It wasn't until he got in the taxi that Luo Qingyu's heart became a little more stable. He gave the driver the address of the second ring road, heaved a long sigh of relief, and leaned back on the back seat.

In the end is which part of the problem?He really couldn't figure it out, how could there be so many flaws in such a simple candid filming scandal commonly used by tabloids?

"Young man, I think you look familiar. You came from that filming base again. You are also a star, right?"

The driver was very talkative, and he glanced at Luo Qingyu several times in the rearview mirror.

Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, wondering if he would be recognized?But looking at the master from the rearview mirror, he didn't seem to be disgusted, so he pretended to be relaxed and said, "How can I, I'm a staff member of the base. No, I'm going out to do business!"

"Ah, that's right." The driver smiled, "Young people these days, chasing stars is so sincere. Just now a little girl sat in my car and cried so hard that someone framed her brother. , I thought it was her brother who had an accident, so I comforted her for a long time, but people said, it wasn't her brother, it was her... How should I say, oh yes, it's an actor she is a fan of, what do you think is all wrong! "

"Ah, yes..." Luo Qingyu forced a smile, "Nowadays, children are closer than relatives when it comes to idols."

"Hey, that's it," the driver master felt the same way, "Don't look at a little girl, she is very fierce when she scolds others. When she stops crying, she keeps scolding me for the person who framed others, but to be honest, framed This kind of thing is really unreasonable!"

The driver was framed by the one on the left and the one on the right. Luo Qingyu was terrified when he heard it in the back seat.

The "Small City Yard" on the second ring road is a wealthy area, and the area covered by it is considered extravagant even in City A where every inch of land is expensive.Huang Qiushan has a small villa here, and he lives here most of the time on weekdays.

Luo Qingyu rang the doorbell familiarly, and the aunt at home saw that it was him and let him in directly.

Huang Qiushan didn't go to the office today, and was reading documents on the sofa in casual clothes.

When Luo Qingyu came in, he didn't lift his head: "Why are you back so early? Aren't you still recording the show today?"

"Well...it's over early." Luo Qingyu walked to the sofa, squatted down flatteringly, put his chin on Huang Qiushan's lap, and looked at him eagerly.

"What's the matter?" Huang Qiushan put down his pen, pulled the man to sit on his lap, reached in from the hem of his clothes and squeezed, "Isn't it enough last night?"

"No, it's not..." Luo Qingyu was pinched softly by him, "I, I made a mistake..."

"Huh?" Huang Qiushan didn't raise his head, but exerted more force on his hand.

"That's right, I said that I want to teach that senior brother of mine a lesson, and then... that entertainment account did not behave properly, and it got me involved..."

Huang Qiushan raised his head slightly: "I said..."

"I know, I know..." Luo Qingyu twisted her body, lowered her head and tried to kiss Huang Qiushan's lips, but he avoided him, "I promise, I promise you won't be involved, can you... Help me settle it, for example, remove the trending search..."

Looking at his frightened face, Huang Qiushan stretched out a hand to grab his cheek: "What's the big deal, why are you so nervous? I don't want to look at a mournful face every day."

"You, you agreed?!" Luo Qingyu was overjoyed, bent down and hugged Huang Qiushan and kissed him twice.

"Okay, come down, don't make a fire in broad daylight."

"If you make a fire, make a fire." Luo Qingyu slipped down from Huang Qiushan's lap obediently, knelt in front of his lap, and cast a wink at him, "I'll help Mr. Huang put out the fire..."

With a sound of "ding dong", the doorbell rang, and there was the sound of auntie opening the door.

"Who, it's really disappointing to come here at this time!" Luo Qingyu hugged Huang Qiushan's leg tightly.

"Xiao Guo from Xingyun, I made an appointment to talk about cooperation today." Huang Qiushan pushed him away, "You avoid it."

Luo Qingyu stood up reluctantly, went into the guest room beside her, and closed the door.

Huang Qiushan's voice came from the living room: "Xiao Guo is here, hey, who is this?"

Guo Wenqing introduced: "This is Mr. Fu's nephew, Fu Xingyun."

"So it's the young master!"

"Hello, Mr. Huang! Uncle asked me to study with brother Wenqing. I heard that he is coming to see you today, so I followed him shamelessly!"

Fu Xingyun... Fu Xingyun? !

