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Chapter 112 [Re-chapter Domestic! 】Fight again!

The competitive relationship between Wei Yi and Fang Lejing has been clearly revealed, and netizens will pull out August [-] from time to time, and the media will also keep a close eye on the two, so when Fang Lejing missed the best actor in Italy this time, , Wei Yi naturally remained silent on this from beginning to end.But even if this is the case, there will always be netizens who go to his personal homepage to swipe some sentences such as "retribution for the big revenge", and they are very afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"Should we get some trolls and make the comments look better?" Qian Jun called, "Otherwise, netizens who don't know the truth will click in, and it will have a bad influence on you after seeing it, and the new movie will be released next month. It’s released, so there’s no need to use this to become popular now.”

"It's up to you to decide." Wei Yi shook the wine glass in his hand, "Also, be more careful, don't repeat yourself with the previous group."

"It will be two completely different accounts." Qian Jundao, "If you click on it, there will be no black history, and it will not be related to Fang Lejing."

Wei Yi nodded, turned off the computer and went to the bathroom to take a shower - after working with Qian Jun for so long, he is still reliable in his work, and there is nothing to worry about.

The new sailors arrived soon by airborne, and began posting positive comments, trying to create a red atmosphere across the country. After Wei Yi's fans saw it, they would naturally post the topic together, and the number of comments skyrocketed all of a sudden. It's approaching [-] soon.

"Wow." Shen Dudu straightened the headset, "What should I do, just in time for the most concentrated enemy firepower."

Yang Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sat on the sidelines to continue organizing the documents.

"Don't be afraid." Yin Ran has the aura of a big sister, "Shui Jun will only be in charge of chatting with the machine, and will not fight with us."

"But our comments will be suppressed soon." Shen Han reminded.

Yin Ran held the microphone, "A bald, what do you think?"

"It's okay, there are still a group of real fans in the comments." The bald little monster commanded, "It's enough to be seen by them, and it will definitely be bloody!" His tone was very, very calm.

Shen Dudu's eyes were full of admiration.

This kind of unruffled style of a general!

Of course, because the bald little monster used sound software, no one noticed that he was the indifferent and cold Vatican Xiaohua Su Yingdi, which is very clever.

"Action!" Yin Ran pressed the keyboard.

"Received!" The bald little monster moved his wrist.

"Got it!" Shen Dudu narrowed his eyes.

Yang Xi: ...

It's just a fight on the Internet, why can you get the posture of an e-sports competition.

——Wei Wei is the best, ask for benefits after getting the Best Actor!

——Can’t wait for August, don’t let us down!

——How could it be, Wei Wei wouldn't run with him professionally like someone, he just laughed cry.

——Shh, even if the upstairs knows it, don't say it, okay, a certain family is really slapping your face.

Shen Dudu's eyes were fierce, and he really wanted to go up and fight back, but he couldn't find the opponent's flaws, so he was very anxious!And when he was struggling to flip through the comments, the bald little monster had already posted a large number of comments in a posture of sweeping leaves with a strong wind, and the content was all exactly the same. It is spectacular to line up together!

——I heard that Wei Yi does not lift, is it true?Hurry up, wait online!

Shen Dudu gasped, and the spoon in his hand fell to the ground with a "click"!He originally thought that he would quote scriptures to find flaws like Yin Ran did last time when he fought, and then fight back with cynicism, but he never expected that such a fierce pinching method could still be possible!

Due to the large number of comments, it is difficult to be ignored even in the water comments of a machine number, so fans immediately responded, saying why are you here again? Is it interesting to keep pestering my family Weiwei? It’s just a bad head make!

——Don't pay attention to that "the nest is a bald little monster"!He is a fighting maniac!

Some senior fans rushed out to remind them.

But obviously it was too late!The bald little monster swipes the screen extremely fast, there will always be fans who can't stand it, and it's cool enough to spray it back, so the comment area comes and goes, and the smoke gradually begins to fill.Shen Han took out a tissue to wipe his oily fingers, and joined the fighting force!Although inexperienced, it is important to persevere, and soon become an alliance with the little evildoer!

Fans of Wei Yi wailed one after another, there is actually a helper this time!

Half an hour later, the bald little monster said he was going to eat something, and handed over the main battlefield to Yin Ran.

Shen Han was startled, "You open two numbers?" Will it split...

"No." Yin Ran said, "The other one is my boyfriend, who happens to have nothing to do today."

"Hi!" Mr. Designer, who loves to ride a unicycle, said hello, and said enthusiastically, "I'amReady!"

For the first time, Shen Dudu felt that he was actually a good match with Yin Ran!

Mr. Designer is a standard ABC. He speaks Chinese very fluently, but it is a bit difficult to write, but this does not affect him at all.

—YouridolisthestupidestthingI'veeverheard!

- Aroom temperature IQ!

——If I were toslap youridol, it would become considered animal labuse!

Shen Han only had a feeling of admiration left.

