Chi Song called Brother Harry immediately, and the line was busy.

He waited anxiously for 5 minutes, and then called again, but the phone was already turned off.

And Bai Zhirong also seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he couldn't be contacted at all.

Chi Song's eyes were red with anxiety, his teeth were trembling, and he could only keep commenting on Weibo.

There has been a lot of quarrels below, some scolded the paparazzi, and of course some scolded Brother Harry.

"Fuck, gays are disgusting, gays get out of showbiz."

"Say homosexuality is disgusting, your mother is cold."

"The expensive circle is really chaotic."

"Congratulations to Harry for being a ten-year loyal fan!!"

"I said, why hasn't brother Harry found a sister-in-law Harry for so many years?"

"It's probably hype, right? Isn't the second season of "Bright Star" coming up? Don't worry, I won't watch such an idiotic idol drama after all the hype."

"The 800-year-old Hong Kong star can only rely on sensationalism to gain popularity."

"The people who eat melons rushed to the scene, angrily grabbing the first mouthful of melons in the new year!"

"I've seen the photos. This is just two people entering the hotel holding hands, right? It's so lively, I thought it was a bed photo. Maybe they are just good brothers hanging out together?"

"Don't go home during the Chinese New Year, go out to play with good friends? Upstairs, are you out of your mind?"

Chi Yang had already turned the TV to silent.

There was a cross talk on TV, the person in charge of making fun said something, his facial expression was extremely exaggerated, the audience laughed silently, while the three people sitting in front of the TV were all silent.

Song Zhihuai put his arms around Chi Song's shoulders and pulled him into his arms: "Lean on me."

Chi Song leaned over obediently and asked, "Will they be okay?"

Song Zhihuai couldn't say it.

And Chi Yang, who has never been in the entertainment industry and doesn't know how powerful it is, comforted him: "It will be fine, brother, don't worry."

At this moment, Chi Song's phone vibrated.

Chi Song looked down, his spirits lifted.

It was a message from Bai Zhirong.

Bai Zhirong: "Chi Song, don't call me. My phone is about to explode. I have blacklisted all my phone contacts."

Chi Song jumped up and replied, "How are you? How did you get photographed?"

Bai Zhirong was silent for a while, and then said: "There is something wrong with Xuming."

Brother Harry's real name is Wen Xuming, and Chi Song reacted for a while before he figured out who "Xuming" was referring to.

Bai Zhirong said: "I went out with him last night. This is a photo from last night. Xuming has returned to Hong Kong today. ... He explained the situation to me just now - his agent tracked down his location in private. Mobile phone, sold me and Xu Ming's date place to the paparazzi."

Chi Song was surprised: "Did he not discuss it with Harry beforehand?"

Bai Zhirong smiled wryly: "Chi Song, you are protected by Song Zhihuai, maybe you don't know very well. In this circle, there are many self-assertive managers. As long as their artists can become famous, whether it is good or notorious, they don't care. I'm afraid it won't be topical."

While Chi Song was chatting with Bai Zhirong, Song Zhihuai walked to the small balcony of Chi's house.

He fiddled with the flowers and leaves of a pomegranate potted plant, and called the head of the public relations department of Nebula Entertainment.

He cut to the chase and asked, "Where are you?"

Across the radio waves, Song Zhihuai could imagine the other party's extremely frustrated expression: "Boss, if you want to work overtime, just tell me."

Song Zhihuai said, "Did you see what happened to Wen Xuming?"

The minister said aggrievedly: "Boss, Wen Xuming doesn't belong to our company."

Song Zhihuai: "I'll give you three times the overtime pay, plus ten days of annual leave. You gather a few staff members, buy a few marketing accounts with more than 100 million fans, and lead this matter in a good direction. All expenses will be kept in my personal account." account."

When the minister heard this, he also became curious: "Do you have friendship with Wen Xuming? Do you want to help him like this?"

Song Zhihuai thought, there is no such thing as friendship. Brother Harry is Chi Song's friend, and he should be rewarded for helping him.

in the house.

Chi Song was dumbfounded for a moment, and asked, "How is Brother Harry going to deal with it?"

Bai Zhirong said cleanly, "I can't get in touch."

Chi Song: "He doesn't even answer your calls?"

Bai Zhirong: "Yes."

Chi Song had a bad feeling.

After all, he has been friends with brother Harry for so many years. Brother Harry has a tough appearance but a soft heart, but he can make up his mind at critical moments. He doesn't respond now, and he may be thinking about making big news.

Of course, Chi Song would not show off his tacit understanding with Harry in front of Bai Zhirong, so he had to say some comforting words, for example, it will be fine, for example, this is just speculation and will not affect your career.

But when he said this, Chi Song himself felt hypocritical.

Bai Zhirong's career is fine, but Brother Harry...

After sending the comforting words, Bai Zhirong didn't reply him for a long time.

Chi Song squeezed the phone, unable to tell what he was feeling right now.

Chi Yang, on the other hand, gave Song Zhihuai a look of concern when he just came back from the small balcony.

Song Zhihuai understood, pinched Chi Song's shoulders, and helped him to loosen his stiff muscles: "Chi Song, let's go, let's go to sleep."

The single bed in Chi Song's bedroom was carefully replaced by a double bed by Chi's mother.

