I'm not a superstar [entertainment circle]

The two hugged each other tightly, and the crowd was about to explode.

Manager Huang Yicheng knew that it was too late to stop everyone from taking pictures, and it was estimated that there would be another bloodbath on the Internet soon.

Several of their staff surrounded the two of them and walked outside with great difficulty. When they took a step, the melon-eaters followed.

Cameras, flashing lights, loud noises... the list goes on and on.

It turned out that a reporter had heard the news, and they were among the crowd watching the theater. Because the crowd was too enthusiastic, they couldn't go to the front. They were still in a hurry just now. At this time, they saw Wen Han and his group go out, so hurry up Hit the microphone up.

Shen Fanxing hadn't had a good rest for a long time, and was in a trance. A reporter from a family directly squeezed through the protective circle surrounded by the staff, and put the microphone on it, almost poking Shen Fanxing in the eye.

Wen Han, who was always gentle and quiet towards the outside world, glanced over and glared at the reporter with unfriendly eyes.

"Just... May I ask Mr. Shen, did you just come back from participating in the younger brother's ceremony on the southern island? Why didn't you bring Wen Han with you? Did the two of you quarrel?" Although Wen Han's eyes startled him, But the reporter's face is all gone, and the others are even more unimportant.

Shen Fanxing turned his head, turned his face to the camera, and pointed to himself: "You don't wear glasses, your eyesight seems to be pretty good?"

The reporter didn't know why, so he stuttered: "Ah, yes, my eyesight is pretty good."

There was a sneer on the corner of Shen Fanxing's mouth: "Then can you see that I am very tired now, let's talk about something later."

The first one took the lead, and the other reporters retreated silently upon seeing this.

They felt that Boss Shen wasn't tired or not, but that he wanted to...kill someone.

That look just now... murderous intent almost overflowed the entire airport.

Wen Han and Shen Fanxing stayed together from the beginning to the end. What they knew was that Shen Fanxing was too tired and Wen Han supported him, but what they didn't know thought that something illegal happened at the airport.

In short, it seems that the situation of the two people is not better than the other.

Huang Yicheng asked the two drivers to go to the parking lot to drive up the car, and they moved slowly towards the door.Soon the airport staff came to maintain order, and Huang Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The people were dispersed, and the air seemed to be a lot smoother.

Wen Han and Shen Fanxing hugged each other and walked out of the terminal.

It rained in the morning.

When Wen Han set off from home, it was light rain, but as they walked towards the airport, the rain became heavier, and when they arrived at the airport, it was pouring rain.

But now, the rain has stopped.

The whole ground has been pampered by the rain.

Shen Fanxing turned his head to look at Wen Han, and then looked behind him. Under the morning sun, a rainbow appeared in the sky behind Wen Han.

Wen Han's gaze followed Shen Fanxing's back and saw the rainbow as well.

"It's sunny," Wen Han said.

"Yes," Shen Fanxing put his hand on Wen Han's shoulder lightly. At first, he was afraid that it would feel heavy, so he didn't dare to press too much, "My sky...is sunny."

Shen Fanxing allowed himself to put all his weight on Wen Han's body a little bit. He felt a little tired, but at the same time felt very comfortable.

It seems that after a busy day, I finally returned to my bed.

After getting in the car, Shen Fanxing looked even more like an octopus, wishing that his whole body would grow directly on Wen Han's body.

Luo Te helped lower his glasses, looked at Wen Han who was responsive to Shen Fanxing, and sighed silently, then after the two got into the car, he directly closed the door of the car, and said to the people behind:

"Get into the big car at the back, I'll go back with this car." I was forced to feed dog food or something, just let me come alone.

The other car just fit the rest of the people, so Huang Yicheng didn't say much.

Shen Fanxing was very tired, and Wen Han was also tired, so after getting in the car, the two of them fell asleep in this hugging position, and it was Assistant Luo who woke them up when they arrived.

Assistant Luo couldn't bear it anymore.

But as soon as the car stopped, the staff of the car behind stood outside the car. If they didn't wake up now, they would be surrounded by a group of people and then woke up.

