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    After hanging up the phone, Zhou Zhe quickly distributed the instructions. This level of public relations is a piece of cake for their team.

    They quickly used various means to remove all the previous works of that model from the shelves.

    And they are not in a hurry to release the video of the hole cards.

    Sensitive netizens quickly sniffed out this operation.

    ——Isn’t that model a victim?Why have all the works been taken off the shelves, and some have been mosaiced in a hurry?

    ——This is an operation only after committing a crime.

    ——Chi Xingyu's previous shots were good, there should be a reversal of this matter.

    ——Although Chi Xingyu was a bit venomous before, he never hit anyone, even the time when Zhong Yi kissed Truth or Dare that day, he didn't hit anyone, how could he hit that model for no reason?

    ——Will you be able to wash when you hit someone?I have to say that the capital operation behind Chi Xingyu is really powerful.

    ——Anyway, I don't stand in line, I just read the final police report.

    In addition to the public relations operations that muddied the direction of the wind, Zhou Zhe notified the suspension of all cooperation with the Chi family.

    This kind of action is only an insignificant part of the Chi family's huge industry, and it doesn't even have a fatal impact, but it sends out many signals.

    Jiang Ciyan could have reached a cooperation with the Chi family to make the market cake bigger, but now instead of cooperating, they might turn around and smash the original cake.

    No one wants to set up such a strong opponent.

    Father Chi, who has been in the mall for a long time, contacted Jiang Ciyan immediately, and said: "Xiao Jiang, I haven't seen each other for a long time. I didn't expect you to surprise me at such a late hour. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it when I'm old."

    When he came up, he used his qualifications to suppress people, but Jiang Ciyan never followed suit, "You are welcome, the cancellation of the cooperation is just a small trick to pay you back."

    Father Chi paused, "Is it because of the variety show? I didn't expect such a trivial matter to reach you. I just wanted to make my son obedient. As for the show, it won't have any influence."

    What he meant was obvious.

    This matter is his family matter, as an outsider, Jiang Ciyan has to be a little bit more hands-on.

    Jiang Ciyan said: "He is your son, but he is also an individual with independent thinking. Your behavior of forcibly controlling him will only push him further and further away."

    "That's really not like something you'd say,"

    Father Chi laughed. The Jiang family's affairs were an open secret in the circle. If Jiang Ciyan was the kind of kind person who understands human nature, it would be impossible for him to reach his current position.

    "Xiao Jiang, you are not stupid. There are some things that you should not do in public or private. It will not do you any good."

    Jiang Ciyan exhausted his patience and didn't want to go around in circles with him anymore. He said in a cold voice, "You mean that you would rather cancel all cooperation than insist on making this decision?"

    Father Chi said: "I will carefully consider the suggestion you gave. It's getting late, and I will give you an answer about the cooperation tomorrow."

    Jiang Ciyan hung up the phone, the old fox, he didn't want to offend him, and he didn't want to just give up his image in front of his son.

    Because of standing outside for too long, Jiang Ciyan's hands were cold, and when he returned to the room, he felt the long-lost warmth and a faint fragrance.

    Almost the moment he pushed the door open, Tong Sui opened his eyes.

    "Has the interview dragged on for so long today?"

    Tong Sui sat up from the bed, obediently leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him. Under the collar of the loose pajamas was a large area of fair skin and a beautiful collarbone line.

    Jiang Ciyan hummed, "Just now I have something to deal with below, and it took some time."

    He went into the bathroom to wash, and Tong Sui was still awake when he came out. If he had been busy all day, he might have slept soundly by now.

    Jiang Ciyan said: "You don't have to worry about Chi Xingyu, he will be back soon."

    "Really?"

    The joy in Tong Sui's voice was obvious, but Jiang Ciyan's eyes were a little dazzling.

    "real."

    It's impossible for the Chi family to really break up with him. Even if they don't give a clear answer now, it's just delaying time.

    Jiang Ciyan sat by his bed after blowing his hair.

    Tong Sui's hands were placed outside the quilt, and a mark could be vaguely seen on the inner side of the originally fair and flawless wrist.

    Very ambiguous traces.

    He lowered his body and held Tong Sui's wrist, which startled Tong Sui and subconsciously wanted to hide his hand.

    "do not move."

    Jiang Ciyan's words successfully made Tong Sui give up his resistance. Under the gaze of those dark eyes that seemed to be soaked in the pool water, Tong Sui's cheeks felt a little hot for no reason.

    I don't understand why Jiang Ciyan looked at it so carefully.

    Jiang Ciyan stared at it for a long time, and the skin he held was stained with the coldness of his fingertips, as lonely and cold as the boundless and quiet night.

