My Two Dads

Han Shiyu, a fan of the national husband, is very strange.

Since his career is different from that of an entertainment star, he shouldn't have been involved in such things as the hot list except for the company's official statement and commercial promotion.

But he can always be on the hot search in various strange ways.

Just like a few days ago #韩时雨给鬼养video like#

And when he gave a speech at the Internet Conference a few months ago #我们很讯不申费#

And from time to time #汉丽雨惊话恋情#

——The last topic is like an inexhaustible weed, whose vitality is so tenacious that no one knows which wind will blow it alive.

This leads to very mixed attributes of his fan base.

Some are young and middle-aged groups who come to pay attention to the boss of Jixun, and most of them are users of Jixun's products.

Some are his fans, after all, his looks are very good in the entertainment circle.

But Han Shiyu firmly believed that they loved his money more than his people.

Others just wanted to see his jokes, including the scissorhands in the ghost animal area. Han Shiyu's famous memes spread all over the Internet, and it was this group of people who did it.

Han Shiyu climbed to the fourth place again, and slowly rose to the third place. This group of people began to gloat again.

The secretary's phone was rang from Yuexin.Originally, it was the daily routine of Jixun's little secretary that the boss was okay to be on the list, but this time it involved Yuexin.

The overall ethos of Yuexin is very serious. Weibo never posts nonsense, and the copywriting is straight and straight without any emoji.

Since the name of cp is Jiyue, part of this topic is very two-dimensional personification of the two companies, which involves the issue of the company's image.

The operation personnel of Yuexin were more puzzled. They asked the little secretary whether the boss of your company wanted to cooperate with Mr. Zhou. Why didn't they inform them in the early stage of publicity.

The little secretary was also very wronged.

She couldn't say that Boss Han was slippery.

Han Shiyu is used to being on the cusp of public opinion, and the life dogma he summed up through hard work——

Don't be afraid to face any difficulty, because you can bravely bypass it.

So he turned off the phone, and said, "Don't worry about it, go to bed first, and talk about it tomorrow."

Face the three hot searches.

His operation team knows how to keep an eye on the topic, so as to prevent rumor makers and interested people from taking the lead, and he doesn't have to worry about it.

Yang Mo smacked his lips and said, "...you read the latest chapter."

Han Shiyu wondered: "Why are you watching so fast?"

Yang Mo slid the page to that position, and handed the phone to Han Shiyu.

Han Shiyu stared at the phone screen, only to see that it said——

"Zhou Yi couldn't believe that the indifferent man in front of him was the lover he had known and secretly promised for ten years. He tremblingly said: 'Han Shiyu, who do you think I am.'

"Han Shiyu sneered, forcibly raised his chin, and said in a cold and wild tone: 'I'm leaving tonight, if you want to sleep with me, there are only three hours left, hurry up.'

"This is not an ordinary winter, the temperature of the snow is more bone-piercing than ever, so that Zhou Yi, who will stand for a long time, the beating heart in his chest is gradually freezing.

"He still can't let him go.

"It's obvious that Han Shiyu has changed. When he hugged him and entered him, he ignored his begging for mercy indifferently, just wanted to please himself, and was stingy and refused to even give him a kiss..."

"…………"

Han Shiyu trembled.

He looked up at Yang Mo.

Yang Mo looked down at him.

It's an amazing feeling.

It's like being caught on the spot, but it seems more embarrassing than being caught.

Han Shiyu said decisively: "Mo, I love you."

"Zhou Yi will probably kill you." Yang Mo said flatly, "Don't call Mo Mo again, or I will kill you with him."

……

Yang Han didn't sleep well all night.

She has been tremblingly wondering whether Han Shiyu's likes have something to do with her - even how to coax Han Shiyu this time, what tone to use to call "Dad" has been arranged, and it may be a coincidence that she turned her head to comfort herself.

The two voices were arguing in their minds.

The result was that Yang Han had a dream.

The evil and crazy Han Shiyu stood on the roof of the building, and the helicopter hovered in the air, and the rolled up air currents made his hair and the hem of his clothes fly.

Han Shiyu hugged Yang Mo who was next to him, and locked his waist with one hand, and Yang Mo leaned on his shoulder.

Han Shiyu smiled coldly, and said to Yang Han in front of him, "Woman, you still have 3 minutes to consider whether you want to call me Dad."

Yang Han: "..."

In the middle of the night, I sat up in a dream.

……

She got up to eat breakfast with her messy hair, and passed by the bathroom, she couldn't face the man surnamed Han who was brushing his teeth.

Yang Hanyou complained: "I won't call you, you should leave quickly."

Han Shiyu: "???"

When she went to the kitchen, Yang Mo handed her a cup of hot milk, looked at her dark circles and asked, "Are you staying up late again?"

Yang Han: "Blame Han Shiyu."

Han Shiyu spit out toothpaste bubbles and shouted from a distance: "Speak clearly."

Yang Han was eating an egg sandwich.

She glanced at Yang Mo, thinking how could the Yang Mo in her dream be so shy.

Ever since she entered Xu Jia's so-called rotten sect, she had always believed that Yang Mo was the attacker without a doubt.

Seeing her staring eyes, Yang Mo sat in front of her, and tentatively asked, "Yang Yang...what's the matter with you recently?"

Yang Han shook his head.

