The little mermaid got the wrong playbook

"It's a manufacturer of daily products, and the price is affordable." Wen Man held the terminal, "They sent it, take a look."

"The previous spokesperson was Zhang Yanran?" Ruan Chujiu checked casually and asked.

"Well, she should have introduced you over there."

"Forget it, don't accept it."

"?" Wen Man didn't understand, "Why?"

Endorsements are the easiest and most profitable way to make money, but the endorsements found on Ruan Chujiu before are more or less tainted. They are either small brands that have never been heard of or micro-business Internet celebrity brands. no promises.

So Wen Man pushed all these unreliable endorsements away.

Ruan Chujiu put the terminal that Wenman handed over to read the information on the table, and said softly: "If you accept it, he will be jealous."

The voice of this sentence is really not loud. It happened that Wen Man was in a trance and completely missed this important event: "Huh? What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Ruan Chujiu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "We don't need to have follow-up contact with Zhang Yanran, it's better to end it as soon as possible."

Wen Man felt a little pity, but he respected Ruan Chujiu's decision: "That's fine, by the way, will you go to Lin Ningchun's concert later? Gu Yanchuan?"

"Only going to Kelanxing's show, Brother Gu can't come, he's too busy."

Wen Man: "At that time, you have to put on a good disguise. It's too unsafe to be in the auditorium, so can't you get a special guest seat?"

"What are you thinking?" Ruan Chujiu looked at him amusedly, "By the way, I will sing a song with Lin Ningchun, off stage, what look do you have? Can you trust Lin Ningchun's fans? "

"Aren't I afraid? If your black fan happens to sit near you and does something to you in a fit of excitement, how can I explain to your brother?"

"You don't need to explain, because nothing will happen." Ruan Chujiu watched the makeup artist add a special effect makeup bloodstain between his eyebrows, "Okay, Senior Qin is still reading the script, don't bother him by nagging. "

Only then did Wen Man swallow the words on his lips.

Lin Ningchun has already asked for leave to go back to hold a concert. There are three concerts in total. The first and second concerts are on two planets near Kelanxing, and the last concert will be held in Kelanxing.

Singing a song with Lin Ningchun was also requested by the other party.

Ruan Chujiu originally didn't want to practice another song for himself, but Lin Ningchun saw that the temptation was not enough and changed to a coercive mode. Every day, before Ruan Chujiu left the stage, he ran to the boss who sold the squid on the iron plate and sold the whole truck of squid. Pack.

After not eating squid for five consecutive days, Ruan Chujiu compromised and finally won Lin Ningchun's request, and spent the remaining three days urgently practicing the song.

On the eve of the last concert, Ruan Chujiu asked Wei Yange for a day off.

The time of the concert was from 08:30 pm on the second day to [-]:[-] pm, which lasted two and a half hours.

……

Fu Wenqin had just finished taking a shower when he heard a gentle knock on the door.

With the familiar rhythm of knocking on the door, Fu Wenqin turned around and opened the door as he was about to enter the room, and caught Ruan Chujiu who rushed over from the door.

"So happy to have a day off tomorrow?"

"Of course, I went to Fusheng for dinner. I haven't eaten for a long time. The food of the crew is really not very good." Ruan Chujiu couldn't help complaining.

No matter how delicious the box lunch is, I can't bear to eat it for a week.

Ruan Chujiu slowly moved from the door to the sofa and lay down on the sofa. He also just took a shower and hugged the small blanket on the sofa and twisted his body: "Are you free tomorrow?"

"Don't move." Fu Wenqin gently drank Ruan Chu's wine.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Fu Wenqin sighed helplessly, and grabbed Ruan Chujiu's hair.

It was so wet that there was even water dripping from his hair.

"Why didn't you blow your hair?" Fu Wenqin got up and walked to the bathroom.

"It's only September, and it's not cold, so I'll do it myself later." Ruan Chujiu didn't care much.

Soon, Fu Wenqin walked towards Ruan Chujiu with a hair dryer, and put one hand on Ruan Chujiu's shoulder that kept moving: "Don't move, blow dry first."

Ruan Chujiu moved his legs to finish, and let Fu Wenqin blow his hair with a hair dryer, asking, "You haven't answered me yet, are you free tomorrow?"

