When you are rumored to be gay by black fans[Entertainment]

Zhuang Yan crossed his legs and leaned loosely on the sofa, with a pair of black eyes lazily open. In front of him, Sinan was pacing back and forth with his brows furrowed.

"What are you going to do with it? This hot search has been on the list for a full eight hours, and everyone is discussing it."

The heating is on in the office, which is much more comfortable than in that small village. Zhuang Yan squinted his eyes and advised him, "Don't be so anxious, it's useless to be anxious."

Si Nan didn't get angry, Zhuang Yan was always like this, no matter what major events happened, he was never in a hurry, on the contrary, it seemed that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.

However, Sinan has such a character, he is serious and serious, always puts work first, and has a very professional ethics.

He frowned and glanced at Zhuang Yan, and it was not his fault that he was in a hurry, but Zhuang Yan's calmness was too much, which made people a little worried.

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes slightly, his heart was far less calm than on the surface.

Things have gradually fermented, and the girl who posted on Weibo continued to speak, almost hammering Zhuang Yan to death.

First, he revealed his identity, then released his graduation photos, and then there was a long article, which stripped Zhuang Yan clean from the inside out.

Zhuang Yan has nothing to explain, because her information is indeed true.

He held his phone and thought for a long time before he found the girl's name from his memory.

Yang Yi.

The representative of the Chinese class in middle and high school, a girl who looks quiet and quiet.

She doesn't have a high sense of presence. If she hadn't seen her name on her graduation photo, Zhuang Yan might not have thought of this person. She was quiet, quiet, and even cowardly.

With such a memory, it seems that there have been only a few intersections.

That junior high school was divided into senior high school and junior high school, both of which were in the same chaos, and there were many dirty things in it.

Students at that age most need to be corrected, and the school can't control it, and almost all the students in it are crooked.

As long as the family conditions are not too bad, students will not be sent to school here for less money.

Intercepting classmates on the road to collect protection fees, bullying female classmates, making bad jokes and pranks, there are countless.

At that time, the reputation of Zhuang Yan as an illegitimate child had already spread, and people would always make fun of him with this incident, but he didn't know that his actions were not so noble. At first he swallowed his anger and didn't care about them, but later he let go of his temper. If someone hit him, he tried every means to return it.

Once he fought with four boys by himself. In the end, he was injured all over his body, but he didn't lose the wind. Zhuang Yan fought desperately and was very ruthless.

He stumbled out of the alley, and at a glance he saw Yang Yi being cornered by several male classmates.

Zhuang Yan vaguely saw that she looked familiar, and without thinking too much, he cursed at some boys: "Fuck you! Don't be in my eyes, get out!"

Maybe it was because the blood on his body was too scary, a few boys took one look at him and then walked away obediently, Zhuang Yan curled his lips coldly, turned and walked on the way home.

Yang Yi cautiously followed behind him, and kept thanking him with red eyes: "Thank you so much today, Classmate Zhuang."

"I don't know what I would do without you."

"You are a good person."

Zhuang Yan was amused, he actually laughed out loud when he was covered in injuries, he turned his head and smiled at Yang Yi: "Am I a good person?"

Yang Yi nodded, very serious: "Yes! You are a good person!"

"How do you know I'm a good guy? Just because I helped you?"

"..."

Yang Yi didn't speak, it seemed that he acquiesced to his words.

Zhuang Yan snorted coldly: "Don't be so fucking naive, I'm just in a good mood today, maybe I'll be in a bad mood tomorrow, and I'm the one who bullies you."

He limped forward, but the girl behind him never followed.

Later at school, Yang Yi occasionally secretly stuffed some snacks in his desk, sometimes it was a few pieces of candy, sometimes it was jelly.

Zhuang Yan didn't catch her at first, until one day after school at noon, he went downstairs to the teaching building and found that he had forgotten his lighter. When he returned to the classroom, he happened to see Yang Yi stuffing something into his desk.

He grinned: "Stealing something from me?"

Yang Yi blushed and shook her head: "No...no."

Zhuang Yan glanced at her sideways, walked to his desk, reached out and groped in the desk, failed to find his lighter, but found some toffee instead.

He rolled his eyelids, and said coldly, "You let it go?"

"No-no!"

Yang Yi didn't admit it, but he didn't dare to look at him, and stubbornly looked in another direction.

Zhuang Yan said "oh", put the toffee on the table, and continued to fumble back and forth in the table pocket.

When he found the lighter, he put it in his pocket and left the classroom without looking back.

Recalling the memory, he frowned, stood up a little annoyed, and said to Sinan, "I'm going out for a walk."

For Zhuang Yan, the big ups and downs are no longer something that can hurt him. What he can't figure out is that Yang Li actually found his former middle school classmates and hyped up these things.

Campus violence, a topic that easily attracts attention and public outrage, once happened to the newly popular Zhuang Yan. It is inspirational and touching, and it is easy to incite fans' emotions.

