Comparable species

The public relations text released by Xia Shishen's economic company is much tougher than expected, and every word and every sentence is full of favoritism and protection for the artists he belongs to, especially the last sentence: Any inexplicable slander and rumors will be paid. , our company will resolutely protect all the rights and interests of our artist Xia Shishen.

The public opinion reversed quickly. Several marketing accounts first posted the full video of the charity event that day. In the video, the greasy middle-aged man was in stark contrast to Xia Shishen in the plain shirt. The comments below started Go to weird places.

[dbq, I can't hear what they are saying at all, Xia Shishen is too tm handsome]

[I am willing to face Xia Shishen face to face and let him scold me ten thousand times]

[Brother's collarbone shark I! ]

Qi Yan sat in the car with his head down, the pendant tied to the rearview mirror was swayed by the wind from the air conditioner, brushing the overly long hair around his ears from time to time.Even if the corners of the lips are tightly pursed, the upward arc can still be seen.Because of browsing the web for too long, the phone was hot in the palm of his hand, but Qi Yan still stubbornly liked every comment that praised Xia Shishen.

The mechanical action was repeated hundreds of times, like an asteroid revolving tirelessly around the sun.

The phone vibrated, Qi Yan clicked on the dialog box, and Yu Lu's news popped out one after another.

Yu Lu: My brother is too fucking handsome!

Yu Lu: I don’t know if my brother will be sad when he sees black comments

Yu Lu: He must be very sad!

Qi Yan thought for a while, and typed a few words in the dialog box: He should not be too sad.

Yu Lu: Why?

Qi Yan didn't know how to reply.

He closed the chat box, and clicked into Moments from the turntable-like icon.He doesn't have many friends. The number of friends in WeChat is about ten including his colleagues in the company and Aunt Li in the same building.Everyone's life is simple and boring, often two days have passed, and the content of Moments has not been refreshed.

Except Xia Shishen.

After adding Xia Shishen a few days ago, Qi Yan's circle of friends has a Chinese New Year atmosphere, because Xia Shishen talks too much.

In the morning, I want to post what I had for breakfast, at noon, I want to post which studio I was filming in, and in the evening, I want to summarize and evaluate the content of today’s activities, and each post is accompanied by the current location.

As if he was afraid that others would not be able to find him.

Qi Yan wanted to remind him privately several times, but every time he deleted and deleted what he wanted to say, it took more than ten minutes, and finally he put down the phone.

Qi Yan clicked on Xia Shishen's profile picture, squinted his eyes and brought the phone closer to his eyes, but he still couldn't see what his profile picture was.The angle of view in the photo is from high to low, the pixels are not too high, and there is a small piece of fuzzy white that melts into the ink-like black background, like the back of a person.

He didn't have the perseverance to stick to the end when doing things. After staring at it for dozens of seconds, Qi Yan felt his eyes hurt, and then gave up exploring the truth.He put his phone farther away and clicked into Xia Shishen's circle of friends.

Ten minutes ago, he posted a new circle of friends.

[help people move]

Four dry words without any pictures, but the bottom row of small blue characters still marked his address.

Qi Yan started the car, and while shifting gears, he lowered his head and glanced at the still-unlit mobile phone on the passenger seat, and muttered softly: You sent the address yourself for the paparazzi to see.

Xia Shishen's address is a very high-end villa residential area. Each villa covers an area of ​​more than 800 square meters. Qi Yan parked his business car next to the viewing fountain in front of the villa gate, looking at the crystal clear The water column rushed to a height of several meters, changed into various lines, and then fell suddenly.

The sparkling water surface under the sun was disturbed, and the splashed water droplets hit his car window, making a soft noise.

Maybe it was because he had never seen such a beautiful fountain. At that time, Qi Yan didn't think about why the guard of the community let him in after glancing at his license plate.

Later, he lost the mood to think about it.

It was very hot that day, Qi Yan was lying on the steering wheel, the telephoto lens and the camera body were hot to the touch, and a thin layer of golden light covered the soft and moist white jade shell.

The camera zoomed in, focused, and the finger resting on the shutter pressed several times, recording all the details of Xia Shishen from pushing the door open to stepping his legs, there were almost 30 photos.These photos are useless. Every time he takes such photos and goes to the company for a routine inspection, he will be pointed at by Qian Youwei and scolded.

Every time Qi Yan lowered his head and said that he knew he was wrong, but he would still shoot next time, as if a ghost was fascinated.Every time he takes pictures are useless, Qi Yan thinks it's nothing, he even greedily hopes that Xia Shishen will let him take useless pictures forever.

Until this time, the light gray skirt appeared in the camera following Xia Shishen.

The finger on the shutter froze for a moment, Qi Yan felt his eyelids burn, and his throat was so tight that he couldn't speak.

On the camera screen, the man turned his back to the camera, and the woman standing opposite him had a delicate face. The two of them said something unknown. The girl raised her eyebrows and smiled, and passed the bag in her hand coquettishly.

Because Xia Shishen turned his back to the camera, Qi Yan couldn't see his expression.But in the second photo, the smile on the girl's face was even bigger. The paper bag she was originally holding was replaced by the man, and he took it.

Just like that night when Xia Shishen took the bag in his hand.

Qi Yan almost forgot that no matter how special Xia Shishen is, he is still a normal man, a man who likes to be beautiful and to be of the opposite sex.

The fingertips holding the camera were unseasonably cold, Qi Yan put the camera on his knees, leaned his head back against the seat cushion, let out a long breath, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they would fall out of water at any time like beads.

In summer, the sun is deep, bright and hot, and he hangs in the sky without doing anything, and it attracts many planets to revolve around him.

It was he who went astray, made a wrong orbit, tried to get closer to the sun, but inadvertently burned a big hole in his heart, leaking wind rustlingly.

There was silence in the car, and the thin wind blew past the ears through the gap in the window, Qi Yan stared at the protruding knee joints in a daze.The memory in his mind seemed to have been embellished many times, and he tried hard to figure out its dark meaning, like a mental illness trying to pick out pearls in the wet mud and use it to get rich.

Qi Yan stared at the phone call record, and dialed the phone slowly.

"Just finished filming?" The man's tone sounded unpleasant.

Qi Yan hummed, and the person on the other side continued, "Bring me back another pile of rubbish?"

Qi Yan didn't speak.

"I really admire it too. How did you manage to take some photos of taking out the garbage even after squatting for several months in the summer? If you continue to behave like this, I will really let you go!"

"it is good."

Like a video that was suddenly muted, the man on the other side fell silent.

Qi Yan stared at the camera on his lap, his voice was very low, "I may really not be suitable for this."

"just forget it."