A few minutes later, the topic of #Fu Zhiyao Editing Weibo# went straight to the top of the hot search list.
Although there were still constant scolding in the comment area, Fu Zhiyao didn't care that much anymore.
Uncomfortable comment, don't read it.
He switched to the trumpet and refreshed it, and the cp fans were indeed celebrating the new year.
@谢禹圈外女友: I really don’t want to eat candy, it was Fu Zhiyao who forced me! Why do you still edit Weibo, it's too sweet! Does the captain who talks so much really exist? I faint. [Picture Sharing]
[These two people have been like strangers for the past few years. They haven't interacted at all, so the business can be started, can't it be seen that the agent made the business... convinced. Thumbs/]
[Could the Weifan upstairs stop replying under the cp fan Weibo? Any interaction? Just watch, there will be more interactions in the future, even if you want to miss Chen Hai, you won’t let me~]
[Even if our Fuyu is a commercial cp, it is still the best commercial cp! Fragrant and strong!]
[Reply 1L: Do you know that they haven't interacted with strangers in private? They're making out on the way home from get off work, okay, the same group has been eating and living together for so many years, now you're a stranger here? Did you get under someone's bed?]
[Reply 5L: What is it about making out, my brother is so resistant, everyone can see that Xie Yu's pen is upside down, and when he sees paparazzi taking photos, he posts it up, really shameless]
Fu Zhiyao paused slightly with his fingers that landed on the screen, and couldn't help but reply to that fan.
@谢玉世界第一小几cute: [Reply 6L: Xie Yu did not post]
After replying, he quit to look at the Weibo of other cp fans. Knocking candy is knocking candy, but at the same time, he will add a sentence that he really doesn't want to see:
Although it is a commercial cp, it is really sweet.
They are obviously not commercial cps...
Fu Zhiyao's eyes darkened.
"Boom boom boom—"
"Brother Zhiyao, it's time to go to the set."
It's the assistant knocking on the door.
Fu Zhiyao put down his phone, got up and went out.
…
Hill Hill, hotel.
After returning to the room, Shen Mo opened Weibo. After reading Fu Zhiyao's Weibo, he called his manager directly.
"Hello, Shen..."
The manager interrupted before he finished speaking, "Brother Hai, Fu Zhiyao's Weibo, are you in charge now?"
"... just returned it to him." Chen Hai on the other end of the phone frowned, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, just ask casually." Standing in front of the mirror, Shen Mo raised his eyebrows lightly.
Overnight, it seemed that the whole world knew that Chen Hai wanted him to form a cp with Fu Zhiyao in order to praise Xie Yu.
Drafts are everywhere, he is not blind.
It's just Chen Hai's usual method.
If he still can't see anything, it's useless to stay in this regiment for so long.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Mo tapped lightly on the table.
His eyes were dark, and he thought a little despicably.
What would happen if Xie Yu knew that the birthday celebration Weibo that made him so happy was not posted by Fu Zhiyao himself but by his agent
Although he really hopes that Xie Yu can always be happy.
But this time, he... wants to be more selfish.
…
After thinking about it, Shen Mo put down his phone, straightened up and opened the door to go to Xie Yu.
But as soon as the door opened, he bumped into Xie Yu who was standing in front of the door dragging his suitcase.
The boy wore a mask and wrapped himself up tightly. Seeing him suddenly open the door, he seemed to be taken aback.
He stepped back, smiled lightly, his beautiful eyes were full of broken light, "Deputy team."
"Are you... going back?" Shen Mo asked with a frown as he glanced at the suitcase he was dragging.