After I switched offense, he went crazy [entertainment circle]

"Husband, you don't know... are you trying to make a cake for me?" Jiang heard that he leaned closer to Qingshusang's ear, and the heat penetrated into the pinnae. The latter couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, away from the culprit.

"Which time did I not follow you!" Qing Shusang said angrily, "Look at what you are doing now?! You promise quickly, or next time, next time, next time, next time, there will be no more... I am really sad Woo..."

"But you're standing." Jiang Wenwen tapped his fingertips on Qingshusang's lower abdomen, lingering on like treating a treasure, for fear of breaking it.

"Snapped!"

Qing Shusang slapped him on the arm and stared at him: "Shut up!"

Jiang heard a low smile, carried him to reach the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a piece of white paper and pen from it as if by magic.

He held Qing Shusang's waist and changed positions, and put the paper and pen in front of him: "Only black and white. Mr. Xiao wrote."

"."

Qing Shusang was so angry that he ground his teeth, and turned his head angrily: "Evil capitalist!"

Jiang heard that he attached it, happy: "Thank you husband for the compliment."

Qing Shusang endured the discomfort, gritted his teeth and shrugged, and wrote in aggrieved manner.But his fingers were weak, and they kept shaking and shaking as if he couldn't hold them steady. For a moment, he felt that he had a temporary Parkinson's syndrome.

He wrote down what he had just said one by one, then signed his name crookedly, slapped Jiang Tingwen on the face, and roared angrily, "It's finished! Get out—"

Jiang heard that he peeled off the simple contract from his face. Satisfied, he slowly withdrew from his body and picked up Qing Shusang horizontally in a suitable posture: "I'll take you to wash up and stop messing with you. Sleep..."

Qing Shusang was born again, grabbed Jiang Tingwen's neck and hung himself on him, enjoying the service with peace of mind.

One night passed, and the online speculation and apologies about Qing Shu-sang hadn't disappeared, but the person involved never showed up. By the next afternoon, most of the afternoon had passed, and Qing Shu-sang hadn't shown up yet.

The fans finally couldn't wait and couldn't hold back. They all said that the remarks last night really hurt Qing Shusang, and he has not shown up today.

[Woooooo what happened to Qingbao? 】

【@清朱桑】

[Qingshu-sang appears soon! ! 】

【Qingshu-san, have you lost it again? 】

[The use of the word "you" is really ingenious. Do you still remember the days when Qing Bao was lost last time, he and Mr. Jiang...]

【Sorry, I'm getting yellow...】

【Fuck, it seems to be really...】

Looking at the past, when did Qing Shusang lose it last time, and after a few days it was all put on the bright side again.

It was the last episode of "I Am Me" that Wu Xing participated in. Qing Shusang said on stage that he loved Ting Yu, Song Ci, Cheng An and captain... and then he lost it.

When it finally fermented until the whole network was looking for Qing Shusang, Jiang Tingwen came forward and posted a "not lost" Weibo, which shocked several people.Now that the scene is highly similar, everyone is excited, and Aite starts playing Qing Shu-sang again!

Not long after, a hot search entry that was exactly the same as that day topped the list.

#Qingshu Sanglost# Explosion;

[Cough, Qing Bao, come out and explain? 】

[Cough, quietly @清朱桑]

【Gently @清朱桑】

【Hahaha, are you lacking in morality?】

[Last night was very busy and tired, right?Otherwise, this afternoon really shouldn't be...]

【Is there any feeling in dad and maid outfits! ! (Excited to shake the rabbit ears jpg.)]

Just 10 minutes after waking up, he was surprised by Weibo Shengshi, and planned to find out the situation, but saw this comment from Qing Shusang: "..."

Dad, maid outfit, bunny ears.

Qingshu Sang: "."

Ha ha……

He sat up from the bed with a bang, frowning slightly when his waist was involved, but fortunately he didn't grin his teeth.Qing Shusang took a screenshot of this comment, found a person's chat box and sent it angrily.

