later.
But will Deng Deng make him degenerate? Obviously he won't mess with it. It's time to make an appointment to thank brother.
Hi, very excited.
He got Xie Lin's phone number from Chi Xiyao, and after dialing for nearly half a minute, he heard a neither salty nor bland voice from Chao Deng.
"Hey?"
"I'm Chaodeng," he looked at the night light of the IMD gradually lighting up, his strong nasal voice made him sound depressed, and said softly to Chaodeng, "Can I... see you?"
Compared with the small villa when we had a relationship last time, Xie Lin let him go to the high-end apartment this time, which is closer to the city. It seems that because he specially told him that even without the access card, the poker-faced security guard let Chaodeng enter the elevator Here, he pressed the floor Xie Lin was on. The height of the seventy-storey building made him stare at the changing numbers on the screen boredly while the elevator climbed up. Ring the bell.
The white solid wood door was opened from the inside, and the warm yellow halo in the room was hazy on the thick blanket. The handsome and bewitching foreign model put his hands on the beam of the door and looked at him. Xie Lin was more than ten centimeters taller than him, and looked down at him with his pale red, slightly sunken eyes, and pulled him towards the lamp. his arm.
"Help me, Xie Lin, can you help me?"
He was terrified, and regardless of the other party's reaction, he slammed into Xie Lin's arms.
"I don't want to go to jail, I don't want to be watched by so many eyes... I really didn't do anything, please believe me, can you help me? I know you can do it, Xi Cheng that time...even he was scared You, please... Xie Lin..."
The mole of tears kept trembling with the feather-like eyelashes of the black crow of the master, Xie Lin held his face with one hand, and pressed his cold lips against his forehead.
"Just sex?"
Those words made the beauty froze in place, she was silent for a long time, she whispered to the lamp, "What do you want?"
Xie Lin suddenly raised his eyebrows, and if there was precious light flowing in his red eyes, he was smiling, as if he had guessed the development of the matter long ago, and also seemed to hold everything in his hands.
"You stepped in by yourself, Chaodeng." Xie Lin paused, caressing his face slowly: "It was you who came to find me, and you came here by yourself."
"… I know."
I also know that you are responsible for all the bad things.
I'm not afraid that you will force me to bow my head, but I'm afraid that the speed at which I lower my head will frighten you.
Xie Lin pulled him into the room, wrapped him in his arms, and whispered in Chaodeng's ear.
"I want your life."