I became popular after cp with the top group in the future [Book Wear]

Cheng Le's face was pale in the night, and his sharp chin gave people the illusion of being thin for a moment.

He lowered his eyes, and his trembling eyelashes were full of pity.

Li Youyang realized that something was wrong, his eyebrows frowned even tighter, and his handsome face was a little imperceptibly tense. After a long while, he felt absurd and said, "Why would I leave you?"

Cheng Le was stunned, and he hurriedly said: "Haha, I, I'm just kidding, can you walk slowly, brother? Don't make me unable to keep up."

He said it as a joke, but his tone just now didn't sound like a joke at all.

After nightfall, there are very few tourists on the top of the mountain, and no one can be seen for a long time.

Cheng Le was a little flustered, he waited for Li Youyang to leave first.

Li Youyang stepped forward with his long legs and turned his back to him—then squatted down.

Cheng Le was taken aback.

Li Youyang's faint voice sounded, "There is still some way to go to the cable car, you come up."

Please, can you be softer when taking care of others?

Cheng Le complained silently, while feeling a little touched.

But he hesitated and did not move.

Li Youyang gradually became impatient and less gentle than before, "Hurry up."

Obviously there was not much ups and downs in the tone, Cheng Le was stunned and hurriedly climbed up.

He lay down on Li Youyang's back, and found that his back was actually very broad.Li Youyang is 22 this year, and he still looks like a teenager, so when looking at him, he always feels a little thin and tall.

But no, the lines of muscle on his arms were also strong.

The two were not dressed as thickly as last time, and the place where they had been touching for a long time, warm body temperature seeped in.

The steps on the mountain were a bit narrow, Li Youyang's body shook suddenly, and Cheng Le hurriedly put his arms around his neck.

The skin on his neck became even hotter, and he even had the illusion of being burned, so he withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

After walking a long way, Cheng Le found that Li Youyang's expression remained unchanged, and he admired his physical strength inexplicably.

He said softly: "Thank you."

This moment seems to be especially suitable for sensationalism, Li Youyang's ears turned red, he pursed his lips, and he didn't say "you're welcome".

"Brother," Cheng Le said again, "you suddenly reminded me..."

Li Youyang said: "What?"

Cheng Le said seriously: "You seem to be a mountain worker."

Li Youyang: "..."

Li Youyang paused for a moment, then continued walking, but his voice was much colder, "Do you believe that I threw you down?"

Cheng Le: "..."

Just kidding!

Besides, what happened to the mountain picker?He used to be exhausted when he climbed the mountain, so it depends on how powerful these mountain pickers are, and they have the physical strength to hang and beat a group of people alone, okay?

Cheng Le shut up and kept safe.

There were no lights on the top of the mountain, Cheng Le illuminated Li Youyang on his back, and Li Youyang walked smoothly.

In silence, Li Youyang suddenly asked: "Last time you were afraid of molluscs, what are you afraid of this time?"

Cheng Le was suddenly punctured, and said stiffly: "I'm not afraid..."

"Not afraid? Then why don't you let me leave you?" Li Youyang guessed, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

The wind was still a bit strong, Li Youyang swayed again, Cheng Le was startled, and put his arms around his neck completely, telling the truth: "I'm not afraid of the dark, I'm simply afraid of things like 'being left behind'."

He muffled: "Okay, just laugh at me."

Hearing this, Li Youyang really smiled.

This was the first time Cheng Le heard him laugh.

He forgot about being laughed at for a moment, it was very novel, but unfortunately when he stretched his head over, he could only see Li Youyang's perfectly lined profile, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth had also flattened.

Li Youyang said coldly: "Why are you afraid of everything?"

Cheng Le took a deep breath and warned himself not to be irritable.

Halfway between the two, they suddenly heard a familiar voice behind them.

"Why are you two walking so fast! Wait for me!"

is a photographer.

Li Youyang took Cheng Le back, the two looked up and down at the photographer, Cheng Le said: "Why did you go there just now?"

The photographer was very dedicated. After running over panting, he immediately picked up the camera and took pictures in front of the two of them.

Cheng Le: "..." Good guy.

He panted, "I'll just make a phone call, and you two will disappear later."

There is no point in pursuing it anymore, Li Youyang said decisively: "It's getting darker and darker, we have to hurry back."

