ten year dream

Until the crowd dispersed, the joyful atmosphere still reverberated in the colorful venue.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Le Xuan wrinkled her nose and said, "Why do I always feel that today's marriage proposal is not grand at all?"

"The most famous entertainer in China sings for you, and the general manager of Qi's Aerospace Science and Industry Group drives for you personally." Qi Zhihan, who was holding the steering wheel, curled his lips, "What else do you dissatisfy?"

Le Xuan leaned back, "I always feel that something is missing."

"Small bridal chamber festive night supply you please?" Qi Zhihan asked.

Le Xuan blushed and said angrily, "Get lost!"

Liang Xingjue and Mo Zheng sat in the back seat and couldn't help laughing.

"Maybe you haven't been able to adapt from girlfriend to fiancée." Liang Xingjue analyzed.

"It's possible." Le Xuan nodded seriously.

"What should we do when we get married like this?" Qi Zhihan frowned pretending to be confused.

"It's still early," Le Xuan raised her hand, "Let me get used to life as a fiancee first."

Qi Zhihan sighed, "Marriage is troublesome. My uncle prepared for at least half a year to get married, and now it probably takes longer."

"It doesn't need to be so grand, just invite a few relatives and friends to the church for a cutscene." Le Xuan stroked her ring.

Liang Xingjue looked at Le Xuan's hair hanging by his ears, and couldn't help sighing.After all, this relationship is not recognized, and the wedding, which is extremely important to women, can only be kept simple.

The atmosphere in the car seemed to be a little condensed, Le Xuan turned her head and smiled and said, "How about you two being the best man when we get married?"

"Huh?" Liang Xingjue was taken aback, and immediately turned to look at Mo Zheng.

Mo Zheng also seemed a little surprised, and said with a slight smile, "Two brides and two best men?"

"That's right," Le Xuan leaned on the back and said, "How is it?"

"Hmm..." Mo Zheng looked out of the window meaningfully.

Liang Xingjue's heart was pounding, his eyes wandered and he didn't dare to look at people.

"The appearance fees of the great gods in the entertainment industry are very expensive." Mo Zheng joked.

"How about sending you a spaceship?" Qi Zhihan rolled his eyes.

"Where is Xingjue?" Le Xuan asked again.

Liang Xingjue was shocked, and stammered: "That... I... brother Zheng promises me... promise..."

Le Xuan narrowed her eyes and smiled, but Mo Zheng's smile subsided.

Liang Xingjue felt that the atmosphere was not right, he immediately waved his hands and said, "I will definitely go, Brother Zheng... Feel free..."

Mo Zheng pondered for a while, and said, "I'll think about it."

"Okay." Qi Zhihan didn't force his friend to accept.

Mo Zheng smiled apologetically at Le Xuan, and looked away from Liang Xingjue.

Arriving at the small rental house, Liang Xingjue got out of the car.

Qi Zhihan glanced around calmly and didn't ask any further questions.

"Then I'll go back first." Liang Xingjue bowed slightly to greet the people in the car.

Le Xuan nodded, watching Liang Xingjue walk up the three small steps alone, and took out the key to open the door.

The pitch-black car started up again, and the atmosphere became much quieter.

"Ah Zheng, you really don't plan to be my best man?" Qi Zhihan asked.

Mo Zheng groaned, and asked back: "You really don't know why?"

Le Xuan curled her lips, and gave Qi Zhihan a look that doesn't ask questions.

"Okay," Qi Zhihan accepted his lover's suggestion, looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Actually, there is something more important I want to discuss with you."

"What?" Mo Zheng sat upright.

"Let me just say it straight," Qi Zhihan paused, feeling a rare panic, "Le Xuan and I want a child, and we plan to borrow it from you."

……

Mo Zheng let out a long "heh", his brows were cold.

"Don't worry, it's a test-tube baby." Qi Zhihan rolled her eyes.

Mo Zheng still looked dead, Le Xuan smiled flatteringly and said, "We thought, rather than going to the sperm bank to find an unfamiliar man, why not bother you..."

"Anyway, you don't plan to get married, and we won't let you be responsible after we have a baby." Qi Zhihan's voice was filled with urgency, "Xiaoxuan and I will be 30 soon, so it's not too late for this kind of thing."

"Do you think raising children is so frivolous?" Mo Zheng folded his hands and stared straight at the two women in front of him, "Whether it's a single-parent family on the surface or a same-sex family in reality, do you think it's important for children to grow up?" How much difficulty will it take?"

"We've thought about it," Qi Zhihan looked ahead, "We plan to go to North America to be a test-tube baby. The baby will live in Canada after birth. The environment there is relatively tolerant. And the baby will grow up under my protection. So many setbacks."

Mo Zheng leaned back, "You still don't understand."

"Ah Zheng, you don't understand either," Qi Zhihan said in a higher voice, "For people like us, children are so precious."

Mo Zheng closed his mouth and turned his head silently.

Arriving downstairs at Mo Zheng's house, Qi Zhihan held the steering wheel and said, "Think about it, whether it's a best man or a test-tube baby."

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, Mo Zheng sighed, "Okay, I'll give you an answer as soon as possible."

Qi Zhihan pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you."

The days passed quickly, and the promotion of "Drug King" is in full swing, and Catcher's new album is also on the market.

The "Warm Wind" that everyone in the Wei Xing circle has been looking forward to is full of tears once it is revealed.

