as long as you love

Hua Qi looked at the phone.

The black screen reflected the ceiling of the room.

Press lightly without giving up.Still no calls.

The boy scratched his hair impatiently.

Is it because if he doesn't call him, the other party won't call him?

It's been two days with no news.

If I hadn't been paying attention to relevant information, wouldn't I have been kept in the dark?

Hua Qi was furious.

What a press conference!

If you don't tell me, can't I go and see for myself?

How would you say it?

……

The scene of the seasonal single product launch conference.

Numerous spotlights focused on one point on the stage.Today, reporters from major commercial newspapers, metropolitan newspapers, and entertainment newspapers are all dispatched.Not only because today is the new product launch conference of the French designer Chole, but also because Mr. Hua, the founder of the company to which this talented designer belongs, and also the CEO of Taicheng Group, will have an interview with the same-sex couple from the previous two days. .Respond to rumors of love.

The entertainment newspaper has been chasing this handsome figure in the business world for a long time.

Not only because of the other party's prominent and mysterious family background, but also because of the other party's handsome appearance among the ordinary business people, and the legendary deeds of becoming famous in the mall when he was young.

There are scraps of such characters to pick up, not to mention big news involving sensitive issues such as sexual orientation.

There are also many people who want to get information about the lover who has not appeared in the photo.

Many reporters are gearing up, waiting for the final questioning session.

......

When Hua Qi in casual clothes came to the scene, the previous new product exhibition had already passed.On the stage, "Mr. Hua" in formal attire was delivering a speech.

Except in the TV media, Hua Qi has never seen Huayu Confucianism speaking under the spotlight on the spot.

It is very different from the usual appearance.

The Chinese-speaking Confucian in front of him on weekdays is friendly, without steps, and can even be said to be gentle, occasionally a little childish.

But it is different in front of the public. He has a natural temperament, he is suave, and there is a grand blueprint in his chest.The ideals and beliefs in his heart are revealed through his gestures and gestures, making him look radiant.

Hua Qi thought,

This is his brother.

This is his lover.

But a dark corner in my heart is clamoring:

This person is not yours, how can he belong to you?How can you let the other party stop and stay for you, and how can you let the other party accommodate your childishness and willfulness?You are not that good, you can't stand beside him, you will only drag him down, you are his stain...

Fingertips pinched deeply into the palm.

No, I won't let go.

He is my warmth.

He is my salvation.

No one can take it away.

……

"Mr. Hua, what do you think of the news that you have a homosexual lover in the news a few days ago?"

When I came back to my senses, the questioning session had already begun.

"Does that lover really exist?"

"Is your scandal-ridden affair the result of a competitor's malice?"

Rows of reporters asked questions one by one.

They were all specially greeted by Pei Jue before. The questions and tone were very polite, not deliberately tricky, and even this question had a hint of guidance to find out the truth.

If there is no accident, Huayuru will explain that the people in the photos are actually his family members according to the statement prepared by the PR department, and he has no lover at present. He hopes that the media will pay more attention to the company's achievements rather than his private life.

This is no problem.

This is understandable.

Such an approach is rational and the best choice for stabilizing the company's government affairs.

Hua Qi leaned forward, wanting to hear what Chinese Confucianism would say.

Hua Qi stood in the back row, and when he walked forward, he came to a relatively empty place, and his casual clothes did not match the business style of the scene.

So when Huayuru looked around the audience, he saw him without exception.

His eyes narrowed.

"Mr. Hua?" The other party did not speak for a long time, and a reporter couldn't help but reminded again: "What is your explanation for the news events of the previous two days?"

Still silent.

The people at the scene became a little commotion.

Pei Jue gradually felt uneasy, because he also saw Hua Qi in the audience.

Why did this little ancestor come to the scene, isn't this adding to the chaos?

He stood up.

He wanted to go up to the Circus.If possible, help the other person to say what they can't say.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and they can't stand child's play.

——I didn't expect him to get up late.

The Chinese Confucian speech with a perfect accent has been transmitted from the microphone to the ears of every audience at the scene:

"I do have a great love,"

"—But if you can, I hope you don't disturb him."

"Thank you!"

Hua Yuru's eyes were straight, everyone thought he was just looking at the projection point in the distance, only Hua Qi knew that he was looking at him.

He is giving him commitment and recognition.

No matter what, I will not expose or deny it in person... This is the tenderness unique to the other party...

Hua Qi froze, the corners of his eyes were moist.

The scene has already become agitated, and the reporters rushed to the Huayu Confucianism:

"Is Mr. Hua's lover the one in the previous news?"

"May I ask if your attitude is to admit the authenticity of the previous report?"

……

Pei Jue couldn't help holding his forehead and sighing, then sat back down again.

In school, Xiao Qianqian, who was secretly watching the live broadcast in class, shook her hand, and the phone fell out of the table, causing a lot of heads to turn.

In Taicheng headquarters, in the director's office, Hua Xianjie stared at the computer screen and frowned.

In Hua Zhai, Hua Muqing, who was sitting on the sofa watching his cousin's press conference, coughed after choking on a sip of coffee, stopped and thought again.

In the ancestral home of the Hua family, in a dimly lit room, an old man narrowed his narrow and sharp eyes slightly.

……

At the scene, Huayu Confucianism declined subsequent questions and got up to leave.The company's security was very conscientious and stopped all the reporters flocking to Huayuru.

"Ahem, everyone," Pei Jue stepped up to the stage in the chaos and picked up the microphone. "This concludes today's press conference. Thank you, friends from the media, for coming."

……

That person gradually disappeared from sight, and it was not until Hua Qi realized it.

He took a step to catch up.

If you want to see each other, immediately, immediately, immediately!

I want to ask him why he admitted this in the public eye.

Do you know what that means?

After today, how will the media make random guesses?

......

Why be so reckless...

Is it worth it for him...

……

The arm was suddenly grabbed, and a tall figure blocked the sight of several reporters looking at this side.

"Young Master Qi! Come with me!"