Fu Wenqin hummed: "If you say you are free, then you are free."

Ruan Chujiu immediately wanted to turn around, but was restrained by Fu Wenqin's hand.

Ruan Chujiu, who couldn't turn around, could only purse his mouth in grievance, and continued: "Lin Ningchun gave me two tickets, are you coming?"

After all, boys' hair is not as long as girls' hair, and [-]% of their hair will be dry soon.

Fu Wenqin put down the hair dryer: "Okay."

Ruan Chujiu: "Come or not, come or not!"

"Come." Fu Wenqin picked up a small blanket on one side and covered Ruan Chujiu's short sleeves that were dripping from his hair, "Even if you didn't tell me, I would accompany you to eat Fusheng."

Ruan Chujiu narrowed his blue eyes, hugged the blanket and collapsed on the sofa, and smiled contentedly: "Well, remember to wake me up tomorrow!"

In the early morning of the next day, the dawn drove away the night, and the morning sun spread over Ruan Chu's wine bed.

Fu Wenqin knocked on Ruan Chujiu's door, but there was no response.

Fu Wenqin knocked on Ruan Chujiu's door again, but there was still no response.

Rubbing between his brows, Fu Wenqin opened the door with the password Ruan Chujiu had given him in advance, and pushed open the door of Ruan Chujiu's room.

The sunlight playfully penetrated through the gaps in the curtains that were not drawn tightly, folded into a large strand and reflected on the warm-colored quilt.

The air conditioner is a very dedicated worker, while Ruan Chujiu is buried under the quilt with only a handful of hair exposed.

Fu Wenqin controlled his strength and tugged at the only lock of hair that was exposed: "Get up, little slob."

"Hmm." Ruan Chujiu continued to shrink into the quilt, and now he couldn't even see his hair, "Sleep for another 10 minutes."

Fu Wenqin sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Ruan Chujiu wrapped in the quilt like a cocoon, and took out the terminal to check the time.

After 10 minutes of being stuck, Fu Wenqin lifted the quilt a little, revealing Ruan Chujiu's head, and touched his forehead: "Hey, wake up, don't you have to go to Fusheng for dinner today?"

Ruan Chujiu closed his eyes and muttered, "No, no, don't eat."

Fu Wenqin persuaded him again patiently, Ruan Chu was impatient and wanted to grab the quilt back.

I pulled... didn't pull.

Ruan Chujiu gave up snatching the quilt, and could only continue to shrink down: "Then I'll sleep in another 10 minutes and get up."

Fu Wenqin, who had clearly seen Ruan Chujiu's bedridden nature, no longer believed his words, so he hugged Ruan Chujiu together with the quilt, and led him to the bathroom.

Ruan Chujiu finally opened his eyes due to the sudden feeling of flying in the air. He kicked his feet wrapped in the quilt: "I'm sleepy, I still want to sleep."

It wasn't until he reached the sink that Fu Wenqin put down Ruan Chujiu, took off the quilt on him, squeezed toothpaste and put it on his hand: "I'll wait for you outside."

Ruan Chujiu, who was forcibly woken up, stood blankly in front of the mirror, painfully putting the toothbrush into his mouth.

After washing up, Ruan Chujiu was still limp all over, and fell down on the sofa, leaning against Fu Wenqin's arm very naturally.

"Where is Brother Wen?"

"He won't come today, so I bought you breakfast." Fu Wenqin broke up the breakfast, and woke up Ruan Chujiu, who was about to fall asleep again.

Ruan Chujiu is not to blame for being so sleepy. The main reason is that a melon who has been married for many years and has a son suddenly broke out last night. It was so explosive that Ruan Chujiu ate it all night and didn't sleep until three o'clock in the morning. with.

After breakfast, Ruan Chujiu put on a hat and mask for himself, and grabbed Fu Wenqin who wanted to leave straight away, and stuffed him with the same hat and mask.

Ruan Chujiu put on his hat and explained: "Really, you have the most fans. If you didn't wear a hat, you would have been recognized before you entered the venue."

Fu Wenqin lowered his head and let Ruan Chujiu put on a hat for himself: "It's hot in the field, so wearing a mask is uncomfortable."

