The event is about to start, and there is no time to explain too much. In the end, Xie Yang explained that "some black fans are jealous of our relationship, and said some sour words on the Internet" to temporarily appease Qiu Xing, and then got out of the car to take Take Tong Jian to meet Ji Zehui.

Tong Jian finally realized that he had said something wrong, and frequently looked back at Qiu Xing who was left in the car, and asked Xie Yang: "Yangyang, did I say something that shouldn't be said? Is your boyfriend really hacked? Is he very unhappy because of the account theft? Sorry, I didn't know your boyfriend was in the car too."

"..."

I haven't seen him for so long, Tong Jian's eyesight is still poor and stable.

"Yangyang, why don't you speak? You...do you really want to withhold my resources?"

Xie Yang looked at Tong Jian sideways, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "If you continue talking, I will really buckle it."

Tong Jian immediately shut up.

The two met Ji Zehui in the parking lot on the other side, and then entered the venue together under the arrangement of the staff, and went to the lounge to wait for the red carpet walk to begin.

Ji Zehui is much smarter than Tong Jian. After seeing Xie Yang, he never talked about the trending searches a few days in advance, but only boasted how good Yangxing's current resources are, how harmonious the company atmosphere is, and how good Xie Yang's new album is. sharp.

Xie Yang looked at the two people around him who were very different in eyesight, and wanted to neutralize them.

The lounge they are in is a separate small lounge, the environment is not bad, but there is something wrong with the door lock, it can't be closed, so it can only be concealed.

After sitting for a while, two vague voices suddenly came from outside the door.

"……coming."

"He actually came? Isn't he watching over his seriously ill boyfriend for treatment?"

"Who knows, I guess I was too tired to serve, so I ran out..."

The sound faded away.

Xie Yang looked towards the door.

Ji Zehui, who was blowing rainbow farts to Xie Yang, also stopped talking, looked back at the door of the lounge, recalled it carefully, and said: "One of the voices is Yuan Pang, Huang Tian is not behind, he signed to Da Gram record. The other voice should be Yuan Pang's new manager, Galen, a half-breed with a bad mouth."

Yuan Pang, Ji Zehui's old rival in Huangtian, was very close to the former heroine Mu Zhouyi.

Xie Yang withdrew his gaze and said, "It seems that not only black fans are guessing about my daily life with Qiu Xing, but also people in the circle are talking about it."

Ji Zehui was a little embarrassed, and slapped his thigh: "Oh, there are always some people with bad mouths talking nonsense. In fact, they are just jealous of you, and they only dare to be sour behind their backs. If they are in front of you, they will definitely not even fart. .”

Xie Yang didn't think so, but he didn't say anything, and took out his mobile phone to send Qiu Xing a WeChat message.

Xie Yang: The event will take a long time, so don't wait outside.

Qiu Xing replied in seconds: Yes.

……

Outside the venue, Qiu Xing waited, seeing that Yang didn't reply to the message, switched back to Weibo, and slowly flipped through the things he just found on Weibo.

Is the sheep confused: Hahaha, I laughed so hard, that group of leaking fans wrote a bunch of disgusting fanfiction there and shouted cute, and some people said they wanted Aite to be the master, so disgusting, I don’t know the ass-selling man What's so cute about love with an old man who is dying of illness.

Cute wolf cub: Some fans are really brain-dead, and the cancer man likes such an article, obviously disrespecting your master, asking your master to give him a fun play.People who really care, how can they be willing to expose their sex in bed to the public? Your boss is obviously just a plaything of a cancer man~

Mu Tangtang: Did you pretend to be a sheep and get tailed by a cancer man today?Did you pretend to be a sheep and get tailed by a cancer man today?Don't call out fans, you need this very much for your home decoration [Sexy Tail Purchase Link]

……

Qiu Xing locked the phone forcefully, leaned back in the chair with a sullen face, his chest heaved and suppressed.

Zhou Miao in the driver's seat looked back at Qiu Xing, and carefully asked, "Boss, do you want to go home? The little boss asked me to take you back."

Qiu Xing didn't speak. About half a minute later, he suddenly looked up at Zhou Miao and asked, "Can you write novels?"

"……what?"

An hour later, He Jun came to the parking lot outside the venue with his computer.He opened the car door and got into the co-pilot, looked back at Qiu Xing, and asked, "Boss, what do you want me to write? Is there something wrong with the report of which project?"

Qiu Xing withdrew his gaze from looking at the building of the venue, handed the phone to He Jun, and said, "Write this. I'll talk about the character design and plot, and you write it, how to attract and touch people."

Human design?plot?Attractive?Touching?

He Jun took Qiu Xing's phone in a daze, and looked down at the screen.

"Yangxing CP Doujin Station—Frequency Divide for Guidance on Writing in Humanities".

He Jun was dazed, looking up at Qiu Xing: "Boss, you—"

Qiu Xing frowned and interrupted He Jun: "Can you write? If you can't write, find someone who can write, as soon as possible."

He Jun used the self-control he had trained for many years to stabilize his expression and suppress the turbulent waves in his heart. He made a quick calculation and entrusted this kind of work to others, and others would publicize this matter, which would affect Qiu Xingwei's prestige. Possibility, he replied decisively: "Yes. This is simple, I will write it."

Qiu Xing looked a little better, and said: "Then let's start, let me talk about the character design."

He Jun glanced at Zhou Miao whose expression was basically blank in the driver's seat, silently took out the computer and turned it on, and said, "Say it."

