The marketing account says you like me

When Dong Xiaowei found me, I couldn't help laughing, "Wait for me to rest first, my legs are weak."

He raised the phone, "Hey Xiao Wu, call an ambulance, a psychiatrist."

"Fuck you." I sat on the wooden chair in the small garden and hugged Dong Xiaowei's waist. He also has this thing now, and pinched his belly that was not as soft as before.

"I lost weight!" I yelled regretfully, "My big white fat man is gone! There is no place to bury my chest!"

Dong Xiaowei slapped me on the head angrily, "Your personality is split, what stimulated you?!"

I waved my hand towards the small garden full of flowers, "Look, this is the world I made for you."

Dong Xiaowei's pair of high-end phoenix eyes frantically flashed, "You have figured it out and inherited the property rights of the theater to me, thank you Dad!" It can be seen that Dong Xiaowei has become a beauty because of his skinny skin, and he is still a traitor with a firm heart of socialism.

"Brother Ermao, you seem to be in a good mood?" Dong Xiaowei laughed with me for a while, and couldn't help asking, "You showed off your glory today and cleaned up An Qi?"

Before he came, he probably had prepared himself to clean up the murder scene and then plead guilty for me, but in the end, he unexpectedly harvested a sunny brother, so he might have felt so uneasy.

I shook my head and laughed, "I'm inexperienced, I don't have any equipment, and I still lose very badly! But there are so many ways to pass the game of life, and you don't have to go to hell and fight the big devil to the death, so I decided to let her go. I'm on my own."

Dong Xiaowei was full of question marks, "Is it because you are so happy?"

Me: "No, I just picked up a treasure chest."

Dong Xiaowei, "Brother, can you speak human language? You know that I didn't pass the Chinese in the college entrance examination."

I whispered softly, "That's right."

Dong Xiaowei listened attentively, "Huh?"

"My brother Sun is super cute!"

Dong Xiaowei: "?"

"How can he be so cute?!"

Dong Xiaowei: "?"

"He is the angel who came to save me!"

Dong Xiaowei: "?"

Dong Xiaowei raised the phone again, "Xiao Wu, it's better to call an ambulance, I think my brother Ermao is really out of his mind."

……

We didn't really go to the hospital, because we were surrounded by reporters who appeared at the pinch point as soon as we stepped out of the theater.

"Mr. Si, judging from the video that broke the news on the Internet, Zhou Qiuxun insulted your fans in front of you yesterday. Why didn't you say anything at the scene?"

"Do you agree or condone what he did?"

"Please reply to the rumors about the ambiguous relationship between the two."

"Mr. Si, did you go on a date with Zhou Qiuying last night?"

"Mr. Si, the Caspian revolving restaurant has been booked by Zhou Qiuxuan, is he going to propose to you?"

"The rumors of the relationship between the two were hype before the release of "Beacon". Are you worried that the release of "Beacon" will be affected by the rumors?"

"It is rumored that he bought this theater for you, is it true?"

……

……

Dong Xiaowei reminded me thousands of times before, that I must pay attention to maintaining my stupid, sweet old cadre in front of the media camera, and just ask me anything. I don’t know, I don’t know, ask my agent .

Of course I will not talk about these issues, after all, no matter what they say, they will be misinterpreted and edited into what they want.

Dong Xiaowei lost his size advantage, stuck in the crowd and shouted, "Rang Rang, Rang Rang, please make an appointment for an interview." But it didn't help. The microphone was almost fed to my mouth. The smell of saliva from a person being interviewed.

Just as he was struggling to break out of the siege, the surrounding air suddenly froze, oxygen began to circulate again, the crowd was evacuated by the bodyguards in black, and a passage was opened.

Wearing a black overcoat and black sunglasses, Zhou Qiuxun came over with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and pulled me up a few steps behind.

"Excuse me, are all the cameras pointed at me?" He even reached out to straighten a crooked camera in front of him.

The reporters looked at each other and nodded in confusion.

He said to the camera, "First, illegitimate fan, I still have the same attitude, scolding everyone I see."

"Second, the release of "Beacon" does not require hype."

