Super unpopular CP[entertainment circle]

53.

It was very late, Fang Zhixing's stomach was empty, and he felt sleepy and hungry after draining the bitter water. He pestered Zhong Siyuan to cook for him, and he lay on the sofa like a master and petted the cat.

After a while, Zhong Siyuan brought him a bowl of sour soup and fat beef noodles and fed it to him himself.

Fang Zhixing was full and didn't want to move, so he lazily stretched out his hand to Zhong Siyuan to be hugged.

He succeeded, nestled in Zhong Siyuan's arms and tugged at the collar of his pajamas, holding back some words for an entire afternoon. At that time, he was afraid of spoiling the atmosphere.

"The one surnamed Zhong," Fang Zhixing said quite seriously, "I want to ask you something."

Zhong Siyuan carried him back to the room, and as soon as he put him on the bed, his whole body was pulled down, and he looked at Zhixing above.

A little baffled, Zhong Siyuan: "Huh?"

The hand holding the neckline was released slowly, and the warm fingertips penetrated through the silky fabric, touched the flesh, and then pressed slightly hard on the back of Zhong Siyuan's neck.

There was a "Q" tattoo on that bone. In the afternoon, Zhong Siyuan hugged him very fiercely, and Fang Zhixing could see it when he turned his head slightly in the bumps.

When they first met again, Fang Zhixing thought about it, they were separated for five years, and Zhong Siyuan let go for so long, with someone he likes, it is only natural to welcome a new relationship.

He couldn't be fooled and asked: "Who is this 'Q'? Don't fool me, to be honest, I don't care."

Zhong Siyuan didn't have the slightest sense of being interrogated, and a slight smile appeared in his deep eyes, and he asked back, "Are you jealous?"

"Tsk." Fang Zhixing patted the letter indifferently, "I'm asking you something, be honest."

So Zhong Siyuan answered honestly: "He... is very good-looking and has a good personality, especially for me."

Zhong Siyuan took his hand off his body, inserted it between his fingers, and pressed it gently on the pillow.The words that Fang Zhixing had been agitating for and refused to say just rolled to his lips naturally, and he told Fang Zhixing very seriously: "I like him very much."

No language is more beautiful than Mandarin: "I love him very much."

Zhong Siyuan's voice was rarely warm, Fang Zhixing's eyes widened unexpectedly, as if he sensed something: "That is..."

Zhong Siyuan attacked those parted lips, kissed him tenderly, and said, "It's Qingqing."

Fang Zhixing was dizzy from being hit by a few words, Xun Xun suddenly felt his chest was hot, as if he had been poured with strong alcohol, he was sober and drunk: "What... when?"

The smile in Zhong Siyuan's eyes faded, he turned over and got off Fang Zhixing's body, lay flat on the bed, stared at the ceiling in a daze, and said slowly for a long time: "When I was in Korea."

At that time, he thought that he was abandoned, and he seemed ruthless, but in fact, his heart was overwhelmed, and he went crazy.

He loves Fang Zhixing, but also hates him, wants to see him, wants him, and wants to keep him.

But I couldn't find him no matter what.

He tattooed "Qingqing" on his body, as if Fang Zhixing was still by his side, but he couldn't let go of Fang Zhixing's abandonment, so he tattooed it on the back of his neck, thinking that he would not remember it if he couldn't see it, but he knew the decision itself It's ridiculous self-deception.

He can't forget it at all, can't let it go, even a small letter can hold him tightly.

Fang Zhixing instantly understood the sadness behind this tattoo, and he blinked to evaporate the moisture.

None of them was wrong, and none of them was ashamed of love. Fate sent them a test, and love helped them overcome difficulties.

Fang Zhixing pulled Zhong Siyuan's arm away and put it on his shoulder: "Brother Yuan."

Zhong Siyuan took advantage of the situation and hugged him: "What's wrong?"

"I also want to get a tattoo." Fang Zhixing said, touching the scar on his leg, "It's here, I want to cover the scar."

The scar was long, from thigh to knee.Zhong Siyuan fiddled with Fang Zhixing's hair, and told him in the tone of someone who came over: "Tattoos hurt."

