After Wen Zezhen finished speaking, he found that the two people on the table looked at him in the wrong way...
His flamboyant aura suddenly stagnated, "What's the matter, why do you see me like this?"
Rong Yuheng shook his head, lowered his eyes and continued to eat shaomai.
That's all, the consumption concept is a personal matter, even if he likes bells and whistles, he can only choose to be tolerant.
Wen Zhongyun glared at Wen Zezheng with a hatred of iron, with a burning old face: Why didn't he praise him!
Wen Zezhen: ? ?
Wen Zezhen suddenly felt a little aggrieved - what happened when he wanted to change the car! His life was simple and unpretentious, diligent and diligent, with such a small wish, why should he suffer from the eyes of his relatives and loved ones
Wen Zezhen's lips pursed into a straight line, and he put down the shaomai in his hand without making a sound.
Wen Zhongyun was eating and found that Wen Zezhen had lost his voice, and when he looked up, the latter seemed to be throwing a temper.
Wen Zhongyun: Uh...
He secretly touched Rong Yuheng with his little feet under the table: It's over, is Erze going to cry
Rong Yuheng received the signal and glanced at Wen Zezhen quietly, and saw that his brows sank, his eyelashes drooped, and his face was full of unhappiness.
Rong Yuheng's chin shrank: Really uh!
He thought for a while, then tentatively approached Wen Zezheng, "There are many types of Lincoln, which type do you want?"
Wen Zezhen's eyes moved, and the brows gradually stretched, "I can ... it depends on what you like."
Rong Yuheng was stunned for a moment. What do you think he likes? Could it be that Wen Zezhen wanted to change the car just for himself!
"Isn't your Lexus RX also very good, I sit very comfortable."
Wen Zezhen's small temper came up again, "Not good." He couldn't catch up with the hot air balloon.
Rong Yuheng didn't understand what the "bad" point was at all! But he was afraid that if he asked a few more questions, Wen Zezhen would not be able to coax him again. He could only comfortably say, "Then I'll help you ask your friend and see what he recommends."
Wen Zezhen's mood brightened in a second, but he pretended to be reserved, "En."
Today is the last day of the crew's three-day holiday, and Rong Yuheng plans to set off directly from Wen Zezhen's house to return to the crew.
He originally wanted to go to Wen Qin's place to stay for one more night, but it was a long drive back and forth, and it was Wen Zezhen who was tossing; and Wen Qin said that he was going to travel again in the afternoon, Rong Yuheng didn't make much sense to go back now. He stayed at Wen Zezhen's house.
The departure location changed, Rong Yuheng had to report to Shi Qiu.
Shi Qiuru, who was on the opposite side of the phone, was struck by lightning, "Why did you go to Wen Zezhen's house again!"
Rong Yuheng was vague, "It's a coincidence."
Shi Qiu's heart was so tired, "You can spare me, 'Choose a city once in a while' was on the hot search again yesterday, didn't you see it?"
Rong Yuheng was really confused this time, "Why, we haven't had time to do anything yet."
"..." Shi Qiu deliberately ignored the subtext revealed in this sentence, and told him with his temper, "These few episodes of "Suyi" have been broadcast, and some fans are sniping at Yan x Huaiqing's CP. He Zhou's CP was also fired and called 'He Tianyu'."
Holding the phone, Rong Yuheng glanced at Wen Zezheng who was peeling fruit for him not far away, and moved away secretly, "There are already a lot of CPs in the play, and everyone's well water does not make river water."
Shi Qiu, "It was originally like this, but the name of the cp was not called this at the beginning, it was called 'He Tanyu', the 'fill' in 'fill in the blank', do you understand? The other two words were directly taken from your two names. Weifan and Zhecheng immediately started a fight when they met a CP fan, saying that the CP name was a bit too much."
What the hell! Rong Yuheng understood in seconds—he was simply!
He doesn't mind the group cp, but the name is nothing. If it is like "Zezhen Yiyu", it would be fine to take it from the real name, and it has a very beautiful image.
But what the hell is "He Fillyu", it's too blatant to directly color on the cp name, no wonder only fans and other cp fans can't accept it.
Rong Yuheng asked, "What about now, change it?"
Shi Qiu, "Of course it's changed. Yesterday was a big deal - once you meet the big bosses in the fandom in Zhecheng, you are sent to the hot search by abruptly relying on food."
Rong Yuheng: Hiss... "Choose a city once in a while" Niubi!
Shi Qiu continued, "Later, He Tianyu's cp fan changed the cp name to the current one, and the image is much better. Everyone will stop making trouble."
