What should I do if I personally disassembled my fan's CP! [Entertainment]

Although Zhuang Yan secretly held back his anger because Xu Qixing didn't put him on the table the night before, it's the same as when a girl is in a relationship and feels that her boyfriend should introduce herself to a good buddy. She just expects the other party's affirmation of her status. It's not that you want to slap your head and hold hands with three media and six certificates.

He never thought about seeing his parents so early at all, and when he thought about it, he felt flustered, short of breath, had a headache, and worried, not to mention that without Xu Qixing, the middle lubricating oil, the two hinges came into contact with each other with a creak.

He felt that he was not so nervous when he was defending his graduate thesis. He just held the hot phone and hurriedly said "Hello, I am", waiting for the next sentence with bated breath.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have no idea what to say after he announced his family name. He breathed and sighed, and he could hear the hesitation on the other side from the sound of breathing, and the two sides fell into a brief silence.

Zhuang Yan was at a loss by the atmosphere, and his palms were sweating in just 2 minutes.He tried his best to discern the intention of the other party's visit, hoping to quickly break the tense atmosphere, saying something was better than saying nothing.

He thought about it, and suddenly he realized.Although they are Xu Qixing's parents, logically speaking, they should be able to get feedback from Qian Duobao in a timely manner, but Qian Duobao is after all the first-line dispatcher of the rescue. After all, finding talent is a top priority.The two old people are old and thousands of miles away, and the news must be relatively closed. If they know that they are Xu Qixing's emergency contact, it is completely conceivable to seize all channels to know about their son's news.

They should be more worried and restless than themselves.

The question that can't be asked is probably because I hope to get an answer, but I am afraid that it is not the answer I want.After all, sometimes it's hard to say whether no news is the best news.

Zhuang Yan couldn't bear the two old men's thoughts and sorrows while they were suffering. He prayed in his heart, hoping that God would let Xu Qixing come back quickly, and stop frightening those who loved him.At the same time, he tried his best to put on a relaxed tone to comfort the person on the phone: "You want to ask about Xu and...Brother Xu, right? Don't worry too much, although there is no official rescue to contact me yet, but Because it was filming in the sea at that time, the sudden wind and waves only blocked the route and line of sight. The experienced safety officer on the found ship said that it should not capsize, so there is a high probability that it will be lost. Now many people Searching day and night, you..."

The other side pondered for a long time, and suddenly a serious question interrupted Zhuang Yan: "I know all this, what I want to ask you is, is that the relationship between you and my son?"

Zhuang Yan suffocated suddenly, as if he had been hit by a blow. His face was numb. He opened his mouth and managed to suppress his panic and said, "No, no, we are good friends..."

Before Xu Qixing disappeared, he had confessed to him the strategy of the roundabout battle. He also knew that this was not the best time to come out. Although he was a little bit unwilling, it did not prevent him from bowing his head to the current situation.More importantly, he cannot replace Xu Qixing to make such a decision. Coming out is not an easy task, even if many people have not been married and have been in love for many years, they are unwilling to choose to shatter the traditional family relationship.

But the old man became visibly agitated when he heard his words, and the anger and doubts in his voice came to his face: "No? Isn't it so convincing by those media? Isn't it that he has his own room to sleep with you every night? Your bed is Hainan huanghuali or something. Didn’t he touch you in that swimming pool so, so?! Are you gay, young man, let me tell you, you have to think about it before you say it. People have to be responsible for what they say.”

For a moment, Zhuang Yan didn't know whether he should bite the bullet and deny it to the end.

Obviously, if he categorically said no today, then they probably would have no chance of surfacing in the future. Even if they backtracked afterwards, they would only encounter greater resistance on the way to gain approval.But he was even more unable to admit frankly that the consequences of his impulsiveness would ultimately be borne by Xu Qixing.

He really didn't know what to do, he wanted to ask Xu Qixing, but Xu Qixing was not by his side.

Zhuang Yan's brief silence didn't bring the atmosphere back to the beginning of the call. Dad Xu on the other end of the phone talked more and more, the kind of heartbreaking hatred that hated iron but broke through Zhuang Yan's inner defense, like Thin spears shot from a distance, and sank with a puff, causing some stinging pain.

In Dad Xu's words, he began to shoot at "you boys" and turned around to attack his own son, from being suspicious of sexuality to others from childhood to adulthood.Zhuang Yan began to feel sorry for Xu Qixing, and felt aggrieved by the understatement of "I'm used to it" when he told it.

He couldn't help but said, "Do you care more about these than your son's safety?"

There was a pause in the voice over there, and Zhuang Yan's bones stiffened for a moment before he began to relax. He quickly tried to suppress his tone and said humbly and politely: "Sorry, there is a call coming in, I may need to answer it, if you have any questions, you can feel free at any time." Contact me, if I have any news, I will tell you in time, please don't worry too much, take care of your health." Then he hung up the phone and fled.

This feeling of being constrained every step of the way is too uncomfortable, far less chic than when you are honest with your parents.He thought, when Xu Qixing came back, he would definitely hit him hard. It was obviously his own battlefield, but he pulled himself to be beaten passively.

Forget it, let's not hit hard, just hit gently...a kiss, that's fine.

Zhuang Yan was full of worries and worries. He was worried and exhausted. Using the stubble and dark circles as a paintbrush, he painted his beautiful face with gaunt features.

The phone was still ringing in his hand, and when he picked it up again and heard the familiar insults, he actually breathed a sigh of relief and felt a bit of inexplicable peace of mind.

He thought to himself that he might not be Stockholm, but as long as it is no longer Dad Xu's phone call, any foul language with a broken voice will almost be half the sound of nature.

