I'm super delicate

At two o'clock in the morning, the bustling city fell into a deep sleep, only the continuous street lamps worked hard to illuminate the night. Occasionally, there were vehicles passing by on the road. The dazzling light pierced the deep night, but it could not penetrate the floor-to-ceiling windows of an apartment not far away. The two curtains were drawn tightly.

The non-stop chirping of insects was cut off, and the person on the bed was huddled in the quilt whose color could not be discerned, and the sound of breathing was light and long.

Xi Changlin's mobile phone and bag were left in He China, but after leaving L'ArcDeTriomphe, he asked Emi to drive the car here, and he didn't go to pick it up, so now the tablet is placed on the bedside table for charging.

He has always been picky about the environment where he sleeps at night. There should be no light or extra noise around him, so the tablet was placed silently facing down, and the moment the screen suddenly lit up, the person on the bed didn't notice it.

A friend shared several Weibo links with Xi Changlin through WeChat.

Article [-]: "The famous entertainment circle beauty hunter Dai Sheng has a newcomer beside him. The one who is having a tryst tonight is Duan Xibo, a third-tier niche student. The two of them are so big that they not only kiss passionately in the restaurant, but the way they play is even more impressive. eye-opening".

The second: "Duan Xibo appeared on xxx Road, his face was pale, skinny, and his expression was even more decadent, suspected of taking drugs!"

Article [-]: "..."

These po owners are all relatively large gossip accounts in the entertainment industry. Once the short text description and a few blurry but not difficult to identify photos are released, even in the middle of the night when users are not very active, within a few minutes, The number of retweets exceeded [-].

There is even a navy in the background, saying that combined with these pieces of news, Duan Xibo and Dai Sheng should be trading for money and sex, and the purpose of making money is to gain fans.

— There is no way to clean up the public relations about the matter with Dai Sheng, but I did not do the drug use. Someone took advantage of the opportunity to blackmail. His company will probably respond positively if the popularity is high.After all, Duan Xibo's popularity is not particularly high, and his fans are not enough, unless some traffic marketing is bundled, but this will offend people.

— Boss, do you have any other tricks?If the other company directly contacts the platform to delete the blog, it will be very sad, and our hard work will be in vain.

Two more messages were pushed on the lock screen interface, but no one responded, and the lit screen quickly went out.

At 07:30 in the morning, the tablet started to vibrate. Xi Changlin closed his eyes and stretched out his hand from under the quilt. After touching it, he turned off the alarm clock, turned over and planned to continue sleeping.

The system wanted to kick him twice, but there was no reality, so he kept saying: "Boss—get up—open your eyes and look at WeChat and Weibo—the things you asked someone to do have already been done for you." Lah——Also—click on the hot search—there will be unexpected surprises—”

Hearing the sound, Xi Changlin frowned, pulled the quilt over his head.But the voice still reverberated in his mind, and the reprimand "shut up" still had no effect, so the young man simply opened the shield.

A few minutes later, the alarm clock rang again, and Xi Changlin slapped it off again.Repeated this several times, at eight o'clock, the young man finally got up slowly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush with his eyes half open, and after washing up, he woke up and walked over to unlock the tablet.Several messages from last night came into view. Xi Changlin clicked on the link and found that not only were these messages not deleted, but they were reposted tens of thousands. Looking at the trending searches again, "Duan Xibo sells his body" and "Duan Xibo takes drugs" respectively Accounted for the first and third.

Someone is obviously operating behind this, but it is not Xi Changlin's doing.

The person on WeChat asked Xi Changlin if he had any plans, and the answer was that he hadn't figured it out yet.He originally planned to wait for Duan Xibo's agency to take action before launching a targeted attack, but he never expected that someone would actually help him do it in advance.

Xi Changlin couldn't help frowning.

"Tell me, is this unnamed well-meaning person purely enmity with Duan Xibo, or is he competing with him in terms of resources?" Xi Changlin asked the system.

"As long as the deal you made with Dai Sheng is not exposed, it will be fine. In this case, no matter which of the two he is, he is more a friend than an enemy to us." The system said.

"I didn't intend to negotiate terms with Dai Sheng at first, so I need to use Duan Xibo to change advertisements and roles?" Xi Changlin shrugged, "But who made Dai Sheng so knowledgeable, people feel that the dismissal is a setback for him. What about face? I’d rather be respectful than obedient—"

While talking, the young man swiped the screen twice, exited the Weibo interface, and turned to pick out clothes in front of the coat rack. ', even if someone publishes the chat records between me and him to whitewash Duan Xibo, it is only ambiguous evidence. And the person who booked the restaurant is 'William', not me."

Xi Changlin devised such a scheme to make Duan Xibo, who was already cold and disgusted with him, fall in love with him again, and then abandon Duan Xibo, and wait until he repents deeply, and then pushes people into the abyss while giving him hope.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

The purpose of all this is just to let Duan Xibo also taste the feeling of being betrayed by someone he loves deeply, otherwise, this kind of person will never understand what it feels like to be followed by another despair after despair.

