Lu Wen's sleepiness disappeared, he hung up, and directly clicked on the link sent by Sun Xiaojian, and the page jumped to the entertainment headline, with his and Qu Yanting's names prominently displayed on the title.
The keywords are quite eye-catching: late night, villa area, rising stars, well-known screenwriters.
There are a total of nine accompanying pictures, the first two are Lu Wen arriving at the entrance of the community, getting off the car and walking into the community. The third to sixth photos are Lu Wen carrying Qu Yanting on his back, and the shots are from far to near.
Although the light at night was not good, the slender figure in the photo was Lu Wen at first glance, and the suit was still the one for the event. The seventh picture shows him opening the door for Qu Yanting, with a relaxed smile on his face.
The light in the last two photos became brighter. Lu Wen got out of the car to buy a midnight snack, and the colorful lights of the restaurant's signboard spilled into the car. Qu Yanting was sitting in the co-pilot, and his face was finally captured through the windshield.
Lu Wen glanced at the text, the wording was slightly exaggerated, what is surprising, intimate and contradictory, and specifically emphasized that Qu Yanting is the chief screenwriter and investor of the web drama "The First Night", and he He is the number one male.
The hand that left the body did not return, Qu Yanting moved in the bed, woke up, saw Lu Wen holding the phone attentively, and asked: "What's the matter... who called you just now?"
Lu Wen handed over the phone: "My manager, Mr. Qu... we were photographed."
Qu Yanting lay flat, caught the phone and held it above her. Ruifeng's sleepy eyes slowly opened wide, scanning the text and photos on the screen back and forth. His name, his face, were all exposed to the public overnight.
As soon as he let go of his fingers, the phone fell and hit his forehead.
Lu Wen immediately covered it, and stroked the red piece: "Does it hurt, are you okay?"
Qu Yanting pushed him away, leaned back against the pillow and continued watching, as if being pushed under the gaze of countless people, he was flustered and guilty at the same time, the photos became more and more intimate as he looked at them.
"Fuck!" Lu Wen was taken aback, "There was a van across the road last night, it must be Yuji!"
Qu Yanting said angrily, "What's the use of being an afterthought?"
Lu Wen argued: "I drive a luxury car, so of course I don't care about broken bread."
Qu Yanting suddenly shuddered: "Then the reporter followed us last night and knew you were staying here?"
"That's not true." Lu Wen opened WeChat and played the voice message from Sun Xiaojian.
In order to prevent the media from having other materials, Sun Xiaojian immediately contacted the other party to negotiate, and roughly learned that the reporter actually made a mistake this time.
Yesterday morning, the reporter squatted near the famous Zishan building and followed Lu Wen's car all the way to the studio area. It was easy to be exposed during the day, so we didn't take pictures.
The reporter spent a whole day on the opposite side of the community, and Lu Wen reappeared at night before taking pictures of the scene in the headlines.
In fact, the reporter had followed for several days, but Lu Wen was driving too fast and always lost track, unless he was stuck in traffic, slowed down to find a restaurant, and when Lu Wen returned to Linxie Garden after shopping for a snack, he was thrown off halfway.
The reporter originally wanted to dig out Lu Wen's family background, but unexpectedly there was a surprise. They planned to release it overnight last night, but Qu Yanting was too low-key, and it took all night to find out the identity of Qu Da's screenwriter.
After listening to several long voices, the last one was a bit shorter. Sun Xiaojian said: "At first glance, I thought your relationship was exposed, and then I thought you came out passionately. I almost died of fear."
Lu Wen scratched the bridge of his nose: "He's really right."
Qu Yanting was not in the mood to make jokes. From an objective point of view, it was not a big deal for two men to go out together, not even a scandal, but the awkward thing was that Lu Wen was carrying him behind his back.
In the comments of this news, there are many netizens who feel the same bluntly -
"It was the first time I saw a celebrity carrying someone on the street, and it reminded me of carrying my girlfriend."
"I didn't read the words, but I thought it was my girlfriend when I saw the pictures."
“It feels so intimate personally.”
