After a moment of silence came the ultimate explosion.
The reporter who was dumbfounded a minute ago suddenly moved forward frantically at the already very close distance, as if he had been given a shot of blood.
Fang Shan's ears were surrounded by topics such as "Is it true?" and "Have the two started dating secretly?"
Wei Sushen remained calm and calmly looked at the reporter with red eyes: "Can't you tell the difference between moral kidnapping and hypocrisy?"
The reporter's mouth was open for a long time, but he didn't spit out a word. It felt like he was back in the classroom and being educated.
When it comes to acting, System asked himself that he had never lost to anyone, and soon a flawless smile appeared on his face, saving Wei Sushen from the clutches of reporters: "Today is the press conference. I hope everyone will ask more questions related to the movie."
The reporter's focus was on this pair of Chinese-speaking stars, but it was not easy to completely leave the leading actors aside, and the direction of the topic gradually began to shift.
Fang Shan still held a tie with a flower knot in his hand, looked at Wei Su Shen with emotion, and said with deep meaning: "I didn't expect you to be a craftsman."
Wei Sushen said calmly: "It's just a small trick."
Fang Shan put the fake flower in his breast pocket more calmly than he did, and forcibly corrected it: "This is called Qiqiao's obscene technique."
The press conference was not too long. At the end, the reporter insisted on staying at the door and wanted to continue asking questions about the relationship between the two. In order to avoid trouble, Wei Sushen and Fang Shan took a detour through the back door. As soon as they went out, they saw a luxury car parked directly in front of them.
The car window rolled down, revealing Rong Yue's face, whose expression was obscured by his sunglasses: "You two are quite capable."
The words were spoken so lightly that for a moment it was hard to tell whether he was being sarcastic or telling the truth.
Both of them were sitting in the back seat. Almost at the same moment they got into the car, the car started instantly and Rong Yue drove towards a more remote trail.
When the car turned, Fang Shan saw the reporters gathered not far away from the rearview mirror. Instead of decreasing, the number of people increased a lot. He couldn't help but think about the consequences of going out through the front door. He was afraid that he would be squeezed into a meatball at this moment.
Speaking of meatballs, I touched my belly and smashed it into Wei Sushen's mouth... I was hungry.
Seeing the transformation process of his strange brain circuits for the first time, Wei Sushen felt that he had gained new insights.
Rong Yue was still thinking about their outrageous performance at the press conference, and deliberately slowed down the car because of the excessive emotional fluctuations: "There is no need to wait for tomorrow, the news will explode tonight."
Wei Sushen showed no signs of nervousness: "At least no one will ever suspect discord within the team again."
Even if he and Fang Shan were arguing in the street now, the headline on the news would probably be "Surprise!" The Chinese star group is suspected of having a change of heart! 》.
Rong Yue felt like he couldn't help but feel he couldn't help but couldn't find the words to argue. He wished he could just throw him off the car.
Wei Sushen's state is still calm: "We can talk to some artists in the past few days."
They are at the forefront of public opinion, and whoever has a little influence can easily make headlines. There will be many people who fancy this opportunity.
Rong Yue said with a headache: "Instead of being ambitious, we should consider the long-term development of the group."
Wei Sushen: "The company is important."
Rong Yue, with a broken heart, said helplessly: "Forget it."
At this time, Fang Shan recovered from his hunger and rested his head on the glass: "Looking on the bright side, there are not many people who reach the peak of popularity as soon as they debut."
Rong Yue sighed: "If you don't advance, you will retreat."
This is the way this circle is. If you can't move forward one step further, you will be criticized.
Fang Shan didn't seem to be troubled by this, and yawned, his eyes seemed unfathomable because of the extreme purity: "That day will never come."
Rong Yue sent them back to their residence and drove to negotiate with the artist.
The first thing Fang Shan did when he returned to the hotel was to call for takeout. While waiting, he took out his camera and asked Wei Sushen to come over and take pictures.
After a click, he looked at the finished film with satisfaction: "Only the last world is left."
Collect one more and return to the past is just around the corner.
Wei Sushen said calmly: "Be careful."
Fang Shan raised his eyebrows and looked over, while Wei Sushen looked out the window: "The butterfly effect means that the past cannot be easily changed. This kind of reward that directly indicates that you can go back in time has a hidden meaning from any angle."
What's more, the conditions to be met are so easy, just completing the tasks of three worlds.
Fang Shan: "The host thinks this is a trap?"
Wei Sushen: "It's just a friendly reminder."
Fang Shan thought briefly: "I will leave a backup plan."
Wei Sushen didn't discuss this topic too much with him. Some things just need to be pointed out, and the system will naturally make careful arrangements.
While other groups speculate on their abilities and topics when they debut, Fang Shan and Wei Sushen directly enter the stage of CP speculation.
After the takeaway arrived, Fang Shan wanted to check his topic status while eating, but unexpectedly found that the network was down. He barely logged in for the past ten minutes, and without exception he was discussing his relationship with Wei Sushen.
It is worth mentioning that the mermaid world has no objection to same-sex marriage, but because mermaids generally have longer lifespans, what they are opposed to is marriage itself. Unless you are emotionally compatible, you will never register your marriage easily.
"Interesting." Fang Shan held her chin in front of the computer screen and swallowed a big mouthful of ice cream: "Meng, we don't have much cp, we are all discussing when to break up."
Wei Sushen: "Isn't this normal?"
Fang Shan raised his head and thought for a while. In terms of appearance and way of dealing with things, the two of them are at the same extreme: "Except for their personalities, they are very different."
Wei Sushen looked at him quietly and said nothing.