I'm afraid that when he was first signed three years ago, he had been thoroughly checked from childhood to adulthood.

Zhuang Yan's life experience and experience are not secrets, as long as you put in some effort to find out, the dealer doesn't take him seriously, the illegitimate son is just a name, his real status may not be as good as a dog raised by the dealer.

Gaining sympathy in this way is not what he wants.

It's like admitting that you have lost, as if you have fallen behind in the dealer.

After passing the practice room, I heard the sound of music inside, which interrupted Zhuang Yan's thoughts.

He stopped in his tracks, his eyes quietly falling on the door of the practice room.

Pushing open the door and entering, Zhuang Yan sat down everywhere, raised his eyes and looked at the sweaty boy in the middle of the practice room: "Didn't you guys have a holiday? Why didn't you go back?"

Qi Chuan stopped and panted, "I have nowhere to go."

"how?"

"I had a fight with my parents, and they also thought I was a waste, daydreaming about spring and autumn."

Zhuang Yan was taken aback, the word "also" was a bit ingenious, thinking of the news brought by Luo Chuan, he probably guessed something, lowered his eyebrows and said calmly, "Why did you quarrel with your parents?"

Qi Chuan moved his eyes away awkwardly, as if he was a little embarrassed.

In front of the Zhuang Banquet, they are all like a group of children facing adults. Some important matters that they think are very serious, but they are ashamed to speak up in front of the Zhuang Banquet.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that when they called me to eat, I was still doing a dance. I didn't go to eat on time, and then I was scolded a few times. I couldn't get angry for a while..."

Zhuang Yan answered the second half of the sentence: "You came back overnight?"

"Um……"

Zhuang Yan: "..."

He simply didn't know what to say. He usually felt that he was quite unreliable. He didn't expect that this group of brats could do even more unreliable things than him.

So angry, Zhuang Yan took off his shoes and threw them towards Qi Chuan.

The throw was so accurate that Qi Chuan's calf trembled and he didn't dare to hide. The shoe just hit his thigh, and it didn't hurt.

He pursed his lips: "Brother Yan, if you go any higher, you will be injured."

The corner of Zhuang Yan's mouth twitched: "Fuck your fart!"

Qi Chuan knew Zhuang Yan quite well, knew that he wasn't really angry, so he hurriedly picked up the shoes and sent them to him.

He was so obedient, which made Zhuang Yan a little embarrassed.

Qi Chuan is different from Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan usually likes to play tricks, even in front of the Zhuang Banquet, but Qi Chuan is very serious in front of him. He is afraid that he will take it seriously even if he is serious in front of the Zhuang Banquet. .

The two sat on the floor of the practice room, with a large floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side, which could see the panoramic view of the entire practice room.

Zhuang Yan looked sideways at the mirror, and saw his own face in the mirror, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He sighed: "Qi Chuan, do you know that there are many people who want the care of their parents but have no chance."

Qi Chuan was still too young, his temperament was unstable, and the incident of falling out of love caused him to make a wrong judgment.

He obediently said "um", indicating that he knew.

Zhuang Yan looked like an adult only in front of them, his eyes were bent: "What do you understand?"

"Understood..." Qi Chuan swallowed, "My parents are doing it for my own good, so I shouldn't be angry with them?"

Zhuang Yan's eyelids trembled, and he glanced sideways at him: "Why are you so honest?"

It's ashamed to talk to the head teacher.

He stood up to go, patted his pants, and suddenly heard Qi Chuan say: "Brother Yan, thank you."

Zhuang Yan waved his hand: "Thank you, I can only talk about the truth, the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear. Take a good rest, I don't think there will be such a holiday for you in the future."

Not an estimate, definitely not.

Zhuang Yan himself came here in this way, and the sweat and hard work he has put in will not be seen by others.

What the audience sees is only what you want them to see in front of the screen, what kind of character design, preferences, but they all match their preferences.

He returned all the way from the practice room to his office. Sinan was still sitting on his desk with a laptop in front of him, typing away.

Seeing him come back, Sinan said, "What are you going to do?"

Zhuang Yan opened the corner of her mouth and smiled, her eyes were particularly bright, "What can I say, my fans have been worrying about me for so long, I have to give them an explanation."

Si Nan paused his fingers and stopped on the keyboard.

"What do you want to explain?"

He was afraid that Zhuang Yan's thoughts would come out as soon as he thought about it, and he had never understood this person's flamboyant operations.

However, it seems that since he took over, Zhuang Yan's coquettish operations have all gone in a good direction. At least nothing has been done wrong. Even such a major event as coming out of the closet has turned into a blessed national cp in the end.

Zhuang Yan sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and swiped a few times with his fingers. He looked solemn for a moment, then relaxed, and said, "At least explain clearly whether those revelations are true or not."

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