Interstellar Favorite Superstar

Scorching temperature, heating up in the guest room, almost ironing around two people like the temperature melts.

Sutan was immersed in the ultimate and beautiful pleasure, and his black forehead was wet with a sweat.

For some reason, the big cousin's movements today were a little extra careless and indulgent. The slight increase of the intensity made him inexplicably, but he was numb and faintly unbearable.

It seems that the whole person's mind is under the control of the other person, and he wants to cry happily.

"Wait, wait--" Su Tan's body arched, and the delicate and beautiful butterfly bone was trembling slightly touched by the other's gentle and powerful fingers, and the whole person was very hot from the inside to the outside.

Uncontrollably, he slightly exaggerated the corners of his crimson eyes, and couldn't help but fell into the ultimate pleasure inexplicably, overflowing a little tears and being licked by a tender kiss.

"Which do you like best?" A low magnetic voice asked in his ear.

Su Tan's consciousness was hazy, and he subconsciously answered--

"Wife."

Hayden raised his eyebrows, shook his head and laughed, cozily thinking that he would finally get Su Tan's favorite person back from his male god.

but--

A dull, magnetic voice sounded slightly against Su Tan's ear. "Do you like your wife?"

Su Tan was inexplicably shameful, and his face turned red.

He nodded slightly, and smiled happily and cheerfully: "I also want my wife to enjoy it, okay?"

Hearing this, Hayden raised his eyebrows, and suddenly his arms were forced, and suddenly the boy who was on the bed turned over to himself.

He relaxed and unfolded all the movements, and there was a playful smile in the dark eyes, and he calmly agreed, "Okay."

Su Tan was slightly surprised. Happiness came too suddenly. How could he never have realized that his wish was fulfilled so quickly.

Immediately, he was surprised and delighted, full of enthusiasm, and kissed his big cousin's face vigorously, but he didn't notice the joke of the other side.

"Oh, wife, rest assured, I will work hard!"

Hayden nodded quietly and looked at him indulgently.

However, until the next morning, when Su Tan was lying on the bed like a salted fish, and it was difficult to roll over, his heart burst into tears.

I'm still too naive ...

Big cousin is just a whim! !! !!

He got up hard, and let the big cousin wash himself in vain, change to clean and comfortable clothes, and then fed warm and delicious rice porridge and meals to his mouth, and then gave up the struggle and went directly to the sea Deng Qingxiao laughed, under the sight of joking, turned on the computer and logged in to the star novel network.

Unexpectedly, his data suddenly exploded several times overnight.

The collection of new books has reached a horrible 10 million, and the numbers are rising steadily, and constantly increasing, Su Tan can not help but take a deep breath.

He's a little confused. What's the charm of the explosion and the live broadcast?

Amazing.

On the other side, Xie Qinglin, who had been broadcasting until the next morning, had just finished broadcasting.

The fans who accompanied him for one night waved their hands to worship.

"My sister-in-law's family: Distressed, my son is going to bed soon, take a good rest!"

"Gongzi's dressing mirror: I really like the son's singing voice, I don't hear enough."

"The morning glory of the son-in-law's family: After listening all night, we went to sleep. I wish the son a good dream."

Looking at the enthusiastic response of the fan barrage, XQ finally felt a little relaxed, the tension was suddenly relaxed, and the dull and uncomfortable throat was a little comforting.

For a full twelve hours, he talked and sang. From time to time, he had to satisfy the desire of fans to sing and listen to songs. When the night was still quiet, he had to work hard to say something ambiguous, intriguing, and hug fans not to sleep All night, he was exhausted.

Until the morning, Xie Qinglin's spirit was exhausted to the extreme. Her eyes were red, and she was red with blood. She looked tired and decadent. It was like a string that stretched to the extreme and trembled. Can't bear the slightest burden.

He drank a bit of warm water, and the warm water flowed through the dry and dull throat, but it had a deep tingling sensation, which was very uncomfortable. Over the night, his throat was almost completely dumb.

Simply, Xie Qinglin drank the remaining warm water in the cup, took off the sultry long hair hood and costume, took a shower, and went to bed exhausted.

Before going to bed, he brushed the novel data with his portable light brain as usual.

Unexpectedly, "The Love in Rivers and Lakes" was published only a few days ago, and the collection rose to 600,000, which is already his best record in history. This achievement can be proud of the entire Fengxing Channel of Gufeng Channel.

