When mentioning his father Qiu who had passed away many years ago, Qiu Xing's expression finally changed. His brows sank slightly, and just as he was about to speak, a familiar voice came from the door.

"What's the point of leaving it behind? Just to make a bargaining chip so that you can fight with your enemies' relatives for the Rong Ding in the future?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room froze.

The old man's expression froze, then darkened, and he looked towards the direction where the voice came from. The young man who had been playing with his phone finally put it down and looked over.

Xie Yang slammed the door, took off his scarf and gloves while walking towards the living room, and then sat down on the armrest of the sofa next to Qiu Xing, threw the scarf and gloves to Qiu Xing, took the tea from Qiu Xing's hand and drank it in one gulp, glanced at the two people opposite, smiled politely, and said to Qiu Xing, "Qiu Xing, don't you usually have a bad temper? Why do you become like a Buddha now that your relatives who hope you will die soon are here to make things difficult for you?"

Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang for a while, then suddenly laughed, took the teacup from Jie Yang's hand, and said, "Why drink cold tea?" Then he called the nanny and asked her to bring Jie Yang a hot cup of milk.

He actually ignored the two people opposite him.

"Ah Xing, who is this? Would you like to introduce him to your uncle?"

Qiu Xing then looked at the old man opposite him and introduced him while gently stroking the teacup: "Uncle, this is Xie Yang, the other half my mother chose for me. Xie Yang, these two are my uncle Liu Jiang and my cousin Liu Shixuan."

As soon as the other half was introduced, Liu Jiang's expression changed instantly. He frowned and looked at Jie Yang, saying, "Your mother is so confused! Why did she pick such a-"

"What?" Xie Yang met Liu Jiang's gaze, his eyebrows slightly raised, "No matter what, I still want Qiu Xing to live, which is better than you, an uncle who only wants his nephew to die. Don't calculate, Qiu Xing will not die. Rongding belongs to Qiu Xing now, and will only belong to Qiu Xing in the future. When Qiu Xing dies of old age, I will immediately donate Rongding to give back to society, and no one else can take advantage of Rongding."

Liu Jiang's face darkened as he listened. Finally, he slammed the sofa heavily, glared at Qiu Xing and said angrily: "Ah Xing, you allow such a shabby person to frame me? Listen to what he said, you——"

"Uncle." Qiu Xing interrupted Liu Jiang, "Don't curse my people in my place. As you can see, my mother has already taken care of my marriage, so you don't have to worry about it. I don't want a surrogate, and I will never have children in this life. It's getting late, you should go back."

Having said that, it's no different from a falling out. Liu Jiang's expression was extremely ugly. He stood up and said, "You really took my kindness for granted. Ah Xing, outsiders are not sincere to you. Don't believe their words. My uncle said that this is all for your own good. Think about it carefully! Shixuan, let's go!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Shixuan stood up and supported Liu Jiang. Before leaving, his eyes secretly glanced at Jie Yang.

The living room returned to silence and the nanny brought up the milk.

Xie Yang took the milk, stood up and sat next to Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing put down the teacup, folded the scarf and gloves on his legs and put them aside, and asked in a rare gentle tone: "Didn't you say you would be back tomorrow?"

"I wanted to come back early to give you a surprise." Xie Yang took a sip of milk and looked up at the beautiful crystal chandelier above his head. "I didn't expect you to give me a surprise first. You didn't turn off the power on weekdays without telling me?"

"..." Qiu Xing explained, "Today is a special situation, and relatives are coming to our house."

"You call those who plot against you relatives?" Xie Yang raised his eyebrows. "Qiu Xing, does that mean you can tolerate anyone who has a blood relationship with you unconditionally?"

Qiu Xing leaned towards Jie Yang and asked, "Are you angry?"

"you guess?"

“…”

Qiu Xing stood up and walked over to sit next to Jie Yang.

The distance between the two people was shortened, and their legs were almost touching.

Xie Yang turned his head to look at Qiu Xing.

"I will not unconditionally tolerate everyone who is related to me by blood. The length of my patience with the Liu family depends on how long Mom can stay with me."

Xie Yang finished the milk in one gulp, leaned over to put the cup on the coffee table, and held Qiu Xing's hand.

Qiu Xing's fingers stiffened, but he didn't break free. He looked at Jie Yang with deep eyes.

Xie Yang quickly withdrew his hand and said, "Qiu Xing, you have just told Liu Jiang about my existence. Truth will come to light soon. I believe that everyone who pays attention to you will know about my existence soon. After what I just said, do you think that after you die, those who covet Rong Ding will unite to dismember me or torture me to death?"

Qiu Xing immediately sat up straight and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"How can you be talking nonsense." Xie Yang patted Qiu Xing's arm soothingly, "Even if those people weren't there, when you're gone, just a disobedient Jie Xiu alone will be enough to give me a headache. Qiu Xing, do you want me to be buried with you?" After saying that, he stood up and went straight back upstairs.

…

It turns out that going to bed with a bad temper can greatly affect your sleep quality. Xie Yang woke up from a nightmare, stared at the ceiling for a while, suddenly threw off the quilt, got out of bed, walked out of the room quickly, went downstairs, turned a corner, rushed to the door of Qiu Xing's room, opened it and went in.

In the dim light, Qiu Xing was sleeping on the big bed with his back to the door, breathing long and steady.

