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Four hundred and twentieth chapters cohabitation in progress

["Counterattack" was released for four days and the box office exceeded 100 million!]

[Official clarification again: Zhou Yang did not die suddenly, it was just a routine checkup! 】

[The "Spider-Man" and "Silence of the Lambs" projects, which Zhou Yang worked so hard for, will be officially launched after the Mid-Autumn Festival...]

【A hype with life!】

[The entertainment industry is entering the era of eye-catching traffic. Where should we go in the future? 】

[Vicious hype and criticism!]

【……】

With the progress of the times, news similar to human blood steamed buns has not decreased, but has become more and more common.

Especially in the entertainment industry, this kind of exaggerated ugliness is vividly interpreted.

September 9th.

After the official repeatedly clarified that Zhou Yang was "dead", the number of media outlets that continued to exaggerate Zhou Yang's "sudden death" decreased a lot. However, more and more entertainment media people took advantage of Zhou Yang's "sudden death" incident and began to stand on the side of Zhou Yang's "sudden death".

At the highest point of morality, he criticized the current status of the entertainment industry, or criticized the behind-the-scenes speculators who sucked Zhou Yang's blood, calling them "cold-blooded animals that are cheap to the core."

These remarks naturally caused a lot of quarrels and even implicated countless unrelated people...

Including singer Cai Lin, a former diva candidate, jumped out and said: "Some people are innocent and pure, but they become victims for no reason. They gain both fame and fortune. What a good trick!"

Cai Lin's popularity is no longer what it was two years ago. Her weird words naturally made countless Zhou Yang fans angrily explode Cai Lin's Weibo.

Facing the blasts and abuses from countless fans, Cai Lin not only didn't care, but became even more eccentric: "I'm talking about the media, what do you mean? A bunch of lunatics, aren't you trying to bring trouble to Zhou Yang?"

Cai Lin's two weird Weibo posts not only did not make her suffer the abuse from Zhou Yang's fans, but also made her a hot topic on Weibo, and her number of Weibo followers dropped to less than a few in just a few days.

In just a few days, the number increased by hundreds of thousands, and the major entertainment media even overtly and covertly hyped up the conflict between Cai Lin and Zhou Yang. They even brought up Cai Lin's "plagiarism incident" two years ago, and once again removed Cai Lin from the hot search results.

, it was pushed to the homepage of Weibo, and the word "Cai Lin" was even pushed to the headlines.

Some other artists, such as Lu Zitao, a popular Weibo celebrity, also joined in and began to criticize "Cai Lin" for her shameless behavior, and the two pairs of fans started a new round of scolding war.

In the virtual battlefield where the power is equal to water and fire, it has become a chaotic era.

Amidst the waves of scolding, Lu Zitao and Cai Lin took turns to be on the hot search, while "Zhou Yang" was always on the headlines and never came off.

Many times, this circle is like this.

The media needs topics, artists need traffic, and countless netizens need to eat and watch the quarrels on the Internet. Especially after seeing Cai Lin and Lu Zitao leaking dirty information about each other, netizens were in awe and gained a lot of insights.

!

Traffic era...

They figured it all out!

The turmoil in this circle did not affect Zhou Yang.

After coming out of the hospital, Zhou Yang did not appear in front of any public media. Even the invitation from the directors of the "Mid-Autumn Festival Gala" was declined by Zhou Yang.

The closer Zhou Yang gets to this circle, the more he feels the impetuousness of this circle. The more he feels the impetuousness of this circle, the more Zhou Yang feels an indescribable complexity.

Although he has adapted to this circle, and the memories of almost two worlds have allowed him to understand the true meaning of the so-called "national entertainment", he still feels uncomfortable.

He himself is not a person who likes to join in the fun.

The midday sun has a somewhat gentle feel to it.

Zhou Yang dragged his suitcase, carefully carried a large black bag, and walked toward a high-end villa complex in Yanjing City with a bit of anxiety.

The security guard in the villa was obviously surprised when he saw Zhou Yang taking off his mask and hat, but then he returned to normal. After asking Zhou Yang why he was here, he let Zhou Yang in.

In this villa group...

The security guard has seen too many celebrities and celebrities. It is really unbelievable that Zhou Yang would appear here, but there is nothing shocking.

The only thing that made the security guard curious was which villa Zhou Yang would go to.

"The rumors appear to be true."

When he saw Zhou Yang standing in front of the villa and ringing the doorbell, the security guard was stunned when he saw a figure coming to open the door.

Then he regained his composure, stood up straight, and continued to stare at the vehicles outside the villa and a group of tiptoeing reporters.

When being interviewed by reporters, the security guards remained calm from beginning to end. They have their own professional ethics. Even if they know the truth of something, they will not lie around.

What's more, it's a place where stars and celebrities gather.

…………………………

"An... An Xiao, is this where you live?"

"Yep."

"The yard is so big..."

"It's okay, come in."

"good."

When Zhou Yang walked into An Xiao's villa and closed the door, he stared blankly at the huge villa yard and was inevitably shocked.

There are rockeries in the yard, Suzhou garden art, and a flowing stream. On both sides of the stream, there are various flowers that cannot be named.

Zhou Yang inevitably felt a little bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

After putting on his slippers and walking into the villa, Zhou Yang looked at the empty hall and felt a little at a loss for what to do.

"This black bag is..."

"oh!"