Today, when English is highly popularized, even if you can't fully understand what it means, you can always tell the good from the bad, and the more you don't understand, the more you want to spray it back!As a result, the comment area became even more bloody, and people kept saying where did the neuropathy come from, and whether they could speak human words!But the unicycle hero didn’t understand much, and didn’t want to understand, so he ignored Dafa all the way, and continued to clatter and type on the keyboard, and the sentences became more and more complex, so that later, someone began to translate them in real time, and then posted them back in Chinese. .

Some fans were very upset after seeing it, and they all said that this English emperor please stop quickly, please don't try to scare everyone as long as you understand it yourself, cheap hands are not such a cheap way!

As soon as this comment came out, a large number of fans immediately seconded it, and even believed that this translation must be the internal response of the bald little monster, otherwise, how could he do such a stupid thing, it is obviously a challenge.

——You guys are brain-dead. If you don’t understand yourself, you’re anxious to say that Google can’t find it. I helped you look it up and started to scold. If you have the energy, go back and read more books, okay?

The translator girl immediately responded sharply.

So Shen Han once again witnessed the outbreak of a war, but this time it was Wei Yi's two fans fighting against each other, basically no one else had anything to do with it.

"Can you rest?" Yang Xi asked after finishing the work in hand.

"Don't you really want to take a look?" Shen Han said from the bottom of his heart, "It's a bloodbath." Even with the existence of the machine number, the comment area is already in a mess, and I can't bear to look directly at it.

"Say good night to the rest." Yang Xi tapped his head.

Shen Dudu was reluctant to part with him, humming and humming, he didn't want to leave.

Yang Xi shook his head, typed good night on the keyboard for him, and then turned off the computer, "Just do this kind of thing once or twice."

"It's still a bit cool." Shen Han said.

Yang Xi smiled and took him to the bathroom to take a shower.

And all of this, Fang Lejing in the UK obviously doesn't know, it is rare to have a holiday, so he no longer thinks about troubles at work, and sleeps until noon every day before waking up.

"Lele has loved to sleep since she was a child." Fang's mother said while washing dishes in the kitchen, "It was okay when I was in school, and I can sleep until noon almost every day after the holiday."

"Really?" Yan Kai laughed, "No wonder when he first started filming, he always complained about not being able to wake up."

"Actually, neither my father nor I approve of him being a star." Mother Fang put the bowl into the disinfection cabinet.

"I know what you and uncle are worried about." Yan Kai helped him, "But I will protect Hao Lele and prevent him from being hurt unnecessarily."

"Is there any necessary harm?" Fang's mother looked at him amusedly.

Yan Kai paused, "No matter what line of work you do, you will encounter things that don't go your way, and in some respects, I really can't do anything about it." Uninterrupted negative suspicion - although it won't cause any major harm, it has always existed after all, and it is impossible to say that it has no impact.

"Lele has a stubborn temper. She likes to bury some things in her heart, and no one will tell them." Fang's mother said, "My father and I are not around. You have to take care of him more in the future."

Yan Kai nodded, "Thank you Auntie, I will."

"Mom." Fang Lejing went downstairs wearing slippers.

"Are you awake?" Yan Kai smiled and stepped forward.

"Yeah." Fang Lejing opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of sour plum juice.

"Look at the soup in the pot." Mother Fang handed the spoon to her son, and went out to find the father and son to come back for dinner.

Fang Lejing yawned.

Yan Kai wanted to laugh, "Little slob."

"What should I do? I can't wake up when I get home." Fang Lejing shook his head, "Should I go see a doctor?"

"Probably sleeping beauty possessed." Yan Kai looked down at him, "Do you need a kiss from the prince?"

Fang Lejing pouted.

Yan Kai kissed her very simply. He had just drank sour plum juice, which had a light fruity aroma, and when he just woke up he was soft, so the taste was really good.

"Hmm..." Fang Lejing frowned slightly, and was pushed back a few steps by him, leaning his back against the window sill.

Yan Kai tightened his arms and locked him firmly in his arms.

Fang Lejing was so dizzy from the kiss that the spoon in his hand fell to the ground, and his arms unconsciously wrapped around his neck, and he opened his lips slightly to welcome a new round of plunder.

Yan Kai's breathing became thicker, and his palms walked on his back, "Baby."

"Yeah." Fang Lejing pushed him away, "Mom and Dad will be back soon."

"Then we'll make it quick." Yan Kai turned off the fire casually, and carried him upstairs.

Then the door of the living room was pushed open, Father Fang came in with a bucket, and the younger brother hugged a large bouquet of wild flowers and said excitedly, "Flower!"

"Lele?" Father Fang was puzzled.

Fang Lejing frowned quickly.

"Uncle and aunt." Yan Kai said calmly, "Lele is a little dizzy."

"Why do you feel dizzy?" Fang's mother was suddenly worried, "I was fine just now."

"It's probably because he slept for too long, and his blood sugar is a bit low without eating." Yan Kai said calmly, "I'll take him up to rest, and make another cup of hot cocoa."

"I haven't been home for several months, why did I start to have hypoglycemia!" Fang's mother was very anxious, and hurried to the kitchen to make chocolate, and her younger brother was also worried, leaving the flowers aside, and ran upstairs to see his brother!