Luo Qingyu suddenly remembered, isn't that fan who was filming a variety show with Shen Mochen called Fu Xingyun?What does it have to do with Fu?

He quietly opened the door of the guest room a little, and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

It's a pity that after listening to it for almost an hour, it was all about Guo Wenqing discussing business with Huang Qiushan, and Fu Xingyun seemed to come to study, without saying a word.

The cooperation with Fu's this time is to build a large-scale fantasy special effects film and television studio in a certain province to fill the gap in this area in the country. Huang Qiushan has been preparing for a long time, and he is bound to win it.

"You also know," Guo Wenqing said slowly, "The Cheng family is also competing for this project. A few days ago, I heard that Cheng Wei returned to the country and went north to do activities in person."

"The Cheng family," Huang Qiushan snorted coldly, "With the reputation of the Cheng family boy, it's no wonder he got the approval!"

Guo Wenqing laughed: "Boss Huang is right, we really need a clean reputation to do this kind of blockbuster project. Oh, by the way, Xingyun encountered something yesterday and wants to report it to Boss Huang."

Fu Xingyun's voice sounded: "Mr. Huang, there was a lot of trouble on Weibo this morning, you know that?"

Huang Qiushan hummed.

"Actually, yesterday I was playing in Puri with a group of friends, and I also met your big yacht."

Luo Qingyu, who was eavesdropping at the door, was shocked!

It was already a month ago that Zhao Deli built a bridge for him to get to Boss Huang.

During this period of time, he tried his best to win Huang Qiushan's favor, and he can decide many things by himself.

Yesterday he drove the yacht out to sea behind Mr. Huang's back. He originally thought that even if Huang Qiushan found out, he would just make up a reason and act coquettishly.

But why, did he run into Fu Xingyun?

Could it be, could it be...?

Luo Qingyu felt dizzy for a while, took a step back, and bumped into the small table next to the door where the flower basket was placed, and the small table was knocked to the ground with a bang.

The people in the living room were startled, Huang Qiushan smiled: "The dog at home must be tired, leave him alone!"

"Oh, let me continue." Fu Xingyun said, "Today I saw on Weibo that someone framed a celebrity. The one on your yacht looks like that."

"Really?" Huang Qiushan's tone was still calm.

"I said it was impossible at the time, but the second youngest of the Pei family, the boss of the Fang family, and those from the old film studio who were with me all said that they felt like it. They didn't know, but Mr. Guo knew. Last night you and A How could it be possible for some bigwigs in the city to go out to sea, they must have misread it!"

"Hehe," Huang Qiushan laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Then why did you come to tell me?"

Fu Xingyun also laughed: "Mr. Huang is such a big boss and a senior. How could he deal with a junior? How demeaning! They must have made a mistake. So I want to remind Uncle Huang to check the yacht. If the staff's hands and feet are not clean, it's better to deal with it as soon as possible."

There was another bang in the room.

"Xingyun is a soft-hearted kid. I told him it was impossible, but he still said he would come and report to you, Mr. Huang, so as not to be misunderstood in the future and affect your reputation. It's really unnecessary."

Guo Wenqing laughed and ended the topic.

"Okay, don't bother Mr. Huang, let's go back first, and send a detailed development plan in a few days."

Guo Wenqing got up and glanced at the door of the guest room, "You dog is impatient! It's not good to always ask the master to accommodate it!"

"Hmph!" Huang Qiushan's voice came from the living room, the words were clear and disdainful, "It's just a dog, if you don't obey, you can kick it out at any time!"

When the aunt sent the guests back to the living room, there was no sign of Luo Qingyu in the guest room.

Coming out of Huang Qiushan's villa, Fu Xingyun let out a long sigh of relief.

Guo Wenqing smiled at the side: "I can't see it, young master, facing an old fox like Huang Qiushan, he can still deal with it for so long."

Fu Xingyun tilted his head and smiled at him: "How can I say that I grew up in this circle, have never eaten pork, and have never seen a pig run?"

After speaking, he took two steps forward: "I called Xiao Zhang to pick you up, I will drive the car away, I have something to do!"

Before Guo Wenqing could speak, he got into the car, closed the door, stepped on the gas, and ran away in a hurry.

When I came to "Rising Star on the Runway", it was the last show where the instructor led the students to the runway.

Fu Xingyun stood in a corner of the studio, quietly watching the brightly lit stage.

