The bird raised by the boss has lost his memory

Song Zhixia knew what he meant, and Yan Yu was afraid that Song Zhixia would be uneasy if he had to hide it in front of so many people after recovering from a serious illness.

This kind of careful insight is not available to everyone.

Song Zhixia accepted the favor and smiled at him.

Accompanied by Yan Yu, Song Zhixia successfully took the makeup photos and got to know all the main actors of the crew.

Just after lunch at noon, Chen Ye came over and called Song Zhixia aside: "You have an exclusive interview later."

He handed the interview outline to Song Zhixia: "This is a question they will ask later. I have written the answers for you. You have to memorize them. It will be a live interview later, so be careful in your words and deeds."

The Yuji who came was the one who squatted at Song Zhixia's exclusive stomach disease hospitalization news before, and said that he wanted to ask Song Zhixia for an exclusive interview.

Chen Ye wanted to find time for them to do it, but he didn't expect Song Zhixia to have so many things in this month, which can be called ups and downs, so he never cared about it.

Now that Song Zhixia was discharged from the hospital, the well-informed Big Bear Entertainment rushed over immediately.

The outside world wants to know how Song Zhixia is now after being discharged from the hospital, so the first wave of interviews must be perfect, and Chen Ye also wants to push the boat along.

Song Zhixia probably glanced at the interview outline, these questions are very normal, how do you feel after being discharged from the hospital, and whether it is difficult to cooperate with Director Qin this time.

And the answer Chen Ye also wrote in a serious manner, but I suffered some minor injuries. Looking at the photos I posted on Weibo, you can tell that I am alive and well (joking and funny tone).

When he saw the expression in brackets, Song Zhixia paused, feeling as if his soul was being manipulated: "..."

Good guy, it's okay to need acting skills when filming, but I didn't expect to need interviews?

"Recite." Chen Ye raised his wrist and looked at the time, "You have to start filming at two o'clock in the afternoon, and you only have four or ten minutes for the interview, and you must memorize it within two or ten minutes."

Song Zhixia began to recite with a look of lovelessness.

Since Song Zhixia's debut, he has spent most of his time filming and seldom live broadcasted or participated in reality shows, so most of Xia Tian's live broadcasts will tell everyone about it, and the scene will definitely be very spectacular.

This is indeed the case. When Song Zhixia first walked into the temporary live broadcast room, the number of fans immediately began to increase exponentially.

【Ah, ah, it's a living Xia Bao! !It turns out that my baby is really fine, woo woo woo old mother crying bitterly]

[Why the live broadcast suddenly, I, Xia, shouldn't be filming on the set at this time? 】

[Is this skin condition real without makeup? I'm shocked]

【I declare that today is Chinese New Year! ! ! 】

The long-awaited host held the inscription card and smiled at Song Zhixia: "Zhixia, long time no see."

Song Zhixia, who had never seen him before, opened his business with a smirk: "Long time no see."

"I'm very glad that you can accept my interview. Next, on behalf of the majority of netizens, I will ask some questions that they are most concerned about." The host winked at Song Zhixia, "How does Zhixia feel after being discharged from the hospital?"

This question cannot be said to be exactly the same as the outline, it can only be said to be copy and paste.

Song Zhixia recited fluently: "I just suffered some minor injuries. You can tell from the photos I posted on Weibo that I am alive and well."

After speaking, he raised his arms humorously.

Chen Ye, who was watching from the sidelines, gave Song Zhixiabi thumbs up again and again.

The host and the fans in the barrage laughed in unison: "Then everyone knows that this is the first time Zhixia has worked with Director Qin. What is Director Qin's style? Are you not used to it?"

Song Zhixia didn't even think about it: "Director Qin is a rigorous director who takes his work very seriously. I can learn a lot of knowledge if I have the honor to work with him."

His answer is quite satisfactory, which is naturally a question that career fans are more concerned about.

The host glanced at the inscription card, and was about to ask the third question step by step, when suddenly a staff member opposite the camera held up a big sign for her, with only one word on it: change.

She took a look, changed the inscription card in her hand, and asked kindly: "Zhixia, you have rarely had scandals since you debuted. Some netizens broke the news that one morning a while ago, you were sent out of a mansion. I went to the hospital, what is your response to this matter?"

What she was talking about was actually the incident that Song Zhixia was sent to the hospital due to hunger and cold after being locked up all night, but she deliberately blurred the words, which aroused endless imagination.

Everyone in the barrage was shocked.

【? ? ? 】

【what happened?This kind of thing happened to me in summer? 】

[No, why listen to the host's question, it's a bit unspoken, am I thinking too much? 】

【Oh, it's finally overturned. Counting Song Zhixia's resources since his debut is not normal at all. If there is no financial backer, who will believe it?It's amazing to be played into the hospital]

[Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, wait for the official announcement]

After amnesia, Song Zhixia naturally didn't remember this matter, he said calmly: "It's really a rumor, nothing happened."

The host considered the words for a while, and said cryptically, "Just this morning, someone took pictures of you meeting a mysterious man on the street at [-]:[-] a.m., with an intimate attitude. Is this also a rumor?"

If someone photographed it, there must be evidence. If Song Zhixia spread rumors now, he might be beaten to death directly.

Facing this sudden question, Song Zhixia was silent.

These gossip questions were not in the syllabus at all, and the host obviously came prepared, so it was clear that it was a trap aimed at him from the very beginning.