Yang Mo opened his mouth again to ask something, but stopped on the edge of his mouth, pursed his lips, and said, "If you have anything on your mind, remember to tell me."

Yang Han smiled at him: "Yeah."

After finishing speaking, he heard Han Shiyu's vague voice on the phone from the bathroom.

Han Shiyu babbled nonsense: "It's not Lao Zhou... I didn't mean not to reply to you on purpose, I didn't see the message... Wait for me to spit the foam out of my mouth..."

"I'll just take a look at it casually, and encourage the creators of the interesting column by the way, it's nothing else."

"Yang Mo...Yang Mo is very good, there is no problem at all."

Knowing that he was talking about hot searches, Yang Han was so nervous that he slowed down his chewing, and even looked at Yang Mo in front of him with a guilty conscience.

After finally fooling Zhou Yi, Han Shiyu then called the secretary.

The little secretary reported: "The popularity of the topic has dropped to about ten. I arranged a private message from the operation side to inform the original author of "Like a Cock in the Throat", discussing that after three days, I will wait for the limelight to pass before continuing to update. The author did not refuse. Very happy."

"Last night, the number of topics and participations in Qudi's 'Jiyue' skyrocketed, and there were also a lot of submissions. Do you want to limit it when reviewing?"

"No restrictions, normal review is fine." Han Shiyu said, "By the way, we will upgrade the topic of 'Jiyue' to promote the fan culture of Qudi through the popularity, and focus on promoting excellent works on other topics."

Who doesn't love off-the-shelf heat?

Hearing that the upgrade secretary got a little excited, she asked curiously: "Mr. Han, do you smoke yourself too?"

Han Shiyu rinsed his mouth again and said, "Look at it occasionally."

The secretary said: "I dare to recommend a few more articles to you, "My Iron Cock Boyfriend" and "Those Days When I Became a Ghost to the National Husband". Cookies, I guarantee your satisfaction."

"???" Han Shiyu: "Do you think the salary is too much?"

Secretary: "Oh."

He didn't know that his secretary was dragged into a pit overnight by the wives of writers and painters in the circle.

……

Xu Jia said: "Yang Yang, I had a blast last night."

Yang Han made a sleepy expression.

Xu Jiarao asked with interest: "How did your dad react when he saw Han Shiyu's articles?"

Yang Han: "I don't know, he didn't mention it."

Xu Jia: "Oh...the amount of information yesterday was too much, it was probably the highlight moment of my life, so today I still don't believe it's true..."

The father of the classmate is the boss of Jixun.

Jixun's boss is married and his sexual orientation is male.

——and CP, who has been sleeping for 800 years, is finally open.

After chatting for a while, Xu Jia finally got to the point: "By the way, I've created a group chat for six people, and I've pulled you into it."

Yang Han found that there was indeed a group chat in the list.

The name is "Dog Raising Compound".

Yang Han: "???"

Shang Xue: "Who came up with this ghost name?"

Class monitor: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Fang's family: "Why do you get up so early on weekends?"

Xu Jia sent a message, "Where's the little deer?"

Shang Xue: "He joined the programming interest class, and there is no time for weekend training."

"Okay," Xu Jia said, "Yang Yang has something important to announce today."

Shangxue is the trendy cool guy who always pays attention to hot searches, and joked: "Zhou Yi is actually your sister-in-law?"

Yang Han: "..."

Xu Jia: "Hahahahaha, you are very good at offering praise."

Class monitor: "Hahahahaha."

Xu Jia calmed down and said, "You guys have heard from Yang Han that there is really something serious about it."

The Fang family: "Tell me."

Yang Han felt that the anger was a little too serious, as if her next words would be regarded as false propaganda if they didn't shock them.

The fact is, however, that they were indeed shocked, and it was unclear.

So much so that there was a minute of silence in the group chat, like the calm before the storm, making Yang Han think for a while that they were disconnected.

Yang Han: "?" Fang's family: "I... a little hard to accept..."

Yang Han's heart tightened for a moment, she stabilized her mood, tried her best to calm down, and asked, "What's wrong."

The Fang family: "Your brother and your father... even if they are not related by blood, then your cousin is also the son of your mother's brother..."

"..." Yang Han said: "Wait a minute, no, I lied to you about my cousin, Han Shiyu is my father, Yang Mo is also my father, and I was adopted."

The Fang family: "Oh, then I'm fine."

Yang Han: "...what else?"

The Fang family: "It's okay."

Shang Xue: "If this news breaks out, the media will explode."

He still felt unconvinced: "Not letting me speak out is simply testing my endurance, Yang Han, you have to pay the hush money."

Squad leader: "I didn't expect to see the gossip come true one day."

Looking at the calm wind and waves on the screen, Yang Han gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you find it strange?"

The Fang family: "Fortunately, the news that your relative is Han Shiyu doesn't have as much impact."

Shangxue: "What's strange, if I can be so popular and so rich, I'd rather go to the base?"

Xu Jia: "Your thoughts are dangerous, young man."

Class leader: "Our class teacher will probably put you on the desk as an offering, the kind that everyone has to worship when they enter the classroom."

The reaction was flat, there was no intentional catering for the sake of sympathy, no harsh cold rain, and no so-called comfort.

Yang Han thinks this is very, very, very good.

The three specials are the best in the world.

Yang Han pursed his lips and said, "After a few weeks, come to my house to play together on weekends."