Really young master, he came to the pride gate

The author of "On How Salted Fish Turned Over in the Palace" is a veteran author who has written several popular novels and has a huge number of fans.

As soon as Yaoguang posted on Weibo, countless fans flooded in.

[Endure?I am really convinced, can the capitalists stop being so disgusting and ruin the author's hard work just like that after buying the copyright? 】

[Spit it out, the fans of the book only put forward their opinions with the mentality of being good for the drama. Do you really mean it when you say this? 】

[Resist the adaptation of the screenplay, starting from me, I will never watch the adaptation. 】

【hehe.Still bear it, do you think you are uncles?You have to figure out that the audience is God. 】

Because of Lan Yuxiao's matter, Yaoguang Entertainment is in the limelight, and many netizens are paying attention. When they see Weibo, they can't help but add to the list of comments.

Not long after, a topic rushed to the hot search.

#Shake Light Adaptation#

#Shake light endure#

#On how the salted fish turned over in the palace#

Because the popularity is not high, the rankings of these topics are at the back, and those who are curious can't help but click in.

After a while, the wind direction of the comments changed slightly.

[Pure passer-by, although I don't know what is the point of book fans, but the adaptation has always been this piss, and it has never been brilliant. What should I care about? 】

[Heroine Xiao Hongyao?I've seen it in a certain drama before, and the acting is really good, but the image doesn't really resemble the heroine. 】

[Did Yaoguang eat the bonus of the hot search last time, so now he is doing this again, what book fans are resisting, a book that is not even popular, where are the book fans, stop being ridiculous. 】

[Upstairs, Nima is dead?Why are there no book fans?I am a fan of books. 】

Secretary Yao looked at the comments on the Internet with a bitter look on his face, wishing he could grab Song Fanyin's shoulder and shake it crazily, asking him what Yiqiao was thinking, wouldn't it be rare to appease the fans and the author first at such a time?

It was so rigid that the netizens were all outraged.

But Secretary Yao could only think about this kind of thing in his heart, and never dared to actually do it.

After all, who dares to make life difficult for his own food and clothing parents.

this head.

Xiao Hongyao also saw the hot search on the Internet, and said to the master of ceremonies with a sad face: "Sister, do you think I am really not suitable for this role?"

In order to act in this play, she not only read the original work three times, but also specially made a short biography of the characters. The director also praised her for her thorough understanding of the characters.

But when netizens questioned her, she also doubted herself.

The master of ceremonies patted her on the head, "What are you thinking, you are Song Shao's handpicked heroine, you still don't believe Song Shao's vision."

Xiao Hongyao thought about it for a while, and thought it was true. She was Song Shao's named heroine, so how could she not be suitable for this role.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing, and cheered herself up, "Sister, you are so right, I will work hard, strive to get this role well, and slap those netizens in the face."

The staff accidentally saw it, their eyes lit up, and they immediately took out their mobile phones and took a picture of the scene.

Under the sun, the girl in ancient costume had a bright face, and her smile almost came out of a book.

After the filming was finished, the staff members approached Chen En with their mobile phones, "Director, there are so many comments on the Internet, should we post this photo? So that I can slap the trolls in the face."

Chen En stretched out his head, glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, and immediately expressed his appreciation, "It's a good shot, it's amazing, looking at those book fans, how dare you say that Xiao Xiao is not suitable for you?"

The staff laughed and directly passed the photos to the publicity group.

The publicity team got the instructions and posted the photos on Weibo.

This Weibo crew is a specially opened Weibo, and some materials will be posted in it from time to time, because it is in the hot search period, and as soon as the photos are posted, a large number of netizens flood in.

[This is Xiao Hongyao?Judging by her appearance, she feels okay, quite in line with the moon and stars in the book. 】

[Is the upstairs blind?Where is it like?Not at all okay, the Yue Xingyao in the book is a weird girl, Xiao Hongyao has a weird picture, where is the weird girl?Not at all. 】

[Hehe, you want to slap us book fans in the face with photos, right?I'm sorry, I didn't get hit at all, and Xiao Hongyao was not suitable for saying a thousand times or ten thousand times. 】

[I don't understand what these book fans think. Books are books, dramas are dramas, and the copyrights are all sold. How to adapt it has nothing to do with book fans, right? What are you guys making trouble about?If you really don’t like it, just don’t watch it, and you can still control whether the characters don’t match? 】

[Because of Lan Yuxiao's incident, I had a pretty good sense of fluctuating lights, but now I'm really giving up. 】

There was everything on the Internet, and it didn't take long for them to quarrel.

Song Fanyin didn't read Weibo, and didn't know about the disputes on the Internet. After leaving Yaoguang, he went to the research room again.

Chen Lu was doing an experiment, when he saw him, his eyes lit up, "Young Master Song."

Song Fanyin nodded lazily, put on his white coat, "I'll get some medicine."

Chen Lu smiled, "Do you need my help?"

Song Fanyin responded casually, "Use it, help me."

He came today to refine some Wangyoucao Dan. After Huo Chiyan transferred the poison, the seizures were more serious than his own. Even if he didn't want to take care of Huo Chiyan anymore, he couldn't just watch him die.

