The Shadow Guard Chengdi

Since Maple Leaf Games exposed the tricks of the "One of 14" crew, the voices condemning the crew and Rose Lee on various social networking sites have become louder and louder day by day, and the words used have become more and more ugly. Shameless, double-faced, scum, netizens Angrily asked Ross Lee to quit the entertainment industry and study how to behave.

When Karen met Rose Lee, it was a low point in her life.It just so happened that Rose Lee had just debuted at that time and was at his most radiant moment.That kind of bright and dazzling starlight suddenly shone into her dark life.This may be stupid and dangerous. To build all the fun of one's own life on the lives of others. For Karen, Rose Lee has already transcended the scope of ordinary idols, and has become a supporter who supports her through the boring and dull moment. emotional support.

It's so weird, like taking an addiction, that Rose Lee has an uncanny ability to pull her out of disgusting situations.She is obsessed with this man, adoring him to get the oxygen she needs to survive.

But now, he was destroyed.

The harsh words on the screen were like drops of sulfuric acid, seeping into Karen's eyes, burning all the nerves and reason with burning pain.The destructive madness spread from the bottom of her heart like a prairie fire. Karen hated everyone who spoke nonsense about Ross Lee. scholar.

The only person they haven't scolded online is themselves.

And the damn crew, obviously everything was provoked by the crew, and when they couldn't control the situation, they pushed Ross Lee to block the gun.

Even worse are Maple Leaf Game and Xie Jing.They can't understand Rose's difficulties at all. These ruthless people, the cruel people who easily destroy the spiritual pillars of others, deserve to die.

His gaze stayed on Maple Leaf's latest Facebook page, where the location of the new press conference was announced, and it was announced that Xie Jing would also be there in person to interact with fans.

Karen smiled at the good news.She entered Rose's Facebook and left her manifesto in the comment section, which was full of condemnation and abuse.

'When everyone has turned their backs on you, I still love you.If someone has made you sad and miserable, then I will repay him a hundredfold and a thousandfold. '

"No one cares about you more than me, Rose." The fluorescent blue light of the screen leaked into Karen's eyes, and the madness and distortion that lived in the depths suddenly became invisible.

In Xie Jing's bedroom, various types of manuscripts and materials were scattered all over the floor, including Ms. Lolan's interview records on "One of the 16", as well as the writing reference books mentioned by Lolan in the preface of the book, all in a mess Like a carpet of paper. The novel "One of the 16" was spread out on the bed, the blank space on the page was filled with black notes, and there were many sticky notes stuck on the edge of the page.There is a thick stack of handwritten manuscripts next to the pillow, which records in detail the psychological characteristics, causes and derivation trends of the sixteen personalities, and their interrelationships, etc.

The sudden sound of the alarm cut through the quiet morning sharply, waking up the sleepy people on the bed.

A low sigh leaked from his lips, Xie Jing stretched out his hand, and slowly turned off the alarm clock.The process of reaching out was too slow, as if filled with countless psychological struggles about whether to wake up or sleep.

In order to catch up with the video recording progress of Maple Leaf Games Company, Xie Jing had to stay up for two days and nights to read the original work, consult information, analyze characters, think about rehearsal and interpretation methods, and so on."One of the 16" and "Hometown of Heroes" were recorded at one time, and the post-production staff worked overtime to catch up on the production, and it was hard to send it to Facebook at the best time.

When I was working, I was full of energy, and after the video recording was over, all the suppressed tiredness came up.

It's a pity that he can't sleep as fast as he wants now, because it's Monday and he still has to go to class.

When he got to the classroom, the teacher hadn't come yet, Xie Jing lay on the table and squinted for a while, but the bell didn't wake him up.Fortunately, the classmate next to him was righteous and shook him awake before the teacher arrived.

"Thank you, your complexion is so bad." Joe cared.The Xueba beside him has always been calm and unpredictable, but now his face is flushed and his eyes are slightly wet, and he looks a little confused, which is rare in a hundred years.How much he wanted to take a picture and post it on Facebook, it would definitely increase his followers.

