Shocking news of death

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date="2020-12-21"

title="Shocking news of death "

weight="112511"

series = ["Superstar, No Big Deal?!"]

mode = "manual"

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It seems that overnight, the noble son Lianyu, played by Shan Yatong, was liked by many people, and he was also called noble son by the media and fans with Shan Yatong. His album sales also increased significantly. Singing "Millennium". The cover of "Go Back" was well received and made people realize a brand new Shan Yatong.

Looking at the photo in the upper right corner, Xiao Qishen closed the magazine in his hand. It seems that Shan Yatong is indeed red. There are reports about him in any magazine, your son? This title is not bad.

Shan Yatong opened his eyes, and the warm sunlight shined through the window on his face. He slowly sat up and looked at the strange environment around him, only to remember that this is a guest room in Xiao Qishen villa. My home.

After taking the cellphone on the bedside, it was past eight o'clock. He sat up, rubbed his forehead, and got out of bed to wash.

"She is committing suicide by jumping off the building now. You and her have some friendships in the circle. If you are found by a reporter now, you will definitely be pestering you, so you should not be interviewed by reporters these two days." Xie Xun leaned on the soft sofa for a long while Then he let out a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was regret or sympathy, "It's just a man, why should I get this far."

Xiao Qishen frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Xie Xun would tell him such a news when he came to him this morning.

The sound of footsteps from upstairs interrupted Xiao Qishen without asking. Xie Xun turned his head curiously to look at the corridor entrance, and saw a young man in a white shirt standing by the corridor entrance window, his flax hair in the morning sun A little bit of brilliance shines on the bottom.

Shan Yatong? ! Xie Xun squinted at Xiao Qishen without a trace. He actually left Shan Yatong in the villa overnight. If it weren’t for the media’s attention today, Han Jing who committed suicide by jumping from the building last night, the headline of the newspaper this morning was "King Xiao Take rookie Shan Yatong to his villa for the night."

"Brother Xiao, early Brother Xie," as if he didn't notice that Xie Xun's face was not so good when he saw him, Shan Yatong sat on the sofa with a faint smile, "I just heard Brother Xie say who committed suicide. Did something happen?"

"Our sister Han Jing committed suicide last night." Xie Xun's tone was a little low. "She died before being sent to the hospital."

"Han Jing?!" Shan Yatong shook the water glass she had just received from the maid, and immediately felt a hot pain on the back of her hand.

"How's your hand?!" Xiao Qishen asked worriedly, hurriedly stood up and took the water glass in his hand, and saw that the back of Shan Yatong's white hand was red, and he couldn't help frowning, "Hands are already red. Does it hurt?"

Withdrawing the god, Shan Yatong smiled and withdrew her hand, "It's okay."

Although Shan Yatong's expression was relaxed, Xiao Qishen still felt that the red on the back of his white hands was particularly dazzling.

"Master," a maid brought the medicine box, Xiao Qishen took it, took out the scald ointment inside, walked to Shan Yatong to sit down, and involuntarily pulled Shan Yatong's hand, "Yatong, don't say Brother Xiao doesn't teach you , The artist’s hands may be on the camera at any time, so what if you don’t protect it well, so you’d better apply the medicine obediently.”

The cold ointment was applied to the scalded area, and there was a comfortable coolness. Shan Yatong's eyes calmly looked at the man who lowered his head to apply the medicine to him. At this moment, the man raised his head with a smile in his eyes, "Okay." , Remember to take medicine when you go home, do you have a medicine box in your house?"

"Yeah, there is." He looked away slightly and saw the flowers outside the window.

Putting the scald cream back into the medicine box, Xiao Qishen touched his head, by the way, trying to draw someone's attention back, "Just... was scared?"

Shan Yatong lowered his head slightly, perhaps only for a blink of an eye, "No." In a brief and plain tone, there was nothing else.

Although he couldn't see the boy's face, Xiao Qishen thought that perhaps the expression on the boy's face was as calm as his tone.

Xie Xun, who was sitting across from the two of them, saw that when the young man answered no, he unconsciously bit his lower lip, and his pale face seemed even paler at this moment.

"Let’s have breakfast first, but I heard that you have had a lot of work recently, and you can’t stand it if you don’t use breakfast well." Holding the young man's hand, he led him toward the dining room.

Looking at his grasped hand, Shan Yatong raised his eyebrows and didn't straighten away, but when he was seated, he staggered Xiao Qishen's hand without any trace, and sat down opposite Xiao Qishen.

Following the two of them, Xie Xun, who was almost transparent, had complex eyes looking at Shan Yatong, which could be called an elegant dining manner. He knew the information of Shan Yatong, and his background was not good, but now he is doing everything Every movement reveals an indescribable nature and elegance, even pleasing to the eye, and it is not inferior to Xiao Qishen who is opposite him.

