The overlord's Bai Yueguang always wants to commit suicide, what should I do?

Ruicheng Yunhe Palace Hotel, with its magnificent gate, slowly drove into a black Maybach S650. Before the secretary could get down to open the door, the man in the back seat slammed the door and left with an annoyed expression on his face.

A series of footsteps hurriedly followed the man's figure, not daring to drop a step, but the long legs were not so easy to chase, the distance between a group of people was instantly opened, and the poor man behind was like a little sheep abandoned by the leader.

Before the hotel doorman had time to bow, the man had already disappeared with a gust of wind, leaving only a handsome side face, as sharp as a blade.

"Mr. Cheng!" The competent female secretary rushed out first, and quickly caught up with the man while holding the documents and holding up her glasses. "I need you to go over today's agenda again. Do you have any orders?"

Cheng Qi suppressed his annoyance and gave the secretary a look: "It's okay, just don't bother me." He took the document from the secretary's hand, and went to the elevator with one hand in his pocket.

"Huh——" The female secretary watched the president go up, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the two male colleagues who had just chased after her, and nodded her watch seriously: "Next time, follow closely, when President Cheng loses his temper Go fast, don't be afraid to run into trouble with him, just do your job well."

The 1.7-meter-eight female secretary is as scary as the president with a sullen face.

The two male secretaries nodded tremblingly: "Yes, yes, sister Wen, that... Do you know why the president suddenly got angry today?" He was obviously fine before the business trip yesterday.

Wen Wen supported her forehead and sighed: "Oh, the lost and recovered treasure will be ruined by others, who will be happy?"

The colleagues looked at each other in blank dismay, only Wen Wen, who had been with Cheng Qi for four years, knew how peaceful and innocent Bai Yueguang lived in this silent and domineering man.

Cheng Qi silently put this person on top of his heart, searched all over his whereabouts but couldn't find him, but after returning to his country, he got the news that he had been taken care of by someone for two years, and he was no longer the original him.

And this time he returned to China not for anything else, but to attend the funeral of a distant relative, and this guy who died of illness was actually the bastard who took care of his beloved.

"Fuck..." Cheng Qi couldn't help but clicked his tongue in the elevator, which scared the hotel attendant who pressed the elevator for him, and cowered in the corner, unable to even show his trademark professional smile.

There is no way, such a tall and handsome man exudes the aura of eating people all over his body. His height of nearly 1.9 meters is like a giant overlooking all living beings.

But Cheng Qi couldn't help being irritable, because he had received news that a film crew would come to shoot scenes near Ruicheng, and Bai Yueguang, whom he was thinking of, would also come with the crew.

How could an [-]th-line starlet who was full of scandals afford to live in such a top-notch hotel, not to mention that his benefactor had just passed away and he had no backing, so what reason could he come here?

Cheng Qi turned on the phone with a cold face, and looked at the text message: "...the luxury suite that Director Wang booked here, room number xxx, he is an old hooligan, he only picks black and red fresh meat, your Be careful, kids, I tipped the Yuji paparazzi a little bit, don't worry..."

When he arrived at the rogue director's floor, Cheng Qi specially chose to live in the room next to him. He knew that he hadn't arrived yet, so he went back to the room to put the documents, took a shower, and drank a few sips of wine before he calmed down. Come down, keep asking yourself in your heart——

What are you doing here?

Catch rape?He doesn't have that kind of relationship with himself.

save people?What if he is willing?

No...Xi Qin is not that kind of person...

"How did this happen..." Cheng Qi rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "Xi Qin, how did you become like this?"

Closing his eyes, the tiredness of being sleepless for several days and nights flooded him. He dreamed that the day before yesterday, at Luo Ye's funeral, he met the person who made his heart throb...

Luo Ye is a flirtatious and talented director, if not for his good personality, coupled with his relatives, Cheng Qi would not be willing to attend his funeral as soon as he returns to China.

It was also at the funeral that he saw his white moonlight, Xi Qin, for the second time.

