sticky [entertainment]

Small fights.

Zhen Huan quickly called him and asked, "Who is that person in that photo?"

Who else could it be.He answered frankly, "Shi Huai."

Although he knew about it and expected it, but hearing him say "Shi Huai" instead of "My Brother Shi", Zhen Huan really felt that the two of them were in a relationship, "How dare you two In public...you must be too courageous."

Ying Yun said modestly, "It's not that big."

The photo has a background that is out of focus.He usually doesn't have much memory of a place he has only been to once, but it was a special day and it happened not long ago, so he can still recognize it for the time being.

The funeral is not considered a public occasion, ordinary outsiders cannot enter, and there are no people near the pavilion where they kissed.The words "I have my own way" broke into Yingyue's mind, and she said with a little confusion in her speechless voice, "It's okay, I probably know who sent it."

He was absent-minded at the time, and didn't pay attention to whether his name was Xiao Chen or Xiao Liu. He only remembered that the other party said that the two had attended classes together in the same major.

Such a professional camera can take high-definition photos from a long distance, and it is a weapon used to shoot big news.The photos circulated on the forum should also show Shi Huai's face, so as to attract more traffic and cause a sensation.Now it feels like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, which is a bit strange.

But since the photo has marked Shi Huai's face, it might just be aimed at him.What's more, the campus network forum needs to use the school network account to log in and access. The other party did not post the photo to a public platform such as Weibo, but only spread the discussion in a small range.

The rumors in the school were not a big deal, he hesitated for a while, and didn't tell Shi Huai.

Being busy with concerts every day is tiring enough, this issue is not worth his brother's worry.

The eyes on him continued unabated during class the next day.Zhen Huan couldn't bear what he should do if he was not moved by the promise, "Is this the pressure of being a handsome guy..."

The two simply moved to the last row to sit.The teacher spoke passionately on the stage, and promised to rest his chin in his seat and look around.

This class is a small class with only classmates.He was still sitting in the last row in the big class on Thursday, looking over one by one, and finally found someone who was slightly familiar.

He touched Zhen Huan with his elbow, and pointed quietly, "Who is that?"

Originally I was just asking by the way, but I didn’t expect that Zhen Huan really knew, “I’m a star fanatic. It seems to be a fan of some star, and he brought fans to buy materials for the star’s support, and even scalped concert tickets. In our The school is quite famous."

No wonder he was able to go to Shi Muhuan's funeral.

He said so.Zhen Huan heard the clue, and asked in a low voice, "Is it the photo he posted? The post administrator still hasn't deleted it."

"Probably. Hey, do you want to go to the concert? I'll get you a ticket."

"Uh..." He also thought about dumping his brother's concert tickets before, but he wanted to get them at zero cost and then resell them according to the official price.Now that he has got his beloved big motorcycle and has no shortage of pocket money, he will give some tickets to his friends to come and support him.

For August’s farewell concert, a ticket can be doubled by more than ten times. Even the “mountain top ticket” with the worst view can be sold for thousands of yuan.

However, although.Zhen Huan didn't expect him to be in the mood to say this, "I won't go, I have to finish my part-time job every day. Besides, I don't understand those things, so it's a waste to show me."

"It's about these discussions in the school. Do you want to find a way to clarify and deal with them?"

If it was someone else, the kissing photos were circulated and there was a lot of discussion. It is estimated that there is already a lot of chaos, plus posting on Moments to hang people.

He agreed but said indifferently, "There's nothing to do with it. I'm not a celebrity, internet celebrity, or public figure, so I don't rely on this for a living."

That's what it says. "Why is he sending your photos when he has nothing to do? Is he trying to threaten you to do something?" Zhen Huan worried. "But if you want to threaten, you should also threaten your brother. What good will it do for you?"

Ying promised to nod his head in agreement, "Whatever. If he has other goals, he will come to me even if I don't do anything. My name is... what is it? Oh, let's wait for work."

Or maybe it was because he was not in a good mood on the day of the funeral and didn't want to have an awkward chat with strangers, which made him lose face and wanted to get him back for revenge.Then take revenge.It's just embarrassment, it's not a big problem for him.

After thinking about it, he didn't take this matter to heart any more, and lived as usual.But I don't know if it's a psychological effect. When he walks on the road, he suddenly feels as if someone is following behind him, but when he turns his head, he can't see anything.

Ying Yun thought, if these things in the school are still not cleared up after the concert, he might as well ask someone out to fight.Just solve it, so that I won't be upset if I am so suspicious.

