After the top flow fans fell off the horse

In the entertainment circle, the home addresses of celebrities are almost no secrets. Those paparazzi can always get the address and itinerary of popular traffic through various methods. Being followed by paparazzi and squatting in the garage is even more common for them.

This often also cultivates the excellent anti-reconnaissance ability of the artists, who can lock the van with the paparazzi in the crowd of cars at a glance.

The garage is not a good place to talk. Song Rang, who has just turned from the [-]th line to the second line, doesn't know. Can Xu Shixi not know?

I don't know how many pictures they took, and whether they took pictures of Song Rang's front face.

Xu Shixi frowned slightly, and looked irritably at the van not far away. The paparazzi hid tightly in the car and never showed their faces, only the camera was still relentlessly looking at them.

"Xu Shixi?" Song Rang moved in his arms, his head was covered with Xu Shixi's coat, he couldn't see anything, he could only hug Xu Shixi's waist tightly.

Song Rang was also flustered, several times he wanted to sneak a look back, but Xu Shixi held his head down.

Xu Shixi pinched the back of his neck reassuringly through his clothes: "It's okay."

He turned around and took Song Rang upstairs, considering that the paparazzi might get the surveillance in the elevator from the property through other means, Xu Shixi didn't let Song Rang show his face before entering the house.

He had just put his finger on the fingerprint lock when the door next door opened. Song Rang looked back when he heard the movement, Xia Qingfeng coat and sunglasses, dressed to go out.

Her eyes wandered back and forth between Song Rang and Xu Shixi who were wrapped like rice dumplings, and her sixth sense was keen: "Is there a paparazzi?"

Song Rang nodded, and Xia Qing, who had already stepped out with one foot, quickly retracted her foot. When Xu Shixi led Song Rang into the door, she had already closed the door neatly.

After arriving home, Song Rang was finally able to pull his head out of his clothes.

His hair was messed up, Xu Shixi smoothed it out for him, and asked him to sit on the sofa.

As soon as Song Rang sat down, he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone. He was finally relieved when he didn't see anything about the two of them after browsing all the Weibo forums. Refreshing the Weibo page.

Compared with his panic, Xu Shixi was calm and composed.

"Don't look at it." He took away Song Rang's cell phone: "It's okay, don't be nervous."

How could Song Rang not be nervous? In his mind, round after round of small theaters played out again: "If the paparazzi is exposed, fans will definitely turn off their fans and step on them in large numbers, and netizens will definitely follow suit and scold you. What should I do, Xu Shixi?"

He didn't mention himself in any way, and it was full of Xu Shixi.

Xu Shixi's heart softened.

He said, "Song Rang, why do you only care about me?"

"Of course!" Song Rang didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, and was still immersed in the horror theater where Xu Shixi was turned off by fans. There is no sense of crisis at all!"

Xu Shixi: "Fool, our relationship has been exposed, who is the one who is in a more difficult situation?"

Song Rang blurted out: "You!"

Xu Shixi: "It's you."

After being reminded by him, Song Rang slowly realized that this was the case.

But he came here amidst the scolding of "vase", "blanket star" and "relying on Facebook traffic". He never took these voices to heart. After all, these people who punched him hard through a network cable, In reality, life may not be as good as him.

"I'm not afraid, I don't care if they scold me." Compared to being scolded himself, Song Rang was more afraid of Xu Shixi being scolded.

He only had Xu Shixi in his heart, and the arrow was too thick for anyone to ignore.

Just like a puppy, the whole world is not as important to him as the hand of its master who caresses it.

"You..." Xu Shixi sighed softly, and stretched out his arms to embrace Song Rang in his arms. He gently pinched the back of Song Rang's neck, "I will take care of this matter, don't worry."

"Then what are you going to do—" Song Rang still wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Xu Shixi and changed the subject.

"The paparazzi shouldn't be leaving tonight," Xu Shixi said, "You won't be either."

Song Rang leaned on his shoulder, and replied in a muffled voice: "It seems to be." He suddenly remembered something and looked around the room.

Xu Shixi asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Is your brother not at home?" Song Rang said.

Xu Shixi: "He lives on campus and only comes back on weekends."

Song Rang suddenly realized that there were paparazzi downstairs and he couldn't leave, and his younger brother was not at home, then——

Isn't it just him and Xu Shixi at home tonight! ! !

Noticing his sudden stiffness, Xu Shixi laughed: "You just realized it now?"

"I..." Song Rang didn't know what to say, and the small theater in his mind had already changed to a new plot.

Xu Shixi said, "Go take a bath first."

Song Rang was taken aback, and Xu Shixi said, "Go to the bathroom and wait for me first."

You go to the bathroom and wait for me...

Double... double, double... bath?

Song Rang didn't dare to look at Xu Shixi at all, like a stiff marionette, Xu Shixi took him to the bathroom.

"Wait for me." Xu Shixi said.