After breakfast, Shan Yatong took the towel handed by the maid, smiled at the maid, wiped the corners of her mouth, "I'm done, thank you for the hospitality."

Xiao Qishen put down the milk cup in his hand and smiled, "Yatong doesn't need to be so polite, are we friends now? Do we need to be so polite to friends?"

The young man sitting opposite him smiled, did not refute but did not agree, the atmosphere was slightly rigid.

"I said, two young masters, how did you leave first last night alone?" Xie Xun broke the slightly rigid atmosphere in a timely manner.

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"How to be alone? Yatong and I are two people, okay?" Xiao Qishen leaned back in his chair with a smile, looking like a ruffian, but even so, it still makes people think that this man is the darling of heaven, so good-looking.

It’s because you two dishes make people more headaches. Recalling Tang Ruanqing's weird attitude towards this newcomer last night, Xie Xun pondered, "Yatong, are you sure to take on "Millennium"?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Shan Yatong raised her eyebrows slightly, and the momentum at this moment was very much like a man, making Xie Xun startled.

Withdrawing the gods, Xie Xun lit a cigarette and sighed, "Even if Mr. Tang doesn't agree with you to take this movie?"

The maid brought the ashtray and placed it on the table with a soft sound.

Shan Yatong calmed her chin with one hand, her brown eyes looked at Xie Xun, and the corners of her mouth were still slightly tucked upwards, "It doesn't matter, if he doesn't want me to pick it up, I can try to change careers."

Xie Xun thought that the young man was just angering, or playing big cards just because he was a little red, but he found that there was no negative emotion in the young man's eyes, as if he was just stating a fact, which was terribly plain.

A newcomer who just became popular can actually say such words, such a mentality, such a mentality...how could it be said by a 19-year-old boy?

Xie Xun stood up suddenly, because the movements were too great, the carved mahogany dining chair under him fell to the ground, making a dull sound. He looked at the boy in front of him with a slightly flustered expression, because he remembered that there were people who were so careless. Having said this, at that time, the man stood at the highest point of the entertainment industry like an emperor. Even so, when he said this, his face did not show the slightest bit of dismay.

"You..." Xie Xun's tone trembled, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, "Who are you?"

Xiao Qishen sat quietly to the side, facing the weird picture without interrupting, but gradually falling on Shan Yatong's eyes.

Shan Yatong looked at the panicked expression of a well-known agent in the circle, and suddenly laughed, "Big Brother Xie, I'm just talking about my own thoughts, not a horror story. Why are you so scared?"

Looking at the young boy's sunny smile, Xie Xun felt that he was making a fuss. Could it be that the man's memorial day is approaching, and he was busy helping the company prepare a memorial party for that man recently, making him nervous?

"No, Yan accidentally burned himself just now, rude, rude, haha," Xie Xun laughed and raised the fallen carved chair, then sat down and said, "By the way, Yatong, you did not have it today Notice?"

"Yes," Shan Yatong grinned and shook the phone with more than a dozen missed calls. "It's just for breakfast, and I don't want to answer the call." Just after speaking, the phone vibrated again, and Shan Yatong shrugged. Shrugged and opened the phone cover.

"Shan Yatong, where are you?!" The voice from the phone obviously suppressed the anger, as if it would explode if he was not careful.

"Lu Fan, good morning, I am with Big Brother Xie Xun now, we will wait for the company to see if we have anything to do." Shan Yatong's tone was flat and there was no suspicion of lying.

"Xie Xun?"

"Yes, I met Big Brother Xie in the morning, we were having breakfast together, and we will come as soon as we use it up," Shan Yatong said without a lie, just missing some facts.

Xiao Qishen looked at the young man who was smiling like a fox, and suddenly felt a lot better, although he had only heard about the death of an artist in the circle not long ago.

Xie Xun looked at Xiao Qishen, covering the complicated words in his eyes, "Let's go, I drove over today."

Xiao Qishen's feelings for Shan Yatong were already clear to him, but he could see that this young man had no sense of his feelings, not to mention the unpredictable Tang Ruanqing, Xiao Qishen. No one can guess how difficult the road will be.

As the car drove out of Xiao Qishen's villa, Shan Yatong looked out the window and suddenly said, "Han Jing, how could you commit suicide?"

Xiao Qishen glanced at Shan Yatong, "Do you know about her relationship with Gu Sen, a first-line actor under Taylor Entertainment Agency?"

Shan Yatong frowned and nodded.

"The two have been together for more than four years, and now Gu Sen actually let another woman give birth to his child, so..." Xiao Qishen glanced at Shan Yatong's silence, and did not continue.

Shan Yatong did not continue to ask, he just looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Isn't the love in the entertainment industry like this? Why should she..."

The woman with a happy face at the beginning, and the girl who firmly exposed her young love to the media, have you ever thought about the fate now?

Xiao Qishen looked at the mocking smile on Shan Yatong's face, and there was an uncontrollable panic and uncontrollable chill in his heart.