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Shen Baizhan and his colleagues went to the hotel that had been booked in advance. This time there were three men and two women. Shen Baizhan chose to live in the last single room alone.It was the evening at this time, and after having lunch with my colleagues, I had a brief meeting. Everyone started to move freely, and Shen Baizhan went back to his room to rest.

"Mr. Shen, what do you eat?" The colleague went out and then turned back a few steps to catch up with him and asked him.

Shen Baizhan has the habit of eating something at night at work, but he didn't think about what to eat for a while, "Just bring me a copy of what you eat."

The colleagues left noisy and noisy, Shen Baizhan's eyes fell on the sofa in the lobby of the hotel, and he slowly walked up to the man with his hands in his pockets, "I said before that if you have any clues, you can come to me. For the time being, I think you There's important news."

Xie Jiangyu took off the sunglasses clipped on the bridge of his nose a little bit, and looked at Shen Baizhan with those beautiful eyes, with a familiar smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

That night in the guild hall, after he was drugged, this man looked at him with such eyes.

Xie Jiangyu tapped his phone a few times, then pointed the screen at Shen Baizhan and pressed the video play button.It looks like a boy who just graduated from college has red eyes and keeps begging for mercy to the person who recorded the video.His face was full of tears, his right forehead and left cheek were beaten black, and his upper lip was broken.

The boy cried bitterly, "Please forgive me, I will never do anything to make you angry again, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I will never..."

The video ended abruptly, and Xie Jiangyu pressed pause.

Shen Baizhan narrowed his eyes, "Are you following me?"

He didn't wait for Xie Jiangyu to say anything, and said again: "I suggest you go to the hospital to check your health. Promiscuous sex is easy to get sexually transmitted diseases."

These words were harsh and vicious, although Shen Baizhan didn't know this boy, he could think of Song Zige telling him that someone had reported Xie Jiangyu a few days ago.Shen Baizhan said: "Since you are so capable, don't hold on to me. I'm a small reporter and I don't have a backstage. Let you big shots do whatever you want."

Xie Jiangyu crossed his legs, without showing any anger on his face, he let Shen Baizhan speak, and did not answer for a long time after speaking, only staring at Shen Baizhan's gloomy face in a daze.

"The news is ready."

Shen Baizhan no longer wanted to see his face, turned around and just took a step, Xie Jiangyu finally agreed to open his mouth.

His footsteps paused, but he didn't stop walking forward. Xie Jiangyu got up to follow him, stretched out his hand to pull Shen Baizhan, and Shen Baizhan was pulled back.

Xie Jiangyu's face, which has been wearing makeup all the year round and looks haggard without makeup, is suddenly only twenty or thirty centimeters away from him.

"Even if you release the exposure, it will be taken off the shelves soon. Why don't other reporters report it and you just go to the corner?" Xie Jiangyu said.

"Are you so nostalgic for anyone who has slept with you once?" Shen Baizhan curled his lips, and opened and closed his lips and teeth silently towards Xie Jiangyu.

Despicable.

The press conference was carried out in a hot manner. All the participants this time were domestic first- and second-tier popular stars, and the stars were shining brightly.Shen Baizhan is in charge of backstage interviews, Dongjiang has so many close-related artists every year.Artists bring ratings and wealth to Dongjiang, and Dongjiang brings exposure and popularity to artists.

"Is it Shen Baizhan?" Suddenly a staff member approached and asked.

"Yes." Shen Baizhan met many acquaintances this time, and a group of people were lamenting that the current news is not easy to do, and it is not easy to gossip.

"The location of the scheduled interview has changed. Please go to room 4406 on the fourth floor to prepare for the interview. Your colleague has already gone there."

The artist who endorsed the brand in the distance is introducing the product to the camera with a smile on his face, and tells about the relationship between the brand and himself.Behind her is the brand display stand, and the person in charge of the stand is organizing the Internet celebrities invited by the brand to take pictures.

Shen Baizhan said he knew, but he didn't go to the fourth floor immediately. He called his colleagues first, but no one answered after calling several times. The signal is not very good in this crowded venue. If he didn't go out and was afraid of where everyone was, he went to the fourth floor because he delayed the interview.When I got out of the elevator, I saw no one. The corridor was covered with thick carpets, and there was no sound when I stepped on it.

The elevator slowly ascended, Shen Baizhan watched the display change from 1 to 4, and the elevator door slowly opened with a ding-dong sound.

There was no one on the fourth floor, and when he got out of the elevator, he only passed by the cleaning staff, and there was no one here.The noise in the venue made his ears hurt, but it was extremely quiet here, even a little abnormally quiet.For entertainment interviews, various media gathered together and lined up for interviews. The big guys were chatting and laughing, and the corridor was full of laughter. It was weird how quiet it was like here.

Shen Baizhan bit the bullet and walked to 4405 with suspicion. He took a few steps back and walked back. He really felt that something was wrong.Suddenly the door of 4406 opened behind him with a click, and before Shen Baizhan could react, he was dragged in by two people rushing out from inside.

He didn't even have time to struggle, these two people seemed to be prepared to grab his wrists directly, and quickly tied his hands behind his back with a rope, and then blindfolded his eyes, his vision was completely dark.Shen Baizhan had the experience of being kidnapped and threatened before, but he has never received such treatment since he became an entertainment reporter. The news he is in charge of now is that one.

"Oh!"

The body was lifted directly, and after a few seconds of bumping, the two threw him out, and he hit the hard wall with his head.The blood rushed straight to the forehead, and the ears quickly became congested and became hot, and slowly spread to the surrounding skin.Shen Baizhan felt something flow down from his forehead, soaking what was in front of his eyes.