Shen Mochen, dressed in a vermilion-gray high-tailored suit, came backstage with his team of models.

The peach blossom eyes are still charming, and there is a lazy smile on the corner of the mouth.

Every wave of hand, every lift of foot, just like what he taught those children that night, fully showed the beauty of the clothes on his body.

The T station of the studio has been going deep into the auditorium,

Fu Xingyun watched him walk towards the audience step by step, and listened to the fans cheering and screaming frantically,

The heart that had been suppressed and restless for many days suddenly felt a little relieved.

He was born to belong to the stage, the existence of the stars holding the moon,

And now, I am just one of these many stars.

But so what?

I can definitely be the star closest to him.

The reason for being angry a few days ago suddenly became extremely boring,

Fu Xingyun smiled self-deprecatingly, and waited patiently for the end of the performance.

It's a pity that he couldn't wait for the opportunity to celebrate.

Shen Mochen fainted during the last group photo.

Ben had a high fever the night before, and he was hung up on water for four hours in the hospital. After feeling slightly awake, he pulled out the needle and came to the studio.

Almost exhausting all his strength, he was able to sustain all the procedures of the variety show.

When the ambulance personnel arrived, he fell into a coma after high fever again.

Shen Mochen woke up again in the evening two days later.

The setting sun shone in through the windows of the ward, dyeing the whole room a warm orange.

He moved his fingers, but touched the soft hair.

Fu Xingyun was lying on his hands, eyes closed and frowning.

His face seemed to be paler again, and the bruises under his eyes were very heavy. This child, hasn't slept for a long time, okay?

Unable to wake him up, and afraid that he would feel uncomfortable sleeping on his stomach, Shen Mochen gently rubbed his hair.

Hair is soft and as well-behaved as ever.

The door of the ward opened suddenly, and the nurse came in to check on the drip. Seeing him, she immediately said in surprise, "You're awake!"

Fu Xingyun by the bed was startled and raised his head suddenly.

"Brother..." His voice was full of softness and hoarseness from sleep, "You finally woke up!"

"Well," Shen Mochen quietly withdrew his hand.After not speaking for such a long time, there seemed to be a little more alienation between the two.

The person beside him immediately stretched out his hand and touched his forehead lightly.

"That's great, I don't have a fever today!" Fu Xingyun got up happily, "What would you like to eat? I'll go buy it for you."

He turned back to the nurse and asked, "Is there anything he can't eat now?"

"Oh, the patient hasn't eaten for a long time, it's better to eat something soft and rotten for digestion first."

"Okay! There's a porridge restaurant next door, I'll go buy some, brother, wait a minute!"

Looking at Fu Xingyun's wind-like back, Shen Mochen breathed a sigh of relief, it should be, don't be angry!

The nurse blushed, stepped up and pulled out the needle for Shen Mochen, packed up the infusion equipment and went out.

As soon as she went out, she walked a few steps quickly, put the small cart in the corner of the nurse's station, and took out her mobile phone to crackle.

【Ahhh!I saw Shen Mochen and Fu Xingyun, my brother touched his head and killed him, his eyes are so pampered and sweet! ! ! 】

Someone in the group quickly replied:

[Where is the sister?I will rush over immediately! 】

[In the hospital, the sisters don't come here, it's a private hospital with tight security. 】

【Ah~ Sister Doctor, it was said on Weibo that my brother was given narcotic drugs, is it true! 】

[I can't reveal this, but I can tell you with certainty that Brother Chen was really framed to stay on that island. 】

【Damn Luo Qingyu, [A thousand cuts to pieces.jpg]】

【Why are you so sure that Luo Qingyu did it? 】

[Doctor, sister, don’t you know? ——Link/Connect————Link/Connect——]

The little nurse clicked on the link, which was a message sent by Century Entertainment official Weibo 10 minutes ago:

[For everyone's attention to our company's artist Shen Mochen, I would like to express my gratitude to everyone here again.It can be confirmed that Shen Mochen, an artist from our company, did not commit any illegal acts in this incident.Regarding his encounter and the inappropriate remarks against him on the Internet, our company has collected relevant evidence and handed it over to the public security organs for investigation and handling. The company will cooperate with all work of the public security organs, and thank you for your support.If you have any clues, please provide them to @平安A城】

Next is the termination notice:

[Our company's artist Luo Qingyu refused to work due to personal reasons, and has now left the company and cannot be contacted.According to the provisions of the brokerage contract signed between Mr. Luo and the company, it can be regarded as a unilateral termination of the contract with the company.After the company's research and decision, it decided to terminate all the brokerage contracts signed with Mr. Luo. The company reserves the possibility of recovering all losses caused by Mr. Luo's unilateral termination of the contract. 】

Two days later is the National Day holiday, which is the time when artists make frequent announcements.

