I'm Afraid I'm Now a Salted Fish

Afterwards, the two were entangled in scarves and could not be untied.

Song Zhihuai was very happy while untying, and he stopped to take a breath from time to time before continuing to untie: "Hey, tell me, if the two of us accidentally strangled each other while we were doing it, what would the news report say about the two of us the next day? ?”

Chi Song didn't speak, but closed his eyes and pursed his lips.

Song Zhihuai thought he was too tired and fell asleep, until he found Chi Song's burning red auricles.

At first Song Zhihuai was taken aback, thinking that the weather was getting cold, Chi Song couldn't stand the strenuous exercise and had a fever.

He reached out and touched Chi Song's face, and found that his face was twice as hot as his forehead, so he was relieved.

Song Zhihuai deliberately teased his chin: "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"

Chi Songgong rolled over, hugged the small pillow on the passenger seat, and hummed: "...Why did we do it here?"

Chi Song was a good baby since he was a child, and he never did anything outside his room. Just now he was teased by Song Zhihuai so that he was not sober, so he was put on the horse with a gun in a daze.

He covered his face with a scarf and was so ashamed that he wanted to hit the wall.

Song Zhihuai was germinated by his daughter-in-law.

He went up to take off Chi Song's scarf, but Chi Song protected it tightly and didn't let him touch it.

Song Zhihuai put his arms around Chi Song's waist, and kissed him on the bridge of the nose carefully through a thin scarf.

Hiding under the scarf, Chi Song's face flushed, and he said in a softer voice, "...Go wash the car."

...This is someone else's car, it's embarrassing if it gets dirty.

Song Zhihuai, who had been doing push-ups for almost an hour and a half, started the car happily, and said, "Okay, I will obey my wife's orders in everything."

The car was driven by Song Zhihuai to the car wash center for washing.

Song Zhihuai put Chi Song at the door of a 24-hour convenience store. Chi Song went into the convenience store and bought two cans of juice. He was hungry because of excess physical labor, so he bought a big steamed stuffed bun.

While heating the buns, the convenience store girl who had been staring at him finally confirmed who the little brother in front of her was: "...Ah!"

Chi Song hurriedly pulled off his mask and hissed.

... Fortunately, there are very few customers in the convenience store at nine o'clock.

The little girl from the convenience store took a photo with Chi Song, took out a close-fitting notebook, and said to Chi Song very happily: "I like Xue Yunyang played by you, can you write on it 'Xue Yunyang loves you for 1 years' ?"

Chi Song wrote it with special care, and even drew a lot of careful heart.

The girl took it over, took a photo with treasure, added a filter to the signature, and diligently took the photo of the two of them.

Song Zhihuai didn't come back until half an hour later. Chi Song simply didn't leave the convenience store. He was eating steamed buns and looking at the girl's P picture. Halfway through, he took the phone and added a slap on the top of his and his girl's heads. Ineffective filters.

Song Zhihuai originally planned to leave the car at the car wash, pick up Chi Song at the entrance of the convenience store, and take him to drink some hot drinks and have a supper.

But he received a video from Zhou Yaming's WeChat.

Zhou Yaming said: "A friend of mine sent me this."

Before clicking on it, Song Zhihuai had a very bad feeling when he saw the dark mass in the thumbnail.

The video has been simply edited, and the pixels are more touching, but Song Zhihuai can still recognize it at a glance. It is the image of himself and Chi Song being frozen back into the car about two hours ago.

It can be seen from the shooting time in the upper right corner that the two stayed in the car for more than an hour.

Song Zhihuai's buddies put film on all sides of the car windows, so the inside couldn't be photographed from the outside at all. The secrecy was OK, and the quality of the car was also high-quality. It was basically impossible to see the car shaking from the outside.

But what can two people do if they stay motionless in the car for an hour and a half?

Is it a flower rope?

Song Zhihuai's face darkened.

... Chi Song was indeed being watched.

He hid in a secluded place and called Zhou Yaming: "Which media captured it?"

Zhou Yaming replied, "Xindu Entertainment."

After quickly screening in memory, Song Zhihuai confirmed to Zhou Yaming: "...is it a small studio just established?"

Zhou Yaming: "Yes."

Song Zhihuai frowned fiercely.

Small nameless studios like this can be regarded as blooming everywhere in the entertainment industry. What they want is the kind that can make a big splash and become famous in an instant.

——The newly promoted young student Chi Song and the boss of the entertainment company shook the car in the middle of the night, suspected of coming out of the closet.

In various senses, the above material is an aniseed material that meets the standard.

Although there are various tolerances for homosexuality on the Internet, in the domestic environment, coming out of the entertainment circle is tantamount to quitting the circle.

Even if Chi Song doesn't admit it, this piece of material will be regarded as a surefire stone hammer. When there is any possibility of Chi Song's rise, this piece of material will jump out and cause an immeasurable blow to Chi Song.

To put it bluntly, as soon as this material comes out, it will accompany Chi Song for the rest of his life like a shadow.

Song Zhihuai took off his gold-rimmed glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and his expression changed into the unique indifference and sharpness of a businessman: "Where did you get the video?"