However, Xie Qinglin opened the "Lake and Lake Entertainment Weekly" and silently found that the other party's data had climbed to 10 million, and he could be lifted to the dust without any effort.

Immediately, the pride and joy that had just risen in Xie Qinglin's heart was crushed and eliminated.

His face was plain and indignant.

In terms of explosive numbers, although he can't compare to braised pork, he still has the support of teachers, and he has fans ...

He clenched his fists tightly, his red bloodshot eyes staying up late were a bit dull and unbearable.

However, when he glanced casually through the comment area of ​​"Brushed braised meat every day", he suddenly found that-

"The morning glory of the son's family: when I came in, I suddenly brushed up the fifty chapter update, and almost thought my light brain was broken, full of surprises. I just stayed up all night and decided not to sleep and started chasing more!"

"Little girl-in-law of the son's family: It's awesome! Somewhat distressed, it feels so hard, go to rest, why?"

"Gongzi's dressing mirror: hug meat treasure, domineering the world's first. PS: Su Feng's young boy's voice broke the old man's heart last night, shyly confronting meat treasure than heart."

Xie Qinglin: "..."

He was expressionless and looked at the fans who had just urged themselves to "go to sleep", "take a good rest", and "going to sleep" in the live broadcast room, and turned to the enemy's article to express their enthusiasm. Than Xinxin, his heart seemed to be inserted thousands of knives in an instant.

It turns out that fans enthusiastically persuade themselves to take a rest early, which is why.

He was full of grief, only feeling that he was like the abandoned front room in the novel. After being cobbled up by the fans with affection, he watched his fans happily fly out of the house and put into the arms of others.

Xie Qinglin's indifferent expression was a little faint.

... Despair and heartbreak.

After sitting in the room for a long time, Xie Qinglin finally moved. He pondered for a long time, determined that he could not give up, far from being completely defeated and bowing his head.

He thought about it and posted on his Weibo. A few good-looking illustrations attracted a lot of attention for him. Qi Qi left a message in his post, waiting for him to send prizes for illustration benefits.

Xie Qinglin did not care about this for the time being, he clicked directly into the teacher's professor Xu Zhaofeng's Weibo. No popularity, at least he wants to retain his fame.

The works recommended by Xu Zhaofeng, the leader of the ancient earth culture, and the academics who jointly forwarded the recommendations, are a little deterrent.

If it works well, it may not be impossible to take the line that focuses on orthodoxy.

After thinking about the joints, Xie Qinglin suddenly raised a bit of excitement in his tired spirit, looking for Professor Xu Zhaofeng to write a recommended Weibo for himself, and wanted to take a good screenshot and speculate.

Unexpectedly, he clicked into Xu Zhaofeng's Weibo and looked around, but couldn't find it.

In the moment, Xie Qinglin was a little strange. He simply typed the keywords related to the query into the search box, but found that-

"This Weibo content has been deleted."

"You are not the friend that the other person is following. You cannot view more information. Please confirm before searching."

Looking at these messages that the Weibo system prompts on the screen, Xie Qinglin described them withered and despondent.

"Impossible ..." He bit his lower lip and stared at the screen in disbelief, mumbling to himself.

A few minutes later, he hurriedly searched the microblogs of other professors and scholars in the ancient geochemistry field, and saw that the one microblog that had been reposted by Professor Xu Zhaofeng to himself was deleted early.

His teacher Xu Zhaofeng obviously did even better, pulling himself out completely without saying a word.

Immediately, Xie Qinglin shook the hand of Light Brain and shivered slightly.

His face was bleak, and Junlang Qingrun's face now looked desperate, as if he had overwhelmed the last straw, and his whole heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

Xie Qinglin held the light brain and fell down on the bed. It was full of sun outside and shining brightly through the window. However, he felt that he was cold and could not help fighting chills.

Suddenly, Suddenly, the light brain "ding", Weibo private letter received the latest news.

Xie Qinglin frosted all over his face, and subconsciously opened this private letter, but actually saw a strange letter.

"Want to pack? Want to publish? Want fire? I have a way to help you. — Boris, agent of Haorui Entertainment Agency."

A simple sentence, it just directly exposed the dilemma and difficulties he is facing.

Xie Qinglin knows that this well-known Haorui entertainment company has always been a model of star-eating in the entertainment industry.

Newcomers created through their packaging often become popular overnight, but are deeply constrained by the extremely harsh brokerage contract. They have struggled for decades and have to drain all the oil and water to painfully get out of the contract.

