[Rebirth] Messiah of the Nightingale

He Qianqiu sent Qi Yan back to the training base, and when he got off the car, he stopped him again, "Xiao Yan, do you live with Du Feng?"

Qi Yan held the door of the car and stopped to nod. He Qianqiu rarely showed an expression of considering his words, and said cautiously and slowly, "Some things should not be meddled in. Must have."

He Qianqiu's meaning is very obvious, even with their current relationship, it's a bit shallow and deep.Regardless of whether He Qianqiu was thinking about future musicals or not, Qi Yan remembered this kindness.

He nodded vigorously with a smile, and suddenly said: "Mr. He, I will help you with all your musicals for free in the future!"

He Qianqiu smiled, "I really hope to write it down in black and white, but it's a pity that you can't make the decision yourself?"

Thinking of Yang Mei's sharp eyes and Bi Wenning's stern reprimand, Qi Yan lost his confidence, "At least, my own part can be spared..."

He Qianqiu took the time to lean back in his chair, "Then how do you pay off the debt?"

Qi Yan continued to think hard, "I should be able to get other jobs..."

He Qianqiu saw that he looked like a hamster with a sad face, and finally couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "We'll wait and see."

Qi Yan felt relieved, the previous embarrassment and loss disappeared, and after saying goodbye to He Qianqiu with a smile, he walked to the dormitory alone.

The place where He Qianqiu parked his car was in a residential area outside the base. Although it was located in the suburbs, there was a spontaneously formed small market at night, and there were several small bars on the side of the road, which was quite lively.

He didn't start the car immediately, but stopped for a while, as if waiting for something, and then set off behind an unremarkable car.

The owner of that car seemed to realize that he was following him, and his speed suddenly increased.The two cars started a chase on a short stretch of road from the outskirts to the city.

He Qianqiu stepped on the clutch and shifted gears with ease. The Buick speeded up suddenly and easily caught up with the opponent. He finally saw the owner of the car, a male photographer in his early forties, staring at him in horror.

He Qianqiu laughed, the wind whistling into the open car window, the blood was revived by the adventure that he hadn't experienced for a long time.

He turned the steering wheel and slammed into the front of the opponent's car. There was a sharp and harsh friction sound, and the tires slid on the ground, leaving deep marks. The cheap car was hit so that the whole body almost turned over, and the door on the other side was wiped out by the cement guardrail. A spark was caught, leaving a deep scratch.

The drag racing is over, and everything seems to come to an abrupt end.Only the photographer's rapid panting sounded in the silent night.

It seemed like it was overdone, but luckily no one was hurt.

He Qianqiu introspected for a while, opened the door and got out of the car, dragged the photographer out of the car, couldn't help praising, "I have a good habit, I know the speed limit on this road, and I dare not drive over the speed limit when I'm chasing me."

So it was just frightened.

The photographer had a hulking back and was grabbed by the collar by He Qianqiu but he didn't dare to fight back. He probably hasn't recovered from the speed and passion just now.I just hugged the camera tightly in my arms, "What are you doing!"

He Qianqiu squinted, and the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses gradually became cold and sharp, "Did you take a sneak shot just now? Hand it over."

The photographer played dumb, "I don't know what you're talking about."

He Qianqiu didn't talk too much, he held the man's skirt in one hand, took out his mobile phone with one hand, and operated it neatly with one hand, and then showed him the bank transfer interface, "I will pay double for the photos, plus the cost of repairing the car, hand over the memory card , these are yours."

Although the photographer still wanted to pretend, he couldn't help but glance at the phone interface, and his eyes widened when he saw the numbers.

He Qianqiu grabbed the photographer's collar and lifted it up, half-closed his eyelids, and smiled politely, but in the eyes of the man, there was a serious meaning, "Choose, leave the data card and go with the money; or leave Download the data card, and I will beat you up before you leave."

The fool also knew how to choose, and the photographer immediately handed him the camera.

He Qianqiu checked it, and some of the pictures were taken well. Qi Yan himself may not have noticed that when someone touched his head, he would show a slightly timid but very comfortable expression.

Just like a little beast that has been abandoned once, it looks forward to warmth but is afraid of being hurt again.

However, this kind of photo... no matter how you look at it, there is no gossip value, right?It's not bad to keep it for yourself.When he thought about it, he still looked indifferent on the surface. He took out the data card and put it in his pocket, and searched the photographer carefully from head to toe, even in the car.

