President six and a half years old

Chapter 47

The heat was unstoppable on the open-air stage, and everyone danced on the grill.The backup dancers covered their faces with towels, and even though they were already half dead, when the music sounded, it was as if they were ordered to perform every movement.

"It's almost there." The chief director went through it again, and finally felt relieved: "Everyone, work hard tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Wu Jingxuan exhaled, and smiled softly while no one was paying attention.

Dad is so hot.he thought.Want to get into the car quickly.

"Important news?" Someone asked after him.

Wu Jingxuan looked up at his assistant Lin Dong.

Lin Dong appeared when the company was on the cusp of a storm, and it was said that he was the champion of Sanda.When he came, the whole company didn't trust him very much.After admitting him, Yan Ye only asked him to do some unimportant things.Later, Wu Jingxuan and Qiu Ming's activities separated, and Yang Jia couldn't take care of both sides, so Yan Ye recruited another group of assistants.It was in this situation that Lin Dong defeated many assistants and came to Wu Jingxuan's side.

In fact, this person is quite funny.

Wu Jingxuan looked down and saw Lin Dong holding up the water and towels that Lin Dong hadn't given out for a long time.

Wu Jingxuan pursed his lips and laughed, took the towel and casually put it on his neck, took another sip of water and returned the bottle to him.

Lin Dong tightened the bottle cap, and never took his eyes off Wu Jingxuan.Wu Jingxuan lowered his head slightly, the slender neckline all the way to the inside of the vest.He unintentionally pulled off his coat, and the sweat smelled of refreshing seafood.

"Is it very important news?" Lin Dong asked again without giving up.

"Ok?"

Wu Jingxuan raised his head and followed Lin Dong into the garage.He looked at Lin Dong with a half-smile, "The news from the boss, do you think it's important?"

Wu Jingxuan put the interface in front of Lin Dong. Stitch's avatar was very obvious. Yan Ye was the only one in the whole company who used this interface.

important.Of course it is important.

Lin Dong still wanted to take a closer look at the content of the message. Wu Jingxuan had already put the phone back, skillfully got into the car, lay half of his body on the back seat, curled up and hugged the phone, and ignored him.

If the company trusts him, the person whose attitude towards him has changed the least before and after, should be Wu Jingxuan.It's always been so lukewarm.

Lin Dong sat back in his seat resignedly, picked up his mobile phone and took a random photo of Wu Jingxuan who was huddled there, and then sent it directly to the assistant group.

"Isn't it similar to Qiu Mingming?"

Yang Jia also returned quickly: "It was raised in one way."

The accompanying picture is also a photo of Qiu Ming huddled in the back seat playing with his mobile phone.

This was taken recently.

The two assistants sighed at the phone screen.

Yan Ye sent a screenshot of a popular search.

After Qiu Ming entered junior high school, he formed a group and dragged Yan Ye and Wu Jingxuan into it together.After that, they talked about many things directly in the group. At this time, Yan Ye alone knocked on Wu Jingxuan's window to send him a message, which made Wu Jingxuan feel very exciting.

Yan Ye directly blotted out the irrelevant trending searches, focusing on Qiu Ming and Lu Zixuan's line, drawing a blood-red circle with a big question mark next to it.After that, Qiu Ming and Lu Zixuan's Nine Palaces were entered in the hot search.

Yan Ye didn't send a few words, it was full of question marks.

Wu Jingxuan didn't return to Yan Ye right away, he first clicked on Weibo and looked through the trending searches with relish.

Qiu Ming and Lu Zixuan [Loving Heart] climbed to the second place.

There are two photos of Qiu Ming and Lu Zixuan in school uniforms in Jiugongtu, and the next seven photos show them talking while walking in the corridor, taking physical education class on the playground, and passing by each other.There was a lot of noise on Weibo, and a poll was posted asking if Qiu Ming and Lu Zixuan's childhood sweethearts were compatible?

People nowadays are so boring that they start to pay attention to the daily life of junior high school students.

Wu Jingxuan thought about it, hesitated for a while and chose unworthy.

Although every photo was taken very well, Qiu Ming actually treats every student in the class like this, maybe even a little more enthusiastic.

I thought I had chosen a few.After voting, the current situation came out, and the unworthy people actually accounted for the majority.

It is estimated that it is the result of the fans of both sides protecting their shortcomings.

Reply from the other side in seconds: Why didn't you say that Zixuan also got into Hengzhong?

Wu Jingxuan waited for a while, and waited for Yan Ye to arrive at six o'clock.

"Don't play too late, go to bed early today." Lin Dong warned in front of him worriedly.

Lin Dong will say the same thing again after he returns to the hotel.Wu Jingxuan hummed perfunctorily, and kept tapping on the phone with his fingers.

So with the character of Qiu Ming's happy second brother, he should have played well with Lu Zixuan.

Yan Ye went back to six o'clock, threw his phone on the bedside table and tucked himself under the quilt to sleep.

Not long after, Yan Ye retrieved the phone again, and the faint light from the screen flowed into the small mountain between his brows, as if trying to flow into his head.

Yan Ye checked the trending searches again, and the popularity seemed to be slowly dropping again.

Every photo was taken very well, with tricky angles, as if the camera had been specially positioned, inadvertently, naturally, and there was nowhere to hide.If the protagonist were someone else, Yan Ye would sincerely praise him for being good-looking.

I don't know if it was influenced by the comments, but the more Yan Ye looked at the photos, the more he felt that the two were somewhat compatible.

