Standing at the door of the bathroom, Cheng Qi hesitated to speak for a long time, then politely knocked on the door.
"Are you okay?" Cheng Qi listened to the movement inside the door, very quiet, Xi Qin should have calmed down.
Xi Qin, who was laying on the ventilation window and trying to escape, paused. Now he has crawled out half of his body. Outside the ventilation window is a small platform on which he can stand, which is connected to a window in the corridor on the other side. As long as he is not afraid of heights, It's perfectly fine to flip over.
It just so happens that Xi Qin is not afraid of heights at all, and he also likes bungee jumping. If he didn't get a headache later, he would want to go jumping every year.
Xi Qin, who was thinking about this, didn't realize that this was a very dangerous move, probably because he was not afraid of these things by nature, and was always surprisingly bold in inexplicable places.
But now, Mr. Cheng came to knock on the door, and he couldn't answer. When he was in a dilemma, Xi Qin had no choice but to retreat from the window: "I'm fine."
He didn't quite understand why Mr. Cheng paid so much attention to him. He couldn't help scratching his head and remembered that when Luo Ye was dying of illness a few months ago, he told him that he would ask someone to take care of him. He still didn't have the heart to speak.
Luo Ye might just take him as his acquiescence. Although Xi Qin didn't know who he entrusted, he was still a person of extraordinary status.
Could it be... this Cheng Zong?
----
Outside the door, Cheng Qi turned the lock, but found that it couldn't be opened, he couldn't help but feel tight: "Why did you lock the door, come out, eat something, I even put some ice cream on top of the tiramisu, it's almost melted .”
Using food to lure cats is the most effective. When the door lock clicked, a black fluffy head was exposed, and red eyes looked at him: "Is it for me?"
Cheng Qi tried his best to resist the urge to rub Xi Qin's head twice, forced a smile: "Of course it's for you, I don't eat sweets, are you hungry?"
"Yes... a little bit." Kitty Xiqin opened the door involuntarily, followed Cheng Qi and walked out, looking at the plate of small pastries sprinkled with cocoa powder on the coffee table, strong coffee was already in his mouth , aroma of cream and rum.
There are still two steps to eat tiramisu, but before Xi Qin stretched his hand over, he was grabbed by Cheng Qi.
"..." Xi Qin looked back at Cheng Qi pitifully, would he eat it or not?
Cheng Qi didn't receive Xi Qin's resentful eyes, he only saw some abnormal marks on Xi Qin's body.
There were two marks of dust on the waist of the black T-shirt, and there was a piece of dust on Xi Qin's elbow, which was obviously the trace of something he had climbed.
"What are you doing in the bathroom?" Cheng Qi asked him with a sullen face.
Xi Qin couldn't eat tiramisu, so he could only reply dryly: "Nothing, wash your face."
Cheng Qi pinched his cuff: "Can washing your face wash out dust on your body?"
Xi Qin glanced at the dust on his body, knew it was exposed, patted it covertly, and looked up to see Cheng Qi frowning, with an expression of "you won't have anything to eat if you don't explain it to me".
"Let's breathe on the window sill." Xi Qin lied and didn't write a draft.
Of course Cheng Qi didn't believe it, could there be ashes on his waist through ventilation?I'm afraid that only half of the body has been spent to have such traces!Mr. Cheng, who skipped classes as a child, knew this well.
And the window sill in the bathroom is so high that you have to step on the bathtub to climb it. The more Cheng Qi thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes. If Xi Qin gets out, it will be the 43rd floor!There is no reason to survive the fall, and the ghost will believe that he is breathing on the window sill!
Xi Qin quietly glanced at Cheng Qi, and saw that the president's complexion was getting worse and worse, and his gloomy expression was comparable to that of catching rape with Director Wang just now... No, there must be a reason for saving him, otherwise Cheng Might eat him up, literally.
"Ah..." At the very moment, Xi Qin heard Cheng Qi sigh as if he had given up on something, and pulled his wrist lightly. Before Xi Qin recovered, he bumped into a gentle embrace .
Being hugged like this, Xi Qin's whole body froze, and the elegant men's perfume lingered in his nasal cavity. He raised his head from Cheng Qi's chest in a daze: "... President Cheng?"
Strange... He didn't find it annoying at all to be hugged so suddenly, probably because Cheng was always a good person, he would never do dangerous things to himself, so he relaxed unconsciously.
Cheng Qi's deep voice came from above his head: "If there is anything you can't think about, tell me, I won't hurt you."
Xi Qin: "..."
No... Mr. Cheng seemed to have misunderstood something, but Xi Qin didn't dare to explain, because he felt that the reason why he only wanted to yo-yo seemed to make Mr. Cheng even more angry.
