Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

Yan Zhen waited in the hospital for a whole day, but did not see Zhao Baoshang's reply.

So he continued to read the Lily novels and the girl-picking handbook on his phone.

See the second article, please eat.

And it must be cooked by yourself, so as to appear sincere. If possible, use candlelight and fireworks as an aid.

Yan Zhen tried hard to think, and felt that he seemed to have seen this scene in a TV show.

But can this really make Zhao Baoshang change his mind?

She was suspicious.

As soon as the rooster crowed during the day, Yan Zhen went out to buy two hens, and borrowed the kitchen to cook for himself. After finishing, he put it in a vegetable basket and brought it to the door of Zhao’s house, saying that he would hand over the food to Zhao Bao. business.

Zhao Baoshang was already impatient with his legs shaking.

When the security guard at the gate informed, she immediately put on the expression of "how can I have such an idiot to give me lunch?", and took the vegetable basket.

Open the basket, it contains lunch.

Hmph, she thought that the little fans would come up with some powerful method, so that she wouldn't be able to impress herself after a meal.

Zhao Baoshang took out his mobile phone and took a photo of lunch.

The dish was arranged in a very strange way. The chicken in the main dish seemed to be screaming with its head open, and two candles were placed around the plate.

Old Zhao passed by and saw it and asked, "Are you offering sacrifices to the heavens?"

Zhao Baoshang covered the lid of the vegetable basket, and carefully carried the vegetable basket back to his room.

After sitting down, she looked at the plate of mourning chicken and candles, and she really noticed something strange.

This is the dish that her family only uses when worshiping the ancestor's grave, right?What does this mean, little fan?

Zhao Baoshang was furious, and wanted to take the opportunity to blame Yan Zhen, but when he thought of his memory loss...

No, just be patient.

She peeled off the chicken leg, took a bite, and found that the meat of the chicken was fragrant and tender, with a refreshing taste.

The taste is not bad.

Zhao Baoshang continued to eat with a chopstick.

When I ate the chicken belly, something inside reflected a light, and there seemed to be a small box hidden in the chicken belly.

Zhao Baoshang opened the box, and a pink jade carving was lying on it smoothly.

It is a woman in ancient costume holding an umbrella.

And looking at the eyebrows and hair accessories, it's me playing Ning An!

Zhao Baoshang touched it a few times with great liking, and then thought unhappily: Why is it carved like a lonely person again, when will the little fan carve a double thing for himself?

She put this pendant together with the Fairy Begonia given to her by Yan Zhen before, and the two women in ancient costumes stood side by side.

Zhao Baoshang seemed to have seen it a long time ago, and she imagined that it was herself and Yan Zhen.

It's true that they haven't stood side by side for a long time.

There is also a small note in the box.

Zhao Baoshang took it out and looked at it, and saw "Sorry" written on it, and there was a villain kneeling on the ground next to it.

Is this villain a fan?

Zhao Baoshang poked it with his hand, but unfortunately it was just an ordinary piece of paper, and the people on it couldn't move.

She felt a little disgusted immediately.

——The painting is too abstract, not sincere at all.

Zhao Baoshang flipped onto the bed, buried himself in the pillow and couldn't help laughing.

Yan Zhen could sense that Zhao Baoshang was in a good mood.

Therefore, she read books more carefully and took notes. After screening a lot, she found a reliable method.

——Regular estrus every day.

It is written in the book: [Our routine is to influence her with words, harass her, pester her shamelessly, and persevere!Repeatedly!Then disappear suddenly so the girl realizes how much you mean to her.Tried and tested, trust me. 】

Yan Zhen believed it.

She opened WeChat and started editing love stories.

After finishing writing, she thought that Zhao Baoshang seemed to have blocked herself.

So I am going to copy the love words to the friend verification.

Before pressing the back button, she suddenly saw that the three words Zhao Baoshang above had changed into "The other party is typing..."

This, is this becoming friends again?When was it added, why didn't I know it at all?

And does this mean that Zhao Baoshang has forgiven himself?

Yan Zhen was a little happy, and waited nervously, wanting to see what Zhao Baoshang was going to say.

After the other party was typing these words and disappeared, the chat interface was still empty.

— nothing happened.

Yan Zhen was confused.

After a while, it turned into the other party typing.

Yan Zhen: "..."

After a while, the name became Zhao Baoshang.

After 2 minutes, the other party is typing...

Yan Zhen kept staring, waiting for Zhao Baoshang to say what he wanted to say.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement on the chat interface.

