I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

On the other end, Hai Shang rubbed his hands while sitting in front of the computer, and said with emotion that he hadn't done such a bad thing for a long time, and his hands were a little raw.

He looked back at his mother who was kneeling on the futon, folded her hands and closed her eyes, muttering, and Qin Zi, who was beside her with a devout face, smiled and sighed.

Mother Hai is praying for Buddha wholeheartedly.

"Buddha, my son didn't do it on purpose. He hasn't done such a bad thing for a long time. The Buddha thinks he is filial and forgive him. Those people he exposed are bad people. He is a good boy. My Buddha is merciful to Amitabha Amitabha ..."

After babbling a lot, Mother Hai opened her eyes and glared at her heartless son, "Come here and pray, and let the Buddha forgive you! Brat!"

"Mom, Xuan is always our benefactor." Hai Shang was helpless.

"Of course I know!" Mother Hai glared at him, "Otherwise, how could I agree with you to continue your work as a hacker! But one yard counts for one yard, come quickly and ask the Buddha to forgive you."

Qin Zi also smiled and said, "Yes, come and pay your respects."

Anyway, there is no harm in saying goodbye, so let the old man rest assured.

Seeing that both of them had spoken, Hai Shang got up helplessly, knelt in front of the Buddha statue and bowed three times earnestly, and Qin Zi also bowed three times with him.

Mother Hai looked at Hai Shang's broad and strong back and nodded, then glanced at Qin Zi again, she was very satisfied with her "son-in-law", and at the same time thought of...

Xiao Zi looks weak and weak, so she won't be bullied by this brat, right? !No, you must find an opportunity to educate him well, and tell Xiao Zi to hit him when he should, don't give yourself face!

……

As soon as Yao Wangyou and Xuan Mingcheng's clarification videos were released, the wind of public opinion completely reversed. The Internet policemen who were still filled with righteous indignation turned around and pointed their finger at Emperor Whale and Zhang Zheyan. scolding battle.

Xuan Mingcheng's personal Weibo and Tianxing Entertainment's official blog are clean, but Yao Wangyou is sulking at home.

Of course, not to be angry with Xuan Mingcheng.

Xuan Mingcheng was sitting on the hospital bed, wrapping his hands around Yao Wangyou's slender waist, and his sharply curved thin lips pecked lightly on the fair neck under his eyes from time to time, he couldn't like it enough.

But Yao Wangyou gritted his teeth and brutally broke a piece of medicinal material.

Mad!

Those keyboard warriors scolded Xuan Mingcheng for being so nasty before, but now that they have clarified, not many came to apologize.

"Are you still angry?" Xuan Mingcheng heard the crisp sound of the medicinal materials breaking, and helplessly rubbed away Yao Wangyou's clenched fist, took the medicinal materials in his palm and put them aside, "Okay, okay, don't worry about it." Since they are Internet trolls, they know they have no brains, so why bother to care about them?"

"Anyway, they can't hurt me through the screen."

As soon as Xuan Mingcheng finished speaking, Yao Wangyou was so angry that he didn't want to fight, "He said he couldn't hurt you. If it wasn't for their spreading rumors, your legs wouldn't be like this either!"

His eyes turned red as he spoke, and he was even more angry in his heart.

God knows how desperate he felt when he received a call from Haishang, saying that Xuan Mingcheng's car hit Huaji on the side of the road in order to avoid the fan who jumped out!

Seeing that Yao Wangyou looked like he was about to cry, Xuan Mingcheng couldn't calm down, so he quickly hugged him and coaxed him, saying that he felt much better, thanks to the fact that he stewed this and that medicinal food every day, and cooked this and that medicinal soup What, the doctor said that he had never seen a patient who recovered so quickly.

In the end, Xuan Mingcheng still fainted Yao Wangyou, and the medicine jar was blushing and hot, so he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

About a month or two later, Xuan Mingcheng recovered and was discharged from the hospital under the care of Yao Wangyou's various nourishing soups and the blessing of modern medical technology.

Tianxing is still the same Tianxing, and even attracted a wave of traffic because of Yao Wangyou and Xuan Mingcheng's openness.

And Zhang Zheyan's popularity and reputation have also fallen to the bottom of her career, leaving only a few crazy fans who still don't believe the fact that their brother signed the contract with two companies alone, and the seller is seeking glory.