Back then, Xi Changlin woke up from Liu Kang'an's villa, isolated and helpless, with nowhere to turn for help. He managed to save himself and escape, but died in a car accident because his hands and feet were damaged and the brakes failed.

The sky is dark, the showers come suddenly, and the night is always cold.

That is really unforgettable, and for hundreds of years, midnight dreaming, nine times out of ten, this is the experience.

Every step of designing Duan Xibo was under control, but he didn't expect that the pusher at the last moment was not himself, and Xi Changlin felt complicated in his heart.

"Then there's nothing to worry about, and I'm here to help you monitor the situation at any time." The system said in a brisk tone, "You'd better take care of yourself, eat breakfast first, and eat three meals a day in the morning."

Xi Changlin said "um" indifferently, his eyes narrowed slightly.

When he fastened the shirt button to the penultimate button, his hands suddenly paused: "Iro, a clothing brand, only accepts customization from a few old European families, but why does the clothes He Chi give me fit perfectly every time? And according to you Said, all the clothes in his closet over there are my size."

"I thought he had taken a fancy to you a long time ago, so he got your size through some means." The tone of the system became uncertain, "But according to our previous speculation, you are not a substitute for Bai Yueguang in his heart." Is it necessary for him to be so concerned about the double?"

"The design of the table next to the bed is exactly the same as the one in my room." Xi Changlin said.

"As a substitute who has never met before, it is impossible for him to know your habits and preferences so clearly." The system paused for a few seconds, then tentatively said: "Could it be that he didn't see you as a substitute, but Treat you as the object of a moron? Look, it’s like buying a bjd. After picking up the baby and going home, can’t you buy things according to its size and temperament?”

"You think He Chi is you?" The young man smiled angrily, took off a bow tie but didn't tie it, but wrapped it around his finger to play with, "Did you reply to the question you submitted last time?"

"No." The tone of the system dropped instantly, "Others are civil servants, and they don't go to work until after nine o'clock."

Xi Changlin snorted, the smile was meaningless.After putting on his tie, he went to the entrance to change his shoes. When he opened the door, he happened to see Jia Guoping coming with breakfast.

The agent walked in a hurry, and when he saw Xi Changlin, his eyes changed, full of doubts and desire to talk.The young man slightly rolled his eyes, put his finger in front of his lips, and made a silent gesture.

In late May, when it was supposed to be the hottest season in early summer, the temperature in Pinghai City suddenly dropped. Clouds covered the daytime sun, the sky was dim, and the wind blew through the streets and alleys wantonly.

Thin shirts can't keep out the cold at all, but Xi Changlin didn't care. He rejected Jia Guoping's proposal to let him go back to get some clothes, bypassing him and going straight to the elevator.

"After today, you don't need to go to the company to practice dance anymore. The dance in "Magic Day" has been choreographed, and then you will learn from their dance teacher. Then..." Jia Guoping chased after Xi Changlin, rambling today's schedule.

Young people are getting more and more busy now, but the popularity is there, they are all small announcements, most of them are confined to Pinghai City, and have not been able to achieve the achievement of trapeze.

The expiration date of his contract with the company is also imminent. Jia Guoping told him about renewing the contract a few days ago, but was interrupted by a sudden phone call. stand up.

Xi Changlin sat in the back seat, unscrewed the water glass and took a sip of warm water, and said softly while unpacking the sandwich: "Brother Jia, even if I renew my contract with Xingyao, the company will change my agent."

"It's a good thing." Jia Guoping smiled, turned the steering wheel, turned around, and drove the car out, "I don't have any contacts, and I'm not very good at it. It's not a good thing to follow me."

"Are you willing to keep doing this? Take the [-]th line or newcomers forever, become their springboard, take over one after another, and then send them away one after another?" Xi Changlin blinked slowly.

"I'm not capable, and the company should not give me good seedlings."

"You don't think about your child? His school selection fees, cram schools, interest classes, and various summer camp quality development, each of which is a huge expenditure."

As soon as these words came out, Xi Changlin saw that Jia Guoping's hands on the steering wheel were visibly tightened.He bit off the corner of the sandwich, chewed it slowly, and continued to speak in an unhurried tone: "Your son will go to elementary school soon, and the one in Pinghai City is better...These schools have the lowest school selection fee." It's also 150; for interest classes, whether it's music or art, the price of a class is at least between 200 and 20, and you have to buy additional equipment... Calculated, the cost of going to elementary school is at least [-] and goes up."

Every time Xi Changlin said a number, Jia Guoping's face turned pale.After mentioning the total of 20, he stopped for half a second, smiled, and said again: "If you want to train him to be better, you should need 30."

30, the money that the mysterious behind-the-scenes person used to buy Xi Changlin's life.

Jia Guoping mumbled his lips several times, and then swallowed hard before recovering his voice: "There is always a way to make money...I will work hard."