Chapter 93 His hand, which had been resting on Jing Yitong's shoulder, began to...
Initially, Fang Xin Gu did not want Xu Subo to post the video. Firstly, Xu Subo had an unruly personality, and Fang Xin Gu was afraid that he would not be able to control her later. Secondly, there was a lot of chaos on the internet now, and he was also worried that Xu Subo would be harassed and cyberbullied online.
Therefore, he tried to persuade Qi Qiu, but Qi Qiu insisted that posting on Xu Subo's blog would be more effective, and only told him to ask Xu Subo for her opinion.
Xu Subo has been working hard abroad for the past few years, which has amplified her unruly and outgoing personality. She's not afraid of this kind of thing at all. Not only is she not worried, but when she heard that she could post this Weibo herself, she couldn't wait to take out her phone and make a scene, perfectly embodying the spirit of a show-off.
Although the surveillance video she ultimately released was edited by two minutes, it was basically the same as the version Jing Yitong saw, except that part of the beginning and end were cut off.
After the video was released, it was reposted on Weibo by Fang Xin Gu Studio, which immediately caused a huge stir. Netizens felt that in just a few hours, there were twists and turns, like a TV series, as if there was an endless stream of gossip.
At this moment, the comments under Xu Subo's Weibo post were bustling with activity. There were not only voices of doubt, but also fans who breathed a sigh of relief, and others who wanted to find out more information from Xu Subo. Surprisingly, Xu Subo also interacted with these netizens in a very carefree manner.
"You're so beautiful, rich lady!"
Hsu Su-po, self-absorbed: "Thank you, I think so too!"
"These thugs are outrageous! They dared to sexually harass and fight in broad daylight. I really can't swallow this anger if they don't get punished!"
Xu Subo comforted him, "Don't worry, baby, none of them escaped [sunglasses]"
"Is this really not something FXG is self-promoting? How could more than one person have kept this kind of video for seven years?"
Xu Subo retorted: "What's so strange about it? Who could resist saving the video to their cloud drive after seeing our faces? [doge emoji]"
"I'm dying of laughter, sis, do you have a crush on fxg?"
Xu Subo praised: "There's no need to feel inferior if you love Teacher Fang (married version)."
"You really got married! So, were FXG and JYT in Los Angeles at the end of last year for your wedding?"
Hsu Su-po's version of the "big sieve" is online: "Huh, is this something I can say? Since no one's stopping me from saying it, it means I can say it [wedding photo of the three of us]."
Xu Subo posted a selfie, but her face only occupied a small corner of the photo, with more of the frame showing Fang Xingu and Jing Yitong in the background.
At the time, neither of them noticed Xu Subo's camera. Jing Yitong was looking down, helping Fang Xingu straighten her collar. The two were extremely close; if they leaned forward slightly, their bodies would almost touch. Although the photo was still, and no one knew what they were talking about, the gentle and natural smiles on their faces made the fans in front of the screen smile as well.
"Holy crap! Holy crap! Sis, you're my god!!!"
"I'm adding this to my favorite collection! I'm totally obsessed with it!"
"What a handsome and well-matched couple! Sis, are you secretly shipping Tong and Yuanyuan too? [drooling]"
Xu Subo sneered: "?" [Smiling face]
"Beautiful lady, could you tell me when Jing Yitong and Fang Xingu met?"
Xu Subo was speechless: "Anyway, they knew each other before I did [pouting]"
"This day was so exciting! Can Jing Yitong come out and share his feelings about today? [winking emoji]"
Xu Subo responded: "@Jing Yitong, did you hear that? Treat this as a serious matter."
After a while, Jing Yitong actually replied to her: "[Eye roll]"
Although it was just a sarcastic emoji, netizens were still very excited and began to analyze whether the eye roll was Jing Yitong's way of giving Xu Subo or a subtle hint about Jing Yitong's rollercoaster mood today.
Meanwhile, Fang Xingu was still checking the events of the day with Zhou Xiaoyou and others, trying to find out who was behind it all, when he suddenly received a message from Qi Qiu.
Qi Qiu: You need to do something about your husband and your friend right now!!!
Fang Xin Gu: ?