Xie Jing's vigilance has always been very high, and he usually sleeps lightly, so there's no reason why the bell in class won't wake him up.Touching his forehead, it seemed a little hot, Xie Jing said to Qiao: "I can't feel it. You touch my forehead, is it a little hot?"

"Ahhh!? Can I touch it!" Qiao rubbed his hands excitedly, afraid of attracting the teacher's attention, he leaned down and whispered: "Then I'm going to touch it, your fans must be envious of me haha. "

Xie Jing: "..."

However, before Joe could make a move in the future, the female classmate on the left who heard their conversation had already acted first.Gently caressing Xie Jing's forehead with one hand, he was ecstatic but solemnly said: "Well, it's a little hot, do you want to accompany you to the school hospital to get some medicine?"

Fuck, what the hell was I hesitating just now, let you talk nonsense!Joe slapped the back of his hand in grief and anger.

It is estimated that the continuous overnight has reduced the immunity.But a little fever is nothing. After the morning class, I went to the school hospital to get some cold medicine. After lunch, I went to the library for self-study. I only had elective courses in the afternoon, but I had to go to Professor Raphael's office to help him.

When the Xinyou press conference was held, Xie Jing's face was still a little ugly.Studies, career, plus some social banquets and gatherings that are difficult to refuse, his daily schedule is densely piled up, and there is no time to take a good rest. Even the effect of cold medicine seems to be only hypnotic.

The considerate makeup artist helped Xie Jing cover up his complexion, so that he could look more energetic.However, the make-up technique was not as effective as the cheers of the fans. As soon as he entered the arena, he was warmly welcomed. Xie Jing was infected by the fans' excitement, and finally regained some energy.

It is true that people who support you will give you the motivation to move forward.

The press conference will distribute 100 Shadow Seven models for free, and Xie Jinglai will draw a lottery number.A group of ten will come to the stage to receive the model, and you can take a group photo or ask for an autograph.It was rare for Xie Jing to attend an event, since he attended, he had to let the fans have fun.

There were far more than 100 fans present, and it doesn’t matter if you didn’t win the lottery. After the Maple Leaf representative finished answering the reporter’s questions, there was still half an hour of interaction time.This half-hour interaction completely belongs to the fans and Xie Jing. The host will draw a number from the number box. The fans who are drawn can ask Xie Jing questions, as long as the questions are not too private.

So there are all kinds of strange problems.

Fan A: "Thank you, do you like boys more or girls more? You know, you have male fans and female fans, what do you think of male fans? Hehe, I am asking for the male fan next to me, he is too Shy!"

What a strange question, it seems that the brain circuit of foreign fans is different from that of domestic fans.Xie Jing replied: "You are all great, no matter if you are a male fan or a female fan, you are all my fans. You are my people, of course you have to treat them equally."

Hey, his people!Idols are sultry when they disagree with each other! !

Fan B: "Aidou Aidou, what type do you like?"

For a moment, everyone waited for the answer with bated breath, including Qi Han who was standing in an inconspicuous corner.

What type do you like, Xie Jing touched his chin, it seems that he has never considered the issue of love.In the previous life, love would be a drag on both parties, but this life caught up with the good times, but habitually ignored this issue.Xie Jing said uncertainly: "I really never thought about it..."

He has a strong desire to protect. When he likes someone, he probably wants to pamper him/her and protect him/her.Small animals that love to be coquettish have always aroused his desire to protect, Xie Jing thought about it: "Probably they like to be coquettish. But it's not good to be too coquettish, I'm afraid I might accidentally spoil it."

Qi Han's eyes were firmly attached to the person in the center of the stage through the sunglasses, and he felt that Xie Jing's answer was like a Cupid's arrow, which suddenly pierced his heart.

The man saved his life as soon as he showed up.The sense of security he felt from Xie Jing was something that neither his parents nor brothers could give him.In the most difficult days in Britain, he walked on the tightrope every day, for fear that if he took a wrong step, he would be doomed.When the pressure is so great that it is difficult to fall asleep, I lean against the window and smoke. I can't restrain the boredom and anxiety in my heart, and sometimes I can smoke most of the night.