Cheng Qi looked at Xi Qin who was obediently letting him hold him in his arms, looked at him innocently with dark eyes, and saw that the pity in his heart was about to deteriorate, took a deep breath, and let go of Xi Qin before he couldn't control himself. diligent.
Seeing that Chengqi was still looking at him worriedly, Xi Qin quickly shook his head like a rattle: "I'm fine, really, that...can I eat?"
Cheng Qi couldn't help laughing: "I just want to eat, eat, it's all yours."
Xi Qin, who hadn't eaten breakfast, was already hungry. He picked up the tiramisu and skillfully drew the word "well", and ate it in small bites with a small silver spoon. Cheng Qi sat on the sofa opposite him and poured the He ordered two cups of coffee and handed him one.
"Thank you." Xi Qin took a sip of his hand-ground coffee, and the cocoa aroma of tiramisu in his mouth became more mellow, his eyes lit up suddenly, he picked up the spoon, took out his mobile phone and quickly recorded What.
Cheng Qi remained reserved and didn't look at what he typed, as if he was recording something in the notepad, and the screen was full in half a minute.
"What are you remembering?"
Xi Qin didn't raise his head, and typed a long paragraph before looking at Cheng Qi, covering his phone with some embarrassment: "It's just a little lyrics, when there is enough sugar, there will be inspiration, just write whatever you want."
Cheng Qi's eyes lit up accordingly: "Are you still writing lyrics? It's amazing." He thought that Xi Qin would stop writing lyrics and composing music after becoming an actor.
Of course Xi Qin was happy to be praised, even though he felt that Cheng Qi was just flattering, he scratched his head shyly: "If you can't get on the card, just write it yourself for fun."
"I remember you can sing quite well, why don't you become a singer?" Cheng Qi asked his long-standing doubts. He remembered that six years ago, Xi Qin liked to carry the guitar around, and when he was in a good mood, he would play and sing on the street There are not a few passers-by who applaud him for two songs.
Xi Qin gave him a strange look, how did Mr. Cheng know that he likes to sing?He obviously hasn't sung in front of outsiders since his debut...
Maybe Cheng Zong is someone who has heard him sing before?
Xi Qin really felt that the man in front of him looked familiar, maybe he had seen him many years ago, but he really couldn't remember it for a while, and he was too embarrassed to ask.
He also instinctively accepted the other party's kindness. Xi Qin interpreted this instinct as Cheng is always a good person, and successful people with a kind heart always attract all kinds of people, and he should be no exception.
Speaking of singing, Xi Qin really wanted to chat with him, but when he was about to speak, he seemed to think of something, and then closed the chatterbox, silently sipping his coffee and swallowing the last piece of tiramisu , then said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Actually, I haven't sung for a long time..."
"Why?" Cheng Qi couldn't help frowning, "I remember you once..."
"Ding——" a burst of melodious pure music suddenly sounded, and Cheng Qi was very familiar. It was Xi Qin's ringtone, a piano piece that hadn't been changed for so many years.
Xi Qin apologized and turned his head to pick it up. The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely harsh, and Cheng Qi could vaguely hear it from a coffee table away. It was a man's roar.
The moment Xi Qin picked up the call, the blood on Xi Qin's face, which had only been warmed up by tiramisu and coffee, disappeared in an instant. He responded lightly and hung up directly.
Cheng Qi's expression was not very good either: "Your manager called?"
"Well, it's nothing, he is this kind of person, I'm not afraid of him." Xi Qin nodded, got up in a hurry, and bowed to Cheng Qi: "Sorry, I have to go, thank you very much, and treat me to dessert , the paparazzi outside should have dispersed, so they won’t bother you anymore.”
Cheng Qi didn't have time to say that he had already ordered a sumptuous lunch, and seeing that Xi Qin seemed in a hurry, he couldn't keep him, so he handed him a business card: "It's okay, don't be so polite with me. If you have my private number, just call me there."
Xi Qin didn't look at the business card carefully, but glanced at the name, oh...it turns out that Mr. Cheng's name is Cheng Qi, um, it's a very good name, "Peaches and plums don't say anything, and the next one is Cheng Qi".
Put away the business card and put it in his inner pocket, Xi Qin put on his sunglasses and mask, and when he opened the door and wanted to rush out alone, one hand supported his shoulder from behind.
The mature and elegant male fragrance enveloped him once again, and Cheng Qi's reliable voice came from behind him: "I'll see you off."
Xi Qin was enveloped by this close-range aura, and the tall figure at his side shielded him from places where there might be people, like a majestic city wall.
