The little fox of the actor's house

That night, Ji Qinghuai appeared on Weibo for the first time in many days:

I will broadcast a live broadcast for you in a while, remember to watch it.

Ye An also came across this Weibo, confused about Ji Qinghuai's sudden live broadcast, and asked Qin Lang, "Why did you suddenly think of starting a live broadcast?"

"It's probably boring." Qin Lang replied casually, he didn't know what Ji Qinghuai wanted to do, and Ji Qinghuai didn't tell him about the live broadcast.

Ji Qinghuai changed his clothes, took care of his hair briefly, made a silent gesture to Qin Lang and Ye An, Xie Yan picked up his mobile phone to take charge of the filming, and the live broadcast began.

Ye An put on the earphones, clicked on the link and prepared to watch the live broadcast with Qin Lang.

There were a lot of people pouring into the live broadcast room, Ji Qinghuai was only using ordinary equipment, and Ye An got stuck as soon as he entered the live broadcast room, and it took a while to recover smoothly.

"Hello everyone, good evening." Ji Qinghuai greeted the audience with a smile at the door of the room. This was the first time Ji Qinghuai showed his face after announcing his marriage.

Ji Qinghuai didn't pay attention to what was posted on the barrage, he kept smiling and went straight to the topic of tonight.

"Today's live broadcast is not to promote my work or anything, but to talk to you about an event that happened a few days ago."

"Everyone knows that Qin Lang and I are very good friends. Everyone must know about that incident. Today's live broadcast is for this incident."

Ye An was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the barrage.

【Brother, do you want to speak up for Qin Lang? 】

[Brother, don't make trouble for yourself, that kind of person is not worthy of being your friend. 】

[Brother, don't help Qin Lang clean up, that kind of person is not worthy! 】

……

There were many barrages like this, Ye An looked at Qin Lang and held his hand.

Ji Qinghuai opened the door of his room, and saw a clean and tidy bedroom. Ji Qinghuai walked in and said as he walked, "Actually, Qin Lang and I have known each other since we were very young. I didn't remember when he was picked up by my parents. , we grew up together."

In fact, Qin Lang was actually picked up by Ji Qinghuai, but this matter cannot be said, so Ji Qinghuai had to lie that Qin Lang was picked up by his parents.

Fans persuaded Ji Qinghuai not to help Qin Lang clean up his crimes. The original intention was that he would be implicated, scolded, lose his popularity and affect his career, but they didn't expect that the two had such a relationship. They were stunned for a while, and the barrage was obviously less than before.

There was a small bookshelf in the room, and a desk beside it. Ji Qinghuai took a photo album from the shelf, pulled out a chair and sat down in front of the desk.

"At that time, Qin Lang was abandoned by his biological parents. My parents couldn't bear it, so they picked him up. It was very cold and snowing at that time. Qin Lang didn't know how long he was left there hungry. When I was crying, I couldn’t cry anymore, and I was so skinny that I only had bones.”

"My parents thought the child was very pitiful, so they adopted him. Although they have been taking good care of him, Qin Lang was always in poor health when he was a child, and he gradually recovered when he was a teenager."

Ji Qinghuai opened the photo album, the first page was a photo of a little boy, who was only two or three years old, thin and small, as if he was really not in good health.

Seeing this photo, Ye An asked Qin Lang, "Is this when you were a child?"

"Yeah." Qin Lang looked at Ye An with a hint of pity in his eyes, raised his hand and flicked Ye An's forehead lightly, "Not a single word he said is true."

"Huh?" Ye An was confused.

What Ji Qinghuai said was so serious, Ye An was quite touched at first, but when Qin Lang said this, he felt nothing at all.

Ji Qinghuai continued flipping through the album, and then there was a group photo of him and Qin Lang, two teenagers of similar age, a photo when they graduated, and a photo when they won the best actor award.

The photos in the album were all selected by Ji Qinghuai in advance, which concealed the age difference between the two, but it was enough to prove their relationship.

Ji Qinghuai closed the album, took out another file bag, and took out some old paper inside.

"After we found Qin Lang's biological parents, Qin Lang's parents refused to claim Qin Lang and forced Qin Lang to sign an agreement to sever ties. Originally, Qin Lang had nothing to do with them, but seeing that Qin Lang is now famous, he wanted to ask for a huge pension. Spreading rumors wantonly, and using secretly taken photos out of context, this kind of behavior is really abhorrent."

The camera stopped on the agreement, and the names of Qin Lang and He Qiong were written on the signatures.

Ji Qinghuai said: "It's ridiculous to say that it's rare for a good child to abandon the child and forcibly sever the relationship just because the fortune teller said the child would bring bad luck."

Ji Qinghuai put away his smile, took the agreement and said coldly: "You can say that I forced you to write this agreement, but if you think about the consequences of spreading rumors, I will accompany you to the end if you want to file a lawsuit."

So that night, Ji Qinghuai put him and Qin Lang on the trending searches by himself, and even occupied several of them in a row.

