The fourth episode of the second season of "Back to Boyhood" was broadcast on Thursday night, and the network hits quickly exceeded 2.7 million, and the ratings of the program once exceeded [-]%.As a special guest of this issue, Yang Fan has brought more fans to the program group than anyone imagined.

When it is usually broadcast, everyone will watch the actor cp or the little fresh meat beauty group in the show. Once the fourth episode is broadcast, especially when they enter Yang Fan's house by surprise at the beginning, [Yang Fan was raided] and [Yang Fan's big red underwear] are two people. The big topics climbed from No. 18 and No. 20 on the hot list to the top three at a flying speed, and the reading volume was very hot.

Although the content that everyone pays attention to is somewhat so-and-so, but it is popular anyway.

It was a good thing at first, but Yang Fan, the protagonist tonight, is fighting for the remote control with Song Bai at this moment. reality show."

Song Bai put his arms around his waist to prevent him from falling, while holding up the remote control: "It's not such a shameful thing."

"Why don't you be ashamed!" Yang Fan couldn't catch Song Bai, and he lay on him in frustration and stared at the TV, and stepped forward to turn off the TV in three steps, wondering if it would be possible.

Yang Fan's terrified scream when he opened the door came from the TV, Song Bai couldn't hold back his laughter for a moment, and felt a gloomy atmosphere just after laughing, he bowed his head and kissed Yang Fan, and comforted him in a deep voice: Shame, what's wrong with wearing red, no human rights?"

"It's just that there is no human rights, and everyone will laugh at me."

"Then they all smiled kindly." Song Bai hugged him and sat down, watching TV to comfort Yang Fan, "It's really fine, you can see how much the online fans like you."

Yang Fan clicked on the comment area, and it was full of haha ​​parties, all of them kept hahahaha, what's more, all the emoticons came out.

Song Bai comforted Yang Fan's little injured heart from time to time, and he happily watched the show from beginning to end. Whenever Yang Fan encountered an embarrassing part, he would look down at his phone. Seeing that he was busy, he asked: "It's about to start up, it's very busy."

"It's not busy, I'm chatting with Zhang Mian, he always asks me to apologize these days."

Song Bai said: "Did he make you angry?"

"No, it's Xiao Zhou." Yang Fan's eyes were slightly sharp, but he immediately restrained himself in front of Song Bai, and explained in a low voice, "I fired her."

Song Bai looked down at Yang Fan and was surprised: "Didn't she do a good job?"

With a pop, Yang Fan fell into the man's arms and laughed heartlessly: "You are not doing well at all. The little girl has big ambitions in movies, so she is not suitable to be with me. Didn't I push three dramas before, and she actually recited it?" I gave the resource to Yu Wei, and this subordinate doesn’t care about me anymore, so why keep it?” Could it be possible to dig his own grave by keeping it?

Song Bai's face was heavy, apparently he didn't expect Xiao Zhou to betray the seller, he rubbed the itchy flesh on Yang Fan's waist and said softly, "Did she go to Zhang Mian to ask for your forgiveness?"

"Do you think I might forgive her? I can tolerate her stupidity, but the most unbearable thing is the betrayal of the people around me. I can't bear it even once."

The sonorous and powerful words of the last sentence show how determined Yang Fan is.

Song Bai hummed, and rubbed his lips against Yang Fan's forehead: "Don't be angry because of her, it's not worth it."

"I'm not angry." Yang Fan raised his head and kissed him. He didn't need to do it, and it was useless. In short, he thought that the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return, so he can do it himself.

After Song Bai's series of intimacy, Yang Fan didn't feel so embarrassed watching TV. He rested his head on Song Bai's shoulder and groaned when he saw it was over. A great trick to retain fans, because fans will feel that idols are approachable and have no idol burden.

But when he looked at his long, slender legs and his terrified emoji, he couldn't hold down his hand, which was about to reply cautiously, and the screen was full of haha ​​parties who praised him for being cute and unpretentious.

Take a deep breath, inhale.

Yang Fan picked out a few comments with pleasing IDs and replies. The number of fans has been increasing and now there are more than 900 million. This is very unscientific for a rookie who has just debuted. There are literally no zombies.

He opened the official Weibo of the program group and found that the number of retweets had exceeded 80, and he opened the comment area to watch/rape habitually.

The first is the long comment of [Zhou Hui Xiao Gong Ju].

[Yang Fan is ungrateful and kicks away his assistant who used to accompany him after he became popular. Do you still like such a person! 】The content is very long, and Yang Fan is not interested in reading it. When he clicked on the person's homepage, he found that it was Xiao Zhou. The usual reposts about him have disappeared. Currently, there are only 10 Weibo posts and 9 of them are directed at him with anger.

