After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

[Mr. Fu, please advise me for the rest of my life. 】

——Cough, I would venture to ask, how old is Cici this year?

——Looked at the Baidu information, and there are four out of twenty this year.

— Cough, it's so cute.

——Hahahahaha, the sisters upstairs are going to laugh at me to death, if you have something to say, don't let this yygq go!

——What a cute fart, inexplicably a little embarrassed, the feeling of toes grabbing the ground.

——I don’t know if it’s because my 13-year-old cousin just posted this sentence in the q/q space, I have a feeling that I can’t bear to look directly at it.

——Hold a claw upstairs in the trough, the same sister in the same world, my sister is also, 14 years old, and posted in the space two days ago: Mr. Jiang, please give me more advice for the rest of my life~

——Hahahahaha, are you trying to laugh me to death?

——It smells like that. It smells like that.

——Actually, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, it is very good, but now elementary school students use it too much, and it is particularly embarrassing to see.

Xu Ci pursed her lips and looked at these comments, not very happy.

He simply deleted this Weibo, and reposted Fu Sheng's Weibo according to his own ideas:

——Mine, stop calling me husband.

Fu Sheng, who had just received the message and was about to reply, suddenly found that the Weibo had been deleted, and there was a new one.

"..."

He looked at the nine characters "Mine, don't call me husband anymore", he was speechless, it was really something Xu Ci could do.

Fu Sheng walked up to Xu Ci and knelt down in front of Xu Ci with a smile: "Why did you delete the first one?"

Xu Ci was inexplicably aggrieved: "They say I'm stupid."

Fu Sheng smiled: "No, it's pretty good, I like it."

"Liar."

Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing, put his hand on his mouth and coughed: "Really, I like everything you say."

It's just that the sentence just now, please advise me for the rest of my life, really doesn't look like Xu Ci's style. Fu Sheng helped Xu Ci with a haircut: "Where did you learn it?"

"Baidu confession love words..."

Fu Sheng couldn't hide the smile on his face, he pinched Xu Ci's face: "The things on it are all worn out."

Xu Ci pursed her lips: "I don't know..."

Fu Sheng paused, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

In fact, many earthy love stories or interesting stalks were developed during the two years when Xu Ci had no hope for the future. He could no longer surf the Internet like a normal young man like before, but locked himself in In a small world, isolated from the world.

Fu Sheng let out a breath, took Xu Ci into his arms and rubbed it: "Actually, I am very happy to make it public, but the Internet is like this, some people like you and others hate you. Maybe many people don't know you at all, but Disgust comes for no reason at all."

"So just read some comments and don't take them too seriously."

Naturally, what Fu Sheng was talking about was not the embarrassing comments about Xu Ci's love just now, but the comments that Luo Shang mentioned in the morning that said they were not a good match.

Xu Ci: "..."

Fu Sheng gently rubbed the back of Xu Ci's neck: "For me, you are the best, better than anyone else."

Xu Ci was stuffy in Fu Sheng's arms, clutching his clothes tightly: "Mmm..."

Now that it has been fully disclosed, Fu Sheng has no scruples in his actions, he openly hugged Xu Ci to comfort him for a while, and then let go of him: "Okay, it will be your show in a while, let's do the modeling. "

Xu Ci walked towards the dressing room step by step, turning her head three times, bit her lower lip quietly when she met Fu Sheng's helpless and indulgent smile, and didn't look back at him again.

Fu Sheng asked him to watch Weibo less, because he felt that there were too many news, so he could turn off the private message function of Weibo.

But when doing styling, Xu Ci still couldn't hold back and started surfing the Internet.

——I laughed to death Xu Ci actually deleted that repost hahahahahahahaha

——Whether he was hit by us, in fact, I think, I can barely accept it... Cough.

——It’s so cute hahahaha, he actually reposted one after deleting it, you guys have to check it out!

Seeing Xu Ci's comments on Weibo being refreshed crazily, many people burst out laughing, and even his number of fans increased rapidly.

——What’s yours is yours, oh my god, why is there such a vicious feeling?

——It’s so cute that I laughed so hard, I decided to become a fan.

——We are not allowed to call you husband, but you can call me a few more words.

——Remember to yell on the bed, and Director Fu will do it as many times as you yell hahahaha

——Oh, Director Fu actually said the truth, he is really a little jealous hahahaha

——I think the last retweet was really euphemistic, this sentence is Xu Ci’s heartfelt words hahahahaha

——There is nothing wrong with the upstairs, after all, the first time Director Fu posted a public Weibo, he said that the little boy at home was jealous because someone called his husband...

——I laughed so hard, do you have the ability to post it or not?We will not laugh at you.

——You fart upstairs, I just took a screenshot of the last forwarded comment, and you laughed the loudest, I don’t even know the word ha!

——I’m really curious about Xu Ci’s current mental activities. Is he spying on us quietly? If we say this is not good again, will he have to delete it and repost it?

——Hahahahahahaha, there is no problem, suddenly eager to try [dog head jpg]

Xu Ci, who was indeed watching the screen, shrank his hand and subconsciously pressed the screen to turn off.

After hesitating for a while, he clicked on it again. The comment area was generally harmonious. Everyone was joking and wishing well.

"Very happy?" Huang Yin was helping him put on a wig, seeing his expression and asked with a smile.

"……fine."

"Really?" Huang Yin said with a funny smile, "You laughed just now, this is the first time I saw you laughing outside of filming."

Xu Ci was taken aback: "..."

He didn't even realize he just laughed.