Perhaps it was the accumulation of years of hard work, Shen Mochen originally just had a simple cold, but this time he lay on the hospital bed for three days and saved up several notices.Fortunately, Party A understood his experience very well, and they all expressed that they could postpone it for two days.

Zhang Qinqin's brows were frowned, and he squeezed out a few gaps in Shen Mochen's densely packed notice appointment form, and stuffed the notices that had been left behind before, and then worried about the colorful form.

"Why are you in a daze?" The voice came suddenly, Zhang Qinqin looked up and saw that Shen Mochen had come out of the dressing room.

Today is the inside page of a Halloween-themed magazine. Shen Mochen is wearing a complicated medieval retro shirt and black tuxedo. His face is pale, with bright red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh my god!" Zhang Qinqin jumped, "Brother, your look is too impressive. What brand of liquid foundation is this on your face? It's so pale..."

"Natural! Of course it's natural!" Shen Mochen's makeup artist, Amy, is a lady with short hair, and she spoke bluntly, "I just put on a thin layer of foundation for him, and it's all his own natural complexion!"

Amy didn't dare to yell at Shen Mochen. Now that she saw Zhang Qinqin, she naturally refused to let it go: "I said what happened to Zhang Heng? People are so sick that they are not allowed to rest? His face is so pale, I can't help it." Can't do it!"

"Sister Amy..." Zhang Qinqin felt guilty and hid the form in his hand behind his back.

"He's a big star, and he doesn't usually read the news that he buys luxury houses and spends extravagantly. Is he making so much money just for fun?"

At this moment, Shen Mochen had already entered the studio, and Amy leaned in front of Zhang Qinqin, "Your brother, shouldn't he have a lot of young lovers in a golden house?"

"Sister Amy, what are you talking about!" Zhang Qinqin almost jumped up, "Brother Chen is not that kind of person."

"I'm not the only one who is so skeptical. People I know say that according to Shen Mochen's attitude of making money, plus he is popular, it may not be long before buying an island overseas is enough. What is he working so hard for?" ? There must be something we don't know about, where we spend a lot of money, could it be..."

She looked at Zhang Qinqin suspiciously.

"Shut up!" Zhang Qinqin understood in seconds, and flashed out the schedule on his hand: "Look at my brother Chen, the schedule is so tight, do you have time to gamble?"

Amy glanced at the colorful itinerary: "Tsk tsk, I'm so busy. Then he is playing luxury cars? Collectibles?"

Zhang Qinqin rolled his eyes helplessly, took out an order from his phone and shook it in front of Amy.

"Wait, what is this?" Amy still wanted to see it, but Zhang Qinqin had already put away her phone.

She already regretted it when she shook the phone. Brother Chen said not to tell others.

Just at this time, someone shouted from the studio, and Zhang Qinqin immediately stood up and ran away.

Amy stood alone in the wind, trying to recall what she saw just now.

Traction machine, single and parallel bars, short lower limb orthosis...

Is Shen Mingxing going to open a hospital or a gym?

After Zhang Qinqin managed to tick off all the itineraries on her schedule, it was time to record "Life Challenge".

This time it was not a closed training, the poor little assistant finally got the chance to travel with Brother Chen, she was so happy that she bowed to her brother again and again, and was kicked out of the office by Zhang Heng.

The excited little assistant immediately went to Shen Mochen's house, opened the closet and helped him pack his luggage.

Shen Mochen had just had lunch and half leaned on the sofa to rest.

"Brother Chen, this time we are going to Turkey, may I bring you some more T-shirts?"

"Okay, you can figure it out." Shen Mochen replied.After a while, he added: "Don't bring too many clothes, bring me a blanket."

"Okay!" Zhang Qinqin sorted out the clothes, took out a thin woolen blanket from the closet, and stuffed it into the carry-on box.

