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"Brother Xue..." Xu Dongbo took out the cigarette case from the car drawer and played with it in the palm of his hand. He had to pick up Song Qiao from get off work later, so naturally he couldn't smell the cigarette.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Xue Lang was somewhat displeased with his alienation, but he didn't express it directly through the phone, "I have a script in my hand, you should be interested."

"Brother Xue, do you want to introduce a character to me? Then I will thank Brother Xue in advance." Xu Dongbo said in agreement, looking like a rascal.

Xue Lang originally wanted to mention the script first, to arouse Xu Dongbo's interest, and then mention a few words along the way, so as to sell Xu Dongbo's favor. It is best if Xu Dongbo can take the initiative to invite him to dinner or give him a gift in return.

"Director Zhang's script, you can get rid of me with a thank you?"

Xue Lang put the materials aside, he believed what he saw more than these rigid things, Xu Dongbo was definitely not as harmless as he seemed, so he didn't have to worry about anything.

Xu Dongbo hasn't watched TV series for many years, and he doesn't know the director, but he also knows the weight of Xue Lang's words.

If he still resisted this job before, then Xu Dongbo's fighting spirit has been ignited by the overwhelming scandal these two days. As long as he still appears in front of people, Song Qiao's enemy who never showed up will definitely start with him .

After all, they had already done the murder of Song Qiao once, and these few months should be the time to be cautious.

Xu Dongbo thought about it for a while, and quickly made a decision. Avoidance is definitely not an option. Since someone wants to pull Song Qiao down, he should be more high-profile, and use this test stone to lure people out.

"I haven't been idle for too long, do you want to give it a try every time you see a chance?"

Xu Dongbo became serious, he made up some nonsense excuses to confuse him, and asked Xue Lang, "When is the audition? I'll get ready."

"A week later." Xue Lang, as the heroine of this drama, recommended someone to audition.

With Xu Dongbo's acting skills in The Conspiracy, it's easy to control the male number two.

Xu Dongbo glanced at the time, and after getting the important news, he didn't plan to chat with Xue Lang anymore, "Then join the group and invite Brother Xue to dinner."

"Are you so confident that you can join the group?" Xue Lang asked back.

He then laughed again, before Xu Dongbo could speak, "It's too late to join the group, I'll bring you the script in two days, let's have dinner together by the way."

"That's okay." Xu Dongbo smiled cheerfully, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Xue Lang's obsession with meeting him is definitely not just for the sake of the script. Is there any reason for a famous actor to start taking care of his juniors who are only destined for one movie?

Xu Dongbo hung up the phone and put Xue Lang on the suspect list. During this period of time, anyone who approached him was suspicious.

He didn't think that someone who could get along well with the Xu family would not be able to drive even a movie king.

Song Qiao got into Xu Dongbo's car again, and his mood was different. Looking at the golden lucky cat ornament hanging in front of the car, he felt pleasing to the eye. He stretched out his hand twice, and then suggested to Xu Dongbo, "Shall we go out to eat today? "

Since Xu Dongbo moved in, cooking and cleaning have been covered, and the hired housekeeper even asked him in private if he didn't need anyone anymore.

Later, after seeing Xu Dongbo started filming, the family had work again, and the housekeeping aunt was relieved.

The more Song Qiao thought about it, the more he felt that Xu Dongbo might have fallen in love with him early in the morning, otherwise he wouldn't be working diligently at his house like a snail girl, packing up, cooking, and even unwilling to go out to do work.

He couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth. They were more like assistants than any assistant. Although the two of them didn't say it clearly now, they were just about to pierce the window paper.

"It's not good for your health." Xu Dongbo refused without thinking.

Although Song Qiao came from a difficult background, his body was just the opposite. Occasionally, he would suffer for a long time even if he had a cold meal. When he was in college, he even tried to romantically take Song Qiao out for a big meal.

Knowing that Song Qiao would vomit and diarrhea after eating with him, Xu Dongbo became more cautious in choosing restaurants.

He did know that there were several restaurants in Beijing that could suit Song Qiao's wishes, but there were many people waiting for them, and his status meant that he didn't know so many things.

Xu Dongbo worked hard with his current status, and even secretly sent a text message to Xu Dongyang on Song Qiao's cell phone after dinner, telling him to leave him alone.

That night, he closed Song Qiao's bathrobe again, and contentedly hugged her to sleep.

If it weren't for the more and more obvious changes in him every day, Song Qiao would have suspected that Xu Dongbo was not normal.

Song Qiao was worried about how to proceed. He felt that he had hinted it clearly, but he was a little embarrassed to express it explicitly. When he was struggling, he realized that Xu Dongbo had already started to work actively.

When he entered the house and met Fang Cheng, he knew that Xu Dongbo had accepted an audition for a TV drama. If he succeeded this time, he would join the crew a month later, and there would be no such thing as the weekend of the last crew.

Song Qiao clearly remembered the contract he signed with Xu Dongbo, at least to stay by his side for five hours a day. This clause was voided when Xu Dongbo accepted the last TV series.

