Xie Lan quickly took a magazine from the shoe cabinet to cover his lower abdomen, and then sneered calmly: "You two are really characters, the cheating looks like a Ming media is marrying."

Bai Yueguang glanced at him, and then looked away boredly, with a meditative expression on his face.

Song Zhijing smiled slightly: "I don't dare to say cheating, it's just a gathering of friends. If Dong Xie doesn't mind, you can also come and have a drink with us."

Xie Lan hissed unbearably: "Can you stop taking shamelessness as the joy of life? Friends are gathering at the hotel, so my cookie and I are also meeting with friends?"

Song Zhi asked in surprise, "Sweet cookies?"

Xie Lan turned sideways proudly, revealing his own biscuit, which is nearly 190 cm tall, and the two sweeter cross-species stir-fry balls next to him.

Song Zhijing tried his best to control the twitching of the corner of his mouth, and nodded politely to Xie Lan's little boyfriend.The little boyfriend nodded meaningfully, but finally couldn't help covering his face with his hands, pretending that he didn't know the three live treasures, one big, two small, next to him.

Bai Yueguang recovered from his meditation, looked at the situation on the field, frowned, and seemed a little impatient.

Song Zhi laughed and said: "I still have something to do, let's go first Xie Dong, we will meet again next time when we have time."

Xie Lan: "Trash!"

"Scumbag!"

"Scum!"

The sound was like a bell, resounding through the entire corridor.

Song Zhi wondered if he could pretend not to hear.

Xie Lan looked at him provocatively.

Song Zhijing finally couldn't hold back his spring-breeze painting skin, and his face darkened, warning: "Xie Lan, don't go too far in being a human being."

Xie Lan provocatively said: "What if it's too much? Let's fight?"

Song Zhi clenched his fist in shock, as if he really wanted to beat someone up.

Xie Lan was not at all afraid, and stared at him with a sneer.

Song Zhi was startled and loosened his fists. It wasn't that he didn't want to beat him, but that he might not win. Xie Lan looked at him as a fool, but he had practiced free fighting for many years. It was no problem for one person to single out three or two street hooligans .Before Song Zhijing broke up with Qin Songye, he had a fight with Xie Lan. He didn't take advantage of it at all, and there was a news about "a fight between a famous director and a senior executive of Shangguo Film Industry".Xie Lan and he are now people with a firm foothold, and a bit of negative news has little effect.But Bai Yueguang has been in India for the past few years, which is basically equivalent to retiring from the circle. Now he plans to start all over again, which is no different from promoting a newcomer. He does not have the age advantage of a newcomer, and even a little bit of negative news can make him hurt.

Bai Yueguang himself doesn't necessarily care about his career or not, but Song Zhijing is used to thinking about everything for him.

Song Zhi gritted his teeth in shock, let go of his clenched fist, and said with a half-smile: "I heard that a newcomer whom Dong Xie is holding in his hand recently is more favored than the one behind you. If I cheat, Then what is yours, is it rain and dew even?"

Hearing this, behind Xie Lan, the little boyfriend raised his head expressionlessly, his eyes were like knives, he gave Song Zhi a startled look, and then lowered his head and squeezed his knuckles.

Xie Lan snorted disdainfully: "Don't play with these unscrupulous minds, we don't want to sow dissension."

Song Zhi glanced behind him in surprise, and said with a half smile, "I don't think so."

Xie Lan glanced back, the little boyfriend lowered his head, and couldn't tell what emotion it was.

Xie Lan was slightly irritable, raked his hair, and said in a bad tone: "Nothing can escape your dog eyes, yes, yes, you are so spoiled, you are almost spoiled to heaven," he suddenly smiled strangely, "Recently It is indeed to focus on him, and even invited a master to change his stage name, guess what it is?"

Song Zhi was startled: "I would like to hear the details."

Xie Lan sneered and said, "The stage name is Qin Songye."

Song Zhijing was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned ugly. The fist he had restrained for a long time finally couldn't help but slammed at Xie Lan. Xie Lan turned sideways, covered his face with the magazine with his right hand, and pulled his arm with his left hand. Pulling, and sweeping his lower body with his feet, he directly made his center of gravity unstable, and fell to the ground hard with a bang.

Song Zhi regained his composure in shock, got up slowly, bent over and patted the ashes on his trousers, gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you push people too much?"

Xie Lan said expressionlessly: "Director Song, people are doing what they are doing and the sky is watching. Qin Songye was forced to hide abroad by you, and now he died in a foreign land. This debt has to be repaid slowly."

Song Zhi was startled when he heard the words.

Bai Yueguang put away her impatient look, raised an eyebrow slightly, and turned to look at Xie Lan.

Xie Lan looked at them mockingly.

Song Zhi pinched the bridge of his nose in shock, as if he didn't quite understand, he asked in confusion, "What do you mean? Who died?"

Xie Lan didn't speak, but looked at him coldly.

The blood on Song Zhijing's lips faded little by little, and he was as pale as the last gloomy afterglow before the night fell, and his lips even turned a little blue.

This talented director who has thousands of fans and has been enshrined in the altar by countless movie fans is like a primary school student who is faced with a set of super-class reading comprehension. Biting the corner of his mouth, a layer of belated shock floated in his eyes.

Song Zhijing forced a smile: "Don't make such a joke, Song Ye will scold you for making him suffer."

Xie Lan would not give him a chance to deceive himself. He raised his voice and said, "Scream! Qin Songye is already dead. He committed suicide by jumping into the river. He has been dead for more than half a year. He was forced by you. Is it clear enough?!"

Song Zhi was subconsciously unwilling to accept the news, and denied it: "Impossible, he just went abroad to recuperate, if... How could the media have no news at all?"

