celebrity effect

Xing Yang hugged Shao Zhixing and leaned against the head of the bed, and said, "It's twelve o'clock."

"En." Shao Zhixing responded, "Are you leaving?"

Xing Yang smiled and pinched the back of Shao Zhixing's neck. He especially liked to pinch or bite this position, like bullying a small animal: "Yes, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Shao Zhixing got up in silence, put on his pajamas, walked to the head of the bed, and lifted the sheet: "Make the bed for me before leaving." He picked up a plastic basket with shower gel and shampoo in it, " I'm going to take a shower, do you want to take a shower?"

Xing Yang said, "I'll go back and wash it." He put on his shoes and bent over to roll up the old sheets.

Shao Zhixing took out a clean sheet from above the closet and handed it to Xing Yang, carried the dirty sheet into the public bathroom and threw it into the washing machine, poured laundry detergent on it, pressed the start button, turned around and turned on the shower to rinse his body hastily.

The absurd mess just now only stained the bed sheet, and the quilt was rolled into a pile at the corner of the bed.Xing Yang picked up the quilt and shook it out, folded it into a long strip, sat cross-legged and swiped his phone.After a while, Shao Zhixing took a shower and walked into the room with a basket.

"Come." Xing Yang greeted him, "I'll blow your hair for you."

Shao Zhixing put down the basket, sat on the bed, with his back to Xing Yang.

Xing Yang picked up the hair dryer, adjusted the temperature and wind speed, rubbed Shao Zhixing's wet hair with one hand, and blowed the hair dryer with the other hand.The atmosphere is warm and beautiful, and Shao Zhixing even hopes that time will freeze at this moment, so that he will never have to face the dark night, confused life choices, and the great invisible power.Xing Yang is like a rain pavilion, he can get a moment of peace by hiding in it, and he can act like a baby and lose his temper wantonly.

"Okay." Xing Yang turned off the hair dryer, rubbed his chin affectionately on the top of Shao Zhixing's head, "Go to sleep." He wrapped the cord of the hair dryer, put it in the closet, and then lifted the quilt to let Shao Zhixing lie down.

Shao Zhixing lay down, Xing Yang bent over and tucked the corner of the quilt, and kissed his forehead like a child: "Good night."

"Good night." Shao Zhixing looked at Xing Yang without blinking, with an awkward reluctance on his expressionless face.

"Send me WeChat if you have anything to do." Xing Yang said.

"If nothing happens," Shao Zhixing said.

"Okay, okay." Xing Yang raised his hand to turn off the overhead light, squeezed Shao Zhixing's cheek, exited the room, closed the door and went downstairs, and drove away from Tiantongyuan.

Shao Zhixing is a person who is afraid of being alone, and Xing Yang is just the opposite of him.The gentleness shown by Xing Yang can be completely separated from his inner thoughts. If he is used to saying one thing and doing another, he will inevitably hide his sincerity tightly and never reveal it.

The white Prado drove into the underground garage, Xing Yang took the elevator to the fifteenth floor, took out the key to open the door, and saw the empty living room.A full set of IKEA style, gray floor tiles, white walls, white tables and white sofas, log TV cabinets and log wardrobes.Xing Yang casually put the keys on the shoe cabinet, kicked off the leather shoes and put on slippers, and went into the bathroom to rinse.

The hot and humid water steamed, and the translucent water droplets dripped down the sharp chin. There were two shallow tooth marks on the collarbone. Xing Yang touched the tooth marks and smiled helplessly at the corners of his lips.He quite liked Shao Zhixing's petite temper on the bed, like a kitten that just teethed.

Xing Yang is a person who is easy to pursue. As long as you see each other right, kissing and hugging one-night stands are commonplace. Others can easily touch him and kiss him, but they cannot possess him.He is a butterfly, flapping its exquisite and gorgeous wings, playfully brushing across your eyebrows, leaving a trace of wing powder, and leaving lightly.

If Zong Zhengqian hadn't banned him from hooking up with clients, he would have been able to sleep at least half of the entire entertainment industry, leaving the remaining half as an option.Unable to sleep with Party A, Zong Zhengqian refused to let him sleep all over the gaybar, Xing Yang put away his gorgeous wings aggrievedly, and stopped on the branch of Shao Zhixing.

During the six months of abstinence, the traffic at the gaybar that Xing Yang frequented dropped sharply. The owner of the gaybar called Xing Yang and asked him if he was sick and if he needed a donation.Xing Yang laughed dumbfounded, saying that he was busy with work and had no time for recreation.The boss' tone was very disappointed, and asked him if he would like to come if he provided free drinks for half a year, Xing Yang could only excuse that he was chasing someone.

Xing Yang, who stepped out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, picked up the vibrating mobile phone: "Hello, hello."

