The phone was hung up.
He Jun put down Qiu Xing's cell phone which was on speakerphone and looked at Qiu Xing who was behind the desk.
Qiu Xing had a strange expression, the corners of his mouth were about to curl up, as if he was angry and happy at the same time, he said: "He said... my husband?"
He Jun pretended not to notice the almost distorted expression on Qiu Xing's face and replied, "That's what the young boss said on the phone just now."
"I am his husband?"
"Legally speaking, you are indeed the boss's husband."
Qiu Xing was quiet for a long time.
"Ha!" He suddenly knocked on the table hard. "A pure business relationship?"
He Jun tactfully didn't respond.
Qiu Xing said sarcastically: "He dares to say anything... He has no shame!"
He Jun lowered his head.
After a long period of silence, Qiu Xing suddenly stood up and walked out.
He Jun quickly took Qiu Xing's phone and followed him, asking, "Boss, where are you going? There's a meeting soon."
Qiu Xing stopped walking, took a breath, then turned around and sat down behind his desk. He glanced at Yang Xing across from him and said angrily, "Go, tell that troublesome guy to bring his agent to Rongding after 3pm. I only have one hour of free time, and I won't wait for you later!"
He Jun breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to do it.
…
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Yang took Qin Cheng to Rongding Parking Lot and took the special elevator to the ninth floor.
He Jun was waiting in the reception room. When he saw Jie Yang coming out of the elevator, he immediately stepped forward and said, "The boss is reviewing an important document and will be out soon. Please sit down for a moment, young boss."
Xie Yang nodded and took Qin Cheng to sit on the sofa. Seeing the hot tea on the coffee table, he leaned over and poured a cup for himself and Qin Cheng, then took out some snacks from the drawer below as if he knew the way.
Qin Cheng watched Jie Yang's casual movements, looked around the large office lobby, and drank a sip of tea to calm himself.
Five minutes later, the door of the inner office opened, and Qiu Xing came out with a cold look on his face. He glanced at Qin Cheng and Jie Yang, and said in a noble and cold manner, "Are you here?"
Qin Cheng immediately stood up and took the initiative to introduce himself to Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing responded calmly, sat down opposite Jie Yang, and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm busy."
Xie Yang suddenly smiled.
Qiu Xing's expression froze. He resisted the urge to ask Jie Yang what he was laughing at. He didn't look at Jie Yang and continued to keep an indifferent expression.
Qin Cheng was a little confused about the atmosphere between the couple Qiu Xing and Jie Yang. Afraid that Qiu Xing would get impatient, he quickly started talking about business.
After listening to this, Qiu Xing replied: "I will not interfere with his career planning. He can develop it however he wants."
So cold? Could it be that the couple’s relationship is not good?
Qin Cheng glanced at Jie Yang, who was relaxing beside him while drinking tea and eating snacks. He didn't think that they were in a bad relationship, so he said cautiously, "Mr. Qiu, it's like this. Because Jie Yang studied acting in college, I would suggest that he develop in the film and television industry in the future. When filming TV series and movies, there are sometimes kissing scenes and bed scenes. In this regard, you——"
"Kissing scenes and sex scenes?!" Qiu Xing's cold expression broke, and he frowned and looked at Jie Yang in disbelief, "You still want to shoot this kind of mess? Aren't you a singer? Why are you filming a drama!"
Xie Yang said slowly: "You just said you wouldn't interfere with my career planning."
"...Is this a plan? Don't film it!" Qiu Xing looked at Qin Cheng, "Don't give him kissing and sex scenes! He's only 20 years old. How can you be a manager? How can you arrange kissing and sex scenes for an artist who's only 20 years old? Do you want to commit a crime?"
There are many 20-year-old artists filming kissing and sex scenes. How can this be a crime?
Qin Cheng swallowed his words silently.
He understood that this couple’s relationship was not bad, but too good.
"Then I will try to avoid giving Jie Yang roles with intimate scenes in the future." He readily accepted the advice, and seeing Qiu Xing's better expression, he continued, "Also, regarding your marriage, Mr. Qiu, do you want to keep it a secret, or are you going to make it public at the right time? In addition, I would like to ask, how many people know about your marriage? Did you have a wedding? If not, do you have any plans to have a wedding in the future?"
wedding.
Qiu Xing hooked his finger and looked at Xie Yang opposite him.
Xie Yang concentrated on eating and drinking, and didn't even glance at Qiu Xing.
“…”
Qiu Xing calmed down and regained his indifferent look, and replied: "It's not public. Only those close to me know about my marriage with Jie Yang, and there will be no wedding in the future."
This answer...
Qin Cheng asked again: "If the two of you are photographed outside, the public relations..."
"We won't be photographed." Qiu Xing stood up and said to He Jun, "Write down Mr. Qin's request carefully." After that, he nodded to Qin Cheng and turned back to the office.
Qin Cheng frowned, looked at Qiu Xing's back, and suddenly became uncertain again.
Not public, no wedding, won’t be photographed…Wouldn’t this kind of marriage be too unfair to Xie Yang?
He Jun took over the conversation with Qin Cheng. Qin Cheng mentioned some things that needed attention and understanding. He Jun wrote them down one by one, and then the two exchanged contact numbers. He Jun said that after asking Qiu Xing, he would give detailed answers to some of Qin Cheng's questions.
Now that we have discussed the matter, it's time to leave.
Xie Yang said: "He Zhu, help me send Qin Cheng downstairs. I will wait here for Qiu Xing to get off work, and then we can go home together."
He Jun hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll go ask the boss."
Xie Yang nodded.
When He Jun entered the office, Qin Cheng immediately looked at Jie Yang and asked, "Are you and Mr. Qiu not on good terms?"
