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Tianlin's press conference ended smoothly, Liao Yayan was entangled by the reporters, Han Sheng quietly abducted to the lounge.

Jiang Qi put his long legs on the table and looked up at him coldly, "Where is the thing I want?"

The room was filled with gunpowder smoke, and it didn't look right at first sight. The little assistant peeked in secretly, but was glared out by Han Sheng.

Han Sheng locked the door behind his back, and said in a bad tone, "Jiang Qi, our script is not like this. What do you mean? Discord within the team? Manager's aptitude? Let the media make wild guesses, right? Don't force me to take that paragraph The video exploded!"

"The surname is Han, I advise you to take it as soon as you see it." Jiang Qi stood up, condescending, and slammed him against the wall, "Give me the things, and we will clean up the gang, or we will see who loses the most ?”

Tianlin's secret, TD's scandal, Han Sheng's disguise, as a former member, he knows better than anyone else, Han Sheng can't afford to lose.

Jiang Qi said quietly, "I've already retired, how much threat do you think this thing in your hand is?"

He was willing to be used as a gun once, just because he was afraid that Gao Heng would be sad-this man was born as a teacher, he was rigid and stubborn, and he was easy to care about other people's eyes. Back then, Jiang Qi spent a lot of effort to break him up. Letting Gao Heng relax with him, Jiang Qi resolutely quit the circle and settled in the United States.

The video is a surveillance video, Jiang Qi kissed Gao Heng in the corridor of the TD dormitory, that was the first time they kissed.

TD is learning English for overseas concerts, and Jiang Qi falls in love with a specially hired English teacher. Once the iceberg starts to melt, it will turn into vigorous and enthusiastic sea water, roaring and engulfing everything.

In his eyes, no dream can compare to Gao Heng's shy smile.

It doesn't matter to him to make the video public, but in order for Gao Heng not to think wildly, he still came.

Han Sheng suppressed his anger, and took out the memory card from his trousers pocket. Jiang Qi stuffed it into his phone to check, then broke it and threw it into the trash can.

Liao Yayan got rid of the reporter and wanted to enter the lounge, but the little assistant stopped him, "Brother Liao, let's go in later, Brother Han and Jiang Qi are talking."

Liao Yayan was already annoyed by the fans' reaction, and immediately became angry, "This is TD's lounge! Now Jiang Qi is inside and I'm outside, what are you doing?"

The little assistant didn't dare to say anything, Liao Yayan angrily kicked the door vigorously, not at all as cute as she was on stage just now.

Jiang Qi opened the door and came out, Liao Yayan glared at him, he didn't even look at him, just walked away.

This kind of complete disregard made Liao Yayan feel extremely ashamed!Jiang Qi why? !Obviously he is a member of TD!

Han Sheng sat on the sofa and said with a sullen face, "Stop making trouble, do you want to call the reporter over to make another note?"

Liao Yayan exploded immediately, "You actually spoke for him?!"

Han Sheng felt tired. During this period of time, he was almost tortured to death by Liao Yayan's suspiciousness and moodiness. Han Sheng lowered his head and poured a glass of water, too lazy to speak.

This instead made Liao Yayan suspicious, rushed in, grabbed the water glass and threw it on the ground, the shards of broken glass splashed, and Han Sheng's cheeks ached when he saw it—the man who was protecting Song Jin once pressed his face against the broken glass superior……

He was already very tired from dealing with Yuji and the company, and finally he could catch his breath, but Liao Yayan was not sensible at all, he just knew how to mess around!

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the little assistant quickly closed the door for them and hid from the gun.

Liao Yayan raised her voice, "I can tell Han Sheng! Do you like Jiang Qi? Because he is more popular than me, and he is good-looking?"

"Are you sick!" Han Sheng's eyes were scarlet, his expression twisted ferociously, "What's the matter with that reporter from Xinla.com today? Are you trying to tear down my channel? If Song Jin is really blown up, I'll have to fucking It's over! Do you have a brain?!"

Liao Yayan became even more excited, "What's wrong? You can't bear it? I knew you couldn't forget him! You just can't forget him, that's why you dislike me and don't give me a good look! I just want to kill him! He died Yes, you die too, we die together!!"

Liao Yayan's voice became louder and louder, his pupils fluttered, his cheeks were flushed, and his hands were trembling involuntarily, looking very scary.

"Liao Yayan! Are you fucking crazy? Keep your voice down!" Han Sheng held him down and shouted in a low voice, "If you keep talking like this, we will break up!"

Liao Yayan was shocked, and seemed to have finally regained consciousness.

"Brother Cheng...Brother Cheng, don't hate me..." He burst into tears, and hugged Han Sheng's neck desperately, messing with his relatives, "I know I'm not as good as Jiang Qi, Brother Cheng, don't you want me, okay? ...I will try my best to accept the endorsement, I will go to sleep with them, as long as you don't dislike me, I can still have plastic surgery, and I will look better than Jiang Qi... You can't find Song Jin, you can't find Jiang Qi, no one else! "

Han Sheng had goosebumps, and felt a faint sense of fear... Liao Yayan became more and more abnormal.