As for Emperor Whale, it was also scolded miserably. During this period of time, it has restrained a lot. Netizens spontaneously boycotted all products and programs related to Emperor Whale. The data of the entire company has dropped sharply. Looking at this trend, I want to recover in the future It is difficult to think of it as it is.

A farce started by a lie usually ends with the truth being revealed.

But neither Yao Wangyou, Xuan Mingcheng nor Qin Zi and Hai Shang thought that the matter was far from over.

The two had just completed the discharge procedures when Yao Wangyou's cell phone rang.

"Medicine, Mr. Yao..."

The call was from Jiang Limao. Since the incident in the hospital last time, Yao Wangyou felt more and more that this simple boy was worth dating, so he left a phone call with him and added WeChat, and the two became good friends. , and occasionally co-produced videos on Starweb, causing Xuan Mingcheng to eat a lot of jealousy.

Up to now, Jiang Limao can be regarded as a moderate up master, and his work is much more mature and stable than before.

Listening to Jiang Limao's choked cry on the phone, Yao Wangyou's expression changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hold Xuan Mingcheng beside him, "Did something happen?"

Xuan Mingcheng stopped, stood beside Yao Wangyou, stretched out his hand and patted him on the back to make him relax, and waited patiently.

I don't know what Jiang Limao said on the other end of the phone, Yao Wangyou's expression became more and more complicated, and when he hung up the phone, his brows were tightly knit together.

Yao Wangyou turned his head, and was about to tell Xuan Mingcheng what Jiang Limao had just told him, when a slender, warm finger lightly tapped his forehead.

"Don't frown." Xuan Mingcheng rubbed his brows gently for him, his expression was indifferent and had a different kind of magic power, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.

Yao Wangyou calmed down, and said in a heavy tone, "Xue Ying is dead."

Xuan Mingcheng was stunned, and before he had time to ask, hurried footsteps suddenly came from the side, and the two turned their heads to see Hai Shang running over panting.

"Mr. Xuan, Xue Ying is dead." After Haishang said this, he realized that Yao Wangyou was also beside Xuan Mingcheng, he hesitated for a moment, and whispered in Xuan Mingcheng's ear.

Yao Wangyou discovered that Xuan Mingcheng had been secretly glancing at him.

After Haishang finished speaking, Yao Wangyou couldn't wait to ask Haishang, "What's wrong? Do you know how Xue Ying died?"

Jiang Limao only said that he knew that Xue Ying's death was related to the two brothers Jiang Shao and Jiang Zhao, and he couldn't find out the specific situation, but his words were full of grief for his friend's accidental death and hatred for Jiang Shao and the two.

Hearing Yao Wangyou's question, Xuan Mingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the medicine jar doesn't know yet.

But it's okay if you don't know, I don't want him to touch these dirty things in my life.

Naturally, Hai Shang asked Xuan Mingcheng to hear about it. Xue Ying was sent to the ICU in the middle of the night last night. She died this morning, but the content of the cause of death in the medical record was deliberately blocked. .

And what Haishang found out, the result of the most likely result is that Xue Ying died of sexual suffocation.

The people who did it were naturally the two brothers Jiang Shao and Jiang Zhao.

After Emperor Whale stole chickens and lost money, Jiang Shao became more and more irritable due to the decline in company performance and reputation. Seeing Xuan Mingcheng, whose career and love life were flourishing, he was even more envious with jealousy.

But he still has to grit his teeth and persevere, so he can only talk about cooperation with others with a shy face, but when he goes, he is either rejected, or he is "invited" to come in and sneer at him, and he never mentions the cooperation.

When he made his fortune back then, he often offended people because of his attitude, and now he can only say that the way of heaven is good for reincarnation when he is given a face, but it is impossible for Jiang Shao to grit his teeth and swallow his resentment in his stomach. In the end, all these evil thoughts He vented on Xue Ying.

"Mr. Xuan, do you want to..." Hai Shang winked at Xuan Mingcheng.

The situation of Emperor Whale is already in dire straits, it only needs the last straw to crush this puffy camel, not to mention that it is not a straw, but an iron rod.

One stick down, the emperor whale will surely die.

What Jiang Shao and Jiang Zhao are facing is bound to be a prison sentence.

After Hai Shang finished speaking, he thought about it again, and struggled: "Will people say that we eat human blood steamed buns? After all, Xue Ying just died not long ago..."