With that said, Fu Wenqin was going to get Ruan Chujiu's mask.

Ruan Chujiu thought for a while. There were so many people sitting in the concert hall, even if the air conditioner was fully turned on, it would not be effective, so he simply asked Fu Wenqin to take off his mask: "Then I will pull the hat down a bit."

At twelve o'clock, after Fu Wenqin accompanied Ruan Chujiu to have lunch in Fusheng, he went home to play with Ruantang for a while.

Tang Zhouye was rarely at home, Fu Wenqin answered the phone and said he would go downstairs, and suddenly only Ruan Chujiu and Ruan Hanzhi were left in the room.

Ruan Chujiu hugged the fudge and kneaded its soft ears: "It's only been ten days since I saw the fudge, has the fudge gained a lot of weight?"

Ruan Hanzhi: "I cooked some beef for him last time, and I ate a lot of it. After that, I would cook some meat for him occasionally. I didn't expect to gain weight in just ten days."

Ruan Chujiu moved his hand from Gum Tang's white and soft ears to his fluffy tail: "This is not good, being too fat is not good for your health. Dad, please take Gum Tang for a physical examination. You need to control your weight."

"I've seen it. The doctor said to lose weight. The gummies are not very big. Too much weight will put pressure on the heart."

"Then you really have to control your appetite."

The father and son used the most common words to formulate a strict weight loss plan for Gummy.

Ruan Hanzhi changed the subject, quietly observed Ruan Chujiu's expression, and asked tentatively, "You see that you and Fu Wenqin are not the same as before, are you together?"

Ruan Chujiu froze all of a sudden, and withdrew his hand that wanted to drink water: "W-Where is there, it's the same as before."

Ruan Hanzhi showed an expression of do you think I believe it.

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Ruan Chujiu lowered his head and said honestly: "We haven't been together yet, to be precise, we haven't been together for the time being."

Ruan Hanzhi understood in an instant, guessing that his son was arrogant and was testing others, so he smiled and told him: "Before October tenth, you must ask for leave."

"Yeah." Ruan Chujiu thought to himself that if he moves quickly, October [-]th will be a holiday after the first scene is filmed, and then he will ask his brother to come forward to extend the holiday, so that he can perfectly survive the so-called fever Expect.

Ruan Chujiu actually didn't know what a fever period was. He always had a general understanding in his heart, but there was no record about it in the book. I don't know what the reaction will be during the febrile period.

Every time he asked Ruan Hanzhi, Ruan Hanzhi always told him with a blushing face.

"You'll find out when you get there."

After staying at home for three hours, Ruan Chujiu didn't start to go to the concert until four o'clock in the afternoon.

The VIP seat that Lin Ningchun gave him had a separate ticket inspection channel, so he didn't have to crowd with other people, so he quickly went through the security check with Fu Wenqin and found a seat.

It was a little dark in the hall, Ruan Chujiu adjusted his hat to ensure that people nearby could not see him, and began to talk to Fu Wenqin carefully.

There were a lot of fans in the hall, and they were all chatting lively at this moment, and no one could notice the two people wearing hats sitting in the front row of the vip.

The time slowly came to six o'clock, all the lights in the hall were darkened, and the stage lights were turned on. The black and red lights cast a mysterious white veil on the stage.

Lin Ningchun stood on the lifting platform and appeared on the stage. After greeting everyone, he jumped off the lifting platform and started moving to the music.

Ruan Chujiu propped his chin, agreeing with what Lin Ningchun's fans said.

——Don't look at our family Chunchun usually looks silly, but he really shines on stage.

Finally, after four interactions and five songs and dances, Lin Ningchun took off the microphone and took off his coat, revealing the special stage skirt inside: "The next song is created by me and the company's teacher. .”

Lin Ningchun also added a very funny sentence: "Of course, the main part was created by the teacher. I am not very good at it. I only made some preludes and some lyrics."

The audience burst into bursts of shouts.

"It's okay, we love to hear it!"

"Chunchun we love you!"

Among so many shouts, a sharp female voice suddenly appeared.

