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pretend to be intimate

In midsummer, the LPL summer season was in full swing. In order to adapt to the competition, Blue Whale held events related to LOL.

Unlike the last Valentine's Day event, this time Xie Wenxing has received attention from all parties since the beginning of the event: the security personnel in charge of him doubled when they entered the venue, and the assistant held milk tea to ask about his well-being. Several anchors who were doing the event with him kept silent and said that they were brothers...

Some of them are a little weird and familiar with Xie Wenxing, such as FF5, which shocked Xie Wenxing the first sentence: "Hello, boss lady, what are the boss lady playing today? Are you playing Jinx?"

Xie Wenxing kicked him: "Play with snakes."

FF5 looked up and down at him, "Brother Xie, you have such a bad temper..." The next sentence was nothing more than "How can Guan He stand you?" FF5 received Xie Wenxing's gaze and made a gesture of shutting up his mouth and zipping, but his eyes kept glancing at him and laughed.

Xie Wenxing was about to kick the brat again, and a female anchor next to him said coquettishly: "Who said he was so angry? That's because you didn't watch him live broadcast some time ago. Let's learn about it."

The live broadcast was almost the same time period, and FF5, who had basically never entered Xie Wenxing's live broadcast room, looked at the female anchor with a look of "Are you crazy?" The latter shrugged and smiled at Xie Wenxing: "Don't you mind saying that, do you?"

"fine."

"Look," said the female anchor: "Touching God is obviously easy to talk to."

FF5 rolled his eyes.

At the end of the event, Xie Wenxing followed several other anchors to the venue. Seeing that many people around him were carrying cameras, FF5 was a little strange: "Blue Whale invited so many reporters today?"

There aren't so many annual meetings, right?

"I'm not here to take pictures of us, these are entertainment journalists," a female anchor interrupted while playing with her mobile phone, casually: "If you remember correctly, the Huan Exhibition Center is holding a signing meeting, and Fu Chengxia seems to be endorsing..."

Before she could finish her words, the nearby reporter suddenly pressed the shutter crazily, and several people rushed over from them. The young man walking in the middle was like stars holding the moon. He walked very quickly and lowered his head.

Something was wrong. The reporters were too excited. Some even began to ask questions loudly, such as "assistant", "ambiguous behavior", "explanation" and other words that passed by Xie Wenxing's ears. He saw Fu Chengxia frowned very quickly.

There are more and more reporters around here. The few people around Fu Chengxia are separated from their paths, and their speed of progress is gradually slowing down. Suddenly, Fu Chengxia looked around casually, and his eyes stayed in one place.

Xie Wenxing felt that the other party's eyes were looking straight at him under his sunglasses.

After a few seconds, Fu Chengxia, who walked over to him, proved that this was not Xie Wenxing's illusion. The female anchor who was speaking at the beginning shouted low next to Xie Wenxing, with a surprise in her voice: "Hey? Is he coming here?!"

He was indeed coming here. Perhaps a character like an agent or an assistant hurriedly asked him what he was doing. Fu Chengxia ignored him and walked straight to Xie Wenxing. The reporters followed him and pressed the shutter frantically.

Xie Wenxing met the other person's eyes.

"For the sake of our game together," Fu Chengxia's voice was not loud, but she also made sure that Xie Wenxing could hear it: "Little Brother Xie, please help me?"

Before Xie Wenxing could say "How can I help you?", Fu Chengxia had already stepped forward and stood with him with her arms around her back. He calmly raised a smile in front of the reporter's camera and whispered in Xie Wenxing's ear: "Photo, I'll let you take a picture, I don't believe you can send it."

“…”

"Thank you," Fu Chengxia said: "Can I get another hand and pretend to be closer?"

*

The entertainment industry is probably a big dye vat, and Fu Chengxia is only in her early twenties and is already a full-blown talent. After returning home, Fu Chengxia explained the causes and consequences to Xie Wenxing on WeChat. They exchanged WeChat after playing games on the last time.

The other party sent a few voice messages:

"There is a temporary assistant who doesn't know what's going crazy. After the signing meeting, it's over... I was accidentally caught and fucked. If this matter is spread, I'll be hacked. What's the assistant who sleeps with a pink fucking... "

"Fortunately, we met you today, and the photos of us were taken intimately. Your man definitely didn't want these things to affect you. I think he would suppress all the mess. If you don't mind telling me, please help him... uh, let's deal with it without leaving any trace?"

After hearing this series of explanations, Xie Wenxing also replied to Fu Chengxia: "Are you so sure he cares about this?"

If Guan He didn't care and Fu Chengxia would take photos with him, he would be a miserable loss.

