When fans hit the wrong CP [entertainment circle]

By the time Sheng Yan finished catching up on the day's announcement and returned to the dormitory with Luo Wen, the entries on the trending searches had already been changed several times.

He collapsed on the sofa in the living room, surfing the Internet for a while with a trumpet.

He didn't care much about the yin and yang and insults from other fans who were busy checking their accounts, and finally saw Xu Cun's Weibo account that had dropped out of his own accord with amused himself.

What Xu Cun muttered in that private trumpet included but was not limited to: 【If you don’t understand, just ask, what should I do if the artist I bring is very competitive and at the same time particularly rebellious? 】

You don't have to thank me, I know, probably implying that he and Yu Yue were unwilling to cooperate in the matter of firing CP in the past.

And after the recording of the show yesterday: [It's okay, they are so aggressive that I forgive their rebellion... On the other hand, I should really work hard...]

Well, the renewal of the contract was indeed a pleasant surprise for them.

Sheng Yan slowly browsed Xu Cun's complaints on Weibo account with the mentality of watching the excitement.

Then he quietly glanced at Luo Wen next to him, and moved closer after confirming that the kid was not busy with anything else.

He manually covered Xu Cunxin's identity verification application, then looked at Luo Wen with a smile in his words and asked, "Hey, guess whose Weibo account this is?"

Luo Wen, who was dazed by Sheng Yan's smiling face when he raised his eyes, froze silently for a moment when he heard the word "Weibo trumpet", unconsciously clenched his phone tightly with his fingertips .

It wasn't until he saw clearly the screen of the phone Sheng Yan handed to him that he breathed a sigh of relief.

He mistakenly thought that Sheng Yan hadn't noticed and pretended nothing happened, and after pulling the screen twice with his fingertips, he guessed in an uncertain tone: "This...is Brother Xu?"

Sheng Yan let out a "huh" and let Luo Wen continue to flip through Xu Cun's trumpet with his hand. He held back for a few seconds but couldn't help but sighed in the end: "You think our fans are smart, right? It is indeed quite clever, one by one can pick out all the details for you, and even deduce according to the timeline that we used to stay in the stars."

When Sheng Yan said this, he paused for a moment, and continued to tease with a little helplessness: "But if you say they are stupid, they seem to be a little bit. Otherwise, how can you stay for such a Weibo with obvious personality?" When I was young, I always thought it was some kind-hearted passer-by who was shouting protection slogans, and repeatedly ordered other fans not to allow human flesh."

Luo Wen listened quietly to Sheng Yan's derogatory and indirect compliments, and he could actually guess that although the soft-hearted Sheng Yan said that his fans were stupid, what he thought in his heart was that they were seriously cute.

So he raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Yan, and murmured: "You are not afraid that I will record your words and post them on the Internet... then those little fans who are fighting for you should be cold-hearted ran away."

It's a pity that his ending voice that automatically becomes sticky when meeting Sheng Yan clearly reveals his inner voice: he doesn't know if the fans will run away after listening to it, anyway, he is getting deeper and deeper.

It so happened that Sheng Yan was the one who could always understand Luo Wen's awkward thoughts.

So Sheng Yan chuckled when he heard the words, and subconsciously pulled a little closer and asked: "What about you? Will you become my first little fan who runs away?"

After the question was over, he expressed his determination as if he did not forget to make a foul: "Anyway, no matter if you sing badly, dance and paddle, or secretly speak ill of others to me, I will always support you with my own fan filter. I think You are the cutest child in the world."

"After all, I am the 41st little fan who followed your Weibo." Sheng Yan answered clearly,

"Now it's the 31st." Luo Wen, who remembered this better, updated Sheng Yan with the real-time data in a low voice.

——Because there are 10 "friends" from the trainee period who were either too lazy to make superficial work or were afraid of being implicated, and canceled it long after he drew a clear line with Star Entertainment.

Sheng Yan was even the first person to pay attention to Luo Wen after putting aside those zombie trumpets.

While it's a bit miserable to say, it also seems to be some kind of destiny.