Qu Yanting swiped the screen to read the stranger's comments one by one, feeling a little panicked, when he suddenly saw such a message—"Little Swallow's ring was given to this screenwriter, right... Thinking about it, I'm terrified."
His heart skipped a beat, as if his privacy had been announced to the public, and there was more than one such guess. There are also some negative/negative comments, arbitrarily judging that Lu Wen has an improper relationship with him, cursing, hugging thighs, male protagonist resources, financial sponsors, all kinds of speculations come one after another.
Even more unpleasant, Qu Yanting frowned. Lu Wen took the phone away and said, "Don't look at it, a lot of it is my black fans making excuses, so don't take it to heart."
Qu Yanting asked: "If you are popular, you will have black fans?"
"Jin Yanyu's fans." Lu Wen said, "They hate me so much, they wish I could overturn."
Fans of traffic niches are the most sticky and have strong fighting power. Qu Yanting said frantically: "A year ago, I fought against Jin Yanyu, and I won against danger. After a year, I fell into the gold master's gate. No one else needs to expect you to turn over. You can turn over on your own." Is it too high?"
Lu Wen said aggrievedly: "How can I blame Jin Yanyu for making a mistake? He is fully responsible! This time, I can't be entirely responsible for this incident. It is obvious that the two of us committed the crime together."
Qu Yanting said, "I won't let you recite it, but you must."
"... Aren't your legs hurting?!"
"My leg hurts because of who?"
Lu Wen was so choked that he couldn't refute it, he was quiet, his phone rang several times, and a few messages popped up in the WeChat chat group, and the three senders sent them in unison: Lu Wen, awesome!
This matter has not yet fully fermented. Both Lu Wen and Qu Yanting are men, so it cannot be called a scandal, and it is not suitable to clarify it with a public statement in the face of various speculations.
Qu Yanting asked: "What does your company say?"
Lu Wen replied: "The company first understands the situation with me. I said that I just invited you to dinner. You sprained your ankle, like this."
"How do you plan to respond?"
"The PR team meant to downplay it. In essence, this matter is not a violation of law and discipline, and it is not even considered a moral stain. Too formal clarifications will appear to cover up. Let me post an explanation on Weibo."
Qu Yanting thought for a moment, and agreed: "Let's do it this way."
At this time, Qu Yanting's WeChat also started ringing. Ruan Feng, Ren Shu and Yu Nan asked what was going on. He got out of bed and washed his face, then took his mobile phone to the balcony to make a call.
"Xiaofeng, repost Lu Wen's Weibo later... Don't worry about it so much..."
"Ren Shu, it's me, I made you laugh. Let's deal with the crew's promotion... Well, I'll treat you to dinner later."
"Yu Nan, contact the media who are more familiar with the studio, yes...as soon as possible."
Qu Yanting was typing one after another, the fuselage hadn't gotten hot yet, his palms were wet with sweat, his back was leaning against the sharp corner of the cabinet, facing the window, and he was in a daze when watching the floating clouds pass by.
After a few phone calls, Qu Yanting was as exhausted as if he had run a thousand meters, and even panted a little. He is a behind-the-scenes worker who has kept a low profile for so many years, but now he is on the front page with a posture of lying on his boyfriend's back, which is killing him.
After calming down a bit, Qu Yanting opened Weibo. His account only followed a few users. After refreshing, the Weibo posted by Lu Wen two minutes ago appeared on the first post.
Pure text, divided into three or four paragraphs, is Lu Wen's longest Weibo in history—
I met Qu Bian on the set when filming "The First Night", and I was fortunate to receive Qu Bian's teaching and care. He is my Bole and my friend.
Yesterday the production crew reunited for a publicity run, but Editor Qu did not participate. I would like to invite him to have a meal with him after work is over. Because he sprained his foot, foreign vehicles could not enter the community, so I carried him from the studio to the gate of the community, which is the scene in the photo.
In addition, the swallow ring is a gift I gave to Teacher Qu. I didn't disclose it before because I didn't intend to let Teacher Qu fall into the discussion. Now that it has been exposed, I am willing to admit this.
In the future, we will have dinner together, and we will also give gifts that suit our wishes.
Qu Yanting read these passages repeatedly, and the emotion revealed between the lines was not like clarification, but more like introducing their relationship to the public.
