After seeing Song Binyan, Wen Han met Zheng Jiayi, and the two chatted in the restaurant for a while. It was getting late, so they went back to their room to rest.

Wen Han lay on the big bed in the hotel, with his eyes open, looking at the ceiling.

The questions he was thinking about now were a bit messy. Although he didn't like people like Song Binyan at one time, he had to admit that Song Binyan was not the only one in the big dyeing workshop of the entertainment industry.

In fact, people are greedy. After eating one candy, they will want a second one, one after another, and suddenly become addicted to sugar. However, how to get this candy is a big problem.

In his heart, Wen Han instinctively felt that these people were also very pitiful. They had good eyes, but they could only see money.

But when I look back, I think of myself, and it was only during the earlier period of my life that I could say that I had experienced all kinds of hardships in life.

That period of time is too unforgettable, including his deepest loneliness and loneliness, the most helpless time and dreams, the most distant family relationship and future, and the most dazzling person.

Everything now is more like the end of all hardships, and he will feel that it is a kind of rare happiness.

Wen Han turned over, feeling very painful about the fact that he accepted the bed.

After a while, he resignedly got up from the bed and went out to get water in the living room.

After drinking the water, Wen Han still didn't feel sleepy, he checked his phone a few times, and found that the last message from Shen Fanxing was an hour ago, and the two of them said good night to each other.

At that time, Wen Han had two drinks with Zheng Jiayi in the small bar, and he felt that if he told Shen Fanxing, he might reveal a sour feeling, so Wen Han didn't say anything.

Shen Fanxing told him that after a busy day at work, he returned home, watched TV with Sister Hui for a while, swiped his phone, and then felt a little bored.

Because Wen Han is not there.

If Wen Han was around, he would still do these things, but he wouldn't feel bored at all.

So following the word "boring", the two began to urge each other to go to bed and have a good rest.

Wen Han's sleep is always good, but something happened today.

He stared at the chat for a while, but finally he couldn't bear to disturb Shen Fanxing.

What if he fell asleep?

He should be asleep, right?His work has never been easy.

Wen Han moved his fingers, suddenly remembered the group of fans he saw at night, and then climbed onto the scarf.

Scarves are never sleepless nights, and certainly more so today.

The film and television awards are coming soon, and all kinds of "raw pictures" that have been posed at the airport have already come out. This is a small foreplay for every red carpet event, and it is already the default rule.

In the atmosphere where hundreds of flowers were blooming, Wen Han was probably one of the few people who didn't have a clear picture and was still a topic of conversation.

In this incident, Wen Han's low-key appearance has received a lot of praise. First of all, it doesn't matter whether he is the protagonist or not. Netizens hate fans who brag without thinking. Can you swallow this breath?

Wen Han played in a low-key manner, and fans also readily accepted the "soy sauce" of his idol. He didn't need others to step on him, and he became black first.

"Hey who took this picture, I really died laughing, he is so confused that he is about to take off hahahaha."

"Perhaps the mobile phone that takes pictures is also making soy sauce?"

"The one who made soy sauce didn't even give a positive face, so it should really make people think that he is a soy saucer?"

Also kind of like limericks.

Wen Han scrolled down a little bit in CP Chaohua, but CP Chaohua was also talking about his coming to the Film and Television Awards.

Among the avatars of all the users, he saw a very familiar one.

Well, can you sing me Little Star?

Wen Han: ...

Didn't you say go to sleep?

Shen Fanxing was particularly active on the scarf.

"Yes, he's asleep."

"How do I feel? You'll know when you're in a relationship, or a long-distance relationship, but there's also an advantage. It'll be fine when he comes back."

"Are all of you girls' thoughts so obscene? Go to the bathroom and wash your mind well."

"I am his youth? Of course."

"You are right. His going to the Film and TV Awards has a lot to do with me. I am youth, he is a dream, I have him, perfect."

"Why can't you go if you don't have a work? You should ask why the show invited him? With your logic, you can't even pass the first round of phone interviews in our company."

Netizens: "Hahahahaha Mr. Shen is hardcore online, I feel so sorry for those trolls who contradict him."

Wen Han: ...

Wen Han breathed out, then tapped his fingers on the screen, and commented to Shen Fanxing: "What time is it?"

Shen Fanxing got mad at people, thought it was Wen Han's fake account, and immediately replied: "Don't check your phone at night if your eyes are not good, brother dei, are you holding your phone to ask what time is it? There are no fewer than ten cases."

Wen Han replied: "..."

Then Shen Fanxing saw rows of "..." visible to the naked eye and started swiping the screen.

Netizen No. 1: "..."

Netizen No. 2: "..."

……

Netizen N: "..."

Shen Fanxing suddenly came back to his senses, and carefully looked at the word "Wen Han" followed by a "V".

He felt as if he had just had a dream, a... nightmare.

"Mr. Shen... are you still there? I just wanted to remind you, Aite, but you... replied too quickly."

"Hahahahaha I've been playing with scarves for so long, Mr. Shen has never disappointed me, he is simply a man who grows on my laugh!"

