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    The day after the concert, Lin Siqing and Ge Mengshu held a press conference to make a statement on the matter. But this matter involves the dead godfather of music, and behind the back of Sun Ximu’s authorization, the reporters treated the two very roughly, one after another sharp questions asked the two dumbfounded.

    Lin Siqing stood up several times and bowed to apologize, unable to say a word of defense. What could he say in his defense? The so-called original draft that he submitted to the court and published on Weibo has completely proved that he is a liar and an ungrateful villain.

    “I have deeply realized my mistake, please forgive me and give me another chance.” He choked out the words. The heavenly king singer who was once the most image-conscious, was now snotty and crying like a child.

    “Not forgiven! Never forgive!” Ou Zinan’s fans, who were hidden in the crowd, shouted at the top of their voices. Others rushed up and smashed prepared packets of dog-shit on him.

    The security guards rushed to take the people out, leaving the messy Lin Siqing exposed to the camera. He knew that his reputation was like this suit on his body, it stank, no matter how many times it was cleaned, when he wanted to wear it later, the only thing in his mind was its stained appearance.

    He was so painfully remorseful that he was almost about to break down on the spot, but he held back. He wanted to take Ge Mengshu out. Ge Mengshu didn’t know the truth until the beginning, she was innocent, he couldn’t ruin her future.

    The agent tried to pull him away from the scene, but he refused to go and spent a few minutes clarifying for Ge Mengshu. Ge Mengshu also immediately held a press conference afterwards, saying that he knew nothing about it, but still wanted to discreetly apologize to Ou Zinan and Ou Yibai.

    Apparently the fans didn’t buy it, and her once skyrocketing fan base plummeted all the way back down to just a few thousand, not even comparable to a newcomer on the scene.

    Seeing that Ge Mengshu’s future is about to be ruined, Yun Zhiyuan was anxious, which is why he approached Sun Ximu.

    The two walked into the office with each other and took a seat on the sofa. Ge Mengshu, who still couldn’t hide the haggardness on her face despite her heavy makeup, greeted Sun Ximu and then darted a glance at Ou Zinan, who was reclining on the backrest of the sofa.

    The young man was drinking tea, his porcelain white skin emitting a faint fluorescence under the sunlight, his lowered eyebrows revealing a quiet and melancholic temperament, as beautiful as a painting. It is hard to imagine that someone who is so introverted and shy in reality has such a huge incitement on stage. He can make tens of thousands of people shout, hiss and cry for him, and then forget about it.

    He smashed all the rumors against him to smithereens, and those who said he couldn’t write songs were completely speechless after hearing him in concert. As he explained on Twitter, it’s not that he can’t write, it’s just that he worshipped his father so much that he imprisoned himself, believing that he would never be able to surpass him. His father’s passing has unlocked his mind and allowed him to brave the skies.

    Yun Zhiyuan felt torn when he saw Ou Zinan. The young man who was once thought to be untenable had transformed into the world’s hottest musician. His songs topped all music charts, big and small, and every land had his fanatical fans. He has been named the Godfather of Rock and Roll, the Emperor of Music, and will go on to achieve even greater things than his father, Ou Yibai, ever did.

    And yet such a ghostly figure was unceremoniously discarded by Times Records, even issuing a â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡â–¡ to switch to the arms of a competitor. Because of this, Yun Zhiyuan was not only pointed at and scolded by his father, he was also repeatedly used as a weapon of offense by the board members, demanding that he step aside.

    At first, Ou Zi Nan had found the president’s office several times, wanting to sit down and explain properly, all of which were driven away by Yun Zhiyuan. Now that he thought about it, if he could have listened calmly, maybe Times Records wouldn’t be in this predicament.

    Rubbing his painfully repentant heart, Yun Zhiyuan greeted Sun Ximu.

    “Sit down.” Sun Ximu casually waved his hand, then pulled out a cigar and handed it to his lover.

    Zhou Yunsheng took it, cut and lit it sharply, saw a wisp of smoke drifting to the end of his nose, and hastily inclined his head to avoid it.

