Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

The top floor of Dihua Entertainment, inside the CEO's office.

Just after a meeting ended, when Qi Xiao signed the contract in hand, Jiang Ming walked in panicked with a pale face.

"Why, Xiao Chu threw away the flowers?"

"I didn't throw it away, but..." Jiang Ming wiped his sweat, thinking that it was worse than throwing it away.

"Half-talking, I'm old and have no wife." Qi Xiao put down the pen, his eyes turned cold.

Jiang Ming trembled: "Wen Shichu gave away all your flowers, one branch at a time!"

Jiang Ming was so frightened that his palms were sweating, so it was fine to throw it away, but he even split Mr. Qi's heart into more than 90 pieces, and sent them out one by one. This is the same as breaking Mr. Qi's heart into more than 90 pieces. What difference does it make to others?

However, after hearing Jiang Ming's answer, Qi Xiao just smiled lightly.

"How did I forget, Xiao Chu may not like big red, you can order a bunch of blue ones to send over."

"What if Wen Shichu still throws it away?" Jiang Ming asked weakly.

"Then change to a handful of pink ones."

"Alright Mr. Qi." Jiang Ming went to do it immediately.

In the evening, when Wen Shichu took Ruan Ruan home, he saw a bouquet of pink roses at the door.

"Wow, Pink Huahua, what a beautiful duck!"

Ruan Ruan likes pink the most, happily ran over, buried her little face in many delicate pink roses, and sniffed.

"It's a delicious duck, it's a good brew, and the nest is a little fairy, so come and see it."

Wen Shichu was depressed.

In the morning, he gave away a handful, and later put another handful in front of the widow's house next door. He thought that Qi Xiao had finally given up, but who would have imagined it, and gave him another fan in the evening.

"Well, it's pretty." Wen Shichu sighed helplessly, and saw a card inserted in the pink rose, which read: Happy Valentine's Day.

"Can I put them in a vase next to the bed? Then put a few flowers in front of the TV, and sprinkle some petals when I wash my feet."

In front of the little guy, Wen Shichu couldn't keep putting on a cold face, so he could only perfunctory: "Well, it's up to you." He opened the door of the house and brought flowers in.

——At night, the room is full of fragrant rose smell, mixing with the original milk smell in the room, Wen Shichu sleeps so soundly for the first time in so many days, so that he wakes up late the next day, almost dying The kid is late for school.

In a blink of an eye, it's Friday red carpet day.

After Wen Shichu took Ruan Ruan home early in the afternoon, he went to the company to change his clothes, and got into a van with Ling Li.

Compared with the last time, the young people are much calmer this time, and they are not so nervous when facing the camera.

"Wow! Isn't that Duanmuqing's actor Wen Shichu?! She is so beautiful and beautiful, woo woo woo..."

"My dear son, you have updated one post on Weibo in so many days, and my mother is so hungry that her eyes are staring at gold stars. Today, I finally saw a real person!"

"Stop talking, I went to Weibo to lick pictures of my baby Wen."

As soon as Wen Shichu entered the arena, he heard the screams of fans surrounded by security guards outside. Although he was surprised that he had so many fans, he calmly looked back and smiled, and walked forward under the guidance of the staff.

In the middle of the red carpet, a kind of flash light flickered. Wen Shichu tried his best to resist the discomfort caused by the dazzling light, kept a faint smile, and finally reached the signature area.

After Wen Shichu signed his name, he thought he could go directly to the awards ceremony, but suddenly a reporter rushed over from the side, eagerly holding the microphone and angered Wen Shichu's lips.

Wen Shichu stepped back. Although the other party was impolite, he still kept a kind smile.

Before I knew the purpose of the other party's visit, I heard the reporter holding the microphone and asking fiercely:

"Wen Shichu, as the male lead of "Qin Han Mingyue" with such a big IP, may I ask about your current education?"

"High school." Wen Shichu faintly felt that something was wrong, and added: "I don't think education can represent everything."

The reporter continued to ask: "But I heard that you were directly admitted by the highest film and television school in China, the Imperial Film and Television University, so why didn't you go to school?"

If Wen Shichu was still in the stage of doubt just now, it can be almost confirmed now that this reporter definitely came prepared and listened to others to come here deliberately to 'smash the scene'.

"Sorry, this is personal privacy, I think..."

"I heard that you were expelled from school because you messed around with people at a young age and became pregnant with a bisexual, right? This should have been an open secret among you Emperor Ying."

The reporter's voice was very loud, and for a while, the other reporters who were still watching seemed to smell the shocking news, and rushed up one after another like a fly smelling a cracked egg.

"You messed around with people when you just started college? It was rumored before that you got this role because you got in touch with the investor of "Qin Han Mingyue"

Se, how do you explain this yourself? "

"Intersex?! Wen Shichu, is your body artificially modified? Can you tell me how you gave birth?"