The last time the forget-sorrow-grass had been used up, this time he bought it on the dark web again, the other party was very generous, he sent half more forget-sorrow grass than what he ordered, so that he could refine More pills.

Because I have practiced before, I am also proficient in doing it, and with Chen Lu as my helper, the speed is even faster.

By night, it was almost done.

Just then, the phone rang.

Song Fanyin told Chen Lv to finish, and when he saw the number displayed on the screen, the corners of his lips could not help but twitch.

He pressed the answer button and walked outside, "Grandpa."

Mr. Song's voice sounded very energetic, "Good grandson, what are you doing? Grandpa's birthday is coming soon, when will you be back?"

Song Fanyin's voice was rare and warm, "I'll be back in two days. What does grandpa want for this birthday?"

Mr. Song smiled, "Grandpa doesn't want anything, just come back. Grandpa is waiting for you."

Song Fanyin hummed and smiled, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at WeChat again.

Huo Chiyan sent a few more messages, asking if he had eaten and what he was doing?

He deleted it coldly, pretending he didn't see it.

After Chen Lu finished the medicine, he returned to Lanyue with the porcelain bottle containing the medicine.

Today is the same as before, the villa is brightly lit, and the faint yellow color makes the whole room look warm.

Huo Chiyan was sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed, his whole body exuding a cold breath, his eyelids were drooping, and he was looking down at the documents on his lap.

When he heard the door open, he slowly lifted it up, and his cold dark eyes instantly softened.

"so late?"

After speaking, he got up and planned to pick up Song Fanyin's coat.

Song Fanyin glanced at it, ignored it, threw his coat on the sofa, took out the porcelain bottle from his pocket, and threw it into Huo Chiyan's arms.

"The latest medicine."

Huo Chiyan pinched the porcelain bottle, pursed his thin lips, "I bought a cake."

Song Fanyin looked at him lazily, "What are you doing buying cakes?"

Huo Chiyan wanted to grab Song Fanyin's hand, but held back, his brows twisted slightly, "Isn't today your birthday?"

Song Fanyin was amused, and the corners of his lips pulled slightly, "My birthday? Young Master Huo, did you make a mistake?"

His birthday is not today at all.

Huo Chiyan paused, "It says March 3st on your ID card."

In previous years, Yinyin also celebrated his birthday today, but he always couldn't remember it, and only when he thought about it afterwards would he ask Secretary Wang to buy a random gift for him.

Song Fanyin yawned, "I celebrate the lunar calendar."

Huo Chiyan's expression froze immediately.

In other words, after three years of marriage, he actually didn't even understand Yinyin's birthday?

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Huo Chiyan lightly, and then looked at the dining table.

A box with a light blue bow was placed on the clean marble tabletop.

He stopped for two seconds, walked over, and took the cake apart.

It is also a light blue cake, surrounded by flowers squeezed with cream, with a few words written in the middle——

happy birthday drink

Seeing his movements, Huo Chiyan also walked over, with a rare annoyance in his usual cold tone.

"Feel sorry."

Song Fanyin glanced at him lazily, but didn't answer, picked up the fork next to him, dug a mouthful of cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

The cake is not very sweet, it may take care of his taste and make it taste like Oreo salted cream.

It tastes okay.

He just didn't eat at night, so he dug two more bites.

Huo Chiyan's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, "I'll cut a piece for you."

Song Fanyin ignored it.

Huo Chiyan cut the cake open with a knife, separated a small piece, and handed it to Song Fanyin.

Song Fanyin took it, sat on the dining chair and ate slowly.

He also eats lazily, with a kind of looseness, but he is not good-looking.Especially when the cream touches the corner of the mouth, it looks cute.

The coldness between Huo Chiyan's eyebrows dissipated, and he also cut a piece and ate it.

The room was quiet, and the two of them ate cake quietly.

After Song Fanyin finished eating, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and said lazily, "We don't have to do this kind of thing in the future, it's impossible for us."

He is willing to give Huo Chiyan this face today because he thinks it is rare for him to have such a heart, but it does not mean that he accepts Huo Chiyan.

Huo Chiyan paused with his fingers, and suddenly looked up at him, with a look of grievance on his usually cold face.

"Yinyin, why are you like this, you don't want to admit your debt after sleeping with me?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

It was the first time he knew that Huo could be so shameless.

He laughed back in anger, glanced sideways at the cake, suddenly reached out, picked it up, and smeared it all over Huo Chiyan's face.

Huo Chi said: "..."

He didn't even realize what happened, but he felt sticky on his face, his eyes were covered, and he could hardly see clearly.

He blinked and looked towards Song Fanyin.

The corners of Song Fanyin's lips were hooked, and he seemed to be in a good mood, and his phoenix eyes were also bright.

"Are you sober now?"

Huo Chi said: "..."

He was speechless for a moment, and seeing Song Fanyin's calm look, he suddenly reached out, pulled him into his arms, and wiped him across his face.

Song Fanyin, whose face was covered with cream: "..."

Damn it!