Song Rang didn't dare to move while standing in the bathroom, clenched his fists and squeezed his pants tightly. After looking around, he carefully set his eyes on the bathtub. This bathtub seemed to be the last time Xu Shixi took a bath...

This size fits two people like...

Xu Shixi rummaged through a set of his own pajamas and took them to him: "There are not many at home, so you wear mine first tonight."

Song Rang was wandering in the sky and did not respond to him.

"Song Rang?" Xu Shixi raised his voice.

Song Rang suddenly came back to his senses, and took the towel and clothes stiffly: "Okay, okay."

Xu Shixi helped him fill the bathtub, and suddenly realized that the bathroom was incredibly quiet except for the sound of water.

He looked up and saw Song Rang staring blankly at the bathtub, his face was so red that it was about to bleed.

Xu Shixi, who originally just let him take a bath, immediately realized that something unsuitable for children had already begun to play out in the little fool's head.

He couldn't hold back his laughter at all, and asked Song Rang to come over and check if the water temperature was right.

Song Rang nodded: "It's suitable."

"Then you wash." Xu Shixi stood up, "Call me if you need anything."

"Okay... huh?" Song Rang paused, "I wash it alone?"

Xu Shixi moved forward, forcing Song Rang to take two steps back. He leaned his back against the wall, unable to retreat, and watched Xu Shixi's face slowly approaching.

Song Rang's heart was pounding, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Then Xu Shixi grabbed his face: "?"

Holding the tender flesh in his hands, Xu Shixi laughed: "Song Rang, are you inviting me to wash with you?"

Song Rang would never admit it, and shook his head like a rattle, trying to push people out: "No, no, no, get out, I'm going to take a bath."

Xu Shixi didn't expose him, and followed his strength to the bathroom door, and faintly heard the phone ringing from the living room.

Song Rang: "Your phone is ringing."

Xu Shixi lowered his head and kissed him on the lips before letting him go: "You wash first, I'll answer the phone."

After the person left, Song Rang leaned against the door and patted his chest.

So dangerous, so dangerous, I almost became a little pervert.

The call was from Cheng Yan, and it happened that Xu Shixi also wanted to find him. As soon as he got through, Cheng Yan's shocked voice pierced Xu Shixi's eardrum: "Shixi! Are you in a relationship?"

"Who! Who is that man! I don't even know why you are in a relationship as an agent!" His shock revealed a little collapse.

Xu Shixi took the phone away, and waited for him to finish his rant before saying, "Now you know."

Cheng Yan was angry and anxious: "If the paparazzi didn't come to the door with the photo, would I know?"

Xu Shixi: "I haven't had time to tell you, how much do they want?"

There are often celebrities in the circle who are photographed by the paparazzi, but it is already tacitly understood that the paparazzi will not expose these contents in the first place.

When a relationship, cheating, etc. is photographed, the paparazzi will contact the star concerned as soon as possible.If you don’t want to expose your relationship or black material, you can pay the paparazzi a hush money and spend money to buy the relevant photos from them.

This time the paparazzi didn't want to take pictures of Xu Shixi, they just squatted in the garage to try their luck. After all, there are so many celebrities living in this neighborhood, so you might get something by squatting casually.

Although Xu Shixi was often photographed, he had never been photographed showing any signs of being in love. The paparazzi did not expect that they would encounter such big news when they arrived at the garage today.

With Xu Shixi's coffee status and net worth, it must not be a small sum of money to buy out the photo from the paparazzi.

Cheng Yan said: "1000 million."

Xu Shixi: "Send me the photos."

Cheng Yan forwarded the photo sent to him by the paparazzi, and Xu Shixi clicked on it. This photo only showed him and Song Rang hugging each other. Fully exposed.

No matter from which angle you look at this photo, you can't see the shadow of Song Rang from a small head.

No wonder Cheng Yan kept asking him who the other party was as soon as the call was connected.

Xu Shixi had already made up his mind, he asked Cheng Yan: "They only gave you this photo?"

Cheng Yan: "The following is the video, shall I send it to you?"

"No need." Xu Shixi said, "Just tell me if you get a picture of Song Rang's face."

Cheng Yan: "That's not true. You reacted so quickly and covered people up so tightly... Wait, this person is Song Rang?!"

Xu Shixi said "hmm" and didn't say much about this issue. He just checked with him again and again whether Song Rang's face was photographed, but in the end he was still worried and asked Cheng Yan to send him the video.

After watching the video, Xu Shixi asked again: "How much do they want?"

"1000 million." Cheng Yan couldn't help being nervous, "Shixi, you don't think this 1000 million is expensive, do you? Let me tell you, with your current worth, this 1000 million is already a friendship price. I told the other party Well, when the time comes, I'll go and see them delete all the backups myself."

Xu Shixi: "That's not necessary." He said: "Since Song Rang's face was not photographed, don't worry about it."

