Wen Yuan remembered the nervous girl, shook her head and said, "It's not her."

The tone is very certain.

An Wuxing lifted the quilt, climbed up the bed ladder and prepared to go down.

This is truly a disaster.

Wen Yuan lay down on the bed and couldn't help sighing.

Ever since he participated in this talent show, there has been a lot of turmoil, one after another, without even giving him a moment to breathe.

Forget about Zhai Haoqing and Chen Kai, what happened this time was a bit too unlucky, even eating a barbecue?

At twelve o'clock in the morning, just as Wen Yuan and An Wuxing got the takeaway supper, the news from Yan Rui came.

——It is out of control, and we are going to clarify it.

But Yan Rui also vaccinated Wen Yuan.

Even if the monitoring is really thrown on Weibo as a clarification, it cannot be 100% free of rumors.

It is not for nothing to spread rumors and refute rumors about the crematorium. At that time, many people will only remember, hey Wen Yuan, isn’t it the star who has no quality to slander girls on WeChat.

They ordered spicy crayfish and braised crayfish for supper. The two put the benches together and put a blanket on them. Finally, they turned on the air conditioner and ate crayfish lying on the blanket.

Wen Yuan pulled off the shrimp head, peeled off the shrimp tail shell with a few movements, and finally threw the white shrimp tail meat into his mouth.

Really delicious.

Wen Yuan took the second crayfish without pausing.

An Wuxing was still on the phone with his father.

"I said it was spreading rumors. I have a personality that can slander people. Dad, you don't trust your son too much." An Wuxing's tone was full of impatience.

"I just know your character too well. You may not mean it like this. I'm afraid that what you say out of your mind is easy to be misunderstood. That is, you can't clarify it even if you clarify it."

"No, I didn't say anything. It was the girl Xi Tuizhi rejected, and Wen Yuan also said that girls are good people at first glance. She probably didn't do this." An Wuxing was rejected by his father. The words were irritating, "What else can I say that I have no brains, I have inherited you because I have no brains."

"You fart, your dad and I have no brains to earn so much money?"

"Then I have no brains to climb to the sixth place among so many outstanding trainees?"

"You're just out of your mind."

"I'm brainless because of your Mi Qingzi."

In the end, the verbal battle ended with An Wuxing's father angrily hanging up the phone.

"Tell me every day that I have no brains. It's not because of him that I have no brains."

Wen Yuan ate the crayfish without emotion and didn't answer.

He finally understood that An Wuxing and his father were indeed father and son, and they cursed in the same way.

An Wuxing came back, saw the pile of shells in front of Wen Yuan, and screamed: "Wen Yuanyuan, why are you eating so fast?"

Wen Yuan dropped the shell in his hand: "It's because you called too slowly."

An Wuxing: "Slow?"

Wen Yuan: "You and your dad scolded each other on the balcony for more than ten minutes, and finally ended in a tie."

An Wuxing: "Fart, obviously I won."

Wen Yuan: "On the surface, you won, but in fact you lost."

An Wuxing became interested: "How to say?"

Wen Yuan pointed to the mobile phone that An Wuxing put aside.

An Wuxing looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that the message popped up on the screen was from his mother.

——You quarreled with your dad again?He stopped your card (Schadenfreude.jpg)

An Wuxing screamed: "This old man, you can't beat me for a sneak attack!"

Wen Yuan said softly, "So I say you lost."

Yes, he really lost this wave...

An Wuxing was sluggish for a few seconds, then cheered up and ate the crayfish.

"Then I will ask Wen Yuanyuan to support me from now on."

Wen Yuan raised his eyes, and slowly made a question mark.

An Wuxing: "I love you the most, wood, wood."

Wen Yuan: "The mouth area."

After all the fun, Wen Yuan transferred tens of thousands of dollars to An Wuxing for a while after eating the crayfish.

An Wuxing hugged the phone on the money transfer interface, and kissed the screen.