And the last one is that Xiao Zhou said that he signed a contract with a brokerage company, and now Yu Wei's subordinates are working, and there are many Yu Wei's little fans cheering and applauding.

[Is the price of Courtship Bean's signature the same as before? 】

Yang Fan couldn't help hissing, what does this mean?I refreshed it once, but I didn't expect this comment to disappear.

He didn't want to act with Xiao Zhou, so he turned off his mobile phone. He didn't need to be afraid of Xiao Zhou when he thought that he was the right one.

Song Bai also knew the discussion on the Internet through peeping. Seeing that Yang Fan was going to sleep, he waited for the other party to breathe evenly before opening Weibo again, and his expression gradually became dignified.He hugged Yang Fan and moved, and Yang Fan immediately shrank into his arms with an exhortation, and this time he stuck him even tighter.

Yang Fan walked so smoothly along the way, it was surprising.

Xiao Zhou wrote a long Weibo saying that Yang Fan is ungrateful. Fans will definitely cry and scold their mothers when they see someone slandering idols, but some people know Xiao Zhou and what she said, so as time goes by and Yang Fan seldom updates. Some people left the team with their mobile phones.

Tonight, when [Yang Fan] had the most traffic, several entertainment marketing accounts also posted the black water that Yang Fan is not a real person, and only relying on the background behind him has nothing to do.

It's too coincidental that these things happened at the same time. Generally, the marketing accounts are read one by one, and they learn what they post.Song Bai's eyes became more serious, he turned the phone to sort out all the lines, carefully pulled his hand from under Yang Fan's head, found a number he hadn't contacted for a long time, and sent a text message.

Many people who liked Yang Fan through the program were attracted by the marketing account to watch Yang Fan's former assistant's Weibo account, and the fierce battle and scolding between the two sides kept the topic at the top of the hot list.

Xiao Zhou posted another Weibo at 1 am, saying that she was grateful to Yu Weineng for taking her in. If Yu Wei hadn't taken her in and introduced her to Huaxing Entertainment Co., Ltd., she wouldn't know where she was staying now.

At the same time, Yu Wei was also promoted to the hot list and leaned against Yang Fan, only cursing and boasting at the same time.

All of this happened in the middle of the night, and Yang Fan, one of the parties involved, was sound asleep and didn't look at his phone at all.

Du Nan practiced the piano at home until very late. Fortunately, the house was well soundproofed, otherwise he would definitely have been complained by his neighbors. He felt his phone vibrate continuously after one o’clock.

Du Nan turned on the phone with the intention of turning off the mobile network. After a glance, his eyes widened in shock and he hurried upstairs to find Yang Jiarong: "Uncle Rong, have you read Weibo?"

Yang Jiarong was swiping with his mobile phone in his hand. He then patted Du Nan's head: "You can see if you can contact Yang Fan first. If there is no team to take care of it, it will be bad for him."

Du Nan called Yang Fan immediately, but couldn't get through: "!!!!"

Yang Fan knew very few people in the circle who he made good friends with. Those directors would not suddenly meddle in the actor's private affairs unless they had a very good friendship. What happened, he retweeted Xiao Zhou's Weibo and said it was all fake.

Before Yang Jiarong said anything, Du Nan moved too fast, went up and hit him: "Why are you so impulsive."

"Uncle Rong." Du Nan withdrew his hand, sat down on the soft cushion and looked up at his Uncle Rong, with his head resting on the man's lap, his brows furrowed into an upside down character of grievance.

"Yu Wei is stepping on Yang Fan's enthusiasm."

Yang Jiarong slowly stroked Du Nan's soft hair, and said, "Are you so sure?"

Du Nan nodded his head with great certainty, and then opened his mouth with a tangled but helpless expression: "He asked me before and said he wanted to get back together, but I ignored him. He used to be very angry when he saw that I was getting along with Yang Fan. Didn't I discuss singing with Yang Fan very close..." He glanced at Yang Jiarong for fear that the other party would misunderstand, "He just blindly suspected my relationship with Yang Fan, this happened suddenly, that Xiao Zhou was signed by Huaxing Entertainment and Yu Wei It’s Huaxing’s artists again, and Yang Fan can’t beat them alone without the support of a team.”

Yang Jiarong put on the airs of an elder, and motioned for him to continue with a smile.

"I'm not so narcissistic that I feel that Yu Wei suppresses Yang Fan because of my jealousy. It's just that he doesn't like Yang Fan, and I'm worried about Yang Fan."

Yang Jiarong squeezed Du Nan's slightly sensual face, reached out his hand through his armpits to hug him as he did when he was a child, and hugged him on his lap, and showed him a message: "Look."

Du Nan's face was a little swollen, but he knew that now was not the time to flirt, he turned the page and exclaimed: "Xiao Zhou is from Yu Wei's fan club, and he robbed Yang Fan's second male?"