Qing Shusang: "Black Lotus, is this you? Isn't it?!"

Qingshu Sang: [Furious jpg. 】;

Fu Bai: "Huh?"

Fu Bai: "Why did you wake up so early?"

Qing Shusang: "??"

I cried for too long and hard yesterday, my tears ran dry, my eyes were sore and astringent, and I felt old and dim when I was typing.

Qing Shusang rested with her eyes closed, and cursed in a voice: "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, you said I woke up early?! Don't type for me, send a voice, I don't want to look at my phone."

Fu Bai threw it over with just one phone call.

"How is the effect? ​​The maid costume is very powerful." Fu Bai said excitedly.

"Uh..." Qingshu Sangsheng fell back on the bed without love, "You almost lost your godfather."

"Hahaha."

"You rebellious son."

"Hahaha……"

Fu Bai laughed so hard that he almost died, especially rampant: "Oh, but Dad, how did your voice become so virtuous?" He pointedly said, "It sounds good..."

Qing Shusang sneered: "You better stay away, or I will kill you."

"Hahaha." Fu Bai pouted with a complete smile, and almost only his voice remained behind.

Qing Shusang was indifferent and didn't make a sound, only the occlusal muscles moved quite violently, obviously remembering a big grudge.

After 3 minutes, Fu Bai felt that he really shouldn't be so presumptuous, so he forced himself to laugh and clear his cough, and went back to make amends: "Where is your wife?"

"Go to work." Qing Shusang turned to face the side, "I didn't want to leave in the morning, but I kicked him out the door."

Fu Bai restrained himself from laughing again.

"Then have you eaten yet?"

"I'm about to die. I just woke up and I ate a damn meal." Qing Shusang was quite irritable.

Jiang heard that he called him several times before he left, telling him not to forget to eat, or to get up and eat before going to sleep. Qing Shusang was scared when he saw him, so he quickly put a quilt on him and told him to go quickly, and then he slept with his eyes closed. nod.

"Are you okay? Then come and pick me up and invite me to dinner..." Qing Shusang pulled his hair and went to the bathroom, "Then send me to the company."

"Huh?" Fu Bai said, "Why do you go to the company? Didn't you have a job?"

"Can't you find a job if you don't have a job?" Qingshu Sang said, "I want to live in the company."

Fu Bai: "..."

"Very good..." He was suspicious, "Are you going to run away from home?"

"It's not that I want to run away from home, it's that you, being a good son, can't bear to see Dad suffer any more, so you kill me non-stop and take me to a safe destination, then Jiang will hate you when he hears about it." Qing Shusang said to The self in the mirror smiled, wishful thinking popped.

Fu Bai: "..."

"Then I won't pick you up!" Jiang heard that he hated him, so can he go?Absolutely not.

Qing Shusang does not force: "Sever the relationship between father and son."

"I'll go." Fu Bai gritted his teeth, "You're cruel. You won..."

When Jiang heard that her husband had disappeared when she came back, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly called to ask where she was. Qingshu Sang Qiqi and Ai Ai said, "Brother Yang just got ready for work. The captain and the others are all in the company. I can't do anything special."

He showed Jiang Wenwen a screenshot of the work that Li Yang had sent him half an hour ago, and said after reading it, "Fu Xiaobai sent me here."

After the hatred was over, Qing Shusang said in a refreshed manner: "Beautiful wife, I won't be going home anytime soon. Be good. Bye..."

Yesterday, Jiang heard that he had done too much, and wanted to hide from him for a few days in order to save his life, but the main reason for returning to the company was not because of this, and it was not that he had never played in the small black room.

The comments and expectations of him in the hot searches on Weibo are all in their eyes.Unlike Chen Chi and the others, Qing Shusang has a "conviction" and is a person who has retired from the circle, and it is difficult to cultivate people's trust, so even fans subconsciously agreed yesterday that he is going to quit the circle again. Excuse me.

