Kiss me okay, don't bite me okay? [Entertainment]

With Wei Xuan's influence, an ambiguous state is not enough to cause much sensation.

But that night, a "Lu Bixiu sex|aggression case" airborne hot search entry brought Wei Xuan up.

Lu Bixiu is an artist of the older generation in the entertainment industry, and has always been known for his virtue and art.Click on the entry, and the people who eat melons will quickly find the connection between the two things.

What Wei Xuan exposed was a group of media that specialized in selling celebrities' privacy. According to Wei Xuan himself, he also traded with the other party, sold and bought.

The more rape he knew, the more he couldn't bear it psychologically, so he decided to report it.

When passers-by and fans saw the whole story of the incident, the incident had already been investigated, and the reason why it was so swift was that the media was doing some follow-up and extortion activities on the surface, but in fact it was still running a "pimping" business.

Pull out the radish and bring out the mud, and just like that, Lu Bixiu was dug out.

The attention paid to the collapse of Lu Bixiu's personality immediately diluted Song Yuanfei's enthusiasm.

Song Yuanfei played mahjong all afternoon at the club. Pang Yu asked him what happened to his hand, and he only said that he accidentally dropped it.

With Ren Hang in charge, no one mentioned that Song Yuanfei was on the hot search, and Song Yuanfei won a lot of money.

Song Yuanfei had a good time, and the money he won was a treat for dinner and some wine in the evening.

When he got home, the public opinion turmoil was over, and Lu Bixiu was hotly discussed on the Internet, so Ren Hang acquiesced to him taking his mobile phone.

"Hey, Yuan Tong, it's me."

The first thing Song Yuanfei did was to call Yuan Tong back.

"Brother Fei, why did you go? Don't scare me, can you?" Yuan Tong yelled, "Are you okay? Where are you? I'll go find you!"

"Don't look for me," Song Yuanfei smiled wryly, "I'm fine, send me a notice tomorrow, go to bed early."

After appeasing the manager, Song Yuanfei called Pu Xinlan back.

He didn't expect the program group to be so shameless that they secretly posted the video, and immediately there were marketing accounts to confuse the public and pour dirty water on Song Gang.

The operation is so smooth, it looks like it is intentional.

Fortunately, the company worked hard this time and saved his reputation in time.

But he still received several calls from Pu Xinlan, probably in a hurry.

Song Yuanfei ran to the yard and dialed Pu Xinlan.

"Hey, Mom," Song Yuanfei laughed as soon as the call was connected, "You're looking for me?"

"Why did you go, brat?!" Pu Xinlan was worried, "I've been looking for you all afternoon!"

"Did you see it?" Song Yuanfei strolled to the swing, sat down, and said in a chatty tone, "You also saw that the company clarified it for me, right? Don't worry, no one can bully my dad."

"...Ah," Pu Xinlan paused for a moment, and then said sadly, "Mom is afraid that you won't be able to think about it."

Song Yuanfei's family situation has not been mentioned for so many years, and he was maliciously slandered unexpectedly. You can see from Song Yuanfei's reaction that he must be very angry.

"I have nothing to worry about," Song Yuanfei said, "Dad is just lost, and he will definitely come back."

"That's right," Pu Xinlan said, "Your father will come home sooner or later, we are all fine, don't let him worry."

"Ah."

Song Yuanfei chatted with Pu Xinlan for a few more words, and after the mother and son comforted each other, Song Yuanfei hung up the phone.

But he was not in a hurry to go back, but returned to Weibo to see what happened during his "willful" time.

Then, staring at the name "Lu Bixiu", he slowly frowned.

When Song Yuanfei first entered the industry, besides being at a loss, he was eager for quick success.On the surface, he is steady and stable, but in his heart he always wants to break out of the world as soon as possible, so it is not surprising that he fell into the trap of Lu Bixiu.

Lu Bixiu has a deep foundation in the circle, he is respected and distinguished, but he has no airs at all, he is approachable and gentle, and Song Yuanfei met him at the wine party, and he didn't think anything wrong at all.

Until he and Lu Bixiu returned to the hotel.

The hotel room is a suite with a meeting room.

Lu Bixiu said that the script needs to be downloaded, asked him to wait a while, and poured him a glass of water.At that time, he was drunk and hazy, thanked him, took a sip of water, and put down the glass.

Lu Bixiu persuaded him to drink more, but he lost his grip when holding the cup for the second time, and knocked the cup off and broke it.

Water splashed all over Lu Bixiu, Song Yuanfei repeatedly apologized, but Lu Bixiu was not angry, but went into the room to change clothes.

Song Yuanfei waited for a while, then Lu Bixiu suddenly called him in the bathroom and asked him to help pass the clothes.Song Yuanfei was still too young, he didn't think much, he went into the bedroom to help Lu Bixiu get it, but was dragged into the bathroom by Lu Bixiu.

"I can give you any role you want," Lu Bixiu, who was almost 20 years older than Song Yuanfei, said to the dizzy Song Yuanfei, "If you follow me, you will have everything."

Song Yuanfei was slammed against the wall by Lu Bixiu, and the strong nausea made him push Lu Bixiu away, and ran to the pool to vomit.

Lu Bixiu was very disgusted, covered his nose and said, "Wash it well later, I don't like the smell."

After speaking, he left the bathroom first.

Song Yuanfei became sober after vomiting, and finally realized how ridiculous he was.

Who in this circle doesn't want to be famous?Who doesn't want a chance?He has nothing, so why can he be in power?

Shouldn't it be sold?

He actually thought that others would really appreciate him.

ridiculous.

