On the balcony, Wen Yuan was basking in the sun on a small recliner borrowed from the staff.
Because it had just rained, the sun was not very strong high in the sky.
Of course, this is relative to the noon sun on a normal sunny day.
Wen Yuan's behavior was once thought by An Wuxing to be fooled by the live broadcast.
He passed the balcony back and forth, and finally couldn't help but say, "Wen Yuanyuan, aren't you hot?"
The temperature in Hai Province has risen recently, with a high temperature of 35 degrees for several days.Although it was said that it dropped a few degrees because of the rain last night, it was extremely unbearable to sit on the balcony and bask in the sun at this time.
An Wuxing just passed by, and he could feel the heat blowing towards his face.
Wen Yuan didn't bother to talk to An Wuxing, the sun he had sunbathed on Yueyin Mountain was many degrees higher than this.
Now this is just trivial.
Seeing that Wen Yuan couldn't be persuaded, An Wuxing returned to the dormitory with the remaining half of the watermelon that night, and continued to fight with Xie Jingyun's fans with the trumpet.
The hot search that I bought is still hanging on the No.17 position without moving. In order not to retreat, An Wuxing even asked the official to renew the fee.
In his words, he was going to let that entry hang on Hot Search 17 for 24 hours, and Xie Jingyun was furious.
Wen Yuan was idle and bored, so he simply logged on to his Weibo account and read fans' comments and private messages one by one.
The private messages are messy and redundant, there are many fans who praise him for supporting him, but there are also black people who scold him.
Wen Yuan glanced at the private message, and suddenly his eyes focused on a nickname.
——Little ginseng from Moon Hidden Mountain.
After seeing the nickname clearly, Wen Yuan's eyes widened, and he sat up from the comfortable recliner with a bang.
It's small ginseng! ! !
Wen Yuan happily clicked into the Weibo chat to see his news, and found that he had left a WeChat for himself.
As soon as the friend request was sent out, he quickly agreed.
Yes, it is worthy of being the number one Internet addiction monster in Yueyin Mountain.
Wen Yuan excitedly sent him a message
——How is Grandpa Huaishu?
[It's the little ginseng, not the little wife: I haven't contacted you for so long, and the first question is to ask Grandpa Huaishu instead of me! ]
[It’s the little ginseng, not the squeamishness: Why did you suddenly go down the mountain, and you even became the No. up]
[Wen Yuanyuan 1.8 meters: You gather a crowd to fight again, be careful to be caught by Grandpa Huaishu and punish you for endorsement]
[Wen Yuanyuan 1.8 meters: where did you get the phone]
Wen Yuan is more curious about this question. There is no Internet in Yueyin Mountain, only a large satellite screen set up by the government to popularize science knowledge for little monsters, and Little Ginseng can only go to the Internet cafe for a short time when going down the mountain every month. .
[It's the little ginseng, not the little wife: You don't know, after you went down the mountain, those people who asked Grandpa Huaishu for divination came back again, and after helping to cure Grandpa Huaishu, they gave back to the whole Yueyin Mountain. off the net]
[It’s the little ginseng, not the little wife: I also gave each of our little monsters mobile phones and computers. They are really good big monsters. Now we can surf the Internet, and all the little monsters in the mountains know that you are in the draft in the show]
Wen Yuan was stunned.
[Wen Yuanyuan 1.8 meters: That's great, then you can all go online in the future]
[It's the little ginseng, not the little wife: Yes, I've been mobilizing all the little monsters in Yueyin Mountain to vote for you these days]
[Wen Yuanyuan 1.8 meters: Good!I will work hard! ]
Wen Yuan clenched his fist, and he wanted to try his best to give Yueyin Mountain a chance to go back.You can't let the little monsters in the next mountain brag all the time, you have to let them on Yueyin Mountain stand up and brag!
[It’s the little ginseng, not the little wife: By the way, the novel I bought before has been updated again, and I’ll send it to you, and there are two finished novels I just read, and I’ll share them with you, the original version is in Lujiang Literature Look in the city, remember]
Wen Yuan just wanted to say no, he didn't have time to read these.But the action of the little ginseng was much faster than he imagined.
Looking at the link that was shared in the next second, Wen Yuan leaned back unexpectedly.
