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"I understand." Song Dempoically recovered the contract, stood up from the sofa, and she recovered an actress's self-confidence and smile when she came up again. "I have been working for a long time before this." But I don't regret it. "

When I went to Song I left, I Zi Zi Zi immediately called Jiang Yin.

"The nephew, help me check the team of Song Dynasty, I want to know which investors they have now." I think about the Song Dynasty, Zhou Zhao is open, "Also, if there is a media exposure about Xia Xi Qing Dynasty Things, trouble you help me. "

Just finished, Xia Xiqing pushed in, "How did Xiaolu stand outside ..."

Zhou Zhuangyi, hang up the phone.

"When did you buy these?" Xia Xi sat down, cut a small piece of cake with fork, "I am really hungry."

Zhou Zhu smiled and sat next to him, nothing to say, hovering his left hand silently.

Two people took a break in the lounge for a while, they were ready to leave from the TV station. Xia Xialu's mobile phone sounded again, he hanged it, turned his face, saying that Zhou Wei said, "I have a very important thing to deal with, you go home first."

Zhou Zi nodded, full of brains, what is said before Song Dynasty, and if he is in the summer, if he is saved with Xia Xi, he will definitely be discovered.

"Just, I have to go to a company."

Two people will act like this. The TV station downloors a large group of fans, so it's hard to hope that love beans appear, but only Zhou self alone.

"How does Ho Meng come down?"

"Yes, I learned to know my brother?"

Zhou Zi smiled and laughed, "You learned to go in advance." The door closed, he tried his hand, when doing and filament.

After returning to the company, he went straight to the Huine's office. Jiang Yin, who just opened the phone meeting, came back from the conference room to see Zhou self-us, and the heart will understand the seriousness of the situation.

"Since she said, she must hear what the wind." Zhou Zhixi broke his own ideas, "she didn't have a background, the previous film is not a lot, indicating that the least in the Song Dynasty before this, there is no golden main Or the ability of her Golden Lord is not big. "

He looked at Jiang Yin. "You have some people in many media, but this exposure is that the popular news of the red actor's orientation is even without receiving the wind, but the Song Nian knows.

Jiang Yin ten fingers crossing the chin, "If she is lying?"

"When she said, I considered it. When she expressed at the time, her expression was very sincere, and he didn't have it." Zhou Ziyi tone, "If she just wants to use my and Xia Xi Things to defraud and I become the chance of contracting couples, I can directly want to be directly, and this kind of practice is too unsupported. If I sign a contract with her, I will have no sympathetic news exposure. If she said, it will be automatically demolished. This kind of stupid thing does not have a few people. "

"So," Zhou Zi said his own guess, "I think, Song Xiang Tong Tong Tong Tongbei is the only reasonable possibility that it is the beginning of this riots, and the same person is the same person. Song Demn should be the same. It was unknowing these news on the dinner or other time, and then told me. "

Although I know that my little uncle is smart, Jiang Yin is still a little expected. He originally thought that Zhou Ziyi encountered Xia Xi Qing's things will be stunned by the feelings. This is the point that she is worried. But his confidential thinking has made Jiang Yin have to admit that he really smashed Zhou Wei.

"I will find someone to investigate, but if I really say that I will have a movement these two days, I may not come."

Zhou Zizheng thought, silent for a few seconds, "I have an idea."

"You said."

"Artificial things, there is always his reasonable motivation. If the reporter took the photo of me with Xia Xi, they put it out for the benefit, so before they really leaked photo video, they will contact the parties, if the parties are willing to spend The big price bought these evidence, and their purpose is also reached. But now I don't contact you. "

"Description This matter is not the media first discovered." Jiang Yin quickly understood the meaning of Zhou Shuo, "If there is a media really taken anything, the first time should contact us, but not to give other gold Investors, so ... "

Zhou Zizhao opened, "So there is no media to shoot at all, just a person who knows the end of the country is stronger from it."

The scope was shortened, and the heart of Zhou Wei had almost identified the suspect in this wind.

