Wen Zheng cautiously tried to get the topic back on track.
Ye Xiaoxue answered: "Usually three or four people play together, but two people can also play."
Wen Zheng was shocked.
Doesn't it mean that she has a clean background and no dark history? Why is she playing so wildly?
Just when he was about to speak, he saw Ye Xiaoxue actually taking out a deck of unopened playing cards from under the table.
"..."
After a brief silence, Wen Zheng smiled angrily and said, "You still have this thing in your house."
"It's a gift for me when I buy something."
Ye Xiaoxue said, taking apart the cards and dividing them into two parts, "Here, each person has one piece. Hold it backwards without looking at the cards. Each time each person plays a card. If they have the same card as before, they can collect all the middle parts.
For the hand of cards. Whoever’s hand of cards is used up first will lose.”
Wen Zheng subconsciously glanced out the window and found nothing. He knew that he would not be able to sleep tonight, so he took the cards from his hand and played one first.
King.
Ye Xiaoxue added a three of hearts, and Wen Zheng added a four of hearts.
"That's how we play."
Ye Xiaoxue said and handed over another preserved egg.
Wen Zheng followed up with a three of clubs, collected ten cards and placed them on the bottom of his hand. He placed another card from the top and then asked: "You became a monk halfway and took this path. Why? I think you are still
Graduated from a prestigious university with a good major.”
Ye Xiaoxue followed up with a card, took a sip of wine, and asked: "What about you? Dropping out of school is even more uneconomical than mine."
"Young and ignorant."
Wen Zheng concluded with a smile.
Ye Xiaoxue thought for a while and said: "I just like singing, so I started singing. I have thought about becoming the top singer, but I know that I don't have that ability, so I have always been content. If I didn't have a big career as a singer, maybe I would
I will always be a little internet celebrity, singing online every day, and occasionally going out for a walk."
"With your strength, you won't compete with those sound card warriors for food, right?"
Wen Zheng handed over a card and asked seriously.
After Ye Xiaoxue played her cards, she smiled bitterly and said: "You should know that I am not a person who is good at compromise. Unfortunately, I don't have the outstanding strength like you and Lin Qi, which can temporarily make my own value higher than others."
After taking away a few cards on the table, she put down a ten, stared at Wen Zheng and asked, "Do you know what you are giving up?"
This is the first time the two have seriously mentioned the scandal.
After Wen Zheng played his cards, he smiled and said: "Didn't I just say that I was young and ignorant. If I could do it all over again, I would only write songs and not stand in front of the stage. This time, I will be used to build momentum for you. That's all.
The compensation I gave to the company is, secondly, as I said, the music world cannot only have one Wen Zheng, there should be more singers like you and Lin Qi. So, don’t have any psychological burden."
Ye Xiaoxue smiled slyly, tilted her head and looked at Wen Zheng and said, "I feel guilty already. What should I do?"
Wen Zheng narrowly avoided her gaze and said with a smile: "Langzao! If I give you a chance, you must make the most of it. Don't let down everyone's hard work. This is the best reward."
"I'm talking about you. I naturally know what to do at the company."
Ye Xiaoxue's eyes were firm and she pursued closely.
Wen Zheng groaned secretly. After all, boys must protect themselves outside. The other party was obviously confused, but he couldn't accept this.
If he kept talking, he really couldn't stand it anymore.
Alas, Qiu Ya is right, it doesn't matter if a man is old or ugly, what matters is that he is talented.
What's more, in the eyes of outsiders, he is so talented, in his prime, and popular among many people. If he had pounced on it before, he would have pounced on it. But now that his great cause has not been achieved, he dare not leave any hidden dangers for himself.
"six!"
Ye Xiaoxue finished playing the cards and took a sip of wine. Her cheeks turned red instantly, like a delicate red cherry.
"It's your turn to play your cards."
She reminded, the breath of alcohol spraying on Wen Zheng's face, who scratched his nose and carefully handed over a waiter.
Seeing that the ambiguous atmosphere gradually turned cold, Wen Zheng couldn't help but said: "How about we come here, have a good rest, and go to the company to record songs tomorrow. By then, there will definitely be a lot of things to do."
Ye Xiaoxue just stared at him without saying a word.
Wen Zheng had no choice but to add a nine and try to reason with Jiu Mengzi. No one could do it.