This is what it is all about.
"Overbearing President Falls in Love with Top Star"
"The Lost Young Master of the Rich Family Enters the Entertainment Circle Alone"
And what is this? "My Millionaire Dad"
Wen Yuan leaned back tactically, then clicked on the first shared link, downloaded Lujiang Literature City, and watched it happily.
……
In the agent's office of Dingyuan Media, Xie Jingyun was sitting on the sofa, with an elite-dressed agent standing behind him.
Looking at Xie Jingyun who had been bowing his head in silence, his manager thought he was sad when he retired from the competition, so he comforted him: "It's okay, the resources for No.5's debut are not very good, and our cooperation with the men's team in country h has already succeeded Most likely, I will send you to Country H to adapt to the training there after a while."
Xie Jingyun was not regretting the variety show and debut position in the draft, but regretting not being able to meet that person.
Just a confession before I leave...
After the manager finished comforting him, he casually mentioned the things on Hot Search.
"This An Wuxing really has a rich family. There is nothing hot about it. It's not worth spending so much money to stir up cp to be listed on the trending search. It's better to fire other characters, which is more conducive to his debut. "
Xie Jingyun's eyes froze when he heard the hot search [-].
"What cp?"
The manager said: "The CP of An Wuxing and Xi Tuizhi, but there are not many people who are addicted to it, and most of them are addicted to their brotherhood. I don't understand why he spends money to hang here for so long."
As he said that, the agent also showed the hot search in front of Xie Jingyun, and continued to babble: "These two people really don't have a sense of CP. How can a person as powerful as Director An let his son do it like this."
The agent who had been talking didn't notice that Xie Jingyun's hand was holding the armrest of the sofa very hard, and his veins were bulging.
Why would An Wuxing waste his money doing this kind of thing.
Xie Jingyun saw this hot search and understood that An Wuxing did this to anger him.The same hot search seventeen, not rising or falling, is to satirize himself.
Obviously knowing it was fake, but watching the edited live video, Xie Jingyun admitted that he was jealous.
Agent: "By the way, Jingyun, there is a banquet tomorrow night, which is organized by directors of several small web dramas for investors. The investors call for you to come."
Fearing that Xie Jingyun would refuse, his agent assured him: "You go out and show your face when the time comes, and I'll take you back. After all, if you want to make a guest appearance in an online drama to gain popularity, it's not good to directly disobey the investor."
Xie Jingyun lowered his head, covering his gloomy face.
Manager: "Jingyun? Are you listening to me?"
Xie Jingyun was silent, he knew that this was the best solution his agent had thought of for him.He had to go to the banquet, otherwise the investors would overwhelm the trainees who hadn't debuted yet.
"it is good."
Hearing the slightly hoarse answer, the manager also felt a little distressed, but he couldn't violate this kind of thing even if he was a worker.
He could only try his best to appease Xie Jingyun.
"It's okay, when the time comes, I'll call and find an excuse to pick you out. Then there are all the people there, and they don't dare to be tough."
The agent said a lot more, but he didn't get any response from Xie Jingyun.
Leaving from the manager, Xie Jingyun walked back to the dormitory alone.
In the long corridor, occasionally other trainees walking together would pass him by.
After walking a little further, he could still hear those people discussing himself in low voices.
"Strong and good-looking, he was retired anyway, and he pretended to be coercive for someone to see with a cold face every day."
"That's right, I don't like No.5. I still think he can't maintain that No.5. Maybe An Wuxing will blow up his debut stage."
"An Wuxing's father is such a well-known director of an entertainment company. It is said that he has invested in other industries. His family has a lot of money. How can he be like Xie Jingyun?"
"In the live broadcast, he pretended to be laughing at Yanyan. If he let out his indifferent face in private, he wouldn't even know his mother, hahahahaha."
"Hush, keep your voice down, what if he hears it."
"If you hear it, you will hear it. Why, you can still come and walk with me."
The voice gradually faded away, but it still didn't stop.
Xie Jingyun paused, but quickly adjusted and returned to his dormitory.
In the dark and cramped dormitory, apart from a single bunk bed, there is only a desk left.
There was no one else in the dormitory, so Xie Jingyun walked to the table and sat down, looking at himself in the mirror he bought for ten yuan.
