Chapter 60:
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My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness
- Can’t Play Chess
- 2119 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:54:34
The phone hung up.
He Jun put down Qiu Xing's hands-free cell phone and looked at Qiu Xing behind his desk.
Qiu Xing's expression is strange, and the corners of his mouth should be upright, like angry and happy, and said: "He said...my husband?"
He Jun pretended not to see the almost distorted expression on Qiu Xingxian's face and replied: "The little boss just said that on the phone."
"I am his husband?"
"In a legal sense, you are indeed the husband of the little boss."
Qiu Xing has been quiet for a long time.
"Hah!" He tapped on the table suddenly, "Pure business relationship?"
He Jun didn't answer the question in an interesting way.
Qiu Xing's yin and yang are angry: "This mouth really dares to say anything...I don't know what shame!"
He Jun looked down.
After another quiet period, Qiu Xing suddenly stood up and strode out.
He Jun quickly grabbed Qiu Xing's cell phone to keep up and asked, "Boss, where are you going? There will be a meeting."
Qiu Xing stopped for a while, lucked out in situ, turned back to his desk and sat down, looking sideways at the opposite Yang Xing, airway: "Go, tell the uneasy guy, after three o'clock in the afternoon Bring the agent to Rongding. I only have one hour of free time, I don’t want to go out of date!"
He Jun let out a sigh of relief and hurried to do it.
...
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Yang took Qincheng by car to Rongding parking lot and took a special elevator to the ninth floor.
He Jun waited for the insight in the meeting room and lifted the elevator. He immediately took a step forward and said, "The boss is approving an important document and will come out immediately. Little boss, please sit down."
Xie Yang nodded, took Qin Cheng to sit down on the sofa, and saw that there was hot tea on the coffee table. He leaned over and poured himself a cup with Qin Cheng, and then he cooked a small snack from the drawer below. come out.
Qin Cheng looked at Xie Yang's natural and random movements, looked at this large office outside hall, and drank tea to suppress it.
Five minutes later, the door of the inner office opened, and Qiu Xing came out of the room indifferently. He glanced at Qin Cheng and Xie Yang.
Qin Cheng immediately stood up and introduced himself to Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing responded faintly and sat across from Xie Yang. He said: "If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm very busy."
Xie Yang smiled suddenly.
Qiu Xing's expression stiffened, and he resisted the urge to question what Xie Yang was laughing at. He didn't look at Xie Yang and continued to look cold.
Qin Cheng couldn't understand the atmosphere between Qiu Xing and Xie Yang's husbands. Fearing that Qiu Xing was impatient, he began to talk about business.
After hearing this, Qiu Xing replied: "I will not intervene in his career planning. He will develop as much as he likes."
So cold? Is it that the husband has a bad relationship?
Qin Cheng glanced at Xie Yang who was relaxing next to drinking tea and snacks, but felt that it was not like he was in a bad relationship. He said cautiously: "Mr. Qiu, this is the case, because Xie Yang’s university performances, so I recommend him later Take a step forward in the film and television industry. Sometimes you will encounter kiss scenes and bed scenes in TV series and movies. In this regard, you—"
"Kiss scenes and bed scenes?!" Qiu Xing's indifferent face, frowning, looked at Xie Yang in disbelief. "Do you still want to shoot this kind of messy thing? Are you singing, what scene!"
Xie Yangyouyou: "You just said you won't intervene in my career plan."
"...Is this a plan! No filming!" Qiu Xing looked at Qin Cheng, "Don't allow him to kiss and bed! He is only twenty years old, how can you be an agent, how can you give an artist who is only twenty years old? Arrange kiss scene and bed scene, do you want to commit a crime!"
Most of them are 20-year-old entertainers who make kiss scenes and bed scenes. This is why it is a crime.
Qin Cheng swallowed silently.
He understands, this is not a bad feeling for the husband, but the feeling is too good.
"Then I will try to avoid giving Xie Yang the role of an intimate play in the future." He continued to be good at seeing Qiu Xing's expression, and continued. "And, regarding the marriage relationship between the two, Mr. Qiu, you want to stay with the outside world. Concealing, or are you going to make it public at the right time? In addition, I would like to ask, how many people in the marriage relationship of the two know that the wedding has been held? If not, will there be any plans for a wedding in the future?"
wedding.
Qiu Xing raised his finger and looked at Xie Yang on the opposite side.
Xie Yang concentrated on eating, drinking and drinking, and did not give Qiu Xing a look.
"..."
Qiu Xing converged and regained his indifference. He replied: "Unlisted, my marriage relationship with Xie Yang is known only to those close to me, and there will be no wedding in the future."
This answer...
Qin Cheng asked again: "Then if the two were photographed outside, public relations..."
"It won't be photographed." Qiu Xing stood up and said to He Jun, "Take note of Mr. Qin's requirements carefully." After finishing speaking, he nodded and turned back to the office.
Qin Cheng frowned, looking at Qiu Xing's back, suddenly uncertain.
Unlisted, no wedding, will not be photographed... Is this marriage relationship really not too wrong for Xie Yang?
He Jun took over the conversation with Qin Cheng, and Qin Cheng said something else that needs attention and understanding. He Jun took notes one by one, and then the two exchanged contact numbers. He Jun said that he would wait again after asking Qiu Xing. Answer some of Qin Cheng's questions in detail.
After talking about things, it is time to leave.
Xie Yang said: "He Zhu, you help me send Qin Cheng downstairs, I will wait for Qiu Xing to get off work, and then go home together."
He Jun hesitated and said, "Then I will ask the boss."
Xie Yang nodded.
