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

At the entrance of the Yunhe Palace Hotel, another black commercial vehicle came, and a tall and thin boy wearing sunglasses and a mask walked in hurriedly with his head down.

A few figures flew past the calm hotel entrance in an instant, and there was a slight "click" sound of the shutter in the grass. However, the hurried boy did not notice the abnormality behind him and entered the hotel elevator.

"Sir, which floor do you want to go to?" the waiter who pressed the elevator asked the boy with a smile on his face.

"43, thank you." The cold and hoarse voice was deliberately lowered, making it hard to tell who it was.

Generally, those who dress up like this are celebrities and entertainers. The waiter brother understands him very well, and looks at him calmly.

With a head of black hair and some red highlights, he is so tall and thin that he can be said to be thin at most 1.7 meters [-]. Although he is wearing a black mask and sunglasses, his slender eyelashes can be vaguely seen from the side of the frame, and his eyelids are drooping , maybe even dragonflies can stop on it.

Hmm...Essence of eyelashes, probably this kind, even the well-informed waiter brother was a little amazed in his heart, how could a man have such thick and long eyelashes?

It's just that this unknown male artist's face is too small, buried in the mask, he can't see the whole face clearly, only his neck exposed from the black T-shirt, and the pale to blue blood vessels can be seen clearly.

It's a white and tender little fresh meat again, coming to the hotel alone... what else can I do besides sneaking and being sneaked?

The waiter brother couldn't help sighing in his heart, lamenting in his heart that the world is so cold and the world is going downhill and the morals are degraded... It's not like that, every industry has its inside stories and shadows, and financial transactions have been very popular in the entertainment industry since ancient times. Ordinary, but also dirty.

This boy who has been silent all this time is none other than Xi Qin who was just caught out of bed by his agent.

He wrote songs until late at night yesterday and didn't sleep well. This morning, he was aroused by a series of deadly calls from his manager Yang Chao. It was obviously a day off, so he insisted on going to see a director.

Yang Chao told him that the director was selecting the leading actor for the next movie, and he called for a private interview with Xi Qin, and he couldn't allow him to refuse.

If there is any interview that must be done in private, Xi Qin understands that he was pushed into the sea by his manager Yang Chao when he was still in this kind of hotel.

A week before Luo Ye's death, Yang Chao patted his chest and said, Director Luo, don't worry, with me around, Xiao Xi will never suffer a bit!

Now that Luo Ye's funeral is over, the soil turned up under the tombstone is all new, so he was sold by Yang Chao, a pimp.

All right, sell it as soon as you sell it, anyway, he also has other purposes for this trip.

Xi Qin squinted his eyes uncomfortably under the sunglasses, and yawned a little through the mask. Physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. The reddish eyes and his indifferent expression made him extraordinarily cold and abstinent.

So sleepy... Apart from being sleepy, he didn't have any feelings about the unspoken rules of the moment.

That also depends on that rogue director being able to sneak up on him.

He arrived at the 43rd floor in a daze. He looked at the room numbers one by one. He saw a room with a half-hidden door that seemed to be given to him by Yang Chao. He almost pushed the door open and went in. The moment before, he squinted his eyes and took a look.

Ah... no, it's one number short, it should be next door.

"I'm sorry...to bother you." There seemed to be someone in the room, and Xi Qin didn't dare to look inside before he pushed away completely, so he immediately apologized in a low voice and retreated.

Cheng Qi, who was leaning on the big bed in the room, quickly woke up from his light sleep. He seemed to have heard Xi Qin's voice in his dream?

wrong!Listening to the movement next door, it is really Xi Qin!

A greasy male voice came from the door next door: "Xiao Xi, right? Hey, I've been waiting for a long time. I don't look very well. Didn't sleep well last night?..."

Xi Qin only said "Hello, Director Wang" in a low voice, and was led into the room.

The door next door closed with a "click", and Cheng Qi walked out, staring at the rogue director's room with a sullen expression, and directly called the people below to come up to break the door.

And he originally just wanted to help Xi Qin silently and teach that Wang Dao a lesson, but now it seems that Xi Qin didn't resist at all, and just followed in...

