Spare Tire is Gone

In the weather in late summer and early autumn, everyone only wore single-layer clothes. Sticking to someone at such a close distance, it feels so... Qi Cong only felt that the shoulders next to Gu Xun’s chest seemed to be burning, so he took a step away from Gu Xun’s encircled area, and looked to both sides. Confused and nervous: "Why are you here? There are so many people in the airport, you—"

"Take it." Gu Xun leaned forward and pulled Qi Cong's hand and stuffed the cone into his hand, and then yanked away the suitcase that Qi Cong had unconsciously loosened when he just walked away, and pulled it to his side, indicating the one in front of him. Zhao Zhenxun and others said, "Don't be left behind." They said and walked forward.

Qi Cong couldn't stop him, so he hurried to catch up with his sweet cone. He wanted to get his suitcase back. He stretched out his hand and asked again: "Why are you here?"

Gu Xun changed his suitcase and himself in time: "I also arrived here on the plane today, and it was half an hour earlier than you."

Gu Xun changed positions too quickly. Qi Cong's hand stretched out too late to withdraw, and he was hitting the changed Gu Xun. With a sway of his fingers, he brushed against Gu Xun's waist and grabbed the hem of Gu Xun's T-shirt.

Gu Xun stopped and looked down at the white palms clutching his dark T-shirt. The corners of his mouth were raised high, and he raised his eyes with his head down. He looked at Qi Cong's stiff gaze and motioned to his hand: "I hope you can catch this even more."

Qi Cong's eyes moved uncontrollably to follow Gu Xun's words to the palm of Gu Xun's raised hand.

The hand is very wide, the fingers are slender, the joints are distinct... it is a beautiful hand, if you hold it...

Qi Cong was frightened by his thoughts, he hurriedly turned his gaze and retracted his hand, and then looked around, his voice lowered unconsciously, "Sorry, I didn't mean it. You...return the suitcase to me, I Just pull it yourself."

Gu Xun sighed lightly.

When Qi Cong heard it, he felt that he had hurt Gu Xun inexplicably. His lips moved. He wanted to say something more when he heard Gu Xun continue to say: "After you finish eating the cone, I will return the suitcase to you."

Qi Cong was stunned and looked at Gu Xun.

Gu Xun lowered his head and looked at Qi Cong, somewhat helpless and injured: "Can you? I bought it specially."

The heart seemed to be poked lightly, and it was really difficult for people to refuse such Gu Xun. Although Gu Xun's behavior is a bit "presumptuous" now, which is very different from the past, his words are clearly the Gu Xun he is familiar with.

Qi Cong glanced at the vanilla-flavored cones that were already melted in his hand, and slowly nodded, "...OK." After saying that, he quickly added, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Eat quickly, it should be melted in a while." Gu Xun's voice again brought a smile.

Qi Cong's fingers squeezed the cone gently moved, suppressing the commotion in his heart, and brought the cone to his mouth.

Although it's a bit melted, but...it's sweet.

The two of them continued to walk forward, Qi Cong always looked tight and vigilant, and looked around from time to time while eating the cone, his brows frowned unconsciously.

Gu Xun took the opportunity to lean closer to Qi Cong and calmly said: "You don't need to be too vigilant. The paparazzi who came to film me all ran away with the crew's car. I didn't know I secretly stayed."

Qi Cong immediately turned his head to look at Gu Xun, frowning: "You left behind secretly? Are you the only one? Then how do you go to the film and television city? Take a taxi?"

"I can't take a taxi in this situation." Gu Xun looked a little embarrassed, "May have to hit the car."

Qi Cong wondered, rubbing the car?

Five minutes later, Gu Xun shook the hand of the life producer who was in charge of picking up the people in Qing Gu Zhuan, and said: "I really trouble you. I didn't expect that my assistant would not be able to make it. Thank you very much. "

The life producer smiled so badly that he held Gu Xun's hand and shook it vigorously: "Everywhere, I'm filming in a base. It's not a big deal to bring people along. Teacher Gu doesn't need to be so polite."

Gu Xun withdrew his hand without a trace and smiled reservedly: "Thank you very much anyway."

Shen Jia, Zhao Zhenxun and others looked towards Qi Cong together.

