Fu Jiujiu still had work at night, so Lin Jun sent him away first.

As soon as the two left, Sui Xingyuan's face sank, and his posture was no longer as straight as before.

He leaned into the depths of the booth decadently, drinking one cup after another.

Lu Xiye glanced sideways at him, biting a cigarette and saying nothing.

"Brother Xiaoye," Sui Xingyuan suddenly asked, "Am I hopeless?"

"Yes." Lu Xiye said without any hesitation.

"You can't lie to me?" Sui Xingyuan turned to look at him dissatisfied, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

"If you want to be deceived, you don't need anyone else." Lu Xiye looked at him for a moment, "You just need to deceive yourself."

Sui Xingyuan glared at him, lowered his eyes, and continued to bury his head in drinking.

"For some things, you can use white lies to minimize the damage," Lu Xiye patted him on the shoulder: "But feelings are not good, if I deceive you today and tell you that there is still hope, so I will plunge you into the abyss." in, then I would feel like I was committing a crime."

He said this very slowly, as if he was comforting Sui Xingyuan, but also as if he was convincing himself: "So the more decisive Xiaojun is to you, the better he will be to you."

"But I still want to try again." Sui Xingyuan lowered his eyes and refused to accept this trick: "I liked him since I was a child, but I was too young and ignorant at that time. Later, I finally realized that there was already someone around him. Man, I was obviously the one who appeared next to him first, so why let Fu Jiujiu occupy the magpie's nest?"

"You just say these things in front of me," Lu Xiye looked at him, "I just think you're drunk and talking."

Then his expression became serious: "But you'd better not show the slightest bit in front of Xiaojun."

"Why?" Sui Xingyuan asked: "That Fu Jiujiu is not worthy of him at all."

"Whether you deserve it or not is not up to you, only Lin Jun has the right to speak," Lu Xiye frowned, "And Xiao Jiu has grown up a lot now, can't you see how much Lin Jun likes him? "

Sui Xingyuan's face darkened a few degrees in an instant.

After all, they are friends who grew up together, Lu Xiye reminded him patiently: "Lin Jun is very simple and focused in everything he does. He has focused on Fu Jiujiu all his life, and he can't change it. You won't be able to get rid of flowers, and maybe you will get rid of your brotherhood, you can decide for yourself."

Sui Xingyuan swallowed down the wine, buried his face in his palm, and cried.

It's not too late, and the night show of Budu has just begun.

The car was parked downstairs at Fu Jiujiu's house. He pushed on his seat belt and turned his head to look at Lin Jun: "Are you going back to drink, senior?"

"I'm not going," Lin Jun looked at him, feeling a little bit reluctant, so he grabbed his wrist and led him towards him: "Leave in two minutes."

Lin Jun's palm was very hot, and Fu Jiujiu's wrist felt very comfortable once it was held in.

Lin Jun pulled him a little closer, and he himself moved a little closer, as if he wanted to bury his head in his shoulder and neck, but finally stopped.

As if afraid that such a move would make Fu Jiujiu refuse to stay with him for a while longer.

Neither of them spoke, they just sat quietly in the carriage, so close that they seemed to be snuggling together.

A few minutes later, Fu Jiujiu sat up straight and was about to get out of the car when Lin Jun's phone rang.

He stopped and waited quietly for him to finish talking on the phone.

I don't know what was said on the phone, Lin Jun's face showed a little surprise, and then it became heavy.

Fu Jiujiu pinched his palm, and after he hung up the phone, he asked with concern, "Did something happen?"

"Qin San's biological mother passed away." Lin Jun's voice was a little heavy: "I played with him this afternoon. Lu Xiye bullied him very badly, and Qin San lost badly."

Fu Jiujiu was stunned.

He didn't know much about Qin Moyan, but he remembered very clearly what Chen Shao said when he was in Budu that day.

He said that Qin Moyan didn't recognize his biological mother.

He also remembered Qin Moyan's almost calm expression and his ice-cold eyes at that time.

And that unbelievably steady hand when he pressed the cigarette butt into Young Master Chen's mouth.