It’s not that Xi Qin walked past without bodyguards, but Cheng Qi’s feeling was very different. First, he was too tall. When he hugged him just now, he felt that Cheng Qi was coaxing a child. Second, no bodyguard would be so chic. Jin, the aura around him is that of a domineering president.
Well, cool!The feeling of being the boss's bodyguard is really extraordinary.
From the corridor to the elevator, and then to the hotel lobby, Xi Qin was like a chick protected by a hen, with all-round protection.
The black commercial vehicle had already parked at the door, and it was inconvenient for Cheng Qi to deliver it. Xi Qin bowed slightly to him again, and said softly: "Goodbye, Mr. Cheng." He stepped out of the door, buried his head in the car .
Before getting into the car, Xi Qin waved at Cheng Qi at the door of the car. If it wasn’t for standing in the hall and being watched by so many people, Cheng Qi would have wanted to wave his hand childishly, but in the end he just nodded coolly and watched the business car off. out of view.
The corner of his mouth that smiled lightly dropped the moment Xi Qin left, and Cheng Qi sighed with a headache. He had never been so worried about the company's R&D and business twists and turns.
Xi Qin's situation is not optimistic, first of all, his own state, perhaps he has not yet come out of Luo Ye's death, his complexion is so bad, and his emotions can't be controlled.
There is also malice around here, as far as Cheng Qi knows, Xi Qin, who did not have any backer, basically relied on Luo Ye to make his debut, but now that the backer has collapsed and nothing is left, there is no room for powerlessness in the entertainment circle "Vase".
Although Cheng Qi didn't want to admit it, he couldn't lie to himself from the bottom of his heart that Xi Qin was really not suitable for acting.
However, although his skill points are not focused on acting skills, but in another aspect, Cheng Qi inadvertently knows things that others don't know.
"Hey, Cheng Qi," Cheng Qi walked back, and at the same time dialed the number of his cousin who is the president of Chengchi Entertainment Media Company, "I haven't asked you anything for so many years, this time, please help me."
It's rare that Cheng Qi didn't talk about it when he came up, he listened to Cheng Qi's next words with fear: "Well...you talk about it first."
"Help me get Xi Qin to your company," Cheng Qi said calmly, "I'll help you contact Yu En, he just came back from a game in Bangzi Country..."
Before Cheng Qi finished speaking, Cheng Qi's urgent voice came from the phone: "Deal!"
"Are you okay?" Cheng Qi listened to the movement inside the door, very quiet, Xi Qin should have calmed down.
Xi Qin, who was laying on the ventilation window and trying to escape, paused. Now he has crawled out half of his body. Outside the ventilation window is a small platform on which he can stand, which is connected to a window in the corridor on the other side. As long as he is not afraid of heights, It's perfectly fine to flip over.
It just so happens that Xi Qin is not afraid of heights at all, and he also likes bungee jumping. If he didn't get a headache later, he would want to go jumping every year.
Xi Qin, who was thinking about this, didn't realize that this was a very dangerous move, probably because he was not afraid of these things by nature, and was always surprisingly bold in inexplicable places.
But now, Mr. Cheng came to knock on the door, and he couldn't answer. When he was in a dilemma, Xi Qin had no choice but to retreat from the window: "I'm fine."
He didn't quite understand why Mr. Cheng paid so much attention to him. He couldn't help scratching his head and remembered that when Luo Ye was dying of illness a few months ago, he told him that he would ask someone to take care of him. He still didn't have the heart to speak.
Luo Ye might just take him as his acquiescence. Although Xi Qin didn't know who he entrusted, he was still a person of extraordinary status.
Could it be... this Cheng Zong?
----
Outside the door, Cheng Qi turned the lock, but found that it couldn't be opened, he couldn't help but feel tight: "Why did you lock the door, come out, eat something, I even put some ice cream on top of the tiramisu, it's almost melted .”
Using food to lure cats is the most effective. When the door lock clicked, a black fluffy head was exposed, and red eyes looked at him: "Is it for me?"
Cheng Qi tried his best to resist the urge to rub Xi Qin's head twice, forced a smile: "Of course it's for you, I don't eat sweets, are you hungry?"
"Yes... a little bit." Kitty Xiqin opened the door involuntarily, followed Cheng Qi and walked out, looking at the plate of small pastries sprinkled with cocoa powder on the coffee table, strong coffee was already in his mouth , aroma of cream and rum.
There are still two steps to eat tiramisu, but before Xi Qin stretched his hand over, he was grabbed by Cheng Qi.
"..." Xi Qin looked back at Cheng Qi pitifully, would he eat it or not?
