My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

When leaving the old theater, Fang Chengnan stepped backward and waited a step to understand Yang, saying, "I can't get this role."

Xie Yang didn't move and replied: "Predecessors don't need to be so pessimistic."

Fang Chengnan calmed down.

Xie Yang speeds up and wants to take a step first.

"It is indeed what Mu Zhouyi told me about you." Fang Chengnan took another step forward and lowered his voice. "The guests of "Extreme Fight" can be replaced by Mu Zhouyi."

Xie Yang stopped walking, and finally looked at Fang Chengnan carefully. He looked carefully at Cheng Nan's expression, raised his eyebrows, and accepted his offer.

Fang Chengnan froze, then looked at Xie Yang in a very complicated way, and said: "I will go to communicate with the program group."

Xie Yang took the initiative to reach Fang Chengnan.

Fang Chengnan froze for a moment, then reached out and Xie Yang shook his hand and said, "I wish Yang Xing, Yang Xing Xia."

"Thank you, no wonder seniors can become one of the top." Xie Yang smiled and used his power to clean the virus in Fang Chengnan's brain, then withdrew his hand, which was meaningful. "Seniors will still be more fortified against mischievous women in the future. Okay." After that, take a quick step and join Qincheng waiting at the exit to leave the old theater.

After getting in the car, Xie Yang asked Wu Shui to drive the car to Rongding, then took out his mobile phone and sent WeChat to Qiu Xing.

Xie Yang: Is it convenient for me to go to you?

Qiu Xing seconds back: inconvenient.

Xie Yang: Then I went back to Yang.

After a while, the phone shook.

Qiu Xing: Come here.

Xie Yang put down his phone with satisfaction.

After dozens of minutes, the car parked in Rongding underground parking lot. Xie Yang took the special elevator to the ninth floor.

The elevator opens.

In the living room, Qiu Xing took a document and sat on the sofa. He looked like "I'm busy. You have something to say."

Xie Yang walked over to sit down.

Qiu Xing didn't lift his eyelids and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Xie Yang glanced at the apparently freshly brewed tea on the coffee table and exquisite snack snacks on the side. He consciously poured himself a cup of tea and replied: "Yes, I want to find you another room to use for the piano. ."

Qiu Xing immediately frowned and repeated, "Rent?"

"Yes, rent. After all, you have stressed to me many times that the relationship between you and me is just a tenant and a landlord."

"..."

Qiu Xing threw aside the documents he used to hold busy, looked straight at Xie Yang, and said with air: "What are you cheeky?"

"I understand." Xie Yang put down a sip of tea and stood up. "I'll go to buy a piano and pick a room. Thank you for your generosity. If you continue to be busy, I'll go." Go without looking back.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

Qiu Xing looked at the elevator in disbelief. After a while, he looked sideways to He Jun, who was standing in the corner as a wall hanger, and said, "What does he mean? What tenant and landlord, he knows not... Why is this the case?"

He Jun thought hard, saying: "Little boss he... he should have missed you, and then he just found a reason to come to see you. But you saw his intention, so he was shy, just--"

Qiu Xing's tone is spooky: "Do I look stupid?"

"...The little boss just made you angry." He Jun told the truth.

Qiu Xing pulled his face into silence for a while, and then said, "It's impossible, I didn't make him angry again... It must be a period of rebellion! Twenty years old, the period of rebellion has not yet passed, how can it be so slow! Take these teas out Alright!" He picked up the documents and got up and went back to the office.

He Jun: "..."

...

That night, Xie Yang waited in the living room for Qiu Xing who returned late after working overtime. He calmly stepped forward and shook Qiu Xing's hand, and then waited for Qiu Xing's words to say good-bye to good night and turned upstairs.

Qiu Xing had been choking on his throat for a whole day, and stared at the corner of the stairs where no one could see any more, and took a deep breath.

The next morning, Xie Yang did not go to Qiu Xing's room.

For many days to come, Xie Yang did not go to Qiu Xing's room again in the morning. He only shook Qiu Xing's hand thunderously every night, and he always walked away after shaking, never leaving much.

Qiu Xing's face is getting darker every day, and he wants to question Xie Yang, but he doesn't know what to say. After all, Xie Yang doesn't ignore him, but he is not too close to him. And the two are indeed too busy. Either you return late or I return late. Every day I can only say two sentences before going to bed and occasionally at breakfast. I simply don’t have time to communicate.

In a blink of an eye, the day after the recording of the New Year’s Eve Party of City B ended, Xie Yang waited for the audition results that Zhou Dao gave back.

Xie Yang looked at Qin Cheng with a happy face, and confirmed: "After? I got the role?"

"Yes, there said that the contract will be prepared as soon as possible. The film's estimated start time is April next year. Zhou Dao requires all actors to go to the built shooting venue to adapt to it for a period of time before the start of the shooting, so you must wait three Join the group at the end of the month."

