Aquaman, did he roll over today?

Most of the difficult litigation cases are transnational cases, financial fraud cases involving huge sums of money, and reputation attack and infringement cases such as entertainment circles fabricating facts to distort black and white. It is relatively extensive, and the methods of acquisition are endless. In short, the litigation process for Luo Fanxing and various media is not cumbersome and complicated.

In most cases, the approval form for filing a case needs to be heard for several weeks, and it takes two years for the court to be opened. However, the case of Luo Fanxing was simple and clear, and the trial officially came to an end within a week. Ren Luo Hanyu and major media influencers compensated Qi Yi for a total of more than five million yuan for mental damage.

Although the amount of compensation is not much, what the public pays attention to is the final result.

Qi Yi's victory in the lawsuit means that Luo Fanxing's evidence is convincing, and he has indeed done improper guidance and slander, and it also means that Luo Fanxing really disappeared in the entertainment industry like a meteor, and has never recovered since then.Major companies and cultural and creative activities have terminated their contracts with him, or they may be involved in sky-high compensation.

As for whether he really lost his voice, because of the loss of potential value, there is not much public opinion to pay attention to now.

Those media big Vs who released false news lost their credibility. News is not writing novels. For news media, losing credibility is equivalent to losing the cornerstone of the building, and gradually no one cares about it.

For about a week after the trial, the media gathered at the door. As soon as the trial results were announced, along with the photo of the teenager bending over and sitting in a white commercial vehicle, "Qi Yi wins the lawsuit" became the top trending search again.

When the outside world was buzzing, Qi Yi was sitting side by side with Song Shen in the back seat of a business car. Song Shen was not wearing a Tang suit this time, but was wearing a high-end custom-made suit, which looked very decent. After passing the traffic light, he turned his face to Qi Yi and said , "Thank you, Mr. Qi, for giving me a ride. I will stop here. My assistant will be here soon."

Cao Yuchen was driving the car. Hearing Song Shen's words, he looked at the rear seat through the interior rearview mirror, met Qi Yi's slightly squinted eyes, and suddenly became jittery. Instead of stepping on the brakes, he stepped on the accelerator.Qi Yi withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, and played with his fingers, "When will Brother Song return to Beijing?"

There is nothing to hide, Song Shen replied, "Tomorrow morning's air ticket."

"Tomorrow..." Qi Yi tilted his face, "Then come to my house for dinner today, I haven't thanked Brother Song yet."

"You don't have to thank me," Song Shen sent an email, his voice paused, "If you do, you can thank Song Che."

"He, of course I want to thank him too," Qi Yi poked Song Shen beside him with his fingertips, and in exchange for a puzzled glance, he solemnly hooked his fingers to signal the other party to come over. After the other party did so, he moved closer Gently exhaling into Song Shen's ear, the sweet breath hit the base of the other's ear, and Song Shen moved his shoulder uncomfortably, "I want to thank you first."

"I..." No need, before the next few words were spoken, Song Shen lost consciousness the next moment.When he regained his consciousness, he felt as if he had lost his mind for a while and suddenly woke up, but he looked around for a moment, and he felt chills in his heart. This moment... I am afraid that the time that has passed is not short.

Song Shen was about to sit up, but suddenly felt something slipped from his body, and looked down again, his clothes were taken off completely.The corners of Song Shen's mouth twitched slightly, and the veins on his forehead also tended to burst. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, stepped on the little yellow duck slippers prepared on the floor, picked up the clothes beside the bed, and was about to put them on.

At this time, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

The young man wiped his steamy hair, and walked over barefoot with a bath towel wrapped around it. His round and delicate toes were whiter and greasy against the background of the wine-red camel blanket. Song Shen swallowed subconsciously, feeling that his throat was inexplicably dry.In a short time, the boy came to the front in a blink of an eye, and the warm and humid steam rushed towards his face.Song Shen collected himself and was about to speak, but saw the young man lift up the corner of the bath towel——

Song Shen felt at this moment, as if the positive and negative magnetic poles were involuntarily attracted to each other, the young man had an irresistible attraction to him.

The young man has a slender waist and long legs, with well-defined abdominal muscles and smooth mermaid lines. His buttocks are turned up against the only towel that covers his whole body, barely covering the tight and round half of it.This itself was invisible to Song Shen, and it was impossible for him to go around behind Qi Yi to see it.

But Qi Yi turned around to let Song Shen look at him.

Song Shen tried his best to restrain himself from turning his head away, Qi Yi was inexplicably upset, the human beings in this space obviously couldn't reject him, but they all obeyed like ascetics, what's wrong with obeying their desires?

The shorter the life, the more freedom should be pursued.

Qi Yi couldn't understand from the bottom of his heart that Song Shen could not remain indifferent, and had a corresponding reaction, but continued to resist.At this time, he remembered Shan Xuan who had rejected him a few days ago, and his five fingers suddenly tightened, and he simply refused to give Song Shen a chance to speak.

—— Charm light money.

The invisible and colorless light suddenly filled the well-painted room, expanding the sensory stimulation and bewitching people's hearts.

Even if the gods come, they have to fall, not to mention that Song Shen is not a god, but a human being.

