occupy boyfriend

Tianlin Entertainment's underground parking lot is very large, divided into two floors, and the employees of the company who are qualified enough will have a fixed parking space.

Song Jin quickly found Han Sheng's car. It was difficult to start, and there was noise from the engine. It was probably a problem with the fuel pump.

He felt something stuck under his feet, and when he looked down, he froze immediately—a used condom was hanging on the gas pedal.

Song Jin remembered very clearly that he had never done anything with Han Sheng in the car, not even once. If it was understandable in the morning that Han Sheng relieved his morning erection, he could no longer find any reason to comfort himself with this inexplicable condom. .

The car was turned off, and Song Jin sat quietly in the car, staring at the condom, feeling nauseated. He shook his hands and took out his mobile phone to call Han Sheng. Han Sheng hung up, so he called again, Han Sheng Finally picked it up, lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong? I'm busy."

Song Jin was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Shengzi, have you ever lent your car to anyone?"

"No, why ask this?" Han Sheng said impatiently, "How much does it cost to repair a car, I'm still waiting to use it, so don't look for trouble."

Hanging up the phone over there, Song Jin pinched the steering wheel, his knuckles creaking, and sat there for a few minutes before pulling out a tissue, bending over to pick up the condom and throwing it away.

Song Jin touched a cigarette from the car and lit it, puffing on the clouds in the dark car, expressionless.

He doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, he hates other people's smoking, and he rarely touches it himself, unless he encounters something that bothers him particularly. The last time he smoked was three years ago, and he was confused about whether to pay the down payment or pay the full price for buying a house.

Halfway through the smoke, a few people came from a distance, all of them were female trainees under the banner of Tianlin, all of them dressed up in fancy clothes, and they were gossiping about the TD group.

"You didn't see Liao Yayan like that, with his nostrils upturned. When he passed by the practice room in the morning, Teacher Zhou greeted him, but he ignored him."

"Fuck, wasn't he brought out by Mr. Zhou?"

"So what, who made him popular now... Anyway, among the few people in TD, I don't like him the least."

"Liao Yayan is amazing. He accepted Simax's advertisement for this season, and his net worth doubled. Before that, he had a fight with their captain in the small conference room, and scolded their captain like he was scolding his grandson. Later, he alarmed the senior management, and nothing happened. "

"Doesn't the manager care? Isn't Brother Han Sheng very powerful? Every time I see him, I get super nervous."

"Care? Is he willing? I heard..." The girl who spoke suddenly showed a weird smile, waved her hand to signal them to come over, and muttered a few words in a low voice. Several people cried out in surprise and kept asking "Is it true, is it true?"

They walked all the way, Song Jin's cigarette burned the delicate flesh between his fingers, he smothered the cigarette hard, and remembered the name.

Liao Yayan is an airborne contestant. In the middle of last year, Jiang Qi, the face of TD, retired from the circle. Song Jin sat in a corner of a coffee shop outside the company and watched Han Sheng bring the trainees he was looking for one by one for an interview. For three full days, he, as the person behind the scenes, finalized the neutral and gorgeous Liao Yayan for Han Sheng.

Jiang Qi looks handsome and capable, and complements TD's electronic dance music, but if a group wants to be popular, it must make timely transformation. After Liao Yayan joined, TD began to try lyrical style. The title song MV of the new album is fresh and beautiful. Member Liao Yayan took the lead as the leading actor, and the number of on-demand broadcasts exceeded 20 in just one day after the exposure, and the sales volume of the album broke the record again.

If Liao Yayan really climbed into Han Sheng's bed, then he would be too ridiculous.

Song Jin's cell phone rang again, and when he saw the caller ID, his expression became softer, "Mom."

"Son, are you busy?" Song Xiuzhi's voice was very gentle.

"It's okay." Song Jin said with a smile, "Did you receive the things I sent a few days ago?"

"I was just going to talk about you. I don't lack anything in my hometown. I will buy less food and drink in the future. It will be a pity if they are broken. Don't worry about your mother all the time. You should be willing to spend money for yourself." Song Xiuzhi asked He said, "Seeing that it's the twelfth lunar month, when will you come back at the end of the year?"

"Wait for the young year." Song Jin wiped his face and smiled, "Mom, I will definitely come back this year for the New Year."

"Hmph, you're not sure, let me just listen." Song Xiuzhi was amused, and she was still pretending to be angry.

