Chapter 17

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"Brother Yufei, you are right! Pei Yan is really with Qi Feng."

Ning Yufei's assistant ran back to the room in a panic, not caring about wiping the sweat off his face, and said excitedly, "If this is reported, But it's a scandal!"

Ning Yufei hastily took his phone and saw the photo taken by the assistant.

In the photo, Qi Feng is standing at the door of the guest room, wearing the same clothes before the shooting in the afternoon.

The door of the guest room opened from the inside, Pei Yan showed half of his body and grabbed Qi Feng's wrist. The shooting distance is relatively far, and the picture is still a little shaken. But it can also be seen that the people in the photo are Qi Feng and Pei Yan.

In addition, Qi Feng also wore this suit when he was broadcasting live, and the assistant also took pictures of Pei Yan's car entering the hotel as evidence. It is enough to prove the authenticity of the two people meeting at the resort hotel. His nose was sweating excitedly, and he asked vigilantly

, "When you took this photo, were they or someone else found out?

"

No one was there, and Qi Feng didn't see me."

"Very good."

Ning Yufei narrowed his eyes: "You provide the photos anonymously to the reporters of the entertainment newspaper, remember, never reveal your identity!" The

assistant said a little Panicked, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and asked: "Really, is it really going to explode?! In case Pei Yan finds out that we did it..."

Ning Yufei's eyes were stern, "Don't you say , so no one would know?"

The assistant turned pale, gritted his teeth and said, "...Yes."

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Qi Feng just intuited that someone was following him, but didn't see it with his own eyes. Telling Pei Yan is just a matter of doubts.

But Pei Yan was serious.

The resort hotel is the property of the Song family. After he led Qi Feng into the room, he immediately called Song Zhe to ask him to investigate and monitor.

Qi Feng was a little uncertain: "What if it's just my illusion..."

"You are an artist, so this kind of thing will inevitably happen. It's better to be careful and find out."

Pei Yan pulled him to the table in front of the window Sit down and say: "Eat first, Song Zhe will find out soon."

Pei Yan had called him for room service, and there were western food for two on the indirect clean table in the hotel, salad, pasta, pizza, steak , corn soup....spicy and still hot.

The dining table was also furnished and decorated in Western style. The table was covered with white tablecloths, tall candles, and a few blue roses in the central vase dotted with stars, creating a romantic atmosphere.

Qi Feng picked up the knife and fork, and asked: "You arranged it?"

Pei Yan said 'hmm', with anticipation in his eyes, "Happy, do you like it?"

Qi Feng was startled, lowering his eyes to hide his smile.

The reckless little general in my memory is not annoying when he tries to please others.

Pei Yan was actually nervous, he wasn't sure if the boy liked such a sense of ritual. He sneaked a glimpse of the boy's soothing eyebrows, and he didn't hate it, and the hand holding the knife and fork relaxed slightly.

He said: "I have to go back tomorrow morning, this room will not be returned, you can use it as you like. Let me know when the shooting is over."

Qi Feng: "You came here in a hurry to sleep for a few hours, aren't you tired? ?"

Pei Yan moved his head closer to the boy, "I'll let you see if I'm tired in a moment?"

Qi Feng heard the ambiguity in his voice, forked a piece of steak heavily, and said indifferently: "I, I have to get up early tomorrow."

" Just kidding."

Pei Yan lowered his head and kissed the boy's hand holding the knife, and said a little seriously: "It's just that seeing you makes me feel more at ease."

He patted his heart as he spoke.

What he said was the truth: he would feel flustered if he couldn't see Qi Feng.

It always feels like something is going to happen out of your control. Just like when Qi Feng said that he felt someone was following him, even if there was no one in the corridor, he still had to find out.

Qi Feng looked at Pei Yan's chest, pursed his lips, lowered his head and continued to eat.

