I'm not unlucky at all

The reversal of #kings集团选曲弄常# really made many people eat melons with gusto. How many people put the blame on Haiyin and the band’s lead singer Xie Wan before, and how many people ran to the keyboard player of the band’s Weibo Bo Xia called him a dramatist, insane, wanting to be popular and crazy.

The keyboard player looked at Aite's own reposts and comments on the screen of the mobile phone, trembling and said, "Impossible, why are they all scolding me, why don't they scold Xie Jian? Obviously he passed The list of songs obtained by Hai Yin's relationship, our selection is always so good, isn't it?"

He couldn't control himself, he typed a paragraph, and when the entire Kings band members didn't react at all, he posted it on Weibo.

"Kings Keyboard: What are you scolding me for! This incident was originally Xie Wan's fault! At the time when our band was in disagreement about choosing songs, someone suggested that Xie Wan ask Hai Yin's opinion and think for us. Later, Xie Wan left , come back and directly confirm the track!"

As soon as the Weibo came out, the melon-eaters flocked to hear the news, and everyone was shocked to drop the melons in their hands. Everyone looked at this Weibo as if they saw a... mentally retarded.

Hot comment A: "No way, Xie Wan robbed his wife or killed his parents, this keyboard player is trying to kill him with such force."

Hot comment B: "This is a lunatic who is dedicated to bringing down the Kings band."

Hot comment C: "The keyboard player is pink-eyed! The ace music has released the selection list, and he also said that it is Xie Wan from the Haiyin Gang, and you all appreciate this sentence'Someone suggested that Xie Wan ask Haiyin Yin’s opinion’, I’m not mistaken, at that time only Xie Wan had just signed Haiyin’s contract, right? Someone in the band encouraged him to use resources?”

There are many replies from the building in the building under the hot comment C, and many people have seen this, and among them, an anonymous netizen replied, "The representative of the class will summarize what is going on here. In fact, when participating in the preliminary competition, the kings band was close to the competition and could not decide on a song. Someone in the team wanted to use Xie Wan to ask Haiyin to get them a list of ace singers. Pretend to get the list, then choose the song and report it, and then this pink-eyed keyboardist pig teammate got drunk, was stupidly tricked by the paparazzi, and recorded the sound."

The number of likes for this reply is as high as 2. How many people agree with this statement.

And that's the truth of the matter, the keyboard hand is holding the phone, and the one with a very ugly face also brushes here.

The rest of the people next to him were staring at his Weibo, smoking cigarettes, chewing gum, chewing gum, they had completely lost their previous crazy state.

The keyboard player first whispered, "He messed with us."

No one in the entire activity room paid any attention to him, and everyone was immersed in their own thoughts.

Finally, with a heavy sound, the keyboardist pushed all the musical instruments in the band to the ground. The electronic organ made several harsh sounds, and the speakers also made sharp noises.

"That grandson has been messing with us since the beginning, isn't it!!!" The keyboardist's eyes were red, and he sternly sternly looked at the entire face that looked too fierce, and even the tattoo on his arm became hideous.

The bass player frowned and said, "Could you calm down! It's over!"

The keyboard player said, "Yeah, that's the way it is, you guys are fine, but I'm screwed! I'm screwed!"

The bass player sneered at this moment and said, "If you didn't post that Weibo post like an idiot, you wouldn't be like this."

The keyboard player's face was swollen, and there were bruises on his forehead from the previous fight between the two of them.

The bass player said, "I'd like to tell you something, you'd better delete that Weibo right now, and then go to the company to help you with public relations... Otherwise, you're really done for."

The keyboard player was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came back to his senses, picked up the phone like a life-saving straw, and said nervously, "Yes, yes, I delete the blog, I want to delete that Weibo."

However, before he could smile, a phone call came from the contracted company.

Picking up the phone tremblingly, the person on the other side was scolded and scolded, and before he could say a word, the person on the other side said indifferently, "In your current situation, it's not easy for the company to assign people to do public relations for you. In the next few days, the company will take cold measures against you." , After your recent popularity subsides and the public forgets about it, the company is considering arranging post-exposure and resources for you."

