The actor has to fry cp with me

The words are a bit playful, but it seems like a child is being angry-in short, at first glance, people will think that this is a girl's account.

Chen Ke opened this account that really belonged to him.

He has only been offline for two or three days, but the [Ke Ke] account has already accumulated more than a dozen private messages.

Chen Ke opened them one by one, and found that they were basically messages from the familiar Cheng Yu fan.

[@柳成阴: Coco—sister!It's Yuyu's birthday party soon!His studio issued tickets for a lottery today,? Remember to retweet it! ]

Chen Ke replied [@Don't call me cocoa: Thank you for reminding (flower.jpg)]

[@贯堆在进行小树草: Coco rich woman~ I see that your Weibo seems to have a spring heart recently (狗头), do you still remember that Yu Yu’s birthday is coming soon!I see you didn't repost the studio's lottery Weibo!Don't mind!Just turn it around~~ You really have no luck, why do you win every year! !And you still won't go (crying) I want to condemn you,? I want to strongly condemn you! ]

Chen Ke thought for a while, then typed.

[@Don’t Call Me Coco: I was busy and forgot, I didn’t have time to check Weibo.I'll transfer later, if I can win this year, I'll contact Yuyu and give you the places. ]

This young sapling who is at large is probably just checking Weibo, replying in [-] seconds.

［@贯堆在进起小木草: Do you listen to this is human speech. How can I have you every time...]

The corner of Chen Ke's mouth twitched slightly.

[@Don’t Call Me Coco: Fate is destined. ]

[@garbage heap at large: Grass!Is this the temperament of Ouhuang's rich woman!Seriously envious.Anyway, I'll take a couple of sips first! ]

［@贯堆在进养小木草: Eh,? But seriously... You won the lottery every year for two or three years, but you didn't make it once... Isn't it really uncomfortable?Why is it such a coincidence every time? You can't come because of things.Woohoo.I really feel sorry for you...]

Chen Ke was helpless.

In fact, three years ago, when he drew the invitation letter for Zhong Chengyu's birthday party for the first time, he really considered whether to use the identity of "Coco" and disguise himself to meet the person he longed for.

But he finally held back.

At that time, he had just struggled out of the quagmire, and there were too many variables around him, and he himself was not sure about his psychological situation at the time, whether he would do anything out of the ordinary.

When he was drawn in the second year, in order to catch up with Cheng Yu, he spent all his sleep and food on filming, and was trapped in a remote filming location. No matter how many ideas he had, he couldn't implement them.

When he was drawn in the third year, he almost doubted whether Cheng Yu had seen through his trumpet, otherwise the probability of being one in a million... It was his turn every year, which was somewhat outrageous.

He deliberately asked someone to ask Cheng Yu's team in private if they had set up any special selection conditions, but he was not only told that there was no, even his [Ke Ke] ID was already known to everyone there.

[Ke Ke] usually spends a lot of money and is low-key, and the story of Ou Huang is widely spread, and he was once brought into the trending search with the topic of Europe.

Maybe God is really making up for their broken fate.

Chen Ke lowered his eyes and replied.

[@Don’t Call Me Coco: It’s okay, if you lose something, you gain it. ]

[@Don’t Call Me Coco: Our fate is still long. ]

[@garbage heap at large: You are right! !The fate between us and Yuyu is still so long! ]

...How did it become "you".

Chen Ke pursed his lips, suppressed his desire to refute, and did not reply.

After dealing with the small private message, and forwarding Cheng Yu's studio's invitation to the birthday party for the lucky draw, Chen Ke returned to the homepage, thought about it, and then posted a Weibo.

[@Don't call me Keke: Sometimes I still can't control the shameful emotions in my heart... Fortunately, he didn't find out. ]

Chen Ke sighed softly, looked at the vacant seat and table opposite him, lowered his eyes in silence, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Not long after, the ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted his thoughts. Chen Ke picked up the mobile phone and connected it without even looking at the caller's name.

"Chen Ke..." A young man's voice came from the other side.

"En." Chen Ke responded casually, as if he had expected that it would be this person's call.

"I saw your Weibo." The man cut straight to the point, "And you, although you have recovered and are no longer my patient, I am still a friend..."

"I'm filming." Chen Ke interrupted, telling a lie.

The man paused, and said strangely: "I believe you are a ghost. Can you suddenly post those loves on Weibo when you are filming?"

"I've said it many times and made many rigorous judgments. You've recovered. Do you understand what I mean?" The man spoke in a slow pace, but there was no room for interruption.

"It means, you, no, are sick."

"Bai Nan." Chen Ke interrupted, "I know."

The young man—that is, Bai Nan.It was Chen Ke's childhood friend who moved out of middle school and lost contact. After Chen Ke escaped from prison, he went to see a psychiatrist on Tan Fengyu's suggestion, and reunited with this young Faxiao who was already in charge of his own affairs.

With the doctor's relationship, Bai Nan can be said to be the person who knows the situation of Chen Ke and Cheng Yu best.

"You know?" Bai Nan asked back, "If you know, you should face up to your emotions. I told you many times, right?"

Chen Ke was noncommittal.

"People change. Your occasional emotions are really not so scourge. That's normal, you have to accept it."

"If you continue to reject me like this, I can't say what will happen to you and your family, Cheng Yu, but I'm afraid you will have to be a regular visitor to my place for a while longer."

