Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

· Netizen message area

Subject: There is no response for so long, it's probably hype, let's leave.

no1: The crew slipped to death [horse]

no2: It may not be that the crew slipped away. The announcement will be made next week. The crew is also very passive when such news comes out at this time. They can't disrupt the original rhythm just to clarify this.

no4: Pressing one vote is hype by the two-character team. The audition should have been an audition, but it was not recorded.At that time, I will clarify before the announcement next week, and it will be a good lotus flower again.

no7: Fourth brother, do you want to count how many hot searches Qiyu has been on in the past few days?Need to rub the traffic of black rouge?

no10: @7L, you know who is the top searched tag and who buys it, do you need me to dig out all the hot searched tags these days for you?

no23: The second character is really a good hand and a poor player... To be honest, his appearance is considered to be the pillar of the post-90s niche, even if he was a vase before, as long as he makes a little progress and sends a positive energy draft, his stardom will definitely be better than now It's going well, why can't you think about it and insist on going the black-red-black-red route?Black to the extreme is death.

no48: What happened?I haven't been on the rabbit area and Weibo for a few days, why am I so confused.Can any kind rabbit explain it to me?

no52: To put it simply, there is a marketing account saying that Erzi will be the second male lead in Black Rouge, but neither Erzi nor the crew has issued a statement. The rabbits rationally suspect that Erzi is hype. The crew can't disrupt the announcement plan. Just kept waiting.

no77: Okay, thank you for the commentary upstairs, this is a set, is it a court scene... I remember the prototype of the black rouge, it seems to be pretty, the screenwriter also revealed vaguely before, Wu Hengjun's feelings for the second brother are Secret and unusual, if Qiyu really plays it... Damn, excuse me.

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no128: Report!Two characters posted on Weibo! [Picture: Qi Yu and Zheng Xuan's handshake photo]

no129: I haven't spoken out for so long, so I went to Paris to sign a magazine.

no135: I don't know the fashion circle, do you have an explanation to explain how this cake is?

no142: Damn it, the one who signed is glamour!Top1 in Chinese and French fashion magazines!I'm in the modeling circle, and I've been waiting for this cake for two years, but I still haven't finished the painting, I'm so impressed.

no145: Xiaoyu nb! glamour cover No.1!Ahhh I won glory for the country and I cried wildly!

no157: As expected, it is more suitable for Qiyu to shoot planes. Please don’t come to Huohuo, our film and television industry.

no176: Don't don't!Our fashion industry can't afford this ancestor, please go back.

no213: Those who say they can’t afford it are really unable to afford it... I don’t comment on Qi Yu’s acting skills, but the plane is absolutely perfect.My younger sister is in junior high school, and the little girl doesn’t follow stars, but when she passed by the newsstand, she still picked up a magazine about riding a fish and came back...

no315: This should be a side response, I went to Paris to sign the contract, where can I audition for Black Rouge?

no337: After waiting for a long time, why didn't you see the salt decomposition solution play?Why don't you comment on such a good show?

no423: Don't, don't drag us into the water.Salt is concentrating on waiting for his brother to get better, not getting involved in these crap things, and calling them black any more.

·

Kang Yi posted the group photo on Weibo, and the comment area added more than a dozen comments in a second, which was very refreshing.

Seeing that the marketing account started forwarding the promotion cooperatively after 5 minutes, he backed out with satisfaction, and returned to the video call in front of him, "Since the contract is signed, when will you come back?"

"I'm not sure about this, the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Qi Yu stood in front of the fitting mirror, took the suit from Xiao Ru's hand, made gestures on her body twice, and asked uncertainly, "This suit looks better or that one?"

"The last one, this one is old-fashioned." After Kang Yi commented, he asked dissatisfied, "Why are you not sure, the advertisement for chocolate is still waiting for a fixed time, and the lines of Duanlou are coming out, you have to advance Back to back, after joining the group, I have to take a day to go to the recording studio..."