But right now, Xie Qinglin took a deep breath, and her cold heart sank heartily, knowing that she had no other way out.

Either he became the king and defeated the king, or he was stepped on the soles of his feet with braised pork.

His self-esteem never allowed the latter option.

Xie Qinglin was ruthless, trembling with his fingers and replying in a private message on Weibo: "When will I meet? I want to talk to you in person."

I don't know that Xie Qinglin has taken another way of Sutan. At this time, he is busy writing code, trying to update, and returning to readers.

He drove his big cousin out of the house to do his own business, and settled down in the room to write a new chapter and publish it.

"The 1296 issue of" Jianghu Entertainment Weekly ": Wudang disciple Zhang Maoer seeks his sword on Emei, just as the head teacher of Emei was too silent, and he was forced to take over the position of the head. The Ju conference has a heavy responsibility, and all parties have responded enthusiastically.

Wudang School: Maur's nephew is good, young and promising [proud].

Qingcheng School: Brother, for the sake of many years of friendship between teachers and teachers, how many more invitations to give us?

Martyr: Look at the luck of others ... envy, jealousy, remorse, plus 1,000,000.

Nanhai God Nimen: Unhappy, why don't we have a handsome soft and cute little brother in charge.

Wen Gongyu, the master of the Wen family, chuckled: Hey, I finally found you, escape the cat ~ "

A series of plump and interesting plots made readers screamed. This "Jianghu Entertainment Weekly" is not a traditional orthodox text in the traditional sense. There is no bitter revenge stalk and no ups and downs of love stories, but a novel and interesting "downhill hunting sword" quotes connected the whole story. .

One after another, the interesting stories are like nine consecutive stories. They are exciting and humorous, which makes all readers smile and look at them.

Even the netizens who were attracted by the live broadcast the previous night instantly ignited the pursuit of writing. They were fascinated by the interesting and smiling plot, and they threw thunder to ask the author to add more voices.

Among them, even the most famous local tyrant reader Yan Xia.

"Smoke scar: Mody. [Deepwater torpedo] * 10000"

"Soft cute dolphin: Hold your Highness' thigh, is it really good for you to show affectionately so boldly? Single dogs kicked over a bowl of dog food angrily!"

"Kolabao: same kick over 1. Throw mines for the author, and raise them ... to raise you for a minute [laughs and cry]."

"Little Di Meixing: Hey, I have caught His Royal Highness Crown Prince and went to work to fish, secretly reading the novel. Raise my paw to report!"

As soon as this comment came out, a "66666666" was immediately replied downstairs.

Many readers have been joking about the smoke scar, and they laughed hilariously. Even the author Su Tan chuckled and responded with a "1" on the top floor behind him. The parties who did not want to be joked would respond again.

"Smoke scar: You hit me :)"

All of a sudden, everyone burst into laughter and had an unprecedented favor for this humorous, hilarious Crown Prince. For a few days in a row, the topic of # 被 海登 殿下 圈 粉 # has been on the Weibo hot spot.

The double praise has not only surprised the media, but also shook the upper circle of the Imperial Capital in silence.

No one had thought of it. When the mysterious and low-key Hayden Longman came out, he won more than 80% of the praise on the interstellar network public opinion.

This data is still incomplete.

The real praise rate is far more than that.

At the moment, many wealthy families are in a complicated mood and surging undercurrents, and the writer, who is said to have been publicly expressed on the Internet, loves to cook braised meat every day.

At a private party, Xie Qinglin, who had just signed a contract with Haorui Entertainment Brokerage Company, was led into the meeting room by his agent Boris in a low-key manner, and found that it was a small high-end private party with luxurious decoration and elegant atmosphere. Everyone held a wine glass. The atmosphere of threes and twos gathered peacefully for a chat.

Boris whispered to him: "Today is the birthday of the entertainment giant Gu Hongjun. I'll take you to meet the people in the circle first. Bye by the mountain and leave a good impression. You must be clever and smart, don't mess up . "

The other party's serious and harsh tone made Xie Qinglin look wary, and a heart lifted suddenly.

He lowered his eyebrows and nodded in response, "Yes."

The humble attitude made Boris's face look a lot better. He took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray, raised a smile, and took Xie Qinglin to greet his old friends.

Although the reputation of Haorui Entertainment is poor, its wrist is real and powerful. The hype has produced a lot of hot meat and flowers. Although it has not won the awards of the heavyweight film emperor film festival, but by virtue of its The flow artist's ability to attract gold is first-rate.

