Entertainment: I heard that I am a stand-in?

A little boyfriend with a cut head, uh, Yin Shiyi imagined it, and it seems to be pretty good.

Wen Yan was born to be good-looking, so she should be more energetic if she cut her hair.

But he couldn't guarantee that it would be the case.

Yin Shiyi still asked the doubts in his heart: "Why do you want to cut your hair?"

Wen Yan replied seriously: "It highlights my masculinity."

Yin Shiyi held back his smile: "You are also very imposing now."

Without even thinking about it, a perfunctory man.

Wen Yan poked Yin Shiyi's waist through his clothes: "I want to be like you." His husband is a man among men.

Yin Shiyi couldn't bear to hit him: "Then you work hard."

"of course."

The next day, Yin Shiyi and Wen Yan came to Yu Mi's studio. Wen Yan expressed his request, but Yu Mi didn't understand.

"What? You want a cut?"

"Oh my god, little Yanyan, how hard are you to think about it, you want to waste such a pretty face of yours to cut your hair?"

Wen Yan just wanted to say oh my god, he really felt that Yu Mi was like this now, with the momentum of haggling over prices by the aunts in the vegetable market.

Wearing a floral shirt, purple trousers and a suit jacket.He also wore a big shiny earring and akimbo.

Wen Yan said weakly: "I just want to try."

"You..." Yu Mi raised her orchid fingers, was so angry by Wen Yan's thought that she couldn't speak, and quickly pinched herself, as if she was about to faint in the next second.

The staff at the side hurried over to help Yu Mi: "Boss, take a deep breath."

"call…"

"You're reckless, do you understand?" Under Yin Shiyi's murderous gaze, Yu Mi pulled Wen Yan over and made him face the mirror.

"Come on, look at your delicate little face. If you want to cut your hair, you are wasting your natural beauty."

"Eh." Wen Yan looked at Yin Shiyi through the mirror as if asking for help, Yin Shiyi drank water and pretended not to see it.

Because he didn't really want Wen Yan to cut his hair, after he cut it, he couldn't rua Wen Yan's hair.

Feeling that Yin Shiyi hadn't received the eye signal, Wen Yan could only comfort Yu Mi by himself: "Brother Yu, calm down."

Yu Mi folded her hands on her chest, and looked at Wen Yan coolly: "No, I don't want to calm down."

Such a beautiful person is about to be destroyed because of his hairstyle, so he can't calm down.

Wen Yan tried to impress Yu Mi: "Maybe it will be really good after I cut it?"

Yu Mi: "You only said it was possible. According to my experience over the years, if you cut your hair short, you will definitely not look as good as it does now."

Wen Yan held the phone, trying to make Yu Mi look at his phone: "Brother Yu, take a look."

Yu Mi turned his face aside: "I don't want to watch it."

He, for fans of hair stylists, will never give in!

He didn't turn around, Wen Yan walked up to Yu Mi's line of sight: "Brother Yu, take a look, I found a mobile phone app that can test what hairstyle suits me. Not bad."

Yu Mi looked at Wen Yan's phone screen from the corner of his eye.

"How can this be compared with the reality? Many people's cutouts are slightly different from the photos, and if you cut it out, you won't be Tian Tianyan, but King Kong Yan."

"Pfft." It was the staff of Yumi Studio who laughed.

Yu Mi rolled her eyes and pointed her finger: "What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"

Obviously what he said is the truth!

"It's not funny, it's not funny." If you laugh again, the boss will get mad.

Yu Mi's words made Wen Yan a little discouraged, but Wen Yan still turned to Yin Shiyi for help: "Then husband, do you think I should cut it or not?"

Yin Shiyi said solemnly: "You are an older child, you can make your own decisions."

Well, decide for yourself, the problem comes back to yourself.

In the end, Wen Yan didn't cut it into an inch. It wasn't that Yu Mi didn't want him to cut it, but Wen Yan figured it out on his own. Even if Yu Mi objected, Wen Yan would definitely cut it if he had to.

Wen Yan thinks about it, or he can cut it later if he has a chance.

And Yu Mi also gave him a new hairstyle, which looks a little more masculine than before, and it can be regarded as slightly satisfying his requirement of highlighting the masculinity.

Wen Yan also told about this in their small group, Shi Ce is really grateful to Yu Mi, otherwise Wen Yan cut his hair without him knowing, if it was ugly, he would have to pinch himself .

And Lin Miao even bluntly said why Wen Yan couldn't think about it?

Wen Yan felt bitter, he really just wanted to try a new hairstyle, that's all!

From October, Wen Yan had to start preparing his graduation thesis.

The time given by the school is two months, from October to November, to determine the topic of the thesis and collect information.

Wen Yan felt that it was really too painful. Many brothers and sisters had graduated before, and there were also many papers. Basically, someone had already written many aspects, and now they wrote something innovative.

He also asked his tutor, and the tutor gave several directions, but when it came to specific topics, Wen Yan felt that one head and two big.

On Saturday afternoon, in the study at home, Yin Shiyi was reading documents, and Wen Yan was checking information on the computer at the next table.

Now his hair has grown a bit, because the hair on his forehead has grown and blocked his view, so Wen Yan even tied the hair on his forehead a little.

When Wen Yan lowered his head and raised it again, he tilted his head up and down. Because he was so cute, Yin Shiyi couldn't help but be distracted to look at it.

"Oh." Wen Yan sighed softly for an unknown number of times.

Yin Shiyi put down his work and asked concerned: "Can't you write it?"

Wen Yan grimaced: "Yes, brother Xiao Ce said to give me two weeks to confirm the topic of the thesis and show it to the tutor, but the more anxious I am, the more I can't think of it."

Yin Shiyi stood up, walked to Wen Yan's side and squatted down, touched Wen Yan's small buttocks: "Don't worry."

Wen Yan's grades in school have always been good, so it's probably due to too much pressure at the moment.

"I don't want to be in a hurry, but I always think of Brother Xiao Ce who said he would give me two weeks. Today is the third day, and I still don't have a clue, but I don't have time later, and I have to join the crew."

"Is there anything in particular you want to write about?"

"Not yet, it's a mess." After speaking, Wen Yan pulled out a handful of her hair.

Even if Wen Yan is in a mess now, Yin Shiyi never thought about finding someone to write it for him, and letting Wen Yan go through it all is a complete university.

Yin Shiyi looked at his watch, it was past five o'clock in the afternoon: "Then let's not look at it for now, I will take you to eat hot pot, the spicy one, maybe you will have a clue after eating."

Isn't there a saying that if something can't be solved, then it's a hot pot meal, and if it can't be solved with one meal, then it's two meals.

Wen Yan's eyes lit up, and then he said worriedly: "Your stomach can't eat spicy food now, can it?" He had gastroenteritis before, so he had to keep it up.

Yin Shiyi thought for a while: "Is Yuanyang pot okay? Although it's not as spicy as the hot pot, it's not bad."

"Okay." The point is not the hot pot, but the boyfriend eating hot pot with him, which is very relaxing.

"Go and change clothes."

"immediately."