After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

"This male star is really handsome."

Xu Yichen put the porridge he had bought on the table, and when he came to help her, he saw her mobile phone screen.

Suddenly, a feeling of jealousy arose from the bottom of my heart.

"No matter how handsome he is, he is not as handsome as you." Noticing her boyfriend's little mood, Song Yifei smiled and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek.

Afraid he wouldn't believe it, Song Yifei continued, "Before I met you, I was actually quite depressed for a while. I couldn't see the direction. Then Tu Hengchuan said something that gave me hope again."

"So you just supported him silently afterwards?"

Song Yifei nodded. She supported Tu Hengchuan not because of his appearance, but because at a certain stage, he became the light that illuminated her way forward.

She just had a pure admiration for him, nothing else.

"My dad seems to have invested some money in the TV series he starred in. If you want, I can let you meet him."

Xu Yichen touched her head, and after listening to her explanation, the unhappiness in his heart quickly disappeared.

Song Yifei shook her head: "I don't really want him to know of my presence, because he's already very dazzling just standing there. I just want to watch from afar."

After all, I am just one of his many fans, and disrupting this balance rashly will only cause trouble to him.

……

"Hengchuan, get ready. There's a press conference at 8:30 pm that requires your appearance. I've sent you the script. Please familiarize yourself with it in advance."

Sister Yu is indeed a decisive agent in the industry. She discussed a countermeasure with the company in less than two hours.

Tu Hengchuan was looking at the process in the script. Before he finished reading the first page, he heard Sister Yu's phone ringing.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"what?"

After hearing what was said on the other end of the phone, Sister Yu looked at Tu Hengchuan with a strange look.

"I know, I know. Let's leave it at that for now."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at him dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with you two young lovers? Why don't you come out and explain it earlier? You've made everyone work for nothing."

What words?

Tu Hengchuan was confused.

"Open Weibo and see for yourself!"

Sister Yu no longer wanted to talk to him about it. He wouldn't like to hear it anyway.

After working hard for most of the day, she just felt unlucky. It turned out that she was just a part of their play.

As soon as Tu Hengchuan opened Weibo, he saw at the top that the person he followed had just posted a Weibo ten minutes ago.

[Even if the king comes, I am still your father]: I woke up from a good sleep and it was on the hot search. Everyone, please stop scolding Brother Chuan. We, a young couple, finally got to see each other and were secretly photographed. I would feel sad if I saw anyone scolding him, ok?

The attached picture shows the same outfit as in the paparazzi photo, except that her face is not shown.

After the real person spoke out, the voices of doubt were quickly drowned out. Everyone realized that they had made a big mistake and immediately ran to the comment section of the paparazzi who broke the news to curse his ancestors.

After reading this Weibo post, Tu Hengchuan, who had been scolded all day but remained indifferent, felt that he had a lot of anger in his heart and had nowhere to vent it.

That woman has been making a fool of him!

When Tu Hengchuan's video call came, Su Ping was lying on the bed replying to netizens who wished him a 99% success in the comment section.

Between interacting with the lovely netizens and facing Tu Hengchuan's ugly face, she decisively chose the former.

Seeing that she rejected his call request, Tu Hengchuan laughed angrily.

Tu Hengchuan: "Answer the phone."

Tu Hengchuan: "Don't you want to see the abs?"

After seeing this, Su Ping quickly left a message to the netizen saying that her sow was about to give birth and then logged out of Weibo.

Seeing Su Ping calling, Tu Hengchuan answered the call and asked, "Is this all you have?"

The scene he saw was Tu Hengchuan's face, and Su Ping sighed in disappointment.

Stingy guy, you don’t even show me your abs!

"Why, my face isn't as attractive to you as my abs?"

of course.

Su Ping forced a smile: "How could that be? Our brother Chuan is so handsome that he is like a god descended from heaven."

"Of course, if there were abs to see, I can't imagine what a happy little girl I would be."

She spoke so freely that Tu Hengchuan blushed a little: "Okay, I'll show you in person next time."

[Calabash Brothers, did I hear correctly? There is such a good thing? ]

【…】

"Now let's talk about Weibo." Tu Hengchuan's tone sounded a bit gnashed. "Why didn't you tell me? Are you teasing me?"

Su Ping blinked, looking somewhat innocent: "You didn't ask me."

It was like a punch on cotton, and Tu Hengchuan was speechless for a moment.

Well, he didn't ask.

When he found out that the person was Su Ping, he was surprised at first, and then he actually thought that it was not impossible that she was the one who could use that kind of picture as her avatar.

This seems to be connected with the fact that he could freely obtain those surveillance videos. Why didn't he suspect this at the beginning?

"Brother Chuan, I am now your publicly acknowledged girlfriend. You can't deny it, otherwise the netizens will have sharp eyes and they will spit at you and make you learn how to swim."

Thinking of the scene she described, Tu Hengchuan frowned: "You are so disgusting."

[Ding! The capture character Tu Hengchuan's Darkness value has been reduced by 1%, and the current total Darkness value is 13%!]

A duplicitous man.

Finally, unable to bear her greasy remarks, Tu Hengchuan hung up the phone in a hurry.

He really shouldn't have called her!

Can't you handle this? It's boring.

Su Ping smacked her lips. Just when she was about to go to Weibo to continue chatting with that netizen, she saw that Song Yifei had sent her a message.

Sister Yifei: "Pingping, can we postpone the make-up class to the evening? I have something to do this afternoon, so I probably won't be able to make it."

Su Ping sent her a "OK" emoticon and began to study today's group message.

When I opened Shen Jiayu's chat box, I found that the chat history was from three days ago.

There was no way. She had been so busy these past two days that she had forgotten about him.

In the end, I was too lazy to think about it, so I just copied a message from a book, edited each person's name, and sent it to them one by one.

Tu Hengchuan had read the message but not replied, she had expected that.

But she didn't expect Shen Jiayu to reply to her message.

Shen Jiayu: "Are you free tomorrow? Silan has an after-school assignment that needs your help."

How could she miss this opportunity to show her presence?

So she replied almost immediately: "It must be!"

Shen Jiayu could imagine her expression even through the screen. He smiled and, in a rare good mood, sent her a message: "What are you doing? You replied so quickly."

Su Ping: "As the old saying goes, a day without seeing you feels like three years. I miss you."

Shen Jiayu: "Really?"

Su Ping: "Really? Throughout this day, my brain has told me eight hundred times that it misses you."