My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Ji Zehui took Xie Yang to a cafe opened by people in the circle.

The location of the cafe is very biased, and the facade is also narrow. It looks very unremarkable outside, but there is no cave after entering.

Ji Zehui couldn't hold back when he entered the door, stabbing and understanding Yang, said: "Without me here, new people like you can't enter in a lifetime."

Xie Yang replied: "If you continue to stimulate me this way, then I believe that you will soon lose your identity as a person in the circle and will never be able to enter here again."

Ji Zehui choked and stopped talking.

Instead, Xiao Jin looked at Yang a few times.

Ji Zehui took Xie Yang to the commonly used box, and let the waiter casually serve some coffee and desserts. He opened the door and said: "What do you want?"

"No hurry. Before we talk about business, let's first clarify the current situation." Xie Yang sat up straight, his finger slowly pointing at the table, "The singing can't erase all traces, the new issue of "Who is the King of Songs" has already The production started, and the materials that Ji Zehui could cut into were arbitrarily changed, changed, not used, sung in a crash, criticized by the review guests for nothing, stage black face, forced the director to interrupt the recording, sang the relationship... I believe these black materials come out The sales of "Broken Cocoon" will immediately stagnate, and Senior Ji's endorsement and cooperation will have to be lost a few."

Xie Yang said Ji Zehui's face was black, and she almost couldn't help standing up. Broker Xiao Jin weighed heavily on Ji Zehui, saying: "Xie Yang, we don't have to ask you now, you have to converge a little bit. We want to suppress these things, we have other ways."

"But there is a dragon tree in particular. The difficulty of using other methods will be ten times that of usual, and the benefits and energy to be paid for this will also be ten times that of usual. I’ll tell the truth a little bit here, Ji Zehui will fall into a scandal, ranging from the sales of "Broken Cocoon" to stagnation, and more importantly, Ji Zehui won no award. Even more serious, you have to let Huang Tian consume resources to help you suppress the news, or simply later All take the black and red route."

No artist would want to go the black and red route, and Ji Zehui really wanted to win the prize with "Broken Cocoon".

Interested, Ji Zehui and Xiao Jin had to calm down.

Ji Zehui couldn't help but confirm and asked, "Dragon Tree, are you really invited?"

Xie Yang nodded.

Xiao Jin tried to spy: "What background do you have?"

"So far, I haven't used my background to suppress people." Xie Yang glanced at them. "Can I talk about business?"

Xiao Jin pulled Ji Zehui out to talk for a while. When he came back, Ji Zehui had calmed down a lot and asked, "How to talk about business?"

Xie Yang replied: "It's very simple. Although I can't control, I don't want to control the "Who is the King" program group, so that they don't cut all your shameful shots—"

Ji Zehui heard this almost exploded again.

"--But, I can talk to you later, and set up a straightforward design for you, "Although what I do is very angry, but my heart is still good, I take good care of the newcomers", making this show only one Terrier, not a black material that can knock you down the altar."

Ji Zehui calmed down a bit.

"If you operate well, you might be able to use this storm to rush down the sales of "Broken Cocoon." Xie Yang poured himself a glass of water, but didn't drink it. He only played in a tea cup. "Senior season, I I believe that you did not intentionally target me at the beginning, but was provoked by the villain. There is no hatred and direct conflict of interest between you and me. "iud" only sells digital versions, and the combination has been disbanded, which threatens you. What. You struggled to fight against me, it is totally outweighed."

Ji Zehui frowned and fell into contemplation.

Xiao Jin bystanders are clear. This time Ji Zehui ran to target Xie Yang, who was completely motivated by Mo Bin’s overselling of his album sales. He didn’t stop it before. He felt that if Mo Bin really said that, it would be good if the newcomer who stepped on the head and took the lead was good, anyway. The company is not happy with Yang Xing recently, but it is clear that they think that the new bully is actually not good at bullying, but once it gets on it must be torn down.

Perennial geese, but the peacocks pecked their eyes. Xiao Jin acknowledged and asked, "Then how can you help Zehui?"

"It's very simple." Xie Yang put down the teacup, "I want Emperor Tian to block Mo Bin, don't tell me you can't do it, Mo Bin is nothing in Huang Tian. I don't ask for anything else, Huang Tian wants to target Yang Xing, although continue Against, but Mo Bin, I don’t allow him to jump on the entertainment circle."

Xiao Jin froze, unexpectedly that what Xie Yang wanted was this, and responded suddenly to Xie Yang's calm eyes.

After making such a big circle, Ji Zehui was forced to get so much black material, but in the end, Xie Yang was only to pack up Mo Bin?

If this was Xie Yang's plan from the beginning... he suddenly felt terrible.

This newcomer is really not good.

...

Xie Yang returned to Yang Xing easily.

Hu Biao rushed over immediately and asked anxiously: "How is the recording done, have you been bullied? I said you will not let me follow you, Ji Zehui's--"

"Stop." Xie Yang scratched at the hair that had been wiped by the stylist. "May I have my head washed? Itchy."

Hu Biao was almost choked to death by Xie Yang.

Shampoo shampoo, what else to wash at this time!

But the migrant workers have no human rights, so the boss Xie Yang went to wash his head first.

When Xie Yang wiped his hair out, Hu Biaozheng sat on the sofa with constipation to deal with work. Xie Yang was afraid of Hu Biao suffocating, and he simply talked about today's recording, and then gave a detailed account of the transaction with Ji Zehui after the recording.

Hu Biao was dumbfounded: "You, you mean, Mo Bin is going to be blocked?"

"Well, from today on, there will be no news of him in the entertainment world anymore. You let Tong Jian and Ke Lan not worry all day, and feel at ease to help me make money. By the way, the fan gift you arranged last time was done No?"