Yan Kai stuffed Fang Lejing back under the covers, and quickly said, "Be good, keep pretending to be sick."

Fang Lejing pinched his arm to vent his anger!

Yan Kai gasped, the attack was really good.

"Lele." Fang's mother came in with hot cocoa, Fang's father was also cooking sweet porridge in the kitchen, and the younger brother held cotton candy and stuffed it for the elder brother. It couldn't be more considerate of the little cotton trousers.

Treated so grandly by the whole family, Fang Lejing was very embarrassing, but he couldn't say that he was fine, so he continued to lie weakly under the quilt.

"Lele is fine." Yan Kai said, "Auntie, you go to eat, I'll take care of him."

"You look so pale." Mother Fang felt sorry for her son, "Why don't you just stay at home for a few more days and go back next month."

"No need." Fang Lejing said, "I still have work."

Mother Fang turned to look at Yan Kai.

The BOSS said wittily, "I'll arrange it."

Mother Fang expressed her satisfaction with this, and then went downstairs to see if the sweet porridge was ready.

"I want to extend my vacation?" Fang Lejing opened his eyes wide.

"It doesn't matter, I want you to rest for a while." Yan Kai patted him, "The "Pingluo Incident" will not be released until next month, and you don't have much work before then."

"No, Li Jing has already made arrangements." Fang Lejing said, "And some publicity has already been published. If I am temporarily absent, I don't know what the media will write." Work, no matter how you think about it, is irresponsible.

Yan Kai admitted, "Well, I just wanted to deal with my mother-in-law just now."

"Lele." Mother Fang brought up the sweet soup.

Fang Lejing quickly lay flat.

Yan Kai suppressed a smile.

Fang Lejing glared at him——and smiled embarrassedly, it was you!

Yan Kai raised his hands in surrender.

The days in England were sweet and dull, but there was always an end. Although Fang's mother was very reluctant, but because Fang Lejing was too persistent, they had to let them go in the end.

"I will come back often." Fang Lejing hugged and bid farewell to his family.

"I will take good care of Lele." Yan Kai also said, "Uncle and aunt can rest assured."

The little brother was wearing duck overalls, looking up at Yan Kai.

"You can rest assured." Boss knelt down and pinched his nose, "I will take good care of my brother."

"No!" The younger brother nodded seriously.

My brother will leave it to you!

Bai Yi had already returned to the country first, Feng Chu checked his watch frequently in the hotel alone, and finally waited for Fang Lejing to return.

"How is it?" Seeing that his complexion and mood were good, Feng Chu also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Very good." Fang Lejing put his luggage aside, "What about you?"

"Life is better than death." Feng Chu was very pessimistic.

Fang Lejing laughed, "Be careful, I will tell Mr. Bai this sentence."

"Anyway, it's best if you come back." Feng Chu handed him a glass of water, "The flight tomorrow afternoon will return home in the early morning, but there should be plenty of media, so you have to be mentally prepared."

"En." Fang Le nodded, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Li Jing will also be at the airport." Feng Chu said, "I can help you avoid some problems then."

"Thank you." Fang Lejing patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "But you don't have to be so close to the enemy. As you said before, it's just that you didn't win the prize, and it's not a big deal." Besides, "Pingluo Incident", and many years to come.

It will always grow stronger little by little.

Feng Chu nodded, vaguely feeling that he seemed a little more cheerful and determined than before.

-

In the early hours of the morning, in the T3 terminal, a large group of journalists were engrossed in staring at the exit of the international flight.Dozens of airport security guards were standing by to avoid any disturbances, and a large group of fans were standing outside, all holding light signs and banners in their hands.

"Lele!" Sharp-eyed fans saw it first.

The scene suddenly became restless.Fang Lejing came out wearing a T-shirt and jeans, pulling a suitcase, and beside him was Feng Chu who was pushing a luggage cart.

Li Jing quickly stepped forward, picked up Fang Lejing's luggage, and escorted him all the way out. The journey from the terminal building to the babysitter's car was only less than 5 minutes away. Naturally, the media would not miss this opportunity, so they scrambled to be the first Asking questions, fans also stood on tiptoe to take pictures, and the spotlights flashed all over the scene, making it difficult to move an inch.

Fang Lejing stopped, took a few microphones casually, and said in a relaxed mood, "A short question, don't disturb the normal order of the airport."

"May I ask if I missed the actor this time, is there anything you want to tell the audience?" Someone asked loudly.

"It's a pity, but it will also become my motivation." Fang Lejing replied.

"Is it true that there are reports that you denounced the shady judges in Italy?"

"Of course it's fake." Fang Lejing raised his eyebrows, "It's so ridiculous, do you believe it?"

The reporter choked for a moment, and took back the microphone perfunctorily.

"Then, do you still have confidence in the winner of the Asian Film Festival in August?"

"Of course." Fang Lejing smiled, "As Han Han said, you have to be full of expectations in life, otherwise it will be boring."

"Ah Choo!" Shen Dudu sneezed loudly while wrapped in the quilt.

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