Cheng Yan took a breath and was startled: "Do you know what you're talking about? Do you still want to expose your relationship/career now?"

Xu Shixi reminded Cheng Yan very calmly: "I will quit the circle in less than two years."

"During this period of time, I will ensure the quality of my work output, that is the best feedback to the fans who support me. I have never sold boyfriend avatars in the years since my debut, and I will not defend myself as a jade for fans."

"you--"

"Xu Shixi."

Cheng Yan's and Song Rang's voices sounded at the same time, Xu Shixi turned his head, Song Rang was standing behind him in his pajamas, and he didn't know how much he had heard.

"Hung up." Xu Shixi hung up the phone directly, regardless of what Cheng Yan on the other side wanted to say.

His clothes were a little too big for Song Rang, with his collarbone and a piece of chest exposed loosely, and his trousers were a little longer. Song Rang could barely lift the waist of his trousers to avoid dragging the trousers on the floor.

Xu Shixi let him sit on the sofa, squatted down and rolled up his trousers twice.

Song Rang looked down at him, and after a while he said, "Xu Shixi, I heard everything."

Xu Shixi knelt down on one knee, put his elbow on his knee, raised his head and asked him with his eyes.

Song Rang said: "I am willing to spend 1000 million to buy the photos."

"It's not about money." Xu Shixi said, "Even if there is no paparazzi this time, I will choose to announce that I am in a relationship one day."

"Why?" Song Rang asked.

Xu Shixi got up and sat next to him: "I never thought of hiding anything from my fans, and disclosing my emotional state is responsible to you and to the fans."

Song Rang shook his head.

What Xu Shixi said naturally had his reasons and was not wrong, but Song Rang didn't agree.

Although Xu Shixi can have this day, being able to reach this position in the entertainment industry is not only the support of fans, but also his own strength. There is nothing wrong with him giving back to fans with the best works and the most authentic self.

But he has never been a fan after all, he doesn't know how much affection a fan will pour into idols.

Announcing the love affair will not only deal a fatal blow to Xu Shixi's career, but also hurt so many people who like him.

If the object is not himself, Song Rang just substitutes it, and he feels heartache so bad that he can't breathe.

Intercepting the photos is obviously a good thing for everyone.

"Song Rang, that's not the case." Xu Shixi said, "If I deceive [-] fans out of [-] fans because they will feel hurt because of my relationship, it would be wrong. The greatest irresponsibility towards them."

He looked into Song Rang's eyes and said word by word: "I can't want everything, and I can't satisfy everyone. All I can do is have a clear conscience."

"I can't accept their love while enjoying the sweetness of love behind their backs."

Song Rang opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say, because he knew what Xu Shixi said was right.

He has a huge fan base, and not everyone will reject it. It is indeed a disgusting thing to enjoy the crowd of fans in front of the stage and listen to the confession of fans, and to spend time with his lover backstage.

"Okay." Song Rang said, "You are right."

"Then I will face it with you." He said again.

"Fool." Xu Shixi rubbed his hair and smiled.

"Call me a fool again." Song Rang held his head unhappily to prevent him from rubbing it. "Where should I sleep tonight?"

Xu Shixi: "There is only one guest room in my house, and it is already occupied by Ye Shirui. Where do you think you sleep?"

Song Rang stood up from the sofa abruptly, his ears blushing: "Then, then I'll go to bed first."

Xu Shixi watched him walking to the door of Ye Shirui's room with one hand and one foot, and kindly reminded: "Wrong, that's Ye Shirui's room."

Song Rang said "Oh" twice, turned and entered the master bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a two-meter bed. His heart was pounding, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he pulled the corner of the quilt and got in.

The quilt was full of the smell of Xu Shixi, he took a deep breath, and buried himself in the quilt.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally heard the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open.

Song Rang choked for breath, and immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

When Xu Shixi came out of the bathroom, he saw Song Rang lying upright on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Song Rang?" Xu Shixi called him, but the person on the bed didn't respond.

Song Rang didn't know why he had to pretend to be asleep, he was just very nervous, as if he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight if he didn't pretend to be asleep now.

Xu Shixi didn't get a response after calling twice. After a while, Song Rang heard the click of a switch, and his eyes suddenly darkened. He breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

He felt the weight of another person pushing the mattress down, and Xu Shixi sat on the bed.

Song Rang quickly closed his eyes.

He didn't see the smile on Xu Shixi's face.

"Really asleep?" In the darkness, Song Rang felt his face being pinched, and after a rustling sound, his back bumped into a warm embrace.

Xu Shixi hugged him from behind, and the chest of the two bodies was pressed against the back, so close that there was no gap between them.

Song Rang could even clearly feel the resonance in Xu Shixi's chest when he spoke.

Xu Shixi's voice was deep and deep, and it rang in his ears with a smile: "Song Rang, I can hear your heartbeat."