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

The moment he reached the top of the mountain, Zhuang Yan's legs were so weak that he could hardly stand upright. He held onto Rune Zhou's arm and found an open space to sit down, panting heavily while talking: "I...I really... really didn't Thinking of...will be so tiring..."

In the low-temperature winter, the frost fell sharply, and Zhuang Yan's forehead was covered with sweat.

His legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up, and he breathed heavily until his throat hurt.

Fu Wenzhou knelt down, covered his legs with his palms, and rubbed them lightly, "Legs hurt?"

Zhuang Yan shook his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little sour."

He lowered his head and saw those beautiful hands gently rubbing his calf, the movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

A word was held in his throat, and he didn't say it for a long time.

Fu Wenzhou squatted and kneaded for a while, Zhuang Yan really couldn't resist such a gentle attack, retracted his legs, pursed his lips and said, "Okay, don't knead anymore."

If he continued rubbing, he was afraid that he couldn't help but give Fu Wenzhou a loving kiss in public.

How can this man be so nice.

Then he thought again, such a good man belongs to Lao Tzu, what kind of shit luck is this Lao Tzu stepping on.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being happy, the corners of his mouth were curved, and his eyes were bright.

There are only a few people who have reached the top of the mountain. Zhuang Yan and Fu Wenzhou came early and their physical strength is good. They hardly rested on the road.

Apart from them, there were less than twenty people on the top of the mountain as far as the eye could see.

Zhuang Yan put on the mask and sunglasses again, and then put on the mask for Fu Wenzhou, then lowered his voice and said, "Be careful, don't be recognized again."

Fu Wenzhou didn't take it seriously before, even if it was recognized, it would be harmless, but today, someone actually called Zhuang Yan "husband" in front of his face.

She also said that she would give birth to him.

He lowered his eyebrows and replied solemnly: "Okay."

After resting almost, Zhuang Yan tried to stand up and walk around. The soreness in his legs was gone, but they were still a little heavy.

He thought of his purpose of coming here, and bent his lips: "I can go, let's look around."

Fu Wenzhou was still not at ease, frowned and put his eyes on Zhuang Yan's calf, "Let's rest for a while."

Zhuang Yan: "No need!"

Fu Wenzhou didn't look at him, his eyes were fixed on Zhuang Yan's legs.

Zhuang Yan: "..."

He pursed his lips lightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Then... I'll rest for a while."

"it is good."

He was about to sit down again, but was stopped by Rune State.

Zhuang Yan looked up at him, not knowing why.

Fu Wenzhou put his pretty fingers on the scarf, quickly took it off, put it on the ground and tidied it up, and said, "Sit."

Careful and appropriate.

Zhuang Yan's eyelids twitched: "Not really..."

Seeing Fu Wenzhou's dark complexion from the corner of his eye, he hastily changed his words: "Brother Zhou, you are so kind!"

Only then did Rune State's complexion turn sunny.

Zhuang Yan's heart trembled, so he had to sit down on the scarf.

A little... shame.

The scarf...that's very close to the mouth.

Actually... let him sit...

He couldn't sit comfortably no matter what, and it was nothing more than sitting on pins and needles. A person who always thought he had a thick skin felt ashamed because he used someone else's scarf as a pad under his buttocks.

His face turned blue and white, Zhuang Yan finally couldn't sit still, and said like begging for mercy: "Brother Zhou... let's go..."

If he sat down again, he was afraid that he would die of shame and anger.

Fortunately, Rune State didn't make it difficult for him this time, "Well, let's go."

Zhuang Yan let out a long sigh of relief.

The most famous scenic spot on Qingyang Pagoda is the Longevity Tree, also known as the Marriage Tree, with many names hung on it. Zhuang Yan leaned forward to look at it for a long time, and said nervously: "Or we also..."

"it is good."

He froze for a moment, then turned to look at Rune State.

This person seemed to know what he was going to say, and he replied before he finished speaking.

Zhuang Yan blinked his eyes, smart and clean.

He went to the monk in the temple to get a red cloth, and borrowed someone else's brush.

Rune State can write beautiful calligraphy.

On the long red cloth, Zhuang Yan's name was written in a chic and reckless manner by Fu Wenzhou, and anyone who saw it would sigh "good words".

And the name of the Rune State was crooked next to the banquet, and even a big pool of ink was squeezed together.

Zhuang Yan scratched her head in embarrassment: "Sorry, I can't write."

Rune State: "It's okay, it looks good."

Zhuang Yan glanced at the handwriting that he had written: "..." Now you are talking nonsense with your eyes open!

If this can be called good-looking, it must be that the aesthetic concept has been attacked and distorted.

Zhuang Yan erased the irrelevant things from his mind, looked at the longevity tree, and suddenly became excited. He held the cloth with their names written on it in one hand, and held the Rune State in the other.

After a while, he took a deep breath, stood on tiptoe and hung on the tree.

When I looked closely, I found that there were many names of them on the tree.

Zhuang Yan: "..." It seems that someone has already tied them for them.

"Brother Zhou! Come and see! Our names are here!"

I don't know which fans are here to ask for marriage for them.

Zhuang Yan is secretly happy, hanging one, hanging two, hanging a bunch will always work, right?

He couldn't stop laughing inwardly, took out his phone and snapped a few photos of their names.

Be sure to post on Weibo when you go back, thank you fans.

After taking the photo, Zhuang Yan frowned and looked around, but couldn't find where the bridge in the attraction introduction was.

"Brother Zhou, there is also a bridge where concentric locks can be hung."

The first time he fell in love, like all the pure and beautiful first loves in the world, he wished to experience all the first experiences that should be experienced.