……

The music festival lasted until after [-] o'clock in the evening. Xie Yang sang two songs and won four awards. It was a rewarding experience.

When leaving the venue, Xie Yang coincidentally took the same exit as Yuan Pang.

Yuan Pang didn't get any awards today, and was unhappy. After seeing Xie Yang, he looked at him, and suddenly took the initiative to talk to him: "Chairman Xie, how is your health recently?" He looked at Xie Yang's back while talking.

Xie Yang suspected that Yuan Pang was still being poisoned by Mu Zhouyi's golden finger residue, otherwise how could he be so brain-dead.He replied: "Not bad, the health level is exactly the same as the predecessors."

Yuan Pang choked.

About to walk out of the exit, Xie Yang stopped talking to Yuan Pang and stepped out.

Outside the exit, Qiu Xingzheng was standing upright under the streetlight on the right, with a coat on his arm.As soon as his opinion came out, he immediately stepped forward to put Xie Yang's coat on, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Xie Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, put on his coat, and replied, "A little bit. Why are you here? Or are you actually waiting outside?" The tone of the question was already bad.

"No, I promise I'll take a nap and eat dinner on time." Qiu Xing held Xie Yang's hand, noticing that someone was looking at him, and frowned.

Yuan Pang caught Qiu Xing's line of sight, his expression froze, and he hurriedly looked away.

Qiu Xing frowned even tighter, and glanced at other artists and related staff who came out of the exit one after another, squeezed Xie Yang's hand, looked away, and said, "I brought you some snacks, in the car, Eat some padding first, and then eat when you get home. I also warmed milk for you, and I will drink some later."

Xie Yang noticed that after Qiu Xing said these virtuous words, the surroundings seemed to be quiet for a few seconds.He raised his eyebrows, looked Qiu Xing up and down, held Qiu Xing's hand back, and said: "Then let's go."

Qiu Xing led Xie Yang out.

There were many paparazzi and media outside the exit, and the sharp-eyed paparazzi had spotted Qiu Xing. Seeing Qiu Xing and Xie Yang coming out together, they wanted to approach the interview, but they were all blocked by the elusive bodyguards. Qiu Xing and Xie Yang were a few meters away open.Only then did the artists and staff who came out from the same group as Xie Yang realize that Qiu Xing had brought bodyguards, and there were quite a few of them.

Xie Yang sat back in the car smoothly under the escort of Qiu Xing.After the car door was closed, he immediately looked sideways at Qiu Xing and asked, "Be honest, did you secretly watch something ugly?"

Qiu Xing did not deny it, took out the thermos, and said, "Xie Yang, I want to protect you too."

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing twisting the thermos with downcast eyes, smiled, leaned over and kissed Qiu Xing: "I know."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang sideways, handed the unscrewed thermos cup to Xie Yang's hand, and said, "Drink."

……

Xie Yang thought that Qiu Xing's protection was just an indirect display of care and care in front of outsiders, and it was over, but obviously, he underestimated Qiu Xing's stinginess.

The next day, Xie Yang rarely had no work, so he slept for a while before getting up.While washing up, he opened Weibo as usual and checked, and then found a topic with Qiu Xing's name on the trending search.

#俱行again likes#.

what?

He clicked on the topic, the page refreshed, and the first one was a long-text microblog, and the title of the long-text microblog was... the love of mice?

Xie Yang realized something, glanced at the bathroom door, spit out the toothpaste foam, clicked on the long text and scanned it at a glance.

The article is a bit long, about [-] words, it is a fan story, the content is very touching, it is written that Qiu Xing, who was seriously ill, turned himself into a mouse and hid himself in a cold and dark mouse hole to die, and then he was relieved. Yang discovers the existence of Qiu Xing, draws Qiu Xing out of the cave little by little, encourages and accompanies Qiu Xing for treatment, and finally Qiu Xing heals and turns back into a human being, the story of the two happily together.

The plot of the story is very simple, but the writing style is really good. It is very delicate and touching. Even Xie Yang, who doesn't like to cry, can't help but feel a little sore after reading it.

The account that posted this fanart is a new application, not a senior CP fan, but the response to this long article on Weibo is very good, and it has received thousands of comments.Xie Yang clicked into the comment area to look, and saw a large film of Yangxing cp fans crying, everyone said that they were cured by this story.

Xie Yang is a little funny.

Many details in this article can be compared with the development of his relationship with Qiu Xing. It is obviously not a pure fan work.

He glanced at the bathroom door again, put down his phone and finished washing quickly, then picked up the phone again, switched to his large size, clicked on Qiu Xing's homepage, followed Qiu Xing's likes, and also liked the article "Mouse "My Love", put away the phone, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom, threw himself on Qiu Xing who was still asleep, and called, "Ah Xing."

Qiu Xing has adjusted his schedule during this time, and will wake up a little later than Xie Yang in the morning.He opened his eyes in a daze, instinctively hugged Jie Yang first, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let's do it."

Qiu Xing suddenly opened his eyes.

Xie Yang pinched Qiu Xing's ear: "Actually, I bought ears and a tail, and I planned to give you a surprise... Do you want to try it?"

Qiu Xing was completely awake, looked at Xie Yang with a frown, suddenly lifted the quilt to cover Xie Yang, pressed Xie Yang's head hard, and said: "Don't buy messy things, tails are definitely not acceptable."

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows.

"...but ears do."

Xie Yang chuckled and approached Qiu Xing.

……

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