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Chapter 118 One more minute

It's almost Spring Festival again.The street market is full of festive atmosphere, and every family starts to buy new year's goods and go to the market to choose the most beautiful kumquat tree.

There were also many incidents at home.Just as the scandal between Lu Yuxing and Tang Tang intensified, Tang Jialang publicly declared that he had severed his father-son relationship with Tang Tang.

Thanks to him, the paparazzi ambushed outside Tang Tang's community, forcing him to stay at home for several days.

"I'm looking for someone to drive away the flies." On the phone, Tang Ruize said impatiently, "Tang Jialang wants to sever ties with you, but I haven't."

Tang Tang was lying on the sofa boredly, with his legs dangling on the sofa armchair.

"No need bro," he casually peeled off a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth, "I want to see how long those paparazzi will consume." He threw the candy wrapper into the paper box on the table, which was already full of candy wrappers. "Consume them to death."

There was a chuckle from Tang Ruize, "Then you can figure it out." He paused, and his voice became serious again: "I poked a big hole, and I will help you fill it up."

Tang Tang smiled with downcast eyes, said thank you, and hung up the phone.

The next day, Tang Tang tentatively went downstairs for a morning run, only to find that all the paparazzi downstairs had withdrawn.He smiled meaningfully, leaned over and rolled up his trousers, and continued humming and running.

At the same time, in the Lu family's villa, Lu Junxiong was heating milk for Cui Yuqin.

"Husband, you said Ah Xing..." She sat on the sofa with a sad face, holding a cup in her hand.

"He didn't go home these days, so he called Xiao Tang, and they said he had stayed at the company for several nights... Hey, now people say that about them, Tang Tang's father didn't help him, and we couldn't do anything. "

Lu Junxiong changed the cup in her hand and filled it with steaming milk.

"Don't worry." He comforted Cui Yuqin, turned his head and turned up the TV volume, "Look."

A certain news program was broadcasting on TV, and a man in a casual suit sitting in the studio was Lu Yuxing.

He didn't seem to be disturbed by the scandal, his hair was combed back meticulously, revealing a smooth forehead and sharp eyebrows, his lips were slightly pursed, and he leaned casually on the back of the chair, elegant and chic.

Wan Jie contacted the Hong Kong City Daily and the TV station, and made an exclusive interview with him, which was included in the TV station's news series.

The studio was surrounded by a piece of white, and the hostess sat opposite him, conducting interviews on the questions prepared earlier.

"First of all, welcome Mr. Lu Yuxing to our show," the host smiled at the camera. It was Lu Yuxing's former boss, Ai Zhuyu.

Ai Zhuyu has some wrinkles around her eyes, but she still has a shrewd and capable temperament. Sitting in front of the camera, she has the temperament to control the audience.

She said to Lu Yuxing: "Mr. Lu, how do you feel about being a guest on our show today?"

Lu Yuxing replied half-jokingly: "I'm more or less nervous. Let me recall the days when I was an intern under Sister Ai."

This answer actually took the initiative to talk about the past that was caught up by the media.

"All movie fans know that I am not from a major." He leaned back in his chair, twirling his fingers casually around the rim of his teacup, and said frankly, "Before I entered the industry, I was a student of journalism." Having said that, he Still joking, "I was taught by my tutor in college that the news should be based on facts. I didn't expect that most of my colleagues today have changed the rules and don't believe it."

Cui Yuqin watched in front of the TV and couldn't help laughing.

Ai Zhuyu also pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "I heard that Mr. Lu returned to Hong Kong with his friends on vacation a few days ago, but he was blocked by reporters in the parking lot?"

"Yes." Lu Yuxing sat up a little bit, "Some journalist friends always want to know some personal affairs of artists. I just defend the legitimate rights and interests of my friends and me, so they say that I am putting on airs."

He said clearly and earnestly: "First of all, they have no right to speculate on my privacy; secondly, I don't want my friends to be implicated in this matter, and I don't want fans and movie fans to worry."

Ai Zhuyu nodded with a smile.

"So, do you have any response to the media's speculation about your sexual orientation after you participated in "The Silent Island"?" Her question was straightforward and sharp.

Outside the screen, countless Hong Kong people watched with bated breath, staring at the corner of Lu Yuxing's smiling mouth.

"Of course I need a response."

Lu Yuxing put one hand on the edge of the table and put the other in his coat pocket.His actions seemed to be careless, but the words he said fell like a thunderbolt in this bustling and noisy city.

——"I am gay, and I have a partner who loves me very much." He looked at the camera indifferently, with firm and calm eyes.

On this day, the entertainment industry in the entire city exploded.

Everyone thought that this was a whitewashing interview arranged by Wan Jia for Lu Yuxing, and when they were waiting to see how he would silence the media, they waited for a frank coming out.

Tang Tang went home after running in the morning, turned on the TV, and happened to see this scene.