Therefore, most people in the entertainment industry are willing to give Boris a bit of noodles and greet each other with a friendly cup.

Boris was smiling all the way, with a warm and friendly attitude, and took Xie Qinglin to go around most of the venue until he saw the premier overlord movie and television wheel in the star entertainment circle-Gu Hongjun, the head of Gu's film industry, finally had Free.

Immediately, he quickly passed Xie Qinglin in his hand and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Gu Lao, I am late today. I will send you a gift and wish you a happy birthday."

He was eager, congratulating him as if he had treated the other person as his elder, took out the carefully prepared gift, and sent it upright, only to see a black-haired boy next to Gu Hongjun reaching out to pick it up.

Boris was somewhat surprised. He looked up at the dark-haired boy with delicate clothes and a straight waist. When he looked at him, Junxiu's face was slightly crimson, and he seemed to be restrained and easily shy. However, such a gentle personality is deeply loved by the elders.

Watching Gu Hongjun speak warmly and quietly with the young man standing behind him, Boris was dumb in his heart, constantly looking at the other person's black hair and dark eyes, and found that the handsome and handsome appearance was somewhat similar to Gu Hongjun.

Then think of the big giant Gu's family behind Gu Hongjun ...

At the moment, an idea suddenly popped into his mind, and gradually became clear about the identity of the other party.

"You are—" Boris inadvertently used honorifics, asking kindly and expectantly, "Gu Han's little master, Gu Han?"

After hearing the words, Gu Han raised his eyes and smiled at him, smiled and nodded, signaled that he was.

Immediately, Boris couldn't help shaking his heart. This young master Gu Jia, who was found fiercely eighteen years later and signed a marriage contract with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, suddenly retired, has already become the new favorite of all the imperialist media.

Even though he actively retired, the topic on the other side has not diminished, and he is still an official member recognized by Gu Shihaomen. There are only a lot of family members who have been pursuing the family recently, leaving all the media curious about Gu Han, a newly-emerged young master. .

Helpless, he was low-key, only a few times were captured, and the rest of the opportunity to appear in front of the public is very small, resulting in Boris actually seeing him for the first time.

After a while, he smiled and shouted that he had a fate, and his heart decided to draw a good relationship with this Master Gu's. In the future, where can I benefit if I am not sure?

Boris smiled brightly, and kindly, instead of warmly, praised Gu Han's low-key culture and graceful manner in front of Gu Hongjun. The silent praise and touting made the expression of several people relaxed and happy.

Seeing that the atmosphere was harmonious and pleasant, Boris finally took the opportunity to stop just right, and smiled and introduced: "Gu Lao, I have recently signed a new boy. Although he is not outstanding, but also wants to discuss A congratulation, I brought it to you today to congratulate you. "

As soon as the words came down, he looked back at Xie Qinglin, thinking that the other party would go forward to wish his life for Gu Hongjun along his own paved steps.

However, he never thought that Xie Qinglin looked at Gu Han with shock and horror, and his eyes were full of mistakes and disbelief.

The clumsy look of the clogs, how can there be a little bit of cleverness when he promised himself?

Immediately, Boris couldn't help feeling irritable. He gave Xie Qinglin a stern glance at the invisible place behind him. It was not until he saw Xie Qinglin turned back in shock in a sudden, and a deep dissatisfaction rose in his heart.

Sure enough, mud can't help the wall.

His face was a little embarrassed, and he felt lost in front of Gu Hongjun, the president of the long-established Gu's film industry. He hurriedly turned around and rounded the scene with enthusiasm.

Fortunately, Xie Qinglin finally woke up late, apologized in a hurry, and sincerely and sincerely wished Gu Hongjun a longevity, he did not make the scene too ugly.

After finishing a few words of respectful birthday, seeing someone else say hello to Gu Lao, Boris consciously stayed in front of Gu Lao, and then took Xie Qinglin to quit.

Until the two got out of the main line of sight of the banquet hall and went to a hidden balcony for a short break, Boris's dissatisfaction erupted suddenly. They tried to lower the voice and spoke coldly and severely to Xie Qinglin. Are you clever? What did you say in front of Gu Lao? The wooden clog is just like a wooden man! "

Boris had a stern tone, full of ridicule and blame, which made Xie Qinglin feel shocked and sensitively detected the dissatisfaction and coldness of the other party. If the explanation is not good, I'm afraid I will be refrigerated from now on.

Xie Qinglin's heart tightened, his lips wriggled a few times, and he didn't know how to say it. His mind remained in the shocked scene when he saw Gu Jiaxiao Ye Gu Han just now.