Now there is a new script, maybe it will be a few months after leaving.

"What are you thinking about?" Xu Dongbo buried his head in eating a bowl of rice, only to find that Song Qiao only took a small bite of the pork ribs held by his chopsticks, and the rice didn't even move.

As soon as Song Qiao's chopsticks were loosened, the ribs hit the side of the bowl and continued to roll down, landing on his pants.

All of a sudden there was chaos.

"Should I change it after eating?" Xu Dongbo threw the ribs that fell on the ground into the trash can, frowning.

"I'll go and change clothes first." Song Qiao really couldn't eat, and when he thought that Xu Dongbo would leave for a few months without seeing each other, he felt inexplicably sad, especially when Xu Dongbo was still around, he almost Can't help but want Xu Dongbo to stay.

I was the one who let Xu Dongbo go to work, and I was the one who allowed him to develop in the entertainment industry, and I was the one who wanted to regret it in the end. Song Qiao slapped his face and made up his mind when he went out again.

Song Qiao changed his clothes and came out, and he ate his meal, but his mood still seemed a bit out of place.

Xu Dongbo brought some food for him, Song Qiao just ate it in silence, Xu Dongbo frowned.

He planned to talk to Song Qiao after dinner, but Song Qiao beat him to it.

"Let's wait for the housekeeper to clean up the dishes tomorrow." Song Qiao helped him clean up the dining table and stopped Xu Dongbo from washing the dishes.

"I have something I want to talk to you about."

"It smells like leaving it today, and it's not like I haven't washed it. It's as if I won't be here tomorrow?" Xu Dongbo said half-jokingly, seeing Song Qiao's response, his heart sank.

Song Qiao directly took out the contract of the study room. He didn't intend to draw a line with Xu Dongbo, and wanted to make the result of this conversation more pleasant, so he chose the location in the living room.

"My insomnia is almost cured, so there is no need for this contract."

Seeing that Xu Dongbo lowered his head, he continued talking, not knowing whether to convince himself or Xu Dongbo, "Your career is now on the rise. Before you were filming in Jiangshui City, you could come back for the weekend, but in the future , definitely won’t work.”

"I thought about it. It's better for the two of us to be friends. When you come back, it's not bad to have a meal together."

"Are you talking politely to me?" Xu Dongbo's eyes were red, he clenched his fists and said in a low voice.

If Song Qiao could see his expression at this moment, he would definitely stop, but his eyes fell on the corner of the coffee table, and he continued cruelly.

"I have a two-bedroom house in the city center. I'll transfer the title to you in two days. It's considered..."

Song Qiao licked his lips, unable to say the word compensation.

Xu Dongbo had already understood what he meant, and calmed down when he was extremely angry, "The contract doesn't count, does it? Then we are not considered an employment relationship now."

He reached for the contract on the table and tore it to pieces in an instant.

"We can still be friends." Song Qiao said without confidence.

Xu Dongbo stood up and took two steps back and forth, like an angry lion, full of anxiety. When he heard Song Qiao's words, he immediately retorted, "Who wants to be your friend?"

When he saw Song Qiao's face turned pale, he couldn't help feeling distressed, so he simply lifted Song Qiao up and took him directly into the bedroom.

He was still holding the bathrobe Song Qiao had replaced yesterday, "Why didn't you say we were friends yesterday?"

Song Qiao's face turned pale and red, and finally sat on the side of the bed without making a sound, planning to wait for Xu Dongbo to lose his temper, and it would be over.

No matter what Xu Dongbo said, he had been in a relationship with him for several years, and he had quarreled with him. He was very familiar with Song Qiao's cold treatment, and he didn't give Song Qiao time to react, so he spoke directly.

"Song Qiao, I like you, the kind of love I want to be with you forever."

"I don't need to rush to do these trivial things for others..." Xu Dongbo bent down and pressed his arms on the side of the bed, almost touching Song Qiao's face. His short sleeves were wrinkled by his muscles. The tip of his nose stared at Song Qiao's nose, and his eyes met.

Song Qiao's body almost went limp, he propped himself up beside the bed, staring at Xu Dongbo without blinking.

If Xu Dongbo hits him angrily, then let Xu Dongbo hit him once, Song Qiao thought to himself, then felt his eyes go dark, and his vision was covered by Xu Dongbo's hand, followed by a long but gentle to the extreme kiss.

After a long while, Xu Dongbo backed away a little, touched Song Qiao's bright red lips with his fingers, his eyes darkened, "Think about it carefully, whether you want to fall in love with me, or whether you will never get in touch with me forever."

"I..." Song Qiao opened his mouth, unable to articulate his answer.

Of course he wanted to choose to be with Xu Dongbo, but he couldn't say the word love. Xu Dongbo's career had just started, so he chose to terminate the contract just to let Xu Dongbo fight without burden.

But when Xu Dongbo revealed that he was a homosexual in the future, it would be tantamount to ruining most of his career.