My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

When he left the old theater, Fang Chengnan fell behind and waited for Xie yang to take a step. He said, "I can't get the role."

Jieyang looked motionless and replied, "the elder doesn't need to be so pessimistic."

Fang Chengnan calms down.

Xie Yang speeds up and wants to take a step first.

"It's really what Mu Zhouyi told me about you." Fang Chengnan also caught up with the previous step and lowered his voice, "the guest of extreme battle can be changed from wooden Zhouyi to you."

Xie Yang stopped his steps and finally looked at Fang Chengnan. He looked carefully at his expression, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I don't have time to join. I'll change to Ke LAN."

Fang Chengnan was stunned. After a very complex look at Xie Yang, he said, "I will communicate with the program group."

Xie Yang reaches out to Fang Chengnan.

Fang Chengnan was stunned again for a moment, then reached out his hand and shook Yang, saying, "I wish Yang Xing, Yang Xing the world."

"Thank you. No wonder you can be one of the top performers." Jieyang smiles and sweeps the virus in Fang Chengnan's brain with his power. Then he takes back his hand and says meaningfully, "it's better to defend more women who have ulterior motives." With that, he took a quick step and joined Qincheng at the exit and left the old theater.

After getting on the bus, Xie Yang asked Wu Shui to drive the car to Rongding, and then took out his mobile phone to send wechat to Qiu Xing.

Xie Yang: is it convenient for me to go to your place?

Qiu Xing: not convenient.

Xie Yang: I'll go back to Yang.

After a while, the cell phone shook.

Qiu Xing: come here.

Xie Yang puts down his mobile phone with satisfaction.

Dozens of minutes later, the car stopped in the underground parking lot of Rongding. Xie Yang took a special elevator to the ninth floor.

The elevator opens.

In the reception hall, Qiu Xing took a document and sat on the sofa, looking like "I'm very busy. You'd better tell me what's going on.".

Xie Yang went to sit down.

Qiu Xing didn't lift his eyelids. He asked faintly, "what's the matter?"

Xie Yang glanced at the tea table and the delicate snacks on the tea table. He consciously poured himself a cup of tea and said, "yes, I'd like to rent a room for the piano."

Qiu Xing immediately frowned and looked over and repeated, "rent?"

"Yes, rent. After all, the relationship between you and me has been emphasized to me many times

“……”

Qiu Xing threw away the papers that he used to hold busy, and looked at Xie Yang directly. He said, "what about your thick skin before?"

"I see." Xie Yang put down his tea, got up and said, "I'm going to buy a piano and choose a room. Thank you for your generosity. You keep busy. I'll go first." Then he turned around and left without looking back.

The elevator door closed slowly.

Qiu Xing looked at the elevator in disbelief. For a while, he looked at He Jun, who was standing in the corner when he was hanging. He said, "what does he mean? What kind of tenants and landlords do he know Why is he like this? "

He Jun thought hard and said, "little boss, he He should miss you, and then casually find a reason to see you. But you see through his intention, so he's shy and says, "do I look stupid?"

“…… The little boss is deliberately angry with you He Jun tells the truth.

Qiu Xing held his face in silence for a while and then said, "no way. I didn't make him angry It must be treason! Twenty years old, rebellious period has not passed, how to develop so slowly! Take away the tea He picked up the papers and went back to the office.

He Jun:

……

That night, Xie Yang waited in the living room until Qiu Xing, who worked overtime and returned late. With a calm face, he shook Qiu Xing's hand, and then, without waiting for Qiu Xing to speak, he said good night to himself and turned upstairs.

Qiu Xing had been brewing for a whole day. He choked on his throat, staring at the corner of the stairs where no one could be seen, and took a deep breath.

The next morning, Xie Yang did not go to Qiu Xing's room.

In the following days, Xie Yang did not go to Qiu Xing's room in the morning. He only shook Qiu Xing's hand every night, and always left after shaking it, never staying much.

Qiu Xing's face is getting darker and darker day by day. He wants to question Xie Yang, but he doesn't know how to say it. After all, Xie Yang doesn't ignore him, he just doesn't care too much about him. And they are really too busy. Either you come back late or I come back late. Every day, they can only say two words before going to bed and occasionally at breakfast. They have no time to have a good communication.

In the twinkling of an eye, a week later, on the day that the new year's Party of B city TV station was recorded, Xie Yang waited for the audition results from director Zhou.

Jieyang unexpectedly looked at Qin City with a happy look on his face and confirmed: "passed? I got the part? "

"Yes, they said that they would prepare and send the contract as soon as possible. The film is expected to start shooting in April next year. Director Zhou requires all actors to go to the set-up shooting site before shooting, and adapt to it for a period of time in advance, so you should join the group at the latest in late March. "Xie Yang still felt that it was not true. After thinking about it, he guessed that it was his music that moved the director Zhou and said, "in that case, the production time of the new album will have to be adjusted."