"Should we just let Jiang Shao Jiangzhao get away with it?" Xuan Mingcheng interrupted Hai Shang with a cold expression on his face.

Even for this kind of death, Jiang Shao and Jiang Zhao are still legally responsible.

What's more, this is not an accident. According to the information obtained by Haishang, Xue Ying resisted before her death...

However, Hai Shang's worry is not unreasonable. Although Xue Ying is not a good person, if he makes a big fuss and takes the opportunity to suppress his opponent, he is indeed suspected of using human life as a commercial bargaining chip. That's right. He can't do it.

"How about this, you can contact Xue Ying's family members and try to use formal legal channels to help them file a lawsuit. You don't have to worry about what needs to be done. The two people surnamed Jiang must not escape the crime they should be convicted of." Xuan Mingcheng sighed heavily. He took a deep breath, "As for the others..."

Before Xuan Mingcheng finished speaking, Yao Wangyou, who had been listening quietly by the side, suddenly spoke and handed the phone in front of him.

"It's trending."

Xuan Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, took the phone and glanced at the screen, his heart was wrenched, "Have you finished reading it?"

Yao Wangyou nodded solemnly.

This trending Weibo post has already been retweeted 10,000+ times. Not only does it contain all the relevant information that Hai Shang said just now, it even has... a video.

The video has been harmonized while they were talking, but the content inside has been re-translated by the blogger in words, and there are various comments below that say that adding friends can be posted privately, which is extremely disgusting.

In addition, there are many microblogs with the same topic, and the content exposes the list of celebrities that the two brothers Jiang Shao Jiangzhao have hurt over the years.

There are a lot of fans scolding the street for eating melons and eating their own homes, saying that bloggers are spreading rumors, but Xuan Mingcheng knows that these contents are true.

Because he also has roughly the same information in his hand.

But he didn't do that.

Zhang Zheyan is Zhang Zheyan, he is essentially the perpetrator of Tianxing, but the other artists are just victims, Xuan Mingcheng can't do anything to use their private life as a bargaining chip against the emperor whale.

"It should be done by another opponent in the industry." Xuan Mingcheng took Yao Wangyou's phone over, cleared the Weibo background, put the phone in his pocket, and then held Yao Wangyou and patted him gently back, "Stop watching this kind of stuff."

"Also." Xuan Mingcheng added, "It's not your fault, you've cared enough about the person you met by chance."

Just by taking a quick glance, Xuan Mingcheng knew that Yao Wangyou was blaming himself.

Although he also knew that Xue Ying's death was his own fault, after all, Xue Ying came to this point because he hated him, and Yao Wangyou was more or less difficult to adjust.

This is not because he is too holy, the main reason is that he has never experienced this kind of thing, and he has no psychological preparations. It is actually quite normal to have this kind of mental imbalance.

Yao Wangyou buried her face in Xuan Mingcheng's warm chest, and hummed softly.

Xuan Mingcheng tapped his chin lightly on Yao Wangyou's head, stroked his hair with one hand, and calmed down Yao Wangyou's emotions in a low voice.

Hey, his medicine jar is still too kind.

So kind that it hurts.

When he got home at night, Yao Wangyou's mood improved a lot. While he was talking and laughing with Aunt Xiang in the kitchen while cooking, he looked at Xuan Mingcheng who stood at the other end of the kitchen and looked at him from a distance from time to time with a smile on his mouth. .

Every time the eyes meet, Yao Wangyou will smile and crook his eyebrows, Xuan Mingcheng looks at him, and he can't move his eyes away.

Why is his medicine jar so cute, why is it so... seductive!

Xuan Mingcheng licked his lips, the desire in his heart was about to move.

For two months, he hadn't had a good night's sleep with the medicine jar in his arms.

tonight……

After a simple and sumptuous dinner, the two returned to the room after feeding the cat, Xuan Mingcheng sat on the bed, stretched out his hand to pat Yao Wangyou's little buttocks in front of him, his heart was full of thoughts, and he couldn't help swallowing. Throat.

Yao Wangyou was taking his clothes to take a bath, when Xuan Mingcheng slapped him, his whole face burned.

"Pharmaceutical jar..." Xuan Mingcheng hugged him tightly, let Yao Wangyou sit on his slender and strong legs, supported his lower back with one hand, and dishonestly lifted up Yao Wangyou's chest with the other hand. The hem of the clothes, fingertips down the smooth and flat belly, "Do you remember what you said before? When I get home, I can sleep how I want..."

