Chapter 45 Chapter 45 It doesn’t look like a revelation, it looks like a conclusion…
Xia Ji's heart sank. This idiot worked overtime at the company every day and still managed to be the first to eat melons. He was too lazy to pay attention to him. He quickly looked through the news and didn't see any news about Ding Man and Ding Guanqing. He clicked on Weibo to see that they were indeed photographed on the street yesterday.
Netizens love to eat melons when they have nothing to do at night, and their comments are varied.
Manman is not Manman: What's going on? Didn't Li Shun say he was photographed sleeping with a 40-50 year old sponsor? How come the sponsor is so democratic and allows him to have a boyfriend?
Gardenia: I still want to know what the dark side of the Star Festival is and who is behind it.
Chunfeng Jiuxiang: Who is this person? Can anyone tell me his identity?
Xiaoyuchixiami: You guys said before that she had a sugar daddy, but who knew that her boyfriend is so tall and handsome.
Love in the Morning and the Night: I don't quite understand. Did these two deliberately expose it? They saw the camera, and they kissed?
Apple Pie: They look like a perfect match. Is this handsome guy really not from the entertainment industry?
Love Peaches: Could it be that since she was photographed with an old man before, she deliberately found a young guy to pose for the photo this time?
Lao Tan Suan Cai: Who understands? I have watched this video over and over again. Both of them are tall and have long legs. They are tall and handsome. They are so pleasing to the eyes.
Nanfeng knows what I mean: His boyfriend is so handsome! Oh my god!
Little Apple: Qin Shuangge’s fans used to criticize her boyfriend for being old and ugly, but it turns out that his steamed buns are a thousand times prettier than his.
This guy is so bold that he even dares to criticize Qin Shuangge's fans directly. The whole group of people below are Qin Shuangge's fans scolding him.
Xia Tian looked for a while and found that neither his agent nor his assistant had sent him a message, so he took the initiative to call his agent.
After the call was connected, he said directly: "Are you still awake? Did you see the stuff on Weibo? Hurry up and help me get PR to make it a trending topic!"
He was a little anxious, and stood up while making the call, pacing back and forth with his hands on his hips.
The agent's voice was clear, yet a little confused. "This revelation was actively leaked by Mr. Si. Didn't you know that?"
Xia Ji hung up the phone and ran back to the bedroom to find Si Cheng.
A cool sea breeze blew into the room from the windowsill, the white gauze curtains fluttered in the wind, and the philosophy book on the small dark wooden round table flipped pages.
Si Cheng stood by the window in his white T-shirt and black pants. The soft, flowing fabric highlighted the toned muscles of his shoulders and arms. He was on the phone.
"Yes, that's what you see."
His voice was heavy and resounding.
Except when he was angry, Xia Ji had basically never heard him speak like this.
"What are you looking for him for? Why are you angry with me?"
"Why rush? We'll go back when we want to."
In the Si family study, Ding Man was standing next to Si Guanqing. "Hang up?"
"Damn it, this brat! He must have forced Xia Ji! Wait until he comes back and see how I'll deal with him. No wonder he handed over all the work to me in advance before going to P City. I thought he just wanted to relax and go out for fun for a few days, but who knew he was using this to threaten me." Si Guanqing looked very angry, but he was actually not that angry in his heart.
I just thought, hey, you little bastard actually played tricks on your father.
Ding Man didn't react at all. She even wanted to laugh when she saw it. "No wonder their relationship was so awkward last winter. I don't know when they got together."
"Who would know? They've been so close since they were little. Someone warned me earlier this year when your cousin's son got married that something was amiss between them."
"Who is it?" Ding Man was curious.
"Your cousin, everyone was playing in the living room at that time. Your cousin said that the two of them didn't look like ordinary brothers, but more like a couple. When they sat together, one of them leaned on his arms subconsciously, and the other subconsciously hugged the other in his arms." Si Guanqing said deliberately angrily.
"Oh, actually, sometimes I feel that they are too close, but I also feel it's okay. After all, they have always been like this." Ding Man said with a smile.
"What are you laughing at?" Si Guanqing stared at her.
Ding Man took into account her husband's anxious mood, and her smile immediately disappeared. She touched her face and wondered, "Did I smile?"
"I laughed. I just saw it." Si Guanqing said seriously.
Ding Man glared at him, "Why are you so fierce? Did I provoke you?"
"No, you're still laughing after something so serious happened!"
"What's wrong with me laughing? What does it have to do with you? You should be thankful that Xia Ji has no blood relationship with your Si family, otherwise you would be in even greater trouble."
"No! Sicheng is not your son?"
"Yes, but he doesn't want me to take care of him. Your son is very capable, and I can't control him. If you have the ability, go and take care of him."
When it comes to arguing with his wife, Si Guanqing is definitely no match for Ding Man. He can only vent his anger on his son again.
"This brat has always had a lot of ideas since he was young. No one can force him to do something he doesn't want to do. But Xia Ji is different. Xia Ji may look playful, but in reality, he has her completely dominated by him."
Ding Man sighed, thinking back to the scene of last winter, "Summer is a soft temper."
