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The other party's breath is close at hand.

One, two, three, four... Xia Shao secretly counted seconds in his heart, and when it was time to ring the copper bell, he slowly got up, knelt and crossed his separated legs across Jiang Langting, and sat down on the side He gasped softly in the clearing.

Jiang Langting didn't get up immediately, but just lay there, turning his head slightly to meet Xia Shao's gaze.

The person being looked at had a face of embarrassment, and had the illusion that her boyfriend was lying on the bed looking at him after waking up in the morning.

After "beating" Jiang Langting, Xia Shao became courageous again, and simply met Jiang Langting's gaze.

It is said on the Internet that only those who like each other can look at each other for a long time.

Xia Shao thought their eyes were just intertwined.

As a result, Jiang Langting just lay there looking at him for a while, then smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Xia Shao ruined the atmosphere very much.

Jiang Langting turned his head away, still not intending to get up.He turned his head like this, and the neck and collarbone pulled out shoulder locks like blades.

The indoor light illuminated his sweat clearly.

"Nothing," he said.

……

After the very amateur "ring boxing match" that day, Xia Shao dragged Jiang Langting to take a photo with his mobile phone in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the boxing area.

He said that he played against others for the first time, although it was very watery, it was also memorable.Jiang Langting readily agreed without taking off his boxing gloves. He turned half sideways and stood beside Xia Shao, with his upper body leaning forward and his chin raised slightly.

Xia Shao saved the third group photo in a separate photo album on the phone.

It's like saving some big baby.

The album is newly created, and the name is the red heart in the emoji.

In Xia Shao’s view, people who can set their partner’s remark name to this are very happy, because they only set it this way if their relationship is strong enough. Every time they receive a new message, a bright red love heart hangs next to the red message prompt, and the heartbeat After a while there was no difference.

Just like that, Jiang Langting lived in his mobile phone again.

Returning home after exercising, Xia Shao quickly climbed to the computer desk after washing up, clicked on the newest American TV series and watched a few episodes.

After watching the perfect drama, he was going to pack up and go to bed early, and he had to go to the company to record an interview tomorrow.

The magazine I interviewed is the leading female special issue in China. I usually invite some male idols and female idols to do exclusive interviews. Xia Shao remembered that when he was in junior high school, this magazine still published all emotional stories. Had to be changed by the times.

When he first became famous, Xia Shao was so popular that he was on the trending search when there was a slight movement. It was even more exaggerated than now. Some people even posted on Weibo saying that they would boycott such a wrong version of the anchor, saying that it was broadcasting cars, but the entire live broadcast room All the girls are watching. Are they selling meat or what?Xia Shao also asked himself this question, and the answer was to let nature take its course.

Just do his own job, as for whether the audience likes it or not, that's something he can't control.

He took a deep breath, and carefully zoomed in on the retouched picture sent by the photographer in the afternoon, saying that it was done overtime, and asked him to see if there was any problem.

The photographer hired this time took a different approach, and captured his gentle temperament very attractively, which is very "desire" in the popular words nowadays.

In one photo, Xia Shao hangs his head, the back of his neck is exposed, and the bridge of the nose and lips are slightly red on the face.

His skin is fair enough, and the skin color mixed with the hair color appears in the lens together, like ink poured into a milky white porcelain bottle, flowing into the back of the ears, and the light of the sky escapes far away.

Send it to Jiang Langting?

This idea suddenly popped up in Xia Shao's mind.

His hands are faster than his mind, he just long-pressed, clicked on the top one, and then sent it.

The pictures have been posted, so I have to say something.

He added a sentence:

——Just shot it!Does it look good?

Jiang Langting seemed to have managed to download the original picture with the slow internet speed in the nightclub, and replied slowly:

--nice.

Just for you to see.

Xia Shao thought about it, but didn't say this sentence.

A little lonely.

He slept on the bed, turned on the alarm and stuffed the phone under the pillow.

·

After hanging the breakfast on the doorknob of Jiang Langting's house as usual, Xia Shao hurried out of the residential area.

I have to go to the company by myself today.

He originally wanted to spoil Little Mint, whom he hadn't visited for many days, but there was too little time, so it was safer to take a taxi.Liu An knew about him being followed before, so he changed Brother Li in a fit of rage, so he had to find another driver who specializes in taking stars.

"Come on."

Seeing Xia Shao enter the company with his head wet with rain, Tang Yu yelled, "Drenched like a chicken! Come on, Xiao Peng, wipe him with a paper towel!"

