He Bo'an still scolded the director in his heart, why did he make such a tragic and terrible film, and the name is so sweet as the trailer.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, he saw the tissue in Bai Weiwei's hand, which was covered in blood.
He Bo'an: "...Are you here for auntie?"
Bai Weiwei told the system: "..."
Bai Weiwei pinched the tissue, "No, I get angry and have a nosebleed."
He Bo'an became worried, "Why did you get angry?"
Bai Weiwei: "I'm angry with you."
He Bo'an quickly took her hand, "Let's go to the doctor."
Bai Weiwei was expressionless, "I'll just have a cup of herbal tea."
He Bo'an said: "I have nosebleeds, maybe my anger is going to attack my heart."
He Bo'an dragged Bai Weiwei hard, and just after leaving the cinema, reporters swarmed up.
"Emperor He, is your movie date sweet? Is it romantic? Do you need to buy flowers? I brought it to you. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early birth of your son."
"Emperor He, such a good day and auspicious day, such a beautiful festival, you and your wife's love and affection are a pair, come, laugh, and I will take a sweet photo for you."
"Emperor He, my sister really wants me to sign with you."
"… "
He Bo'an remembered the reporters he had arranged.
He had long thought about letting these reporters praise them for being very affectionate, and Bai Weiwei would feel better when she heard it.
Then they can happily go on a date.
And as soon as these reports went out, Bai Weiwei would be embarrassed to divorce him in the future.
Bai Weiwei was stunned when someone stuffed her hand with flowers, what happened
He Bo'an took off his mask and smiled proudly.
"Me and Vivi..."
Another later reporter suddenly asked: "Emperor He, someone suspects that you and Bai Weiwei are in a fake marriage. Is this true?"
He Bo'an's eyes turned cold, and the arranged reporter turned out to be a traitor, your uncle's.
When I went back, I had to break both of Xiaomu's legs.
He Bo'an laughed immediately, "How is it possible, no one has fake marriage for five years."
The reporter persevered, "But you and Bai Weiwei don't seem to be sweet at all, and they don't have a tacit understanding."
This is a heart attack, and the heart is pierced.
He Bo'an wanted to argue, but he knew that the reporter was right.
He wanted to reconcile himself eagerly, but Bai Weiwei didn't want it at all.
"And I also heard, are you living separately?"
Another blow broke my heart.
He Bo'an couldn't keep his smiling face anymore, he tried to refute, "Of course not, we don't even have a bed, how could we be separated."
"But I have photos to prove that Bai Weiwei stayed in the xx hotel, not you..."
Bai Weiwei suddenly took a step forward and showed a beautiful smile.
"You may have misunderstood. I showed up at the hotel because a foreign friend came here. I checked in for her, and I also used my ID card."
After she finished, her smile deepened, "Today is the five-year anniversary of our meeting, so he insisted on a date with me, like a child."
The sweetness and affection in this tone made people's hearts melt.
He Bo'an only felt that his heart was jumping so hard, as if something was about to come out.
Bai Weiwei raised her head and suddenly said to him, "Bo An, lower your head."
He Bo'an bowed his head unprepared.
boom-
He Bo'an felt that his heartbeat smashed the cold and hard wall, and he heard his heart.
He likes her.
like very much.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is 90... ]