Cheng Qi didn't receive Xi Qin's resentful eyes, he only saw some abnormal marks on Xi Qin's body.
There were two marks of dust on the waist of the black T-shirt, and there was a piece of dust on Xi Qin's elbow, which was obviously the trace of something he had climbed.
"What are you doing in the bathroom?" Cheng Qi asked him with a sullen face.
Xi Qin couldn't eat tiramisu, so he could only reply dryly: "Nothing, wash your face."
Cheng Qi pinched his cuff: "Can washing your face wash out dust on your body?"
Xi Qin glanced at the dust on his body, knew it was exposed, patted it covertly, and looked up to see Cheng Qi frowning, with an expression of "you won't have anything to eat if you don't explain it to me".
"Let's breathe on the window sill." Xi Qin lied and didn't write a draft.
Of course Cheng Qi didn't believe it, could there be ashes on his waist through ventilation?I'm afraid that only half of the body has been spent to have such traces!Mr. Cheng, who skipped classes as a child, knew this well.
And the window sill in the bathroom is so high that you have to step on the bathtub to climb it. The more Cheng Qi thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes. If Xi Qin gets out, it will be the 43rd floor!There is no reason to survive the fall, and the ghost will believe that he is breathing on the window sill!
Xi Qin quietly glanced at Cheng Qi, and saw that the president's complexion was getting worse and worse, and his gloomy expression was comparable to that of catching rape with Director Wang just now... No, there must be a reason for saving him, otherwise Cheng Might eat him up, literally.
"Ah..." At the very moment, Xi Qin heard Cheng Qi sigh as if he had given up on something, and pulled his wrist lightly. Before Xi Qin recovered, he bumped into a gentle embrace .
Being hugged like this, Xi Qin's whole body froze, and the elegant men's perfume lingered in his nasal cavity. He raised his head from Cheng Qi's chest in a daze: "... President Cheng?"
Strange... He didn't find it annoying at all to be hugged so suddenly, probably because Cheng was always a good person, he would never do dangerous things to himself, so he relaxed unconsciously.
Cheng Qi's deep voice came from above his head: "If there is anything you can't think about, tell me, I won't hurt you."
Xi Qin: "..."
No... Mr. Cheng seemed to have misunderstood something, but Xi Qin didn't dare to explain, because he felt that the reason why he only wanted to yo-yo seemed to make Mr. Cheng even more angry.
Cheng Qi looked at Xi Qin who was obediently letting him hold him in his arms, looked at him innocently with dark eyes, and saw that the pity in his heart was about to deteriorate, took a deep breath, and let go of Xi Qin before he couldn't control himself. diligent.
Seeing that Chengqi was still looking at him worriedly, Xi Qin quickly shook his head like a rattle: "I'm fine, really, that...can I eat?"
Cheng Qi couldn't help laughing: "I just want to eat, eat, it's all yours."
Xi Qin, who hadn't eaten breakfast, was already hungry. He picked up the tiramisu and skillfully drew the word "well", and ate it in small bites with a small silver spoon. Cheng Qi sat on the sofa opposite him and poured the He ordered two cups of coffee and handed him one.
"Thank you." Xi Qin took a sip of his hand-ground coffee, and the cocoa aroma of tiramisu in his mouth became more mellow, his eyes lit up suddenly, he picked up the spoon, took out his mobile phone and quickly recorded What.
Cheng Qi remained reserved and didn't look at what he typed, as if he was recording something in the notepad, and the screen was full in half a minute.
"What are you remembering?"
Xi Qin didn't raise his head, and typed a long paragraph before looking at Cheng Qi, covering his phone with some embarrassment: "It's just a little lyrics, when there is enough sugar, there will be inspiration, just write whatever you want."
Cheng Qi's eyes lit up accordingly: "Are you still writing lyrics? It's amazing." He thought that Xi Qin would stop writing lyrics and composing music after becoming an actor.
Of course Xi Qin was happy to be praised, even though he felt that Cheng Qi was just flattering, he scratched his head shyly: "If you can't get on the card, just write it yourself for fun."
"I remember you can sing quite well, why don't you become a singer?" Cheng Qi asked his long-standing doubts. He remembered that six years ago, Xi Qin liked to carry the guitar around, and when he was in a good mood, he would play and sing on the street There are not a few passers-by who applaud him for two songs.
Xi Qin gave him a strange look, how did Mr. Cheng know that he likes to sing?He obviously hasn't sung in front of outsiders since his debut...
Maybe Cheng Zong is someone who has heard him sing before?
Xi Qin really felt that the man in front of him looked familiar, maybe he had seen him many years ago, but he really couldn't remember it for a while, and he was too embarrassed to ask.
