CP powder purification records

This is not the first message Wen Chenyi has received, and it probably won't be the last.

Luo Yan knew things like a god, and the man found him as soon as he came out.Since the third day after Wen Chenyi returned to China, his nominal father got his new mobile phone number from somewhere, and sent several messages every day, even if it was blocked, he would change to a new one The number and content are similar.The man used the tricks of talking softly and being miserable, and after all, he wanted to see Wen Chenyi.

Wen Chenyi could guess what he was doing with his toes: After squatting for more than six years, he found that his son had changed from a rookie who had just debuted to a superstar. Naturally, there is no need to worry.

At this moment, in his eyes, Wen Chenyi's name is probably no different from the three characters "Qian".

I don't know where he got his face and courage.Wen Chenyi looked at the message and sneered in his heart.That guy was like this before he went in, and he was still like this after he came out. This greed for money and shameless death seemed to be engraved on his bones, deep into the bone marrow, and the six years of imprisonment may not be able to scrape off even a little bit.

Wen Chenyi learned that he had not been out of prison for a long time, but in fact he hadn't figured out how to deal with him, so he didn't plan to meet him at all.Firstly, as Luo Yan said, he could not have imagined that he would do something out of the ordinary, and secondly, Wen Chenyi had heard that he was in contact with some paparazzi he had known before.

The place where the paparazzi work is not some prestigious media, but all small magazines of low quality. At that time, they relied on Wen Chenyi's news and gossip to attract attention. After a few years, they haven't seen much improvement. The pheasant magazine is still very pheasant.While asking for new materials by all means, and asking for money by all means, no wonder we haven't seen each other for many years, and we still share the same taste.

Presumably when the two of them meet, [-]% of them will also have a squatting shoot.Although Wen Chen didn't care about those small magazines, it was better to have less than to have more.

It's just a lingering fly, which is annoying.Wen Chenyi was about to block him, but the other party suddenly sent a new photo.

The color tone of the photo is old, the lighting is dim, and the background is a corner of the small stage of MASS. Both Wen Chenyi and the 16-year-old Xiang Ze have unfaded youthfulness between their eyes and eyebrows.Xiang Ze hugged the guitar and turned his head slightly. Wen Chenyi leaned against him intimately, leaning on his temple, as if kissing Xiang Ze's side face.

Wen Chenyi frowned, stared at the photo, thought for a while, and finally uttered a dirty word.

"Let me tell you first, I don't know when he took the picture."

"I think it's normal, anyone can go into your bar, and he won't even know who he is." Fang Jing zoomed in and out of the photo, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Let's talk about the tune."

"Oh, I'm so angry." Fang Jing received Wen Chenyi's stare, and asked instead, "Hasn't he brought it out before?"

"No, I guess he got it from the paparazzi recently."

"Is there anything else?"

"I don't know, there is only this one at the moment."

"It's a little tricky, but it's okay, I guess it's just an excuse..." Fang Jing paused, and looked at Wen Chenyi suspiciously, "Are you sure you haven't kissed in public before?"

"What are you kissing, Xiang Ze and I weren't together at all!" Wen Chenyi stroked his hair irritably, "It's been 8102 years, why do people still use such old-fashioned tricks?"

Fang Jing shrugged his shoulders: "As long as he can make you stand out, he doesn't care if it's old-fashioned or not. But to be honest, this matter can still be suppressed. Your new album is just about to be released, and it has to hit the list. "

Maybe if the photos are exposed, the ranking can be even higher?Wen Chenyi pursed his lips, feeling very impatient, the relationship between him and Xiang Ze had tormented him too many times.

He suddenly had a sudden whim, and simply said: "Why don't you just come out of the closet..."

Fang Jing was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the phone steadily, and interrupted him repeatedly: "Are you serious?"

"Forget it, it's fake."

"Don't scare me, Hua Hai's PR is still a child, and he really can't help you." Fang Jing's little heart seemed to be on a roller coaster, he patted his chest with lingering fear, and said hesitantly, "Oh yes, Xiang Ze has been looking for you like crazy lately, sending me five or six messages a day, asking where you are."

"...you told him?"

"No." Fang Jing thought for two seconds, and couldn't hold back, "What's the matter with you? I see that he shouts to you every day on Weibo, and the fans below are all guessing. I think there are still many guesses. of."

Wen Chenyi looked at him and sneered, "Whose fault do you think it is?"

Fang Jing consciously kept silent, and quickly changed the topic: "Come on, let's get back to business. Regarding you... Well, that person, I still suggest finding a way to stabilize him. You have a promotional meeting this weekend, and the news has already been released." Let it out, and he knew it would come."

Wen Chenyi almost forgot about this, and suddenly felt a pain in his temple: "How can I hold him steady?"

"Well, try to reply to his text message first, and then..."

Before Fang Jing finished speaking, Wen Chenyi's cell phone vibrated crazily, and an unfamiliar number popped up on the screen with an unknown address. The two of them looked at each other in unison.

Wen Chenyi stretched out his hand and wanted to press the end button, but Fang Jing hurriedly stopped him: "Don't, don't, just answer it."

"I have nothing to say to him."

