My CP sends sugar every day [ABO]

It didn't take long for Duan Jiu's disappearance to become widely known on the Internet.

Things have developed like this, the group of reporters who rely on news for their food are indisputable. They wanted to rely on the material of the "Duanjiu Jinzhu" some time ago to make more KPIs. They stood guard at the door of the company every day and night. They wanted to dig out the story. The protagonist of the movie has more lace and ugly material, so I can take this opportunity to stir up a wave of public opinion.

Unexpectedly, Chou didn't expect to squat, but squatted to hear the news that the protagonist of the story disappeared.

As soon as He Yuan learned that Duan Jiu was missing, he called Li Xiao who was far away abroad.However, I don't know what the other party is doing during this time, and the mobile phone has been in a state of no one answering.

"The police are already monitoring the situation. There are a bunch of reporters around the company downstairs. There are different opinions on this matter on the Internet." He Yuan looked at his boss, Wang Xian, "What should we do now."

Wang Xian looked down from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there was a crowd of people underneath, and a police car was parked next to it. Just now, the police had come to the company to go through the normal process. After the meeting was over, He Yuan asked Wang Xian String what to do next.

"Let me take a look at the news on the Internet." Wang Xian said with a cold face, "You ask the public relations department to send a notice, saying that the police have entered the investigation at this time, and we should keep quiet about the rest."

This month is definitely the darkest month Yang Meimei has experienced since she grew up.

First, an actor who had been a fan for many years was suddenly revealed to have a financial backer. Not only that, passers-by lost a lot of fans. Duan Jiu's black entries have been searched several times.

Furthermore, many "people in the industry" appeared, and the number of long-winded articles like writing short essays sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. The general idea is that Wu Qianze and Duan Jiu are just like most of the CPs in the circle. They are all fake. The purpose of bundling marketing behind the scenes is to eat the dividends brought by CP fans.

You said this as early as when the two CPs first became popular, and Yang Meimei, as a fan, couldn't help laughing when she saw those small essays.

The little thing is pretty good at making things up, and when the baba baba came out, it sounded like it was true, the next time the wizard shows the resurrection contest without you, I won’t watch it.

"Others don't understand, but my own family doesn't understand?" Yang Meimei held her mobile phone and looked at some fans and retweeting comments on the screen with ironic eyes, feeling very magical.

"Don't be angry, you've been angry for a week." Seeing that her face was turning green with anger, my friend hurriedly poured a glass of water and brought it to her, "Drink some water, contemporary netizens hear that wind is rain, and a little melon doesn't care if it's true." I like to eat and drink, just join in the fun, don't be angry."

Yang Meimei took the water and poured all the water in the cup into her stomach with three gulps.

"Huh——" Yang Meimei wiped her mouth and continued to tap on the screen, "I understand the truth, and I can still be angry. After all, the person I like is slandered like this, and anyone would be angry."

The best distance between fans and idols is that they perform excellent works on stage, while they appreciate the works off stage.

Yang Meimei knows this truth very well, so she basically does not participate in all the disputes in the fan circle. This time is different from the past, and all the previous things can be laughed off, but this time it is obvious that she was punished by someone with a heart.

"Damn it." Yang Meimei swears, "Isn't it the anti-explosion of the opponent, so, seeing my Duan Jiu's achievements, you start to be jealous."

"What does it mean to be explosion-proof?" asked a friend who didn't know what was going on.

Yang Meimei thought for two seconds, and said briefly: "It's just to prevent him from becoming popular all of a sudden."

The friend nodded, expressing his understanding.

"In the past, when he was on the [-]th line, he didn't have as many fans as the marketing account, and he definitely couldn't get good resources. Now it's different. He's going to share the cake. The cake is so big and other people must be jealous."

"I'm so fucking speechless. Just a photo and I insist that this is the sponsor. If he has a sponsor, he is willing to praise him. As for the three years since his debut, he is still a little goofy star who has no such person in the circle!"

"Besides, what can just one photo prove? The photo is still blurry. It's really just the opening photo. The rest is all up to make up. Let's see who makes it up."

Yang Meimei dropped the phone and rubbed Kahei Ka's dizzy eyes.

"Damn it, I've never been stuck so much in my life."

Upon hearing this, my friend stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder: "Come on."

"Sigh." Yang Meimei rubbed her aching temples, "Some CP fans also went to at Wu Qianze to ask why he didn't make a sound. Can he make a sound in this situation? It's so stupid that it's not enough to make it happen. gone."

Maybe it was because I couldn't bear to see her so distraught, angry and anxious, my friend consciously went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator: "I'll cook tonight."

Yang Meimei turned her head movedly, she praised her friend in the kitchen, and finally said a lot of words of thanks, which made her friend have to close the door to prevent Yang Meimei from outside the house from chirping like a bird.