Qi Cong squeezed the lever of the suitcase and bit the bullet and explained: "I walked at the back... I ran into Gu Xun by chance."

Zhao Zhenxun answered with a blank face: "That's a coincidence."

Qi Cong bowed his head silently.

After some greetings, Gu Xun successfully got into the business van arranged by the crew for Shen Jia, and at the kind invitation of life producer, sat next to Shen Jia—just separating Shen Jia and Qi Cong.

Gu Xun was very satisfied with the arrangement, and his leg slanted and rubbed Qi Cong's leg.

Qi Cong froze and moved to the door.

"Qi Cong, you and I change positions." Zhao Zhenxun, who was sitting in the back row, said suddenly.

Qi Cong hurriedly responded, trying not to look at Gu Xun, who had a strong sense of existence around him, got up and prepared to bypass Gu Xun, and went to change positions with Zhao Zhenxun in the back row.

The car started suddenly and Qi Cong tilted to the side uncontrollably. He wanted to reach out and hold the back of the chair next to him to stabilize his body, but Gu Xun's leg suddenly stretched out, just touching his leg, forcing him to move, so his body's center of gravity was completely unstable and he leaned against Gu Xun. Body.

Gu Xun held Qi Cong's waist in time, sat down on his lap with his arms around Qi Cong, and exhorted him intimately: "Be careful."

Arms against his chest, buttocks against his thighs, Gu Xun's high body temperature came through the cloth, and his breath even sprayed directly behind his ears when he spoke, Qi Chong immediately bounced up in shock.

Shen Jia next to him stared wide, Zhao Zhenxun, who had already got up in the back seat, frowned fiercely, and the co-pilot's Life Producer hurriedly said to the driver: "Be steady, haven't you been seated without seeing people."

The driver hurriedly responded and slowed down the speed of the car that was just picked up.

Qi Cong took the opportunity to stand firm and changed positions with Zhao Zhenxun.

Qi Cong's heartbeat couldn't be suppressed until he sat down securely. He looked diagonally forward and was greeting the life producer, his tone sounded as usual, Gu Xun, couldn't help but tilt his head and rubbed the position behind his lower ear.

Is it an illusion? When he just sat down awkwardly, Gu Xun's nose seemed to be rubbed... He couldn't help but raised his hand and scratched the position behind his ear, and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

So hot.

His back froze.

Gu Xun held the palm of his waist, it was so hot.

…

Qi Cong kept his head down, concentrating on holding his mobile phone and chatting about signing the contract with the cold wind.

The contract he sent in the past Lengfengrudao has been signed. According to the contract, Jiangtian.com will transfer all the data of his articles on the old site to the new site today. After the transfer is completed, all the money rewarded by those netizens can be withdrawn through the cash withdrawal system.

The popularity of plagiarism incidents has dropped in the past few days, and netizens' rewarding behavior has decreased. According to Qi Cong's estimation, this kind of rewarding behavior will be completely stopped within three days at most. He went to take a look at the update yesterday, and as of last night, the total amount of rewards he received has exceeded 650,000.

According to Jiangtian.com's division algorithm, after deducting the share of 650,000 yuan and deducting personal income tax, he will eventually get it, about 300,000 yuan.

The phone shook, and Leng Feng Rudao sent a new message.

Cold wind is like a knife: After the article is moved to the new station, the data will be recalculated. The current collection of "Xia Bone" is more than 500,000. After removing the collections of tourists, duplicate collections, and users who have not registered on the new site, the "Xia Bone" The data will fall sharply, and you should be mentally prepared.

Qi Cong had already learned about these things in advance, and he replied to understand.

Cold wind is like a knife: After the data of "Chivalrous Bone" is moved to the new site, the article information will be synchronized with the old text and new signing activity section on the Jiangtian APP. The popularity and data of "Chivalrous Bone" will probably be ranked first. Now is the era of mobile phone traffic, the data will soon rise back, and you will definitely get the 100,000 reward. Write it well.

This is the sixth time Leng Feng Rudao told him "write well" since he established contact.

Qi Cong could feel the kindness of the cold wind like a knife, and replied again.

