Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Wen Zheyan turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Yan Rong felt a little funny in his heart.

But is there anything you can't say in person, and you have to send a message?

He took out his phone and glanced at it.

I saw four emoticons arranged neatly, all prefixed with your father, which instantly reminded Yan Rong of the scene when Wen Zheyan was drunk and grabbed him and called him his son.

Yan Rong looked up at Wen Zheyan.

Wen Zheyan's expression was innocent: "What's wrong?"

Yan Rong: "Don't send me such emoticons in the future."

Wen Zheyan: "?"

Wen Zheyan turned on the phone, looked at the emoji again, "What's wrong? How cute."

Yan Rong: "You call this cute?"

Wen Zheyan spoke confidently: "That's right! Isn't it cute! And how convenient are these expressions? At first glance, the four expressions directly expressed all my psychological processes at that time. They are concise and clear, and it costs more than doing it myself. gone."

Yan Rong: "Then you can change some emoticons."

As Yan Rong said, he turned on the phone and wanted to give Wen Zheyan an example, but after clicking on it, he found that he didn't save any expressions at all.

——The overlord doesn't need to post an expression when chatting.

After pausing for a moment, Yan Rong calmly sent a message to Ding Wei: "Send me some emoticons, please be cute."

office.

Ding Wei's cell phone, who was sitting on a chair lying dead, suddenly vibrated.

He took it out and saw that it was sent by the boss, and immediately adjusted his sitting posture to prepare for the upcoming "battle". However, what he didn't expect was that what Yan Rong sent him was not a work task, but a Strange request.

—Send a cute emoji.

expression?

Want to be cute?

what's the situation?

The boss has been taken away?

But since the boss has spoken, as a subordinate, what he has to do is to meet the boss's needs, and don't ask why.

However, Ding Wei is a big-hearted man, and his usual emojis are all about basketball stars. He checked it again, but there was not a single cute emoji.

God, where did he find cute expressions!Do you want to go to the female staff in the company because of this?How to speak?How to say?When asked, how would he explain it?

... Anyway, it can't be said that Yan Rong wants it.

Then this big and black pot should be carried by him!

Ding Wei looked dreamy.

On the side, Jing Mao, who is also an assistant, saw this and asked, "What's wrong? Did the boss tell you to buy some books again?"

Ding Wei: "... It's fine if I buy books. What he wants this time is that kind of cute and cute emoticon pack. I'm wondering where to find it. You know, I can do whatever I want, but I can't let I talk to girls, because of this, I have been single for many years."

"Emoji?"

Jing Mao looked a little weird, and said, "Then you said it earlier, I have such things as emoticons."

"What I want is the cute one." Ding Wei reminded.

Imo: "I know."

Ding Wei was a little surprised. He squeezed over to look at Jing Mao's phone, and found that Jing Mao's phone was full of cute cat emoji packs. He sent them to Ding Wei and said, "Give it to the boss."

"Brother, awesome." Ding Wei gave a thumbs up.

Imoo smiled.

Here, within 5 minutes, Yan Rong received all kinds of cute emoticons from Ding Wei.

Most are cats of all kinds.

With cheeks on his face and a lump of meat, he poses in various poses and expressions, plus some cute props with words on them, it really looks very cute.

At least it was much cuter than Wen Zheyan's facial expressions.

Yan Rong was very satisfied, and forwarded it to Wen Zheyan: "I will use these emoticons in the future."

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Wen Zheyan took a closer look.

fall!

What do these emoticons mean!

No soul at all!

Wen Zheyan refused in her heart, and felt that it was very difficult to explain.

——Why are there so many cute emoticons in Yan Rong's phone? !

He secretly looked at Yan Rong's expressionless face, and then looked down at the cat that was recently sent from his phone, which was rolling around like a baby and begging for a baby...

Ok……

can't see it...

But Wen Zheyan was never the kind of person who would gossip in person.

Besides, he felt that this should be regarded as Yan Rong's deepest secret, right?

The surface is indifferent, but in fact the heart is very soft.

right!He should respect his own son!And encourage your son to show himself more!

Wen Zheyan had cute expressions, and in front of Yan Rong, he kept all these expressions one by one, and praised: "These expressions are so cute, I like them so much!"

Yan Rong nodded slightly, feeling even more satisfied.

No matter what emoji Wen Zheyan posts in the future, as long as he doesn't post the 'Your Dad' series, everything will be fine.

The two had lunch and had work in the afternoon, so they got up and said goodbye.

Before leaving, the waiter asked Wen Zheyan for his address.

Wen Zheyan: "Really?"

"Really." The waiter smiled slightly, "We will do our best for the guest's proposal."

Wen Zheyan couldn't help but sigh.

This is!

Rich man's joy!

Half an hour later, Wen Zheyan returned to the film and television center: "See you tonight."

"Ah."

Wen Zheyan was in a good mood. As soon as he came to the classroom, he was caught by Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong who had already been guarding here.

——Cai Xuanpeng came here to squat Wen Zheyan, and Kang Rong was forcibly dragged here by Cai Xuanpeng.

Cai Xuanpeng: "Tell me! What delicious food did you have for lunch today!"

After getting along with each other for this period of time, several people have a certain understanding of their respective family situations. In addition, Wen Zheyan often communicates with his parents via video, so both Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong know Wen Zheyan's family background, and Wen Zheyan's relationship with Wen Zheyan The relationship between the parents is also good.

"It must be very expensive, right? Otherwise, why would you be moved and refuse to bring it to us!"