Yao Wangyou looked at Xuan Mingcheng's aggressive eyes, knowing what he wanted to do, her bony white hands unconsciously tightened the bath towel, and her fingertips turned slightly white.

"Can you?" Xuan Mingcheng tilted his head, bit the small, white and powdery earlobe ambiguously, the tip of his tongue flicked slightly, and Yao Wangyou also trembled slightly.

There was only one soft yellow wall lamp turned on in the room, and the warm color hit the bodies of the two tightly hugging each other, adding a bit of ambiguity. Under his gaze, he nodded slightly.

He felt his face was going to explode.

Xuan Mingcheng was also very excited, in the current posture, he supported Yao Wangyou's lower back with one hand, and walked around the bend of his legs with the other, picked him up and walked into the bathroom.

"Pharmaceutical jar...Baby jar...I love you so much..." The affectionate murmur lingered in her ears, bewitching Yao Wangyou mercilessly.

……

The snow-white porcelain jar was hot and reddened by the flames on the stove. The color was beautiful and attractive. Xuan Mingcheng carefully prepared the soup before stewing according to the strategy he found earlier. The seasoning was stretched into the mouth of the jar, and the seasoning was spread all over the inside of the jar, with gentle and careful movements.

The sound of boiling water gradually appeared inside the pot, and there was a gurgling sound. Yao Wangyou's face was red, pointing at the fish to be stewed aside, gritting his teeth and commanding Xuan Mingcheng: "Put the ingredients in."

Xuan Mingcheng nodded, and slowly put the ingredients into the water according to Yao Wangyou's instructions, then took the soup spoon on the side, put the handle of the spoon into the mouth of the jar following the head of the spoon, and didn't stop until it touched the bottom of the jar.

Stewing soup is really too difficult, Xuan Mingcheng took a deep breath nervously, and asked Yao Wangyou: "Is this okay?"

Yao Wangyou nodded, his little face was flushed by the heat rising from the kitchen, he bit his lip, "You...you can stir it a bit, just lightly."

Xuan Mingcheng nodded excitedly, held the handle of the spoon and began to stir the soup. The spoon reached the bottom of the pot, flipped up the ingredients and moved back to the mouth of the pot, back and forth, always controlling the firepower on the stove.

Although it was the first time to stew soup, Xuan Mingcheng controlled it very well, he followed Yao Wangyou's command the whole time, the temperature of the jar was getting higher and higher, and the sound of water inside was getting louder and louder.

Yao Wangyou thought that Xuan Mingcheng was doing well at first, but after half an hour, he began to frown, "It's almost done, it's almost ready..."

Xuan Mingcheng shook his head, and stirred the bottom of the pot more quickly, "Stew it for a while, make it more cooked."

"No...it can't be done..." Yao Wangyou bit his lower lip, and looked at Xuan Mingcheng almost beggingly, but he didn't want Xuan Mingcheng to be swept away by his shining eyes, and the whole person was almost crazy.

The snow-white porcelain jar was covered with fine droplets of water, and the inner wall of the jar was bumped by the soup spoon, causing the water droplets to fall in all directions, and the ingredients in the jar were also stewed soft, and could no longer stop the stirring of the spoon.

"The medicine jar...uh..." Xuan Mingcheng held Yao Wangyou's earlobe, his voice was chaotic, he was also sweating, his muscles were bulging, and he was full of powerful and frightening masculinity, "I can still cook it OK?"

Yao Wangyou blushed, wrapped her arms around her head, pretending not to hear.

Xuan Mingcheng hit the bottom of the tank with a spoon in retaliation, and with a sound of impact, Yao Wangyou arched his waist, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"Say it!" Xuan Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Am I powerful?"

Yao Wangyou couldn't help it, so he had to accompany Xuan Mingcheng's madness, his voice choked up, and he hugged his hot and strong neck with both hands, "You...you are the most powerful..."

I thought this would be enough, but his words seemed like a s***, which set Xuan Mingcheng on fire.

Two strong arms passed through his own arms, and with an upward force, Yao Wangyou sat up on his knees, with his calves stepping on the mattress, and there were only three points of strength on his whole body.

One on each arm under the armpit, and the other is...

