When the house family was hidden by the golden house

The young man has broad shoulders and narrow waist. Once he stands there, he is a beautiful landscape.

Yan Fan could hardly take his eyes off the person in front of him.

Much attention, nothing more than the case.

Everyone, without exception, was staring at this young man.

Wei Yubai appeared calm and cool on the surface, but in fact his fists were clenched so hard that the brim of his hat was already soaked in sweat.

He clenched his fists in embarrassment and stood there, neither breathing nor swallowing, just stuck there.

He felt like he was suffocating.

What is this called ah ah ah ah! ! !

Why did he agree to the image ambassador of this egg?

Under so many people's comments, Wei Yubai only felt his scalp numb and his legs go limp. If it wasn't for the strong support, he would almost fall to the ground.

outrageous.

After a burst of enthusiastic cheers dissipated, the host regained his voice and continued to advance the progress of the program.

One up and one down, interlocking, it can be seen that all the staff are also very caring about the design of the program.

Even temporarily changing the schedule according to the actual situation on site is a relatively big test for the staff.

The host laughed happily on the stage, Wei Yubai's mind was buzzing, he was in a daze now, he only felt that the surroundings were noisy, but he couldn't hear anything.

Extremely noisy and extremely quiet.

His whole body seemed to be isolated.

He seemed to be alone in a more delicate situation.

The young man clenched his fists and stood on the stage without saying a word. If someone could look at him closely, he would find that his whole body was stiff, and his sexy thin lips were trembling, as if... scared ?

Everyone just thought this person was cold-tempered, didn't like to talk, and didn't pay much attention to it.

The host interacted with the audience for a while, then reluctantly put down the microphone, and asked the image ambassador Wei to speak.

Wei Yubai seemed to have not heard, still standing there in a daze.

Yan Fan sensed something was wrong, he frowned tightly, and looked at the stage worriedly.

Wei Yubai was still in a daze, and the field fell silent, but Yan Fan noticed his clenched fists.

Are you... nervous?

Still not feeling well?

no answer.

The host also realized that something was wrong, approached him and patted him on the shoulder, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Only then did Wei Yubai come back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, but this time, facing tens of thousands of people in the field, tens of thousands of eyes staring at him with enthusiasm, Wei Yubai's hairs stood on end all of a sudden, as if he had been caught The man stuck his neck and couldn't speak.

He was panting and sweating profusely.

Fortunately, there are a lot of clothes on, so it's not very obvious.

He was eagerly searching for something, his eyes turned around, and finally he saw the person he was looking for in the front seat in a certain direction on his right.

Not far away, according to the eyesight of the prince, he should be able to see people clearly, but for some reason, Wei Yubai only felt that his eyes were blurred.

However, after seeing that person, he miraculously calmed down.

Wei Yubai smiled with relief, picked up the microphone, and said with a smile: "I was looking for my wife just now, and I wanted to see if he was there."

The tone is brisk, but you can still find the slightest trembling when you listen carefully.

His hands were still shaking, and a thin layer of sweat had already formed in his hands.

The girls in the arena burst into screams because of his words.

"Ah, ah, look here, my husband! I am your wife, ah, ah!" This is a wife fan.

“啊啊啊啊啊倾颜是真的！！老婆来现场了吗让我康康呜呜呜，老婆老婆我要看老婆！”

"Damn it! Is it an official announcement?! This is not an official announcement! This is an official announcement!" This is a CP fan.

Wei Yubai worked hard to adjust his state, and spoke in the most relaxed tone.

His peripheral vision never leaves the person for almost a moment.

In the winter of this year, the prince endured discomfort to speak as an image ambassador on such a big occasion.

Compared with other usual humor, this passage can be described as lackluster and mediocre.

Just said some polite words and went down.

Thinking about it carefully, there is only the first sentence that makes everyone think about it.

The host didn't expect that this most anticipated link would be a surprise, but unexpectedly, it didn't cause much excitement.

But obviously, the prince's popularity is not trivial. After he played for two or three minutes, the atmosphere became more lively than ever.

After Wei Yubai left the stage, he was sweating as if he was dehydrated. As soon as he got to the backstage lounge, as soon as there was no one left, he immediately sat down on the ground as if he had been drained of all his strength, and didn't care. image.

This is rare.

He propped himself up on the ground with one hand, panting heavily, as if he had finally escaped from some suffocating environment.

It's like surviving after a catastrophe.

This is the scene of Yan Fan scissors who came in a hurry.

He could hardly describe his mood.

He quietly walked to Wei Yubai's side, and hugged him, the young man's deep voice was full of unspeakable distress, "Can you tell me what's wrong?"

The moment Wei Yubai was hugged, he could clearly feel bored, and the little hedgehog in his arms immediately erected his sharp thorns.

However, in the next second, it was quickly retracted.

Like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, Wei Yubai hugged Yan Fan back tightly, curling up in his arms.

Yan Fan rubbed his hair, comforting him patiently.

Boss Yan lowered his head to look, only to see that normally carefree boy with red eye circles.

He was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, and decided not to ask any more questions.

He couldn't see Wei Yubai like this at all.

He thought that this person deserved so much attention.

No one will not love him.

But behind the radiant light, this boy seemed to have narrowly escaped death, and his whole body was extremely fragile.

The pictures of the past flashed in my mind like a horse watching flowers, and Wei Yubai's eyes flashed one face after another.

He feels cold.

He hugged the person in front of him tightly, and cried out in pain, "Yan Fan..."

"Yeah." Yan Fan kissed his forehead lightly.

"There were a lot of people just now." The prince took a deep breath and said with a smile, but tears fell down.

Yan Fan was so distressed that he wiped his tears with his hand, "Don't go on stage to play games later, right? It's okay."

Wei Yubai was still trembling in his arms.

Yan Fan knew that something must have happened to this boy, but he didn't ask.

If he could, he wanted to take people away now, and bring them home.

He would never be willing to let him cry.

Wei Yubai shook his head and said, "No. I agreed."

"I promise." The boy repeated this sentence stubbornly.

Yan Fan nodded again and again, "Well, okay, then go. I'll be with you, don't be afraid, it's okay, I'll be with you."

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Still today.