An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career

After returning home, Xu Qiao was very tired and drowsy. She simply took a shower and curled up under the covers to sleep.

While falling asleep, the phone rang.

He fumbled to pick it up, when he heard Mo Chenghong's voice from the phone: "Come to the studio, next week Hecate will hold a press conference to officially announce the spokesperson for the Asia-Pacific region, and there is an event by the way, let's discuss work arrangements .”

Shortly after returning from Vienna, Mo Chenghong was busy with endorsement of several high-end luxury brands for Xu Qiao. This time, the cooperation with Hecate was finalized, and there will be many activities in the near future.

"Xu Qiao?" Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Mo Chenghong called out.

"Yeah, I see." Xu Qiao managed to cheer up and replied.

Listening to his vague and weak voice, Mo Chenghong saw that it was still early and it was not time to go to bed. He wondered if he was sick, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Are you at home?"

"at home."

"Your voice doesn't sound right, I'll ask Feifei to take a look—"

Before Mo Chenghong could say anything else, Xu Siyi took the phone from him: "What's wrong?"

Xu Qiao huddled under the quilt, his head was very dizzy, his eyelashes trembled a few times, he had no strength to recover, and fell into a deep sleep.

The nightmares came one after another, like being in a furnace, burning him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a chill on his forehead.

The burning sensation has subsided a lot.

He heard someone whispering beside him: "Well, I might have caught a cold. I took my temperature and found that I had a fever. Fortunately, the temperature is not too high. I'll watch over here, and I'm fine."

"Okay, you are busy first, I will hang up first."

Xu Siyi hung up Mo Chenghong's phone, and looked at the person on the bed who was restlessly sleeping with flushed cheeks.

He took a piece of antipyretic medicine from the medicine box, and he came over with warm water, and whispered: "Take a medicine, huh?"

Seeing Xu Qiao's eyes closed tightly, unable to wake up no matter what, Xu Siyi lightly lifted his chin and pushed the pill from his lips.

Before Xu Qiao subconsciously resisted, Xu Siyi took a sip of water, lowered his body, printed it on his lips, and slowly poured the water in along the crack of his lips.The tip of the tongue found the tablet and pushed it in, and the medicine was fed with water.

Feeling the bitterness of the remaining pills on the tip of his tongue, Xu Siyi stroked his sweaty forehead hair: "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

Xu Qiao was in a deep sleep, so naturally she couldn't answer him.

Xu Siyi took away the ice towel that was on his forehead, twisted it in cold water, and put it on him again.

Lifting off a corner of the quilt, Xu Siyi wanted to wipe Xu Qiao's body to cool down, only then did Xu Siyi realize that the sheets under him were covered with hot damp, and so was the quilt on his body.

"Hot..." Xu Qiao complained in a daze.

Touching his back, Xu Siyi frowned, Xu Qiao's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

Obviously, the temperature of the fever is not too high, and he broke out in sweat abruptly.

Brushing his slender nose bridge with his fingers, taking away the sweat oozing from his head, Xu Siyi comforted: "I'll change your clothes for you, so you can sleep more comfortably."

Taking out a set of clean pajamas from the closet, Xu Siyi half lifted the quilt and reached out to unbutton his pajamas.The cotton pajamas were a little white after being washed, and when worn on him, the young man on the bed looked very soft with the appropriate sense of antiquity.

Xu Siyi unbuttoned one button after another, and paused when his fingers inadvertently touched the skin under the clothes.

The hot skin was mixed with a delicate touch, and it was a little hot the moment it touched it.

He regained his composure, helped Xu Qiao up and leaned on his shoulder, and took off his upper body pajamas.

The entire white back was exposed, and under the rendering of the soft lighting in the room, it showed an attractive color.

Xu Siyi looked away and looked at him sideways.Xu Qiao's hot and humid breath sprayed on her cheeks, her head rested limply on her shoulders, and the fine strands of hair stuck to her forehead with sweat, blocking her eyes.

After brushing away the damp hair, Xu Siyi took a towel and wiped his chest and back for him, then changed into pajamas again.

