My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness
My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness - Chapter 97

More than two hours later, Qiu Xing's body moved. Jieyang quickly locks off the mobile phone and hides it under the pillow, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

The mattress moved, and then Jieyang found that Qiu Xing's hand on his body was loose, and then the hair on his forehead was plucked. A few seconds later, the lip itched.

Jieyang opened his eyes and said, "rat."

“……”

Qiu Xing is stiff and backward. He wants to get up as soon as he supports his eyes.

Xie Yang quickly grasped Qiu Xing and opposed the guest.

Once again, the atmosphere is on the verge of losing control.

Xie Yang pinched Qiu Xing's ear.

Qiu Xing's throat knot slides quickly. Finally, he can't help it. He raises his hand and presses Jieyang and turns over to bully him. Xie Yang, aware of Qiu Xing's change, resolutely backed out of bed and tidied up his clothes. Chao Qiu Xing said, "I still have to take photos of Qincheng's dresses and accessories. I'll be busy first." Then he picked up his things mercilessly, turned and strode away.

Bang!

The door is closed.

Qiu Xing kept the posture of being pushed aside by Xie Yang, half reclined on the bed, raised his hand to cover his eyes, took a deep breath and thumped on the pillow.

“…… A vengeful thing

……

Xie Yang really had a grudge, and even more than once.

At breakfast, Xie Yang suddenly asked, "are you busy today?"

Qiu Xing was absent-minded when he ate breakfast. He was watching Xie Yang secretly. He thought he was free. In fact, he quickly put down his chopsticks and said, "some documents need to be approved, but not too busy. Yes? Where do you want to go? I can -- "

" it's just right when I'm free. Let's go through the divorce procedures in the afternoon. "

“……”

Qiu Xing slowly reached out his hand, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, changed his sitting posture, and said, "I remember We haven't been to see mom for a long time. After finishing our work today, let's go to the sanatorium and just tell her what I'm treating. After the divorce, I'll eat well. " Then he got up and left, as if he was afraid that he would be dragged by Jieyang to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce.

Xie Yang deliberately raised his voice: "not today, then tomorrow..."

Qiu Xing walked faster and disappeared in a twinkling of an eye.

Xie Yang stopped his voice and finally felt comfortable and laughed.

After breakfast, Xie Yang went to Yangxing and held a simple meeting with the company's senior executives, and then chatted with Qincheng alone after the meeting.

"The hot search you sent me was gone by the time I got up to watch it, and the estimated microblog sent by musicians has been deleted."

Xie Yang's surprise: "deleted?"

"Well, I guess it was Xue Xian's public relations officer. This hot search is not good for you and Xue Xian. You shouldn't use such a stupid way to hold one step on one. It is mostly bought by several other winning candidates besides you. I have a guess. "

Xie Yang also had a guess in fact. He motioned for Qincheng to sit down and said, "you say so."

Qin Cheng sat down, did not immediately say, but considered, and said: "Xie Yang, you are a new person, may not know that many awards in the circle are not selected according to the actual strength."

Two people seem to have the same guess. Xie Yang said, "do you suspect that someone will buy a prize?"

Qin Cheng laughed and said, "it's really easy to bring a smart artist. Yes, I suspect that someone will buy a prize. Obviously, the hot search is to stir up the opposition between you and Xue Xian, and to give us the impression that the prize must be among you. But if you don't get the prize, then you will be the object of ridicule by the public, and the winner will be instinctively thought to be more talented than you

He went on to say, "with a little bit of public opinion, you can stir up news that the winners are more artistic, more low-key and more musical than you are. Accuse you and Xue Xiantai of utilitarianism, label your music secular, catering to the market, or other strange labels, so that some blind listeners feel that listening to your music is secular. This is what singers are most afraid of. How many excellent singers have been labeled with all kinds of low labels, and they have been unable to get out of the circle. "

This kind of behavior is called impression murder, which is very common in various art industries.

Xie Yang was thoughtful and did not speak.

Qin Cheng continued: "Xie Yang, you haven't released your first personal album. If you are labeled as bad at this time, your new album will surely be covered with a shadow. Although you can wait for the album to come out, you will lose some impression points of passers-by in the process of speaking with strength. "

"Who are the other winners?" Xie Yang asked

"Ge Zhuo, Yu Yiyi, Tang Xiaoshu, Mao mo. Among them, Yu Yiyi and Mao Mo are both full-time behind the scenes composers, and they can be ruled out if they do not participate in the apparent disputes of those singers. The rest of Tang Xiaoshu and Ge Zhuo, Tang Xiaoshu is a small fresh style female singer, has been on the road for eight years, there is no need to connote you and Xue Xian. So, Gertrude. "

Qincheng took out his mobile phone, called up a page for Xie Yang, and said, "he and Ji Zehui are in the same period. They are 37 years old and have opened a studio by themselves. His voice condition is not very good, but his creative ability is good. When he first made his debut, he was praised as the leader of the new generation of singers. He fought with Ji Zehui openly and secretly for a long time. At first, he developed better than Ji Zehui. Later, his composing ability became worse and worse, and he was gradually left behind by Ji ZehuiJieyang picked up his mobile phone and saw a picture of a man on the page. The man has a very difficult to control the tramp style decadent hair, wearing the improved version of the national costume, elegant appearance, melancholy temperament, very Literati flavor.