Qing Shu-sang loves music and doesn't want others to question him, he has strength;

Qing Shusang loves Jiang Tingwen, and doesn't want others to scold him. In yesterday's false withdrawal incident, some people began to say that Jiang Tingwen was the same as Qin Siyan, and asked Qing Shusang to withdraw from the circle and wait for him at home.Qingshu-san hated these things very much.

What he loves, he doesn't want everyone to like it, but he also doesn't want others to make random and malicious guesses.

As a manager, Li Yang knew this better.So when I woke up the next day, I started to arrange work. Unexpectedly, before I summoned Qing Shu-sang back in person, he came by himself.

As a team, Five Elements will release an album, and there will be a song that belongs to everyone in the album.

After receiving the task, Qingshu-sang and the others started to get busy.The five of them huddled in the practice room during the day, and sat on the floor loudly. If they had inspiration, they would ignore each other. If they had no inspiration, they would ask the side to discuss which syllable to use in the lyrics.

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

"Ah...it's so difficult to write lyrics." Song Ci lay on the ground in a large font, wanting to cry, "It's been half a month, and I've only written three lines of lyrics. Can I apply for my personal songs not included in the album?"

Chen Chi: "I can't..."

Zhuang Tingyu: "I think you want your fans to scold us and then the company. Little Cici, what are your intentions!"

Qing Shusang: "Trash..."

"." Song Ci withdrew her small expression of wanting to explain to Zhuang Tingyu, turned her head and smiled to see Shu Sang clearly, "How much have you written?"

Qing Shusang: "One sentence..."

Song Ci got up in shock: "Then you still have the face to criticize me?!"

"I could write a whole song tomorrow."

"You said the same thing yesterday!"

"Shu Sang..." Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Cheng Chengan, who was sitting by the French window, said in time, "Boss Jiang is downstairs."

"I'm looking for a wife. Goodbye, singles." Qingshu stood up and left without any regrets.

The rest of the Five Elements: "..."

Song Ci kicked Qing Shusang's back in the air, and followed him to open the door, as if kicking his ass and sending someone flying.

Song Ci calmed down a little, took Qingshu Sanggai's lyrics book on the ground, and muttered: "I want to see how shocking the lyrics you wrote for half a month..."

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Tingyu heard that he was silent, leaned over, and fell silent immediately.

Emotions and curiosity are contagious, Chen Chi and Cheng Chengan also walked over seeing this.I saw that Qing Shusang's lyrics book not only only has one sentence, but also only three words.

—I heard.

"Uh..." Song Ci: "Fuck. Can this be stuffed with dog food?"

Zhuang Tingyu: "Angry..."

Cheng Chengan: "A man who is dazzled by love."

Chen Chi: "Tsk..."

"Bam—"

"Jiaojiao, dear." Qing Shusang closed the car door, with his hand still on the handle, and leaned over to kiss Jiang Wenwen's lips.Active and hot.

Jiang Wenwen, who was in the driver's seat, put his arms around his waist, almost letting him sit on him.

"When will you go home?" Jiang Hearing looked at Qing Shusang and asked.

Qingshu Sang smiled: "Why do you want to go home and let you do the next time next time next time next time? I don't."

During this period of time, Jiang heard that he was almost wronged to death, and he was busier than himself as a capitalist. When he asked Qing Shusang when he would go home, Qing Shusang only said that he was too busy to go back.

What can I do if my husband doesn't come back? Jiang Wenwen, who couldn't bear the loneliness, had to come over after get off work every afternoon to meet Qing Shusang—mainly to coax him.

"Husband, don't be angry..." Jiang Ting lightly moved his big hand on Qing Shusang's waist, begging for forgiveness humbly, "I've already knelt on keyboards, durians and electronic scales, I can do whatever you want me to kneel on." Yes. Go home, okay? I'm not doing that to you, really."

When thinking of the video, Jiang Wenwen took out all the keyboard durian electronic scales and knelt down, Qing Shusang couldn't help laughing.

He forcibly held back, and then he became serious: "I didn't lose my temper, I really can't leave. When I see you at home, I don't have the heart to write lyrics. I need to be quiet."