After adding another person, Cheng Le's feeling of being dependent on Li Youyang and being alone and helpless faded away.

Facing the camera, he was too embarrassed to ask Li Youyang to continue reciting, twisted his buttocks, Li Youyang was impatient again, he lifted his legs up and said coldly: "You want to be thrown ?”

Cheng Le instantly became honest.

The camera was still facing them, Cheng Le said seriously to the photographer: "Brother, let's discuss something."

The photographer's questioning face.

"Get off work, it's so tiring to hold a camera," Cheng Le said earnestly, "Don't give this part to the director, I won't expose you for leaving early."

Photographer: "..."

Then I have to thank him.

The photographer ruthlessly rejected Cheng Le's proposal.

Cheng Le was crying. It was too frustrating for him to be carried down the mountain alone.

The photographer kept filming them until they got into the car of the program crew and went back.

The director was quite conscientious. Although he left, he left a car for them. Cheng Le was directly thrown into it by Li Youyang Heng.

The word "throw" is very spiritual.

For a moment, Cheng Le had the illusion of falling down on his buttocks, he was even bounced by the car mat, and then hit his head on the roof of the car.

He covered his head with tears in his eyes, and looked at Li Youyang.

Li Youyang was taken aback for a moment, stretched out his hand as if wanting to rub it for him, and then stopped.

Cheng Le was even more pitiful than before, his eyes were red, he sniffed, with a grievance that dared not speak out.

"Sorry." Li Youyang was really ashamed this time, and changed the subject abruptly, "How are your feet? Take off your shoes and have a look."

When Cheng Le heard this, he immediately took off his shoes.

While pretending to be pitiful, he thought to himself: I should have known that I didn't wash my feet yesterday.

Li Youyang just looked at it, didn't touch it, and kept a gentleman's distance——Cheng Le's feet were well-proportioned, fat and thin, and because they hadn't seen the light all year round, they were so white that they almost glowed.

It seems that just by rubbing your fingers lightly, you can make a red patch.

And on the back of his white feet, the ankles were already swollen like steamed buns.

Cheng Le felt aggrieved, "It still hurts."

So why did you throw me like that just now!

Li Youyang was silent for a moment, and asked the driver to stop.

Cheng Le's heart tightened—isn't it? I think he's too delicate to throw him out of the car?

In the end, Li Youyang went out by himself.

When Li Youyang left, he said to him, "Wait."

Cheng Le raised her trotter-like feet and watched him walk towards a small shop, and then turned back after a while.Cheng Le squinted and found that he was holding an ice cream in his hand? ?

Cheng Le was finally mad at him.

What kind of person is this, his companion is injured, and he still wants to eat ice cream, it's outrageous, outrageous!

However, Li Youyang got into the car, and in the next second, put the ice cream on Cheng Le's ankle, and said to the driver: "Please go to the hospital."

Cheng Le's feet shrank from the ice.

After all, Li Youyang got his hands on Cheng Le's smooth skin, but he didn't dare to use too much force, he just held it up.

Cheng Le was a little uncomfortable. He licked his lips and looked straight ahead.

Then he saw the video camera raised by the photographer again.

Cheng Le: "..." Wasn't it closed just now?

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when I came out of the hospital.

Li Youyang acted as an escort the whole time, and even sent Cheng Le back to his room.

Zhou Hui'an immediately greeted him, and after some inquiries, expressed sympathy for him, and then helped him wash up.

Cheng Le found out that they said it was a rest day, but he didn't actually rest for a long time. He even lost a lot of pain because of going to the toilet. Sad, really sad.

He didn't remember that he had forgotten himself until he went to bed.

When Cheng Le was woken up from the bed by Liu Qing in the early morning of the next day, he was confused: "Where is Sister Zhen?"

Sister Zhen is their makeup artist, and she usually knocks on the door.

Liu Qing sighed: "Brother, you have an assistant now, so you don't have to bother her."

Cheng Le woke up a little.

He saw the dark circles under Liu Qing's eyes, and asked, "Did you steal sweet potatoes last night?"

Liu Qingyou complained: "Because I waited for your news until midnight last night, bro."

Cheng Le: "...?!"

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone to check, and found that Liu Qing had indeed sent him a lot of messages, but he didn't see them.