    Seeing this, Sun Ximu placed the cigar on the ashtray and said in a deep voice, “You don’t like the smell of smoke, why don’t I quit smoking.”

    “No need.” This is an attribute that comes with you and can’t be quit. Zhou Yunsheng shook his head in amusement. He had also helped his lover quit smoking, not for a month or two, but for three or four rounds in a row, but none of them succeeded. After a long time, he gave up.

    Climbing his arm around his lover’s neck and pressing his head down, Zhou Yunsheng came up to whisper in his ear, “Don’t quit, I like the taste of tobacco in your mouth when you kiss me.”

    Sun Ximu’s face was expressionless, but his lower – body was swollen – hard at the fastest speed. He held back and held back, but finally couldn’t hold back, cupped his lover’s cheeks and kissed his forehead reverently, then folded up his long and slender legs to cover the awkward spot, before he looked at Yun Zhiyuan and asked, “What did Mr. Yun come to see me for this time?”

    The rumored Sun Ximu was cold and almost ruthless, not at all like the same person as the man in front of him who was overflowing with happiness. Yun Zhiyuan froze for a moment before saying, “Mr. Sun, I hope Mr. Ou can cooperate with us to help Mengshu explain. She really has no knowledge of the plagiarism incident and was implicated by Lin Siqing. Her future is just right, it’s too much of a pity to ruin it like this.”

    He also knew that not having enough benefits was not enough to impress Sun Ximu, so he quickly added, “I heard that Mr. Sun wants that piece of land in Riverside West. That’s the Yun family’s ancestral property, and I can make a deal to transfer it to Mr. Sun at the lowest price, as long as Mr. Ou expresses his willingness to forgive Mengshu on Weibo and give Mengshu a chance to start over.” For the sake of his lover’s future, he was willing to pay any price.

    Ge Mengshu was obviously touched, her eyes were red and she held his hand tightly.

    Sun Ximu turned his head towards his love interest. He did want that land, but if he went against his love interest’s wishes because of it, then he wouldn’t do it even if he was given all the wealth in the world.

    Zhou Yunsheng lowered his eyes in contemplation for a moment and slowly shook his head, ”It’s just a matter of one sentence, it looks easy, but I’m sorry, I can’t do this. In the end, Ms. Ge is not innocent. That song is great, isn’t it? Isn’t it something you desperately want to get as soon as you see it? And the guy who wrote the song happened to be his own admirer, and was responsive to his requests, so Miss Ge was moved and begged him over and over again to give the song to him. At that time, I asked my senior brother, he was already prepared to put out an EP for me, but suddenly he shunned me and gave you the song instead, so I thought that he must have been pestered by you and had no choice. If it wasn’t for your greed and persecution, nothing would have happened after that. No matter how clean you pluck yourself and wash your hands of the matter, you can’t hide the fact that you are the culprit. I can’t forgive senior brother, so naturally I can’t forgive you either, so please go.”

    The youth’s words tore away Ge Mengshu’s last layer of cover. Indeed, at first, Lin Siqing had explained to her at one point that the song was going to be sung by Ou Zinan, and that an EP was all in the works. Knowing that the song would be a hit and would definitely work wonders, she asked for it by any means necessary, including pressuring Lin Siqing’s manager, making a separate appointment to give him a little bit of hope, and so on.

    And then she got what she wanted.

    No matter how clean she skimmed in front of the media, she couldn’t dull the fear and emptiness in her heart. She originally thought that the naturally kind and weak Ou Zinan would promise to forgive himself, but she didn’t expect that after a series of frustrating blows, he would become so hard and cold.

    She regretted beyond words, but realized that there was no room for redemption. Without being able to gain Ou Zinan’s understanding, she would not be able to move an inch in the entertainment industry.

    What should we do in the future? Is it really like what Yun Zhiyuan said to quit the entertainment industry and marry him? Not to mention her unwillingness, his father would be the first to stand up and express his anger. The Yun family wouldn’t let an opera singer in the door.

    Ge Mengshu was like falling into an ice cave, and she didn’t even know how she was pulled away by Yun Zhiyuan.