The posture is very uncomfortable, and Wen Han's whole body is sore now, as if he had been run over by a car.

But when he moved his body slightly, Shen Fanxing woke up, and rubbed against Wen Han's body again. After a while, he obediently got out of the car and walked out.

Wen Han put his hat on for him, Shen Fanxing raised his hand weakly, feeling a little groggy, he really didn't even have the strength to walk this time.

Wen Han asked Luo Te to help him into the room, and when he put Shen Fanxing down on the bed, Shen Fanxing was still asking: "Am I dreaming? When I wake up from the dream, you will appear."

Wen Han leaned down slightly beside the bed, and pressed his face against his hot cheek, "It's not a dream, I'm really here to pick you up."

Shen Fanxing felt that he was very hot, especially when his warm and cold skin was pressed against him, the cold feeling on the other person's body was not good at all.

He greedily reached out and grabbed Wen Han's wrist, not wanting him to leave, "Then why am I so dizzy? Is it because you look handsome like a knight today? You made me dizzy?"

He's still joking.

Wen Han couldn't cooperate with him anymore.

Assistant Luo also realized for the first time that his boss's cold joke turned out to be such a sad thing.

Wen Han held his hand behind his back, pressed his face against his own, and told him: "You have a fever, Shen Fanxing." So he felt dizzy.

"Did you eat well along the way?" Wen Han felt that he had lost weight, so he asked.

In less than two days, he felt that he had lost weight.

It can't be ruled out that part of the reason is that he was sick and haggard, but he probably didn't eat well either.

Shen Fanxing lay quietly on the bed, blinked, "I'm sorry, I didn't eat obediently, I just came back to see you in a hurry."

"I don't know how to run, what are you in a hurry for?" Although he knew that Shen Fanxing's desire for security was almost paranoid, and it wasn't that he could reduce it by doing or not doing anything, but at this time Wen Han couldn't help but slightly Annoyed.

As if Shen Fanxing couldn't feel Wen Han's anger, he grinned at him: "Then how can I say it? The person I, Shen Fanxing likes, is so good."

Luo Te helped close the bedroom door for the two of them. As soon as he turned around, he bumped into Huang Yicheng behind him.

Huang Yicheng had a gossipy face and wanted to get in. Assistant Luo closed the door to block him completely. Huang Yicheng put away the expression on his face, pointed to the door, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Boss Shen is sick, and the two of them have something to say alone." Luo Te helped foreign affairs, and he was a robot with no emotions.

The fire of Huang Yicheng's gossip is blazing, and he is not only representing himself at the moment, but also the people who eat melons who have found a lot of energy for warmth and coldness, and of course there are sisters of Moon Rabbit who care about their idols.

In the car just now, he had an urge to fly to the car in front of him with his mind, and personally question the two parties on behalf of the majority of netizens.

"Did you quarrel? Did you reconcile? Don't break up in the future, okay?"

"When Boss Shen was away, Wen Han went around asking for news and asking netizens for advice. At that time, he only thought that he was very humble in this relationship, but when Boss Shen came back, he suddenly felt that Boss Shen was the humble one. Like every time I feel in the show, you guys love so much, why are you so humble?"

"My god! This time I believed the rumor that we were together for seven years! My best friend was at the airport at the time, and as soon as she got the gossip, she ran straight away and broadcast it to me live! If this kind of love is separated Well, I can only say that fate...is so good at teasing people! Your eyes don't feel like you haven't seen each other for two days, you seem to be lovers from the previous life who have finally met again in this life, you know?"

"Ah, I think of the plot in the Xianxia drama. When the hero and heroine meet, they will look at each other, and then one of them will say, 'Did we meet somewhere?', why do I let a little girl like me watch this kind of plot?" The plot of an idol drama? Didn’t you say that all fairy tales are deceitful?”

"So since I'm back, I still hope to give a formal response when I have time. At least Wen Han's fans have been anxious and anxious with Wen Han for the past two days...it's not easy."

Of course, there are also some media reporters who add fuel and vinegar, write a few scribbles, saying that Wen Han and Shen Fanxing Airport are playing big names at the same time, but before Huang Yicheng went to the public relations department to prepare a draft to scold them for slander and rumors, the people at the airport at that time They taught them how to be human.