Fang Xin hurriedly opened Xu Subo's Weibo and, sure enough, saw her crazy comments section. Even Jing Yitong, who had always been at odds with her, joined in the commotion.
What are these two trying to do?!
Fang Xingu gritted his teeth, feeling that if he had gone online any later, he would have seen Xu Subo helping him come out of the closet and Jing Yitong helping him make an official announcement.
He quickly went to Xu Subo's side and confiscated her phone. He then had a long talk with Jing Yitong, telling him to behave himself on set and not cause any trouble.
Jing Yitong replied: This is the first time in my life that I don't find Xu Subo so annoying.
Jing Yitong saved the group photo that Xu Subo posted on Weibo, and of course, he didn't forget to crop out Xu Subo's face. He looked at himself and Fang Xingu in the photo with great pleasure and commented: "She actually kept such a good photo to herself. Why didn't she share it with us earlier? Is she secretly shipping us?"
Fang Xin Gu: ...
Forget it, let it be, Jing Yitong.
For Fang Xin Gu, the storm had finally come to an end, but the instigator behind it was furious. He never expected that the "surprise" he had carefully prepared for so long would be completely destroyed by Fang Xin Gu in just a few hours.
In one of Zhiyu's offices, Tan Zhi kept a close eye on the comments from netizens. This time, he had spent a lot of money and even hired a lot of online trolls to stir up trouble for Fang Xingu. From the very beginning, his goal was to ruin Fang Xingu's reputation.
Even knowing that this incident won't cause much damage to Fang Xin's career, it would still be good to dampen his arrogance and make him lose a few more fans.
When Tan Zhi received the video of Fang Xingu and that woman at the bar from someone else, he also felt that the two must be a couple. Coupled with the photos of them being photographed in front of a wedding dress shop a few days ago, Tan Zhi thought that he could definitely prove that the two were a couple.
Who knew that Fang Xingu actually had the follow-up to that video, and he could actually explain it all!
What's even more infuriating is that Jing Yitong actually came out to indirectly support Fang Xingu. Shouldn't his relationship with Fang Xingu be a fragile, publicity stunt that could be turned into something more serious? Did they actually develop real feelings for each other?
Tan Zhi was so angry that his blood pressure soared to 180, but there was nothing he could do. At this time, the online opinion about Fang Xingu had shifted from overwhelmingly negative comments that he had deceived his fans to praising Fang Xingu for being loyal and righteous and daring to stand up for his friends.
When the agent walked in, he saw Tan Zhi looking at his phone with a gloomy expression.
The agent was furious and slammed her hand on the table: "You still have the mind to do this! Do you know what a mess has been going on outside these past few days? Can't you just tone it down a bit!"
Tan Zhi is in his fifties, which is still considered middle age in modern society. However, as he gets older, many deep wrinkles have appeared on his face, which cannot be filled even with cosmetic surgery.
His face was full of frustration. He snorted coldly, "Don't worry, even if Xu Xingye and Jiang Zhou implicate me, I wasn't caught in the act, and no one can explain what my relationship with those women is. The police can't do anything to me."
The manager rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. He sensed that the once-glorious singer was gradually going mad. With his last bit of patience, he advised, "What's wrong with keeping a low profile for a while? Just quietly participate in 'The Voice of China' and promote your album..."
"Don't mention the album to me!" Tan Zhi interrupted his manager sharply, gripping the armrest tightly, his face full of anger. "If Fang Xin hadn't interfered, how could my new album have faded into obscurity so quickly! He did it on purpose!"
Despite the remarkable success of his new album, which he hasn't achieved in many years, he even felt that given time, the song "Above the Wilderness" would definitely surpass the success of "Please Listen to His Defendant".
But Fang Xin and his "Contradictory Body" suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Before that, Tan Zhi had already sensed from the previous promotion of "Contradiction" that Fang Xingu's new album might achieve good results. Therefore, he asked someone to ask Fang Xingu if the album release date could be postponed by a month, which would be better for both of them.
To everyone's surprise, Fang Xin sneered, clearly disdainful of his suggestion and utterly unafraid to fight him.