He was silent for a moment: "Between him and his biological mother..."

"There are many rumors outside, but no one knows how much is true and what is not." Lin Jun had probably heard those rumors, so he immediately understood what Fu Jiujiu wanted to ask: "But, Qin San wanted to give birth to his mother." He only returned to the Qin family for treatment, otherwise, I really don't know why he would support such a mess for the Qin family."

Three days later, Fu Jiujiu went to the mourning hall to worship with Lin Jun and Lu Xiye.

The mourning hall was set up in a house in the suburb of the Qin family, and only a few people were arranged to take care of it.

In addition to Qin Moyan's personal assistant, there was also a very tall and handsome man who accompanied Qin Moyan with frowned eyebrows.

They were all from the same circle. Lin Jun and Lu Xiye immediately recognized this person as Wei Chengbai, the leader of Webster's in the south.

The Qin family and the Wei family have been partners for many years, and in the past two years, the reason why the Qin family has been able to hold on is also due to the help of the Wei family.

There were not many people who went to worship, most of them were business partners of Qin Moyan in the mall.

Most of the people went over to burn a stick of incense, exchanged a few words with Wei Chengbai before leaving in a hurry.

Since Qin Moyan's eldest brother, Qin Moyang, woke up two months ago and recovered well, the attitude of some partners towards Qin Moyan has actually undergone a very subtle change, and they began to secretly wait and see.

Fu Jiujiu stood side by side with Lin Jun, followed by Lu Xiye, and the three of them, each dressed in black, stepped into the gate solemnly.

From afar, he saw Qin Moyan kneeling in front of a pitch-black wooden coffin in the mourning hall.

Qin Moyan was also dressed in black, with only a white filial cloth tied on top of his head.

He knelt very straight, with his head on the ground, and he could only see the top of his jet-black hair, and his knuckle hands exposed from the cuffs.

The fingers of those hands are so white that they are almost transparent, and they clenched tightly. In this scene, it seems that every knuckle is vulnerable.

The old house is probably uninhabited all year round, and there is no heating inside, so it looks extremely cold.

But the clothes on Qin Moyan's body were very thin, which made people feel a chill.

During the whole process of their worship, Qin Moyan never looked up, nor did he make a sound.

Like a statue, kneeling on the ground, motionless.

After they worshiped, they chatted with Wei Chengbo briefly.

Then he sat for a while in the place where he entertained guests, and wanted to wait for Qin Moyan to comfort him when he got up before leaving.

During this period, several waves of people came to express condolences one after another, but Qin Moyan kept kneeling on the ground without changing his posture.

The Qin family didn't seem to send anyone over to help with the cooking, Wei Chengbai and Qin Moyan's assistants took care of the whole process.

There was almost no crying in the mourning hall, but it was more depressing than any funeral they had experienced.

When they left, everyone was very heavy, even Lu Xiye's face was very gloomy.

When going out, Lu Xiye looked back again and saw that Wei Chengbai was very forcefully helping Qin Moyan up.

His assistant hastily fetched a glass of water to refill him.

Two people surrounded Qin Moyan, he only saw one side of his pale cheek, and then the man fell down again.

When he was about to get in the car, Qin Moyan's assistant suddenly chased him out, and handed a check to Lu Xiye with both hands.

"Boss Wei said that Boss Qin lost a bet with you. If it's not enough, I'll make it up to you later. Boss Qin probably won't be able to take care of the road repairs himself. I'll have to trouble Boss Lu and Boss Lin."

Lu Xiye paused for a long time before taking the check, and then he slowly tore it up: "I have a bet with Qin Moyan, what's the fun with the surname Wei?"

The assistant stood in embarrassment and had no choice but to go in.

"As for you?" Lin Jun was a little angry: "It's all like this, why are you still embarrassing Qin San?"

Lu Xiye didn't speak, he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, leaned against the car door with lowered eyes, motionless.

"It's okay for someone surnamed Wei to help him, isn't the Qin family planning to marry the Wei family?" Lin Jun still had a cold face.