Grabbing the paper towel, Tang Yu wiped Xia Shao frantically, like an eagle wiping a cub, until Xia Shao was in a cloud of mist, rubbing his broken hair into a chicken coop.Tang Yu saw him getting cuter and cuter, and smiled: "Why don't you bring an umbrella?"

"I'm in a hurry, I want to come over and clean up." Xia Shao touched the rain on his hair.

The weather forecast in Chengdu has always been inaccurate in his opinion. If it is raining, the sun will definitely come out, and if it is sunny, it will definitely be light rain.

It's winter, and you still have to keep an umbrella with you.

Holding an umbrella is too tiring, sometimes Xia Shao would rather be drenched.

"Seeing that you haven't eaten breakfast like this," Liu An walked around the company's welcome desk and stuffed a breakfast in his arms, "What did you do in the morning?"

"Well, I got up late." Xia Shao didn't say that he forgot to do his share.

"Have you read Weibo?"

"what?"

"That Internet celebrity, the one who had connoted you before, and the notices are flying all over the place, all of which are against you." After Tang Yu finished speaking, he almost poked his finger in Xia Shao's face.

He felt that he wasn't discouraged enough, so he gritted his teeth and added: "Aren't you jealous that you look better than him? His monthly salary as a retoucher is higher than mine, do you believe it?"

Xia Shao held back his laughter, and responded cheerfully, "I believe."

"Come here, let me show you," Liu An dragged Xia Shao to his side, looked at his watch for a while, and shouted to Xiao Peng who was preparing for an interview on the other side: "The magazine office is still half an hour away, hurry up!"

"I know, Sister An!" Xiao Peng also shouted at the top of his voice.

Xia Shao's focus was on the soy milk that Liu An bought, and only after being pulled by his ears did he seriously watch Liu An's magnified content ten times.

The first one is to call him fat:

[Submission: Is xs really xs?I think he is about to become xl. 】

The accompanying picture is a comparison of the picture I participated in the activity a year ago and now. It is obvious that the shoulders are wider and the face is a little fleshy. It is not as thin as before.In addition to the fact that the figure has indeed changed, the shoulder pads of the later suits also added a lot of "magnification effect" to the vision.

Xia Shao looked left and right, but he couldn't see where his face was fat. Fortunately, there were a lot of comments for him, saying that female celebrities were still scolded for being fat, and male Internet celebrities must also Want to be so harsh?

"You still don't go to the gym," Liu An commented, "Although these black contents are quite stupid."

Xia Shao: "..."

Liu An rubbed the back of his head, and continued to show him the second item: [Is Xia Shao going to debut with so many activities? ? ?Do Internet celebrities want to come to the entertainment industry to get a share? 】

Some people like it and some people hate it, that's normal.

In fact, Xia Shao doesn't usually search for his own related content. At worst, he just reads the comments on his Weibo. He never thought that one day he would be notified that he would be blacked out.

[Rational Discussion: Is Xia Shao selling cat characters?Even the profile picture on Weibo is a cat, with big eyes, is it the right medicine? Everyone wants to have a cat... Speechless...]

Xia Shao was completely speechless, blinked, and asked Liu An: Really?

His heart is like a piece of scattered piano keys, playing a rhythmic repertoire by every murderous character.

"The last one," Liu An slid his fingertips across the iPad screen, "Is it you?"

[The top Internet celebrity appeared at the door of the nightclub at four o'clock in the morning, guess what he is going to do? 】

This one was taken at the entrance of the nightclub that night by Xia Shao. It looked like he was standing alone in the night breeze, nothing special.The photo is obviously not taken with a mobile phone, but with a camera. There is a short time mark in the lower right corner of the photo:

【2019/11/803:34】

Jiang Langting was also photographed?

Xia Shao quickly calmed down, "Only one?"

"Three." Liu An's lips opened and closed.

Xia Shao didn't seem to hear what she said.

"Let me see."

He watched Liu An's red-painted nails lightly touch the screen, turned to the left, and saw himself standing at the door waiting for someone, and turned again, fortunately, he was still alone.

It is true that there is only a solo photo of himself, but no one knows if the person who released the photo has Jiang Langting in his hand.Maybe I just captured it, but didn't post it, and chose to wait for the right time to push Xia Shao from behind.

Who is Liu An? He has seen many things in the world.

Seeing Xia Shao's tense and relaxed expression, she probably guessed that no one was sure, looked at him with a very serious expression, and whispered in Xia Shao's ear: "Are you waiting for someone?"

Xia Shao was never afraid of anything in taking responsibility, nodded and said: "Yeah."

Liu An said "Oh" very easily, and after looking around, he tortured his soul again: "Male or female?"

"..." Xia Shao was stunned.

Is being gay that obvious?