"Please Yuji, please be a person. Mr. Shen came back from such a long flight, and the whole person is in a sick state. Are you all blind? Then the staff can't stop you from almost smashing the microphone in people's eyes Come on! Are those the eyes of ordinary people? They are the eyes of the youngest capitalist in the business district. If you poke them blind, you will ask if you deserve it? Go ask the Star employees if they agree?"

"I was at the scene, and I was so pissed off when I saw it. Wen Han just gave you a glare. You almost blinded Shen Fanxing's eyes. I just think it's sweet. If the entertainment circle is like this kind of 'playing big names', please tell me Come get a bunch!"

"This 'big name' played well and played well, let this group of entertainment journalists who eat human blood steamed buns, teach you a good lesson, let you make up nonsense next time, and I will let them see the keyboard man today. sharp!"

Huang Yicheng was delighted by the taste of these melons, and there was still a smile on his mouth, but when he found Assistant Luo Te staring at him with that kind of eyes, he immediately stopped laughing, remembering that the boss inside was still lying on the bed, sick .

Assistant Luo reminded Huang Yicheng: "Your studio should have a lot of drafts to be released now, why do I feel that you are so busy?"

Huang Yicheng said with a sneer: "It's probably just the calm before the storm. What, if Mr. Shen is sick, I won't bother him for the time being. I want to ask, who is our enemy this time? Can you tell me the truth? Otherwise, I don't know how to deal with it."

Assistant Luo Te looked at him quietly: "I don't think you should want to know."

"Why?" Huang Yicheng asked.

"Because you will know that you can't deal with it." Assistant Luo Te thought for a while and added: "I don't mean to doubt your ability, this matter still depends on Mr. Shen's intentions. It would be nice to have you and Mr. Wen here. I have to go back to the company to guard."

Huang Yicheng knew that he was also busy these two days, so he said politely, "At least let's take a rest."

Luo Te said: "The boss hasn't closed his eyes for almost 48 hours. How dare you slack off as an employee. If you have something to do here, just call me and turn it on 24 hours a day."

"Oh," Huang Yicheng replied, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the closed door of the room.

Shen Fanxing's eyes opened and closed, and would open again after a while. He said he couldn't sleep.

Wen Han made some digestible food for him and watched him eat. Shen Fanxing hadn't eaten well for a long time, but he didn't feel hungry, but his stomach reminded him all the time.

He ate very slowly, but he ate all the ones that gave him face.

Wen Han went to find him a thermometer, measured it, and it was 38.6 degrees.

He went to the medicine cabinet and found that the medicines had all expired, and no one had lived here...for a long time.

Wen Han put Shen Fanxing to sleep, and then went downstairs to buy medicine.

Huang Yicheng stopped him: "What medicine do you want to buy, I can ask my assistant to buy it, you are not fit to go out now."

Wen Han looked at him and said, "I have to go. If the medicine runs out, I know to replace it with other medicines. Assistant... I don't know, just watch him for a while, I'll be back soon."

Huang Yicheng couldn't resist Wen Han, but he still asked his assistant to go with him: "Your mobile phone is not working yet, let my assistant follow me, so I can contact you if you need anything."

"Okay," Wen Han glanced across the gap left in the room, glanced at the peacefully sleeping person, changed his clothes and went out.

Shen Fanxing's community is very big, Wen Han drove his assistant to buy medicine outside.

As soon as he got the medicine in the pharmacy, the assistant's phone rang. Wen Han was paying the bill under the clerk's surprised eyes. Huang Yicheng's assistant handed over the phone, "It's my boss's."

Huang Yicheng said on the phone that Shen Fanxing woke up suddenly, and his expression was very bad. He didn't say anything, but asked where Wen Han had gone.

Wen Hanrang handed the phone to Shen Fanxing, then quickly went out and got into the car, comforting the other party softly on the phone, while quickly turning the steering wheel and driving on the way back.