Xi Qin is completely different from six years ago, but Cheng Qi still recognized him at a glance, in the oppressive blackness.

Perhaps because Xi Qin is the center of repression.

Luo Ye’s funeral was arranged in a villa where he lived, and those who came to pay his respects were those who were well-known and well-known in the industry, and there were not many relatives—the main reason was that Luo Ye came out early, even though same-sex marriage was legal Afterwards, the more traditional families still faded away from him.

As a relative as well as a friend, Cheng Qi could naturally hear gossip from some friends who were close to Luo Ye.

"That...isn't that Luo Ye's little lover?" A rich second generation who was playing tickets in the circle pointed to Xi Qin over there, and said to the people around him, "Brother Luo has taken care of so many fresh children, which one?" He didn’t run away because he became famous, but this Xi Qin has a conscience, and he came to express his condolences, maybe it’s because of his true love.”

Someone answered: "Isn't that person still on fire? How can he not come!"

"Haha—that's true..." Cheng Qi's deliberate low-pitched laughter pierced his ears. He stared at Xi Qin who was not far away, his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, unable to move.

Is that pale and thin young man Xi Qin?He had been taken care of by Luo Ye for the past few years until the death of the benefactor?Even became Luo Ye's widow? !

Cheng Qi only felt that the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and the soft and peaceful place wrapped in his heart seemed to be shaken.

He didn't know what emotion to use to face it, maybe it was more distressed and regretful that he couldn't find him and protect him well.

In the end, Cheng Qi still couldn't walk over, he just quietly looked at this young man as pale as a piece of paper, holding a white rose in his hand, standing beside Luo Ye's portrait for a long time without moving.

No one would regard him as Luo Ye's widow. The flamboyant Luo Ye didn't know how many lovers he had. Who would take him in for such an unknown little star?Luo Ye's inheritance was confiscated by the Luo family, and Xi Qin couldn't get a penny.

At the end of the funeral, we went to the cemetery. Most of Luo Ye's friends had dispersed, and only relatives including Cheng Qi went there.

Luo Ye's younger sister, Luo Qun, hugged the tombstone and pretended to cry, while Cheng Qi watched coldly. This woman sneaked in and searched for Luo Ye's inheritance. She was the only immediate family member left, and this gambler saw her brother dying of illness. To see off Qin Qin, not as much as Xi Qin.

Cheng Qi is just a distant cousin, who hastily offered flowers and wanted to leave. He wanted to go to Xi Qin, eager to ask him what happened in the past few years and how he was doing.

However, when the crowd dispersed in the cemetery and he was about to leave the gate, a figure appeared in front of Luo Ye's tombstone, and he knew who it was from the thin back.

Xi Qin?What is he doing here?

The sky was getting dark, and the autumn rain was hitting the grass drop by drop, and the cool wind was blowing the pine trees on both sides of the road, making it very gloomy.

Xi Qin's wet black hair hung down, his thin shoulder blades could be seen through his suit, and the soft and stiff curvature of the back of his snow-white neck appeared, like a black cat praying in front of a tombstone.

"Xi...?" Cheng Qi plucked up his courage and walked over. Before he could yell out, he saw Xi Qin's body swaying, as if he wanted to rush to the tombstone three steps away, and bumped into it!

"Xi Qin!!!"

Taking three steps at a time, Cheng Qi rushed over and grabbed Xi Qin's arm, tightly wrapped him in his arms, and asked him angrily, "What are you going to do?!"

Are you going to die for love? !

Xi Qin's body froze, and he looked back at the man who blocked him with blank eyes. His out-of-focus eyes seemed to be asking, "Why are you stopping me? Let me die, I have nothing to love."

Cheng Qi still wanted to question him, but Xi Qin's pale face made him startled, he would pass out if this went on, Cheng Qi thought, suppressed the desire to hug him, and helped him to the bench beside him to stabilize his mood.

