Misrepresentation

Qu Meng gently shook the milk tea in his hand, hung up the phone, and took a sip proudly.

——Zhou Yiyi was safely hidden.

He can't wait, he can't wait to hug his captive, his future canary...

No, Zhou Yiyi is not my prisoner, I am Zhou Yiyi's prisoner, I am the prisoner of Zhou Yiyi's love who is willing to let go.

Perhaps, "captive" is not used properly.

I'm even a disciple of Zhou Yiyi.

right!Be a believer!

Zhou Yiyi is my lofty belief and my god, and I am a blasphemer with a fanatical heart for God!

Thinking of this, Qu Mengtong's body went numb like an electric shock. He stood up uncontrollably, and opened the window with a gesture of embracing everything. The night wind couldn't extinguish the flames in his heart, but it only made him more excited, and he turned and sat in front of the piano. , began to play passionately.

——He knew that Feng Cheng'an would definitely spy on his movements, so he couldn't act rashly now, otherwise why wouldn't he immediately hug and kiss the god who blasphemed him, his missing soul fragment, his muse, his Yiyi.

【the sun is always behind the storm! highC come on! 】

Member A: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Captain: Calm down!Look up the group name!Don't ruin your long-term life for a momentary impulse!

Member B: 02:30, now 02:30 am!We have to wake up at [-]am to go to the airport!He plays the piano!Forget it if he plays the piano, why doesn't he play in the music room!Is there a piano in his room? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Captain: This is his house, we haven't paid the rent┬─┬ノ('-'ノ)

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An Lian, the captain of highC, comforted his restless teammates who were on the verge of committing a crime, and at the same time slowly inserted the thin earplugs into the ear canal, feeling the quiet expansion of the earplugs, and the world gradually became clean.

This is how it is in the world, as long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

An Lian showed a peaceful expression, and was about to go back to bed to continue dreaming when the phone rang.

At this point, he thought it was because the teammates next door couldn't think about it and came to him to talk to him, but when he saw it, it was not.His expression became a little subtle in an instant, he hesitated for a moment before taking out the earplugs, and answered the phone: "Mr. Jiang——"

"Didn't you sleep? How are you thinking?"

"I'm just about to go back to sleep. President Jiang hasn't rested yet?"

An Lian didn't ask Jiang Daxin how he knew he wasn't asleep, and he didn't even think about it. Mr. Jiang either found out in another way, or he didn't care if he fell asleep and was woken up, or just counted on his fingers. unimportant.

"Just came back. How are you thinking about that matter?" Jiang Daxin asked again.

"Not anymore." Anlian said in a low voice.

Jiang Daxin was annoyed immediately: "I don't know if you have a brain hole or not. Just your broken combination is all for Qu Meng. You stay inside and wipe his ass all day long. You only need to nod, what other contracts are there?" Don’t worry about it, I’ll take care of it for you.”

"It's not very good, what can I do." An Lian said awkwardly and humbly.

He didn't know what was going on with Boss Jiang.The two first met when highC accompanied him to a dinner, and Mr. Jiang was also there.Later, Boss Jiang asked him out for dinner a few times in private, and somehow began to persuade him to go solo, and asked him to terminate the contract and sign with Boss Jiang and his friend's new entertainment company, saying that he would support him.

An Lian thought to himself, maybe he wants to hide himself... Hey!I can't tell that Boss Jiang is so good at it!Alas!I sell my art but not my body!

An Lian didn't dare to agree to change jobs, but he didn't dare to offend Mr. Jiang too directly.

——It should be said that although his current company does not do personnel affairs on a daily basis and forces other people in highC to kneel and lick Qu Meng every day, there is only one good thing, that is, they don't make unspoken rules.

Of course, it is also possible that the company is afraid that it will somehow make the old man Qu Meng feel uncomfortable.