    He suddenly lowered his head and tapped the mark with his lips.

    As if getting an electric shock for a moment, Tong Sui wanted to withdraw his hand, but was restrained by Jiang Ciyan with a little force, unable to move.

    The skin that had already calmed down was dyed with heat again, but the person who made him was replaced by another person, Jiang Ciyan who looked lonely and indifferent.

    "Jiang Ciyan, let go."

    Seeing that he was unmoved, Tong Sui could only push his head with the other hand, and the hair he touched still had the dry heat of freshly blown dry, as if even the hair had been carefully taken care of by the ownerThe noble puppy's satin-like smooth texture is completely different from Chi Xingyu's.

    Suddenly, he felt a discomfort coming from the inside of the same wrist, which was more like sucking than biting, making the faded imprint charming again.

    Only then did Jiang Ciyan let go of his hand, and when he raised his head, there was still some water on his lips that was particularly bright under the night.

    A trace of complex emotions leaked out of his eyes was enough to make Tong Sui frightened.

    Tong Sui suddenly felt that such Jiang Ciyan was a little strange.

    It seems that the camouflage of the suit and leather shoes in the daytime has been removed, revealing the dark and chaotic side inside.

    He couldn't help shrinking his neck.

    This small movement seemed to have poked a nerve in Jiang Ciyan, and suddenly felt a burst of strength from his shoulders, pushing him down on the bed.

    Tong Sui's eyes widened, "Jiang Ciyan!"

    The mattress under him sagged slightly due to the weight of two adult men, and his whole body was almost trapped between Jiang Ciyan and the bed.

    A wave of fear filled my heart.

    Tong Sui whispered: "Calm down, we are still recording the show."

    Jiang Ciyan turned a deaf ear to it, and pressed down, carrying a cold fragrance after bathing, which made every inch of the surface of his skin tremble uncontrollably.

    Tong Sui closed his eyes subconsciously, feeling the slightly warm breathing from the side of his face and neck, and traced it from a small distance.

    Jiang Ciyan's eyes were dark, staring at Tong Sui's trembling eyelashes, like trembling wings falling into a spider's web, the harder he struggles, the tighter it will stick.

    He said hoarsely, "Why are you trembling?"

    There are not many obvious emotions attached to the words, more like talking to himself.

    Tong Sui opened his eyes hesitantly, and there was still some mist in his eyes, like pool water wrinkled by the spring breeze.

    Jiang Ciyan said: "What if it was Chi Xingyu who did this to you?"

    The expression on Tong Sui's face was slightly stagnant, as if he didn't understand why he mentioned other people at this time.

    Jiang Ciyan got up suddenly.

    Feeling the disappearance of the weight on his body, Tong Sui looked at the man standing beside the bed, and he could not see the expression on his face, "Good night, Tong Sui."

    As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and lay on his bed, turned his back to Tong Sui, and calmly returned to his disguised body, as if all the outrageous behaviors just now were hallucinations.

    Tong Sui reached out and touched his neck.

    Jiang Ciyan didn't even touch him, but the trembling feeling hadn't dissipated.

    Tong Sui turned around slowly and looked at Jiang Ciyan's back. The two beds were so close that as long as he was willing to reach out, he could touch the other's back.

    Jiang Ciyan lay on his side and pressed his hands, and heard a soft voice from behind, "Good night."

    It was early in the morning when Chi Xingyu returned to City H by plane, and as soon as he landed, he took a taxi and rushed towards Chi's house, which he hadn't returned for a long time.

    This place seemed to be the same as when he left. Although it was located in a rare villa group in the urban area, it was as quiet as a dead tomb under the night.

    He pushed open the door of the villa, and there was a light in the hall.

    Chi Xingyu walked straight past and quickly walked to the third floor.

    The door of the room on the third floor was closed tightly, and there was darkness under the crack of the door, as if the owner had already rested early.

    But Chi Xingyu didn't have the patience to wait until the next day, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, it was very obvious in the silence.

    But there was only a very plain voice from inside, "It's getting late, let's talk about something tomorrow."

    Chi Xingyu said: "Is it fun to play tricks on me?"

    After a while, the door opened from the inside. Father Chi, who was nearly forty years old, was in good condition, and his body showed no signs of gaining weight, but his face was a little more dimpled.

    When his gaze fell on Chi Xingyu, he looked at it almost critically, "You're not injured, are you?"

    Chi Xingyu said: "That kind of guy can't hurt me."

    Father Chi walked to the study room next door, sat down and lit a cigarette, smoked it in front of him without hesitation, and shook the ash on the table, "Do you think that if you win the battle, you will be confident?"

    Chi Xingyu took out his phone and clicked on the video, "I think it was right for me to hit him."

