Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

Compared with Ge Qiao's whimsical ideas blooming wantonly in his mind, the reality is extremely clear.

Judging from the current situation, the love life between him and Zhong Mingcan looks like two elementary school students playing house, they can speak freely and freely, but it really makes them act like adults. It's not easy either.Ge Qiao was too embarrassed to say something, and Zhong Mingcan didn't dare to touch him.

It's been almost a month since the platonic relationship was maintained by just a few kisses and hugs.

The freshness of love mixed with sweetness and tension gradually faded in the increasingly busy work. At the end of January, AIX's regular series "Curma Sensual Color" was launched, and Zhu Zan's new variety show officially launched.

Ge Qiao fell into the chaotic swamp of contacting newcomers and acquaintances, dealing with the media, running data and submitting reports in the dark, and finally had no time and time to plan how to decently and effectively seduce such a pure little boyfriend sleep myself.

"Zheng Xixi, is this data incorrectly reported?"

There was no sense of blame in the words.It was a strange thing to say. At the beginning of the new year, she found that Ge Qiao's body suddenly had a circle of puzzling maternal brilliance. Although only a very small number of sensitive little girls could vaguely see it, at least this People are indeed no longer as violent as they used to be.However, Zheng Xixi, who has always been shy, was still frightened. She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the leader who suddenly stood in front of her, and said with anxiety in her voice, "There is nothing wrong, it is indeed like this..."

Ge Qiao lowered his head to confirm the materials in his hand again, and frowned: "The contents of the last round of preheating are all correct, but the exposure rate is 46% lower than the previous two rounds? Are you sure there is nothing wrong?"

Zheng Xixi is just a small employee, so she doesn't dare to talk about it, but she also feels strange about some things, so she can only mention one vaguely: "That...it should be because the latest batch of media interviews and magazine clips are not very effective. good……"

Ge Qiao frowned, turned his eyes away from the material, and stared at Zheng Xixi: "I'll go to find out what's going on with the media in a while, what happened to the magazine folder, when did you take the photos?"

Zheng Xixi thought for a while and said, "It was the cover of the "VolumeUp!" magazine that I filmed before, and then I suddenly said that I wanted to change people, so I put the finished film in the folder. The news that fans received before is I shot the cover, but after booking, I saw that the cover had changed, so we formed a group and refunded the money together.”

"Didn't you tell them there was an AIX in the folder?"

"I told you. As soon as the fans raised doubts, both our side and the magazine's side issued an announcement. But it's useless to say it. The cover and the folder, the psychological gap between the fans is too big, and they definitely can't accept it. And The cover character who was replaced later was also quite unpleasant..." At the end of the speech, I felt that I was a little bit suspicious of my tongue, and my voice gradually weakened.

Ge Qiao didn't notice the little girl's slight complaint, and asked casually, "What's the explanation given by the magazine?"

When Zheng Xixi thought of this incident, she felt a little indignant. She felt sorry for AIX: "It is said that the original film of AIX does not meet the theme of this issue. Just before it was released, it suddenly said that it didn't fit the theme? I see, there must be someone behind the scenes..."

Hearing this, Ge Qiao's heart suddenly thumped, and she ignored her next logical analysis, and hurriedly opened Weibo with the fluke idea of ​​"No way, I'm not that big", and flipped through the Several media accounts that have conducted exclusive interviews with AIX, the contracts signed by this group of media are agreed to be released in January, which will be exposed at the same time as AIX’s comeback, which is equivalent to the last round of warm-up.

Searching for "AIX Interview" in the search bar of their homepage alone, you can indeed find those video Weibo, but Ge Qiao found something wrong when he flipped through it.Every media outlet released several unrelated Weibo posts one after another while releasing the interview video, on the same day and at the same time.This is rarely the case with media accounts. After all, if too much information is superimposed, it will inevitably reduce the number of individual clicks for each piece of information. For online media that need to attract traffic and increase the number of readers, it is naturally a bad thing.