Hu Biao was already in a trance, and raised his finger to the direction of the storage room: "Finished, in the storage room."

Xie Yang threw away the towel and went directly to the storage room.

The spacious storage room was full of large and small boxes. Xie Yang rummaged carefully and spent more than ten minutes, finally found what he wanted in a pile of key chains, small fans, pillows, and small blankets. .

There are a few sets of cartoon dolls and q version hand-made customized according to the iud's shape in the group performance. The number is limited, and it was originally prepared to be a special prize prize for fans who bought the album.

Xie Yang unintentionally took out two sets and took them back to his office. Then he took out his own figure and dolls and put them into the bag. Then he went to the storage room and picked a few small objects with his own cartoon image. Fill it up and finally go downstairs and let Wu Shui send him to Rongding downstairs and call Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing answered the phone quickly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you busy? I'm downstairs in Rongding and want to go home with you."

The phone was quiet for a few seconds, and then Qiu Xing's voice came out: "Wait."

About ten minutes later, Qiu Xing's car drove out of the parking lot and stopped beside Xie Yang. Xie Yang consciously picked up the bag and got off the train, and got into Qiu Xing's car.

"This is for you." Xie Yang put the bag on Qiu Xing's lap.

Qiu Xing glanced at Xie Yang without a word, reached into his bag and touched it, and pulled out a q version of Xie Yang doll from the inside.

The doll is only a little bigger than the palm of the hand, the head is big and the body is small, wearing a black costume, and holding a small microphone with a cloth stitch in his hand, it is very cute.

Xie Yang explained: "This is around the dolls made by the company as I do. There are not many. I got one for you. Is it good-looking?"

Qiu Xing still didn't speak. He raised his eyebrows slightly, squeezed the doll's belly, squeezed the doll's face, and twitched the small microphone. After a whim, he pulled the doll's suit pants.

The pants fell directly, revealing two stick legs.

"..."

Qiu Xing quickly pulled up the doll’s pants, and couldn’t believe it. The wind and rain came: “The clothes can be taken off? Do you want to give this kind of perimeter to fans? Who designed this doll?”

"It's not a gift, it's a lottery. The clothes can be put on and off for easy dressing, and the dolls are wearing non-detachable underwear." Xie Yang explained, leaning in the bag and pulling out a set of spare clothes. " You see, there is a set of clothes that can be changed."

Qiu Xing looked at the bag in Xie Yang's hand.

The bag is transparent. From the outside, you can clearly see a mini white t, a pair of mini jeans, a pair of mini white sneakers, and even a mini guitar. Qiu Xing remembered Xie Yang holding the guitar and singing on the stage. The wind and rain scattered on his face. Finally, he pulled off the doll's pants to confirm it. Seeing that there were underwear, the expression was finally normal.

Xie Yang said in time: "Thank you for sending me my clothes, this is a return gift."

"... count your conscience." Qiu Xing pulled the doll's small arm again, and then stuffed it back into the bag. After the stuffing, he pulled away the clothes that Yang still pinched in his hand, and put the clothes and the bag together aside. .

Xie Yang asked: "Don't you read it? There is something else in the bag."

Qiu Xing leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, saying, "Tired."

This is the first time Qiu Xing confessed to Xie Yang tiredly.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing's tired face that he couldn't hide, guessing that he might have had a headache last night and didn't sleep for long.

After a while, Qiu Xing suddenly said, "Qing Lin contacted me again."

Xie Yang stopped brushing his hand on Weibo and said, "He didn't contact me."

In other words, Feng Qinglin did not listen to what Xie Yang said that day.

Qiu Xing opened his eyes with no expression on his face: "I know he wanted to excite me, let me go to clean up the house of the wind, he is a good fisherman. Before, I think he can think of this step has been a great improvement, but now I Looking at you, I realized I was wrong."

"I tried to hypothesize the future. In the hypothesis, Qing Lin has successfully pushed me to a high place according to my initial plan. The Feng family and the Qiu family are in his hands. His heart is as hard as iron, and his interests are all calculated by relatives. Come on, for several years planning to go smoothly...and then, he met you in the mall."

Xie Yang remembered the final ending in the original book. The male master successfully took charge of the Feng Family and the Qiu Family and stood at the highest point of the business circle. He asked: "Meet me, then?"

"Then he will lose to you, with no chance of winning, and he will be defeated. He has only learned to calculate the love of his loved ones. The real shopping malls are completely strange to him." Qiu Xing folded his hands on his abdomen, and his eyes and eyes were dark. " Xie Yang, you are right, I am too used to him."

"So what are you going to do?"

Qiu Xing stopped talking. He closed his eyes again. After a while, he suddenly raised a hand and gently put it on the bag next to it.

...

At more than nine o'clock that night, "Who is the King of Songs" released the first teaser video of the new episode.

The title of the video is "A Different Sword and Spring", and the cover is a picture of Xie Yang standing sideways in a practice room.

All the people who saw the "objective review" article were all excited and clicked into the video one after another.

The video is not long, just a little over a minute.

At the beginning of the picture, Ji Zehui asked Yang.

[How is it adapted? 】

Xie Yang took out his phone while answering. 【about there. I repaired an accompaniment version myself, the one with your original sound. I sing along with the original sound. Can you hear the effect? 】

Ji Zehui agreed, and then Xie Yang plugged his mobile phone into the playback device in the practice room.

"Yijianping Chunqiu" began to play, and Xie Yang didn't move until the first chorus was finished. Here the picture cut out Ji Zehui's expression, very serious.

After the chorus was finished, the accompaniment suddenly changed, and Xie Yang finally opened his mouth.

Here is a close-up look at Xie Yang's face, very serious.

Then the trailer video ended.

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