Actor, he climbed out of the crematorium

"Talk about Qin Mo. He is also 30 years old. I can understand it when he is young and energetic. After all, he has such a face, but he can speak vigorously no matter how he speaks."

"Senior brother," Jiang Anyu said 'hmm', and thought about his words, "A good man, he has no evil intentions."

Zhao Yijiu agreed, but when he was interrupted suddenly, all the spots on his neck flashed across his mind. He turned around and rubbed Jiang Anyu's face vigorously, "Who is that little girl!"

"It's not young, girl." Jiang Anyu raised his head, his eyes were very clear, Zhao Yijiu treated him well, and he didn't lie to Zhao Yijiu.

Zhao Yijiu gasped, and his eyes widened even further. It wasn't what the little girl meant, but what kind of nonsense did he hear.

"Don't... be afraid." Jiang Anyu tiptoed and rubbed Zhao Yizheng's head, as if to comfort him, "Yes, a big man."

Zhao Yijiu took a sharp breath, "Are you gay?!"

The whole way, until he was sitting in the auditorium, Zhao Yijiu pestered Jiang Anyu to ask this question countless times.

But Jiang Anyu didn't naturally like men, he said no, Zhao Yijiu asked him, it's not why you like men, you still like men.

Jiang Anyu thought about it, he really didn't like men, he only liked Pei Yingsheng.Zhao Yijuu walked quickly in front, looking back at him while walking, he had a carefree personality, and didn't notice anything for a while.

Jiang Anyu really wanted to tell him that he could go first, he was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to say the best way, so the further he walked, the farther away he was from Zhao Yizhen, and finally he was dragged in by Zhao Yizhen Auditorium seating.

He frowned in pain.

"Hey, I thought you were still a baby, my God, Teacher Qin knows that he is such a well-behaved student, so why not kill that man?"

Jiang Anyu looked at the man in the center of the auditorium who was chatting and laughing with the host, and frowned slightly. He didn't know what happened to Pei Yingsheng just now, but suddenly became very fierce. He began to wonder if there was something wrong with him.

Zhao Yijiu sighed, and turned to look at Pei Yingsheng who was on the stage, "You can just call my male god Pei Yingsheng, although he is not an idol, he has indeed reached the age when he should talk about marriage, but he hasn't seen him yet." What tidbits, he must be a virgin too! A 32-year-old virgin!"

Jiang Anyu looked at Zhao Yijiu distressedly, thinking that he is not a virgin, and he did it to him five or six times this morning.Just as he was thinking, a message popped up on his phone.

【Senior Brother Qin: Xiaoyu, I'll wait for you at the school gate after the premiere. Today is my mother's death day. 】

Jiang Anyu's eyelids twitched, no wonder Qin Mo came to Pei Yingsheng's home court today.He looked anxiously at the stage, he only thought about Pei Yingsheng today, and even forgot Aunt Qin's death date.

The former teacher Song Ye and Aunt Qin have always been classmates. Aunt Qin and Song Ye once taught him the piano. Even after being adopted by Pei Yingsheng, Aunt Qin has been taking care of him intentionally or unintentionally until his death.

Every year, a bouquet of white lilies never falls, Jiang Anyu patted his head angrily, why did he forget such an important thing, he didn't buy anything today.

"Don't look at your phone!" Zhao Yijiu didn't notice that something was wrong with him. It was the lucky draw of the quiz with prizes, and he was very excited, "Maybe the one who will be selected by the spotlight is you Come to think of it, that's Pei Yingsheng!"

Jiang Anyu promised him a few words indiscriminately, lowered his head and hurriedly packed his things, "Yes, I'm sorry, I have, it's urgent!"

He sent a message to Pei Yingsheng, indicating that he was going to leave first, when suddenly a light fell on his head, and Jiang Anyu, who was about to get up, was exposed to the crowd in an uproar. He was neatly dressed and holding a backpack in his hand. A posture ready to leave.

[Xiao Ling: How about little ancestor, is it the right time for my black-box operation? 】

Jiang Anyu hadn't read this message clearly, and then another message popped in from there. Just seeing the long string of voices, he already expected how angry Xiao Ling would be.

[Xiao Ling: It's not the ancestors, this is a live broadcast!Ancestor, what are you playing?I managed to bribe the spotlighter to find your position, so where will you put Brother Pei's face? ! 】

Sure enough, row after row of comments about Jiang Anyu flew across the bullet screen of Xiao Ling's phone, and Xiao Ling was so upset when he saw it that he scolded him like this, so Pei Yingsheng refused to kill him.

"Damn it!" Zhao Yizhen turned his head subconsciously, saw the screen behind him, and pulled Jiang Anyu who was in a daze, "I have a crow's mouth! Don't be nervous, Pei Yingsheng, this black fan, said yes, Others are fine, don't worry, I won't care about you!"

"Didn't you make wooden sculptures for a long time before? I told you to buy them online and you insisted on doing them yourself. You hurt your hands and missed a few days of class. Isn't it just for today? Isn't this opportunity coming? "

Jiang Anyu looked at the screen interface behind the auditorium belatedly, and his breathing suddenly tightened. The live broadcast and barrage seemed to be still, and the countless barrages that scraped quickly were like invisible blades.

Jiang Anyu's back felt cold from the blowing.

