Chapter 68



Xie Yang put down the teacup, picked up the teapot and refilled Qiu Xing's tea, comforting him in a tactful way.

Qiu Xing barely suppressed his anger and said, "Do you need my help with the rumor?"

"No need. I have already clarified the rumor with the help of a senior in the entertainment industry."

Jie Yang put down the teapot and looked at Qiu Xing: "I told you this not to make you angry, but to remind you that you trust Feng Qinglin, but Feng Qinglin definitely doesn't trust you. Even if Feng Qinglin trusts you, he also trusts Mu Zhouyi, so I hope you can be a little more cautious about Feng Qinglin in the future. All the information you tell him is not completely safe."

In the original book, Feng Qinglin had repeatedly taken advantage of Qiu Xing's lack of vigilance towards his relatives to extract information from him. Regardless of whether Qiu Xing knew about it in the original book and deliberately told Feng Qinglin the information, now he would never allow Qiu Xing to be completely defenseless against Feng Qinglin like in the original book.

Qiu Xing's expression brightened slightly, and he said, "It's not that I'm defenseless against him."

"Then you just want to spoil him."

“…”

Qiu Xing suddenly leaned back and crossed his legs, and asked calmly with an attitude of "I don't care, I'm just asking casually": "Are you jealous of Qinglin?"

Xie Yang paused, and looked Qiu Xing up and down.

Qiu Xing picked up the teacup and drank tea, as steady as a rock.

It seemed like something strange was testing me. But Xie Yang, on this matter, hated being tempted the most.

Xie Yang also crossed his legs and replied, "I'm a healthy person, why should I be jealous of a brain-dead person? Or do you want me to be jealous of Feng Qinglin?"

Qiu Xing put down his teacup and sneered, "How is that possible?"

Xie Yang nodded, and said with full fire: "Actually, it's not wrong to be jealous of Feng Qinglin. As I said before, if you are willing to divorce and let me recognize you as my uncle, then even if it's just for Rong Ding, I will be willing to be jealous of Feng Qinglin."

Qiu Xing took a deep breath and put down the teacup. He couldn't help but stood up and glared at Jie Yang, saying, "Stop having those evil thoughts and go take a shower and go to bed!" After that, he walked away.

Xie Yang followed one step behind.

When Qiu Xing stepped onto the stairs to the second floor, Xie Yang reached forward as usual, wanting to grab Qiu Xing to complete his daily infusion of supernatural powers before bed. As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, Qiu Xing in front of him suddenly stopped and turned around.

Qiu Xing seemed to have caught some clues. He stared at Jie Yang's raised hand with burning eyes, but pretended to be indifferent and asked, "What are you doing?"

“…”

Xie Yang turned his hand and climbed onto the stair railing, saying, "Auntie made the floor too slippery, I almost fell, so I wanted to hold on to the railing."

Qiu Xing suppressed his expression and said, "Don't wrongly accuse Auntie."

"Then I can only blame you. You walked in front of me and blocked my view. I couldn't see the road, so I fell easily."

Qiu Xing's mouth drooped: "I didn't ask you to walk behind me."

"You waited for me so late, and I feel embarrassed to walk in front of you."

"Me? Waiting for you? Ridiculous."

"So you really did secretly turn off the power during the workday without telling me?"

“…”

Qiu Xing was so angry that he turned and left.

Xie Yang stood there and looked at Qiu Xing.

One step, two steps, three steps... Qiu Xing stopped, turned back, stretched out his hand and rubbed Jie Yang's head hard, messing up Jie Yang's hairstyle, and said, "You are a kid, and you still have your hair like this? Go to bed!" After that, he turned around and was about to leave again.

Xie Yang grabbed Qiu Xing's hand.

Qiu Xing suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth raised and then quickly flattened, he slowly, slowly turned around to look at Jie Yang, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly proud, but his face was noble and cold, he said: "Jie Yang, you really are-"

"Qiu Xing, you can't touch a man's head. I have tolerated you for a long time." Xie Yang immediately took back the hand that was holding Qiu Xing, then raised his hand and ruffled Qiu Xing's hair. Then he stepped past Qiu Xing and went up to the third floor with a good mood.

In all these years of life, no one except the hairdresser has ever dared to do this to Qiu Xing's head. He stayed there for three full seconds, then looked towards the third floor staircase in disbelief. After a while, he angrily said, "Lawless... It's really lawless!"

The next day Qiu Xing slept in again.

Xie Yang guessed that Chou Xing's sleep time had increased, probably partly because he was affected by his supernatural powers, and partly because he had just had a heart surgery and his body still needed to recover.

He went upstairs again and entered Qiu Xing's room. Qiu Xing fell asleep with his back to the door. Jie Yang walked over and stretched out his hand towards Qiu Xing's forehead as usual.

Qiu Xing suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Xie Yang, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice from the morning: "Xie Yang, are you reaching out to hold the railing again this time?"

“…”

Xie Yang stood up and took his hand back, but instead of answering, he asked, "Are you pretending to sleep?"

Qiu Xing closed his eyes and uttered a low, hoarse hum from his throat. He turned over and lay flat on his back. It was obvious that he was still very sleepy. He said, "I was woken up by a mouse that was full of lies. Xie Yang, it's useless to cover it up. You are -"

"The nanny asked me to come up and call you for breakfast." Jie Yang interrupted Qiu Xing, bent down to help Qiu Xing pull the quilt, and took the opportunity to inject his supernatural power into Qiu Xing's body through the quilt. Then he withdrew his hand and said, "But since you are still sleepy, go back to sleep." After that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Qiu Xing suddenly reached out from under the quilt and grabbed Li Yang's arm.

