This Scum Is Not Worthy Of White Washing

When Yan Qing left, the rain had stopped.

Xie Chenyang stood by the window, watching his fading figure downstairs, put his hands on the window, reluctantly said:

【Father, I think it's good to cultivate, can I call him back? 】

You Huang: "Don't be ashamed, get rid of the scumbag first."

[The scumbag is easy to solve, it's a matter of minutes]

You Huang: "Have any ideas?"

[Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed]

Is this shareholder wind first-class? It is one month.

Tao Xiaosong and the others are on winter vacation.

Xie Chenyang calculated the time to go out.

When he went out, Tao Xiaosong called Yan Qing.

"Brother Qing, my uncle is out, come here."

Yan Qing: "You play first, I won't go tonight."

Looking at the hung up phone, Tao Xiaosong was stunned.

"My uncle told him when he went out, didn't he want to play with me when the adults were away? Strange."

Yan Qing was in a cafe diagonally opposite their apartment, wearing a generous down jacket, hat and scarf, almost covering half of his face.

Seeing Xie Chenyang's figure, Yan Qing's eyes flickered slightly, he walked out of the cafe with his hands in his pockets, and followed.

He gripped the chocolate in his pocket tightly.

I don't know if the method Yu Zhang said will work.

But he can even catch up with big stars, so the method should still work, right?

Xie Chenyang has long legs and walks extremely fast.

Yan Qing had been separated from him by some distance, so he could barely keep up by speeding up his pace.

Seeing the distance getting closer, I saw him entering a bar.

Yan Qing stopped, looked at the flashing lights, pondered for a moment, and stepped in.

Maybe it was because he was wrapped up tightly and looked calm and composed, but the security guard just glanced at him and didn't stop him.

After Xie Chenyang greeted the security guard behind him, he sat down in front of the bar.

The bartender mixed him a glass of wine familiarly.

After Yan Qing entered the door, he found a corner and sat down, the warming bar music made him frown uncomfortably.

The bar is obviously not a good place to confess your love.

I don't know when he will go out...

He looked at the empty table, glanced at the menu, gritted his teeth and ordered a bottle of cheaper wine.

Xie Chenyang leaned on the bar with one arm, picked up the wine glass with the other hand and took a sip casually.

[Is it tonight? 】

[not here?All right】

I don't know why I went.

Xie Chenyang came in time.

After a few glasses of wine, he caught a glimpse of Ke Ming walking in.

He wore low-key clothing, thick-rimmed black glasses and a face mask.

Xie Chenyang glanced at him, put down his wine glass and walked back.

Ke Ming met his gaze, knew that he recognized him, and quickly followed.

Yan Qing in the corner: "?"

He put down his glass and followed with a cold face.

Behind the bar there is a dedicated passageway for employees, and there are several offices in it. After walking to the end, there is a door, and there is a quiet street outside the door.

Xie Chenyang gave the security guard outside the passage a look, and walked in quickly.

Ke Ming followed closely.

The security guard reached out to stop him: "Hello, sir, guests are not allowed in here."

Ke Ming watched Xie Chenyang disappear, and said in a deep voice, "Is he your boss, Shen Yangfan? I'm his friend, and I got up with him. He didn't say I can't enter, did he?"

"Step aside."

The security guard had already received the order, and stepped aside hesitantly.

Ke Ming trotted in? To chase people.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Qing also came.

The security guard stretched out his hand perfunctorily: "This gentleman..."

Yan Qing bypassed him and walked in.

The security guard touched the stick at his waist and took a look outside. Well, no one followed, it should be these two people.

The original words of the boss were: "A person who will follow me, just pretend to stop me."

"Brother Fan."

When Ke Ming caught up with Xie Chenyang, he had already opened the door and walked out.

Xie Chenyang paused, clicked on the phone, threw it into his pocket, and continued walking.

Ke Ming chased after him and grabbed his arm: "Brother Fan, don't do this."

Xie Chenyang shook off his hand, and said indifferently, "Who are you?"

Ke Ming took off his glasses and mask, with a helpless expression: "Brother Fan, it's me."

He believed that Xie Chenyang recognized him, otherwise, he wouldn't have run away as soon as he saw him.

Shen Yangfan turned around and faced him with annoyed expression: "Who are you?"

Ke Ming took two steps forward and stopped in front of him: "Ke Ming, Brother Fan, is that why you don't want to see me?"

Xie Chenyang saw Yan Qing who was opening the door, his eyes changed slightly.

He thought that if Yan Qing was going to rush out, then today's show might be coming to an end.

The next moment, Yan Qing stepped back, and slightly closed the door, revealing only a crack in the door, where the phone camera could be faintly seen.

Xie Chenyang: Well done!

"Brother Fan, I..."

Xie Chenyang laughed mockingly: "So it's Ke Daying."

There was a trace of sadness on Ke Ming's face, and he smiled bitterly: "If I say, I can't help myself, do you believe it?"

"Oh?" Xie Chenyang took out a cigarette, sucked one in his mouth, and said, "Someone forced you to take that kind of photo of yourself and post those words that slander me? I'm unspoken rules for you? Heh, it's a joke."

"I'm different from you," Ke Ming said with a downcast expression. "My contract at the time... my agent found out after I went back that day, and I... I can't help it."

"Still performing in front of me?"

Xie Chenyang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath,

"With my network resources at the time, even if your manager finds out, it's too late for him to help you hide it. If you step out of the risky trick of stepping on me, won't he be afraid of me turning over?"

