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For Ling Yan's absurd and dissolute youth at the age of 20, Miss He probably knows best.

At that time, Boqi hadn't been transferred to the capital yet, Ling Yan had just entered the Congress as an elected member, and his political career was still in its infancy.

Just as everyone guessed, he went to Kang Ze's bed, and carried out a lot of political terror activities with his back against a big tree. In just a few years, his status was rapidly improved. Later, when Boqi entered Beijing, he took advantage of the opportunity to become the prime minister and the cabinet In order to control the Congress, he still maintains an improper relationship with Kang Ze.

But there is a discrepancy between this rumor and the real situation: the point of entry and exit is the bed of Kang Ze, who Ling Yan did not crawl on his own initiative.

Back then, Kang Ze had a strong desire to control, and Ling Yan had long-lasting wounds everywhere. Ms. He didn't know what Ling Yan was thinking, but under the high pressure, he repeatedly committed crimes under Kang Ze's nose. Stealing people behind his back - the verb "steal" may not be accurate, but it seemed to be the case at the time.

Ms. He's own sexual concepts are very advanced, so she doesn't think Ling Yan is like this.

After all, everything has two sides, just like Venus, the goddess of beauty, you can't ask her to be beautiful, but at the same time not allow her to be coquettish, seductive, and tricky.

That's why she asked Ling Yan if he would consider those political donors who offered to come to their door and just begged for a meal. After all, they were all bigwigs and heroes in various industries, and there was no reason to waste such resources.

It's just that Ms. He didn't expect Ling Yan to ignore any of them.As for the bed partner he picked, nine out of ten are helpless artists, and the last one may have an unknown occupation.Writers, composers, directors, painters, photographers... People in the literary and art circles probably like beautiful things qualitatively, so later, when they fell in love with Ling Yan, there was no suspense.

Ms. He once said with a smile that Ling Yan was narcissism in disguise.

Only a lonely child will be so diligent in his bones that he hopes that others will like him, hope that others will accompany him, praise him, and love him. This gang of artists may not be able to earn much money, but they all have a pair of good eyes and A tired mouth.Ms. He had read a poem written by an artist to Ling Yan, saying that he loved his gloom and pride, his sickness and struggle, his fragility and cruelty.

Ms. He glanced at the sour poem, and felt that this person must have been so stupid.

When it came to Ling Yan, the explanation was even simpler. He said that they were too far away from his life circle, and there was no conflict of interest.

All in all it is the word "safety".

Ling Yan's 20 years old, that's really the age when everyone loves him.

At that time, he didn't have the temperament of restraint and calmness now. Instead, he was more like a sexy ghost who had just struggled out of hell, gloomy and arrogant, charming and murderous, with a poison that could kill people. The hostility that people can't afford to blame.

But it was so beautiful back then.

It is so beautiful that so many people dare not look directly at it, but they still want to flock to it, bravely facing the blade of this dagger.Ms. He really doesn't want to exaggerate, but Ling Yan, who is 20 years old, is walking on the road. His body, which is familiar with sex, really has an indescribable charm, and it is wrapped tightly in the suit of his height. It is like a dog seeing him. Will be in heat.

Those flamboyant artists were lucky enough to have sex with him. Which one of them was subdued by him and behaved obediently and low-key. Miss He never wiped his ass because of Ling Yan's personal affair. The works of those people may be in the In the following years, there were cryptic expressions about Ling Yan, but in front of the public, they never mentioned Ling Yan, and they all unanimously chose to protect him with silence.

Ling Yan has always been clean in his work, and he has never left any clues about photos and images. Some of them may not be safe. He also greeted Ms. He long ago to help keep an eye on them.In short, Ling Yan used to have so many lovers, and Ms. He thought that anyone might have an accident, but she never thought that Meng Shichang would be the first to have an accident, or at such a point in time.

Miss He went straight to Nanle Street early in the morning. In the self-driving car, she frowned at the crazy photo uploaded on the Internet.

Talking about who is the most infatuated with Ling Yan, apart from Meng Shichang these years, Ms. He can't think of anyone else at all. She even thinks that Meng Shichang loves Ling Yan more than Qi Siming.This photographer should have a bright future. It is said that the senior executives of the management committee personally handed him an olive branch, but Ling Yan said, "I wish you a bright future. I can't accept a lover who is too high-profile, so let's break it up." " Meng Shichang didn't even think about it when he heard the words, and rejected the offer from the management committee without saying a word.

In order to be one of Ling Yan's countless lovers and dare to abandon her life's career, Ms. He really felt that Meng Shichang's love had reached a level that moved heaven and earth.

It's just that she didn't expect that the more earth-shattering thing was yet to come.

Meng Shichang was discovered by Kang Ze.

As usual, Kang Ze is not too fussy with such a small character.Probably Ling Yan said something. After all, he is not hard-hearted. If someone treated him like that, he must have been moved. Then it turned out that Meng Shichang had an accident while driving a few days later. All other injuries were fine, but it was just a coincidence. Coincidentally, he broke three fingers on his right hand.Photographer's finger.

