After breaking up with the paranoid actor

Chapter 32 Fear

The temperature in Beijing has dropped a lot in the past few days, and the weather forecast also said that there may be snowfall in these two days.Although the temperature has dropped, there is no sense of heating at all.The house was as cold as an ice cave, Song Feiyang adjusted the air conditioner to [-] degrees, and he didn't want to come out under the blanket.

Xie Jian was discharged from the hospital not long ago, and she can no longer use the excuse of nursing to let Song Feiyang be by her side all the time.He could only run to Song Feiyang's house again and again, in the name of eating a meal, but in fact he was just to meet people.

Now it was approaching noon, when the door knocked, Song Feiyang was lying on the bed, and then Song Feiyang heard Xie Jian's voice vaguely coming through the door.

"Feiyang, open the door."

God knows how much willpower Song Feiyang used to get out of the bed, ran down to open the door for Xie Jian, and quickly ran to the bed.

But halfway through his run, Xie Jian picked him up by the waist and threw him on the sofa.

"Thank you Jane!"

Xie Jian lay on Song Feiyang's body, buried her face in his chest and laughed muffled.

"I'm cold, I'll hug you to keep you warm." After speaking, Xie Jian stretched out her hand into Song Feiyang's stomach.Song Feiyang was shocked by the cold, and twisted back and forth, not wanting Xie Jian to succeed.

He was wearing fluffy pajamas, he moved like a small animal, the fur on the pajamas made Xie Jian itchy.

"Stay still, itchy."

"Your hands are too cold!"

Song Feiyang patted Xie Jian on the shoulder, "It's really cold, you change your clothes and cover the bed with a quilt."

"Tsk, I'm such a miserable person, my boyfriend doesn't even warm my hands."

Xie Jian said so, but she still stood up and took off her coat.Song Feiyang pressed his warm hands on the bed to Xie Jian's face and neck, it was warm.

"Your face isn't that cold to the touch, is it?"

"is it?"

Xie Jian avoided it with a guilty conscience, and Song Feiyang wanted to post it again but he avoided it.

"Maybe your air conditioner is too hot, and it's over now."

This lie was a bit clumsy, but Song Feiyang didn't continue to ask.In fact, Xie Jian just came out from the next door, and even put on his clothes. As for why his hands were so cold, it was because he was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he washed his hands with cold water before going out.

Xie Jian changed her clothes and quickly hid under the blanket.Seong Feiyang's body temperature and the smell of his usual shower gel still remained in the quilt.Like an idiot, Xie Jian covered the quilt and took a deep breath, then turned her head and said something to Song Feiyang.

"It smells good."

Ever since they got together, Xie Jian has unlocked a new joy in his life, which is teasing Song Feiyang.Just a word or two can make the tips of his ears turn red.Sure enough, Song Feiyang pinched his burning ears, left Xie Jian behind and got up and went to the kitchen.

"I don't care about you, what do you want to eat?"

"I eat what you do!"

Xie Jian huddled under the quilt, turned on the phone and started the meeting.

He was delayed in hospital for so many days, and a lot of things were waiting for him to solve.One of the most serious incidents was that a young artist in his studio went out to play with Internet celebrities in the middle of the night and was photographed by paparazzi.

In fact, this matter can be big or small. Put it on other people and post an announcement saying that it is a private gathering of friends. By the way, call for attention to the artist's work, and stay away from the artist's life.But this little artist didn't have any works, and he was sent out by relying on fans to throw money at him, and the internet celebrity killed the two of them as lovers.

Not long after his debut, this news was exposed, which really chilled the hearts of a large number of fans.A large group of people on Weibo asked for an explanation from Aite Xiejian's studio.

The artist who had the accident, his agent, the public relations department, and Wu Zian were all waiting online. It was just Xie Jian who joined to discuss what to do about this matter.

Xie Jian was in a pretty good mood at the moment. After joining the meeting, she said let's start and didn't say a word.

The artist's name was He Lou, and when he saw his boss coming, he immediately felt that his mess could be saved, and immediately began to explain his mess.

"Brother Xie, this matter is really not my fault. She insisted on coming to me, and I rejected her several times. The time I was photographed was because I drank too much at night, so I let her sneak in."

"Let me say a few words." It was the PR manager who said this.

"He Lou, on the first day you debuted, I asked you to tell me everything about you, so that my team can help you solve the problem. But you said that you have never been in a relationship, so put aside the current matter Don't talk about things, how can someone find out that you have been in love since junior high school?"

He Lou: "No, I had to talk about it when I was in junior high school. So what is it called falling in love? It's nothing more than a child fooling around."

The public relations manager snorted, "You're fooling around? You let someone have an abortion when you fool around and get caught?"

He Lou: "It happened so many years ago, I don't even remember..."

Xie Jian came to Song Feiyang without earphones, it was played publicly.After Song Feiyang put the things to be cooked into the pot and turned on the fire, he hurried out of the kitchen when he heard this.He didn't say a word, and sneaked to sit next to Xie Jian, not forgetting to insert his feet into the quilt.

Xie Jian clicked her tongue, "Why did I only find out that you are so gossip today?"

Song Feiyang pursed his lips and smiled, obviously a little embarrassed.The main reason is that there is an uproar on Weibo about this matter. He opens Weibo every day, and He Lou's name is listed on the trending searches. It is difficult for him not to know.Now that there is first-hand news to listen to, of course he wants to sit in on it.