When He Jun entered the office, Qin Cheng immediately looked at Xie Yang and said, "Did you have a bad relationship with Mr. Qiu?"
Xie Yang didn't answer directly, but just said: "How did you bring a married artist before, and how do you take me in the future, you don't need to care much."
Qin Cheng didn't know what the brain had done. He glanced at the office door and nodded slightly.
In the end, Qiu Xing acquiesced in understanding Yang's behavior when he was off work together, so He Jun sent Qin Cheng downstairs first.
After sending the people back, He Jun re-brewed a pot of tea for Xie Yang and sent a fruit tray. He said: "There are no important things to deal with today, and the boss should be able to get off work on time."
Xie Yang thanked, and then asked: "Is there any headache for Qiu Xing these two days? How is your appetite?"
He Jun thought about it and replied: "The boss has been in good condition for the past two days. He no longer raises his hand to press his forehead. He has eaten on time for lunch and dinner. "
Xie Yang nodded and asked no more.
He Jun entered the inner office.
Qiu Xing closed his eyes and leaned back in the office chair. Hearing the voice, he asked, "What is he doing?"
"When I left, the little boss was taking out his mobile phone. In addition, the little boss asked me if you were uncomfortable in the past two days. How was your appetite? I answered truthfully."
Qiu Xing opened his eyes, calmed down for a while, and straightened up: "Go down and watch Xie Yang, if he wants to eat or drink, try to arrange."
He Jun responded and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute... to increase the temperature of the heater."
He Jun answered again and left the office.
Qiu Xing looked at the office door, lifted his left hand to his right, and squeezed it unconsciously.
...
Xie Yang tweeted Weibo when Qiu Xing was off work.
He found that Emperor Tian began to do public relations for Mu Zhouyi.
Huang Tian first suppressed the fermentation speed of public opinion, so that many marketing accounts deleted some messy black materials, and then asked the navy to stir up the water, using the passerby's tone to taunt all the people who scolded Mu Zhouyi, saying that they are too sensitive. The behavior is not necessarily intentional, and many obviously are just coincidences.
After muddying the water, Huang Tian sent some manuscripts refuting Mu Zhouyi's sensationalism and sent out manuscripts. The graphic shows that Mu Zhouyi generally has more than seven physical contact opportunities with guests in an event, but Mu Zhouyi may actually encounter people once or twice.
Probably in order to increase the persuasion, Huangtian also asked the marketing account to send out a lot of wooden Zhou Yi to normally deliver things to people and politely avoid the moving pictures of others, suggesting that there is no such thing as touching people. This time it was malicious. Take pictures and find angles to think of Kuroki Zhouyi, emphasizing that Mu Zhouyi actually pays attention to limb distance when he is not familiar with others.
Afterwards, people who had been touched by Mu Zhouyi came out and sent Weibo to help Mu Zhouyi talk, saying that Mu Zhouyi was not touching himself deliberately, just accidentally encountered it, and that everyone had a good relationship, and called on fans not to be rhythmic.
After this operation, the public opinion has been basically stabilized. People who felt that Mu Zhouyi was disgusted before did not dare to show their heads again, fearing that they would be susceptible to being criticized by the navy and being malicious to beautiful girls.
Xie Yang refreshed again and found that the topic of hot search #木周易摸人识# has disappeared, replaced by a hot search of several other artists in Huang Tian.
He clicked back to the hit, and it turned out that the collection of touching people was gone, but the microblogs of the big men who helped Mu Zhouyi talked steadily among the top hits.
Mixing water, refuting black material, finding people on platforms, draining to divert public attention, and maintaining the exposure of whitewashed articles... Huang Tian deserves to be Huang Tian, and playing public opinion is really powerful.
Now as long as Mu Zhouyi posts a self-ridiculous Weibo, weakens the nature of the incident, and buys a few marketing accounts to strengthen the whitewash impression, this crisis is considered to have passed completely.
Xie Yang opened Ji Zehui's WeChat and typed.
Xie Yang: Mu Zhouyi and Huang Tian re-signed?
Ji Zehui seconds back: How do you know? I just got news from here.
Ji Zehui: Mu Zhouyi voluntarily lowered the contract specifications and extended the signing period, so Huang Tian guaranteed her again. At this meeting, Lu Zhi had already flew to H City with a lawyer and a new contract. I heard that it was to help Mu Zhouyi stabilize the movie "Crazy Musician".
Ji Zehui: Once an artist has a work next to him, the black material will be washed easily, and the public will be forgetful. You... you seem to have struggled in vain.
Who said it was in vain, Mu Zhouyi is now trapped in the emperor, and has a holiday with the company's top management, and resources will definitely be limited in the future. Moreover, after this incident, Mu Zhouyi absolutely dared not to "carelessly" touch people at will, and saving favorite values will not be as easy as before.
The purpose has been achieved.
Xie Yang put away his phone and looked at the office door.
What he has to do is not to die with the heroine, but to protect his living space. In the past, Qiu Xing was destined to die, and Mu Zhouyi's golden fingers were too troublesome. In order to change his destiny, he had to be cautious and pay attention to Mu Zhouyi's actions. And now, the power awakens, the heroine’s golden finger is no longer a threat, and Qiu Xing can also die.
Qiu Xing does not have to die.
As long as Qiu Xing lives, both the heroine and the hero will be nothing.
As long as Qiu Xing lives.
Click.
The door of the office was suddenly opened from the inside, and Qiu Xing appeared behind the door. The eyes of the two were in line.
Xie Yang gave a meal, then smiled at Qiu Xing, and asked, "Busy?"
Qiu Xing's expression froze for a moment, and then quickly returned to indifference, and walked out and said, "Get up and go home."