"That's not necessarily Qin Moyan." Lu Xiye's voice was also very cold.

"Qin Mo wanted to go, but he didn't want it. Wei Chengbai fell in love with Qin Moyan. Do you think the Qin family has any room for bargaining?" Lin Jun said sharply.

"Say more!" Lu Xiye turned his head suddenly, his expression a little scary, he bit his cigarette holder and said slowly: "Looking for a place to fight tonight?"

Fu Jiujiu didn't understand these things about them, but now he heard a general idea.

Hearing that they had a fight, while feeling that the two of them were extremely naive, they secretly shook Lin Jun's wrist.

Lin Jun glanced at him sideways, and then said to Lu Xiye angrily, "I have a partner, and I don't have enough time to spend with my partner. How can I spend time with you, fuck off!"

At this time, another black car drove over and stopped not far from them.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged beautiful woman got out from inside.

Lin Jun recognized that it was Mrs. Qin, the biological mother of Qin Moyang and Qin Moxun.

Mrs. Qin rarely shows up in public, so very few people know her.

The reason why Lin Jun knew him was also because his mother would occasionally play cards with Mrs. Qin.

He frowned, not understanding why Mrs. Qin came to such an occasion.

Qin Moyan is miserable enough, does she want to humiliate him at this time?Or humiliate his dead mother?

He arranged for Fu Jiujiu to get in the car first, and then went to greet Lu Xiye.

Fu Jiujiu looked out through the car window and saw Lin Jun and Lu Xiye talking to Mrs. Qin very politely, and then they separated.

The two of them walked this way, and Mrs. Qin entered the house.

Although separated by the car window, Fu Jiujiu still felt that Mrs. Qin's eyes were inexplicably familiar.

There was silence in the car, and after a while, Fu Jiujiu suddenly understood, and couldn't help but let out a soft "oh".

"What's wrong?" Lin Jun looked at him.

He had been holding his hand since getting in the car.

Because seeing Qin Moyan's tragic situation of losing his mother reminded him of the young Fu Jiujiu who had no one by his side when he lost his mother.

He felt a little uncomfortable, as if holding his hand, he could go back to the most difficult moment, to accompany him and comfort him.

At that time, there was no chance to give, but he wanted to give him more.

"Senior," Fu Jiujiu didn't know what he was thinking, but asked from the side of his head, "Have you noticed that Qin Moyan's eyes look exactly like Mrs. Qin's?"

"Maybe," Lin Jun gave Lu Xiye a cold look, "Does his father like fox eyes just like someone else?"

"Hey?" He asked Lu Xiye impolitely: "The last time you went to see Mr. He, did you stop by to see Qin Sansheng's mother? Are your eyes also fox eyes?"

Lu Xiye lowered his eyes and smoked, without giving him a look, let alone answering.

He really wanted to stop by to visit Qin Moyan's biological mother, but when he walked to the door of the ward, he heard some words that he shouldn't have heard.

In the end, he didn't knock on the door, but chose to leave quietly.

Therefore, he has never met Qin Moyan's biological mother, let alone the eye shape of Qin Moyan's biological mother.

Fox eyes?

Qin Moyan's extremely cold eyes appeared in front of him again, but this time, those eyes did not turn their attention to him as usual.

Qin Moyan's biological mother was buried in the afternoon, and the incident passed away without any disturbance.

Everything was on the right track, and Fu Jiujiu returned to his busy work.

First of all, Chang Qing's proposal on painters has won the support of most people.

After repeated comparison and analysis, NF finally settled on Zhuquan, a very famous girl manga artist in China.

Zhuquan has serialized the shoujo manga "I Am a Princess" for many years. In the past two years, she has become famous and has a strong fan base.

Because Fu Jiujiu is a painter himself, he was directly involved in the connection with Zhuquan.

And a few days after the Spring Festival, Li Xiu also came back from abroad, and the next step of LX's work began to be put on the agenda.

After a Spring Festival, Lin's acquisition of LX has basically set the tone.