"I can leave you alone."

"No..." Qingshu Sang said solemnly, "Just seeing you, I can't stay still."

Jiang Hearing's eyes were slightly curved, and he was coaxed into comfort.Obviously he coaxed people to go home, but he didn't expect it to become a compromise on his own.

"I'll take you to dinner, and I've made a reservation."

"Okay." Qing Shusang sat back in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, and said it like a secret, "I want to write a song and give you a gift."

A month later, in Wuxing's album, each member first released a song of their own.

Since the fans of the five people all received the business record of their idols, the number of people is strong, and the entries containing the five elements and two characters were sent to the hot searches in a short while.

Clicking in is the song corresponding to each of them.

One of them is the most conspicuous, and you can tell who he wrote at a glance.

"Hearing".

[Ahhh, I also want to eat dog food here! 】

【It's sour and sour (lemon)】

[Qing Shusang, you are full of Jiang Hearing now, aren't you? ! 】

[Sure enough, it's late autumn, and the weather is really bad today, and my desolate heart is so sour...]

[Let me listen to Qing Bao's song first! 】

……

The soothing tone rises gently, like an ordinary summer night with only clearness and no heat, when the warm wind blows to the wheat waves above the fields.

The radians of the clothes corners change into the wind, and the pores of the skin touched are opened.Moonlight and breeze slip away from the fingers, and new ones are attached to wrap around the fingertips.

Different from Qing Shu-sang's always more intense style before, he is gentle, careful, patient, serious, and carefully plucks the notes, expressing bright emotions clearly.

The evening summer wind pushed him away.He rode the tail of spring, rushed through the hot summer, and came to the autumn with abundant fruits and warm sun.

[I heard;

you cry in the distance;

For your bad, unpleasant, messy experience;

can someone say;

Without any part of the journey, you are not you;

I heard;

you oppress in the dark;

For your numb, anxious, disorganized thoughts;

can someone say;

Whether good or bad, you are the only one;

……

so wake up;

Don't feel bad, unhappy, you are you.You're so funny and bright and beautiful, you gotta embrace yourself so go fly don't feel numb and burned, you are you.You are so good, so hearty, so playful, you should just be yourself...]

……

After more than three minutes of the song, it only took 10 minutes for Qing Shusang's separate entry to occupy a place.

#清朱桑hearing# hot;

[Ah, ah, I thought it was just a simple show of affection, but I didn't expect him to let me hug myself...]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.com]]

[What's wrong with me just being myself, I'm loyal to my friends, I love my family, I haven't broken any law, I'm just a fool because of a fucking relationship, what's wrong with me? 】

【I am right! 】

【Thanks.Wake up, I'm going to fly...]

【Qing Shusang and Jiang heard that they will be locked up forever, you two must grow old together! ! 】

……

In late autumn, even though it was in the morning, it was still chokingly cold when the wind blows.

Today is still a cloudy day, the sky is gloomy, and the bare branches that have long lost their leaves are shaken by blowing.

It's just that this city has copper walls and iron walls, and the buildings are crowded together, so the cold wind doesn't blow to the ground very much.

Qingshu-sang was wearing a light yellow sweater with padded cotton. When he came out of the company, he was full of excitement and happiness. His expression from head to toe was full of words——finally going home!

In the gloomy world, the light yellow sweater rarely becomes an extremely bright color.Qing Shu-sang watched the taxi on the mobile phone getting closer and closer, and couldn't control his excitement more and more.

He is going to the company to find Jiang Wenwen!

After the song was released yesterday, Jiang Tingwen called him incoherently, asking him over and over again like a child confirming something, "Busang, are you writing about me?"

After getting Qing Shusang's happy and definite answer, he said over and over again, "Mr. Xiao, I'm really happy."

But it was almost night at that time, Qing Shusang couldn't go home, Jiang heard that he wanted to come, but Qing Shusang refused.It's cold, and it's still dark, so it's not very safe.

