Chapter 8

Tong Jian's message quickly came back, he was very alert: what do you call LAN Ge? You still hate him for taking your chance?

Xie Yang felt that it was a miracle that Tongjian could survive safely in the entertainment industry in recent years. He typed back and said: there is no regret. You can ask Ke LAN if he wants to let the IUD dissolve in a round and beautiful way. If he wants to, you can send me a message before 8:00 tomorrow night, and you will not wait for it.

A sentence of "round and round, wind and scenery" severely stimulated Tong Jian. He Shua Shua sent a pile of text messages to ask what Xie Yang meant and what he wanted to do.

Xie Yang was going to ignore it, but he didn't expect that Tongjian didn't understand the meaning of sense of interest and enough. He could text messages for more than 20 minutes. At last, he was really fed up. He replied: do you know if I sell these messages you sent me to the media, IUD will be completely destroyed? We'll talk about it when we meet, OK?

Tongjian is quiet for a moment.

Xie Yang relieved his breath and leaned back to the sofa to make up for sleep again.

When he was about to sleep, his mobile phone rang again, and Tong Jian sent a message to him weakly: how much do you want to ask for before you won't sell SMS? I still save some of my belongings these years. As long as I don't involve brother LAN, I'll pay as much as I can. You must not sell short messages, count me I beg you.

“……” This idiot.

Xie Yang put the mobile phone mute aside and turned over against the sofa to close his eyes.

After squinting for less than an hour, Xie Yang is awakened by the sound of opening the door. He opened his eyes and turned his head, just as the enemy line of sight came out of the inner room.

"It's time for you to wake up." Qiu Xing took the door of the office and said, "clean up and get ready to go."

Xie Yang sensitively noticed that Qiu Xing's tone was somewhat different from that before. He asked, "in a bad mood?"

Qiu Xing's action of drawing materials by the bookshelf gives him a look back and ignores him.

I was in a bad mood. Xie Yang asked no more questions, put the mobile phone and music into the backpack, got up and said, "I'm ok, let's go."

Two people go downstairs and get on the bus. After getting on the bus, Qiu Xing begins to keep his eyes closed. Xie Yang is happy to be quiet and takes out his mobile phone to brush his microblog.

Like the story of the original book, the hot microblog search has been once again dominated by the female owners. The photos of the female leader kneeling to save the people are brushing the screen passionately. The female fans who have been oppressed for a whole day have turned their backs on the black and can't stop beating their faces.

Xie Yang points into the female host's Micro blog to have a look, found that in a short day, the female host has increased hundreds of thousands of fans.

"Do you have a place to live in city B?"

Xie Yang returns to his mind and looks at Qiu Xing. Seeing that his eyes are still closed, he withdraws his sight and exits the microblog of the female leader. While searching the microblog of IUD members, he replies, "the company has dormitories, but I'm going to buy a house."

Qiu Xing said "um".

Xie Yang points to Mo Bin's microblog.

Mo Bin's latest micro blog was sent last night, with nine self portraits. The text content is: after recording, I'm back in B city. I have to get up early tomorrow to meet my brothers. I'm very tired, but I will insist on [clench my fist] [clench my fist] [clench my fist].

At the back of the microblog, there were several people, all of them permanent guests of his reality show, without mentioning IUD.

Xie Yang raises eyebrows and opens the comments below.

The first three hot comments are rainbow farts such as "heartache brother", "brother come on" and "brother is great". In the fourth item, an unharmonious comment appears.

Wen and Wu Shuangquan: it's the reserve that made my brother stay there for one more day. Now he doesn't even have time to rest. What emergency, all false! One of my classmates is a staff member of S City TV station. She said that the reserve was poor at the scene of the program. She was pretending to be ill, so as not to appear too shameful after the program was broadcast.

According to this comment, many fans of Mo bin are persuading the fans not to talk nonsense, hammer on the hammer and not make rumors by empty mouth. They also said that they are looking forward to the broadcast of the program and the official appearance of the newcomer. And some "passers-by" said in the "neutral" that if the disclosure is true, then the new IUD is not decent.

Xie Yang smelled the breath of rhythm storm, and then went to the microblogs of Tongjian and Kelan to have a look. Sure enough, he saw fans asking about pretending to be sick under their latest micro blog.

"Ready to continue as an artist?"

Xie Yang brush the finger of micro blog for a meal, simply shut down the micro blog, look to Qiu Xing and reply: "more than."

Qiu Xing finally opened his eyes and squinted at him, humming and laughing: "why not?"

"That's not what you need to know now."

"Good one doesn't need me to know." Qiu Xing's mood seems to be better again, and his tone is slow and leisurely, "then when can I know?"

"When I need your help."

Qiu Xing was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and then leaned back to his chair again, closed his eyes, and slowly slowed down his breath, saying, "yes, then I'll wait..." The voice gradually lowered, and the sun swept in from the window, covering him, but it could not warm his pale face, and could not fade his green shadow.

This is a very tired and seriously sleep deprived patient.