Lu Wen is not clearing things up or withdrawing, but explaining the facts, pouring out, and vaccinating to show that the relationship will continue.
The glass door separating the bedroom from the balcony was opened, and Lu Wen leaned against the door frame to reveal half of his body, holding a toothbrush in his mouth, and muttered, "Teacher Qu, I posted on Weibo."
Qu Yanting said, "I saw it."
"How is it?" Lu Wen's focus is different from that of the whole world, "Isn't it correct? Are the punctuation marks correct?"
Qu Yanting was angry with him and loved him at the same time, and asked: "Why did you mention the ring? Isn't this a rush to expose yourself?"
Lu Wen took out his toothbrush and said with foam in his mouth, "I revealed myself in advance, and everyone came to my place to watch, so that the media won't make the difference."
Qu Yanting really wanted to pick up the slippers and throw them over, scolding: "Can you be more serious?"
"Then..." Lu Wen stood up straight, "I want you to wear the ring openly, so that you don't have to hide it when you go out together in the future, just in case..."
Qu Yanting's heart started beating wildly again: "What?"
Lu Wen opened his mouth and flew out a bubble, saying: "It really exposed our relationship, so everyone should be mentally prepared."
Qu Yanting didn't dare to imagine, and said evasively, "You think too far..."
Lu Wen couldn't hold it anymore, spit foam on the nearest pot of succulents, wiped his mouth and said, "Didn't you teach me, everything should be three steps away, and prepare for the worst."
Qu Yanting looked at the potted plants, then looked at the people, and said, "This matter has attracted people's attention, don't you care?"
"If you're afraid of right and wrong, you won't be in the entertainment circle."
"But your acting career is just taking off."
Lu Wen said: "My love life has just started."
Qu Yanting sat down on the small sofa in dismay, next to a bottle of roses that had been watered to death, reopened Weibo, and asked, "What's your manager's attitude towards this matter?"
The broker represented the company, and Lu Wen replied: "I am deeply shocked."
Qu Yanting said: "No more?"
"Oh, you're complimenting me." Lu Wen said, "I didn't expect me to hug your thigh quietly."
Qu Yanting looked "what the hell" again.
Within half an hour of posting the Weibo, the entertainment account contacted by the company reposted it, and with the media managed by Qu Yanting, the news gradually spread.
Afterwards, the official Weibo of the online drama retweeted it, indicating that the relationship between the crew and colleagues was harmonious. Ren Shu also reposted it, directly saying that he would have dinner with him next time. Finally, Ruan Feng asked more familiarly, Mr. Qu likes spicy food, why don't you eat hot pot
Seeing this, other actors of the crew also joined the ranks of forwarding. Lu Wen's stand-in actor posted a group photo of the day of the finale, holding a cake and a gift box, saying: "Even I have received gifts from Brother Lu Wen."
Lu Wen's fans have almost woken up, praising him for his kindness, warmth, and boyfriend power, and even started dreaming, hoping that he and Qu Yanting will reach a second cooperation.
Let's deal with this matter tentatively, but there are also a small number of people who think they are tricky.
The phone rang, and Qu Yanting could feel Yu Nan's temptation through the screen, and asked him if the sprain was serious, and if he needed to accompany him to the hospital.
Qu Yanting didn't know how to face her colleagues, she panicked with embarrassment, and replied that she would rest at home for two days.
Lu Wen had a magazine interview today, and went back to the house to change clothes. Qu Yanting followed him back to the bedroom, and decided: "Don't see each other for a few days."
"what?!"
"Ah for what?"
Lu Wen took off his shirt and said, "Isn't it?"
"Not yet?" Qu Yanting said, "I'm almost becoming your benefactor!"
Lu Wen put on a short-sleeved t-shirt, afraid of making people angry, and chatted about other things: "If you don't meet, you can call or video. Oh, it's so annoying. Didn't Yu Ji contact the person to negotiate the price after taking the photo? How could they directly sent."
While he was talking, the phone rang again, the familiar "Happy Hour".
Lu Wen trembled even more than Qu Yanting did.
"Fuck, my real benefactor has been found."