The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

Hengyan's return made Shen Moyan happy before he had fallen into an ice hole, and his whole body shuddered.

Wang Ye is still immersed in the joy of successfully reaching the key point. Don't think too much about it. The headlines of tomorrow's news must be "Shen Moyan and Wang Ye, the chairman of the Wang Corporation, join hands to participate in the rainbow running show of love", and the comments below must be cursed. .

Shen Moyan's hand was still held in his palm, but his eyes were fixed on the figure in cassock in the crowd all the time. It was as if an atomic bomb had been dropped into his mind, gradually exploding layer by layer.

"Mo Yan? What's the matter with you?" Wang Ye asked with his arms around him, his face still glistening with sweat. Although his body was a little tired, he could see how happy he was: "Why are you restless? Let's go Take a group photo and go."

Shen Moyan let him drag him to the group photo area. Surrounded by bodyguards specially arranged by Shen Muyun and Lao Zhou, plus the man in black carried by Wang Ye, the scene was lively but safe, and the excited crowd was all overwhelmed. Blocked outside the layers of encirclement.

"Come on, contestants, everyone squeeze into the middle, let's take a group photo!" The photographer is directing everyone enthusiastically, and the crowd is also flowing to the designated place.

He couldn't stop looking at Heng Yan's direction. Shen Muyun also seemed to have noticed the existence of the old monk. When he walked over, the two whispered something, and the old man in cassock slowly turned around and planned to leave with the wolf cub. Before leaving, he turned his head and took a deep look at Shen Moyan, but he never said much.

In an instant, he wished he could push through the crowd and run over to grab Heng Yan. He had too many questions to answer, and he had too many knots that needed to be settled reasonably.

"Are you Shen Moyan?" An immature male voice sounded from beside him, Shen Moyan subconsciously turned around to look, and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old contestant looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I'm not mistaken, right? You are Shen Moyan!" The young man seemed very excited, pulling his sleeves and bouncing around, "I'm your fan! I like you so much!"

"Mo Yan, what's the matter?" Seeing that he stopped, Wang Ye also came over to check. He was very vigilant when he saw someone grabbing the man's sleeve, and immediately pulled his hand back without a trace and said, "What's the matter?" ?”

"No, no!" The boy didn't seem to mind, he took out a marker pen from his bag and handed it to him, "I want you to sign this dress for me! Can you! I really I love you so much! I buy every album!"

"Okay. Yes." Shen Moyan couldn't bear to really refuse, and the corner of his mouth raised up to take the pen to sign.

Unexpectedly, the young man thought of something and added: "Can you get Mr. Wang to sign as well? I am actually very optimistic about you! Oh, this seems a bit offensive, but I really think you will be happy! So sign for me together, okay?" !"

"Me?" Wang Ye was still a little surprised, pointed to his nose and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yeah!" The young man nodded vigorously, tried to find another pen from his pocket, but found that it was gone, so he stuck out his tongue and said embarrassingly, "I can only trouble you to use a pen, hehe."

As he spoke, the young man bent down and faced them with his back, saying, "Come on, come on, hahaha, take this dress of mine back and treasure it!"

"Come on, let's write." Wang Ye got used to it quickly, raised his eyebrows and said to the man, "You sign first, and I'll come after you sign."

Shen Moyan looked at him suspiciously, muttering what kind of crooked ideas this person had, but he just smiled and took a pen to write his name on the boy's clothes.

"Boss Shen, do you know," the young man said suddenly, "I like someone."

"Oh?" Shen Moyan stopped writing and listened to him continue: "Are you together?"

"No." The young man shook his head, his face a little lonely: "He doesn't like boys at all, he's straight and troublesome."

"Then..." Shen Moyan sighed lightly, signed his name, and asked him, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to try it once and tell him." The young man laughed and urged, "Mr. Wang, hurry up and sign."

"Okay, no problem." Wang Ye took the marker pen handed over by Shen Moyan, wrote his own name next to his name, and said as he wrote, "Then you are not afraid that people will reject you directly and tell you to go away." farther?"

"Hey, don't talk like that." Shen Moyan stopped him, fearing that the boy would be unhappy if he heard it.

Unexpectedly, the other party just shook his head, straightened up and smiled, "I've thought about it, I've thought about it."

"Then you are still so stupid?" Wang Ye put his arms around Shen Moyan's shoulders, and said casually: "You are not a jitter, are you?"

"Wild..." Shen Moyan glared at him displeased, expressing that he should be more careful when speaking.

But the young man didn't feel anything wrong at all, and replied seriously: "Because Boss Shen encouraged me! And you, Mr. Wang!"

"Why? Us?" Shen Moyan looked at Wang Ye in confusion, not understanding what the other party meant.

"Hey." The boy smiled and said with a grin, "Because I'm a fan of Boss Shen, so I pay special attention to you. No matter how much rumors spread before, I will never leave the group!"

"Thank you..." Shen Moyan's words were sincere, and now it is rare to hear that fans still like him, and he was a little moved for a moment.

"So," the boy continued, "seeing how bravely you are declaring your love, I have to work hard too! No matter whether I can succeed or not! At least I told him, right!"

"Hey, you're quite courageous." Wang Ye raised the corner of his mouth and praised: "It's good, young people just do what they want, so that they will have no regrets in the future."

"Yes." Shen Moyan bent down, looked into the boy's eyes with a smile, and said softly, "Then I wish you success."

After speaking, he kindly sucked on the young man's forehead, turned around and took Wang Ye's palm to the place where the photo was taken.

Heng Yan was nowhere to be seen during their conversation, and he could still feel the power coming from his palm very clearly. Shen Moyan was silent and didn't know what to say, and he only raised the corners of his lips symbolically when taking pictures.

"What's the matter? What are you thinking?" Seeing that something was wrong with him, Wang Ye hurried over and asked, "Are you feeling a little uncomfortable? How about we stop the interview and let's go home directly?"

"It's okay..." Shen Moyan shook his head, not wanting to delay everyone's work because of this, he forced a smile and said, "I saw an old friend just now, so I remembered something."

"Old friend?" Wang Ye was puzzled, "What old friend? Where is it?"

"Yeah," Shen Moyan didn't answer his words, instead he clasped his fingers and asked, "Do you love me?"

"Nonsense, who do I love if I don't love you?" Wang Ye laughed out loud and replied naturally.

"I love you too." He said softly, as if making a decision.