He is really not qualified to have friends like this.
……
Wen Yuan had had enough of the sun, put away the recliner and went back to the dormitory.
At this time, his mind is full of domineering presidents, petite wives, wealthy group pets, young masters, and top stars.
An Wuxing was arguing with his father on the phone.
"I won't go, you can go to that banquet if you like, it's none of my business."
Wen Yuan could even hear an angry voice coming from the phone: "If you don't want to unfreeze the card, then don't go."
An Wuxing became obsequious in seconds: "Oh, who can't go, tomorrow night, right? I'm sure, you have to send the clothes to the dormitory."
This face-changing speed is fine.
Wen Yuan thought blankly, he thinks that An Wuxing can learn how to change faces in Sichuan Opera.
The talent is outstanding.
After hanging up the phone, An Wuxing called Wen Yuan to eat the takeaway he just brought up.
"Korean fried chicken, sprinkled with plum powder, come and try."
Wen Yuan swept his long legs, sat across from An Wuxing, and snatched away the only full wing inside.
He asked An Wuxing what he would use to coerce and lure him into retreating.
"There is no coercion, Xiao Yuanyuan, how can you think so."
Wen Yuan: "Do you think I believe it?"
An Wuxing chuckled, "I just cried in front of him for an hour."
Wen Yuan lowered his head and bit the whole wing in his hand.
He seemed to understand why Xi Tuizhi agreed to An Wuxing to fire cp.
An Wuxing's howling... I can't even imagine it.
It should be like a nightmare.
……
In the office building of the Hai Province Branch of the Management Bureau, a room was specially set aside to detain Xu Keting and caught many black shadows.
He Ciyuan was standing outside a layer of glass, beside him were Zhu Xiaoyue and Huo Tan.
"There is the primordial power of chaos." Zhu Xiaoyue said, her voice no longer clear as usual.
He Ciyuan's expression remained unchanged: "Yes."
The outline of Huo Tan's jaw was a bit cold, and he said, "It's exactly the same strength as when Yuan Yuan was lost."
That day was a nightmare for him and Zhu Xiaoyue.
This kind of power, even after hundreds of years, he still remembers it clearly.
Because it had just rained, the sun was not very strong high in the sky.
Of course, this is relative to the noon sun on a normal sunny day.
Wen Yuan's behavior was once thought by An Wuxing to be fooled by the live broadcast.
He passed the balcony back and forth, and finally couldn't help but say, "Wen Yuanyuan, aren't you hot?"
The temperature in Hai Province has risen recently, with a high temperature of 35 degrees for several days.Although it was said that it dropped a few degrees because of the rain last night, it was extremely unbearable to sit on the balcony and bask in the sun at this time.
An Wuxing just passed by, and he could feel the heat blowing towards his face.
Wen Yuan didn't bother to talk to An Wuxing, the sun he had sunbathed on Yueyin Mountain was many degrees higher than this.
Now this is just trivial.
Seeing that Wen Yuan couldn't be persuaded, An Wuxing returned to the dormitory with the remaining half of the watermelon that night, and continued to fight with Xie Jingyun's fans with the trumpet.
The hot search that I bought is still hanging on the No.17 position without moving. In order not to retreat, An Wuxing even asked the official to renew the fee.
In his words, he was going to let that entry hang on Hot Search 17 for 24 hours, and Xie Jingyun was furious.
Wen Yuan was idle and bored, so he simply logged on to his Weibo account and read fans' comments and private messages one by one.
The private messages are messy and redundant, there are many fans who praise him for supporting him, but there are also black people who scold him.
Wen Yuan glanced at the private message, and suddenly his eyes focused on a nickname.
——Little ginseng from Moon Hidden Mountain.
After seeing the nickname clearly, Wen Yuan's eyes widened, and he sat up from the comfortable recliner with a bang.
It's small ginseng! ! !
Wen Yuan happily clicked into the Weibo chat to see his news, and found that he had left a WeChat for himself.
As soon as the friend request was sent out, he quickly agreed.
Yes, it is worthy of being the number one Internet addiction monster in Yueyin Mountain.
Wen Yuan excitedly sent him a message
——How is Grandpa Huaishu?