"Sister Xuan took me to a dinner party tonight, I don't know if there is anything else to do in the future."

After Qi Yu picked out the suit, he began to pick out the tie again, "As for the domestic work, I will handle it according to the situation, don't worry."

"Zheng Xuan asked you to go?" Kang Yi was relieved when he heard the name, "Then you go, she has a lot of contacts, and you can meet a lot of people by following her. You can come back later, there is a mess on Weibo now , you will be forced to express your attitude when you come back.”

"Or about the black rouge?"

Although Qi Yu is in Paris, he doesn't stop using Weibo at all. He put on a silver-gray bow tie and smiled optimistically at the mirror. I hold the pot."

"Let them guess."

Kang Yi said, "What the company means is that you can't let go of the white heat. The harder you scold you now, the more swollen your face will be when the announcement is made next week."

"........."

Qi Yu frowned slightly, "Don't go too far, people in the industry know what's going on, but fans will take it seriously. Go back and find a topic to divert fans' attention."

"It's been arranged a long time ago." Kang Yi had a good idea of ​​his son's mind, "I know you are a good person, and you are a fan."

Only then did Qi Yu smile reassuringly.

Not long after hanging up the video, Zheng Xuan called.

"Sister, have you gone out?" Qi Yu sat on a chair to answer the phone, while Xiao Ru was doing his hair with a curling iron, "I'm still doing my hair here, and it will be ready in five minutes."

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu."

Zheng Xuan apologized, "Ke Lan flew to Milan by plane half an hour ago to attend the fashion show, so I shouldn't be able to introduce you to her today."

"..."

There was a sudden silence in the room, Xiao Ru's curling iron paused for a moment, and accidentally curled Qi Yu's bangs into a small fleece-like outward.

"Ah...it's okay."

Qi Yu subconsciously rubbed the corner of his clothes, and came to comfort Zheng Xuan, "A real artist is always free and busy, let's meet again next time. It happens that there is a lot of work in our country, so we should hurry back and prepare."

"This time I didn't prepare well and forgot to discuss the time with her in advance."

Seeing that he didn't care too much, Zheng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It just so happens that she's going to Shanghai to see a fashion show next time, and we can make an appointment at that time."

Qi Yu nodded and hung up the phone politely after saying a few polite words.

"..."

Both Xiaoru and Dong Lin heard Zheng Xuan's words, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, it was Xiao Ru who spoke cautiously, "Well, brother... If you don't go to have dinner with Master Ke Lan, do you have any plans for that night?"

"It's hard to go abroad. You should go shopping too. Souvenirs below [-] yuan can be reimbursed to me with a receipt. By the way, Xiaoru brought me two bottles of Zu Malone's latest perfume. I want to give it away of."

Qi Yu stretched her waist, "As for me, I've been tired for so many days, so I'll just stay in the hotel, maybe I'll meet fans when I go out for a stroll, I'm too tired."

Seeing this, Dong Lin sat down on the sofa, "I won't go then either."

"Don't make trouble. Going abroad is commonplace for me. I am tired of seeing the scenery of the Seine River. But you are different. My friends and relatives at home have never been out, so I have to bring something back anyway. Otherwise, spread the word If you say that I am a harsh boss, then I will not look good."

Qi Yu rubbed his head, and changed the topic, "Besides, if you don't go out, who will buy my things? But if we go out together, and the paparazzi borrowed a seat to take a photo of the scandal, then who is to blame for it?"

Dong Lin: "This, this..."

Xiaoru said worriedly, "But brother, we don't feel at ease with you staying in the hotel alone, or we can leave one between the two of us."

"Don't! Who said I'm alone?"

Qi Yu shook his phone, with a smile on his eyes, "I still have something to say, I haven't had a good liver game these days, I'm going to make him a candlelight dinner tonight."

Xiao Ru: "Wow."

When will this game be launched? I want to play it too.

Dong Lin: "..."

