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What was unexpected at the end of the weekend was that the person who confuses the audience and maliciously compiled and spread the scandal between him and Qin Mu was not the marketing blogger who has been staring at him all this time.

He sent his men to arrest the person at the address he had just found out, but they were in vain. At first, he thought that the person was "fleeing in fear of crime", but he didn't know that Bai Yueyang had already helped him clean up the annoying flies after the incident of the phantom lover. pass.

At the end of the weekend, it was later learned that the mastermind this time was aimed at Qin Mu, and he was the one who was really innocent.

Qin Mu took the initiative to come to the door, and said that he should let Young Master Zhou leave it alone, and he would be responsible for calming the turmoil and giving an explanation.

At the end of the weekend, he was very disdainful of this, and he asked Qin Mu: "Why are you responsible? Admitting that you persecuted the younger generation, I caught and beat you up on the spot, and announced your withdrawal from the entertainment industry to appease the public's anger? Hey, Mr. President, I'm really curious, Bai How do Yue Yang and Liu Guang's public relations team plan to help you excuse, let me, a newcomer, also learn."

Qin Mu randomly switched the positions of the two overlapping long legs, and the toe of the shoe flew across the air in an indescribably chic and suave manner. The smile on his face could be called charming. Eyes, eyeballs slid to the end of the weekend, and sighed: "Why does Mr. Zhou have such a big opinion on me? The world is big and the 'best friend' is the biggest. This is not easy."

"What girlfriend? What to do?" At the end of the weekend, I was at a loss.

Qin Mu waved his hand, not intending to explain, just said: "Don't worry about Liu Guang and Boss Bai, this time is actually my family business, Young Master Zhou, just wait at ease, it will be soon."

"Oh, that's good." Anyway, I didn't plan to take care of it, and thought to myself at the end of the weekend.

He simply stopped asking, sent Qin Mu away, booked a plane ticket and a hotel, and went straight to the airport. All family and state affairs and world affairs were all forgotten by him and discarded like a pair of shoes.

As soon as he left at the end of the weekend, Bai Yueyang found the information about his hotel reservation from the private email he had secretly saved, and asked Assistant Ye to buy him a plane ticket to Oxford in two days.

In the rush to deal with the company's affairs, Bai Yueyang contacted Mr. Zhao of ALAN, and wanted to ask him to meet and talk.

The situation behind the fact that the Qin family used photos to create gossip about their illegitimate child was more complicated. After Bai Yueyang heard a little bit, he didn't go into it any further, and let the film king solve it all by himself.

He naturally knew that it wasn't Mr. Zhao's fault this time, the gunmen were taken care of by him, and it would be difficult for him to find a safe and available next home for a while.

But banging and banging are always needed.

Bai Yueyang could feel the swing of the emotional balance at the end of the weekend, that young and restless heart that didn't want to last long may be gradually tilting towards him, so at this juncture, he can't let the variables go.

Who in the business circle doesn't know that Liuguang Media dominates the imperial capital and dominates most of the entertainment industry, and there are connections in both black and white, even if it is a shady business, it can go smoothly and make sense.

This Mr. Zhao and Liuguang Media had no connection at all, but he was also a person who had seen big storms. He was suddenly approached by Bai Yueyang, and he didn't have any obvious reaction. He only said that he was on a business trip in Shanghai and he would not be back for at least five days. Will definitely visit at that time.

Bai Yueyang has nothing to do, he can't really ask a few thugs to tie him back, that would be like his mother's family style, no, it's unreasonable and not elegant.

He really couldn't wait to find the end of the weekend so that they could start their exotic trip, so he had no choice but to give up the opportunity to confront Mr. Zhao, and set off for the British Empire two days later according to the schedule.

Before boarding the plane, Bai Yueyang told Assistant Ye: "You still ask people to keep an eye on him. Mr. Zhao seems to be quite powerful. I don't think he will stop targeting Mo Mo just because he lost a Weibo marketing account. If there is any trouble, please let me know immediately."

Assistant Ye maintained a formulaic smile on her face, which was more standard and decent than the airport ground staff. She made a gesture of invitation, sent her boss to pass the security check, and promised, "President Bai, don't worry, everything is fine."

Oxford is located at the confluence of the Thames River and the Chawell River. According to legend, the river was shallow in ancient times and could be waded through by ox-drawn carts, hence the name.

This city, like many other cities in the UK, is ancient and elegant, but full of vitality. The ancient buildings of the old city and the traces of mechanization left by the industrial revolution are intertwined. Eloquently.

This is the peak tourist season, and this city, known for its top-notch universities and monuments all over the place, welcomes visitors from all over the world.

The flow of people is like fresh blood pouring into the body, bustling and bustling, with prosperous and advanced technology and commerce all over every corner, but more of it is the sense of history and culture as the cradle of the British royal family and scholars - that is the same as the weekend weekend. Something with a similar temperament.

A young gentleman born with heritage and talent, natural, romantic and refined.

He was stuck at the door of a hotel called Parklands, one kilometer away from the city center, until the end of the weekend when he was about to go out.

The two met head to head and had a face-to-face meeting. At the end of the weekend, they didn't expect Bai Yueyang to follow, so they were shocked ten times more than they were pleasantly surprised. He yelled, took a step back, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Bai Yueyang stood there leisurely and gracefully, staring at him, as if in a good mood, and opened his arms to both sides as if no one else was there.

