Chapter 63:


Fans who cheered the New Year quickly flashed Xie Yang's Weibo post on the hit.
Rongding.
Qiu Xing repeats the action of opening the photo and closing the photo. His eyes are half drooping, as if he is looking at the computer screen, or as if he is not looking, with no expression on his face.
When the knock on the door rang, He Jun pushed the door in and said, "Boss, it has been notified. The meeting will start 15 minutes later."
"He Jun."
He Jun walked to the desk and responded: "Boss."
"Is Xie Yang beautiful?"
He Jun glanced at the face where Qiu Xing could not see any emotion, and honestly replied: "Even in the entertainment circle, the face value of the little boss still belongs to the upstream."
"They are all praising him for being pretty." Qiu Xing looked at the photo in a cream-white soft sweater and looked handsome and tender. What will he look like after that? Wouldn't the small promotion on the opposite side of his ambitions already fit him?"
"Boss, you can wait to see for yourself what the little boss will look like after nine years."
See it with your own eyes.
Qiu Xing twitched his mouth, turned off the photos, and clicked on the comments below on Weibo.
The hot comment first wrote: When I think that such an explanation will belong to someone, my heart is so painful that I can't breathe.
The second hot comment reads: I can! ! Yang Yang came to my bed tonight! No rebuttal!
Qiu Xing trembles his fingers, then covers the laptop screen with force, gets up and walks to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the location of the chairman’s office opposite Yangxing.
The twenty-year-old man is even tall.
He shifted his eyes and looked at himself reflected on the mirror of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Feeling sick, an old guy who had stepped into the coffin half a foot.
How can I see this with my own eyes.
Qiu Xing sneered and looked at the opposite Yang Xing, asking, "What if he dies? Will those nasty ghosts sitting in the conference room bully him?"
"Boss, you know the answer better than me."
Qiu Xing stopped talking.
Yes, he knew the answer better than anyone else.
meeting.
Those people will die and bully Xieyang, only because Xieyang had a relationship with him.
Not only those people, but even Feng Qinglin...
Qiu Xing suddenly raised his hand to cover his face on the window.
He once asked Xie Yang: Are you no one to rely on except me?
Xie Yang replied: No, I can rely on myself.
In the early hours of this morning, Xie Yang secretly said: Although I can rely on myself, the feeling of holding my thighs is really good. Go live.
con man.
But this liar now has no one to rely on except him. And the lawless liar also entered the hunting range of a group of jackals because of him. If he died...
Qiu Xing closed his eyes and opened it again, saying, "He Jun."
He Jun responded.
"For the fastest flight to country M, contact Dr. Kirkman and let him prepare. I will do another comprehensive check."
He Jun suddenly looked up at Qiu Xing, reluctantly suppressing joy and excitement, and responded: "Okay! I will arrange it now."
Qiu Xing slowly removed his hand and looked at himself reflected on the mirror of the floor-to-ceiling window. After a long whisper, he turned to the desk and picked up the documents to be used in the meeting for a while and walked out.
...
On the way home from get off work, Xie Yang received Qiu Xing's WeChat.
Qiu Xing: Traveling for a week and being honest at home.
Xie Yang called directly.
Opposite seconds, but did not speak.
"when are we leaving?"
"immediately."
Xie Yang sat straight and said, "What do you mean?"
"Xie Yang." Qiu Xing's voice suddenly became a little far away, with a whispering wind, "Don't regret your decision... wait for me to come back."
The phone hung up.
Xie Yang hit it again.
Shut down.
"……"Row.
Xie Yang put down his cell phone, glanced at the little cactus that he turned to the flower shop on his leg, and sensed that in the core of the power this hour, he worked hard to "massage" the little cactus to accumulate the powerful ability and throw the cactus aside , Reopen Qiu Xing's WeChat.
Xie Yang: I regret it.
After breaking away from the environment of the last days, it becomes very difficult to supplement and upgrade abilities. After pondering for so many days, he finally found a way to supplement and speed up a little ability upgrade voluntarily-find plants to borrow strength.
It means borrowing, in fact, it is to use the power to help the plant to comb the veins, to search for a bit of vegetation from the plant, and then convert the vegetation into the ability.
But because it’s winter now, most of the plants have withered, not much is available, and his power level is low, so he can only do this for some weak flowers and plants.
I’ll give you a massage, you’ll pay a bit of vegetation. "I" deal, so after looking for a long time, he found such a "massage" plant with fairly good returns.
As a result, he was busy for a long time, but the patient ran away.
After a few seconds, Xie Yang calmed down again, moved the cactus back to his lap, withdrew the previous message, and typed again.
Xie Yang: Come back early.
...
Under the arrangement of Qin Cheng, Xie Yang's entertainer career quickly entered the right track.
The right amount of work, the right amount of exposure, the Weibo business from time to time, and occasionally a hot search... Xie Yang's popularity and popularity have been steadily improving.