His ankle hit the ground directly, and when he was thrown, he changed his angle slightly so that he would not fall straight and break his brain, but he didn't expect the two people to throw it against the corner of the wall. With his weight and gravity in close contact with the ground.

The whole body couldn't help trembling physiologically. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth so that he wouldn't lose his mind immediately and cry out in pain. At the same time, he listened carefully to the sounds around him.

Warm fingertips brushed against his earlobe, Shen Baizhan shrank back, and then he smelled the familiar scent of perfume.

"You know what I like to see the most?"

Shen Baizhan closed his mouth tightly, sucking his lower lip with a moist kiss, and pressed his chin with one hand to force him to bear it, and the sound of kisses made his stomach sick in his ears.

Xie Jiangyu held Shen Baizhan's upper body in his arms, and Shen Baizhan's head rested on his chest. Xie Jiangyu slowly wiped off the blood stains on Shen Baizhan's forehead with a tissue.He repeated what he had just said, "You know what I like to see the most?"

"I like to see the beauty hurt the most, just like you are now, without resistance, no matter what I do."

"Disgusting." Shen Baizhan said coldly, "You are like a male dog in heat now."

"Honey, among the beauties I've ever seen, you're the only one who calls yourself a bitch."

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and after the clothes fell off and exposed to the air conditioner, a layer of fine pimples formed on the surface of the skin, and the aftermath of being bumped up, Shen Baizhan's nerves weakened rapidly, and he felt like stars were shining when he closed his eyes.

No matter what Xie Jiangyu did, Shen Baizhan would not answer him.

His heart was beating extremely fast, and the man straddling him stroked his heart with his hand, "It's not the first time, why is your heart beating so fast."

The moment Shen Baizhan heard Xie Jiangyu's voice, he almost fainted from his blood. Most of the lingering evildoers refer to the kind of people who must take revenge.For people, there is no shame in expressing their desires, but on the bright side, they are criticized by most righteous indignants, and it is people like Xie Jiangyu who muddy the pot.

Shen Baizhan's hands were lifted above his head by Xie Jiangyu, he bent his knees and slammed into Xie Jiangyu's body, Xie Jiangyu grabbed his knees and pressed his raised leg down, and the other leg hit him again before he had time.Xie Jiang Yuyang slapped Shen Baizhan's face to one side, the left side of his cheek was in hot pain, and his right side was buried under the quilt.

"You must let me beat you." Xie Jiangyu wrapped his arms around Shen Baizhan's waist, and the two of them got closer.

The upper body is completely exposed, Shen Baizhan has given up any hope, he has done everything that should be done, and he has struggled.Shen Baizhan took off half of his suit pants and asked again: "Is there any lubricant?"

"No."

Xie Jiangyu carefully looked at Shen Baizhan's white chest. The red marks he saw last time had disappeared. He took off the man's underwear and asked, "Why didn't your bed partner bite you again?"

It took almost two or three minutes to go from anger to calm, and Shen Baizhan's emotions receded so quickly that Xie Jiangyu suddenly didn't want to cover those beautiful eyes anymore.He tore off the cloth strip covering Shen Baizhan's eyes, the cloth strip was stained with blood, and some dry red was printed on the eyelids.

Xie Jiangyu's somewhat cooling interest quickly followed the rise of hormones.

Shen Baizhan was trembling, his eyelashes moved with the trembling of his eyelids, casting erratic shadows on his lower eyelids.The calmness of the body and voice is unbelievable. The eyes are the windows of the soul, and I don't know how many emotions are in full bloom.

Xie Jiangyu ordered: Open your eyes.

Shen Baizhan really didn't want to see that face, "Do it or not, if you don't do it, let me get dressed and go back."

There are many reporters in Dongjiang who are responsible for entertainment news. The high-risk position of reporters often discourages young people who want to expose the truth.Shen Baizhan didn't know when he fell asleep, and when the movement on the bed stopped.The press conference downstairs played brisk music that floated all the way to the fourth floor. He could hear the man's heavy panting and the smell of perfume lingering in his nose for a long time.

He dreamed of the time when he entered Dongjiang for the first time to get the first news, and also dreamed of the graduation ceremony before the college entrance examination, and the hot summer when Shang Yao helped him carry the suitcase when the university papers arrived.

As if flashing back his life, on the first day with Shang Yao, he still remembered his uncle wearing a simple striped shirt with sleeves rolled up to the elbows.Shang Yao went to get a tattoo. When he was abroad, Shang Yao raised his hand and showed it inadvertently during a video call with him.

Just near the pulse, Shen Baizhan was sitting on the bed with his computer in his arms. His roommates were all on their lunch break. He whispered to Shang Yao when he got the tattoo, and Shang Yao smiled helplessly and dotingly.

I was going to come back and tell you.

When he woke up, he was still lying in Xie Jiangyu's arms. His hands should have been untied when he fell asleep. There was a thin red mark on his elbow, and it still hurt when he touched it.

Shen Baizhan supported the bed and sat up, the quilt covering his shoulders slipped down to his lower abdomen, and a strong arm hugged him back again.

Xie Jiangyu was buried in Shen Baizhan's shoulder, his breath was itchy on the skin, Shen Baizhan curled up his fingers and let go, "Are you feeling well last night?"

"Mutual benefit and win-win, I have decided on this news."

He knew that Xie Jiangyu was awake, "If you don't speak, it's a default."