Chapter 58:

Qiu Xing looked at his own hands, and at Xie Yang who never walked back. The cold face, which had been hard-wearing, twisted and suffocated.
After a quarter of an hour, Xie Yang returned to the living room after breakfast and found that Qiu Xing was still there. He asked, "Aren't you busy today?"
Qiu Xing didn't speak, but still looked down at the mail with his head down.
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, sat on the single sofa beside Qiu Xing, and took out his mobile phone to start brushing.
Weibo was actually lively, Lu Zhi issued a statement in the early morning to end cooperation with Mu Zhouyi, and now this statement is hanging high on the hot list, and the following piece of wood powder is unbelievable.
Huang Tianguanbo forwarded Lu Zhi's statement and expressed his support, while Mu Zhouyi was quiet as a chicken.
Xie Yang accident.
Is this a straight tear?
It seems that after ignoring the influence of the golden finger, Lu Zhi's good impression of Mu Zhouyi's own existence is not enough to make Lu Zhiren's behavior of ignoring his home from finding a home in the future. And Huang Tian seemed to be provoked by Mu Zhouyi, and decided to beat Mu Zhouyi.
It is a pity that he did not get a vaccine on Lv Zhi, otherwise, when Mu Zhouyi reacted to give Lu Zhi a good impression, the situation that is unfavorable to Mu Zhouyi may be reversed.
Xie Yang knocked on the phone case.
Nor can he keep pursuing the poison behind Mu Zhouyi so passively, the power has just awakened, and it is not enough to cure Qiu Xing. There is not so much left to waste on Mu Zhouyi.
You have to find a way to prevent Mu Zhouyi from using her golden fingers so brazenly.
Xie Yang was lost in thought.
Mu Zhouyi's golden fingers are not unlimited, and each use requires a certain amount of favorite value. If you compare a golden finger to a machine, the favorite value is the energy of the machine, and it is well known that all things that require energy to operate, once they lose energy, will become waste products.
Waste, Xie Yang likes the word. He opened Hu Biao's WeChat and typed.
Xie Yang: Help me collect something.
Hu Biao seconds back: What to collect?
Xie Yang: Mu Zhouyi always "accidentally" encounters other people's shots or pictures.
Hu Biao: Mu Zhouyi? What's up with her? What do you collect this for?
Xie Yang told Hu Biao a simple love story of a mischievous power girl and a brain-dead relative who met each other and poisoned each other. Afterwards, I concluded: I think Mu Zhouyi is not happy and wants to pit her.
Hu Biao sent a row of ellipsis.
Clap.
The sound of something falling to the ground.
Xie Yang raised his eyes and looked at where the sound came from. He saw that Qiu Xing didn't know when to lean on the sofa and fell asleep. The mobile phone in his hand loosened from his relaxed palm and slid down and hit the carpet.
Xie Yang looked at the time.
About an hour had passed since he implanted power into Qiu Xingxing.
An hour, it seems that this is the time it takes for the power to function autonomously in the patient's body without human control.
Xie Yang got up and walked over, placed Qiu Xingping on the sofa, and turned over a blanket to cover Qiu Xing.
Perhaps it was a psychological effect. He always felt that the shadow under Qiu Xing's eyes seemed to be lighter.
But still not enough.
As mentioned in the original book, in addition to brain cancer, Qiu Xing also has a little heart disease and a very serious stomach problem. Heart disease is congenital, and stomach disease is caused by the management of Rongding.
The heart and the brain, the two cores of the human body have problems, and the stomach that absorbs nutrients is not in good condition... Xie Yang helped Qiu Xing pull the blanket.
It seems that in addition to stepping up the upgrade of abilities, we also have to find ways to help Qiu Xing dispel his death, and allow Qiu Xing to actively treat him.
...
Qiu Xing fell asleep until he woke up in the dark, and there was a constant sound of keyboard knocking in his ears. The headache that was tormenting people disappeared, and his body seemed to be relaxed as if still in a dream.
"Woke up?"
Qiu Xing quickly sobered, sat up and looked towards the sound.
Xie Yang sat on a single sofa with his laptop on his legs, his fingers beating fast on the keyboard, and the coffee table in front of him was full of documents.
"Wake up and wash your face, ready to eat." Xie Yang did not raise his head, his fingers almost danced with afterimages.
Qiu Xing stared unconsciously at Xie Yang's hand, looked back suddenly, frowned and looked at the sky outside, looked around and found his cell phone.
"I helped you turn off the machine. Rest assured, I have any help to explain. If the company has a major event, I will call me, but he has not called, so it seems that today's Rongding is in peace."
"..."
Qiu Xing put down his phone to see Xie Yang.
Xie Yang sorted out the best note and sent the first draft of the score to Long Shuyou. He turned his head to look at Qiu Xing and asked, "Qiu Xing, are you hiding from me?"
Qiu Xing froze his expression for a second, and said coldly, "Xie Yang, you can really think about it."
"Leaning your back, holding your arms, turning your head away from your eyes, replacing positive answers with rhetorical questions and offensive language, these are the actions that people will do when they subconsciously defend themselves."
Qiu Xing froze, looked at the hands he held together, and sensed his posture of unconsciously leaning his body against the sofa, tightening his face, lowering his hands and leaning forward, frowning: "What are you talking about nonsense again?" , Put down the computer and prepare to eat."
Xie Yang obediently put down the computer, and then said: "Diversity is a manifestation of guilty conscience."