It's over, Brother Qi is afraid that he has been single for too long, and he is completely dazed.

·

Donglin and Xiaoru left.

Qi Yu lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling for half an hour in a daze, and finally realized that he really had nothing to do. He climbed up to the game and was just about to tease the villain when he saw the empty space in the house. The bar shows that the puppet is in class.

"Hey……"

Loneliness and loneliness from the elderly.

Qi Yu changed the perspective, manipulated his character to run into the school, and hid secretly outside the window, intending to see what the villain was doing.

Even with Yan Yan who has a double head, he is a tall person who is looked up to in the class.

The English teacher wearing glasses was explaining the key vocabulary of the text on the stage, and the villain was sitting alone in the back seat, with stacks of thick textbooks piled up in front of him, which just blocked most of his face.

Yanyan, who didn't listen carefully, propped his chin to think about something, and there was a pocket pencil in his finger, which was nimbly turning around on his fingertips and joints.

"Clap."

The pencil fell on the book with a muffled sound.

The English teacher raised his head, glanced around, and found nothing unusual, then lowered his head again with satisfaction and began to lecture on the text.

"........."

Yanyan didn't dare to turn his pen this time. He quietly turned the tutorial book to the last blank page. The pencil slid on it, making a rustling sound. After four or five strokes, he simply outlined a Q version of Yanyan. After a few more strokes, another Q version of Qi Yu was outlined.

The two villains sat on a bench in the park and pretended to look at the surrounding scenery, their little fingers were quietly put together, and a light pink appeared on their doughy faces.

"..."

Yan Yan stared at the painting for a long time, and finally buried his face uncontrollably, and rolled slightly on the table.

"Da da."

Two small sounds came from the glass window on the left.

Yan Yan looked up, only to see a breath on the window, and a pair of squinted eyes drawn by hand in the mist.A second later, a white finger quietly stretched out from the balcony, added a few slashes under the eyes, and then turned into a shy villain: ">/////< "

Words: "!!!!"

It happened that there was a melodious bell ringing from the speakers in the classroom. The English teacher put away the lesson plans, and just stepped out of the classroom, Yan Yan stood up suddenly, opened the glass window with a bang, and took a look. He was really standing outside the window. The man, in a white suit, looks as handsome as a prince who came out of a cartoon.

Xiao Zhengjing suddenly turned into a little stutterer, unable to speak, "You, you, why are you here?? Don't you have an appointment?"

"I've been released as a pigeon."

Qi Yu shrugged his shoulders, propped his palms on the window sill, turned into the classroom with a little effort, and sat down beside Yan Yan automatically, "I'm so bored, I have nothing to do at home, so I just want to come and play with you. By the way, is it okay for me to sit here? Will I be kicked out?"

"No, no."

Yan Yan's brain was still in a state of panic, and he only took out a small area to reflect what the other party said, so he subconsciously said, "They are all NPCs, they have no self-awareness, and they are different from me."

Qi Yu burst out laughing, rubbed his head, and sighed, "I haven't been back to campus for a long time, looking at it now, I really miss it."

The game screen of Pet Lover is very exquisite. No.1 said that the viewing angle sliding switch is very flexible, and the sensitivity is as if it is attached to the hand, and it also has an anti-mistouch function, which can intelligently detect the player's operation.

Take the current classroom as an example. After zooming in, you can clearly see the English phrases written on the blackboard, and there is a light chalk mark where the pen pauses on the last letter.The same is true for Yanyan's desk, which is full of bumps and holes. It has been passed down from generation to generation of students. It is engraved with various cheat sheets, confessions, non-mainstream sentences, and even cute stick figures drawn by anime fans.

Those are the marks left by youth.

"Xiao Wang, please be my girlfriend!"

"No, I like men with bangs, your hair is like a pot lid."

"getup in progress."

"Brother, getup is getting up, and the cheat sheet can be copied wrong. How did you make it to high school alive?"