Having a beginning makes everything fall into place, and Qi Yi gasps in a low voice, and soon, except for the invisible light, the room is filled with the ambiguous voice of a young man.

From the floor-to-ceiling mirror, you can see the young man's long and slender fingers reflecting the broken light of a glass lamp, the fingertips are round and plump, showing the light white color of exhaustion.

After the end, Qi Yi curled up in the snow-white quilt, his head was thrown back on the pillow, his white and slender arms rested on the cat's paw pillow, his eyes were slightly closed and he took a nap, his chest heaved lazily, his bright red lips parted a little, Peep the soft tongue in the mouth.

Song Shen sat on the edge of the bed with his back arched, his arms resting on his knees in a daze, looking at the boy with only a hairy head exposed, he felt an inexplicable urge to step forward and hug him.

He didn't know why he was impulsive before, and he was very rational, but he did that kind of thing as if he had lost his mind.

Song Shen originally focused on planning his life, and walked step by step step by step, but when he reached Qi Yi, he was cut off by a fork in the road. He had already taken a step, should he continue walking or go back to the original place to find another way?

Song Shen was hesitant, hesitating between continuing to develop this accident with the young man, or returning to Beijing to continue the blind date, but he never thought that Qi Yi didn't need him to make arrangements for his future at all.

Suddenly hearing a familiar ringtone, Qi Yi handed him the phone, "Brother Song, it's your phone number."

Song Shen rubbed his phone, feeling irritable and complicated. The assistant kept calling him without answering him. He knew it clearly last night, but turned a deaf ear to the ringing of the phone, and had a good time.

Every time I hear Qi Yi's voice, I really want to kill him.

In fact, he knew that he was in a bad state last night, but he couldn't ask, besides himself, there was also a younger brother, Song Che, the so-called more dangerous the more he knew, it wasn't just talking.

In this regard, Song Shen and Jian Ming are very similar, adults should ask questions, and there will never be an extra word for questions they shouldn't ask.

With his mind full of random thoughts, Song Shen finally pressed the connect button before the call was automatically disconnected.

The assistant got angry all night, "Brother Song, thank God, I thought something was wrong when you didn't answer the phone...Is that so, is the ticket refunded? Are you going back to Beijing today?"

Song took a deep breath, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the boy curled up in bed playing with his cell phone. The room was quiet and empty, and he had turned on the speakerphone. It was impossible for the boy not to hear him, but he didn't even lift his head. This was what Song Shen asked Qi Yi to do on purpose. No choice, if Qi Yi speaks, he will stay out of obligation, but now the result is very clear, Song Shen didn't know whether he was lucky or sour for a while, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Return, I'll be right back."

He originally planned to go to Song Che's place after the trial yesterday, but now he has no time.

Of course he didn't know how to face Song Che either.

How to speak?Say you can't control it, brother accidentally put your classmate to bed?

Qi Yi tilted his head and shook his phone, "I told Cao Yuchen to wait downstairs, so I won't delay your plane, you can take his car."

Song Shen simply laughed angrily.

The young man had to push forward, "Do you think I treat you well?"

Song Shen grabbed his clothes and trousers and put them on. He didn't care if the well-pressed high-end suit was wrinkled. After wiping it twice, he planned to leave, but he heard the boy muttering to himself, "By the way, I have to thank Song Che .”

Is this also the method of thanks?I don't know how many people the teenager thanked in this way!Song Shen wanted to change his face and leave, but it was about Song Che, so he had to hold back his temper, "You thanked me."

Qi Yi smiled, "So?"

Song Shen was silent for a moment, then continued, "There is no need to thank him specifically."

He obviously thanked him in the car for the proposal, but was asked to take it back. Song Shen remembered that it was the same when they first met in Liyuan. At that time, he hoped that Qi Yi would be honest with Song Che, but later he felt that it was better to hide it.

After sending away Song Shen with a stiff face, Qi Yi stretched lazily, tidied up, and prepared to go to the resuming studio to continue filming Fufeng.

The door closed behind him, Song Shen made a phone call, and after connecting, he was silent for a while, and asked, "Xie Huan, what kind of man is very sensitive?"

He didn't intend to ask this at first, but for some reason, he suddenly couldn't come out of the corner of his mouth, and asked such a question instead.

"Which aspect?" A lazy voice came from the overseas phone. Song Shen didn't answer. After the other party gradually recovered, he sat up suddenly, opened the curtains, and said with great interest, "I understand, you met a beautiful woman Right? No, the probability is too small. Your luck from childhood to adulthood is [-]% impossible to meet. It should be acquired after transformation or training from childhood to adulthood? Hey, that's not bad, how much money was lost overnight... "

Song Shen regretted even more that he had changed the subject just now and brought up such a topic instead.

"How does the face look? The body is sensitive and the body should not be bad, right? How about the skills? Where did you meet? Next time buddies come back to China, let me introduce you to each other?"

This day the conversation became more and more insincere, Song Shen gradually recalled last night following the other party's words, the young man's seductive and gorgeous face, addictive figure, crawling under him, seemed to be dyed with a deceptive color, A trace of hotness suddenly rose in his heart, he closed his eyes slightly, loosened his tie with one hand, and hung up the phone neatly.

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