"...You are?" After a while, Xi Qin slowly realized who was supporting him, let go of his hand without any trace, and took half a step back, "Thank you, I'm fine."

Cheng Qi looked at his empty arms, paused and retracted his posture, looking down at Xi Qin's head with complicated eyes, the pale and distant corners of his eyes made him feel sad.

"Do you remember who I am?" Cheng Qi asked him uncertainly.

Xi Qin blinked his eyes and nodded, remember, I met him at the funeral just now, and others called him "Cheng Zong".

But Cheng Qi understood, that's great, six years later, Xi Qin still remembered himself, and couldn't help feeling more satisfied and sad.

"Are you alright?" Cheng Qi was worried, confirmed again and again, and couldn't help but want to persuade him, "It's all over, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to look forward."

Like look at me.

Xi Qin nodded slightly alienated, looked at the gate of the cemetery, and seemed to want to leave: "Well, I know, Mr. Cheng, and you too, sorry."

Seeing his unrepentant and expressionless expression, Cheng Qi wondered, what does it have to do with me?I don't care about Luo Ye's life or death, but I care about yours. Don't be so perfunctory to me, okay?

He still wanted to say something to Xi Qin, when Xi Qin's cell phone rang, Xi Qin said sorry and turned to answer the phone, while answering the phone, he moved towards the door, before Cheng Qi could react, the man had slipped away Go outside the door.

Xi Qin bowed to Cheng Qi from a distance, and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Cheng, I have something urgent to do, so let's go first."

"No, you..." Before Tangtang Cheng finished speaking, the little figure over there had disappeared.

Cheng Qi: "..."

He is the president of Shuzhou Game Company, one of the top ten game companies in the world. He has always been chased by people every day, but today he slipped away under his nose.

And this person is the one he cares about most, Bai Yueguang, Xi Qin, whom he loves so much.

Cheng Zong was in a delicate mood, Xi Qin had completely disappeared when he chased him out, maybe he drove away, the autumn wind blew, and the cool breeze blew up Cheng Qi's suit pants.

Desolate, aggrieved, and... regretful.

Ever go back?Xi Qin...

Cheng Qi, who was feeling sad in the cemetery, didn't know that Xi Qin, who had slipped away, was sitting half-dead on the back seat of the commercial vehicle, with a lollipop in his mouth, and his pale face gradually returned to warmth.

Assistant Xiao Tang complained from the driver's seat: "Brother Xi Qin, please don't go out without a good meal in the future, okay?! I think it's normal for me to pick up your corpse someday!"

Sipping the watermelon-flavored lollipop in his mouth, Xi Qin, who had recovered from hypoglycemia, echoed lazily: "Well, I will definitely do it next time."

As the number one suspect who didn't care about his own body, all of Xi Qin's answers lacked credibility. Xiao Tang only thought he could hear half a word and thanked God.

Just let him suffer if he doesn't care about his body.

And Xi Qin, who is getting more energetic, seems to have transformed from sadness and sadness. His black eyes look at the rows of blue and yellow sycamore trees outside the car window, gradually turning into evergreen street trees, and the crowds are bustling. He is like a mirror. Only then did his eyes become a little brighter.

It's time for him to come out, get out of the dream Luo Ye woven for him, get out of the broken umbrella, and walk into a new world.

Goodbye, Brother Luo, rest in peace, thank you for taking care of me these years.

There are still some things that he needs to find the answer by himself.

The business car stopped at the entrance of Bee Entertainment Company. Before getting out of the car, Xi Qin straightened his clothes. The slightly messy cuffs made him startled. He almost hit the tombstone when he was hypoglycemic just now. The man hugged him and supported him Hush and ask for warmth... Although what he said was a bit strange.

Well, he is really a good person, rare in such a materialistic world, it seems to be...Cheng always, Brother Luo's distant cousin, what is his name...forgot.

All in all, a nice guy.

Xi Qin nodded secretly, smoothed the folds of his cuffs, and got out of the car.