Xie Yang's sight moves down and falls on Qiu Xing's clear-cut hand. He looks at the dark fingernails that seem very unhealthy. He bends down and takes out the blanket he has covered before. He throws his hand on Qiu Xing.Qiu's mother is not in good health. She has been living in a sanatorium for nearly a year and is carefully watched by a professional team. The distance between the city and the sanatorium is a little far, and there is a traffic jam on the road. When Qiu Xing and Xie Yang arrive at the sanatorium, it is already dark.

Qiu Xing slept all the way. When he got to the gate of the hospital, he opened his eyes. He noticed the blanket on his body. He was stunned and threw it away with a low hiss: "mind your own business."

Xie Yang played with his mobile phone and ignored him.

The car stops in an open parking lot deep in the sanatorium. They get off one after another and head for a warm building surrounded by flowers and trees not far away.

"Be obedient later." Qiu Xing stepped on the street lamp spot that the leaf cuts out, "don't make her uncomfortable, she has not much time."

Jieyang looked up and found that Qiu Xing was really thin when he looked against the light.

In the original plot, Qiu's mother died in February next year, less than half a year from now.

He stepped on Qiu Xing's shadow and nodded: "good."

On the terrace on the second floor of the small building, the gray haired mother Qiu leaned against the rocking chair, slowly rocking, while staring at the stars in the sky.

Qiu Xingfang walked over lightly, squatted down beside her and asked with a smile, "how beautiful are the stars? You watch every time you come. "

Qiu's mother looked at him with a smile. She raised her hand and touched his hair: "here we are. Did you have dinner?"

"Yes, uncle Liao makes those pig food for me every day, but I have no appetite."

"Don't be picky. Xiao Liao is also for you."

Qiu Xing pulled down her hand and shook it. He got up and sat down on the chair beside her and waved to Xie Yang.

Xie Yang cooperatively walked over and stood beside Qiu Xing. Looking at Qiu's mother, he politely said, "good aunt, I'm Jieyang."

Qiu's mother looked at him carefully for a while and asked, "OK

Jieyang honest reply: "OK, a little bad temper, but I can."

His mother laughed and waved to him.

Xie Yang doesn't quite understand what this wave means. Let him go?

He looked at Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing also happened to be watching Xie Yang with a strange look. Seeing Xie Yang look over, he suddenly put on a look of disgust and impatience and rebuked: "can't you understand? My mom told you to go. Wait for me in the car. Don't run around. Day by day, stupid. "

“……”

Jieyang didn't understand what disease Qiu Xing had made. He didn't care about him. He said goodbye to his mother politely and turned away.

After Xie Yang left, his mother asked, "don't you hate him?"

Qiu Xing didn't answer. He stretched out his hand and pulled the blanket for her. He changed the topic and said, "there was a small car accident two days ago in Qinglin, and his head was broken. People are fine. He was driving the car I gave him. The cause of the accident was a brake problem. When I went to see him before, he tried to see if I liked men

Qiu's mother was cold: "the wind family is really good planning. In the past, Qinglin worshipped you more and got close to you, but now you still learn to test."

"I think it's good. The previous Qinglin was too rigid and bloodless to achieve great things. There was an accident this time. It was better to look at it. I heard he was going to leave the wind house and start his own business. "

The expression of Qiu's mother looks better.

"People are forced out." Qiu Xingyu was gratified, "shopping malls are like battlefields, where the weak eat the weak and the fittest survive.". In the past, Qinglin was too soft hearted and worried too much, but now he even dares to test me. Maybe with another push, he will really grow up. "

"And you?" His mother grabbed his hand. "He's grown up. How about you?"

"Me?" Qiu Xing raised her hand to tidy up her hair, which was blown by the wind. She laughed gently, "I'll accompany you to see the stars."

His mother threw away his hand: "I'm not looking for a companion for you to accompany me to watch the stars here! The child of Xie's family looks better than the rumor, and the five elements belong to water. You must be prosperous and you will get better... "

Her voice suddenly became vague, and her clear and calm face was replaced by dull doubts. She grasped Qiu Xing's hand again. Xianglin read like: "ah hang, go find your sister. She was cheated by the Feng family. She's not doing well. There are xiaoqinglin. Go and find them..."

"Yes." Qiu Xing has been used to her intermittent confusion, placidly patted her back, leaning over her shoulder, "find it, quickly find back."

……

Xie Yang found that Qiu Xing's mood became worse after he left the sanatorium, and the bad mood was very obvious.

As soon as the car arrived in the city, Qiu Xing asked the driver to stop the car and catch up with Yang.

Xie Yang opened the door and got out of the car. He turned to Qiu Xingda to discuss: "if you have something to look for next time, can you tell me in advance? I'll be very busy in the next few days. If you come up suddenly like these two times, I may not have time to meet you

Qiu Xing sneered: "do you dare to see me. Zhou Miao, drive

The car left the dust and backed up a minute later.

"I think other artists have assistants, but there is no one around you. What is it like! Wu Shui, follow Xie Yang later. "The car left again.

Xie Yang looks at Wu Shui, the bodyguard who was thrown out of the car. Wu Shui smiles awkwardly and tries to sell himself: "Mr. Xie, actually I am..."

"Shut up." Xie Yang took off the backpack on his shoulder and threw it to Wu Shui's hand. He asked, "will you see the house? I want to buy a house, as soon as possible. "