"Oh, I remembered, my surname is Jiang! Yes, yes, yes, the owner of the sponsoring brand of "Qing Gu Chuan" is now named Jiang, from Haicheng. Let me say that young people are really amazing now, I heard Jiang Zhaoyan, the owner of Yanhuang Smart Home, is less than 30 years old, and he started from scratch. In just three years, he has made the company its current scale, and he is about to open a branch in Beishi soon.

Qi Cong's movement of sliding his phone abruptly stopped, and he raised his head to look at the production of life.

"Who do you think is sponsoring "The Legend of Qinggu"? Jiang Zhaoyan?" Shen Jia reacted more than Qi Cong, his voice raised, "He is a smart home, and why is he sponsoring a costume drama?"

The producer of life didn’t hear what was wrong in Shen Jia’s tone, but thought he was pure doubt, and replied: “Hey, why can it be? Of course, it’s because the puppet drama is easy to attract traffic. "Qing Gu Zhuan" is an adaptation of a novel. , Comes with enthusiasm, and the leading actor is Mr. Shen Jia. I don’t know how many people are staring at it. Now I’m in a hurry. Our drama starts filming in advance. If the sponsorship is set one day later, there will be one day less exposure.

Qi Cong frowned deeply.

Jiang Zhaoyan is coming to sponsor "The Legend of Qinggu"? Want to open a branch in North City?

It is impossible for Jiang Zhaoyan not to know that "The Legend of Qing Gu" is starring Shen Jia. With so many dramas, why did he pick "The Legend of Qing Gu"? What does he want to do?

"This Jiang Zhaoyan," Gu Xun said suddenly, his intonation is slow, and his speech rate is a bit slow, "I heard that he has recently cooperated with Anbai Interior Design Company?"

Qi Cong returned to his senses and looked at Gu Xun, but because of his position, he could not see Gu Xun's expression.

Then he realized one thing in hindsight.

If Jiang Zhaoyan really sponsored "The Legend of Qinggu", then he would surely rejoin Jiang Zhaoyan, and now Gu Xun is also in the studio...He made a deep fist and squeezed his nails into the flesh.

Will Gu Xun meet Jiang Zhaoyan? Will... Know his crazy deeds in the past three years?

Life producer and Shen Jia both looked towards Gu Xun. Life producer seemed to realize that discussing sponsors in this way was not very good, and the words became vague: "It seems that there is, and I don't know the specifics...then what, film and television The city is about to arrive, Mr. Gu, which hotel you are staying at, we will see you there first."

Gu Xun paused for two seconds before replying: "I live in Dingli."

The life producer was taken aback, and then smiled: "That's a coincidence, we also live in Dingli."

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Dingli Hotel, and a group of people got off the car one after another.

Gu Xun's assistant Kevin and agent Yang Zelinghou were at the door of the hotel, and they rushed forward when they saw everyone getting off the car.

Gu Xun's agent, Yang Zeling, is a tall man of about thirty-five years old. He looks a bit nasty and has a bald head. He doesn't look like an agent, but a gang leader. He first glanced at Gu Xun, and then went forward to greet the life producer, Zhao Zhenxun, and Shen Jia, who intentionally or unintentionally did not bring Gu Xun.

Kevin took the opportunity to walk to Gu Xun, disapproving on his face: "Gu Brother, you—"

"Wait a minute." Gu Xun interrupted Kevin, walked to the trunk of the car, reached out to help Qi Cong take down the suitcase, took a look at Zhao Zhenxun and Shen Jia who were being held by Yang Zeling, and approached Qi Cong, like a whisper. , Whispered, "You promised to have a meal with me, wechat contact?"

Qi Cong looked at Gu Xun, who was now smiling, and the day the two reunited flashed in his mind. Gu Xun asked him how well Jiang Zhaoyan treated him when he was depressed, squeezed the lever of the suitcase, and nodded: "Okay, WeChat Contact. I...wait for you to contact me."

This is the first time Qi Cong has taken the initiative to say that he will wait for Gu Xun's contact after the reunion.

Gu Xun's eyes widened slightly, looking at Qi Cong, his smile deepened, and then looking at Zhao Zhenxun's side, suddenly he took out a bar of chocolate from his pocket and stuffed it into Qi Cong's hand, his voice lowered: "Secretly bring you Yes, I hope Zhao Zhenxun hasn't controlled you for not allowing you to eat snacks. You...I will contact you when you finish eating chocolate."