"Okay, I got it!" After a pause for a few seconds, Liu An quickly concluded, "Men."

"..."

"Okay, you'd better pay attention... But it's okay, no one has contacted me to say that there are other photos." Crossing his fingers, Liu An looked at him quietly, "You didn't do anything, did you?"

Yes, the two of them were just walking home together that night.

It's just that they were a little close, and it was just that their hands touched each other's inadvertently, but they didn't hold each other.

"No." Xia Shao was very determined, but was covered in cold sweat.

"That's good, let's go," Liu An patted him on the back, "The people from the magazine office are coming soon, get ready."

In the early days of the fire, Liu An and Xia Shao were not as familiar as they are today, and they were not at ease about his professional ability, so they did everything by themselves.

When the reporter asked some questions, Liu An politely interrupted from the side, saying that he was sorry that he couldn't ask this question.

Xia Shao is also very obedient, gradually distinguishing what can and cannot be said.If you don't know how to answer, just shut up obediently, and wait for the assistant to rush forward to stop you, hey, this is really impossible to answer.

It's all right now, Liu An knows that he is already in the so-called "peak period", and will leave the decision-making power to Xia Shao to decide on many things.People with independent personalities have always hated the outside world using labels to define themselves.

At the end of each interview, Xia Shao always feels like the shackles that bind him are untied.

Today's interview begins.

The serious interviews are all the same, nothing more than asking him how he became popular, how to adjust his mentality, what plans he has for the future, what kind of person he is in life, whether he will consider transitioning into the entertainment industry in the future, etc. Xia Shao talked like a template. The loopholes in the answer, plus a little bit of my own feelings, well, today's brand new interview draft again.

The reporter saw that the time limit for the interview had not yet come, so he took out another cartoon kt version from his bag, and said that there would be a small segment next, and asked if it was possible.

Xiao Peng strode forward to take the question and answer question, glanced through it quickly, and winked at Xia Shao: Is it okay?

Xia Shao closed his eyes and nodded.

"Quick question, quick answer?" Xia Shao moved his finger away, revealing the magazine's logo on the microphone.

"Yes," the reporter supported his misaligned microphone, "just give the first answer that comes to mind."

Xia Shao sat upright, exhaled, "Okay."

He has never played this before, and he knows that this kind of interview will be recorded by seeing other male stars on Weibo.

"Where do you most want to travel now?"

"Semporna."

"What are you most afraid of?"

"Lonely." He replied without hesitation.

"In communication, are you the listener or the confidant?"

"Listen." Xia Shao said quietly.

"What do you do when you're not in business?"

"Lie in bed and rest, read a book."

The reporter took a breath and asked a question that was not in the manuscript given before: "When was your first kiss?"

As soon as this question was asked, Xiao Peng seemed to become the second sister An, and stopped her: "Sorry, I can't..."

"It's okay." Xia Shao cleared his throat, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and pointed to his own less obvious lips, "the first kiss is still there."

There was a sound of gasping for air in the studio.

"Am I serious..."

"No way?"

Although the whisperers had lowered their volume, Xia Shao still heard it.

He felt it was funny and helpless, and signaled to the unbelievable reporter: "You continue."

"Favorite date place?"

Smiling, Xia Shao replied hesitantly: "On the mountain."

"On the mountain?" After the reporter expressed doubts, he threw the heavy hammer again: "Are you afraid to confess your love to the person you like because you are shy?"

Xia Shao was stunned for a second.

This is an interview, in a well-built studio.

There are staff members all around me, and tens of thousands of people are watching.

He sat up straight, unable to say "I don't know", "I have never experienced it", "I have no one I like".

That feeling is more sad than when I was a kid and always put two legs in one trouser leg when I was a fool.

"Of course." After hesitating for a while, Xia Shao said calmly.

The onlookers moved again and looked sideways.

The reporter also knew that the general question was not in a good relationship, so he simply ended the unit and asked a simple question: "Do you usually exercise a lot?"

"many."

"What's your favorite sport?"

"Motor."

Xia Shao gathered enough courage to mention in public for the first time that he was involved in this aspect, "very interested."

"The reason is?"

"Because of a friend."

"Ah," the reporter stopped the fast-paced question-and-answer questions, and looked concerned, "but this sport is quite dangerous!"

"It depends on who you are with, right?" Xia Shao asked back.

"Is it just friends?" The reporter chased after him like a cliché, "It's cool for girls to ride motorcycles!"

Xia Shao thought for a while, and said seriously: "It's cool for boys to ride too."

The studio became silent for an instant.

The spotlight dragged him back to reality, and Xia Shao felt that he woke up after a deep sleep.