Dressed as a substitute lover of a wealthy old man

In just two days, the discussion on Weibo of "Sensual and Sexy" was unprecedentedly heated.

The two trending searches by Qu Jiabai and Tong Yuan were just the beginning. Immediately after the post on the forum about "Sensual and Sexy" was deleted, people who eat melons immediately posted the vest of "harem sweeper" in the post. Screenshot of the speech——

Floor 754: Don't believe me when you tell me, Tong Yuan was actually the first person that a certain pickpocket fell in love with.

Floor 1630: So many people are interested, so let me just talk about it casually. The current situation was actually brought about by Qu on his own initiative, with ambition and strength.How should Tong say, his own strength is not good, and neither is the team behind him.If the skinning is really praised, he probably won't have the same effect as it is now.

Floor 2222: For those who say I'm lying and talking nonsense, I'll leave it at that. The latest 25 rankings have been recorded, and Tong Yuan's group is at the bottom. Just watch it after it's aired, and see if I'm right.Judging from the following competition system, Tong Normal will stop here, but who can say for sure when the time comes, anyone who knows will understand [shh]

As soon as the screenshots were published on Weibo, Qu Jiabai's team immediately issued a statement: Qu Jiabai's participation in the program is all due to his own efforts, and he will not accept any form of slander.The tough response triggered an upsurge among fans, who all supported their idols.

In contrast, Tong Yuan was not so lucky, and there was no relevant clarification on the Internet.

Someone with good intentions grasped the speech of the "harem sweeping monk" and analyzed the reason why the god post was deleted, and pointed the finger at Tong Yuan.

The reason given is quite sufficient. Qu Jiabai has been rumored to have an affair with Zhou Kaizhong from the very beginning of the show. Although the statement is decent, it has never been confirmed. Combined with the latest statement issued by Qu Jiabai’s team, There was also the video of the private dinner that broke out the day before, which was basically taken clean.

The god post was deleted after Tong Yuan was exposed in a certain vest, and at the very moment of Tong Yuan's hot search, the reason is self-evident.

The blogger went through a long speech, and posted the last sentence of the "harem sweeping monk" at the end of the short paper: According to the later competition system, Tong Normal will stop here, but who can say for sure when the time comes, anyone who understands will understand [ boo]

Then, the six words "everyone's own product" ended the argument meaningfully.

Netizens exploded in an instant.

What exactly does this sentence mean?Could it be that Tong Yuan won't stop here?

All kinds of speculation rushed in, and every netizen seemed to be possessed by Sherlock Holmes. Soon, people linked this sentence with the pornographic photos that broke out the day before yesterday—everyone began to wonder, the backside of that kissing Tong Yuan in the dark identity of a man.

"What are these people guessing here? Is someone playing the rhythm!" Feng Xiaonan threw the phone on the bed and looked at Tong Yuan who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Everyone tells you to stop checking Weibo all the time, why make yourself unhappy."

"I just don't want to see them say that about you!" Feng Xiaonan jumped up from the bed, "Why don't you let me post Weibo to support you? Su Ruixiao and the others will forward it!"

"No need."

Tong Yuan sat on the bed with his half-dried hair, and turned his arms while supporting his shoulders.

The wave of rhythm bands on the Internet is half-true and half-false, he doesn't want the Chastity Archway, and later in the province, it was revealed that he had an affair with Pei Xiangyu, and instead slapped himself in the face, playing into the hands of others.

Besides, the nightclub incident was ahead, it was too late for him to pretend to be a pure and innocent little white flower now.

Feng Xiaonan, on the other hand, spends all his free time on the Internet every day, playing around with his trumpet to refute, talking in his sleep and arguing with comments, he is more anxious than himself being hacked.

"hiss--"

Tong Yuan didn't pay attention, his arm moved a little bit, and the pain suddenly hurt.

Feng Xiaonan jumped over and picked up his clothes: "Don't move, let me see!"

Tong Yuan turned over obediently, and lay on the bed hugging the pillow.

The bruises and bruises on the back of the cold white skin are next to each other, looking extremely miserable.

"The more you live, the more you go back. You are injured like this. It's not the first day you dance. Do you understand protecting yourself?"

After Feng Xiaonan finished speaking ferociously, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a bottle of medicinal oil, poured it on his hands and rubbed it to warm it up, and carefully laid it on Tong Yuan's back, for fear of hurting him.

Although Tong Yuan originally had a physique that could make his wrists red for a long time, but they had practiced dancing for two years, and it was too unreasonable to hurt themselves like this.

Feng Xiaonan pushed the most serious piece on his left shoulder: "Does it hurt here?"

"It hurts." Tong Yuan didn't try to be brave, "Be gentle."

The soft tone made Feng Xiaonan lose his temper, and gently pushed the medicine for him: "Don't force yourself in the next few days. The notice sent today means that the recording of this episode has been postponed. We have two more days to rehearse."

"Postponement? Why."

"It is said that the schedule of the [-]th and [-]th flight guests has hit, and it has been adjusted back for two days...don't move!"

Feng Xiaonan was skillful, and after several days of intensive training, his sore body warmly relaxed, and Tong Yuan was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

I really don't know how good I am if I don't force myself. Although the past few days have been hard, the results are gratifying, and the whole dance is not bad.