The more Cheng Qi thought about it, the more angry he became, and he also felt that something was wrong. He did not forget that when he saw Xi Qin for the first time six years ago, this little thing was drunk in a bar, and he looked harmless as if he did not know that he was drinking. What a dangerous liquid.

Maybe the simple Xi Qin really doesn't know that this old hooligan is plotting something wrong? !

The more Cheng Qi thought about it, the more frightened he became, he went straight to the door and wanted to kick it, but he heard a sound coming from the crack of the door, the door seemed not to be closed tightly, Cheng Qi looked down and saw something stuck in the crack A piece of cardboard was firmly stuck in the door lock, preventing the door from being completely closed.

There should be no such thing just now, but now why...is Xi Qin stuck here?

Cheng Qi was a little relieved, at least he knew that Xi Qin didn't do it voluntarily, this little thing was already on guard, but why did he obediently follow this old hooligan in?

With a bit of doubt, Cheng Qi didn't kick open the door, but acted as an eavesdropper. Of course, he didn't lie on the door indecently, but listened to the faint conversation inside while paying attention to the movement around him.

Director Wang: "...Xiaoxi has been with Director Luo for a few years, I know, alas, I didn't have time to attend his funeral, it's a pity."

Xi Qin: "Well... today Wang guides you..."

Director Wang: "Hey, don't meet me like this, Xiaoxi, I know your difficulties. Yang Chao told me that as long as you follow me from now on, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

Xi Qin: "Yes... Director Wang, before that, I want to ask you about someone. Have you heard of... Lin Ruohan?"

When he heard the "yes", Cheng Qi's gloomy face instantly cracked, and he didn't hear Xi Qin's perfunctory tone and the name of the person he was asking behind, so he raised his long legs and kicked the door hard .

"boom--!"

"Hey! Who?!" The fat-headed and big-eared Director Wang jumped up from the sofa in shock, his hand that wanted to touch Xi Qin was still there, like a Zhu Bajie that fell from the sky, bouncing on the soft sofa.

Xi Qin was also taken aback, and stared at the man rushing in blankly. His angry posture was more terrifying than catching a rape in bed. not myself.

Before Xi Qin breathed a sigh of relief, he found that this man looked very familiar... If he hadn't been staring at Director Wang too fiercely, he would have almost missed recognizing his tall figure and sharp face.

It seems to be Brother Luo's distant cousin, called Cheng...whatever it is, just Cheng Zong.

"Who are you?! I'm going to call the security guard!" Director Wang looked at Cheng Qi who broke in in surprise. Although this person seemed to be rich or expensive, he didn't have to run away if he disturbed his elegant mood!

Xi Qin stood aside in embarrassment. He failed to find out anything from Director Wang, an old rascal, and was caught by Mr. Cheng. Although nothing happened, and it was absolutely impossible, he still felt embarrassed. Can't hang up.

He instinctively wanted to slip away.

"Cheng... President Cheng..." Xi Qin moved two steps awkwardly, "Why do you..."

"Come here." Cheng Qi glanced at him, without giving him too much look, stretched out his hand to hold Xi Qin's wrist unquestionably, regardless of whether he resisted or not, he pulled him behind him, and stared at Wang indifferently. director, and snorted indifferently: "Wang Yuli, right? Why don't you interview any actors for this bad film, and go to film and launder money by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he left the room with a bewildered Xi Qin without looking back, and asked Xi Qin to cover his face during the process.

Director Wang, who was shrunk behind the sofa, was afraid of his aura and did not dare to show his head. Finally, Cheng Qi left. He ran out with a shy stomach to ask for a theory. Before he could get out of this floor, he was blocked by paparazzi and Yu Ji.

"Excuse me, are you Director Wang Yuli?"

"Director Wang, how is your new actor interview going?"

"Who is the male artist who came out just now? What are you going to do to him?"

Director Wang, who couldn't tell the truth, felt that his eyes were gloomy——

With a "bang", the door of Cheng Qi's room closed, and Xi Qin quickly broke free from his grasp, staring at him vigilantly and confusedly: "Mr. Cheng, why are you here?"