But as if they had made an appointment in advance, they forcibly suppressed the exposure that the interview video should have, and they suppressed it blatantly, yelling in Ge Qiao's ear, "I just don't want to show it to the artists of your company." Heat" makes no difference.

Zheng Xixi was watching Ge Qiao's face secretly. At this time, she was not in the mood to appreciate his facial features carefully carved by God. Seeing that Ge Qiao's expression was getting colder and colder, she said cautiously: "You also found out Right? There seems to be something wrong with those media outlets..."

She tensed her calves, and her left hand was grabbing her right thumb vigorously. Every nerve in her body was full of fear when facing a sword.She waited for Ge Qiao to be furious, and either kicked over the empty chair beside him, or shook the paper in his hand, in short, the scene that followed should be a mess.

But none of these expected reactions came, Ge Qiao was unusually calm, turned off the light on the phone screen with a cold face, glanced at Zheng Xixi lightly, nodded calmly and said: "Okay, I see, you take these interviews one by one Find it out, use the company account and AIX account to forward it simultaneously, and forward an interview every hour, with some cute expressions and modal particles, go."

He turned around and went into the office, closed the door behind his back, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, but when he was about to successfully complete this set of meditation, heart and lung cleansing movements, his heart suddenly surged, and finally he couldn't help but sigh. He cursed out "Damn" and slammed the materials in his hand onto the desk, standing there with one hand propped up on his waist, dazed in a daze.

What else can I do besides watching others punch me in the face, and swallow blood with broken teeth?

Ge Qiao was 80.00% sure in his heart that this time it must be the ghost of Mr. Wang again.

why?A warning, a slap in the face, and a punishment for Ge Qiao's disobedience.

Unspoken rules and the like have never been something that can happen only between artists. In this circle full of dangers, everyone should be at risk.You know, as long as someone with a higher status than you sees it right, you can't help the rest.

But before things really come to him, Ge Qiao is still willing to follow the stable law of "making big things small and small things small". In the eyes of others, he is neither happy nor angry and ignores him, pretending that there is no such thing as that person , You can't fool a broken-hearted guy, you can lie to yourself.

But he still felt aggrieved and awkward, so he decided to get off work early today and talk to his little boyfriend.

The seventh floor was still quiet, Ge Qiao had just stepped out of the hustle and bustle, and felt as if he had passed away for a moment.He thought, if there is room in the corridor to add a few more peach blossom trees, it may also have the artistic conception of a paradise.

Because of this rare peace, when he entered Zhong Mingcan's office, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhong Mingcan skillfully closed the door and locked it, then turned around and asked, "What's wrong? You don't look very happy when you get off work so early today?"

As soon as Ge Qiao came in, his body softened, and he lay on the big brown-red sofa with his face up. Hearing Zhong Mingchan's warm voice as usual, he narrowed his eyes and smiled.It's really weird, Zhong Mingcan can always bring him the most timely comfort, even though he didn't say anything, and this person didn't do anything.

Probably for me, the existence of this person means happiness?

Ge Qiao closed his eyes, melted today's hypocrisy in his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach, neutralizing the sour and bitter taste he ate in his office 10 minutes ago.

He said wearily, dragging out the ending: "It's nothing... just a little tired..."

Zhong Mingcan saw Ge Qiao domineeringly occupying the entire sofa by himself. He had no place to sit down, so he paused. After thinking about it, he walked over and bent down in front of Ge Qiao, staring at him.After a while, seeing that Ge Qiao didn't want to move his body to make room for an empty seat, and he didn't open his eyes to continue the conversation at all, so he reached out and gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead, and kissed him.

"Let's go, let's go home. Don't sleep here, the air conditioner is not turned on, you will catch cold."

