The promise of slow wear for the rest of your life

Gunpowder smoke billowed on the Internet, but it did not affect the sleeping two parties at all.

A Nuoer slept until noon and was still not satisfied. When he noticed the movement of the person beside him getting up, he didn't open his eyes, and turned over and continued to sleep.

Feng Yilin got off the bed lightly, dressed neatly, and left the bedroom.

Outside the door, Ah Bai followed him downstairs, reminding him over and over again: "About 5 minutes ago, your manager, Mr. Zhao Yuanhang, came to visit. May I ask the master if you want to let the security guard in the guard room let you go."

Feng Yilin did not reply, "Let them let go."

"Okay, master." After receiving the instruction, Abai stopped talking.

When Zhao Yuanhang rushed to the villa in a hurry, Feng Yilin had already taken the time to read the developments on the Internet.

When Feng Yilin saw someone, he asked: "I told you to pay attention to public relations yesterday, is that how you did my public relations?"

Zhao Yuanhang was speechless when asked.

Yesterday, he only thought that Feng Yilin was telling him to pay attention to public relations, and that there might be gossip on the Internet that the ubiquitous paparazzi would leak.Unexpectedly, he actually wanted him to pay attention to public relations, and he wanted to take the initiative to disclose news related to the marriage.

When Zhao Yuanhang thought of this, his head felt like it was going to explode.

At this stage, for Feng Yilin, once the news of his marriage is revealed, the loss he will suffer will be incalculable, no matter if it is the number of fans or the workload.

He fully thought that Feng Yilin knew the pros and cons and would not do stupid things.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yilin, who is usually shrewd and incapable of doing things, would make a fool of himself in this matter.

The matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say more.

Zhao Yuanhang took a few deep breaths before suppressing his emotions, and said in a matter-of-fact way: "Things have completely gotten out of control at this point. In your opinion, what should we do next?"

Feng Yilin continued to operate on the virtual keyboard of the optical brain, and said, "I found out that the Tianbo account picked up by the fans was indeed registered by A Nuoer's real name, right?"

Zhao Yuanhang nodded and said, "I've found out. That Tianbo account was indeed registered by Mr. Yu's real name nine years ago. In the previous eight years, Mr. Yu often posted pictures of woodcarving works carved by himself on that Tianbo account. But In the past year, that Weibo account has been silent.”

"At this stage, most of the Qingluo fans who have been tearing apart with the phosphor fans have been in the past year. They fell in love with the award-winning woodcarving works made by Mr. Yu in the name of Qingluo, and then followed his Weibo account. New fans. Only a small part is old fans accumulated in the previous eight years.”

When Zhao Yuanhang said this, he was also paying attention to the trends on the Internet.

As soon as he finished speaking, a new hot topic popped up.

The title of this hot topic is: Big star Feng XX got married! ! !

The reason is that Feng Yilin used the Tianbo account Aite to use the Tianbo account named "Qingluo" a moment ago, and accompanied it with a sentence: I only hope that the rest of my life will be white with you, with three pictures: Marry ID photo.

At the same time, the official Tianbo accounts of FL Transnational Group Corporation, a world-renowned listed company with a market value of hundreds of billions of dollars that has emerged in recent years, and the official Tianbo accounts of several of its subsidiaries all directly forwarded this post at the same time. Tianbo, and accompanying text: Congratulations to Chairman Feng and Mr. Yu on their wedding!

Immediately afterwards, those well-known actors, directors, screenwriters, singers, etc. who had a good relationship with Feng Yilin also reposted this post one after another, and accompanied it with various blessings.

So far, the Tianbo account named "Qingluo" has become famous.

Seeing that even Feng Yilin personally posted a photo of the marriage certificate, the phosphor fans finally had to accept the reality.

Some people cried and sent their blessings, while others threatened to take off fans because of love and hatred.

All in all, the wind direction on the Internet has finally stabilized, and it no longer appears to be overwhelmingly disadvantaged.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanhang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After a while, he said, "Have you told Mr. Yu about the news of your marriage publicly?"

"I've said it." Feng Yilin nodded slightly.

He asked Arnold about this yesterday, and Arnold said "Let him go".

If not, he would not have made his own claim to make this matter known to the world.

Zhao Yuanhang didn't know the details, and after waiting silently for a while, the Tianbo account named "Qingluo" still didn't respond, so he became anxious.

He couldn't help but asked again: "Are you sure, you told Mr. Yu that you want to disclose the news of your marriage in this way?"

Feng Yilin, who was replying one by one congratulatory messages from acquaintances, glanced at him distractedly, and said, "I'm sure. I asked him about it yesterday."

Zhao Yuanhang wondered: "Then why hasn't he responded on the Internet until now?"

Feng Yilin said without raising his eyes, "Of course it's because he hasn't woken up yet."

Zhao Yuanhang: "..." What the hell is he still awake!What a heart to be able to sleep after such a big incident!

Zhao Yuanhang is not the only one who pays attention to the trend on the Internet.