Huang Yicheng's assistant walked out of the pharmacy on his heels, and the car passed away in front of his eyes. It didn't even deserve its exhaust.

After returning, Huang Yicheng's assistant had a private chat with Ding Chen and complained about what happened to him.

Ding Chen told him that it was nothing, because Mr. Shen's exhaust gas was the most poisonous. After he ate it, he felt like a disgusted light bulb for several days.

As soon as Wen Han entered the room, he went straight to Shen Fanxing's room. Shen Fanxing, who was told by Huang Yicheng that it was difficult to deal with, immediately softened his bristling hair after seeing Wen Han.

Wen Han took off his coat and explained to Huang Yicheng: "He is sick now, and his heart is more sensitive and fragile."

Huang Yicheng nodded, expressing his understanding, "Remember to find me when you're done with your work, and I'll talk to you about the public relations in the future."

Wen Han nodded and went in with the medicine.

He saw that the time was almost up, and watched Shen Fanxing take all the medicine, then stuck in time, and took his temperature again after a while.

He has studied medicine, and he knows how to deal with a simple fever and cold. Knowing the current situation, he doesn't need to go to the hospital.

Shen Fanxing didn't sleep well all the time. Sitting next to him, Wen Han saw him suddenly open his eyes a few times, and when he saw himself, he would slowly close his eyes in peace of mind.

His reaction resembled that of a disturbed child.

Wen Han thought about it, took off his shoes and climbed into bed, and slept with him.

Wen Han was also really tired. He slept unexpectedly deeply this time, and when he woke up, the sky outside the window was dark. After he opened his eyes and adjusted to the darkness of the room, he found that Shen Fanxing beside him had also woken up.

He was looking at himself with his eyes open.

Wen Han stretched out his hand and touched his head, it didn't burn his hands anymore, the fever should have almost subsided, but it's easy to come back at night.

Shen Fanxing instinctively approached his hand, and then said, "I want to take a bath."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that my throat was dry and my voice was extremely unpleasant.

But he has to take a shower, he has been out for so many days.

Wen Han didn't refuse him, and went to the bathroom to turn on the warm air first, then put water in the bathtub, the water temperature was a little higher than usual, for fear that he would catch cold again.

Wen Han took Shen Fanxing to the bathroom, helped him take off his clothes, and slowly helped him step into the bathtub.

He treated Shen Fanxing like a child, gently washed his hair, and then scrubbed his body, coaxing him that he was still ill and couldn't wash for too long.

After drying his hair in the bathroom and confirming that the thickness of the pajamas was OK, he drove him back into the bed. Wen Han asked him to lie down for a while, and returned the phone to him so that he could play for a while.

Wen Han went to cook for him.

While cooking, Huang Yicheng ran over: "You finally showed up." He was about to say that the public relations matter was imminent when he smelled the scent, "What are you doing?"

"Pork ribs and lotus root soup and braised pork." Wen Han replied calmly.

"For Mr. Shen? He eats such greasy food when he's sick?"

"Give him a little, he will be happy and heal faster."

"Then can I eat the rest?" Huang Yicheng completely forgot about his business.

Wen Han brought the food into the room, he usually did not allow Shen Fanxing to eat on the bed.

Today is special, Shen is always a poor little sick.

When Wen Han entered the room, Shen Fanxing was still picking at his phone, looking apologetic at Wen Han's gaze: "It's a big mess, and the opinions of netizens are very polarized."

Wen Han took the phone away from his hand, and handed him the courier: "You're still sick, so eat less of these, and I'll make you other things when you recover from your illness."

He didn't seem to have listened to what Shen Fanxing said, Shen Fanxing held the back of his hand: "I'm serious, I used to think it was more important to be open, it would make me... feel more secure and have a sense of sovereignty, but now I think , If you can only develop internationally, you will be wronged too much."

Wen Han took a breath silently, in less than two days, in less than two days, what did fate do to us to make Shen Fanxing become like this.

"You wouldn't be like this before, and you don't have to worry about it now." Wen Han doesn't like his stubbornness and sensibility, it's just the way he was honed by fate, not what he was originally.