It is destined that Sheng Yan will occupy many first places in Luo Wen's life.

For example, Sheng Yan is actually the first person who really cares about whether he is full at noon every day at the company. If he shakes his head, Sheng Yan will take him to sneak out for extra meals.

Sheng Yan was also the first person who worriedly asked him if he had back pain when he was standing silently in the corner of the practice room, and helped him with a massage.

He was the first to write songs for him, the first to stay up late to practice dance with him, the first to remember his birthday every year...

And the result of these "firsts" being innumerable is that Sheng Yan is still Luo Wen's number one favorite and will always be number one.

So when Sheng Yan listened to Luo Wen's reply with great interest, and continued to push forward to ask a certain kid with a thinner skin than spring pancakes, "Well, so what? Do you know how to get rid of fans?", Luo Wen thought He shook his head without thinking.

He ambiguously said his sincere words in a joking tone: "Of course not. I, I will definitely like you forever..."

It's just that after finishing speaking, the kid who didn't dare to look at Sheng Yan's expression anymore added a sentence of 300 taels: "Otherwise, I'm so sorry that you used to take time off to watch my performance."

Sheng Yan, who consciously didn't take the initiative to mention these things to Luo Wen, listened, raised his eyebrows, and probably guessed that Luo Wen was also secretly looking at the archaeology of those marketing accounts on the Internet.

Eighty percent are still CP-oriented.

So Sheng Yan stared at Luo Wen with downcast eyes, and at the same time raised half tentatively: "I seem to have forgotten to ask you, do you mind those marketing accounts, program groups, and even some CP fans who treat us both?" binding behavior."

"Yeah, it's okay." Luo Wen replied without looking at anyone, his ears were red.

Seeing that, Sheng Yan suddenly felt relieved, and by the way, he teased the child again: "Anyway, it's better than those fans who didn't know the situation scolding you before, right?"

Luo Wen walked down the steps that Sheng Yan handed over, pretending to be angry and saying "fan behavior, idols pay the bill", and asked Sheng Yan to go out for dinner after he was free.

Sheng Yan, who was responsive to Luo Wen's request, responded cooperatively, planning the vacation and "date" in his heart with frowned eyebrows.

And during the short time when the two distanced themselves from each other and sat on the sofa playing with their phones, Luo Wen finally figured out what happened today in the vast melon fields on Weibo.

He looked at the "1" at the source of the matter, and the fans who were complaining about him and condemning him, his eyes became hot.

So even though he knew that maybe his voice at this moment would cause a new wave of rhythm frenzy, he still said "thank you" on Weibo without hesitation.

Thank you to those cute and brave fans who stood by his side, and thank you to a worrying manager who supported and indulged Sheng Yan to "play around" again.

And, thank you to a certain big star who was able to stay out of the matter, but stood on the cusp again because of him.

Regarding this, Luo Wen sniffed lightly, thinking rather annoyedly: If he was given another chance to answer the question, he would definitely organize his words well and never add that extra nonsense.

It's a pity that time will not go backwards, and what he has said can't be taken back.

The only thing he can do seems to be to take this opportunity to hug Sheng Yan and say "thank you" in front of Sheng Yan himself.

Just, what if Sheng Yan was too busy to see his Weibo?

Or is it the same as before, stupidly unable to understand the hints he wrote in Weibo, and thinking that his new Weibo has nothing to do with him?

Luo Wen thought so, and convinced himself to put down the phone, eliminating the two people between him and Sheng Yan, and then skillfully buried his face in his neck, and put his arms around his neck to thank and say sorry.

Sheng Yan looked at the red eye sockets of the blushing child who was cute and cute when he raised his eyes, and gave an inaudible "tsk" sound. At the same time, the warm fingertips with thin calluses also uncontrollably He caressed the end of Luo Wen's eyes.

It's a pity that he usually feels that he is so eloquent that he can talk to people, but the flag of talking nonsense is very thorough.

He brainwashed himself and said that it was because Luo Wen didn't take the initiative to post with him for a long time, so he lost his position as a pitiful crush.