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    Yun Zhiyuan in the entertainment industry is also counted as a figure who calls the shots, but this time even his girlfriend can not protect. Seeing Ge Mengshu’s singing career completely in the doldrums, Lin Siqing far away from foreign countries dare not come back, he held a fire in his heart, just want to find a place to vent vent vent vent.

    And Ou Zinan became the prime target of his intended revenge. He spent a lot of money to buy a set of photos and had them put on the Internet overnight.

    This is a set of photos of two men kissing obliviously, Ou Zinan’s face is very clear, but the other man is hidden in the darkness and cannot be distinguished. The man was very tall and robust, confining Ou Zinan in his arms with a strong stance, one hand pressing down on the back of his head, one hand tightly hooping his waist, his lower – body connected ……

    Even the dim light couldn’t hide the fact that the two were already in love.

    The headline is also very powerful – the new singer-songwriter is originally a faggot, and a wet kiss in public is an eyesore.

    Next many sailors have replied to the post, saying that they had witnessed Ou Zi Nan flirting with different men in public, even dating, and that her private life was rotten.

    When the news came out netizens were in an uproar, surprised and angry, leaving messages on Ou Zinan’s microblog asking for the truth, and calling the headquarters of the Huanya Entertainment Information Center to demand an explanation. Many homophobes said the photo was disgusting, and when they saw it, they even spit out their overnight meal.

    Of course there are people who stand up for it, saying that it is Ou Zinan’s freedom to love a man or a woman. But in Country C, where the overall culture is very conservative, such voices are still in the minority. A certain actor with an old-fashioned style lashed out at the matter, saying that it was a disease that Ou Zi Nan should hurry up and get cured of.

    Ou Zinan’s fledgling singing career was devastated. His sexual orientation issues and private life became the talk of the town after dinner, and his old intimate photos taken with Lin Siqing in his early years were rehashed, saying that he was in love with Lin Siqing, and that’s why he intentionally ruined him.

    No one pays attention to Ge Mengshu anymore, Yun Zhiyuan whitewashed her by smearing Ou Zinan, and contacted a few of the country’s top musicians with the intention of releasing a new album for her to earn back her popularity as soon as possible.

    Li Li (president of Huan Ya) found Sun Ximu with a pile of newspapers and asked with a worried face, “Boss, what should we do now? Should we hold a press conference to clarify? Or should we let Ou Zi Nan have a scandal with a female artist of our company to clear his name?”

    Speaking of the last sentence, Li Li dared to pack his bags that he saw a murderous aura in his boss’s eyes.

    6.10

    “What is Zi Nan going to do?” Sun Ximu lit a cigar and slowly leaned back in his chair.

    “What do you think I should do?” The door was pushed open, and the handsome and peerless young man led his agent in with great strides, settling down on the double sofa and continuing, “Without your Sun Ximu’s consent, which newspaper would dare to publish such news?”

    The agent was dripping with cold sweat, wondering what exactly BOSS meant by this move. Is he tired of playing with Ou Zinan and planning to ruin him? What a perverted rich man! Thinking this way, he couldn’t help but cast a sympathetic glance at Ou Zinan.

    Sun Ximu was very vain, but he had to do it, otherwise there would always be a sense of uncertainty and fear in his heart. He wanted to tell everyone in the world, Ou Zinan is mine, you can’t covet it. He couldn’t stand the frenzied sight of onlookers betting on him, couldn’t stand the fact that everywhere he went there were people clamoring for his figure, couldn’t stand the online mobs crying out to give him a monkey.

    He lived every moment in panic and torment, and the only way to get a moment’s peace was to pound into the innermost part of his body, and he didn’t even want to pull the hardened part – away, just to be one with him forever. That way, he wouldn’t suddenly disappear and go somewhere he couldn’t explore.

    But these crazy thoughts, Sun Ximu could not tell Ou Zinan. When he received the call from the newspaper, he somehow let it go.

    Right now he was waiting with trepidation for his lover’s decision.

    “You can do whatever you want with it.” He walked over to the couch and bent to put his arm around his lover’s shoulders.