"I don't want you to suffer this kind of grievance, let alone because of me." Shen Fanxing's lips were still pale, with a lot of dry skin on them.

"But I am willing, and I don't want the grievances you have suffered, because if I want to be a singer, we can only love each other in the dark? I don't want it."

"But singing is your dream, it's your spiritual food." Shen Fanxing was a little annoyed at himself, he felt that he was spoiled by the temperature and cold, and unconsciously, he always wanted more and more.

He never asks his parents and family to do something, because he knows that they don't care about him, and what he wants is meaningless.

Wen Han sighed, and looked at him helplessly: "Then do you know what you are to me? You are my life, and if your life is gone, what spiritual food are you talking about? Eat something, your body Food is also needed."

Shen Fanxing didn't hear what he said clearly, and was still obsessed with persuading Wen Han: "I've thought about it, if we admit to the public that it's hype, it's still okay... Wait, what did you just say?"

"I said it's time to eat."

"Not this one, but the previous one? You said I was yours..." Shen Fanxing looked at Wen Han expectantly.

Wen Han stuffed a mouthful of rice into Shen Fanxing's mouth and repeated: "You are my life."

Shen Fanxing was very happy: "Then let's go to develop internationally. I've thought about it. Your English is already good. There are already many brothers and sisters of you in the music scene in the United States. It's better if we start getting in touch with each other earlier. After a few years , you are the youngest Chinese singer who is internationally renowned."

When he said these words, he didn't look like he had just been ill, but he was full of vitality.

"Then my company can also start to expand abroad. Mr. Luo Te is probably busy. He is in charge of following up the planning plan that we have to do before. We can plan when we will move abroad. I will let people first Buy a house, did you like the house over there when you were in school?"

Huang Yicheng secretly tasted a few pieces of delicious food, and then he remembered that he hadn't talked about his business, and when the time was really tight, he wanted to knock on the door of the room to remind Wen Han a little, because they just finished sleeping in the afternoon, and he I'm afraid that I won't be able to see it for a while, so it's good for the two of them to sleep again.

So he didn't even have time to tap, when he heard that Boss Shen had already planned to leave his lair in City C. Listen, is this what a young and promising capitalist said!

Huang Yicheng was a little angry, he was so angry that he forgot that he was just a wage earner for two young people who had no fighting spirit in this room.

Huang Yicheng pushed open the door, stared and said loudly: "Why are you all thinking about changing the battlefield?"

Wen Han looked at Huang Yicheng apologetically: "Considering the domestic environment and Shen Fanxing's family, we think it's better to leave."

Shen Fanxing took Wen Han's hand and said, "My parents are still on the southern island, and they will come back in a day or two. According to my mother's personality, this matter will continue to cause trouble. I'm not afraid to fight her." , but I don’t want to provoke grandpa any more.”

Huang Yicheng took a breath: "Mr. Shen, tell me the truth. The old man's attitude towards you two is..."

"support."

"That's good," Huang Yicheng said: "It would be even better if your parents are still abroad. We can leave them with a dead game before they come back. When they come back and can't reverse the outcome, what will they do? "

"If they can be killed with one blow, they really won't be able to quarrel. My parents want to save face when they are away. Maybe they will be forced to speak well for us."

Huang Yicheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "Fortunately, I heard what you said, otherwise I might get up tomorrow morning, and I will receive a notice of dismissal, right?"

"Then what are you going to do?" Shen Fanxing couldn't help asking: "The domestic environment, for gay men..." It's okay to say that other industries have such a high celebrity exposure, so they are not very optimistic.

"I know how to do this kind of thing. Do you know why the higher-ups haven't spoken up about your matter until now?" Huang Yicheng asked.

After asking, he replied: "Because the higher authorities are waiting for your attitude and response."

"Although Mr. Shen, you have not recovered from your serious illness, but we are short on time. You pack up and change your clothes, and record a short video later."

Wen Han and Shen Fanxing glanced at each other, finding firmness in each other's eyes.

The two nodded and said, "Okay."

The author has something to say: I think the last chapter is very sweet, why do you still say abuse, did you all grow up eating cute?

Prepare to fight back, move the small bench.