Otherwise, I won't know for a while whether I should politely say "it's okay" to Luo Wen, or joke in a joking tone, "Don't cry because of such a trivial matter. Kitten".

Sheng Yan thought a lot, but in the end it all turned into a sentence "It's okay, I'm here", as well as a gentle hug and pat.

It wasn't until Luo Wen shed enough tears silently, and he no longer wiped more and more frantically, that he was completely relieved.

He reluctantly took a tissue to wipe the last few tears from the corners of his children's eyes.

However, the lines he said in his mouth were full of emotion: "Actually, I have imagined many situations where we officially break the ice and reconcile as before, and it is even outrageous to think about long-term love, fake dramas and so on. It's unreliable, but I didn't expect that the opportunity for me to really coax you well would be such a speech that wasn't even an official statement at all, just for fans to hear."

And Sheng Yan didn't say that, it's fine, Luo Wen might be able to adjust his emotions and hide this matter in his heart after being coaxed a few words.

But he mentioned this fearlessly without knowing it, so that the guilt and emotion that Luo Wen had suppressed deeply in his heart surged up again.

So Luo Wen frowned in front of Sheng Yan, scolding Sheng Yan for being an idiot who doesn't think about his own future, while scolding himself even more harshly, and self-examined why he didn't explain the situation clearly to Sheng Yan at the beginning. go again.

Sheng Yan listened silently, after all, Luo Wen was not allowed to cut off the topic with excessive self-blame.

Infected by Luo Wen's emotions, he hoarsely said cruel and realistic words: "Actually, even if you said goodbye to me well, I would still leave Xingchen Entertainment."

"—Unless the two of us are left together, the result will not change. So you really don't need to think that the result was caused by your failure to handle it well." Sheng Yan said in a low voice.

Said it was a serious incident that he would never choose to compromise on principle.

"Then if it wasn't me, but Ni Yang, or someone else who took the debut position, would you leave too?" Luo Wen took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to ask that question. A question that has been lingering in his mind for a long time.

And his slightly trembling voice and trembling eyelashes are the best proof of his uneasiness at the moment.

He didn't even know how he would react if the answer Sheng Yan gave him was yes, and whether he would regret his decision to ask this disillusioned question.

I only know that when Sheng Yan sighed lightly, and answered him seriously "no", he suddenly felt: no matter how badly he cried today, even being recorded by Sheng Yan as a souvenir is not too shameful up.

Anyway, it was worth it to him.

——Although he didn't become more relieved because of Sheng Yan's answer, the answer he had been looking forward to for more than a year finally came to him.

It was like a letter from a dove of peace who traveled thousands of miles to deliver an olive branch, bringing him eternal peace.

It's a pity that Sheng Yan, who didn't understand the style, didn't see the omen of a certain little fox with red eyes as if he was about to cry again, so he didn't care to fill in the words.

He said: "People are always selfish, so I can't be angry with the company for all the people who have been treated unfairly."

"Maybe I will put forward my opinions to my agent for them, and I will help convey my opinions, but I will definitely not resolutely give up my debut for them and choose to start over."

"Because they are not you. And all I do is just want to debut with you and stand on the top together."

"Perhaps," Sheng Yan stared at Luo Wen's beautiful eyebrows and said, "You can understand it as a song of injustice played just for you."

The author has something to say: About ten minutes later, Xu Cun, who finally took the other three members of Wanna back to the dormitory from another shooting scene, looked at him for some reason. Logically speaking, he had been off work for at least half an hour, but still Sheng Yan and Luo Wen who were unexpectedly standing in the living room fell silent.

Even if he hadn't been dazzled, he seemed to have seen his "Flower of Gaoling" turn his back and wipe away his tears.

Even after he packed up his emotions and turned back, he looked like a poor little rabbit with red eyes and red nose.

So Xu Cun secretly "tsk", scolding those black fans on the Internet for committing crimes, scolding his family's good trump card like this.

It never occurred to him that the person who really made Luo Wen cry was actually another trump card of his family.

感谢在2022-02-0523:01:48~2022-02-0701:25:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 father of Soft Southwest branch;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xiangge;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!