Before He Mingyu and Tan Qing reached the temporary parking lot outside the film and television base, Ji Yanxiu's phone call came in first.

Tan Qing took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and picked up the phone in front of He Mingyu's dark face: "Way, I haven't seen you on the game for a long time!"

Compared with the occasional noise in Tan Qing's film and television studio, Ji Yanxiu's background sound was very quiet.

The injuries left on his body by the car accident last time didn't seem to heal completely, just from the voice alone, he still sounded a little weak: "Tan Qing, are you on the set?"

Tan Qing turned her head and glanced at the expressionless He Mingyu beside her, leaned closer to the phone and said, "No wow, I'm off work early today, and I'm about to go out for a big meal!"

Ji Yanxiu's voice tightened, and he immediately said, "Have you come out of the film and television base?"

Tan Qing looked left and right, "No, we just finished changing our clothes and plan to go outside."

Ji Yanxiu keenly caught the extra word in Tan Qing's voice: "We? Who are you with, He Mingyu?"

Tan Qing: "Hey..."

For some reason, I suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

Tan Qing touched the tip of her nose, then took a furtive glance at He Mingyu, and then said to Ji Yanxiu: "Hey, you guessed it right, add ten points."

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu was choked by Tan Qing and stopped abruptly for a few seconds, his tone unconsciously tinged with anger: "Why are you still with He Mingyu at this time?"

Tan Qing was stunned, and said blankly: "What's going on at this time?"

Sitting in the ward, Ji Yanxiu frowned tightly: "You don't know? Half an hour ago, a trumpet with only a dozen fans exposed nine photos of He Mingyu sending you to the set. It became an explosive headline on Weibo!"

Tan Qing: "..."

The headlines came so quickly that people were caught off guard.

Of course, Tan Qing is not someone who has never been on the headlines of Weibo.

think carefully.

The last time Toutiao seemed to be the big sponsor of the popular traffic idol night party, meeting in a six-star hotel for a night out.

Not sure what it is this time.

Tan Qing found a quiet alley in the film and television city and sneaked in flexibly, waved to He Mingyu, and finally said to Ji Yanxiu: "Then what is the headline this time? Did I climb into He Mingyu's bed again?" , or have I climbed into the bed?"

He Mingyu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu was silent for a while: "Neither of them. This time the hot search is Tan Qing and He Mingyu's love affair exposure."

Tan Qing rolled her eyes: "Oh..."

No matter how Ji Yanxiu heard it, he felt that it must be because Tan Qing hadn't turned the corner, and his tone became a little hurried: "Qingqing, don't you understand what I mean!"

"If He Mingyu really loves you and likes you, he will protect you! Especially, he will not let this kind of photo of you and him spread out! Do you know what is being said about you on the Internet now?!"

After Ran Anluo went cold, Tan Qing's enthusiasm for going on Weibo, which was one of the few, also went cold. It's been a long time since I visited Weibo.

He Mingyu, who was dragged into the alley together by Tan Qing, looked more and more gloomy, staring at the phone in Tan Qing's hand with a cold and sharp gaze.

He Mingyu stretched out his hand, wanting to take the phone from Tan Qing.

In the next second, Tan Qing asked He Ji Yanxiu enthusiastically, "What are you calling me again? Other than being shameless, scheming and shameless, hurrying to die."

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu was forced to recall Weibo that had been paralyzed several times, and came up with a new sentence: "I still call you unworthy of being a human being. Tan Qing, listen to me, don't pay attention to those trolls. You have to do it now All we need is immediate clarification."

Just now when He Mingyu came over to answer the phone, he happened to stop beside Tan Qing.

So Tan Qing leaned against He Mingyu's side, and sneakily stretched out her claws to pick his suit pocket.

empty.

empty.

A handkerchief.

Didn't get a dime.

Tan Qing, who failed to be a thief, stepped on He Mingyu in frustration, and left an ugly dusty mark on his shiny leather shoes.