I often have nightmares, dreaming that I have nothing, dreaming of being hunted down by my elder brother, and after waking up at night, rehearse and deploy again and again, and confirm the plan again and again.But he still felt that he was standing on the steel wire, and the steel wire was hanging from a high place. He had to go forward in one go. The more hesitant, the more dangerous it was.

Everything gradually improved after coming into contact with his video.

He loved hearing his voice remind him of that deadly sense of security.Xie Jing's voice made him more addicted than nicotine, yet it was warm and comfortable.He began to quit smoking slowly, listened to his voice when he was irritable and depressed, followed his guidance, and cooked himself a meal to calm down.

At night, he played his video in a loop childishly, wondering whether the owner of the voice was the person in his memory, even if there was no definite evidence, but deep down he believed that he was.There is no second person who can give him such an obsessive sense of security.

He can sleep with peace of mind, without fear of being chased and fled around, he will dream of Xie Jing, and Xie Jing will save him.

Xie Jing was like a safe and reliable harbor to him, he desperately crossed the stormy waves, longing to be docked by his side.

Crave, be spoiled by him.

The voice of the host reading the number interrupted Qi Han's thoughts, and he was stunned for a second before realizing that the host was reading his number.After hesitating for a while, Qi Han raised his hand to signal the staff, and the staff ran over and handed him the microphone. The fans' eyes fell on him, and the person on the stage was also watching him.

Every time Xie Jing stared at him with a smile, Qi Han couldn't help wanting to be willful.Relying on the fact that no one could recognize him, Qi Han couldn't help letting himself go.He tilted his head slightly, deliberately suppressing his low voice, which was amplified by the microphone, like a hidden electric current, flowing through everyone's nerves, rushing towards Xie Jing in the center of the stage.

"I love you, how do you say it in Chinese?"

With an authentic British accent, if he hadn't seen this male fan at Huaguo Airport, Xie Jing would have thought he really couldn't speak Chinese.

The fans screamed, where did this male fan come from, why is he so cunning!Ahhhhh, why didn't they think of this trick!Too much and so jealous!I really hate this chicken juice man!

"It's better to save this question to ask your future spouse." Xie Jing didn't answer, and said to every fan present: "However, I like your sentence, it's said in Chinese."

The low and elegant Chinese is like intoxicating violin music. After receiving idol's confession, fans felt that their blood tank could not be saved.

Being cunningly bypassed by Xie Jing, Qi Han smiled lowly, and said to himself, what I'm asking is the future spouse.

You can like them, but you will always love me alone.

At the end of the Xinyou press conference, every fan was very happy.Even though I didn't get a model figure, I was bubbling with happiness after talking and laughing with idols for half an hour.When Xie Jing left the stage under the escort of the staff, there were still a group of fans silently following him off, wanting to seize the opportunity to see idols more.

After all, the Hall of Fantasy Science and Technology is Qi Han's own territory, he didn't need to squeeze in the crowd at all, he just took a shortcut and walked around to Xie Jing's side.The bodyguard Lao Lin still dutifully accompanied by his side, and by the way separated the fans for the boss.As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Century Square, Xie Jing's vigilance trained in his previous life immediately made Xie Jing aware of a trace of danger, and he instantly noticed the red laser dot on his body.

However, the staff and fans closely surrounding him made it impossible for him to hide. At the critical moment, he had to avoid the vital point and take the shot.

Qi Han's gaze never left Xie Jing, when he saw the little red dot climbing towards Xie Jing's chest, the blood in his whole body froze.

"careful!"

The body reacted far before the brain, and the fear of falling into the abyss has not hit my heart for a long time.Unable to think at all, Qi Han frantically pushed away the staff and rushed towards Xie Jing.

"Go to hell, thank you!"

The gunfire rang out, and the crowd fled around screaming like frightened birds in the forest.

The pain from the bullet hitting his body reassured him.His heart was beating wildly, Qi Han hugged Xie Jing tightly, and hid this person in his arms, no one could hurt him.

The author has something to say: Lao Lin: I was about to give up my life for my boss, but suddenly I saw that my boss did it first.