Chi Song couldn't sleep, and spread pancakes on the bed over and over again.

He didn't settle down until Song Zhihuai hugged his waist tightly from behind.

Song Zhihuai pressed against his ear, kissed him lightly, and said, "Don't worry, don't be afraid, we won't become like this."

Chi Song murmured: "Many of Brother Harry's fans are scolding him, saying that he is gay, which is disgusting; saying that he has been chasing him for so many years in vain; saying that he has failed their expectations... But Brother Harry also has his own Life, he has lived alone for so many years..."

Song Zhihuai covered his mouth: "Shh, shh. Okay, don't think so much."

Chi Song curled up in Song Zhihuai's arms, vaguely not knowing who he was talking to: "We're not that bad, really....I just like him, and he happens to be a man."

Song Zhihuai felt distressed, and kissed Chi Song gently and reassuringly: "Okay, let's sleep..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zhihuai's cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone. Over there, the excitement and surprise of the head of Nebula Entertainment's public relations department were beyond words: "...boss, check Weibo!"

Chi Song turned over and sat up, asking, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhihuai faithfully conveyed his daughter-in-law's question: "...what's wrong?"

The minister excitedly said: "It's out, it's out!"

Song Zhihuai: "...what happened?"

The minister said: "Harry came out! Just over 30 seconds ago, Harry opened Weibo, and he posted a Weibo saying that he is gay!"

Rewind the time to three 10 minutes ago.

The reason why Bai Zhirong didn't reply to Chi Song again was because he received a call from Brother Harry using his other personal mobile phone.

Harry's tone on the other end of the phone was very calm and gentlemanly, just like every time he was contacted.

But this time, he said, "Bai Zhirong, let's get engaged."

Bai Zhirong immediately wanted to say, "I'm afraid you're not crazy", but before the words reached his mouth, a sweetness surged up, making his hands and feet a little weak.

Brother Harry apologized: "I know, it would be better to talk about this in person, but I can't wait."

Bai Zhirong said with difficulty: "...where are you?"

Brother Harry said: "I'm at the airport, I've put on my ring, and I'm going to find you."

Bai Zhirong said, "You idiot. Have you thought it through?"

Brother Harry said, "Think it over."

Bai Zhirong wanted to cry and laugh at the same time: "...we've only known each other for four months..."

Brother Harry said: "I'm 36 years old, I'm old enough, I don't have much time to waste. I love you, please consider being with me."

And after 10 minutes, Bai Zhirong gave his answer.

After receiving the response, Brother Harry also used his newly registered Weibo to clumsily post the first Weibo in his life.

Wen Xuming: Hello everyone, I am Harry.Here, I want to apologize to my company, my fans, and also to the crew of the second season of "Bright Star" for causing trouble to you. I am extremely sorry, and I am willing to take all responsibilities.What I am about to say now is that I have met my true love.He and I are thousands of different, but have the same gender.I love him, that's all.

After Weibo was posted, Brother Harry spread the few things he brought on the table in the VIP waiting room and took pictures.

His agent called, Harry calmly pressed the phone and continued to shoot.

In less than 10 minutes, this Weibo without V was forwarded more than [-] times.

There are those who marvel, those who insult, those who bless, and those who doubt.

Most of those who questioned suspected that this was not Harry himself, but just a temporarily registered trumpet used to entertain the public.

However, soon, this Weibo posted new Weibo one after another, slapping the doubters in the face.

Wen Xuming: This is my real estate certificate.I have four properties under my name, one in Vancouver, two in Hong Kong, and one in the Imperial City. Which one do you like, I will add your name on it, and all of them are fine.

Below, he posted four pictures of real estate certificates, blurring the information on the certificates, but the name of the head of the household is clearly written "Wen Xuming".

Wen Xuming: I have three cars, but I don't like to drive them very much. From now on, you will drive the car at home, and I will sit in it.

Wen Xuming: If you don't like the decoration of the home, you can change it casually, we will discuss it.

Wen Xuming: I don't like smoking, I don't play cards, I don't gamble, I drink a little wine occasionally, I spend the most money on fitness, and I don't have any other hobbies.You have saved a lot of money over the years, and it's all yours.

Wen Xuming: I love you. @设计师白知荣

In the last Weibo post, he posted the engagement ring he bought for a long time.

Soon, Bai Zhirong called.

Bai Zhirong over there had a soft voice: "...Why did you post those?"

Harry Goth said honestly: "Show them affection."

Bai Zhirong smiled and said, "You idiot."

About 5 minutes later, the designer Bai Zhirong posted a Weibo in response to Harry's confession.

Designer Bai Zhirong V: "What a coincidence, me too."

Brother Harry smiled from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, his agent called No.90 five times.

Brother Harry finally picked it up.

Over there, the agent was already half-crazy: "Harry, do you have a problem with your brain?! What are you posting?"

Brother Harry said calmly, "I'm posting the big news you want."

The manager gritted his teeth: "Harry, this is not the time to be angry..."

Brother Harry looked out of the airport, and scattered fireworks exploded in the dark sky.

Brother Harry said: "I'm not angry. Thank you for making this decision for me. Also, you have been fired. I reserve the right to sue you for violating the contract and selling my personal information without permission."

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