Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

"You are?" Kang Qitao looked at the young man in the wheelchair in front of him, his face was worried, and his tone was stiff.

He had just finished blowing out the candles, the cake hadn't been cut, and all the guests were still there, so he was kidnapped and dragged here, so he was inevitably a little annoyed.

Xun Qian leaned on the wheelchair, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, "My name is Xun Qian."

"Xun..." Kang Qitao was startled, and swallowed the last half of the word abruptly.

Although he has been in this circle for so many years and can be called a big brother in the music industry, he really dare not speak much in front of Xun Qian, who is only 26 years old.

Subconsciously, he put his feet together, straightened his back, lowered his head slightly, and raised his eyes to quietly glance at the young man in front of him.

This is the legendary third master Xun who controls half of the wealth in S City, but is weak and may die at any time?

Unexpectedly, the real person looks so young and so good-looking, and now the man who is touted on the Internet is nothing more than that.

The light in the middle of the night was actually not very good. The street lamp cast mottled light and shadow on his face through the withered leaves of the sycamore tree, but it still outlined a sharp outline and illuminated the flawless skin.

The third master Xun, who never showed up in public and few people saw his true face, unexpectedly had an appearance that was so glamorous that he was almost out of the world.

Kang Qitao sighed in admiration in his heart, and at the same time, he looked away after only one glance. What is equally famous as Xun Qian's power over the sky with one hand is his ruthless style of means.

According to rumors, Xun Qian killed his sister and father at the age of seven, and strangled his mother's lover to death at the horse farm at the age of 15. If it wasn't because of his young age and lack of evidence, such a person would have been shot.

Kang Qitao swallowed silently. He just politely sent an invitation to the big boss behind Orange Juice Entertainment, but he didn't expect to attract this evil star.

The man in front of him is obviously so young, he is still paralyzed, and he looks sick, but he can invisibly give people the pressure of being overwhelmed.

Also, the person who can do these things is nothing but a devil,

"Hello, third master, you can come to my meeting today..."

Xun Qian's dark eyes swept over Kang Qitao, with an indifferent and sharp light, "I'm here to find someone."

Steward Cheng immediately took a step forward, "Mr. Qi came to your birthday banquet today, but now he's gone. Out of respect for Mr. Kang, the third master didn't want to disturb the cheerful atmosphere of the birthday banquet, so he didn't find someone privately."

Kang Qitao looked surprised, "Mr. Qi...Qi Xiaoyu?"

After all, he is a person who has seen the world, so he immediately suppressed his surprise, "I have seen him just now, third master, wait a moment, I will go and ask if anyone has seen him now."

Kang Qitao didn't even dare to ask Xun Qian to wait for a minute longer, so he immediately called the housekeeper, and while calling out the surveillance camera, he asked the servant, "Mr. Qi is resting in the lounge opposite. In the past?"

"No need." Xun Qian turned the wheelchair, turned around, and just moved half a step, stopped again, turned his head to look at Kang Qitao, in the shadow of the tree, the side face was as slender and delicate as if carved out of a knife,

"I know that Mr. Kang has a high reputation in the circle and has a wide network of contacts. Even in the future, he should pay more attention to things."

"Yes... Thank you, Third Master, today..."

Before he finished speaking, Xun Qian had disappeared.

*****

Qi Xiaoyu opened his eyes, looking at the light from the phone and the deeper darkness around him.

It was as if he himself was that feeble light that was soon swallowed up by the boundless darkness.

Dizziness, discomfort, nausea.

He closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, trying to pass the time slowly, but fell into circles of dreams again.

The dark ancestral hall, kneeling stiff legs, sore and swollen knees, and tall and dilapidated Buddha statues.

The night in the countryside was endlessly dark, Qi Xiaoyu, who was four or five years old, couldn't get up or go out.

He shook his head twice, trying to concentrate on thinking about some happy things, such as master and senior sister.

The master always has a straight face, and the senior sister always smiles.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought about how my senior sister died, with blood all over her body, sweat all over her face, and her whole body was deformed due to the pain of dystocia.

The dizziness got worse.

He shook his head again, suddenly thinking of Xun Qian.

What kind of mood is Xun Qian who has been staying in the dark? Will he be afraid?Will he be alone?

Or, because of being misunderstood, feeling guilty, and having no relatives... so you prefer to stay in the dark and not come out?

"Qi Xiaoyu."

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Qi Xiaoyu thought that he had thought too much and came up with hallucinations, but when he turned his head, a light came in from the door, and a thin figure was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at him in the center of the light circle.

This situation is like that winter in the dilapidated ancestral hall in the countryside. The theater troupe passing by in the middle of the night, the weather-stained troupe master pushed open the creaking door, and a little girl leaned into half of her body with a fire bag. It suddenly shone into the darkness, "Daddy, why is there a child there?"

Qi Xiaoyu wobbled on the sofa and stood up. He swallowed his saliva and spoke with difficulty, "Xun Qian?"

Xun Qian sat in a wheelchair and looked at him, although he still looked indifferent as if nothing to do with him, but...

Qi Xiaoyu then asked, "Why are you here?"

Xun Qian looked at him quietly, his eyes quickly swept over his pale face and not sober eyes, "Have you been drinking?"

Qi Xiaoyu's lips moved together a few times, he never expected that Xun Qian would appear here.365 days a year, Xun Qian is locked in his bedroom for 360 days, and the remaining 5 days are to inspect the property under his name. How could he appear here?

