The next day, Lan Yangbing woke up first. The perfect shading effect of the curtains made him a little dazed when he opened his eyes. The trance gave him the illusion that it was still night, but the familiar square dance music outside the window told him that it was already night. It's early morning.

In a daze, he wanted to raise his hand to rub his eyes, but just as he moved, he was pulled back from his waist and abdomen by a hand, and he was firmly imprisoned on the bed and could not move.

Gradually waking up, Lan Yangbing blinked, rubbed his head against the pillow in an awkward posture, and saw Lu Qingliao's handsome sleeping face. He couldn't help but slow down his breathing, tracing the delicate outline of his boyfriend with his eyes.

It is worthy of being selected as the most beautiful oriental face every year. There are no dead ends at all, and the side face is even more amazing. You will never forget it just by looking at it.

Lan Yangbing blinked again, and moved a little closer.

With the music in his ears, he could still hear the X-sound hit songs coming from the loudspeaker, Lan Yang Bing nuzzled his lips, gently rubbed against his cheek, and then quickly dodged away.

Yesterday he went to bed too early, he didn't know when Lu Qingliao came in, and he didn't know how he rolled into his arms, anyway... he felt quite happy, hehe.

The drowsiness was completely eliminated, and the neck that had been in an awkward position for too long was a little stiff. He simply turned his head and kept the posture of lying on his side with his back facing Lu Qingliao, looking at the ornaments on the bedside table and thinking about something.

The doll on the table was given to him by a child when he was doing a public welfare activity. It is a handmade gadget. Although it is worthless, it is very pleasing. After he received it, he kept it on the bedside table, and occasionally remembered Those smiling faces.

Speaking of which... Lu Qingliao invited him to move in yesterday, so can he also bring some things to decorate the apartment that is full of frigidity?

Anyway, I lived in my boyfriend’s house for a while before, not to mention much, at least I have a clear understanding of the structure and furnishings of the room, except for the master bedroom, which is relatively rare, and I know everything else well. I guess there is still a room in the kitchen. What about those kitchen utensils.

If he really moved there, then he should also sleep in the master bedroom, right?

Lan Yangbing's eyes lit up, and one idea after another came to his heart, he could bring some photo frames from his home and put them in a place where it would not be easy for guests to find.

You can also put the birthday present he gave to Lu Qingliao on the bedside table, so that you can see the cute Nendoroid figures of the two of them every day when you wake up!

Speaking of gifts, in his spare time recently, he looked at a lot of things for couples on shopping websites, from pajamas to slippers to toothbrushes, cups and towels. In short, he carefully selected everything he could find and added it to the shopping cart. Thinking that it will come in handy so soon, hahaha he is so lucky.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, Lan Yangbing reached for his mobile phone on the bedside table in a small way. After he took the mobile phone back, he unlocked it and opened Taobao. He just clicked on the shopping cart interface and flipped twice, when he heard There was a chuckle.

Lan Yangbing turned around in a second and looked at him with a smile: "Good morning."

"Good morning." Lu Qingliao withdrew his hands around him, with a low voice, and said with a smile: What's so happy? "

He lifted the quilt and sat up, and unbuttoned two pajama buttons with one hand, revealing his sexy Adam's apple and chest. This was just a very ordinary movement, but Lan Yangbing stared blankly for a long time, and then suddenly ran out of bed , three steps at a time, jumped onto the sofa, covered his face and complained: "You, you put on your clothes!"

Lu Qingliao didn't understand why, so he frowned: "What's wrong?"

Lan Yangbing was nestled on the sofa, her face was still hidden behind the palm of her hand. After hearing his question, she opened a slit in frustration, looked at him from her fingertips, and said falteringly: "Why are everyone men? Going up is just so, so...desire?"

Every time he showed a little neckline, he could only hear the fans in the audience shouting wildly:

Ah, ah, ah, baby, put on your clothes quickly! ! !Mom won't allow you to show it! ! !

angry.

It took half a minute for the film king Lu to understand what he meant by "desire". He suddenly laughed out loud, but his hands didn't stop. Instead, he continued to undo the buttons even more vigorously, and said with a joke, "How about it? I'm in good shape, right?"

