The protagonists in the book all resent me for breaking

Jiang Xian thought for a while, pressed mute, and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Your expression now looks like a husband who cheated on the outside, and then received a call from his wife Chagang." Qingmian said with a smile.

Jiang Xian was a little depressed: "Hearing what you said, I seem to feel sorry for She Yiming."

Qingmian laughed twice: "You see, don't you look like a ruthless scumbag who runs away after eating?"

Jiang Xian was speechless for a moment, after what Qingmian said, it seemed that he had indeed done something wrong with moral depravity, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt wrong: "He and I, bah bah bah, the relationship between Yan Qingyu and him was originally It’s not normal, okay, I’m trying to end this abnormal relationship now, if I continue to get entangled with him, I’m really a scumbag!”

If I knew that things would turn out like this, why bothered to write Yan Qingyu so scumbag, when it came to an end, I was the one who suffered.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and scream: "What can I do, I'm also desperate!"

"I suddenly realized that what I said was wrong..." When Jiang Xian was still immersed in the sadness of self-inflicted crimes, Qingmian suddenly admitted his mistake.

Qing Mian finally understood his pain and difficulty, Jiang Xian immediately raised his hand to touch his dog's head in relief, but before he put his hand down, Qing Mian continued to say solemnly: "... Pulling out the X is not suitable for ruthless use, you have always been the one being inserted."

Jiang Xian almost choked to death——? ? ?So is that what we're talking about? ! ! !

……

"Sorry, the person you dialed is temporarily unavailable..." She Yiming has heard this mechanical female voice no less than [-] times in this month, and the hand holding the phone gradually tightened, as if the person in his hand was not a person. The cold digital product, but the soft neck of Yan Qingyu who has been avoiding her and refusing to answer her phone.

And now he really wants to hold his neck tightly, watch him suffocate in his hands until his face is flushed, struggling, hoarse, begging himself to let go intermittently, viciously violating him... just thinking about it like this , he felt extremely exciting.

It wasn't until the veins in his hands popped up that he slowly relaxed, opened the address book, and quickly found a name. She Yiming sneered and said to himself: "Yan Qingyu, it's too late to hide from me now. Since you like that newcomer so much, don't blame me for destroying him."

After dialing the number, She Yiming had already returned to his usual gentlemanly appearance when connected.

"Zhou Minhao, make an appointment to come out and chat?"

"... Why did Yan Qingyu treat you like that, don't you want to know?"

"...Okay, see you tonight."

When She Yiming arrived at the private room reserved at Mr. X's private club at [-] o'clock in the evening, Zhou Minhao hadn't come yet.

On the way here, I actually hoped that the guy would be more punctual today, which was really naive.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, She Yiming sat down on the leather sofa and began to check Weibo.

He picked out three of the music manuscripts given by Wei Qiyang before, and today is the day of the first release, so I just have time to see how the response is.

In fact, judging from his decades of experience as a musician, these three songs will definitely become popular. It is not so much to see the response, but to see everyone's praise for him.

Sure enough, in less than a day, those three songs all entered the top ten of the Chinese new song list, and one of them even entered the top three. I believe that tomorrow morning they will be able to squeeze out the number one and top the list.

The trial version released on Weibo was also well received, and some fans @Those who said he was out of talent came out to apologize.

He hadn't seen so many compliments for a long time, and for a moment he returned to the time when he was in the limelight more than ten years ago.

Scrolling all the way down contentedly, a comment suddenly broke into his sight.

"Do you think this song is similar to Wei Qiyang's previous single?"

There are a few more replies below.

She Yiming's heart skipped a beat, and he clicked on the reply, some of which said it was true, and some said that the commenter thought too much.

Anxiously throwing the phone on the sofa, She Yiming cursed in his heart, it's all Yan Qingyu's unnecessary things!

At this moment, the door of the private room was opened, and Zhou Minhao arrived late.

He sat down on the sofa next to She Yiming, and put his legs up on the coffee table, all kinds of metal ornaments all over his body made a crisp collision.

"Let's talk." Zhou Minhao said lazily. Because of Yan Qingyu's relationship, he disliked She Yiming very much.

Of course, She Yiming didn't like this arrogant guy, but out of consideration for his own interests, he still said patiently: "Do you think that Yan Qingyu wants to terminate the contract with you because I'm a hindrance?"

Zhou Minhao glanced at him coldly: "Isn't it? I've slept with him too, haven't you been brooding over this matter?"

"Of course not." She Yiming said, "If he listened to me like that, he should have listened to me when I objected to him signing you. Why did he wait until now?"

Zhou Minhao was noncommittal.

She Yiming said again: "Three months ago, he signed a newcomer, you know?"

Three months ago, Zhou Minhao was on vacation abroad. After he came back, he seemed to have heard someone say something, but he couldn't remember the exact name. He didn't care much about these things, so he nodded and hummed.

"It's that newcomer named Wei Qiyang, Yan Qingyu fell in love with him, that's why he terminated the contract with you."

"Oh... that's why you came to me with bitterness and hatred on your face?" Zhou Minhao sarcastically sarcastically said, "The person who was once the most favored is now out of favor, so you want me to comfort you? I'm so sorry, my eyesight It's not so low that you can just pick up any man."