Soon, Song Zhe called and said anxiously, "Brother, damn it, you were really being followed. You were photographed with your mobile phone from the moment you entered the parking lot, and you have been hiding on the floor of your guest room since then." "

Qi Feng was also photographed when he was looking for you. Did someone harm you? Do you want me to transfer some bodyguards for you?"

Pei Yan frowned, but regained his composure, and said calmly: "Got it, later I'll call you."

He turned to Qi Feng who was going to the bathroom to take a shower: "I suddenly have something to deal with, you go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Qi Feng wondered: "What's the matter? So anxious? "

Pei Yan bent down and held the boy's face, bowed his head and kissed it on the forehead, and said in a low voice: "It's not a big deal, I'll be back soon."

--Ning

Yufei's assistant is called Zhang Peng.

In the past two years, Ning Yufei has become more and more popular as an artist, and his income as an assistant has also increased.

Therefore, he did more and more things for Ning Yufei wholeheartedly, including how Ning Yufei ruined Qi Feng's reputation little by little.

These things must not be known to anyone, otherwise neither he nor Ning Yufei will have good results.

He sent the few photos he took to the tabloid entertainment reporter. After a long time, his hands were still shaking and his heart was still beating violently and nervously.

An 18th-tier male artist who goes to and from the same hotel as the prince of a financial group, once such a relationship breaks out, Qi Feng's reputation in the entertainment industry will be completely ruined, and Pei Yan will abandon Qi Feng in order to preserve his reputation.

In this way, Qi Feng, who is always regarded as an opponent by Ning Yufei, will disappear in the entertainment industry.

... also good.

Zhang Peng thought tremblingly: Qi Feng is gone, so he doesn't have to do those harmful things anymore.

The phone in the guest room rang suddenly, Zhang Peng's tense nerves were frightened by the crisp ringtone, and the cell phone in his hand dropped like a 'Peng'.

Ning Yufei had already rested and couldn't let the phone ring for too long.

Zhang Peng ran over to answer the phone in a panic, and said in a trembling voice, "Hello."

It was the hotel front desk call, saying that Ning Yufei's check-in procedure was missing a signature, and asked him to go over and sign.

Zhang Peng was a little strange, but he put down the phone and passed by.

The hotel lobby was very empty and there were only a few employees waiting for him at the front desk.

Seeing him coming out, the employee immediately came to greet him politely and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you at such a late hour, Mr. Zhang."

"It's okay."

Zhang Peng didn't doubt him, and asked, "What do I need to sign?"

The staff led him to the VIP room beside him and said, "Your side please."

Zhang Peng followed.

The staff opened the door for him, and the moment he stepped into the room, two men in hotel security uniforms suddenly appeared and grabbed his skirt, throwing him heavily onto the floor of the room.

He yelled before he came, and the door behind him closed 'Peng'.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhang Peng struggled to get up, and angrily scolded the man in the hotel security uniform, but saw a man sitting on the sofa in the room.

His face was stern, and his eyes were gloomy and condensed on him.

His eyes widened in horror, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground again: "Pei...Pei Boss."

---

Pei Yan pulled out the photo from Zhang Peng's mouth without much effort whereabouts.

It's just that this kind of thing is like a race against time. Even though he handles it quickly, when the tabloid entertainment reporters get the news, in order to get the earliest and most traffic, they will release the photos as soon as possible.

When Pei Yan called the reporter, the title was [A male star hotel enters and exits the room of the young president of the financial industry, or Qi Mou with flower pillows. ]'s little news, and that photo has been posted for five minutes.

Fortunately, there is no traffic push yet, and not many people should have seen it.

Pei Yan approached the boss of this news newspaper and asked him to withdraw the news with a few simple words.

I also spent a large sum of money to buy related entries that have been deleted from the entire network. After making sure that no one could find out about this news, Pei Yan looked sullenly at Zhang Peng, who was limp on the ground.

Zhang Peng didn't have any injuries on his face, but he bent over in pain and couldn't stand up.

He turned pale and couldn't stop begging for mercy: "Boss Pei, I was wrong. I just followed Ning Yufei, and I could only do what he asked me to do. Please forgive me, I will tell you everything Ning Yufei has done And..."