The hopeless little idol lowered his hands, his eyes were still fixed on him, but his face was full of anger, "I'm also in good shape, and they all praised me for my superb figure."

Lu Qingliao laughed and put on his clothes. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the mobile phone that had fallen on the pillow. The screen was still on the interface of the shopping cart, and the words "couple" could be vaguely seen.

Lu Qingliao raised his eyebrows, and picked up the phone amidst Lan Yangbing's stop.

The little idol rushed over to save the secret but failed, buried his head in the soft quilt, groaning: "Don't look at it, and don't laugh when you look at it... I'm going to get angry if I laugh, I'm afraid when I get angry, you hear me?" No?"

"Yes, I heard." Lu Qingliao stroked his furry head, Lan Yangbing's hair has grown a bit recently, it seems that he was busy with rehearsals and various activities and never had time to re-dye it, a little black hair appeared on the top of his head , it doesn't seem too inconsistent.

He turned his attention back to the phone, swiped his fingertips, and the little thoughts in the shopping cart appeared before his eyes bit by bit.

"Have you finished reading it?" Lan Yangbing asked him sullenly, finally freed himself from the quilt, and dryly reached out to try to get back his mobile phone, "Why do you find out every time? There is no surprise at all." gone."

Lu Qingliao pulled him to sit up, closed the phone and put it in his palm, said softly: "You are my surprise."

Lan Yangbing was stunned for a moment, and jumped out of bed with a blushing face, "I'll go take a shower, and after brushing my teeth, I'll give you a good morning kiss!"

Leaving Lu Qingliao sitting on the edge of the bed and laughing lightly.

After washing up, his little boyfriend really jumped up and gave him a good morning kiss. The serious look made him react a little bit, but because the two were about to separate, he was quickly suppressed go down.

In the morning, when Lan Yangbing opened the curtains, Lu Qingliao was washing in the bathroom. He heard him whistle happily, and then ran to the living room lightly.

Lu Qingliao brushed his teeth, looked up at himself in the glasses, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

He could guess why Lan Yangbing was so happy. Although it had something to do with his invitation, the main reason must be because the matter at the grand ceremony had been resolved.

So he has no reason to let Xie Yi go.

Lan Yangxi was right in saying that no matter what the reason was, since Xie Yi and the people behind him dared to touch Lan Yangbing, then don't blame him for fighting back.

"Teacher, what do you want for breakfast?" Lan Yangbing asked briskly in the living room.

Lu Qingliao restrained his emotions, lowered his head and walked out of the bathroom after washing quickly, and was stunned when he saw him wearing an apron standing in front of the kitchen counter, "You want to do it yourself?"

Lanyang Bingwo turned around holding a large spatula, and looked at him bitterly, "...I only learned how to make desserts, what should I do for breakfast?"

Lu Qingliao couldn't laugh or cry.

In the end, the two asked Wen Yu, who lived nearby, to bring them two breakfasts.

The little assistant had already made enough mental preparations before knocking on the door, but when he saw that the person who came to open the door was the actor Lu, he still couldn't hold back his breath.

Lan Yangbing got out from behind Lu Qingliao and pulled him into the room, "Don't make such a fuss."

Wen Yu put the two paper bags on the dining table, swallowed, and whispered: "I guessed it before, but for me who just watched the live interview program yesterday, all this is still too shocking."

"..." Lan Yangbing patted him, and said affectionately: "It's a shock, we have to go to the studio to continue the rehearsal in the afternoon."

Lu Qingliao went to the kitchen to get the tableware, Wen Yu took a look at the kitchen, leaned into Lan Yangbing's ear and whispered: "Bingbing, is this really over? Your family doesn't want to find out who is behind the scenes and beat them up ?”

The more he talked, the angrier he became, as if he was back at the scene where he was fighting with Heizi on the Internet in the past two days, from before his debut to after his debut, from his appearance to suspicion of plastic surgery, and from his identity background to fake stage strength.

Rumors can say anything, the key is that the more outrageous they are, the more people will believe them!

He was so angry that he only hated that he was not a domineering president and couldn't drag out that insidious villain and slap him in the face and punish him.

Lan Yangbing was unpacking, he paused when he heard the words, turned his head and glanced at Lu Qingliao secretly, and responded in a low voice and quickly: "I don't know, don't say this in front of the teacher, I don't want him to worry."

