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It is rare for Fang Huan to end his work before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. He took a bath comfortably, rolled his face back and forth with the beauty instrument, and brushed the beauty area leisurely.

He has been working hard to understand the styles and preferences of domestic bloggers in order to constantly adjust his creative inspiration.

I thought I could reap some good things from planting grass, but I didn't expect to reap some gossip.He paid attention to Caila, this sister is a typical righteous elder sister, she has a good relationship with anyone and can stand out for anyone.When she stood up for Fang Huan, she didn't care if others scolded her for hugging her thighs. Fang Huan felt that this sister was a bit interesting.But after watching too much, Fang Huan discovered that this sister is really straightforward and dares to say anything.

Today, Caila reposted a post, hopping and scolding Heizi.

Fang Huan was bored, so he went to poke Caila: "Sister, why are you so angry, who messed with you?"

"It's not me, it's my good sister Buta." Caila angrily sent several voice messages in succession, "She just posted a video yesterday, it was Halloween makeup. Isn't Halloween about ghosts and ghosts? There are people in her video message Ask her why she didn't turn herself into pig essence... How dark is her heart to say such things to a girl? Don't these people have mothers?"

Fang Huan has become accustomed to such malice, and said, "Isn't this normal?"

Caila said: "It's normal. I'm often scolded for being ugly and dark, and I'm a showman hugging my thighs. Hey, I'm not angry at all when this happened to me, but when it happened to a friend, I... ...My sister is still a new blogger, where have you seen this? Arose, you have seen more worlds than me, tell me, is 'normal' the same as 'reasonable'?"

Fang Huan stared at those words for a moment, and he immediately went to Buta's homepage to watch the video. The girl in the video was very fat, conservatively estimated to be two times Fang Huan, and he could see very obvious biscuits without bowing his head. Chin, the makeup design for Halloween is pretty good, but it doesn’t suit her very well.Fang Huan went to see Buta's daily makeup again, which seemed very natural.

Buta Suyan was thrown into the crowd as a fat man with a vague face, but Fang Huan could tell that she was working hard to make herself look better. Although some of the videos she released were not popular, as time went by Over time, you can see her technical and aesthetic growth.

Fang Huan was thinking, and saw a bullet screen floating over the video.

"The blogger is really too fat. Being too fat is bad for your health. It's time to lose weight. If you lose weight, you must be a beauty. Let me go."

It seems that he is thinking about her from Buta's perspective, but in Fang Huan's view, this sentence is more unacceptable than those curses.It seems to be high above, no one is allowed to refute, it seems to be saying good things, but it is still mocking in the bottom of my heart.

If you are thin, you must be a beautiful woman... Is it okay to be fat?

Fang Huan propped his chin and squinted his eyes to see those innocent and malicious words. Is "normal" really "reasonable"?He picked up his phone and sent a message to Caila: "Whether he is reasonable or not, scold them all back and give them face?"

"Sister, you're right." Caila replied immediately, "But I'll comfort Buta first, and then I'll organize language to scold you back for my sister!"

Fang Huan is not a troublemaker in nature, but he can't see trouble in his eyes, and he can't see others being wronged.He has experienced all the things Buta has experienced in the past, and there are still all kinds of unimaginable abuse today.It's nice to say that the actor is ugly and has plastic surgery, and what's more, he even spread rumors that he is a drug addict and has AIDS.

Once these resonances came up, Fang Huan became a little emotional.He opened Buta's private message, tapped a lot of things, deleted and edited, wrote a lot of words of encouragement to Buta and sent them over.He didn't know if it was useful, after all, not everyone was as steely as he was, able to withstand the slander of vicious words.Even if 1 people comforted Buta, these words would not be able to neutralize the negative impact of "ugly".

He opened the post forwarded by Caila again, which was Buta's apology.

"I know I'm fat and I don't look good. It seems that no matter how hard I try, I can't change this fact. I'm sorry for being so ugly. I will post less of this kind of thing in the future."

Fang Huan was angry when he saw it, but Buta didn't reply him, maybe he didn't want to read the bad things on the Internet.He simply pressed the forward button and attached a paragraph.

Arose: I think you are beautiful, so beautiful that you shine.

"Report—" Li Lele frantically sent a message to Zhou Weiying, "Sister Huan is going to fight with people again!"

Zhou Weiying hadn't seen Li Guangyu for a long time, the two of them went to a restaurant to drink after work, and Zhou Weiying saw the news when they were enjoying themselves after three rounds of drinking.

His scalp tightened, and half of the alcohol dissipated. Li Guangyu saw his brows furrowed suddenly, and asked, "What's the matter? Is something wrong?"