Song Jin couldn't tell what it was like. Last year, the year before last, and the year before last, he didn't go home, because the TD group ran various New Year's Eve parties, and Han Sheng followed him day and night. He felt sorry for Han Sheng, so he stayed. Come down and take care of him.

"Son, you've been talking with your partner for almost four years, bring it back this year and show it to Mom."

"..." Song Jin replied stiffly, "Yes."

He originally decided to come out this year. Unlike Han Sheng, he has a pair of open-minded parents who have traveled abroad. Song Xiuzhi is very traditional and not in good health, but Song Jin still wants Han Sheng to stand in front of Song Xiuzhi. Take his hand and tell Song Xiuzhi that this is your son's object, the one who will live his whole life.

But now...

Song Xiuzhi didn't feel any difference, and said happily, "Son, if she's really a good girl, you're not too young, so let's get things done next year."

Song Jin was silent for a while, Song Xiuzhi clutched the phone full of nervousness, finally waited for Song Jin to speak again, "Mom... Maybe we can't say for sure about the two of us."

"What's going on?" Song Xiuzhi was anxious, "Tell me about you, our family's situation is not very good, that girl has been with you for four years, it's not easy, isn't it a delay for you to change your mind now? ?”

"No, I won't be able to explain for a while." Song Jin sighed, rubbing his aching forehead, "Okay, don't worry about it, I will take care of my own affairs."

Song Xiuzhi exhorted a few more words of worry, persuading Song Jin to give way to others, and then hung up the phone.

But some problems are the bottom line and the principle, which cannot be compromised at all.

Song Jin stepped on the gas pedal and drove off, waiting for the car to be repaired before going on the road. He had already sorted out his emotions, and he couldn't find any trace of disappointment on his face.

When passing by a clothing store, Song Jin stopped, went in and weighed a pair of jeans, thought about Xing Likun's thin top, and chose a large gray V-neck sweater.

……

Haicheng Industrial Building, President's Office.

After processing the documents in hand, Xing Zeqi glanced sideways at his phone, it was time for dinner.

Fang Chong didn't come in.

The special assistant office next door is only separated from here by a layer of glass. He looked at Fang Chong who was staring at the computer intently, and his sharp eyes hidden behind the glasses softened a little.

Fang Chong is as old as his younger brother Xing Likun, and 12 years younger than Xing Zeqi. When he was in high school, his parents died in an accident. After graduating from graduate school, he went through layers of screening to apply for Xing Zeqi's special assistant, but Fang Chong didn't say anything about this fate.

But Xing Zeqi remembered that he had only seen Fang Chong once. The child was holding the portrait and was dressed in black, standing in a crowded street to protest the verdict, with no fear on his face and clear eyes.

After Xing Zeqi let the lawyer know about it, he decided that the party responsible for the accident was on the other side, and won the lawsuit for him and got the compensation.

Until nine years later, when he saw those eyes again, its owner was already extremely outstanding.

Xing Zeqi walked over slowly, stood for a while, knocked on the glass, Fang Chong immediately turned off the screen, and the panic flashed across his face.

But Xing Zeqi could see clearly that Fang Chong was swiping the hot list of "Most Handsome Convenience Store Clerk" on Weibo. The photo showed Xing Likun with a proud face and a handsome man with a disgusted expression on his arm.

Xing Zeqi secretly thought, who is this brat going to provoke again?

But this time he doesn't plan to play tracking anymore, the underground fighting arena will start soon, this kid is penniless, and he will probably go there to make money, just in time to catch a turtle.

Fang Chong opened the door and came in with a very soft voice, "Mr. Xing, the dinner has been arranged, shall we bring it up now?"

Xing Zeqi nodded, he didn't say a word about Xing Likun, Fang Chong still didn't know that Xing Likun was exposed because of himself.

Fang Chong was about to go out when Xing Zeqi called to stop him, "Ah Chong."

Fang Chong looked at him suspiciously.

"Let's eat together." After Xing Zeqi finished speaking, he closed his eyes and sat on the sofa to take a nap. He still had a few partners to meet in the evening.

Fang Chong agreed, put away the espresso on the table and replaced it with hot milk, his movements were natural and crisp, he turned his head to look at Xing Zeqi, his eyes were clear, and there was a bit of attachment that he couldn't see in normal times.