Wen Yu left bitterly, and did not forget to help him take away a bag of garbage before leaving.

Lu Qingliao handed him the bowl and chopsticks, and asked casually, "What's wrong with him?"

"Huh? What's the matter? He has something to do so he left first, and he will pick me up before the rehearsal." Lan Yangbing blinked his eyes and pretended to be stupid, and changed the subject without a trace after sitting down, "Teacher, you can still accompany me today how long?"

Lu Qingliao didn't expose him, he picked up a steamed dumpling and hung it in the air, thought for a while, and said: "Three hours, I will continue to go back to the studio to shoot in the afternoon."

"Three hours..." Lan Yangbing lowered his head and gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun silently, somewhat regretful.

This morning, he was still making guesses about the home they shared, but it turned out that they would be separated again in three hours... woo.

"One month at most," Lu Qingliao said, "It can be finished before the Chinese New Year, and I will accompany you whatever you want to do."

Lan Yangbing's mood improved a bit, he took a bite of the bun and swallowed it, and said softly: "I want you to accompany me home for the New Year."

Lu Qingliao nodded, "Okay."

Lan Yangbing said again: "After the third day of junior high school is over, we can travel abroad together, just like going on a honeymoon."

Lu Qingliao: "Okay."

Lan Yangbing suddenly showed a smile, looked at him with crooked eyebrows, turned his wrist, and the white and fat bun on the chopsticks fell into Lu Qingliao's bowl, "Then can you help me make this stuffed cabbage stuffed? Do you eat your buns?"

Lu Qingliao: "..."

What should I do if my little boyfriend seems to be a little picky eater?

They didn't do anything after breakfast, they leaned against each other on the sofa and chatted, and three hours passed quickly.

Before Lu Qingliao left, Lan Yangbing was still a little reluctant, hugged him sullenly and did not let go, and acted softly: "I've already started to miss you."

Lu Qingliao lowered his head and kissed him, and coaxed him patiently: "I'll be with you every day when I'm done with work, okay?"

"Okay." Lan Yangbing rubbed against his arms again, reluctantly took two steps back, lowered her head and pinched her fingers, "Then you must be careful on the road."

Qi Yu was already waiting in the garage downstairs, Lu Qingliao suppressed his urge to hug him again, turned and left.

Inside the house, Lan Yangbing looked at the closed door in disappointment, and swayed listlessly on the sofa, lying on his stomach not wanting to move.

Now he finally understands why there is such a saying that Xiao Bie is better than a newlywed, when he watched Lu Qingliao leave just now, he actually had the urge to shed tears, he was so worthless.

But... Lan Yangbing turned over and put his wrist on his eyes.

He really didn't want to be separated from Lu Qingliao at all.

"Boss, shall we go back to City C directly?"

In the underground garage, Qi Yu fastened his seat belt, looked at Lu Qingliao in the rearview mirror, and asked.

The director clearly said that she didn't have to go back today. She originally thought that her boss would stay with Bingbing today, not to mention too much, and she would wait until tomorrow morning to leave. She didn't expect to receive a call from her boss before noon.

"No." Lu Qingliao looked at him and said calmly, "Go back to the company."

Qi Yu froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

Although Lu Qingliao was in such a calm state in front of her most of the time, after all, she had been with Lu Qingliao for so many years and was able to distinguish some subtle emotions.

Qi Yu clenched the steering wheel and pressed the turn signal.

She had a vague premonition that Lu Qingliao's return to the company was definitely related to Lan Yangbing's matter.

Maybe... there will be another big news.

Yuntian Film and Television is a well-established company in China. In the early years, classic movies and TV shows emerged in endlessly, and various themes can be mastered. From martial arts to period dramas to urban dramas, each genre has at least two to three popular works.

Even today, it is often listed by major TV broadcasters in their inventories. It can be said that most people have Yuntian in their childhood memories.

Later, Yuntian experienced a period of trough. The ratings of the produced TV series have been falling all the way, and the movie box office has suffered losses and low scores. Many people began to doubt whether Yuntian is going to collapse.

It wasn't until Yuntian's internal personnel changed, the management changed, and the artists under it also changed a round. Only then did they gradually gain the momentum of a comeback.

