Rebirth of Nirvana

"If she doesn't go home, Yan Xiuwu will pick her up for a date." This Guo Zhuangming didn't want to recite it, "Come up and have a look, or I can go down. I saw a vibrating bed that seems pretty good!"

Feng Nie said, "Come down, go home and cook."

After Feng Nie hung up Zhuang Ming's phone, she called You Peiyi, because Feng Nie wanted You Peiyi to play a role in this drama, and she had the same heartless personality as You Peiyi. A free and easy character, among a group of scheming people, is particularly good. This character is a good character that can attract countless fans. Feng Nie thought of You Peiyi when she was writing the script.

"What's the matter, you are so busy, you want to live broadcast again?"

"It's as if I only contact you when I'm doing a live broadcast." Feng Nie smiled, "I wrote a script, and there is a character who needs you very much. Would you like to make a cameo?"

"It's not that you don't know that I'm not interested in acting, and I can't act well either."

"It's true to say that it's not a good performance. I don't think anyone can play this role well except for you. As a friend, it's a friendly cameo. There aren't many roles, so I don't want to disturb your daily news coverage."

You Peiyi was silent for a while, and then began to say, "Okay, who made us friends, hurry up and give me the script, and I will hurry up and recite the words. I have a bad memory. When I was in elementary school, he memorized Jing Ye Si for a whole hour." Three days and nights."

Feng Nie responded, "Yes, I sent you an email address."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look, it's dead."

As soon as You Peiyi hung up the phone, Zhuang Ming came down, "There's no food at home, why don't you go shopping first?"

Feng Nie nodded, "Let's go to the supermarket, I haven't been to a supermarket for several years."

"You're not afraid of being surrounded, I'm sure I have no objection." Grocery shopping has always been Zhuang Ming's business, and when Zhuang Ming has no time, he asks Secretary You to buy them and put them in the car.

Feng Nie turned off the alarm, took Zhuang Ming's hand, "With you, no one can get close to my God, right, Mr. Zhuang Ming."

"Of course." To Feng Nie's coquettishness, Zhuang Ming had no resistance from the beginning to the end.

Feng Nie and Zhuang Ming left hand in hand, and were photographed by the stars in the studio, all of them posted on Weibo, complaining, the theme of their complaints was eating dog food every day, suffering and being happy, and wishing they could There is a companion who can show affection and feed other people's dog food together.

Feng Nie started to browse Weibo when she was in the car, and she came across their Weibo, and replied to a few of her usual grades: secretly photographed me, fined.

Zhuang Ming glanced sideways, "By the way, I promised a fan of you that I will give him your autographed photo and a video encouraging him to take the college entrance examination tomorrow."

"College entrance exam, kid." Feng Nie looked at Zhuang Ming, "You still have such a good chat with my fans, and you agreed for me?"

Zhuang Ming coughed in embarrassment. He was able to chat so well with this little kid. It's entirely because kids these days have more ideas about dating than those who are about to go to their third years. The idea of ​​him proposing to Feng Nie was still his suggestion. Therefore, Zhuang Ming must satisfy his tiny and insignificant little wish.

"You, if you say it, and the domineering boss actually opens a trumpet to chat with fans secretly, no one will believe it."

Zhuang Ming shrugged, "This is the success of my establishment."

"Oh, is that so, then let me destroy your character settings?" Feng Nie smiled, and raised her phone, "You said I'm Aite, your trumpet, will those fans who chatted with Re be very happy?" Excited?"

"Then your fans will become my fans."

Feng Nie smiled, "Then I'll open a small account to go to your fan group, otherwise it would be pitiful to be your fan, male gods don't like to post Weibo, don't like to post their own selfies, and they prefer my fans. "

"This is the price they pay for fanning me." Zhuang Ming said solemnly.

Feng Nie opened Weibo, opened a small account, the name is Feng Nie's trumpet 001, because someone used the name of Feng Nie's trumpet, so Feng Nie can only be reduced to Feng Nie's small account 001, Feng Nie The first thing Nie did when she opened the trumpet was to follow Zhuang Ming, and then open the fan group to enter.

Ah, welcome to the newcomer, the newcomer is really a trumpet gentleman, and the Weibo is empty.

Feng Nie's trumpet 001: Well, I just opened the trumpet.

Mingfeng tweeted all her life: Why do I have the illusion that this little gentleman is our boss's wife?

Feng Nie was speechless for a while, Madam?What the hell is this name?

Feng Nie's trumpet 001: I'm not Feng Nie, I'm Zhuang Ming's fan.

Mingfeng tweeted all her life: ah ah ah ah ah ah it must be the big brother's wife without a doubt!Which boss's fan dares to call the boss by his name directly!

This sentence directly blasted the divers out. Feng Nie withdrew from the trumpet very helplessly, not wanting to accept the fact that she was exposed so quickly. Why did Zhuang Minglang not be exposed after so long? Words?

"It's a failure." Zhuang Ming had such an expression.

Feng Nie was puzzled, "Why?"

"Because my fans are as smart as I am."

"..." Feng Nie was helpless.

When they arrived at the supermarket, Zhuang Ming parked the car and took out his mobile phone, "You try to add my fan group with my alias, no matter what you say, no one will believe that this alias is me."

Feng Nie didn't believe it, she took the phone and said, "You go shopping by yourself, I will fight wits and courage with your fans."

Zhuang Ming didn't refuse, "That's fine, you can stay in the car by yourself, so as not to embarrass you, the supermarket staff will open the way for you."

Zhuang Ming went shopping for vegetables, Feng Nie added Zhuang Ming's fan group with Zhuang Ming's trumpet.

Zhuang Ming's trumpet: Hello everyone, I'm Zhuang Ming.

Mingfeng tweeted all his life:? ? ?

Brother Zhuang Ming, I love you: Hahaha, this is also the wife of the boss, right? Just because the trumpet was torn apart just now, you changed to another trumpet?

Boss Zhuang Ming, let me tell you: I think so too.

Just when Feng Nie was feeling helpless, she received a private message.

Mingfeng's lifetime push: Is it the male god Feng Nie or Mr. Zhuang?

Feng Nie raised her eyebrows, and found that this account had a lot of chat records with Zhuang Ming. Feng Nie flipped through it, and found that this account was actually the high school student Zhuang Ming mentioned just now.

Zhuang Ming's trumpet: I am Feng Nie.

Mingfeng tweeted: Hahaha, let me tell you, Mr. Zhuang is so partial to your fans, how could he add his own fan group, hello man, I am your fan!

Feng Nie smiled: Shouldn't I prepare for evening self-study at this point?Why don't you study hard, really think that one of my videos can guarantee you a full score in the college entrance examination?

Mingfeng tweeted: emmmmm, I'm in the hospital. I've been out of school for a long time due to illness, and I've been studying on my own recently, so I want the male god's encouragement.

Feng Nie was taken aback, then clicked on the video invitation, and the video was connected in almost a second?