Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

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Refreshed out.

Lei Fuchao waited from five o'clock in the afternoon to eight o'clock in the evening, and the Weibo blogger "Missing You Night" finally appeared.As always, she first posted a Weibo to make a preview.

@想你的夜: "Finally get out of class is over! As usual, I will release three unpopular old candy revelations later, hehe. Today is not too tiring, and I have made a very important decision, so I will give you an extra Xiao Ping Roadside interview. Keep everyone waiting!"

After swiping out this Weibo, Lei Fuchao pressed the F5 refresh button again, and saw that a large group of CP refugees quickly flooded into the comment area under the Weibo of @想你的夜.

Some groundhogs came up and screamed directly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm dead! I'm going to perform live and burst into tears!!"

Someone calmly asked the blogger about the capacity of the old sugar storage: "Yeye, how much do you have in stock? Can't you put more at once to make us happy? In fact, knives can also be used! Glass shards can also be used!"

I want to reply to this comment from your night, with a very helpless tone: "Knives are not allowed, glass shards are not allowed, my cutie is Quantian HE (spiritual victory.jpg)! Miss sister, you also know that Lei Xiao has already broken up with BE Ah, how will we live after it is released in one breath? But to be honest, there are really not many 1551 in stock."

So some people in Nikkei sighed with emotion: "It's unscientific. It was so sweet at the beginning, how could it still be old and dead? Sigh, RPS kills me every day."

The night of missing you replied to her again: "Don't talk about reconciliation, Brother Lei just doesn't even act in the show, why bother..."

The other party burst into tears and echoed: "That's right, what's the problem, how big is the hurdle, when will an insider come out and reveal it? It's been X10X years and I'm still crying for the CP macho I mistakenly entered in those years."

Lei Fuchao took a sip of hot tea, looked at his watch, and joined the army of commentators.

@Depending on the wind and waves will sometimes: "QaQ every night, I'm in a bad mood today, please send more sugar."

Miss you night quickly replied to him.

@想你的夜: "Okay wife! I grew up eating candy cut by my wife, so here are a few more!"

Similar in status to "Missing You Night", the account "Ping the Wind and the Waves" is actually a well-known scissorsman in the CP circle. Almost everyone who has been on Leixiao CP for a long time knows it.Specialized bloggers like "Missing You Night" have been working hard to organize and update CP sugar stems every day for several years, not to mention.

These two accounts are actor Lei Fuchao X actor Xiao. With this life-continuing light in the CP circle, the output has not stopped for five years. No matter how the two masters turn their heads and force away how many CP fans, the two of them will never Get out of the pit in discouragement.

Yes, one of the scissorhands in "Creating the Wind and the Waves Sometimes" is Lei Fuchao himself.

He licks himself.

However, because of a guilty conscience and unavoidable worries about the consequences in case of losing the horse, Lei Fuchao chose to disguise it as a female number. Beware of exposure, even the tone of speech has been adjusted.

At present, everyone thinks that the subcutaneous of Ping Feng Bao Lang is a girl.

After replying to that "overweight" in your night, a lot of CP fans who are also waiting for life came to line up in the middle of the layer, "Thank you Madam~" and "Thank you Miss Polang!", Lei Fuchao didn't reply, Quietly waiting for your night feed.

While waiting, he also played a game, and when he put down his phone, the material was finally officially flashed.

Thinking of your night is very good for him, even though he said "the stock is running out", at this time he doubled the original plan to release the goods, and sent seven Weibo messages in a row.

The sugar in the eyes of CP fans is often scattered, and when they have to, the two parties may take a second look at each other and it may be regarded as sugar, but Lei Fuchao, like them, doesn't mind at all.

There is sugar to eat on the line.

Among the seven Weibo posts about your night, the first six are all dialogue-like things, and some of them are simply published in the format of double quotation marks and No.1. At first glance, it seems that the person concerned is reminiscing about the past .

For example, the first article tonight: "About the second year of our acquaintance, one night Lei Fuchao and I used up all the shampoo in the rented room, and hurried out to buy it in the middle of the night, but was caught When the wind blew, I was very energetic when I came back and couldn't fall asleep. Although Brother Lei was very sleepy, he insisted on waking up and chatting with me all night, haha."

Or the third article: "Xiao Ping: 'One day he suddenly told me that he didn't like blue anymore, and now he likes black. It happened to be his birthday that day, so I hurriedly took the time to change into a black suit, almost Let him go." Host: "(Laughs) Is it so important?" Xiao Ping: "It should be, I hope that everything he pays attention to on this day is very compliant with him, especially me. .'"

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The Night of Missing You seems to be Xiao Ping’s fan in essence, and she has more information about Xiao Ping’s perspective. It is said that these candies that no one has ever heard of are all picked out by her from various unknown interviews , Most of them have never even seen Lei Fuchao.

But these things themselves, Lei Fuchao can still recall them. Now, seeing Xiao Ping's mental activities at that time under such circumstances, he couldn't help sighing.

Overwhelmed with water.

Talking is useless.

The CP fans who were squatting in the comment area waiting for the food to be distributed had already lost their minds quickly, and they all shouted "So sweet, so sweet" while crying in a storm.

After pondering for a while, Lei Fuchao decided to reply a few words as well, appearing to be more gregarious.

Therefore, @平风战浪会 sometimes: "Ah, I'm dead, fairy CP!"

At the same time, I thought that after you finished posting all the content tonight, you would turn around and ask Pingfengpolanghui: "What's the matter? Mrs. Polang, why are you in a bad mood?"

Lei Fuchao sighed to the end, and typed back to her: "QaQ is fine, it's just a little trouble at work." After thinking for a while, he asked, "Why don't you talk about what big decision you made today?"

