And scum gong's green tea white moonlight HE

Sheng Zhixin moved his lips, and was about to say what you were looking at, when the man reached into his pocket, took out a few tissues and handed them to him.

"Wipe it, don't cry."

This person's voice sounded a little familiar, deep but pleasant, like a viola, which made people feel very comfortable.

Sheng Zhixin sniffled, and took the tissue in a mysterious way.

The man was silent for a while, and then said softly: "No matter what difficulties you encounter, you will...will pass."

"I can't make it through," Sheng Zhixin said in a low voice, "You know what a fart, don't bother me."

"Wait, you..."

Sheng Zhixin finished the Long Island iced tea in the cup, ordered another cup, staggered away from the bar counter and the enthusiastic stranger, went to sit in a corner with not many people nearby, and found out the The cell phone that kept vibrating in my pocket.

A group chat named "Young, the strongest boy group in the universe" on the top of WeChat has a small red dot of 99+ behind it, and I don't know how long it has been chatting.

[The Strongest Dancer Pei Ming]: Happy holidays, top performers in the future

[Rapper-Yin Chengning]: Dreams are full, but reality is skinny. Last year, YOUNG found no such group. Please continue to work hard next year

[Maknae-Luo Yichi]: As the ancients said, if boy groups don't engage in radicalism, they will become confused sooner or later.The ancients did not deceive me, are you still confused today?

Sheng Zhixin watched these people making jokes about his group, smiled bitterly, and cut out to log on to his Weibo account. Just refreshed, the homepage was a soft article of the marketing account:

"Recently, some netizens photographed the two male protagonists of the Dangai drama "Little Sun" going in and out of the mall together. Ai Xin took off his scarf and put it on for Wen Can, and the two went to the restaurant for lunch together. The clothes were suspected to be couples. See Looks like a pretty good relationship."

He flipped down to the comment section, and as expected, he saw a flood of ecstatic fans of Ai Xin and Wen Can.

[Bright new szd! ! 】

【Xinxin Xiangyinbatch, can you not come to eat and drink?Has Aixin worked with szx before? 】

[szx is confused szx is confused szx is confused]

[szx paste coffee fans don’t mess with the popularity of young couples, YOUNG can’t find this group, fortunately Ai Zai didn’t debut]

[The so-called vocal is not about writing bad street saliva songs, I hope Sheng Fan will respect himself]

In terms of popularity, YOUNG is indeed incomparable with the hero of the hit drama.

He followed the clues and went to the "Brilliant and New" CP Chaohua, and saw the candies those CP girls picked up from Reuters and materials.

When a passer-by ran into them, they wore couple outfits, helped each other button their buttons, and smiled tacitly at each other while reading the script, and stuck together when recording the show. Wen Can even squeezed into Ai Xin's arms.

Although he and Ai Xin are known as lovers, they have never been this close.

If I remember correctly, Ai Xin should be Wen Can's fifth pair of CPs, and it turned out to be true. I don't know if I should congratulate this group of CP fans.

Sheng Zhixin sneered, quit Weibo, opened an app called "Xingyun", and entered a person's private chat interface with familiarity.

An obvious "Notice of Cessation of Operations" was scrolling above the dialog box, and the publication date was four years ago, but he didn't seem to see it, and typed a line in the dialog box:

"I broke up."

After Sheng Zhixin finished posting, he swiped up, and he could see that he insisted on sending one or several messages every day, as if reporting a task.

Even though he knew that the person on the opposite side would never return to him, he still couldn't let go of this tree hole-like Taoyuan Township. He would nest here for a while every day, just like recharging, reading the interesting, boring and annoying bits and pieces of life to him. Listen to an account that no one will use anymore.

He looked at the chat interface for a while, and was about to lock the screen to calm down when a phone call came in.

Still a video call.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, he saw the big face of his manager Lin Monai directly filling the screen.

"Grandpa, where are you?"

Sheng Zhixin finally stopped the tears and fell again, his deer eyes were red from crying, looking very pitiful.

Lin Monai was startled by his appearance, and quickly lowered his voice: "Sheng Zhixin, don't cry, I didn't scold you, why are you crying?"

"I'm not fucking crying."

Sheng Zhixin wiped his face, his voice hoarse: "What's the matter with you?"

Lin Monai seemed to sense that he was in a bad mood, hesitated for a while and said: "Just now the company called me three times, saying that the brand has changed people."

"Substitution?" Sheng Zhixin narrowed his eyes, "Who did you replace?"

"Hard to say."

Lin Monai's face was full of sadness: "I don't know who to replace it with, but it's definitely not you. I said Xiao Sheng, how come it's such a coincidence that the three brand companies have to withdraw your endorsement and activities?"

Sheng Zhixin didn't speak.He leaned his head against the half-open window, shivering from the cold wind.The alcohol began to heat his body, but his skin was exposed to the cold air.One cold and one hot, the sensual fight made him very uncomfortable.

Holding the Long Island Iced Tea in his hand, he suddenly changed the subject: "Lin Monai, do you remember Ai Xin?"

Lin Monai frowned, and there was a bit of sourness in his voice that couldn't be concealed: "Is it our company's Mr. Ai, who doesn't know?"

"I'm in a relationship with him." Sheng Zhixin's voice was light, as if he was talking about something trivial.

Lin Monai's eyes widened, almost choking on his own saliva.

He glanced around like a thief, and whispered hastily: "Keep your voice down... No, how did you two hook up?"

"what?"

Sheng Zhixin suddenly smiled and turned his deer eyes, his cheeks were dyed red, as if he was really drunk: "We were together a year ago."

