I went to cp variety show with my idol

After the recording of the show, everyone went back to the hotel. Fu Yan, An Yi, and Bai Lian were all talented artists, and they were not the only artist in the manager's hands. An Yi, Bai Lian's manager followed other artists to run activities. Only Fu Yan's manager, Tang Aiqing, had null.

Tang Aiqing rented a van to pick them up at the hotel. Fu Yan helped him carry Bai Lian's luggage downstairs. Fu Yan put all three people's luggage in the car, and then opened the car door, wanting them to get in first.In the end, Bai Lian squeezed Fu Yan away, got into the car, and sat in the last row.Bai Lian used a lot of strength, and Fu Yan was suddenly pushed and nearly fell down. Fortunately, An Yi, who was standing by the side, reached out to help him.

Ordinary Fu Yan is not one to bear, but thinking that Bai Lian was injured this afternoon playing a game with him, he endured it.

Tang Aiqing urged: "Both of you get in the car and catch the plane, the plane will take off soon."

Fu Yan asked An Yi beside him to get in the car first, and said to Tang Aiqing, "Why do you always catch the plane?"

Tang Aiqing: "It's not that you move too slowly."

Fu Yan got into the car and closed the door: "Blame me again."

Tang Aiqing: "Buckle up your seat belts and let's go."

Fu Yan: "Understood."

Bai Lian half-lyed in the last row, playing with his mobile phone, and said impatiently: "It's all right, all right, stop talking, I want to rest for a while."

Fu Yan turned his body sideways and saw Bai Lian open the game interface: "Are you resting or playing a game?"

Bai Lian choked back: "I play games to rest."

Fu Yan looked at Bai Lian whose arm was still hurting when he moved the show, and now he was playing the game flexibly: "Your arm doesn't hurt anymore?"

Fu Yan: I feel like I've been cheated!

Bai Lian's movements froze, he got into the car and no one saw him, so he didn't bother to pretend, and continued to play the game: "None of your business?"

Fu Yan frowned, a little angry: "You lied to me? Your arm is not hurt."

Bai Lian: "What can I do if I just lie to you? Everyone is in the entertainment industry, so don't you act too often? Don't act like a fool who just joined the industry."

Fu Yan snorted: "Don't force me to speak out."

In fact, Fu Yan just casually said that although he hated Bai Lian's behavior, he would not lose his job because of it.

Bai Lian scolded: "Are you fucking mentally retarded? Is this kind of thing worth talking about?"

Tang Aiqing quickly said: "Fu Yan, don't talk nonsense, one more thing is worse than one less thing."

There are artists like Bai Lian in the circle, and there are some who are just popular, but their evaluations from the outside world are always good, and no one will expose them. This is an unwritten rule. Artists always pick good things to say , Business blows each other, there is no need to make trouble for yourself.Those who can say bad things about others are either old artists with status in the circle, or they are foolish and violent.

Although Fu Yan was vague, but not to that extent, Tang Aiqing was quite afraid that Fu Yan would be inappropriate, so he directly said it on Weibo, but the result was nothing more than a fan war between the two parties, neither of them could please, tearing up and tearing up It caused a lot of trouble, and it was too cheap, Tang Aiqing still counted on Fu Yan to be popular.

Bai Lian sneered: "Stupid|crazy."

Hearing Bai Lian swearing again, Fu Yan's veins bulged when he heard Bai Lian's swearing again. He reached out and grabbed Bai Lian's collar, and pulled Bai Lian directly in front of his eyes, staring at his eyes, which seemed to be breathing fire. The words that came out seemed to freeze people: "Shut up, don't let me hear you curse again."

Bai Lian's current posture was a bit funny, her butt left her seat, stayed in mid-air, and half squatted in front of Fu Yan, but Bai Lian didn't have the heart to care about these things now, and said tremblingly: "No... If you don't say it, don't say it."

Bai Lian was a typical bully and shy of toughness. Fu Yan said in a good voice that he didn't take it seriously, and he had to give him some color to show him how to restrain himself.

