Why do I always fall in love with my partner Alpha

The company only arranged work for Jiang Xian on the day when the relationship was officially announced, but he was not idle at home.

Fu Boyuan's personal information had already been turned upside down by him, and the pages were marked with highlighters of various colors.

He was afraid that something would go wrong in the interview that day.

Jiang Xian withdrew from a pile of new scripts. Sitting for a long time gave him some headaches, and his cervical spine and waist were also faintly sour. He leaned back on the back of the chair and stretched unconsciously.

Turning his head to look at the green spreading wantonly outside the window, he felt much better.

Picking up the phone, I want to contact Tong Yuan to have a hot pot, and then go for a massage to relieve fatigue.

Before opening WeChat, a bunch of new messages popped up in the notification bar, and the titles couldn't be separated from Fu Boyuan.

"Fu Boyuan played a big game, causing the whole crew to wait three hours on the plateau at night."

"The staff of the crew broke the news that many people had symptoms such as high fever and colds that night."

"It is reported that Fu Boyuan took Tang Le to the hospital that afternoon, and was suspected of delaying work because of the drama."

Jiang Xian straightened up in an instant, his eyes that had been dim just now were full of light.

Well, there is no need to buy a draft to expose this black material.

He will replace Fu Boyuan just around the corner!

After clicking on Weibo, Shen Qiu had sent a message a long time ago.

[Have you read Weibo! ! ! 】

【I'm so stupid. I originally wanted to use Fu Boyuan to clean up my crimes, but I didn't expect to make a mess of myself! 】

【Before the official announcement, do you want to terminate the contract? 】

[There is a stipulation in the contract that if one party has something that seriously affects the reputation and image, the other party can unilaterally terminate the contract. 】

Jiang Xian quickly tapped his fingers on the screen: [Solution!Puzzling is not human! 】

The second after the news was sent out, Jiang Xian's heart choked with joy.

He suddenly began to doubt himself, could that really be Fu Boyuan's secret little lover last night?

I beat him up for no reason, the little lover got angry and asked Fu Boyuan to coax him, so Fu Boyuan delayed work.

After such a retrospect, the culprit was actually himself!

With a "hiss", Jiang Xian felt that he had started to have a headache again.

After rubbing his temples for a while, he typed hesitantly: [Wait, I'm not human...]

Shen Qiu: [? 】

Jiang Xian just found a reason: [Don't terminate the contract, I think the party that terminates the contract will still have to pay a breach of contract fee. 】

Shen Qiu: [You can't afford 1000 million? 】

Jiang Xian: [...money is a little tight recently. 】

Shen Qiu: 【Tell me secretly, which pornography/gambling/drug got involved? 】

He seems unreliable, but he also knows the meaning of the word responsible.

Even if the official announcement of the relationship is made at this critical point, he himself will get into trouble and get into the muddy water.

When the set time comes, the copy written in the draft box will be sent out automatically.

[@江贤v: I can finally love you in a fair and honest way @复博远]

When he saw this sentence for the first time, the goosebumps fell off enough to make a pot of pimple soup.

This time I suppressed the discomfort and clicked on my Weibo to read the questions and worries in the comments.

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【Baby, are you being threatened by standing up now? 】

【What kind of dog is Fu Boyuan? Can you block the gun? 】

[Pinch it, I don't believe it when I say it, neither of them pays attention to each other, and then suddenly the official announcement? ? ? 】

Jiang Xian: ...

This staff is not very responsible.

He directly clicked into Fu Boyuan's homepage through his Weibo, but found that the other party did not send the copy at the agreed time.

Is this a regret?Just because the little lover was unhappy and broke the contract casually, and didn't even call in advance to say hello?

Jiang Xian froze for a few seconds, then rushed up from the sofa, an uncontrollable anger surged from his heart, burning him to the point of losing his mind.

The hands that slid the screen were trembling, he didn't even have Fu Boyuan's contact information, so he found Shen Qiu's number and called him without hesitation.

