Substitute unspoken rules

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"Brother, then... will you renew the contract?" the assistant asked with his mouth curled up, his eyes were teary, and Song Yike looked at him like a cat after blowing its fur.

Song Yike hesitated for a moment but nodded and said, "Let's talk about it later!"

The assistant pursed his lips and said angrily: "They are a bunch of vampires, bro..."

Very inopportune, a burst of mobile phone ringing directly interrupted the assistant's angry complaints and complaints.

Song Yike picked up the phone and saw a series of familiar numbers, and the corner of his mouth trembled. The assistant looked at the unhappy face and asked worriedly who was calling.

Song Yi didn't answer, and hesitated to swipe the phone screen. When the assistant came over and saw a string of unfamiliar numbers without a note name, he stopped his hand: "Brother, don't!"

"You can't answer calls from strangers, give it to me!"

The assistant rushed over to grab the phone anxiously, Song Yike took the phone to the other side and said softly: "It's okay, let's drive! The traffic is gone!"

"No, what if it's..." The assistant was full of worry, ignoring the honking of the car behind him and continuing to stop him.

Song Yike opened the hand that was crazily reaching for his mobile phone: "Quick, drive, it's okay, I know this."

Only then did the assistant let go of his hand and continue to drive, when the string of dazzling numbers jumped out on the phone screen for the second time.

Song Yike calmed down and pressed the answer button to answer the phone.

"Hey!"

The other end of the phone was Wang Chongyang, and Song Yi knew very well that Wang Chongyang would not let him go easily if he provoked Wang Chongyang. Besides, Xin Shangzhi was involved in this. Because Xin Shangzhi accidentally ruined his good deed halfway that night, he blamed himself.

"Hmph, little boy, my patience is limited. You should have heard of me, right? You insist on forcing me to use that extreme method?"

Song Yike thought to himself, didn't Wang Chongyang use extreme methods to persecute him all the time, so he paused and said in a cold tone:

"what do you want?"

"It's very simple, let me fuck you! Hahaha!" Wang Chongyang's disgusting voice came to Song Yike's ears immediately, almost making him spit it out.

Song Yi could bear the urge to vomit, and his tone became more severe and cold: "Dream!"

Wang Chongyang didn't seem to be annoyed, and was even a little proud: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I will let you voluntarily, just wait and kneel down and beg for mercy!

Hahahaha, after today, my condition is not as simple as a fuck, beauty, my patience is limited!Hahaha! "

"Why do you have to be so tough! Of course, I can also change the condition. Are you interested in listening?"

Song Yike said angrily: "Wang Chongyang, don't be complacent, believe it or not, I will call the police..."

"Don't! Hahaha, don't be stupid, call the police? What evidence do you have? Don't put yourself in it at that time? You are a top-notch, enter the bureau to do an investigation, and when the time comes, public opinion will ignite, you But it's not clear!

The condition is very simple, you only need to sacrifice your own appearance, go to Xin Shangzhi and give me what I need, and I will let you go! "

A glimmer of gloom flashed across Song Yike's face, and he said in a calm voice, "Bastard! Dreaming!"

"Yo, it's only been a while, and he's been defending him, it seems that what Zhao Yicheng said is right, you really like him, tsk!

He broke my hand, and I will make him pay for it another day, hahaha..."

Song Yike felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and immediately hung up the phone with trembling hands. He didn't dare to listen. For an extreme person like Wang Chongyang, anything is possible, if what Dongdong said is true He was really afraid that Wang Chongyang would drag people to hell together, saying that it was impossible for him not to be afraid of Wang Chongyang, this kind of perverted and crazy scum, anyone who met him would send a chill down the spine.

"Brother~ is it Wang Chongyang?"

"Brother! Brother!" Song Yike's head roared, and he didn't notice the anxiety and worry on the assistant's face.

Song Yike reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows, trying to keep himself calm: "It's okay! Go back to the company and prepare for this concert, and prepare more benefits for the fans! Let Sister Chen arrange it when the time comes, and I will write some when I go back. The details on the stage!"

"..." The assistant was silent for a while, with a face full of worry and anxiety, and finally responded in a low voice: "Understood, brother!"

Song Yike sighed and leaned on the back seat with his eyes closed, his face was tired, and there were obvious dark circles under his eyes, which did not match the porcelain-white skin around him very well.

The assistant sighed heavily and continued to drive. The highway was heavily blocked, and it took a while to drive a few meters away. He wanted to continue asking the tired person in front of him, but he didn't know how to do so. He really knew Song Yike too well. As a human being, I naturally know that even if I ask at this time, I can't find out why.He has been with Song Yike for five years. When he first came to Beipiao, he was alone and almost froze to death on the street. Later, Song Yike picked him up and brought him home, and he has been with him ever since.

Everyone thinks that Song Yike has debuted for five years, with constant traffic, good resources, and a lot of money. Maybe he is a big money on the list and has no friends in the circle. Everyone envies him, but in fact, only Only those who followed him and himself knew how the past five years had passed.

Rows of vehicles continued to drive slowly, and the car was stuffy, but he didn't dare to open the window easily to get some air. Song Yike remained motionless on the co-pilot's rear seat, his brows were still furrowed, not sure if it was Fell asleep.It wasn't until Song Yike didn't respond that the phone beside him rang for more than ten seconds that Dongdong was really sure that he was asleep.

My artist has to take care of it on weekdays, but he can't pry into other people's privacy, so Dongdong didn't dare to answer the phone lightly, but he didn't want to wake up Song Yike who had little rest time, so he picked it up and turned it to silent , but the three large characters displayed on the screen made his jaw drop in shock. The caller was Xin Shangzhi.

Dongdong didn't know the relationship between Song Yike and Xin Shangzhi, he hesitated and decided to wake Song Yike up: "Brother, your phone is ringing..."

Song Yi couldn't sleep well. He had many strange dreams in a trance. He dreamed that his mobile phone kept receiving all kinds of threatening calls from Wang Chongyang, who seemed to be an illegitimate child. He barely woke up until the assistant woke him up. After a while, "Is it there yet?"

He squinted his eyes and asked, the assistant turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "Brother, your phone rang just now..."

Song Yike stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore eyes. The ring had already rang, but he still grabbed the phone and opened it to see who it was.

The screen lock was not unlocked, and a video call flashed, it was Xin Shangzhi.

Song Yike's cold fingertips trembled slightly, but he connected the video call immediately: "Hello..."

Xin Shangzhi lay sleepily on the bed, squinted his eyes and asked, "Ah Song...was it you yesterday?"

Xin Shangzhi's voice was slightly hoarse, perhaps because he had drunk too much wine, Song Yike pursed his thin lips tightly, and after a while he said, "Well, it's me..." Do you want it to be Mu Zixi?

He endured the pain and didn't ask the last half sentence. He didn't know how much Xin Shangzhi remembered what happened last night, but he really didn't want the Lord to mention Mu Zixi.

Xin Shang stood up with his hands, revealing his neck and sexy collarbone, on which some ambiguous traces could be vaguely seen, he asked lazily, "How did you go, where did you go?"

Song Yike held his breath and tried to look normal: "I'm back at the company, I'm very busy!  …

Take a good rest, don't drink so much next time, it's bad for your health. "