Ye An thought, with Ji Qinghuai's clarification, the public opinion on the Internet should calm down.

Qin Lang looked at the agreement to sever ties, and his eyes fell on the signature. The handwriting was his, but Qin Lang was sure that he had not signed the agreement.

Qin Lang asked Ji Qinghuai, "Where did this agreement come from?"

"Your name is signed by me." Ji Qinghuai paused, but did not speak.

Xie Yan continued, "I prepared the agreement, and I forced them to sign it."

Qin Lang put down the agreement, walked up to Ji Qinghuai, and hugged Ji Qinghuai, "Brother, I know you asked them to sign, thank you."

Ji Qinghuai didn't speak.

Qin Lang actually didn't want to pay too much attention to this matter, and he couldn't produce any evidence to clarify it himself. Qin Lang felt that his career would be ruined if it was ruined. He didn't care, anyway, he would quit the entertainment industry in another ten years or so .

But Ji Qinghuai didn't think so, why Qin Lang's own hard work should be destroyed because of that family, it's unfair to Qin Lang, Ji Qinghuai refused to accept it.

Qin Lang didn't ask what exactly happened at that time, Qin Lang didn't ask whether Mo Shaochen was dead or alive, Ji Qinghuai had his own discretion in doing things, so this matter can be changed from here.

Everything is developing in a good direction, which is something to be pleased about, but there is one thing that Ye An has always been worried about, and he still thinks about it to this day.

Back in the room, Ye An was not in a hurry to sleep, and looked at Qin Lang from time to time. Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Qin Lang seemed to have something to say, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye An hesitated, "I want to ask you for a favor."

Qin Lang was a little puzzled, "Are you still being polite to me at this time? No matter what it is, I will help you."

Ye An said: "I want to see Su Yuhe."

Qin Lang was a little surprised, "What did you see him for?"

Ye An said truthfully: "I have something to ask him."

Hearing what Ye An said, Qin Lang knew why Ye An was looking for Su Yuhe after a little thought.

Qin Lang covered Ye An with a quilt, "Sleep first."

Ye An: "Yes."

Ye An hugged Qin Lang, feeling that having Qin Lang by his side would always make him feel at ease, smelling the faint fragrance of Qin Lang, Ye An quickly fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until seven o'clock in the morning, and when Ye An opened his eyes, he found that Qin Lang was no longer by his side.

Now they are at Qin Lang's parents' side, Ye An is not good at snoozing, so he quickly changes clothes and washes up, and breakfast is ready when he goes down.

Ji Qinghuai turned back into a cat, lying lazily on the sofa, half asleep, Qin Lang walked up to Ye An, "I have something for you."

Ye An: "?"

Ye An didn't ask Qin Lang what he wanted to give him, and let him drag him to Ji Qinghuai, Qin Lang said: "Brother."

The kitten understood, opened its mouth, and spit out a glowing object. Ye An took a closer look and was stunned.

"This is……"

The demon pill that was snatched from the Treasure Pavilion again!

Qin Lang said: "Return to the original owner."

Ye An looked at Qin Lang, then at Ji Qinghuai, and suddenly understood, "The one who snatched the demon pill from me at that time, were you?"

"Yes."

Ye An's mood was a bit complicated.

He wanted to see Su Yuhe because he thought that Su Yuhe might know the person who took away the demon pill, so he tried to find a way to get it back, but it turned out that the person who fought with him at that time was actually Qin Lang.

Ye An mobilized his spiritual power to dissipate the layer of power that prevented the demon core from dissipating. Without the hindrance of external force, the light emitted by the demon core gradually weakened, and finally became transparent. When it was about to completely dissipate, a white light came out. out, into the body of the kitten.

In the air, the last bit of aura also dissipated completely.

The kitten didn't understand, so Ye An and Qin Lang looked at each other, but they didn't understand what was going on, but everyone knew very well that the ray of light would not hurt Ji Qinghuai, so they didn't investigate further.

The demon pill has dissipated and will no longer be used by others. Ye An's worries for so many years have also disappeared. He looked at Qin Lang and asked, "Did you recognize me then?"

"Yeah." Qin Lang looked confident, "Otherwise, with your little ability, how could you hurt me."

Ye An: "..."

Thinking about it carefully, if Qin Lang hadn't shown mercy when fighting him that night, he would have either died or been injured.

Ye An asked again: "Then how did you recognize me?"

He is more curious about this.

The kitten's ears moved.

I also want to know.

Qin Lang chuckled, "Because, I remember your smell."

taste?

Ye An thought for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Does it stink of sweat?"

Qin Lang: "..."

The kitten was very shameless and just smiled.

At this time, Ji Xianzhi came down from upstairs, and Ye An, who was still relaxed, immediately became nervous.

Ji Xianzhi's eyes fell on Ye An, "I have a way to remove the life-sustaining trait in your blood, would you like to give it a try?"