Xie Yang stopped suddenly, stood there for a long time, then walked to the bedside, squatted down and looked at Qiu Xing's face, which looked much gentler after he fell asleep.

At the end of the world, Xie Yang worked with a psychiatrist for a period of time. The psychologist said that after people have experienced extreme danger, they tend to cling to the first kindness they encounter after the danger.

The first kindness.

Xie Yang thought of the little girl who gave him a candy after she came here, and smiled.

No, he is not obsessed with the first kindness.

He stretched out his hand towards Qiu Xing and gently touched the center of his eyebrows.

What he was obsessed with was a big sugar jar.

"A new life alone is still too boring." He rubbed Qiu Xing's eyebrows with his fingertips, as if he was touching a favorite toy. "Although I can rely on myself, it feels good to cling to someone powerful. Come on, keep living."

The sound of a door closing was heard and the room returned to silence.

Qiu Xing slowly loosened his hands that were in the quilt, and after a long time, he turned over.

…

Xie Yang finished breakfast early and arrived at the company, and took away two large boxes of clothes when he left.

Qin Cheng arrived at Yangxing early with his styling team and photography team. As soon as Xie Yang arrived, he immediately pushed Xie Yang onto the makeup chair, then flipped through the schedule beside him and said, "I have communicated with Director Xu, and Director Xu is very satisfied with the first draft of the interlude you submitted. In addition, Master Long asked Director Xu to work with you on the film soundtrack, and I agreed to it for you."

"In addition to this, I have also helped you take a magazine cover photo shoot. Also, it's the end of the year now, and various grand ceremonies are about to take place. I have handed you a lot of invitations, and you must attend some of them. Do you want to find the dress yourself, or should I help you contact the brand to borrow it?"

Xie Yang thought of the two sets of clothes that were added to his wardrobe every once in a while, and replied, "No need, Qiu... My family made a lot of dresses for me."

Qin Cheng glanced at the stylists who were busy around him, and tactfully did not mention Qiu Xing's name. He said, "Then take a few photos of the dress and send them to me when you get home, so that I can ask the stylist to design a look for you based on the dress in advance. There are also watches, cufflinks, tie clips, brooches to match the dress..."

"My family seems to be ready."

Qin Cheng decisively crossed out all the arrangements related to clothing, picked up the schedule and continued: "So far, the endorsements you have been contacted with have not been very good, and I have turned them all down. It has been almost three months since the release of "IUD". I suggest that you release a new song at the end of the year and use the exposure of the work to maintain the popularity. There is also a new album..."

"I will arrange the new album after I finish Director Xu's music composition. Remember to contact Long Shuyou. I promised him that I would let him participate in the production of the new album."

Qin Cheng stopped talking.

"how?"

"It's really worry-free to take care of you." Qin Cheng sighed, put down the schedule, and said, "There is also good news. Director Zhou Huairen contacted me last night and gave you an audition invitation for his new movie. Director Zhou's new movie is a Republican drama, and the role you are invited to audition is the second male lead, a young man from an aristocratic family who studies music. Do you want to accept this audition?"

Zhou Huairen, the director of Mu Zhouyi's last film "June Huai'an", has won many awards. His family is engaged in film and television investment and he has extensive connections in this area.

What Yangxing lacks most right now is connections, so this opportunity comes at the perfect time.

Xie Yang replied, "Yes. But you'd better be prepared for my failure in the audition. My acting skills are not that good. I went there mainly to meet director Zhou Huairen." He also wanted to clear Zhou Huairen's venom. In the original book, Zhou Huairen helped Mu Zhouyi a lot.

Qin Cheng asked sincerely: "How bad is your acting?"

"I was so bad at all my major courses that I just barely passed them. Every year, my teachers wondered how I got into the film school."

“…”

Qin Cheng didn't give up and asked, "Do you need an acting teacher for you?"

Jie Yang waved his hand: "No, let's release the new album first."

Qin Cheng regretfully and painfully crossed out the audition schedule and said, "Let's do this for now. Give me your Weibo account. I will use your account to post photos for you regularly in the future. Fans need to be pampered. You have been inactive. Do you not want your fans to spend money on you?"

Xie Yang is in the wrong, just hand in your account honestly.

"Also, I will consider letting you take part in variety shows and reality shows. Since your debut, apart from appearing on "Who's the King of Singers" once, you haven't received any other exposure. I..."

Qin Cheng swallowed his words of criticism against Hu Biao and said, "I know you didn't want to take the job before, but this is absolutely not okay. You are the star of Yangxing. If you don't rise, how can others look up to Yangxing's artists? You debuted in such a good way, but you have been silent until now. Xue Xian can step on you to grab resources. If you continue like this, do you believe that anyone will dare to step on you?"

Xie Yangxin, so he wisely didn't say anything to contradict his new agent.

…

At five o'clock in the afternoon of that day, Xie Yang suddenly updated his Weibo, which had been idle for almost two months. Nine photos in a row, three different sets of clothes, one casual, one formal, and one youthful, each one is so handsome that it is hard to take your eyes off.

The fans of Xie Yang, who had been hungry for several months, were stunned at first, and then immediately exploded into fireworks on the spot.

Oh my god! It’s been almost two months! Their elusive idol has finally decided to come out to work! Happy New Year! ! !