Although no one said anything, everyone knew very well that maybe on the day of filming, LX would have become a sub-brand of Lin's.

The cooperation between Zhiren and WUYUN is also very smooth.

Except for Lu Xiye's first email, all subsequent cooperation and communication were conducted through WUYUN's design department and publicity department.

On the basis of the smooth communication of the first trench coat, WUYUN signed two more spring garments in a row.

At the same time, Fu Jiujiu also reached a cooperation with an old gold jewelry company.

Holding two brands in hand, Fu Jiujiu planned to start a trial business, and in the name of Qingren, announced a weekend live broadcast on Weibo.

Because Lu Xiye's team said that "Qingdao" is very professional and dedicated.

So Lin Qi plans to start the new season in March, and also try to implant some of Lin's products in the comics.

And it has already begun to ask its employees to study several sets of accessories for the sword, from the perspective of production technology, raw materials, and valuation, whether it is possible to materialize.

Therefore, on the night of the live broadcast, Lin Jun also entered the live broadcast room.

While processing the files, he took the time to watch the live broadcast.

During the live broadcast, Qing Ren didn't show his face, and the camera could only capture his body.

He was wearing a sweater that the protagonist of the manga once wore.

This sweater is embroidered with the pattern of the devil's eye on the left chest. The style is simple, the lines are smooth, and it looks very stylish on the body.

On his hand, he wore a very thin gold ring, which looked very nice on his thin white fingers.

A few bracelets made of tiny pearls are wrapped around the wrist, and gold bracelets are superimposed.

Before Qing Ren could speak, there was already a sound of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" licking hands and clothes on the screen.

Seeing the crazy barrage, he smiled lightly before saying hello, "Hello, everyone."

Then the barrage became a row,

"Ah, my brother's voice is very nice."

The other side smiled again: "Actually, I turned on the voice changer, and this is not my own voice."

There was another nympho sound echoed by his laughter on the screen.

Many comic fans seized the time to inquire about the plot direction of the comics, requesting the opening of customized channels such as comic costumes and accessories, confessing the author himself, confessing the characters of the comics...

Qing Ren seemed a little frightened by the enthusiasm of the netizens. He always stopped to look at the barrage carefully for a while and then smiled before answering questions.

It caused even more nympho on the screen.

During this process, Lin Jun kept looking at the files in the mailbox.

After more than ten minutes of the live broadcast, Qing Ren began to speak a little more.

He thanked everyone for their love, and then answered some questions about comic characters raised by netizens.

He also introduced that in the latest issue of his comics, one of the main supporting characters wore the same ring as his hand.

I asked everyone if they had noticed, and reported the brand of the ring.

While buying, buying, and buying on the full screen, he smiled softly again.Lin Jun frowned, for some reason, he felt that Qing Ren's tone of voice was extremely familiar to him.

So he hid the email window and pulled up the live broadcast window.

On the screen, Qing Ren was drawing a piece of clothing mentioned by netizens on the paper, and then turned the drawing paper to the camera and asked, "Is this this one?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he began to introduce the magical effect hidden in this dress.

His hands were in the camera most of the time, but because they were far away, Lin Jun only felt that those hands were extremely beautiful and familiar.

But at the same time, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he shook his head and dismissed the idea.

Because this is Qing Ren's debut broadcast, the whole live broadcast is not too long, and it came to an end soon.

Green Blade shared his decision to commercialize a batch of clothing to fans eager for custom-made products.

And hope to get everyone's support.

It's just that the brand has not been announced yet, so he can't tell everyone the partner for the time being.

In the heartfelt confession of the fans, he said that holding the blade is his hard work, so he chose a very high starting point for holding the blade.

I believe that after seeing it in the future, everyone will be happy for the blade.

When it was over, he showed his hands to the screen again, so that the netizens in the live broadcast room could see the ring on his hand.

At that moment, Lin Jun's pupils suddenly narrowed, because he saw the very familiar little mole on Qing Ren's right little finger.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-1819:59:23~2020-08-1919:05:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: cvvn1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Hegui Gushan Temple;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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