After I gave up the small attack all the time

Playing games with Xing Tan until the early hours of the morning, Xie Anhe was not sleepy at all.

If the police who were rounding him up in full swing knew that Xie Anhe not only did not escape, but also played games with the gold master in a good mood to score points, leading Xing Dan all the way from bronze to gold, the uncle of the police would probably be pissed off.

Xie Anhe hadn't been this happy for a long time, watching him rarely show a smile, Xing Tan, who has always had a very regular schedule, also chose to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

Taking advantage of Xie An and going to the bathroom, Xing Tan went to the balcony and called He Zhe.

He Zhe sent Xing Tan a WeChat message two hours ago, but Xing Tan saw it while playing games and didn't reply.

"Hey, brother Siyi, you guessed right, the surname Wei received a huge sum of money from an unknown source. The money was sent directly to his son who was studying in the United States. The money was sent to an anonymous account in the United States. , I still can't find out who it is."

Xing Tan said "Yes", "You can continue to entrust the United States to investigate the issue of the money maker. I have one more matter for you to do. You can help me buy out a TV series."

He Zhe froze for a moment, "TV...TV drama?"

"Well, it's called "Air Drying." Xing Tan said.

He Zhe searched silently, and only after seeing the trending searches published today did he understand why Xing Tan did this.

"We have never taken over the TV drama industry. I know the crew of this drama. It is quite famous, and the male and female protagonists in it are all first-line. This TV drama will not be cheap." He Zhe made a reasonable guess.

"It's okay, buy it." Xing Tan was as expected brief.

He Zhe paused, "Let's not talk about money. A TV series is not produced by one company. There are many investors. When you say buyout, do you mean buying the broadcasting rights or buying it..."

Xing Yu: "All, I want this drama to be released as scheduled."

He Zhe took a deep breath for this damn love, "What if the director doesn't agree to sell it?"

"Then throw money at it," Xing Yan raised his chin slightly, and then said flatly, "Splash it to death."

No one doesn't like money, and those artists who shouted "Don't talk about money with me, art is priceless" can't wait for the whole world to bid for his works.

In this world, money can make Mo Tui ghosts, and what Xing Dan lacks most... is money.

When Xing Tan hung up the phone and turned around, he saw Xie Anhe leaning against the door and looking at him.

Xing Tan paused, "You heard it all."

Xie Anhe nodded, he walked over and stood in front of Xing Tan with his coat pocket in his pocket, "You don't have to do this, I'm sure I won't be able to get into this show with my current state, even if I clear my suspicions in the future, I won't be able to do that if I have so much black history. Someone will be willing to buy the rights to broadcast the show."

"Will you be happy if I buy it?" Xing Yan asked seriously.

Xie Anhe smiled and shook his head, "No, I just think it's a waste of money."

"It's not good to spend a lot of money on you. I have never done such a stupid thing for others." Xing Tan said.

Xie Anhe smiled, "It would be nice if you could save the money and give it to me, I'm a bitch, if you give me that much, I'll give you my life."

Xing Tan's throat twitched slightly, and his face was a little displeased. He waved to Xie Anhe.

Xie Yuhe walked over, and Xing Yan pressed the man against the balcony railing with his backhand, "I don't care how cheap you were before, if you are with me, you just set the price too high for every penny, and the man I want to live with is the man I want to live with." Don't follow me anymore, it's also a price that others can't afford, don't drop the price for me."

Xie An and his eyelashes trembled, "I'm sorry."

He always laughs at himself unconsciously, obviously he hasn't done anything, but he just likes to keep his posture very low, showing his humbleness.

Xing Tan wasn't blaming Xie Yuhe, he just... felt distressed.

"From now on, you are not allowed to belittle yourself. If I hear you say that about yourself again—"

He leaned close to Xie Anhe's ear, "——I will never let you wear a piece of clothing again, and hang a rope in front of my eyes every day."

Xie Anhe paused, and immediately raised his hand to push him away, "Xing Tan, you are perverted."

She cursed, but the tips of her ears turned red.

Xing Tan smiled happily, put his hand on the railing and looked down at him, and said after a while, "I don't have to buy this TV series, but I have one condition."

"What condition?" Xie Anhe looked up and asked him.

Under the moonlight, Xie Anhe's pupils were as bright as a clear spring, and the waves were agile.

Xing Tan raised his hand to pinch his chin, and said, "Give me a smile, I want that kind of very sweet smile."

Xie Anhe was stunned for a moment, with a surge of emotion in his heart, and after a while, a natural smile appeared on his face.

"Laughing at you, you don't need conditions at any time——

"—Seeing you, I naturally become sweet."

……

When Xie Anhe went back, he saw a small red one in the message column of the game.

Someone sent him a message.

[Smelly brother, is that you? 】

Xie Anhe clicked on it, but the movement of his fingers paused for a moment, and Xing Yan happened to capture it precisely when he came out with the fruit from the kitchen.