Gu Han's appearance clearly has a striking similarity to the "braised pork" I saw at the ancient earth cultural exchange meeting that day.

Although Xie Qinglin had seen Gu Han's appearance in the news, he only glanced at it at a glance.

When I saw Su Tan's black hair and black eyes, I just felt a little familiar, and never really doubted the appearance of Master Gu's young master.

After all, what's so good about a giant and a network writer?

Even if he looks similar, he will only sneer, thinking that some passers-by are really lucky, and hit the face with the star, and will not want to go to many places.

But the moment he actually saw Gu Han, the memory of "braised pork" in his heart suddenly coincided with Gu Han's face in front of him, only to feel that he couldn't speak.

This ... it's not too much to say that it comes out of a mold!

Xie Qinglin exhaled deeply, and whispered to Boris, who was full of irritability in his eyebrows, and hurriedly explained, "I know a man who looks like Master Gu Gu."

Suddenly hearing this sentence, Boris was a little weird, staring at him with an astonishment, asking questioningly, "Really?"

Obviously, he did not believe his tone, thinking that this was an excuse Xie Qinglin made up to deal with himself.

Right now, Xie Qinglin sank fiercely in his heart, nodded hard, simply entrusted all things to the situation, tried to explain the cause and effect of things, and restored his image in the eyes of Boris.

"Really. I saw the other side at the ancient earth cultural exchange meeting a while ago, and it is very similar to the little master of the Gu family."

The epilogue of his discourse, which focused on the word "very", intensified his efforts and caught Boris's attention.

Boris frowned, thinking about the connection, and asked, "Who is it?"

Xie Qinglin took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth and replied, "Every day I brush braised pork, the writer who has been publicly confessed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince recently."

Even when he said this himself, he felt a little weird.

Gu Han, the young master who returned to the Gu family for 18 years, was exposed in the media first, and then there were rumors of a marriage contract with Crown Prince Hayden Longman. After the braised pork novels were written to participate in the ancient earth cultural exchange meeting, Hayden's confession was even more recent.

So who do they look like?

Does His Highness Hayden Longman know this coincidence?

A series of questions and mysteries struck Xie Qinglin's mind, making him feel like a mess.

However, Boris thought a bit, and consciously discovered the key, so it is not uncommon for the top-level things to be reproduced in the entertainment industry.

He glanced at Xie Qinglin with a scornful look, wondering that this man was lost to braised pork and left behind. The levels and methods were too far apart.

But at the moment, since he signed Xie Qinglin, he can only make the best use of the hype and push the stewed pork to push Xie Qinglin to the top. Even if the mud is muddy, he must push him to the wall.

In a few days, when Sutan packed his luggage and left his big cousin to return to Rose, a new burst of news suddenly appeared on Weibo, and it was instantly and vigorously stir-fried by many media and marketing accounts. , Fire has spread throughout the interstellar network.

"The crown prince Hayden Longman retired and the Gu family loved the newcomer network author's truth-a newcomer writer was so deliberate that he was plasticized into a master Gu's version, and turned into the upper body, firmly holding the crown prince's heart!"

There was an uproar in public opinion, and the empire was shocked.

The news broke this story, and he described it as a **** little wild cat with a bed machine that seduced the charm of the Crown Prince.

Readers and fans under his Weibo account have completely irritated with the marketing account.

"Soft cute dolphin: Impossible! It's so cute, don't smear him!"

"Kolabao: Come up with the evidence, you do n’t have to pay for making rumors with empty mouth! I ’m so mad, I want to use a Gatling gun to turn all your hot chicken marketing numbers.

The unanimous marketing number is unrelenting and has a firm tone.

"Gossip entertainment is concentrated: it was actually a genius young author who you think Qingjun is clean and cute, okay? Do you think that smoke scars so pet him, why do n’t they softly throw thousands of lightnings on him Holding and even revealing his identity as the crown prince's platform? It's because he was confused by stewed pork! I swear, they must have been 'together'! "

Seeing these rhetorical remarks, Su Tan could not help but shook his head and laughed.

This is what you found :-D?

He texted his big cousin unhurriedly. "It is said that you have been fascinated by my disorientation, indulgence, indulgence, infatuation ..."

The message over there returned quickly.

"Don't make trouble." Hayden's words were helpless and spoiled. "I'm explaining this to my dad."

Su Tan: ………………

Who's dad? !! !!