Pounding Stars: Good morning, national male god

"Okay, then...then let's meet at the intersection of the main street." Qi Zishi hung up the phone with a heavy heart.

Treating such a weird creature as her predecessor who betrayed her should have been ridiculed, or even worse, but Qi Zishi has a set of moral theories, and likes to do things clearly, and doesn't like the feeling of secret joy.

What's more, she really can't be happy now.

In the early morning of late autumn, when the sky was still dark, Qi Zishi appeared unkempt in front of Wang Beichuan, wrapped in a military overcoat necessary for actors, and yawned before he could speak.

Of course she also knew that when she saw her ex-boyfriend, she should be glamorous, at least she should be well-groomed, but she didn't have that kind of leisure, not to mention, she didn't want to rekindle with Wang Beichuan.

"You've lost weight." Wang Beichuan's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked up.

"Really?" Qi Zishi completely took this as a compliment, and his mood improved a lot.

"Zi Shi, are you unhappy? I... I'm sorry for you. It's all my fault. I didn't know how to cherish and hurt you. Judging by your current appearance, you must have not come out yet, right?"

Looking at Wang Beichuan's apologetic face, Qi Zishi's mouth twitched, a little bit dumbfounded—where did Wang Beichuan get his confidence?

Today, I was disheveled and didn't wear makeup because I didn't think it was necessary, but in Wang Beichuan's eyes, I thought I was living a miserable life.

"I'm doing well, don't bother you to worry about it, tell me, what's the matter with me?" Qi Zishi couldn't help but yawned again, his tone inevitably a little impatient.

"Last night... I saw with my own eyes Li Jiaxin and... and that bastard Hu Wenhan... in..."

Wang Beichuan didn't continue talking, but lowered his head in pain.

Qi Zishi could clearly see that two lines of tears flowed down his face - two lines of tears full of remorse and humiliation.

After all, Qi Zishi is a person who walks the rivers and lakes, and his loyalty is the first. Seeing him like this, he couldn't bear it, so he patted him on the shoulder angrily, and said: "Where is there no grass in the end of the world, why bother to love a single flower?" , besides, Xinghua is still cheating, brother, put it down, I believe you can find better ones."

Wang Beichuan raised his head, looked at Qi Zishi seriously, and said, "Zi Shi, don't you understand my intentions? I...I had a conversation with Li Jiaxin last night. We must be getting a divorce. I... I hope after that, we can..."

"Stop!" Qi Zishi made a stop gesture, chuckled, and said, "Some things should be weighed before you say them. Not everything can be said directly. For example, if you want to say something, I think it's better not to say it." For the best, there will be no date later, goodbye."

After Qi Zishi finished speaking, he turned around and left, but just after taking two steps, he was hugged fiercely by Wang Beichuan from behind.

Qi Zishi was stunned, struggled hard, and cursed: "Wang Beichuan! It's over with you, don't think of me again after suffering a loss from Li Jiaxin! Why do you treat me like a Sunday? Are you still shameless? Back then Isn’t it you who said that my life is self-trampled? Since it is self-trampled, how can I have the nerve to bring you to suffer together, let me go, or I will call the police!”

"You are my woman, you are, and my heart for you has not changed from the beginning to the end. I don't love Li Jiaxin at all. I am just greedy for a while. Zishi, I love you, and I love you all the time. !"

As Wang Beichuan said, he turned Qi Zishi over, grabbed her by the shoulder, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "Give me another chance, okay?"

The anger in Qi Zishi's heart was completely ignited, it seemed that Wang Beichuan was about to stalk him.

"Get out!" Qi Zishi saved a powerful word in his stomach, but before he yelled out, he found Wang Beichuan's face suddenly approaching - he actually wanted to kiss her!
Qi Zishi quickly turned his face to one side, and at the same time pressed hard against Wang Beichuan's chest, trying to distance himself from him as much as possible.

However, with her now half-starved physique, how could she survive the struggle.

"Shut up!" Qi Zishi slapped Wang Beichuan hard.

Wang Beichuan was even crazier, he controlled her head with one hand, and put his lips close together again.

Just at the very moment, Qi Zishi suddenly heard a roar: "Let her go!"

These three words were resounding, echoing repeatedly in the empty streets.

It is early in the morning, even if it is a night show crew, it is rare to go to the streets at this time, not to mention, this place is not the center of the film and television city, but a relatively remote street.

At any rate, Wang Beichuan still had a sliver of reason, and when he saw someone coming, he finally let go of Qi Zishi.

The two looked in the direction of the voice together, but only saw one figure.

Early in the morning, the mist was misty, and the figure was approaching as fast as clouds and fog. When Qi Zishi saw clearly who he was, his fist had already ruthlessly greeted Wang Beichuan's left cheek.

With a "bang", Qi Zishi seemed to hear the sound of teeth cracking.

Wang Beichuan was knocked down to the ground, and before he got up, the man's fists had already rained down.

