August came quietly amid fans' complaints about Tang Wanwan. After this episode of "Tucao I'm Number One" was broadcast, netizens were really disappointed. They thought Tang Wanwan would be the guest of this issue. It's hot, but none of the things that should be complained about are complained about. Instead, they want to praise Tang Wanwan as a rare white lotus in the world.
Since you don't dare to complain, don't invite such a person here. What are you doing here now? Are you making a confession in front of the master? Tang Wanwan sat in the guest seat with a sad face all the time, and those who didn't know thought she was here to talk about morality and the rule of law.
We want to watch funny jokes, not here to watch your clarification press conference. Are you still asking the guests to "Tucao I am the first" in the past? Look at all the bears in front of Tang Wanwan, the planner has also been bowed down by Tang Wanwan.
Netizens got hold of the planner's Weibo account, and they found out that the planner was once a die-hard fan of Tang Wanwan, so it's no wonder that this issue of "Tucao I'm Number One" ended up with a big wash Like a white scene.
Originally, Tang Wanwan hadn't appeared in this period of time, and the netizens almost forgot about her, but she just ran to the show and jumped, and the netizens knew that they would complain about Tang Wanwan after watching the trailer, and they were also very much looking forward to this episode of the show Yes, but it turned out that Tang Wanwan completely changed the style of the show's complaints by himself.
—Since you can’t make a joke, don’t come, and if you come, you will be honestly complained about. Has the planner been kicked by a donkey? If you are a fan of Tang Bitch, don’t invite her to this show. You pay for her to plan a show called Whitewashing Conference. A show is never the responsibility of the planner alone, because your current show is operating the entire show Your word-of-mouth stinks, you are not only sorry for the viewers who have been following your show, but also for the staff who have worked so hard for the show, you are also in your thirties, can you be more mature!
—Is it interesting to catch two young girls who just debuted? It is said that people are ugly, but you are good-looking!
— Tang Wanwan slack! Did the program group have a good time licking? This time it's really clear that I'm the first
—I don’t know if the program group is happy or not, but Tang Wanwan’s participation in this program should not be very happy, so why bother? Don't come if you can't stand complaining, since you're here, be generous.
——I beg Tang Wanwan not to come out to be a demon again, wouldn't it be nice to be her wealthy young lady at home? Don't say anything about being reluctant to see the audience, we don't want to see you at all!
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There was even a netizen named Xu Yuan who went out to borrow wine to relieve his sorrows because of this incident. He accidentally drank a little too much and went straight to his head. In an instant, his writing was full of thoughts, and he immediately wrote an article on Weibo. Crooked jokes. Lu Xun stems, chili oil stems, white lotus stems, etc. emerge in endlessly, which is very funny.
After reading it, netizens commented on Aite's well-known domestic universities and suggested admission.
It was too late for Tang Wanwan to know about this matter, and Qin Zhao hired a bunch of sailors for her, but it was impossible to reverse the current situation. What she can do now is to continue pretending to be a quail and reduce her presence on the Internet. Wait until the heat of this matter subsides before thinking of other solutions. Because of this matter, Qin's father and Qin's mother were even more dissatisfied with Tang Wanwan, and repeatedly instigated Qin Zhao to divorce Tang Wanwan.
August 13th, the seventh day of July, is another Valentine's Day in a year.
For the gift of the Qixi Festival, Fu Zhen started to rack his brains a month ago. On Valentine's Day last time, he played with Jiang Hengshu in a maid costume, and now there is still more than a month before the child may be ready. It's too late, it's impossible to mess around like last time, and the movie that I originally wanted to give to Jiang Hengshu has just started now, and if I hurry up, I won't be able to give it to him until next year's Valentine's Day.
Fu Zhen also secretly asked Jiang Hengshu if he had anything he wanted recently, but Jiang Hengshu's action was too fast, and he would buy what was missing immediately, and it would not exceed the next day. Very difficult.
Until the day of Qixi Festival, Jiang Hengshu went to the company in the morning, but came back before two o'clock in the afternoon. When he came back, Fu Zhen was still discussing the ending of "White Castle" with Mr. Luo, so he behaved to Jiang Hengshu. Not particularly enthusiastic.
Jiang Hengshu took a calendar and sat down beside Fu Zhen. Seeing that Fu Zhen hadn't said a word to himself until now, Jiang Hengshu sighed and said, "Today is the seventh day of July."
Fu Zhen hummed, and his subordinates did not stop at all, probably not understanding what Jiang Hengshu meant.
In this way, Jiang Hengshu can only stick to Fu Zhen's ear and remind him directly: "Today is Qixi Festival."
The movements of Fu Zhen's hands finally stopped. He blinked, turned his head, his black eyes were flickering, and he said to Jiang Hengshu, "I know."
"So where is my gift?" Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Zhen with a smile.
Fu Zhen stared at Jiang Hengshu for a while, grinned, cleared his throat and coughed, took Jiang Hengshu's hand, and asked him, "Can I owe you first?"
"Then..." Jiang Hengshu raised his hand to hold Fu Zhen's chin, the eyes of the two intertwined, and he asked with a smile, "How long do you want to owe?"