On the phone, Jiang Daxin scolded An Lian bitterly, and even pointed out the current state of the entertainment industry. An Lian didn't dare to refute, but listened obediently, replying flatteringly "Boss Jiang is right" from time to time.

Almost an hour passed, and Jiang Daxin was still saying that the sound of Qu Meng's piano next door had stopped long ago.An Lian covered his face, couldn't help it, tilted his head and fell asleep.

"%&...*# Are you listening? Hello? Anlian? Fuck, I don't know what to do." Jiang Daxin frowned and hung up angrily.

……

The kidnapping of Zhou Yiyi was not disclosed to the public. Feng Chengan only contacted the senior management of his company in person, and asked the senior management to tell the subordinates that Zhou Yiyi had something to ask for a long vacation, and his show will be replaced by another anchor for the time being.

After this matter was dealt with, at noon, the senior executives graciously invited Feng Chengan to have dinner at the company's "Queen's" restaurant, just in time for Jiang Daxin and other senior executives of this company to come here.

When Jiang Daxin saw Feng Chengan, he couldn't help but thump in his heart.Although he didn't know why he was thumping, but anyway, he didn't want to see this pervert now, bad luck!

But hello still has to be called.

The two parties met and made a table, Feng Chengan was calm and composed, Jiang Daxin scolded in his heart, and had to smile on his face.

On the way, a high-level executive went to the bathroom, came back and said that he met some seniors in this industry outside, so he went to say hello with another high-level person, only Feng Chengan and Jiang Daxin were left in the box.

Jiang Da's heart was about to suffocate, and he ate vegetables with a dull head, and he didn't know the taste.Now it is said that Feng Cheng'an is red-eyed, so he doesn't want to get into trouble for nothing.

But Feng Chengan put down his chopsticks and spoke first: "Why are you here?"

None of your business?It's none of your business if I'm willing to jump into the well to soak in it!

Jiang Daxin was rebellious in his heart, but his mouth was obedient: "It's a little private."

"I just heard from you guys that you recently invested in a new entertainment company." Feng Chengan said calmly.

Jiang Daxin's heart suddenly raised his throat, afraid that something in this person's words was actually a threat—but why!I haven't even spoken to Chen Zun during this fucking time!Of course, it's not because I'm afraid of you, it's just that I'm too lazy to get involved in your mess!

"Hmm..." Jiang Da replied vaguely, and continued to stuff food into his mouth, hoping that Feng Cheng'an would come to his senses and not disturb other people's meals!

Feng Chengan looked at him calmly, and said, "I'm talking to you, you should stop eating, just to be polite."

Why!How old are you?In today's words, it's your father's taste, right? !Do I know you well? !

Jiang Daxin twitched faintly, gritted his teeth, put down the chopsticks with humiliation, and said angrily, "Sorry."

Where there is life, there is hope!A small leak will sink a great ship!

"Why did you do this?" Feng Chengan asked.

In his last life, at least before his death, Jiang Daxin did not set foot in the entertainment circle.

Jiang Daxin asked delicately and defensively: "Why do you ask that?"

"Curious." Feng Chengan said.

Jiang Daxin didn't believe it!This dead face doesn't seem to be curious about such things!There must be ulterior motives!Then stop beating around the bush!

"Just, develop your career and make money in the entertainment industry." Jiang Daxin said perfunctorily.

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Feng Chengan curbed his curiosity and did not ask further questions.

Not long after, the two executives from Zhou Yiyi's company came back to the private room, and accompanied them to eat and drink again. Suddenly, one of them said to Jiang Daxin: "Mr. Jiang, there are no outsiders here. To be honest, what do you think of Anlian? Are you so willing to bid for it? "

——This is drawing from the bottom of the pot.

This man did it on purpose.

Jiang Daxin is a habitual master, and An Lian couldn't say anything, so he went directly to the company's senior management to make an offer.