"Third, I have no bad habit of intervening and evaluating other people's lives, and I hope that irrelevant people will not try to interfere in my life."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand coolly at the camera, and quickly led me back to the car under the protection of bodyguards.

Based on my understanding of Weibo's hot searches and those marketing accounts, it probably won't be long before the headlines will be #周秋鸡黑脸恐恩故事#.

But in the entire entertainment circle, only Zhou Qiuying dared to say that.

It's so cool!

After Zhou Qiuxun noticed my idiotic gaze, he took off his glasses coldly, pinched my face with his hands, and accused me fiercely, "Who made you run around outside by yourself?"

I thought that there might be a "Qiuqiu who doesn't like bamboo shoots" on 11011910086 now, so I wasn't afraid of him at all, so I raised my hand to hold his wrist, and held hands with him, "It's my fault, next time I will come earlier." Let me tell you, forgive me this time, brother."

Look, the tips of his ears are red!

He glared at me, lifted the partition between him and the driver's seat, "I don't even look at the situation like a baby."

After the partitions were closed, I asked, "What about now, can I act like a baby?"

Zhou Qiuxun nodded in embarrassment, then pressed my head into his arms, "Hmph, I can't do anything about you."

He has always had a cold fragrance, which is a bit harsh and unreasonable, but when you smell it close, the smell will become extremely gentle and lingering when it is warmed by his skin.

I leaned in his arms, listening to his slightly faster heartbeat, and smiled like a sneaky cat.

"Brother, the decoration of the theater is great! You are simply an architect who was delayed by acting."

"Generally, you can repair it casually."

"I think those lamp chairs are very expensive..."

"It didn't cost much."

"What about the foreign designers hired, are the salaries very high?"

"It was randomly pulled from the streets of Morocco, with a basic salary."

"Master Xiong said, you want me to thank you very much! What are you lacking, I..." I wanted to sit up straight and look at him, but I was pressed back into my arms domineeringly, "Eh... I'll buy it for you."

Zhou Qiuxun said with disgust, "What can you buy with that little money?"

I thought of a brilliant idea, "If you can buy hot searches, buy a hot search of #竹哥最修# for you!"

Zhou Qiuxun squinted his head sideways, "I'm short of trending searches?"

Oh too!

I whispered, "Then what do you want?"

Zhou Qiuxun rubbed the back of my head, "You can do whatever you want?"

Uh... Does this sentence mean that?

I clamped a certain part, thinking to comfort myself that maybe I'm so talented, I can... do it... What's more, since the whole world has misunderstood that he has slept with me, how can I be worthy of myself if I don't really sleep?

"Well, yes!"

Zhou Qiuxun showed his white teeth, "Okay, it's a deal."

He put down the partition and said to the driver, "Go to the villa in the south of the city."

I have just settled down and am about to go to the battlefield?

"Now?"

"Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun."

"But, you haven't prepared anything yet?" I haven't gotten Taotao's 2 T...

Zhou Qiuxun waved his hand, "I have everything there."

He said that, what else can I say?Since you can say anything, then you can finish what you can while kneeling!

……

This is probably Zhou Qiuxun's own private house, which is ridiculously large, and it took 2 minutes to drive from the gate to the entrance.

Although the small treasury already has seven figures, I still can't help but scold the wicked capitalist!

After entering the room, Zhou Qiuzhen took off his coat and led me to a dark room on the second floor. I clutched the buttons of the fragile clothes, thinking whether I should take the initiative to untie them or wait for Zhou Qiuzhen to tear them off... Then Zhou Qiuzhen opened the room and waited. .

Rows of seats face a white screen—a small home theater room.

What he said was to watch a movie with him!I let go of the button and felt ashamed of my dirty thoughts.

"What... what movie?" I pretended to be natural.

Zhou Qiuxun and I sat in the second row, pressed the remote control, the lights dimmed again, and the movie started.

The humming sound of the ship arriving at the shore, luggage rising and falling, passengers coming and going, the young man disembarked in a green shirt, showing a childish face, that was me, I saw myself on the screen.

"It's Fenghuo."

"Yeah." Zhou Qiuying's silhouette flickered, his figure was heavy, "I want to watch your movie with you no matter what."