My current boyfriend became my black fan

Curry Curry is a song originally arranged by the program group, and everyone has practiced it.The punishment method is that the team members on the losing side do carrot squats while singing, and they have to start all over again if they sing the wrong lyrics.

But there is no such thing as playing the piano.

There is a piano next door, and there are several music variety shows in the stage, which are always on hand.Liao Wenrui's fingers trembled almost at this moment, and he looked at Dou Jue, whose face was calm.

This guy did it on purpose, what is he trying to do?

It's not that Liao Wenrui hasn't played the piano in the past few years, but he no longer wants to play the piano in front of the public or sing in front of outsiders.

He was once invited to be in charge of the music production of several TV movies, but Jing Yan declined all of them. In fact, he even thought about whether to retire for a while, but if he did, his mother would worry about him, so he kept making appearances Rate, but not as diligent as before.

Jing Yan invited a psychiatrist for him, but he was not very willing to cooperate with the treatment.

He felt that he was not sick, he was just suddenly tired.

People are always tired. Painters sometimes don’t want to paint, writers sometimes don’t feel like writing, and singers sometimes don’t feel like singing.

Liao Wenrui knew very well that he couldn't keep silent like this. It could be seen that Song Jia was ready to smooth things over for him.

"If you ask me to play, I will play." Fortunately, his one-year host career has taught him the ability to roll around, and he began to act like a rascal, "Then I will lose face."

"Letting him play the piano can't be called punishing him, isn't that taking advantage of him!" Song Jia slapped the table, "Do you, Dou Jue, belong to Liao Wenrui's gang?"

Dou Jue: "..."

"My friend, you are too irritable." Liao Wenrui picked up the lemons on the table and handed them to Song Jia, "Let's have some lemons to reduce the fire."

Dou Jue immediately acted like he suddenly realized: "So the advertisement is waiting here." As soon as he said this, several children laughed in unison.

Song Jia drank a lot of lemons, and Shu Ping breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll tell you how to punish Mr. Liao. This person's facial muscles are very stiff." Song Jia said, "Come here, get a biscuit, and let us Mr. Liao use the biscuit on his face." Move and eat it."

Liao Wenrui: "Song Jia, have you been unhappy with me for a long time?"

"It's been a long time," Song Jia said with a smile, "Do you want to fight?"

The director temporarily unpacked the biscuits that Liao Wenrui had hidden for snacks, and Liao Wenrui recognized the blackcurrant sandwich filling inside at a glance, and almost had a myocardial infarction on the spot.

This show really chilled him.

"Hi everyone, this is the boy said, what we are seeing now is the legendary movement of eating cookies with the face, and the challenger of this movement is the leading actress in our station——Student Liao Wenrui."

"Hua Dan" Liao Wenrui was blinking, desperately trying to get the biscuit down: "Song Jia, shut up."

Song Jia: "Hahahaha——"

After a lot of effort, I finally got this broken biscuit.Thanks to this program, he will weed this brand in the future.

While chewing, he put his hips on his hips, wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said, "Are you satisfied after eating?"

All the friends gave face and applauded.Someone handed a tissue, and Liao Wenrui took it: "Thank you."

Dou Jue: "You're welcome."

Liao Wenrui froze for a moment, he subconsciously looked into the opponent's eyes.

If he was not mistaken, Dou Jue was actually a little disappointed. This introverted emotion has not dissipated, and Liao Wenrui felt it.

After the recording of the show, Liao Wenrui was hooked up by Song Jia and invited him to have supper.Liao Wenrui faltered, and before he could say his refusal, Dou Jue's voice came from behind: "Isn't Teacher Liao losing weight?"

Liao Wenrui looked back at him with resentful eyes: "..."

"Loose weight?" Song Jia squeezed Liao Wenrui's waist, "Oh, it's true, it's time to lose weight."

Liao Wenrui kicked him away: "Touch your sister, touch!"

"Touching you can save a piece of meat, brother." Song Jia muttered while bending over to rub her legs, "Hey, it's really strong."

Thinking that Dou Jue was watching from behind them, Liao Wenrui felt uncomfortable all over. He glanced at Dou Jue as naturally as possible, and saw that there was no smile on his face at all, and felt a little flustered in his heart.

After panicking, he felt baffled again—he wasn't sorry for Dou Jue.

After thinking about it, Liao Wenrui stopped posing with Song Jia as brothers, and was going to go back to rest.Iris was waiting in the car, Liao Wenrui said goodbye to Song Jiatata, and when he turned to Dou Jue, Dou Jue said, "Can Teacher Liao give me a ride?"

Liao Wenrui immediately assumed a vigilant posture: "Where is your assistant?"

"The manager is drunk, I asked him to pick up the manager." Dou Jue's face was too honest, and he made such an obvious lie sound like the truth, "Is it not possible?"

He showed such a look, as if Liao Wenrui was a bad person if he didn't agree.

Iris couldn't help interjecting: "Where is Master Dou going?"

Dou Jue reported a location along the steps, and Iris looked at Liao Wenrui's expression, seeing that he didn't obviously blame him for talking too much, he continued, "That's the way."

Iris said everything, Liao Wenrui had no choice but to acquiesce, he turned and got into the car: "Let's go."

Dou Jue took a ride and sat side by side with Liao Wenrui in the back seat.Liao Wenrui saw that he had something to say and waited quietly.

The car drove out of the main road, and while waiting for the green light at the intersection, Dou Jue spoke.

