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

Fans are also anxious about Song Yuanfei's work.Although "The Invisible End" was released, Song Yuanfei has not released a follow-up itinerary for a long time, and everyone asks in the group every day: "Is there any news about Brother Fei today? No."

"You said, could it be that last time we broke up with the company, the company gave it to Brother Fei..."

"It's not possible! Ah! Brother Fei posted on Weibo!"

Song Yuanfei couldn't help flipping through "No Way" every day, the more he read it, the more he liked it, and he kept urging Yuantong.

He told Ren Hang and Yuan Tong this kind of anticipation, but it was not enough. He felt that he had to share it with more people.

So he edited Weibo:

"I'm reading the script now! I will repay everyone with a better work, waiting for you, brother!"

The name of the script was beaten by him, but it still made fans excited.

Luo Yang didn't see the Weibo, so he called Song Yuanfei to urge him: "Brother Fei! Fans are very worried about your work, please post a status to open for business!"

"Huh? I just finished posting." Song Yuanfei was running at home, and said to Luo Yang with a smile, "I have a heart-to-heart with the fans, hahaha!"

Luo Yang: "..."

After hanging up Luo Yang's phone call, Song Yuanfei slowed down and changed to a fast walk.Just after wiping off his sweat, Yuan Tong called again: "Brother Fei, the producer of "No Way" wants to talk to you."

"!" Song Yuanfei was immediately happy, "So fast!"

Yuan Tong: "Yes, pack up, we'll see you in an hour, do you need me to pick you up?"

"No need!" Song Yuanfei rejoiced, turned off the treadmill and walked outside, "Send me the address!"

Song Yuanfei's good mood only lasted until he went out.

He had just pulled the car out of the garage when a phone call dampened his joy.

"Hey, brother, give me some money."

It's Song Zeyu.

Ever since Song Zeyu found out that Song Zeyu used his name to withdraw money from the company, Song Yuanfei told Yuan Tong to stop doing that.

"Why do you have no money again?" Song Yuanfei asked with a serious face, "How much did you lose this time?"

"Not much, it's only about [-]." Song Zeyu said without guilt, "You can transfer the money to me now."

It hasn't snowed since the beginning of winter, and the clouds have been overcast for the past two days. Song Yuanfei drove the car with his eyes ahead, and he couldn't see the edge of the dark clouds at a glance.

"I don't have that many," he said, "you should quit gambling by now, you are all people with wives and children."

"You don't need to worry about my affairs," Song Zeyu said impatiently, "Who told you not to let the company give me money? Cutting people's money is equivalent to killing parents. If you have it, you have to transfer it to me. If you don't have it, you can borrow it from others. I In a hurry."

"Song Zeyu," Song Yuanfei was so tired, "Do you really think I'm your cash machine?"

"Then what do you think you are?" Song Zeyu snorted, "Would you be here today without my dad? Hurry up! Don't talk nonsense to me."

"..." Song Yuanfei thought of Song Zeyu's previous tricks again.

In the past, he was afraid of trouble and always followed Song Zeyu, thinking that Song Zeyu had restrained himself.

As a result, the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

After all, he is the uncle's only child, and he got married and had a son. Song Yuanfei thought about it, and advised him: "Take it easy, I don't have that much for now, I'll give you [-], if it's not enough, ask your dad for it." Bar."

"Song Yuanfei!" Song Zeyu was furious, "One hundred thousand? Are you sending a beggar? Let me tell you, you owe me this money, and you have to give it to me! Have you forgotten that you still have something to do with me? In your hand? Heh, I can expose you at any time!"

Song Yuanfei was laughed out of anger, and couldn't help asking: "You use this to threaten me every time, so let me ask you, what do I have to blame? What can you expose me for?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Song Zeyu said arrogantly, "You slept with Lu Bixiu, aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

Song Yuanfei: "???"

When they arrived at the appointed meeting place, Song Yuanfei didn't even think about how Song Zeyu knew that he and Lu Bixiu had a problem, and he was sure that he had been slept by Lu Bixiu.

Puzzled, Song Yuanfei temporarily frightened Song Zeyu and met with the producer first.

"Brother Fei." Yuan Tong took a cup of hot oolong, "What do you want to eat?"

They booked a private room for morning tea, Song Yuanfei had no appetite, so he pushed the menu to Yuan Tong: "Whatever."

"Then I will order casually." Yuan Tong ordered some neatly.

As soon as the waiter left with the menu, the door of the private room was pushed open.

"Sorry for being late!"