The episode and soundtrack for Crazy Musician have been finalized. The shooting of the cover of the magazine has long ended, and you can get a new wave of exposure after waiting for the new magazine to be listed in half a month. The festivals and evenings held by major music platforms, Xie Yang, participated in several successively, won some big and small newcomer awards, and took the opportunity to save some contacts.
Fans of Xie Yang were almost happy and crazy, brushing the interview photos, red carpet photos, winning videos, and evening concerts that Xie Yang would have every day, and more and more wailing.
But the expression on Xie Yang's face was getting ugly day by day.
Not to mention one week, two weeks have passed, and Qiu Xing has not yet returned.
On Friday, Xie Yang entered the examination room with the help of Wu Shui and completed the final exam of the last course of his semester. He handed in the papers in advance. After dealing with several fans of our school who were outside the teaching building, he quickly returned to the nanny car and took off the mask on his face.
Qin Cheng waited in the car, and the opinion immediately came up and said: "The audition time is set. On next Monday, there are two determined role competitors, Huanyu’s Yan Xin and Ka Xu’s Fang Chengnan, a strong faction and a top. Streaming, at present, are more competitive than you. Both the B City TV station and the Fruit Station have sent invitations for the New Year’s Eve party, which is for recording and broadcasting, and will not occupy your New Year’s rest time, so I suggest you pick one.

He finished covering the itinerary and said, "I will not pick you up for a new job afterwards. You will have a whole New Year's holiday. During the New Year, I will release your new song, and I will help you to do it on Weibo, you Don't worry about anything, take a good rest."
Xie Yang nodded to understand, then took out the mobile phone that had been muted during the exam and opened the call log first. There were no missed calls from Qiu Xing and another WeChat. There were many new messages, but there was no Qiu Xing.
He turned over the phone of Qiu Xing and called it off.
Although there is indeed a long time difference between this country and country m, but the phone is turned off eight times out of ten calls, and the remaining two calls are either in a meeting or going to bed, hang up if you can’t say a few words... it is good.
Xie Yang turned to He Jun's phone instead.
Still seconds.
"What about Qiu Xing?"
"The boss is eating with the partner." He Jun's answer is still impeccable, and he even asked intimately, "Do you have something to tell me to the boss?"
Xie Yang expressionless: "Yes, you let Qiu Xing call me back after dinner." After that, he hung up the phone directly.
The car was very quiet and everyone could tell that Xie Yang was in a bad mood.
Qin Cheng hesitated and asked, "Are you in conflict with Mr. Qiu?"
Xie Yang leaned back in his chair and said, "No."
This is not a contradiction.
Qin Cheng wanted to comfort a few words, but he didn’t know what to say. He simply talked about the official business and said, "You have participated in several festivals and events. You have saved enough five photos. I am going to brush you a topic tomorrow. To help you mention the image."
"You just do it." Xie Yang closed his eyes after he finished speaking.
Qin Cheng shut up and sighed in his heart.
Is it really necessary to insist on such a wronged marriage?
...
The afternoon of the next day, a fashion blogger opened up Weibo and slowly climbed into the popular, which caused a lot of discussion.
Qin Cheng monitored the topic in real time. After the number of comments reached a certain number, he was preparing to arrange a hot search for Xie Yang according to the plan. He found that there were two topics with Xie Yang names on the tail of the hot search.
#解扬整容#
#解扬穿山寨#
"..."
...
When receiving a call from Qincheng, Xie Yang was sitting by the lake to feed the fish.
"Cosmetic? Wear a cottage?" He raised his eyebrows and put the fish feed on the grass. "What happened?"
"There was a cosmetic surgeon who made a detailed comparison of your appearance when you debuted, and you will definitely have a facelift in one bite. He has a lot of fans and the topic has increased rapidly. Wearing a cottage is literally, you have two dresses and h The brand new is very similar, it is suspected to be a cottage to wear."
Qin Cheng analyzed: "From the perspective of the speed of the hot search, it is not ruled out that someone may deliberately hack you. It is not good to wear the cottage to mention it first. The news of cosmetic surgery is bad. I am going to send a more formal clarification. What do you think of the lawyer’s letter to the cosmetic doctor?"
"can."
Hang up the phone, Xie Yang hooked his face with the lake to take a picture of himself.
The last one or two points of difference have disappeared, this is the face of his last life, which belongs to his own face.
The sound of the car suddenly came from the direction of the second door, Xie Yang paused and turned his head to look over.
A familiar car slowly entered through the second door and then stopped suddenly. The rear door of the car opened, and Qiu Xing stepped down from the inside and strode toward it.
Xie Yang sat still.
"What are you doing sitting on the ground." Qiu Xing bent over and pulled Xie Yang from the ground with a black face. He took off his scarf and wrapped it around Xie Yang's neck. He also covered Xie Yang's ears. , Ears are frozen red."
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