Countdown [entertainment]

When Yin Qing woke up in the morning, she didn't know what happened. First, she hurriedly changed Jiumu's medicine. When she had time to get her phone, she saw countless missed calls from Chu Yujing and explosive news notifications on Weibo. .

Jiumu went to wash up, Yin Qing clicked into the phone, and followed Aite to see the Weibo that Jiumu posted last night and is still on the hot search.

Yin Qing clicked on the big picture, it was taken by Jiu Mu when she was asleep and didn't realize it, the angle was so clear that it could only be taken while lying on her side, with this copywriting, it would really make people think about it.

Jiumu turned a few Weibo posts when releasing a new song or acting in a TV series, and there was no accompanying text at all. Such an ambiguous original Weibo post popped up suddenly. Most of the comments below were suspicious, but many fans have already turned into native dialects. rat.

[Fuck?Jiumu's account has been hacked? ? ]

[No way, who dares to take a picture of the third prince so close to his face, but still sleepy, this can't be the scene of Young Master Yin's previous mv or variety show. ]

[Sisters upstairs, we have searched all over Chaohua and haven’t seen the exact same photos. ]

[I heard from a friend who works at Xinghuang that Yinqing went to a cruise ship banquet, but I didn't hear that Jiumu was there too. ]

[No, no, no, no, I felt something was wrong with these two during "Chamber of Secrets", so this is public coming out? ? ]

Yin Qing didn't even realize that the corners of her lips would twitch when she was flipping through the comments. After thinking about it, he liked Jiumu's Weibo post, and then commented:

[tsk. ]

[Brother Jiu candidly filmed, not authentic. ]

The boss sat back and watched the public opinion, and Yin Qing could already imagine how crazy these fans would become.

So as soon as Jiu Mu opened the door of the bathroom, he saw Yin Qing lazily leaning against the wall, her long legs crossed out of shape, her eyes full of frivolity: "Brother Jiu."

The end sound was raised just like the corners of his lips, with an indescribable ambiguity.

Jiumu was rubbing the hand cream, raised his eyes and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Yin Qing took a step forward, blocking Jiumu, who was not flexible in her legs and feet, in a corner: "Are you going to reveal it to me?"

"What?" Jiumu looked calm.

"Why don't you admit it." Yin Qing raised Jiumu's chin: "Sneaking up photos of me and posting on Weibo behind my back, brother Jiu has already started to declare his sovereignty."

He just said it casually, but Jiumu was still a little serious: "Yes. I'm afraid you will be missed."

Yin Qing made a "tss", and suddenly felt a warm current rushing through her heart, she pecked Jiumu's lips: "How is that possible."

He suddenly thought of something: "I just saw someone commented on your Weibo, saying that this is definitely a concert hype, or that one of us is about to release a new album. If Jiuqing cp can really succeed, he Take your head off."

"Hiss." Jiumu said, "Scary story."

"I've already liked and commented on you." Yin Qing proudly raised the corners of her lips, begging for praise.

Jiumu touched his face: "Leave him a way out."

After Yin Qing and Jiu Mu had breakfast, Lin Zhaoshi called Yin Qing over alone.

"What's the matter?" Yin Qing had already returned to the previous mode of getting along with this group of people, she sat down opposite Lin Zhaoshi, took the teacup on the table and drank.

Lin Zhaoshi glanced at him and said with a smile, "Aren't you mad at Uncle Lin?"

Yin Qing took an orange and began to peel it: "How dare I be a worker, if you didn't hurt Jiumu, I would be impatient. I know your identity and I can't kneel on the ground and let you do your work."

"Farewell. I can't bear the treatment of Young Master Yin. You'd better serve your Brother Jiu well."

Yin Qing pretended not to understand Lin Zhaoshi's teasing, stuffed half an orange into his hand, and put a slice into her mouth: "What do you want me to do?"

Lin Zhaoshi asked, "How many more concerts do you have left?"