Fortunately, the closer this worry is to home, the more it disappears without a trace.Before the concert, Shi Huai would find time to go home and watch him almost every day.He was very itchy when he received the call, and ran home as soon as the class was over.

Only when he's tired will he chirp, and the rest of the time he's just a watchdog.

In the past month or so, almost all the venues that can be developed at home have been tried, and the tolerance has also been significantly improved.From the yard to the living room to upstairs, he was still awake after taking a shower, and his sense of self became much stronger.

Until before going to bed, Shi Huai hugged him inadvertently, but his movements became more and more presumptuous, and the finger wearing the ring got deeper and heavier little by little, and the shame of being played with was even more shameful than just now, "You can do whatever you want Can you stop touching me when it's over?"

In terms of scale control, he will never be able to beat his brother.

"Don't be afraid." Shi Huai said to him intentionally, "I can definitely get this out."

You can take it out.

He will never be able to look directly at the ring again.

A few days later, the premiere of the concert will be held. The team has made a special behind-the-scenes plan and opened a channel on the Internet, which will be broadcast live in the dressing room from the afternoon.

It's like the Spring Festival Gala.He promised to have classes in the afternoon, and sat in the corner of the classroom wearing headphones to secretly watch the live broadcast.When the camera was shown to his brother, the hand with the ring appeared in the frame, making him sit up straight and tighten his posture unconsciously.

It was still in his body a few days ago, and it was worn out again in a blink of an eye to show off.Old hooligans are full of tricks.

As night fell, spectators in the stadium began to gather.He sent tickets to a few friends, and after saying hello, he slipped backstage to see Shi Huai.He wanted to join in the fun and left, but was caught by his brother and hung a necklace around his neck.

It is a limited edition peripheral customized by the support club, a golden Q-version lionfish pendant.Yingying lowered his head and played with it, "Why do you give it to me, it looks like it's yours."

"That's why I hang on to you." Shi Huai said, "Stay honestly and watch my performance, and take you to dinner after it's over."

"Hurrah."

After-concert parties used to be fun.Ying promised without hesitation, and returned to the auditorium to wait for the opening.There is a souvenir lucky bag on the position, which is full of bags.

Lucky bags for August concerts have always been so heavy.He had seen fan pictures drawn by fans on the Internet. It was a picture of eight q-version villains circling a lucky bag and vying to stuff gifts into it.

Guan Tong came with his best friend, and Cheng Shi was accompanied by his lover.There was no one beside him whispering, but he didn't feel bored, he opened the lucky bag with great interest, and looked at each one.

After the warm-up music ended, the lighting and background changed, and his brother made his debut.Ying promised to immediately put down the things in his hands to cheer, and waved fluorescent sticks with the fans all over the mountains and plains behind him.

Screams and cheers mingled in the sound wave, wave after wave.Just as he was so excited, Guan Tong suddenly called out his name, "Someone is looking for him!"

The VIP seat was in a separate area, and she sat on the side, a distance away from Yingying. The lights were too dim, and the people standing beside her couldn't see clearly.

Ying Yun got up and walked to the guardrail, only to find that it was a familiar face.Raise your voice and say, "What's wrong?"

The other party handed over the phone without saying a word.

After the short 30-second video was played, there was no change in Yingying's expression. He returned the phone calmly, pointed to the safe passage, and said, "Go out and talk."

Guan Tong couldn't hear what they were saying, so he pulled off his sleeve and asked.He approached and said "I'll be right back" and left the auditorium following the people who came suddenly.

When the concert was going on, almost all the audience and security personnel were paying attention to the front of the stage.They left the bustling area from the passage and walked to the parking lot, the noisy background sound gradually weakened.

Yingying didn't look back, knowing that he was walking half a step behind him, his voice was cold, "How did you take those videos?"

"You don't need to worry about this." Yu Guangli held the phone in one hand, as if he was holding a conventional weapon, and even his tone was like a hunter who laid a net, with confidence and even pride, "You should know what will happen when these videos go out." What."

He promised, "Then what do you want?"

"I just want to show you a video today. I have more videos like this." He said calmly, "The concert is over, let's find a place to talk slowly."

Ying Yun paused, and suddenly turned to look at him.

"You may have misunderstood me."

After he said this, he laughed to himself, showing a pair of small white fangs in a cloudy and cloudy manner, but then disappeared for a moment, "I don't care about school affairs, just because I'm too lazy to take care of them."

"It's not because I'm afraid of you."

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