Baoyang Chronicle

Liang and Wan are in their thirties, so it doesn't matter if they look younger than me, and they have more energy than me.I haven't seen him for a few days, as if he was knocked down, he hugged my neck all night and panted in a very lustful way. In the end, I couldn't open my eyes, so he moved slowly by himself, using his strength to perform "no On the badly plowed land, there are only exhausted oxen."

When recording variety shows, my average sleep time was less than four hours. I thought I could recuperate when I went home, but I was exhausted at night and woke up by the vibration of my phone in the morning.The bedside table kept humming, as if an electric motor had been placed on it by mistake, and I could hear it even if I covered my ears with a quilt.Full of anger, I reached out to the bedside to touch the phone. The texture of the phone case belonged to the owner. I threw the phone to him angrily, but the cabinet was still vibrating. I touched another one, this time it belonged to me.

I peeked through half-closed eyes, and the caller showed an agent.I sat up straight like a carp and woke up.

The manager said in a hurry: "You and Liang Wan don't go out, stay at home honestly. The media has been staring at Liang Wan for the past two days, and it's not good to expose you."

It is estimated that Liang Wan's agent is also talking to him about this matter, compared to my bewildered expression, he looks calm and calm.I admire in my heart that a big name is a big name, and being followed by paparazzi is commonplace, unlike our [-]th line, no one recognizes you when you go out without sunglasses.

I whispered to my manager, "What happened?"

The agent was silent for a while, and then hung up the phone. I bet he must complain that I am a caveman and cannot keep up with the trend of the times.

Cut, let’s forget about it, I’ll go and see the trending searches by myself.

I opened my big red eyes on Sina where I was familiar with the road, and #梁湖想相爱情公开# firmly occupied the number one spot on the hot search list.

? ? ?This is rather inexplicable, except for filming, the sponsor basically stays with me every day, so there is no new relationship.

I took a meaningful look at the old god and told the benefactor of the studio to click in and eat melons.

What happened was like this. Didn’t I take two photos of the donor yesterday? When I saw it, the comment area was still licking the donor’s face, and then I went to spend the night with the donor. focus on.In the end, the car overturned halfway, and someone asked, "Didn't Liang Wan live alone all the time? Who took the photo?" Fans thought, yes, who took the photo, and they all made a fuss, and the "new relationship" was announced like this.

I looked at the comment area with a guilty conscience, and it said that everyone has it, and all kinds of cp parties carried the banner to repost the koi, dreaming of the official sprinkling of sugar.There is also a cp with the most popular comments. I know the two protagonists well. One is the gold master Liang Wan, and the other is my friend Rong Guining in my circle. The bad friend who "wait for me to open a store when I go home" .

These two people are not pleasing to me, and I am not pleasing to you. Every time I meet, I don’t dare to let them appear together—for example, this afternoon, when I originally made an appointment to go out to sing K with Rong Guining, Leaving Liang Wan at home to read the script.I sighed, and I don't know how they were pulled into CP, but as long as they have a good relationship, I won't have such a hard time going out.

After finishing the phone call with the team, the sponsor came over and leaned on my shoulder to look at my phone.I knew I was wrong, and asked cautiously, "Did I cause you trouble?"

The benefactor was obviously not in a very high mood, and said flatly: "I'm fine, you can go play with Rong Guining this afternoon."

In the final analysis, this matter is my fault, and now I throw him away, and go to be free and easy with my friends?How can I be embarrassed.Said directly: "No, no, pigeon. I will accompany you today, at worst, invite him to dinner next time."

The gold master smiled, very calm and elegant, like a white lotus slowly blooming in a lotus pond.

I sent Rong Guining a Wechat message saying I would not be going in the afternoon, and within 2 minutes of sending it, he called.

Rong Guining and I met in the soap opera that made me short-lived. He was also unknown at that time. It was my discerning hero who recommended his song to the director as the theme song.That’s how the revolutionary friendship was formed. We went out to eat and go clubbing together.He is a ballad singer, known as the Prince of Love Songs, but he has a bad temper in private, just like me.

I held the phone a little farther away from my ear, and sure enough, the moment the connection was connected, his voice sounded like a firecracker: "It must be that bastard Liang Wan who won't let you go out again, right?"

The gold master played with my other hand, very well-behaved.I hurriedly said "No, I did it voluntarily" and told him about the hot search.

Ronggui was quiet for two seconds, and let out a louder roar, so loud that it almost pierced my eardrums: "I'm so mad at you, you are such a fucking idiot! Someday you will be betrayed by Liang Wan I have to count the money for him! What kind of old fox is he? Can he predict that he will be popular before posting the photo?"

I looked at the benefactor, his eyes were clear and his face was full of innocence.I argued: "I can't... right..."

The irritable old man hung up the phone with a snap.

I sat on the bed and meditated. Originally, I firmly believed that the donor was a victim, but when Rong Guining said this, my heart was a little drummed.

I looked at Liang Wan again. At this time, there is no girl from Yuxiang who was slightly worried just now. It is clear that the goblin has shed her skin, revealing the appearance of an old fox whose wish has been fulfilled.

I asked him, "Did you do it on purpose?"

He blinked, "Didn't you want to send it?" Then he stretched out his arms affectionately, pressed me back to the bed, and lay in my arms.

I straightened my face: "Tell the truth."

He saw that I was serious, and said honestly: "Isn't this obvious? I have been living alone and suddenly I have a photo of my life, which will definitely arouse speculation."

...? ? ?Then you still post? ? ?

I turned around and ignored him.

He tugged at my pajamas: "Don't be angry, just say it's a promotion for a new play, and it will go down the list of hot searches in a few hours."

"..."

Seeing that I still didn't speak, he stuck his whole body on me like a dog's skin plaster, softened his voice and said coquettishly: "Look, I'm going to join the group the day after tomorrow. You came back yesterday with great difficulty, and you haven't said a word yet." I'm going to find Rong Guining, don't you want to accompany me..."

"In no mood!"

"But what do I think you should do?"

"Humph!"

He pulled me over with a smile, and kissed me on the cheek: "Good boy, I made a mistake, and I will definitely not do it again next time."