celebrity effect

Xing Yang smiled but didn't answer, bent down and took a blue wild flower: "It's a pity that it's raining now, otherwise I can catch a few grasshoppers, which are delicious to roast."

Shao Zhixing thought that Xing Yang was born in a wealthy family in the capital, so logically speaking, he should not understand these interesting things in the countryside, so he asked, "Did you play it when you were young?"

"I've eaten it." Xing Yang said, "I'm small, and I can't grab others, so I can only grab some grasshoppers and wild birds to fill my stomach." He waved his hand, "Don't talk about this, it's boring, let's go back .” He stuffed the umbrella into Shao Zhixing’s hand, “It’s your turn to hold the umbrella.”

Holding an umbrella, Shao Zhixing walked silently on Xing Yang's left.The keen sense of smell belonging to the reporter told him that Xing Yang's past was a cloud of fog, and the rumored identity of the son of the rich family had other secrets.

Xing Yang followed Zongzhengqian's mother's surname, with a mixed-race appearance, a pair of rare green eyes, and claimed to be Zongzhengqian's younger brother. As for whether he is a real brother, cousin, or a distant brother, there is no definite information. .Who is he, where did he come from, and who are his parents? One after another, mysteries emerged in Shao Zhixing's mind.

Xing Yang pinched the flower stalk and hummed an unknown song.

Shao Zhixing asked: "What do you think of your customers?"

"What do you think?" Xing Yang turned to look at Shao Zhixing, "What do you mean?"

"Whether the negative news they spread is true or false, do you have any presuppositions in your mind?" Shao Zhixing asked.

"No." Xing Yang said, "They are my customers, my God of Wealth, and it is only right and proper for me to use money to do things. I don't care where his money comes from, whether it is stolen or stolen, or earned by moving bricks. Given by the Lord, black money launderers, their character has nothing to do with me, I earn my money, he walks his way.”

"Think about it, he is Party A, and I am Party B." Xing Yang said, "As a humble Party B, it is normal for Party A to be an asshole."

Shao Zhixing's vision is miraculous, and Xing Yang has a logical and self-consistent philosophy of life. Unless he finds a loophole in this philosophy and defeats him at home, no one can speak highly of him.He suddenly understood why there were almost no people who praised Xing Yang in the outside world, but there were only a lot of people looking for Xing Yang to do things.Xing Yang is an extremely excellent result-oriented person. When the money is in place, things get done. He is just a ruthless money-making machine.

Shao Zhixing asked, "Have you ever been in love?"

"?" Xing Yang was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Why did the topic suddenly change here?"

"I suddenly want to know." Shao Zhixing said, "Transparency is a good thing, and it's also a bad thing." Xing Yang's rationality surpasses many people's. Are you dizzy?

"This..." Xing Yang recalled the past with difficulty, his walking speed slowed down, "Love is a complicated thing."

"I once chased a girl, but I didn't catch up." To be fair, Shao Zhixing shared his experience first, "I brought her breakfast, helped her punch in the morning card, and chatted with her until late at night. Poems and songs, dreams of distant places, We talked about life planning, we graduated from university, and we never contacted again.”

"Did you tell her directly, do you like her?" Xing Yang asked.

"I thought we both had a tacit understanding." Shao Zhixing said, "It's my problem."

"I was just thinking about the purpose of falling in love." Xing Yang said, "Dating, getting married, having children, and urging children to fall in love, marry and have children, this is an endless cycle. I don't know what substantial benefits falling in love can bring me. .”

"Benefits?" Shao Zhixing thought for a while, "Can it make you happy?"

"I am very happy." Xing Yang said, "Please cash me a check for the extra happiness."

Shao Zhixing asked: "So have you ever been in love?"

"..." Xing Yang racked his brains to make the answer more decent. If he said no, he would look very pitiful. If he said yes, how should he make it up like the real thing.

"So no." Shao Zhixing said to himself, "When you were in school? Was there any girl you were attracted to?"

"I'm gay." Xing Yang said.

"Uh, is there a boy you're attracted to?" Shao Zhixing asked.

"Probably not." Xing Yang recalled that he met Zongzhengqian when he was 12 years old, and was locked up by Zongzhengqian in the mansion for more than half of the time to make up lessons. Under Qian's eyelids, if she dared to hang a branch, she would hang it on the top of the city gate to show the public.

Zong Zhengqian is the No. 1 devil in Xing Yang's heart.

There are a lot of people chasing Xing Yang, but almost none of them fall in love with Xing Yang. He has a bright mind and is shrewd. Few people can bring him freshness all the time.This is the trouble of a smart person. He is obsessed with challenges and adventures. Work is his life. He can check information all night, but he has no patience to chat with boring people for free.

