Everyone says we're tying up the hype

"It's not enough just to look good." Seeing that the host couldn't continue asking questions and already wanted to give up, Wen Liang took over the conversation, smiled, grabbed Lin Jingzhuo's shoulder and rubbed his head, "Go back and submit a viewing report Ah, no less than three thousand words."

Lin Jingzhuo turned his head to look at him, and the two stared at each other for a while as if no one was there, but Lin Jingzhuo was still defeated: "Okay."

There was another ambiguous and excited scream from the audience.

In fact, Lin Jingzhuo really didn't know what they were calling.

When he came to the stage, he called for a call, and when he answered the question, he called for another call. If he didn’t answer, he stood on the side, and they continued to call.

Of course, he didn't know the bloody storm that was stirring up the forums and Weibo that had been slaughtered at this time.

No one in the world seems to like their interaction.

——Aren’t you afraid of getting diabetes if you drink too much sugar? Dear CP fans, the interaction is so embarrassing that you can’t see it, okay? We have nothing to praise, do we praise our brother for being good-looking? ?As an actor, he said it looked good after watching it for a long time?What the hell is he a schoolmaster? I think he was born illiterate haha

——Pure passerby, but I also feel that Xueba's praise is very careless, and Wen Liang's face is not right on the spot

——It’s so embarrassing, don’t interact with it, hard CUE, damn it

Lin Jingzhuo, who got off the stage, touched his face inwardly, only feeling that his face was a little hot from the overly bright lights on the stage just now.

He returned to his seat, lowered his head and didn't look at Wen Liang who was talking to other fans above him, just lowered his head and quietly turned on the phone.

He didn't know when there were a lot of messages on his phone, he unlocked it and opened it, and saw Wei Jing send him a sentence "Don't go to Weibo".

Lin Jingzhuo knew that the company might have its own marketing strategy, so he thought that I would not be on it, and then he drew out the dialog box, and saw that all the other messages came from the same name.

Sheng You: Are you in University A?

Sheng You: I saw your photo on Weibo, there are many people following you, are you going to hide in my bedroom?

Sheng You: I’m coming to find you

Sheng You: I'm coming in

Sheng You: I’m standing here on the side of the corner

The latest one was just sent

Sheng You: Turn around.

Lin Jingzhuo turned his head slightly, and saw Sheng You who stood out from the group of girls in the corner.

He raised his hand, pointed to his watch, and asked when Lin Jingzhuo could leave.

Lin Jingzhuo looked at Wen Liang who was interacting with the audience in the stands, turned his head and whispered to the director and staff next to him, and after thinking about it, he sent another message to Wen Liang, and sat politely until the end of the road show, everyone staff At the beginning of the evacuation, Cai Mao walked through the passageway of the audience with his schoolbag on his back.

Lin Jingzhuo: Mr. Wen, the road show was very exciting. I'm sorry to trouble you today.I will write the [-]-word post-view. I happened to meet an acquaintance today, so I will leave first so as not to affect your future itinerary.

After reading the text message, Wen Liang locked the screen of the phone, and twirled the phone twice between his fingers for no apparent reason, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"The child is gone?" When they returned to the lounge, the director came up to ask gossipingly.

Wen Liang looked at the pink forum interface on the director's phone, which was not concealed: "Yes."

You know everything and come to ask me.

"Mr. Wen, your charm is not enough." The director stood on tiptoe with a sad face, grabbed Wen Liang's shoulders, and showed him his mobile phone with a gloating smile, "The kid ran away with the bamboo horse !"

That was another live post.

[So Lin Jingzhuo is here to meet his lover or to see the road show tonight! 】

1L: Don't talk nonsense, just upload the picture, after the show, Lin Jingzhuo just left with a strange man

2L: It is rumored that this handsome guy stood at the road show venue for two hours, not watching movies, not caring about the interaction, staring at Lin Jingzhuo's back the whole time, until he picked him up at the end

3L: LJZ's peach blossoms are really prosperous, this little guy is not bad looking!

4L: Is this the president of the Student Union of University A this year? ! ! !

5L: Xiaoxiaoba’s recent CP sugar is a bit too much!What is this pair, bamboo horse bamboo horse!

6L: How long has Liangchen Meijing been in the group?

7L: This one is much more delicious than the beautiful scenery of Liangchen, okay? Beauty Wen is no longer a high school student at such an age

8L: Can Wen Liang’s older elementary school chicken die? How old is 30 years old?Are you planning to commit suicide at 29? Excuse me, I will help you immediately and take you on a day trip to the crematorium

9L: Is the lunch in the warm jelly toilet the mouth so dirty?

10L: Your mother who brought Wen Liang to the stage is dead

11L: I ordered 9L today. What’s the matter?

Wen Liang, who was brought out of the stage, opened the picture with a blank face.

The boy walking beside Lin Jingzhuo was about the same height as him, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, and wearing sneakers, revealing a small section of wheat-colored ankles. He was the most popular sunny boy on campus.

With sharp eyes, Wen Liang found that he and Lin Jingzhuo had the same shoes at a glance.

Ah.

After debuting for many years, Wen Liang really didn't put much effort into managing his facial expressions—it's true that his natural facial expressions are not too big, and the difference between happy and unhappy smiles doesn't exceed five degrees.

Now that he was looking at his phone, there was no big emotion on his face.