"Hmm..." Her head hurt so much, Xu Qiao only felt intense dizziness all over her body, a sense of weightlessness, and she couldn't even stand still.

He vaguely saw the back of a man.Tall, with high bristling hair, dressed in silver armor.

A great panic welled up in my heart.

The man turned his head, his face was blurred and his facial features could not be seen clearly, he said, "Wait for me to come back."

"No, don't go..." Xu Qiao's voice was vague, low, filled with urgency and panic.

Don't go, this is a road of no return.

Xu Siyi lowered his head and put his hand on his cheek: "Xu Qiao?"

"grown ups……"

Xu Siyi was stunned, listening to him congratulate Mrs. Xingzhang for a while, thinking he recognized him.When I looked up, I saw him with his eyes closed, talking nonsense, obviously having a nightmare.

Holding him tightly, Xu Siyi could not stop whispering in his ear to comfort him: "I am here, I am here."

Wiping the sweat off Xu Qiao's face, Xu Siyi pursed his lips, hesitating whether to tell him his identity.

Those memories are definitely not good, and Xu Qiao only has such nightmares when he is sick, has a fever, and is in a daze of consciousness.

When I wake up and the fever subsides, I won't think about it again.

With a sigh, Xu Siyi hugged him tighter.

Xu Qiao dimly opened her eyes, only feeling that she was so hot that she was about to burn.He raised his eyelashes and looked at Xu Siyi with a half-crying and half-smiling expression, his mind was in confusion, and he didn't know what he wanted.

Xu Siyi looked at his absent-minded eyes, which slowly moved down, because of too much sweat, his lips were dehydrated and pale.

"I'm going to get a glass of water." As soon as he got up, Xu Qiao grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Xu Siyi paused, turned around and sat back on the bed.After silently staring at those two lips, he bent down.

Xu Qiao felt that the two lips were contained, Xu Siyi kissed very lightly, and the tip of the tongue seemed to be attached to his, rubbing back and forth delicately, with a sense of comfort and nourishment.

After the dry lips are soothed, it takes on a different meaning.

The panting sound kept lingering in my ears.

Xu Siyi let go of those two lips, moved down slowly, brushed his chin, and kissed his neck.

The tip of his tongue pressed against the skin, gently comforting, itching.

Xu Qiao's voice was weak, he shook his head slowly, and the voice overflowing from his throat was a bit crying.

He felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, and his mind was very heavy.The images that flooded into my mind were like shattered mirrors, trying to piece them together but unable.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Xu Siyi raised his head, brushing away the sweaty hair sticking to his face over and over again.

Xu Qiao had a reaction in this passionate struggle.

After Xu Siyi noticed it, he buried his head down without hesitation.

Xu Qiao's body bounced unconsciously, he gasped silently, and his eyes fell into confusion again.

"no……"

He involuntarily closed his legs, trying to push Xu Siyi away, but unintentionally became closer to him.

His whole body was hot, and the cold fingertips of the person beside him pinched the side of his leg, soothing the unbearable heat.

Xu Siyi chuckled, and replied vaguely: "Okay."

Xu Qiao gripped the bed sheet tightly. He frowned, exhaled hot and humid breath, and his eyelashes trembled, stained with water vapor.

Xu Siyi's movements were naturally not proficient, and occasionally his teeth would touch each other, and Xu Qiao's voice was mixed with sobbing in pain.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Qiao panted slightly, her body tensed suddenly, and then slowly eased down.Xu Siyi looked up and stared at him closely, seeing those eyes that were extraordinarily moist with fever and pleasure.

The nightmare subsided unknowingly, Xu Qiao lost her strength and fell into a deep sleep again.

When Xu Qiao woke up, she turned her head and saw Xu Siyi lying beside her.He was afraid of squeezing himself, so his tall body curled up in the corner of the bed.

Eyelashes blinked, Xu Qiao stared at his figure for a moment, his eyes gradually softened.

Most of what happened yesterday can't be remembered in a daze. I vaguely remembered that he gave me medicine and changed my clothes. It seemed that he took good care of me.