"Wen Yuanyuan, you are my savior!"

Wen Yuan: "No, I hate it."

An Wuxing's face drooped instantly: "Wen Yuanyuan, you have changed, you no longer love me."

Wen Yuanyuan had a cold face: "No, I never loved."

After eating supper, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, and the barbecue shop incident became more and more fermented, and the netizens who surfed at night were also talking poisonously, and it seemed that An Wuxing had a heart attack.

"Why do you think they are so good at scolding people? Every sentence hits my heart."

Can you still scold people to your heart?

Wen Yuan looked at An Wuxing like a fool, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

There are too many dramas, just let him release it alone.

After getting along for so many days, Wen Yuan has completely become familiar with An Wuxing's character.

He lowered his head and looked seriously at those comments that didn't bother him, accepting the good ones and swiping over the bad ones.

[I saw someone making complaints in the morning, but in the afternoon it turned out that it was Wen Yuan and the others? 】

I can't figure it out either, how did you figure out that it was the five of us who were wearing sunglasses.

[Wen Yuan, I thought he was pretending a long time ago. The five of them don’t know which company they are in, what kind of group they are pretending to be, and they even criticize the five-member group, laughing to death. I think it’s a five-member group of dramatists.]

Skip, this is completely embarrassing.

[Really them?I don’t believe it, I’ve also watched the live broadcast, and they all have very good personalities]

Give it a thumbs up.

[I've long since disliked these five people!It's better to let Xie Jingyun be the first to debut, absolutely, if these five people make their debut, the domestic boy group will really disappear]

Um?They can sing, dance, and play rap, why should we say that we can't form a boy group!

Wen Yuan hatedly clicked on this comment.

[Wen Yuan Studio said that it has sued this person, and got the monitoring of the barbecue shop, ready to clarify]

Wow, Brother Yan is even ready to sue?

[To be honest, this kind of little idol has never had much quality. Idols are all about fast food culture to make quick money. I guess they haven't even graduated from elementary school.]

To be honest, you are right, you did not graduate from elementary school, because you never went to elementary school.

[Whoever you say is playing big names is fine with me, let's forget about An Wuxing. If this idiot plays big names, he would have relied on his company director's father to pretend to be a tiger.]

I agree with An Wuxing's idiot criticism, Wen Yuan moved his hand and gave him a thumbs up with his trumpet.

【no?The girl who asked them for WeChat did not come out to speak. Who is this person who tweeted and complained? A kind-hearted person who claims to be righteous?Good-hearted man, why don’t you even have a video, just a picture and a Weibo to say shit?]

I'm also curious, there's not even a video, a picture that doesn't even have a face on Weibo, how did you scold me.

[Don't make excuses and clarify, why don't you release it after you get the monitoring, probably thinking about how to edit it so that the monitoring can be biased towards your own artist, it's a common method in the circle, laugh, if you have the ability, release the original unedited version monitor】

Wen Yuan got stuck here, and he didn't know why Brother Yan didn't clarify after two hours.

He simply called Yan Rui again.

It was past two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the other side was still picking up quickly, and Wen Yuan didn't even have time to hear a few words from the notification that he couldn't move.

"Hello, Brother Yan."

"Wen Yuan, I have new progress here."

Wen Yuan: "Huh?"

Yan Rui's voice was a bit messy, and he didn't know where he was: "The girl who asked you for your WeChat account contacted me. She gave me a lot of melons from the person who posted on Weibo. Let's sort it out and release it together to make the clarification more powerful. Be stronger."

"Don't be afraid of the ferment of public opinion for the time being. We now have some evidence that it is more than monitoring. If you slap your face at that time, you can use this wave to gain more attention."

It seems to be very troublesome.

"You have a good time tonight, get up tomorrow and do a live broadcast, five people together, talk casually, chatting is fine, or you five can take fans to play this draft park remotely." Yan Rui said, "In this way Being able to make the most of tonight's heat is not in vain."