The night I miss you is uncharacteristically, and I seem to be in a good mood.You know, after sending out these old materials every day, she herself is also very upset.Lei Fuchao was really curious, so he asked a question.

Missing You Ye replied quickly: "I finally made up my mind to chase someone I've loved for many years!!"

That's right, that's a happy event.

Lei Fuchao earnestly congratulated and encouraged her, hesitated for a while, and let go of the hand holding the mouse without clicking on the seventh roadside interview video uploaded by Xiao Ping on Weibo.

There was only one cigarette left in the pack.

Let's keep one, come back and see.

With such a plan in mind, Lei Fuchao let go of the computer, got up and put on some clothes, ready to go out.

It was raining outside, and there was not much snow in S city in winter, and the winter rain could kill people at night.In order to guard against this ghostly weather, Lei Fuchao carefully put on several thick clothes, tied a scarf and put on leather gloves before he was willing to set off and go downstairs.

Walking out of the unit door, he opened the umbrella and held it with one hand. With the other hand, he skillfully selected the smoke to light the fire. He tilted his head and exhaled the smoke to observe the wind direction.

It was dark and dark all around, and the small street lamp at the bottom of the apartment building closest to the door of the unit did not know when it broke down. Among the whole row of light beams, it was the only one that was not on.

Lei Fuchao didn't immediately observe the wind direction today, but he saw a person without an umbrella squatting under the unlit street lamppost.

It's miserable, it looks cold.But since he didn't know why the other party didn't even hide from the rain, he couldn't speak rashly.

Lei Fuchao took two puffs of his cigarette and prepared to walk past that person.

The moment they passed each other, the psychopath who didn't hide from the rain and didn't open an umbrella suddenly spoke up and called him, "Brother Lei."

This voice is very familiar.

Lei Fuchao has heard it for a long time in real life, but he still hears it every day on the Internet.

Lei Fuchao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned around.

And sure enough, I saw Xiao Ping.

"Brother Lei, long time no see." Xiao Ping said.

I haven't seen him for four or five years, but Xiao Ping seems to have lost weight, his eyes are still very bright, and he can see clearly even in such darkness.At first, he was selected by a famous director on the road with these eyes.

The expression is as pitiful as before, like a little puppy that was recently abandoned by its owner.

Gathering his mind, Lei Fuchao saw that Xiao Ping was actually wearing a black down jacket, but it was not enough to keep out the rain.

Obviously, there is indeed a rift between the two of them, and there is an unavoidable hurdle, even the fans can guess it.

But by chance, it was probably because of the interview remarks released by Miss You Ye just now, Lei Fuchao couldn't help but look at the black down jacket on Xiao Ping's body.

He remembered that all the colors that Xiao Ping liked were light colors, especially in winter—he used to think that winter was stuffy and cold, and he was used to wearing light-colored clothes in this season to boost his mood.

The two were relatively silent for a moment, Lei Fuchao frowned, gave the umbrella to Xiao Ping's head, and asked in a strange tone: "What's going on? Why are you here in the rain?"

"You live here?" Xiao Ping asked back, looking up at the apartment building, "I don't know, I originally wanted to come here to ask a friend for help."

Lei Fuchao: "..."

Lei Fuchao had an intuition that nothing good happened, so he asked repeatedly: "What's going on?"

Xiao Ping lowered his head, hugged his knees with his arms, and muffled his voice through the cold winter night air: "I have no money at all, the landlord kicked me out, and the umbrella is worn out."

...A cheap one is only ten yuan for an umbrella.

This picture seems familiar.

It's not an illusion, that's right, that's how he picked up Xiao Ping, who ran away from home and joined the entertainment industry 11 years ago.

Lei Fuchao's eyes suddenly went dark, and he observed Xiao Ping carefully. It seems that Xiao Ping was not lying. He was carrying a sports bag on his back, and there was actually a large rolling suitcase on his right hand. The back of his hand was full of raindrops, and his skin was frozen. Get red.

"Why don't you go upstairs to find your friend?" Lei Fuchao took a deep breath and said unintentionally.

"I'm waiting for him to come back from the supermarket to pick me up, so I'll make an appointment here," Xiao Ping said obediently as always, "I've been waiting for more than half an hour."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Lei Fuchao was about to leave the umbrella to him, so he quickly turned around and left, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he had to stop again.

Okay, looks as silly as ever.

"Maybe he died in an accident in the supermarket," Lei Fuchao said lightly, "Call the police and come upstairs with me."

no way.It turned out that if he did it all over again, he still couldn't let Xiao Ping go.

Of course Xiao Ping would not be so stupid as to really call the police. Hearing what he said, he showed a sudden realization in his eyes, and his expression became even more pitiful.

"Thank you, Brother Lei." Xiao Ping stood up, and the rainwater that had gathered on his clothes fell off, "I, I will send a message to ask him again."

Damn, now Lei Fuchao felt that his innocence was getting worse, and he felt a tug in his heart, he took a few mouthfuls of Lame Cigarette and stomped it out.

Xiao Ping didn't smoke. He was in charge of this matter at the beginning. He didn't agree with Xiao Ping's smoking that would harm his health.

He looked at Xiao Ping again, Xiao Ping was typing with a serious face.The content of the fight seems to be very brief, and it is over in the blink of an eye, so it should be a condemnation.This made Lei Fuchao a little relieved.

Of course he didn’t see it. The message on Xiao Ping’s phone page was——@想你的夜回复@平风战浪会Sometimes: “I’ve got it!” I only saw Xiao Ping’s demeanor, quite tall, and a person Wronged like a rabbit.

"Let's go." Lei Fuchao said.

"Okay." Xiao Ping agreed softly.