The photographer obediently stretched it into a large font and asked him to search him. He was already petrified and muttered to himself, "Why, why are you so professional..."

He Qianqiu looked calm, and after the search was completed, he began to operate the money transfer, "Because I am a writer, I know a little bit about everything."

The photographer was dubious, but the text message rang, indicating that a transfer had been received.He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to run away, He Qianqiu called him again, "You are old, do you want to secretly take pictures for the rest of your life?"

The man clutched the phone, his fingers clenched tightly.He was also a passionate news photographer, and he also wanted to capture the newsworthy moment, and he also wanted to win the Pulitzer Prize.

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny. He is not a genius and has to support his family. His daughter is not in good health and has to go to the hospital every day...

After thinking about it, I felt that there was nothing wrong with secretly taking pictures, and when I raised my head, I wanted to refute with confidence. He Qianqiu was not interested in theory, so he handed a business card under his nose, "Go try this magazine, they are recruiting recently, just say I introduced it. Five insurances and one housing fund, paid holidays are complete, and the salary is good, as long as you are willing to endure hardship."

The photographer grabbed the business card, looked carefully under the starlight, and suddenly looked up hesitantly, "Why are you so nice to me?"

He Qianqiu felt that this sentence was extremely harsh, although he had only heard Qi Yan ask this before, "Don't be sentimental, it's just a good deed every day. Do you want it, or do you want me to take it back."

The photographer clutched his business card tightly like a treasure. The man in his 40s had red eye circles. When he shook his head, tears flowed, "Thank you, thank you woo woo woo woo..."

He finally understood why no one in the industry was willing to take on the job of secretly filming He Qianqiu.Those who take over this job will either be instigated by him, or——

The photographer glanced at the flattened front of the car, and then at the writer, his eyes were full of admiration and fear, and finally turned into gratitude, and he almost hugged him.

He Qianqiu felt a chill, dealt with it a few words, and drove away.

When approaching the urban area, the number of cars gradually increased, and the lights began to shine brightly.He Qianqiu likes to vacation in the countryside, where there are few people and close to nature, where he can meditate.I also like living in the city, because there are human beings everywhere, they are in a hurry, but each enjoys their own life.

When the green light came on, He Qianqiu followed the traffic and walked slowly. A voice in his head sounded softly, "You are no longer the Messiah. Apart from customer service responsibilities, you don't have to fulfill any obligations to this world."

"I know," He Qianqiu smiled gracefully and nodded lightly to the volunteers who maintained the traffic outside the window, "It's just a small effort."

Qi Yan walked towards the dormitory through the residential area, and there were occasional people walking around, so it was very quiet.

The night sky was high and the wind rustled the leaves.This kind of wonderful taste of walking freely on the earth can only be deeply appreciated after three years of underground suffering.

He hopped twice, tried his best to reach the branch, the branch rustled and shook off a few leaves.

After being excited, he suddenly stopped, feeling a faint chill down his back.

Even if you deliberately don't think about it, some things are still unforgettable.The words Tang Yue said to him at the last moment are now like a warning.

Someone is playing tricks in the dark.Although he knew it clearly, he refused to believe that it was the people around him.

Qi Yan didn't like Du Feng, in fact, he even looked down on him a bit.The main reason is that he is too weak. "Nervous and pretty boy" may be very popular in Two-dimensional, but getting along with such a person is really annoying.

But he has also seen Du Feng's acting skills. Although he still looks a little jerky now, after several years of training, he will definitely be among the first-class.

A weak camouflage, perhaps suitable for both men and women?

In short, what He Qianqiu said was always right.

Qi Yan made a decision, and there happened to be a hardware store on the side of the road that was still open, so he simply went in, bought the most expensive door lock, and then asked the property owner to change the lock, with the excuse that the key was lost.Finally, I downloaded a fingerprint recognition lock screen application to lock the phone as well.

Du Feng looked at him changing the locks, his face was not very good-looking, and he didn't bother to care so much.

After the talk show was broadcast, the trend on the Internet changed again. In the past, Qi Yan was almost unanimously condemned for bullying newcomers and being arrogant. Now there are many Ming Dynasty insinuations, saying that he is good at hugging thighs, and he is not taboo about meat and vegetables, and slept all the way up.

Even He Qianqiu and He Qianming were dragged into the water and ranked first and third on the list of "Celebrities who have slept with Qi Yan".By the way, the second place is the general manager of Xinghui Infinity.Of course, all names are replaced by various codes, or they would have been harmonized long ago.

