Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

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"Xie Beiwang, I——can see the future."

When the first sentence is out, the rest is no longer a hindrance.

Jiang Zicheng didn't realize how tightly he was holding Xie Beiwang's arm.He was so hard that even his nails turned white.

"That's right, I know that all of this is very unbelievable. This is not a movie, let alone a spoof show. I do have supernatural powers. I can see the future of others as long as I look at them for more than ten seconds! Of course , This ability is also limited, I can only see a person three times, and I can only see what the person cares most about at that moment!"

His speaking speed became faster and louder, and only he himself knew how much courage it took to tell this fact.He didn't allow himself to escape, he wanted to share this secret with Xie Beiwang.

He has been staring at the man's expression, for fear that the man will show a little bit of fear, awe, surprise or laugh at his whimsical eyes.

But nothing... There was nothing on Xie Beiwang's face.His eyes were still looking at him calmly, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.

——As if a few seconds ago, what Jiang Zicheng said was not "my eyes can predict the future", but "my eyes have undergone double eyelid surgery".

Jiang Zicheng asked, "Hello, are you listening to me?"

Xie Beiwang said calmly, "I'm listening. You said your eyes can see the future. Then?"

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiangzicheng is going crazy.

"You accepted this setting so easily????? Do you think this is the initial NC background introduction of computer games???? Give me some reaction at least!!! I'm not joking with you, I am It really has the ability to predict the future!!!”

Xie Beiwang realized that his reaction was indeed too perfunctory.But to make him make an exaggerated expression about something he knew more than ten years ago, it is really...a difficult task.

However, in order to make Jiang Zicheng happy, Xie Beiwang worked hard to adjust his eyebrows, and forced a look of surprise: "I'm very surprised, I'm so surprised—with no expression on my face."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng believes that he is a ghost! ! !

This guy must think he was joking with him, but does he seem like someone who would joke about such an important matter?

Jiang Zicheng angrily grabbed the man's arms, forcing him to bend down and lower his head, lowering his gaze to the same level as his own.

Jiang Zicheng's stubborn temper came up, and he insisted on competing with him: "Come closer to me, let me see your eyes! Don't you don't believe what I say? Then I will demonstrate it to you. I can do it." See your future!"

He had used his ability on Xie Beiwang twice before, but the third time it failed because of a collision with Xie Changan's ability, so he couldn't use it, but now that his ability has recovered, it must be fine!

Xie Beiwang was hugged around the neck by him, and the two were so close that they seemed to be kissing.

"Chengcheng." Xie Beiwang explained, "I don't distrust you, but..."

"Hush!" Jiang Zicheng persistently reported the number, "Give me ten seconds, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five..."

His voice stopped abruptly—Xie Beiwang suddenly raised his right hand, and slowly but firmly covered Jiang Zicheng's eyes, causing him to suddenly plunge into darkness.

The man's palm was hot, and Jiang Zicheng felt his entire face was surrounded by heat.

"Chengcheng," the man approached and said softly, "but you can no longer see my future."

"No way!" Jiang Zicheng closed his eyes, fluttering his long eyelashes, leaving an itch in the man's palm. "I've only seen you twice. The first time was when we first met. I felt that the banquet was boring, so I ran to the back garden to get some fresh air, and finally met you; the second time was at the awards ceremony of the Venice Film Festival. You Sit next to me. I can release my ability on you once more!"

"No, you forgot one more time." Xie Beiwang said.

"...You mean that time at your house?" In the darkness, Jiang Zicheng finally touched the man's right wrist with his hand.He tried hard to take the man's hand from his eyes so that he could see the light again. "There was a small problem with that ability, and I couldn't see your future, so that time doesn't count."

"No, not that time."

The remaining words were swallowed by four overlapping lips.

Xie Beiwang bullied his body and pressed down on his overly dull lover. He trapped him in the darkness, allowing him to taste an unexpected and intense kiss.

Because of his sudden attack, Jiang Zicheng suddenly fell into the vortex of violence.His whole body was numb from the kiss, his head was hot, his mouth was numb, and his eyes... no, they were black.

He collapsed on the sofa panting, Xie Beiwang was finally willing to let him go, raised his hand, and gave him back the light.

He opened his eyes in a daze, with a few drops of physiological tears in the reddish corners of his eyes.He looked up at the man, Xie Beiwang, under the sun at two o'clock in the afternoon, a layer of furry golden light grew on his body.

... In a daze, a familiar figure flashed in Jiang Zicheng's mind, as if one day many years ago, there was a person who was much taller than him, and he used to look at him tenderly in the sun like this .

Xie Beiwang looked at his lost lover, and called his name again: "Chengcheng."

Jiang Zicheng was stunned, and uttered a vague monotone: "...Huh?"

"The first time you activated your precognitive ability on me was not in the garden."

"???"

"That time was not our first meeting."

"!!!"

Xie Beiwang showed a smile: "I'll give you one last chance—Chengcheng, if you can't remember who I am again, I will punish you severely."

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——So who exactly is Xie Beiwang? ! ! ! ! !

Jiang Zicheng hugged Xie Dabai in distress and fell on the bed, with a wanton head of chicken nest on his head, his whole body fell into blue melancholy.

Xie Beiwang is the current president of Ruici Entertainment, a well-known bigwig in the entertainment industry, a rich man whose ability to make money is faster than a money printing machine, and at the same time, he is also a pitiful little man who was calculated by his father, and has two faces before and after falling in love... But these answers were obviously not what Xie Beiwang wanted.

Xie Dabai was playing with his tail, forming a circle obediently, lying obediently on Jiang Zicheng's chest.Xie Yingying started school again, so the little white mink was taken to Mr. Xie's house again to accompany Jiang Zicheng.

