Rising sun shines on Qinghe[Entertainment circle]

On a sunny afternoon, Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

Fang Wenqing's class is in physical education class, and every time he comes to this class, he is at a loss, most of the time he will stay quietly in the classroom or the library to read.

But today, he avoids his classmates and wanders aimlessly in the campus alone.

Now is the class time, except for the sports field and the teaching building, there are few other people on the campus.

Fang Wenqing was absent-mindedly pushing his wheelchair. When passing by the unnamed lake in the school, he accidentally ran over raised stones. The wheelchair wobbled, changed direction, and actually accelerated downhill towards the lake.

It was too late for Fang Wenqing to brake and unbuckle his seat belt, and he fell into the lake with his chair.Although the water in Weiming Lake was only 1.5 meters deep, it was enough to submerge Fang Wenqing who couldn't stand up.

What's more, he can't swim at all.

Water flooded into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose from all directions, and his chest and lungs felt like they were about to explode. Fang Wenqing struggled in the water, pawing the water vigorously with both hands, and his legs were hanging feebly in the water. He couldn't cry out for help at all. , I just feel that my physical strength and air are passing away a little bit...

Just when he thought his life would be over, a figure picked him up from the water.

In a daze, Fang Wenqing felt a pair of big hands pressing hard on his chest, then his nose was pinched, his lips were blocked, and air entered his body.

When he suddenly spit out the choking water, resumed his breathing, he opened his dim eyes to see the person who saved him, but he couldn't see the person's face clearly because of the backlight.

Then, Fang Wenqing fell into darkness again, and not long after, the urgent bell of an ambulance echoed in his ears.

beep beep...

Under the quilt, Fang Wenqing frowned, closed his eyes and struggled to get his hands out of the quilt. After several attempts, he finally found the mobile phone beside him and pressed the button, and the annoying alarm finally stopped.

Gradually, Fang Wenqing regained his clarity and realized that it was just a dream.

No, or it could be his memory of more than ten years ago. He occasionally dreamed about it in these years, and he couldn't remember the details clearly every time he woke up. He just had a vague impression of the figure against the light and the first kiss by mistake.I just don't know why he suddenly had this dream again.

After washing up and having breakfast, Fang Wenqing went to work in Tang Boyun's car.

"You don't look very good, didn't you sleep well last night?" Tang Boyun asked after noticing his younger brother's expression.

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare." Fang Wenqing smiled, paused, and asked again: "Brother, when I drowned in the school lake in the second year of junior high, do you know who saved me?"

Tang Boyun glanced at him, and replied: "I don't know, the emergency call was made with your mobile phone that fell on the shore. It's too remote there, there are no witnesses, and no one who came to ask for credit."

That time, Fang Wenqing got a lot of sewage in his lungs and stomach, and he had a cold and fever, which triggered asthma, and he stayed in the hospital for more than a week before he was discharged.

Tang Boyun smiled, and said: "I only found out later that there is a shortcut for students to jump over the wall and skip class. I guess the person who saved you may be one of them."

Hearing this, Fang Wenqing smiled and put that dream behind him.

In less than three weeks, "Chinese New Voice" will broadcast the final live broadcast.During this period, Fang Wenqing only needed to cooperate with the program to give proper guidance to the only two remaining students in the team - Jiang Ting and You Xin.

These two are both talented singers with good singing skills and comprehension. Jiang Ting still has a certain creative ability. At this stage, the two of them don't need much guidance for the performance of the competition.

Regarding this program, Fang Wenqing's work is finally relaxed, but as the director of Shengtang Music Production Department, his work is far more than that.He began to urge his colleagues in other departments of Sheng Tang to get in touch with the eliminated players that he liked.At the same time, he poached several admired creators from the original music circle he had been in contact with before, and he has signed into the music production department of Shengtang Records as a behind-the-scenes staff.During this period of time, the assistants finally selected a batch of works and people from the piles of self-recommendations. Fang Wenqing struck while the iron was hot and asked his subordinates to arrange a small audition concert, which would be held in Sheng Tang's own studio, hoping to get some feedback from inside. Recruit a group of talented trainees and creative staff.

Fang Wenqing stayed in Tang Dynasty longer and longer, and Zhan Xu did the same.No matter how much Tang Boyun wants to beat mandarin ducks, he will inevitably save face for his younger brother and boss in public, and it is impossible to keep an eye on them all the time, so Fang Wenqing and Zhan Xu can always find opportunities to meet in private .

Tang Boyun found out afterwards, but he couldn't be angry with his younger brother. He couldn't tie his younger brother at home to prevent him from working, and he didn't want his younger brother to hate him. The matter could only be so frozen.

Fang Wenqing also felt a little uncomfortable. He cared about his relatives very much and couldn't bear to make them unhappy because of his feelings. He also hoped that he could be blessed by his family, otherwise he would feel guilty and guilty.

Thinking of Tang Boyun's strong opposition, when Fang Wenqing was alone with Zhan Xu, Fang Wenqing would occasionally be in a trance and distracted.

Zhan Xu saw all this in his eyes, and his reaction was very quick.

