The event was about to begin, and there was no time to explain too much. In the end, Xie Yang temporarily appeased Qiu Xing with the explanation that "some black fans were jealous of our good relationship and said some sour words online", then got out of the car and took Tong Jian to meet up with Ji Zehui.

Tong Jian finally realized that he had said the wrong thing. He kept looking back at Qiu Xing who was in the car and asked Jie Yang, "Yang Yang, did I say something I shouldn't have said? Was your boyfriend's account really hacked? Is he very unhappy about it? I'm sorry, I didn't know your boyfriend was in the car."

“…”

After not seeing him for such a long time, Tong Jian's eyesight is still very poor.

"Yangyang, why don't you say anything? You...are you really going to deduct my resources?"

Xie Yang turned his head to look at Tong Jian, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "If you keep talking, I will really deduct your money."

Tong Jian shut up immediately.

The two met up with Ji Zehui in the parking lot on the other side, and then entered the venue together under the arrangement of the staff, and went to the lounge to wait for the red carpet walk to begin.

Ji Zehui is much smarter than Tong Jian. After meeting Jie Yang, he did not mention the trending searches from the previous few days. He just kept bragging about how good Yangxing’s current resources are, how harmonious the company’s atmosphere is, and how great Jie Yang’s new album is.

Xie Yang looked at the two people beside him who had such a huge difference in eyesight, and wanted to neutralize them.

The lounge they were in was a separate small lounge. The environment was pretty good, but there was a problem with the door lock. It couldn't be closed and could only be left ajar.

After sitting for a while, two vague voices suddenly came from outside the door.

“…Here I come.”

"He's actually here? Isn't he here to watch over his seriously ill boyfriend while he's recovering?"

"Who knows? Maybe he ran away because he was too tired to serve her..."

The sound gradually faded away.

Xie Yang looked towards the door.

Ji Zehui, who was originally talking non-stop to praise Jie Yang, also stopped talking, turned around to look at the door of the lounge, and after careful recollection, he said, "One of the voices is Yuan Pang. After Huangtian's fall, he signed with Dark Records. The other voice should be Yuan Pang's new manager, Jialun, a mixed-race with a bad mouth."

Yuan Pang, Ji Zehui's old rival in Huangtian, was once very close to the original heroine Mu Zhouyi.

Xie Yang retracted his gaze and said, "It seems that it's not just the haters who are making wild guesses about my and Qiu Xing's daily lives. There are also people in the circle who are saying it."

Ji Zehui was a little embarrassed and slapped his thigh: "Alas, there are always some gossipy guys who talk nonsense. In fact, they are just jealous of you, and they only dare to be jealous behind your back. If they are in front of you, they will definitely not be able to fart."

Xie Yang didn't think so, but he didn't say anything. He took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Qiu Xing.

Xie Yang: The event will take a long time, don’t wait outside.

Qiu Xing replied immediately: Yes.

…

Outside the venue, Qiu Xing waited for a while, but when he saw that Jie Yang hadn't replied to his message, he switched back to Weibo and slowly flipped through what he had just found on Weibo.

Is Yang Ming Fu: Hahaha, I am dying of laughter. Those fans have written a bunch of disgusting fan fictions calling it cute. Some people even said they want to tag the real person. It's so disgusting. I don't know what's so cute about the love between a butt-selling man and a dying old man.

Wolf cub cute: Some of the fans who leak the information are really brain-dead. The cancer man liked that kind of article, which is obviously disrespectful to your master. He is openly asking your master to give him a set of erotic play. If someone really cares about you, they won't expose their love affairs in bed to the public. It's obvious that your wife is just a plaything of the cancer man.

Mu Tangtang: Was the pretentious sheep put on a tail by the cancer man today? Was the pretentious sheep put on a tail by the cancer man today? Don't cry if you are leaking fans, your pretentious sheep really needs this [Purchase link for the sexy tail]

…

Qiu Xing locked his phone with force, leaned back in his chair with a sullen face, his chest heaving with depression.

Zhou Miao, who was in the driver's seat, looked back at Qiu Xing and asked carefully, "Boss, do you want to go home? The young boss asked me to take you home."

Qiu Xing didn't say anything. About half a minute later, he suddenly looked up at Zhou Miao and asked, "Can you write a novel?"

"……ah?"

An hour later, He Jun rushed to the parking lot outside the venue with his computer. He opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. He looked back at Qiu Xing and asked, "Boss, what do you want me to write? Is there a problem with the report of any project?"

Qiu Xing withdrew his gaze from the venue building, handed the phone to He Jun, and said, "Write this. I'll talk about the characters and the plot, and you write it. Make it as attractive and touching as possible."

Character? Plot? Attractive? Touching?

He Jun took Qiu Xing's phone in confusion and looked down at the screen.

"Yangxing CP Fan Fiction Site - Fan Fiction Writing Guidance Section".

He Jun was stunned and looked up at Qiu Xing: "Boss, you——"

Qiu Xing frowned and interrupted He Jun: "Can you write? If you can't, find someone who can, as soon as possible."

He Jun used the self-control he had trained for many years to calm his expression and suppress the turmoil in his heart. He quickly calculated the possibility that if he gave this kind of work to someone else, they would spread the news and thus affect Qiu Xing's prestige. He decisively replied, "Yes. This is easy. I'll write it."

Qiu Xing's expression became better, and he said, "Let's get started. I'll talk about the character setting."

He Jun glanced at Zhou Miao, whose expression was basically blank in the driver's seat, and silently took out his computer, turned it on, and said, "You go ahead."