Xie Yang still felt unreal. After thinking for a while, he guessed that the song he made touched Zhou Dao, saying: "In that case, the production time of the new album will have to be adjusted."

The new album was originally planned to be produced in the next year. If you receive a movie, the production of the album and the filming of the movie will definitely hit part of the schedule.

Qin Chengdao: "This drama will take four months at the shortest. The film will have to be produced after the filming. When it is released, it may be the end of next year. You can't have no exposure for a whole year, so I suggest you don't want to Push the production of the album until after the filming."

"Then don't postpone it in advance. The album's new song is ready. With the help of Longshu, it will be recorded very quickly. But I may not be able to take part in the mv of the song myself."

Qin Cheng frowned, saying: "It doesn't matter, mv can ask professional actors to shoot. You only need to shoot some simple singing pictures of the mouth. Then arrange it like this?"

Xie Yang nodded.

After another few days of busyness, Xie Yang finally ended the work of all the artists of the previous year and concentrated on the company's annual meeting. On the Internet, David Shi also began to promote the New Year's Eve party.

The day after the end of the annual meeting, Xie Yang and Qiu Xing took a car to the nursing home to accompany Qiu Mother's New Year. On the way, Xie Yang bored Weibo, and then he accidentally and unexpectedly discovered that Mu Zhouyi's name was on the hot search.

#木周易献唱《怀念旧土》#.

After clicking on the topic, a rehearsal rehearsal of a party in the morning of the z city satellite TV appeared at the top of the page. Xie Yang specifically found out that the headphones were plugged in, and then opened the video.

The video picture was a bit dark, and I saw only a few lights on the stage, wearing low-key Mu Zhouyi standing in the center and talking to the host, then Mu Zhouyi picked up the microphone and hummed a few words with closed eyes.

The soft female voice with a bit of coldness came out through the sound, like ice and snow tapping the window, making the brain numb, and it seemed that the mind was shaken. Here is a timely match with a stunning sound effect, and then a cartoon villain applauded on the screen.

The tidbits are over.

Xie Yang ran the power to dispel the discomfort after hearing the sound of Mu Zhouyi, took off the headphones, and clicked on the following comment.

The comments under this tidbit are unexpected and there are obvious traces of the navy. Many people said that they did not expect Mu Zhouyi to sing so nicely, saying that Mu Zhouyi looked much calmer and lower-key than before, sympathizing with Mu Zhouyi being hacked last time, encouraging Mu Zhouyi to cheer up. There are real passers-by who go in to express their disgust towards Mu Zhouyi, and the result is all labeled as aggressive.

"Mama's physical condition has improved a little recently, and the time of getting confused every day is getting shorter and shorter."

Xie Yang looked back, put down his phone and looked at Qiu Xing around him.

Qiu Xing did not look at Xie Yang, and his eyes fell on the magazine in his hand, a serious one: "Xie Yang, I hope you have not forgotten our cooperation."

Xie Yang understood and responded: "Never forget, I was bought by my aunt to please you...husband."

"..."

Qiu Xing changed his posture uncomfortably, and his eyes remained unmoved from the magazine. He maintained a serious tone and said, "That's right. We will live with Mom for some time in the future. During this period, I I hope you can cooperate and do your duty as...cough, as a duty to please your husband."

Xie Yang wanted to laugh and hold back, saying, "This is natural. But this is my first time to be a husband to someone. I don't know what kind of obligations I should perform as such a Party B, so I hope you as Party A , Can tell me specifically."

Qiu Xing waited for this sentence, it seemed to think for a few seconds, and then used a particularly noble and glamorous tone and said: "I don't need you to do anything special, you just use it in front of mom and me Act... intimate, and love... cough, and love me."

"Are you sick?"

"what?"

"I hear you keep coughing."

"...Be less silly! Do you understand what I said?"

Xie Yang nodded immediately and responded: "I see."

Opinion Yang promised to be so neat, Qiu Xing was suspicious instead, frowning at Xie Yang and saying, "Do you really understand?"

"Really understand." Xie Yang suddenly took Qiu Xing's hand on his lap, and then slowly staggered his fingers, inserted Qiu Xing's finger, buckled, and looked up at Qiu Xing, "Intimate?"

Qiu Xing's heart jumped sharply, looking straight at Xie Yang, moving his fingers, carefully, tentatively, holding back a little, then withdrawing his gaze calmly, boasting: "Well, it's doing well."

Xie Yang moved closer to Qiu Xing.

The other person's body leaned over. Although only the arm leaned on the arm, Qiu Xing's throat rolled and looked sideways at Xie Yang, his voice lowered inexplicably, saying, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yang noticed that his hand was suddenly clasped and satisfied, but he smiled on his face. He straightened and pulled his hand back, reassuring: "I know what to do, you can rest assured that during the New Year, I will do my duty Perform my due diligence obligations."

Qiu Xing's face collapsed, looked at his loose hand, and then looked at the distance between them and Xie Yang's expression of official business, his face moved, holding his breath, picked up the magazine and turned it over Clamoring.