Song Yuanfei sneered and rushed to the sink.

A few months ago, he was still the young master Song, and he was held in his hands everywhere he went, surrounded by flowers; now he is a "Xiao Song" without a name, and anyone can call him around, but there are still people who want to on him.

Fuck!

Song Yuanfei's blood surged, and the suppressed anger and humiliation were about to come out. He broke the toothbrush in the hotel, and rushed out of the bedroom clutching the broken handle.

Lu Bixiu was playing with t-shirts and toys, and when he heard the sound, he asked without turning his head, "Have you washed it?"

"Wash your mother!" Song Yuanfei's eyes were scarlet, and he lost his mind in an instant.

He rushed forward and threw Lu Bixiu down on the bed vigorously. Lu Bixiu was shocked at first, and was about to struggle.

Song Yuanfei didn't care, put one knee on Lu Bixiu's back, pressed the back of Lu Bixiu's head with one hand, and pressed the sharp fork with a broken handle to Lu Bixiu's neck.

"Song Yuanfei!" Lu Bixiu was terrified, struggling and cursing angrily, "You fucking dare to fight me! Do you still want to mess with me!"

"I don't want to mess around anymore!" Song Yuanfei followed the landing compulsory training, and violence raged in his body, "I don't want to fucking live anymore! It's not a loss to pull you on my back before I die!"

Probably seeing that Song Yuanfei really dared to attack, Lu Bixiu's attitude softened immediately: "Don't be impulsive! Do you want to go to jail at a young age?"

Song Yuanfei's whole body was trembling with resentment, he gritted his teeth and grabbed Lu Bixiu's head: "Don't think I don't know, what will you do to me when I leave this door."

"I won't deal with you." Lu Bixiu hurriedly said, "I'll just pretend I haven't seen you today, and we won't mess with you in the future, I promise!"

Song Yuanfei didn't believe the scum's guarantee, but he went back rationally and couldn't really pierce Lu Bixiu's artery with the broken handle.

He thought of Pu Xinlan.

She is still waiting for him to come home.

"As long as I have any obstacles," Song Yuanfei said coldly, "I don't care who is blocking me, I will count it on you."

The stubble rubbed against Lu Bixiu's skin, leaving white marks on his neck. Song Yuanfei's vicious voice made him shudder: "I can't get along, so don't think about it. Anyway, I don't have anything, you try."

Lu Bixiu had never encountered such treatment before, and his face turned pale with anger.But what Song Yuanfei said is right, the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.Song Yuanfei has nothing to lose, but Lu Bixiu has too much.

Afterwards Song Yuanfei left the hotel, dizzy and dizzy looking at everything, he didn't dare to go home, in desperation, he called Liu Xueyao for help.

Liu Xueyao went to pick him up, and after seeing his condition, he said that he had been drugged.

After Song Yuanfei woke up, he was frightened for a long time.The difference in status between him and Lu Bixiu was too great, it was easy for Lu Bixiu to take revenge.

But Lu Bixiu didn't look for him again, the two of them tacitly forgot the confrontation that day, Lu Bixiu continued to be sensual and smooth, and Song Yuanfei continued to struggle to climb up at the bottom.

The past was vivid in his memory, Song Yuanfei closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, the phone automatically locked the screen.

This is a shame in his life, even if he deliberately forgets it, he has never been able to forget it.

To this day, the fear and despair at that time are still unforgettable.

It's good that the devil is caught.

Another big stone fell from my heart.

"are you tired."

Ren Hang's snow-like voice rang above his head.

Song Yuanfei looked up and saw Ren Hang.

"Wife." He couldn't help himself, and raised his arms to wrap around Ren Hang's waist.

Is he coming here?Only then can I embrace Ren Hang again.

The bitterness and sadness of the past, with Ren Hang's warm comfort, seems not so cold and unbearable.

Ren Hang choked up.

Then he hugged Song Yuanfei back and let Song Yuanfei stick to him.

"You..." Ren Hangdao, "If you feel unhappy, you can tell me."

It was rare for him to be kind, but what he said was hypocritical to himself, and he felt uncomfortable.

"I don't have one," Song Yuanfei took a deep breath of Ren Hang's smell, and smiled easily, "I'm fine."

It's strange that when he couldn't mention work with Ren Hang, he wanted to mention it every day and wanted to share it with Ren Hang.

But now that he could mention it, he didn't want to speak.

He just wanted to digest those negative emotions by himself.

Ren Hang lowered his head, and simply held Song Yuanfei's face with both hands, forcing Song Yuanfei to look up at him.

With the light coming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ren Hangzai carefully studied Song Yuanfei's expression.

Song Yuanfei frowned at him.

"I'm really fine."

Song Yuanfei tightened his embrace, avoided Ren Hang's hand, rubbed his cheek against Ren Hang's front, and said happily, "Honey, it's good to have you."

"..."

Ren Hang's lips tightened, and he endured and endured, but he couldn't hold back: "Why are you so persistent in calling me wife."

"You were my wife too." Song Yuanfei said cheekily, "Not now, but you will be in the future."

"..."

Ren Hang controlled the urge to beat Song Yuanfei, Song Yuanfei felt uncomfortable, he knew it.

After a while, Ren Hang adjusted himself, stroked Song Yuanfei's hair with his fingertips: "Tomorrow, I will take you to relax."

The author has something to say: Song Yuanfei: Ren Hang is my wife!

感谢在2021-04-2608:56:46~2021-04-2623:01:01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: Oh hoo~, 5 bottles of altars; I want to eat 1 bottle of you; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!