Mr. Qin is always serious

This kiss was as gentle as ever, like smoke, lingering and lingering.

The tips of Wen Lang's ears turned red slightly.

He found it a bit stimulating - the elders were drinking tea and chatting in the next room, and on the other side of the wall, they stood in the late spring wind and dropped a warm and soft kiss on each other's lips.

After the kiss was over, Wen Lang raised his hand to touch his lips, his peachy eyes flickered: "Mr. Qin, what's wrong with you?"

"I just want to kiss you." Qin Jingshen said.

Wen Lang smiled: "Are you so calm? I thought you should at least doubt that life was born."

"I wanted to be skeptical at first, but—" Qin Jingshen took a step forward slowly, lowered his head to touch Wen Lang's forehead, and said softly, "I heard about the gluttony before, and now I feel very lucky, it's okay I can spend many years with you."

The softest part of Wen Lang's heart was touched, and he reached out and hugged Qin Jingshen's waist.

The two of them didn't speak afterward, they just stood in the spring breeze and hugged each other tightly, until someone behind them coughed hard and deliberately, then let go, and smiled embarrassedly towards that side.

The elders stood less than five meters away from them, Qin Zihang's face was calm, Lu Qi's brows were smiling, and that half-smile expression appeared on Wen Rong's face again.

Seeing his expression, Wen Lang wanted to slip away. It was obvious that he was cowardly. When Lu Qi saw it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows at Wen Rong: "Lang Lang just came of age last night, after all, he's still a cub. Scared him to do what?"

Wen Rong looked at him lightly: "Are you itchy?"

Lu Qi: "..."

Look at you, how do you look like an auspicious beast?

That Qiongqi who lived next door to me back then looks gentler than you!

Lu Qi groaned a few times in his heart, but he also knew that he really couldn't beat Bai Ze, so he simply ignored his words and continued to smile at Wen Lang.

The more he behaved like this, the more upset Wen Rong became.

The head of the family stood for a while, and finally said with a blank face: "Since everything that needs to be said has been clearly stated, and other things will be known in less than a month, then let's stop here today. I still have something to do over there in the studio, so I have to go back first...do you want to go?"

The last words were addressed to Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen.

Wen Lang didn't dare to say anything wrong at this time, and nodded instantly: "Go home, go home."

Qin Jingshen also hummed.

Wen Lang turned around and said goodbye to Lu Qi and Qin Zihang. Lu Qi looked at him gently: "In the future, I can come back and play with Xiao Shen often. I like you very much."

"Okay okay."

Wen Lang smiled at him, revealing two dimples on his cheeks, which looked super sweet.

Lu Qi liked his sweet appearance, then called Qin Jingshen to the side and whispered a few words, and watched them go out.

It was windy outside, and the spring was cold, but it was still a bit cold.

Qin Jingshen tied the scarf on Wen Lang and rubbed his head, in exchange for Wen Lang's two dimples.

They were a good match standing together, you can see the deep affection between the two without looking carefully, Wen Rong's expression gradually eased, she didn't make a sound, just watched from the side.

And at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, it was the part Wen Lang sang solo in "The World".

The voice was so familiar, Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen subconsciously looked at it together.

Wen Rong looked down and said, "Lu Qi is calling."

It wasn't long after they came out of Qin's house, and they walked slowly. They didn't even leave this street. The call was actually quite inexplicable.

Wen Rong thought for a while, but finally answered: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qi's voice quickly rose from the topic: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly thought of something very important."

"what's up?"

"It's very simple." Lu Qi smiled suddenly, "Langlang is now our daughter-in-law, and you are his brother, so is the seniority between us... Come on, don't struggle, call Dad, uncle if you are shy also."

Wen Rong: "..."

Wen Rong was silent for a few seconds, then slowly revealed a gentle smile.

Wen Lang trembled, and for a moment he just wanted to be silent.

Were all ancient monsters so skinny?

Although there is nothing wrong with Pi, it also depends on who Pi's object is!

Bai Ze, the head of the auspicious beast, got angry, which was terrifying.

Wen Lang thought so in his heart, and then it became a prophecy.

Wen Rong hung up the phone, and smiled calmly at Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen: "I think I might have something to talk to Lu Qi about, you guys go back first, I won't be together."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wen Lang to speak, he turned around with a very superficial smile and walked towards Qin's house. His figure quickly disappeared by the door.

Wen Lang came back to his senses, and sighed softly: "This is a bit bad, but we'd better not follow and go home early."

Qin Jingshen bowed his head: "Huh?"

"I think my brother and Uncle Lu are quite like me and Xie Dabao." Wen Lang said, "I want to mock each other when I have nothing to do. Once you start fighting each other, no one can hold back, but it will be fine after the fight. When we are in a situation like ours, it’s fine for others not to see it, it’s useless to manage it anyway, so—”

Qin Jingshen looked at him, as if he was waiting for the next words.