Qi Yan browsed the forum and Weibo after training, laughed out loud, and sometimes complained to Luo Yiping with his mobile phone: "Look at this, look at this, you actually say I'm up to 3 minutes! Has he slept with me? Can I tweet and ask?"

Luo Yiping was convinced, "Even if you hire a public relations company to deal with it, you are too..."

Qi Yan sat in the corner of the physical training room, took a sip from the bottle of mineral water, looked at the phone and continued to laugh, "Too, what?"

"It's nothing..." Luo Yiping shook his head, the person involved was fine, but it was He Qianming who jumped out.Qu Hai, who had always been at odds with him, turned over the list, and although he hypocritically wrote "Your circle is in chaos", his gloating face was clearly revealed.

He Qianming was naturally angry, and took the lead in spraying Qu Hai, and the fans started a big battle again, which didn't stop for a day.

Surprisingly, Tang Dao, the poisonous little prince who has been a professional hacker for 100 years, did not gloat when he encountered such a big incident.

The most retweeted article mentioned, "A certain international award-winning director is preparing a movie. As for the male lead, Director X chose Capybara without hesitation between you and capybara. It’s not even as good as a capybara, and this matter is probably a thorn in your life. Now that you have finally caught the capybara, are you so happy that you can’t sleep?”

Although Tang Dao played indiscriminate AOE, He Qianming was also furious, but the sarcasm of a capybara is obviously far less lethal than the revelation.Besides, He Qianming is used to losing his temper, so everyone should just watch it as a fun...

Qu Hai was different, such a naked humiliation was worse than a real beating, but he was smarter and chose to play dead.But with Tang Dao's usual prestige status, most people still chose to believe his revelations, and quickly exposed the director's identity.

Qi Yan gathered around and found that after Tang Dao's statement, whether it was on the forum, post bar, or Weibo, the topics were gradually shifting towards the grievances between He Qianming and Qu Hai.

After all, both of them are popular young students who have risen in recent years, and they have shot a lot of film and television works, and Qu Hai has also released two albums.

And their respective clubs have not been quite right: He Qianming has signed Starlight Infinity, and Qu Hai is an artist under Shenlong Entertainment.

So the two have been fighting openly and secretly since their debut.Qu Hai is nicknamed the Pretending Little Heavenly King, he is particularly concerned about his own image, and loves to follow the noble route of being tall and tall.But regardless of word of mouth or box office, He Qianming has always been half ahead of him.As time goes by, discord becomes enmity.

Qi Yan was watching everyone brushing up on #小刀为老夫两肠打刀# and #明明是妈妇才对# when the phone rang suddenly.Seeing that it was He Qianming's number, he hurriedly picked it up.

He Qianming's assistant's embarrassed voice came over, "Xiao Yan, wait a minute, Brother Ming is looking for you."

Qi Yan said, "Oh, thank you Xiaoyu."

Immediately afterwards, He Qianming's angry voice came from the microphone, "Xiaoyan! You know how to hit Hearthstone, right?"

Qi Yan said: "My deck is still a beginner..."

He Qianming interrupted him impatiently, "I'll recharge you, take the time to practice more, you practice a shaman, and we will play team competitions on weekends."

Qi Yan was stunned. Although he had downloaded the client, he hadn't played for more than ten hours so far. It was too difficult for him to drag him to the game suddenly.He just wanted to argue a few words, when he heard He Qianming continue to scold: "That brat, you still don't give up after losing the tank battle, you insist on teasing him. I won't give him a good lesson anymore, he doesn't know why Hua'er is so popular! "

Qi Yan: "...I will be on the show this weekend, and the original singing competition will enter three out of four."

He Qianming cut it off, "Forget it, come and watch the show after the show."

Qi Yan remembered that he and Tang Dao used various games to PK several times. He Qianming lost more and won less, and finally developed into a real person PK. After more PK...

He really wanted to say something to He Qianming: "The spoiler party hopes that you will skip this trouble to the point of death. It also involves many innocent people. It is enough to go directly to Happy End."

In the end, he just said: "I know someone..."

He Qianming sighed, "The rule is that professional players are not allowed."

In this case, there is an ideal candidate, Qi Yan asked: "Do you know Liu Xin?"

He Qianming said, "The little tailor?"

Qi Yan said: "Yes, he is also making furnace stone."

He Qianming continued to dispatch troops and generals as if he had been beaten to death.

Qi Yan was deeply worried, if He Qianming continued to do nothing like this, would he still be able to win the film emperor title in five years?