"I'm not afraid, no matter how painful it is, can it be as painful as an operation?"

Zhong Siyuan rubbed Fang Zhixing's hair with his chin, then looked for his eyes: "Are you serious?"

Fang Zhixing nodded, and said seriously: "The memory of this scar is not very good. I will cover it up and replace it with a pattern I like, which means starting over."

Zhong Siyuan looked at him: "If you just don't want scars, let's go for scar removal surgery."

"No, it's not that I don't want it." Fang Zhixing stroked the scar that had been with him for five years, "It's a part of my body, it's my experience, it's the imprint of my life. I don't want it. Hate it, I just... want to see better of it."

Fang Zhixing said softly: "As you can see now, a better me."

Any experience is worth remembering. No matter it is good or bad, the stubborn stone must be polished to become the rough jade, and those fallen corners are the most beautiful fulfillment.

Zhong Siyuan felt that Fang Zhixing was so brave.

But then, Fang Zhixing began to have trouble again: "But this scar is not easy to cover, is there such a long pattern? You won't give me a dragon tattoo! Then don't I look like a gang/society?!"

Zhong Siyuan fainted: "You'd better sleep."

This year's weather seemed to be getting colder faster. Later, it started to rain outside, and the crackling sound never stopped, but Fang Zhixing and Zhong Siyuan hugged each other and slept soundly.

Zhong Siyuan made preparations in advance, fearing that people would disturb him, so he had the foresight to turn his phone to silent.

On the other hand, Fang Zhixing's phone, which was carelessly pressed under the pillow, kept vibrating. It was as if a motor had been installed in his brain in his sleep, which forced him to wake up.

Fang Zhixing took out the phone with his eyes closed, got up angry, and asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

Thinking about it, Ji Chuan was already familiar with the strangeness, so he didn't talk too much nonsense and got straight to the point: "Are you still sleeping? Get up and watch the news, your movie king Zhong hit someone's hot search!"

Fang Zhixing felt cold from head to toe in an instant, as if being pierced by cold wind, he immediately woke up.

Ji Chuan's loud voice also disturbed Zhong Siyuan, and Zhong Yingdi, who was being baptized by the storm on the hot search, was drowsy, and lazily said something in Fang Zhixing's ear: "Sleep again."

Ji Chuan: "..."

After 30 years of mother-female solo, the bachelor feels that he should stop being gay and take the time to solve his own problems.

Fang Zhixing hung up the phone, the bright light of the screen was particularly dazzling in the dim room.He opened Weibo, and this early in the morning, the number one most searched was "Zhong Siyuan beat someone", probably because it was still early, many people hadn't woken up yet, and the entry hadn't started to "explode".

The marketing account was posted on Weibo at three o'clock in the morning, and the words were almost the same. It was nothing more than "A conflict broke out at the recording site of "I am a trainee". Zhong Siyuan beat GPO president Kim Yoo-hee for unknown reasons."

A 5-minute video was also posted on Weibo.

Fang Zhixing glanced at Zhong Siyuan, who just muttered something and fell asleep again.He turned his voice to the end, frowned and clicked on the video.

The video is very noisy, the camera shakes violently, and there are people with mobile phones recording everywhere in the screen.The situation was very chaotic at that time, Zhong Siyuan's punch was caught off guard, no one reacted at all.

In the video, Zhong Siyuan straightened up without changing his face, raised his leg and kicked Kim Yoo-hee hard in the lower abdomen.

"I'll go..." Fang Zhixing clicked his tongue in his heart, he couldn't help but feel relieved, it's untimely to commit a nympho, Zhong Siyuan is too handsome in fighting!

Soon, several people with work permits came up to fight, Zhong Siyuan was pulled aside, and several people came to help Kim Yoo Hee on the ground.

Fang Zhixing felt something was wrong when he saw this, Jin Yoo Hee was beaten up by Zhong Siyuan, and he had no ability to resist at all, so where did the injury on Zhong Siyuan's mouth come from?

In the next second, someone answered.