Lu Qingliao was signed by Yuntian during that period.

The fledgling and unknown newcomers of the down-and-out old company have achieved each other. This legendary "gamble" contract has been used by many people as a typical case analysis.

The headquarters of Yuntian Film and Television is different from the office buildings of traditional enterprises. The headquarters of Yuntian is located in a courtyard in the suburbs of City A. It was ridiculed by many netizens in the year when it was first exposed.

The black BMW was driving on the road, Qi Yu glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, feeling a little worried.

Two hours later, they arrived at Yuntian headquarters.

Lu Qingliao seldom came back to the headquarters, and Cheng Xin communicated with him directly for most of the work. Occasionally, he would go to the company in the city when he needed to hold a meeting.

When he entered the main entrance of the headquarters with Qi Yu, even the guard couldn't help being surprised.

Most of the staff members I met along the way showed surprise on their faces, Lu Qingliao turned a deaf ear and walked straight towards the president's office.

Sending Qi Yu away, Lu Qingliao pushed open the carved mahogany door, only took one look at the president lying on the table and frowned.

"Sleeping during working hours?"

"...It's raining red in the sky, is this? You actually invited your big Buddha back." Feng Mowen, the president of Yuntian, raised his head, rubbed his forehead and leaned back on the seat with his hands folded. Yes, it's lunch break time."

Lu Qingliao closed the door with his backhand, stepped forward and knocked on the table gently, his expression was still indifferent, "I still have 15.00% shares of Yuntian in my hand."

This happened when Feng Mowen first came to power, but Lu Qingliao has never attended a shareholder meeting in the past ten years since signing the contract, nor has he mentioned this matter, even Feng Mowen himself almost forgot the deal.

Seeing Lu Qingliao suddenly mentioning this matter, he also became serious, "I know that there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Palace. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Xie Yi get out of the entertainment circle, the shares belong to you." Lu Qingliao said: "I will take care of the rest myself."

"Xie Yi..." Feng Mowen was taken aback, then suddenly raised his head to look at him, "Is it because of your little friend?"

Lu Qingliao was noncommittal.

Feng Mowen frowned, disapproving: "It's easy to destroy a Xie Yi, but the problem is that the benefactor behind him can also use means to destroy you and even your children."

"Qing Liao, you're too impulsive." Feng Mowen paused, and persuaded, "A few years ago when he targeted you everywhere, no matter how much Cheng Xin tried to persuade you, you were unwilling to suppress him in your career."

Lu Qingliao finally spoke, and he looked at Feng Mowen calmly: "He shouldn't have attacked Lan Yangbing."

"..." Feng Mo heard that the persuasion was ineffective, he sighed, and motioned to Si Yi on the opposite side, "Forget it, sit down and talk."

In their circle, there is actually no secret between each other at all, especially for a showy person like Xie Yi, almost everyone knows that there is someone behind him, but there has never been a certainty about who this person is.

"As I said, Xie Yi is not the problem. The problem is how to protect yourself and keep your family after destroying him." Feng Mowen rubbed his forehead.

"You seem to have misunderstood." Lu Qingliao said: "It's only the first step for Xie Yi to get out of the entertainment industry, and I want his benefactor to also pay for it."

Feng Mowen opened his mouth, feeling that his friend was a little strange for the first time.

"so what have you thought of?"

Feng Mowen sighed, "Our pillars of Yuntian have spoken, what else can I do except agree?"

Before going out, Lu Qingliao said: "Thank you."

Feng Mowen waved his hand, "Don't lose yourself."

Lu Qingliao laughed, but did not speak.

After leaving Yuntian headquarters, he went to Xiao Ru's house.

Dr. Xiao, who was on leave at home, spread out a few thick stacks of A4 papers in front of him. After seeing him enter the door, he repeatedly called him over, "Tsk tsk, I don't know if I don't check. It turns out that there are really people in your circle who are willing to be kept as pets."

Lu Qingliao glanced down, not interested, "How authentic is it?"

Xiao Ru held a few pieces of paper and shook them, "I went to find someone after you called me yesterday. This kind of thing is basically a paparazzi phone with a few pieces of evidence, but it has not been sent out. Since his debut There are almost all of them from the previous month to the last month, as for the one behind him..."