    The video is a complete recording.

    As usual, he doesn't even bother to do such an explanatory behavior, and the misunderstanding doesn't matter, but now he wants to end this matter quickly and return to Tong Sui's side.

    After watching the whole video, Father Chi extinguished the smoke after it burned to the end, but his expression was more serious than before, "Do you like that boy in the video?"

    Although he hasn't been with Chi Xingyu for a long time, he knows very well that his son is not completely impulsive and brainless.

    To cause such a big reaction from him, he must be someone who cares a lot.

    Chi Xingyu's throat rolled, "I like it."

    And not just likes.

    Father Chi said: "Everything you do, why does it make me so angry? Dropping out of school, beating people and even liking boys, how do you ask me to hand over the Chi family to you in the future?"

    "Then don't hand it over, I don't care about your things at all," Chi Xingyu said, "I never wanted to get anything from you!"

    Father Chi slapped the table heavily, "I only have you as my son!"

    "Then go and remarry, create another heir and cultivate it well, remember to keep him away from me and don't learn from me!"

    "Asshole."

    Father Chi slapped him across the face, his chest rose and fell violently, with such force that an obvious mark appeared on Chi Xingyu's face.

    After calming down, Father Chi's face flashed panic, "I..."

    Chi Xingyu pushed his hand away and sneered, "Isn't it too late for you to think about pretending to be a good father? Don't think I don't know what you did to my mother before."

    Father Chi froze in place.

    Chi Xingyu picked up the mobile phone on the table, and stopped at the door before turning to leave, "Anyone has the right to criticize me, but you don't."

    He said and left the study.

    The footsteps of leaving were so resolute that Father Chi chased him out in a panic.

    "Xiaoyu!"

    Chi Xingyu's footsteps paused, and Chi's father said, "It's already very late, do you still have to go?"

    "I want to go back."

    Father Chi said: "I have given them an order, even if you go back, it is impossible to record normally."

    Chi Xingyu didn't stop at all this time, he walked out of the villa and slammed the door shut.

    This is his response.

    Father Chi leaned weakly on the railing, as if he had aged many years in just a few minutes, and finally went back to the study to make a call.

    "Communicate with the program team again and ask Chi Xingyu to go back and continue recording."

    The taxi brother waiting outside watched Chi Xingyu rush in and come out again, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

    Chi Xingyu got into the car, "Master, go back to the airport."

    The driver brother was stunned for a moment, because they came here less than ten minutes ago, and they are going back again?

    He glanced at Chi Xingyu's face in the rearview mirror. He didn't know Chi Xingyu because middle-aged people don't use the Internet. He just felt that the world of rich people was really incomprehensible.

    At night, the airport was deserted, and the cold wind was poured straight into the body after getting off.

    Chi Xingyu bought the nearest flight.

    He was sitting in the waiting room and looking at the phone without saying a word.

    The staff who sent snacks and hot water glanced at it inadvertently, and could not see what the picture was. The gray was like a monitoring picture.

    Chi Xingyu was particularly focused.

    As if the things in the picture affected all his emotions.

    Tong Sui actually slept unwaverly, and then barely fell asleep in the middle of the night.

    This also made him sleep after dawn.

    When Chi Xingyu returned to the hut, the row of the day had made his eyes more bloodshot, and he was a little shocked to see the show group he came back.

    From the distance between the S and H, he did not reserve a rest time back and forth.

    This also shocked the audience who got up early.

    ??IntersectionIntersectionWhy did Chi Xingyu come back again?

    ——The dead CP began to attack me again!

    ——The looks so tired, what did you go yesterday?

    ——As soon as came back, ran to Sui Bao's room, as expected of you, Chi Xingyu.

    Chi Xingyu came to the second floor. He eagerly wanted to see Tong Sui and reached out the door of the room.

    No lock.

    After he pushed it lightly, he walked in because after sitting on the plane for one night, the touch of the ground on the ground still made him a little stunned.

    Tong Sui didn't notice that someone came in, and Jiang Ciyan on the other bed happened to go out for a morning run.

    Chi Xingyu slowly approached with the lightest steps, squatted down on the bedside, and the tip of his nose lingered around the unique light fragrance of Tong Sui, as if the restless soul was flattened.

    He gently rushed up, almost half kneeling on the ground, with his forehead against Tong Sui's forehead.

    "Kidbao, I'm back."

    Tong Sui's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes a little confused. When he saw the hazy figure in front of him, he thought he was still in a dream.

    He raised his hand and touched him with a little hand.

    His hand was warm, and Chi Xingyu's heart beating again.

    It was almost the idea that could not be restless. Chi Xingyu's knee against the ground, kissed Tong Sui's lips gently down.

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