Ke Ming looked around and made sure that there was no one in the street, so he whispered: "The person he likes is in the circle, and you took the role, and I am not the only artist under his command. The plan he made Either I step on you to take over, or the two of us are finished together."

Xie Chenyang cursed secretly in his heart, and said impatiently:

"Ke Ming, there's no need to do this? The truth? You know what it is. If it weren't for your attack, even if your manager found out about our relationship, he wouldn't be able to trample us to death."

Ke Ming had already thought of an excuse, and he lowered his head: "I'm sorry... I was panicked at the time, and I didn't think it through carefully... Brother Fan, how can you forgive me?"

Xie Chenyang said coldly: "Then you should explain everything clearly to the media."

Ke Ming's face turned pale: "Besides this...Brother Fan, I also have contacts now. The memory of the entertainment industry is very short. If you come back, I will pave the way for you. You..."

"enough,"

Xie Chenyang walked a few steps, extinguished the cigarette in the trash can next to him, and said in a deep voice,

"You said at the beginning that we should be more cautious for our career, so there are no ambiguous chat records and intimate photos between us. I am good to you, and I am courteous in front of outsiders. I must have something for you. .Ke Ming, didn't you plan this long ago?"

"No," Ke Ming looked up, his eyes were red, "I was really afraid that our relationship would affect you if it was exposed. I was an unknown actor at that time..."

"Okay, even if you didn't mean it,"

Xie Chenyang turned his head abruptly, faced him, paused when he saw the door behind him, and then smiled sarcastically,

"Then you know the marks on your body, and why we had sex that night, you know very well."

Ke Ming raised his eyes slightly, suppressed the water in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You think I did it on purpose? I just..."

"So much love? We haven't reached a consensus on the issue of top and bottom. You took the opportunity to get me drunk and fucked me, and you used it as evidence to issue a statement saying that I treat you... huh,"

The irritability in Xie Chenyang's eyes is no longer hidden,

"In the past, Shen Yangfan fell in love with you blindly and was beaten up by you. He lost his dreams and was drunk all day long. Now that you have a successful career, what do you want to play when you come to me?"

Ke Ming: "I have been..."

"I don't want to hear it. I warn you, don't appear in front of me again, otherwise, I will see you once and hit you once."

"sail……"

Xie Chenyang passed him, blocked the slightly opened door, rushed in quickly, and closed the door mercilessly.

Ke Ming was a step late, knocking on the door and calling his name.

When Yan Qing saw that he was coming, he turned off the video and put away his mobile phone extremely calmly, but before he could run, Xie Chenyang, who got in, pushed back against the door.

Outside the door is Ke Ming's affectionate and moving confession, and inside the door...

Yan Qing's heart beat like thunder.

Xie Chenyang was worried that he would be angry when he heard the "truth", so he suppressed him forcefully, and only waited for Ke Ming to leave? Then he explained clearly.

Ke Ming didn't get a response, and he didn't make another sound after 2 minutes.

Of course he knew that he wouldn't be able to win people again in one go.

Although the venue was different from what he had expected, Xie Chenyang was not indifferent to him after listening to what he had said for so long.

Love it or hate it, he can always win it again.

Ke Ming put on his mask and glasses again, and walked away.

The sound of footsteps going away is very clear in the quiet environment.

Yan Qing: "Uncle, can you let me go?"

"I saw it," Xie Chenyang lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "You are secretly taking pictures."

Xie Chenyang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and turned off the recording in front of Yan Qing: "I'm trying to trick him."

Yan Qing: "...Oh."

"It's not me who has a relationship with him."

Yan Qing twitched the corner of his mouth: "He raped the wrong person? Did he rape the wrong person?"

Xie Chenyang looked at him, and the affection and tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed: "I said, I didn't have sex with him. Kid, do you believe it?"

This gaze was too scorching, Yan Qing looked away: "I don't believe it." He said he didn't believe it, but somehow, he believed him in his heart.

Even when he heard the "truth" just now, he also subconsciously thought of what Xie Chenyang said at his house before, and believed him at that time.

"I know you believe it," Xie Chenyang chuckled and rubbed his head, "Is your mobile phone good at radio? After all, there is still a distance between this door and our location."

If you don't believe me, this brat won't obediently stick to the door without moving.

"……good."

Xie Chenyang took his hand, opened the door and walked out: "Then let's go, go to my house today."

The chocolate in my pocket...it seems inappropriate to give it now.

Tao Xiaosong got hungry after playing games, and was looking for something to eat in the refrigerator. When he heard the sound, he quickly closed the refrigerator and turned around, with question marks all over his face: "Uncle? Brother Qing? Why did you come back together?"

"I came to look for you, and I just met my uncle downstairs."

Yan Qing thought blankly, now that you are called brother, maybe you will be called uncle in the future.

Tao Xiaosong: "Damn! I thought you wouldn't come today, why are you here so late..."

Yan Qing followed Tao Xiaosong back to his room.

After sitting for a while, seeing that Tao Xiaosong was addicted to games again, he went out to the living room.

Xie Chenyang stretched out his hand towards him: "Mobile phone."

Yan Qing silently put the phone in his hand.

"password?"

"...0403."

"Your birthday?"

The author has something to say: It’s a bit late today hahahaha hiccup

感谢在2020-12-2523:44:34~2020-12-2701:06:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4701442510 bottles; 5 bottles of Fenglin Luoyang; 2 bottles of Xingci; under the lights, picking apples under the bayberry tree, green plum wine-black currant, 1 bottle of Azhu;