"Don't care? It doesn't exist. Do you know why I played games with you that night? I was worried about your hand injury and asked me to find someone who really knows how to join forces and play with you all night to give you a resource for a first-line magazine."

Xie Wenxing had no idea about this kind of inside story. He had only guessed before that Fu Chengxia was found by Guan He, but he didn't know that Guan He also specifically asked someone to play leagues. No wonder he didn't encounter Flash's last time being raped by the female star and doubting his life...

"Anyway, thank you really." Fu Chengxia said: "I heard that you can arrange the songs. I am preparing for my first album after solo flights... Do you and him mean that?"

Xie Wenxing laughed: "What does it mean?"

After waiting for a while, no message came over. Xie Wenxing thought Fu Chengxia thought he was too direct. While thinking about how to tell the other party in a tactful way that he would not force Fu Chengxia to include his song, a new voice came over.

"Seeing that my Yin Zhengyan has a future, I can sing any song I give you, so buy a ticket and get on my express train."

Xie Wenxing was stunned.

Fu Chengxia has another voice: "If you like it, please stop~"

Xie Wenxing smiled and replied to him this time: "Well, you will accept it if you like it."

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but joke: "It's really that awesome?"

"If your song is good enough...it's OK."

The voice on the other end was lazy. Although it was a question, it seemed particularly confident because of Fu Chengxia's tone.

*

"New popular traffic acts high-profile, and openly embraces his same-sex friends on the street: Fu Chengxia, who is from Flipping, has been constantly having sex since Solo, and has been intimate with several people in recent days, including assistants..."

Hearing this, Xie Wenxing naturally understood what was going on. He almost blurted out the words "What kind of handfuls" he swallowed back. He smiled awkwardly: "Have the press release been sent to you?"

The person he asked raised his eyes and stopped to recite gossip, "I almost sent it out, and there were photos of you and him on it."

From Xie Wenxing's perspective, he couldn't see He's mobile phone screen, so he asked without much effort: "What kind of photo?"

Guan He turned his phone around and pointed it at him.

Xie Wenxing and Fu Chengxia are about the same height. I don’t know if it is because the photography angle is too clear, but the photo looks like Fu Chengxia is pressed against his ears.

"Do you want these to be sent out?" Guan He turned his phone back and continued to read: "Married male game anchor, hugging others in public, not only hooking his neck, but also putting his shoulders and biting his ears... Fortunately, he didn't touch his waist. The anchor's waist looked quite soft, could he touch it?"

It is absolutely impossible for a reporter to write about these things.

Xie Wenxing was a little hot. He didn't say anything and his face turned red. Guan He threw his phone beside him, "Come on, touch me."

Xie Wenxing hesitated for a moment, put one hand on his forearm, and Guan He pulled him into his arms with a little force. His eyes were facing each other, and he saw a playful look in Guan He's eyes.

"Didn't you still have abdominal muscles in high school? Now it's so flat." Guan He put his head on his shoulder, very close, in a very intimate position: "Where did he touch you? Did he touch you here? And here?"

Xie Wenxing's breathing was a little rapid. He knew that Guan He was not angry at all, and the other party just wanted to take the opportunity to tease him.

"No, he just asked me for help."

"He can help him, don't touch his feet when taking pictures... Do you remember? You used to compete with me for whose abdominal muscles that were obvious." Guan He's voice was covered with a smile: "I asked you to lift your clothes up. If you refuse, then just touch them with your hands, but whether I touch them or you touch them, you don't want to. You said you don't have the courage to learn from others to flirt with them?"

What's even more outrageous is that he was really flirted with by a little boy.

At that time, he had not been officially with Xie Wenxing, and the two of them looked more like good friends. Xie Wenxing said such words half-jokingly. On the one hand, he was so excited that his mind was boiling, and on the other hand, he felt that such a young child was so lazy.

As a result, when Xie Wenxing saw that he was really going to take action, he became timid.

That reaction was almost pulling his clothes and begging him to stay away...

He still remembers that the only time Xie Wenxing competed with him was playing games. At that time, the two of them played LOL together, and he got a hero he was not skilled in. After the game, Xie Wenxing laughed at him: "How is it like lying down and walking towards victory?"

Like a little hooligan.

It's funny to think of it.

But it's also cute. He was so cute that during those years abroad, he recalled these memories that had begun to fade over and over again.

"Do you still want to compete with me now?"

"What?" Xie Wenxing looked at him inexplicably: "Didn't you say that my abdomen is flat..."

Guan He said something in his ear, Xie Wenxing understood what he meant and his head exploded.

Compare……

You should know this more clearly than me in practice?

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Ah...you can think of it, I can't do anything, I'm crying

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