Ge Qiao didn't really want to come here to sleep, he just wanted to stay in the same room as Zhong Mingcan.Hearing this, he yawned, lay on his side, opened his eyes and looked at Zhong Mingcan, his eyes were still stained with mist from that yawn, and his expression was lazy: "Go home? Which home are you going back to? It's very sweet, it's not that you go back to your house, I go back to my house..."

Zhong Mingcan rubbed his hair with a smile: "Didn't you say that your home is my home, and my home is your home."

"That's... that..." Ge Qiao was impatient, and he didn't expect that he would stop him with this, and wanted to defend himself, but he "that was" for a long time and didn't say what "that" was.He felt that this person was very dishonest, unable to understand even the most basic seduction.

Ge Qiao's face was almost blushing from the "that's" that he stuck, Zhong Mingcan suddenly interrupted him: "Do you want to live with me?"

Ge Qiao immediately stopped speaking, this man's enlightenment was a bit too sudden, he couldn't keep up with the speed.

He was in a daze, his mouth hadn't closed yet, he just stared at Zhong Mingcan, as if he had fallen asleep with his eyes open.

Seeing his stupid look, Zhong Mingcan chuckled, leaned over and kissed him on the lips again, and continued to ask, "Huh? Do you want to?"

Ge Qiao finally came back to his senses, and then became a little irritable again.

What kind of question is this?Do I have to answer that he wants to live together before we can live together?Can't this person take the initiative to be more domineering and tougher?He is a person who has to count one, two, four, five, six in his heart before he even says "I like you". How can he answer this blatant question?

But this time, Zhong Mingcan seemed to be wearing a signal-shielding device, and the tacit understanding in the past was gone forever. At this moment, he couldn't hear Ge Qiao's roaring and shouting voice, and he kept asking: "Hurry up and tell me!" Ah, after passing this village, there will be no such shop..."

Ge Qiao was forced to panic, turned over, faced the back of the sofa to avoid Zhong Mingcan's sight, and said in a muffled voice impatiently: "Oh, that's fine, think about it, you can take me home right now What kind of stupid question has been asked so many times, don’t you feel bored?”

Then he heard Zhong Mingcan giggling behind his back, his voice was undisguised, it was clear that he was laughing at himself.He immediately turned around and glared: "Did you do it on purpose?!"

Like a big quilt falling from the sky, Zhong Mingcan suddenly pounced on Ge Qiao, covering Ge Qiao's upper body all at once, making him involuntarily let out a muffled "humming" and couldn't move.

"Of course it was intentional." He rubbed Ge Qiao's neck, but he admitted it openly, "You held back your words, and finally picked some incongruent words that said, "If you don't force you, how can you agree?" Tell the truth? I'm afraid you'll be overwhelmed."

Ge Qiao remained silent, and when he lowered his eyes, he could only see the top of Zhong Mingcan's head. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly pulled out his arm from under Zhong Mingcan's body and put it on his back, gently patting him twice. , it seems to be comforting, and it seems to be flattering after careful consideration.

Zhong Mingcan raised his head suddenly, his chin rested on Ge Qiao's chest, his eyes were burning, he seemed to be hugged by Ge Qiao now, but compared to his figure, he was still too big, and he was completely covered by Ge Qiao On his body, he looked like a giant Tibetan Mastiff playing tricks on his master.Moreover, this posture is also uncomfortable, because he is afraid that his weight will crush Ge Qiao, and one of his legs is still supporting the ground, and he is almost about to cramp.

But he was unwilling to leave this nondescript embrace, so he looked up at Ge Qiao's face and said, "Then this weekend, come home with me."

Ge Qiao smiled, raised his hand and gently rubbed the wrinkles on his forehead that were squeezed out because he opened his eyes too hard, and said, "Okay."

The author has something to say: the next step is to read the plot!See the clues for the subtleties, and you may need to read it several times to understand...Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t read it. There will be two parts and three or four long episodes after that, and they will all be explained clearly. It doesn’t affect or affect hahaha Ha ha ha ha