Rong Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief. The previous CP name, let alone fans do not accept it, even he himself can't look directly. He will have to play with He Zhou in the future, so he must not die of embarrassment!
After finishing the call with Shi Qiu, Rong Yuheng still had a little pimple in his heart - why does he feel like a sea king, CPs are blooming everywhere!
Although this was not his original intention, he felt guilty when he thought of Wen Zezhen's lonely "one encounter in a city". Rong Yuheng thought for a while, and then opened Xunguang's dialog box.
[Rong Yuheng]: Happy New Year's Day~ [Sea Otter squeezes his face]
[Xunguang]: Happy, happy, what do you have to say
Rong Yuheng, "..." It's better to get straight to the point and not pretentious!
[Rong Yuheng]: Do you know any fanartists you know? I want to make an appointment, not bad money!
[Xunguang]:? Cow batch.
[Xunguang]: [Recommended business card] My tie painting, the boss of the fan station. When you endorsed the sweater, she drew the fanart that went viral.
[Rong Yuheng]: [Sea Otter is shocked] Your binding painting is also "once in a city"! What should I call her
[Xunguang]: Anyway, it's my binding painting. She will draw more or less the cp I wrote [Duanzi Pride] ~ Her ID is "Yaotai Seeing the Moon", you can just call her Teacher Yaotai.
Rong Yuheng sent a friend request to Yaotai, and the opposite side may be busy and has not passed. He first put away his mobile phone and went to Wen Zezhen's side to eat fruit.
Wen Zezhen cut the fruit into small pieces, placed it on a plate very delicately, inserted a toothpick for Rong Yuheng to feed it into his mouth, "Ah, open your mouth. Okay, shut up and chew..."
Rong Yuheng, "..." Are you disabled
And he always felt that this scene seemed familiar.
Rong Yuheng fell into recollection while smacking the fruit. When the fruit on the plate was almost empty, Wen Zezhen suddenly asked him kindly, "Are you full, do you want to go to the toilet?"
The word "toilet" was like a rake that suddenly cut a gap in Rong Yuheng's brain.
He finally remembered where this strange sense of familiarity came from - in the early morning of watching a movie alone, he also met such a rude couple!
At that time, Rong Yuheng never imagined that all of this would happen to him one day.
"… "
Seeing that Rong Yuheng was distracted, Wen Zezhen leaned over and asked him, "What are you thinking?"
Rong Yuheng hadn't pulled his head out of his memory, and when he heard the words, he said, "I'm thinking of other men."
Wen Zezhen, "… "
His eyes flashed like a torch in an instant—could it be the fart man in the nightmare!
Two seconds later, Rong Yuheng suddenly came back to his senses and fell into a cold sweat.
He turned his head slowly, facing Wen Zezhen's face, whose dark pupils were full of surprise.
Rong Yuheng swallowed, "Master, listen to me..."
"Are you afraid of heights?" Wen Zezhen suddenly interrupted his sophistry.
"What?"
The gap between the two topics is too large and does not sound logically connected. Rong Yuheng was stunned on the spot and replied subconsciously, "A little bit."
Wen Zezhen breathed a sigh of relief, "Then it's fine..." If you were afraid of heights, you probably wouldn't sit in a hot air balloon to find a man with a fart, right
Early the next morning, Qu Youhe and Xiaotang came to pick up Wen Zezhen to the airport. When the two saw Rong Yuheng, they had lost their initial search and alertness, and Qu Youhe even had the mood to joke with him.
"Have you rested for the past few days, do you still have the energy to film?"
Wen Zezhen heard Qu Youhe's subtext, and his earlobes were slightly hot. They are not there yet...
Rong Yuheng yawned, before turning his head, "I'm okay, but I'm exhausted Mr. Wen."
The other three, "..."
Xiaotang silently turned her head and pretended not to hear anything. Qu Youhe's look at Wen Zezhen instantly became meaningful:
Sure enough, there are no badly tilled fields, only tired cattle.
Wen Zezhen put his hand on Rong Yuheng's head and rubbed it gently—very good, I hope you can always remember this sentence.
When the four of them arrived at the airport, Qu Youhe pushed a suitcase to Wen Zezhen, and Wen Zezhen carried a backpack to Rong Yuheng. All the way, passers-by and fans who came to hear the news raised their mobile phones and shot them wildly.
Rong Yuheng glanced at the sign of support and found that almost all of them were "thousands of layers". He turned his head and pulled Wen Zezhen, "They are all your fans, will I stop them from taking pictures of you?"