He also instinctively accepted the other party's kindness. Xi Qin interpreted this instinct as Cheng is always a good person, and successful people with a kind heart always attract all kinds of people, and he should be no exception.
Speaking of singing, Xi Qin really wanted to chat with him, but when he was about to speak, he seemed to think of something, and then closed the chatterbox, silently sipping his coffee and swallowing the last piece of tiramisu , then said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Actually, I haven't sung for a long time..."
"Why?" Cheng Qi couldn't help frowning, "I remember you once..."
"Ding——" a burst of melodious pure music suddenly sounded, and Cheng Qi was very familiar. It was Xi Qin's ringtone, a piano piece that hadn't been changed for so many years.
Xi Qin apologized and turned his head to pick it up. The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely harsh, and Cheng Qi could vaguely hear it from a coffee table away. It was a man's roar.
The moment Xi Qin picked up the call, the blood on Xi Qin's face, which had only been warmed up by tiramisu and coffee, disappeared in an instant. He responded lightly and hung up directly.
Cheng Qi's expression was not very good either: "Your manager called?"
"Well, it's nothing, he is this kind of person, I'm not afraid of him." Xi Qin nodded, got up in a hurry, and bowed to Cheng Qi: "Sorry, I have to go, thank you very much, and treat me to dessert , the paparazzi outside should have dispersed, so they won’t bother you anymore.”
Cheng Qi didn't have time to say that he had already ordered a sumptuous lunch, and seeing that Xi Qin seemed in a hurry, he couldn't keep him, so he handed him a business card: "It's okay, don't be so polite with me. If you have my private number, just call me there."
Xi Qin didn't look at the business card carefully, but glanced at the name, oh...it turns out that Mr. Cheng's name is Cheng Qi, um, it's a very good name, "Peaches and plums don't say anything, and the next one is Cheng Qi".
Put away the business card and put it in his inner pocket, Xi Qin put on his sunglasses and mask, and when he opened the door and wanted to rush out alone, one hand supported his shoulder from behind.
The mature and elegant male fragrance enveloped him once again, and Cheng Qi's reliable voice came from behind him: "I'll see you off."
Xi Qin was enveloped by this close-range aura, and the tall figure at his side shielded him from places where there might be people, like a majestic city wall.
It’s not that Xi Qin walked past without bodyguards, but Cheng Qi’s feeling was very different. First, he was too tall. When he hugged him just now, he felt that Cheng Qi was coaxing a child. Second, no bodyguard would be so chic. Jin, the aura around him is that of a domineering president.
Well, cool!The feeling of being the boss's bodyguard is really extraordinary.
From the corridor to the elevator, and then to the hotel lobby, Xi Qin was like a chick protected by a hen, with all-round protection.
The black commercial vehicle had already parked at the door, and it was inconvenient for Cheng Qi to deliver it. Xi Qin bowed slightly to him again, and said softly: "Goodbye, Mr. Cheng." He stepped out of the door, buried his head in the car .
Before getting into the car, Xi Qin waved at Cheng Qi at the door of the car. If it wasn’t for standing in the hall and being watched by so many people, Cheng Qi would have wanted to wave his hand childishly, but in the end he just nodded coolly and watched the business car off. out of view.
The corner of his mouth that smiled lightly dropped the moment Xi Qin left, and Cheng Qi sighed with a headache. He had never been so worried about the company's R&D and business twists and turns.
Xi Qin's situation is not optimistic, first of all, his own state, perhaps he has not yet come out of Luo Ye's death, his complexion is so bad, and his emotions can't be controlled.
There is also malice around here, as far as Cheng Qi knows, Xi Qin, who did not have any backer, basically relied on Luo Ye to make his debut, but now that the backer has collapsed and nothing is left, there is no room for powerlessness in the entertainment circle "Vase".
Although Cheng Qi didn't want to admit it, he couldn't lie to himself from the bottom of his heart that Xi Qin was really not suitable for acting.
However, although his skill points are not focused on acting skills, but in another aspect, Cheng Qi inadvertently knows things that others don't know.
"Hey, Cheng Qi," Cheng Qi walked back, and at the same time dialed the number of his cousin who is the president of Chengchi Entertainment Media Company, "I haven't asked you anything for so many years, this time, please help me."
It's rare that Cheng Qi didn't talk about it when he came up, he listened to Cheng Qi's next words with fear: "Well...you talk about it first."
"Help me get Xi Qin to your company," Cheng Qi said calmly, "I'll help you contact Yu En, he just came back from a game in Bangzi Country..."
Before Cheng Qi finished speaking, Cheng Qi's urgent voice came from the phone: "Deal!"
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