Wen Lang laughed and hugged his arm very affectionately: "So let's go home, boyfriend."

Qin Jingshen gave a low hum, followed Wen Lang's posture and put his hand in the palm of his hand. The two of them did not avoid others. The most basic step of camouflage was not wearing a mask, and they just walked slowly along the street. Many people on the road recognized them and secretly took pictures with their mobile phones, but no one came to disturb them.

Passers-by are very winking and never disturb other people's love affairs, but some old monsters are not so conscious.

When he was about to reach the corner of the street, Wen Lang's cell phone rang suddenly, and the refrain of the Twelve Souls Song was so loud that several girls were so frightened that they almost dropped their phones.

The call was from Song Li.

Wen Lang pressed the connect button and asked lazily, "What's wrong?"

After speaking, Song Li's voice was heard immediately after.

"Boss, the person who sent a draft to blackmail you last night has been found. We are in the same place now. Come here, after all——"

He laughed and said casually.

"It's quite interesting."

**

The old place Song Li mentioned was a basement in the east of the city. Wen Lang used to like to come here when he was in a bad mood, and it was very relaxing to stay quietly.

But for panicked people, such a dark and dark place can only deepen the fear in their hearts.

For example, Lin Xujia.

He was blindfolded and tied in the middle of the room at the moment. No one spoke to him, but there were always people walking around, and the sound of footsteps became more and more clear in the empty room, giving off a eerie feeling.

Lin Xujia has been going smoothly for more than [-] years, and has never encountered such a situation. She is really a little scared, swallowing her saliva, and wants to talk to the gangsters, but her mouth is also blocked. Sealed, only a few muffled groans were made in vain.

Wen Lang entered the basement, opened the door, and this was the first thing he saw.

The always glamorous film king was tied up and sitting there, his suit was wrinkled, and the makeup on his face was half-washed by the cold sweat oozing out. He looked as embarrassed as he could be.

Wen Lang laughed: "You are too rough, you make us look like some kind of violent criminals."

Song Li swiped Weibo for more than 20 minutes in the corner, and put down his phone when he heard the words: "Then we are at most accomplices, so you should think about it."

Lin Xujia heard Wen Lang's voice from the moment he came in, and hummed heavily. Song Li shrugged and stretched out his hand to tear off the tape on his mouth.

Lin Xujia spoke almost instantly: "Wen Lang? What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Wen Lang sat down opposite him, "Why don't you tell me about the things you have done to me behind your back these past few years, what exactly do you mean?"

Lin Xujia's eyes flickered: "What are you talking about?"

Wen Lang didn't bother to tell him about these things, so he glanced at Shuhe, the little fan understood, took out a small book from his backpack, and began to read one by one.

From when he was in college to the four years after his debut, everything was fine, not even the slander he said to his friends when he was drunk.

Lin Xujia listened, and broke out in a cold sweat unknowingly: "Did you settle someone here?"

Wen Lang: "...You are acting too much and acting stupid, who has the spare time to stare at you every day."

Lin Xujia frowned, and simply stopped doing superficial kung fu with him: "Then what do you want to do?"

"There's not much I want to do." Wen Lang laughed, "I just want to talk to you a little bit, and live broadcast how you lost your reputation."

Lin Xujia was surprised: "What?!"

Wen Lang winked at Shu He.

Shu He took out his tablet and clicked on the hot search list on Weibo. [Wen Lang Shangwei], who had been squeezed to the fourth place by the topic of coming out before, had completely dropped out at some point, and was replaced by [Lin Xujia Gun] out of the entertainment industry].

Lin Xujia was stunned, looking at the line of words on the screen in disbelief, her lips trembling.

Shu He didn't care about his reaction, and poked into the trending search, the first one was a headline article.

"2129 Annual Drama!This is the real collapse of human settings!Lin Xujia was named, and the manuscript was dragged on for plagiarism, standing in the back and stabbing a knife to swipe votes against the movie king. The private life is chaotic and men and women take it all. The real non-deliberate angle has a picture and the truth, see the details——"

This article is [-] words long, with nearly [-] drawings, and it is a complete annual report.

Shuhe was very patient, and stroked down the article bit by bit, so that Lin Xujia could read it clearly.

However, even if Lin Xujia didn't read it, she knew all the things she had done. The author of the article narrates from an objective point of view, the pictures are high-definition and unedited, and there are even links to a few videos.

When I was in college, I auditioned for the role of my roommate, and started spreading rumors when I debuted, forcing the popular artist at that time to quit the circle.

In the circle, they are called brothers on the surface, but they have been stabbed countless times in the back. The film king of the year before last was bought by low-end means.

My private life is chaotic, and I attend wild banquets every now and then, and every photo in the hotel room is not the same person, and there are men and women.

He had a team of keyboard warriors in his hands, and when he saw someone from the same company gaining the limelight, he began to make up black material. Among them, Wen Lang was the one who got hacked the most.