"Fang Huan is messing with me again." Zhou Weiying looked at what Li Lele sent, but he didn't want to pay attention at all.Unlocking the phone, he asked Li Guangyu: "Tell me, why does he look like a woman? Every day, Zhang's parents and Li's family are short-changed? It's none of his business, and he wants to get involved. Do you think he has a special reputation?" Is there no one to make trouble for him? Or do you think he can talk like a fart and no one will make a fuss about him? Does he think I'm not dying fast enough? He just wants to piss me off!"

As soon as he heard this, Li Guangyu knew that Zhou Weiying had often been angry with Fang Huan.He is also responsible for this matter, if he hadn't forced Zhou Weiying to take over this hot potato, Zhou Weiying wouldn't have been like this.He hasn't seen Zhou Weiying so distressed for many years, not even during the divorce.

"Brother Zhou, don't don't, it won't happen." Li Guangyu patted Zhou Weiying on the shoulder and poured him a glass of wine, "He might just be in a hothead. Artists still have times when they can't control themselves, so don't Speaking of bloggers, there must be a lot of trouble for him to get into such a position by himself, so don't worry too much."

Zhou Weiying said: "He has quite a lot of makeup brushes, one drawer."

"Look, there are specialties in the art industry, and Fang Huan is very professional, and what he sells is his specialty, not human designs." Li Guangyu said, "Idols only sell human designs, because they have nothing but human designs. "

"I understand the truth." Zhou Weiying supported his forehead with one hand, "I have seen him work, he is indeed very professional and dedicated, which is different from what I first imagined. But every time I want to get along with him seriously Sometimes, he always wants to make trouble for me!"

Li Guangyu said: "Old Zhou, why do you suddenly seem to have returned to the state when you first entered the industry more than ten years ago? I don't think he caused trouble for you, but you have never bypassed this detour in your heart. "Actually, Li Guangyu had some concerns about putting Zhou Weiying next to Fang Huan.Because Fang Huan is a gay, and Zhou Weiying's appearance is simply gay.Zhou Weiying himself doesn't have the sense of smell and radar in this area, and his usual working conditions are so brutal that no one dares to approach him.But privately, Li Guangyu had heard that a few young entertainers secretly missed Zhou Weiying.

"And I think you two are okay, right?" Li Guangyu smiled, "You're still playing around, aren't you very happy?"

Zhou Weiying thought of being bumped into by Li Guangyu that embarrassing thing that day, and felt a fever on his face, maybe it was because of the alcohol again.He rubbed his face and explained: "It was really an accident. Can you stop mentioning this? How old are you? We don't have a good relationship. "

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about." Li Guangyu coaxed Zhou Weiying to drink two more glasses, and persuaded, "Brother, you recall the time you spent with Fang Huan, did he Has he always caused trouble for you? He has never had a good word with you? Think about it? "

Zhou Weiying was so dazed by Li Guangyu that he actually seriously recalled his past with Fang Huan.He's not a heartless person. In good conscience, Fang Huan doesn't just make trouble for him.I won't talk much about it professionally. Although he is very aggressive, he is not a bad person in essence.At least he kicked himself and didn't hang him on the floor, and made him something to eat.

As long as Fang Huan don't be so coy, and don't make fun of him regardless of time and place, Zhou Weiying doesn't have to be cruel to him.

"Hey!" Zhou Weiying sighed.

Li Guangyu said: "The road is obstructed and long, Lao Zhou, the road is obstructed and long!"

Both of them drank too much that night, and Zhou Weiying couldn't stand upright. Li Guangyu's driver took him back home responsibly.When standing at the door of the house touching Zhou Weiying's key, he saw Fang Huan who came out to take out the trash.

It was already late at night, and Fang Huan couldn't sleep, so he got up to record a video, with makeup on his face.Fortunately, I didn't exaggerate this time, so I wouldn't scare people in the middle of the night.

He saw a man push Zhou Weiying against the wall, then groped around Zhou Weiying, took out the key and was about to open the door, Zhou Weiying slid down the wall, and the man had to help Zhou Weiying.

This was a normal action, but Fang Huan gay saw Renji, but Zhou Weiying usually had a dignified and serious face. After drinking too much, didn't he just let people eat tofu and grope all over his body?

Thinking of this, Fang Huan was a little upset. He touched Zhou Weiying's chest, and it felt good. Even if he despised Zhou Weiying, he couldn't be cheap!

"Oh, Uncle Zhou! Why do you drink like this!" Fang Huan walked forward twisting his waist, and said with a pinched throat, "I'm really not afraid of causing trouble. Fortunately, I met me." He said to the man, "Thank you You send him back and leave the rest to me."