Only the name of Zhao Baoshang in the name column and the other party are inputting, and the two are constantly fighting.

Yan Zhen had no choice but to ask directly; [What do you want to tell me? 】

There was silence.

Yan Zhen thought that Zhao Baoshang blocked herself again, so she sent a love story from the previous editor: [My heart is cold and numb, but after meeting you, it started to sing nervous every day. 】

Zhao Baoshang:! ! !Really seen!

Zhao Baoshang on the other end of the phone stood up in fright, his face was tense, and he looked very embarrassed.

Old Zhao couldn't hold the cup firmly, he trembled and fell to the ground, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?!"

Zhao Baoshang pretended to be calm.

Staring straight at the phone screen, she wanted to send a message to ask Yan Zhen what she saw, but she was afraid that Yan Zhen would laugh at herself complacently.

Damn little fan, how long have you been peeping?

She angrily turned off the phone screen.

The screen refused to admit defeat and continued to flash, Yan Zhen seemed to have sent something again, Zhao Baoshang glanced at it pretending not to care.

Can't see at all.

While Lao Zhao went out to find someone to mop the floor, she brought the phone over.

It says:

[Have you ever heard of anxiety? 】

[Even if you haven't heard it, I'm not going to sing it to you. 】

[Because I can only sing black pineapple to you. 】

Who, who wants to hear you sing and turn you over.

When Old Zhao walked in, the blush on Zhao Baoshang's face hadn't faded, there was a smile between his brows and eyes, but he pursed his mouth stubbornly, looking like a little milk dog who refused to admit defeat.

This is my granddaughter.

When Old Zhao saw such a lively Zhao Baoshang, he walked over very relieved.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Baoshang turned around, took the mobile phone and showed the message from Yan Zhen to Lao Zhao: "This person is too disgusting!"

Old Zhao: "..."

Please calm down the smile on your face first, ok?

Yan Zhen's wound was itchy, and she thought it was almost healed, so she went to the hospital for a follow-up visit.

When he walked to the entrance of the hospital, the girl who had been enlightened by Yan Zhen before saw Yan Zhen and ran over to thank him.

"Immortal!" The girl's eyes were full of emotion, and she almost kowtowed.

Her parents are nearby.

After seeing Yan Zhen, the parents stared at Yan Zhen twice: "Isn't this the one who plays the maid?"

The girl hasn't watched TV for a long time: "What, this is a fairy!"

Her parents asked, "Is your name Yan Zhen?"

Yan Zhen nodded.

Her parents thought it was unbelievable that this person had a bad reputation on the Internet, messed around with women, and spread superstition everywhere, but they didn't expect the real person to be such a living Lei Feng, who saved his daughter without asking for anything in return.

Thinking of the encouragement she gave to the Internet evaluation in the past, the girl's parents blushed and decided that they must praise this actress well in the future.

But at this moment, Yan Zhen no longer needed the flattery of the navy.

The shortlist for the little golden man came out, and in the column of Best Supporting Actress, the two films played by Yan Zhen were impressively listed.

Such a girl who came from the countryside was directly shortlisted for Best Newcomer and Best Supporting Actress with only two films, with a hit rate of 100%.

How many actors have struggled for this all their lives, but now Yan Zhen did it easily, and she proved herself with her strength.

A reporter wanted to interview her.

After searching in all directions for a long time, Yan Zhen was nowhere to be found.

So a group of people had to ask Zhao Baoshang.

Zhao Baoshang was looking at the shortlist in the company, and found that he was nominated for Best Actress, and Yan Zhen was nominated for Best Supporting Actress.

Still pretty good.

If possible, she would rather stand on the podium with Yan Zhen than run up one by one.

The reporter intercepted Zhao Baoshang at the gate of Tianhua Company.

Zhao Baoshang was in a good mood at this time, so he answered a few words symbolically.

The reporter asked: "Are you still in touch with Yan Zhen? You didn't seem to respond positively to the previous kiss and leg kiss incidents. May I ask if you came out of the closet?"

Zhao Baoshang's heart was about to blossom, and he asked in a serious tone, "What do you think?"

The reporter was a little dazed when he was turned against the general.

Zhao Baoshang didn't seem to know how to do this before, shouldn't he shoot back like a machine gun?

When did you do this routine?unscientific...

The reporter thought for a while and said, "From the perspective of a passer-by, I think you are coming out, right?"

Zhao Baoshang's tail almost went up into the sky.