The keyboardist listened in a daze, his face extremely ashen.

The bassist gave him a pitiful look, picked up his instrument and walked out of the activity room without making a sound.

On the corridor outside the activity room, Xie Jian lit this cigarette, and leaned slightly against the window sill, looking in a good mood, and still had time to chat with people on WeChat.

"He's finished." The bass player passed by him and paused, "The ace singer won't let him compete on the show again."

Xie Wan raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent.

The bassist smiled and said, "I should have thought that, with your personality, you probably would never leave anyone with a clue."

Xie Wan looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

The bass player said, "This time you win."

After speaking, he carried the instrument on his back and walked downstairs.

Xie Wan said slowly at this time, "There was no winning or losing in the beginning of the matter, why can't you think about it, in fact, you all went the wrong way at the beginning."

Bei Si paused, pretending to be meaningless, "Everyone has no personal path, the choice is just different."

The two of them didn't mention the previous things again, Xie Wan's concealment from them, or their use and sacrifice of Xie Wan, the previous right and wrong of the two seemed to be completely unimportant.

In the entertainment industry, seeing the end is never the result.

The whole thing fermented quickly, exploded violently, and reversed wonderfully, but the heat didn't last for too long.

Song Xing's understanding of what happened was still reported by Xie Wan on WeChat, and at that time this matter had already been closed, so it was not worth mentioning.

At that time, Song Xing didn't know how to tell Xie Wan that he hadn't been expelled from No. [-] Middle School.

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Xing thought that it was better to tell this kind of thing personally, so for the first time, he took the initiative to invite Xie Wan and asked him if he had time on the weekend.

Xie Wan replied, "There will be an exclusive interview next Saturday, and I will record a song in Haiyin on Sunday."

Song Xing was a little disappointed, "That's it."

Through the screen, Xie Wan seemed to be able to see the slender and slender eyelashes of the young man slightly drooping, so he replied, "The interview ends at about four o'clock in the afternoon. When the time comes, come and see me. After the interview, can I invite you to dinner?"

"it is good."

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In November, the weather gradually turned cold, and the first class in the afternoon was the physical education class of the first grade (19) class.

After the first half of the class, it was free activities. Tan Dongxi went to the basketball court to play with others in full swing. Duo Bao dragged Song Xing and sat down in the group of girls, and started chatting with a group of girls.

"So, there is no real relationship in the entertainment circle, it's all about profit first." Lu Shan held her English vocabulary book and memorized two words, and she didn't forget to complain to her good sister beside her, "It means senior Xie Wan is smart, Saved a hand, so that the keyboard player in their band didn't splash dirty water."

"Shanshan is still called the senior hahaha, Xie Wan is almost becoming the male god of the whole people now." A female classmate sighed, "But he is really excellent. I heard that when we were in our school, Senior Xie was also the first in grade. , the same as Xing Xing."

After hearing this, Lu Shan looked at Song Xing with her chin in her hand, and whispered, "The most irritating thing is that these two people not only have good grades, they are also good-looking."

After finishing speaking, she sneakily reached out and pinched Song Xing's cheek, it felt so good!

"Wow, Shanshan, you crazy mob!" Duo Bao stopped in front of the red-faced and helpless Song Xing, with awe-inspiring righteousness, "Don't harass my brother, touch me if you want to touch me!"

Lu Shan gave him a disgusted look, and the girls also laughed together.

Halfway through laughing, suddenly, a girl slapped her thigh and said, "Speaking of which, have you heard? I heard a senior senior sister say a few days ago that there are always a few people squatting outside our school recently. Sometimes When I saw my classmates in our school, I said I would interview them."

Lu Shan finished laughing, and said curiously, "What are you interviewing them for, is it our school?"

The girl shook her head, and said mysteriously, "I heard that those people found out that Senior Xie Wan was from our school before, so they came to ask him about his previous situation at school, but those people don't seem to know that Senior Xie Wan was... Hey, I don't feel so good anyway."