"Wei Wei, this scum, death does not repent." Zhou Zizhao hit the box, "I should kill him at the beginning."

"You don't act rashly." Jiang Yin thoughtfully retired, "If things are analyzed by our analysis, now the media should have a real hammer that you and Xia Xiqing, so this is also going to check the Wei. What is the relationship between the team of Song Deminity recently. "After that, Jiang Yin began to make a call.

When I think about it again, Zhou Zhao is a little longer. If Wei Yu is really a black hand behind, he dares to move yourself.

In an instant, the words of Song have once again emerged.

[You are Zhou Jia two masters no one dare to move you, but have you ever thought about Xia Xiqing, in the entertainment circle, there is money is nothing, the situation has a golden hood. ]

Jiang Yin touched the circle to crawling for too many years, and the eyeliner was more than not countless.

"You can rest assured, you can help me this time, if you have anything to find me next time, I will never go." Looking at my own scorpion smiled and smiled and switched into cold. The expression, Zhou Zhao also understands.

"Wei Wei has recently really wants to support the Song Dynasty, she didn't lie."

After listening to Jiang Yin, Zhou Zhao stood directly.

"You don't want to find him now." Since Wei Wei dares to make you, you must be ready, the last time you play him, he is definitely a long time, if you now Reporter, again, you, the person in the headline is you. "

"I didn't want to find him." Zhou Zizheng has a move, "I want to find Xia Xiqing."

Jiang Yin sighed, "Xia Xiqing is a trouble, although he is the son of Xia Yaikai, but the network of online public opinion can not rely on money, sometimes it can't compress."

Zhou Zi did not speak, and the brain thought about the countermeasures.

"I will contact Weili in replacement, see if there is any compromise in his side."

I think that I want to compromise with Wei Wei, and Zhou Zhao feels nausea. But he is more reluctant to suffer from Xia Xiqing.

After the lengthy silence, Zhou Zi said, thank you, left the office of Jiang Yin.

When I returned home, I was already at 11 o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Zi took the doorbell for the door and did not respond to the door. Opening the mobile phone and found a message that received Xia Xiqing.

[Little Rose: There is a very important thing today, it may come back very late, you will sleep first, do you still have an advertisement tomorrow? good night. ]

In the weekdays, Zhou Zhou didn't have time to ask Xia Xiqing's work. He recently seems to be busy, often not at home.

It's going to have a birthday, and the past birthday is not in the crew, and Zhou Zi will be called Huishan by his parents, but this is the first birthday after Xia Xiqing, and Zhou Ziyi wanted to spend it with him.

I didn't know that I was asleep, I fell into a deep dream.

In the dream, Xia Xiqing pushed a huge cake to come over.

He grabbed his neck like it in the past, smiled and kissed him.

This dream is really excessive, and the Zhou Wei immersed in the dream can almost feel different from the touch, long, moist, and the familiar aroma that is familiar with Xia Xiqing.

"How to sleep so heavy ..."

Zhou Zizhi glared his eyes and saw the beautiful peach eye.

"Wake up?" Xia Xi, who was squatting on him, smiled like a little fox, and bowed his head hard, "What dreams did, so I don't want to wake up."

Zhou Ziyi smashed the eyes, a grappiered waist, buried the head in his neck, "Dreaming you." Xia Xiqing also wearing yesterday's clothes, the perfume flavor has shown a warm back.

He didn't come back one night.

"How is your child spoiled." Xia Xi touched the top of the week, and then he slept until the Zhou Zhiyan, tired, "I am so tired, hold me."

Zhou Zhao took him into his arms and smashed the hair of Xia Xi Qing, and the two did not say anything, and they respect their hearts into a warm quilt.

Xia Xi Qing's breathing gradually became more stably, Zhou Ziyi lined him softly and foot, lie quietly, staring quietly, as if gazing his most precise art.

I thought that Wei Wei will have no movement. The Zhou Zi is a bit mood during the shooting advertisement. It can make him unexpectedly, he waited for a whole day, there was no wave of waves on the Internet and calm. The previous recordings of the programs were recorded and the video was crazy on the Internet. In addition to the birthday of the self-supporting birthday, online about the self-service CP is high.