Standing outside the arena, Chen Ye looked bewildered, and immediately gestured to Song Zhixia.

The number of people in the live broadcast room soared to 5000 million at this moment, and there were all kinds of comments on the barrage, supportive, encouraging, and also cursing and insulting.

In front of tens of millions of people, Song Zhixia adjusted his sitting posture leisurely and said with a smile, "No."

The host was full of excitement about getting the headlines, his eyes were like radar, wishing he could scan Song Zhixia from head to toe thoroughly.

Song Zhixia's thin lips parted slightly.

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"White Moonlight Is Myself":

My name is Gu Yuanxiao, and I am the elder brother of Beizhou Qianshan.I think that although I am not very talented and have a dull personality, I can at least be considered conscientious and lead by example.

Until the younger brother suddenly fell into the evil way and betrayed the teacher, I chased him with a sword for three thousand miles.In the snowstorm, he cried and scolded me for being heartless and cold-hearted, that I would lose everything and nothing, and I was indifferent.

Later, my junior brother turned from Jedi and pierced my chest with a dagger, and the glory returned.But I became a villain who was jealous and murdered my junior. The master expelled me from Beizhou and ordered all the monks in the world to kill me.That's when I realized that my mother was a dislike to everyone.

The junior brother is named Duan Bocen, I named him, I taught the exercises, and I watched him grow up.

I know this bastard's stinginess well, and I know he won't let me go.During the three years I lived outside Beizhou, I hid in Tibet, but unfortunately I was caught.

He pressed his dagger against my neck, and his lips moved close to my ear, rubbing gently.

"Brother, do you regret it?"

I was pressed against the wall by him, and I really regretted that I didn't take advantage of his downfall back then to kill this scum with a sword.

Later, on the day when the truth came to light, the junior brother vomited blood.

Many people cried and apologized to me, saying they would make it up to me.The teachers suddenly changed their faces to be merciful, asking about my health and wanting to welcome me back to the sect.Everyone is sincere, as if they love me to the bottom of their hearts.

And I, standing at the fork in the ruthless road, showed an awkward yet polite smile.

----

Gu Yuanxiao was the figure that everyone in Beizhou Qianshan secretly looked up to.

Duan Bocen knew he was a lunatic.He has coveted Gu Yuanxiao for many years, never daring to reveal his true nature, for fear of frightening his senior brother.

Even though he was forced into a desperate situation by Gu Yuanxiao, he still hated it and liked it madly at the same time.It's just that he no longer wants to hold his senior brother in his arms and love him dearly.He wanted to put Gu Yuanxiao under him, to grind hard, to make Gu Yuanxiao regret it.

While thinking, Duan Baicen lowered his head, and kissed Gu Yuanxiao reverently and respectfully.

"Apoptosis [Unlimited]" by Yueyu

When the flood came, Yahweh sat as king. —Psalm 29:10

The clock gears rotate, darkness closes and dissipates, death and vitality ebb and flow, light and shadow and tide rise and fall, and evil is about to move.

"Welcome to the beta version of Programmed Death V1.0——"

"Please start your game—"

—

[Hello, congratulations on your qualification for the global live-action game internal test, click for details——]

Jian Chishen swiped casually and selected "Empty all spam messages".

He didn't take this little matter to heart.

Until a week later, he began to have a recurring empty and weird dream.

On the third day of the dream, he came to the scene of survival on a deserted island.

Jian Chishen, who is only one centimeter from the tip of the tiger's nose:? ? ?

—

Deserted Island Survival/Hospital Cry/Campus Wraith/Lost Cruise Ship/Mountain Village Dark Marriage/Hell Route/Old Castle Fairy Tale/Seven Deadly Sins/Ragnarok

When you find that everything is artificially designed, and all the unbelievable is inextricably linked with reality, what do you want to do?

Get ready, the game is on.

———Emotional Line Theater———

The polar leaderboard is globally connected and updated in real time.

The "J" that ranks first in the eyes of everyone is the unattainable cold lake moon, which does not melt the snow in the distant mountains for many years.Everyone thought he was going to sit on the number one spot until he got out of the game or he crashed it.

but……

"Wait, wait, am I blind? How did you change the letter in the first place——"

"Isn't this the beautiful, weak and pitiful newcomer you mentioned?"

"S seems to be J's deadly enemy?"

"I watched a play..."

No one knew that behind the tit-for-tat confrontation, in the silent late night, the arch-rival knelt on one knee and gave Jian Chishen the deepest confession.

——When you stand in front of me, the heartbeat is no longer a simple physiological operation and a thin sentence in a book.

——I want passionate kisses, open-minded love, and eternally intoxicated romance.

——I would like to hold all my tenderness for you.

—

A long time ago, that person once asked Jane Chishen what love looked like in his mind.Jane Chi deeply remembered his answer like this:

"It's evenly matched, it's going in both directions, and it's unreserved preference."

After a long time, Jian Chi's deep white hands were deeply buried in the man's black hair, and the corners of his eyes were flushed, and he suddenly said:

"It's me and you."

"Ok?"

You are the handful of fresh snow on the tip of my heart, the bright moon in the clouds, the ray of sky I glimpsed in the darkness, and the residual temperature in the depths of the ashes.

Is the love I want to spend my life with.

Indifferent beauty × gentle scum