    Zhou Yunsheng lifted his eyes expressionlessly to look at him and waited for his forehead to be covered in a cold sweat of weakness before slowly speaking, “I’m going to hold a press conference to come out of the closet, so prepare yourself.”

    “Coming out of the closet? With who?” Sun Ximu’s voice was muffled.

    “With whom did you say? I’m going to announce our relationship do you dare? If you don’t dare, I’ll unilaterally come out of the closet and then go abroad.C country market don’t want it.” Ou Zinan pulled his lips in contempt.

    Li Li and the broker cold sweat to BOSS. this proposal is too fucking bold, their hearts are going to burst out of the good, BOSS will not agree, an artist out of the closet is nothing, a financial giant out of the closet will be caused by the Sun’s all the company’s stock shock, the money involved in the less than billions of dollars.

    Under the unbelieving gazes of the two men, Sun Ximu unexpectedly smiled, smiling with such ease and pleasure. He took out a black velvet-wrapped box from his suit pocket and handed it to the youth.

    Zhou Yunsheng did not make any pretense, and opened the lid of the box to put the two rings on the ring fingers of both parties.

    “Do you need me to kneel down and propose?” Sun Ximu tugged at his tie and asked gravely.

    “Kneel if you wish.” Zhou Yunsheng looked at him and smiled.

    Sun Ximu immediately knelt down and took his lover’s left hand, kissing the back of his hand reverently and gently, the overflowing love in his pupils suffocating. Li Li and the agent couldn’t stand to watch, and hurriedly took the road and fled.

    In the afternoon of that day, at the five-star hotel owned by Sun, Ou Zinan held a press conference. He was seated side by side with Sun Ximu, wearing the same style of silver gray suit, his hair carefully groomed and looking radiant.

    No one dared to stroke Sun Heemu’s tiger’s whiskers, so the reporters were restrained in their questions, and when someone asked about the authenticity of the photos, Zhou Yunsheng nodded his head into the microphone and said, “The photos are real. What I like is indeed a man.”

    Some people in front of the TV screen were cursing, some were crying, some were frustrated, but no one could stop him from continuing on.

    “And the love of my life is sitting beside me right now.” He placed the palms of their clasped hands grandly on the tabletop and smiled with such contentment and gentleness, “In my times of uncertainty and helplessness, in my times of sorrow and despair, and in my times of rebellion, he was the only one who stood firmly by my side and gave me selfless help. In this world, I can’t trust anyone but him; I can’t love anyone but him. There are no so-called unspoken rules, exchanges of benefits, or persecution between us. We love each other sincerely.”

    The various viewers in front of the TV screen who were venting their grievances were suddenly silent. They remembered what kind of desperate situation the Ou Zinan had once fallen into. Without Sun Ximu, I’m afraid he would have been ruined long ago, right? Thinking like this, he indeed had no reason not to love Sun Ximu.

    Sun Ximu’s heart was trembling, beating wildly, the great joy was almost about to burst his chest, but on his face he only pulled up a faint smile, swept the youth over to him, planted a kiss on his forehead, and spoke slowly, “That’s right, we truly love each other, and we’re dating on the premise of marriage. We don’t need anyone’s approval or blessing. Today’s press conference ends here, goodbye.”

    Pulling the youth up, he strides away, a blinding flash of light behind him.

    The image of the tall man taking the slender youth into his arms and kissing him was so beautiful and cozy that one could not bear to break it. The online waves of opposition suddenly subsided, and no one bothered to say anything.

    However, the relatively conservative environment of Country C still made Zhou Yunsheng feel extremely uncomfortable, and he decided to go to Country A for development. The entertainment industry there was quite accepting of homosexuality and would not be a hindrance to his career. As soon as the news came out, fans in Country C complained, saying that it was all because of those homophobes. Whether one loves a man or a woman is supposed to be one’s freedom, so why should one interfere with the other? And who is to blame the other?

    If it wasn’t for those irrational attacks, the idol would never have gotten discouraged and left the country. It was soon revealed that Ge Mengshu’s team had put the photos on the internet in order to discredit Ou Zinan and whitewash himself.

