Star of tomorrow

Facing Qi Chen's anger, several reporters looked at him strangely: "Who is this person?"

"bodyguard?"

"Sir." A reporter laughed, "We don't want to spread rumors. Because we don't want to, we came to interview Mr. Ji. We citizens have the right to know, we have the legitimate right to interview, and we also have the responsibility to help the society supervise. Please understand .”

"What are you supervising? What are you asking?" Qi Chen pushed Ji Xing back, Wang Haiyang and Xiao Dong pushed Ji Xing up the stairs, and Qi Chen immediately blocked the entrance of the corridor and pointed at everyone He said, "What questions are you asking? You are deliberately misleading! You have condemned him from the very beginning!"

Qi Chen pushed away a reporter who wanted to take pictures of Ji Xing, pointed at the other person's nose and said, "Let me say this for the last time, this matter has nothing to do with him! We are also waiting for news from the police. I can tell you."

Qi Chen is strong and strong, standing at the entrance of the corridor, if he is equipped with a sword and a bamboo hat, he looks like a knight in the movie.He was imposing like a rainbow, and waved his hand at Ji Xing: "Go up and wait for me!"

Ji Xing was a little dazed at first. He didn't expect that a large number of reporters would come here—and there wasn't a large and well-known media outlet. They were tabloid reporters who came out of nowhere and had never heard of it.

With Qi Chen standing in front, and Wang Haiyang and Xiao Dong also guarding the side, Ji Xing gradually calmed down, and he knew who it was when he turned his head.

At such a time, the only one who would make troubles worse was Sheng Yanjie who knew that he was in the country and where he was.

This is simply self-inflicted, and the fox's tail can't wait to show it.

A ball of evil fire was burning in Ji Xing's stomach. He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the reporter who Qi Chen said before that they had "supervisory power", smiled sinisterly, and said, "I remember you, if you Afterwards, I will sue you for any rumors I see on the Internet."

The reporter's face froze, and he said unnaturally: "Mr. Ji, there are so many people here, isn't it appropriate for you to do this? What evidence do you have to prove that it must have been posted by me?"

"Then what evidence do you have to prove that I have something to do with Xu Shuo's death? How do you prove it? What do you mean by coming here to block me?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the Ji family's lawyers were not vegetarian, they ignored Qi Chen's words, but they dared not ignore Ji Xing's words.

"I know who sent you here, go back and tell him..." Ji Xing quickly sent a message on his mobile phone, pressed the send button, and then transferred the screen to several reporters. After checking the news about the relationship between these reporters and the Sheng family, he also sent the photos of the reporter he took just now, "Let him wash his neck at home and wait for me to die."

Everyone: "..."

Ji Xing turned around and walked upstairs, after walking a few steps, he turned back and pointed at everyone: "This sentence, let me know who recorded it and released it..." Ji Xing clicked his tongue, and gestured with his hand on his neck , turned around and left.

After making sure that everyone left and no one entered the club, Qi Chen closed the door tightly and drew down the curtains. He turned around and saw Ji Xing on the phone by the window, with a serious expression and faint anger.

I also know that it is possible to find either Su Changyu or Ji Erge, or Ji's father directly.

Xiao Dong sat on the sofa next to him and asked, "Who found these people?"

Wang Haiyang glanced at Qi Chen: "If it's inconvenient to say, don't say it."

Qi Chen rubbed his nose, sat down with his legs slightly apart, put his elbows on his knees, and let out a long breath—as if he wanted to use this breath to vent the fire in his chest.

"There's nothing you can't say, you'll know sooner or later." Qi Chen whispered, "A member of the Sheng family."

Xiao Dong whistled: "It is rumored that the Sheng family has encountered trouble recently, is it related to this?"

"It's nothing to do with yourself, but it does now." Qi Chen wiped his face and said irritably, "Can't these people live in peace and contentment?"

Xiao Dong laughed and shook his head, Wang Haiyang thought about it: "Who is the other party coming for?"

Qi Chen turned his head and glanced at Ji Xing, a little frustrated that he couldn't help at all.

Sheng Yanjie obviously wanted to punish Ji Xing, and Xu Shuo's death gave him the best chance.If this is not done yet, he

The surname is no longer Sheng.

He used to think that Sheng Yanjie wanted to mess with Ji Xing, but he didn't have the skills, and he couldn't cause any trouble. He didn't want to attack him, but he helped divert the firepower.

But now, he realized that he was still too weak and incompetent.He can't get involved in anything in that circle.

He was a bodyguard, a bodyguard who could only hold out his hands.

After Ji Xing made the phone call, Wang Haiyang and others got off work and left first. Before leaving, Wang Haiyang said worriedly: "Relax your mind, if you lose to Xiao Yong tomorrow, you don't need to see me."

Xiao Dong didn't like this colleague whose name was very close to his own. He patted his brother on the shoulder, greeted Ji Xing, and left with Wang Haiyang.

An iron frame bed was vacated from the utility room of the club—it was used by the security room downstairs before, and it was temporarily stored here.

Qi Chen cleaned the bed and spread some sofa cushions. Earlier, Wang Haiyang asked his niece to bring some bedding.There are air-conditioners in the office, so it doesn't matter just for one night.

At this time, it is best not to go out, so as not to be photographed indiscriminately with words.Are there still fewer people who fear that the world will not be chaotic?

Fortunately, because there is a boxing gym in the club, there are bathrooms, which is convenient.

Ji Xing's wet hair was pressed against his forehead, and he looked a little obedient, without the arrogance of the day.Qi Chen stood behind him and helped him dry his hair. Both of them were naked, and the hot air in the bathroom made their faces turn red.