"Well, the director of "Floating Dust" and I are old acquaintances. He told us as a joke when we were eating together. Just now I asked someone to ask and found out that Xiao Zhou is from Yu Wei's fan club. And she likes Yu Wei very much."

Du Nan stared wide-eyed and sat in the man's arms, pinching his collar nervously and stammering: "Then..."

Yang Jiarong was as calm as ever, and casually reposted the Weibo that Du Nan had just reposted: [I believe Yang Fan is not such a person. ] "Uncle Rong, you don't have to do this..." Du Nan was worried that Uncle Rong would be implicated. After all, Uncle Rong's fan base is different from Xiao Xianrou's. He felt guilty just thinking about it.

"Still being polite to Uncle Rong?" Yang Jiarong made an angry gesture. As expected, Du Nan was panicked and wanted to explain, but he didn't want the other party to explain. While hugging Du Nan, he lowered his head and exchanged an affectionate and very deep long kiss.

Du Nan forgot to breathe for a while and made himself out of breath. When they parted, the numbness of the tip of the tongue seemed to bring the smell of Uncle Rong.

"Look at it tomorrow, don't worry."

Du Nan tried his best to be normal, nodded in a daze, and didn't realize what was about to happen until Yang Jiarong kissed him again. Anticipation and shame coexisted, and his whole body began to tremble slightly. He slowly sat on Yang Jiarong's lap, and he cried out in a low voice. Sentence: "Uncle Rong."

Yang Jiarong said that calling Uncle Rong is very comfortable, but the more comfortable one is yet to come.

The first thing Du Nan did when he woke up in the morning was to open Weibo to see the trend of the incident.

Yang Fan replied to his message saying don't worry.

But how could he not be worried? He lay on Uncle Rong's bed and moved his limbs to relieve the discomfort behind him. He gripped his phone tightly and persuaded himself to trust Yang Fan.

In fact, Yang Fan was surprised to see Du Nan help him speak, this silly boy is so funny.

When he woke up from Song Bai's arms, he wanted to check the time, and when he touched the phone, he saw several text messages. Du Nan thought it was Yu Wei's revenge, so he kept apologizing, but it was useless.

This hype created a whirlwind, and Yang Fan was blinded by the sand in the center of the storm, but he refused to admit defeat.

With a flick of his finger, he retweeted Xiao Zhou's long Weibo, and the retweeted content was: "I have never seen such a brazen person." Until now he has never been rude, and he obeys himself when he refuses to accept anyone.

Some truths are not convenient to say. Yang Fan thought about several versions of the beginning and was not satisfied. In the end, Song Bai gave his opinion: "You can say what happened as it happened."

So he wrote clearly the ins and outs of the matter, including his strange incident of cutting off Hu.

As an actor's assistant, he has no professional ethics, and he doesn't know how to be a human being. It seems that the protagonist should change his position if he wants to repay his kindness.

A series of things are seamlessly combined, but there are so many coincidences in the world.

Yang Fan's response was more than 1000 words long. He focused on each sentence of Xiao Zhou's blog post and slowly begged for sympathy. It depends on who uses it.

The fans were so noisy, Yang Fan said at the end of the blog post: "I tried my best to restrain my desire to swear, but now I still want to say: dog/day, I don't have a PR team or an agent, my salary has never been in arrears and look She is a girl and never let her do heavy work. When I am not filming, it is her vacation. I am worthy of the sky and the earth, so I want to ask Ms. Zhou Hui if I am sorry for transferring resources to my idol behind my back. Do I sell autographs and collect gifts from fans?" The concluding remarks added an emoji with a cold face.

At this time, someone jumped out of the comment area: [I was lucky enough to see Yang Fan filming in Hengdian. I noticed a detail that Ms. Zhou Hui was holding her stomach as if she was visiting her aunt. Yang Fan gave her his chair to sit. Fan the wind and pour water on her, and there are no reporters around to watch it, and it doesn't look like a show. Regarding Ms. Zhou Hui's slander against idols this time, I must say something MMP. 】【Ah, I remember it was said in the group that Yang Fan's autograph was 500 yuan a piece. 】【Yes, yes, there was a trumpet with only a few levels at the time who said that she could get Yang Fan's itinerary for 2000 yuan once, and 5000 yuan for meeting Yang Fan once. 】More and more people jumped out and said that they were charged before.

Yang Fan brushed Weibo and said in disbelief: "It's 5000 yuan for a meeting, why didn't I know?" Some netizens picked up that the account was Zhou Hui's trumpet, and it turned out that Yang Fan's support club was established by her.

Song Bai was silent for a moment, with a calm expression on his face: "What a surprise."

"Why didn't I notice anything wrong at that time?" Yang Fan sat down next to Song Bai, resting his head on his shoulder.