A magnetic male voice with a smile followed a handsome face into the private room.

Song Yuanfei was stunned for a moment.

Xue Qi closed the door and naturally sat opposite Song Yuanfei and Yuan Tong.

"Mr. Ren, you..." Yuan Tong was confused.

"Pfft," Xue Qi laughed, took off his sunglasses and said, "Beauty, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Sorry!" Yuan Tong panicked, and immediately explained, "You look a bit like our President Ren, I'm sorry."

Song Yuanfei's face sank like water, and he looked at Xue Qi silently.

He really looks like Ren Hang!

The moment he entered the door just now, he also thought that Ren Hang had changed his attire.

If it wasn't for the different voices...

"It doesn't matter." Xue Qi smiled warmly, as kind as the warm spring sun, "I and you are always cousins, so we naturally look alike."

As he said that, he turned his gaze to Song Yuanfei: "I have admired your name for a long time, and I finally see you."

Song Yuanfei raised the corners of his lips, and An Zhiruo said, "Hello."

"Ah, beauty." Xue Qi looked at Song Yuanfei, but said to Yuan Tong, "I want to have a private chat with Mr. Song, do you mind?"

Yuan Tong glanced back and forth between the two of them, exchanged glances with Song Yuanfei, and then got up and said, "Okay, then I'll go out first, you guys talk."

Xue Qi remained motionless, still looking at Song Yuanfei with a smile.

After Yuan Tong closed the door and only the two of them were left in the private room, Xue Qi began to make tea for himself.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" he asked.

Song Yuanfei nodded thoughtfully: "You're looking for me, does Ren Hang know?"

"Hahaha," Xue Qi laughed, "No wonder it's you."

Song Yuanfei: "..."

Xue Qi finished washing the tea leaves, brewed the first bowl of tea, and handed it to Song Yuanfei with a clip.

Song Yuanfei accepted it politely, took a sip, and waited for Xue Qixian to speak.The two were engaged in a silent tug-of-war, to see who couldn't hold their breath.

"Aren't you curious why I came to you?" Xue Qi asked Song Yuanfei while sipping his tea.

Song Yuanfei shook his head and refused to answer.

"Okay," Xue Qi put down his teacup, propped his elbows on the table, and wrote lightly, "Simply put, the Ren family has a problem now. My aunt...that is, Ren Hang's mother, who is currently in charge of the Ren family, is using you to blackmail her. Ren Hang."

Hearing this, Song Yuanfei's expression froze: "What do you mean?"

Xue Qi's reason for coming is very simple.

Ren Hang and him are not only a community of interests, but also a rare person of their own.

He didn't want Ren Hang to delay his plan because of anyone or anything.

"Well, where should I start?" Xue Qi pondered for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you still remember Lu Bixiu?"

Song Yuanfei: "..."

In the next few minutes, Song Yuanfei finally knew what Ren Hang was busy with.The hazy speculation before became clear, and Ren Hang was really trying to seize power.

Since the last confrontation with Xue Ping's assistant, he has been waiting for Xue Ping to make a move. According to Xue Ping's behavior, it is impossible to leave him alone.

After waiting for so long, it turned out that Xue Ping used him to dig a hole for Ren Hang.

He still became Ren Hang's hindrance.

"What did Ren Hang say?" Song Yuanfei felt like a weight was stuffed in his heart, which made him feel painful.

"I guess, he will definitely choose you." Xue Qidao, "Each of them is not sure about the other's hole cards, the outcome is unpredictable."

Song Yuanfei lowered his eyes, his eyes didn't focus on anything.

Song Yuanfei went home with a heavy heart.

Ren Hang worked overtime as usual, and it was already eight o'clock when he got home.Seeing that there were still dishes on the dining table, Song Yuanfei was sitting in the living room reading a book, and asked casually, "Wait for me?"

"That's right." Song Yuanfei put on his soft home clothes, put down his book, and walked over to take over Ren Hang's coat like a good wife and mother.

"???" Ren Hang almost thought he had lost his memory, "I didn't tell you that I worked overtime."

"Eating with you is the atmosphere," Song Yuanfei said with a smile, "Have you ever eaten in the company? It doesn't matter, just sit down and chat with me."

He behaved as usual, buried his thoughts in his heart, and prevented Ren Hang from seeing the difference.

Ren Hang was noncommittal, and went to the restaurant with Song Yuanfei.

Ren Hang has eaten and is not hungry.Song Yuanfei only took a few mouthfuls before putting down his chopsticks.Then Ren Hang rolled up the cuffs of his shirt and took the initiative to undertake the tidying up.