One day, Tang Boyun and Zhan Xu locked the chairman's office and did not allow anyone to disturb him for a whole afternoon.When Fang Wenqing heard Linda's report and rushed over, he heard a burst of violent ping-pong-pong in the office, his heart was entangled, and Linda and Tang Boyun's Secretary Song who were guarding the door exchanged glances, and they were about to knock on the door. Calling for someone, Tang Boyun came out with a calm face.

I saw that his clothes were slightly messed up, but there was no sign of injury on his surface, and there was a tangled expression on his face, as well as a hint of relief.

"Brother, are you all right?" Fang Wenqing asked cautiously, looked Tang Boyun up and down, and saw that he should be fine, he was relieved, and then couldn't help but look into the office worriedly.

Seeing his younger brother like this, Tang Boyun immediately felt a feeling of "I'm too big to stay", he waved his hand to Fang Wenqing helplessly, and said, "I'm fine." Then he left and walked towards his office. keep up.

Fang Wenqing was a little surprised when he saw that his brother left so simply, and didn't mean to take himself away with him. While he was thinking, he was suddenly dragged into the chairman's office by Zhan Xu.

Linda was locked out of the door again like this, and her nose was ashamed.Thinking of the two people embracing each other that they saw in a flash, Linda touched her pretty nose, feeling that she had been stuffed with dog food, and returned to her work station angrily, and gave the show another Xu blocked the meeting applications of several ministers.

As the secretary of the big boss, how could the anomalies among the senior executives escape her attention these days. Well, there are a lot of people in the circle, she has long been used to it, and the love story between her boss and her boyfriend is much simpler than she imagined.

It's hard for them to treat a serious relationship like an affair, and the two who are going to be in the middle of the third year are as innocent as elementary school students. She was worried for them when she saw it.

However, as an excellent secretary, Linda knows when to say what and what to do. She has been sticking to her duty and has a certain amount of advance and retreat, so she has gradually become Zhan Xu's right-hand man.

She didn't take the initiative to intervene in the boss's love life, at most, when Zhan Xu asked her for advice with a calm face on the surface, she pretended to answer a few questions.Similar to what gift you like from your boyfriend, what kind of date you want, and so on.

In fact, she has long suspected that Zhan Xu is gay. After all, she has never doubted her own charm, and she has never seen Zhan Xu give any response to other girls who show his favor. Well, of course, boys don't either.It is precisely because of the speculation about the big boss's sexuality that she can stay with the boss more at ease, without worrying about sexual harassment in the workplace, and there is no pressure to stand up for the boss.

Maybe it was she who was the first to notice Zhan Xu's strange thoughts on Fang Wenqing, so her attitude towards Fang Wenqing has always been very good, and it is getting better and better. Linda is actually very fortunate, at least the person the BOSS is looking for is not the kind of evil and willful blue-faced disaster, otherwise the people under them will be difficult to deal with.

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Fang Wenqing managed to push away Zhan Xu who was kissing him, and calmed down his breathing. Seeing that his lover's face was also clean, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, I've made a deal with him, and your brother won't stop us in the future." As for those sacrifices and details, there's no need to tell your lover.Zhan Xu looked down at Fang Wenqing who was sitting on his lap, and couldn't help but want to kiss him again.

The premonition came true, Fang Wenqing was overjoyed, quickly covered Zhan Xu's face, and asked, "Did you fight?" The movement just now really didn't look like Wendou.

"We're just competing." Zhan Xu smiled.

At least they both tacitly agreed not to hit each other in the face. Fang Wenqing looked around the empty office, and saw that the floor was already covered with thick carpets. Somewhat messy, and a single seat overturned on the ground.

Fang Wenqing was speechless for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "You didn't hurt Brother Yun, did you?" He had a fairly clear understanding of the strength of the two men, and Zhan Xu had the upper hand in terms of height and stature, not to mention that he still had practice. A hobby of fighting.

"Do I dare?" Zhan Xu looked at him, there seemed to be a little grievance in his eyes, and he seemed to think of something, revealing the marks on his chest without any trace.

Fang Wenqing saw him, and gently helped him take off his shirt and vest, and sure enough, he saw some bruises on his brown skin.

Zhan Xu looked at Fang Wenqing's distressed look with satisfaction, and said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, I didn't fight back."

After hearing this, Fang Wenqing felt even more guilty. He lightly wiped the wound on his chest, and said, "How about I rub some medicine for you?"

The next moment, he had an extra bottle of safflower oil in his hand.

Seeing Zhan Xu's appearance of letting Jun play with him, Fang Wenqing suddenly felt that the bottle of potion in his hand was a bit hot.

However, he could only bite the bullet, try his best to calmly pour some safflower oil on his hands, and then gently press and rub all the bruises.

Chest, arms, back... Fang Wenqing felt the warmth of the skin under his hands and the elasticity of the muscles.

The air gradually warmed up, Zhan Xu enjoyed the comfort of his lover, but felt that he was simply torturing himself.

Hearing Zhan Xu's breathing getting heavier, Fang Wenqing finally realized that the posture of the two of them was really ambiguous.