He thought of a chance, and said, "Don't worry, I promise not to say a word about your relationship with Qi Feng and what happened tonight!" "

I will make it public Qi Feng's relationship, but not at this time, and it will not be in this form."

Pei Yan sneered: "You want to threaten me with this?"

"No, not..."

Zhang Peng completely understood Qi Feng's relationship with Qi Feng. The position in Pei Yan's heart also knew that he could only pass this level by betraying Ning Yufei.

He anxiously begged for mercy again, and eagerly confessed everything about Ning Yufei planning to assassinate Qi Feng on the food show and putting medicine in Qi Feng's water bottle.

Those present recorded his words as evidence. Once this recording is exposed, not only will Ning Yufei be finished, Qi Feng's reputation will be strongly reversed, and he will also gain sympathy.

But Pei Yan had to be foolproof, steel hammer.

He threw another recording pen to Zhang Peng, "I want Ning Yufei to say what you said just now. Do you understand?"

Zhang Peng grabbed the pen and lay on his knees as if grasping hope. Promise on the ground, "Yes, I understand, I understand, thank you Mr. Pei..."

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It was already two o'clock in the morning when Pei Yan returned to the room, but Qi Feng hadn't slept yet, half leaning on the bed and flipping through the pictorials of Yipin men's clothing taken by the original owner.

In the room, only the table lamp on the low cabinet in front of the bed was turned on, and the soft yellow light gave the boy in pajamas and the white sheets and quilt a soft and hazy feeling.

Pei Yan's heart also softened.

He walked over, sat beside the boy and asked with a low smile, "Why haven't you slept yet? Are you waiting for me?"

Qi Feng ignored his frivolity, raised his eyes and asked him, "Is the person following me Ning Yufei? It's been dealt with Are you there?"

Pei Yan:...

"...how do you know?"

Qi Feng: "If the target of the stalking is me, I can only think of Ning Yufei." "It

is indeed him, but, He is finished."

Pei Yan gave Qi Feng the recording pen that recorded Zhang Peng's confession, and said with a smile: "You are so smart, why did you let him harm you until now?"

Qi Feng: "I used to trust him too much , I won't do it in the future."

"The night you first came to me, he did it too. But..."

Pei Yan sneered, "I still want to thank him."

Qi Feng raised his eyes to look at him.

Pei Yan caressed the boy's chin, rubbed the provocative little mole with his fingertips, and said in a low and slow voice: "That night... If he hadn't hurt you, you wouldn't have come to me for help. Right?"

Yes, if he could get rid of Li Junzhuo that night, would he still look for Pei Yan? Will you still be with Pei Yan like now?

Qi Feng was also puzzled.

---

The photos of Pei Yan and Qi Feng only existed for five minutes on that entertainment website, but they were still seen by some people.

certain country.

On a street coffee table, a brightly dressed man looked at his phone and smiled: "Su Qiao, look, Pei Yan went out to the hotel at the same time as a starlet. This is really big news.

" A handsome and handsome man --- Su Qiao.

Su Qiao held a delicate coffee cup, and his handsome eyebrows frowned a little dissatisfied, "You still pay attention to him so much? You always search the Internet for news about him. I don't know, do you think you have him in your heart?" "

Jealous Already?"

The man looked at him meaningfully, and said, "I'm not happy to see the man who pursued you before is with other men."

Su Qiao looked away, "... It's been so many years, what's the use of talking about it?"

"But he, Pei Yan, still misses you?"

The man showed him the photos on his phone and said, "Look, he found someone who grows up with you." A very similar person. The beauty moles under the lips all look exactly the same."

Su Qiao was taken aback, looking at the man's phone.

The picture was blurry, but he recognized Pei Yan at a glance. As for the people around Pei Yan...

Su Qiao looked at it carefully for a long time, and snorted coldly: "A child, it seems that he hasn't grown up, how can he be with me?" Resemblance?"