Xu Ci really seldom smiled, and only when Fu Sheng was around, he was willing to pull up the corners of his mouth to reveal the dimples on his cheeks, just because Fu Sheng liked it.

happy?

Xu Ci touched her heart, as if she was a little bit happy.

But this is not because of the comments of netizens, but because of what Fu Sheng said just now.

He said that for him, Suci was better than anyone else.

This sentence is like a life-saving medicine, which makes Xu Ci's heart that has fallen into the bottom of the valley rise a little.

"The fifth scene of "The Last Life" takes one shot once A!"

【The woman in the cold palace is dead.

After death, she was not even eligible to be buried in the emperor's mausoleum, because she was a deposed empress, and she was not liked by the emperor.

Mu Xiang has actually experienced this scene many times. He was wearing a filial piety hat, kneeling alone in front of the coffin, his eyes were not focused.

The women in the harem are like this. Once they lose favor, they are no different from ordinary attendants. Even after death, no one mourns.

There was a burst of very shallow footsteps behind him, and it was an indifferent voice he was all too familiar with: "Sorry."

Mu Xiang didn't look back, he lowered his eyes: "The national teacher has a heart."

"Your mother once said on the day you were born that she hoped that you could spend your life safely and healthily like the young masters of ordinary wealthy families."

Mu Xiang didn't dig into Shi He's age, how could he know about the year he was born, maybe it was Shi He's random fabrication, or maybe he heard the secret from somewhere, but it doesn't matter.

He was still standing on his knees, his thin figure straight and indifferent: "The national teacher came this time to persuade me not to compete with Mu Yu for the throne?"

"That shouldn't be your seat." Shi He said calmly, "Mu Yu is more suitable to be the emperor than you."

This is the sentence again.

It's like this every time, Shi He has never been optimistic about him.

It's just that this time Mu Xiang didn't feel too sad, nor did he refute, but calmly and slowly: "Then the national teacher just watch—"

"If I take this position, I hope the national teacher will still be the national teacher."

"If I fail...I deserve life or death."

Everyone thought that this seat belonged to Mu Yu, but he wanted to slap everyone in the face.

The worst result is death. 】

"Pass."

Fu Sheng's voice instantly pulled Xu Ci out of the play. Just for a moment, Fu Sheng frowned because of Xu Ci's empty eyes in the play.

It's not because Xu Ci's acting is bad, but because it's so good.

So good that he couldn't tell whether this kind of negative emptiness belonged to Mu Xiang or Xu Ci.

This day was very fulfilling. Xu Ci didn't look at Weibo since the morning, because the scenes were really too tight. He has more than 20 scenes today. With his current situation, he can't do it all at once. , There are many times of NG.

Fortunately, Fu Sheng didn't attack him very much, and after each NG, he would patiently talk to him and accompany him in the play, enviing the envy of many others.

Sure enough, boyfriends are treated differently, they don't deserve to enjoy Director Fu's gentleness...

Ye Qingzhu was also at the scene, seeing the way Fu Sheng and Xu Ci got along, he rarely smiled.

But then, she frowned.

Maybe it's the matter between her and Pei Ruo that Fu Sheng is now too worried that Xu Ci will follow in Pei Ruo's footsteps, so he is more cautious in his words and deeds than before, as if holding his hand carefully.

This will be very tiring.

How long can Fu Sheng last?

It's not like Ye Qingzhu has never seen Xu Ci staring at Fu Sheng when he was alone occasionally.

It's like a stray cat that has been wandering for a long time, catching a piece of food that Xiao has been thinking about for a long time, so even if he fights for it, he will get it, and he will not give up.

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"Come here, wipe off your sweat." Fu Sheng beckoned to Xu Ci.

He turned on the small fan that Yu Mu had given him before, and wiped Xu Ci's sweat while cooling him down.

The temperature today is very high. After all, it is only August, and it will take at least two months for the temperature to drop.

"I want to drink mung bean soup." Xu Ci said suddenly.

Fu Sheng was surprised for a moment, it was rare for Xu Ci to take the initiative to ask, he naturally wanted to satisfy: "Okay."

So he turned around and said something to Jiang Hui, and before he finished speaking, Jiang Hui shouted: "Everyone work hard, Director Fu will treat everyone to mung bean soup this afternoon!"

Xu Ci: "..."

Fu Sheng: "..."

He shook his head helplessly. Although it was impossible to buy it only for Xu Ci, Jiang Hui's behavior still made many people say "Oh" meaningfully.

Yu Mu simply came over with a smile and asked, "Does Director Fu want to invite us to drink, or does Director Fu's little boyfriend want to drink?"

Because of the phrase "little boyfriend" in the mouth, the discomfort in Xu Ci's heart disappeared instantly. He pursed his lips and looked at Fu Sheng. The latter rubbed his head and smiled: "Of course you are incidental."

Xiao Yue, who pricked up her ears, covered her mouth and screamed.

"Everyone work hard, please have supper after today's work."

Now that it's all made public, you can invite the people around you to have a meal.

The variety show is about to air, and it is scheduled to be at six o'clock tonight, and there are still four hours left.

As a result, before the variety show was broadcast, there was still a little moth.

Xu Ci was on the hot search again, and it was still two at the same time.

The first hot search was about him deleting Weibo and posting it again, which is nothing, a bunch of people called it cute and want to be fans, and many people said that the milk is fierce and the milk is fierce.

The second hot search topic is probably "I just made a fan of a newcomer, only to find out that he is in a relationship, I immediately lost my fan, and even wanted to turn black."

Under this hot search, the comments are also full of blood.