[The warm air is not warm at all. TAT Brother Xingjue knelt and proposed to the heroine with a flower in his arms, while Brother Wei Qi sang for them, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. 】

[Oh, I haven't watched the MV yet, sorry for my refusal. 】

[What is the heroine!How to fall in love with different genders! 】

【right!Let's blow up Wu Shutong's post! 】

[Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!Our Wei Xing is still on the rise, don't recruit gangsters! 】

【Yeah!Brother Wei Qi just released a new song, and Brother Xingjue's movie will be released soon.Everything is for Wei Xing, we bear it! 】

【cut!Anyone who has the courage to leave a message downstairs, add Qxxxxxxxxx]

He Xinzhu frowned when he saw the crooked message posts, and after deleting the provocative posts, he posted as the owner of the bar: [Forbid all self-explosive, trouble-making and other blackmailing behaviors]

Wei Xing's circle began to expand, and it would be best to turn his attention to albums and movies.

There was a cold light in He Xinzhu's eyes.

If it can't develop according to her path, it can only be dismantled.

As the weather was getting colder, Liang Xingjue arrived at the company wearing a down jacket, and met Yuan Weiqi and Peng Wendong of Catcher head-on.

"Hi." Liang Xingjue greeted first.

"Hi, Xingjue." Peng Wendong also answered heartily.

Yuan Weiqi touched his nose, then raised his hand and said, "Long time no see."

"That's right." Liang Xingjue smiled, somewhat puzzled by Yuan Weiqi's change.

"Xingjue, what are you doing at the company?" Peng Wendong asked.

"Oh, Sister He asked me to have a short meeting." Liang Xingjue replied.

"Believe me, there is no such thing as a 'short meeting' in this world." Peng Wendong grinned.

Liang Xingjue nodded deeply, and then said as if thinking of something: "Wei Qi, can you sign for me?"

"Huh?" Yuan Weiqi, who was suddenly nominated, was a little surprised.

"What's wrong with you?" Liang Xingjue finally asked.

Peng Wendong looked at the embarrassed Yuan Weiqi, pushed the captain and said: "Xingjue, you don't know, your CP circle has exploded recently."

"Huh?" Liang Xingjue hadn't thought of this question for a long time.

"Isn't our MV released?" Peng Wendong smiled foolishly, but spoke directly to the point, "You and Wu Shutong's emotional drama in "Warm Wind" angered your CP circles. How many of you don't have eyes? Some ran to Wu Shutong's post bar and Weibo to curse the street."

Liang Xingjue frowned in displeasure, Wu Shutong would suffer this kind of abuse if he provoked anyone.

"But don't worry, Sister He solved it immediately, and there was no trouble." Peng Wendong nodded reassuringly.

"How about we still issue a statement?" Liang Xingjue asked Yuan Weiqi.

Although he was a little bit intimidated by CP, Yuan Weiqi was still a little entangled when he heard that it was going to be dismantled.

"They won't listen to any statement, they just think it's a fact." Peng Wendong shrugged with experience, "Don't communicate publicly, most of them will climb the wall soon."

"Ah." Liang Xingjue replied with a sigh. It seems that Shuangwen CP can dominate the fandom, and Peng Wendong has also worked hard.

Yuan Weiqi raised his eyes, changed the subject and said, "You just asked me for an autograph?"

"Ah, yes." Liang Xingjue returned to the original purpose, "There is a little girl in "Poison King" who likes you very much and wants your autograph."

"Who?" Peng Wendong stared at him.

Liang Xingjue hesitated for a moment before saying, "Guan Yan."

"Oh," Peng Wendong clicked his tongue twice, "Ziqian will cry."

The other two smiled, and Yuan Weiqi said: "Okay, you will call me after the meeting, and I will give her a signed album for Ziqian's sake."

"En." Liang Xingjue nodded with a smile, and said goodbye to the two.

After going up to the ninth floor, Liang Xingjue took some awkward steps before walking towards the open meeting room.

There were only two people sitting in the room - He Xinzhu and Mo Zheng.

"Brother Zheng, Sister He." Liang Xingjue greeted the two of them, and sat down beside his manager spontaneously.

Looking at the reserved Liang Xingjue, Mo Zheng's heart sank.

"President Ning hasn't come yet?" Liang Xingjue asked.

"Mr. Ning will be here in about a while." He Xinzhu replied.

Liang Xingjue nodded, he was used to the leader always being put at the end.

"Brother Zheng." Liang Xingjue yelled out, only to realize that his vocal cords were shriveled as if glued together.

"Huh?" Mo Zheng turned his head.

Liang Xingjue froze for a moment before asking the prepared topic, "How are you doing?"

"You?" Mo Zheng smiled.

"No, no," Liang Xingjue quickly shook his head, "How are you?"

Mo Zheng thought for a while and said, "It's no different from before, but the filming is over and I have a few days to rest."

"Oh." Liang Xingjue nodded, "You have a good rest, you are busy all year round."

"It's okay, our company's vacation benefits are not bad, you don't have to worry about being dizzy every day when you become famous." Mo Zheng said half-jokingly.

"No," Liang Xingjue shook his head violently again, "I think the current state is very good."

"Speaking of which, how is your song writing going?" Mo Zheng asked.

"Oh," Liang Xingjue grinned apologetically, "I only wrote those two songs..."

"Let's write more," Mo Zheng encouraged as if he was in a competition, "You have to be prepared to seize the opportunity."

"En!" Liang Xingjue nodded vigorously.

He Xinzhu looked at the suspicious blush on Liang Xingjue's cheeks, and his pupils gradually dimmed.