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"Ah-"

A few kilometers away, Mr. Cheng, who was rushing back to his hometown from the cemetery, sneezed and rubbed his reddish nose. Who is speaking ill of me?

"... Qi? What's the matter? Are you catching a cold?" The mother's concerned voice came from the earphone.

"Oh, I'm fine, Mom, I'll be there later, hang up first." After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qi was still preoccupied, and he couldn't help but tighten his hands on the steering wheel.

Stopping under a red light, Cheng Qi couldn't help but finally opened the address book, and opened the bottom of "Second Uncle", a name he didn't want to mention.

I didn't know how to twitch my finger, so I pressed it down.

"Hello? Cheng Qi, please don't talk, I have a headache..." Cheng Qi wanted to preemptively suppress this Tang monk-like cousin, but things backfired, and the chatterbox on the other side had already opened.

"Brother, did you finally think of me? I knew you would call me as soon as you came back, so I refrained from harassing you at Luo Ye's funeral, but if you tell me not to talk as soon as you come up, it will definitely Suffocate me, if you suffocate you, you will have no intelligence. As Cheng Chi's second in command, I can't die. If I die, do you think my two fathers will come to settle accounts with you?..."

The veins on Cheng Qi's forehead popped up, and it took him enough strength to break off the horns to resist the urge not to hit him immediately, and said slowly: "I contacted you just to ask you about someone."

"Who? That little kitten in your heart six years ago?" Cheng Qi's voice was magnetic and tactful, provided he didn't chatter, "Please brother, you didn't even give him the right name back then. There are no singers and musicians in the circle that meet your requirements..."

Cheng Qi directly interrupted him: "You don't need to look for it, I already know who it is, and the person I need you to check is him...Xi Qin, have you heard of it?"

The other side was suddenly silent, and it was quiet for 1 minute, and the chattering cousin didn't make any sound.

Cheng Qi raised his forehead: "Speak, you're almost suffocating."

The other side seemed to be choked by a breath, and after choking for a long time, he stumbled out: "No... no... I can't accept it, really, Cheng Qi, don't say it's that Xi Qin, that vase... "

"What vase?" Cheng Qi frowned.

Cheng Qi said eloquently: "You just came back to China, so I don't know yet, what about Xi Qin... Now he is basically the kind of little star who is black on the Internet. He was promoted by Luo Ye, acted in some TV dramas, and participated in some variety shows. , but...not at all, no matter how much Ren Luoye praises him, I am sure that he is not an artist, so black material is flying all over the sky, plus Luo Yebao...cough that matter, Xi Qin is almost confused The center of the earth, you'd better not get involved with him."

Cheng Qi: "...so what?"

Cheng Qi was stunned, and was about to persuade this ignorant cousin earnestly, when Cheng Qi's calm voice came from his ear: "I don't care what is going on with him now, I just want to know his news, what happened to him all these years What happened, that's all, as for what I'm going to do, it doesn't matter if he is confused or not."

"...Really?" Cheng Qi didn't believe it, his cousin was stubborn.

"Ah."

After getting an affirmative answer, Cheng Qi, who was sitting in the office, was also very distressed. He rubbed his brows, and transferred to Xi Qin's latest news as quickly as possible.

It was already after dinner when Cheng Qi got Cheng Qi's reply, and his mother was talking to him, but Cheng Qi didn't listen to a word, and found an excuse to go to the balcony to listen to Cheng Qi's call.

"Brother, although there is a lot of news about Xi Qin, I think it is necessary to tell you this in advance."

"Say."

"A director who made a bad movie wants to rule him out. He has already contacted Xi Qin's agent. The day after tomorrow, the Yunhe Palace Hotel in Ruicheng...you can figure it out."

Cheng Qi: "..."

The dark clouds that had been gathering over Cheng Qi's eyes finally broke out, lightning and thunder flashed between the dark pupils, and the storm was coming.

Alright, I'll see if I can get the director done first.

(Kiss, pay attention to what you say here~)