"Okay!" The competent little assistant pushed the suitcase to the door, "The program team said, the plane at [-] o'clock in the evening, meet at the airport at [-] o'clock, and I will pick you up in Li Yun's car later, what do you want to eat in the afternoon ? I bring you?"

Shen Mochen shook his head: "Go back quickly, you still have to pack your own things, I'll just heat up and prepare fresh dishes later, you don't have to worry about it."

"Okay!" Zhang Qinqin responded simply, went out and closed the door.

The elevator was going up, and after a while, the door opened with a ding, and Fu Xingyun was standing in the elevator.

"Hello Brother Xing!" Zhang Qinqin was used to being an assistant, and asked blurted out, "Have you packed your things? Do you want me to help?"

"Oh no, thank you!" Fu Xingyun walked out of the elevator.

"Okay, then I'll go first!"

The elevator door closed slowly, but at the last moment, a hand suddenly reached into the crack of the door, and the door slowly opened again.

"That..." Fu Xingyun stood outside the elevator door, blocked the elevator door with a hand, and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, but you can come and help me clean up, too, okay?"

"Ah... good!"

Zhang Qinqin walked out of the elevator and followed Fu Xingyun into the next room.

I thought that for a young master, things were probably thrown around, but Zhang Qinqin was ready for a tough battle.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xingyun's closet was clean and tidy, and his clothes and pants were sorted and neat.

"Well... just help me get the T-shirt and pants. You have been an assistant to my brother for so long, and you must be very good at matching clothes. By the way, help me choose."

In fact, Zhang Qinqin looked at where it needed to be matched, and saw that the clothes and pants were all matched.

She looked at one set after another, subconsciously selected a few sets, and when she put them into the box, she realized that the colors and styles of these sets of clothes matched the ones she packed next door just now.

After a little hesitation, the little assistant didn't say anything, and secretly smiled and put all the clothes in, hiding his achievements and fame.

"Qinqin, I met Amy today." Fu Xingyun was beside the bed, putting underwear one by one into a carrying bag.

"Oh," Zhang Qinqin replied casually, "Miss Amy is very sassy. A few days ago, she made a model for Brother Chen. That photo is so beautiful. Do you want to see it?"

Before Fu Xingyun could answer, she took out her mobile phone, found Shen Mochen's "vampire" photo a few days ago, and handed it to Fu Xingyun: "Look, I secretly took a photo, isn't it handsome?"

In the photo, Shen Mochen is noble and magnificent, as beautiful as a demon.

Fu Xingyun took the phone and flipped through it several times, "Can you send it to me?"

"Yes, yes, but you can't post it on Weibo!" Zhang Qinqin took back his phone, "These are Halloween specials for a magazine. If you want to use them on your Weibo, you need to wait until after November."

"Well, don't worry, I won't post on Weibo." Fu Xingyun seemingly casually said while receiving the pictures: "Amy said that brother is going to open a gym, is it true?"

"Huh?" Zhang Qinqin blinked vigorously, "No!"

"She said, you showed her brother's order list, it's all fitness equipment and the like..."

"Oh, that's the rehabilitation equipment ordered for the orphanage!"

When Zhang Qinqin said it, he remembered that Brother Chen had said not to publicize it, but thinking about it again, when he went to pick up Brother Chen from the orphanage last time, Brother Xing was there too!He must know!

So I felt relieved and continued to chatter: "This is the third batch this year. I think Brother Chen is planning to build the orphanage into a rehabilitation center for children with cerebral palsy."

"Is that so?" Fu Xingyun's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly smiled, "I said, he never said, why is he going to open a gym all of a sudden. When the equipment arrives, I will also go to the orphanage to help look at it Look, you'll let me know when the time comes."

"Okay!" Zhang Qinqin zipped up the suitcase happily, "Okay Brother Xing, I'm going back to pack it up too. Li Yun will drive to pick up Brother Chen in the afternoon, do you want to come with me?"

That afternoon, the two went to the airport together, but as soon as they arrived at the airport, Fu Xingyun regretted it.

The airport hall was full of fans in red support uniforms, and countless lights shook like a sea of ​​red.

"Brother," Fu Xingyun pawed at the door, turning his head pitifully, "is there still time for me to go back now?"

The author has something to say:

Luo Qingyu's line ends here for the time being, but believe me, for such a villain, simply terminating the contract will never relieve his hatred!I will punish him severely in the future!

Start the extreme challenge now!Star, the absolute C position!

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