[Sound: What are you doing? Drought, drought, flood, flood. I don’t cherish the opportunity. I don’t know why I went to the scene?Maybe he's a black fan, and he's here to save Brother Pei's face? 】

[Slow voice: That's right, some people can't go if they want to, and some people don't know what to do? 】

[Protein: No way, this is not good or bad?People just want to leave. Is PYS the RMB? People just leave if they feel bored. Everyone has to love him? 】

[Jinshi boy: Anyu Caojiang, a fourth-year student in the Music Department of Jingyi University, is a close student of Professor Qin Mo. 】

When Zhao Yijiu saw this, he was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and argue with them.

【[-]: Is the human flesh upstairs sick? !Did you know that it is illegal to sell other people's information?He is indeed Brother Pei's fan, but it's just a temporary matter, why do you bother to hold on to each other? ! 】

[Junior Sister Jingyi: Embarrassed?Brother Jiang is a very nice person. He will participate in every charity event in the department. He even volunteered during the earthquake and teaching in mountainous areas last year.People don't speak because of language stress disorder. Everyone in the music department knows about it, and the foreign department is embarrassing. If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, right? 】

As such, it was the first time to integrate into Pei Yingsheng's life in front of the public. The scene was completely different from what Jiang Anyu had imagined.

Pei Yingsheng on the stage was still a gentleman, and he didn't seem to care much about this matter, but his eyes under the rimless glasses dimmed slightly.

Jiang Anyu didn't expect Xiao Ling to have such an arrangement. Pei Yingsheng always hid him very deeply, and even the paparazzi secretly took pictures of him returning to Li Fengyuan several times, but he was completely disposed of by Pei Yingsheng.

He thought that Pei Yingsheng didn't want to appear on the trending searches together with his related entries.

[Xiao Ling: Do you really understand the world and the world, you kid, don't go up yet! 】

"Ha!" Fortunately, the host on the stage has strong adaptability, "Is this fate? Haha, he doesn't look very old. Our kid is ready to stand up!"

The host smiled to smooth things over, and looked at Pei Yingsheng, "What do you think, Mr. Pei?"

"It's really cute."

Pei Yingsheng's eyes fell on the sluggish Jiang Anyu. He didn't know whether it was because of shyness or something. His cheeks were flushed and his hair was loosely tied, which made him a little less cold.

Thinking of Jiang Anyu's leaving just now, he twitched and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Little classmate looks busy?"

Jiang Anyu stood helplessly under the spotlight, the light above his head was too strong, he could hardly see the expression on Pei Yingsheng's face, but he always felt that Pei Yingsheng seemed angry.

"I guess, there may be someone more important? It's okay to ask the backstage for another one."

The gentle voice came to Jiang Anyu's ears from all directions through the radio, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the vibrating phone, Qin Mo's news kept coming.

Not going in, not going back.

Zhao Yijiu who was beside him quietly pushed him.

...

When he stood beside Pei Yingsheng seriously, the deep and luxurious smell of the black forest came from his side, but Jiang Anyu felt that the bottom of his feet was floating, as if he was dreaming.

Nightmare.

"I thought I would be your first choice." Pei Yingsheng closed the microphone briefly.

A deep voice came from the side of his ear, Jiang Anyu's face turned pale, his lips moved, and the word 'Uncle' came to an abrupt end.

"I don't really want to hear your explanation." Pei Yingsheng said.

It was the first time for Jiang Anyu to stand in front of so many cameras. His eyes were reddened by the stimulation of countless lights, and his hands behind his back were tightly pulled together, turning purple in color, restraining the sourness rising from the bottom of his heart.

He 'huh', and then said nothing.

...

Even if the people on stage had no eyesight, they could clearly sense that something was wrong between these two people, and the host brought the topic back in a timely manner.

"The little classmate is so cute," she smiled, and took out the gift that Pei Yingsheng had prepared in advance and gave it to him, "Hey, I see you are also wearing Brother Pei's hand banner, are you a male fan?"

Jiang Anyu was in a trance, lowered his head, took out Pei Yingsheng's wood carving from the bag he was carrying, and handed it to him. It was a replica of Pei Yingsheng's previous character. Ning Wuya, even with those deerskin gloves, Made lifelike by him.

Seemingly not expecting him to prepare such a gift, Pei Yingsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out to accept it as a thank you, and handed it to the assistant beside him.

Every move is indifferent like an ordinary fan.

"Is there anything else?" Pei Ying asked him calmly.

Jiang Anyu's lips moved, but he didn't speak. His eyes followed the wood carving in the assistant's hand. When he left, he still couldn't help it. He looked back at Pei Yingsheng, "Inside, I'll pretend..."

"What?" Pei Yingsheng looked at him and frowned.

Pei Yingsheng was still angry.

Jiang Anyu shook his head, pointed to the stairs, then turned and walked over.

"By the way," the lottery session ended, the host looked at the back of Jiang Anyu leaving, and couldn't help sighing: "I don't know if you still remember Brother Pei's former manager 'Xue Songfeng', in "Critical Lover" On the day of the release, even though he was abroad, he also sent a big gift to us Best Actor Pei..."

Hearing the word 'Xue Songfeng', Jiang Anyu, who was going down the stairs, was in a trance for a moment.

Xue Songfeng.

The author has something to say: Pei Yingsheng: Today is also an excellent operator working hard to achieve KPI~

Yes, I changed my name again hahahaha~