Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

"You don't know, I actually love you more than I imagined..."

The moment Wen Zheyan's message was sent out, a unique sound of music suddenly sounded in the space. Because the space is relatively small, when the sound came out, it seemed to carry an echo, which made everyone in the car tremble.

Both Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong were shocked.

The most shocked person was Wen Zheyan.

Wen Zheyan: "???"

Wait, isn't this the song he sang in the previous assessment?Why--

He silently looked down at the message he had just sent to Yan Rong, and silently turned to the direction of the voice.

Yan Rong didn't change his face.

To him, such behavior is perfectly normal - after all, Wen Zheyan is his lover.

He set his lover's love song as his ringtone, what's wrong?

No.

He took out his phone slowly and looked at it, and replied directly to Wen Zheyan: Are you shy?But that's what your friends call you, too.

Wen Zheyan's phone made a 'ding' sound.

The actions of the two back and forth, there is nowhere to hide in the car.

Cai Xuanpeng, who was sitting next to Wen Zheyan, hesitated to speak.

He thought to himself, you two are next to each other, if you have something to say, you can't say it directly, you have to send text messages behind their backs!

Originally, this behavior of texting was to let Wen Zheyan and Yan Rong whisper something, and not want the people next to them to find out the intimacy between them, but now it’s all right, the music is together, what’s wrong with Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong understandable?

Cai Xuanpeng nodded silently.

Boss Yan definitely fell in love with Wen Zheyan!

No wonder I didn't have any airs before, and I invited them to dinner to celebrate today. It turned out that it was just to create time to spend with Wen Zheyan!

Awesome!

Wen Zheyan didn't pay attention to Cai Xuanpeng's expression beside him, he looked down at Yan Rong's reply.

Wen Zheyan: "..."

What the hell, who is shy!

No one is shy!

But is that what his friends call him!

……yes?

Wen Zheyan thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it was true.

But he always felt that when Yan Rong called him 'Zheyan' just now, it felt a little different.

Others yelled out the two words neatly, but the 'Zheyan' that Yan Rong yelled dragged, and the yelling felt sticky.

Correct.

This was an important reason why Wen Zheyan felt uncomfortable.

He subconsciously wanted to type an explanation to Yan Rong, or send dozens of angry emojis of your dad, but when he thought of the unique ringing that Yan Rong received the message just now, he stopped immediately—if he really sent it, wouldn’t the ringing be Will it ring over and over again, repeating itself?

It's just a public execution.

……never mind.

Just pretend nothing happened.

Wen Zheyan put away the phone as if nothing had happened.

An awkward atmosphere spread in the car. Fortunately, it didn't take long before the car arrived at a relatively famous hot pot restaurant nearby.

"Get out of the car."

Wen Zheyan stepped out of the car from Cai Xuanpeng's side, and when he looked up, he saw Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong looking at him with complicated eyes.

Wen Zheyan whispered, "...things are not what you think."

Cai Xuanpeng patted Wen Zheyan on the shoulder, looked at Yan Rong's back in front of him, and lowered his voice: "I know, you must be very confused now whether to agree to Mr. Yan, right? After all, he is so good, but he is the chairman of Xingchen Entertainment, and You are just a small entertainer, and your status is very different-"

The corner of Wen Zheyan's mouth twitched.

He stretched out his hand to push Cai Xuanpeng's head: "...you eat shit."

Cai Xuanpeng: "Hahaha."

Kang Rong glanced at Yan Rong who was walking over: "We'll talk about it when we go back tonight."

Cai Xuanpeng: "Hmm."

Wen Zheyan: I'm dead.

Although there is no private room in the hot pot restaurant, each seat has a partition, and the four of them found a relatively secluded place.

After seated.

"What kind of pot do you want?"

Wen Zheyan raised her hand and said, "I want a tomato!"

"What kind of tomato do you eat in hot pot?" Cai Xuanpeng said, "It's better to eat spicy pot, but in fact, spicy pot is not spicy at all."

Kang Rong: "We can't eat spicy food when we sing."

Cai Xuanpeng: "..."

Yan Rong: "Order two pot bottoms."

"can."

Waiter: "Are there any taboos?"

Yan Rong: "If you don't eat garlic, don't eat coriander."

Wen Zheyan was about to speak, but was taken aback when he heard this.

——What Yan Rong said were all things he didn't like to eat.

It stands to reason that the taste reported by Yan Rong should be the taste of the original owner, so... His taste is still consistent with the original owner?

What a coincidence!

"What about you?" Yan Rong asked the others.

Both Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong said: "We have nothing to avoid."

Yan Rong nodded: "That's it."

He directly skipped Wen Zheyan, obviously knowing that what he reported was Wen Zheyan's taboo.