Xie Lan snorted coldly: "Believe it or not."

Before the words fell, the door slammed shut with a bang.

Song Zhi was startled and slammed the door loudly, shouting: "Xie Lan! I'll fuck you! Come out! Tell me clearly..."

Her voice was hoarse, and she seemed to be crying.

Xie Lan scolded while calling the front desk: "Who the hell is used to your stinking problem..."

The call was connected, "Hello, front desk, right? I'm a tenant of 2106. There's a psychopath making a scene outside my door. Please call some security guards to deal with it... No, I don't know him... Okay Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Lan changed from majestic and majestic to delicate and soft in a second, and took a small step to sit next to her boyfriend.

The little boyfriend pinched his knuckles and remained silent, the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was bleeding red.

The little boyfriend's fingers were long, with bony joints, and his skin was naturally pale, revealing a few blue blood vessels, like a rushing and winding dark river.

Xie Lan was a little dazed looking at it, and there was a burst of liking in his heart for no reason, and the tip of his heart was so soft that it hurt.

The little boyfriend's full name is Jing Liangqiu, his father's surname is Jing, and his mother's surname is Liang. The relationship between his parents is quite deep and harmonious.My parents are overseas Chinese who studied in the United States in the 60s. Later, both of them stayed in prestigious overseas universities as tenured professors. They have specialized laboratories and made a lot of achievements in the early days, and the approval of project funds is relatively easy.The two are obsessed with scientific research. Apart from scientific research, their lives are relatively decent and middle-class, and they are living a life full of ideals and reality.

Jing Liangqiu's grandparents were reluctant to part with their little grandson, so they kept him by their side to raise him, and didn't let him go out until he reached adulthood.

Grandparents are also cultural people. Grandpa is a well-known calligrapher, and grandma is a female teacher in a new school.I don't know whether the temperament is inherited or what, Xie Lan always feels that Jing Liangqiu has a deep and broad bookish atmosphere.

Very charming.

Jing Liangqiu's appearance is also top-notch in the entertainment industry, he has a good temperament, an upright and kind personality, and he was born in a scholarly family.With such a boyfriend, Xie Lan somehow feels inferior.

It stands to reason that with Xie Lan's conditions and wealth, the little boys and girls who are begging for his unspoken rules, not to mention lining up from the east to the west of the city, can at least be able to line up two miles.

But Xie Lan has a heart disease.

The little boyfriend went to top prestigious schools at home and abroad, and he is a top student, but thank you, he just graduated from high school and never went to college.

Xie Lan was relatively impetuous when he was young. He signed an agent in high school, gained some fame, and was instigated by people with ulterior motives with the argument of "making more money while you are young". High school diploma.

To Xie Lan, this matter was still a bit of a black spot.

At the beginning, the company felt that not going to university would have a bad impact on the artist's image, so it spent money to buy him a diploma from the Pheasant Academy affiliated with a certain prestigious school, and declared to the outside world that he graduated from a certain prestigious school.

At that time, the online skin-picking culture hadn’t developed to the state it is today. There were many things about celebrities’ fake academic qualifications and fake ages. Even a community college in a foreign country dared to call itself a Harvard student, and no one had any problems. .

As a result, those colleagues who made fakes showed their true colors under the discerning eyes of netizens.

Xie Lan didn't escape either. He apologized and criticized. Various statements were issued repeatedly. Fortunately, the company's public relations were in place, and the public opinion on the Internet was also guided to the direction of "knowing mistakes can make a big difference".

Fortunately, it survived.

But Xie Lan didn't want Jing Liangqiu to know about these black histories.

He has been thinking about getting a new degree recently, otherwise he always feels that he is not worthy of Jing Liangqiu.

He told Qin Songye about it, and Qin Songye said there was something wrong with him.

Xie Lan thought about it carefully, and found that Qin Songye was right.

Zhang Ailing said that if you meet someone you like, you will be as low as the dust, and flowers will bloom in the dust.

When Xie Lan was young, he felt hypocritical and nasty.

Only now did he understand the true meaning, let alone being as low as the dust, Xie Lan felt that he was almost as low as the southern hemisphere.

Qin Songye also said that he is a double-standard dog.

Xie Lan agrees with this.

As soon as others mentioned Song Zhijing's graduation from a prestigious school and his educational background, Xie Lan snarled a few sour sentences, "Everyone who kills dogs with righteousness, most of them are scholars who are ungrateful."

When others praised his family's Liangqiu, he immediately agreed with a smile: "That's it, that's it, you have a poetic spirit in your belly."

Qin Songye gave him an analysis: "Look, it doesn't matter if you have a degree or not. Although you don't have much education, you still speak well. If you dare to say that you are uneducated, then there will be no educated people in this world." gone."

Xie Lan didn't even know whether Qin Songye was scolding him around the corner or scolding him around the corner.

Jing Liangqiu waved his hand in front of Xie Lan's eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

Xie Lan came back to his senses, held his hand and squeezed it, and said sweetly, "I miss you."

Jing Liangqiu's expression was still a little heavy, but upon hearing this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved up, and he leaned forward and kissed Xie Lan's forehead.

Xie Lan hugged the back of his head with both hands, moved his head up, and put the two of them face to face and mouth to mouth, flattering him: "I bought a winery in Southern Europe, we will go there after you finish filming Let's go on vacation."

Jing Liangqiu kissed his lips, "Yes."

Xie Lan got the benefit and continued to act like a baby: "Why don't you stop filming, I'll take care of you, I'll buy you whatever you want, we don't care about anything, we're drunk every day..."

Hearing this, Jing Liangqiu's expression turned a little ugly.

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