private island

"Hey brother, do you want to know how to go to the southern hemisphere in one second?" Fan Xi got up and took a few steps back, leaned over and touched the floor tiles, then tucked his shirt into his trousers and stretched his limbs, as if to display the great power of the universe. move.

Then, under the surprised eyes of his boyfriend and brother-in-law, he put his hands on the ground, straightened his back and legs off the ground, and slowly stood upside down.The loose trouser legs of the home pants fell to the thighs, and the two muscular, slender and powerful legs and the insteps were stretched gracefully, pointing straight to the ceiling.

During the handstand, his face turned red, and he smiled slightly: "Now, I am the same as people in the southern hemisphere. When I was a child, I was always very curious about why people on the other half of the earth didn't fall into space."

"How did you stand up?" Guan Sheng asked incredulously, "I can't stand up even after eight lifetimes of practice."

"It's not difficult. I practiced gymnastics and diving when I was a child." Fan Xi flipped back lightly, let his feet land on the ground, and smiled triumphantly.

Guan Qing was also greatly shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled out an evil smile, hesitant to speak.Guan Sheng asked him what he wanted to say, and he said, "I dare not say it, for fear that you will beat me up."

"Say it, I won't beat you."

"My sister-in-law knows so many poses. I wish you happiness forever." After speaking, Guan Qing laughed and ran away, throwing the handle, but was hit by the slipper thrown by Guan Sheng.

Fan Xi rolled his eyes and ignored it.He is not a glass heart, the male dormitory in college is much more pornographic than this.

Playing games with my brother-in-law until midnight, he and Guan Sheng cut the cake for supper.

The mellow and soft whipped cream entered the mouth, and Fan Xi's throat suddenly became sour, thinking of his best friend Su Pan. The 26th, 27th, and 28th birthdays were all spent with her.Every time, she would buy back a small cake that was not too expensive, light the candles for him, and then urge him to make a wish.

All people are changing.Her best friend found love, her ex-boyfriend got married, her father is in a detention center, and her mother is taking care of her brother who has lost the ability to take care of herself.But she will never change.

Guan Sheng said something, pulling him out of his sour mood.He collected himself and heard the idol repeat again: "Do you want to come to my studio tomorrow and see what gifts the fans have sent me?"

"What do you say when someone sees me?"

"Say you are my sworn brother."

Guan Sheng's studio is located in a cultural industrial park with a beautiful environment, and he is not with the media company he belongs to because he followed the advice of the Feng Shui master.

After parking the car in the underground garage, Fang Bo trotted to call for an elevator, so that the boss would not have to wait for the elevator.After the door opened, he thoughtfully blocked it with his arm, waiting for the boss and the boss' boyfriend who were strolling by.Of these two, one is as dazzling as a diamond, and the other is as ordinary as plastic.

"Thank you." Guan Sheng stepped into the elevator and nodded his thanks slightly.

Fan Xi also followed suit.He was a little uncomfortable with this thoughtfulness and hospitality, but Fang Bo seemed to have gotten used to it.

The elevator stops on the ninth floor, and the half floor on the left is Guansheng's studio.The first thing that came into view was a group of black and white portraits of idols.Or laughing, or smiling, or gloomy, or sleeping, dazzling like shooting stars across the night.

Turn around the front desk, there is a tea bar.Going further inside is a large open office area.The high-grade matte color is noble and unobtrusive, creating an elegant and simple office space, and the decoration is full of lean and ingenious design.There are many flowers and green plants, and every corner has a view.

The wooden shelves on the wall display the first physical copy of each master tape of Guan Sheng, vinyl records, gifts from fans and various music awards.Unfortunately, there are no acting awards.The photo frames scattered around are advertising photos, film and television drama posters, concert photos and so on.

There are dozens of employees working, and Fan Xi also saw his "netizen" with thin hair.He whispered to Fang Bo: "So many people, what are they doing?"