"Li Xingran, stop fighting!" Qi Zishi wanted to stop him, but he couldn't do anything.

Li Xingran rode Wang Beichuan under him, and bowed left and right, like hitting a sandbag, without any effort.

"Xingran! Stop!" A shrill female voice sounded, followed by the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground, and after that, the sound of footsteps became one piece - a group of people were approaching rapidly.

The leading one is Li Xingran's manager Vivienne.

Hearing Vivienne's voice, Li Xingran finally stopped his hands, raised his head, and suddenly heard the sound of a shutter.

Then, the surrounding flashes formed a sea of ​​stars, one after another, flashing non-stop.

"Xingran!" Vivian's tone seemed to be a little crying, as if she had lost 100 million.

Qi Zishi was completely dumbfounded when he looked at the reporters with long guns and short cannons in front of him.

In the early morning, what kind of explosive news is this, and half of the entertainment news circles are here?

"Xingran... this... this is the reporter who came to interview Sister Bingbing's new relationship... no, it just ended, when I heard the voice, all... all came..."

Vivienne seemed to be crying for real. The tragedy was like finding back the lost 100 million, only to find that it was all fake coins—it was utterly tragic.

"I beat the person, what's the matter? He should hit, whatever you write, I don't care." Li Xingran stood up, walked towards Qi Zi, grabbed her hand, walked through the crowd, and wanted to leave.

"Li Xingran, can you tell me about your relationship with this girl?"

"Li Xingran, as a high-quality idol, have you ever thought about the impact of the beating incident?"

"Li Xingran, will you apologize to those who were beaten? When will you hold a press conference?"

A group of reporters chased and blocked them, followed the two of them closely, and asked questions in a hurry, for fear that the questions they asked were not hot enough, and they would lose to other media.

"He is my girlfriend, and I will bear the impact of the beating incident. In addition, I will never apologize to him! He is a stinky hooligan! Why should I apologize?"

As Li Xingran said, he scanned the surrounding reporters with sharp eyes, and said word by word: "If you follow me again, I will make you all end up like him."

Perhaps because of Li Xingran's imposing manner, all the reporters dared not follow anymore, and all stopped in place.

Li Xingran ran away from the crowd while pulling Qi Zi, and went straight back to the hotel room where he was staying.

Along the way, Qi Zishi's heart was pounding like a deer, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Such a domineering "hero saves the beauty" drama, how can it not be paired with a little passionate drama?

According to her idea, Li Xingran should slam the door of the room, slam her against the wall, have a passionate kiss, then take off her clothes while kissing, and then carry her to the bed—if he can hold her, And then...hehehe.

Qi Zishi was thinking hard, but seeing Li Xingran staring at him with a cold face, he quickly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, closed his eyes tightly, and thought: "Come on, comeon! baby!"

"Did you not brush your teeth, wash your face, or comb your hair? Look at how dirty you are."

Li Xingran spoke coldly, without considering Qi Zi's psychological shadow at the moment.

"Oh." Qi Zishi took off his coat, got into the bathroom, and walked out after washing up.

At this time, Li Xingran had already taken off his coat, lying on the bed tiredly, half-closed his eyes.

"The thing... the beating just now seems to be quite a big deal, no, are you okay?"

"Whether there is anything, it has already happened."

Li Xingran's tone was a little tired, he opened his eyes and glanced at Qi Zishi, and said, "Qi Zishi, tell the truth, you were sent by heaven to play with me, right?"

"Huh?" Qi Zishi was stunned, and then slowly approached the bed, and suddenly saw Li Xingran's red backs of his hands—although he was a hitter, he must have felt uncomfortable if he used too much force.

"Isn't your attack too ruthless?" Qi Zishi said while turning around to search for the medicine box in the closet.

"You mean, I beat him too hard? Huh, it's just a few teeth lost, what's the big deal?"

Qi Zishi sat by the bed, applying anti-swelling and pain-relieving medicine for Li Xingran.

In the faint morning light, Qi Zishi's long eyelashes and flawless cheeks made Li Xingran's heart tremble slightly.

"You and Yuwen Dayi, it's true...it's nothing, right?" Li Xingran's tone was somewhat cautious.

"I have already said that there is no more. We are purely employed. He said that I stayed at his house for three months and told me the whereabouts of my second sister. Also, the marriage certificate was fake and he prepared it. Let me act with him."

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? You can easily agree to such a scene? I think you are crazy about money? Then do you know that if you marry someone later, your reputation will be a second marriage!"

"Ah? Really? What's wrong with the second marriage? Isn't the second marriage bad?"

Qi Zishi blinked his big eyes, wanting to annoy Li Xingran on purpose.

"It's fine for a second marriage, but the first time you can't let that old pervert take the lead."

As Li Xingran said, he suddenly grabbed Qi Zishi's neck, and Qi Zishi immediately fell on his chest.