She closed her eyes for a while, took a mask from her pocket, put it on, and nodded: "Then you can write like this."

After speaking, he took a few steps back, got in a car and left.

The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves.

The reporter held up the microphone, his eyes blank.

After this video was posted on the Internet, Zhao Baoshang's fans became angry again:

[Why is our Zhao Er tied up again!After Xu Fengmei died, Yan Zhen came again!What a world! 】

[Yes, dead Ji, can you get out of the way, Zhao Er is going to cry if you don't see me! 】

【Oh my god, Zhao Baobao's helpless nod at the end really broke my heart 555555555555】

Yan Zhen also saw this video.

I think Zhao Baoshang should be really distressed, I must have caused a lot of trouble to Zhao Baoshang.

She sent a WeChat message to Zhao Baoshang: [Don't be sad, I will find a way to delete those photos. 】

Zhao Baoshang immediately opened the photo album of his mobile phone and confirmed that he had saved several copies of these photos, backed up on the cloud and computer, so he was relieved.

no reply.

Yan Zhen confided on the other end: 【I really like you, I didn't dare to say it in my previous life, because I was older than you, and you talked bad things about me all the time at first, I thought you hated me very much. 】

Zhao Baoshang's heart was slightly touched.

She had already remembered what happened at that time. At that time, she was young, and Yan Zhen always disciplined herself as a national teacher, so she would naturally have some resistance.

As for speaking ill...

Was it because he wanted to attract Yan Zhen's attention?

Ever since a younger brother was added to the palace, a group of people always surrounded that brat.

But he couldn't beat or kick that brat, so he had to act like he loved his brother.

Little fans are really stupid.

He actually thought that he really liked that younger brother, telling him what Xiaohu did today all the time.

……

Zhao Baoshang felt a headache when he thought about it.

Continue to look at the phone.

Yan Zhen was still saying: 【I won't say anything in this life because you said before that you wouldn't like me. I thought you had already made up your mind to hate me, so naturally I didn't dare to think too much. 】

Zhao Baoshang slammed his phone: This stupid little fan!

After the fall, she reluctantly picked up the phone, touched the screen, and found that the screen was broken.

...Why are you so cheap?

Zhao Baoshang's face turned black, and he tapped his phone, trying to get it back to normal.

Because she was really worried that she would miss the love words from her little fans! !

Yan Zhen sent out his full emotions in sentences like textbooks.

Seeing that Zhao Baoshang didn't react at all.

Thinking that Zhao Baoshang was really angry to the extreme, or was disgusted by amnesia, some dared not post it again.

She started looking at it on her phone all day.

Expect the words "the other party is typing" to appear on the top.

But one day passed, two days passed.Nothing has changed.

Yan Zhen stared a little sleepily, she braced her chin and thought sadly: Does Zhao Baoshang even bother to look at himself?

It's good to treat yourself as a lover...

Yu Lian came to congratulate Yan Zhen, seeing Yan Zhen's sad face, she asked Yan Zhen to go skiing together.

Yan Zhen's leg injury is still not healed, so he can only watch from the side.

After skating for a while, Yu Lian came over and asked her, "Do you know the rumor about the retreat of the evil spirit?"

Yan Zhen shook his head.

Recently, she has been so focused on Zhao Baoshang that she has no time to learn any gossip.

Yu Lian said, "It's the magic wand under the overpass who said that the evil spirits were dispelled by the unknown hero."

Yan Zhen is not interested in this.

"I heard that the calculations of those magic sticks are quite accurate." Yu Lian said, "The person they said to dispel the evil spirits is not you, is it?"

Yan Zhen shook her head: "It shouldn't be me, I haven't dispersed anything recently."

Yu Lian groaned and tilted her head. The matter of the unknown hero has become one of the seven wonders of the imperial capital.

So Yu Lian was quite interested in this matter. Originally, the person she swore to was Yan Zhen, but now..., wait a minute, who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Zhen? ?

Yu Lian bought Yan Zhen a cup of hot cocoa.

Yan Zhen took a sip, suddenly thought of something, and quickly took a photo of Ke Ke and sent it to Zhao Baoshang.

Zhao Baoshang had just passed WeChat's shit friend authentication, and logged into the friend chat interface after a long absence.

News and subscription numbers popped up.

Her mood hit rock bottom.

Immediately afterwards, the message from the little fan popped to the top.

The corners of Zhao Baoshang's mouth turned up immediately.

She opened it to see.