Qing Shusang wanted to make Jiang Hearing happier, so after tidying up the company dormitory today, he hailed a car non-stop and planned to go to Jiang Hearing's company to find him.

The mobile phone page showed that the taxi would arrive in 2 minutes. Qingshu-sang touched the mask, and first forcibly closed the arc of the mouth behind the mask.

Just looking up, the arc appeared more presumptuously, even the eyes were bent, and there was a car he was very familiar with parked on the side of the road.

This car often picks him up, and it comes here almost every day.Not to mention him, even the fans know him—Jiang Hearing was driving this car when he was revealed to be the leader of the Jiang family.

Jiang heard that he came over? !

Qing Shu-sang's eyes lit up, feeling very surprised.He quickly ordered the cancellation of the taxi order, and walked quickly to the side of the road.

"Jiaojiao, how are you doing..."

He opened the passenger door and got into the car very naturally, half of his body was already in, but the pleasant voice stopped abruptly.

Qing Shusang's heart beat violently, and subconsciously wanted to see the license plate number.But at this time, when he obviously didn't care about these things, his body was faster than his mind and he wanted to get out of the car and run.

But the person in the back seat didn't wait for him to react, and rushed forward like a cheetah, grabbed Qing Shusang's wrist, and pulled him into the car ruthlessly and recklessly!

"when!"

"Let go!"

"Boom!"

Qingshu-sang was dragged to the back seat, his elbow hit the bottom of the hard seat, and the numb bones immediately spread boundless numbness.

Without a point of leverage, the body suddenly lost strength.He let out a low cry, but the hand holding his arm was already around his waist and dragged him to the back seat of the car.

"Close the door!" The indifferent voice quickly said to the driver's seat.

The driver was so frightened that he withdrew quickly to close the co-pilot's door.

With a bang, Qing Shusang's roar followed closely.

"Qin Siyan! You idiot! Let me go!!"

He struggled hard, the car body shook violently, people who didn't know thought what was going on inside.

Qin Siyan firmly pressed Qing Shusang on the back seat, his hands almost twisted his arms in front of him, and his legs directly suppressed Qing Shusang's entire body, not giving him the slightest chance to resist.

Qing Shusang was furious, but his movements were chaotic, he struggled to get up and was quickly pushed down.

"Qin Siyan—"

"Yeah." Qin Siyan took off his mask, seeing his flushed and angry face, his eyes were crazy and joyful.

He pinched Qing Shusang's chin, and said word by word: "I have nothing, I am not afraid of anything now."

He has been ugly in front of the public so many times, Qin's shares have also fallen because of him, and more and more of his losses are certain things.

But this situation made Qingshu-sang feel cold at this time.The space in the car is small, he lost the opportunity just now, and now Qin Siyan is so vigilant, let alone escape, it is difficult to even get up now.

Qingshu Sang forced himself to calm down, but in the next second he only felt his ring finger go cold.

Qin Siyan was picking off his ring!

"Don't touch my ring—" Qingshu Sang hoarsely clenched his fists, and Qin Siyan broke his hand even more fiercely.

"Don't touch!!"

The fist quickly faded away all the blood and became pale, Qing Shusang raised his neck, so hard that the veins on his forehead came out.He roared in a hoarse voice: "Don't touch my ring, it was given to me by Jiang Hearing—"

"click..."

Qin Siyan's eyes were scarlet when he heard Jiang's name, and the last bit of scruples disappeared, his ring finger was forcibly separated, and Qing Shusang cried out in pain.

Qin Siyan took off his ring and said coldly, "Your hand is fine, it's because you held it too tightly, that's why it rang."

"Qingshu-san, let me tell you, you can't have other people's things on you—anything."

"I should give you all these!"

He opened the window and threw the ring out viciously.The cold wind rushed in quickly, and before leaving too many traces on the human body, it was blocked by the glass again.

When Qingshu-sang heard his ring fall to the ground, it made a crisp "ding" sound.

The author says:

Don't worry, you'll be fine!The scum is looking for death.

Thank you for your support, bow to everyone——