…

The music festival lasted until after eight o'clock in the evening. Jie Yang sang two songs and won four awards, which was a great success.

When leaving the venue, Xie Yang coincidentally took the same exit as Yuan Pang.

Yuan Pang didn't win any award today and was feeling unhappy. When he saw Jie Yang, he looked him over and suddenly took the initiative to say, "Chairman Jie, how is your health recently?" As he spoke, he looked behind Jie Yang's waist.

Xie Yang suspected that Yuan Pang was still being poisoned by the residual poison of Mu Zhouyi's golden finger, otherwise how could he be so mentally retarded. He replied: "Not bad, my health level is exactly the same as my predecessor."

Yuan Pang choked.

Just as he was about to walk out of the exit, Xie Yang ignored Yuan Pang and strode out.

Outside the exit, Qiu Xing was standing upright under the street light on the right, with a coat draped over his arm. Seeing Jie Yang coming out, he immediately stepped forward to put his coat on Jie Yang and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Xie Yang was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, put on his coat, and replied: "A little bit. Why are you here? Or have you been waiting outside?" His tone became unfriendly when he asked the latter part.

"No, I make sure I take a nap and eat dinner on time." Qiu Xing held Jie Yang's hand, noticed someone was looking at them, frowned and looked over.

When Yuan Pang met Qiu Xing's gaze, his expression froze and he quickly looked away.

Qiu Xing frowned even more tightly, and glanced at the other artists and related staff who came out of the exit one after another. He held Jie Yang's hand tightly, retracted his gaze, and said, "I brought you some snacks. Eat them first to fill your stomach in the car, and then have dinner when we get home. I also warmed up some milk for you. Drink some later."

Xie Yang noticed that after Qiu Xing said these virtuous words, the surroundings seemed to be quiet for a few seconds. He raised his eyebrows, looked Qiu Xing up and down, shook Qiu Xing's hand, and said, "Let's go."

Qiu Xing took Jie Yang out.

There were many paparazzi and media waiting outside the exit. A sharp-eyed paparazzi had already spotted Qiu Xing. When they saw Qiu Xing and Jie Yang coming out together, they were eager to get closer for an interview, but they were all blocked by the elusive bodyguards and kept a few meters away from Qiu Xing and Jie Yang. The artists and staff who came out with Jie Yang discovered that Qiu Xing came with quite a few bodyguards.

Under Qiu Xing's escort, Xie Yang got back into the car smoothly. After the car door closed, he immediately turned sideways to look at Qiu Xing and asked, "Tell me the truth, did you secretly look at something ugly?"

Qiu Xing did not deny it, took out the thermos cup and said, "Xie Yang, I want to protect you too."

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing as he twisted the thermos cup with his eyes downcast, smiled, leaned over and kissed Qiu Xing: "I know."

Qiu Xing turned his head to look at Jie Yang, handed the unscrewed thermos cup to Jie Yang, and said, "Drink it."

…

Xie Yang thought that Qiu Xing's protection was just an indirect way of showing care and concern in front of outsiders, but obviously, he underestimated Qiu Xing's stinginess.

The next day, Xie Yang had no work to do, so he slept a little longer before getting up. While washing up, he opened Weibo as usual and found that there was a topic with Qiu Xing's name on the hot search list.

#Qiu Xing likes it again#.

What?

He clicked on the topic and the page refreshed. The first post was a long Weibo post with the title... A Mouse's Love?

Xie Yang realized something, glanced at the bathroom door, spit out the toothpaste foam, clicked on the long article and scanned it quickly.

The article is a bit long, about 10,000 words. It is a fan fiction story with very touching content. It tells the story of Qiu Xing, who was seriously ill and gave up on himself and turned into a mouse. He hid himself in a cold and dark mouse hole waiting to die. Then Jie Yang discovered Qiu Xing's existence, led Qiu Xing out of the hole little by little, encouraged and accompanied Qiu Xing in treatment, and finally Qiu Xing recovered successfully and turned back into a human, and the two lived happily together.

The plot is very simple, but the writing is really good, very delicate and touching. Even someone like Jie Yang who doesn't like to cry couldn't help but feel a little sad after reading it.

The account that posted this fan fiction was newly applied for and is not a veteran CP fan, but the response to this long Weibo post was very good and received thousands of comments. Jie Yang clicked into the comment section and saw a lot of crying from Yang Xing CP fans. Everyone said that they were deeply tormented and healed by the story.

Xie Yang was a little funny.

Many details in this article match the development of his relationship with Qiu Xing, and it is obviously not a simple fan work.

He glanced at the bathroom door again, put down his phone, quickly washed up, then picked up his phone again, switched to his main account, clicked on Qiu Xing's homepage, followed Qiu Xing's likes, and also liked the article "The Love of Mouse". Then he put away his phone, opened the door, walked out of the bathroom, threw himself on Qiu Xing who was still sleeping, and called out, "Ah Xing."

Qiu Xing adjusted his work and rest schedule during this period and would get up a little later than Jie Yang in the morning. He opened his eyes dazedly, and instinctively hugged Jie Yang first, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let's do it."

Qiu Xing opened his eyes suddenly.

Xie Yang pinched Qiu Xing's ears: "Actually, I bought ears and a tail, and I was going to give them to you as a surprise... Do you want to try it?"

Qiu Xing was completely awake. He frowned at Jie Yang, and suddenly lifted the quilt to cover Jie Yang. He pressed Jie Yang's head hard and scolded him, "Don't buy messy things, and definitely not the tail."

Xie Yang raised an eyebrow.

“…but ears can.”

Xie Yang chuckled and approached Qiu Xing.

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