I became popular after reuniting with my wealthy ex-boyfriend

After Song Yan said this, he knew that this was tantamount to a nuclear bomb exploding in Chi Chao's mind, and the impact would probably be unforgettable for him forever.

Thinking of this, he felt quite happy.

When he reunited with Chi Chaogang, Song Yan still remembered how uncomfortable and uncomfortable the meal was for him.But relatively speaking, he was not as impressed as Chi Chao's "smart opinion".

At the time, I was just angry, but when I think about it later, I just think it’s ridiculous. I can only hope that this kind of person who doesn’t have many good words in his head will be beaten slowly by life before he can reflect on himself.

Song Yan turned and left, An Yuan trotted a few steps to keep up, couldn't close her mouth for a long time, and said in shock for a long time: "Oh my god, did you just say that?"

Song Yan walked calmly and slowly, with a gentle and harmless demeanor. Hearing this, he turned his head and said, "What's wrong?"

An Yuan blinked her eyes, today she put some gold powder on her eyes, and now she looks blingbling under the light, perfectly expressing the admiration in her eyes at this moment: "The words just now are too lethal I can't see that your kid still has this skill."

Song Yan: "...Just say it casually."

That's an honor.

Hearing what An Yuan said, Song Yan realized how natural and blushing he said "husband" just now.

It seems that the recent face has indeed become thicker and thicker.

When we came to the room that was going to be used for the live broadcast, the staff were making arrangements urgently. The live broadcast camera hadn’t been turned on yet, but just after the live broadcast was turned on, there were already too many viewers pouring in. The working group was worried about being stuck, so they stared nervously at the room. network fluctuations.

Song Yan walked into the room, and the staff greeted him one after another despite their busy schedule:

"Teacher Song is here."

"Hello, Teacher Song."

"Teacher Song~ This is our executive director in charge of the live broadcast, and this is the new assistant director."

Song Yan hurriedly smiled and nodded, and shook hands with them politely.

After saying hello, Song Yan came to the stool in front of the live broadcast camera, and the makeup artist came up to touch up his makeup.

Song Yan raised his head and closed his eyes, and began to be in a trance.

When I first walked in, I still felt a fleeting sense of tension when I saw so many people working around me tonight.

After all, after experiencing such a big turmoil, he knew that everyone present had eaten melons, but no one knew what their "feelings" were.

After everyone greeted him cordially, Song Yan was in a trance for a moment, as if all the people present were on his side, treating him with the greatest kindness.

Is this really the case, or is it superficial?

Song Yan didn't want to think about it for now.

While in a daze, the live broadcast director answered the phone, then hung up and said loudly, "Brothers and sisters! Great news!"

Everyone responded and asked what it was.

"Dongzhu Lin just called and told us to convey the instructions of our new Chairman Sheng. Tonight we will be in charge of everyone in Mr. Song's live broadcast room. This month's bonus will be tripled, which is hard work!" The live broadcast director He said beamingly, "Everyone should have some snacks, this is thanks to Mr. Song."

There was a burst of cheers and applause in the room, and even the make-up artist stopped. Song Yan was a little surprised to hear his name, and opened his eyes.

The dozen or so people in the room were very happy, and a few young people who were not afraid of people even made fun of Song Yan directly:

"Please say thank you, Teacher Song!"

"We are a bit full from this dog food."

"This is real money dog ​​food!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mr. Song, you guys are too sweet!"

Song Yan was a little dazed, and it took him a while to realize that the new chairman was not Sheng Yun Benyun.

Listening to all kinds of sweet words in his ears, Song Yan touched his nose, Wei Wei didn't know how to respond.

This was the first time that he was related to Sheng Yun in front of so many strangers.

This feeling is very subtle, obviously Sheng Yun is not here, nor has he directly intersected with his work, but Sheng Yun used this ingenious way to tell the people present that he and himself are together.

So Song Yan was not among the crowd at this time, but they were.

Such incessant inextricable connections made Song Yan feel an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Tonight's live broadcast is linked to the show. In addition to Song Yan, there are also Zhou Chun and several other actors. The content is to watch the finale together.

Since there are many actors participating in the live broadcast, the fans of various companies mainly pay attention to the drama announcement around the drama, so the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Even so, there were still some people asking Song Yan's personal questions in the barrage in the live broadcast room, and there were also some people who uttered bad words, but after the housing management tried their best to deal with it, the second half of the live broadcast was relatively simple.

After watching the finale together, the live broadcast room only went on for 50 minutes, and it was declared over.

Seeing the camera close, Song Yancai heaved a long sigh of relief, his expression relaxed.

During the live broadcast, no matter how hard he tried to focus on talking about the plot of the finale with his co-stars, it was inevitable that he would notice malicious questions on the barrage.

He wasn't worried about affecting himself, but he was afraid of affecting the nature of everyone watching the drama.

Relatively speaking, the current situation is much better than he imagined.

On the car home, Song Yan opened Weibo and checked the discussion about tonight's live broadcast.

[@正版切船求剑: Tonight’s finale is really amazing, and the Morning Star project is really going high... I am now on Amway when I meet everyone. 】

[@惊为天狗: Tonight is also a day for Mr. Song’s appearance]

[@Just as the eunuch enters the brothel: I'm the only one who noticed that Mr. Song is wearing a ring? 】

Song Yan was startled when he saw this Weibo.

His eyes flicked to the ring on his finger.

He didn't really want to wear the ring to be seen by the camera, but he didn't take it off on purpose.

It seems that everyone is a microscope girl.