Afterwards, Yao Wangyou no longer had the strength to instruct Xuan Mingcheng how to make soup, so he could only cry.

It wasn't until the end that the soup in the jar turned thick white, and then Xuan Mingcheng slowly stopped and turned off the fire on the stove.

……

This night, the President proved himself with practical actions: true!of!No!yes!kidney!deficit!

Yao Wangyou also remembered one thing deeply while sobbing: Don't invigorate Xuan Mingcheng's kidneys again!

Make up for another life!

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Xuan Mingcheng, who was finally satisfied after eating the "medicinal diet" all night, and Wangyou, who had been swallowed up, slept until the afternoon.

Xuan Mingcheng woke up first, feeling extremely happy all over his body. He looked at the quiet and well-behaved sleeping face in his arms, and thought of Yao Wangyou rolling around in his arms in the middle of the night, and thought to himself The medicine jar was really tired.

He gently placed a kiss on Yao Wangyou's forehead, turned over carefully and got up without making a sound.

While walking outside, Xuan Mingcheng took out his mobile phone to search how to cook porridge.

As a good husband, of course, when my little one sleeps in because he was too tired last night, Quiet Mi Mi Mi cooks a loving breakfast for him!

I am really awesome.

In his sleep, Yao Wangyou grunted in a daze, the slender and white section exposed outside the quilt was maddeningly white, and at the same time, the arm covered with marks scratched around, and then hugged the pillow full of Xuanming City's smell into it. In his arms, he fell asleep again.

After about an hour.

Boom! !

Yao Wangyou bounced off the bed directly, the moment his butt touched the mattress, he groaned in pain, remembering what happened last night, he blushed and hit the pillow on his leg.

Looking around, Yao Wangyou realized that Xuan Mingcheng had already gotten up. He turned his belt in his head, remembering the explosion just now, and hurriedly threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

Then Yao Wangyou realized that he was not wearing any clothes.

He blushed, ignored the tooth marks and red strawberries on his body, and found his pants on the floor beside the bed, but after opening the waist of the pants, he realized that he couldn't even lift his legs, and was anxious to see Xuan Mingcheng Whether there was any accident, he had no choice but to pull a Xuan Mingcheng shirt from the closet, put it on, and hurried out.

Last night Xuan Mingcheng deliberately asked Aunt Xiang and the others not to use the villa today, so at this time there were only him and Xuan Mingcheng in the house. Yao Wangyou rushed to the kitchen with trembling legs, and found...

The whole kitchen was covered with snow-white rice grains, and Xuan Mingcheng was standing by the stove, his back seemed a little stiff.

Yao Wangyou endured the soreness and hurried over.

"Not hurt?!"

He quickly looked up and down and touched Xuan Mingcheng again, and after making sure that he was not injured anywhere, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, I thought you were bombed."

"What are you doing?" Yao Wangyou turned his head and glanced at the rice cooker next to him, and saw that the rice cooker, which was originally clean and high-grade, had now turned into pitch black, and the lid and body of the pot were separated, blown to the side Inside the iron pot, there is still a pile of...

"Cooker?"

Does Xuan Mingcheng like crispy rice?

"That's porridge?!" The corners of Xuan Mingcheng's mouth twitched, he didn't have the heart to think about how embarrassing it would be for him to overturn his car after secretly cooking, his eyes followed Yao Wangyou's neck and burrowed into the gap in his shirt.

The clothes are too wide, revealing two white and thin collarbones, and there are some deep depressions. There are a few beautiful pink embellishments on the base of the neck that can't be covered at all. They were left by me last night...

Xuan Mingcheng looked at it carefully for a while, and became even more sure - it was his shirt!

Boyfriend shirt or something...why didn't I think of it last night? !

Yao Wangyou was thinking of calling someone to clean up the kitchen when suddenly she soared into the air and was embraced by Xuan Mingcheng.His two snow-white feet kicked wildly in the air, his fingers grabbed Xuan Mingcheng's collar, his face was horrified, "What are you doing!"

"I haven't eaten enough, go back to the room and eat!" Xuan Mingcheng avoided the rice grains on the ground, and ran into the room with Yao Wangyou Sa Yazi in his arms, feeling both happy and emotional.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Mingcheng, whom no one looked down on, would really fall into Yao Wangyou's hands in this life.

He fell without hesitation and willingly.

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