Fu Zhen covered his mouth and laughed, put the tablet in his hand aside, stretched and stood up from the sofa, looked down at Jiang Hengshu and said to him, "Actually, it has been prepared for you a long time ago."
"Wait for me," Fu Zhenjin pulled on his slippers and walked quickly towards the study. Jiang Hengshu reminded him from behind, "Go slowly."
After a while, Fu Zhen came out of the study room. In his hand was a small booklet, which was not thick. It seemed to have only forty or fifty pages. The cover was very retro, like a Chinese textbook in the 1980s. The five characters of serving the people are written in red bold characters.
Jiang Hengshu couldn't help laughing, took it over, and asked Fu Zhen, "You gave me this on Chinese Valentine's Day?"
Fu Zhen nodded, tapped the booklet with his right index finger, and said, "Open it and have a look."
Jiang Hengshu casually opened the booklet, and then the smile on his face stopped at the corner of his lips, and he didn't move for a long time. The booklet was full of Fu Zhen's pictures of himself and Jiang Hengshu. A cartoon villain with two heads and a body. The first two pages of villains are quite normal, and the clothes on their bodies are neatly dressed. The other page shows two little people wearing wedding dresses. The smile in Jiang Hengshu's eyes gradually deepened. .
Scrolling down, the clothes on the little people in the picture gradually become strange and cool. Fu Zhen also gave the little people a lot of difficult gymnastics moves, from the most traditional Mosaic No. 1 to the more advanced Mosaic No. 6, and then From Mosaic No. 18, there are all kinds of poses. Fu Zhen's painter seems to be particularly good at this place. These pictures are very violent and very attractive.
"Do you like it?" Fu Zhen asked him in a low voice.
Jiang Hengshu nodded, closed the booklet called "Serving the People" in his hand, leaned forward slightly in Fu Zhen's direction, looked straight into Fu Zhen's eyes, and asked him: "When can I serve the people?" Serve the people?"
Although Fu Zhen was red from the face to the neck, he was still able to pretend to be calm in front of Jiang Hengshu, acting like a qualified old driver. He pointed to his stomach: "You ask him."
"This has to be kept well," Jiang Hengshu put the booklet in the safe in the study, locked it, and then expressed his wish to Fu Zhen: "Try all the above postures in the future."
Since Fu Zhen has drawn these things, he is naturally ready to put them into practice. He hummed, then took out a brand new Ferrari car key from his pocket, and said to Jiang Hengshu, "This is a gift." Then he asked, " What about my gift?"
Jiang Hengshu took the key, turned it around twice in his hand, thought for a while, and said to Fu Zhen, "Would you please go out and have a good meal?"
"Only this." Fu Zhen couldn't hide his disappointment in his tone, but he was relieved immediately when he thought that Jiang Hengshu was busy in the company every day and really didn't have much time.
Jiang Hengshu smiled and didn't explain too much. He took Fu Zhen to enjoy a candlelight dinner, accompanied by a waiter playing the violin. It was very Valentine's Day atmosphere. The cake and steak were also delicious. Fu Zhen The previous disappointment has long since disappeared without a trace.
The night is still falling, the city is lit up with thousands of lights, the city is bustling, the streets are full of traffic, noisy and noisy, Fu Zhen sat in the car, staring at the scenery outside the car window, walked for a long time, and then realized it belatedly : "This doesn't seem to be the way home."
Jiang Hengshu hummed, and joked to Fu Zhen, "I made you fat, and I'm going to sell you to someone else."
Fu Zhen lowered his head and looked at his stomach: "That should be more expensive, now it's buy one get one free."
Jiang Hengshu shook his head and laughed. Soon after, he drove Fu Zhen to the destination. After Fu Zhen got off the car, Jiang Hengshu walked up to him and told him, "Close your eyes."
Fu Zhen glanced at Jiang Hengshu, then closed his eyes obediently, Jiang Hengshu took his hand, and whispered in his ear: "Follow me, slow down."
Fu Zhen hummed lightly, and followed Jiang Hengshu's footsteps and moved forward slowly. All the sounds and smells in the darkness seemed to be amplified a lot. The evening wind gently brushed over Fu Zhen's head, and his hair was slightly Shaking, the surrounding flowers are fragrant, and the sound of water flowing from not far in front is getting louder.
After walking for about two minutes, Jiang Hengshu stopped and said, "Okay, you can open your eyes now." His voice sounded a bit ethereal for some reason.
Fu Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a huge circular fountain, and behind the fountain was a fairy-tale castle. The bell towers on both sides of the castle were lit with dim yellow lights, as if in a certain place. Traveled through time and space in an instant, and came to ancient Europe.
The lawn under his feet was soft and gave off a faint fragrance. Fu Zhen was standing at the main entrance of the manor at this time, and the European-style arch behind him cast a huge shadow on the ground.
The white lawn lights on the green ground seem to be full of stars, and he is standing in this galaxy.
"This manor is a Qixi Festival gift from me, do you like it?" Jiang Hengshu said.