Zhou Yaming didn't say a word of nonsense: "A junior sister who works in Xindu Entertainment. She knows that Chi Song is an artist under me."

Song Zhihuai said: "Your junior sister wants Xindu Entertainment's responsible contact information, pull their team in, and merge it into Tianle Studio."

Zhou Yaming was a little surprised.

Tianle Studio belongs to Xingyun Entertainment, and it is one of the best paparazzi studios in the entertainment industry. If the merger is successful, that small studio will be transformed from a pheasant into a phoenix.

Zhou Yaming asked: "Will this be too abrupt? After all, this small studio has no achievements, so he was suddenly drawn in. Other entertainment companies are not fools. Once they suspect..."

Song Zhihuai said without hesitation: "Notify Tianle's Chen Cunyun, sell the news of Lin Xun's cheating to Xindu Entertainment, and let them follow suit. If they can take pictures, then the fame and effect they will get will be greater than that of Chi Song and Che Zhen." Bigger."

Zhou Yaming: "..."

Lin Xun is a middle-aged actor with a good reputation, and his acting skills are also good. He likes to sell good male characters in public. He is a well-deserved first-class character in today's TV dramas and one of the pillars of Nebula Entertainment.

Tianle Studio had already taken photos of Lin Xun's cheating, but due to various forces, he didn't dare to expose it easily, so he silently kept this material for emergencies.

As far as Song Zhihuai knew, Lin Xun bought a house for his mistress not long ago, and the two of them should still be sticking together.

Using material to press material is indeed a common method in the entertainment industry, but Zhou Yaming really did not expect that Song Zhihuai would use first-line star's black material to pressure Chi Song, a third-line star.

It stands to reason that there is no need for such a big hand to protect Chi Song.

But Zhou Yaming would never say anything more.

Perhaps in Song Zhihuai's eyes, Chi Song shines brighter than anyone else.

Song Zhihuai put his glasses on again: "By the way, don't forget to ask your school girl for the source file and all copied files of the video."

Zhou Yaming said: "Of course I will, and I will also propose to sign a confidentiality agreement with them. ... But I am not sure whether they will hide their secrets."

Song Zhihuai sneered, and gave Zhou Yaming the last instruction: "Look for someone, investigate the boss of Xindu Entertainment, and the photographer who filmed Chi Song. I need to understand the stains in their private lives, everything is fine."

Businessman Song Zhihuai has never been a good man and a believer. He knows that in this circle, interests are eternal.

A piece of information about Lin Xun's cheating allowed him to temporarily enter into a cooperative relationship with Xindu Entertainment, but there is no guarantee that the cooperative relationship will not collapse.

Then, he must have enough chips in his hand to keep Chi Song from any threats.

After listening to Song Zhihuai's arrangement, Zhou Yaming laughed out rarely.

Song Zhihuai: "...What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Yaming replied: "Chi Song met you, it's really a treasure."

After speaking, she hung up the phone and went to work.

After the phone call, the car was washed.

Song Zhihuai drove a brand new car and returned to the convenience store where Chi Song had been put down half an hour ago.

In the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Zhihuai saw that Chi Song was talking and laughing happily with the cashier girl.

He honked the horn.

Chi Song raised his head when he heard the sound, his eyes were bright.

He turned his head and said something to the little girl, and his mouth shape should be: "The car I called is here, goodbye."

Song Zhihuai lay on the steering wheel, looking at Chi Song from afar, feeling that there was only the young man in the whole world left who pushed the door of the convenience store and walked towards him amidst the ringing bell.

Getting into the car, Chi Song snatched out a big steamed bun from the bag before he had time to smack his palm: "Zhi Huai, I ate it in the store just now, and this steamed stuffed bun with beef is very delicious!"

Song Zhihuai started the car and said, "Are you full?... I was going to take you to have supper."

Chi Song felt embarrassed: "...I'm not full."

Song Zhihuai: "Then why don't you buy two more?"

Chi Song said seriously: "There are only two beef buns left in the store. We each have one, just right."

Song Zhihuai slammed on the brakes, pulled Chi Song's arm, hugged him in his arms, and kissed his lips that were still stained with the smell of tomato juice.

Chi Song was made a little hairy by Song Zhihuai just now, and he struggled subconsciously when he was kissed, but soon he softened up, letting Song Zhihuai linger between his lips and teeth.

He responded to Song Zhihuai tenderly, even though he was so kissed by Song Zhihuai that he couldn't breathe, he still silently endured it.

When Song Zhihuai let go of Chi Song, the blush after hypoxia appeared on his cheeks, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Song Zhihuai kissed him on the forehead again.

Chi Song is not afraid of Song Zhihuai kissing his mouth, but when Song Zhihuai kisses his forehead, he is always very embarrassed: "Zhi Huai... um~ stop making trouble, there are pedestrians here... What if we are photographed?"

Song Zhihuai touched Chi Song's face, but never mentioned the phone call he made just now.

Before coming, he even deleted the video sent by Zhou Yaming from his phone.

He put his arm around Chi Song's shoulder, and said concisely: "...not afraid."

Zhou Yaming said that when he knew Song Zhihuai, it was Chi Song who picked up the treasure.

However, Song Zhihuai has always believed that he is the one who found the treasure.