The Marriage and Love Daily of the Movie King and Me【Entertainment】

Although he promised to think about how to officially announce and release candy, the good young man who doesn't go on Weibo and doesn't read gossip really doesn't know what to do.

The ancients said, if you don't understand, check "Baidu"!

So that night, after returning home and taking a shower, Wen Yisheng sat upright in front of the computer. For the first time, instead of opening the CAD drawing, he opened the browser, and typed a line in the Baidu search engine box, "How about the official announcement to send sugar?" Only then can the fans be satisfied."

After clicking the search, there are all kinds of "CP sugar" gossip news, most of which are reports such as a certain female star and a certain male star fighting and dancing on the same stage. This is nothing, but on top of this pile of gossip, there is a piece of top hot news hanging brightly.

——"Film Emperor Fu dragged his family to be interviewed by the national TV station, and the newlywed Yan Er sweetly sprinkled sugar."

Below are also labeled "official CP", "a bite of dog food caught off guard", and "official candy". By the way, a screenshot of the live broadcast screen of that day is attached. reverie.

Wen Yisheng's face became hot: So... this is the so-called fat sugar and fixed CP!It was Fu Chi who took the initiative to do this before, but now it's his turn to take the initiative in front of so many people...

The temperature on his face rose a few more degrees, and Wen Yisheng recalled the announcement of the marriage announcement that day, and... Fu Chi kissed his face, and suddenly felt something rushing around in his body, and his heart was about to explode. Because of Fu Chi, he has softened into cotton candy.

It's just that before he had time to recall carefully, the phone rang.

Wen Yisheng quickly rubbed his face, then answered: "Hello?"

"Yisheng! I'm sorry, I'm calling you late at night. I thought you were still drawing pictures at this point, so I called you and told you about our school celebration guests..." Lu Fengyun was cheerful voice came.

Wen Yisheng said in his heart, according to his usual habit, he was supposed to draw a picture, but today for some reason... he didn't draw at all.

Wen Yisheng was distracted, followed his words and continued, "Then...have you found a suitable candidate? The two second-tier traffic artists I asked last time...what did their managers say?"

Next month will be the Centennial Anniversary of University A. At that time, many giants from all walks of life will come back to pay their respects, so the student union of a single school will be too busy, and several major activities can only be assigned to the student unions of each college. Well, Lu Fengyun, as an officer of the organization department of the student union, naturally had to do some work. Although Wen Yisheng was not in the establishment, he also had the name of a consultant, so he had to contribute some reference opinions.

As soon as Lu Fengyun mentioned the two second-tier artists with sky-high eyes, he obviously became furious: "Don't mention it, at first I greeted people with a smile, but after two weeks there was no reply. After we contacted, People just "reluctantly" said that the schedule can't be arranged... What a shame, I simply don't want these two artists, tnnd I don't believe it can't be done without them!"

Lu Fengyun's tone changed, with a bit of pride: "You don't know, ever since your man disclosed your identity, those two young artists have personally called the event office, saying that they suddenly adjusted their schedule and are free anytime. Come to the event... Tsk, you didn't see that face, you almost posted it upside down saying that you don't want a paycheck."

Wen Yisheng was immersed in the words "your man" and couldn't help turning his ears red: "Then you...have you agreed? Who have you decided on?"

"No, these two people—the school either dislikes the bad external image, which is easy to smear the school's image and cause misunderstandings, or they are not famous enough to match the school's reputation," Lu Fengyun sighed and complained, " Don't even think about it, our college is responsible for the thankless school celebration stalls like the "Deacon Cafe". It's enough to invite traffic niches to do publicity and earn back the cost. It also has to fit the school's popularity and not ruin the school's image ...Fuck, I almost said I invited your guy to come, okay?"

Lu Fengyun paused when he said this: "Why don't you... ask Best Actor Fu if you are interested in cosplaying Mr. Deacon? By the way, can you save his wife some trouble..."

"Doesn't the Fu family have an investment in A University... He is going, and he should also participate as a representative of the investor." Wen Yisheng thought for a moment, and said, "But... I can ask Mr. Fu's assistant If there is no more suitable candidate, maybe we can ask for contact information."

Lu Fengyun finally felt relieved: "Fortunately, I have you! Then let's do this first, and I will continue to call later, someone can't stand it..."

Another deep and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, but with a low-pressure coolness: "Lu, Feng, Yun, do you dare to say it? How many calls do you have to make besides those two cute little artists? All of them to whom?"

"Don't be angry, I need it for work, you see, I'm calling you, don't, don't make trouble..." There were some cloth rubbing sounds and Lu Fengyun's indistinct/indistinct voice from the other end of the phone. It's not difficult to imagine the scene on the other side of the phone, and the face is slightly hot: "You...you are busy first, I hang up, and I will answer you after listening to the lecture tomorrow."

Cutting off the phone, Wen Yisheng hesitantly sent Cindy a text message for consultation, and then opened CAD without hesitation, spread out the scribbled drawings on the table, and drew its basic outline step by step.

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Before going to bed, he still thought about how to make sugar, and he didn't fall asleep until he couldn't resist the urging of the biological clock. Hearing the sound, he woke up and felt weak all over his body. When he went downstairs to eat breakfast, he found that Fu Chi had gone out, and he felt a little depressed.

The result of hustle and bustle is that the last few rows are firmly filled with people, and only the first three rows are left with a few empty seats.