Qi Xiaoyu thought that the servant who came to open the door for him must be the servant of Kang Zhai, or Xue Qingchu who found him missing, never expected it to be Xun Qian.

He asked again, "Why are you here?"

Xun Qian lowered her eyes, seemingly carelessly, and with a hint of sarcasm, "Kang Qitao invited me, can't I come?"

"Then why are you here?"

Xun Qian's long eyelashes drooped, it seemed that Qi Xiaoyu asked some clear and self-evident question, "Isn't this the common room?"

"Oh."

Qi Xiaoyu lowered his head, feeling that something was wrong, but the alcohol and the hallucination just now made his head turn much slower than usual,

"Is the banquet outside over?"

"Yeah." When Xun Qian replied, he looked at Qi Xiaoyu a little more carefully than before, and even saw the cold sweat on his forehead when he lowered his head.

He seemed to have thought about it for a while, and then it seemed to be a random movement. He stretched out his hand, palm up, and beckoned to Qi Xiaoyu, "The banquet is over, come back with me."

*****

The banquet outside had ended, and the guests got into their cars and went back.

Xue Qingchu stood outside the white Mercedes-Benz, looking around, "Where's Qi Xiaoyu? Why was he still there when he sang the birthday song, but now he's gone."

"Who knows, maybe he'll go back first." Taotao breathed warm air into her hands, and stomped her feet again.

Xue Qingchu frowned, "He will be fine, I saw Jiang Sicheng before, but he disappeared later."

"What could happen, he's a big man... Sister Qingqing, look over there, is that Qi Xiaoyu?"

Xue Qingchu put her feet on her feet, and followed Taotao's fingers to look at the sycamore tree at the end.

A limited-edition Maybach was parked there, a bodyguard in a black suit was holding the door, Qi Xiaoyu bent over and got into the back seat following someone.

Next to the Maybach, Kang Qitao and the butler watched them get into the car with a respectful gesture.

Taotao was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. She usually gossips with people on the set. She has never heard of Qi Xiaoyu's background. Xingxing's company is a well-known small workshop. She never expected that he would have a relationship with Kang Qitao. I know, no, no, looking at that posture, I feel that my status is higher than that of Kang Qitao.

Tao Tao swallowed her saliva, she always thought that Qi Xiaoyu was poor, but she didn't expect him to be invited into the Maybach.

She and Xue Qingchu looked at each other in surprise.

Xue Qingchu was also taken aback. Who deserves Kang Qitao's humble treatment at today's banquet?What is the relationship between Qi Xiaoyu and Kang Qitao?

However, she immediately turned her mind around, and she was able to let the company's senior management temporarily insert people into the commercials, and the manager of the sewing studio was polite to him, and now she is sitting in the Maybach again...

Both Xue Qingchu and Taotao stared at the Maybach without moving, until it passed quickly in front of their eyes. Through the half-open window, they could vaguely capture a nearly perfect face.

Who is the person inside?

*****

During the one-and-a-half-hour drive, the car was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Qi Xiaoyu frowned and leaned back on the chair, still not recovering from the previous discomfort.

Xun Qian seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, and didn't say a word.

But this quietness was different from the quietness of Xun Qian alone in the car before. At least Cheng Butler finally relaxed after he had been hanging around for a few days. He also leaned against the back of the chair and almost fell asleep.

This kind of silence lasted until he returned to Xun's house and Qi Xiaoyu's room.

Qi Xiaoyu took off his coat and was about to unbutton his shirt when he turned his head suddenly and found Xun Qian behind him.

Xun Qian raised his head and stared at Qi Xiaoyu, with a relaxed look, "How are you?"

Qi Xiaoyu pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, he hadn't shown his emotions like today in front of others, "I'm fine, I just drank a little too much wine."

"Really?" Xun Qian smiled slightly, looked at Qi Xiaoyu's pale lips, and supported his head with his hands, as if teasing him, "You are busy, I will sit here for a while .”

After speaking, he sat until Qi Xiaoyu changed his clothes, took a shower, got into bed and went to bed.

Xun Qian didn't move, he thought of Qi Xiaoyu's unscrupulous appearance in the casino, Qi Xiaoyu's cute and clever appearance in front of him, and the slight trembling of his fingertips in the dark lounge just now, his eyes flickered slightly. dark……

He sat there, watching Qi Xiaoyu's tense mood gradually calm down, and then he moved the button of the wheelchair. When he left the room, he walked halfway and then turned back, and gently turned the small night lamp at the end of the bed. The light turned on.

****

Qi Xiaoyu woke up later than usual the next day.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the winter sun had already risen to mid-air, shining in through the glass.

He looked up and looked at the chandelier shining brightly in the sun, what happened last night flashed before his eyes like a dream.

Night banquet in fancy clothes, beautiful wine and beautiful women... until Xun Qian appeared.

"Kang Qitao invited me, can't I come?"

Qi Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing.

In the light golden sunlight, the night light beside the bed was still glowing, but it was more like an orange orange.

He took a deep breath, as long as he didn't stay in a dark confined space, his spirit would always recover quickly, especially after getting enough sleep. On such a bright winter day, all his vitality returned at once.

He got up with a grunt, put on his clothes and ran downstairs, and rushed directly into the kitchen.

The butter and glutinous rice flour I bought on the day of the winter solstice have not been used yet, so I can make some mango goldfish or something for breakfast.

"Isn't this the common room?"

Qi Xiaoyu almost laughed out loud when kneading the flour. This snack is ready, and it will be sent up for breakfast later.

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