"Two shows." Yin Qing continued, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone: "It's all your fault for hurting his leg. He may be absent from my next concert. Tell me, Uncle Lin, how can I make up for it?"

Lin Zhaoshi choked, and smiled helplessly: "It just happened that I was looking for you to talk about this. There will be a variety show in a month, and the girl group will be selected. How about you become a mentor?"

Yin Qing pursed her lips: "It's not like I'm going to work. It's okay, but who needs to be manipulated inside to advance? Who else is a mentor?"

"Lin Mo also wants to go." Lin Zhaoshi said, "There are four mentors in total, and I haven't decided on the other two yet."

"Lin Mo?" Yin Qing took another washed apple and began to eat: "Don't you want him to meddle in your business? He still doesn't know about your organization, right?"

Lin Zhaoshi was silent for a while: "I haven't told the producer to let him be a mentor, I'm still hesitating."

"What's the matter?" Yin Qing said with a casual expression, "Just let him be a mentor. I remember that Lin Mo is good at rap, and I dance. You can call Jiumu to him to be in charge of vocal. We will be the mentor group. With two votes, it's not easy to clean up the shady scene any way you want."

Lin Zhaoshi looked at him for a moment, with a smile on his face: "Young Master Yin is still Young Master Yin, your method of using public affairs for personal gain is really good, killing two birds with one stone."

"Hmm." Yin Qing raised her eyebrows: "It's a win-win situation."

"Okay, then it's settled like this. We'll discuss the last mentor candidate. You wait for my news when the time comes."

Yin Qing nodded, stood up and was about to go out.

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned back and asked Lin Zhaoshi: "Hey, Uncle Lin, is there anything interesting on this boat for you? It's finally free. I have to spend a good honeymoon with my boyfriend."

Lin Zhaoshi glanced at him: "Excellent."

So in the next few days, no one came to bother them anymore, like a holiday, Yin Qing and Jiu Mu spent their honeymoon leisurely.

The two of them flew back to Jiang Yi together. Somebody leaked the news about the flight. As soon as they landed, Chu Yujing and Ren Xin hurriedly called them.

Time was running short before going to the banquet, Yin Qing only brought along the bodyguards of the Yin family, although there were few people, but all of them were real guns that had seen blood.However, Jiumu went with Li Jisu, and that person didn't know where he went, and now he was alone, so he could only go with Yin Qing's bodyguards.

Chu Yujing and Ren Xin were waiting for them in the garage. As soon as Jiumu and Yin Qing came out of the VIP passage, the crowds and excited shouts resounded throughout the hall.

"I love you dearly!!"

"Fuck! Why did Jiuqing come out together! Did you two go on your honeymoon!!"

"This outfit is too handsome! Brother Qing, I want to give birth to you!!"

"Jiumu Jiumu Jiumu look at me!!"

Surrounded by bodyguards, Jiu Mu and Yin Qing walked along with expressionless faces, tightly covered by masks and sunglasses, and there was no interaction between the two of them.

Suddenly, a girl shouted loudly from the crowd: "Master Yin! Are you with brother Jiu?!"

Yin Qing turned to the direction of the voice, and her tone was a little more joking: "Jiu Mu? Do you deserve it?"

Jiumu paused slightly, turned her face and glanced at Yin Qing.

The fans next to her were silent for a while, and then they realized that Yin Qing had said that on purpose, and then they booed even louder.

"Master Yin, you can just lie, you two went to Liangzhen alone before!"

"That's right, if someone is not worthy of you, how can you let him sleep in the same bed with you and take pictures!"

"What should I do, Brother Jiu, Young Master Yin despises you!!"

Jiumu's tone was flat, and he responded, "Yin Qing. Who is he?"

"hahahahahahahahaha."

"Here we come, classic dialogue."

"What's the matter with the inexplicable knock, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The crowd burst into laughter and screams, and even Yin Qing couldn't hold back her laughter.