Song Bai poured him a glass of water, played Go with him with the sunspots, and comforted him: "It's not too late to know now."

"Song Mubai, do you think I have planted someone next to me?" After he finished speaking, he patted his heart with lingering fear, Yang Fanyou hurriedly threw himself into his arms, "I'm afraid to death."

"..."

Song Bai opened his arms and was stunned for a few seconds, holding the trembling Yang Fan in his arms, he said: "I should award you a little golden man."

Yang Fan burst out laughing, raised his head and frowned and said, "I don't want anyone who isn't an Oscar."

"Are you really not in a hurry?"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth were raised, and his eyes squinted out of the window, looking like a glamorous beauty.

"It's useless to be anxious, this has already happened, unless I have the ability to erase everyone's memory." At this time, he began to understand the distress of working alone, and it was too easy to be bullied.

As a result, it came to whatever he wanted. The ringtone of the mobile phone shattered Yang Fan's imagination. The mobile phone number he usually used for work has been ringing since he turned it on in the morning. He simply turned off the service and got quiet. Now it is his private number.

I don't know the number.

Seeing him hesitate, Song Bai casually said, "Go ahead."

So Yang Fan sat up straight and said, "Hi, I'm Yang Fan."

"Hi Yang Fan, my name is Shen Hao."

"Which one."

"I'm the manager of Wanying Entertainment. The reason I'm looking for you is simply to ask if you're interested in signing with our company and becoming an artist under Wanying."

Yang Fan looked at the phone to make sure he took it correctly, he clenched his fists and said, "Look, I'm covered in black water now."

"I know that's not true. I can help you. You are Su Yide's spokesperson and his apprentice, and also the senior brother of our boss' brother. With these three relationships, we dare not deceive you."

Yang Fan said with a smile: "You speak so simply."

"It's easier to talk frankly than to beat around the bush. We've prepared the contract. If you're interested, I'll send it to you right now."

Yang Fan wasn't in a hurry to sign the contract. He got up and walked to the bedside to look at the particularly glaring sun today: "Can we settle this matter on the Internet first?"

"No problem, I'll start making arrangements now."

The call lasted less than 5 minutes, and the whole process was like a roller coaster ride. Yang Fan sneered as he turned his phone, "I'm lucky?" Before Song Bai could reply, he said, "Could it be Zhang Mian's help?"

Song Bai tidied up the newspapers and said, "His words won't work in the company, at most they will deter everyone."

What he said was true, Yang Fan was stunned and said: "Actually, Huaxing also approached me. Zhang Bo's agent wanted to sign but I refused."

"Then why did you agree now?" Song Bai said as he put on his apron and prepared to cook.

Yang Fan approached quietly and hugged the man's waist from behind, he was sober from the shock with a smile on his eyes: "Boss Wanying's brother and I are senior brothers, if we want to go, we will also go to Wanying, am I stupid to go to Huaxing. "

Song Bai couldn't help laughing, and patted the delicate hands on his waist: "If you're in a better mood, come and help with the cooking. I'll make fish soup for you today."

"Oh." Yang Fan recalled Shen Shulin's fish soup and couldn't help salivating because it was so delicious.

Shen Hao's efficiency was astonishingly fast, a few related topics were immediately suppressed and replaced by others, and the marketing account even deleted those messages and apologized. It only took Song Bai the time to cook a meal.

After just one meal, the wind on the Internet turned around and slapped Zhou Hui in the face one after another.

Zhou Hui's Weibo has fallen.

But Zhou Hui was not the only one who fell, and there were also a lot of pornography in Yu Wei's comment area.

[You are such a person, I really misunderstood you. 】

[Did you have some py deal with that person named Zhou Hui, otherwise why would she spare no effort to help you! 】【I just want to see how many people know Yu Wei because of this, praise me! 】 Bang!

Yu Wei picked up the water glass and slammed it directly against the wall. Xiao Zhou glanced at him and hesitated to speak. In the end, he didn't dare to say more, but obediently acted as an invisible person.

The landline and cell phone were ringing, and she was about to ask if she wanted to answer it, but she heard Yu Wei's roar: "No answer!"

"Maybe someone from the company."

Yu Wei glanced at her, and took the phone angrily, it turned out to be someone from the company.

He is not yet a big guy and has no capital to fight against the company, so no matter how angry he is, he has to endure it like a grandson. Yu Wei closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was anger in his eyes, but he lowered his voice: "I am here."

"Why didn't you discuss this matter with me? There's an uproar on Weibo now, do you know that Yang Fan has signed with Wanying Entertainment! Our rivals!"

"Why are you angry with me now?" Yu Wei clenched his phone tightly like a crater on the verge of eruption, "Why didn't you tell me when things first tasted the sweetness last night, now that something happened, you know you are angry with me?"

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