When the people around heard it, they suddenly felt uncomfortable, and one of them directly expressed his worries: "If the paparazzi find out about Senior Xie and write about it on the Internet, something will happen."

The girl said, "I think it will be a matter of time."

Song Xing sat aside, unconsciously digging the turf on the playground with his fingers, and suddenly realized that he might have told Xie Wan earlier that he was not expelled from school, and...

And there is Li Anliang.

Repeating the name in his heart, Song Xing frowned, and he didn't come back to himself until many treasures pushed him to say that the get out of class was assembled.

"How do you think you're absent-minded? Are you worried about Senior Xie Wan?" After class, Duo Bao bought a bag of seven dwarfs in a small supermarket, and they shared a share with Tan Dongxi.

"What happened to Senior Xie Wan?" Tan Dongxi also asked.

Many treasures told Tan Dongshi what the girls said in class.

After Tan Dongxi finished listening, he said indifferently, "Actually, if the paparazzi only ask questions in our school, they will definitely not be able to ask anything."

Many treasures asked why.

Tan Dongxibai glanced at him and said, "The students in our school are not stupid, okay, let's not talk about how Xie Wan was viewed in the second and third year of high school, but when Xie Wan was there, except for failing the last exam, he was also the number one in the grade several times before. God of learning, if the paparazzi only asked about Xie Wan's grades in school, there would definitely be no problems, and maybe there would be a report to boast about Kings lead singer Xueba's personality."

Many treasures said, "Then what if you ask other questions?"

Tan Dongxi sighed and repeated, "The students in our school are not that stupid, alas...forget it, except you, you are a big fool."

Many treasures were about to beat him up, but Tan Dongxi stopped him and asked Song Xing to reason. Was he right?

Song Xing looked at the two with helplessness in his eyes.

But after this little episode, Tan Dongxi didn't want to be as casual as he said, but went to the basketball club to tell the players about the matter, and finally asked the basketball club players to return to class. Remind your classmates.

In this way, all the students in the school know that there are paparazzi outside the door, and they want to dig out Xie Wan's material.

As alumni, the students of No. [-] Middle School were still very much against each other. A few days later, when they met someone who stopped them from interviewing, they opened their mouths to praise Xie Wan, which stunned the paparazzi.

On the other hand, the ace singer directly notified the Kings band that the keyboard player had too much negative influence on the Internet, so the program team did not recommend that the keyboard player participate in the next live competition.

Everyone in kings also decisively chose to agree, and the keyboard player was completely excluded from the band.

"I hope that your second rematch on Friday will not be affected by the recent Internet. You will play well and wish you victory." The person in charge of the ace program group said so.

Xie Wan shook hands with him, "Yes."

After the keyboard player incident, the team atmosphere of the Kings band became quiet. Except for the necessary practice, almost everyone had no communication with each other, and Xie Wan especially felt a situation where the band was on the verge of dispersing.

Drummer Akai came to him once, and the two smoked and chatted for a long time in the corridor.

"Or decide to go?" Xie Wan looked at the bright lights outside the window, and his tone was full of pity and persuasion.

Akai smiled and said, "No, I am already old, unlike you who are young. When I was in the band before, I relied on my enthusiasm, but now I seem to be trying to make a name for myself, but in my heart Inexplicably living in a coward, I am always afraid that one day, I will be like the keyboard, making myself ashamed and embarrassed."

Xie Wan said, "You are different from him."

Akai smiled slyly, with a cigarette in his mouth, "So, I'd better stay away from this vortex while I'm sober and rational now. In fact, I went back to my hometown to teach children music, not to mention too many glamorous lives, I just lived Wouldn't it be nice to have a happy birthday?"

Xie Wan said, "Then you have to wash the tattoo first, the child in the province saw you and didn't learn anything, and was scared to cry by you."

"Fuck you!" Akai punched Xie Nian, smiled muffledly, then raised his head and said, "You should also quit this cigarette, it's bad for your throat."

