The heartthrob green tea took the revenge abuse script

Jiu Xiaoyun Wai CP had two hot searches in a row, endorsements and event invitations filled Lu Qingjiu's work mailbox, and most of them belonged to two people.

He only looked at the titles, didn't click on them, and piled up dozens or hundreds of unread letters until Zhou Hao was driven into a hurry.

Zhou Hao sent a picture: [Ajiu, look at this picture, you and Song Xiao look so good together! 】

It was the high-definition wallpaper of that live broadcast, and it captured Lu Qingjiu's rosy ears so clearly that even the color correction couldn't fix it.

Lu Qingjiu put away his endless thoughts, suppressed the warm throbbing from last night, and searched out a photo of Song Xiao's other stills from Weibo: [A Xiao and Miss Ning are also a good match. 】

Zhou Hao sent a series of ellipses, and then made a phone call.

"Ajiu, look, the business is open, why not just make mistakes and continue to promote? Otherwise, how will we end up?"

Lu Qingjiu smiled happily, but he didn't budge: "Just deal with it coldly, and it's closed but closed. When the fans forget, it won't hurt A Xiao, right?"

Zhou Hao sighed: "There is no loss, but it will be sad."

"He promised me to close it."

"If he really doesn't want to open the business, why did he prepare a contract and sign it himself to wait for you? Ajiu, you haven't read the terms and conditions, every one of them is for your benefit, not taking advantage of you..."

"why……"

Lu Qingjiu's throat seemed to be sealed by a hot stone.

why?

Three years ago, Song Xiao thought that Lu Qingjiu couldn't take it too far and wanted to commit suicide, so he used his family connections to search for him all over the city.And Lu Qingjiu temporarily took a high-speed train out of the city, and when he got off the high-speed train station, he was immediately surrounded by the Song family, who took him to see their young master.

Song Xiao, who was about the same height as him and had not grown into a tall figure, hugged him tightly.

——"Why can't I see you for a moment, and you are going to disappear?"

Thinking of the past, Lu Qingjiu was both tired and nostalgic.

When he was agitated, he would hold the earring, as if it could make decisions for him.In the mirror, the fingertips holding the earring trembled.

Zhou Hao sighed: "It is said that business is like getting married, and untying is like getting divorced. You don't know how many people play tricks on the 'marriage contract'. Those with low popularity wish they could suck the other party's blood dry, while those with high popularity wish they could stick to their own interests." Don't let it out at all."

"I know……"

Just as Lu Qingjiu was about to say thank you for me, he listened to Zhou Hao's earnest words, and solemnly persuaded him: "These days, it's hard to find a CP who is kind and honest and really likes you, Ajiu, you should marry."

The corner of Lu Qingjiu's mouth twitched, unable to smile: "I don't want to marry... No, I mean I don't want to sign a contract."

……

"What did brother talk to you about?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Hao saw a handsome mixed-race face.

Zhou Hao put his heart into his throat, and carefully observed Song Xiao's micro-expression: "Heaven and earth conscience, what I say is for your own good."

When Song Xiao raised his eyelids, Zhou Hao became even more nervous.

This ancestor is usually as soft as a piece of toffee, and he doesn't have a temper that adds fuel to the fire.Work hard when you have a job, and spend a day in the musical instrument when you don't have a job, and never go out to cause trouble.The words on the lips are polite words such as please, thank you, sorry, and trouble.

But at critical moments, a light glance like this can make people feel terrified.

"He still doesn't agree?"

"I've persuaded him too, but he himself doesn't want to go into business at all. I don't understand. There is such a big piece of fat in front of him, and someone else would have taken it away... Oh, I didn't say you are fat meaning." Zhou Hao was afraid that he might say something wrong, so he quickly added, "Your figure is well managed."

"My brother is very soft-hearted, it is impossible not to be shaken at all."

Song Xiao's mother is not Chinese. He lived overseas when he was a child, and when he spoke Chinese, he occasionally had foreign language habits that he couldn't change.While talking, he also looked at Zhou Hao indifferently, making Zhou Hao look like a villain who beat mandarin ducks with a stick, and broke up a pair of gluey young couples.

"Didn't you say that you haven't been in touch for three years before this cooperation? People always change. I don't think he is soft-hearted this time, and he never let go..."

In the era when CP is popular, it is too difficult to be a broker, and one person has to worry about two things.

Zhou Hao wants to have a cigarette.

But he didn't know which sentence hit his weakness, Song Xiao became even more stubborn: "He won't change."

"You still said he doesn't like the excitement, so he'd better go to that young master Gu at night..." Zhou Hao said halfway, met Song Xiao's faint gaze, and quickly changed the subject, "Even if Ah Jiu agrees, it may not go well. Most of the trending searches are bought by people who want to speculate with you on CP, and they are not fuel-efficient lamps, so it is impossible to see your popularity get cheaper."