Bai Nan didn't speak bluntly, but spread the worst consequences in front of Chen Ke.

After a moment of silence, Chen Ke said, "I... can't accept it."

Bai Nan gritted her teeth: "...you!"

"I don't want to bring these...in front of him." Chen Ke said slowly, "If these gangrene can be completely eradicated, I can treat them again, whatever."

"Impossible." Bai Nan said indifferently, "Don't even think about it."

Hearing this, Chen Ke chuckled, but there was no emotion in his tone: "Yes, I know."

Taking a deep breath, Bai Nan, who has said many times, hates iron and steel: "When you insisted on pretending to be yourself five years ago to meet Cheng Yu, I should have stopped you!"

"You can't stop it." Chen Ke was determined.

"Damn." Bai Nan finally failed, and his usual gentle self-cultivation was completely wiped out, "What can you do if you confess your feelings to your partner? How many times do I have to say it, the you now are the real you."

"What's wrong with your thoughts? My brother, the best actor Chen, is a little bit possessive! Is Cheng Yu a vase that breaks when you touch it? Huh?"

"...No." Chen Ke said.

"But he is a treasure in my heart."

"Bai Nan, you know my situation best. If I didn't have the shackles of Cheng Yu, I'm afraid I would have gone to see the prison's bars before I saw you."

Bai Nan was silent over there, he couldn't deny it.

Chen Ke moved the corners of his mouth, and continued: "Just think that I am overcorrecting. But I finally saw him again. If I let the emotions grow in those locked cages, I am afraid that one day I will lock them up by myself. Cut off."

"I've been crazy...but because of that, I can't bring it to him."

"You..." Bai Nan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"I know I've changed, it's different from five years ago, and I don't mean to deny those emotions." Chen Ke said, "I will try to accept it."

"But I hope that I can give him all the tenderness I have left now."

There was a long silence on the phone, I don't know how long it took before Bai Nan spoke dryly.

"Chen Ke...I know the importance of Cheng Yu to you, you love him very much."

"But there is one thing I must tell you now." After a pause, Bai Nan said, "Your thoughts are very dangerous."

"It's better to block than to block, you should know."

"If you insist on this, I think it is necessary for me to have a meeting with Mr. Cheng Yu between doctors and family members."

When Chen Ke heard his "family" words, he was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Your psychiatrist won't allow it."

Bai Nan said indifferently: "We are just not allowed to disclose the patient's condition." "But for the sake of your physical and mental health, I need to help you evaluate whether Cheng Yu can accept the side you want to hide from him."

"Bye."

It is rare for Chen Ke to be hung up on the phone so simply. Hearing the busy signal, he suddenly felt a little dazed, and sat alone for a while before getting up to go to the set.

Cheng Yu finished his lunch in a hurry, and when he arrived at the set, he suddenly felt something was wrong, looked down, and found that he had taken out the coat that he was going to return to Chen Ke, intact.

Originally, he was looking for someone to return his coat, but the meal was eaten, the conversation was also made, and the tidbits were filmed... the real thing was completely forgotten.

Qiqi hadn't come back yet, so Cheng Yu had no choice but to put his coat on the back of his chair first, and then sent Chen Ke a WeChat message, asking him to come to the set to pick it up.

This match, but something went wrong.

When work was over in the evening, Cheng Yu turned around and saw Qiqi standing there anxiously holding his mobile phone.

"What's wrong?" He leaned over and asked.

"...Brother, Sister Yue asked you...then what..." Qi Qi faltered for a long time, and then under Cheng Yu's urging, he opened his mouth as if death was at home.

"Sister Yue asked you, do you mind frying 'Shen Illness and Healing' again?"

The water that Cheng Yu had just taken in was choked out on the spot, and he hurriedly passed his breath. He couldn't believe it: "What happened? Didn't you say that it's good that we don't fire CP?"

"Just...brother, you walked around holding Teacher Chen's coat in the afternoon, and the matter of Teacher Chen coming to us to pick up the coat was photographed and posted on the Internet." Qi Qi said, "Now, it's quite a mess of."

Cheng Yu was dumbfounded for a moment, and asked, "Is it in the trending search?"

"... Ang." Qiqi couldn't bear to look directly at him, but there was also some probing gossip on his face.

"Hey...show me your phone." Cheng Yu clicked in along the hot search, and found that under the marketing account that broke the news, his fans and Chen Ke's fans had already quarreled.

The marketing account made up the topic name to catch people's attention-"Chen Kecheng Yu changed clothes intimately on the set".

One of the accompanying pictures is that he is holding Chen Ke's coat, the other is that Chen Ke went to take the coat from his rest chair, and Qi Qi on the side looks familiar, turning a blind eye to it, and the other is that Chen Ke used to The Reuters picture of wearing this coat proves that it is indeed Chen Ke's clothes.

The article is not long, but every word is pearls.In just over 100 words, the past and present life of "Shenzhen Healed" are described in a decent way. At first glance, it is outrageous, but after reading it several times, it makes people feel that "once you accept this setting, it seems that..."

Cheng Yu raised his eyes to look at id, his expression suddenly became a little weird.

“@娱乐天天看看:…”

...Okay, old friend.

The author has something to say: It’s been too long, everyone may have forgotten the great achievements of this marketing account... Let me show you Chapter 5hhhh

I would like to call it a prophet in the entertainment industry.

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