Qi Yu was lying on the desk, his fingers brushed over those childish sentences, reading and reading, laughing uncontrollably.

When he 'turned' to the corner, a special and secretive sentence caught his attention, "jetaimebien? What is this, Italian?"

Speaking of which... he seems to have seen this sentence somewhere.

"It's French."

Yan Yan's expression suddenly became very gentle. He looked at the green but neat engraving, and his tone was light and soft. The French words he spit out seemed to be rolling in a pile of cotton candy. With a hint of softness, "jetaimebien, it means I like you."

"Wow."

Qi Yu stretched out his fingertips, touched those words carefully, and suddenly smiled, "The person who wrote this sentence must be a little gourd. He doesn't use English or Chinese, so he must write this sentence in French." I’m worried that others will find out. I can’t say what I want to say, and I have to hide even the written words, so that it’s strange to catch up with other girls.”

Little Gourd: "Hmm..."

"But I can quite understand his mood."

Qiyu picked up Yanyan's pencil and wrote a shallow, pencil-printed jetaimebien on the desk, "I also have a crush on someone who has been in love for six or seven years, but because he is a very good friend, he always Can't say it."

Words: "..."

Small gourds flipped over and evolved into lemon-flavored saw-jaw gourds.

"Too familiar is not good."

Qi Yu was unaware of the villain's low mood. He stretched his waist and sighed, "When I like it, I always can't do it. I'm afraid I'll pierce the window paper and even make friends. But if I don't pierce the window Paper, there will be a kind of unwillingness and regret.”

Yan Yan was silent for a long time, then suddenly said, "I also have someone I like."

Qi Yu smiled, not taking it seriously, "I know, you like me."

...Yanyan, who has kept hundreds of photos of her life in private, shook her head stubbornly, "Bah, you're not the one I like."

"You still pooh me!"

Qi Yu finally had a reaction, couldn't help rubbing the villain's face back and forth, and asked threateningly, "Then who do you say you like?"

Yan Yan covered his rounded face and mumbled for a long time, "I, I like my deskmate."

"Isn't your deskmate me?"

"It's not you," Yan Yan snorted, "He didn't come today, so you took his seat."

"???"

Qi Yu looked confused: "Really?"

What's the situation?The villain he worked so hard to support, actually already has his own heart? ? ?

Damn, this plot line is wrong!

He was stunned for a long time, and finally let go of Yan Yan's little face, and suddenly changed the subject, "Let's skip class."

"??" Yan Yan almost didn't react, "But if I skip class, I will be kicked out of my house."

"Who said you're going home?"

Qi Yu took it for granted, "Since we all skipped class, how could we go home? Let's go shopping and see if there are any food stalls."

Words: "???"

·

The map has not yet been cultivated, there are no food stalls, and it is impossible to have them in this life.

Qi Yu climbed over the high courtyard wall with his words, wandered around the wilderness, and finally returned to the cafeteria covered in mud and dust.

Fortunately, Yanyan didn't have any complaints. He took out a yellow lemon purse and took out ten pink coins, and handed it to the aunt in front of him, "Both pancakes must be added with tenderloin and sausage, one is slightly spicy, and the other is not spicy."

"Huh? Is the slightly spicy one for me?"

Qi Yu asked curiously.

"Um……"

Yan Yan nodded, "I heard something when you called the takeaway before. You like spicy food but are afraid of getting acne, so you only put a little chili powder every time."

While they were talking, the auntie had already cracked two eggs, scraped them with a shovel, spread them evenly on the round frying pan, spread a layer of pancakes, put in two pieces of shortbread, and then added cooked tenderloin and sliced ​​eggs. Half of the grilled sausage, sprinkled with scallion chili sauce and seasoning sauce, stacked in half, and finally cut everything with a spatula, folded in half, and two pancakes are ready.

Yanyan led Qiyu to the audience stand on the school playground, and the two of them sat in a small hidden corner, holding a delicious hot pancake in each hand, watching the students playing football on the lawn from a distance.