"It's okay, we all know your dishes."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

While Lin Ningchun was arguing with the fans, the staff had already lifted the piano up and placed it in the center of the stage.

"My next song, Xinxue."

The sound of the piano sounded along with the accompaniment, and Ruan Chujiu turned on the switch while holding the microphone that the staff had secretly handed to him before.

After Lin Ningchun sang the first verse, he suddenly put down the microphone and looked towards the auditorium.

The fans immediately looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

In the next second, the large high-definition screen on the stage suddenly shines on the auditorium, focusing on the two hat-wearing people in the middle of the auditorium and slowly drawing closer.

Ruan Chujiu picked up the microphone: "You said Chuxue's wish will come true in the next spring, but we don't have the snow to fulfill our wish..."

The ethereal and melodious singing resounded throughout the hall, and many fans reacted and began to cover their mouths and scream.

After a song ended, Ruan Chujiu took off his hat and smiled at the camera.

The screams from the audience suddenly became louder.

Lin Ningchun jokingly said: "It seems that my fans like wine very much, do you want to come up and say hello to everyone?"

This should not be in-process.

Ruan Chujiu met Lin Ningchun's gaze.

"Okay, just kidding, in order to get a drink and sing a song together, I threatened him for a whole week before forcing him to submit."

Fu Wenqin frowned under his hat, and was not very happy to hear Lin Ningchun's familiar tone.

Fortunately, the schedule for Lin Ningchun's concert was tight, and it didn't take long before he started to go to the next link non-stop - inviting fans to interact on stage.

This interactive mode once again attracted the attention of fans, and Ruan Chujiu took the opportunity to sneak away with Fu Wenqin.

The staff met them in advance and sent them out of the museum through the staff passage.

"I'll slip away while there are few people, and you can say hello to Lin Ningchun later." Ruan Chujiu and Lin Ningchun's assistant said.

When I walked out of the concert, it was almost eight o'clock, and the whole city just entered the nightlife mode.

Ruan Chujiu dragged Fu Wenqin to a nearby river, and leaned on the railing of the scenic road to enjoy the sea breeze at night.

In order to play Qin Sheng well, Ruan Chujiu hadn't cut his hair all this time, and now that he was blown by the wind, he looked like a fine wig.

Ruan Chujiu struggled with his hair impatiently after pulling his hair several times to no avail.

While fighting with the hair, Ruan Chujiu's wrist was held.

"Let me do it."

Fu Wenqin took off the hat on his head, adjusted the size of the back, and put the hat on Ruan Chujiu's hair with one hand, using the hat to restrain Ruan Chujiu's hair fluttering in the wind.

Finally, there was nothing to cover his eyes, so Ruan Chujiu was able to appreciate the riverside at night.

"It's really comfortable." Ruan Chujiu opened his arms to embrace Wanfeng, "It's been a long time since I've been so leisurely."

It seems that since he came to Kelanxing, he has been busy.

Fu Wenqin stood behind Ruan Chujiu, looking at him dotingly.

Looking at the surface of the river with various lights printed on it, Ruan Chujiu suddenly felt his tail itch.

Speaking of which, he hasn't had a tail for a long time because of filming.

He looked at the people around who were not too many but not too few, and finally he could only withdraw his thoughts.

Fu Wenqin circled Ruan Chujiu's shoulders from behind: "Want to rub your tail?"

Ruan Chujiu nodded, and said regretfully: "But there are too many people here, and the crew only has showers and no bathtubs."

Besides, he didn't dare to take a bath if there was a bathtub, for fear that Wen Man would break in suddenly.

"There is a swimming pool near here, private, do you want to go." Fu Wenqin touched the top of his hair, "Huh?"

swimming pool!Still private! ! !

Ruan Chujiu's eyes widened suddenly, as if they were shining brightly: "Think!"

……

While Ruan Chujiu was going to the swimming pool, as the topic of Lin Ningchun's concert became more popular, another topic suddenly broke out.

#Ruan Chujiu lovers hat#

The reason why the topic started was that many fans recorded the chorus part of Ruan Chujiu and Lin Ningchun and posted it on Xingbo. As a result, sharp-eyed passers-by noticed the person next to Ruan Chujiu wearing the same hat.

