Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

Song Yan turned around in surprise, and gave Shang Lin Li a playful expression.

He held Song Yan's mobile phone in his hand, turned his wrist twice, and the mobile phone shook in front of Song Yan, "What video?"

As soon as the voice fell, the video on the mobile phone had started to play automatically. The video was still from the Qing Bar last night. The screen was filled with dim lights and noisy fans, but the angle was different from yesterday. The photographer of this video stood Moved closer, the camera can't wait to stick to the two people who are about to "run away".

The moment when Song Yan stretched out his hand to pull Cen, but was dodged was clearly captured, and then the moment of astonishment on Song Yan's face was frozen.

If this video is released, it will directly slap those idiotic fans who say that Song Yan is relying on his senior status to isolate his back, and the public opinion on the Internet will be reversed instantly, or at least halfway.

But at that time, Yuan Sheng couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye.

He didn't help Song Yan at the beginning because even if Song Yan's reputation fell to the bottom, he still had Cen Shi as his trump card, but now Song Yan dragged Cen Shi into the water.

No wonder he has been so calm, it turns out that he already has a backup.

This is to pull everyone down together.

It's just that this backhand is really... too coincidental.

It was as if Ding Cen had been expected to make a move.

Lin Litian didn't find it strange, after all, the main system must be more useful than his waste system, and he must have told Song Yan of Cen Shi's plan to play tricks in advance, so that he could prepare early.

Cen Shi didn't move his mind and naturally everyone was happy, as long as he moved, this video would come in handy.

After hearing what he said, the system suddenly jumped into a rage, [I heard you, don't arrange me. 】

Lin Litian didn't bother to pay attention to it, his eyes left the screen and fell back on the person in front of him, with an unpredictable expression, "Where did the video come from?"

Song Yan's tone was obviously vigilant, and his eyes were fixed on his mobile phone, "It was taken by online fans."

"Fan's? Oh..." Lin Litian nodded with comprehension, and with a swipe of his fingertips, the interface switched to the backstage Weibo.

Song Yan, who had always been calm and composed, showed a rare trace of anxiety, and he reached for his mobile phone.

As the distance approached, the corners of the clothes of the two made a sound of rubbing and entangled together.

Lin Litian pressed his shoulder and raised his other hand high, not giving him a chance to touch the phone.

Song Yan was not short, but Lin Litian's long hands had a natural advantage. His movements were firmly restrained by Lin Litian's big palm on his shoulders, and he couldn't move at all.

Weibo stays on the Chaohua homepage of normal saline, and the check-in button is gray, indicating that this account has followed this Chaohua and signed in on time.

It can't be Song Yan's tuba, otherwise Song Yingdi's concern about his CP super talk will definitely be publicly punished on the hot search.

Lin Litian clasped his shoulders, and quickly swipe his fingers to browse.

This account was blank, nothing was posted, the name was still the original string of numbers, and it only paid attention to the super talk of normal saline.

If you speak in Chaohua, you will be disgusted with the three-no trumpet of the zombie account. CP fans will never guess that this is one of the main characters.

There are still various angles circulating in the video of Qingba yesterday. This should be one of them, but there are too many videos. Finding one of them is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Song Yan obviously came prepared.

He was just going to look for the registration time of this trumpet, to see if the person under his control suddenly twisted after they transmigrated into this world. He was afraid of hurting Song Yan's shoulder, so he let go of his strength.

By the time he reacted, the mobile phone in his hand had returned to its owner.

The program group and the guests were busy indoors. The two stood in the corridor, and the draft was cool, blowing up a small piece of dust on the ground, circling around their feet.

Song Yan, who snatched back the phone, pursed the corners of his lips tightly, and a small dimple was sunken around his mouth, looking very angry.

If it weren't for the red-hot earlobes, he would have been betrayed.

"I didn't laugh at you, why are you angry?" Lin Litian leaned forward, wanting to poke the dimple with his index finger, but Song Yan waved it away.

This time, he didn't control his strength well, and the sound was a bit loud. Lin Litian's complexion became cold and pale, and the place where the back of his hand was slapped away was red, which looked particularly conspicuous.

Song Yan's eyelids trembled, his angry expression couldn't hold back anymore, and his eyes eagerly followed the red spot he patted.

Lin Litian gave a soft "tsk", "Do you like leaving wounds on me so much?"

Song Yan took a deep breath and let it out in a blink of an eye, "The wicked first..." complained.

Before the second half was finished, the other party rubbed his scabbed lower lip with his fingers, showing his evil deeds.

Immediately died down.

Lin Litian didn't provoke him anymore, and asked the last question, "Okay, the last question, such a good opportunity, why did you ask Zhou Zhou not to directly involve Cen Shi?"

Song Yan's tone was stiff, "We will record programs together in the future, there is no need to tear our faces."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked into the house, leaving a sentence, "I'm going to prepare for the shooting first."

Lin Litian didn't believe his nonsense. It looked like a harmless lamb, but in fact it was a fox like a human being.

The reason why he did this should be the same as what the system said, Cen Shi is still useful for the later development of the plot.

"I don't expect him to fall off the horse anymore. It's interesting to see him pretending like this." Lin Litian looked at the impatient figure, put one hand into his pocket, and said happily.

The system that couldn't understand his bad taste decided to pretend not to hear.

At the same time, Pei Jiashu, who was secretly watching the show by the window, sighed, "Why do I feel that Song Yan doesn't have the airs of a senior at all, and he was ruled to death by Xiao Lin."

Wen Zi stood beside him with folded arms, nodding her head in deep agreement.

Oda tightly covered his mouth that was about to crow, his black eyeballs were full of excitement, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and posted a Weibo on the small account.