Fang Bo held up his palms, divided the huge office area like a pizza, and introduced in a low voice: "Legal affairs, planning, all-media operations, fan management, data analysis, public relations, brand docking... There are two other people who specialize in organizing Gifts from fans."

Seeing the boss coming, everyone stopped their work one after another, got up excitedly and greeted him, wishing him a happy birthday.Guan Sheng showed a sincere smile and responded one by one: "Thanks for your hard work, I will treat you to lunch."

Seeing everyone's eyes gradually focus on behind him, he calmly embraced his lover's shoulders, and introduced: "Do you still remember? The good brother who survived on an isolated island with me is called Fan Xi. He has never been here before, so take him around. He shares my birthday with me."

In the probing sight and the "Happy Birthday" one after another, Fan Xi seemed to be in a sauna, his face was red all the way to his ears.

Continuing forward, there is a corridor with conference rooms and financial offices on both sides, and a warehouse for fan letters and gifts in the depths.Pushing open the door, Fan Xi stopped in his tracks and exclaimed.This large room of more than [-] square meters is like an archive, filled with countless smart cabinets.

He was amazed: "Brother Sheng, these are all gifts you received?"

"Well, the expensive ones will be returned the same way, and generally those over 500 yuan will not be accepted." Guan Sheng smiled, "However, most of them are self-made gifts by fans, such as portraits, cross-stitch, little stars, thousand paper cranes, Bead curtains that I string, sweaters, vests, and pants... If it’s for food, everyone will share it immediately after receiving it. Have you ever sent me anything?”

Fan Xi smiled shyly: "No, I keep a low profile."

"You must have sent it. Maybe you made the woolen pants. Just check and find out." Guan Sheng asked Fang Bo and the administrator to go out to rest, then called up the records on the computer, first checked "Fan Xi", and then checked "Love sports but not study", really not.

"Come on, let's take a look at what I have received in the past few days. You can find very interesting things every year." He hooked his hands at Fan Xi. The gifts he received recently were placed on the shelf by the wall before they were put into storage. , "My 25th birthday was the time we spent together on the island. The greeting cards sent by fans were all in black and white. Let me rest in peace, and I'll go all the way... I'm so sad."

In the past few days, thousands of gifts have been received, and they have been sorted.As for those malicious things, such as witchcraft dolls, smelly socks, etc., they have already been screened out and destroyed, and will not appear in front of his eyes.

"What is this?" Guan Sheng took out a Switch-sized thing from the electrical gifts. The pink appearance was cute, and it was connected with two straps.

Fan Xi was fiddling with a music box, glanced at it, and said lightly: "The one tied to the stomach can relieve the discomfort during menstruation."

Su Pan also has one, so he knows it.The winter before last, when he accidentally pulled his thigh muscle in class, she took out this thing and asked him to tie it on his leg to relieve the throbbing pain.

"Why did you give me this?" Guan Sheng's expression became complicated, and he tried it on his waist. "It seems that it can also be used to treat back pain. Take it back and give it to my dad."

Afterwards, they opened and read the letter that came with the gift together.Fan Xi was indignant about the kind of insults throughout the text, but Guan Sheng laughed it off, and directly threw it into the trash can.Those who are full of beautiful words should take a few more glances and take it seriously.

"In the past, I basically read letters from fans." Guan Sheng smiled and browsed through the letterhead in his hand, "After disappearing and returning, there were too many letters, and I became lazy and busy, so I seldom read them."

"I don't think my handwriting is good-looking. I look like a primary school student. I haven't written to you. Your handwriting is beautiful, and Su Pan's handwriting is also very delicate." Fan Xi opened a letter casually, and the sender wrote: Brother , I want to kneel in front of you, bite the zipper of your pants... water me hard, whip me, bro...

He frowned, and threw the letter aside as if it was burning his hands.If you dare to bite my brother Sheng's zipper, you will lose your teeth.

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