In addition to the bottom of the pot and some side dishes, Cai Xuanpeng also ordered wine, and argued with reason: "This time climbing the wall was discovered by Mr. Chu, and the days to come will be very difficult. I guess it is impossible to climb out, so this time eating hot pot, It should be the last time we go out for the rest of the time. So - I want to drink woo woo woo."

Wen Zheyan: "...and I didn't say I won't let you drink."

Cai Xuanpeng said anxiously: "But it's boring for me to drink alone."

Wen Zheyan: "...OK."

after an hour.

"Drink!" Cai Xuanpeng held a bottle of cold beer, his cheeks turned red.

Kang Rong frowned slightly and said, "You are drunk, you have become two people."

"Nonsense, I didn't!"

"You have it."

Wen Zheyan couldn't drink too much, so he poured two bottles of beer. When he heard the two quarreling foolishly, he said, "Two fools. They have become two people. How could anyone become two? Even Kang Rong would drunk!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Cai Xuanpeng nodded immediately.

Yan Rong looked at Wen Zheyan and gave a low laugh.

He asked Wen Zheyan, "What should I do if I'm drunk?"

Wen Zheyan: "What should I do?"

"I won't go back to the dormitory today." Yan Rong said, "It's easy for the three of you to be discovered when you go back. Although the program team turns a blind eye, you can't be too blatant. How about I take you to the hotel Bar."

Wen Zheyan thought for a while.

indeed.

The film and television center does not sell alcohol. Once Wen Zheyan and the three go back, they will definitely be discovered. People in the program team will also know.

If you know it, you must take punitive measures, otherwise everyone will sneak out when they see that there is no punishment.

One more thing is worse than one less thing, and it is okay to get up early tomorrow.

He nodded: "OK."

"Have you brought your ID card?" Yan Rong asked again.

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Wen Zheyan touched his pocket and shook his head blankly.

Yan Rong lowered his eyelids: "Then, how about going to my house for a night? There are still a few vacant guest rooms."

Wen Zheyan stared at Yan Rong.

Yan Rong: "I won't do anything to you."

Wen Zheyan shook his head: "How could I doubt what you would do to me?"

As stated in the original book, Yan Rong is a very calm and self-restraining person. If the person he likes disagrees, he will never do any overstepping behavior. He is very gentleman from beginning to end.

Although the relationship between Wen Zheyan and Yan Rong is delicate now, he believes that Yan Rong will definitely maintain this balance.

Yan Rong nodded: "OK."

He stood up and supported Wen Zheyan: "Let's go."

Wen Zheyan: "What about them?"

"It was uncomfortable to sit in a car, so I called someone else to pick it up."

"Oh."

Wen Zheyan walked staggeringly, most of his body weight was on Yan Rong's body, and his eyes could hardly be opened. However, like Cai Xuanpeng, he was always stubborn and said, "Actually, I don't have a problem drinking three bottles of beer. , I only drank two bottles today, so it’s not a big problem. Only Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong were drunk, but I wasn’t drunk. Because I speak very clearly.”

Yan Rong: "Well, you are not drunk."

Wen Zheyan turned her head and put her hand on Yan Rong's shoulder: "You are still smart."

Yan Rong let out another 'huh'.

Wen Zheyan stared at Yan Rong.

Yan Rong: "See what I do?"

"I suspect that you are perfunctory, and I have evidence." Wen Zheyan puffed up his chest, with a little pride on his face, and said, "I'm really not drunk. I still have to give you an opinion."

Yan Rong: "Huh?"

What Wen Zheyan was going to say had been going around in his mind for a long time.

Now with the help of alcohol, he finally said it out.

He said earnestly: "Son, although Dad doesn't say anything, Dad is still very worried about you. You were in the program group before, and you gave low marks to several students in class S who sang well, but you gave me and me Both friends gave high marks, I can see it, and I know why you did it. Hiccup—”

He hiccupped, shook a bit, and continued, "Although I know that what I want to sit in your position is to do whatever I want, but you also need to know that people's words are scary. You are the chairman of Xingchen, but now you are The guests invited to the show should be responsible for the show. For many people nowadays, if many of them generally think that a song is good, but you don’t think that you are not in this industry, then you have no aesthetics, no I understand vaguely. When I took the exam before, I heard someone say you were unfair. I was really sad, but I didn’t know how to tell you before. I’m saying this now, not to sue, and I don’t know What do you want to do, you should not change because of this, but I am afraid that others will scold you..."

Wen Zheyan rubbed his heart in discomfort.

Yan Rong stopped.

The two were standing on the street not far from the hot pot restaurant.

The surrounding crowd was bustling, and the sounds of pedestrians walking and talking could be heard everywhere, and there were shops playing some popular songs not far away, but Yan Rong was sure that he absolutely heard what Wen Zheyan said correctly.

He was silent for a while, and asked, "...what did you call me just now?"

"Son." Wen Zheyan said blankly.