"I don't know why you didn't disclose any news to me a year ago--"

"It's divided now."

This was the end of Sheng Zhixin's panting speech, and his depressed mood finally cleared up a lot because of Lin Monai's shock: "An hour ago, he brought Xinhuan into my house, and I was kicked out."

Lin Monai's mood was ups and downs for a long time, and finally heard such an ending, he was silent for a while, and said with some difficulty: "Well... it's normal to be in a relationship, it's normal to be on and off... Uh, it's not that Looking forward to your breakup, it's just..."

He sighed and scratched his eyebrows: "Okay, I know why your endorsement is gone."

Amid Lin Monai's comforting voice, Sheng Zhixin stared at the cup of Long Island iced tea with ice cubes, and his thoughts gradually flew back to that summer.

That summer he went to the company to sign a contract, but no one picked him up early. He was sweating profusely and hid in the shade under the company's eaves, where he met Ai Xin.

Ai Xin put on delicate makeup that day, even her hair was styled just right, wearing a white shirt, smiling with amorous peach eyes, walking towards him against the light with a guitar on her back.

The smile wasn't directed at him, but Sheng Zhixin, who was in a panic at the time, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

Can he be like Aixin too?

But he didn't know that Brilliant Starlight is a small company with only enough resources to make Aixin popular.In the second year, Sheng Zhixin was sent to the talent show as if he was rushing to the shelves. In fact, it was to pave the way for Ai Xin.

But no one expected that his popularity could surpass the crown prince that the company wanted to support and become a member of YOUNG.

Now that I think about it, when Ai Xin confessed to himself, he also grasped the last straw of the hype, so that he could take the opportunity to establish a good brother character.

It's a pity that I didn't think about it, and I was so moved that tears filled my eyes, I looked like an idiot.

Maybe Ai Xin and Wen Can also get what they need as they do with him, or maybe they fell in love because of the drama, but they have nothing to do with him anymore.

"...Sheng Zhixin, did you hear what I said?"

Sheng Zhixin was holding an empty wine glass, and then he called out from his memories, and looked at the camera with bewildered eyes: "Huh?"

"I said that you didn't have many resources, but now you lost three of them at once. It is estimated that Ai Xin and the higher-ups are ventilating and want to 'freeze' you. You are moving very fast."

"Oh."

Sheng Zhixin got hotter the more he sat, and even the wind blowing in from outside couldn't cool him down.He got up slowly, and walked towards the stairs with his mobile phone.

"...what are you going to do?"

Sheng Zhixin rubbed his hair and smiled at the screen, which was uglier than crying: "It's too hot, go wash your face."

Lin Monai sighed, worried: "Be careful not to be picked up by someone, the company won't help you remove hot searches."

"Well, I'm wide awake."

The very sober Sheng Zhixin hung up the video call, took a look at the bathroom next to him, and walked straight upstairs.

The first floor of this clubhouse is relatively civilian, but if you go up, those who are not famous or particularly rich dare not go there.

Sheng Zhixin walked around the stairs for a long time, only feeling that his head was continuously steaming out, and the crystal chandelier in the corridor in front of him hurt his eyes.

I'm afraid that if I wait a little longer, I will be picked up by someone.

Sheng Zhixin wiped his face, squinted his eyes and tried his best to see a blue villain pattern in the double image in front of his eyes.

It's probably the bathroom over there.

He stumbled to the well-crafted carved wooden door. Before he could touch the handle, the door opened, and he bumped into someone's arms unexpectedly.

Who is it?

Sheng Zhixin raised his head with a frown, and a pair of phoenix eyes with a bit of inquiry and surprise came straight into his field of vision.

Those eyes were very special, with sharp lines, which made his lips and tongue a little numb.

So damn good looking.

But there is another kind of inexplicable familiarity, as if I have just seen it not long ago.

"You are..." Sheng Zhixin spit out a few words vaguely, and looked at this person in confusion, "Have I met you?"

The man paused while supporting him: "You really came out alone?"

Sheng Zhixin lay in his arms, nodded, suddenly felt a little wronged, his eyes and nose turned red, "I'm alone, he doesn't want me anymore."

"Who doesn't want you anymore?"

"Ai...Ai..."

Sheng Zhixin stuttered for a long time, but he didn't know why, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The person who supported him sighed, and dug out Sheng Zhixin's face buried in his arms: "Where's your manager? Give him a call and ask him to pick you up."

"How do you know I have an agent?"

Sheng Zhixin, who was forced to raise his face to face the glare light, felt a little displeased, and immediately glared at the person in front of him, but after seeing it clearly, his expression suddenly changed: "Wen, Wen Can..."

"It's not Wen Can," the man corrected him kindly, "It's..."

"Damn Xiaosan, you still have the face to follow me? Do you want to see my jokes?"

Sheng Zhixin's face was flushed red, he spoke incoherently, and his strength was astonishing.The kind-hearted man originally wanted to take him into the room and press him to sit on the chair, but he didn't move, and managed to keep the two of them in a stalemate in the corridor.

"I actually don't...don't like him at all, Wen Can," Sheng Zhixin hung on the man and said solemnly, "You don't have to be too hostile to me... Hiccup, hostility, that idiot, that idiot, whoever stays with him will have eight lifetimes of bad luck..."

The man was about to say something, but he saw that the person who was unwilling to raise his head just now raised his face and looked straight at him: "But you, I have to teach you a lesson, don't just fucking grab other people's things ..."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Zhixin leaned forward, rubbed the tip of his nose against the man's face, his warm breath hit the skin like a tidal wave, and then, a touch of warm softness stuck to his lips impartially.

At the same time, a flash light suddenly lit up nearby.