He turned his eyes to look at Jiumu, and happened to meet the latter's eyes.Yin Qing suddenly didn't want to pretend to be a stranger anymore. She put her arm on Jiumu's shoulder carelessly, raised her fingertips and pressed the sunglasses to her forehead, showing her smiling and frivolous eyes: "If you don't pretend to be familiar with me, don't get in my car." oh."

Jiumu glanced at him, and imitated his tone: "If you don't deserve it, don't come into my house."

"Damn it, come in??"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?!"

"Yes! Why not! I declare that you two have locked the key and I will swallow it!!!"

"No." Yin Qing said lazily: "Actually...my mother and I had a quarrel, and when we had nowhere to go, we ran to Jiumu's house to stay for a few days, which means 'sleep' in the literal sense. ?"

He bit down on the pronunciation of "sleep".

Jiumu's expression remained unchanged: "Yes."

The fans who picked up the airport almost fainted with happiness. Not only did they see the two people's arrogant interaction, but they also heard the owner admit that they live together. CP fans almost want to celebrate the New Year.

The bodyguards escorted the two of them out of the underground garage and got into the car. Chu Yujing rushed towards him and bombarded him, "What's the relationship between you and Jiumu now? Why did you go to a party and sleep together?"

Yin Qing casually said, "It's not like you don't know that we've been sleeping together for a long time."

Chu Yu said angrily: "...The nature of this is different. After posting on Weibo to let fans know about it, it will be treated as a public outing. Do you want to lose your reputation? Will you find a girlfriend in the future?"

He swears that he just said it casually, but Jiu Mu and Yin Qing answered more seriously one by one: "I won't look for it anymore."

Chu Yujing couldn't get up in one breath and almost passed by.

He kept a dark face the whole time, and only after returning to the urban area did he coldly say: "Where are you going?"

The two people in the back seat did not speak at the same time.

Chu Yujing raised his voice and asked again, Jiumu then said, "Master Yin, where are you going?"

Yin Qing showed surprise: "It's not obvious, I'll go wherever you go."

Jiumu: "You haven't been home for so long, don't you want to meet your parents?"

"Don't bother those two at this late hour, let's go tomorrow."

"Okay." Jiumu then said very politely: "Driver Huang, go directly to my house."

Chu Yujing looked at the two people who showed their affection as if no one was around, and felt angry again.

It was almost ten o'clock when I got home, Jiumu cooked some home-cooked meals casually and ate them with Yin Qing.

After eating, Jiumu practiced calligraphy for a while, filled the lop-eared rabbit with water, and then his eyes fell on Yin Qing.

Yin Qing was curled up on the sofa watching TV, and realized that Jiu Mu had been looking at her, so she raised her face: "Is there something wrong, Brother Jiu?"

Jiumu hesitated to speak, looked at him for a while without speaking, and went straight into the bathroom.

When she came out again, Yin Qing stood guard at the door just like a few days ago.

Jiumu suddenly felt that Yin Qing's character was quite like a cat, extremely arrogant, loves to blow his hair, and he would stick to him when you ignored him, and occasionally a considerate move was heart-warming.

——And cats like to wait in front of the bathroom door.

"In addition to the rabbit, my family has an extra cat now." Thinking of this, Jiumu uttered the teasing words.

Yin Qing raised her eyebrows: "What? You mean I wait for the master at the door of the bathroom every day? Who told you not to answer my question, so what's the matter, Brother Jiu?"

The two also thought of going together.

But now Jiumu didn't think about this tacit understanding, but focused on the "master" in Yin Qinghua.

These two words suddenly touched Jiu Mu's mind's memories of pretending to be SM with Yin Qing that day.

Several days have passed, but the picture is getting clearer and clearer, making people's hearts itch.

"I have something to do." Jiumu lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyes were very dark: "Yin Qing, have you heard a word before?"

Yin Qing: "Huh?"

Jiumu: "Nothing to show courtesy."

He hugged Yin Qing by the waist, leaned down and bit the tip of his ear, and continued softly: "—I have something to do with Yin Qing."

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