Xie Yang stayed in the car for a long time, and didn't get off until Xiaolou turned off the lights. He went with Zhou Miao. Zhou Miao stayed in the small room where he stayed every night. He planned to join Zhou Miao tonight.

Zhou Miao was so scared that she sweated in the back and tried to persuade Yang to open another room. Xie Yang refused because he was so late that he didn't want to trouble the caregiver and fear to stir the hatred.Zhou Miao had no choice but to make up for his picture of being unloaded by Qiu Xingda. He tightly grasped his desire to survive, insisted not to sleep on the bed, and hit the floor on the ground.

Overnight, Xie Yang went to the car to wait for Qiu Xing.

At more than nine in the morning, Qiu Xing came out of the small building.His complexion looked worse than yesterday, and his expression was not good-looking. He came to the side of the car without squinting, and waved his hands so that Zhou Miao would not have to trouble, and opened the rear door by himself.

"Good morning." Xie Yang waved to Qiu Xing.

"..." Qiu Xing slammed the door, stopped for two seconds, and reopened.

Xie Yang rubbed his neck: "Get in the car, I have to go to Yangxing for a meeting."

Qiu Xing's expression changed, and he slammed the door again, looking at Zhou Miao with a murderous look: "Why is he here!"

Zhou Miao shuddered, and Mob explained: "Yes, the little boss insisted on coming, and the little boss insisted on waiting for you, I--"

"Shut up!" Qiu Xing interrupted Zhou Miao's words and pulled the car door again. He stared at Xie Yang in the car for a few seconds. He leaned down and pulled out his cell phone to read the mail. He treated Xie Yang as air .

The car drove out of the nursing home.

Xie Yang felt that the two were so stiff, and offered the ladder: "Thank you for lending me Liu Sha."

Qiu Xing was unreasonable, as if he had not heard Xie Yang's words.

Xie Yang simply turned sideways and looked straight at Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing sorted out his clothes, turned sideways out of the window, and continued to turn the mail.

"I gave Feng Qinglin my business card, and if he figured it out, he would naturally come to contact me."

Qiu Xinghua's mobile phone meal, still did not understand Yang.

"I don't mean to totally deny your education method to your nephew, but I think you can't give it too silently, you have to let him know the good or bad. He is a big parent in the wind, from childhood to big ears, it must be all about the bad family. News, you think you are right for him, he is grateful, maybe he is guarding you."

Qiu Xing finally opened his mouth and said, "My Qiu family's children cannot be misunderstood."

"What about Feng's children?"

Qiu Xing didn't hide his contempt, and sneered: "A bunch of straw bales."

"Feng Qinglin's surname is Feng, and the gene of the grass bag in the bone blood takes the bulk."

Qiu Xing suddenly turned his head to see Xie Yang.

"This is a fact, you have the ability to let Feng Qinglin change his father."

Qiu Xing's expression was distorted and angry, and he put down his phone and said, "What the hell do you want to say!"

"I want to say that even if you don't think you're going to live long, you're in a hurry, don't use the method of raising seedlings to urge Feng Qinglin to grow." Xie Yang said as he grinned at Qiu Xingxing, and raised an eyebrow. "And it's not me Is it? Even if you are short-lived, there are still long-lived ones. I will continue to teach Feng Qinglin."

Qiu Xing's anger suddenly disappeared, frowning slightly at Xie Yang. After a while, he suddenly leaned into the back of the chair and sneered: "You? You are four years younger than Qing Lin."

"But I have lived very well for the past two decades."

"So you were pretending to be honest and cowardly when you broke up?"

Xie Yang pushed the boat along the river: "It's just a way of survival."

Qiu Xing sneered again, then fell silent and stopped talking.

Xie Yang also quieted down.

When the car drove down to the Rongding Building, Qiu Xing suddenly said, "Go and drive."

Zhou Miao turned the steering wheel.

Qiu Xing looked sideways at Xie Yang and said, "Xie Yang, I don't know where you are from the Qiu and Feng families, and I don't want to pursue this question. I just ask you, you don't understand what you just said What does it stand for?"

Xie Yang kept his eyes on Qiu Xing and replied: "It means that I will always stand in your camp and support everything unconditionally. Your enemy is my enemy, what you want to do is that I will Things to do. Qiu Xing, in order to survive, you don’t know how much I will fight."

Qiu Xing laughed, first humming lowly, and then the louder the louder, the blood on his face was smiling.After a while, he stopped laughing, looked at Xie Yang again, looked back for a while, and said, "Xie Yang, remember what you said today."

The car parked downstairs to Yangxing and Xieyang got off.

"When did you arrive at the nursing home?"

Xie Yang stopped walking, looked back at Qiu Xing in the car, and replied: "This morning." He said he accidentally took the driver's window.

Zhou Miao was frightened.

Qiu Xing nodded his head and showed his understanding. He lifted the window and signaled Zhou Miao to drive.

Zhou Miao was relieved quietly.

The car stops at Rongding parking lot.

"When did he come?"

Zhou Miao was shocked, and carefully looked at Qiu Xing's calm to abnormal expression through the rearview mirror, tangled for a while, and replied: "This, today..."