Cheng Qi restrained his temper quickly in front of Xi Qin, and replied very calmly: "It's nothing, just passing by by chance, that Wang Yuli has dirty hands, don't get involved with him."

Xi Qin blinked, thinking that no one in the circle is more "dirty" than him now. He is used to being splashed with dirty water every day. If it is said that he and Wang Yuli have a bad reputation, maybe it will be.

Of course, he still said: "I see, thank you Mr. Cheng."

Telling him to look down and be pleasing to the eye, Cheng Qi always felt a little sorry, and coughed lightly: "It's okay, you sit down first, and leave after the paparazzi outside have dispersed."

Xi Qin just sat on the sofa silently, his snow-white complexion looked like he was malnourished, and against the background of his jet-black hair and eyes, he was extremely thin.

"Do you want to take a rest? Your complexion is very bad." Cheng Qi brought a cup of warm water from the cubicle, and when he was hesitating whether to hand it to him or put it on the tea table, Xi Qin had already raised his head, blinking his moist eyes watching him.

As soon as it came into Xi Qin's eyes, Cheng Qi's tense and tangled heart involuntarily calmed down. His mirror-like eyes were completely quiet, and he couldn't see the emotions clearly. It was revealed quietly at the right time.

These eyes are as beautiful as a work of art, a pair of black opals, which make people fall.

"Oh, thank you, I'm fine." Xi Qin had already taken the water glass when he was in a daze, and took a sip lightly, only a touch of warm red appeared on his lacklustre lips.

Sitting on the sofa opposite Xi Qin, Cheng Qi had to restrain his staring eyes, and asked him nonchalantly, "Why did you come here? Did your manager ask you to come?"

Xi Qin felt that it was because of his relationship with Luo Ye that he expressed concern about his situation as a distant cousin, so he nodded immediately: "Well, he said that there is a director who wants to audition for a casting, so I will come gone."

Cheng Qi frowned: "You don't know that guy's dirty mind?"

Xi Qin lowered his head and looked at the water glass in his hand. For some reason, he didn't want to lie to this kind man. He bit his lip for a long time before whispering, "I know."

Cheng Qi's heart turned cold for a moment, Xi Qin knew that he would be punished by unspoken rules, what does that mean?

He was tainted by the entertainment industry and turned into a person who voluntarily sold his body, or even just a rogue director who made bad movies and laundered money, just for so much fame, so little resources, how could he...

Just when Cheng Qi was heartbroken, Xi Qin's hoarse voice sounded again: "But I left the door open, and I have a wolf-proof electric shock device in my pocket, he won't succeed, I'm not... I'm not here to sell. "

Xi Qin turned his head slightly, the reddish corners of his eyes seemed to be trying to hold back tears, Cheng Qi almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to rush across the coffee table in the middle, hug the thin boy, and comfort his bruised heart.

"I know you're not, don't be sad, I..." Cheng Qi wanted to continue, but the doorbell rang suddenly, and his words were interrupted.

Seeing Xi Qin's state, he also needed to calm down, so Cheng Qi got up reluctantly: "I'll go and see, it should be that the order has arrived, you should take a rest first."

As soon as Cheng Qi's figure left, Xi Qin couldn't hold back anymore, and rubbed his eyes hard until they turned red... Only then did he take out the contact lenses from his eyes with difficulty.

He didn't wear black-rimmed glasses to go out today, and it was really painful to stuff his unrested eyes into the invisibility. His eyes have been red from the morning until now, until when Cheng Kei asked him just now, the dry eyeballs hurt to the extreme, and he almost died. cry out.

Oh...it's so embarrassing, Xi Qin rubbed his stinging eyes, and threw the two pieces of transparent film, the culprit, into the trash can beside him, he didn't care if he was blind with myopia of [-] degrees later, let's take a rest now Let's talk about the eyes.

Cheng Qi didn't let the waiter in, and walked into the room with a dessert he just ordered. He felt that Xi Qin's pale face should be due to lack of blood sugar. He should like this tiramisu. The second dessert was also requested by Cheng Qi. At that time, the little guy almost licked the tiramisu plate clean.