"A morally corrupt person like you, with low education and poor character, what method did you use to rise to the top?"

"So Wen Qin, Duanmuqing's original actor, was really thrown into prison by you indiscriminate means?"

"No, I didn't, the matter of Wen Qin..."

"I'm intersex, but I don't..."

Questions one after another, one more aggressive and one more fierce, drowned out Wen Shichu's voice that wanted to refute.

The flash light blinded Wen Shichu's eyes temporarily, and his eyeballs flickered in a panic, but those questions continued to come one after another, even directly surrounding Wen Shichu in the middle.

— Knife after knife, like an invisible dagger, piercing the bewildered heart of the young man. He wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain it.

At the same time, words such as [Wen Shichu Intersex People], [Multiple Sports Wen Shichu], and [Relying on Selling High Positions] have quietly become popular searches in just a few minutes.

Weibo immediately exploded, and Wen Shichu's Weibo almost fell within a few minutes, and the number of comments soared at a rate of hundreds per second.

At the same time, in the trainee dormitory of an entertainment company.

Ding Wenrui smiled smugly as he watched the trending searches about Wen Shichu gradually popping up.

Ever since he learned that Wen Shichu played the lead role in "Qin Han Mingyue", Ding Wenrui felt restless, unable to eat or sleep well.

Hearing that there was a red carpet ceremony tonight, he immediately broke the news about Wen Shichu's past to the paparazzi.

He just got upset when he saw Wen Shichu!

They are also people who crawled out of the mud, so why did Wen Shichu grow a skin that was born to be admired by all the stars?Why is Wen Shichu the first in the entrance examination, but he is the bottom of the crane?

After finally trampling Wen Shichu under his feet, this bitch didn't know what despicable means he used. A mere high school diploma got such a good resource as "Qin Han Mingyue", from a gray sparrow to a phoenix?

But looking at myself, I just graduated from Diying, so I can only come to the entertainment company to start as a trainee at the bottom...

He is having a hard time, let alone Wen Shichu!

"Hee hee hee..." Ding Wenrui stared at the screen and laughed, when someone hit the back of his head with a pillow.

"It's late at night, if you don't behave like a ghost, you'll scare me to death." Roommate A got off the bed, picked up the pillow on the floor, cast a sidelong glance at Ding Wenrui, and continued to go to bed.

"Cut." The corner of Ding Wenrui's mouth twitched, and he clicked on Wen Shichu's Weibo comment, covered his mouth and smiled even more happily.

"Zizizi one by one." Suddenly, the sound of electricity came from the speaker.

"Stop all those reporters, don't even think about leaving today." The man's extremely cold voice suddenly resounded throughout the signing table.

The voice seemed to have a natural deterrent force, and the reporter who was still arrogant suddenly fell silent, staring blankly at the man who came up from the backstage.

Qi Xiao exudes an oppressive aura all over his body, and he is holding a little boy wearing a hat and mask in his hand.

"You... What did you bring the child here for? Are you crazy?!" Wen Shichu recognized Ruanrou at a glance, and at this moment, his heart seemed to be pinched to death, and he fell to the ground hard.

Public opinion will not stop violence just because Ruan Ruan is a child.

"Wen Shichu is my lover. You are talking about messing around with an investor. The investor is me. How dare you ask lovers to do that kind of thing, when did it become morally corrupt? Don't you guys do that kind of thing with your parents? Did it happen? Teach children badly? Heh, Wen Shichu and I have been doing it behind closed doors. When did we broadcast the live broadcast publicly? Moral corruption? You guys don’t want to fuck with people for the rest of your life.”

"Also, my Qi Xiao's son is not called a wild species, he has a name. As for what you said, Qin was resigned by my lover with indiscriminate means. He himself is serving in prison, so you are questioning Huaxia Has the law been tampered with?"

"In the end, it is true that my lover is intersex, but there is nothing in this world that proves that intersex people can teach bad children, and there is no law that stipulates that intersex people cannot enjoy equal treatment. As a media person , openly engage in racial discrimination?"

"Everyone who just caused trouble and spread rumors, our company will resolutely pursue it to the end in accordance with the law, and then you will receive a lawyer's letter from our Ministry of Justice, and one by one you will definitely pay a heavy price for your rumors."

After Qi Xiao finished speaking coldly, he walked in front of Wen Shichu in two or three steps, and the reporters around him backed away in fright.

Qi Xiao wrapped Wen Shichu's waist with one hand.

"You..." Wen Shichu's eyes trembled, and there was resistance in the complicated eyes.

"This is the only way to save you and Ruanruan. You decide for yourself whether you want to cooperate with me." Qi Xiao's warm breath lingered in Wen Shichu's ears, and he said in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

Wen Shichu bit his lip, his heart full of holes was filled with mixed feelings, he was dazed, but there was another inexplicable emotion surging wildly, his nose was sore, and he was about to pry open his tear ducts.