Xie Jian turned on the microphone: "He Lou, take advantage of this opportunity, and quickly explain all your crap to me and the people in the public relations department. Now that there are so many people picking on you, pull out the carrots and bring out the mud. If things get serious, no one can save you!"

He Lou: "It's not that I don't say it, it's that I have an impression that there are really not many..."

Xie Jian: "Then leave all the ones with memories to me! No one wants to spend time with you here. A lot of people haven't slept well for days because of your crap, you know?"

Xie Jian's sudden swearing startled Song Feiyang, and subconsciously flinched.Xie Jian noticed that Song Feiyang was afraid, so she straightened her legs under the bed, sandwiched Song Feiyang's feet, and gently rubbed his ankles with her toes, which was obviously soothing.

He Lou: "I have the impression that... there were probably three or four in high school, and maybe six or seven before their debut. Those... who only slept for one night, I don't really remember."

PR Manager: "After debut? Is there anyone else besides this Internet celebrity?"

He Lou: "There are probably two or three more."

He Lou's voice became softer and weaker, apparently also finding that his affairs did not end so well.

Xie Jian: "If I remember correctly, it is written in black and white in the contract that artists are not allowed to fall in love."

He Lou: "I'm not dating! I'm just having fun."

"Played." Xie Jian repeated these three words, and then suddenly raised her volume: "You fucking play, do you know how many endorsements and cooperations have been ruined? You are also implicated by my company The other artists in the group also lost a lot of film contracts, and they were all for you to play!"

"Now the superiors are strictly investigating, if you are not careful, you are a typical unscrupulous entertainer, you know?"

Xie Jian leaned against the head of the bed with a lazy look, but she had already started giving orders to the mobile phone.

"Wu Zian, you and the people from the public relations department should first contact that little Internet celebrity, ask her what she wants, and try to satisfy her. The only request is to clarify that you and He Lou are not in a romantic relationship."

"Then, the public relations department withdrew He Lou's right to use Weibo and handed it over to the company to take care of it. He then used his personal account to issue a statement, apologizing to all fans."

"Finally, stop all He Lou's recent activities, contact several public welfare projects, and ask He Lou to follow."

He Lou, who heard this, couldn't hold back and interrupted Xie Jian: "Brother Xie...what can I do for public welfare projects? I still want to continue shooting commercials."

"He Lou, I'm fucking notifying you now, not discussing with you! If this incident continues to escalate, I will terminate the contract with you at any time. You'd better hope that this incident can subside, and then you Get out of here honestly, be a good person, and control your lower body. If you can’t control it, and similar incidents happen again, it won’t be as simple as this time, and you will face sky-high liquidated damages.”

"Can you understand?"

It took two or three seconds on the phone before there was a reassuring sound.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Everyone else said no, Xie Jian directly withdrew from the meeting.

The meeting here ended, and Song Feiyang over there also brought the cooked rice to the table, and sat down to eat with Xie Jian face to face.

Just as Xie Jian stuffed a mouthful of rice into her mouth, she saw Song Feiyang on the opposite side put down his chopsticks.

"Ah, I remembered about liquidated damages. When my supporting role is finished, a sum of money will be transferred to the card I gave you. Remember to collect it."

Xie Jian slapped the chopsticks on the table.

"Didn't I say that I don't need to pay it back? Why do I have to pay it back?"

"One yard owned by a yard."

It may be that Xie Jian's lingering anger just now has not dissipated, and now her voice has become louder unconsciously.

"We are both together, why do you still mention the old sesame seed and rotten millet? I made it up at the beginning."

Xie Jian stood up from the dining table, "I won't eat."

He walked in such a hurry that he knocked his foot on the table leg.Xie Jian supported the dining table in pain, and didn't walk for a long time, which also gave Song Feiyang a chance to keep him.

Song Feiyang squeezed his wrist, "Don't go yet."

Xie Jian was still stubborn: "I didn't leave on purpose, it's because my feet hurt."

"Ok, I know."

Xie Jian then took advantage of the situation and sat back, but neither of them spoke, they didn't even move the food in front of them, and there was only the sound of the air conditioner in the room for a while.

"You asked me to say something before, remember?"

"Well, remember."

"Three years ago, I left without saying goodbye. It was indeed my fault. Xie Jian, I don't want the two of us to be together in the future. I am the one who owes you. This is the only thing I can make up for you. Don't want it. "

"There are many ways to compensate me. We can film together, accept endorsements together, and let people all over the world see us together. Instead of giving me all the hard-earned money you earned."

Every time these things were brought up, Xie Jian was always flustered for no reason, and he always had a vague premonition that Song Feiyang would leave him at any time.He didn't want to get 500 million for himself, and then drift away from Seong Feiyang.

But Song Feiyang's attitude on this matter was extremely tough.

"No, I must give this money."

"After giving it away, what then? After giving it away, will you leave me again like three years ago?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned. Xie Jian lost all the calmness and self-control he had at work just now. He lost control, became angry, and spoke indiscriminately, all because of his fear.

Xie Jian propped her forehead with her left hand, her gaze fell on her own rice bowl.This rice bowl is made of white porcelain, without a pattern, and the two of them went to the supermarket to pick it out.He lowered his head and couldn't see Song Feiyang's expression, he could only hear Song Feiyang's voice above his head.

"Xie Jane, is that why you miss me?"

"I want to pay back the money so that we can be together as equals. I think about a longer time. What do you think is that I will leave you again after I pay back the money?"

Xie Jian suddenly raised her head, and met Song Feiyang's disbelieving face, as well as Song Feiyang's question to herself.

"Xie Jane, are you afraid?"