bereavement

When he arrived at the performance site, Xie Qin finished the rehearsal and was about to go back to the car for a rest. The organizer came over to talk to him, and asked him with a shy smile, "Xie Qin, let's do a favor for the fans. In the end, you can go up and sing the song How about a love song?"

"No." Xie Qin said decisively.

"If not, just sing the first half and forget about the second half that you didn't post. You have the most fans in Changsha, so it's a bit unreasonable not to sing."

After finishing speaking, I added another sentence: "Isn't this song of yours written for fans, so there is nothing to avoid."

Xie Qin lowered his hat to cover up his suddenly sullen eyes: "One last time, don't sing."

"...It's a pity that this song is scrapped." The organizer scratched his head in embarrassment: "That's okay, I will listen to your song, and Shenzhen won't sing at the end, right?"

Xie Qin put down a perfunctory "let's talk", turned and left

He was already in a bad mood, but when he returned to the hotel, his anger rose three meters. In front of Xie Qin, Ding Tong lay on the bed watching the video of him singing a love song in a bar, praising him and begging him to sing it to him coquettishly.

Xie Qin impatiently said "Hush" to tell him to shut up, but Ding Tong still didn't understand the seriousness of the matter, so he pouted and said, "No, no."

A slap hit his face in an instant, with extreme force.

How could Ding Tong's small body be able to withstand this kind of violence, he fell off the bed with a "boom", and was slapped directly to the ground, completely dumbfounded.

Xie Qin shook his hands, turned his face in disgust, and pressed his tongue against his cheek.

It took Ding Tong ten seconds to recover. He covered half of his red and swollen face, slowly raised his head to stare at Xie Qin, and murmured in disbelief: "...you hit me."

Xie Qin paused for a moment while lighting his cigarette, then curled the corner of his mouth at him, and said viciously, "I'll pay you back."

Ding Tong's pupils trembled, tears fell more fiercely, and he hugged his knees and cried miserably. Xie Qin hated people crying in front of him the most. For a beast like him without the slightest ability to empathize, he felt only irritability and nausea .

Xie Qin knelt down, grabbed Ding Tong's hair and raised his face, forcing him to look at him, took a breath of the cigarette and spit it all on his face.

Ding Tong was so choked that he couldn't open his eyes, Xie Qin patted him on the face twice like a threat: "Hold back."

"Yes...I'm sorry," Ding Tong said, sobbing, "I will be obedient in the future...don't be angry...I don't want to go..."

Xie Qin showed no expression, stood up, looked down at him from above in silence, completely lost all interest in him.

Tigers hunt prey more easily than prey. The exciting process of hunting makes tigers more excited. Attractiveness and challenge are the conditions that make people want to conquer. Prey without conditions is very boring for tigers.

Xie Qin didn't bother to explain this to him, turned and left, and went back to his room.

I checked Weibo before going to bed at night, and the hot search for "Huazhou" rose instead of falling, and the incident reversed.

Jiang Yan wants to submit evidence to the police, proving that after a Huazhou executive jumped ship to a rival company, he violated the confidentiality agreement, leaked internal information, helped the new owner fight against Huazhou, and slandered Huazhou for money laundering. , is disrupting industry competition.

In the end, Jiang Yanyu was released, Huazhou was cleared of suspicion, the company operated normally, and everything was back on track. It seemed that everything was improving, but the price for Jiang Yanyu to prove his innocence was to betray the underworld friends related to the case. .

The criminals who had been in contact with him identified by the police, as well as the gang organizations behind them, were all filed and arrested.

There was a lot of applause on the Internet, praising Jiang Yanyu for fighting this battle beautifully, turning the tide, not to mention protecting Huazhou with his own efforts, and destroying friends righteously. Unmarried, it is not surprising that she has become the object of most female netizens clamoring to marry.

But Xie Qin felt that Jiang Yanyu had suffered a disastrous defeat this time.

Before performing on stage the next day, Xie Qin took the medicine and was so excited that he opened WeChat and wanted to send a message to the only contact in the list, but when he opened the chat box, he saw a line in the upper left corner:

The other party is typing...

Xie Qin waited for a minute, but the message still did not come.

After waiting for another 3 minutes, "the other party is typing" became the original note "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yanyu typed in the input box for 4 minutes, but did not send it to him, and deleted the last word one by one.

Xie Qin sent a "?", and then received a "Happy Birthday" from the other party in seconds.

His dangling fingertips trembled suddenly.

Looking up at the date on the phone, the day before yesterday was his birthday.

He himself forgot.

However, the day before yesterday, Jiang Yanyu had not been acquitted.

He celebrated his birthday in the detention center.

He sang happy birthday to him in handcuffs.

I wanted to wish him "Happy Birthday", but hesitated for 4 minutes.

Terrible.

Xie Qin closed his eyes, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and stopped himself from thinking about it, and replied two words to Jiang Yanyu: give sugar.

- what kind

Xie Qin looked at the screen expressionlessly, turned off the phone, and did not reply.