As he said so, he paid attention to the boy's name on the title: Actor, Qi Mou.

The man looked at Su Qiao appreciatively, and said, "It's true that he's not as good-looking as you. That's why he didn't confess to Uncle Pei that he likes men as soon as he saw you, and he also showed everyone that he likes you." "

He Secretly hiding this little star and raising him is just to find you from him."

Before he finished speaking, the man saw that the news on the page suddenly indicated that it did not exist.

The man snorted slightly: "The action is really fast. Does he want to protect this little star? Or does he not want Uncle Pei to know that he has found another man?" Su Qiao frowned, and the expression on his handsome face was full of regret and

unwillingness. .

"If you still miss him, why don't you go back and see him?"

The man stirred the coffee and casually persuaded him, "Uncle Pei should have taken it easy after so many years. Compared with a starlet, your identity as an internationally renowned designer can make you feel better." Uncle Pei accepts, doesn't he?"

Su Qiao pursed his lips, and asked for a long time: "Check it out, what's the name of that little star?"

"His name is..."

The man searched for Qi Feng's photo, swiped his fingertips Under his lips, it seems to be answering him or chanting the name: "... Qifeng."

"Qifeng?"

Su Qiao said the name awkwardly, "You have Pei Yan's personal mobile phone Is it? I want to... give him a call."

The man smiled, clicked on Pei Yan's name in the phone's address book, and handed it to Su Qiao: "He doesn't answer numbers he doesn't recognize, use my phone Hit."

--The

light in the guest room was turned off, and the room was dark at night.

Pei Yan was lying on the big soft bed, holding back his breath, sniffing the clean smell of the boy next to the pillow, and kissing his cool hair scattered on the pillow.

This is what Qi Feng said: incense on the pillow.

It made him obsessed with wanting to indulge, but he had to restrain himself.

On the low table beside the bed, Pei Yan's cell phone suddenly turned on, and buzzed in the silent room.

The name of the caller——Cheng Yu was displayed on the bright and dazzling screen.

Pei Yan quickly picked up the phone, glanced at it and turned it off.

But soon, the phone rang again.

Pei Yan was afraid of waking Qi Feng up.

I had no choice but to get up lightly, went to another room to pick up the phone, lowered my irritated voice, and said, "Cheng Yu, why don't you check the time difference? Do you know what time it is?!" "...

Pei Yan, It's me."

Su Qiao hesitated when he called this name, then smiled quickly and said, "I'm Su Qiao, long time no see."

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Xia Fei is the last pureblood in the world.

According to rumors, those who are bitten by him can gain supernatural powers and immortality, and at the same time become his slaves, surrendering at his feet.

But if you bite him and devour his blood, you can also gain supernatural powers and immortality but will not be dominated by him.

The decision makers at the top, the top tycoons, and the controllers in the dark are all trying to find Xia Fei - raise him in captivity, and taste the blood of the boy.

Xia Fei hides her identity and lives an ordinary college life.

Once, when he participated in a stray dog ​​rescue activity, he met a fierce dog that looked like a snow wolf. The fierce dog accidentally bit Xia Fei's wrist because it was too violent.

The scarlet eyes of the fierce dog overflowed with obsession.

Seeing the obsession in Liegou's eyes, Xia Fei squinted his eyes, and released Liegou out of the cage regardless of others' dissuasion.

A month later, the fierce dog crawled under the boy's feet and whimpered, and handed the reins that bound his neck to the boy.

---

Fusuo is a werewolf.

He was murdered by the rebels, turned into a dog, and thrown into a human stray dog ​​rescue center.

He is unwilling to suffer the humiliation of being tamed by humans, and even refuses all the food that humans give.

Just when he was on the verge of death, a teenager stretched out his hand to him. The sweetness that drove him crazy exuded from under the white and clear skin, and he bit it desperately.

The next day, he found out the identity of the boy.

Noble, pure, and powerful, it is an existence that surpasses everything in the world.

Also his tamer.

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