The surrounded by the advertisement, he also looked home and found that Xia Xi was still not at home. I have played a phone call and I heard that it seems very busy.

"Okay, I will go right away." Xia Xiqing also made a close microphone, "self , I may not go back this evening, let's take a break."

"that……"

So you come back tomorrow?

The summer of the phone seems to be busy to focus, half hide the microphone, "Don't put it here, wait, you wait for a while."

After all, I still don't ask for it, I don't want to be like a child.

"You are busy." Zhou Zhao smiled and said, "Don't be too embarrassed, there is something to call me."

The phone hangs too quickly, and even the summer of the summer is stunned.

At 12 o'clock in the morning, many of the artist directed before cooperation have sent birthdays on Weibo. Zhou Zhizhen did not return, and the quilt was pretending to be online.

Sleeple sleep overnight. Early the next morning, Little Luo received his father's driver to pick up people, Zhou Zhao did not speak, only to go to the car.

"The wife said to give you a big table dish." The driver's spirit is good, and when the car is started, I also slammed with Zhou Zi, "Master will come back late."

"Isn't he not in the United States?" Zhouzheng louted out the window, his heart is not awkward.

"The three-point plane landed, and I was also connected."

Birthday, it should be celebrated with his parents. Zhou Zhao has always been a filial child, but now he is full of mind, and it is really no celebration. Anyway, I still have to tell him.

Open WeChat, the newsbar of Xia Xiqing is still not moving, and Zhou Zhao is thinking about the word, editing a few words.

I will return to my father today, you ...]

He is another word, and it is re-hitting.

I may have to go back to my dad today, not in the apartment, not necessarily back at night. ]

I still want to have two sentences, but I have a panic in my heart, and even my fingers are hysteresis.

"How is this big truck?" Xiao Luo lost the window, "Is there someone wants to move?"

The driver also got a speaker, and the Zhou Zhao also looked up.

"Hey, you will open it, don't block this door." The driver rooks the window and said a few words, the other party also lined up, "this will open this."

In the windows, Zhou Ziyi invisiblely seeing many picture frames in the container of the door.

He squatted on the window and saw the face of a man with a man.

The heart is suddenly panic, like a thunder that is not signed.

Is it difficult to move? What I have been busy these days is moving?

Knowing that such lying is not good, you can control yourself. After entering the tunnel, the narrowed shadows have been overwhelmed with a heavy shadow to overweight the self-portied face, black pressure, no light. He is thinking about the way for Xia Xiqing and his own things every day, but he ignored an important point.

Yumi is not as he.

It was he too seriously, and Xia Xi cleared, he was just a trial period. Love in the trial period can be abandoned at any time, only one of yourself is so true.

Crossing the tunnel, the sun is lacking in the sun again, brightens the narrow space of each corner. Zhou Zhao will edit a few times of information, and the mobile phone has no electricity automatically.

God willing. Zhou Zhao took the hat and didn't want to care.

When I returned home, I Zi Zi Zuoqiang put it out of the way with a smile, and the mother has always asked him to shoot in the field, and Zhou Ziyi was unworthyed, and the heart was installed, I am very happy. At dinner, Zhou Zhi and Jiang Yin were coming back.

Jiang Yun turned his jacket to handed to a servant, and he walked to Zhou Zi, and said, "Xia Xi Qing said that you didn't pick him up, I also shut down."

"I forgot to charge," Zhou Zai quickly charged the phone at this time, heard that Jiang Yin said that Xia Xiali is clear, and there is a little bit of death, "" What did he say? "

"I didn't say anything. Let me talk to you, I have time to return to him." Jiang Yin took a small piece of cantaloupe in the mouth, took out his own mobile phone, half low With the mouth, "he seems very busy, the phone is not clear."

Zhou Zi was a sound, waiting for the phone to start.