[Normal saline solution is either real or I'm fake: The patience of the elders slammed my XP. I ask every day, when will the two of you make it public! ! ! ]

Song Yan, who was exposed to paying attention to his own CP super talk, sat far away from Lin Litian all day long, wishing to tell the world that he was having trouble.

Lin Litian is not in a hurry, occasionally teasing a few words, you can see him blowing hair in front of the camera.

Everyone has never seen Song Yingdi's restless look, especially Wen Zi, who had worked with Song Yan before, she pulled Lin Litian to inquire, "Why did you catch Song Yan?"

Lin Litian smiled and did not answer, but instead asked Wen Zi a question, "Sister Wen, do you usually pay attention to yourself?"

Song Yan, who was obviously sitting hundreds of thousands of miles away, instantly pricked up his ears, like a sensitive rabbit, turned his head and gave Lin Litian a look, which was full of warnings.

Wen Zi didn't know, so, "Follow me, it's interesting to go up and read Weibo posted by fans sometimes."

After listening, Lin Litian smiled even more, and gave a condescending look to the person not far away, and said "Oh" meaningfully, "That's it..."

Wen Zi was even more confused, what was this and that?Nowadays young people like to play charades when they talk?

The day's filming went smoothly, especially Lin Litian was in a happy mood and became more talkative in front of the camera. The program crew was so grateful that they almost shot the camera on his face.

Seeing that there was a gap between the two people who were usually inseparable, Cen Shi seized the opportunity to occupy the position closest to Lin Litian.

I thought that Lin Litian was in a good mood today, and he could take the opportunity to get a few CP-like shots, but he didn't know that his careful thoughts had been clearly seen long ago.

From beginning to end, did not get a look.

Zhou Zhou's work efficiency was very fast. That night, several big Vs released a video at the same time and it was pushed to the hot search list.

Public opinion changed in an instant.

[What, I'm convinced, it was obviously Cen Shi who avoided it by himself. ]

[Why "I didn't keep up", I don't want to keep up, I can't figure it out, obviously I did it myself, and I still blame Brother Yan. ]

[Cen Shi didn't realize it either, the two of them don't know each other well, so it's normal not to want others to touch them. ]

[Actor Song is so scheming, how could this action be photographed by fans just by chance, let's just pretend. ]

Those who scolded Song Yan were still scolding, and Cen Shi's fans saw that the wind direction was about to change, and even scolded harder. After the new video, they all stood by Song Yan's side.

[Song Yan's expression is so stupid and beautiful, Lu has become a fan hahahaha]

[If you don’t know the whole picture, come out early and apologize for your master. Didn’t you say that there is a video and the truth? ]

[Help, Lin Song is really a good match, this passer-by is really addicted, is there any CP super talk, please point me to the way, thank you~]

[Upstairs, CP super talk about normal saline, welcome to the pit! ]

The program group was caught off guard by this wave of reversal, and the director was even more dumbfounded. He immediately clicked on the live broadcast software to check the battle situation on the front line.

In the morning, a large wave of Cen Shi, who stood outside the villa and threatened to ask the program team and Song Yan to give an explanation, had already dispersed, leaving only a few stubborn ones, but when I clicked in, most of the extremely fast barrage was condemning the live broadcast As fans of coercion, they should have seen clarification hot searches coming to their door.

It seems that it won't last long, at most early tomorrow morning, the show will be able to resume shooting normally.

As long as there are no brain-dead fans making trouble, ordinary fans with a sound mind will respect the artist's work, at least they will not lose their minds so much that they interfere with the normal shooting of the show.

Cen Shi was also caught off guard, his face was ashen-white, and he looked in Song Yan's direction.

Song Yan seemed to have sensed something, raised his eyelids, and looked back unhurriedly.

Then he curled up his lips and smiled lightly, nodding his head.

The director thought he was guilty of delaying the progress of the program, so he acted as a confidant brother, "It's okay, which star doesn't have stupid fans, in the end it's their fault, you don't have to take it to heart."

Cen Shi pulled out a careless smile, and didn't respond to him directly, with a flash of unwillingness in his eyes very quickly.

At night, he locked himself in the toilet, held his mobile phone, bit his lower lip tightly, and listened to Zou He's rage on the phone.

Zou He's anger was like the letter of a poisonous snake, and his tone was cold:

"Not only didn't Song Yan be trampled to death, but now it's good, the abuse fans are backlashed, do you know how many people are watching you now?"

There was a tingling pain in the lower lip, and Cen Shi bent his neck, looking at the bright tiles, his face was reflected on it, the doll's face was gloomy and distorted.

"It's been two years since you debuted. If fans say you're a rookie, do you really think you're a rookie?" Zou He said contemptuously, not caring whether it would hurt the person on the phone.

"Stop playing these stupid tricks. Song Yan won't be your stumbling block. I'll let him obediently give way. Everything outside the show will be left to me. Don't make up your own mind anymore. If you have this thought, it's better to think about how to let him Lin Litian looks at you more, getting Bao Daiqiao's endorsement is the most important thing."

The moment Cen Shi heard the name, his temples twitched twice, resisting the astringency in his throat, and replied with difficulty: "Okay, I see."

After receiving Cen Shi's assurance, Zou He hung up the phone, pondered for a while, and then found a number from the address book that had never been dialed since it was entered.

The phone rang for a while before it was picked up.

The hoarse voice of the middle-aged man came from the speaker, "Who?"

Zou He's exquisite face showed disgust, but his tone did not reveal the slightest, and he replied in a businesslike manner:

"Hi, I'm Zou He."

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The author has something to say:

Kobayashi: I don't want to see my wife fall off the horse. The way my wife is acting in front of me is so cute.

Me: I want to!Don't interfere with my plot!