Black Lotus is in love with all the protagonists [Wearing the Book]

"What's your expression?" Yu Ye looked at Qi Si with a half-smile, his expression was confusing for a while, "Could it be that your heart hurts?"

Qi Si sneered in his heart, and put the tablet back on the table expressionlessly: "How is it possible, I'm too happy to be happy."

If the communication equipment hadn't been confiscated by Yu Ye right now, he would have rushed to complain about Ji Youting himself.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Yu Ye bent his knuckles and tapped on the screen of the tablet: "You can use this iPad, it does not have a calling card, chat software, or GPS positioning function, so... Don't do anything meaningless."

Qi Si didn't want to listen to his long-winded advice at all. Once he got the tablet, the first thing he did was to log in to his Weibo account.

The trending topic about Ji Youting is very lively at the moment, and out of nowhere, a group of netizens claiming to be "senior insiders" burst out all kinds of rumors about Ji Youting's "playing big names" and "improper personal life" Huge material.

No picture, no truth, all made up with one mouth.

Qi Si shook his head, bluntly saying that these people's skills are too shallow.

His slender fingers crackled and operated on the screen, and within a short while he output a small essay with a length of one thousand words.

Qi Si claimed to be a certain "friend in the circle" who had already broken with Ji Youting. With the life of the crew as the background, he mixed real and fake things together, and wrote a long paragraph of words, forcibly portraying Ji Youting as a poisonous mouth A person who is cold and has nothing to do with himself is far from the original gentle and calm personality.

As soon as this article was posted, it immediately attracted the attention of netizens, and its popularity soared all the way. In just half an hour, it was reposted over [-] times and liked over [-].

Seeing the quarrel between the fans and those who eat melons in the comment area, Qi Si immediately cut a few more accounts, one account questioned the identity of the anonymous blogger, and the other account vaguely mentioned that he was a member of the crew. The transparent editor can prove that most of the blogger's words are true.

This wave of his operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the rhythm of the topic is quickly brought up. Even if there are loyal fans who are strictly guarding against the entry of the clearing square, they are still no match for the indignation of the people who eat melons, and they are overwhelmed by fierce words in a short while up.

At the same time, Heizi was on the mend, and rumors about Ji Youting could be seen everywhere. It could be seen that there were professional fans who came to operate, and they must have something to do with the competitors of Ji Youting's studio.

Seeing that it was twelve o'clock before he knew it, Qi Si put down the tablet contentedly and prepared to go upstairs to sleep.

Who knew that when he raised his eyes, he happened to bump into Yu Ye's eyes on the other side of the sofa.

Yu Ye curled his lower lip slightly, and asked him: "Why, it seems that scolding is very enjoyable?"

Qi Si chuckled twice.

I thought it was more than just a good time to scold.

If Ji Youting knew that he was the instigator of all this, perhaps ten Qi divisions would not be enough for him to tear it apart.

Little did they know that Ji Youting on the other side was not as embarrassed and anxious as everyone thought at the moment, he was even feeding the cat leisurely.

The palm-sized orange cat rubbed against his feet, stretching out its paws, trying to get enough of the cat food in his hand.

Ji Youting wore a mask on his face, and raised his hand slightly when he saw this, his voice sounded a little serious: "Ji Xiaosi, you have eaten enough today."

Seeing that the excrement shovel officer refused to give him food, the kitten on the blanket wagged its tail, circled around Ji Youting's feet, and meowed persistently.

Ji Youting's sweatpants were inlaid with raw edges in a short while.

The assistant stood behind him with a helpless face, Ji Youting interrupted him with excuses when he wanted to speak repeatedly, but the agent on the phone was in a hurry, asking him to contact Ji Youting to choose a public relations plan.

"Brother Ting..." The assistant had no choice but to cry out in anxiety, so he could only try to speak again, "Brother Luo asked us to answer quickly."

"There's nothing to answer," Ji Youting stopped teasing the cat, put the last few pieces of cat food into the cat bowl, clapped his hands and stood up, with his usual indifferent expression, "Let them say what they like , Responding at this time will only make those who are not looking for trouble fall into self-orgasm."

"But..." the assistant turned around anxiously, "Now the comments on the Internet are very unfavorable to us, especially half an hour ago, a person who claimed to be an insider of the crew made up a lot of false information about you."