Qi Chen held the hair dryer in one hand, and gently rubbed Ji Xing's hair with the other.

Ji Xing was wrapped in hot air, feeling those powerful big hands gently rubbing his scalp, and fell asleep for a while.He was thinking about things in a mess, recalling Qi Chen's angry appearance in the corridor, he couldn't help laughing.

Qi Chen: "?"

Ji Xing said: "Don't say it, you really look like a bodyguard today."

Qi Chen: "..."

"But your identity should be exposed soon." Ji Xing looked at him in the mirror, "Are you ready?"

Qi Chen smiled indifferently, and leaned close to Ji Xing's ear for a kiss.Qi Chen's silhouette in the mirror was outlined by the heat, and it was foggy, mysterious and ambiguous because he couldn't see clearly.

Qi Chen's sense of presence has always been strong, he turned off the hair dryer, put his hands on the side of the desk, and trapped the young master in his arms.

"Let the storm come harder."

Ji Xing's hand lightly rested on the back of Qi Chen's hand, and slowly clasped his fingers tightly. The intertwined fingertips were like some kind of silent promise.

Qi Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but cling to her.

……

The world would not change in any way because of Xu Shuo's death. If it wasn't for the label of Ji Family, there wouldn't even be a splash.

After the joint efforts of the Ji family and the Su family, before 12 o'clock in the night, the matter of Xu Shuo had disappeared from everyone's sight.There are too many gossips and hot spots in hot topics, and the memory of modern people has become very poor. What was noisy in the morning can no longer be remembered at night.

Talking again, it's just a random sentence like "the world of the rich can't understand", "the expensive circle is really chaotic".

No one cares about how Xu Shuo died or why he died. There are thousands of such people and it is too common.And the life under my feet always has to go on.

Qi Chen still had competitions, so he didn't dare to drag Ji Xing around.The two fell asleep early after the end, and Ji Xing huddled in Qi Chen's arms, staring at a little bit in the dark in a daze.

He thought: why so many people would rather come to block him, block dad, than go to the Golden Triangle to have a look?

They obviously came here because of Xu Shuo's death, holding the banner of justice, but they didn't care about what Xu Shuo had done or experienced before his death.

Life is so impermanent, people who were fine yesterday are gone today.

What about him and Qi Chen?What will the future hold?There are also Su Changyu, Xiao Zuo, Aunt Liu, Marlboro, and Mazi.He spent these days in the Golden Triangle, the people he knew, and the things that happened, are they really meaningless?

Xu Shuo walked along the way, he would rather die than face his true self, unwilling to change

, is this also meaningless?

He felt he should do something, but he didn't know what to do.

He took out his mobile phone and dug out the manuscript about Xu Shuo. After reading it a few times, he decided to rewrite it.

Maybe he can still do something, although for most people, it doesn't make much sense.

Ji Xing felt that he understood a little bit, but he couldn't explain why. He just had a certain idea—ordinary daily life was made up of all kinds of seemingly "meaningless" things, or there was no need to go to Seek results and meaning.

It may be a kind of misunderstanding and restriction to have to define life.

There was no dream all night, the next day, Ji Xing and Qi Chen got up early, Qi Chen did some exercise for a while to warm up, and then they went downstairs to have breakfast.

There were more plainclothes bodyguards around, deliberately keeping a distance from them, probably sent by Ji Erge.

After breakfast, the Su family's driver came to pick him up on time.

Ji Xing has never used the Ji family's car, mainly because... these days, he is used to being picked up by the Su family's driver.

When the match started, Aunt Liu and the others also came, and Qi Chen, still wearing the "You Are My Little Star" pants, entered the ring amidst lively cheers.

This time the host's introduction took a lot longer, plus the heat, the release of the lottery rules, and the debugging of the live broadcast room were extremely busy.

The seats at the scene were not full, but there were quite a few people in the live broadcast room. Most of them were discussing the two protagonists of the final in the comments, but no one cared about the game situation.

"I heard that both of them were adopted?!"

"This muscle, I'm willing to take care of it!"

"Ah, drooling."

"It's not easy to be a badass now, I've decided to go to the gym from today!"

"Wake up upstairs, it's not just girls with big breasts who are coveting your muscles, there are also men with dicks."

"Warning for crabs upstairs!"

Sure enough, not only the relationship between Qi Chen and Ji Xing, but even Xiao Yong's black history was exposed.

When the game bell rang, Su Changyu squeezed over from the other end, and said to Ji Xing in the audience: "Xiao Yong has a problem. It was found that his assistant had contact with Sheng Yanjie."

Ji Xing rubbed his chin, wondering what the surname Sheng wanted to do, he took out his mobile phone to shoot the whole process: "Who sponsored this live broadcast?"

"Huh?" Su Changyu thought for a while, "Except for a few sports brands, I haven't heard of others...you mean?"

"If Sheng Yanjie wants to make trouble, it's time to take advantage of the live broadcast." Ji Xing licked his lips, "Xiao Yong can't beat Qi Chen, and he went to a black boxing match on purpose before..."

Ji Xing paused suddenly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

That's right, what better idea than letting Qi Chen, who was already carrying the negative news of "fake punches", take the blame again?

With the lessons learned from the past, the audience will be more likely to believe that they don't even need deliberate publicity and guidance.

"You hold it for me!" Ji Xing stuffed the phone into Su Changyu's hand and said, "I'll go out for a while."

"What are you doing?!"

"I want to guide public opinion before they do." Ji Xingdao, "I'm going to post a public account, and I have to open another live broadcast room."

All of his materials, video sites and other necessary accounts and authentications have been done, and he just wants to wait for the game to post, but now it seems that someone is more anxious than him.

He has to get ahead.