Xie Yang did not answer directly, but just said: "Just take care of me the same way you took care of married artists in the past. You don't need to worry about other things."
Qin Cheng didn't know what was going on in his mind. He glanced at the office door and nodded with a slightly heavy expression.
In the end, Qiu Xing tacitly agreed to Yang's decision to wait for him to get off work together, and asked He Jun to send Qin Cheng downstairs first.
After sending the person back, He Jun made another pot of tea for Jie Yang and brought up a fruit plate. He said, "There is nothing important to deal with today. The boss should be able to leave work on time."
Xie Yang thanked him, and then asked, "Has Qiu Xing still had a headache these past two days? How's your appetite?"
He Jun thought for a moment and replied, "The boss has been doing well these past two days. He no longer raises his hand to press his forehead so often. He has eaten lunch and dinner on time, and his appetite is better than the past two days. He drinks half a bowl of soup at every meal."
Xie Yang nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
He Jun entered the inner office.
Qiu Xing closed his eyes and leaned back in his office chair. When he heard the voice, he asked, "What is he doing?"
"When I left, the young boss was getting his phone. In addition, the young boss asked me if I felt unwell these past two days and how my appetite was. I answered truthfully."
Qiu Xing opened his eyes, was quiet for a while, sat up straight and said, "Go down and keep an eye on Jie Yang. If he wants to eat or drink something, try to arrange it for him."
He Jun responded and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute...go turn up the heat."
He Jun responded again and left the office.
Qiu Xing looked at the office door, raised his left hand, placed it on his right hand, and squeezed it unconsciously.
…
While waiting for Qiu Xing to get off work, Xie Yang checked Weibo.
He found that Huangtian had started to do public relations for Mu Zhouyi.
God first suppressed the fermentation speed of public opinion, asked many marketing accounts to delete some messy black materials, and then hired water armies to muddy the waters, mocking all those who scolded Mu Zhouyi in the tone of passers-by, saying that they were too sensitive. These actions to whitewash Mu Zhouyi were not necessarily intentional, and many of them were obviously just coincidences.
After muddying the waters, Huangtian prepared some pictures and texts to refute Mu Zhouyi's habit of touching people and sent out press releases crazily. The pictures and text show that Mu Zhouyi generally has an average of more than seven opportunities for physical contact with guests at an event, but the number of times Mu Zhouyi actually touches people may be only one or two.
Probably to increase the persuasiveness, Huangtian also had the marketing account release a bunch of animated pictures of Mu Zhouyi normally handing things to people and politely avoiding being touched by others, implying that the fetish of touching people does not exist at all, and that this time someone maliciously intercepted the pictures and found angles to discredit Mu Zhouyi, emphasizing that Mu Zhouyi is actually very careful about physical distance when he is not familiar with others.
Afterwards, people who had been touched by Mu Zhouyi came out one after another and posted on Weibo to speak for Mu Zhouyi, saying that Mu Zhouyi did not touch them intentionally, but just touched them accidentally, and that they all had a good relationship, and called on fans not to be led by the rhythm.
After all these operations, public opinion has basically stabilized. Those who previously thought that Mu Zhouyi's behavior was disgusting dared not show up again, for fear of being scolded by the Internet trolls for being sensitive and malicious towards beautiful girls.
Xie Yang refreshed the page again and found that the topic #木周易摸人逼# had disappeared from the hot searches, and was replaced by the hot searches of several other artists from Huangtian.
He clicked back to the hot topics and found that the collection of touching people was gone. Instead, the Weibo posts of the big names who spoke up for Mu Zhouyi were firmly on the top of the hot topics.
Muddy waters, refuting negative information, finding people to stand up for them, diverting public attention, maintaining the exposure of whitewashing articles... God is worthy of being God, and he is really good at manipulating public opinion.
Now, all we need to do is let Mu Zhouyi post a self-deprecating Weibo post to downplay the nature of the incident, and then buy a few marketing accounts to strengthen the impression of whitewashing, and this crisis will be completely overcome.
Xie Yang opened Ji Zehui's WeChat and typed.
Xie Yang: Have Mu Zhouyi and Huangtian signed a new contract?
Ji Zehui replied immediately: How do you know? I just got the news here.
Ji Zehui: Mu Zhouyi voluntarily lowered the contract specifications and extended the contract period, so God protected her again. At this moment, Lu Zhi had already flown to City H with a lawyer and a new contract. It was said that he was there to help Mu Zhouyi secure the movie "Crazy Musician".
Ji Zehui: Once an artist has works to his/her credit, negative information can be easily washed away because the public tends to forget things. You...you seem to have wasted your efforts.
Who said it was a waste of effort? Mu Zhouyi is now trapped in Huangtian and has a feud with the company's top management. His resources will definitely be restricted in the future. Moreover, after this incident, Mu Zhouyi would never dare to "accidentally" touch anyone again, and accumulating favor points would not be as easy as before.
The goal has been achieved.
Xie Yang put away his phone and looked towards the office door.
What he has to do is never to fight to the death with the heroine, but to protect his own living space. In the past, Qiu Xing was destined to die, and Mu Zhouyi's golden finger was too troublesome. In order to change his fate, he had to be very cautious and pay attention to Mu Zhouyi's actions at all times. But now, with the awakening of superpowers, the heroine's golden finger is no longer a threat, and Qiu Xing does not have to die.
Qiu Xing doesn't have to die.
As long as Qiu Xing is alive, both the heroine and the hero will be nothing.
As long as hatred lives.
Click.
The office door was suddenly opened from the inside, and Qiu Xing appeared behind the door. The two people's eyes met.
Xie Yang paused, then smiled at Qiu Xing and asked, "Are you done?"
Qiu Xing's expression froze for a moment, then quickly returned to indifference. He walked out and said, "Get up, let's go home."
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