    This explosive posting caused a big trouble for Ge Mengshu. She just had an upturn in the singing career suffered an unprecedented blow, the sales of the new album only a few hundred, the performance is miserable, and even by the netizens sent a nickname – heart bitch.

    Another person broke the news that she was the one who was really being suborned. She maintained an extremely inappropriate male-female relationship with Yun Zhiyuan and Lin Siqing, which is why she climbed up that fast, and then attached to the post were intimate photos she had taken with two men separately, which were quite large in scale, with wet kisses and bed photos, and one of the photos of her having sex with Lin Siqing in the bathtub was especially eye-catching.

    In the face of Yun Zhiyuan’s questioning, Ge Mengshu was simply going crazy, and hurriedly called Lin Siqing, who was far away in E country, to ask him to help clarify. Lin Siqing is having a miserable time, I don’t know out of what kind of mentality, not only did he not clarify, but he acquiesced, which made Yun Zhiyuan even more furious. Even after the technicians identified the photos as fake, Yun Zhiyuan refused to believe Ge Mengshu and recognized her as a woman who stepped on two boats.

    He ended his relationship with Ge Mengshu, canceled her resources, and got engaged to a door-to-door celebrity as fast as he could.

    Without the support of her male lead and male co-star, and with her reputation tarnished to the core, Ge Mengshu could no longer reach the heights that she should have reached in the original drama. She became an ordinary entertainer struggling in the second or third tier, taking part in many vile variety shows for the sake of food and clothing, and fell completely silent.

    In June of the same year, the World Cup was held in country B. Ou Zi Nan was invited to sing as a guest for the finale.

    In the midst of the non-stop spray of fireworks, a young man with sultry smoky makeup slowly rose up in the center of the stage. He wore a tight jacket underneath black leather pants, his body powerfully lean but explosive. His hair was completely combed back, revealing facial contours that looked deep even in the West, and his flesh-pink lips were completely painted white, making him look like a cold piece of metal.

    He was so handsome, like lightning, like fire, and when he opened his mouth it was as strong as thunder.

    He waved, tens of thousands of people followed him to wave, he danced, tens of thousands of people followed him to dance, he shouted, tens of thousands of people followed him to shout, he raised his hands to beat the beat, the entire arena was filled with deafening applause, he felt that it was enough, and so his fingertips against his lips to let everyone be quiet, and the arena was immediately quiet as a needle could be heard.

    He was the master of all, and no one could resist his songs and charms.

    Cameras followed him as he moved, projecting his incomparably handsome features on the huge screen. Some people cried out in pain, others screamed and shouted, while others couldn’t bear it and fainted, being carried by trained staff to the ambulance waiting outside the arena.

    Because of Ou Zinan, the opening ceremony of this World Cup became the most intense and sensational event of all time. He has fans all over the continent, with different skin colors and speaking different languages.

    Cameras outside the arena moved through the crowd, pointing at whoever would yell Ou Zinan I love you into the camera! Even the President of Country B sitting in the VIP room couldn’t help but stand up and dance a samba to the beat before throwing a flying kiss at the stage.

    Ou Zinan, who left C country, didn’t fall silent as some music critics asserted. Not only has he stabilized his footing, he has also become a well-deserved international superstar. Those heavenly kings and queens who were once held up by his father now had to nod their heads and bow down when they saw him, only hoping that he would write so much as a song or two for himself when he was in a good mood.

    Lin Siqing had spent most of the year in E. All of his cash had been used up, and he could only move from his luxury apartment to a small single room of a dozen square meters. Due to the damage to his image, advertisers had canceled their contracts and wanted him to pay a huge amount of compensation. He sold his luxury car and house before he finally got the money together.

    Right now he was sitting in front of the TV, staring blankly at the youth who shone incomparably on the screen, watching him skillfully stir up the emotions of the audience, watching him indulge in pugilistic soprano, watching him send everyone into a frenzy, watching him hug Sun Ximu who greeted him after he stepped down from the stage and give him a passionate kiss.

    The 200,000 people in the stadium came together to wish them well, making him smile.

    Lin Siqing laughed along with her, then covered her face and cried bitterly.

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