Ye Xiaoxue added a ten, and after taking away the familiar cards, he put down another one and said with a smile: "You think I'm drunk?"
"Okay, then just think I'm drunk."
She asked herself, watching Wen Zheng play his cards, and then she drew another card and added it, "Do you know how many chances I have to sign a contract?"
Wen Zheng smiled and said, "But you still chose Yueyin."
"No, to be precise, I didn't choose Yueyin, I chose you."
Ye Xiaoxue stared at the cards in her hand, as if thinking to herself, "Those companies can give me things and require me to exchange things. In my opinion, they are far from equivalent. You can give me what I want."
Wen Zheng frowned and smiled bitterly: "After all, it's still a deal? I thought we had been through life and death, so we could at least be the best friends."
"Friends? Haha..."
Ye Xiaoxue chuckled, "I only regret that I showed up too late."
Without waiting for Wen Zheng to reply, she picked up the wine glass and asked casually: "Am I not as good as Wang Sisi?"
The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.
Wen Zheng thought for a moment and said, "That's not how it works." He took a sip of wine and added another three.
Ye Xiaoxue's expression turned gloomy, and she looked pitiful.
She said slowly: "I don't deny that I am a singer out of vanity, nor do I deny that I am attracted by your ability and background. I am willing to do whatever it takes to climb up, but I have my own principles. For me,
You are the only nearly perfect answer that I have been waiting for for many years. Even if it requires me to give up what I have now or everything that may be more in the future, I am willing."
"Wen Zheng, I like you."
Facing the sudden confession, Wen Zheng felt a little panicked.
He just opened his mouth, but before the words came out, Ye Xiaoxue said first: "Do you need a reason?"
Wen Zheng laughed it off.
While they were talking, the cards on the table had already been added up, and there were very few cards left in their hands.
When Wen Zheng put the last card on the table, Ye Xiaoxue also took out his last card, Xiao Wang.
"I won."
Ye Xiaoxue smiled and took another sip of wine.
Wen Zheng was speechless and said: "You have made a plan, right? Just keep Xiao Wang here to finish the work?"
"Can't afford to lose?"
Ye Xiaoxue raised her eyebrows and stood up, sighing and saying, "I'm going to rest." After a pause, she looked at Wen Zheng provocatively, "Together?"
"Don't make trouble."
Wen Zheng smiled and refused.
He knew very well that Gao Fushun and others were not good people. If he really left any clue, they would push him into a place of eternal destruction.
"I'm not kidding you."
Ye Xiaoxue walked towards the house as she walked, saying as she walked, "I know I can't argue, but I don't mind giving you a key here. I said, I am willing, not just to climb up, but also to
The important thing is that I just want to get the answer that belongs to me, even if I lose everything."
Wen Zheng sighed: "I have my concerns, please understand."
Ye Xiaoxue suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Wen Zheng dreamingly, and the next second she rushed towards Wen Zheng without hesitation.
Wen Zheng, who was caught off guard, could only fight hard.
Ye Xiaoxue leaned against the tip of his nose and asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito's fly: "So you are tempted, right?"
He was helpless and gentle, just like comforting a crying child, caressing her back, and said sincerely: "It's because of affection, but it's because of courtesy."
Ye Xiaoxue was amused by this answer, but she couldn't help but shed tears as she smiled.
Wen Zheng looked at her sobbing in his arms, stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, and comforted softly: "That's it for now. No matter what the reason is, it's not the right time to talk about this now. I have my own mission."
"I'm willing to wait."
"It's not a matter of time."
When Wen Zheng saw that she had stopped crying, he patted her back and said, "It's getting late. The things arranged by the company are almost done. I have to go."
Ye Xiaoxue nodded reluctantly.
When Wen Zheng just stood up, Ye Xiaoxue suddenly hugged him tightly around the waist, pressing her cheek tightly against his back.
Wen Zheng had no choice but to turn around, but what greeted him was the warmth between his lips.
After a touch of closure.
Ye Xiaoxue loosened her arms around Wen Zheng's neck and tried to smile: "Will you send me a message when you get home?"
Wen Zheng subconsciously licked his lips, nodded and said, "Okay."
Until he walked into the elevator, the faint aroma of wine from that moment still seemed to linger between his lips and teeth, lingering in his mind.
Downstairs, the cold wind is biting.
Wen Zheng, whose enthusiasm had subsided a little, was just lighting up a cigarette when his cell phone suddenly rang.