A marketing account noticed this topic and immediately reposted it. With the popularity of Lin Ningchun's concert, it quickly became a hot search.

[Visual inspection is a man, I was shocked, did Ruan Chujiu actually fall in love? 】

[I remember he was only 24 years old, not very old]

[He's only 24? ? ?Didn't he just graduate from college? ? ? 】

[It is indeed 24, Du Niang can find out, he went to school early, even skipped a grade in primary and junior high school]

[Normal people don't go to university until they are 24 years old. He has already graduated from No. 24 university major at 1. Is this a so-called genius? 】

[I have to clarify that it is Bain Star's tradition to go to school early!Don't put the high hat of genius on Jiujiu's head, we have enough black fans, please forgive us]

[Fuck, are Ruan Chujiu's fans so humble? 】

[It's not that we are humble, it's that black fans are too crazy ORZ]

[It is indeed a genius, at least very smart, I am also from Bain Star, although the people of Bain Star go to school early, but because they are too young to understand the lessons, they will stay in the first grade in primary school, Ruan Chujiu will not repeat the grade I even skipped a level! 】

[Don't hold it, don't hold it, I always feel that you are holding our wine with the back of a knife, and then suddenly fall down after holding the wine high into the sky]

[Pure passer-by, don't talk about geniuses or not, but he is worthy of being the No.1 major of the Imperial Conservatory of Music, this song has changed in his mouth, it's really nice]

[Chunchun fans also think this version is better (I am a traitor)]

[Hahahaha, we Chunchun are more suitable for dancing, each is good at what he is good at, this song Ruan Chujiu really sings very well]

After discussing this for a long time, someone finally realized that something was wrong.

[Wait, are we digressing?Is now the time to say he's a genius?Is it time to say that he sings well?Now it's time to discuss whether he is really in love! 】

[It’s just a hat of the same style, I think it’s more like the assistant next to Jiujiu, what’s his name]

【Zou Mo!It's a cool guy! ! !He should be by Jiujiu's side to protect, otherwise there will be too many people at the concert and accidents will happen】

[I checked Assistant Ruan Chujiu, isn't it, this person is obviously different from him? 】

[If Zou Mo is a cool brother, then this is a photo with a hat on, and it can be seen that the momentum is not simple. 】

[Why do I feel that this person is more like my husband, my husband Fu Wenqin]

[Fart upstairs, Fu Wenqin is clearly my husband! 】

[You all want to fart!Quickly piss to wake you up! 】

[Diabetics get out of the way, I have uremia, I will go first! 】

……

In the private swimming pool, Ruan Chujiu was happily swimming and soaking his tail, wagging his tail.

Fu Wenqin was wearing a swimsuit, sitting on the stairs to the water, quietly watching Ruan Chujiu happily playing with his tail.

When the big tail slapped the water, Ruan Chujiu turned around out of nowhere, sank into the water and swam quickly towards Fu Wenqin.

"Whoa."

Ruan Chujiu grabbed the handrail of the steps and popped out, wiped the water off his face, and the short sleeves on his upper body were soaked and stuck to his body.

He reached out his hand towards Fu Wenqin: "Go up."

Fu Wenqin got up, picked up Ruan Chujiu with both hands and walked to the swimming pool, put him on the tiles covered with bath towels, turned around and took another one to cover Ruan Chujiu's back.

Ruan Chujiu asked Fu Wenqin to hug him because it was inconvenient for him to go up the stairs. Who knew that the moment Fu Wenqin's hand touched his tail, the tip of his tail softened, but fortunately, it didn't fall off even though he hugged Fu Wenqin's neck.

After being put on the ground, Ruan Chujiu quickly covered up the soreness of the tip of his tail, and hurriedly wiped his tail with a towel.

"Wine wine."

Ruan Chujiu heard the voice, stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Fu Wenqin: "Ang?"

Fu Wenqin knelt down and smiled lightly: "Looking at it this way, Jiujiu's tail is indeed not fat."

!!!

Ruan Chujiu hugged his own tail, and gave Fu Wenqin a gloomy look.

The two were talking, but neither noticed that at the entrance of the swimming pool, someone quietly picked up a terminal and took a photo of them.

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