Zhou Minhao's sarcasm made She Yiming frown, his pretended demeanor almost collapsed, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and then he continued to ask: "He treats you like this, can you swallow it?"

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Minhao finally put his eyes on She Yiming and looked at him suspiciously.

"I have a very breaking news. If it gets out, it will destroy Wei Qiyang. If I tell you, then you will break the news to the media..." She Yiming laughed very sinisterly: "Destroying the people he cares about is not enough. You can get revenge on him, and you can get media attention again, kill two birds with one stone, it’s a good deal, right?”

She Yiming knew that being a rich second generation like Zhou Minhao didn't care about money at all, what they cared about most was the attention of the media. He just enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by a group of people and becoming the center of the topic.

As expected, after listening to his words, Zhou Minhao thought for a while before agreeing straightforwardly: "Sounds good, you can play with it."

The next morning, when Wei Qiyang finished a scene and went to the rest area, he suddenly noticed that some crew members looked at him with strange eyes. He raised his hand and touched his face. Could it be that there was something dirty on his face? ?

He didn't know what happened until the assistant came up to him with a panicked expression and handed him the phone.

A long Weibo, posted by Zhou Minhao who was terminated by the studio last month.

After reading a few lines, Wei Qiyang's eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

On Weibo, Zhou Minhao claimed that although he has not been in the entertainment industry for a long time, he has seen many unknown inside stories. Among them, the most disdainful one is the popular newcomer Wei Qiyang. Weibo not only alludes to Wei Qiyang Yang relied on unspoken rules to rise to power, and revealed that he lied about his age, his private life was chaotic, and he had had an illegitimate daughter for many years. What's more, now that his daughter was seriously ill, he left the child alone in the hospital and ignored it. Weibo The address of the hospital is also given at the end. "

"Bastard!" The long Weibo without a single truth in the whole article actually wrote that his own sister was an illegitimate daughter, and even exposed her sister's hospital address... It wasn't enough for them to blackmail themselves, they actually wanted to destroy their own sister !

Wei Qiyang angrily punched the tree trunk beside him, the sudden movement startled the assistant.

"I want to go back!" The hospital where Wei Qiyue lived was exposed, and now those gossip reporters must be flocking there like mad dogs who saw fleshy bones. He must go back to protect her.

"But Brother Yang, you'll still be playing later..." the assistant said weakly.

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Qiyang yelled, "Go!"

The assistant was already trembling with fright from his anger, and even had the illusion that if he didn't listen to him, he would be killed by him on the spot, so he didn't even bother to answer, and hurriedly ran to drive.

The assistant hadn't gone far when Wei Qiyang's cell phone rang. Looking at Yan Qingyu's name on the screen, he regained his sanity which had been almost burnt out by anger.

"Brother Yan..." Wei Qiyang called him, his voice hoarse.

"Wei Qiyang." Jiang Xian's voice came from the receiver, like a placebo: "Did you see Weibo? Don't worry, Yueyue is fine now. I transferred her to another hospital last night. I will take care of her." Just take care of her, you can film with peace of mind..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xian paused for a moment before asking hesitantly, "Would you suspect that I did this?"

"How could I doubt you!" Wei Qiyang shouted excitedly, even if he doubted the whole world, he would not doubt the man who was talking to him, but he was still curious, how did Jiang Xian know this in advance news.

"It was Zuo Tu who told me that She Yiming contacted him yesterday and wanted to use his hand to stab you in the back together, but he refused." Jiang Xian smiled: "I suddenly found that he is quite a nice person, you will Thank you very much, ah, by the way, let's make a video, let you watch Yueyue, so you can rest assured."

Jiang Xian hung up the phone, and received a video request the next second.

When the assistant drove the car, he was surprised to find that the violent aura on Wei Qiyang's body had disappeared. He didn't know who he was videoing with now, with a gentle smile on his face, looking like an oasis in the desert Seductive.

It wasn't until the director's assistant came to inform Wei Qiyang to film the next scene that he reluctantly ended the video call.

"Brother Yang, do you still want to go back?" The assistant got out of the car, looked at Wei Qiyang with a particularly gentle expression, and returned with the guts that had just been broken.

"No need." Wei Qiyang handed the phone to the assistant, just took two steps, then turned to him and smiled apologetically: "I yelled at you just now, I'm really sorry."

The assistant's heartbeat jumped up to one hundred and two, and then he lowered his head and scratched the top of his hair embarrassingly, and stammered: "No, it's nothing, Brother Yang, don't be too polite..."

After that, Wei Qiyang found Zuo Tu and thanked him.

Although Wei Qiyang didn't explain what he was thanking him for, Zuo Tu already knew it well, he nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, just take it as my return gift to you for saving me last time, besides, you worked hard and earnestly." No matter where you are, you will not be hated by others, just keep working hard, I appreciate you very much."

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The following is a small theater

Wei Qiyang: There are many bed partners without me (angry)

Jiang Xian: Yan Qingyu is Yan Qingyu, I am me, my soul is still innocent (crying)

Wei Qiyang: Really?So let me go deep into your soul tonight (laughs)