360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

The police came quickly, and they happened to be people they knew.

It was one of the policemen who came when Xiao Yan stopped the robbed sesame cake and took the sesame cake to the police station.

It just so happened that this reporter was also an acquaintance after taking off his mask.

It was the one that Fang Xuanxuan called last time, wanting to film some gossip but failed.

It really is that life does not meet.

Lengtouqing reporter didn't drive, Xiao Yan invited him to be his nanny car.Sitting on the comfortable and soft sofa, the little reporter was a little embarrassed, and said, "I didn't mean not to call the police. When I arrived, you had already put them down."

"It's okay, don't worry." Xiao Yan looked calm and calm.

The little reporter inexplicably relaxed a little. Although he hasn't been an entertainment reporter for too long, he has already seen many dirty things in the circle.However, sitting with Xiao Yan who had a festival, he didn't feel worried.

Unable to understand his own state of mind, he took the initiative to ask, "Aren't you worried about me writing scribbles? I mean, if you hadn't just made it clear in front of the police, I would have just arrived halfway, and I would probably report directly that you called me. A murder has been committed."

Zhao Ji, who was driving the car, suddenly accelerated, obviously not happy to hear that.Xiao Yan didn't feel much, and even felt that this young man had such a heart, although not much.

His voice was low and gentle, calm and calm: "So I take the initiative to invite you to find out the inside story."

The person who was almost wronged had such a good attitude, the reporter himself felt embarrassed, "I apologize to you for planning to publish the news without knowing it at the beginning. By the way, my name is Chi Yunsheng."

"Eating ginseng? That's an interesting name." Even though he was annoyed, Zhao Ji couldn't help but complain.

"The pond of the pond, the person of the barley, the life of life." Chi Yunsheng explained carefully.

"Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan made an introduction, then glanced at the agent driving the car and said, "Zhao Ji."

The atmosphere eased up a bit.

Until the transcripts were finished and Chi Yunsheng was dropped off at a place where he could take a taxi, Zhao Ji always felt that something was wrong.

He hesitated and asked: "You seem to talk more today."

"Didn't you see it?" Xiao Yan asked strangely.

Zhao Ji was a little confused: "What do you see?"

Xiao Yan: "I'm talking nonsense."

Zhao Ji:? ? ?

The manager, he really didn't see it.

He said that his artists talked too much, but in fact, the total amount was less than ten sentences. The main reason is that the usual words are too little to show up, so you are talking about yourself?

However, although his artist didn't say much, he couldn't help Yu Ji's lack of brain. After exchanging names, he acted like a second child along the way, so he told the story himself.

Zhao Jilian knows how old he is today, how long he has been out of college, which celebrity he squatted on last time did not succeed, and even fed mosquitoes for a long time.When we parted, the stunned young reporter still felt a little guilty, saying that he would be serious and write down today's events clearly.At the end, I also added a sentence of emotion: "Mr. Xiao, you are really a sensible and good-tempered person."

Manager Zhao felt that his artists were a bit magical.

Ordinarily, it is impossible for an entertainment reporter to be a fool, but in front of him, it seems that his IQ has dropped a few points, and even the slightest bit of guilt and uneasiness has been magnified.

He asked, "What happened?"

Xiao Yan said: "Nothing."

The manager snorted and decided that what he said just now was casual.

After laughing, Zhao Ji continued to worry: "How to deal with this matter?"

Xiao Yan: "Check out the people behind it first?"

In the police station, a few gangsters killed them and said they robbed them for money, but nothing was found.

"That's the only way to go first." The intertwined interests in the entertainment industry are too complicated, and anyone can take action. If you want to find out who can benefit, you can find dozens of suspects.

"But—" Xiao Yan paused, and he said, "Check Chen Yiche and Ye Cheng first."

"呵——" The wheels rubbed against the ground and made a sharp and piercing sound, and Zhao Ji, who subconsciously stepped on the brakes, was still in shock.

Xiao Yan supported the back of the chair in front of him, frowning slightly: "Calm down."

Added another sentence, "Safety first."

After the car started up again, Zhao Ji asked, "Do you think it's the two of them? Is there any reason?"

Xiao Yan leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep: "Intuition, there is no reason."

Zhao Ji choked up, but he still kept the investigation of these two people in mind.

When we arrived at the hotel, Xiao Yan said before getting on the elevator, "Don't reveal it to Qi Mo for now."

Zhao Ji was not reconciled. It would be much easier to investigate with the help of Mr. Qi, but he would not make his own opinion to refute what Xiao Yan had already decided.

The manager guessed that this was because the young man was arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't want to show weakness in front of his lover.

But as far as Xiao Yan is concerned, he didn't have such a thing as aloofness and arrogance in his previous life, let alone in this life.

He just thought of the last time when the mountain collapsed, when Qi Mo woke up in the hotel Chuchu, the fearful look in his eyes as if the sky had fallen, and the rejoicing that Xiao Yan hadn't had an accident.For so many days, every time Xiao Yan had a headache, and he was anxious and worried that he couldn't sleep all night.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously wanted to hide it.

While waiting for the elevator, Zhao Ji sent another text message.

Zhao Ji: [How to deal with your electric shock rod and rope? 】

Xiao Yan: [Keep it, remember to charge it. 】

The broker was speechless.

He really has never seen any male star with electric shock batons and ropes in his car, and not one or two.

I feel that my artists are not persecuted and delusional, and they are not usually such a person who is afraid of death?