"This year, after four years, Gertrude was finally nominated for the Golden Melody Award. Before that, he had nominated for the best composition twice and missed the trophy twice. As the saying goes, things are no more than three. He should be in a hurry. "

Xie Yang found out the songs that GE Zhuo was shortlisted for this year's awards and listened to it and said: "he really should be anxious. Just look at the level of this song. Even without Xue Xian and I, he would not have won this year's award."

Qincheng was amused and asked, "what do you want to do with this matter? What if he really buys a prize?"

"I don't know what to do. Let him buy it. After that, I'll explode it for him and give him some heat. You can start to collect evidence of Ge Zhuo's buying the prize from now on. If you are short of contacts, go to Ji Zehui. He has. "

Qin Cheng was surprised and asked, "don't you want this award? Your shortlist is IUD, and you are very likely to win the prize. You can get the best composition in the first year of your debut. How many people can't dream of this starting point. "

Xie Yang picks eyebrows and corrects Qin Cheng's saying: "the boss of Yangxing is my starting point. I didn't pay attention to what they were fighting for. And this year, I don't want one. "

……

At noon, Xie Yang went to Rongding for dinner. Half way through the meal, Feng Qinglin suddenly called. Jieyang connected, turned on the hands-free, and asked, "how?"

Sitting next to Xie Yang, Qiu Xing looks at Jieyang's mobile phone and sees the name of Feng Qinglin flashing on it, frowning.

The voice of wind clear Lin spreads out, way: "where did you come from that photograph?"

"According to the microblog, someone went to m city to travel and ran into Mu Zhouyi."

"They were very careless." Feng Qinglin's tone was surprisingly calm, with a bit of irony, "the people I'm looking for have taken more detailed pictures. They actually stayed in the hotel all day."

Xie Yang said rudely, "send me the photos you have taken."

"Here you are, but I hope you won't publish the photos for the time being. Fang Jia, the fiancee of fengqingbai, wants to tell the story out again after breaking the engagement with Feng Qingbai. "

"Did you get in touch with Fang Jia?"

"Well. You're right. She's a great ally. "

Very obedient.

Xie Yang smiles and hangs up the phone at the request of xiafeng Qinglin.

"Do you often contact Qinglin?"

It smells of vinegar.

Xie Yang looks at Qiu Xing. Qiu Xing didn't look at Xie Yang and drank water. Jieyang picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of candied apple for Qiu Xing. He said, "eat more sweets and drink less vinegar, which is good for your health."

As soon as Qiu Xing's face was dark, he reached out and pressed Xie Yang's head.

……

The next two days, Qiu Xing avoided Xie Yang's divorce inquiry on the grounds of "too busy" and "not feeling well enough to go out".

Xie Yang ready to leave the day, Qiu Xing body from the beginning of the air pressure has been low, until send Xie yang to the airport have not been able to ease.

Before getting off the bus, Qiu Xing gave Jieyang a small bag containing medicine and said: "frequent flying in different places is more likely to lead to acclimatization symptoms. In the future, you should take less of this kind of work that needs to fly everywhere. It's important for your health."

Xie Yang knew why Qiu Xing was in a bad mood no matter how he coaxed him all the way. He carefully put away the medicine bag and said, "I will pay attention to it. I will not have a high fever again."

Qiu Xing reluctantly opened his eyebrows, reached out and touched Jieyang's face, and suddenly said, "divorce We'll talk about it next time you come back. "

Xie Yang, nodding.

A few hours later, Xie Yang set foot on the land of W city. Qiu Xing ordered the presidential suite of an upscale hotel under Rongding banner in advance, and sent a driver to pick him up.

Xie Yang arrived at the hotel in comfort, and then began to tidy up his modeling and prepare to attend the dinner party tonight.

Qin Cheng said: "the formal award ceremony will be held tomorrow afternoon. Today is the pre ceremony banquet before the ceremony. There will be many senior members and senior investors in the circle. It is a good time to develop contacts. Ji Zehui and Tongjian arrive earlier than you and stay in another hotel. Later, they will come here to meet you and you will act with them. "

Xie Yang nods.

"There's something you might be interested in." Qin Cheng sat down to Xie Yang's side and said, "Mu Zhouyi will also attend the banquet tonight. She is following Yuan Pang."

Jieyang can't help looking at Qincheng, and then immediately by the makeup artist break face. He simply stopped moving and looked at himself in the dressing mirror and said, "it's just right. I'm just curious about what kind of reform Shen Yan said the wooden week has changed."

He can also take the opportunity to try, if the power is applied to Mu Zhouyi, what kind of effect will appear.

My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness - Chapter 97
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