Song Yuanfei took away all the clean dishes in the dishwasher, Ren Hang put the dirty ones in, Song Yuanfei followed to the kitchen, and saw such a picture of beautiful women working.

This proves that as long as you look good, even doing housework is pleasing to the eye.

Song Yuanfei stepped forward and hugged Ren Hang from behind.

"Dirty." Ren Hang said.

"Wife," Song Yuanfei said as if he didn't hear, resting his chin on Ren Hang's shoulder, "I remember when you were in school, you especially liked to wear white T-shirts."

Ren Hang has such a handsome face that both people and gods hate, but he never bothers to dress up. He wears all white T-shirts in summer and white sweaters in winter.

No matter who is good-looking, he can look good in anything, Ren Hang is still a school grass.

Ren Hang closed his eyes, trying to make himself immune to the term "wife": "What are you doing?"

"Don't do anything." Song Yuanfei smiled, and followed Ren Hang's line with his palm, "Guess when I had evil thoughts about you?"

Ren Hang: "..."

The warm breath brushed against Ren Hang's ears, Ren Hang's Adam's apple slipped, and he felt that Song Yuanfei was unbuttoning the first button of his shirt.

Song Yuanfei was teasing him.

In a waking state, Song Yuanfei was rarely so proactive. Ren Hang's heart beat like a drum, and he simply followed Song Yuanfei and said, "When."

Song Yuanfei slowly unbuttoned the first button, moved his fingertips to the second button, his lips were almost touching Ren Hang's skin, and said softly, "When I was having a dream, I took off your white T-shirt."

The outline of Ren Hang's ear turned red as expected, Song Yuanfei couldn't help kissing him, and asked after him, "Do you want to know what we did in the dream?"

After speaking, he let go of Ren Hang and stepped back.

Ren Hang's breathing was out of rhythm, as soon as Song Yuanfei left, he immediately looked back at Song Yuanfei suspiciously.

Song Yuanfei ran out, and turned to face Ren Hang in the restaurant, with a smirk on his lips: "I'll take a shower first, and then...show you a demonstration."

After speaking, he ran away again.

"..." Ren Hang licked the tip of his teeth, chuckled, and began to wash his hands.

Song Yuanfei pestered Ren Hang for a long time.

The snow that had been crushing for a whole day finally fell to the ground, but Song Yuanfei couldn't see it. The thick curtains cut off the warm bedroom. Song Yuanfei held Ren Hang in his arms and murmured over and over again: "Ren Hang, Ren Hang..."

Ren Hang kept kissing Song Yuanfei, it was rare for Song Yuanfei to take the initiative, he had to take responsibility.

After it was over, it was late at night.

Song Yuanfei was so tired that he crawled into bed to lift the corpse after taking a shower.

When Ren Hang also lay down, Song Yuanfei turned over and hugged Ren Hang, closed his eyes and moaned: "So sleepy."

"Go to sleep." Ren Hang was also tired, he kissed Song Yuanfei on the forehead, and turned off the bedside lamp.

Ren Hang habitually glanced at his phone before going to bed. He put his arm around Song Yuanfei and operated the screen with one hand.

As a result, just after reading the email, the phone was suddenly taken away.

Song Yuanfei turned over and stuffed Ren Hang's mobile phone under the pillow: "Sleep quickly."

"..." Ren Hang swiped his phone for two seconds before hugging Song Yuanfei again.

He kindly forgave Song Yuanfei's "boldness", closed his eyes and said, "Sleep, good night."

Song Yuanfei: "Good night."

When the voice fell, no one spoke anymore.The only thing they could hear was each other's breathing.

After a long time, Ren Hang's breathing gradually calmed down, and his consciousness slipped into sleep.

Song Yuanfei opened his eyes in the dark.

He tried to move, but Ren Hang didn't respond, so he pulled out Ren Hang's cell phone from under the pillow.

Shut down.

Then, he took out his mobile phone, unlocked it, and edited Weibo.

After writing and deleting, deleting and writing, he carefully wrote hundreds of words. Before sending it, he sent Yuan Tong a message: 【Sorry, Yuan Tong, I'm going to die. 】

Yuan Tong is worthy of being a workaholic, and he replied to this point in seconds:

【what's the situation? 】

Song Yuanfei didn't reply, he quit and opened Weibo, and silently read the short composition he just edited.

Yuan Tong called, but he didn't answer.