Yang Meimei turned her head, looked at the insulting remarks of the group of people on the phone, she lowered her head, and tears fell down.

Obviously it wasn't her who scolded her, but she just felt wronged.

Swiping the screen with her fingertips, Yang Meimei opened the phone photo album and slid to a group photo from the end of last year.

In the photo, she is slightly thinner than she is now, wearing a work apron and looking shy.

The other protagonist in the group photo smiled brightly, and his amorous peach eyes were half-closed by the sun.

Standing beside her is like a bright light.

There was a lot of righteous indignation about Duan Jiu's finding a financial backer on the Internet, as if Duan Jiu's finding a financial backer was a heinous crime, and those extremely insulting words were linked one after another like no money, which hurt people's eyes.

Some comments also publicly attacked Duan Jiu himself for verbal attacks.

Yang Meimei looked at those people's slanderous words indifferently with tears in her eyes, and remembered that the scene when she saw Duan Jiu last year played back frame by frame in her mind like a movie.

Such a good person, why should he suffer such slander?

Yang Meimei cut to the column of private messages on Weibo, clicked on Duan Jiu's profile picture and typed a long paragraph.

After pressing the send button, Yang Meimei stared at Duan Jiu's ID on the top of the screen in a daze.

The relationship between her and him, to put it bluntly, is an idol and a fan, but to put it bluntly, they are just strangers in the final analysis.The only way to get in touch with him is this Weibo private message that I may not even read.

Yang Meimei looked at her writing, a tear suddenly fell on the screen, and under the splash was a sentence.

"I have liked you for many years, I have always been there, I hope you will not be troubled by the trivial matters of the outside world, and I hope you are happy every day."

Duan Jiu woke up in a silent chaos.

He moved his body and found that his hands were tied behind his back, his legs were also tied tightly, his lips were sealed with sticky tape, and his eyes felt like they were blocked by some soft cloth, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.

The soft touch under his body made him wonder if someone had put him on the bed.

What happened, he was kidnapped again?

Duan Jiu tried to turn his body from lying on the ground to kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, there was a sound of the iron door being opened in the distance, someone's footsteps gradually approaching, Duan Jiu stopped moving the moment he heard the sound, and quietly discerned the sound of the person walking.

The man's steps were flustered, but his goal was very clear, and he came for Duan Jiu.

Duan Jiu slowed down his breathing, trying not to let the other party realize that he was awake.

The pattering sound of that person's walking sounded like a trumpet to pronounce Duanjiu, making his heart unconsciously rise to his throat.

Duan Jiu felt that the man sat beside him, stretching out his hand to gently stroke him all over the place, the way he acted like a small animal, making Duan Jiu want to be blown up by Rua like a cat.

The man hadn't noticed the abnormality of Duan Jiu, and he was still obsessed with using strange techniques to force Duan Jiu who was tied into a toy.

A few minutes later, Duan Jiu couldn't bear it any longer, and twisted his body like a snail to express his protest.

The man obviously didn't expect Duan Jiu to wake up, and the rua man's hand stayed in mid-air awkwardly, whether it was letting it go or taking it away.

Duan Jiu thumped vigorously a few times like a fish caught ashore, and then gave up because he was really weak and his mouth was gagged and he couldn't breathe.

The man presumably also saw that Duan Jiu was so out of breath, he didn't want to make a fuss, he thought for three seconds and stretched out his hand to gently tear off the tape on Duan Jiu's mouth.

It can be considered that this guy still has a little conscience, if he rips it suddenly, Duan Jiu's mouth will probably be torn off.

Without the restraint of tape, Duan Jiu panted heavily with his mouth open, and it took him a long time to drive out all the little angels spinning in his mind before he had time to speak.

"This kidnapper, may I know why you kidnapped me?"

Duan Jiu was really puzzled: "I have no money and no sex. Now selling kidneys is illegal and worthless. I really don't understand why you have to tie me up."

The man probably didn't expect that this was the first sentence Duan Jiu said to him. He also thought that if Duan Jiu was disobedient and shouted for help after a while, he would put the tape on him again.

"Why, this kidnapper, are you dumb? Why don't you speak?" The pain from being restrained in the hand was transmitted to the brain along the nerves, which made Duan Jiu's mood worse, and he spoke as if he had eaten meth. □□ full of flavor.

The kidnapper also seemed to think that it would not be good not to talk to him, so he lowered his voice and said, "I am your fan, I have liked you for many years, and I feel that you are very similar to my cat that passed away a few years ago, so I kidnapped you." Come play for a few days."

In the end, the kidnappers didn't know whether they were afraid of Duan Jiu's deviance or comforted Duan Jiu with understanding: "Don't be afraid that I won't do anything to you. I just think you are cute and I like you. I will let you go after a few days when I have had enough fun." If you go back, nothing will happen to you, I am a principled person and I will not rob money."