Zhao Ji simply didn't connect with Xiao Yan's concept. In his previous life, as a person who was on the list of political enemies and various forces wanting to kill him 360, 360 days and [-] four days a year, Xiao Yan's attention to the protection force around him has become a kind of instinct.If it is not banned by Hua Guo

As for wooden warehouses, Zhao Ji could probably find one or several wooden warehouses in the car.

This has nothing to do with fear of death, it is purely a habit.

And even though he doesn't care much about his fate, he doesn't like others reaching for it.

That's not right, I don't care anymore now.

While opening the door, Xiao Yan, who got through to Qi Mo's phone, thought that he wanted to live a good life now, and it would be best if he could live a long life as Qi Mo thought.

"Did Ah Yan miss me?" Just listening to the voice, one could feel that Mr. Qi must have a smile on his face.

Qi Mo did smile, but the scene was not quite right.He is now sitting in a wrecked car with half his leg stuck in it

Here, there is a danger of an explosion at any time, leaving no bones left, but the person whose life is hanging by a thread still smiles and calls another person.

The person who was sweating profusely using tools to dismantle the car doors and seats felt a little admirable. He didn't care about his own safety. Mr. Qi is really a big deal guy.

Xiao Yan caught a strange voice, "What are you doing?"

Usually he has [-] kinds of martial arts in his heart, but when it comes time to really flirt, Mr. Qi, who always blushes in the face, has somehow come to his senses this time: "I'm thinking of you."

Someone on the phone said "President Qi, please move back a little bit", Xiao Yan's mind turned, and he used an almost intuitive perception to drive himself to cough.

Prince Qi, who is not afraid of death, became anxious: "Ah Yan, are you catching a cold?"

Xiao Yan didn't answer, but just coughed with his mouth half covered, intermittently, with a bit of heart-piercing meaning.

After coughing, he said, "It's all right."

Having said that, he still continued to cough, and he didn't put the phone away at all.

Qi Mo asked repeatedly, but Xiao Yan still only gave two words.

--fine.

Prince Qi was so anxious that he wanted to fly over, and poked his eye knife at the person who was busy dismantling it.

In fact, Xiao Yan's acting is really not very similar, but if it is not, it is useful.

It just so happens that this is very useful for Qi Mo.

After making the phone call, Qi Mo wished he could fly directly to the hotel and get in the car driven by his subordinate again. He didn't care about the life and death of the driver who hit him with a truck, and he didn't intend to deal with the aftermath. He asked the doctor in the car to bandage him , while urging his subordinates to rush to the hotel.

On the way, he called Zhao Ji and asked Ah Yan what happened.

Zhao Jiyuan thought that Qi Mo had heard the news of meeting a villain at night, but he heard Qi Mo say unhappily, "Ah Yan is sick, why didn't you notice?"

The agent thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

As far as his artists are beating four tonight, the neat way of stabbing the electric shock rod, how can it be sick?It's almost as good as making someone else sick.

But this didn't make sense to Qi Mo, Qi Mo hung up the phone angrily, and rushed to the hotel at the speed of the wind.

When I got out of the car, I didn't forget to take the doctor who bandaged me.

But when he got outside the door, he looked at his injured leg and embarrassed appearance and began to hesitate again.

After thinking and thinking, I decided to open a room and take care of myself first.

After dawdling for a while, Qi Mo looked at his watch and made sure that Xiao Yan was asleep at this time, so he took the room card, swiped it lightly, and walked in lightly.

He planned very well, he just took a look at how Ah Yan was doing, touched his forehead before going out, and asked the doctor to knock on the door under his banner to see a doctor.

It's a beautiful idea, but Xiao Yan is a person who can wake up when someone takes two steps ten meters away, not to mention that he didn't sleep tonight.

Xiao Yan, who was not asleep, opened his eyes silently when Qi Mo was about to kiss him.

To be honest, at this time, the moonlight just came in through the gaps in the curtains, and it was half-bright, but in this case, the person who was lying down suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were still black and white, it was really frightening to death. Strange.

What's strange is that Mr. Qi was frightened, but in the blink of an eye, the base of his ears turned red again, making it difficult to explain.

Xiao Yan turned on the light, Qi Mo was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a cute face, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The young man on the bed raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said, "Pour me a glass of water."

The kettle wasn't very far away, but when Qi Mo poured water over, Xiao Yan's gaze had passed over him three times.

Qi Mo tried his best to let himself walk naturally and without flaws.But Xiao Yan is not an ordinary person. He has dealt with all kinds of people with severed limbs and injuries in various parts of the body for more than ten years. When wars are frequent, it is common for him to be injured. It is impossible for Qi Mo to hide it.

He held Qi Mo's hand, and pulled the man who thought he was hiding it well into his arms. Instead of asking any questions, he suddenly said: "Tonight, someone blocked the road and smashed the car, my car."

Qi Mo suddenly changed color.

Xiao Yan ignored his struggle and continued to hold him in his arms with force.

"I'm fine." He smiled low and erratically, only once or twice, as if being held in his throat, leaking out unintentionally, revealing the arrogance of disregarding his own life and death, "I didn't intend to tell you about this .”

Continuing to hold Qi Mo, who was blushing and fluttering, Xiao Yan lowered his voice, his arrogance has been restrained, and his eyes are gentle and helpless.Hugging Qi Mo and sighing softly in his ear: "But we are partners."

Xiao Yan does not use husband and wife, nor lovers, but uses the word "partner".

"We are partners, so naturally we should know the blessings and misfortunes together, and share the joys and sorrows."

"You are my other half, I think, should know, also need to know."

"Concealment will cause more trouble."

"Qi Mo, are you right?"

The author has something to say: Little angels, guess if Xiao Yan didn't find out that something happened to Qi Mo and kept it from him, would he confess?

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