[It's the little ginseng, not the little wife: I haven't contacted you for so long, and the first question is to ask Grandpa Huaishu instead of me! ]
[It’s the little ginseng, not the squeamishness: Why did you suddenly go down the mountain, and you even became the No. up]
[Wen Yuanyuan 1.8 meters: You gather a crowd to fight again, be careful to be caught by Grandpa Huaishu and punish you for endorsement]
[Wen Yuanyuan 1.8 meters: where did you get the phone]
Wen Yuan is more curious about this question. There is no Internet in Yueyin Mountain, only a large satellite screen set up by the government to popularize science knowledge for little monsters, and Little Ginseng can only go to the Internet cafe for a short time when going down the mountain every month. .
[It's the little ginseng, not the little wife: You don't know, after you went down the mountain, those people who asked Grandpa Huaishu for divination came back again, and after helping to cure Grandpa Huaishu, they gave back to the whole Yueyin Mountain. off the net]
[It’s the little ginseng, not the little wife: I also gave each of our little monsters mobile phones and computers. They are really good big monsters. Now we can surf the Internet, and all the little monsters in the mountains know that you are in the draft in the show]
Wen Yuan was stunned.
[Wen Yuanyuan 1.8 meters: That's great, then you can all go online in the future]
[It's the little ginseng, not the little wife: Yes, I've been mobilizing all the little monsters in Yueyin Mountain to vote for you these days]
[Wen Yuanyuan 1.8 meters: Good!I will work hard! ]
Wen Yuan clenched his fist, and he wanted to try his best to give Yueyin Mountain a chance to go back.You can't let the little monsters in the next mountain brag all the time, you have to let them on Yueyin Mountain stand up and brag!
[It’s the little ginseng, not the little wife: By the way, the novel I bought before has been updated again, and I’ll send it to you, and there are two finished novels I just read, and I’ll share them with you, the original version is in Lujiang Literature Look in the city, remember]
Wen Yuan just wanted to say no, he didn't have time to read these.But the action of the little ginseng was much faster than he imagined.
Looking at the link that was shared in the next second, Wen Yuan leaned back unexpectedly.
This is what it is all about.
"Overbearing President Falls in Love with Top Star"
"The Lost Young Master of the Rich Family Enters the Entertainment Circle Alone"
And what is this? "My Millionaire Dad"
Wen Yuan leaned back tactically, then clicked on the first shared link, downloaded Lujiang Literature City, and watched it happily.
……
In the agent's office of Dingyuan Media, Xie Jingyun was sitting on the sofa, with an elite-dressed agent standing behind him.
Looking at Xie Jingyun who had been bowing his head in silence, his manager thought he was sad when he retired from the competition, so he comforted him: "It's okay, the resources for No.5's debut are not very good, and our cooperation with the men's team in country h has already succeeded Most likely, I will send you to Country H to adapt to the training there after a while."
Xie Jingyun was not regretting the variety show and debut position in the draft, but regretting not being able to meet that person.
Just a confession before I leave...
After the manager finished comforting him, he casually mentioned the things on Hot Search.
"This An Wuxing really has a rich family. There is nothing hot about it. It's not worth spending so much money to stir up cp to be listed on the trending search. It's better to fire other characters, which is more conducive to his debut. "
Xie Jingyun's eyes froze when he heard the hot search [-].
"What cp?"
The manager said: "The CP of An Wuxing and Xi Tuizhi, but there are not many people who are addicted to it, and most of them are addicted to their brotherhood. I don't understand why he spends money to hang here for so long."
As he said that, the agent also showed the hot search in front of Xie Jingyun, and continued to babble: "These two people really don't have a sense of CP. How can a person as powerful as Director An let his son do it like this."
The agent who had been talking didn't notice that Xie Jingyun's hand was holding the armrest of the sofa very hard, and his veins were bulging.
Why would An Wuxing waste his money doing this kind of thing.
Xie Jingyun saw this hot search and understood that An Wuxing did this to anger him.The same hot search seventeen, not rising or falling, is to satirize himself.
Obviously knowing it was fake, but watching the edited live video, Xie Jingyun admitted that he was jealous.
Agent: "By the way, Jingyun, there is a banquet tomorrow night, which is organized by directors of several small web dramas for investors. The investors call for you to come."