"..."

WTF? ? ?

Isn't this person really a freak who escaped from some mental institution? ? ? ?

help! !Why are there people with such strange brain circuits in the world? !

Duan Jiu on this side was shocked by the kidnapper's strange logic and was speechless. On the other side, due to the rapid ferment of public opinion on the Internet, the police immediately set up a task force to investigate the matter.

Wu Qianze was wearing a black windbreaker and stood in front of the monitoring video screen, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, a beast-like gloomy and violent surrounding him, coupled with that frosty face, looked It looks like a living Hades.

This made others dare not breathe.

I don't know who this master is, but no one dares to stop him from breaking into the investigation room.

"The monitoring showed that the victim was picked up by a black car with the license plate Xi A850 after leaving the community. However, after investigation, this car was not the online car-hailing car booked on the victim's mobile phone."

The police officer in blue called up another surveillance video: "The car drove all the way out of Dongcheng, and then disappeared in the surveillance video."

"Tell me about your deduction." The old criminal policeman asked casually, writing something in his notebook.

"First of all, it can be confirmed that this is a premeditated kidnapping case. I hope the license plate of the A850 is a ****, and there are 10,000+ black cars of this model in the city. Secondly, the victim is considered a public figure, but it is said that the kidnapping is for money. It doesn't even count..."

"In addition, the kidnappers were thoughtful and their goals were clear. Based on the above complaints, the possibility of deliberate revenge cannot be ruled out."

After hearing the word "intentional revenge", Wu Qianze got up abruptly and left the room in a hurry. The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay. No one knew what madness this Living Hades was going through.

After Wu Qianze went out with anger, he first called an acquaintance. After confirming that the three kidnappers who kidnapped him were still serving their sentences in prison, Wu Qianze slammed his fist at the side Regardless of the blood slowly spilling from the finger bones, he directly opened the car door and entered.

Then he drove to the east exit of the city.

Duan Jiu felt that the person who kidnapped him must be mentally ill, so he kidnapped a 1.8-meter living person in broad daylight, and the reason was that he thought he missed his cat that died a few years ago.

"Duan Jiu, do you know." The man talked slowly, "The year my Momo died, I happened to see you on TV. At that time, I was thinking, why in the world would you Some people are so like my cat, you laugh like it, cry like it, even many small habits are like cats."

"So I was thinking at the time, you are a bit of God to compensate me, so I met you as compensation."

Listening to the man's "confession", Duan Jiu felt more and more that the kidnapper must have a fucking problem with his mind.

He really didn't want to talk to the psychopath, so Duan Jiu closed his mouth and kept silent, pretending that he didn't exist.

Fortunately, the chattering of the neuropathy did not last long, because in the next second, the iron door not far away slammed on the door, and the visitor seemed to be possessed by a bully, and the next second would smash the fragile skin. He rushed in and swallowed the neuropathy in one gulp.

However, the reality is not far from Duan Jiu's fantasy.

The iron gate, which had been in disrepair and had been exposed to the sun for many years, could not withstand the beatings of the bully desperately, and it fell to the ground with a bang, raising dust.

The psychopath seemed to be taken aback by the scene in front of him. Before he could react, the bully rushed up and punched him hard in the face.

The power of this punch was extraordinary, and the neuropathy was knocked to the ground by the punch, and fainted on the spot.

Seeing him falling to the ground, the bully didn't give him another look, and rushed to Duan Jiu's side to untie him.

Sensing the familiar aura of the other party, Duan Jiu opened his mouth to test: "Qian Ze?"

After the last syllable fell, Duan Jiu felt that the blindfold in front of him was pulled up by the other party.

In the dim environment, Duan Jiu could vaguely see that the person in front of him was exactly the person he was thinking of.

The young man was wearing a long black windbreaker, his back was facing the light, his body was slender and straight, his bloodshot eyes were still full of panic and fear, and he suddenly hugged Duan Jiu into his arms: "Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

At that moment, Duan Jiu understood why he only saved Wu Qianze once when he was young, but he kept it in his heart for so many years.

Duan Jiu's heartbeat missed two beats. At this moment, Wu Qianze looked very much like a hero who only appeared in movies. He didn't want to admit it, but he was indeed seduced by such a heroic Wu Qianze. Distraught, want to run away in a hurry.

But compared to this time, he had a stronger desire to hug Wu Qianze, he thought so, and did so.

He hugged Wu Qianze's generous shoulders back, the smell of cigarettes on his body was choking, it was not pleasant, but it was acceptable.

Duan Jiu was hugged in his arms, even his hair was stained with the choking smell of Wu Qianze's body.

The two hug each other in the abandoned factory.

"Yeah." Duan Jiu buried himself in the other person's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "You're here."

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