The screen just lit up, I haven't come back to him, I heard the Jiang Yincun, "Worse."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ziyou went to face, see Jiang Yin has stood up, "Red Sister, my jacket helps me take it." She bowed his head and shook his head, "I thought Wei Wei for two days." Moving is giving up, really, I really didn't expect. "

Jiang Yin's words suddenly woke up Zhou Zixi, and he immediately logged in to Weibo. On the hot play list, I wrote a line of words.

[X surname net red fresh meat suspected homosexual]

Pointing in the first microblog is a marketing number, the text content does not name the name, but the sentence can correspond to Xiachao.

[@ : Now the most red pair of men in the entertainment circle CP - when the red fried chicken male actor X overnight is famous "artist" can be a household name, the traffic is fascinating, but according to informed people, this X surname is small Fresh meat itself is homosexuality, and has had a lot of homologous companions. I don't know if another male star of him knows this way? ]

Zhou Zizhao holds punches, and the bones are white.

"I will go back to the company now. I will deal with this matter." Jiang Yincan is full of jackets. "Zhou Zixi didn't let you go, just wait for me at home."

Xi Hu is coming to the new site of the Pulito Art Museum. This art gallery was originally a four-storey garden house. She was bought by Xia Xi, and designed himself as a new venue of Pulito.

"How so many people?" Although he has long, he has long settled the drain on the opening of the art gallery. It can look at the vast reporters outside the window, and Xi Hui's heart is doubtful. I told the driver. "You go to see it," what happened."

"Yes."

When I went to the driver, Xi Hui called Xia Xiqing, but the other party has been in the call and cannot be turned on.

It didn't take a long time, "Xi is always the entertainment, it seems that it is because of the private life of Xia Shampian ..."

Xi Hui brow wrinkled.

"Don't live." He sighed, dialed another person's phone, "bringing a group of people, I will give you the address."

How did Xia Xiqing think of that his opening dinner is only half an hour, and it is surrounded by a large group of reporters. He didn't even know the reasons for these reporters until the assistant gave him the hot discussion on the Internet.

The microblog that exposes its own orientation is now forwarded to 20,000.

Seeing that all the chaos in the outside have been confused, but also in the heart of Xia Xiqing, but also strongly installed a self-contained attitude, reasoning his own suit tie, took the microphone in the hands of the company, standing on the first floor hall Opened before the collection, "Everyone wants to be in doubts, why there will be so many reporters outside."

Xia Xi Qing's face hangs a little gentleman's laugh, "This art galler is in the end of the 15th year, every detail in the museum is personally involved in the completion, including the screening of the guest, so today, All the art of my mind, collect everyone, I am very distinguished. "

"Artistic charm comes from the resonance of accumulation of freedom and emotions. I have always made these two points, so I want to explain to you, and I am also LGBT, like many art worlds. member."

Looking at the discussion of the guests, Xia Xi cleared the eyebrows. "I thought that the sexual orientation of individuals would not suffer from the art world, isn't it?"

At this point, the scene suddenly calm down, this top hat is buckled, no one dares to say half of the sentence, even when I start reading the nets, I don't want to top "discrimination." "," Not free "charges.

"Thank you for your understanding and respect. So, please continue to visit the museum, the first and third floors have been opened, the fourth floor has not been completed, the staff will lead you, please happy." Xia Xi cleared, said Enjoy returns the microphone to the staff.

"The fourth floor is not allowed. If someone is still going out, please go out." Xia Xialu made two sentences, and there was a cup of champagne.

The current situation can also be controlled, but if the self-helping is coming, it will be finished.

Xia Xiqing took out a invitation that did not send out from the inside of the suit, and looked back and put it back.

"Call the assistant to Zhou Ziyi, let him see the Zhou Shuo, don't come to me."

This kind of scene, the public relationship is a dead bureau, and Xia Xiqing knows that Jiang Yinc must be helped to help his own public relations, but if it is just a hot search and related explosions, it will only be counterproductive.

The sky is gradually black, and the sound came from outside, and the Xia Xiqing, standing on the floor of the floor, and took a borders of bodyguard uniforms to drive the reporters outside the door, far away, he saw the car of Xi Hui.