"Think more clearly."

Zhou Miao choked, choosing between the big devil and the little devil, or the big devil, and said: "Yesterday. The little boss waited for you at eleven in the car, and then took me to my room to rest--"

Qiu Xing looked coldly.

Zhou Miao busy added: "--The floor shop I hit! The floor shop I slept! I went to bed early and got up late, and I saw nothing, I swear!"

"Really." Qiu Xing leaned back in his chair, relaxed his body, and closed his eyes. "It's not old, and the tone is not small... hum."

...

Liu Sha has arrived at the post and is sitting in the reception hall of Yang Xing. She is looking at her from the front desk of the new recruit. When Xie Yang comes in, her eyes light up, and she rushes to Xie Yang to explain the situation.

After listening, Xie Yang explained: "She is not a customer, but a new deputy director. Let's go busy." After walking to Liu Sha, he smiled and said, "It's time for a meeting, President Liu."

"The meeting is not in a hurry, let's solve this first." Liu Sha raised her phone. "Xie Zong, you seem to be having a little trouble."

Everyone gathered in the conference room, Xie Yang introduced Liu Sha to Hu Biao and the newly recruited department heads, and then briefly held a meeting for everyone.

After the meeting, Liu Sha and Hu Biao went to the chairman's office with Xie Yang alone.

Hu Biao turned the so-called "objective review" article written by a well-known musician on Weibo, and his face became black.

"It must have been a manuscript sent by Huang Tian to find someone. This man classified Ji Zehui as a powerful singer in the manuscript, exaggerated Ji Zehui's wide range and treble, and then classified you as a traffic singer, saying you That’s the timbre, and singing is not good at all. I’ve also used other people’s examples to show that the sound line like you is generally good for bass performance. The treble is definitely sharp and weak, and the range is narrow.”

Liu Sha is much calmer than Hu Biao and analyzes: "Fans can't help Xie Yang refute this evaluation because Xie Yang has not sung high notes so far. The only place where high notes are counted is to give Tong Jian harmony."

Hu Biao looked angry, put down his mobile phone, and said towards Xie Xie: "This musician has always created an impartial and objective image, and the influence is not low. The public is easily led by him. He is very cunning Intentionally categorize Ji Zehui and several older but less popular old singers, and use these old singers to pull up the pattern of Ji Jihui. When connoting you, you will put you and some traffic with bad reputation and poor strength. Together, trying to bind you and the traffic image with the public."

Xie Yang did not understand: "This connotation is very easy to break, and Huang Tian's move is too stupid."

"It's not that they are stupid." Hu Biao's expression became even more ugly, "Mo Bin still signed Huang Tian.

This is really bad news.

Xie Yang said: "He really has a way to heaven, he has no way to go, he has no way to hell. He's going to break through first. You don't care about him, you mean, the reason why Emperor Tian sent such a draft is because Mo Bin?"

Hu Biao nodded: "Did you forget? When you joined the group, I asked you to sing a section for Mo Bin. You were nervous, your throat was dry, and the treble performance was very poor. Mo Bin still comforted you, Don’t panic, and say that you are allowed to get used to it and sing it again in a few days. Later, when all kinds of things are mixed together, the thing that sings again is held back.”

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows: "So in Mo Bin's impression, my treble has always been very bad?"

"Correct."

Xie Yang smiled: "Then this is a good thing, such a good opportunity to step on your face, what are you worried about."

Hu Biao was not angry: "Aren't you saying that Mo Bin will definitely step on you when he signed Huang Tian? Of course I am worried about this! Now he just entered Huang Tian and there is such a draft coming out. With his knowledge of iud, the ghost knows him What else will poke behind!"

"I'm afraid of anything. He knows iud, and you know him too. Everyone is holding back against each other. Things have come to an end. It is still the same sentence. The soldiers will cover up the water and we will speak with our strength."

Soon, the opportunity for Xie Yang to speak with strength came.

On the weekend evening, Ji Zehui participated in a singer competition variety show "Who is the King of the Songs" broadcast. In the interview after the show, when the reporter asked Ji Zehui who he wanted to be the guest singer in the next issue, Ji Zehui was very gentle. He smiled and said: "I recently saw a performance video of a small newcomer on Weibo, which is amazing. It has been a long time since the music scene has seen such a bright newcomer. If I can, I want to ask him to do my job Help the guests."

As soon as the program was broadcast, public opinion was hot, and all parties reacted differently.

Some of the silly white sweet fans who had just released Xie Yang were excited and ran to Ji Zehui's Weibo to thank Ji Zehui for his appreciation and affirmation. Thank you for his willingness to give Xie Yang this opportunity.

Some smart fans remembered "Broken Cocoon", which was crushed by "iud", and realized that something was wrong.

The passers-by simply looked forward to seeing more of Xie Yang's scene and wanted to understand this newcomer more fully.

Ji Zehui's fans were somewhat dissatisfied, and felt that in Ji Zehui's status, asking a newcomer to be a guest singer was entirely uplifting the newcomer, taking the initiative to send blood to the newcomer, lamenting that Ji Zehui was too old and nice.