Xie Wan lit the cigarette ash and extinguished the last half of the cigarette. He thought of something and smiled, "I've been quitting recently, but...forget it, I won't smoke."

The two looked at each other and hugged hard.

"Have a bright future, Ah Wan." Akai said.

Xie Wan, "Definitely."

During the live broadcast of the second rematch of Ace Singer on Friday, the Kings band was hotly discussed by the audience because they lost a keyboard player. During the voting, Kings lost to a love singer in the same group, and entered the second round of four selections a link.

In the one-of-four selection session, the kings band will draw No.1 to sing, which means that they will need to win the battle against the remaining three singers in order to qualify for the promotion.

The kings band fell into a huge challenge, and the bass player and drummer Akai looked at Xie Wan nervously.

Xie Wan patted them on the shoulder, "We will win."

This game was extremely tough compared to kings, and after three long rounds of audience voting, Xie Wan's heart was tightly clenched in every game, until the end of the last battle, his back was already wet with sweat, until he won The lights finally fell on them.

"Ah, our kings band obviously gave me another big surprise today!" The host said excitedly, while interacting with the audience before the live broadcast, "Xie Wan's stage performance and singing voice are really impressive. It's great! It's hard to imagine that at his current age, he already possesses so much brilliance and charm! It's really a boy born from a hero since ancient times..."

"Plop, plop, plop—"

Xie Wan's heart was beating violently, and there was a roar in his head.

"Now, let us congratulate the kings band for successfully advancing to the quarter-finals and getting the ace singer's ticket to the finals! Let's congratulate!"

The host applauded enthusiastically.

"Kings! Kings! Kings!" The audience invited to warm up the scene also cheered together.

Stage carnival feast.

Xie Wan raised his arms to cover the light in front of his eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Until Akai and the bass player put their hands on his shoulders, all the band members stood shoulder to shoulder, laughing and crying and crying and laughing.

"Why are you as excited as if you won the championship award?" Xie Wan couldn't help mocking them, "Now we just entered the quarterfinals."

At this time, the bassist said with a particularly dry voice, "I never thought we could enter, I thought... tonight would be the last time."

Putting all the grievances aside, on the stage, Xie Wan looked at him and said, "Then congratulations, I can give you another chance to live on the stage."

The bass player's expression changed, and he let go of his hand helplessly, "So, you have always made me dislike you."

Xie Wan, "Each to each other."

After the show, everyone in the band packed up their instruments. Unlike the first time when they clamored to go out for dinner, everyone in the backstage looked much calmer. Even if there was still excitement in their eyes, they just played separately. Greeted and went back to rest.

Xie Wan doesn't know whether it's good or not to continue like this, but the disbandment of Left and Right Kings is something that happens after Ace Singer ends, and there are regrets and disappointments in his heart, but it's more about his vision for his future.

"I'm done with the game." Back at his residence and lying on the bed, Xie Wan took a deep breath and buried himself in the pillow to send a voice to Song Xing.

Song Xing asked, "Did you write the last song you sang?"

Xie Wan said, "What do you think?"

Song Xing commented on him very seriously, "It sounds good."

Xie laughed and asked him, "What else? Is it that simple."

Song Xing was stunned for a moment, and replied, "I don't know much about music, except that it sounds good... I don't know what to say."

Xie Wan looked at this line of words and chuckled, "Then I want you to say that I sing well, good student."

Song Xing pursed her lips, was also buried in the quilt, pressed her fingers on the microphone, and said softly, "Xie Wan, you sing very well."

Xie Wan bent his lips, "Hey, I heard that."

Song Xing's earlobes were reddish.

At this moment, a ding-dong sound similar to that of a computer starting up suddenly sounded in his mind, and a familiar yet unfamiliar voice said in his mind, "The current loneliness value of the attack target: 27, the host please continue to work hard."

"Who the hell are you?" This voice appeared more than once, Song Xing calmly raised his head and looked around, but there was nothing there.

"Please, host, make persistent efforts."

The electronic sound was repeated again, and there seemed to be a little helplessness and grievance in the sound, but it disappeared soon.