The new album was originally planned to start production in the next year. If the film is accepted, the production of the album and the filming of the film will definitely hit part of the schedule.

Qincheng said: "this play will take at least four months to shoot. After the film is finished, it will have to be produced. When it is released, it may be the end of next year. You can't have no work exposed for a whole year. So I suggest you don't put the production of the album until the film is finished."

"Then don't postpone it, advance it. The new music of the album is ready. With the help of long Shuyou, it will be recorded soon. However, I may not be able to take part in the shooting of all the songs myself. "

Qin Cheng's eyebrows relaxed and said: "it doesn't matter. MV can invite professional actors to take pictures. You can just shoot some simple mouth to mouth singing pictures. So that's the arrangement? "

Xie Yang nods.

After a few days of busyness, Xie Yang finally finished all the artists' work before the new year and concentrated on the company's annual meeting. On the network, the major satellite TV also began to promote the new year's party.

The next day after the annual meeting, Xie Yang and Qiu Xing went to the sanatorium by car to accompany his mother for the new year. On the way, Xie Yang brushes his microblog bored, and then he finds that the name of Mu Zhouyi is on hot search.

#Mu Zhouyi sang "missing my hometown".

Point into the topic, Z City satellite TV morning sent a party rehearsal tidbits appeared at the top of the page. Jieyang specially finds out the earphone to plug in, and then clicks on the video.

The video is a little dark. On the stage with only a few lights on, Mu Zhouyi, dressed in a low profile, is standing in the center and saying something to the host. Then Mu Zhouyi picks up the microphone and hums a few words with his eyes closed.

The soft and chilly female voice comes out through the sound, like ice and snow knocking on the window, which makes the brain numb and seems to shake the mind. Here is a timely match to express the amazing sound effect, and then a cartoon villain claps on the screen.

It's over.

Xie Yang runs the power to dispel the discomfort after hearing the voice of Mu Zhouyi. He takes off his headphones and opens the following comments.

The comments under this gag are more unexpected, and there are obvious traces of the water army. Many people said that they didn't expect Mu Zhouyi to sing so well. They said that Mu Zhouyi looked calm and low-key than before. They sympathized with the blackness of Mu Zhouyi last time and encouraged him to cheer up. There are real passers-by to express their evil feelings towards the book of changes, and they are all labeled as aggressive.

"My mother's health is better recently, and her time of confusion is getting shorter and shorter every day."

Xie Yang returns to God and puts down his mobile phone to look at the enemy line around him.

Qiu Xing didn't look at Xie Yang. His eyes fell on the magazine in his hand and said solemnly, "Xie Yang, I hope you haven't forgotten our cooperation."

Xie Yang understood and said, "of course, I didn't forget. I bought it for you by my aunt Husband. "

“……”

Qiu Xing changed his posture uneasily. His eyes still didn't move away from the magazine. He kept a serious tone and said, "it's true. We will live with my mother for some time in the future. During this period, I hope you can cooperate and do your best as Well, it's my husband's duty to do it. "

Xie Yang wanted to laugh and held back, saying: "this is nature. But this is the first time that I have been a husband of Chong Xi. I don't know what kind of obligations I should perform as such a party B. therefore, I hope that you, as Party A, can explain to me in detail. "

Qiu Xing and others said this sentence, which seemed to think for a few seconds, and then used a special noble, cool and indifferent way: "you don't need to do anything special, you just show it in front of my mother and me Be close, and love Well, just love me a little

"Do you have a cold?"

"What?"

"I hear you cough all the time."

“…… Don't be silly! Do you understand what I said? "

Xie Yang immediately nodded and said, "I understand."

Seeing Xie Yang's promise so crisp, Qiu Xing became suspicious instead. He frowned at Xie Yang and said, "do you really understand?"

"I really understand." Xie Yang suddenly held Qiu Xing's hand on his leg, and then slowly staggered his fingers, inserted his fingers into Qiu Xing's fingers, clasped them, and raised his eyes to see Qiu Xing, "more intimate?"

Qiu Xing's heart pounded. He looked straight at Xie Yang. His fingers moved. Carefully and tentatively, he held back a little bit. Then he took back his sight calmly and boasted, "well, it's good."

Xie Yang comes closer to Qiu Xing.

The other man's body leaned over, though only his arm was on his arm, but Qiu Xing's throat knot rolled. He looked at Xie Yang with a slight side. His voice was inexplicably low. He said, "what's the matter?"

Xie Yang noticed that his hand was suddenly buckled. He was satisfied, but his face held back a smile. He sat upright and took back his hand. He assured him, "I know what to do. You can rest assured that during the Chinese new year, I will fulfill my obligations dutifully and conscientiously."When Qiu Xing's face collapsed, he looked at his released hand, the distance between them and Xie Yang's business face. His face moved and held his breath. He picked up the magazine and flipped the magazine.