Four years after his debut, Lin Xujia asked his team to publish more than 300 articles, pretended to be passers-by and exposed more than 600 articles, and deliberately snatched more than a dozen advertising endorsements from Wen Lang. He is also the person in charge of his patronage.

People who don't know think that the two have a lot of hatred.

God knows that Wen Lang had not spoken more than ten sentences with him before today.

This is a graduate from the class next door and is staying in a company.

Wen Lang's fans were so angry that Lin Xujia didn't believe it at first, thinking that her idol must have been hacked by villains, but as more and more things were exposed, including video and audio, Gradually there was nothing to say.

Lin Xujia's face turned pale.

He is in this circle, and he knows that to destroy a person is to destroy his reputation first. He has done this to many people before, and now Feng Shui turns the retribution on himself. In any case, it can't be washed away.

What to do in the future?

Even if you don't hang out in this circle, how can you face others?

People who are accustomed to the scenery can't stand the ups and downs the most.

Especially this kind of person who watched himself fall, but could do nothing.

Lin Xujia has always been very careful in doing things, thinking that the clothes are perfect, but he didn't expect it to become like this in one day. He couldn't imagine how Wen Lang got those things, and even now he can't remember clearly some things.

He thought so, and asked the same question.

Wen Lang just laughed: "Then you've wronged me. The fact that you were hacked really has nothing to do with me. At most, I contributed to the flames behind the scenes. I'm not that capable."

Lin Xujia didn't believe it: "You are talking nonsense."

Wen Lang didn't care whether he believed it or not, he stood up unhurriedly: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, my boyfriend is still waiting for me outside, so I will leave first, and I will give you a surprise in a few hours. In a word—"

He raised his eyes, and his originally gentle and smiling eyes changed in an instant, showing a bit of contempt and contempt, and said word by word: "Lin Xujia, there is no place for you in this circle."

The last few words deliberately slowed down and fell on Lin Xujia's heart.

His eyes turned red all of a sudden, as he watched the figures of the people in front of him disappear by the door, he clenched his hands tightly and struggled hysterically.

"Boom-"

With a muffled sound, he fell to the ground and stared at the rope scattered beside him, stunned.

The rope that bound him had always been vain, but he didn't even try to pull it because of panic from the beginning to the end.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound nearby.

Lin Xujia turned her head and saw her mobile phone less than half a meter away from him. It was almost out of battery, and there were more than 100 missed calls on the screen, all of which were from the manager.

Agents, PR team... No, there is still help.

Lin Xujia was refreshed, and hurriedly picked up the phone and pressed the connection: "Hello, I..."

The person on the phone interrupted him for the first time: "Where are you? Have you seen what happened online?!"

"I saw it, I saw it." Lin Xujia said hastily, "But we can publicize it. After all, no one has seen it with their own eyes. Text and pictures are fine. Wasn't Wen Lang also photographed at that time? Look at him Nothing, I'm sure..."

The latter words suddenly disappeared after hearing the sneer from the microphone.

"What do you compare him to?" The agent said impatiently, "He lives a clean life in this circle, and he is also in a serious relationship with Mr. Qin. Do you understand dating? What is it called black?" Material? And Lin Xujia, are you out of your mind? Why can’t you see Mr. Qin? Go black him? Why are you so capable?”

He was also obviously angry, took several deep breaths after speaking, and then said: "You don't want to be in this circle yourself, so don't drag me into the water."

Lin Xujia was dumb: "I didn't, I just..."

I'm just not reconciled.

Why can he always go smoothly, what's wrong with me?Where am I worse than him?

The agent has been working with him for nearly three years. I don't know what he is thinking now, and I don't want to hear him complain, so I just said: "There is no need to say anything. It's too late to say anything now. I have asked about the company's intentions." Yes, after you-"

Lin Xujia realized what he wanted to say next: "No, don't..."

"The company signed a five-year contract with you before, and the last year is just one year. It's not too difficult." The agent's voice was very flat, "I had a contract with your agent for three years. The monthly contract renewal seems to be unnecessary now, you..."

He paused, and said in a low voice, "You can do it yourself."

Good for it.

That point in Lin Xujia's heart was finally stabbed, and her voice suddenly increased: "Why?! How am I inferior to him?!"

Of course the manager knew who he was talking about, and he spoke in an almost indifferent voice.

"Lin Xujia, look at Weibo trending searches by yourself. This time, such a big incident happened, and you were ruined. In the end, the popularity was still suppressed by him... What do you think?"

After the last three words were spoken, there was only a beeping busy tone in the microphone, and then the phone ran out of battery, shut down completely, and there was no sound at all.

It was dark and cold in the basement, and everything was silent.

Lin Xujia stood in the darkness with her head bowed. For a long time, slowly, slowly, she raised her hand to cover her eyes.

The author has something to say: this plot is over, and the cabinet is out, followed by a wave of even more terrifying daily dog ​​abuse!