He said embarrassedly: "I haven't adapted to life with an assistant yet."

Liu Qing didn't mean to blame him, he was full of Cheng Le's sleeping face now.

That's great!

The morning routine goes live.

As soon as he sat down, more than twice the usual number of viewers flooded into the live broadcast room, and the screen even froze for a while.

[Aoooooooo finally started!I ate candy yesterday until I passed out. ]

[Ha ha. ]

[Where is Li Youyang?Youyang Lao Gong I love you! ]

[Where is our old man? ]

Cheng Le was arranging the kitchen utensils when he saw Liu Qing tensely looking at the phone. He was wearing a radio microphone and it was inconvenient to talk, so he could only ask with his eyes: What's wrong?

Liu Qing leaned closer to him, "Last night, our fans and Ren Yangzhuo's fans got into a fight, but now the barrage is okay, everything is calm."

I just don't know how long this calm can last.

Cheng Le didn't know about this at all, and he didn't expect Liu Qing to be so dedicated.

He was in awe.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the bullet screen was torn up.

Liu Qing acted as an artificial announcer for Cheng Le, and he was very nervous, "A netizen said: 'Cheng Le can't even produce a decent work, why should he fight with the actor, relying on speculation CP'.

"Our fans responded: 'It's not that he doesn't have any works, it's just that you haven't seen them, so don't show them if you don't know anything'.

"The actor's fans are also very stubborn: 'The [-]th line dares to say that there is a work, and everyone laughs out of their teeth'.

"Our fans said: 'It's just right to laugh your teeth out, so you don't have to punch them out when you go out'."

Cheng Le: "..."

Cheng Le said in a breathy voice, "Okay, shut up."

Liu Qing shut up, but the war on the barrage continued.

After the morning routine was over, Cheng Le and Liu Qing studied how this happened side by side.

Liu Qing found some accounts for him, and pointed: "It was this big marketing account that posted the screenshots at the beginning. When he posted the screenshots for the first time, his attitude was quite to the point, but Ren Yingdi's fans are too cruel. The popularity, I edited it and replaced it with some more instructive words that are not good for you."

Cheng Le saw it, and it was true.

Liu Qing continued: "These are the internal battles in the fan circle, and they don't attract passers-by very much, so it's okay, I'm afraid that the next time you are on the trending search, you will be attacked by the fans of the actor and ruin the popularity of passers-by."

Cheng Le didn't know much about fan circles. He found out that Liu Qing was very familiar, so he asked, "Then what should I do?"

"Usually, it is to buy a navy army to brush up..."

Before Liu Qing finished speaking, the director walked over with his back bent.

Cheng Le put on a smiling face, "What's the matter, Director?"

The director's attitude towards him was different from before, with more respect - in their circle, whoever is popular is the uncle, it has always been like this, the director can't be blamed for his snobbery.

"Xiao Le," said the director, "Yesterday our program team sent out a special episode of watching the sunrise, and the editor cut the part where Mr. Ren borrowed clothes from you..."

Cheng Le kept smiling and didn't speak.

But the curvature of the corners of his mouth dropped by a millimeter.

"I didn't want him to cut it. I've trained him before," the director sighed, "But it's all been sent out, and now there's nothing anyone can do about it. That's what we think. We'll put you in a group with Mr. Ren today. How about apologizing to him?"

Cheng Le's smile slowly went offline.

They were so focused on chatting that they didn't see that the other party had also come, so they stood by the corridor.

Cheng Le asked: "Why?"

The director is also helpless: "The current situation is definitely not good for you. If you apologize, it will be good for everyone, and it will be good for you, don't you think?"

What this means is that if Cheng Le and Ren Yangzhuo meet, Cheng Le has no chance of winning, and of course they will give up the young to protect the big.

"Is that so?" Cheng Le lowered his head, as if thinking, "You want me to apologize to him..."

The director nodded.

"Only for this matter," Cheng Le raised his head, and met Ren Yangzhuo's eyes for a moment, with an innocent look on his face, "I am not wrong, and I will never apologize."

Ren Yangzhuo's heart skipped a beat.

What followed was the embarrassment of being denied face.

Cheng Le's eyes also showed a message: Want him to bow his head?Don't even think about it.