That day in the ward, the 20-year-old Ling Yan stood far away. He didn't even have the courage to look at Meng Shichang's severed finger. Meng Shichang weakly called "Ah Yan, come here" on the hospital bed, but he didn't move.

In that accident, Ling Yan pulled out a fruit knife and almost turned around to fight Kang Ze desperately. It was Meng Shichang in the ward who stopped him, and it was Meng Shichang who finally chose to keep quiet and endured it.

Miss He always remembered Ling Yan's eyes screaming and struggling that day, filled with airless despair.Those are not the eyes a 20-year-old should have at all.

It was also after that that Ling Yan never contacted Meng Shichang again, and every time he said goodbye, he cut off all the clues.

It was also after that that Ling Yan never went out of his way to mess around with anyone, but just silently endured the humiliation beside Kang Ze, waiting for his wings to grow.

These years, how thrilling.

Ms. He sighed, and before getting out of the car, she suddenly felt that Meng Shichang's "Member of Congress under the sheet" was really good-looking, so she secretly clicked to save it.

At Ling Yan's home, the media director Xiaowen and the media team had already arrived. Ms. He swiped Xiaoyao's ID and just entered the living room, when she heard Boqi scolding loudly in the remote communication, "You stay at home! You still want to put Is the farce brought into the Parliament and the Palace of Westminster? You'd better not take this matter lightly, since they attack you with your private life, your private life is no longer private life!"

This tone is really too heavy.

But besides being a member of the cabinet, Boqi is also Ling Yan's adoptive father. Perhaps as a father, there is no way for his children not to be furious when something like this happens to their children. They feel ashamed, humiliated, and unreasonable. The private matter was seized by others, and the city was full of disturbances.

Many people in the media team had received calls from Baishui Port last night and had just worked overtime. They had just been transferred from the congress office to Ling Yan's house three hours ago. At a glance, they all had huge dark circles under their eyes, like white The wandering ghosts of the day.

Although Ling Yan didn't sleep for a few hours, he was used to it, and his mind was clearer in an emergency.After the incident, his first reaction was to judge that this was an attack by the management committee. Of course, the sooner the public opinion should be responded to, the better, lest the public's speculation develop out of control, so the best solution should be to hold a press conference as soon as possible. Deny the so-called personal affair, and then turn the public's attention back to the Baishui Port leak.

It's just obvious that Xiaowen, the media executive, is sleepy because he hasn't seen such a big scene. Normally, he should sort out the timeline with Ling Yan to make sure there are no omissions and no weaknesses. Who knows if he wakes up? In the same way, halfway through the combing, I suddenly said a bit sadly, "Is the photo real?"

Miss He cast a caring look at him like a fool.

Ling Yan also didn't react for a while.

Xiao Wen knew that he had asked a stupid question, and immediately waved his hand to make amends, "No, no, I mean, is it possible that the photo, the photo was composed by a photographer surnamed Meng..."

This sentence, the remote Boqi couldn't bear it anymore, and said directly, "What else can your media director do? He is afraid of you, he doesn't know anything about you, and he can't bring up anything," Boqi said. Shouted angrily, "Let Ji An pass!"

In Ling Yan's initial assumption, this matter is really not that complicated.

The exposed photos are not nude photos, it’s just that the sun is shining, and he’s sleeping. As long as he insists on denying it and responds immediately, he doesn’t know what to be nervous about—they’re all dirty tricks that don’t appear on the stage. What do you do if you get too involved in things?He was not only angry with the onlookers, but also the media who fanned the flames. They may not care much about family and country affairs, but they just want to gossip endlessly.

But obviously, Boqi and Ji An didn't think so. They both looked like they were cleaning up the mess, and felt that this matter was shameful, a stain, and a dark history, and they had to be dealt with carefully and carefully.

When Ji An came, he took over Ling Yan's media team.

Boqi remotely controlled in the communication: "Ji An, you all focus on the positive side, emphasizing that he is married and now in a good relationship. Don't let everyone think that his life before was a mess."

Ji An nodded, saying that he would definitely minimize the negative impact.

Ling Yan was listening, and couldn't help laughing, "Negative? How negative is this?"

He really didn't say that after so many years of human body liberation, which kind of sexual concept, no matter the public or the minority, has not been accommodated by this society?Not to mention that this photo has not been revealed anywhere, there is a lot of room for interpretation and public relations. Even if someone finds out, this is something that happened in his early years. At that time, he had neither marriage fetters nor a fixed partner, and no one could control him. he.

Ji An was not afraid, and also smiled back, saying, "It's not that this matter is so negative, but the logic of the public is very subtle and scary. When you are with the prince of the United States, it is evenly matched. But to be with an unknown photographer is to condescend and condescend."

Ling Yan slightly narrowed his eyes.

Probably Boqi also agreed with Ji An's statement, and actually said something to make Ling Yan accept the advice of professionals, don't mess around, and then said to Ji An, "Ji An, how many weaknesses do we still have?"

