"I heard that I became black impermanence?"

Lin Qingyan's face froze, recalling that Xing Shuyan always wore a black formal suit on weekdays, does this suddenly seem like it?

"Uh, would you believe me if I said this is everyone's blessing to Brother Xing?"

Xing Shuyan: ...I'm afraid I can't.

What kind of blessing is this?

In the hot searches in the past few days, although he doesn't look like a good person, he is still a person at least.Xing Shuyan never expected that today these netizens would be so creative that they would assign themselves the identity of a monster.

Xing Shuyan couldn't laugh or cry when he thought that he was inexplicably labeled as black impermanence.

"Heiwuchang?" Hearing his helpless laughter, Lin Qingyan couldn't help but frown.He lowered his head and buckled the watch strap on his wrist, holding back a smile and joking, "Ha, then we should change it. You are the one who makes money at first sight, and I am the world's peace."

No matter how you think about it, this Bai Wuchang who makes money by seeing it should be Xing Shuyan.The title of God of Wealth is not for nothing.Why?From the God of Wealth to the impermanence of ghosts, Xing Shuyan is at a loss.

Thinking about it carefully, it would not be appropriate for him to use the words "world peace".

Look at the past few days, the trending searches have not been peaceful.Usually, everyone just needs to open their mouths to eat melons, but these days they have to run around with melons, and they have to worry that if they go late, the melons will disappear.Compared with usual, it is a bit bitter.

As soon as he was distracted, the watch strap on his wrist caught flesh, and Lin Qingyan's facial features wrinkled into a ball in pain, and there was a "hiss", which showed his sourness.

This watch strap can't hold any meat, but it will pick up the most painful skin.I'm afraid that a small piece will be greened tomorrow after such a sudden clamp.

"What's the matter?" Xing Xing stopped what he was doing, looked back at him suspiciously, and handed over a tablet, "Check out the itinerary, take a good rest tomorrow, and go to the audition for Director Du the day after tomorrow, remember to prepare."

"As for other things, you don't have to worry about them, there is a publicist watching." After Gao Xing finished speaking, he lowered his head and flicked something on his phone, as if he was chatting with someone, "Recently you have a lot of trending searches, overexposure It will consume your popularity. Afterwards, I also discussed with Director Liu about the promotion of "Ghost Talk" and temporarily pushed it for you, and will come out for business after "Ghost Talk" is broadcast."

Gao Xing has brought out countless first-line stars, so he is not rushing to consume the popularity of entertainers like other managers, which causes visual fatigue.Properly keeping a distance from the masses is the long-term solution.

Lin Qingyan also understood this truth, and nodded in agreement.Let's stop the recent ones for a while, I have seen seven or eight versions of his rumors alone.But now netizens like to make up some messy things in their own brains. The more they clarify, the more they ride wild horses into the sky, and they can't even shout back.

"Hey." With a sigh, Lin Qingyan said that this trending search is really not a good one.

"Cough, what's the matter?" Xing Shuyan on the other end of the phone heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, and always felt that if he kept quiet, Lin Zi would almost forget to call him. "What are you sighing for?"

After Xing Shuyan checked the signatures on the documents Fang Yuan sent, he couldn't help pursing his lips when Lin Qingyan complained to him on the other end of the phone that his hand was pinched by the watch strap.After thinking about it, he called Fang Yuan back, and gave an order in a low voice.

When Fangyuan heard this, his expression remained calm like that of a special assistant, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Why is this Xing Dao really weird recently, could it be that all those hot searches are true?"

As a melon-eating crowd, Fang Yuan has been promoted to a higher level, and has rushed to the front line of melon-eating.

Xing Shuyan had a conversation with Lin Qingyan again, it wasn't anything important, the two just started chatting.

"There is a small fried rice cake shop outside the recording site of "Happy Variety Show". The sauce inside is also very fragrant. If grandpa wants to eat it next time, I can let him try that shop."

As soon as food was mentioned, Lin Qingyan's eyes lit up immediately, and he forgot the embarrassment of the two of them before with joy.

"Is "Happy Variety Show" on Mingde Street?" Xing Shuyan followed his topic and listened to him with interest.

"It's Yuanhe Street, uh, I might have to go inside. It's not easy to find."

"Then I'm afraid you will have to take me with you to find it." Xing Shuyan let out a regret, got up from the sofa chair and walked to the French window.

"I'll take you there? That's okay, as long as you've been to that place once, you'll know how to get there. You just..."

Xing Shuyan unconsciously curled his mouth and listened to the chatter of Lin Zai over there. He looked at the busy traffic below, and his emptiness gazed over the tall buildings, through the walking crowd, and fell far away on the other side of the city. One of the nanny's cars.

It seems like something has changed.

-

As soon as the phone call was over, the dull mood immediately eased a lot.

Lin Qingyan happily looked at the next announcement on the tablet, and when she looked up, she saw Gao Xing looking at herself seriously, with a vague look in her eyes.

"Um, what's wrong, Brother Gao?"

Lin Qingyan hesitated for a moment, then asked aloud in a daze.

"You and Mr. Xing..." started, happily said a few words but didn't continue.He frowned and said, "Be careful not to be photographed..."

He swallowed the words again, "Forget it, I'll ask the public relations department to prepare two public relations. It will be up to you how you want to respond."

They were followed by the paparazzi before, and the two still made an appointment to go out to eat fried rice cakes? !

It's really disconcerting.

I am happy to do things cleanly, and just after I finished this sentence, I sent a message to the public relations department, asking them to prepare for Xing Shuyan and Lin Qingyan's response to the next hot search.It can be said that it is well prepared.

Lin Qingyan: ...

No, what?

Brother Gao, your actions are a bit fast. You have already prepared public relations measures before anything is photographed. No matter how you look at it, it feels wrong.

Lin Qingyan was helpless as the aura of concealment came over his face.

Among friends, can't everyone's thoughts be purer?

Happy to be suspicious, expressing disbelief.

-

"Lin Lin, you're back!"

When Xu Mingxiu in the room heard the door opening, he rushed out happily wrapped in a thin blanket.

"I watched the preview of "Happy Variety Show", ah ah ah ah Lin Lin you are so handsome!"

In order to express his excitement and excitement, Xu Mingxiu boldly threw the thin blanket on Gao Xing's body, enveloping everyone inside.

Gao Xing shook his head helplessly and pulled off the blanket, then reached out and pulled Xu Mingxiu off Lin Qingyan.Holding the thin blanket in one hand, covering Xu Mingxiu's forehead with the other, he held him in his arms and walked into the house.

"Go ahead and talk about it."

"Hmph, scumbag, let me go and let me fall into Lin Lin's arms." Xu Mingxiu struggled with his teeth and claws, trying to escape with a look of grief and indignation.

This person actually didn't even say a word to himself when he left in the morning, leaving him to wake up alone, weak and pitiful, throw it away when he's done using it! !

Lin Qingyan looked at the intimacy of the two as if no one was watching, and silently shrank to the side, not hindering the two of them.

If he stayed any longer, he might be able to light up the world in the dark.

Back in her small room, Lin Qingyan began to think about going out with Xing Shuyan tomorrow.

Looking at the time Xing Shuyan sent on the phone to meet tomorrow, Lin Qingyan suddenly felt that the phone was a bit hot.Obviously just went out to buy fried rice cakes, but they acted like an underground party, and even made a meeting time.

A few hours later, Lin Qingyan tossed and turned on his little bed, unable to sleep.Amidst the faint sounds coming from the next door, he stretched out his hands and groped around the head of the bed a few times with a blushing face.

If you can't sleep, just read political books to cultivate your sentiments.

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