Sure enough, there are many comments on this Weibo in the square:

[@胡肉猪肉Panini: I see it! !I saw it right away!I am so sweet that I spiral up to heaven! 】

[@是但啦: It’s true, it’s true, it feels like we’ve been together for a long time. 】

Song Yan flipped through it casually, and then silently withdrew.

Talk about what it feels like for the master himself to watch everyone eating his own CP.

I don't know if this microblog has played a role. In addition to the entry of the live broadcast of the drama, there is also a hot search of #晋江文照jin实现# on the hot search.

Although Song Yan didn't know what Jinjiang was, he vaguely felt that it might have something to do with him.

Click on it and see that the first one is a Weibo with 10,000+ comments and likes.

[@怪兽: Accidentally ate a melon, I have to say what kind of Jinjiang literary code is this?President Gao Lengba?? When popular stars, they all have a perfect look and a perfect height difference. When facing the turmoil, they directly announced on the spot to pick people up in the car and go home, and then put on the ring when they turned their heads to live broadcast. I was driving me crazy. 】

Among the tens of thousands of comments below, the unexpected harmony at the top:

[Lu Jing: Hahahahahahaha finally there is someone who thinks the same as me, I also think they are so sweet, there is a kind of sweetness that transcends worldly concepts, and they don't seem to care what others say at all. 】

[Yurili: I'm totally obsessed with the little video of picking up Song Yan in the car in front of the hotel, so firm and true, I still stand with you when everyone is talking badly to you. 】

Scrolling down, there are some unpleasant remarks:

[@Noisy: Wake up, the nurturing relationship can beautify you like this, it's ridiculous. 】

[@Loser: I don't quite understand, it's just a ring, what can it represent?Did you propose?Married?Song Yan just inherited his mother's business and was adopted. The canary lover can also give a ring, and at present, it can only be seen that Song Yan is wearing it, maybe it is a chastity ring used to mark ownership. 】

Song Yan looked at these comments at first, and felt angry and funny at first, and then thought it was unnecessary.

After all, this kind of bad language was what he thought he would face.

And the friendly remarks that support him are ranked above, which means that the popularity is higher, which has already surprised him.

It seemed that only when he was dreaming would he occasionally imagine that his love with Sheng Yun would receive even a little blessing from people, but now it has come true.

A few vicious comments showed thousands of replies, and Song Yan was a little startled looking at this number.

Knowing that most of the replies were harsh, he still couldn't hold back and clicked in, thinking that he was deeply involved in the enemy's situation.

[@江晶藤: Hello, how long has this symptom lasted? 】

[@知安: Don’t be ridiculous, I even gave you a canary ring, please search for the brand style and meaning of this ring. 】

[@少名不受不出出: Let me popularize science. This is an Italian high-end wedding ring brand. Note that it can only be a wedding ring. It is true that one person can only order one pair, and there are requirements for the identity of the customer. After getting it, it means that the official announced that he intends to marry, and the price of this piece in Mr. Song's hand is definitely not less than seven figures.Xiang Xiaozhu Heizi shut up if he hasn't seen the world, OK? 】

Song Yan watched a long piece of science popularization, his fingers hung on the screen for a long time, his fingertips trembled slightly, and strange emotions leaked out of it.

His eyes fell on the seemingly inconspicuous ring on his hand, and his pupils trembled slightly.

Song Yan took the elevator directly to the fourth floor of the villa.

It's quiet, Tangyuan has probably fallen asleep.

The light was on in the master bedroom, Song Yan walked over and gently opened the door.

Sheng Yun was watching his laptop by the floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom, when he saw Song Yan coming back, he raised his head and said, "It's quite early."

"Yeah." Song Yan walked towards him, "The live broadcast ended early."

Sheng Yun still had a little work to do, so he turned his gaze back to the screen and said casually, "Shall we take a shower first? Are you tired?"

Song Yan didn't say anything, he walked behind Sheng Yun and glanced at his screen: "Still busy."

Sheng Yun didn't look back, but just responded, typed a few words on the keyboard with his fingers, and said: "It's almost done, you go take a bath first to relieve fatigue, be obedient."

Song Yan pursed his lips, and the emotion in his eyes became stronger.

He saw Sheng Yun's finger resting on the keyboard, on which was the ring that was a pair with him.

wedding ring.

In his conception, this word seems very far away, so far away that he feels that he has nothing to do with him for the rest of his life.

But now it was securely worn on his hand, the size was just right so that he could barely feel it, as if it was integrated with him.

Song Yan squatted down and rested his chin on Sheng Yun's shoulder.

Sensing his movements, Sheng Yun turned his head and smiled suspiciously: "Why..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yan leaned forward, raised his head, and kissed Sheng Yun's cool lips against the tip of his nose.

Sheng Yun just felt momentarily stagnant because Song Yan took the initiative to kiss him for the first time, then he lowered his head and deepened the kiss seamlessly, and he was about to regain the initiative within a few seconds.

The long, quiet kiss is like a silent narration, as if the delicate exchange of love can be conveyed without opening the mouth.

When he reacted, Song Yan realized that he was already on the bed again.

Panting lightly, he pushed Sheng Yun away: "Don't..."

Sheng Yun raised his arms and looked at him: "Don't what?"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes: "Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

Couldn't he have noticed that he was different tonight?Don't want to know what's going on?

Song Yan, who rarely took the initiative to offer a kiss, felt a trace of shame belatedly.

Sheng Yun slightly raised his eyebrows: "Ask you?"

Song Yan nodded.

Sheng Yun pondered for a while, then smiled lightly for a while and said, "Did you feel comfortable last night?"

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