little master [entertainment circle]

Chapter 67 A Little Crying Bag

Pei Yu was stopped by his shout.

But within two seconds, he drove the car out of the garage very calmly.

When the car drove into the urban area, Yu Qing finally understood why people on the Internet said that his fans gave him a prosperous world.

I didn’t feel much when looking at the moving picture. Besides, it’s daytime, and those lights are not very obvious, but when I’m actually in it, I look at some buildings not far away from each other. That’s why, when I look up, I can see There is really only that simple blessing, it is still like this during the day, until night...

Yu Qing stared out of the car window in a daze. Although the car window was dark, it did not prevent the large characters from being seen in his eyes.

This is the first time he truly felt the power of fans.

In the past, he was always from the perspective of a bystander, or a victim, and Yu Qing didn't feel much, but now he looks at these buildings, and only has one thought——

Can someone really do this for an "idol" they've never met before?

After Yu Qing looked at it quietly for a while, she turned her head to look at Pei Yu as if she remembered something.

Even if Pei Yu didn't care about the things around him, he didn't believe that Pei Yu didn't notice.

So Yu Qing pondered for a while: "Pei Yu."

He called him and said, "I contacted the fans who paid for the LED screens in this building, and I said I would send the money to him."

Pei Yu didn't say a word, Yu Qing felt that he must be jealous, after all, all the hot searches now are saying that the fan is true love for him, and there are even marketing accounts teasing that this is no longer the posture of chasing stars, [-] million shots before There is a national celebration of birthdays after clothes, which is already a means of chasing objects.

And from the beginning when Yu Qing hadn't gotten angry, the other party gave him a lot of help...

Yu Qing pursed her lips: "I plan to tell him not to do this in the future."

Pei Yu stopped at a red light, glanced at the huge "Happy Birthday Yu Qing" outside the window, and finally said: "Why?"

"Because many people say that even if you are chasing stars, you are not chasing like this."

Yu Qing explained to him: "Generally, stars do have support of one kind or another on their birthdays, but most of them are led by studios to guide fans to raise funds and support, but didn't I say early on that I don't need it? But this fan...he is I didn’t ask my studio about the money I spent, and now many people on the Internet say that he wants to chase me.”

The registration information for that ID is too little, the gender is male or female, and the avatar is a white shadow by default on Weibo, making it impossible to distinguish between male and female IDs.

There are a lot of speculations on the Internet now. Some say that the account is actually a rich woman, and they deliberately say that it is an uncle to confuse people's attention; It was rejected. After all, same-sex marriage is not legal in China, so it is impossible to be so high-profile; there is another statement that is absurd but inexplicably reasonable-this account is Qian Feihong.

Yu Qing's boss, the president of Hongfei Jewelry, and the upstart in the business circle, this amount of money is really nothing to him. If it is Qian Feihong, then everything can be traced and can be connected in series.

As the master, Yu Qing told Pei Yu all the melons he ate in just 10 minutes, and also commented on himself: "Don't tell me, they are very good at making up stories. If it's really Mr. Qian , then all the story lines are strung together."

Pei Yu's hand holding the steering wheel moved slightly, and his index finger tapped the steering wheel lightly, but there was no sound, and because it was too subtle, Yu Qing didn't notice it either.

Before Pei Yu could speak, Yu Qing said again: "Too prodigal."

He said with emotion: "It's such a big deal, it's really a prodigal."

Pei Yu: "."

He was silent for two seconds, but decided not to speak.

After all, it is not easy for him to tell Yu Qing that he did not spend any money.

Yu Qing said that he wanted to eat Chinese food, and Pei Yu ordered a Chinese restaurant.

After arriving at the door, we walked through the mahogany corridor and the pavilions and waterside pavilions in the garden before entering the box.

Yu Qing has been to this restaurant many times, and quite like the decoration here, but this time, he found that they seem to have changed the layout a little, so he couldn't help but look around.

It was at this time that Pei Yu took out his mobile phone.

Weibo will only remind you that you are particularly concerned about sending Weibo, and will not remind you that you are particularly concerned about sending yourself a private message. Pei Yu didn't look at his phone on the way, so it was Yu Qing who said it, and he knew that he had sent him a message.

After Pei Yu moved his fingers, he put the phone away calmly.

Yu Qing never needed to worry too much about ordering food, but after the waiter left after being seated, Yu Qing took off his mask, but did not take off his own hat. Ask: "Are you jealous?"

Pei Yu still didn't speak.

He didn't know whether he should be jealous or not.

Yu Qing also didn't expect her "fans" to reach this point, so she didn't know what to do for a while.

So he thought for a while, lowered his head, took out his phone, clicked on Weibo, and saw that the other party replied to his message:

[Uncle of Qingqing's family: No need.No money was spent, some buildings belong to my family, and some are cooperative. 】

Yu Qing: "..."

It's really inhumane.

He typed slowly and replied: [I don't know if you read the trending search or not, they have guessed a lot... I want to tell you that it is true that I said in the interview that I have someone I like, and we are already together. 】

After Yu Qing sent it, she pushed her mobile phone in front of Pei Yu, blinked her doggy eyes and said, "Don't be jealous."

Pei Yu looked down, and Yu Qing joked again: "You are the only one in my harem."

Pei Yu hummed, and pushed his phone back.