But everyone present felt that this great god was not in a good mood right now.

Wen Liang smiled and handed the phone back to the director, took off his coat, and everything looked normal.

But who would have thought that this old man who insisted on appearing without paying the appearance fee is currently using the next source of evil on his mobile phone-Weibo.

But when Wen Liang got into the nanny car and planned to go to the next city, when he thought of opening Weibo on the way, this matter had already fermented a second time.

The sunshine boy senior had been hanging on the hot search for half an hour, but he didn't intend to let himself out to have a name.

But helplessly, as a well-known handsome guy from University A, his Weibo account was picked up by netizens in less than 5 minutes.

Enthusiastic netizens flipped through their photo albums and saw that two, three, four or five years ago, these two handsome guys had some signs of brotherhood.

From "send the child to the middle school entrance examination", "the child is coming to A University for the first time" to "you should support the new drama of the child", this handsome guy is one of the few personal blogs, the seven-seven-eighth one Children accounted for more than half.

Lin Jingzhuo's fans were blown up when this account was picked up.

The production team of the anti-mafia group data group was dispatched at the same time, eagerly picking up photos of Lin Jingzhuo, who had never seen before, while setting off to get black card CP fans under the major marketing accounts, so busy that he was almost bald.

——My 15-year-old son is also A to GUCCI

——Please pay more attention to the historical drama "Jianghu Asking Questions" that Jing Zhuo will launch soon. Can Yan Ketian A explode to the point of explosion, don't we pick it? " [Comparison]

——Don’t mess around with CP, okay? I’m really crying, everyone.

——Xiaojing was randomly pressed on CP like this when he was just an adult [chicken] are you dead today [horse]

——Is the CP dog a man today? Let your brother go, your brother is a straight man who pulls CP for [-] yards every day, OK?

The late night in early autumn always carries a kind of tranquility and desolation that makes people inexplicably quiet.

On the highway, the nanny car was heading for another city smoothly and quickly.

The manager sitting in the front row was about to turn around to confirm the itinerary with Wen Liang, but when he turned around, he saw Wen Liang playing with his mobile phone for a rare occasion.

A tall man in a suit and leather shoes sat on the back seat, his two long legs were elegantly crossed, and a thin camel-colored plaid scarf was draped over his knees, which matched his temperament very well.

He rested his chin on one hand, and pointed his index finger on the frame of his thin gold-rimmed glasses.

The dim yellow street lights that flashed quickly formed a flickering light in the car, hitting Wen Liang's face, like a classic scene in an old Hong Kong movie.Dim lights, street lights, a gentleman returning home in the afternoon, jade-like warm and melancholy eyes, long eyelashes like crow wings hanging down, like an oil painting treasured by time.

He opened his mouth, and finally sat back in silence.

But he didn't know that the protagonist of the oil painting had been stumbling all the way, struggling with ups and downs until now, and finally entered the super-chat marked #凉晨美食#.

Due to the needs of filming, Wen Liang has learned French and Spanish, and he is also relatively simple in some commonly used languages ​​​​of neighboring countries, but he has just read all the way and found that he is completely unable to understand the language of these trendy children.

Even WL he understood as a waiting list at the beginning, wondering why so many people are all in the application season.

After thinking for a long time, I realized that it was me.

As for some more complex noun phrases, he copied each one and searched in the browser, and only after he came back could he stumble and understand the meaning.

too difficult.

Wen Liang took off her glasses, frowned, raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows.

The assistant next to him looked concerned and thought something was wrong, but just as he was about to get close, his manager slapped him off seriously.

at the same time.

"What?" Lin Jingzhuo sat on his brother's desk, frowning in front of the screen.

Lin Xintang came back with two glasses of water. Seeing that Lin Jingzhuo couldn't see the screen clearly, he stretched his neck like an ostrich, and raised his hand to grab his neck.

"Shengyou just sent it to me, let me remind you." Lin Xintang doesn't like to control her younger brother, and she never thinks that her younger brother can cause any trouble, but seeing that Shengyou is very nervous about this, she has no choice but to send Lin Xintang Jing Zhuo called over.

He sat on a chair and quietly sipped hot water, while Lin Jingzhuo, who was next to him, sat on the table shaking his legs every time, frowning and looking at the Weibo interface on the iPad.

"Liangchenmeimei is the CP name of you and Wenliang, the bamboo horse group is you and Shengyou, and Narcissus is you and yourself." Lin Xintang didn't understand herself. At this moment, she was talking to Lin Xin in front of a certain WeChat dialog interface. Jingzhuo explained, "Today you went to Wenliang's road show first, which is considered to be a candy for Liangchen Jingmei. But you left with Shengyou later, which is called dismantling the show yourself. Some fans think that no one is worthy of you, only you Only you can fuck yourself"

"So what are they arguing about?" Lin Jingzhuo was already stunned, and he was not shocked by his brother's swear words, "It's so loud and full of righteous indignation."

"Arguing about who you really like."

Lin Xintang raised her head and calmly stated the question.

Lin Jingzhuo was stunned: "Who do I like?"

"how could I know."

Lin Jingzhuo looked at his brother's icy red phoenix eyes behind his glasses, and felt that he was innocent as hell.

The author has something to say:

who do i like

Ask yourself, Kobayashi

Ah, by the way, do you have any that haven’t been collected yet? Save the child’s poor collection. It’s not on the list.

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