Then Tan Qing turned her head and asked Ji Yanxiu curiously: "You clarified what you said, what do you want to clarify?"

"Of course it's to clarify the relationship between you and He Mingyu!"

Ji Yanxiu sat up straight, "If he had intervened in this matter, how could anyone dare to spread the photos and make such a big fuss? Tan Qing, you can't suffer like last time, you have to learn to protect yourself."

Tan Qing obediently held the phone, and said obediently: "I think what you said makes sense."

Seeing that Tan Qing was willing to listen, Ji Yanxiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He paused, and said softly: "Well, first find an excuse to separate from He Mingyu, after he leaves. You can tell the reporter on Weibo or directly. If you are worried, I will contact a reporter I know well for you."

Compared to He Mingyu who had no money in his pocket, Tan Qing was very moved: "Ji Yanxiu, you are really a good person."

Ji Yanxiu, who was suddenly issued a good card again: "..."

Before he could speak, there was a noise on the phone.

then.

The speaker was replaced by He Mingyu.

He Mingyu's voice was a bit colder than usual: "Tan Qing is exhausted from filming, since Mr. Ji thinks that I have done something wrong, why not communicate with me directly, and there is no need to deliberately provoke my relationship with him behind the scenes."

Ji Yanxiu suspected that He Mingyu forcibly took the phone over, and immediately asked, "Where is Tan Qing?"

He Mingyu said indifferently: "He went to see the car I just bought for him, is Mr. Ji also interested in taking a look together?"

Ji Yanxiu froze, and said angrily: "He Mingyu, if you really want to benefit Tan Qing, you should think more about him, instead of just letting him follow you with these simple dead things."

"Is it?"

"..."

Tan Qing's bouncing figure disappeared around the corner.

He Mingyu withdrew his gaze, and finally there was a slight mockery in his voice: "How do you know that I didn't intervene?"

Ji Yanxiu laughed back angrily: "He Dong, you think everyone else is too stupid! Whether it's a paparazzi or a marketing account, who dare not be afraid to post something related to you..."

and many more.

Ji Yanxiu stopped in the middle of speaking.

Everyone knows that the chief executive of He's doesn't like entertainment news, let alone allow himself to become entertainment news.

Even when there was an affair with Tan Qing for the first time, the marketing account pointed and pointed, but they all spoke in unison and did not name He Mingyu's identity.

In the end, it was picked up by the first-line netizens who eat melons.

And this time.

It's not just a photo posted by Yuji's private account that can't be small.

In just half an hour, he directly pointed to the two people in the photo.

It exploded to the top of the hot search.

Ji Yanxiu was stunned, and subconsciously said: "He Mingyu... You fired this up yourself?"

He Mingyu's voice was very cold: "Oh."

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

I am most afraid of the sudden embarrassment of the atmosphere.

Coupled with Ji Yanxiu's gentle personality, he rarely questioned others like this.

It's just... that Tan Qing is not reconciled to being with He Mingyu like this.

Or maybe it's just the nature of men's desire to win.

Before Ji Yanxiu had time to figure it out, it was already a step too late.

Obviously, He Mingyu would not give this potential rival any extra chances.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said expressionlessly: "Since the car accident didn't hurt your head, please think clearly before calling Tan Qing next time."

Better not to fight.

He Mingyu glanced at the innocent cell phone gloomyly: "I hung up."

Ji Yanxiu: "...wait a minute!"

Ji Yanxiu opened his mouth and said, "The matter about Ran Anluo... Thank you very much. About that video..."

He Mingyu interrupted Ji Yanxiu: "You should thank Yan Jianbai for the video."

After a pause, he added: "Yan Jianbai returned to China thirteen days ago, you can thank him across the ocean, and you don't need to call Tan Qing again."

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu's lungs were about to explode from He Mingyu's anger.

He took two sharp breaths: "He Mingyu, do you really envy me?"

He Mingyu didn't take it seriously: "You?"