Although the high-level executives couldn't figure out how this Uncle Jiang would think that he would dismantle the thriving company's cash cow highC, or the captain of highC, but this is not important, what is important is that they will definitely not do so.

But Jiang Daxin had some background, and they had to deal with it carefully, and it was very annoying to go back and forth.

Now the seventh uncle Feng Cheng'an who met Jiang Daxin is also here, and he seems to be waiting for an opportunity to sue - they don't know the specific relationship between Feng Chengan and Jiang Daxin, just saw that the greetings of these two are quite normal, and Mr. Feng is special Be reasonable.

Sure enough, when Mr. Feng heard that, he looked over.

He had an impression of the name An Lian, he was the captain of Qu Meng's men's team.

Jiang Daxin didn't know his own fate in the next moment, so he didn't take it seriously, thinking that this had nothing to do with Feng Chengan, and it was fine for Feng Chengan to know.Jiang Daxin took advantage of the opportunity to chat about this topic, saying that An Lian stayed in highC to bury his talent, and he had no other ideas, but cherished his talent and wanted to be a bole, and so on.

Feng Chengan didn't interrupt, just listened quietly with tea.

After a meal, Feng Chengan said that he still had something to leave, and then looked at Jiang Daxin: "Come with me."

"I drove here, Uncle Qi, don't worry about me." Jiang Daxin hastily refused.

"Then send me off." Seventh Uncle said.

"..." I'll tm send you to the west.

Due to the harmony on the surface, Jiang Daxin had to send Feng Chengan to the parking lot, and was forced to get into the stolen car.He started beating drums crazily in his heart, and even suspected that Feng Chengan might kill him if he went crazy.

Feng Cheng'an only asked: "Do you like An Lian?"

"Ah?" Jiang Daxin doubted his various ways of death (?), but he didn't guess this direction, he was stunned for a few seconds, "What?"

"Let me ask, you insist on poaching high C captain An Lian at a high price, do you have some ulterior motive?" Feng Chengan asked.

"...Ah? What? As I said just now, I just feel that he is in the wrong position. He is going to be popular in solo. He is not suitable to form a team with Qu Meng. No one in their team is suitable to form a team with Qu Meng. The team should fly solo." Jiang Daxin frowned.

Feng Cheng looked at him quietly for a while, seeing him terrified, and then said: "I don't believe it."

"..." It's none of my business? !

Zhu Jiu received a call from Jiang Daxin, and the other party was obviously very excited: "Fuck shit (twenty shit is omitted here) Feng Cheng'an is insane! He insisted that my personal morals are bad, fake public aid, forced good people to be prostitutes, raped civilian men and brought Gay guy cheating on marriage! He insisted that I had been with An Lian in secret, so I was so generous to help him terminate the contract and fly solo! Otherwise, it doesn’t make sense! I’m so stupid! Is he sick! Does he think everyone is like him! I scolded him! You still have to tell my parents! Damn! I really just admire An Lian, and think he is a dusty pearl with the potential to make me a lot of money, can't he?!"

"...If I remember correctly, since your uncle came out and eloped, your family has been extremely homophobic, right? The kind that can break your leg if you disagree with me." Zhu Jiu asked.

"Yeah! You fucking remember it right!" Jiang Daxin roared, "Feng Cheng'an must have done it on purpose! He wants me to die!"

"In short, you should go abroad to escape first, and decide whether to go back after watching the follow-up development." Zhu Jiu gave a friendly suggestion.

"but."

Jiang Daxin suddenly changed the subject, and his tone became much calmer, and said, "Feng Chengan changed the subject and said that if I admit that I have an affair with An Lian, he will help me get An Lian over, just to win me over and win me over." Help him with Chen Zun and the others. If I agree to form an alliance with him, he won't sue my family for being gay."

"... Huh?" Zhu Jiu was stunned, "Don't tell me with your tone..."

"Don't take advantage of the bastard. I'm not stupid, I admit it on the spot." Jiang Daxin said.

"..."