Han Sheng's voice was dry, and he hugged Liao Yayan back stiffly, "Well, brother Cheng, I love you alone... Say hello to the reporters of Xinla.com, and don't broadcast those who are there or not."

Liao Yayan stopped crying and looked at him sternly.

"If I'm suspected of being gay again, the company won't let me bring TD, then how can we—" Han Sheng laughed, reached into Liao Yayan's shirt, touched his smooth back, Liao Yayan finally became happy, "Okay, then I'll call later, don't lie to me."

"I'm not lying to you." Han Sheng put Liao Yayan on the sofa and reached out to untie his clothes.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Jin's room door was still closed, and Xing Likun forcefully persuaded Song Xiuzhi to go to bed.

This time, he didn't break the door or pry open the window, and sat quietly at the door of Song Jin's bedroom, peeling the shredded tobacco and chewing slowly, forcing himself to show unprecedented patience.

Because there are some things he can help with, and some things Song Jin has to make up his own mind.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the door suddenly opened, and Xing Likun was hugged from behind - "I'll go to Haicheng with you."

"It's not just for Han Sheng." Song Jin said quietly, "I want to help you, and I want to live a better life."

Xing Likun blew out the shredded tobacco, stood up abruptly, with thick eyebrows and fierce eyes under the light, he was imposing, "Remember this, even if you want to run from now on, I won't let you go."

"Your uncle." With red eyes, Song Jin grabbed Xing Likun's collar, stepped on the stool and kissed him.

The emotions that had been tossed and crushed all afternoon suddenly burst out, and now I want to cry, it's so embarrassing!

Why does he have to live here and let Han Sheng discredit him with the glory that originally belonged to Golden Eye?

This person can cheat and rob his house, but he must not distort the facts in front of others and trample on his feelings and dignity!

If he still shrinks back like this, then he is too unmanly!Since Han Sheng wanted to suppress him, he still had to stand up and let Golden Eye shine!Confront Han Sheng head-on to the end!

He wants to live his own life, so what if he likes a man?So what if the entertainment industry is dirty?

One day, he will rely on his strength to stand cleanly beside Xing Likun and make everyone shut up.

Xing Likun caught this complicated kiss, covered the back of Song Jin's head with his big hands, and responded fiercely and thickly under the dim light of the living room, almost sucking Song Jin's lips and tongue.

The smell of tobacco is pungent, mixed with saliva. Song Jin doesn't like the smell of smoke, partly because of his keen sense of smell, partly because of Song Xiuzhi's lung disease, but this man doesn't even dislike the smell of tobacco in his mouth.

Song Jin's tongue was numb from being sucked, and he bit Xing Likun's lips hard with his teeth, licking the stubble on his lips, panting with difficulty, "Turn off the lights, enter, enter the room..."

Xing Likun kneaded Song Jin's buttocks, hung his thighs around his waist, gnawed at his Adam's apple collarbone, and dragged someone to pull the light cord in the living room, then entered the room and locked the door behind him.

Song Jin dazedly scratched at Xing Likun's hair, was put on the bed, took off his trousers all at once, with his legs sprawled naked, and had a good time.

Xing Likun was taken aback for a moment, then smirked, "You don't even wear underwear, why are you waiting for me?"

"Get out!" Song Jin was so angry that he stretched out his feet and kicked people, "Don't talk nonsense, it's obvious that you picked two at once! With such vigor, you even pulled the hair off!"

Xing Likun breathed heavily, grabbed Song Jin's ankle, and kissed it on his calf. The thorny stubble instantly ignited Song Jin's pot of fire, causing his whole body temperature to soar, his heart beating suddenly, and he was almost in the air. burst open.

When he trembled and hummed like a cat, Xing Likun immediately stiffened, his lips parted, and the tip of his hot and humid tongue slid along a wet mark along his long white legs, and stopped at the edge of his hair. Song Jin's baby was already gone High rise, light color, good shape, good size.

Xing Likun flicked his fingers in a vicious way, and said in a hoarse voice, "Bao, how much hair do you have, can I count it for you?"

Song Jin's eyes were dizzy, and he was struggling in the darkness, his face was so hot that it almost vaporized, "Don't fuck around!"

"You are an old man and a daughter-in-law, how can you be considered a mess?" Xing Likun held down the person and approached slowly, the hot air that spewed out on Song Jin's top when he spoke, "Has anyone ever licked you?"

Song Jin stiffened for a moment, and said with a trembling voice, "No."

"That's right, I don't either."

He looked at Song Jin's slightly trembling thighs and constricted abdomen in the dark, and almost wanted to swallow his life alive, chewed it up and ate it into his stomach, so that no one else could see him, he had to give him the best, give him everything world!

Xing Likun's chin touched the soft head, and the rough stubble slipped gently. Song Jin's thighs twitched continuously due to the stimulation, and his upper body bounced off the bed, desperately trying to grab Xing Likun's shoulders, but his ankles were caught Xing Likun clamped down hard, unable to dodge at all, "Don't, don't... I can't stand it! Uh——"