Fearing that Xie Jingyun would refuse, his agent assured him: "You go out and show your face when the time comes, and I'll take you back. After all, if you want to make a guest appearance in an online drama to gain popularity, it's not good to directly disobey the investor."
Xie Jingyun lowered his head, covering his gloomy face.
Manager: "Jingyun? Are you listening to me?"
Xie Jingyun was silent, he knew that this was the best solution his agent had thought of for him.He had to go to the banquet, otherwise the investors would overwhelm the trainees who hadn't debuted yet.
"it is good."
Hearing the slightly hoarse answer, the manager also felt a little distressed, but he couldn't violate this kind of thing even if he was a worker.
He could only try his best to appease Xie Jingyun.
"It's okay, when the time comes, I'll call and find an excuse to pick you out. Then there are all the people there, and they don't dare to be tough."
The agent said a lot more, but he didn't get any response from Xie Jingyun.
Leaving from the manager, Xie Jingyun walked back to the dormitory alone.
In the long corridor, occasionally other trainees walking together would pass him by.
After walking a little further, he could still hear those people discussing himself in low voices.
"Strong and good-looking, he was retired anyway, and he pretended to be coercive for someone to see with a cold face every day."
"That's right, I don't like No.5. I still think he can't maintain that No.5. Maybe An Wuxing will blow up his debut stage."
"An Wuxing's father is such a well-known director of an entertainment company. It is said that he has invested in other industries. His family has a lot of money. How can he be like Xie Jingyun?"
"In the live broadcast, he pretended to be laughing at Yanyan. If he let out his indifferent face in private, he wouldn't even know his mother, hahahahaha."
"Hush, keep your voice down, what if he hears it."
"If you hear it, you will hear it. Why, you can still come and walk with me."
The voice gradually faded away, but it still didn't stop.
Xie Jingyun paused, but quickly adjusted and returned to his dormitory.
In the dark and cramped dormitory, apart from a single bunk bed, there is only a desk left.
There was no one else in the dormitory, so Xie Jingyun walked to the table and sat down, looking at himself in the mirror he bought for ten yuan.
He is really not qualified to have friends like this.
……
Wen Yuan had had enough of the sun, put away the recliner and went back to the dormitory.
At this time, his mind is full of domineering presidents, petite wives, wealthy group pets, young masters, and top stars.
An Wuxing was arguing with his father on the phone.
"I won't go, you can go to that banquet if you like, it's none of my business."
Wen Yuan could even hear an angry voice coming from the phone: "If you don't want to unfreeze the card, then don't go."
An Wuxing became obsequious in seconds: "Oh, who can't go, tomorrow night, right? I'm sure, you have to send the clothes to the dormitory."
This face-changing speed is fine.
Wen Yuan thought blankly, he thinks that An Wuxing can learn how to change faces in Sichuan Opera.
The talent is outstanding.
After hanging up the phone, An Wuxing called Wen Yuan to eat the takeaway he just brought up.
"Korean fried chicken, sprinkled with plum powder, come and try."
Wen Yuan swept his long legs, sat across from An Wuxing, and snatched away the only full wing inside.
He asked An Wuxing what he would use to coerce and lure him into retreating.
"There is no coercion, Xiao Yuanyuan, how can you think so."
Wen Yuan: "Do you think I believe it?"
An Wuxing chuckled, "I just cried in front of him for an hour."
Wen Yuan lowered his head and bit the whole wing in his hand.
He seemed to understand why Xi Tuizhi agreed to An Wuxing to fire cp.
An Wuxing's howling... I can't even imagine it.
It should be like a nightmare.
……
In the office building of the Hai Province Branch of the Management Bureau, a room was specially set aside to detain Xu Keting and caught many black shadows.
He Ciyuan was standing outside a layer of glass, beside him were Zhu Xiaoyue and Huo Tan.
"There is the primordial power of chaos." Zhu Xiaoyue said, her voice no longer clear as usual.
He Ciyuan's expression remained unchanged: "Yes."
The outline of Huo Tan's jaw was a bit cold, and he said, "It's exactly the same strength as when Yuan Yuan was lost."
That day was a nightmare for him and Zhu Xiaoyue.
This kind of power, even after hundreds of years, he still remembers it clearly.
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