Xing Yang yawned and stood under the banyan tree when he set off: "I'm going back to the hotel, bye."

"Goodbye." Shao Zhixing held up an umbrella and watched Xing Yang leave.

Xing Yang walked to the seven-seater commercial vehicle and knocked on the window: "Sister Qianxue, Sister Shanshan."

"You're back from your stroll?" Fan Shanshan handed him the car keys with the window rolled down, "You drive."

Xing Yang took the car keys, walked around the front of the car and opened the door of the cab: "Have you finished your manuscript?"

"Almost, go to the hotel and have a look." Ding Qianxue said.

Xing Yang started the car, turned on the fog lights and double flashing lights, and drove forward carefully along the narrow mountain road. Halfway through the journey, the clouds disappeared and the sun shone.

"Have you made new friends?" Fan Shanshan asked.

"Do you remember the incident of Tianjin college students jumping off a building that caused a lot of noise a while ago?" Xing Yang said, "That person was the chief note-taker just now."

"Oh...he." Fan Shanshan said, "He's quite brave."

"Tch." Xing Yang said, "It's really brave, it's hard to find a job."

"Then do you agree or not?" Ding Qianxue asked.

"I agree, but I won't do it." Xing Yang said, "If it were you, would you do it?"

Ding Qianxue was silent for a moment, and said, "I haven't experienced anything about him, I don't know."

Xing Yang said: "I don't have time to worry about other people's affairs, let's worry about ourselves. Where's Lin Yizhe?"

"Back to the hotel." Fan Shanshan said.

"You send him a WeChat message, and I'll chat with him at the hotel." Xing Yang said, "After the draft is published, I'll read the public opinion feedback. If the public opinion is intense, he needs to hold a press conference. I'll tell him what to say."

"Okay." Fan Shanshan said.

The business car turned into a small town from the main road and stopped in front of a small three-story building. Xing Yang opened the door and got off the car. He turned his head and saw Lin Yizhe waiting for him at the gate of the station.

Xing Yang asked: "Have you had lunch?"

"I've eaten." Lin Yizhe put his hands in his pockets and said awkwardly, "What about you?"

"I haven't had time to eat yet." Xing Yang said, he stepped up the steps in two or three steps, "Do you have any roasted sweet potatoes?"

"It seems to be." Lin Yizhe followed Xing Yang's pace.

"I'll go to the restaurant to get a roasted sweet potato, and I'll meet you in your room later." After speaking, Xing Yang turned left and ran into the hotel restaurant. He was really hungry, clammy and cold, and urgently needed a roasted sweet potato to warm his stomach.

Fan Shanshan held a notebook and said to Lin Yizhe, "Let's go, let's go to your room and wait for him."

Lin Yizhe originally thought that Xing Yang would have a meeting with him alone, but he didn't expect that there was Fan Shanshan in the middle, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he shuffled back with Fan Shanshan.

Xing Yang wolfed down two eggs, drank soy milk, and there was a large piece of roasted sweet potato on the plate. When the phone rang, a tiger's head appeared on the screen.

"Hello, sister." Xing Yang picked up the phone.

"When will you be back?" Zong Zhengqian asked.

"The flight at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon." Xing Yang said, "Sister Qianxue and Sister Shanshan's manuscripts have been written, and I will send them to you in the evening after reviewing."

"Well, be safe and don't cause trouble." Zong Zhengqian said, "Bring a box of flower cakes for your aunt."

"Got it." Xing Yang said, "I'm eating, and I'll find Lin Yizhe to arrange things later."

"It is not allowed to develop personal relationships with clients," Zong Zhengqian explained.

"Oh my sister, can you have some confidence in me?" Xing Yang said with a playful smile, "Don't you know how high my vision is?"

"It's not okay to roll the bed sheets." Zong Zhengqian is very clear about Xing Yang's temper. This kid has never been in a relationship, but he never refuses anyone who comes to him for kisses and hugs.

"..." Xing Yang scratched his hair, "Okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zong Zhengqian sighed, if Xing Yang was seriously in a relationship, she wouldn't follow behind and give instructions.Zongzhengqian and Xingyang are 14 years old. She has never been married, and she brought up 12-year-old Xingyang with her hands. Xingyang's personality is very similar to Zongzhengqian, intelligent and indifferent, with eyes above the top.

Instead of worrying about herself, Zong Zhengqian worried about Xing Yang, hoping that he would have a gentle and considerate confidant by his side.