The opening of the original carefully planned is so embarrassing, and the summer is angry. The anger is like a tide, waiting until the tide, huge loss of life will wrap him.

Near the late night, guests have left, even the staff will leave, Xia Jiqing is sitting in the four floors, and smokes again.

He is not worried about his sexual orientation is exposed, and he is a preceding style. These things have been exposed to sooner or later, but he is not willing to implicate the weekly self-saving, not willing to be exposed today.

A pack of cigarettes was cleaned by him, and Xia Xiqing looked down at a watch.

Twelve differences.

He has never lost like this now.

Step step by step, Xia Xiqing finally understood the feeling of love alone. It's not a sweetness that loves to surrounded, but when you find that everything you make, the moment is like a moment.

The empty art gallery is full of collections, value in the city, is precious, but in his eyes, it is not a live object, which is piled up in this Richtled building.

He turned his body, closed the door, ready to end his stupid and persistently, the right is ended, and he suddenly came from a voice.

Xi Qing. "

Xia Xi was unbelievable, and saw a person who got it from the taxi, the hat mask was all worn, and it was strict and strict.

"Self ? You, how come you." He has a lingering, put Zhoujin into the Art Museum, Zhou Zhiyi, showing a smile, breathing, "I, I am greeted by my brother, just talented Looking at the opportunity to over the wall, I went back to the apartment, you, you are not, I will see this place, I want to try it, see you are here. "

Looking at the thin sweat on his forehead, Xia Xiqing suddenly like a loss of speech, and said a word. He looked back at the antique clock of the hanging in the hall.

The pointer has not been rotated to the end.

Fortunately, you have come.

Grasping the wrist of Zhou Zhou, Xia Xiqing took him on the fourth floor, opened the door of the fourth floor. Zhou Zi lost his heart, but he still noticed the full cigarette butt.

"What do you pull up?"

Xia Xiqing opened the door of the fourth floor.

"happy Birthday."

The door was completely opened, and Zhou Zi was honored. The entire floor exhibited a large number of unsatisfactory paintings, or watercolor, or oil painting, the only thing that is the same.

Every one is yourself.

"This is what I painted for you, a total of ninety-nine, from you, to you now, fortunately, you are a child star, or I really can't record you have always been."

Zhou Wei did not help but think that with him to the night of shooting, Xia Xiqing finished his own gun, and his joke was a joke.

[Buy Xia Xiqing gives me all the paintings, I bid to me. ]

Xia Jiqing walked in front of him, and the footsteps were stopped in front of him, and the black silk was covered with a layer of black silk, and the crystal lamp was extensive.

"This is also doing it for you." Xia Xialu raised his hand and pulled the silk.

In front of him, a white gypsum sculpture appeared. That is a tall man, in front of the face, seems to look at what, the stereo five-official smile is like an ancient Greek classical sculpture.

His hand holds a rose, gentle and full of power.

"Happy birthday." Xia Xiqing came, "Sorry, I got your birthday." He finally walked to the front of Zhou Zi, took out a dark blue invitation from his own suit pocket, the above Poke is a rose.

"I have a good time, I have been thinking about you today, putting this personally in your hand, I didn't expect you to be, but also ... I made these things." Xia Xi died in the eyes, the eyelash slightly trembled, "Happy birthday. My surprise is really bad."

It turns out that he did not forget his birthday.

"I specially selected today, this art galler is named by my mother, I, I want him to rebirth on your birthday."

On October 20th, he got his most wanted gift.

Zhou Ziyou opened the late invitation, and dropped a handwritten letter.

[I will give you my own core - I don't want to translate, not with dream trading, not at the core of time, joy and adversity.

I will give you a memories of a yellow rose that I have seen in a night before you born.

I give you an interpretation of your life, about your own theory, your true and amazing existence.

I give you my loneliness, my dark, my heart is hungry.

I tried to use confusion, danger, and failure. ]

The author has something to say: the poem on the hand letter from Bolhus "I can use you"