Indeed, Tan Zhi's new album was utterly defeated by Fang Xingu's "Contradiction".
Now, after this whole farce, Fang Xin's album has become a huge hit and his career has flourished. Those rumors didn't cause him any real harm at all; in fact, they even helped him gain some attention.
And this person who caused Tan Zhi so much frustration is going to be on the same variety show with him in a couple of days. How could Tan Zhi not be angry and twisted?
Seeing that Tan Zhi wouldn't listen to him at all, the agent could only shake his head helplessly. He began to regret that he had done too many wrong things for Tan Zhi in the past, which made him sink deeper and deeper into the swamp and unwilling to extricate himself.
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After the storm subsided, Fang Xingu landed in Beijing from Paris and spent several more days dealing with work. By the time he finished, Jing Yitong had already wrapped up filming.
Later, Fang Xin was going to Shanghai to record "New Voice", and Jing Yitong was also going to Shanghai to film a commercial, so the two simply agreed to meet in Shanghai.
After finishing his work in Beijing, Fang Xingu immediately flew to Shanghai. Jing Yitong had told Fang Xingu in advance that the car to pick him up was already waiting for him in the parking lot. Fang Xingu thought that Jing Yitong had called his assistant to pick him up. After getting into the car, he subconsciously sat in the middle row, only to find that there was no one in the driver's seat.
"Um?"
Just as Fang Xingu was about to look back, a large hand reached out from behind and covered his mouth. Someone wrapped their arms around his waist and pulled him back, and Fang Xingu fell into a familiar embrace in the back seat. Someone's hot lips and tongue pressed against his.
In the dimly lit back seat of the car, Fang Xingu smelled Jing Yitong's breath. He touched Jing Yitong's shoulder and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but Jing Yitong was holding him too tightly, and Fang Xingu couldn't exert any force at all.
He quickly became aroused by Jing Yitong's kiss, and soon he gave up struggling. The hand on Jing Yitong's shoulder changed from pushing to resisting and then to embracing, and he opened his lips and let Jing Yitong do whatever he wanted.
The two kissed for a while, and Jing Yitong's hands started to wander. Fang Xingu felt that things were about to get out of hand, so he ruthlessly pushed Jing Yitong away. He didn't want anything to happen in the car.
Jing Yitong was still feeling wronged when he was pushed away. His voice rang out in the small space: "I missed you so much."
The voice surrounded Fang Xingu's ears, and he finally relaxed. He patted Jing Yitong's head and nestled comfortably in Jing Yitong's arms, saying, "I missed you too."
More than a week had passed since they last saw each other. The two were in the throes of a passionate romance and were reluctant to part. Last time, when Fang Xin went to Shanghai to pick up Xu Subo, Jing Yitong had to rush over overnight to pick her up. Not to mention that they had been separated for so long this time.
The two lingered in the back seat for a long time before Jing Yitong went to the front to drive.
Jing Yitong arrived in Shanghai yesterday. In this short day, he hired a cleaner to clean Fang Xin's house in Shanghai, and personally washed and dried the bed sheets, duvet covers and pajamas. He even had a little ulterior motive and prepared a few sets of spare clothes in advance for any eventuality.
Therefore, as soon as Fang Xin entered the house, he smelled the fragrant scent of laundry detergent.
Jing Yitong boasted, "I've cleaned the whole house."
Fang Xin gave Jing Yitong a kiss on the cheek and praised, "Our Mr. Snail."
Jing Yitong said with a smug look, "Isn't it 'homey' enough?"
Fang Xingu stroked Jing Yitong's face and asked him with amusement, "It does look quite homey, but why is it my home? Is your home not finished yet?"
Jing Yitong said matter-of-factly, "Even after it's installed, it still needs to air out to dissipate the smell."
Fang Xingu bit his lip, exposing him: "Just keep pretending. If you want to sleep with me, just say so."
Jing Yitong hummed twice and nuzzled against his neck: "So what if I am? Anyway, you're not allowed to refuse me."
“That’s pretty domineering,” Fang Xingu replied with a muffled laugh, “but I never thought of refusing.”
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Author's Note: I love writing about couples being all lovey-dovey... [shy]
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