Fu Yan let go of Bai Lian, turned around and sat down in his seat.Bai Lian sat back in his seat, cursing in his heart when he was arranging his clothes, but he didn't dare to say it out, took out his earphones and put them on to play games, and from time to time scolded the opposite party for being so good.

Sitting next to Fu Yan, An Yi leaned into Fu Yan's ear and whispered, "You're a bit manly."

Fu Yan looked sideways at An Yi, and smiled on his tense face, and leaned into An Yi's ear and said softly, "I am 0."

An Yi: Speak the cruelest words with the gentlest voice!

An Yi blushed when Fu Yan said, and stammered in protest: "I, I don't want to have anything to do with you!"

Fu Yan grinned: "I didn't know you well before, but I didn't expect you to be the same. You're quite cute."

"Don't say I'm cute!" An Yi said fiercely, "Kezhen is so big, there are more than 100 artists who have just debuted, it's normal not to know you well, I didn't expect you to be nice."

Fu Yan whispered, "I'll tell you a secret quietly, I'm a CP fan of the Palace of Golden Luan."

An Yi was puzzled: "Golden Luang Palace?"

Fu Yan smiled: "It's the CP between you and Lu Suanran."

comfortable:?You will be beheaded if you dance in front of the lord while drinking CP!

An Yi quickly separated the relationship: "I don't know him at all, we are opposites!"

Fu Yan understood: "I understand."

An Yi was speechless: "Don't talk nonsense, the Golden Luan Temple is even more fake than you are 0."

Fu Yan reminded: "Don't set the flag lightly."

An Yi looked impossible: "This flag will not fall down!"

Fu Yan added: "I'm still drinking a CP."

An Yi glanced at Fu Yan: "Are you so free every day?"

Fu Yan spread his hands: "After all, I'm very confused, and I'm really free. What I drink is Safeguard. Guess what."

An Yi said silently: "Shu...Fu...jia, you and Jiang Mianshu's CP?"

Fu Yan closed his eyes and nodded slowly: "Yes, yes, yes."

An Yi disliked him: "You're called CP? You're pursuing him unilaterally!"

Fu Yan shook his finger: "No, no, it's just CP. The beauty of CP is that as long as I want to, this CP will never be."

An Yi seemed to understand a bit: "So even if you can't catch up with him? Can you still comfort yourself? Can you still be happy all the time?"

Fu Yan nodded: "Yeah!"

An Yi clicked his tongue twice: "A master."

Fu Yan rubbed his forehead and said modestly, "Thanks for the prize."

"You think I'm really praising you?" An Yi rolled his eyes, "But it's not bad to have such an optimistic attitude. There is one more question, is he gay?"

Fu Yan touched his chin and thought: "Hmm...my gay Da told me he was 1."

An Yi also touched his chin: "There are too few pure ones now. In my opinion, he is either one or bisexual."

Fu Yan squinted: "My idol is Chun 1! Da Meng 1!"

An Yi sighed: "The most annoying thing in this world is the fierce 1 who chases 0. I won't argue with you anymore."

Fu Yan smiled and said, "It's good that you know."

An Yi looked at Fu Yan's appearance, sighed and shook his head: "Why are you a 0, mother 1 is also a 1."

"The fierce 0 is also a 0!" Fu Yan looked at An Yi, "You finally showed your true colors! I think you just want to find a 1."

An Yi sighed again: "We have entered the entertainment circle, and every move we make will be watched by the outside world, so how can we find a partner?"

Fu Yan: "You are you, I am me, I have goals, and we are not so popular that the outside world will stare at our every move."

An Yi gave Fu Yan a gouged look: "I'm worthless, I still want to lead my security team to be proud!"

Fu Yan: "I also want to turn around with my Fu Jiajun salted fish."

An Yi: "Hey... your fan name sounds ugly, but mine sounds good."

Fu Yan: "Your fan name is ugly, but mine is nice."

Tang Aiqing: Two elementary school chickens.