A few changes were made, and Yuan Tong's information appeared on the top of the screen:

【Brother Fei, what are you doing?Don't scare me!Ball, you let me live a few more days! ] Song Yuanfei was quite ashamed of Yuan Tong, but he still pressed release.

"Sorry to bother everyone. I'm Song Yuanfei, and I'm reporting Lu Bixiu with my real name..."

Early the next morning, Song Yuanfei's essay became a hot search.

Lu Bixiu's case was full of turmoil and involved a wide range of people, making countless entertainers and people in the industry crazy.

As a perpetrator, Lu Bixiu was whipped and scolded every day by everyone, but there were not only perpetrators but also victims in sexual assault cases.

And victims often have to bear the curse.

"Who would q him when he looks like this?"

"It must be that the price has not been negotiated!"

"Wait for the reversal."

Voices like these, every sentence is torture to the victim.

Lu Bixiu's case was exposed because Wei Xuan's "buying and selling privacy" case was involved. The identities of the victims were subtly concealed, and the investigation process was kept secret. Victims showed up.

Song Yuanfei was the first.

"Song, Yuan, Fei!"

When Ren Hang's roar came, Song Yuanfei was eating cereal in the restaurant.

He shook reflexively and almost dropped the spoon.

Ren Hang slept well, opened his eyes and didn't see Song Yuanfei, so he took out his phone.

He was still a little puzzled when he found that the phone was turned off.As a result, after turning on the phone, he saw Song Yuanfei's "self-destructive behavior".

Ren Hang was so angry that he went downstairs and scolded Song Yuanfei: "Aren't you full?! Delete it quickly! If you have a mental illness, go and treat it. Is it too long to shout all over the world?"

Seeing Song Yuanfei not moving, Ren Hang was furious, and went forward to get Song Yuanfei's cell phone.

Song Yuanfei quickly snatched it away.

"Don't get excited, I really should have told you about this in advance, but I've held it in my heart for too long, and I really don't want to hold it in any longer," Song Yuanfei said calmly, "Look, I haven't suffered any substantial harm , He was attempted. If I say it, I can still be a witness and add bricks to the chain of evidence."

Ren Hang grabbed Song Yuanfei and snatched the phone as if he had never heard of it.

"Hey, hey," Song Yuanfei wasn't easy to deal with, he clutched his phone tightly, "I'm telling the truth, I really haven't been bullied by him."

"Is this the point!" Ren Hang gritted his teeth with hatred.

Song Yuanfei's short composition did not contain any emotional exaggeration, and he told the situation of the day in a straightforward manner, and also mentioned the various concerns and reasons why he did not report the crime back then.

It was also the first time for Ren Hang to know the specifics of what happened. In all fairness, he was actually relieved for a moment.

This matter made him think about it for a while, and every time he thought of Song Yuanfei being humiliated, he would suffer from his own powerlessness.

He blamed himself for failing to protect Song Yuanfei.

Fortunately, Song Yuanfei was not really bullied.

But that relief was fleeting, and Ren Hang was surprisingly angry. He had been laying the groundwork for many years, step by step, in order to bypass Song Yuanfei and send Lu Bixiu to hell.

But Song Yuanfei bumped himself up.

There are all kinds of voices on the Internet, some who feel sorry for Song Yuanfei, some who doubt, some who are fans, and some who make sarcastic remarks. Ren Hang knows that even if Song Yuanfei deletes Weibo now, it will not help the matter.

"Didn't you say that you like acting very much?" Ren Hang was so angry that he calmed down and asked in a cold voice, "You know this will become your black history, and you will continue to be misinterpreted and spread rumors in the future, and you can't wash it away Will it even affect your acting career?"

Song Yuanfei: "I know."

But I like you more.

I don't allow anyone to threaten you with me.

The voice in his heart was not spoken, Song Yuanfei just pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "I am also fighting for justice, thank you Mr. Ren for helping me with public relations later."

Ren Hang's fists were clenched and loosened, and he stared at Song Yuanfei with blade-like eyes for a long time.

After all, he couldn't bear to criticize Song Yuanfei.

Didn't he make up his mind to protect Song Yuanfei?

Then Song Yuanfei can do whatever he likes.

He just cleaned it up.

"From now on, don't appear in public," Ren Hangdao, "I'll solve it."

"Thank you!" Song Yuanfei smiled, got up and hugged Ren Hang.

"You are so kind to me," Song Yuanfei kissed Ren Hang "badly", and said like honey on his mouth, "I like you more and more, what should I do?"