I saw a young man suddenly rushing out from some corner, and that man went straight to Zhong Siyuan without squinting.

Zhong Siyuan was on fire, although his face was calm, but his heart was already red, his reason was burnt to ashes, he was caught by the attack suddenly.

It was none other than Kim Yoo Hee's assistant, Jiang Yuan.

"Fuck!" Fang Zhixing exploded immediately, his body bounced subconsciously, wishing he could rush into the screen and beat up that brat.

Zhong Siyuan woke up even if he didn't wake up, reached out and took the phone from the side, confiscated it and threw it at the end of the bed, and threw Fang Zhixing in place with his arms.

Fang Zhixing fished it out with his bare hands but didn't catch it, and shouted, "I haven't finished watching it yet!"

"Don't move." Zhong Siyuan suppressed him, "Hard/hard."

Fang Zhixing: "You fucking..."

What are you doing this early in the morning!

Zhong Siyuan hugged Fang Zhixing into his arms and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fang Zhixing's ears felt dry, and he pushed Zhong Siyuan without any strength: "Can you be more serious."

Obviously he was concerned about it normally, but Zhong Siyuan didn't know that he was not serious. He reached down and rubbed Fang Zhixing's flexible waist: "Are you still sore?"

Fang Zhixing couldn't stand this, the anger from just now dissipated, and he limply rubbed Zhong Siyuan's neck: "Don't do it."

Zhong Siyuan ignored it, and asked while rubbing, "Go to the Seventh Ship today?"

I want to go, it hasn't been long since the show was sealed, and I left early yesterday, Fang Zhixing wants to go to dance practice.But now the situation is unclear, he doesn't want to leave Zhong Siyuan alone at home.

Zhong Siyuan was exactly as he thought, the main thing was to keep people under his nose, lest Fang Zhixing impulsively go to Weibo to clarify for him.

Without evidence, what they say now is not convincing. If you want to fight back, you must get enough chips.

Zhong Siyuan said: "I will go with you."

·

At 07:30, the office workers who were stuck on the road during the morning rush hour turned on their mobile phones and swiped Weibo boredly, and they were attracted by the top searched entry by coincidence.

The first marketing account to release the news of "Zhong Siyuan beat someone" has over [-] likes and comments. The popularity of this topic is still soaring. Some couldn't believe it and questioned the truth, and some justice envoys spoke out to denounce it.

Zhong Siyuan couldn't control Fang Zhixing when he was driving, so he could only turn his head to look at him while waiting for the red light, taking a panoramic view of the wonderful anger on that pink and white face.

"Don't watch it when you're angry." Zhong Siyuan said, "The rest meeting is coming soon."

Fang Zhixing's head is full of smoke and his ears are red, but if you look closely, you will find that he is not flipping through the comments, but staring at the unfinished video in the morning.

He thumped the car door twice, and said angrily, "Where did this kid come from? Kim Yoo-hee is so old that he can fall in love with him? Love/Father him!"

"..."

Zhong Siyuan felt sorry for his car, so he quickly lowered the window to let Fang Zhixing vent his anger.

Fang Zhixing was blown by the cold wind, couldn't help shaking, and turned to Zhong Siyuan in disbelief: "Are you still human? I am upset and complaining about you here. You open the window to let me blow the cold wind? You tossed me yesterday In the afternoon, you won't be afraid that I'll have a fever again!"

Ancestors!

Zhong Siyuan quickly closed the window.

Fang Zhixing pulled the seat belt, turned around and sat sideways: "This man must have been submerged by Kim Yoo-hee, have you seen it? He's the same type as me, and Kim Yoo-hee likes my model."

Why did you not lock the door as soon as you opened your mouth?Zhong Siyuan's eyes dimmed, and his voice became cold: "Sit down."

Fang Zhixing leaned on his seat to read the comments. More and more people paid attention to this matter, and the comments were varied. Fang Zhixing took a cursory look, and unexpectedly found that although the discussion was intense, there were not many people who sprayed dirty.

A netizen left a message:

"What's the situation? Actor Zhong hit someone?"