"Give him some sweetness, keep him steady, try anyway, if it doesn't work, we'll find another way."

Fang Jing patted him on the shoulder, and Wen Chen reluctantly connected the phone.

A familiar voice came out of the microphone, rough and hoarse, with an impatient tone: "Xiaoyi, is that you, Xiaoyi?"

Wen Chenyi frowned upon hearing this, and let out a cold "huh".

The other party was obviously ecstatic: "Xiao Yi, I'm Dad, I'm back."

"Mr. Wen, don't be too close, don't you still want me to draw a banner for you..." Wen Chenyi saw Fang Jing making a downward movement, held back his sarcasm, and said briefly, "Okay, yes Straightforward."

"Xiaoyi, I know you hate me very much, but..." the other party said with a little bit of crying, "Dad has really missed you these past few years."

"You want my money?"

"No, it's not!" The other party retorted eagerly, and whispered, "Xiaoyi, Dad went in and thought a lot. I was wrong before. I shouldn't treat you like this and make you suffer. Dad contacted you just to talk to You meet and apologize... really don't want money."

He spoke very sincerely, and it sounded like he had really repented and just wanted to apologize to him.Wen Chenyi was silent for a moment, and said, "I've been very busy recently, so I don't have time."

"I know, you have a publicity meeting this weekend... Then, can you do it next week?"

"Besides, I'm not sure." Wen Chenyi took a look at Fang Jing's hand gestures, and added, "I will contact you, before that, I hope you will settle down, don't send any more messages, and don't disturb my work, Since you want to apologize, please show some sincerity."

The other party said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you."

Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.Wen Chenyi lowered her eyes and said, "If there's nothing else, then I'll hang up..."

"Wait! Xiaoyi, what..." The man asked hesitantly, "You, are you still walking with...that child named Xiang?"

It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but when he mentions Wen Chenyi, he thinks of that photo.He said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. How did you get that photo?"

"Yes, uh, it was sent to me by someone else." He was even more vague than before, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyi, Dad has no choice but to do this..."

"Who gave it to you? How many photos do you have?"

He was pushed tightly by Wen Chenyi, and he gave a name in a hurry, and then said: "I only have two cards in my hand, alas... Xiaoyi, I also read some news, are you serious with him?" ?”

Wen Chenyi didn't even know that he was watching the [-]th-line news to come to such a conclusion, so he just said, "I told you, it's not your turn to care about this matter."

"I'm your father! How can I not care about your affairs?" His tone was a little eager, "Xiaoyi, I have advised you before, how can you be with a man? If you do this, let me How do you explain to Alian?"

Wen Chenyi's suppressed anger was ignited by a certain name: "You didn't control me before, but now you want to control me? You still have the face to mention my mother? Wen Jianhua, what right do you have to see her? You, she won't..."

He couldn't go on, so he clenched his fists.

Wen Jianhua also seemed a little sad: "I was drunk that day, and I didn't know it would happen. I really regretted it. But Xiaoyi, you...you are sick!" He relentlessly changed the subject, "And, you don't want those pictures flying around, do you?"

Wen Chenyi felt that he should have hung up the phone without hesitation just now. He was about to get angry, but Fang Jing spoke before him: "I think you are sick?!"

Wen Chenyi looked at him in astonishment: "???"

Fang Jing picked up his mobile phone and began to scold: "You have been here for six years, and your brain has not improved at all. On the contrary, you have gone back six years, and the pigs in the slaughterhouse are smarter than you, do you know? Others go in for labor reform, and you go in for labor reform. Has this old face been turned into a city wall?"

Wen Chenyi had never talked about Fang Jing, let alone Wen Jianhua.Fang Jing paced around the room twice, spraying his mouth like a peashooter until he couldn't speak, and he didn't say a single swear word in the middle.In the end, Wen Chenyi heard him yell loudly towards the opposite side: "What's wrong with me being gay?!"

Wen Chenyi: "..."

Fang Jing hung up the phone, strode back, and threw the phone on the table: "Niang Gan Lin, dare to threaten you?"

Wen Chenyi listened to Fang Jing scolding for 15 minutes, all her anger was gone, and she even wanted to laugh.He glanced at the phone, then at Fang Jing, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really?"

Fang Jing: "No, hurry up and say bald."

Wen Chenyi: "Oh...then you are not afraid of his recording?"

"I recorded it too, let's see who can take it out of context." Fang Jing took a sip, "I really fucking overestimated him."

Wen Chenyi nodded in agreement: "Then we are stable, or are we not?"

Fang Jing was choked immediately, there were very few things that could make him so angry that he forgot to work, today was one of them.In silence, he took out two tissues and wiped off the water on his body: "I'm going to apply to them for enhanced security."

Wen Chenyi: "Well, thank you Brother Fang."

Fang Jing took two steps towards the door, stopped suddenly, turned around and said, "I know you are still angry with him, if... If you want, I suggest telling Xiang Ze, if he can help, I will give you an extra It's always good to be prepared."

Wen Chenyi pursed her lips lightly: "Okay."

After Fang Jing finished speaking, he left.Wen Chenyi picked up the phone, clicked on the last photo in the album, and lightly tapped Xiang Ze's face with his fingertips.