"Why didn't you sing after that?"

He finally stopped pretending, and took off that layer of junior's coat, and asked this sentence as his former boyfriend.

"Why are there so many?" Liao Wenrui said, "Besides, it has nothing to do with you."

Dou Jue stared at him, as if trying to read something from his face.

"Tsk." Liao Wenrui couldn't stand his gaze, so he simply put his head on the window, "If you specifically got in the car to ask this, you can get off in front later."

Faced with such a blunt attitude, Dou Jue had no choice but to withdraw his troops.

He lowered his eyes and didn't speak any more. Liao Wenrui glanced at him and found that this guy's eyelashes were really long and his nose was really straight. The warm and velvet light from the street lamp outside made his face even more tilted. The country is alluring.

If he had met the current Dou Jue back then, he might not have run away.

Maybe it will be enjoyable.

Dou Jue seemed to sense what he was thinking, and turned to meet his gaze.Liao Wenrui couldn't dodge in time, so he had to hold on, and the two glared at each other.

"...my sister," Dou Jue said, "I quite like listening to your songs."

"Oh." Liao Wenrui thought for a while, and felt something was wrong, "Where did you get your sister from?"

"Cousin."

Liao Wenrui: "Oh, you...want to get her autograph?"

Dou Jue was silent, and after a while he took out a small card from his pocket. "Let's sign this."

Even Iris, who was trying to pretend to be transparent, could hardly listen to this conversation, and coughed twice in embarrassment.

Liao Wenrui took out a pen from his jacket pocket, and signed his name in a brush. No one asked him for an autograph for a long time, and he was a bit unfamiliar.

"Do you always carry pens with you?" Dou Jue asked suddenly.

There was a little expectation in his tone, so small that almost no one could notice it.

Only then did Liao Wenrui react.As if a secret had been exposed suddenly, he was subconsciously at a loss, and explained bluntly: "I got used to it before."

At first, he liked to write lyrics by himself, and he had to write down when inspiration came, so he always carried a pen and paper with him. Old fans who are familiar with him know this.

In fact, he still writes occasionally now, but he is not satisfied.

Dou Jue took the card and didn't put it in his pocket immediately, but read his signature carefully.

This made Liao Wenrui feel a little hot. "What are you looking at?"

"When people gain weight, their characters also become fat."

Liao Wenrui's face wrinkled: "..."

Iris couldn't help it now, and burst out laughing.

When sending Dou Jue to the destination, Liao Wenrui didn't even want to say goodbye to him, so he almost kicked Dou Jue off.

He slammed the car door shut, turned around and saw Iris's smiling face, and asked with a tigery face, "What are you laughing at?"

Iris ate melons for a long time, and couldn't hold back his curiosity: "I just didn't expect Dou Jue to have such a side. I thought he was so respectful to everyone."

"Knowing people, knowing their faces, but not their hearts." Liao Wenrui criticized him, "You haven't figured it out after staying in the circle for so long?"

"It feels like he's very close to you."

"You call this intimacy?" Liao Wenrui rolled his eyes, he didn't want to say anything, he waved his hand, "Come on, take me back, I'm tired and hungry, I want to sleep."

He slept very deeply that night, and didn't have any dreams at night, and he just slept until morning.

What woke him up was his mother's phone call. He answered it in a daze, rubbing his eyes: "Mom?"

"Still sleeping?"

"Hmm..." Liao Wenrui shook his head immediately after finishing speaking, "No, I'm awake."

"Sleep more when you're sleepy." Liao Wenrui's mother sang Yue opera when she was young, her voice was soft and soft, "Isn't it too tired recently?"

"It's okay." Liao Wenrui was really sober this time, he sat up, "What's the matter, Mom?"

"It's nothing, I just want to hear your voice suddenly. I heard someone tell you about your latest news the day before yesterday..."

Liao Wenrui: "..."

Who the fuck is going to someone like his mother who hasn't been online once in 1 years!

"You haven't been home for a while, and now you're fat again?"

The use of the word "again" really hurts my heart, Liao Wenrui felt that he was stimulated.

He was a fat boy when he was a child, and he was forced to go on various diets to lose weight. Afterwards, he also kept abstaining from eating for acting career, and held back for many years.

No, as soon as he relaxed later, he opened his stomach, and the fat that had been lurking for many years found an opportunity to take advantage of it, and immediately ran back.

After hanging up the phone, he took the initiative to call the coach, and started working out after breakfast.

He has been exercising for almost a week now, and it is still a little effective. At least he is not so strenuous in exercising now.

After finishing the last set of exercises, he lay down on the yoga mat and asked the coach to press his back.

The coach is a handsome guy who suits him very much. It's a pity to hear that he has a family.The coach's massage techniques are very skilled and vigorous. Liao Wenrui was distracted at first, but soon grinned his teeth in pain, and could only scream.

He stubbornly took a selfie and posted it on Weibo: On the fifth day of fitness check-in, Xianyu is about to stand up.

Although he was a bit out of date, his Weibo pageviews were still quite high, and within 5 minutes, there were [-] small comments.

The most popular comment was Liao Wenhei who made a lot of noise in his fan circle:

Hehe, the salted fish has turned over, and it is not a salted fish yet.

The author has something to say: Host: Tell me about the two most hated people in the entertainment industry?

Dou Jue: A person who hugs shoulders and waists with a certain out-of-date male singer.

Liao Wenrui: A well-known child actor, I won't name him, for fear of being torn apart by his wife's fans.