"It was Zhong Siyuan who beat people that was rumored the day before yesterday? Why, isn't Kim Yoo Hee his former boss?"

"What's going on, has anyone come out to talk about it? I don't feel like Zhong Yingdi is a person who does things casually. What kind of conflict is there?"

"Are the fans there? Do you know if the two had a festival before?"

"Is my focus biased? Zhong Siyuan can hit people? I thought he was a monster without emotions."

"From the comments, it can be seen how well Zhong Siyuan has been established in the past few years. Another star has been blown up because of beating people on the hot search list, right?"

"Emmmmm, I also want to say this. Did the netizens get the point wrong? Did Zhong Siyuan beat someone? He was beaten by his old club. It was not easy for the GPO to train him. He is too ungrateful!"

"Upstairs, please note that Zhong Siyuan debuted as a trainee in a month. His success is due to himself, and has nothing to do with GPO."

"??? Confused speech, what do you mean it doesn't matter? Typical crossing the river and demolishing bridges, who knows Zhong Siyuan without GPO?"

"Everyone knows Zhong Siyuan after he returned to China, thank you."

"Don't wash your fans, Zhong Siyuan's personality is broken, no matter what the reason is, it is wrong to hit someone."

"Wow, if you don't know what happened, don't rush to blame or stand in line, right? Be careful to get slapped in the face later."

"A group of Chinese help Koreans to speak, which is enough to flatter foreigners."

"Which country is this a problem with? Beating people is so reasonable? Not only is Kim Yoo-hee the boss of Zhong Siyuan, he is also from the uncle's generation in terms of age, right? Hitting the elders? Not to mention the tendency to violence, there is also a problem with character."

"Missing a Lost Name" is a poisonous drama. From the protagonist to the supporting role, accidents happen one after another. Will anyone watch this drama after it airs?"

"Hahaha, it's just a joke. One of the two leading actors terminated the contract without saying a word, and the other beat someone. What kind of evil did GPO do to put these two together?"

Fang Zhixing frowned when he read this article, it was clearly the two of them who committed crimes and put Kim Yoo-hee on the table, it was simply confusing black and white.

He subconsciously wanted to fight back, remembering Zhong Siyuan and his brother's advice, telling him not to be impulsive, so as not to make the situation worse.

Professional issues have to be handled by professionals, Fang Zhixing gritted his teeth and endured it, and switched trumpets.

As the car drove into the last intersection, Fang Zhixing lowered his head and poked the screen without saying a word, his fingers moving quickly.

Zhong Siyuan looked at him vigilantly: "Aren't you posting on Weibo?"

Fang Zhixing hesitated, "I won't make trouble."

Zhong Siyuan parked the car in the empty parking space at the entrance of the Seventh Ship, pulled the handbrake and took off the seat belt, still not at ease.He leaned slightly towards the screen.

Fang Zhixing was not afraid of him watching, and even adjusted the angle of the screen so that Zhong Siyuan could see clearly.

I saw him replying one by one under the most noisy comments——

"Kim Yoo Hee is not a good person!"

"Who's elder is so disgusting, he vomited!"

"Why didn't anyone watch it? I was the first to watch it! Not only did I watch it myself, but I also brought all my relatives and friends to watch it together!"

"What's wrong with the termination of the contract? What's the matter with beating people? If you run into a stupid/crazy company, you still have to work for them?"

"Kim Yoo Hee and the assistant who hit people invited themselves to GODIE."

Still dragging English...

Childish like a primary school student who just knows how to surf the Internet.

Fang Zhixing finished replying to the previous hot comments, clicked on a new Weibo under Zhong Siyuan's gaze, and edited: "Support Zhong Siyuan! Zhong Siyuan did a great job! Fuck the old dog Kim Yoo-hee! Brother Yuan, I love you forever! @钟思远! "

Putting down the phone after posting, Fang Zhixing said, "If I'm free, I'll have to fight with them..."

Fang Zhixing kept talking, with an endless posture, Zhong Siyuan looked at him with a half-smile, and suddenly kissed Fang Zhixing's lips.