"What?" Xing Tan went to sit beside Xie Anhe, Xie Anhe was silent for a moment before handing the phone to Xing Tan, "It's Xiaofeng."

Xing Tan frowned slightly, "How did he know it was you?"

Xie Anhe thought for a while and explained, "Before playing games with him, my rank was higher than his rank, and the rank gap was too big to match, so I played two games with him on the trumpet, but I didn't add friends at that time, so I didn't I don't know how he knew I was online."

The two of them are good friends, but not.

At this time, Qin Xiaofeng sent another message.

Qin Xiaofeng: [Brother stinky, where did you go, what is looking for you now, are you okay?Where are you? I'll pick you up. 】

Xing Tan asked Xie Anhe, "Is your agent reliable?"

"It's okay, he stayed with me when I debuted. Although he didn't just take me with him, we have a good relationship." Xie Yuhe said.

"It's not bad, it's not bad." Xing Yan asked.

Xie Anhe smiled, "That's it."

Xing Tan nodded, picked up Xie Anhe's mobile phone, thought for a while and typed, 【Can I trust you? 】

Qin Xiaofeng: [Nonsense, if you don’t believe me, whoever you believe in, I’ll tell... Is it convenient for you to call me? I’ll give you a new mobile phone number and you can contact me. I bought this number from someone. It’s a one-time use, and it’s very safe. . 】

Disposable, very safe...it doesn't sound like a calling card, but more like...

Xing Yan knew that he was thinking too much.

He and Xie Anhe looked at each other, and dialed Qin Xiaofeng's number with his mobile phone.

Half an hour later, Qin Xiaofeng dressed himself like a mutton kebab seller in Xinjiang, and flashed into Xing Dan's high-end apartment.

As soon as he entered the door, he scolded Xie Anhe, "Damn it, when did you buy such a good house and didn't know to tell me, I... Uh, who are you?"

Xing Tan stood behind Xie Anhe, he sized Qin Xiaofeng from head to toe, his eyes were full of disdain.

Qin Xiaofeng: "..."

Damn, did I provoke him? ? ?

Xie Yuhe pulled Qin Xiaofeng in, Xing Yan closed the door for him and walked in behind them.

Qin Xiaofeng was admiring the decoration of Xing Yan's house while walking, he seemed to be able to smell the smell of money being ground into powder and scattered in the air.

What's the background of Xie An and this friend?

The room was full of cat utensils, and Xie Xiaolang smelled Qin Xiaofeng's scent the moment he came in, stretched his waist and climbed out of the cat's nest and "meowed" twice to show his official status.

"Xie Xiaolang!" Qin Xiaofeng walked over to pick it up and stroked it twice.

Xie Xiaolang fought with him for a while and felt that the guests were almost entertained, so he retreated and jumped onto the cat climbing frame twice, finding a comfortable position to lie down.

Xing Tan pondered, it seemed that Qin Xiaofeng and Xie Yuhe were really close, otherwise the master wouldn't be so kind to him.

He walked to the side near the balcony and sat down on his own. Xie Yu and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Qin Xiaofeng saw a glass of water on the coffee table and asked, "Is this water yours?"

Xie Yuhe nodded, Qin Xiaofeng picked it up and took a sip, Xing Tan's face drooped instantly.

He has never used Xie Anhe's cup, so why use it! ! !

With a displeased expression on his face, he got up and went to the kitchen to pour Qin Xiaofeng a glass of cold water in a paper cup, came back and put it in front of him, then sat down next to Xie Anhe.

This is really to show the status of the palace!

Xie Anhe looked at his reaction and smiled, then looked at Qin Xiaofeng and said straight to the point, "I really didn't kill Tang Jingwan."

Qin Xiaofeng took another sip of water before returning, "Of course I know you didn't kill her, you don't know her well at all, okay?"

"Did the police ask you for questioning?" Xie Anhe asked.

"Yes, I..." Qin Xiaofeng was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something. After silently looking at Xie Anhe, his eyes fell on Xing Tan.

Xie Anhe understood what he meant, and stretched out his hand to press the criminal's thigh, "It's okay, just tell me, he's one of his own."

Hearing the word "one of my own", Xing Tan straightened his back proudly.

Xie An and Xiaoxiao.

childish……

"Eh..." Qin Xiaofeng was inexplicably stuffed with dog food.But business is important, and we will talk about gossip later.

"Well, Captain Qi came to me before and asked me about you and Tang Jingwan."

"I said that you are definitely not boyfriend and girlfriend, and you can't kill people. But I can't explain what happened to those fingerprints of your family and what you left on Tang Jingwan's clothes."

"I don't think the policeman is a bad guy, so I told him—"

"—You are gay, not interested in women."

The author has something to say: I should write a new article, but every day when I go home, I feel that being a salted fish is really good [New article trembling... I don’t want to change it]