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Youting nonchalantly stuck the cat on his pants with a hair sticker: "Oh, really, but anyway, I'm going to go behind the scenes, so what does it matter...not to mention, after so many years, in order to create the so-called I'm already tired enough of the gentle persona."

The assistant was startled when he heard this, and looked at Ji Youting in disbelief.

This was the first time he heard such words from Ji Youting's mouth.

After all, in the past, Ji Youting has been working hard to create a character design that will win the public's favor with the studio.

This made the actor who had a bad temper and a real temperament had to restrain his edge in front of the endlessly entangled media, and disguised himself as a deceitful person.

Saying some false things, flattering some unimportant people... what does it matter?

After all, these are ladders that can carry him up.

Even Ji Youting once thought so naively.

But in the self-deception day after day, he found that he seemed to have deceived himself.

He lost the fearless and fearless self with original intentions.

As soon as he sees the camera, he will subconsciously be taciturn, and when he is interviewed, sometimes he will be ashamed of his own lies.

Those are the "he" carefully shaped by the studio, and they are not the real "he" at all.

Until I met Qi Si, it seemed like I encountered some kind of strange magnetic field.

Just like that day, he shouldn't have gotten out of the car to reprimand him blatantly - no matter how slow the car in front was driving.

But he just did that by accident, and then he was involved in a vortex of strange power called "Qi Si".

It was precisely because he had no reservations when they met for the first time that he was able to be the truest self in front of Qi Si unscrupulously.

He seemed to have opened some kind of gate to release his emotions, and when he saw Qi Si, he felt inexplicably relaxed, as if he was floating on a cloud.

But what followed was an unstoppable possessive desire.

Whether it's Gong Ce or Yu Ye, their approach to Qi Si made Ji Youting feel an instinctive sense of crisis, as if a beast had been invaded into the area that he couldn't share with others, touching it would be sacrilege.

This kind of possessiveness, or jealousy, made him unable to accept the fact that Qi Si didn't like him.

That's why I made such a decision on impulse at that time, wanting to draw a clear line with the other party.

Unexpectedly, his actions were like the last snowflake that caused an avalanche, and Qi Si fell into a huge public opinion storm.

During that time, Qi Si was isolated and helpless, even worse than himself now.

How did he spend it?

Ji Youting didn't dare to think about it.

Once the seeds of regret were planted, they would ravage like poisonous ants, eroding his heart bit by bit.

Now it seems that he is suffering from everything at this moment, maybe it can be regarded as some kind of evil force feedback?

The huge yacht floats slowly in the calm private waters.

In the dark room, there was no light at all.

Only sparkling, dark blue waves pass through the beige window screens and are reflected on the floor and the bed, creating a flowing beauty.

Qi Si was half awake, half dreaming of being thirsty, and sat up from the bed in a trance.

With half-eyed eyes, he was just about to reach for the water glass on the bedside table, but was held back by a cold hand.

Most of the drowsiness dissipated immediately.

For a moment, Qi Si couldn't even scream subconsciously.

He seemed to be so frightened that he lost his speech function, so he could only keep hiding back.

"Hiding for what?" In the darkness, Yu Ye's hoarse voice with a smile sounded above his head, with a bit of banter as always.

Qi Si paused for a few seconds, the fear in his heart and the anger of being teased came to his heart at the same time.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Yu Ye by the bed with some force, and said in a bad tone, "Yu Ye, are you sick?"

He would have damned locked the door before he knew he was going to sleep.

Yu Ye is really obsessed with making pranks all the time.

It's scary to have the energy to run into his room at three in the morning.

Yu Ye followed Qi Si's strength and sat on the sofa behind him, his expression was hidden in the dark, and he could only vaguely see the outline of his facial features.

With a soft "click", Qi Si turned on the floor lamp by the bed.

He looked at the person on the sofa and was so annoyed: "What the hell do you want to do in the middle of the night?!"

Yu Ye didn't speak, but rested his clasped hands on his forehead, and looked like he was in deep thought with his head down.

Qi Si took a sip of water, managed to suppress his shock, and shrank back under the quilt irritably, turning his face away from the side of the sofa: "Hurry up, get out, I want to sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, the bed suddenly sank downwards, and a cold and slender body was covered behind him, almost half-embracing Qi Si in his arms.

Qi Si was startled, and just as he was about to struggle, Yu Ye's powerful arms tightened around his waist, and his hoarse voice stuck to Qi Si's auricle and got into his ears: "Don't move, I just It's a nightmare...you stay with me for a while."