Wen Zezhen stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly laughed, "Why don't you try?"
Rong Yuheng, "Try what?"
Wen Zezhen, "Try to take a few quick steps forward to make room for them."
"Oh..." Although Rong Yuheng was puzzled, he still did. He quickened his pace and walked forward over Wen Zezhen, but before he had walked three or four meters, the fans next to him suddenly shouted "ehee".
"How did you go!!"
Damn, what's going on? Rong Yuheng stopped dazedly, looked at the excited fans, and then turned his confused eyes to Wen Zezhen.
Wen Zezhen caught up with him a few steps and stood side by side with him, and the fans next to him began to cover their mouths and scream again.
"Ah, same frame, same frame!!!"
In the midst of the noise, there was even a fan who ran up with Rong Yuheng's surroundings and wanted to hand it over. Rong Yuheng was about to stretch out his hand to take it, when Wen Zezhen's arm suddenly crossed in front of him, and took the surrounding area first, "Thank you."
Rong Yuheng, "Hey, is this for me?" After he finished speaking, he turned to ask the fan, "Isn't it for me?"
The fan was a little girl in her twenties. At this moment, she was so excited that she blushed. She covered her mouth and wanted to laugh and scream. Everyone is the same!"
Rong Yuheng now understands, it turns out that he is a CP fan who once met in the city!
He said, "Thank you, thank you..."
It wasn't until Wen Zezhen and Rong Yuheng entered the VIP room that the scene was clear. Rong Yuheng patted her little chest with lingering fears, "Why are there so many fans this time!"
Qu Youhe said, "You came alone last time, but this time you came with Brother Chen, of course it's different!"
Rong Yuheng suddenly said, "Wow~"
Afraid that he would care about the popularity gap between the two, Wen Zezhen touched the latter's head and said, "And our little crystallization is getting stronger and stronger, and of course the fans are much more enthusiastic than before."
Rong Yuheng Haita applauded, "Little Crystal is awesome!"
When he said this, he paused again, "By the way, I thought it was all your fans who came here today and didn't want to see me. Your fans don't seem to hate me?"
Wen Zezhen said, "How could anyone not like you?"
He said this quite naturally, not like a rainbow fart, but from the bottom of his heart.
Rong Yuheng held her little face shyly and bowed her head shyly, "It's embarrassing, Keke Keke..."
Qu Youhe on the side looked at the pink bubbles flying all over the sky, and his heart was sweet and sour—
Rong Yuheng didn't know that the number of "Thousand Layers" was huge and there were also a lot of fans. The reason why no one sprayed him was because Wen Zezhen's team strictly managed the fans behind him.
The administrators and big fans in the fan group constrain the people below, and occasionally there are fans who put out the warm interaction between "Choose a City" and praise the friendship between the two masters.
In this way, even if there are only fans who don't kowtow to the two CPs, they will not contradict the friendship between Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen.
In addition, at the previous fan meeting, the scene where Rong Yuheng burst into tears and responded to the cp fan saying "Thank you for liking Mr. Wen" was posted on Weibo, and there were many people inside "Melly Layers" instantly against him. The road has turned powder.
When Qu Youhe thought of this, he couldn't help sighing: In fact, what Wen Zezhen said was right, how could anyone hate Rong Yuheng.
…
When Shi Qiu arrived, it was already twenty minutes later. She heard from Qu Youhe about the "grand occasion" when several people came, and she felt exhausted physically and mentally before she set foot on the road.
"Can you avoid suspicion for a while?"
Rong Yuheng was like a carefree little fool, "Why, why~"
Shi Qiu looked indifferent, "I'm afraid your delicate body will not be able to withstand the storm."
Rong Yuheng turned his head and hugged Wen Zezheng shivering, "I'm such a weak goose!"
Wen Zeqinghu touched his skull, and the corner of his mouth almost didn't hold down.
Shi Qiu just wanted to take Rong Yuheng off Wen Zezhen with his own hands!
"I just said that I wanted to avoid suspicion, why did you guys stick together again?" Shi Qiu said to Rong Yuheng, "You guys don't care about forming a cp company now, because you want to create momentum for "Suyi", and when the TV series is over, the company will have a lot of fun It might hide you in the snow, understand?"
Rong Yuheng replied obediently, "Understood~"
For a moment, Shi Qiu thought he was an elementary school teacher, facing an unwise little dumpling.
She asked, "What do you understand?"
Rong Yuheng raised his small face, and the light in his eyes flickered, "I want krypton gold again."
"… "
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Shi Qiu: ... cattle batch, cattle batch.