celebrity effect

"Who are you chatting with?" Zong Zhengqian asked.

Xing Yang leaned his elbows by the car window, closed his eyes to sober up: "Shao Zhixing."

"Is he looking for you?" Zong Zhengqian looked at the figure of Shao Zhixing standing in front of McDonald's in the rearview mirror, and commented, "Young man looks good."

"He said he wanted to invite me to dinner." Xing Yang said.

"Apologize for Ran Xiao's matter?" Zong Zhengqian guessed.

Xing Yang sneered: "No, the mouth is tighter than a clam shell." He pressed his temple and fell down from sleepiness.

The car merged smoothly into the traffic flow, Zong Zhengqian said: "Brother Xuan made black chicken soup, you go back and drink some."

"Yo, Brother Fanxuan's card today." Xing Yang said, "What did Brother Qin say?"

Zong Zhengqian looked ahead with a calm expression, "My bed is quite big, it's not enough for two people to lie on it."

Xing Yang had a weird expression on his face. He said, "I don't want to fall in love, I just have sex. You won't let me live or die. You build a harem seven days a week and don't repeat the same signs. Isn't it a bit of a double standard?"

"So what, I'm your sister." Zong Zhengqian said.

"You are my mother." Xing Yang said.

Zong Zhengqian slapped Xing Yang's back and almost vomited Xing Yang. She said softly, with a sharp ending: "Call again?"

"...Sister." Xing Yang shrank obediently in the co-pilot seat, not daring to speak.

There are four or five apartments under the name of Zong Zhengqian, which are distributed in the suburbs and urban areas of Beijing. Xing Yang lives in one of them, and the rest are either vacant for warehouses, or... Xing Yang thought of a word, Jinwuzang Chinese.

The car was parked downstairs in Zongzhengqian's apartment in Tongzhou District. Zongzhengqian said, "Go up, Mo Xuan is waiting."

Xing Yang unbuckled his seat belt, pushed the door to get out of the car, and walked forward with a slow pace. Zong Zhengqian locked the car and followed Xing Yang: "You move so slowly at such a young age."

"Brother Xuan knows that you have other partners?" Xing Yang couldn't hold back his curiosity.

Zong Zhengqian said, "Know a little bit."

"Okay." Xing Yang can't and can't control the parents' affairs. He thinks that his ideas are very open, but he doesn't know that his sister is the one who is at the forefront of the times.

Stepping into the door, Xing Yang smelled a strong smell of chicken soup.A fair-skinned, elegant-looking man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked to be in his thirties, with a dark gray apron around his waist, stepped out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Hi, you must be Yangyang."

Xing Yang replied uncomfortably: "Yes, Brother Xuan."

"Hurry up and change your shoes for dinner." Mo Xuan said, he came over to take the coat that Zong Zhengqian had changed, and asked in a gentle tone, "Are you busy today?"

"It's okay." Zong Zhengqian said.

The family conversation between the two made Xing Yang extremely uncomfortable. He bent over to put on his slippers, walked into the living room and sat on the sofa.He looked around, the room was newly decorated, and delicate and delicate potted orchids were placed on the huge bay window.

This house is very familiar to Xing Yang. He lived in it for two years when he was in college, and then moved to Shunyi for an internship at Fanyun Studio.When Xing Yang lived in simple clothes, he was too lazy to grow flowers and plants, so he laid carpets and bedding wherever he could, to satisfy his preference of lying down wherever he went.

After three years, this house has been redecorated and brought back to life. The flowers, plants, fish tanks and bookcase decorations are warm and beautiful, like a real home.

"Yangyang, come here for soup." Zongzheng Qian filled a bowl of chicken soup and muttered, "You drink less, and Wang Fuyang will pretend to bully people in front of you. I will meet him another day and give him a good meal." .”

"Farewell, sister." Xing Yang stood up, went to the dining table and picked up the bowl of soup, "Ju Wang is very righteous."

"Is soup enough?" Mo Xuan said, "Let's have some chicken, here is a chicken leg."

"No thanks." Xing Yang said, "I'm very full outside." He drank two mouthfuls of chicken soup perfunctorily, picked up his phone and clicked on Qianlang's hot search list.

Ranked first is #赵晓Donation Hope Project#.

Ran Xiao's team is really rich and powerful, with mature topic operation and capital operation, it rushed to No.1 in one afternoon.

Xing Yang nodded in satisfaction, swiped his fingers down, and quickly browsed the comments of fans and passers-by under the tag. The overall public opinion was stable and positive. With this trend stable for a week, the case was basically successfully delivered.

"Tomorrow Saturday, what are Yang Yang's plans?" Zong Zhengqian asked.

"No arrangement, sleep at home." Xing Yang said, Zong Zhengqian didn't let him sleep with anyone, so he could only sleep by himself.

