After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

#burst!Luo Qing had a private meeting with a gay man in a hotel, and behaved intimately!

This trending search was the most popular on Weibo, and countless people began to eat melons, and the most excited ones were fans. It was like a bolt from the blue when the star I liked had a lover, so when the gossip came out, everyone was curious. Who exactly is this gay guy.

"Luo Qing! You have just been officially announced by making waves, and now you have caused such a thing for me. Didn't I say not to look for Mr. Shi again!"

Manager Lin Ke was so angry that she dropped her mobile phone on the sofa next to Luo Qing. She was walking up and down the hotel with her hips up so that the top of her head would be smoking with anger.

Luo Qing was lying on the sofa, repeatedly looking at the photos taken by the paparazzi, zooming in and out with his fingers on the pictures, he picked out all the details bit by bit, and finally shook his head in dissatisfaction.

"Tsk, it didn't take a good shot."

Lin Ke: "Luo Qing, do you know how to help you suppress these scandals and spend a lot of public relations, and set up a good prison for me, don't make waves before you start the transformation. If the director says they don't want you, you will really miss it." It is a great opportunity to win an award, and I hope you cherish it."

"It's not Shi Jin." Luo Qing turned over, he lay in his arms and looked at the secretly photographed photo from a different angle.

Through the glass door of the hotel entrance, one could see that he was hugging him from behind. The problem with the angle made him look about the same height as the person in front of him, but in fact, he was half a head shorter than him.

Lin Ke frowned, and she walked to Luo Qing and sat down: "Luo Qing, don't you want to fall in love with me?"

Luo Qing rubbed the screen with her fingertips, as if feeling something: "I want to talk."

"So who is this?" Lin Ke's eyes were wary, and she grabbed Luo Qing's wrist: "Don't make any fools of me at this time, even if you want to talk, you have to wait until after this variety show is over, and take down Director Huang Let him personally create a script for you, so that you can climb up and understand? Don't you want to make a movie!"

"Sister Lin." Luo Qing called out, he put the phone on his stomach and stared at the ceiling in a daze: "Do you think I will get better after falling in love?"

Lin Ke felt a little inexplicable about his unprovoked question: "It won't be good, because you are not the time yet. If you want to climb up, it is not enough to rely on a work that makes you famous. You are still close. Just a little bit, you know?"

You are still close.

He is almost.

This sentence seems to be ironic that he always comes first but nothing completely belongs to him.

Luo Qing closed her eyes and said indifferently: "Get lost."

Lin Ke was stunned for a moment, then realized: "What did you say?"

"That's not good, do you want to hear it a second time?"

The defiant tone made Lin Ke instantly angry, and she angrily picked up the satchel beside her: "Luo Qing, if you continue like this, no one will be able to protect you, do you think you can be protected by just one hour?" , he can praise you and throw you down, don't always pin your hopes on others. What's more, there are always people with families, so don't love so humblely, okay?"

"Are you humble?" Luo Qing slowly opened her eyes, and said 'ah' as ​​if she knew it: "It turns out that I am humble in love, so should I learn how to not be humble? For example, confession?"

Lin Ke stared blankly at himself, the most difficult artist to take care of. He really lost half his life in the past three years, and it was even more difficult to take care of his own children.

Luo Qing felt Lin Ke's anger and laughed out loud, like a successful fox, he sat up and leaned on the sofa:

"I'm just kidding."

"It's best." Lin Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and before leaving, he reminded: "Tomorrow, I'm going to the dance studio to practice dancing. Don't be late and let the teachers wait for you to hear?"

"Ah."

The moment the door closed, Luo Qing stared at the entrance, staring blankly for a long time as if looking for something, then looked down at the backs of the two in the photo, with the corners of her lips raised.

"Almost."

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In the coffee shop——

VV looked at Song Xingli who was sitting in front of her with a little anxiety. Today is her vacation, and she doesn't know why Mr. Xiao suddenly called her out.

Knowing that she is on vacation today, she must have come prepared.

His eyes fell on the little gentleman opposite, and he lowered his head and wrote something on the paper. He was holding a black pen in his slender hand, calm and calm. Under the atmosphere of the coffee shop with sentimental petty bourgeoisie, his attractive temperament was quietly overflowing. There is a kind of charm that people can't take their eyes off.

It is charming from the inside out.

Not to mention dancing.

"This piece of paper is for you." Song Xingli closed the pen, only to hear the cap close with a 'click', and he pushed the written paper in front of VV: "From tomorrow onwards, you will help me record, just help me One week of record time is enough, [-]."

After finishing talking, he looked down at the content on the paper. In the past 20 years, he used one week's evidence to tell him whether to make up his mind. Anyone should be entangled, but he gave Shi Shi a chance. Every time he compromised, he Into the opportunity to explain.

But now there seems to be nothing to worry about.

VV thought to himself that he gave her [-] yuan, what kind of thing is this?

Looking down, his eyes lit up.