"Mr. Xing." A middle-aged male voice sounded, "Do you remember me?"

"Boss Wei." Xing Yang said, "How can I forget you." Boss Wei is the owner of the gaybar mentioned above, and he invited Xing Yang to the bar over and over again.

"Are you free recently? I bought a batch of good wine here." Boss Wei said.

"I'm chasing someone." Xing Yang dragged his voice, "He doesn't like me going to bars."

"Have a drink with an old friend." Boss Wei said, "You don't have to go to bed."

"But that's what he thinks." Xing Yang said distressedly.

Boss Wei gritted his teeth: "Then you bring him with you, and I'll invite you." Xing Yang sat down in the bar, and the number of customers soared, reaching a week's turnover in one night.It doesn't matter whether Xing Yang has a partner, those little 0s like challenging things, how exciting it is to poach someone.

"That's not good." Xing Yang shied away, his eyes squinted, he opened the weekly calendar and drew a circle on the date of Friday, and noted [Go to Xie Xie].

"What's wrong, we have been old friends for two or three years." Boss Wei said, "When do you come, I will reserve a booth for you."

"Friday night, I should be free." Xing Yang said.

"Okay." Boss Wei agreed nonchalantly, "See you on Friday." Putting down his phone, he leaned against the bar counter and said to the bartender, "Xing Yang is coming on Friday night."

"Xing Yang? Just that handsome guy with green eyes?" The young man wearing a peaked cap next to the bar asked, and all kinds of men around him looked towards the bar.

Boss Wei smiled gently and indifferently: "Yes."

The young man asked, "Is he single?"

"I have someone I like." Boss Wei said.

The young man waved his hands indifferently: "Not being together means being single."

"It doesn't matter if we're together," another man said.

"Where are domestic flowers smelling like wild flowers?" Boss Wei echoed.

Speaking back to Xing Yang, he lay on the bed and sent Shao Zhixing a message [Remember to take the washed clothes out of the washing machine. 】

Shao Zhixing didn't reply, probably fell asleep, so Xing Yang put down his phone, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xing Yang rushed into the office with bread in his mouth and a cup of soy milk in his hand.Fan Shanshan saw him and said, "You've come, go to the meeting room, the client is waiting."

"I, hiccup." Xing Yang ate the bread voraciously, rolled his eyes because of choking, and poured soybean milk to suppress it, "I'll pour a glass of water." As soon as the words fell, before he could go to the tea and drink water, there was a pinging sound in the conference room. The sound of ping-pong-pong fighting.

Yao He scolded violently: "Li Chenqian, you bastard!"

"Master, I'll fetch water for you, you hurry to the conference room." Fan Shanshan pushed Xing Yang away, "Hurry up."

"Yeah, okay." Xing Yang opened the door of the meeting room, and Li Chenqian calmly grabbed Yao He's wrist, but his words were not so friendly: "Who am I not fucking? What are you angry about?"

"I dare to go to someone else after fucking you!" Yao He jumped and scolded, "Don't pass on your AIDS to me."

"I'm not infected with AIDS." Li Chenqian said, "Besides, you can't afford to mess with him."

"Cough." Xing Yang coughed twice to attract the attention of the two of them, and he looked at Li Chenqian, "I saw the news about you on the hot search, have you been photographed?"

"Well, that's my benefactor." Li Chenqian said frankly, "The Xie family in Beijing, you know, right? He is Xie Tao."

Of course, Xing Yang knew about the Xie family in the capital. Last year, there was a public relationship between Xie Tangyan and movie star Fang Tingheng.Xie Tao is a small boss of the Xie family branch, who runs an advertising media company. He is in his early forties, and he did not expect to be a deep cabinet.

"Who do you want to disclose your relationship with, Yao He or Xie Tao?" Xing Yang asked.

"No one will make it public. Yao He and I will continue to operate." Li Chenqian said, "This is the most cost-effective way."

"Yes." Xing Yang looked at Li Chenqian appreciatively, "You have a brain." In fact, you have no conscience. There is a big boss on the left, a small star on the right, and a pond of fish.

"You!" Yao He raised his fist and rushed over to beat him, Li Chenqian frowned, and pressed him on the conference table with his backhand: "Don't make trouble."

"I'm not making trouble, I'm going to beat you to death." Yao He threw up with all his strength, and Li Chenqian almost couldn't hold him down.

Xing Yang clearly saw that Yao He's eyes were wet, his eye sockets were red, and he was using anger to cover up his disappointment. He touched his chest, and unexpectedly felt a tinge of pity, fearing that he was influenced by the little reporter.

"Yangyang, Mr. Xie is here." Ding Qianxue pushed open the door of the meeting room.

"Let him in." Xing Yang said, he didn't mind the current situation being more chaotic.