Yan Zhen: [Hot Cocoa.jpg]

Yan Zhen: [You are the hot cocoa in my hand. 】

Yan Zhen: 【In this way, I can drink you up and then throw it away. 】

Zhao Baoshang's face turned pale, and he almost crushed the latest mobile phone.

Ding dong is another piece of news.

Zhao Baoshang gritted his teeth and clicked.

Yan Zhen: [But you are the hot cocoa I can't finish. [cute.jpg]]

Yan Zhen: [I also want to be the hot cocoa in your hand, even if it can be finished in a second, can you give me a chance? 】

Zhao Baoshang's face turned red again.

Obviously when I was chasing my little fans, I didn't have so many bells and whistles at all, so why are there so many tricks for my little fans?

Hmph, in order to prevent her from using it on other girls in the future, let's use it up on myself first.

As long as the little fans are not recruited, she will tell the little fans that she has forgiven her long ago.

Well, so be it.

Yan Zhen came back from the ski resort and sent Zhao Baoshang a lot of messages on the way, but Zhao Baoshang didn't seem to click on it.

She went back to the dormitory and saw Kuang Ying playing games.

Kuang Ying took a look at Yan Zhen and sent out a blackmail invitation.

Yan Zhen felt depressed, so he fought along with him.

Kuang Ying asked: "Why are you beating so hard, by the way, where is Zhao Baoshang?"

Yan Zhen shook his head: "She ignored me." After speaking, he took another person's head.

"How dare you steal my head!" Kuang Ying said, "Then you pester her so much."

"I've tried everything I could, but she ignored me." Yan Zhen said, "It must be amnesia."

"No." Kuang Ying said, "Zhao Baoshang came to the dormitory once, and she still remembered where she kept her things, and she even asked me questions."

Yan Zhen asked, "What question did you ask?"

"Ask me if your birthday is coming soon? How the hell do I know."

Surprise flashed across Yan Zhen's face, and then soon lost: "So, she really doesn't want to talk to me."

Kuang Ying nodded: "Eighty percent."

Yan Zhen: "Hey."

Kuang Ying: "Anyway, she also asked about your birthday. Speaking of which, she asked what you did on your birthday? Did she want to smash your birthday cake to vent? By the way, what happened between you two?"

Yan Zhen continued to sigh and told Kuang Ying that she was the one who committed the crime, but she didn't say what the crime was.

Kuang Ying sympathizes with Yan Zhen, after all, in her eyes, Zhao Baoshang is a villain boss from a parallel world.

Kuang Ying helped Yan Zhen with advice: "I think you can't save the relationship between you just by writing love letters now."

Yan Zhen nodded: "Then what should I do?"

"It's a bit of a pursuit." Kuang Ying said, "She is the queen of the actress, you are at most a little flower, that's why you are looked down upon."

Yan Zhen explained: "Zhao Baoshang is not that kind of person."

"People's hearts are unpredictable." Kuang Ying said, "So, you can only be on an equal footing with her if you are also the actress. By the way, what is the relationship between you?"

Yan Zhen was thoughtful: "Sit on an equal footing..."

"Yes, you can touch her only if you are equal." Kuang Ying said, "All relationships are based on touches, not to mention deep friendship."

Yan Zhen said, "Okay, I will work hard."

The author has something to say: Zhao Baoshang: I still want to hear love stories.

Yan Zhen: Princess, look out of the window.

Zhao Baoshang: Hmph, is it you who laid down the country for me? This is really too old-fashioned. ——! ! !How many paper cranes have you put flying in the sky, is the magic stick amazing!Also, put it in my name, ah, is there a love sentence in each paper crane... Well, I forgive you reluctantly.

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Keep jumping into the pit and throw 1 mines

Keep jumping into the pit and throw 1 mines

Keep jumping into the pit and throw 1 mines

Keep jumping into the pit and throw 1 mines

Chenan throws 1 mine

Xie Zhang threw a mine

South Arbor threw 1 mine

Xiao Changshi threw a mine

Thank you for constantly jumping into the pit, Chenan, Xie Zhang, Nan Qiaomu, and Xiao Changshi for mine~

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Black Pineapple = I like your Cantonese version. Yesterday, Zhou Hei Ya’s handbook for picking up girls was Ping Chitose’s “Quick Travel Journey to the Pirate World”, and the heroine was Zhou Hei Ya’s pheromone omega. .Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Then! !Second is going to be very late! !Because I have to move bricks immediately after I secretly update! !It might be 12 o'clock at night!So everyone go to bed early! ! !don't wait!don't wait! !Please don't wait! !