Wen Yisheng could only sit in the empty seat in the middle of the third row with Lu Fengyun who was also late and had dark circles under his eyes.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Wen Yisheng knew that it was not easy to fish in the front, so he could only take out a notebook and a pen to do the mechanical calculation homework.

Lu Fengyun lay on the table feeling weak: "Xiao Ting had a convulsion last night, if you don't coax him well, he won't be able to come out today..."

Wen Yisheng's hand holding the pen paused, and he suddenly realized what it means to sprinkle dog food with sugar... Just now, he seems to have been forcibly stuffed with dog food!

As the class bell rang, the sound of leather shoes walking on the floor spread from the classroom door all the way to the podium. Hearing the sound, he buried his head and calculated the final answer. Just when the series of algebraic expressions were about to come out, the stage fell silent for a moment, looking around the entire classroom. Ren finally spoke: "Hi everyone, I am Nie Chen, your temporary guest lecturer. You can call me Teacher Nie, and I don't mind calling me by my name. It is my honor to share some basic legal knowledge with you here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole classroom was secretly discussing because of his name, and Wen Yisheng was also stunned, put down the pen in his hand, and looked up.

Looking at the gentle gaze of that person, Wen Yisheng bit his lips in embarrassment, lowered his head and tried to continue counting, but he had forgotten which step to count.

"Nie..." Lu Fengyun's eyes widened in astonishment, and he suddenly raised his head to look at his side and pretended to be calm when he heard the voice, "Isn't he the student council president in high school who confessed to you after liking you for three years?" that?"

Wen Yisheng tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied: "Yes, it's him."

"Then... didn't he go abroad later? Why suddenly..." came back suddenly? !Could it be that he heard about the wedding between Wen Yisheng and Fu Yingdi, and came back to congratulate him?

Hearing "going abroad", Wen Yisheng's face darkened a bit: "I...don't know, maybe he wants to go back to China to develop."

"What's the matter? You and him...couldn't be the old relationship, or the resurgence?" Lu Fengyun saw his depressed face, and couldn't help but feel uneasy for Fu Yingdi.

According to what Wen Yisheng said, Fu Yingdi probably moved his mind a long time ago, but he is not sure about Yisheng's intentions, and Yisheng is also full of worries at the moment, and it is hard to say whether he can confess his intentions. The key to success depends on whether the voice master takes the initiative... If there is an old good, Bai Yueguang, on the way, then the actor's father must have a bumpy road ahead.

Wen Yisheng glanced at him silently, his eyes innocent and speechless: "Me and Nie Chen? It's impossible... If there is anything, I promised him before, and I don't have to wait until now to be together."

Lu Fengyun thought the same way, he put down a big stone in his heart, and even Nie Chen, who was frequently looking at him from the stands, was more pleasing to his eyes.

It seems that this person should have ulterior motives——

Four or ten minutes later, the lecture came to a perfect conclusion, and Lu Fengyun deeply realized that he had mistakenly regarded the big bad wolf as a little fat sheep.

Because, Nie Chen didn't pack his things, just walked around to the third row with his hands in his pockets, looking for someone.

In my memory, the president of the student union, who was dressed in a clean school uniform and always smiled kindly, has faded away from the childishness of the students. The black suit and black tie added a lot of charm that a mature person should have, plus a pair of semi-circular silver-rimmed glasses , which is more aggressive than the previous oppressive force.

Wen Yisheng had seen Fu Chi's posture before, and was not worried about Nie Chen's coercion: "Long time no see, Senior Nie Chen."

Nie Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. His eyes swayed up and down a little, and then he said, "Long time no see——that's what you think. In fact, I see you every year when I come back, but you don't know it. With sound."

Lu Fengyun pretended not to notice, and put away his things nervously, thinking to Fu Yingdi, come quickly... Your red apricot is not planning to go out of the wall, and the creeper outside the wall is going to hook Hong Xing away up! ! !

Maybe it was because he heard Lu Fengyun's call from the bottom of his heart, or because Wen Yisheng was also faintly looking forward to someone coming to break the suddenly embarrassing atmosphere.

The door of the classroom was pushed open from the outside, someone walked in slowly, and finally stood in front of them.

Wen Yisheng glanced at him and felt a thump in his heart, he didn't know whether to be thankful that someone came to save him or depressed that it was not Fu Chi but Xiao Ting.

Holding two paper bags, Xiao Ting frowned and said, "Don't you have to attend the class reunion in junior high school tonight? What are you two dawdling about?" He glanced at Lu Fengyun lightly, touched the look of pleading for help in his eyes, and finally saw the person standing next to him. Looking at the tall and burly Nie Chen, "I'm sorry, this teacher... Could you please make it easier for me? I'm really in a hurry today."

Nie Chen paused, and agreed readily: "Okay, then...let's talk some other day." The implication is that the future will last forever.

Wen Yisheng said sincerely: "Okay." He agreed more bluntly than him.

This chapter transitions to prpr

The next chapter or the next chapter is a high-sweet warning√

Although Boss Nie is back, don't worry about being abused...Sweet Cookies don't have any hot stuff.

Xiao Asheng's inner monologue: Senior, what are you talking about?Come and save me—(preferably Fu Chi√) Well, I’ll admit it’s not Fu Chi, but I still want Fu Chi to hug and hold me high... (blush)