Song Xing sat up from the bed, and it was dark night outside the window. He frowned, looked at the brightly lit phone screen on the bed, and fell into deep thought.

The next day is the weekend.

Song Xing made an appointment with Xie Wan to find him after his interview.

Father Song saw that his son was going out and was drinking tea, so he quickly put down the newspaper in his hand and asked, "Do you want to go out with your classmates, baby? Do you want Dad to give it to you?"

Song Xing smiled and said, "Dad, no need."

Father Song was worried, "Then I'll ask Lao Liu to drive you there."

Song Xing hesitated and wanted to refuse, but Song's father directly moved out of Song's mother, the big Buddha, and said no, so he told Song's mother to let your mother drive you there.

Song Xing pursed her lips, "Then I will trouble Uncle Liu again."

Father Song glanced at him and said, "Honey, you will soon be an adult and get a driver's license and you won't have to worry about it."

Song Xing said helplessly, "Dad, I'm still a student."

Regardless of the episode of the Song family, when Song Xing arrived at the Xingsheng Building in the city center, Xie Wan's interview was not over yet.

Maybe it was Xie Wan's bad luck. Before him, Xingsheng even arranged an exclusive interview with the popular fried chicken, so the time was delayed a lot.

Xingsheng's staff kept apologizing to Xie Wan from behind. Xie Wan had a gentle face, but he was wondering if his good student would be impatient.

"Master, is your friend in the building?" Old Liu frowned when the car drove downstairs to Xingsheng, "I have been here a few times with the boss, and it seems that you can't get in without a pass. Your friend is with you." Did you say that?"

Song Xing said, "He's being interviewed here today, and he should be down soon. I'll just wait in front of the building."

But Lao Liu refused to let him get out of the car, "There is no shade here, the sun is still so bright outside, young master wait in the car."

After a while, Lao Liu saw that no one came down, so he asked, "Master, is your friend an actor or star in the entertainment industry?"

Song Xing said, "He is a singer, and he sings very well."

Lao Liu pricked up his ears vigilantly, said "Oh", and carefully asked, "What songs has your friend sung, and if Xingsheng invited you to interview him, the topic must have been very popular recently, right?"

Song Xing thought for a while and said, "He recently participated in a talent show, and the topicality should... be okay?" He didn't pay much attention to other information other than the show itself, so whether Xie Wan was highly topical or not, people The concept of fire or not is not very strong.

Old Liu shook his head, thinking that his young master was still simple-minded, "Since your friend is quite topical, then you can't just wait outside Xingsheng."

Song Xing asked why.

Lao Liu gave him an analysis, "The high topicality means that he must be very popular recently, right? Half of the paparazzi in the entertainment circle are watching this kind of person. You wait for him at the door today, and maybe you will directly go to the hot spot with him tomorrow." search."

Song Xing seems to understand but not understand.

After finally waiting for the interview to end, Xie Wan hurried downstairs before taking off the makeup on his face, but he didn't see anyone.

When he was about to call Song Xing with his mobile phone, he found a low-key black car parked in front of him.

"Thank you, here."

The fair and tender face of the good student poked his head out of the car window.

Xie Wan was taken aback, "Why do you..."

It was Old Liu who interjected, "Sir, please get in the car."

In the spacious car, Xie Wan turned his head and asked Song Xing, "Why did you come here by car?"

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and Lao Liu heard him right, so before Song Xing could speak, he coughed softly and said, "Our young master must take a car when he goes out."

Song Xing blinked, not knowing what Lao Liu was doing, and only explained to Xie Wan, "Dad is worried that I will come here alone when I go out today."

Xie stubbornly nodded.

He doesn't know the family background of the good student, but those who can live in Qingshan Villa are not ordinary people, and it doesn't surprise him that he has a special car to pick him up. He just sighed a little that his good student is really a rich second A well-behaved and innocent boy is rare in Daili.

In order to treat Song Xing to dinner, Xie Wan made a reservation at a restaurant in the city early on.