He suddenly laughed, and took out a clear black-and-white photo from under the paper. The two people gesturing intimately on it were the new movie star Xie Yihe... Director of Honey Melon Channel, Guan Zhi.

"The kid surnamed Guan is a third-generation red boy," Xiao Ru threw away the A4 paper with a look of disgust on his face, "his mother's family is in business, but the main market is abroad. I heard that he bought a station manager to avoid suspicion. It can be said to be rich and powerful.”

"But..." Xiao Ru suddenly laughed, "The old man in his family knew my grandfather. I met him twice when I was a child. You know, people who have fought in wars. Miao Honggen is innocent. I guess He didn't know anything about the things his grandson did, and if things got serious, maybe we wouldn't need to take action, the old man would break his three legs first."

After he finished speaking, he went to look at Lu Qingliao again, his smile was restrained, and he was a little worried, "But no one knows if this grandson will jump the wall in a hurry, you..."

"Forget it." Xiao Ru breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "You can do whatever you want, no matter what the consequences are, let's bear it together, brother."

Lu Qingliao glanced at him, nodded, with a smile in his eyes: "Yes, brother."

Honeymelon Channel No. [-] studio, the rehearsal scene of the New Year's Eve party.

The prime-time show was of course KEY. The three young idols finished their round of singing and dancing, and the staff behind the scenes applauded in unison.

Huang Leyan made a wink and said with a smile: "Thank you for your cooperation every day."

The three of them walked backstage slowly, Bai Linyuan moved closer to Lan Yangbing, and asked with concern, "Does your leg hurt? Is there any discomfort?"

Lan Yangbing pulled down the zipper of his coat, smiled and said, "It's only been ten minutes, I'm not that fragile anymore."

Bai Linyuan smiled and shook his head, "You have been hurt for a hundred days, and you haven't even arrived for three months. You should pay more attention to avoid sequelae."

"Got it," Lan Yangbing stuck out her tongue and teased, "Mother Bai."

Bai Linyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

They jostled and walked to the backstage. When they first stepped off the stage, the staff greeted them. After walking for a while, they found that everyone was staring at their mobile phones in fear, as if they had seen a horror story.

The three looked at each other, and couldn't help being curious, "What's wrong with them?"

Lan Yangbing looked around, a little worried, "It won't be related to me again..."

Huang Leyan patted him on the shoulder, "Ann, you didn't see that no one gave us attention all the way, if it was related to you, we would have been surrounded."

"Also..." Lan Yangbing nodded, showing even more curiosity.

Their dressing room is the largest and quietest one, and the location is relatively remote. If you have to walk all the way inside, you can still hear "Fuck" and "How is it possible" along the way. The three of them became more and more curious, and walked into the dressing room. After the time, he dug out his mobile phone immediately.

Lan Yangbing opened Weibo, clicked on hot search, and was stunned for two seconds, then said in unison with Huang Leyan: "Damn it!"

There are only two names in the top search:

# Xie Yi Guan Zhi #

Click on the hot search, the content of the first Weibo is so explosive.

This Weibo has no superfluous explanations except for the tag. However, each of the nine pictures is more straightforward and the other is more explicit. It reveals Xie Yi's shady relationship with Guan Zhi from all angles in the three years since his debut. , and also attached to the photos all kinds of resources Xie Yi received before and after each photo was taken.

The profound meaning is self-evident.

Huang Leyan touched his dropped chin, "Such a big melon...I'm a bit full."

Lan Yangbing couldn't believe it either, "Director Guan? No way...he's pretty good, he took special care of us before his debut, didn't he come to the lounge to greet us two days ago?"

"I also remember that he was very kind to you..." Huang Leyan suddenly stopped talking, grasping something in her mind, she suddenly raised her head to look at Lan Yangbing, and a bold idea came to her mind.

Xie Yi and Lu Yingdi are competitors.

Director Guan Bao/raised Xie Yi.

Director Guan has been taking care of Bingbing since five years ago.

Bingbing and actor Lu are together.

... Lying ... trough.

It won't be what she thinks...

"Slap."

The phone fell to the ground, and Huang Leyan froze in place without moving.

The author has something to say: a thick and long chapter, the amount of information should be very sufficient, hehe

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