Until he fell asleep, Fang Shan didn't show it on his face, but he was actually thinking about going back in time. He folded his hands on his abdomen and lay motionless on the bed with his eyes closed. His rapid thinking almost caused his breathing rate to weaken.
Suddenly, he sat up straight and jumped out of bed like a corpse.
Wei Sushen was awakened by the faint sound of sound. When he opened his eyes, he saw someone squatting beside the bed, staring at him with black and white eyes.
He took a gentle breath and controlled the urge to fight: "What are you doing?"
"The host proposed to me."
The tone sounded like a question and a statement at the same time.
Wei Su looked at him carefully, and after a few seconds he slowly spoke: "The reaction speed is very fast."
As he said that, he lifted the quilt and said that according to the nature of the system, he would become a monster sooner or later. Now that he took the initiative to stir up this topic, he would definitely not be able to sleep peacefully tonight.
However, Wei Sushen miscalculated this time. After Fang Shan finished speaking, he left him aside and ran to surf the Internet.
The power of fans is endless. Not only did they dig out the video of today's press conference, but they also cut out a section between him and Wei Sushen.
Fang Shan kept clicking the mouse, and the clicking sound was particularly clear at night.
Wei Sushen frowned: "What are you doing?"
Fang Shan said without looking back: "Screenshot."
The matter is of great importance and the evidence must be preserved in time.
Wei Sushen realized that he still underestimated the tricks of the system and walked out of bed helplessly: "You can think of it as a public relations strategy."
Fang Shan turned around so slowly that it seemed like one frame after another: "Really?"
Wei Sushen stopped his darkening process at the right time: "The proposal should be in a more formal occasion."
Fang Shan nodded: "It makes sense."
Then he raised his phone: "I recorded it, remember to keep your promise."
“…”
Because they had been in the limelight these two days, Rong Yue temporarily rejected their announcement and told them not to go out easily.
Before dawn the next day, Rong Yue came to the door in person, wearing a peaked cap, black sunglasses, and a mask covering most of his face. Fang Shan opened the door openly and stared at him with interest.
"Like a bandit."
Rong Yue quickly entered the door and said angrily: "There is no safety risk at all."
If there is really a bad guy, wouldn't opening the door so casually lead the wolf into the house
Fang Shan smiled and didn't explain. If there really is a bad guy, it's hard to say who the wolf is.
Rong Yue seemed to be in a bad state of mind. Fang Shan poured him a glass of water, and the latter leaned on the sofa tiredly: "Coffee."
In order to avoid reporters, he did not dare to visit during the day.
Fang Shan: "It's not a big deal even if I'm photographed."
Rong Yue glared at him: "It's not a good thing to be on trending searches for several days in a row."
Although he had a headache, he was fortunate to have someone who was relatively reliable. When Wei Sushen came over, Rong Yue subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "There are already two artists who have a clear intention to cooperate."
While Wei Sushen was reading the information, Rong Yue said a few key points: "They are all powerful people, because their appearance generally lacks exposure."
Wei Sushen closed the folder: "Exposure is not an issue."
Rong Yue smiled and said: "Yes, as long as you go to have a meal together and I find a few journalist friends, they will re-enter the public eye."
Wei Sushen nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
"After talking about the company's affairs," Rong Yue's smile gradually faded: "Let's talk about your affairs."
Wei Sushen stood up and pulled Fang Shan to where he was sitting just now: "It's you who will talk."
He looked like he was troubled when he spoke.
Fang Shan smiled and sat down obediently, looking well-behaved.
I don't know why, but when he saw his expression, Rong Yue felt aggrieved. He calmed down and said in a serious tone: "The public's recognition of your pair of CPs is not high."
Fang Shan nodded.
Rong Yue: "The key reason fans don't accept it is that they think the relationship between you is too childish."
The two men have never made a formal statement on any occasion.
Mermaids advocate passionate and pure love, and vague ambiguities are not pleasing to the eye.
Rong Yue sighed: "The recording of the new album is about to begin, and this situation must be reversed as soon as possible."
Fang Shan pretended to be ignorant: "What about registering the marriage?"
After a moment of silence, Rong Yue took a sip of coffee to calm down: "It's too formal, which is not conducive to subsequent fans."
Fang Shan: "If you don't want to get married, how about having children first?"
He doesn't mind one person playing two roles.
Rong Yue was so shocked that he spilled his coffee: "What did you say?"
Fang Shan: "If we create a child, will there be no problem?"
Rong Yue tried his best to resist the urge to pour the coffee on him: "Even the God of Poseidon cannot transform into a living person!"
Fang Shan said seriously: "I can."
Rong Yue no longer wanted to say another word to him, so he turned his head and looked at Wei Su Shen: "Please give me some advice."
Who knew that Wei Sushen was more serious than Fang Shan: "He can really do it."
“…”
The author has something to say: An irresponsible little theater derived from the hot weather—
Forty degrees Celsius, the weather is hot and dry.
Unfortunately, on this day, a large area was without power and the air conditioner was unable to operate. Even with Wei Sushen's patience, he could not sleep at night.
Fang Shan squatted on the corner of the bed: "Do you need bed cooling service?"
Their eyes met, Wei Sushen said: "Do you still have this ability?"
Fang Shan snapped his fingers: "666, transform."
In an instant, the beautiful boy disappeared, and instead he was a handsome young man with facial paralysis, pale skin, wearing an official robe and a small round hat on his head.
The cold air hit my face.
Fang Shan slowly opened his arms: "Zombie 666, we are here to serve you wholeheartedly."
“…”
That night, Wei Sushen went from being disdainful to hugging the human-shaped popsicle and refusing to let go.
Fang Shan (with a look of disgust): "Relax a little."
Wei Sushen hugged her tighter, breathing in the cold air: "It's comfortable."
Fang Shan: “…”
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