When the blood race wears Omega

Behind him, someone touched Xia Jin Xingzhi's elbow, and he pulled away from his daze.

He pushed the camera forward as if nothing had happened, and continued to take the audience in the live broadcast room to watch the flowers.

His camera is still steady, but his mind is as chaotic as paste.

Although he didn't click on that Weibo, judging from the thumbnail, it should be at noon on the day he and Yin Ran were shooting the magazine.

He originally thought that the last incident would calm these people down for a while, but he didn't expect that first someone found the hospital in Zhouyang, and then someone broke the news about the candid video.

However, it has only been two days since the last oolong incident, and the compilations of the two people's disagreement incidents drafted by major marketing accounts are still posted on the homepage, so the public opinion should not be too exaggerated.

Fortunately, this is already the last process, Jin Xingzhi continued to pretend to be blind until the live broadcast ended, and then grabbed the phone again.

In less than 10 minutes, the hot search terms have jumped up five or six places.

He clicked on the video attached to the entry.

Although it is true, the shooting angle of that video is very tricky, and the picture is also extremely deliberately trimmed.Even in order not to reveal the style of the magazine, they specially blurred the clothes and hairstyles of the two, which can be described as "well-intentioned".

He clicked on the comments, and things were as he expected. Although the attention was high, the vast majority of people waited and watched calmly.

He took the initiative to make several phone calls to his agent, but the other party was always busy.

Ignoring everyone's fuss, Yin Ran changed his glass of water unhurriedly, and stepped into the room where Jin Xingzhi was.

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly "ding".

He took out his mobile phone and saw the news feed: "SA4 Jin Xing Zhi Yin Ran's rebirth is ambiguous, and I heard about each other's glands!"

Yin Ran gently put down the cup in her hand, and clicked on the news.

The protagonists in the automatically played video are him and Jin Xingzhi.

"ambiguous……"

Yin Ran repeated these two words, narrowed her eyes slightly, and focused her gaze on Jin Xingzhi's fair neck.

What does this position represent?

The other people in the room packed up their things and walked out, as if deliberately making way for Jin Xingzhi to be quiet.

The voices of the people dispersed, and the "beep" sound of the phone next to Jin Xingzhi's ear became apparent.

Curiosity drove Yin Ran to stand up and approach Jin Xingzhi slowly.

Jin Xingzhi noticed that someone was approaching, but he only thought it was a staff member who hadn't left yet.

Until, some kind of cold touch slid from the back of the neck from bottom to top.

Jin Xingzhi shivered physiologically, and the coolness was completely swallowed up by the restlessness.

He didn't need to think about it to know that the only person who could touch him was Yin Ran, who caused trouble every day, and who would tease him recklessly.

A burst of anger welled up in his heart, Jin Xingzhi got up impulsively, locked Yin Ran with both hands, and forced him into the seat.

Yin Ran's eyes were only slightly astonished, but soon returned to normal, and continued to stare at Jin Xingzhi with eyes that he could tell three hundred words of indescribable words.

Jin Xingzhi gritted his teeth, and bent down abruptly: "A behavior like yours that casually touches Alpha glands is usually defined as—"

Jin Xingzhi stopped talking, deliberately lowered his voice, and slowly leaned into Yin Ran's ear before saying, "You want to be fucked."

After speaking, he snorted softly and let go of Yin Ran.

I thought that to scare him, people should be more honest.But Jin Xingzhi didn't expect that Yin Ran immediately took his loose hand, put it on his gland, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then what about now?"

Jin Xingzhi's ears warmed up, and he almost uttered a dirty word, but unexpectedly heard a voice from the corridor: "Where is Jin Xingzhi?"

"In the house, he was not in a good mood, so we all came out and left him alone."

Jin Xingzhi withdrew his hand abruptly, and immediately found a chair and sat down as if nothing had happened, only his hands clutching the edge of the chair were still clamoring for the authenticity of what happened just now.

When the agent walked in, he found that besides Jin Xingzhi, Yin Ran was still waiting in this room.

She was just about to ask something, but Yin Ran chuckled inexplicably.

After laughing, he straightened up from the chair calmly, picked up the water glass as if nothing happened, turned and left: "You guys talk first, I'll go get a breath."

In the past, Yin Ran would leave without saying a word, but now she is so polite, which makes her manager a little uncomfortable.

She didn't say much, but turned sideways to make room for Yin Ran.

After the people went out, the manager focused on Jin Xingzhi.

Seeing his ugly face, the manager sighed: "You have such a bad face, did you give yourself a lesson first?"

"No." Jin Xingzhi coughed lightly, collected his attention, and looked up at the manager, "Compared to me, you seem to be more abnormal."

The manager put the handbag on the table and tore off the ribbon around his neck: "After what happened at the last concert, I don't think today's thing is a big deal. Unless the two of you can show some kind of bed Take a photo, otherwise I will definitely not be as excited as before."

Jin Xingzhi looked her up and down, and immediately shook his head: "Your state is more like a hole card."

The manager couldn't help laughing: "You are young, but you have good eyesight. When the company chose you as the captain, I voted against it. Facts have proved that you are worth it."

Turning off the phone screen, the agent continued: "Yesterday you called me and said you wanted to save the scene, so I went to negotiate the contract. One of the clauses is that no materials are allowed to flow out during the shooting of the magazine.

Although this is a two-way binding clause, it is used to bind the artist in most cases.Due to the need for strict confidentiality, the compensation ratio generally signed is also very high.Now, the video is streaming out of the studio, tell me, who is more anxious? "

The manager turned around and pulled out a tissue, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Jin Xingzhi's red ear on the other side, so he asked, "Why are your ears so red?"

Before Jin Xingzhi could make any excuses, Sister Hu's phone rang.

As expected, it was the magazine's call.

Jin Xingzhi quietly listened to the communication between Sister Hu and the other end of the phone, but his mind was full of the image of Yin Ran holding hands and touching the other party's glands just now.

"Hey—it's the third time, what are you thinking?" The manager's shout finally brought him back to reality.

Jin Xingzhi didn't know when she hung up the phone or what she said, so he nodded in a daze.

The manager gave a "tsk", took his mobile phone, and switched to Weibo.

After confirming that he logged in with a trumpet account, she found a super phone and put the phone back in his hand: "I mean, I really didn't expect that the two of you could have CP fans like this."

"Okay," the agent loosened his shoulders, "the magazine has promised to clarify for you, saying that it was discussing the shooting action with the photographer at that time. The problem has been solved satisfactorily, and you should rest early. Don't worry about work tomorrow. This is the state."

Jin Xingzhi responded absently: "Thank you, sister."

The agent replied "It's okay" and left.

Jin Xingzhi turned on the phone and saw the supercall interface handed to him by his manager.

He unconsciously clicked on the top weibo picture.

The first few photos were normal, but he and Yin Ran were in the same frame, but scrolling down, the painting style seemed to be wrong.

In the P-picture, he and Yin Ran are rubbing each other's ears, their lips barely touched, and their eyes are full of sensual desire.

The shock made his heart agitated, and Jin Xingzhi's throat felt a little dry when he thought of Yin Ran's breathing close at hand.

At this moment, Yin Ran's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

The distance is not close, but it seems to stick to his ear: "So you like... like this?"