Phosphorus fans and Qingluo fans are also closely watching the trends on the Internet.

At the beginning, everyone was excited about the male god's end in person, but no one noticed something was wrong.

But as time passed and everyone recovered, someone soon discovered something was wrong.

Especially those Qingluo fans who know the dynamics of the Weibo account "Qingluo" like the back of their hands.

It can be said that they noticed even earlier than Zhao Yuanhang that "Qing Luo" himself had never responded to Feng Yilin's Tian Bo, let alone responded to Feng Yilin's abnormal situation.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the phosphor powders who had slowed down gradually discovered this abnormal state.

Inevitably, the saying gradually appeared on the Internet that Feng Yilin was just singing a one-man show.

Just when Zhao Yuanhang couldn't bear to urge him to remind Mr. Yu to reply online, a new hot topic popped up on Tianbo.

The owner of this hot topic is the Tianbo account named "Qingluo".

The content was directly forwarded, and the Tianbo post that Yilin had just released was sealed, with the accompanying text: With my promise, I promise you the rest of your life.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yuanhang's heart finally fell firmly to the ground.

Qingluo fans sent blessings one after another, each and every one was as happy as the new year.

Not to be outdone, Phosphor powder also brushed up their blessings under this blog.

For a time, the Internet was extremely harmonious.

If they hadn't known it in advance, no one would have seen it. Before this, the fans of these two families had been torn apart.

After Feng Yilin replied the message of congratulations, he turned off the optical brain projection screen and prepared to go upstairs.

Before getting up to leave, he asked: "How is the progress of the custom-made dress?"

Zhao Yuanhang replied: "It will be delivered this afternoon."

"Very good." Feng Yilin nodded in satisfaction, and while getting up and walking towards the elevator, he said, "You can go back. I'll contact you if there is anything to do."

Looking at his back, Zhao Yuanhang felt speechless.

Inside the master bedroom on the fifth floor.

Anol was first awakened by a congratulatory phone call from his old classmate Xu Dongliang.

After learning about what happened on the Internet from him, A Nuoer logged in. The former owner, Yu Nuo, had registered the Tianbo account with his real name, closed Feng Yilin, and responded to the Tianbo account he sent.

To be honest, Arnold doesn't have a good impression of those fan groups gathered in the name of liking.

Take the fans of the original owner Yu Nuo as an example, those fans who say how much they like his woodcarving works, how much they like him, how much they usually like him and his works. When it comes to scandals, the scolding is so vicious.

The original owner, Yu Nuo, even had a large part of the reason because he was completely heartbroken by the fans who had been with him for many years, so he didn't defend himself in court, and even acquiesced in the crimes imposed by the judge.

This is also the fundamental reason why Anol has never logged into that Tianbo account after becoming Yu Nuo.

If it hadn't been reminded by Xu Dongliang today that he should respond online as soon as possible, Arnold would definitely never log in to that Tianbo account in his life.

Arnold, who doesn't have a good impression of the fans, naturally doesn't pay attention to the fans' movements.

After he responded online, he turned off the optical brain projection, and no longer cared about the fans' reactions.

When Feng Yilin returned to the bedroom with the smell of seafood porridge all over his body, Anol had just put down his brain and planned to lie back on the bed and take a good night's sleep.

Seeing him half lying on the bed with sleepiness still in his eyes, Feng Yilin asked softly as he walked towards the bed, "Do you still want to sleep?"

"Yeah." Anol responded, and then lay down and continued to sleep.

Feng Yilin walked to the side of the bed, took his hand that was wearing the same style of men's ring, and shook it: "Are you hungry? Have something to eat before going to bed?"

Speaking of eating, I'm really hungry.

Anol raised his empty hand, touched his empty stomach, and nodded reluctantly: "Alright."

After changing clothes and washing in a daze, Anol didn't really wake up until he had eaten two big bowls of seafood porridge.

Perhaps it was because his mental strength was strong enough, and the discomfort on his body had completely disappeared after he slept for most of the day.

Only the hickey marks all over the body that not only did not dissipate, but even became more striking in color as time passed, could prove that what happened last night was not a dream.

In fact, last night, Arnold decided to share the same bed with Feng Yilin out of generosity.

He knew very well what it meant for the newlyweds to share the same bed, and he was even mentally prepared for the bloodshed. He even bought a dozen online for wound medicine.

And the reason why he made this preparation was naturally because the extremely talented Diss left him with too much psychological shadow.

It is also because of this that Arnold never thought of controlling sovereignty by himself.He really couldn't bear to let Feng Yilin experience the pain as if his body had been split in two.

Anol originally thought about it, and it hurts. Anyway, it's not like he hasn't been in pain, so he passed it.

But he never expected that there are skills in doing that kind of thing. In addition to making people feel overwhelmed with pain, it may also make people/desire/immortal/desire/death, unable to stop, and even taste the marrow.

I have to say that Arnold was very satisfied with Feng Yilin's performance last night.