Thanks to his solid basic skills, he himself had some basic skills before, otherwise he really didn't know how it would end.

Tong Yuan closed his eyes and was silent about the details of the whole dance, but was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"Who--"

Feng Xiaonan asked, and there were three "dang, dang, dang" outside the door as an answer.

"Who..."

Feng Xiaonan muttered something and went to open the door. Just as he moved the lock, the door was pushed open by a strong force from outside. The video camera brother squeezed in with his camera on his shoulders, took a picture of the room, and finally landed on Tong Yuan.

The boy's surprised face and scarred back were caught by the camera, and the photographer was also slightly taken aback, not sure whether to continue shooting this.

Feng Xiaonan was dazed for a while before he realized, he rushed up and lifted the quilt and rolled Tong Yuan in.

Tong Yuan: ...

"Don't panic, don't panic," the assistant director behind the camera waved his hand, "It's just some material, what should you do."

……

Half an hour later, the film crew left, and Feng Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me continue rubbing for you."

"No, it's much more comfortable." Tong Yuan sat aside and was already fully dressed, and teased, "It's just a medicated oil, just take a shot, you are so nervous, people think what are we doing."

Feng Xiaonan's face blushed inexplicably, and he said to him from left to right: "Does the foot still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Fortunately, Tong Yuan curled up his left leg, took off the bandage and began to check the injury, and did not continue to dwell on the topic just now.

Feng Xiaonan scratched his hair, staring straight at the video on his phone.

"How about it?"

"……pretty good."

Tong Yuan didn't notice Feng Xiaonan's trance, he sat down, dragged the video to the end, and played it again.

This was recorded during their joint practice in the afternoon, and the degree of completion is acceptable, but Tong Yuan always feels that there are still some shortcomings.

The senses of art are interlinked. Although it is not his major, the experience he has accumulated over the past ten years has made him subconsciously choose to trust his intuition.

"You said that this dance expresses that two people hit it off at first sight, hate each other later, and finally separate forever."

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Tong Yuan had a flash of inspiration: "It can be better!"

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Two days later, the adjusted program took shape, and Feng Xiaonan lay on the floor unable to calm down for a long time.

"great!"

Tong Yuan patted Feng Xiaonan on the shoulder and pulled him up. There were two lines of tears on the boy's face, and he probably didn't even know it.

"Let's rest early today, and continue to work hard tomorrow."

"Ah."

Feng Xiaonan murmured in response, obviously not yet separated from the emotion just now.

Tong Yuan was not surprised, he pushed Feng Xiaonan into the bathroom, found Tong Yuan's backpack, and dug out a contract from it.

It is a bit far-fetched to say that it is a contract, after all, there are only three pages including the cover, but it does have the word "contract" on its title.

Tong Yuan: ...

Taking these three pages of paper to discuss the termination of the contract is too cheap. I am afraid that this Super Power Film and Television Company is not specially designed to deceive children. It has spotted those children who want to be popular but have no social experience. It seems that they can deceive one by one .

Originally thought that the difficult matter would be solved in an instant, Tong Yuan dialed the so-called manager's phone number.

"Oh, Tongtong, brother is looking for you!" As soon as the call was made, Liu Hongtao's greasy voice filled his ears, "Ms. Lin just told my brother today, the investor sent me the address, let us Go tonight, pack up quickly, brother will pick you up later!"

"I dont go."

Tong Yuan flatly refused, not bothering to talk nonsense with him: "Come on, I just have something to talk to you about."

Liu Hongtao was very annoyed by Tong Yuan's attitude. This little bastard has become defiant since he got into Pei Xiangyu's bed. Look at the tone of voice when talking to him!

I don't know what kind of shit luck he went to, but Lin Xuyan took a fancy to it, which made him hold back his anger.

"Farewell, Tongtong, others have asked for such a good opportunity. Brother also asked who you are, but if you kill him and don't reveal it, there is no way, right? Brother pick you up now, don't let yourself Regret, huh?"

He held up his anger in a low voice, and just after hanging up the phone, his face immediately changed, and he winked at the people around him: "Get me something."

"Brother Tao, let's go, isn't that Pei Xiangyu's person, will something happen if we do this?"

"Pei Xiangyu?" Liu Hongtao snorted disdainfully, "But I slept all night, believe it or not, even if I bring someone to him now, he won't recognize who it is?"

……

An hour later, Tong Yuan received a call and went downstairs, and saw the seven commercial vehicles parked downstairs, he opened the car door and went up, Liu Hongtao immediately put on a smiling face: "Come on, let's hurry up, don't make people wait too long! "

"Do you not understand what I'm saying?" Tong Yuan's only patience was exhausted by Liu Hongtao who kept talking to himself. He frowned, leaned on the seat with his arms crossed, his face sullen, and he no longer concealed himself "There's a cafe near here, go there."

Liu Hongtao almost subconsciously wanted to do as Tong Yuan said.

Must be an illusion.

A child who was allowed to be rounded and flattened by him dared to challenge him just because he slept with a rich man, so he had to teach him a lesson today.

Liu Hongtao's complexion changed a few times, and he suddenly winked at the back.

Tong Yuan suddenly realized that there was a fraud in it, and subconsciously went to pull the car door and locked it.He only had time to see a figure flash in the rearview mirror, and then his vision went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: I finally wrote this paragraph, it’s hard to die...

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