Will you still love me if I'm constipated

#何越同情# ​​In this article, it was the little girl who wanted to get his and Gong Xiang’s autograph last time, the copywriting:

After I heard the news, I went through several struggles in my heart.An actor surnamed h is an idol-level actor, and he has gained a lot of girlfriend fans by relying on his appearance. Of course, this includes me. This is how you get everyone's attention!

Put the picture:

Picture [-]: Gong Xiang walked out of the alley with He Yue on his arm. He Yue's footsteps were flimsy and he leaned on Gong Xiang.

Picture [-]: Gong Xiang is carrying He Yue on his back, with his hands under his thighs.

All of a sudden, crowds flocked to eat melons, fans supported He Yue, black fans ridiculed He Yue, Gong Xiang's fans called He Yue a vampire, and with the previous stand-in video, passers-by turned black and said He Yue was not real, hypocritical and pretentious, It is necessary to speculate on a character who is responsible for force.

The idiots even ran to the Weibo of "Wen Tian" to make He Yue get out of the crew. Jiang Ye's fans saw that He Yue had cooperated with him twice, and said that He Yue and Jiang Ye were not clear. Someone took a blurry picture of Jiang Ye eating with He Yue, and it was even believed to be a stone hammer for the two to have an affair.

All of a sudden, He Yue and the word selling butts were linked together.

The assistant looked at Weibo, blushed with anger, threw the phone on the bed angrily, and scolded: "Fuck you!"

He Yue listened, the corners of his mouth raised indifferently, his empty eyes showed no emotion, and he said flatly: "They are right, am I just a butt seller?"

The assistant was taken aback, grabbed He Yue's shoulder and shook back and forth, and said bitterly, "Be sober, He Yue! Now is not the time to give up on yourself. The company's public relations are already controlling public opinion. You just need to cheer up and film well." !"

He Yue was dizzy from being shaken, stopped him, covered his head, and said, "I understand, let go first."

The assistant let go of He Yue, and whispered: "I don't know which bastard sent the video, let me know, he must twist his head off and kick it like a ball!"

He Yue patted his assistant on the shoulder and said, "I'll be with you."

Gu Shu knocked on the door, and before the insider agreed, he called and walked in, and asked with concern: "Brother, I saw the news on the Internet, are you okay?"

He Yue rubbed his stiff face from being numb for too long, tried his best to smile, and said, "Yeah."

Gu Shu approached He Yue and asked, "Do you need me to do anything?"

He Yue patted his head and said, "No need, you'd better not get involved in this matter, and you can't be involved. There are a lot of gossips on the Internet, and it would be bad if you say you're making a fuss."

Gu Shu lowered his head, hugged He Yue violently, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry brother! I can't help you..."

He Yue looked at Gu Shu's constantly shrugging shoulders, and felt very distressed. He thought to himself that this kid is really nice, and he was worried and cried for him after only knowing him for a few days. Once he became a god.

After coaxing Gu Shu away, the assistant muttered to himself angrily: "The cat cries and the mouse pretends to be merciful."

From the assistant's point of view, although Gu Shu's shoulders were trembling, but there were no tears in his eyes, and even the eye sockets were not red. He might have had an epileptic seizure. He said, "You saw it too. Being too close to the actors will cause unnecessary trouble, if it is not very important in the future, you should stay alone."

He Yue sighed, and said, "Should I call Jiang Ye, after all, he is also implicated by me."

The assistant thought for a while, and agreed: "Okay, you can call him."

When He Yue was about to call Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye happened to push the door open and walked in. He Yue was very surprised to see him. Jiang Ye guessed his reaction, smiled, saw him holding the phone, and asked, "What are you doing?" Do you want to call me to apologize?"

He Yue nodded, seeing his gaze fell on his hand, shyly put the phone in his pocket, and said, "I'm sorry...Brother Jiang, I..."

Jiang Ye didn't show politeness to him, and stepped forward to He Yue, patted his head, and comforted him: "Don't take it to heart."

Ji Ling just sent him a message, asking him to comfort He Yue and deal with the public opinion on the Internet by himself.

Jiang Ye could see how hard this kid was. Although it was innocent to be dragged into the water, he really didn't blame him in his heart, and said, "Ji Ling will take care of this matter."

"Well...you...you know Ji Ling?" He Yue didn't realize it for a while, he didn't know that the two knew each other before.

Jiang Ye was surprised and said, "Don't you know? That old bastard Ji Ling is still my high school classmate. He hasn't mentioned me to you?"

He Yue shook his head, stopped halfway and then nodded, Jiang Ye couldn't help but patted the back of his head and said, "Okay, don't hide it from him, that old villain, oh, it really makes me feel cold."

Facing Jiang Ye, He Yue suddenly felt a little embarrassed, lowered his head, and said, "Then please take good care of me, senior."

At night, when He Yue got home, Ji Ling called. It was still a WeChat video. Behind him was a huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window. The sky outside was blue and white. The sky was not clear. He Yue looked at himself in the dark and asked, "Are you abroad?"

Ji Ling still had Qingdai in his eyes, obviously he didn't sleep well, and said, "Yeah, you're a troublemaker. What are you going to do to repay me?"

He Yue asked back: "Why didn't you tell me that you knew Brother Jiang?"

Ji Ling also asked back: "Then why should I tell you that I know him? If I tell you, can you act well?"

He Yue thought, yes, if Ji Ling told him, he would definitely be too shy to avoid Jiang Ye's face, and as a third male, he couldn't face the protagonist, afraid he would be gossip again.

He Yue sat on the bed, put his mobile phone on the stand, touched the soft sheets under his body, and then straightened his slightly messy hair to make him look more handsome in the video. Ji Ling watched him do this A series of movements, laughed, and teased him: "What are you doing? He Yue, you woke up in the morning with eye feces all over your eyes, eyelids swollen like steamed buns, and hair messed up like chicken coops. After a while?"

He Yue blushed with embarrassment, wishing to pierce his heart to jump in, covered his face with one hand in embarrassment, and said, "Stop talking! Just see how you handle this matter."

Ji Ling pretended to sigh helplessly: "I want to delete all the public opinion that is not good for you, but Weibo is not run by my family, and the minds and hands of netizens are beyond my control. what to do?"

Seeing his obvious dark circles, He Yue thought that he had been anxious about this matter for a long time, and after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a countermeasure for insomnia, and said distressedly: "Then... then forget it, the big deal is to resist this matter, and when the turmoil passes, Others will naturally forget."

Ji Ling: "..." Why didn't this kid fall into his routine?

He patted the table, turned the camera, He Yue saw the manuscript on the computer in front of him, and Ji Ling said braggingly: "See, I rushed out overnight to deal with it. If you make me happy, I will let mine How about a team to do it?"

He Yue took off his shoes and crawled into bed, turned off the lights in the room, and only turned on the bedside lamp. The warm yellow light shone on his face, and even the involuntary curve of his mouth was filled with the warmth of the sun. He lowered his head He asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The author has something to say: Mood is like a facial expression -_-

Ji Ling: Guess what I want you to do?

He Yue: Don't you want to watch "Welcome to the Mirage" with me?

Ji Ling: You guessed it right!

He Yue: I love you to death, you are so kind to me!