A lot of ambiguous feelings between boys and girls in junior high school happened. Qiu Ming and Lu Zixuan are handsome and cute, and the other is cute and beautiful. They also have common topics because of their work. The possibility of being attracted to each other is too high.

Qiu Ming dared to fall in love early!

"I was thinking about something messy." Yan Ye scratched his already messy hair.

Just the possibility of puppy love.Yan Ye has seen some problems similar to how to deal with students' puppy love, but he doesn't have this problem himself and is not a parent. Every time he sees it, he just glances over it and doesn't remember clearly.

Just as he was thinking, another message from Qiu Ming popped up.

Yan Ye drew a virtual circle on it with his fingertips, and clicked in.Another invitation that was automatically generated by clicking on the game interface.

"Internet addiction boy." Yan Ye made a brief comment and made a phone call.

After a few seconds of hanging up, the dialing interface exited.

"As expected." Yan Ye calmly dialed again.

This time, it took only half a ring to connect, and the other person spoke very quickly: "I'm playing ranked, let's talk about something!"

Then hang up again.

Yan Ye's face was mostly hidden behind the shadows, looking tired.He logged into the game interface and took a look. Qiu Ming's avatar was lit up, showing that he was in the game.

"Ranking?"

"Which line up for the big night?"

Yan Ye took another screenshot and sent it to Yang Jia.

Yang Jia didn't sleep at all, he just received Qiu Ming's game invitation, and clicked in for a while.Unlike Qiu Ming, Yang Jia saw that it was Yan Ye's message and clicked in without thinking about it.Facing the oncoming questioning, Yang Jia hesitated in seconds.

Yang Jia: ...

In this round against the wind, Qiu Ming played very hard, and then saw that his assistant died, and stayed in the same position after being resurrected.

He had a vague premonition.

"Hello, Brother Yang?" Qiu Ming dared not speak too loudly, for fear of attracting his parents.

No one answered.After a while, the system pops up a notification: Player _w's domestic sheep is detected to hang up, after the game is over...

Qiu Ming quickly switched pages: Brother Yang? ? ?

Yang Jia: Brother Ming, go to sleep.Good night.

Qiu Ming was angry: Yang Jia, wait for me!

This is not over yet, just as Qiu Ming switched back to the game page, he heard the sound of his mother's slippers stopping at the door of his room.

My mother goes to bed early, but she is always used to getting up at this point to make a glass of milk, and then come to her room to check the bed.Qiu Ming decisively locked the screen, pulled the quilt and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing.

The door was pushed open slightly, and there was still a sound of my mother walking outside, but there was no sound after the door was pushed open.Qiu Ming judged by his senses that a group of creatures was approaching him.

"Mingming?"

"..." Qiu Ming muttered in his heart, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale... My mother is a thief, she can pick up her breathing rate if it is out of order.

A soft sigh was heard next to his ear, and the woman's gentle hands grabbed the two corners of the quilt and pressed it for him.Then he directly took away Qiu Ming's mobile phone which was placed next to the pillow.

Mom drifted away.

Qiu Ming thought, but he always felt that something was not right.

Sensitively capturing the sound of the metal zipper when the door was closed, Qiu Ming slowly opened his eyes that were still bright in the dark.

It wasn't long before my mother came in, and the temperature left by the phone on my hand was still there.Mom took the phone away, and when she touched the phone, she knew he wasn't asleep.

Qiu Ming wanted to cry but had no tears.

On the other end, Yan Ye saw that Qiu Ming's game avatar darkened, and disappeared even while he was in the game.

He just sent a tweet to Qiu Ming's mother - 90.00% of Chinese people don't know how harmful it is to put a mobile phone next to the bed!

This is not a small report, right?

Yan Ye rubbed his eyes, his heart was broken for a certain undisciplined child.

"Good night." He hummed softly at the screen.

Having just been separated from the life of the crew with jet lag, Yan Ye slept deeply every night, and would be in a daze for a long time after waking up.Lin Gaoshan was considerate of him, and arranged his itinerary for the past few days very loosely.He went back to the company for a walk, and then went to the school to go through the formalities, and then retreated to prepare for the high school entrance examination.

Prior to this, Yan Ye's daily study time was very short, and there were few breaks, and the things he memorized were scattered. To be honest, he was a little anxious.

When I opened my eyes again in the morning, it was past Chaojiu, and Xiao Yan went to shoot early in the morning.That couture event made her go out of the international market and completely counterattacked.Now that she has been back for a short period of time, it is also because Yan Ye has finished her career, and she has temporarily brought her work here.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, and a little light refracted on the boy's neck, nestling greedily into his collarbone socket.

The boy's slender hands unconsciously slid in along the neckline and scratched, revealing charming finger bone marks on the surface of the pajamas.

Yan Ye got up to brush his teeth, staring at his handsome face with his toothbrush in his mouth.

A few days ago at the wrap-up banquet, the director asked him drunkly why he didn't find a girlfriend.

Because I am so handsome.At that time, he replied half-jokingly, thinking to himself that it was inconceivable that this kind of family questioning would happen to him.

Honestly, I'm just handsome.Year after year, Yan Ye's hormones surged exponentially, his face became much firmer, and his curved peach eyes lazily streamed with electricity.

After finishing his narcissism, Yan Ye straightened his hair and went out for breakfast.

In his spare time, he went to Weibo to check the trending searches.

The heat hasn't dropped yet?Yan Ye frowned.

No... Lu Zixuan's name is no longer on the hot search list.

The porridge that Yan Ye just fed almost spewed out, and he stared at this trending search in astonishment.

——Qiu Ming Wu Jingxuan [Love]

"……Hold."