The moment he got connected, Jiang Xian couldn't help shouting: "Fu Boyuan, are you fucking sick? Wouldn't you tell me in advance if you want to terminate the contract? I sent another official announcement by myself. Okay, last time I was counted at school. You deserve to be pretentious, but every time you see me jumping up and down like a clown, don’t you feel happy behind your back? Or do you see me displeased, thinking that I have offended your partner, and deliberately messed with me?”

There was only silence on the phone, only the sporadic sound of fingers touching the screen.

Jiang Xian shouted a little out of oxygen, and asked again in a daze, "Are you dumb?"

"Sorry." Fu Boyuan finally said, "It's been posted now."

The moment Jiang Xian heard Fu Boyuan's voice, most of his anger had calmed down.

Although he can't stand Fu Boyuan and even envies Fu Boyuan many times, but he is also a worker in the entertainment industry, and he feels the pressure of negative public opinion and the busy and heavy arrangements.

The other party didn't know how long he hadn't rested, and his hoarse voice was wrapped in electric current, which sounded particularly harsh.

His Weibo interface still stays on Fu Boyuan's homepage, he gently pulls down to refresh, and sure enough, he sees the new Weibo.

[@复博远v: Loving you is not a gossip @江仙]

Damn, why are the copywriting written by these little girls getting more disgusting than the other...

Jiang Xian was speechless, and Fu Boyuan seemed to want to say something on the phone, so he closed his mouth again.

He restrained his temper and was no longer so aggressive: "What?"

Fu Boyuan asked: "What did you just say... the object?"

This subtle sentence can have two different meanings.

Jiang Xian was slightly startled, and sat down unnaturally, fiddling with the leaves of the potted plants on the table.

"Did Tang Le look for you?" Fu Boyuan said bluntly, "I'm not in love with him."

Jiang Xian's restless heart finally fell to the ground, and he was very puzzled: "Then why don't you post on Weibo?"

Fu Boyuan: "I thought...you would ask to terminate the contract after seeing the news."

Jiang Xian: ...

He really wanted to, but it was too late now.

The media interview in the afternoon was also too late to cancel. The reporters were already full of curiosity about these two film kings who were facing each other. It was impossible to miss such a big news at once. Several news websites even took seats outside the venue last night to engage Started a live broadcast.

The company's public relations department worked overtime to catch up on the draft, and Shen Qiu was also contacting the media to check and check the problem.

The interview was about to start, Jiang Xian stood at the door and took a deep breath, rubbing his tightly clenched hands together, sweating a thin layer.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and all the guns/spears/cannons were focused on Jiang Xian in an instant.

The bright and beautiful face flashed continuously, and Jiang Xian didn't feel uncomfortable or lose his composure. Those charming peach eyes seemed to be overflowing with light under the light, and there was a standard business smile on the naturally upturned corners of his lips.

He calmly walked into the center, a white suit lined up his whole body clean and fresh, neutralizing the strong sense of aggression brought by that face.

Looking quickly around the crowd, Jiang Xian paused when he saw the last person who was wearing a mask and whose temperament was obviously different from that of the reporter. He felt that the other person looked familiar.

Tang Le chased Fu Boyuan for a long time, and when he heard the words "you are not as beautiful as him" that day, he felt like falling into an ice cave, so that when his hand was caught in the door later, he didn't feel much severe pain.

Anyway, he was also praised as a doll since he was a child. Relying on his family relationship, he took a smooth journey to occupy a place in the entertainment circle.

He had pasted his phone on the mirror before, and on the screen was a picture of a non-research student captured by the official media when Jiang Xian walked the red carpet.While looking at Jiang Xian on the phone, he compared himself in the mirror, and didn't feel much difference.

But the moment Jiang Xian appeared behind the door, Tang Leshu was convinced.

No matter how advanced and exquisite the lens is, it cannot capture one ten-thousandth of Jiang Xian's astonishment and vividness.

When Tang Le recovered, the reporter had already started asking questions.

"May I ask when you were with Mr. Fu?"