Ji Yanxiu, who finally won a ride, frowned: "Envy me and Tan Qing filming together, playing games together, and even... having a car accident together?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu didn't speak.

Ji Yanxiu said softly: "That's why you asked the crew to completely divert the time between me and Tan Qing, and you don't even want me to call Tan Qing."

"You're worried... you won't be able to catch Tan Qing."

Ji Yanxiu smiled gently, and said softly, "He Mingyu, Director He. If this is your nature, I advise you to put it away."

He Mingyu's knuckles holding the phone turned pale due to too much force.

He gritted his back teeth, and after a long time, he hung up the phone directly.

Tan Qing, who just went to buy drinks from his wallet, hasn't come back yet.

He Mingyu stood there for a while, then turned on his phone and logged into his Weibo account.

The number of microblogs of He's chief executor certified as a big v is still zero.

There was only one like, and it was the last time I liked the official Weibo of "Xuanwu".

Turn to the hot search interface.

The headlines of Tan Qing and He Mingyu's relationship exposure are still at the top with extremely high popularity and hits.

among them.

The most popular microblog is Xiaoyuji's photo of him sending Tan Qing to the set a few months ago.

In the photo, the moon is coming.

Tan Qing was wearing a white down jacket, smiling and waving to the people in other places.

The number of comments on this Weibo has quickly exceeded [-] to [-].

xxx: Tan Qing is really on the hot search every day recently, Ran Anluo is finally alive after being cold?Are human blood steamed buns delicious?

xx: Ran Anluo fans upstairs don't wear passers-by?Why is your brother so cold that I want to educate you again?

xxxx: Don't digress, I recognize Tan Qing, the other one in the photo is really He Mingyu?

xx: Although this blogger has a small number, but looking through his past records, it feels that people in the circle have not escaped. He said his name directly with such certainty.It should be a real hammer, right?

xxx: Drunk, can Tan Qing stop arguing with He Mingyu?Does he look at the boss and take care of him?

xx: No, it’s so disgusting that a man stirs up like this.The original goodwill is gone!

xx: Is there something of unknown composition upstairs?You have to come in and scold me.

xxx: Let me tell you, that black Phaeton is really his car...don't ask me how I know...

xxxx: Sister or brother, please tell your story!

xxx: Hehe, can you talk about Qing fans upstairs and don't wash the floor?There's something wrong with you pulling President He to admit Tan Qing!How about some face?

xx: Yes, if you have the ability to be secretly photographed, then you should simply disclose your relationship?

……

In addition to this article, several marketing accounts on Weibo secretly posted the back photo of He Mingyu getting off the Bugatti today and the photo of the limited edition Bugatti.

It's just that they didn't name names, and brought a wave of fresh rhythms.

He Mingyu roughly browsed around, and then returned to the Weibo of Xiao Yuji.

like.

After liking it, He Mingyu found the Weibo interface again.

Getting ready to edit --

The mobile phone page automatically jumped to the caller information.

Rong Sheng's phone call.

He Mingyu picked up the phone: "What's the matter?"

There was a lingering tiredness in Rong Sheng's voice.

He joked: "That hot search is your handwriting, are you going to make it public?"

He Mingyu said lightly, "Yes."

There seemed to be a vague sigh on the other side of the phone.

Rong Sheng paused, and said with a smile: "Okay, brother, congratulations. By the way, I entrusted you with the matter before, so you don't need to ask for me."

He Mingyu: "Why?"

Rong Sheng said: "Don't tell me, Lao He, this is strange! On the third day after I called you, a Taoist-like person came to my mother's place."

He Mingyu frowned: "Then?"

Rong Sheng said: "About forty years old, dressed very strangely, entered my bedroom and saw my dad. Do you know what he said?"

"what?"

"Fuck, I really don't want to say it, it will make you laugh to death! You know what the Taoist priest said?! He said that my dad has messed with a fox demon who has been cultivated for thousands of years this time, and asked me to provide clues. That big monster has been caught to testify!"

He Mingyu: "..."

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