I saw that seven questions had been printed out on the paper, and there was a blank space under each question, as if it was reserved for her to tick and record.

And the title simply and rudely stated 'The Seven Deadly Sins of Shijin', bold and bold, and then I was excited when I saw the questions inside, finally!She has been waiting for this day!

1. Does Shi Jin smell of perfume on his body today?

2. Did Shijin wear a wedding ring today?

Yes or No (attach photos)

3. Has Shi Jin met Luo Qing today?

Yes or No (attach photos)

4. What did they do after meeting?

(Attach photos)

5. How long is the meeting time?

6. Did Shijin use overtime as an excuse to meet with Luo Qing today?

7. Short answer question: What did they say? (within 200 words)

The hand holding the paper trembled uncontrollably, and she looked at Song Xingli with pity: "Little Mister, you... When did you find out that there are always people outside?"

After hearing VV's words, Song Xingli's hand holding the pen tightened slightly, and he realized that it was the same thing again, but others seemed to know it very well.

It seems to be the same. Others are very clear that they are fans of the authorities.

His face was a little pale, but he still smiled calmly, "VV, then I will trouble you."

Seeing her male god's face turned pale, VV got angry, she couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Xiao, don't be afraid, I'm on your side, I, I will definitely help you get justice Yes. I will help you do whatever you say, and if it’s a big deal, I’ll resign, I’m not afraid.”

Song Xingli was amused by the little girl, and couldn't help smiling: "I'm not afraid."

VV was dazzled by Song Xingli's smile, and swallowed her saliva, it was so beautiful: "Mr. Xiao, don't be sad, don't stop dancing, you must persevere, Dumei is also very good."

After she finished speaking, she immediately patted her mouth, ah bah, why did you tell the truth.

Although she doesn't want such a beautiful Mr. Shi to be owned by anyone at all, she can see how much Mr. Xiao loves Mr. Shi, and he can decisively give up returning to China to accompany Mr. Shi when his dancing career is at its peak. It is love that can give up the other half of your soul.

But Shi Zong has become a heartbreaker.

In the past few days, she has seen it in her eyes. Yingdi Luo frequently enters Shizong's office through work, and once he goes in, he spends a morning or afternoon. Shizong must be so unscrupulous because Mr. Xiao doesn't check the post. Yingdi Luo is sure It's because he knows Mr. Xiao is easy to bully that he is so arrogant and domineering.

"You're right, Dumei is also very good." Song Xingli leaned on the back of the chair and played with the pen, looking out of the window: "Tell me about what they did before, and let me see how advanced cheating is done. "

Gossip is a woman's talent, and VV can tell all these secrets as if she has found an outlet.

"Little Mister, you don't know. Many times when I entered, King Luo would lazily lie on the sofa, and Mr. Shi didn't talk about him. According to Mr. Shi's personality, how could he connive at a person lying in front of him like this?" , This should be your privilege, Mr. Xiao, scumbag!"

"Shi always dislikes the smell of perfume the most. I only smell of soap on my body, and at most it is sixgod, otherwise I will be criticized to death. But Shi Zong even indulged the actor Luo to wear perfume. I saw the actor Luo give the perfume to Shi Boss, Boss Shi still picked it up, scumbag!"

"I also saw King Luo sitting on the desk, facing Mr. Shi, his feet still standing on the armrest of Mr. Shi's chair. That's arrogant, but Mr. Shi didn't say anything, scumbag!"

"Also, when King Luo said he was hungry, he called me without saying a word, and ordered food right away. It seemed that he knew what King Luo liked to eat, but when President Shi gave you an order, Mr. Order what you like, obviously sushi and black forest are what you like to eat, Mr. Xiao, but you always order for Luo Yingdi, scumbag!"

"and also……"

All of them are like iron-clad criminal evidence. Every time he utters a word, a knife ruthlessly splits and shatters his 20 years of time until he is bloody.

Back in the car, he looked up at the wedding ring on his ring finger.

The light from outside the window fell on him, blurring his face, passing through the gap between his fingers, the cold metallic luster was melted into the light, as if it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and took away the moisture on his face.

almost.

The cell phone rang suddenly, and he glanced at the cell phone he had thrown on the co-pilot, and the caller ID was Qi Wenzhan.

That one is his most loyal fan.

He picked it up.

I only heard a gentle and sexy voice from the opposite side: "Mr. Song, today's weather is very good, can I have the honor to invite you out for a drink?"

Really methodical approach.

He smiled: "You are my savior, don't call me so unfamiliar, just call me Xingli."

"I'm 35 years old this year. I should be a few years older than you. I wonder if you can hear Xingli call me brother?"

"That's natural, Brother Wen Zhan." He connected to the Bluetooth in the car, grabbed the steering wheel and drove away.

This 'Brother Wen Zhan' called Qi Wenzhan on the other end of the phone: "Then where shall we meet?"

"Brother Wen Zhan."

"Ok?"

"Do you know a good divorce lawyer? It's best to give me all the property."