Xie Yang turned around to look at Qiu Xing.

"You are the most cunning. You said and did a lot of nonsense, and then pretended to be stupid." The supernatural power has taken effect. I feel sleepy again. Qiu Xing's voice gradually becomes lower, "Don't think you will get what you want this time..."

Qiu Xing's breathing became steady again, and the hand holding Jie Yang's arm slowly loosened and was about to slip away.

Xie Yang grabbed Qiu Xing's hand which had slipped down, bent down and put Qiu Xing's hand back into the quilt, then pulled the quilt for Qiu Xing, then patted Qiu Xing's forehead lightly and said, "You are the one who can't have your wish fulfilled." He poked his head out halfway and then stopped moving, relying entirely on others to take the initiative. It was wishful thinking.

Xie Yang finally chose the invitation to the New Year's Eve party of City B TV Station because it was close to home and he didn't have to travel. Qin Cheng silently glanced at the Rongding Building across the street and said, "In fact, the Fruit Channel's party is more worth attending. Their party has a high ratings."

Xie Yang smiled and didn't respond.

Qin Cheng tactfully changed the subject and said, "Several performance videos from yesterday's dinner have been posted on Weibo by V. Your performance with Ji Zehui and Chen Yan is currently the most popular. Fang Chengnan really didn't dare to release a press release about the piano accompaniment, but they asked a marketing account to stir up the topic of Fang Chengnan's gentleman hands. I have arranged for someone to dig up the matter of your height increase in the tone of a passerby, and the response is good now, but I won't arrange for you to be on the hot search. You have been exposed a lot recently, and you should keep a low profile for a while, otherwise it will easily cause passers-by to be disgusted by your constant appearance."

"Just arrange it. Are auditions and party recordings the only things I have left before the New Year?"

Qin Cheng nodded: "That's all. By the way, I've already made an appointment for you with Master Long. We'll start working on the new album as soon as the New Year holiday is over. Is that ok?"

Xie Yang said it was no problem.

After finishing the business, Qin Cheng was about to leave, but Xie Yang stopped him and said, "By the way, can you help me keep an eye on Fang Chengnan and Mu Zhouyi to see if they will cooperate recently."

Qin Cheng had to ask, "Do you care about Mu Zhouyi?"

Xie Yang brought up the love story between the powerful woman and her mentally retarded relative that he had told Hu Biao and told it to Qin Cheng again.

Qin Cheng: “…”

He said seriously: "You should have told me something like this earlier. People in the entertainment industry are complicated. You need to pay special attention to any information that is not beneficial to you."

"It was my negligence this time."

“Are there any other artists you’re feuding with?”

Xie Yang thought about it, reported Xue Xian's name, and explained: "He wanted to cheat me at the beginning, and then I took his job."

"You and him are in a normal competition for resources, which is different from the personal grudge between you and Mu Zhouyi. OK, I understand. I will help you keep an eye on Mu Zhouyi."

Qin Cheng was very efficient. He received a task from Jie Yang in the morning to find out whether Fang Chengnan and Mu Zhouyi had any cooperation, and submitted the answer in the afternoon.

"Fang Chengnan actually cooperated with Mu Zhouyi. Fang Chengnan's popular reality show "Total Combat" is said to have invited Mu Zhouyi to be the guest of the New Year special, which was filmed overseas and aired for two consecutive episodes. After the last hot search for her touching fetish, Mu Zhouyi's popularity plummeted, her image was damaged, and she lost several endorsements and cooperations. Her status is not as good as before. I can't understand why the "Total Combat" production team invited her."

There really is cooperation.

Xie Yang seemed to be thinking about something.

"By the way, I also found out something else. Mu Zhouyi has accepted an invitation to the Z City Satellite TV's New Year's Eve Gala. His performance content is a solo, and the song he will sing is the difficult old song "Missing the Homeland". I heard that Z City Satellite TV is planning to use the topic of "Mu Zhouyi's first singing performance" as a gimmick to warm up the New Year's Eve Gala."

solo?

Xie Yang sat up straight and asked, "Are you sure?"

"It's basically confirmed that all the New Year's Eve parties recorded and broadcasted by major TV stations have basically finalized their programs. This information is easy to find out. What's wrong?"

It’s nothing, there’s just a troublesome virus source that’s about to start spreading the virus again.

Xie Yang leaned back in his chair, and the idea of ​​finding a way to disrupt Mu Zhouyi's evening show flashed through his mind, but he quickly rejected it.

Let’s not talk about whether he has the capital to disrupt Mu Zhouyi’s performance. Let’s just assume that even if he takes the trouble to disrupt Mu Zhouyi’s show this time, what about next time? As long as Mu Zhouyi still has the golden finger and has not been banned, he will never be able to stop Mu Zhouyi from emerging.

There are only thieves who can steal for a thousand days, but there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. There was no point in staring at Mu Zhouyi. What he needed to do was to protect his belongings from viruses.

Xie Yang and Qiu Xing were not busy that day. They went home on time after get off work and had dinner together. While Xie Yang was getting cutlery for Qiu Xing during the meal, he already gave Qiu Xing his special powers.

After dinner, the two of them went upstairs one after the other, and this time Qiu was walking in front again. When he reached the stairs to the second floor, Qiu Xing paused for a moment and deliberately turned sideways and pointed his hand in the direction of Jie Yang. Xie Yang pretended not to see it and went straight upstairs past Qiu Xing.

“…”

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