But now that he has gained some fame, it is not easy to go to those restaurants that are too ordinary, as it is easy to reveal his privacy, so the location of the restaurant this time is a bit hidden.

But at least the style is there.

Lao Liu sent the two of them off, looked at Xie Wan a few more times, and then drove away slowly.

Xie Wan led Song Xing into the restaurant, and said with a joking smile, "Your driver seems to have some problems with me."

Song Xing pursed her lips and said, "Maybe because you are so handsome."

Xie Wan paused, turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile, "I'll take it as you are complimenting me."

Song Xing's ears turned red, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Xie Wan, you are so narcissistic."

Xie Wan shrugged.

Because it was a Chinese restaurant, Xie Wan and Song Xing each ordered a few dishes, only to find that they had similar tastes.

Xie Wan likes to peel shrimps, but he doesn’t like to eat them very much. He said with a smile, “When my parents were here, we only had one meal of seafood every Chinese New Year. At that time, my dad liked to cook a bowl of shrimps with seasonings on the side. After the prawns were served on the table, I began to peel them, thinking that I would eat them in one go after I peeled them.”

Song Xing watched him put the shrimp into his bowl, raised his eyes and asked, "Give it to me?"

Xie Wan nodded, continued to peel the prawns, and said slowly, "And every time I finish peeling the prawns, my dad will decide to divide the prawns. Grandma will get one, mom will get one, dad will get one, and I will get one."

Song Xing listened without blinking.

Xie Wan smiled and said, "You eat first."

Song Xing took a bite of the shrimp.

Xie Wan continued, "But at that time our family was too poor, and there were no more than five or six prawns in a bowl. In the end, my dad gave his own to grandma, and I also gave my share to my mother. "

Song Xing pursed her lips and looked at him.

Xie Wan also looked at him firmly, "I have always wanted to know the taste of that shrimp, but in the end I just swallowed enough and didn't taste it. Later, I learned a truth, don't be too attached to everything...something is worth it. If you don’t get it, one day it will still fall into your hands.”

Song Xing raised his chopsticks and said, "For example, this shrimp?"

Xie joked, "...Yes."

——Don't be too persistent in everything, just like the person in front of you.

Halfway through the meal, Song Xing drank his drink, hesitating when to talk to Xie Wan about "it's a suspension of school, not a dropout", but Xie Wan had already seen that he had something on his mind, so he held back for a long time seeing that Song Xing still hadn't said anything. , shook his palm and said with a smile, "I'm back to my senses."

Song Xing was startled, and raised his eyes.

Xie Wan said, "What do you want to say?"

Song Xing pursed her lips and asked him seriously, "Xie Wan, if the school didn't withdraw your studies, would you go back?"

Now it was Xie Wan's turn to be stunned.

Song Xing said, "I was helping the senior teacher book the papers, and then I accidentally discovered the material about your suspension... The school did not withdraw your studies, Xie Wan, I mean, if, the program is over, you will go back Keep going to school, right?"

Xie Wan stroked his hair, without discerning expression, he leaned on the back of the chair, took out a lighter from his pocket, turned it over and over in his hand, lit and extinguished it.

"Good student, you said that I am doing so well now, is there any need to go back?" Xie Wan said with a wry smile, "My influence in school is not good, as for studying, isn't it also for the sake of getting ahead? But now I , has succeeded."

Song Xing frowned, "Is your goal just to stop at this success?"

Xie Wan looked at him quietly.

Song Xing said, "I don't know if it's popular or not in the entertainment industry, but I thought you didn't care about it... You obviously want to go back."

Xie Wan sighed softly.

Song Xing whispered, "Go back?"

Xie Wan helplessly stretched out his hand to rub his head, "So you want to be my primary school student?"

Song Xing shrank his neck itchyly and looked straight at him.

Xie Wan covered his eyes with his hands, "Good student, don't look at me like that."

The temperature of the palm fell in front of his eyes, Song Xing's ears were slightly red, but he was reluctant to break away.