After seeing An Xiao's inquiry, Zhou Yang subconsciously opened the black bag as if waking up from a dream, and then revealed a handful of carefully tended roses.

After looking at the roses, An Xiao's expression was particularly strange, and then she looked at Zhou Yang's outfit.

At this moment, Zhou Yang was wearing a suit and tie. Even his hairstyle was deliberately prepared. He looked very capable and a little bit elite, but An Xiao always felt that Zhou Yang was dressed so formally to discuss business.

, or go to some high-society cocktail party.

"Give it to you... An Xiao!"

Zhou Yang's experience of love is all from textbooks and some film and television works. The hand holding the rose was very clumsy. When he handed it to An Xiao, he felt a bit embarrassed.

Especially when he was called An Xiao, Zhou Yang felt a little uncomfortable. He felt restricted and unaccustomed to it, as if he had become another person at this moment.

"Thank you, but...well, you don't have to do these things deliberately...Okay, don't be restrained and treat this place as your home." An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang's appearance. Even though she was indifferent, she couldn't help laughing. How could anyone

Putting the roses in a black bag like this to give away? But she still took the roses and smiled.

"Well, okay!" Zhou Yang nodded and sat on the leather sofa honestly, sitting upright as if he were a visiting student.

"You didn't buy this rose?" When An Xiao looked at the rose carefully, she suddenly looked at Zhou Yang in shock.

"Well, it was planted on the upper floor of the former rental house..."

"When was it planted?"

"For a long time."

"Have you liked roses before?"

"No, I just think that girls with roses will like it..." Zhou Yang scratched his head, and then wanted to say some affectionate and touching words like the love content in the book, but he couldn't hold it in for a long time.

"You... pfft... relax, don't be restrained..." After hearing Zhou Yang's answer, An Xiao was a little moved at first, and then saw Zhou Yang sitting on the sofa with an honest look, and couldn't help laughing again.

Got up.

She has known Zhou Yang for two years. She knows Zhou Yang very well and also knows that when this person is really serious, he can be a bit rigid, but very cute.

"Well, I'm not bound, An Xiao..." Faced with An Xiao's sudden smile, Zhou Yang didn't know how to answer for a while, but he just tried his best to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and nodded seriously.

This kind of restraint is the instinctive uneasiness he feels when facing a strange environment and the strange life he will face next. It does not mean that he can adapt by letting him adapt.

Then, he watched An Xiao insert the roses into a vase not far away, and couldn't help but feel emotional in his heart.

Mr. An and An Xiao...

It's an incredible progress.

I still vaguely remember how humble he looked in front of An Xiao two years ago, and the moment he called out An Xiao, it seemed that any barriers and humility had completely disappeared.

The two of them stood on the same starting line, and everything began to become equal.

"Let me take you to your room and take a tour of the villa."

"Oh well!"

Zhou Yang nodded quickly, then subconsciously stood up and held the handle of the suitcase.

"Here is the kitchen... There are both Chinese and Western styles, but there are very few kitchens. I used to invite aunties, but now I don't invite aunties..."

"Oh, why didn't you invite me?"

"It's inconvenient." An Xiao smiled, and then took Zhou Yang to the second floor: "This is your room, facing Dongcan..."

Zhou Yang opened the door and found that the room An Xiao prepared for him was very spacious, and the overall decoration was very similar to Zhou Yang's room in the company, including the bookshelf and the bedside...

Zhou Yang once thought that An Xiao had moved his room here.

Obviously, An Xiao didn't struggle with this matter for long before she took Zhou Yang to another place.

"This is the music room...it's surrounded by soundproofing equipment. It doesn't matter how you mess around in it..."

"Mr. An, do you also like piano?" Looking at the familiar piano, Zhou Yang suddenly remembered the piano he played at the SPPD cafe. The two pianos seemed to be of the same brand.

"..."

As if he didn't hear it, An Xiao did not answer Zhou Yang's question, but simply introduced the music room and other rooms.

After waiting for An Xiao's master bedroom, An Xiao stopped, hesitated for a moment and looked at Zhou Yang: "You can go to other rooms as you like, but you can't go in this room without my consent..."

"OK, got it."

Naturally, a girl's boudoir cannot be entered casually...

Although Zhou Yang's emotional intelligence is not high, he still has it.

But Zhou Yang still stared at An Xiao's door for a while...

Sometimes human nature is like this. The more you remind yourself that you can't go in, the more you want to go in and see what it's like inside.

"There is a bathroom on each floor. Your bathroom is on the second floor. I have changed the toothbrushes and toothpaste in it. It should be the same brand as the one you have at home..."

"Oh oh oh."

Zhou Yang silently glanced at the bathroom, feeling inexplicably amazed in his heart.

He found that this bathroom was similar to his own bathroom, even the direction of the toilet was similar...

This is such a coincidence.

"There are no requirements for living here except not being able to bring anyone else in and some places being inconvenient..."

"By the way, there is also a schedule for rest and work, I have drawn up one..."

An Xiao took Zhou Yang back to the hall and then took out a schedule.

As soon as he handed it to Zhou Yang, An Xiao received a call...

The call was from Tang Xiao. After answering the call, An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang, his expression flashed with hesitation, and finally regained his composure: "My brother and Sister Tang Xiao are at the door. You sit here, I'll pick it up."

Pick them up…”

"ah?"


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