"Everyone, please pay attention to the scene of the large-scale rollover, please leave the idlers!"

"Hahahaha I laughed so hard, Mr. Shen must be scratching his head now, should I remind him that comments can be deleted?"

"It's useless for you to remind him. This is equivalent to being caught on the scarf. Frankly speaking, leniency is his only way out!"

"Hahahahaha tonight let us pay tribute to Mr. Shen and admire his fearless spirit of sacrifice. It can only show that Mr. Shen's hand speed is absolutely second to none. I haven't even realized it yet. Mr. Shen has sent such a long string of words."

"Mr. Shen: Where am I, who am I, and what am I doing?"

Shen Fanxing scratched his hair, poked into the dialog box to send a message to Wen Han.

Shen Fanxing: [wife, you haven't slept yet?Is the bed over there uncomfortable? 】

It's been 1 minute and 2 minutes since I sent it, but there is still no response. When Shen Fanxing was suffering from a headache, the scarf brushed out a message of special concern.

Wen Han V: The stars in other places... don't look good @Can you sing me a little star?Didn't I sing for you?Why don't you change your vest?

"Oh, oh, oh, I didn't sleep all night, what did I see!"

"It was worth the wait. I don't care at all what program Wen Han participates in. I only care about whether there is dog food to eat hahaha."

"It's so sweet to me, this is the sweetest pair of CPs I've ever been a fan of in my life, there is no one else."

"Here they are again! It's just such an ordinary tune, but the love is so beautiful that I am dying to death. I love it to death."

Shen Fanxing immediately changed his name.

Holding you in the hands of the stars: It is now 45 past [-]:[-] Beijing time, it is getting late, and it is time to take a good rest.

Wen Han V: [Picture.jpg]

Wen Han posted a picture of the sky seen from the hotel window.

Hold you in the hands of the stars: 【Picture.jpg】

Shen Fanxing sent a picture of the ceiling at home.

"I was caught off guard by the show of affection!"

"Ah, is this shouting at each other from across the air? Wen Han asked what time it was? Could it be that Mr. Shen said that he fell asleep before and was caught having a good time on the scarf, and then Mr. Shen actually responded back, Hahaha, now I am honest."

"I found that after eating the candy from the two of them, other CPs in the entertainment industry are not easy to fire."

"This is the model of affection in the entertainment industry. It will be too difficult for everyone to show affection in the future."

"Two days ago, there were people who wanted to imitate, but it turned out to be a copycat."

Soon Shen Fanxing's call came after him again. Wen Han was not angry at first, but he was rather speechless.

After chatting for a few words, Wen Han felt that he didn't feel sleepy even more, and wanted to call the other end too, but he could only cruelly urge him to hang up the phone and go to sleep.

It might be due to the climate, Wen Han didn't sleep well that night.

When the makeup artist knocked on the door during the day, he felt a little dazed.

While Ren makeup artist kept dabbing on his face and head, Wen Han closed his eyes and fell asleep slightly.

When she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw Shen Fanxing in the mirror!

Taking a closer look, it wasn't Shen Fanxing himself, but Shen Fanxing's... Character drawing board, Wen Han didn't know if it was right to say that, it was the drawing board of the endorsement star that was placed in front of many brand stores when shopping, which was close to real-life proportions.

Looking at it from a distance, I really thought it was a person.

Wen Han was mainly unprepared, he thought to himself that Shen Fanxing had said good night to him for the second time last night, did he book a plane ticket and rush over as soon as he put down his phone?

It was a false alarm, Wen Han's expression teased the young lady who sculpted him.

"Are you so surprised to see Mr. Shen?"

Wen Han said: "It would be fine if I came by myself, but when I opened my eyes, it was this thing. It was a little scary at first glance."

Wen Han looked at Ding Chen in the mirror, and asked, "Don't tell me, I'm going to walk on the red carpet tonight with this thing in my arms? I'll be angry, and I'll hit someone."

Ding Chen quickly explained: "Pfft—no bro, I met fans downstairs just now, and they asked me to take it. I kept refusing it based on the principle of not taking fans one by one, but they insisted on taking it." I'll hug it to you."

"They are afraid that you miss Mr. Shen too much." Ding Chen said.

Wen Han stared at Shen Fanxing's dummy for a while, then shook his head helplessly.

And it seems that it's not just fans who have this idea, Wen Han also experienced repeated questions when walking on the red carpet.

"Mr. Shen won't come, do you feel lonely walking by yourself?"

"Boss Shen didn't come, but it's okay for Sister Hui to accompany you. We also want to see her."

Finally, a question came to the point: "Do you think you have anything to look forward to today?"

Wen Han shrugged his shoulders: "I don't have any special expectations, just meet more handsome men and women in the film and television industry. I'm here to make soy sauce, everyone, don't take it too seriously."

Reporters: "..."

Suddenly, he found that Wen Han had a very clear understanding of himself, and he was on a par with his mother Liang Honghui back then.

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