"When I was in high school, I skipped music class and art class. I sat in the auditorium with my friends and ate pancakes while watching other people play basketball. We would boo when we lost. Once, the boys in the physical education class almost came to us. fight."

Qi Yu was holding pancakes. Although he couldn't eat them, he could still feel the familiar fragrance while holding the phone, "Hey, speaking of it, your school is a bit similar to my old high school."

Yan Yan: "...um."

"When I was in the second year of high school, my rival who used to sit with me went to another science class, but our schedules overlapped. So when it came to physical education class, he would either pull a few very tall boys to wear vests to play basketball, which caused a lot of trouble. A circle of girls came to see it. Or they were sitting on the edge of the stage with their guitars in their arms and finger-playing Jay Chou’s Qi Lixiang...that ring was about to fly."

"Here, there it is."

Qi Yu pointed to not far away, and sighed, "Time flies so fast. I still remember that he teased the girls in our class every day, which made my single deskmate's teeth itch. One day, he even organized a group to visit him." The dormitory wants to take pictures of his pajamas and post them... It's a pity that he was not in the dormitory that day, so I don't know where he went."

Yan Yan smiled, "I can also play the guitar."

Qi Yu: "Hmm, eh???"

Yan Yan asked him, "Want to hear it?"

Qiyu looked at Yanyan's short hands, and then looked around. He didn't know where the villain was going to conjure up the guitar, but he clapped his hands together, "I want to hear it."

So Yan Yan put down the pancakes, made a standard movement of holding the piano through the air, plucked the air twice, and said solemnly, "I haven't played it for a long time, it's a little out of tune, I'll adjust it."

Prayer: "Hahahahahaha!"

Unmoved by his words, after he finished tuning, he started an arpeggio, and then carefully followed the score to play a prelude that no ghost could hear.

Qi Yu waited for five seconds, and before he could laugh again, he heard Yan Yan clear his throat and hum, "The taste of saury, the cat and you both want to know..."

After singing this sentence, Qi Yu's smile stopped at the corner of his mouth.

Even after five years, he could tell in an instant that what Yanyan sang was "Qilixiang".

·

When Jian Ning called, Qi Yu just got off the game and was cooking instant noodles.

He was holding the mobile phone by his shoulder, and was tearing up the seasoning packet, "Hello? Jianning?"

"Xiaoyu, when are you going back to China? Let's open a small private room sometime and have a drink."

"Go back to China tomorrow, let's go tonight."

Qi Yu squeezed the sauce into the bowl and joked, "Why, aren't you afraid that the manager will trouble you?"

"What are you afraid of? I just signed him a 1000 million representative endorsement. Now he is so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut. He doesn't have the energy to trouble me."

Jian Ning was filming, so she took the time to call him, "That's a good deal, see you at 1912 tomorrow night."

"Okay." Qi Yu took a brochure and covered the bowl, and asked casually, "Is Zeng Xiwen here? I haven't seen you for a long time, let's get together."

"He's very busy. He's going to Beijing on a business trip in a few days, so I won't let him get tired." Jian Ning said with a smile, "Just the two of us, open a small bag to sing and eat barbecue."

"Okay."

Qi Yu opened a small opening in the brochure, and the dense heat diffused up, raising the temperature on his face by two or three points, "By the way, Xiao Ning...do you still remember how Qilixiang sang?"

"Qilixiang? Jay Chou's?"

Jian Ning hummed a little in a low voice, and smiled embarrassedly as she hummed, "I haven't heard it for a long time, and I'm a little out of tune, why did you suddenly mention this?"

"...It's okay, I'll have dinner, hang up first, see you tomorrow."

Qi Yu hung up the phone, stared at the hot instant noodles, and was stunned for a while.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write about Daoxiang, but the lyrics didn’t quite match, so I changed to my recent favorite Qilixiang~

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