Jiang Zicheng really couldn't understand why the plot developed to such an unimaginable level?

He obviously plucked up the courage to admit to his lover that he has supernatural powers, and told him to be careful of Xie Changan's troubles behind his back.According to the normal development of the story, the couple should start to join hands with the outside world and immediately enter the business war plot.Why did he suddenly turn around and start to take the suspenseful route?

However, Jiang Zicheng's reminders are not all useless. Xie Beiwang has been leaving early and returning late recently, and it is said that he is secretly deploying a series of plans.Since he already knew about Xie Chang'an's plan, he naturally wouldn't sit still.They are obviously a father and son who are connected by blood, but there is no family friendship between them, only criticism and defense.

Jiang Zicheng couldn't get his hands on things in the shopping mall, so he could only tell Xie Beiwang that Xie Changan also had supernatural powers just like him.

Xie Beiwang still didn't even move his eyebrows this time.

Jiang Zicheng: "...Mr. Xie! Is your surprise cell dead!!!"

Xie Beiwang said: "Actually, I have vaguely guessed it a long time ago. My father did not receive higher education, and he did not have any research on the entertainment industry when he was young. But after he entered the film and television industry, he made a fortune very quickly. Every one of the movies and TV series can make a lot of money, and the unknown artists who are discovered can eventually become successful... It is not uncommon to have supernatural powers, and some people in the gossip tabloids say that he supports witches."

Jiang Zicheng was listless, feeling that his several trump cards had become itches in front of Xie Beiwang.

"One more thing," Xie Beiwang said, "Why do you still call me 'Mr. Xie'?"

"Uh..." Jiang Zicheng said shyly, "It's a bit awkward to call you by your full name. Otherwise..." He had an idea, "Look, you call me 'Chengcheng', why don't I call you 'Thank you' Right? Hahahahahahahaha Thank you for coming, thank you for your patronage, thank you

help. "

Xie Beiwang: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "You don't like it?"

Xie Beiwang pressed him on the bed, and told him personally whether he liked the name or not.

So the itchy Jiang Zicheng was turned into a sad screaming chicken by a man.

Xie Beiwang ate, wiped his mouth, and said, "Thank you for the hospitality."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

……

Jiang Zicheng's waist was sore and his butt hurt, and he couldn't get out of bed. He also gave up the thought of going out and spent all his time watching dramas.In a few days, he will join the group of "A Generation of Worthy Officials". This time, the lines are more "old-fashioned" and not so "white". He has to hurry up and memorize the drama by heart.

Every day, he would wrap himself in a blanket and nestle on the sofa, holding a warm, fluffy white mink in his arms. The "father and son" depended on each other for life, and they were very comfortable every day.

When Brother Hu came to see him, he saw his lazy and slovenly appearance, and asked him bitterly, "Are you sitting here?"

Jiang Zicheng blushed and snorted, but said nothing.

Brother Hu is here to move him - he is currently in an upright relationship with Mr. Xie, and they are now living in a high-end apartment very close to the company. The top floor has an excellent view and overlooks the whole city.

Jiang Zicheng liked high-rise buildings very much. He felt that if he lived in a higher place, he would be closer to Krypton.

He didn't go back to his artist apartment again, but he was going to join the group again in a few days, so he asked Brother Hu to take the twin brothers to help him pack his luggage and move.

As soon as Brother Hu walked in, he scolded him: "You said that you are a 25-year-old adult, why are you so disorganized? Are you an artist's dormitory? I thought you had entered some kind of kennel."

Jiang Zicheng said aggrievedly, "Isn't it a bit messy?"

Brother Hu: "The clothes are on the back of the chair, the computer is on the sofa, and the bowl is on the bedside table... Forget it, I'm too lazy to scold you, I also asked them to pack and carry the odds and ends in your cabinet for you, look See if there are any missing."

As he spoke, he motioned for the twin brothers to carry a large cardboard box to Jiangzicheng.

The cardboard box was as tall as half a person, and there were many things in it, all of which were left behind by Jiang Zicheng and were reluctant to throw away.There are pillows and wristbands customized for him by fans, small fans from convenience stores, and Polaroid cameras that have been dusted after a few times of use...

Xie Dabai poked his head out of Jiang Zicheng's arms curiously, straightened his long body, and looked curiously at the bottomless cardboard box with his two small black eyes.

Suddenly, it jumped all over the body, and before everyone could react, it slipped into the cardboard box with a sound, relying on its thin and soft body, it disappeared in a few strokes!

"Dabai!" Jiang Zicheng was startled, and hurriedly rushed to the front of the cardboard box, and began to dig out.

Xie Dabai's fur is slippery, Jiang Zicheng touched its big soft tail several times, and before he could tighten his fingers, the little guy went down again!

This box of things became harder and heavier the further they went, Jiang Zicheng was afraid of "landslide" and hit the mischievous one.

Four people surrounded the cardboard box and began to dig out things at the same time. After struggling for a full 10 minutes, they finally dug out everything inside!

In the big empty cardboard box, Xie Dabai, a little naughty boy, has nowhere to go.It can only coil its long tail, pitifully, weakly and innocently, sitting on a bright red hard tin box.

It was a round flat box with a picture of Chang'e flying to the moon printed on it, and a line of small raised characters underneath - "Spend a good moon and reunite people".Because of the age, the red paint on the tin box was scratched and mottled, and there was even a place dented in it, which seemed to have been severely dropped by someone.

Brother Hu asked, "Strange, why is there a box of mooncakes here?"

Jiang Zicheng looked at the familiar tin box and murmured, "This is not a mooncake."

This is his exclusive memory.