Jiang Xian looked at the reporter who was speaking, and thought that they hadn't discussed it, so he said vaguely: "There is no exact date, it has been about two years."

"Mr. Fu has been very busy recently, do you have time to meet?"

He had learned about Fu Boyuan's recent work arrangements in advance, and said with ease: "Of course, if there is a chance, I will visit the class."

"In your eyes, what kind of person is Fu Boyuan?"

Jiang Xian said against his will: "Although he is a little cold in front of everyone, he is actually very gentle and considerate in private. He is four years younger than me, but he can give me a sufficient sense of security and take care of my emotions."

Answered many questions in a row, each time the answer was decent and complete.

Jiang Xian became more and more relaxed.

"Then what do you think of Mr. Fu's recent scandal?"

He knew that he would be asked about this sooner or later, and smiled lightly: "If these things are accurate, you won't always think that he and I are right."

The reporter was speechless for a moment, thought for a moment, and said persistently: "It seems that you and Mr. Fu have a really good relationship. What kind of relationship do you usually get along with?"

Jiang Xian's mind went blank when he heard this question, and felt that his mouth was dry, so he pulled his tie uncomfortably, and quickly searched for relevant information in his mind.

In the end, the only answers I found were two key words: pretending to be seen through, and arguing.

This is not the same as his review of materials and mock exams!

It was as if he had reviewed high mathematics with fixed correct answers for a week, got full marks in the mock exam, and the last day's topic was to ask him to write a paper to explain the current economic development trend of the world.

Damn, who can answer? !

Jiang Xian's expression management is top-notch, but he is actually struggling to organize his words: "He and I are also ordinary couples, so you don't have to think that we are special just because of our identities."

The reporter seemed a little displeased with being teased just now, and did not let him go: "But we are really curious, do you have any interesting things to share with us?"

Jiang Xian slightly lowered his head to meet the gaze of the reporter, suppressed his remaining smile, and was about to speak, when Shen Qiu, who was standing aside, interrupted at the right time: "Today's interview time is over, please evacuate in an orderly manner, friends from the media."

The interview started off flawlessly, but ended so abruptly.

He knew that he didn't answer the last question well, and he didn't act like he was in love.

As a professional actor, it really shouldn't be.

While removing makeup, I swiped Weibo to watch real-time reports, and made mental preparations in advance.

[Big Beauty Wife Sticks! ! 】

[I still don't believe that they are in love...]

[Me too, after talking for two years, I can't say anything interesting? 】

[Maybe they just don't want to expose their private life too much?I think this reporter is a bit too much. 】

[The reporter didn't say anything, obviously Jiang Xian couldn't say it himself. 】

Sure enough, not everyone can fry CP well.

The more Jiang Xian looked down, the more he questioned, and finally he was discouraged.

After returning to the desktop, I found that Fu Boyuan had sent an unread text message.

[Actually, there is no need to force it, if you can't do it, the contract will be terminated. 】

Through the screen, he couldn't accurately receive the other party's meaning, so he could only imitate Fu Boyuan's cold face, and proposed to terminate the contract without emotion.

The previous sympathy disappeared, and I just felt that the other party was ungrateful and polite.

A push message popped up at the top of the screen——

Detective A: Dear [98-year-old Sick Tower Stealer], you haven’t been here for a long time, and your friend [Eridute] is still waiting for you~

He casually clicked on the chat interface with the other party, but the makeup artist beside him suddenly approached.

Jiang Xian was so frightened that he quickly locked the screen of his phone and sent out a picture in a hurry, but he didn't see what it was.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll take a wet wipe." The little girl was obviously frightened by him, and she bowed her waist and apologized repeatedly.

He waved his hand and said it was all right, and he unlocked it after the person left.

The picture sent out seems to be the back of the neck, and the center is slightly convex.

Jiang Xian's breathing was stagnant, it seems that this was taken when he was in heat/estrus...

He hurriedly pressed and longed to withdraw, but he didn't find this option.

The blunt reminder next to the picture pronounced his death sentence - read.

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Jiang Xian, a new day, a new life.

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