In the end, Xie Wan still lost to him, and only promised that he would choose to go back to school, but he still had some resentment and displeasure with the actions of the thirteenth middle school.

Back then when he left school, he was forced to admit the mistakes he hadn't done, and being used to it shouldn't have been his punishment.

If you want him to go back now, he must be upright and frank.

"Li Anliang."

Xie Wan looked down at the rosy-faced boy who looked at him calmly and seriously, and decided that it was time to get rid of all the troubles on his body.

After eating, he sent Song Xing home, Xie Wan returned to his residence, and unexpectedly received a call from the manager of Haiyin Company.

"Xie Wan, whose car did you get in this afternoon?" The manager's worried tone came through the microphone, which surprised Xie Wan.

He didn't want Song Xing to be involved in some things in the circle, so he frowned and asked, "It's my friend, what's wrong?"

The manager said, "I'm sure they're friends. It's really not some other... relationship? Don't try to hide it from me."

Xie Wan thought that he wanted to have a further relationship with the good student, but now...

"What's the matter?"

The agent said quickly: "The car you got into this afternoon was photographed by the paparazzi, because the car had been waiting outside Xingsheng for a long time, and then they took a picture of the clear license plate number of the car, and finally it was picked up. This car is owned by the boss of Herun Group. Xie Wan, the wind on the Internet is very bad now. You better tell me clearly how you met the boss of Herun Group, and why did you become him this afternoon? car, where did you two go after that..."

Xie Wan squeezed slightly with his hand holding the phone.

He didn't expect that he actually learned about the family background of a good student through this way...

Really, it's too far away.

Closing his eyes, Xie Wan adjusted his tone to be very calm and relaxed and said, "Brother Zheng, I don't know the boss of the Herun Group. This afternoon is indeed a party that I made an appointment with my friend to celebrate He got No.1 in the mid-term exam a while ago."

Manager, "...huh?"

Xie Wan said, "Speaking of which, he is a junior from my previous school, whose surname is Song. If I remember correctly, Boss He Run also seems to have the surname Song?"

The agent quickly flipped through the information, "Yes, the son of the boss is indeed studying in the thirteenth middle school."

Xie Wan said, "Is this a hot topic on the Internet now?"

The manager finally had the time to jokingly said, "It's hot, it's so hot... The whole network thinks that you are being taken care of by Boss Herun, but since you are friends with Boss Herun's son, then this matter can be easily resolved .”

Listening to his tone, Xie Wan frowned and said, "Brother Zheng, my friend doesn't mix in circles, so don't let the PR involve him in this matter."

The manager was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "You are really... Someone else has a rich friend who wants to let everyone in the circle know about it, but you are good, and even if you know someone, you have to cover it tightly."

Xie Wan said solemnly, "He is very important to me."

The agent didn't know if he heard anything from this sentence, so he just said a few more words to him and asked him to post a statement online, and the company's public relations team will take care of the rest.

Xie Wan hung up the phone, carefully edited a statement and posted it online, abruptly stopping the association of netizens running further and further away.

At the same time, the Weibo account with the logo of the chairman of Herun Group also posted an announcement Weibo about attending the XX event this afternoon.

Now Boss Herun's itinerary was exposed, and his alibi proved to be a real hammer.

Xie Wan was taken aback when he saw this Weibo, but laughed as if thinking of something, and sent Song Xing a message.

"Thank you."

In Qingshan Villa, Song Xing was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the chat screen over and over again, but after a simple thank you, Xie Wan fell silent.

Father Song was drinking milk before going to bed, while observing his son.

"What does your little friend say?"

Song Xing said, "He sent me a thank you."

Father Song snorted, "It's gone?"

Song Xing shook his head.

Father Song said, "The kid is quite upright."

Song Xing looked up at him suspiciously.

Father Song shook his head helplessly when he saw his son's innocent appearance, but he didn't explain too much to him carefully.

It's just that I can't help but sigh in my heart, the young people nowadays...

Their xinxing are stronger than those of their older generations.

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Xie Jian: I not only want face, but also strong XD