Wen Yuan was stunned: "Live broadcast."

He doesn't seem to be able to.

"You won't be fine, the other four will be fine, their company has also contacted me, and I will tell them about the live broadcast notification."

"Oh." More complicated.

Yan Rui: "It's good to eat and drink. By the way, I would like to praise you. Wen Yuanyuan is really amazing. Now you have voted first. Brother Yan is proud of you."

The corner of Wen Yuan's mouth slowly opened into a smile: "Thank you, Brother Yan."

"By the way, Brother Zi'an said that Sangong's dance is very good. He can't dance with such a feeling. Now you have completely graduated from the teacher."

The smile on the corner of his mouth got deeper and deeper, and Wen Yuan couldn't help but release his little joy.

Because after waking up, the little curly hair who had not combed his hair blankly erected an antenna, and after listening to Yan Rui's words, he even shook it twice with the wind.

As if feeling the joy of the master.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yuan stood on the balcony and blew the wind for a long time, his heart had already exploded into fireworks.

Until An Wuxing called his name in the dormitory.

"Playing games, are you coming?" An Wuxing raised the phone in his hand and asked him, a timi came from the phone.

Wen Yuan refused: "I don't know much about this."

An Wuxing regretted: "That's fine, I'll go solo and see how daddy teaches elementary school students how to behave!"

Wen Yuan stayed in the dormitory for a while, but now he couldn't sleep again because he slept from afternoon to night.

Disliked that the dormitory was too stuffy, especially the sound of An Wuxing playing games was too loud, Wen Yuan simply went downstairs for a walk.

The summer night is still a bit stuffy, but the gentle breeze blows to the face from time to time, dissipating the stuffy heat a lot.

The chirping of insects in the grass has never stopped, and the chirping of cicadas in the treetops also echoes, playing the summer vocal music.

Wen Yuan walked on a unique tree-shaded path, squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying the rare quiet time.

"Most of them don't sleep and be careful not to grow taller."

A deep voice came from his ears, a little hoarse, like the attraction of gravity.

Wen Yuan woke up from the immersion, turned around in a hurry: "Teacher He."

He Ciyuan didn't know when he stood behind Wen Yuan, he looked down at Wen Yuan: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I've slept all afternoon, and now I can't sleep." I planned to sleep until the end of time, but I only slept all afternoon and night, and I was already so energetic that I couldn't fall asleep.

Can't sleep?

He Ciyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of what Zhu Xiaoyue had said to him.

"Come on, go somewhere."

Um?where to go

Wen Yuan moved faster than his brain, and before he knew where he was going, he followed He Ciyuan subconsciously.

He Ciyuan called Xie Wen and waited for him outside the park.

Wen Yuan followed He Ciyuan blankly, wanting to ask where to go but couldn't find a chance.

Until he walked out of the park where the draft was filmed and saw a black Porsche parked on the road outside.

"Teacher He..."

He Ciyuan said coldly, "Get in the car."

"Ah, oh okay." Wen Yuan still didn't ask, but he had already gotten into the car.

In the small space in the car, He Ciyuan could see all the tangled and complicated expressions on Wen Yuan's face.

A smile inadvertently flashed across his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

"You just got into the car without asking anything?" He Ciyuan said leisurely, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take you away and eat you?"

Wen Yuan muttered: "If you want to eat me, you should eat it long ago, why save me before that."

As for asking where He Ciyuan was going, he wanted to ask, didn't he miss a chance?

He Ciyuan focused his eyes on the stupid hair on Wen Yuan's head, and suddenly wanted to reach out to tidy his hair.

but……

He said slowly: "What if I want to fatten you up and swallow you in one gulp?"

Wen Yuan suddenly choked on his saliva.

Raise, fatten up!

Wen Yuan was shocked, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He thought that he had been fully fed by fans' beliefs during this period of time. In another sense, it seemed that he had been fattened up.

Wen Yuan: ...

Gan, I made a mistake! ! !

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