And the waiter who was dressed in Han element clothing that was easy to move also brought tea. When she saw Yu Qing, she was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes suddenly lit up.

It's just that because of her professionalism, she couldn't say anything. She could only introduce them while pouring tea: "Two gentlemen, this is our new tea of ​​the season. You can try it. If you like it, we will give it a try later. I will send you a box of tea after the meal."

As a VIP in the restaurant, he naturally has this treatment.

Yu Qing didn't feel much about tea water, he took a sip and felt that it was no different from ordinary tea, let alone Pei Yu.

He went to places like teahouses just to discuss business, if you really asked him to tell whether the drink was good or not, it would be like playing the piano against a cow.

So Yu Qing said: "No, thank you."

The waiter suppressed his excitement, said hello and excuse me gently, and was about to leave.

It's just that when she left with the tea, she still couldn't hold back and said, "...Mr. Yu, happy birthday."

She squints her eyes, and when she smiles, she has the gentleness of a woman from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River: "I am your fan, and I look forward to every future work of yours."

Yu Qing showed a professional smile without changing his face: "Thank you."

However, as soon as the waiter left, Yu Qing said to Pei Yu in surprise: "Am I so popular now???"

While talking, he took out the hot search, and saw that the entries related to him directly occupied the top three positions.

OK, he's really hot.

There will be a birthday after [-] million...

It's really fans and capital making a traffic star.

However, neither Yu Qing nor Xiao Jing took advantage of this wave of traffic to do anything, and there was no trader at all to take over and stir up more speculation.

Because they all know one thing -

Yu Qing wants to be an actor, and actors look at the works, not the traffic.

It's just that no one expected that the waiter who went out just now couldn't help posting a Weibo: [A celebrity came to our place to celebrate his birthday!And I only brought a male friend who looked a bit fierce. His friend is so tall. I don’t know what the relationship is, but he seems to be very close. 】

Not many people noticed this Weibo, but it was discovered by a user with the ID "Youfeiyier is true" and sent a screenshot to Chaohua, posting "Ah" and "Chinese New Year" all over the screen.

She is the only one in the whole super talk.

After the dishes were served, Yu Qing said again: "Pei Yu, a gift."

He blinked, a little curious: "What are you going to give me?"

Pei Yu didn't answer, just said: "Still on the way, almost there."

still on the way?

This made Yu Qing even more curious: "What?"

Pei Yu didn't say anything, just peeled the prawns for him and put them in a clean bowl, so that Yu Qing could dip them in the sauce later.

Yu Qing pestered him: "He didn't say anything. What are you going to give me?"

Pei Yu: "You said you wanted a surprise."

Yu Qing: "..."

Yes, it is indeed what he said, and this cannot be refuted.

But Yu Qing just couldn't help wanting to tease Pei Yu, and often at this time, he could understand why Pei Yu sometimes deliberately teased him: "Then I don't want it now, tell me what it is."

Yu Qing even thought about it, if Pei Yu wanted to tease him for the so-called deal, then Yu Qing would take out the self-recommendation pillow and ask him about the so-called fifteen days.

But in fact, it is Pei Yu that Yu Qing can't predict most of the time: "I want to send you..."

"Stop!" Before he finished speaking, Yu Qing directly interrupted him: "You really said it."

Pei Yu: "You want to know."

Yu Qing: "..."

Fine.

There is no solution to this wave.

Yu Qing bulged her cheeks: "I just want to tease you, I don't want to know—but I'm looking forward to it."

He bent his eyes: "I'm looking forward to what kind of surprise you will give me."

Pei Yu was silent for two seconds, and Yu Qing said "Huh?"

Then Pei Yu pushed all the peeled shrimp in front of him: "Don't expect it."

Yu Qing was not surprised by his answer: "Just look forward to it. As long as it is prepared by you, even if it is a wild flower, I will look forward to it."

He dipped the shrimp in the sauce and put it in Pei Yu's bowl: "I will never disappoint you, I swear."

Pei Yu looked down at the half-discolored prawns in the bowl, wiped his hands, put them into his mouth with chopsticks, and responded.

But the dark clouds that were suppressing today have somewhat dissipated.

Yu Qing smiled and asked him again: "Are you busy?"

Pei Yu: "It's okay."

Yu Qing smacked his mouth, thinking that autumn is really hot, and his ears are hot again, but he asked seriously: "I said I have fifteen days off, don't you even give me any reaction?"

Pei Yu: "Today is your birthday."

Yu Qing: "Well, so?"

Pei Yu picked out all the fishbone again, put it in another clean bowl, and pushed it in front of Yu Qing, but in his memory, it was Yu Qing, who was celebrating his seventh birthday, accidentally fell, and the corner of the table would turn red The child whose eyes were crying and wanted to blow it didn't shed tears that day when he fell and scratched his skin.

The child kept repeating seriously: "Today is my birthday, I can't cry on my birthday, I can't cry, my mother said that if I cry on my birthday, I will have bad luck..."

Pei Yu patiently scooped up a spoonful of fish soup and put it into the fish bowl, soaking the fish to taste, and said in a flat tone, "Don't cry."

The author has something to say: After your birthday, you can cry as long as you want (?)

Qingqing's birthday is 10.16.

感谢在2021-09-0810:05:36~2021-09-0817:04:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: obiy15 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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