The heart in the chest was beating steadily, and just lying on the bed like this, an inexplicable sense of security surrounded him.

He likes this person.

Xu Qiao confirmed her thoughts, raised her body halfway, and leaned towards him.

As soon as he leaned over, Xu Siyi woke up, and their eyes collided.

Xu Siyi's eyes were still somewhat tired. Seeing him awake, he touched his forehead: "The fever is gone."

"Yeah." Xu Qiao touched his cheek, feeling sticky and uncomfortable, "You take a rest, I'll take a shower."

"it is good."

When he came out of the bathroom, Xu Siyi had already made the sheets and quilts neatly.

He glanced at Xu Qiao and asked, "Why did you suddenly have a fever yesterday?"

Xu Qiao rubbed his temples, probably due to the influence of Guan Chaosheng's words.

But... not in the future.

He raised his eyes to look at Xu Siyi, the past is gone, death is like a lamp going out, every journey has its destination.

There is no need to dwell on the past.

"Probably a little tired." Xu Qiao didn't want to say any more, and raised her eyelashes, "Let's go to the studio together. Brother Cheng Hong should be waiting."

Xu Siyi nodded.

After the two of them had breakfast, Xu Siyi drove to the studio, while Xu Qiao sat in the co-pilot and checked his phone.

The post-apocalyptic game entry is listed on the hot search, and the popularity is rising rapidly, and the position of the entry is also constantly climbing on the hot search, with great stamina.

Clicking on the entry, the first Weibo I saw was the evaluation of a well-known game blogger, praising the degree of care in the production of the end of the world, the innovation of the gameplay and the perfection of the settings.

The accompanying picture is a set of Jiugongge, using screenshots of the game and official beauty announcement pictures.

Comments and comments below are rising at an alarming rate, and players and passers-by interact very actively.

[It's really fun, the picture is exquisite and realistic, just a screenshot can be used as a poster for a doomsday movie]

[The best of the year, the gameplay is brilliant and novel, and the world view setting is also perfect enough, giving people the feeling that it is real, with a strong sense of immersion]

[The art is too good to lie]

[I paid attention to this game a long time ago, because the beauty announcement map and concept map released by the official Weibo were very good, and I heard that they were all organized by the main artist]

[Worship, here should be @点星的主美大大, really too strong]

[I have to say that those beautiful pictures are amazing. It doesn’t mean that the composition is perfect or the color matching is perfect. It’s something other than these skills. Those fantasy scenes have a logical beauty when you look closely.The rational beauty of mathematics and physics is everywhere in the detailed settings. In short, it is the coexistence of dreamy beauty and scientific rationality. ]

This one was topped with hot comments, which aroused the resonance of many people.

After quitting Weibo, it happened that Gao Ming sent him relevant data about the end of the world in the past few days. Judging from the number of game registrations, player retention rate and other data, all parts are excellent, and it will not take a few months to achieve Cost recovery and subsequent profitability.

With the end of the world, Dian Xing has entered the game market steadily.

When he arrived at the studio, Mo Chenghong saw the two of them, turned his eyes to Xu Qiao, and worried: "The fever is gone? If it doesn't work, just rest at home for a few days. I will contact the brand to postpone the press conference." Push."

Xu Qiao shook her head: "It's okay, let's go according to the original arrangement."

He also didn't want to make Mo Chenghong bother to communicate with them again.

"That's fine." Mo Chenghong patted him on the shoulder, "Now Hecate's market is focused on North America and Asia, and I also value you very much. Next week, I will attend the event with the North American spokesperson."

Hecate originated in Italy, a place where luxury brands gather. Because of market relations, the headquarters moved to the United States.This time the event, the press conference is also scheduled there.

Xu Qiao nodded in understanding.

Xu Siyi glanced at him: "Let's go together, I happen to be going to audition there too."

Mo Chenghong thought that the two of them had similar working schedules, so they could have a support together, and said, "Okay, I still have Feifei at that time, let's book the same flight."