Ji An was polite and thoughtful, "It's hard to say, we don't know if the enemy in the dark has any back-ups, and I don't know if Mr. Meng has any other lovers before him besides this Meng Shichang."

Although Ling Yan knew that Ji An wasn't targeting him, he really held back so he didn't hit anyone.

It was about ten o'clock when Qi Siming arrived at Nanle Street. Halfway through, he received a call from Ji An, saying that he hoped that he could go back to the capital and accompany Ling Yan to the press conference. This would make it look more believable. .Qi Siming said he knew and that he was on his way.

Coincidentally, a small incident happened at Ling Yan's house that day, because too many people suddenly came to the house, the little demon finally couldn't bear so many communication network links, and directly went on strike.At that time, the water and electricity system, network system, and communication system of the whole house were cut off at once, and Boqi’s face also disappeared from the main communication screen. Everyone looked at each other in the suddenly quiet room, confused, and did not know what happened. What.

Therefore, the power security personnel can only make emergency repairs, and first use a temporary power supply to top it.

Then he picked up Xiaoyao's metal body and went into the underground main control room for maintenance to see what went wrong.

Qi Siming came in at this time.There were probably more than 30 people in the room. There were Boqi's staff, Ling Yan's team, security personnel, maintenance personnel in the basement, and the whole room was in a hurry.

Ling Yan and Ji An sat on the sofa to deal with the problem according to the media, and argued hard.

"Since we have decided to deny it, Meng Shichang is just an irrelevant person. Besides, I haven't contacted him for almost five years. Can't Qi Siming and I respond alone?"

Ji An said in a business-like manner, "Mr. Meng's house is full of reporters now, and he can't avoid them. He must respond, preferably before you respond, and we need to make sure he still has any For other photos, the content of the two parties must be coordinated in advance, otherwise there will be no problems."

Ling Yan couldn't bear it anymore and said, "He won't talk nonsense!"

Qi Siming felt that Ling Yan was about to explode if Ji An said another word, so he immediately strode forward, put his arm around his shoulders from behind, and called out to him.

Ling Yan paused immediately and turned around immediately.

Ji An probably didn't expect that the relationship between Ling Yan and Qi Siming was really as good as rumored. They didn't do anything excessive, but the other party could calm down the other person's emotions with a call and a look. The tacit understanding and love , like a flounder, like a winged bird.

When he saw it, he was obviously stunned.

It was also Qi Siming, Ling Yan finally stepped back and said, "Okay, then I'll go and talk to Meng Shichang."

Seeing him relax, Ji An also relaxed a lot, and asked, "Are you sure you want to contact me personally? How about I arrange someone else to come?"

Ling Yan insisted, "No, I'll tell him personally."

Although Ji An asked about the timeline of Ling Yan and Meng Shichang just now, Ling Yan deliberately hid the part of Kang Ze. He knew that the management committee was crazy and he would not set up Kang Ze as an enemy just to step on him. Hidden away.So Ji An didn't know Ling Yan's apology and guilt, and didn't know how much Ling Yan didn't want to disturb Meng Shichang.

The communication is on the outside, and Qi Siming and Ji An are both nearby. When the call is made, a nice male voice comes out. It sounds about the same age as Qi Siming, and it is as gentle and deep as a bass string.Ling Yan only called his name, and he recognized it immediately, and asked, is it Ah Yan?

Qi Siming listened.Clearly clearing away all emotions, but still feeling faintly uncomfortable.

He was really a gentle person, he said he was sorry, that he had seen the news, but he didn't know how it got out, because he was afraid of getting him into trouble, he had been waiting for him to contact him.Without waiting for Ling Yan to ask, he confessed shamelessly that there was really only this one photo, and he only dared to take this one. He knew he was taboo, and he didn't want to let it out. .

Such words are too stinging.

Ling Yan didn't pursue it, nor did he blame him. He only said that he hoped that he could cooperate with him, let him deny the relationship and photos with him first, and declared that he had no personal affair and never took this photo.

Meng Shichang said without hesitation or condition, yes.

Qi Siming listened expressionlessly. He couldn't participate in the conversation, so he could only do messy brain activities. He felt that the name Meng Shichang was very familiar, and he must have heard it before, but now he couldn't remember it for a while. What flashes again and again is that photo.

That photo was really beautiful.Although it is a bed photo, it is not filthy at all. In the harmonious composition, Ling Yan is precious and beautiful. At first glance, it looks like the early morning of Christmas. Every fold of the quilt, every turning of the shadow, is so beautiful. Now, it's breathtaking.

Qi Siming thought, if photos can also convey feelings, then this Meng Shichang must love him very much.

But he didn't dare to think about it on the way here, didn't dare to think about how this photo was taken, didn't dare to think about how his Ah Yan was hugged, caressed, entered by this person, and was raped after sex. Wrapped in a snow-white sheet, and waited for him to fall asleep before pressing the shutter with care.

This beauty is too dazzling.

It was so dazzling that it almost made Qi Siming hate him.