Song Xiao suddenly smiled: "I know who bought Hei Hot Search."

"What are you doing?" Zhou Hao rang the alarm.

"Let her go first, and settle the score later." Song Xiao smiled until the corners of his eyes were crooked, his eyes were bright, full of anticipation, "She created such a good opportunity for me, I can't let my brother go."

……

After Lu Qingjiu finished his business activities in the middle of the night, he saw a series of WeChat messages from Gu Chenfei.

After reading the long nonsense with a frown, his eyes froze on the last sentence.

【Ajiu, are you and Song Xiao really okay?I saw you kissing. 】

"..." Lu Qingjiu typed every word: 【It's just crisis public relations, I don't plan to continue the business. 】

Gu Chenfei was "typing" for a long time, and finally sent a voice: [Can you come pick me up? 】

He sent an address, which was a high-end club he often went to.It was only then that Lu Qingjiu heard that the background of the voice was noisy, mixed with the laughter and cursing of several people, and Gu Chenfei's tone was also floating.

[Why are you drinking? 】

[Seeing your hot searches, I lost sleep all night. 】

[You watched the trending search, and then ran to drink? 】

【Um. 】

[I'll be there now, but you promise me that you won't worry me any more. 】

Gu Chenfei's voice was vague.

How can a drunkard listen to his reasoning?But he still wants to post it, because Gu Chenfei will definitely miss his gentleness even more when he wakes up tomorrow morning and sees the chat records.

Over the years, there are countless CPs who are more relaxed in business than they are tonight. Gu Chenfei thought he was hurt emotionally when he saw a trending search. When he was sad, he didn't immediately question him.

Putting down the phone, Lu Qingjiu let out a long breath.

"...The same virtue as before, it's really useless."

At the entrance of the clubhouse, Lu Qingjiu finally understood what it meant to be "drunk like mud". The drunk Gu Chenfei lay on his back as limp as if he had no bones, and his face rubbed against the skin of his neck from time to time, making him feel sick.

No matter how handsome his face turned red from drunk, it was also a little greasy.

There were a few sports cars parked next to them, with familiar license plates and familiar people.Among Gu Chenfei's drunk friends, one was lying on the side of his car, pulling half of his mouth, staring at him blankly: "Huh? You're not that, what kind of wine is it called Lu... Thought you were dead."

"I'm alive, I've let you down." Lu Qingjiu didn't want to argue with drunks on the street, he opened his lips lightly, and uttered a few light words, which quickly disappeared into the night.

"I'm sorry, I still need you to support me." Gu Chenfei, who was on his body, said as he staggered to stand up, but failed, and fell on Lu Qingjiu's thin shoulders again.

Lu Qingjiu pretended to smile reluctantly: "Well, it's very heavy."

When they arrived at the hotel, Lu Qingjiu easily threw Gu Chenfei onto the bed with his backhand.Gu Chenfei snorted, fell on the pillow and raised his head in a daze, as if he didn't realize that the weak person in front of him could push him away with one hand, and his mind was temporarily broken.

Fortunately, drunkards can't figure out too complicated issues.

He wanted to leave, but suddenly he heard Gu Chenfei muttering to himself: "We were the ones who let you down."

The mantra after drinking took away all his thoughts.

Lu Singjiu slowed down his breathing, relaxed his movements, sat on the edge of the bed and bent down, wanting to continue listening to something.

"What happened to your mother was an accident..."

what?

A chill came up from the soles of his feet, Lu Qingjiu's blood surged instantly, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

"What happened to my mother? Her condition suddenly deteriorated back then, could it have something to do with you? Tell me clearly..."

The drunkard's thoughts jumped too fast, Gu Chenfei was suddenly asked, and he froze for a moment, apparently forgot what he wanted to say.

During the few seconds of his silence, Lu Qingjiu almost gritted his teeth.

It's a pity that Gu Chenfei didn't pick up the topic again, but looked at him with a smirk: "Ah Jiu, I have only been so serious to you in my life."

Lu Qingjiu slowly stretched out the palm that pinched the bleeding scars, bent his eyes and said with a smile: "I also regard you as a friend."

"only friends……?"

"Life is long, let's take it slowly." Lu Qingjiu's voice was soft, his eyes were cold, "I can afford it."

The drunkard still babbled on and on: "Sometimes I wonder if you are the Ajiu I know, you used to ignore people with a cold face, you were so arrogant..."

Gu Chenfei's eyelids twitched, and he felt that Lu Qingjiu rubbed his neck thoughtfully, then he didn't know what technique he used, and suddenly pinched him hard, and he fell asleep.

"Are you asleep?"

Seeing that he was still, Lu Qingjiu withdrew his hand in disgust.

Gu Chenfei fell into a deep sleep, his breathing fluctuated smoothly, and he didn't hear the next words at all.

"Of course I'm not the Ajiu you know, I'm your ancestor."