Together with his state brother.

[It exploded!Today my mother asked me if I wanted to go to Qingyang Pagoda, but I refused, begging someone to wake me up. 】

[It's so wonderful to meet by chance!The one in the video called Yan Yan Husband, I respect you for being a man!Brother Zhou dares to be presumptuous in front of us! 】

[Have you seen Yanyan Weibo?He actually went to hang the concentric lock with Brother Zhou!I burst into tears!Yan Yan must like Brother Zhou very, very much...]

[Brother Zhou also likes banquets!He, who hasn't posted on Weibo once in half a year, actually posted on Weibo showing affection. When I first saw it, I thought I was blind! 】

[(Goodbye) There is nothing to say, today I am Lemon Essence, and I also want to meet Brother Zhou and Yanyan by chance]

Not long after the new year, Zhuang Yan received several new scripts, he read them seriously, and stayed in his study every day without going out.

This is a costume drama, the hero is the former prince, who lives in the street as a gangster, and meets the heroine, Princess Tai'an.

The whole plot is a bit bloody, sadomasochistic, but IQ is online.

Zhuang Yan pondered over the script, couldn't sit still, and paced back and forth in the study.

The selection of the script should logically be the task of the team, but Zhuang Yan has no team, he only has one Brother Zhou.

Lifting his eyelids, he ran out with the script in his arms, found Fu Wenzhou in the living room, sat down in front of him, spread out the script, and placed it in front of Fu Wenzhou.

"Brother Zhou, what do you think of this script?"

Rune State glanced over, "General."

Zhuang Yan nodded in agreement: "I took a general look, and it may not belong to the mainstream. Now the audience prefers plots with a relaxed atmosphere. This is too depressing."

He frowned, and said, "I've read the other scripts, and I don't think there's anything that suits me."

It is very important to find a role that suits you. Most of the scripts that Zhuang Yan got were not suitable for him, either too mature or too stupid.

Rune State patted his head, like comforting a child, "Wait a little longer."

This time, I didn't wait for a new script, but I waited for an invitation to shoot a video.

"Brother Zhou, what is this?"

Zhuang Yan took out the invitation letter and looked at it carefully. It said that he wanted to shoot a short video for Zhuang Yan and Rune State.

He was stunned, what is this...

Passing the invitation letter to Rune State, he just glanced at it and then threw the paper into the trash bin with a gloomy expression, "It's just a garbage advertisement."

Zhuang Yan: "..." Do you think I'm stupid?

He didn't believe it, and the Rune State refused to say it.

Until suddenly one day, a person came to the door.

Zhuang Yan opened the door and was taken aback, "Who are you?"

"I'm Mr. Lin who sent you a video invitation last week. I'm here unexpectedly. Sorry for the inconvenience caused."

It was raining lightly that day, Zhuang Yan looked up and asked someone to come in.

The person surnamed Lin has made great achievements in short video shooting and won many awards. According to him, the story of the two of them gave him a lot of inspiration this time, and he sincerely invited them to shoot.

Zhuang Yan has some concerns.

Brother Zhou just threw away the invitation earlier, probably because he didn't want to shoot, and Brother Zhou didn't want to shoot, so he couldn't agree to it. After all, it was a matter between two people.

"Sorry, I need to ask Brother Zhou for his opinion."

Mr. Lin suddenly smiled a little discouraged: "To be honest, we have already contacted Mr. Fu, and he flatly rejected us after learning the content of the shooting."

Zhuang Yan frowned: "Reject?"

"Yes."

"Can I hear and see what was filmed?"

After Fu Wenzhou came back, Zhuang Yan carefully lay beside him, staring into his eyes with a small face, hesitating.

Finally, Fu Wenzhou was so stared at that he smiled, closed the book in his hand and put it on the bedside, and turned to look at him, "What do you want to say?"

Now that I asked, Zhuang Yan couldn't hide it, "Brother Zhou...I want to shoot that short video."

Rune State suddenly turned dark, "No way!"

"You don't have to worry about me feeling bad. Those things have passed, haven't they? I just want to leave a memory for ourselves when we were young."

Zhuang Yan looked at him cautiously and cautiously, without blinking his deer-like eyes, "Is that okay?"

Fu Wenzhou was silent for a while, then raised his hand to rub his forehead, sighed and said, "When did I ever reject you?"

The short video is less than 5 minutes long, designed and produced by Mr. Lin himself, and the top team participated in the director's shooting.

At the beginning of the video, there is a foggy sky, Zhuang Yan is standing there in a white shirt, clean and dazzling.

Suddenly the sound of the music became urgent, and countless people appeared beside him, their palms were dirty, struggling, and they were about to jump on him. The white shirts were dyed black in patches, which was extremely dazzling.

Zhuang Yan raised his head, the young man's face gradually turned from sunny to gloomy, a lot of shreds of paper fell from the sky, filled with densely packed words, each word was aggressive, almost crushing this clean boy.

The picture changed sharply, he turned his head and looked up.

The man opposite him sits on a high throne with an elegant posture, surrounded by many subjects who believe in him, they look up to him and believe in him.

And Zhuang Yan stood in the distance, looking up at him.

Eyes full of expectation, face full of envy.

It seems that in the bad life, there is a glimmer of light, and hope is finally seen on the dark road.

That's the king.

Zhuang Yan and Rune State looked at each other from afar.

A pair of hands struggled to pull Zhuang Yan into hell, and he prostrated himself on the ground, refusing to fall into that abyss.

The king stepped down from the altar and walked up to him step by step.

All the filth around Zhuang Yan receded, his shirt was still dirty, Rune State took off his coat and put it on his shoulders.