"..."
Qiu Xing got up and wanted to go.
"Avoiding conversation is something cowards do."
Qiu Xing got up and froze in the air. He stood up and stared at him, saying: "Less to read some messy psychological books, what to avoid and guilty conscience, nonsense! Get up, wash your hands and eat!"
Rebuke is an expression of anger and anger.
Xie Yang swallowed this sentence and got up to wash his hands.
During dinner, Xie Yang gave a brief account of what happened in the crew, and then he also planned to prepare himself for Kengmu Zhouyi.
Qiu Xing's attitude was cold: "Take care of her so much, just take care of yourself."
"No matter what, Mu Zhouyi will affect Feng Qinglin, Feng Qinglin will affect you, and you will affect me, so in order to make my life better, I must control her."
Qiu Xing's chopsticks said, "Don't say anything strange, how can I affect you."
Xie Yang answered the topic very well: "Yes, you cannot affect me. After all, we are just the relationship between the landlord and the tenant, as well as the buyer and the seller."
"..." Qiu Xing couldn't pretend to be cold, and said with a black face, "Have a good meal. You can't sleep without food, and you can't talk!"
He became angry and angry again.
Xie Yang picked up chopsticks and clipped a piece of fish to Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing pushed the fish dish aside.
...
Before going to bed, Xie Yang received videos and pictures from Hu Biao. As he had guessed before, Mu Zhouyi "accidentally" touched a lot of other people's materials, and a random collection was a lot. Common touch movements include handing an umbrella, handing water, and various props. More difficult actions include wrestling, hitting someone with a wave, touching someone's body with something, and crooking... It's simply touching a person to get a flower. Too.
After collecting the material for one day, Hu Biao also found something wrong. After sending the material, he then said: Does Mu Zhouyi have a hobby of touching people? These actions are nothing at all, but when combined, they look very strange.
Hu Biao: It seems to be intentional. One or two of her accidentally encountered the pictures of other guests when participating in the event. It was really obvious after slow motion.
Hu Biao: Suddenly feel that she is so greasy, just like the untidy uncle who likes to take advantage of others. The key is that there are men and women in the people she touches. I really don’t understand her hobby.
Xie Yang thought that Hu Biao's guess was very good. He typed: "It's a good idea. Just follow your thoughts and take the rhythm." Instead of looking for a marketing account, you can create a new account to post on a high-traffic entertainment forum to build a building, and throw away the material little by little.
Hu Biao once again sent a row of ellipses, and then asked: Will you come to the company tomorrow?
Xie Yang: Go.
Hu Biao: Then talk tomorrow?
Xie Yang returned the sentence well.
When getting up early the next day and going downstairs, Xie Yang found that there was only one breakfast on the table, and there was no Qiu Xing at home. He called the babysitter to ask, and learned that Qiu Xing got up half an hour earlier than before, and had gone to work early after eating breakfast.
"..."
Xie Yang sat at the table, glanced at the opposite side, and picked up chopsticks for breakfast.
On the way to the company, Xie Yang brushed Weibo and found that Mu Zhouyi had already responded to Lu Zhi's statement. She did not send a formal statement, but sent a very private Weibo, thanking Lu Zhi for more than a year of help and companionship, the words are very sensational and sad, giving people a kind of she and Lu Zhi are forced to continue The feeling of cooperation.
In this response, the wood fans fell to the ground and thought that Mu Zhouyi must have been suppressed by Emperor Tian. A better entertainment company.
Xie Yang finally understood what is meant by "I just want to make your idol paste, and you want to make your idol die". He made up the expression of Huang Tian's senior management when he saw these comments and laughed.
...
After arriving at the company, Xie Yang called Hu Biao to the office alone.
Hu Biao opened the door and said: "I am willing to transfer positions."
Xie Yang had expected this, but he still confirmed and asked: "Think of it?"
"Think about it," Hu Biao sighed. "I'm really not suitable to be a broker. I'm dragging you down... No, you don't have to comfort me. I'm not talking back at you. I really have figured it out. Before you came back, I had already passed through with Liu Fudong, and when your new agents were in place, I would officially turn back behind the scenes. Don’t worry about Tong Jian and Ke Lan, I talked to them separately. They understand and respect my choices and also express their full cooperation with the new broker."
Xie Yang said nothing, got up and extended his hand towards Hu Biao.
Hu Biao also got up and smiled and Xie Yang shook his hand.
After talking about the business, the two got together and chatted about gossip.
Hu Biao took out his mobile phone, turned over the post he posted on the forum according to Xie Yang's instructions, and handed it to Xie Yang, saying, "The post has been heated up, and now more than 1,000 buildings have been built, and many people bring material According to the post, many of them mentioned the scene where you were hit by Mu Zhouyi in the parking lot. It turned out that more than I thought it was strange that Mu Zhouyi hit you.
Xie Yang took the phone and turned it over, saying: "Her behavior is already strange. This rhythm is fine. You can continue to post. When a marketing account moves the post to Weibo, you delete the post and cancel the account. "
Hu Biao nodded to understand.
After talking with Hu Biao, Xie Yang went to Liu Sha again. Liu Sha took out a folder and put it in front of Xie Yang, saying: "This is my intention to jump to Yang Xing to bring you a list of brokers after releasing the news. I have screened it once, and the rest are in line with your requirements. , You pick."
Xie Yang took the folder and opened it.