Zhuang Yan waited until three o'clock in the morning when the night was getting dark, and the phone's battery had already been marked red. He rubbed his dry eyes, and he was ready to go on like this.He stood up, his eyes darkened, and he held on to the corner of the table for a while before recovering.Probably because I haven't eaten in the past two days, and I'm very sleepy, the supplies can't keep up with the consumption, and my blood sugar is a little low.

He raised his head and exhaled heavily through his nose expressionlessly, went into the bedroom and took a charging cable back and plugged it into the socket. He was holding the charging cable with one hand, bent down to pick up the phone and plug it in, when the phone suddenly turned on again. The buzzing started, just like every phone call over the past day, a row of unfamiliar numbers still lit up on the screen.

There are only single digits left in the battery, and it is about to be exhausted by incoming calls until it shuts down.He originally wanted to charge it up and then answer it, but suddenly, the center of the dark center was jumping faster and faster, jumping up and down, and he felt that his Adam's apple was also vibrating. For some reason, he just felt that this call was different.

Zhuang Yan simply picked up the phone, swiped the circle in the direction of the green pick-up twice but failed to hit it in place, pursed his lips to cool off his nervousness, and pressed the screen hard again: "Hello?"

There was a lot of noise over there, there was the rumbling noise of the engine, and there were chattering voices in the background one after another. A man asked loudly, "Is that Zhuang Yan?"

Zhuang Yan nodded quickly, and immediately realized, holding the phone with both hands: "Yes! I'm Zhuang Yan! Excuse me..."

There seemed to be a sound of paper rattling over there: "I am from the rescue team. Xu Qixing, one of the search and rescue targets, has been rescued and boarded the ship, and he will be able to land in 10 minutes. Are you there, can you come over and sign?"

Zhuang Yan wiped away his tears, no matter whether he could see it or not, he just nodded violently, wishing he could shake the light and become the little prince of the nightclub: "Yes, I will go to the pier and wait now, thank you, thank you very much !"

He had to call someone over there, so he didn't have the time to be too polite with him, so he hung up the phone after a few words.

Zhuang Yan was so excited that he was about to run out, and only after two steps did he remember Xu Qixing's parents. This was not the time to hesitate, as he ran with the corners of his clothes raised, he quickly flipped through the address book, and found Xu Qixing's parents according to the duration of the call. Xu's father dialed back the phone just now, he didn't care about the other side and said hello, feeling like his voice was going to fly: "Uncle! Xu Qixing has been found! It is said that he has been rescued and boarded the ship! He will go ashore soon! I'll go check it out now and then..."

The battery finally couldn't hold up, and the screen went black with a snap.

Fortunately, the important information that should be said has been notified immediately. As long as his parents know that he is fine, the specific details will be clear when Qian Duobao and the others call him back to report his safety later.

Zhuang Yan felt at ease after thinking about it for a while, and continued to run with his head down, wishing that he would grow eight legs all of a sudden, and hated that he didn't like exercising since he was a child. When he was in college, his physical education teacher said that when he ran 800 meters, he could only see the height but not the distance. .

He hoped that he could run faster, faster, and even more hope that Xu Qixing would come back faster, faster.

The coastal path at three o'clock at night is Doraemon's fist, and you can't see your fingers.His mobile phone was sacrificed early, and he didn't bring a flashlight when he went out in a hurry. Although he walked this road many times, he couldn't stand the rush. If he didn't pay attention, he tripped over a stone and knelt on the ground with a sliding shovel—I heard Some football players can shovel three marks when scoring a goal, but he...forget it, he can't see clearly!too dark!

He didn't feel any pain at all, it was just hot, and now he couldn't spare any effort to feel it, his legs were still working, so he could continue to run to the pier.

When he saw the faint light, and when the light cluster got bigger and bigger, Zhuang Yan ran past the brightly lit hotel, past the big tree that Xu Qixing leaned on and waited for him, and ran past the gate of the studio, running in one breath. When I got to the pier, I dragged a few nearby people and asked to make sure that the boat was not there, so I gasped heart-piercingly.

Running all the way was tiring and urgent, and his breathing rhythm was messed up. At this time, he could only bow his waist and cough fiercely when he was panting, and the wind he inhaled was fishy and sweet.

So much so that when he calmed down and looked at the sea where there were no lights on the ship, he laughed belatedly, and even turned around excitedly, looking for two of the same "family members" Come and share the joy together.

It doesn't matter if he turned around, he didn't see it in his haste just now, but now he was looking for someone and found that there were five people standing in the shadow under the tree roots not far away, two middle-aged people who looked familiar, in their fifties, He was looking at him for a moment.

He knew the remaining three people very well, one was Qian Duobao, one was the producer, and the other was the director who also went overseas but was found back the first day.

Zhuang Yan's smile froze on his face, thinking about his eager expression just now, the excitement that rose up like a small flame just now, and the gratitude for the aftermath of the disaster, he was splashed with ice water from the North Pole with a slap, and immediately slumped down.

Qian Duobao is a straight man with a big heart. He is used to the entertainment industry, and he is used to pointing at others. The opening picture is all made up. In addition, this time, someone took advantage of the chaos to reveal his privacy secretly. The contract was clearly a backstab with malice, so he never thought that Zhuang Yan and Xu Qixing were real.

Seeing that Zhuang Yan was so worried about Xu Qixing at this time, he was still a little touched, and the situation was already settled here, so he simply waved at Zhuang Yan: "Xiao Zhuang! Come quickly! Let me introduce you!"

Zhuang Yan: "..." Xiaozhuang, where is Xiaozhuang?I have changed my name to Xu Yan after your surname.

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on vacation! ! !We common people!I am so happy today!