The driver looked at Fang Huan with a bewildered expression, and asked, "Excuse me, are you..."

"My name is Fang Huan, and I'm his good friend. Look, I live right across the door from him." Fang Huan smiled and raised eyebrows at the driver, and the word "good friend" suddenly changed.

The driver had seen the world by Li Guangyu's side, so he made a rough guess, opened the door and said, "Then I'll take my leave first."

"Goodbye!" Fang Huan watched the driver leave with a smile, then closed the door and muttered, "You still come out to hook up with men at this level? Don't take a pee to see what kind of virtue you have."

He turned on the light and dragged Zhou Weiying all the way into the bedroom.He regretted it very much, because Zhou Weiying who drank too much was really dead.

"Huh—" Fang Huan successfully threw Zhou Weiying onto the bed. He breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and said to the unconscious Zhou Weiying, "Do you want to remember me as a favor, Uncle Zhou? It wasn't me, you might have been robbed of your wealth and sex!" He felt that he had done a great good, and the red scarf on his chest became brighter.

Zhou Weiying lay on his side on the bed, his eyes closed, and his brows were frowning.

Fang Huan bent down, put two fingers on the center of Zhou Weiying's eyebrows, and then gently spread them to both sides, saying to himself: "You are obviously very good-looking, why are you always frowning? Do others owe you money? "He moved closer, and curiously tapped Zhou Weiying's cheek, which was very soft, not as hard as his body.

Zhou Weiying became conscious, stretched out his hand to scratch, and waved Fang Huan's hand.

"You still beat me like a mosquito? How can there be mosquitoes in this cold?" Fang Huan refused to admit defeat, and continued to poke Zhou Weiying in the face, "Stupid straight man."

Zhou Weiying was annoyed, so he simply pressed Fang Huan's hand and pressed him into his arms.

"Stop making trouble." Zhou Weiying's voice was hoarse and low, vaguely, "Menglin."

Fang Huan was taken aback, his face was pressed against Zhou Weiying's chest, and he didn't dare to take a breath.After listening quietly for a while, Zhou Weiying didn't wake up at all.I don't know if I hugged him like an innocent female college student in my dream, the name "Menglin" sounds very green!

Fang Huan felt awkward, but he was reluctant to leave such a domineering embrace.He may be a bit of a cheapskate. He has not been close to people for a long time, so he is very greedy for the temperature of the human body.

But it's not a problem if it's always like this, no matter how good-looking a straight man is, he's still a straight man, so let's just take advantage of it.He just wanted to disgust Zhou Weiying in person and embarrass Zhou Weiying, and he acted like this in private, making it seem like he was really interested in Zhou Weiying.

...But what handsome little gay guy doesn't like the long-legged uncle with a good face and a good figure?

Fang Huan wanted to cry, why did Zhou Weiying have such a stupid/crazy soul in his skin?Can the body and soul be dismantled and sold?

While crawling out of Zhou Weiying's arms rationally, he was wiping tears emotionally in his heart, like a wild dog who had been starving for ten years, spitting out the meat buns in his mouth and trying to comfort himself The buns are poisonous, you will die if you eat them.

When Fang Huan came out of the drunk's house, he didn't have the heart to continue watching his videos, so he just took off his makeup and lay on the bed frantically swiping gay social software.He felt that he had such a weird idea because he was too hot. He needed to vent himself, and if he continued to dry up, he might really die.

But after brushing for a long time, there is nothing eye-catching, either it is too ugly or too greasy.Fang Huan loves beauty, and he says that his face can't be eaten, but he still can't let it go.But this is the status quo in the circle, there are too many monks and too few, so he can't help him to pick and choose.

But the more you don't choose, the more you feel that those brothers who claim to be peerless and fierce can't do anywhere.Compared with Chu Xun, it's a bit of a leapfrog, even Zhou Weiying can't compare, why do you still come out as gay?Why did God make these gays so crooked and a straight man so beautiful?

The lonely little Ling weeps in her boudoir.

Fang Huan felt very dissatisfied. After deliberation, he sent Wang Dong a message in the middle of the night.

"Honey, do you know any fun places in Beijing at night? I'm so bored at home, I haven't had nightlife for a long time."

Unexpectedly, Wang Dong didn't sleep, and replied to his message almost instantly.

"Baby, I told you earlier, there is a party on the weekend, are you coming?" Although Wang Dong couldn't see him in person, he seemed to be able to smell the scent of Fang Huan through the screen, and added, "There is a handsome guy!"

Match it with a smirk.

Fang Huanxin said, okay, it's you!