Wen Zheyan laughed loudly, and told about what he had for lunch.

"My day, such expensive caviar..." Cai Xuanpeng showed a yearning expression, and patted Wen Zheyan's shoulder, "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other, when you make a lot of money in the future, you must show your brother to the world! "

"Okay!"

"But, I recorded it. If you regret it in the future, I will take the big speaker and go to Star Entertainment to play it on a loop."

"Grass, you are too vicious."

"That's not."

It's getting late, Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong are going back to Class S to practice singing.

Wen Zheyan hesitated for a moment, and grabbed the two who were about to leave: "By the way, you students in Class S, are you still in the same classroom during practice?"

"Yes." Cai Xuanpeng said, "there are only so many classrooms in total, we can't have one room per person, and we all want to learn from each other, so we just stay together. But don't worry, I'll give you a small lesson tonight."

Wen Zheyan: "Not at night, I have something to do at night... What I want to say is not this. When you meet Ren Hang later, tell him for me not to go out recently, no matter who is the best Don't go out at all, and pay a little attention when you are in the film and television center, it is best not to get close to strangers, and always bring friends with you when you go out."

Cai Xuanpeng was taken aback for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Wen Zheyan whispered what happened at noon, but concealed the man's words that Ren Hang was the mistress.

——To be honest, Wen Zheyan was suspicious of what the man said.

But he didn't need to lie to Wen Zheyan at that time.

And Ren Hang jumped off the building before, no matter what, Wen Zheyan felt that he should tell Ren Hang about this, and let Ren Hang be careful.

After all, human life is more precious in comparison.

"Fuck, it's so scary." Cai Xuanpeng was startled, "Ren Hang said before that he was going to jump off a building, but you can't let these people get close to him. If you are stimulated..."

Kang Rong also frowned and said, "We will tell him about this."

"Hmm." Wen Zheyan responded, "My bodyguards pissed off the group of people who came to Ren Hang before, and I guess they won't do anything more in a couple of days, but they are not allowed to hire someone behind the scenes. What other measures will the employers of those people take, so I still want you to remind Ren Hang."

"Yes." Cai Xuanpeng made an OK gesture.

These are trivial matters.

Wen Zheyan felt relieved.

During practice in the afternoon, Wen Zheyan and his teammates were working out the issues of standing and dancing when they suddenly heard a knock on the door of the classroom.

Everyone stopped.

A student leaned over, glanced at the person inside, and walked towards Wen Zheyan: "Are you Wen Zheyan?"

Wen Zheyan: "Yes."

"Well, can I have a few words with you?" The man showed a kind smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and even a hint of disgust could be seen from it.

Wen Zheyan was puzzled.

He had never spoken to this person before, at most he felt familiar.

What is there to hate about this man?

The visitor is not good.

Wen Zheyan looked around: "Is there anything you can't say directly?"

"I don't think it's good for you," the man said.

Wen Zheyan narrowed his eyes: "Say it straight."

The people standing next to him were all Wen Zheyan's teammates. They got along well with Wen Zheyan recently, and they knew what kind of person Wen Zheyan was. Hearing what the person in front of him said, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and wrapped his arms around him. come.

"Then I'll just say it directly—how on earth are you willing to let Yan Xingzhou go?"

"Why, he asked you to come and intercede?"

"That's not true, I just can't stand it."

The man shrugged, "I have a good relationship with Yan Xingzhou. I know him. He is not as bad as you said at the beginning. He really just mistakenly thought that those chocolates belonged to him. I don't think anyone who doesn't know is innocent. Besides, you already After beating him, and still disrespecting him in front of everyone, I think it can pay for his previous crimes, why are you still aggressive and keep saying that you won’t forgive him?"

Wen Zheyan: "Maybe it's because he always has self-righteous teammates like you around him?"

When Wen Zheyan said this, he couldn't help but sigh.

Obviously Yan Xingzhou was the protagonist in the original book, but he turned out to have a good hand, and he was beaten to such an extent?And now, when it should be time to make quail, he actually asked someone else to jump out instead of him.

It can be seen that Yan Xingzhou's IQ is indeed not high enough.

The person in front of...

IQ is not much better.

There were 'puchi' laughter all around.

The man's face turned red instantly, and he said angrily, "You've always been so disrespectful when you talk? You're so rude. I don't know how you made friends!"

"Whether I can make friends or not, don't worry about it."

As Wen Zheyan said, thinking that Yan Xingzhou was also a protagonist after all, it might be because of this that someone came to help him speak one after another, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk so much. I'm busy these days To die, I never met Yan Xingzhou at all, where can I be aggressive with him?

"Last time I made it very clear in the classroom. I just don't forgive him, and I won't do anything to him. As long as he doesn't hang out in front of me, and don't let you people come to trouble me, of course I will I won't care about him anymore.

"What he told you, you can get it just by listening to it, don't put it in your head, or you will be easily demoted. Look, aren't you being recruited now? You even helped him find me. He turned I can say that I don’t know anything, but I didn’t expect you to come to me, and you can clean him up with a few words, do you believe it?”

Wen Zheyan said a lot of things, the man listened to him, but he didn't believe what Wen Zheyan said: "You are talking nonsense, Yan Xingzhou is not such a person at all!"

"Then let's try?"

The corner of Wen Zheyan's mouth twitched.

He also likes to play this kind of game.

"...How, how do you try? If I win, you won't bother Yan Xingzhou anymore, okay?"

"Okay." Wen Zheyan nodded casually.