He picked up the phone, walked towards the car, and said casually: "Why are you calling me if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
On the phone, Lin Qingge reminded: "Turn around and look behind you."
Wen Zheng looked back as he said and saw Boss Lin's car parked there. Perhaps in response to him, he flashed his headlights at him.
Before Wen Zheng could speak, Boss Lin had hung up the phone, got out of the car and walked towards him.
"Why are you here? Are you here to supervise the work?"
Wen Zheng joked.
Lin Qingge pulled away Wen Zheng's car and got in. When he saw Wen Zheng also getting in the car, he asked with a smile: "Is this the end?"
Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Please forgive me, this is only the once time."
Lin Qingge asked: "You start to enter the sage mode when you feel comfortable, right? But if you leave now, it is a bit too much. Have you considered the girl's feelings?"
Wen Zheng was speechless and said: "Where did you learn all these words? After we felt comfortable, we had some drinks and chatted a few words about life ideals. I may be a little bit vulgar, but I am definitely not dirty."
"It's good to know that you are vulgar," Lin Qingge curled her lips, "Driving, I want to eat hot pot."
Wen Zheng was not happy anymore and shouted: "I said, why are you all having convulsions today? Can you act according to common sense? Sister, it's early in the morning, what kind of hot pot are you eating?"
"us?"
Lin Qingge smiled half-heartedly, "I'm curious about what life ideals you guys talked about? So powerful? I listened to your songs and decided to go out for a walk recently. This is to explain something to you. Hey, please tell me carefully.
, what on earth did Ye Xiaoxue do to you?"
"Is it related to you?"
Wen Zheng retorted in a bad tone, and then followed his words and drove to the hot pot restaurant.
Lin Qingge rolled his eyes and said: "I know even if you don't tell me, it must be a confession. Don't be nervous, I'm just guessing, because she doesn't agree to let you sacrifice for her, that tone, that look, tsk tsk... it's not simple.
"
"So you came here to keep an eye on me in person? Are you afraid that I would make some mistake and ruin the new beauty in your hands?"
Wen Zheng was unceremonious.
Instead, Lin Qingge explained slowly: "Didn't I tell you that your song is so inspiring that I plan to go out for a walk? I'll fly tomorrow morning."
Wen Zheng looked suspiciously.
Lin Qingge hesitated for a few seconds, then showed his hands and said, "Okay, I'll show my cards. I, uh...what, I'm really here to eat, and I want to see if you will run away. I bet you will come out early."
"boring."
Wen Zheng stepped on the accelerator and the car suddenly accelerated.
Lin Qingge reached out and opened the car window, letting in the cold wind, only to be laughed at by Wen Zheng again.
Inside the hotpot restaurant.
Lin Qingge asked for a bottle of white wine.
In the cold winter weather, hot pot with white wine, the fiery taste, not to mention how refreshing it is, even Wen Zheng, who has no appetite at all, couldn't help but lift up his chopsticks and pick up the wine glass again.
While rinsing the meat, Lin Qingge said: "I'm going abroad tomorrow morning... I'll go abroad later. The paparazzi will call you next, just ignore him. I've arranged everything else. As soon as the online public opinion explodes,
There will be trolls attacking Ye Xiaoxue because he has no creative ability, so he hugged you."
Wen Zheng couldn't help but interrupt: "Aren't you the one looking for the paparazzi?"
Lin Qingge stuffed his mouth with meat and muttered: "No. There are many paparazzi following you anyway, do you need me to make special arrangements? But don't worry, they will have left before you come out tonight."
Wen Zheng nodded, then asked in a haphazard voice: "Have you started looking for navy soldiers too?"
"I'm just giving them some advice and guiding them on their attack targets."
Lin Qingge toasted and took a drink by himself, "I can't help it. She can't compete with you, so I can only help her build momentum. When the Internet is full of criticism, your work as a gunman can begin.
Now, when the time comes, let Ye Xiaoxue use your song as her own original work and slap all the trolls on the Internet in the face, so that she can successfully replace you."
"Good idea!"
Wen Zheng smiled and praised, but there was not much sincerity in his words.
Lin Qingge didn't take it seriously and continued: "But I don't want to interfere in the singer competition. Which one of you will get a ranking depends on your ability."