He put his coat on his forearm and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. This action vividly portrayed his good figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist, long hips and long legs. He watched intently at the end of the weekend and couldn't help swallowing. Swallow.

Bai Yueyang laughed, and said in very standard English: "Baby, come here."

His voice was magnetic and penetrating. Several foreigners around him could hear him clearly, and they all responded with friendly smiles. He couldn't help but feel hot on his face at the end of the weekend, but he couldn't bear the temptation. He trotted over and threw himself into Bai Yueyang's embrace. middle.

The old man hugged him and didn't let go, and he went along with it on the weekend and stayed with him for a while. Fortunately, the people of the corrupt country are very accepting of homosexuals, and no one pays too much attention to them.

"Uncle Bai fell from the sky." At the end of the weekend, he made no secret of the joy of "meeting an old friend in a foreign country", teasing the other party with a smile on his face.

Bai Yueyang followed him back to the room, his eyes swept across, he glanced around, and said in surprise: "Why do you live here? It's not like you."

This is a mid-range hotel with high cost performance. It looks like a Victorian-style residence, but the facilities in the house are very modern. I stayed in a single room on weekends. Although it is functional, the decoration is simple and the area is not too big. Compared with his usual luxury Natural style, here is a bit too crude.

"It's cheap, 59 pounds for a single room, and 89 pounds for a double room," he calculated with his fingers at the end of the weekend, "The business here is very hot, and July and August are the peak seasons. room."

After hearing this, Bai Yueyang took out his wallet and put it in his hand at the end of the weekend: "Why don't you tell your uncle about the lack of money? Take it and spend it as you like, including food, housing, and sleep, three guarantees."

"Bah," Weekend gave Bai Yueyang a squinting look at the coal boss, as if what he was handed to him was not a leather limited-edition wallet, but a gold brick with dirt and dregs, he curled his lips and said, "There is no shortage of money. like."

"This can also be wrapped." Bai Yueyang hurriedly crawled along the pole to the heart of Young Master Zhou.

At the end of the weekend, I didn’t pick up on it, and told him: “I just came to miss my college life. When I first arrived in the UK, my mother didn’t give me much living expenses. I went out to play with my classmates or my girlfriend, and it was only enough to live here. Later, I used The small treasury invests and manages money, and then gradually I can go to the city center to spend happily."

Speaking of this self-reliance experience, the pride of the weekend is beyond words.

But Bai Yueyang was not feeling well in his heart. Hearing what Huaxin Xiaoluo meant, isn't this hotel the secret garden where he had a room and dated sex when he was a freshman.

So even though he was very angry, Uncle Bai, who still wanted to maintain his elegance and smile, immediately made a decision: change the residence immediately, it must be changed.

Young Master Zhou, who was pleased by Bai Yueyang's action of "traveling across the ocean to see you", was very obedient this time, obediently returned the room, and the two of them moved to a high-end hotel in the city center.

Then go shopping together in University City, Blackwell Bookstore, Alice's shop; go to Kings Arms club to drink pure beer; go to Phoenix theater to watch foreign language movies with large subtitles; visit Ashmorin, the oldest museum in Britain; taste the supply of Alphabar pure natural food.

Playing like crazy for two days, they seem to have really become happy citizens of a free country. They have no business to deal with, no gossip and lace, no need to think about the next quarter's profit, and no need to worry about the fluctuation of the stock price.

At the end of the weekend, I took Bai Yueyang to his alma mater's St. Mary's Church to pray, and taught him to read the Oxford motto in Latin: Dominusilluminatiomea.

His pronunciation was languid, exuding a wanton sexiness.

Later they went to Brasenose College on the northwest side of the church and kissed in front of the royal blue sundial clock in the courtyard of the main entrance of the college.

At the end of the weekend, he stretched his arms and took a picture of the two of them leaning on each other with their mobile phone.

Bai Yueyang was right in thinking, the time alone in a foreign country is the best breeding ground for fermenting emotions.

The last stop of the day was Cafasta, at the intersection of Corn Market Street and Queen Street, which is the only remaining relic of St. Martin's Church, a wonderful place to watch the architectural essence and overlook the beautiful scenery of the city.

The tower is 72 feet high and has 99 steps. Bai Yueyang and Zhou weekend climbed side by side on foot, hearing the bell ringing every 15 minutes, as if bathed in the divine light of Jehovah and washed away.

"This has been a holy place for centuries, and Elizabeth I held religious ceremonies here. Later, St. Martin's Church declined day by day due to problems such as structural safety and occupation of traffic arteries. Only Cafasta remained."

They climbed to the top of the tower and looked down from a high position. The various colleges in Oxford were like architectural models that had been scaled down several times. They had a panoramic view at a glance.

Weekend weekend pointed to a direction for Bai Yueyang to see, "Uncle, that's our academy." And his smug and cheerful look is more beautiful than any classical and exquisite art.

Bai Yueyang calmly took out the things he had prepared from his pocket, and opened the lid of the velvet square box behind his back on the weekend. The afterglow of the setting sun poured over and shone in the box, flashing a dazzling brilliance.

The author has something to say:

I have never been to Oxford, I wrote it according to encyclopedia, don't care...