Si Guanqing's eyes showed worry. "This matter cannot be concealed, there is no way to hide it. The old man will definitely know about it tomorrow. I don't care, but it will be difficult for the old man to deal with it."
"Who is it?" Xia Ji asked.
Si Cheng put away his phone, put one hand in his trouser pocket and turned back, "My dad."
Xia Tian's face turned pale. "What should we do? Why did you do this? It was you who brought the person here yesterday."
Si Cheng's eyes were deep, the anger from the argument with his father had not yet subsided, but when he saw Xia Ji's pale face, a hint of tenderness emerged.
"Come here, give me a hug."
Xia Tian walked up to him.
Si Cheng held him and leaned back, sitting down on the edge of the windowsill. The windowsill here was very wide, and Xia Ji stood between his legs.
"I found them. Don't they like to take random photos? I just took them myself and released them."
Xia Ji lowered his head, Si Cheng held his hands and looked up at him slightly.
"Blindly shooting?"
"They filmed you getting into my dad's car before, and said my dad is your financial backer. Do you think I can tolerate this?" Si Cheng pinched his porcelain-white face hard, and when he saw it turned red, he let go and rubbed it with his thumb.
"Ah? You suppressed this matter? I thought it was my agent and others." Xia Ji looked at him.
My eyes are a little watery, I don’t know if it hurts because I pinched them.
"What else do you think? You've been in the industry for so many years, and I've been the one suppressing all the photos that have been leaked privately."
Xia Tian's eyes widened, "Then you already know all my negative information, right?"
He thought Si Cheng was busy with work and didn't use the Internet much.
"Your negative information is my negative information. I can't stand anything that says anything bad about you. Instead of letting them speculate, it's better to expose it proactively."
"But you don't really hate being photographed and posted online," Xia Tian said.
"But I hate it even more when you're insulted by them, and I hate it even more when they spread nonsense. Rumors are so hard to dispel once they start, especially online. No matter how much I suppress the press release, I can't stop so many netizens from leaving comments." Si Cheng said, "Since I can't stop it, I might as well use even bigger revelations to refute it."
Xia Ji gasped. He couldn't believe Si Cheng would do this for him. Before, he'd asked him to wear a couple doll to the company, but he refused.
"I will reveal my identity and be with you. We will be aboveboard and no one will say anything."
There were tears in Xia Tian's eyes. "What about my uncle, aunt, and grandpa? He's still dreaming of having a great-grandson."
"I will go and convince grandpa. My mom is easy to talk to, but my dad is a paper tiger." Si Cheng raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, touched his forehead with his forehead, and touched his nose with his nose.
Xia Ji couldn't help but hug him and hugged Si Cheng's neck tightly, "I'm a little scared."
Si Cheng's hand patted his back gently. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were deep and far-sighted. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Don't be afraid. This step will have to be taken sooner or later. Follow me and I will go ahead of you."
The next morning, at seven o'clock, Si Cheng received a call from the old man.
Mr. Si is old, and his daily routine is normal when he doesn't go to the company. He gets up at 5:30, exercises for an hour, takes half an hour to wash and change clothes, and reads the newspaper and eats breakfast on time at 7 o'clock.
It is a habit developed by the older generation to read the newspaper while eating breakfast.
This morning, the old man was eating porridge and side dishes in the small restaurant. He put on his reading glasses, opened the J City Daily, and saw the grand scene of his grandson and Xia Ji kissing.
As if afraid that he wouldn't see it, the space took up an entire page. It didn't look like a breaking news, but more like a marriage announcement.
J City Daily never proactively reports entertainment news. Only when someone pays extra money to deliberately submit an article can the page be given such a large space.
And his good grandson just happened to know that he had to read this newspaper every day!
The first time he saw it, he thought he was seeing things. Why did the two young people kissing look so familiar? His second thought was, how could J City Daily use such a picture as its cover?
He immediately took off his reading glasses, rubbed his cloudy eyes, and put them back on to look again.
He was not mistaken, he was not mistaken, the people on the cover were indeed his two good grandsons.
The butler was serving the old man breakfast and naturally saw this scene. In fact, he noticed the servant's expression was not right when he first received the newspaper, and he saw it at that time. But no one dared to say anything, for fear of being implicated, so they had to let the old man discover it himself.
"This brat! These two brats!" The old man took off his glasses, slammed his crutch down on the ground, his voice heavy and loud, his eyes wide open, and his teeth gnashed.
The servants all lowered their heads, their eyes on their noses, their noses on their hearts, not daring to breathe. Only the old butler's eyes were still following the old man.
"Bring me my phone! Call Sicheng!"
The servant quickly brought the phone over, and the housekeeper dialed the number and handed it to the old man.
In P City, on the second floor of a red-roofed villa by the sea, Xia Ji was sleeping soundly in Si Cheng's arms when the cell phone on the bedside table rang like an alarm clock.
The quilt rustled for a while, and a long arm stretched out and reached for the bedside table to grab the phone.
Xia Ji's eyes were still tightly closed, and she buried her head in Si Cheng's neck, their skin warmly touching.
Si Cheng glanced at the caller ID and pressed the answer button.
Then there was a loud thunder.
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