He took off his shoes, threw his socks on the ground, and stood barefoot in front of the TV, staring at Lu Yuxing's face in a daze.

The last topic was dismissed by Ai Zhuyu calmly, and they started asking questions about filming again.

Tang Tang's heart was pounding, he stared blankly at Lu Yuxing's mouth, opening and closing, but all the sound was cut off from his ears, only the second half of the sentence just now remained.

He hadn't recovered for a long time, when he heard the sound of the door lock behind him, and the sunlight in the corridor broke in instantly.

On the porcelain white floor, sunlight outlines the shadow of a human figure.

Tang Tang turned around and stared at Lu Yuxing dumbfounded.

"Ah Xing..." He opened his mouth, "You..."

Lu Yuxing was still wearing the clothes he wore during the interview. He looked a little tired, but there was a relieved smile on his face.

"Are you stupid?" Lu Yuxing laughed in a rare way. He took a step forward to pick up the stunned Tang Tang, and let him stand barefoot on his leather shoes. "Of course the show must be recorded in advance..."

Tang Tang stood firmly on the back of his feet, still with that incredulous expression.

"Why...why didn't you tell me in advance? You, you, you, you only told me about the last show, and you didn't say you were going to come out." He mumbled to himself for a long time, "That's it, came out? Your manager Has someone scolded you, does Mr. Wan still want you?"

Lu Yuxing put his arms around his waist, threw him into the sofa, and smiled on him for a long time.

"What are you doing?" Tang Tang patted his arm, followed by a smile in a daze, "Ah Xing, what are you laughing at! Stop laughing, I'm talking to you about business!"

"What's the matter?"

Lu Yuxing raised his head from him, his neatly combed hair was disheveled in front of his forehead, coupled with his high nose bridge, he had a naughty smile.

He closed the curtains behind his back, leaned into Tang Tang's ear and whispered, "I've been hungry all night, let me eat some sweets first."

"Well……"

As expected, Lu Yuxing's work suffered an unprecedented blow.

Several brands that are close to the termination of the cooperation have expressed that they will not renew the contract. Letters from fans have filled the company's mailbox. Although there are many words of support, many express disappointment.Ye Xue had no choice but to put down the affairs of the capital and return to Hong Kong City to deal with these chores.

Worst of all, The Silent Isle was boycotted in many regions.

Ye Xue was almost crushed by Lu Yuxing. On the first day she came to Hong Kong City, she scolded him severely in the office.

Lu Yuxing didn't refute, just listened silently, and finally said "this is all temporary", then turned and left.

Of course, the media were no longer keen on arranging various multi-faceted romances for Lu Yuxing, but directly pointed the finger at Tang Tang alone.

However, one wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.No one expected that at this critical juncture, the promotion of Yinhe Media would come.

——Tang Tang is going to hold a commemorative concert for the [-]th anniversary of his debut, in order to thank his fans.

The fans were going crazy with excitement, the unscrupulous media were going crazy with excitement, passers-by also lined up to join in the fun, bringing relatives and friends along to join in the fun.

It only took half a day from the start of the ticket sales to the sold out.

The whole city was going crazy for it, but Tang Tang, who was in the center of the storm, had no distractions, rehearsing with the backup dancers in the dance room.

Lu Yuxing was in a cold war with Ye Xue, and he was alone, so he held a honey water thermos and a towel and stood aside as an audience.

Tang Tang is an affectionate prince when he sings love songs, and a handsome and rebellious boy when he sings and dances.Lu Yuxing watched from the side, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

Tang Tang also smiled at him during the dance, sweat dripped from his forehead, it was indescribably sexy.

On the last day before the concert, Tang Tang rehearsed from beginning to end in the gymnasium.Lu Yuxing sat in the first row of auditorium and watched silently all night.

In the end, the backup dancers and staff all went backstage, and Tang Tang knelt on the floor panting, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a smile.

"How?" He laughed, revealing the dimple on his left cheek.

Lu Yuxing nodded, stood up, put his arms around his neck, and raised his head to reward him with a kiss.

"Ah Xing, will you come up and sing with me tomorrow?" He gently shook Lu Yuxing's hand and rubbed it against his cheek, "I want to do something for us too." He lowered his eyes, "Maybe... …This is the last concert of my life.”

Lu Yuxing pinched his face, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay, don't say anything." Tang Tang begged for mercy, blinked his round eyes, and acted like a baby at him. "Why don't you come to the curtain call with me...I want you to accompany me."

Lu Yuxing couldn't stand him like this, so he quickly agreed.

"Curtain call is fine, but singing is not..." His ears were a little red, his eyes dodged, "Can't you change it to something else?"

Tang Tang pretended to be at a loss, "Why?" He stared at Lu Yuxing's face for a while, and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, I know! Ah Xing, you are a sound idiot!"

Lu Yuxing: "..."