"You're too lazy." Zong Zhengqian said with disgust.

A message slipped into Xing Yang's WeChat, [Xingzhi asks to add you as a friend] The profile picture is a pine tree, which looks like Shao Zhixing's style.Xing Yang unconsciously twitched the corner of his lower lip, and passed it happily. Xing Yang's WeChat name is [Bang Dang], and his profile picture is a hand-painted wooden fish.He changed the remark of Xingzhi to Shao Zhixing, and then sent a message [Where did you get my mobile phone number? 】

[Shao Zhixing: Your business card is everywhere, easy to find. 】

[Xing Yang: Okay, what's the matter? 】

[Shao Zhixing: Are you free tomorrow? Please have dinner. 】

[Xing Yang: How much is the meal standard? 】

[Shao Zhixing: ...]

[Shao Zhixing: Master Kong's full line of products can be chosen at will. 】

【Xing Yang: [Husky with white eyes.jpg]】

【Shao Zhixing: [Little Panda Begging.jpg]】

Zong Zhengqian picked up a piece of chicken wing and put it into Xing Yang's bowl: "So happy chatting with customers?"

"It's not a client." Xing Yang put down his phone, "It's Shao Zhixing."

"You two have such a good relationship right after we met?" Zong Zhengqian asked, "Don't you hate reporters? You used to dislike attending press conferences with clients the least."

"He's okay." Xing Yang said, "Although he caused me a lot of trouble, he's a nice guy."

"It's not bad...?" No wonder Zong Zhengqian asked the bottom line, Xing Yang really doesn't have many same-sex friends, one is because of his sexual orientation, and the other is that Xing Yang is really not a good candidate to be a friend, and his values ​​​​are not so good conform to the mainstream of society.In his eyes, people are divided into two categories, those who can be used and those who cannot be used. He will definitely not make friends with those who are not worth using. But with a sense of proportion, it is difficult for people to confess to him unsuspectingly.

Xing Yang picked up the chicken wings, paused with his chopsticks, drooped his eyelashes to think for a moment, and said vaguely: "It's pretty good." He stuffed the chicken wings into his mouth, gnawed, and almost buried his face in the bowl.

Zongzhengqian smiled, she felt strange, 12 years ago she picked up Xing Yang home, threw it into the bathtub, washed Xing Yang from a black loach into a white green-eyed wolf, tied her to raise her, and never saw him again Guo Xing Yang's expression of wanting to speak but not knowing where to start.

"I'm done." Xing Yang put down the bowl, patted his belly and looked at Mo Xuan, and praised, "Brother Xuan is outstanding in craftsmanship."

"Thank you." Mo Xuan said gently, "You guys stay here tonight, I cleaned up the small bedroom."

Zong Zhengqian said, "Anything is fine."

Xing Yang has no objection, he has been lying under the trees under the bridge, as long as he sleeps in a place with a roof.

After taking a shower, brushing his teeth and going to bed, Xing Yang brushed his mobile phone at the head of the bed, there was nothing to see.Out of professional habits, Xing Yang usually has to check his mobile phone until midnight, because basically all the big news will be released at this time, celebrities have no time for public relations, and the platform can't take care of removing hot spots.

After scrolling through the news for a while, I was a little bored, Xing Yang almost opened Shao Zhixing's chat box and sent a message【Are you asleep? 】

After waiting for a while, Shao Zhixing's news came long after [in preparation. 】

[Xing Yang: Are you asleep? 】

[Shao Zhixing: What do you think. 】

[Xing Yang: Just sleep. 】

[Shao Zhixing: ... Are you crazy? 】

【Xing Yang: [Tuski shakes his head..jpg]】

[Shao Zhixing: [I don’t know how to answer you because I’m just a little white rabbit.jpg]]

Xing Yang turned the photo album upside down, and struggled to find emoji packs in a pile of work screenshots to reply to Shao Zhixing's message. He hadn't fought with others online for a long time, and his stock was scarce.But he has a heart that refuses to admit defeat, so he posted a [Forever knot. jpg] picture in the style of PPT color art words for middle-aged and elderly people.

Shao Zhixing was silent for a long time, and replied [Hello, Auntie. 】

Before Xing Yang had time to raise a smug smile, Qian Lang popped out [Shocking!Liu Yuhe said that Ran Xiao cheated on many people within half a year].

Seeing Ran Xiao's name in the pop-up window, Xing Yang's breathing stopped suddenly, and he stared at the phone blankly, almost suffocating to death.After about ten seconds, Xing Yang came back to his senses and read the message five times word by word. His brain was hit like a rounded hammer, buzzing nonstop, unable to understand the whole article. The meaning of the message.

There was a knock on Xing Yang's door, and Zong Zhengqian's voice came: "Yang Yang, are you asleep?"