At this point, she stared at Wen Zheng and warned in a deep voice: "I don't want you to give her any more trouble. She can take your place, but you can never lose to her. You can't be completely defeated. I gave
She has the opportunity to achieve great achievements in the end, she can only strive for it herself!"
Wen Zheng said with a bitter face: "Which of your eyes saw me draining her? I won fourth place in the qualifying round, I didn't expect it."
In fact, when looking into the reason for his failure, it was because he couldn't control his words and revealed too early that he wanted to leave the circle, which caused the system's idolatry value to plummet. As a result, he couldn't choose his favorite song, so he could only rely on
My memory was so excited that I took out this song "Zhang San's Song".
It’s not that this song is not good, it’s just that if you place it in an occasion like a national competition, its power is still limited.
"It's fine if you don't have one. Let me give you a shot. Don't be soft-hearted when you see a pretty girl. As I said before, you can go behind the scenes, but your influence must be maintained. Even if your reputation is ruined, your strength still needs to be
Let everyone recognize it.”
After Lin Qingge finished speaking, he raised his glass and said, "Take one?"
Wen Zheng picked up the wine glass and knocked it lightly. After drinking it in one gulp, he took the initiative to pour the wine.
He smiled and said: "Why does it feel like I have to explain my funeral arrangements?"
Lin Qingge threw a piece of cooked mutton into his bowl angrily, glared and said, "I don't know you yet? When Wang Sisi captured you so quickly, you must have acted like a spoiled brat to make you soft-hearted."
Wen Zheng coughed twice and said righteously: "Nonsense! I was just coveting other people's beauty."
"whispering sound."
Lin Qingge sneered, "It's really vulgar."
Wen Zheng hesitated and said: "There is something I want to hear your opinion on. Hmm... I want to give you half of the shares of my website. Do you want it?"
"You half want me to take the blame with you?"
Lin Qingge looked disdainful.
Wen Zheng said hurriedly: "To be precise, you and I each have 45%, and the remaining 10% goes to the employees."
Lin Qingge put down his chopsticks and asked with interest: "Isn't it simple?"
Wen Zheng chuckled and said, "The boss is wise!"
Just when he was about to make his appeal, Lin Qingge waved his hand and said: "Let's wait until I come back from abroad to discuss this matter. Your top priority is to properly handle the scandal. Of course, Wang Yuehong will help you with it. Secondly, I hope you will take over the matter next time.
In the competition here, show your full strength without any reservation, okay?"
"I didn't say anything anymore, it was all in the wine."
Wen Zheng drank it all in one gulp again, picked up the piece of meat in the bowl, put it into his mouth, and said with a flattering smile, "It's the meat you cooked. It smells so good."
Lin Qingge said four words out of his mouth with a look of disgust: "Extremely wretched!"
Wen Zheng just smiled stupidly.
The meal lasted for more than three hours. When it was getting dark, Lin Qingge's driver came to pick her up and took her to the airport.
Wen Zheng called for a driver, went home and fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qi woke him up with a knock on the door and asked what was going on. He was told that his manager Wang Yuehong was here.
Wen Zheng originally thought it was the paparazzi who had obtained the photo, so he directly approached Wang Yuehong to negotiate terms, but when he asked, that was not the case.
Wang Yuehong wondered: "It's almost afternoon. Logically speaking, the paparazzi should be calling to ask for the price. Why is there no movement at all? Even the paparazzi who is well-known in the circle has not even heard the slightest news. Why should he send a message saying that he wants to ask for the price at a certain time?
You are putting pressure on us. This is not normal."
"Is it possible that there were no paparazzi following me last night?"
When Wen Zheng woke up from his dream, he felt that this was a possibility.
"impossible!"
Wang Yuehong said firmly, "The boss sent people to keep an eye on the paparazzi beforehand, and they definitely took photos."
Lin Qi on the side suddenly said quietly: "Will someone cut off your hair?"
Wen Zheng and his manager Wang Yuehong were both stunned.
Who will cut off the beard?
If this is possible, it must be Gao Fushun Diplodocus and the others.
If this happens, things will get into trouble.
Tell them that you don't care, just post the photos online and they will probably guess Yueyin's intentions.
After all, the paparazzi only want money. Even if they don't get the money, they can only expose and vent their anger. If they want to make some noise, compared to Yueyin, they don't have that ability.
While I was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door.
Wang Yuehong and Wen Zheng looked at each other, and she murmured: "You're not coming to the door, are you?"