Early the next morning, Xing Zhou's agent arrived with a large number of reporters as scheduled.

"Bang bang bang-"

Like the original partner who came to catch the rape, she banged on the door.

After about five minutes, Feng Zhe opened the door with a gloomy face.

The sharp sword-like gaze shot coldly at the manager.

The other party swallowed his saliva uneasy, and then accused, "Feng Zhe, you are not human! Zhouzhou is only eighteen years old..."

"Neuropathy."

With a cold snort, Feng Zhe calmly turned around and entered the room, but he had no intention of closing the door.

Of course, the paparazzi would not miss this opportunity and swarmed into the house.

What appeared on the ground was not the messy clothes of men and men.

It's men's and women's messy clothes.

The long hair on the bed was also telling everyone that the scene they imagined never happened.

What's the matter, isn't the person on the bed Xing Zhou? !

The agent was simply stunned.

"Well……"

Rubbing her eyes, Xian Yu sat up from the bed in a trance, grabbed the quilt with one hand, and looked at everyone with a confused expression.

Thank you, Xie Ruoqing!

What the hell……

Super big melon!

The crowd fell through their glasses.

So, are the two really dating?

"I hope everyone will sell my face. Today's affairs will be kept secret for us for the time being. You don't want to happen to your own company, do you?"

Feng Zhe, who was wearing a bathrobe, sat on the sofa with a contented and lazy expression, but what he said was a naked threat.

"We understand, I understand, I'm sorry Teacher Feng for disturbing you and Teacher Xie, we'll go now, we'll go now."

Accompanying the laugh, the paparazzi apologized again and again and ran away quickly.

The frightened agent with weak legs fell directly to the ground.

"Don't get out, wait for me to invite you out?"

Raising his eyebrows, Feng Zhe, who was ready to go back to the big bed and continue to be gentle with Xie Ruoqing, glared at the manager.

The other party rolled and crawled out of the room.

"Is it necessary..."

Xian Yu couldn't help but stare at him.

"necessary!"

Feng Zhe nodded seriously.

If the other party dares to plot against him, he will naturally accept his anger.

Shaking her head with laughter, she was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

"It's still early, we'll sleep again, you didn't sleep much last night..."

How could Feng Zhe let her go, he couldn't help but throw her down, trapping her in his arms with his big hands, preventing her from moving.

"Shooting..."

"You and I are both the gold masters, and Director Zhu will understand us!"

Feng Zhe didn't care, the world was big, and he didn't sleep with his wife in his arms.

As a result, the two leading actors both skipped work.

There was no need to notify everyone, and everyone guessed it.

One? Nocturnal love or something, they all understand, huh, huh, huh.

In the afternoon, Xing Zhou was bought by Feng Zhe's studio and handed over to Wen Meixin, who had already worked in his company.

Within a month, Xing Zhou's former brokerage company was exposed to scandals such as sleeping with the door. It was originally a small company, how could it withstand this toss, and a month later, completely disappeared from the entertainment industry.

Three months later, the filming was completed and the film officially entered post-production.

After the filming, Xianyu went abroad to do charity again.

And this time, Feng Zhe chose to accompany her with her husband.

This year, there have been many media catching the wind and the scene of the two going in and out at the same time, guessing that the two are dating.

But neither Xie Ruoqing nor Feng Zhe responded.

"Dislocation" is set for Christmas Eve.

Beginning in December, "Dislocation" began to enter the publicity period, and premieres were held in various countries.

The major film critics who participated in the premiere gave the film a very high evaluation. Before it was officially released, the score of "Dislocation" on Douban was as high as 9.2.

On December 24, "Dislocation" swept the major theaters.

The box office was as high as 1.13 billion that day.

On the day of the movie's release, Xian Yu and Feng Zhe dressed up in disguise and bought a couple's seat. After the movie started, they entered the movie theater in the dark, and went to see their own movie starring like ordinary couples on a date.

At the beginning of the film, there is a wedding photo on the bedside table.

In the photo, Xu Lu has a sweet smile, while Mu Ling's face is serious, as if she is not taking a wedding photo, but a photo of her work certificate.

The warm light reflected the photo, and the seductive voice of the woman sounded.

"husband……"

The camera slowly zoomed out, and there were footsteps in the bathroom. The camera shot from bottom to top, first showing the man's feet, then the man's broad back and narrow and powerful waist.

Xu Lu sat on the bed, her heart pounding, and her eyes were full of eyes at her husband who had been married for three years.

The other party just lay down on the bed, she immediately pressed it up, zoomed out the camera, took the lamp as the center of gravity, and the surrounding scenery became blurred.

She passionately kissed each other's forehead, nose, cheek, and finally, the man's lips.

Just when her kiss was about to fall, the man suddenly pushed her away and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, I've been working too much recently, I'm a little tired, can I talk about it later?"

After speaking, without waiting for Xu Lu to respond, Mu Ling turned his back to her and fell asleep.

As if being slapped hard, Xu Lu sat on the bed, tears welling up in her eyes, biting her lower lip tightly, got out of the bed without saying a word, and walked out of the bedroom.

The camera gave Mu Ling a close-up, and that handsome face was full of exhaustion and apology. In the end, he closed his eyes in pain and fell asleep.

Xu Lu came to the living room, turned on the TV, and adjusted the channel boringly, but instead of staring at the TV, she stared blankly and numbly at a certain point on the TV cabinet.

The camera gradually moved closer to her point of view, and in the direction she was looking, a photo frame was placed.

In the photo frame, there are Xu Lu and Mu Ling.

There is also a girl with an inch head, but a very cheerful and sweet smile.

In the final shot, a close-up was given to the girl with a small head. After the picture gradually became blurred, it switched to the scene of the bar.

The guests in twos and threes were sitting below drinking. On the stage, the long-haired female singer played the guitar, and her gentle and hoarse voice came out through the microphone.

"A smart person like me has long since said goodbye to innocence, why do you still use a relationship to exchange for a scar, a person like me who is confused, someone like me who is looking for, someone like me who doesn't do anything, you still How many people have I seen..."

The woman has a delicate face and her singing voice is very moving.

After the song was over, to the sparse applause of the guests, she showed a sweet smile just like the girl with a short head in the photo, put on her guitar and stepped off the stage, and walked to the bar.

"Ruijia, I heard that you went to the hospital for a checkup today. Are you okay?" The bartender poured a glass of wine for her and asked by the way.

A look of confusion flashed across Xu Ruijia's face.

What flashed in her mind was the picture of her going to the hospital today to get the test results.

"Miss Xu, you still have three months to live... On my side, I suggest you stay in the hospital for treatment..."

The doctor's words are still in my ears.

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