However, as soon as Cheng Qi walked in, he saw Xi Qin, who was only red-eyed just now, covering his eyes and burying his head in his hands, the silent tears almost dripping down from his chin, almost bursting into tears .

How can you cry so hard? !

Cheng Qi felt the pain, hurriedly put down the dessert and walked to the tea table, knelt down on one knee to support Xi Qin's shoulder, feeling a little at a loss.

"Don't cry, my God, what's wrong?" Mr. Cheng, who has always been calm and calm, never calmed down in front of Xi Qin. He could only pat Xi Qin's back and stroked his soft black hair. Trying to calm Xi Qin down.

But it seemed to be the opposite, Xi Qin's body trembled more and more uneasily, covering his eyes to avoid Cheng Qi's comfort, but the man's arms were too wide for him to dodge at all.

Realizing Xi Qin's repulsion, Cheng Qi could only let go of him, and said in a low voice, "Okay, it might feel better to cry, I won't touch you, calm down... I'm right next door."

Xi Qin nodded with a "huh" and watched from between his fingers that Mr. Cheng walked away from the living room and went to the bedroom inside, and finally heaved a sigh of relief and put down his hands.

Physiological tears filled the entire eye sockets. Xi Qin knew how embarrassing he was without looking in the mirror. The key is that Mr. Cheng seems to have misunderstood him, thinking that he was crying... well, just think he was crying for his suffering eyes Bar.

Wiping the wet tears from his palms, Xi Qin took the opportunity to sneak into the bathroom, quietly locked the door, and splashed the water from the sink on his face with a hula, washing away his embarrassment.

Seeing himself haggard in the mirror, with red and swollen eyes, and red ears hidden under the black hair, Xi Qin only felt that Cheng was always a good person, but he was ashamed.

In fact, he doesn't care much about his own image, he is called a "vase" anyway, so he doesn't need to care too much, but when he comes to Cheng Kei, whenever he helps him, he sees his gaffe, and his heart Quite embarrassed, there was only one thought, to run away.

If it weren't for the paparazzi at the hotel entrance, he would have taken the opportunity to escape. It would be better to thank and apologize to Mr. Cheng later than to be bumped into him in the room for countless times.

Looking around in the bathroom, oh, that vent window seems to be fine.

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On the other hand, Cheng Qi in the bedroom is very anxious. From his point of view, Xi Qin may no longer be as innocent and easy to deceive as he was six years ago, but now his heart is still like a child, so fragile and sensitive that Cheng Qi can't bear to see him frustrated.

He had to find a way to prevent this silly boy from being slaughtered in the entertainment circle, but he couldn't help too obviously, as it would hurt his self-esteem.

The enterprising Cheng Zong decided to help Xi Qin's performance, at least let him stop bearing the infamy of "vase".

He took out his mobile phone, searched for the TV series that Xi Qin participated in, and clicked on one. He wanted to see how bad it was even after his cousin Cheng Qi said "Xi Qin is not made to be an artist". .

A campus youth TV series, um, Xi Qin is the number two affectionate male, click on an episode to watch.

After 10 minutes, Cheng Qi completely understood what a real "vase" is.

The heroine cried and said, "The hero only teases me! Does he hate me?"

The affectionate male lead, played by Xi Qin, tilted his head towards the heroine, with a face that was more pure and beautiful than the heroine, and forced out a smile stiffly, and if this smile had no lines, Cheng Qi would have thought it was him Taunting the heroine "Oh, you are not as beautiful as I am".

Hmm...it can be cut down as a mocking emoticon.

"You are such a cute and special girl, who would hate it?" The cold and hoarse voice said from his beautiful face, with a sense of disobedience, as if deliberately lowering his voice, which was similar to Xi Qin's youth face does not match.

But it was this voice that tickled Cheng Kei's heart. At this moment, he seemed to return to that year. That day, the boy's cat-like voice accompanied by the frivolous teasing of the guitar gave him a hot night.