I am a CP fan of me and my teammates

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Huahua: You can tell when you look at it, it seems to be because of an accident

Huahua: It's miserable [crying] [crying]

Evening Shower Club: Fidelity?

Huahua: The accident has news

Amnesia due to accident?In other words, didn’t I suffer from amnesia after eating mushrooms poisoned by mistake while participating in a summer camp in Yunnan?The dean's mother is lying to me?Impossible, the cognition of the past three years was broken in an instant, the mouse stopped on the picture, my fingers trembled slightly, seeing that I was silent, Huahua continued to send me a message.

Huahua: And Shower's parents are actually...

One of the three sufferings in the fandom: I really want to write fanfiction for my CP but I can’t write half a word

Who is it?Her use of "actually" is thought-provoking. Judging from the context, it seems to be saying that my parents are people I know.Although I was denied the next second when the thought came out, no, it’s impossible, I don’t know middle-aged couples at all, and I don’t have any acquaintances of the same age as me, and they are clearly alive, but they make me an orphan, such parents who ignore family affection What's good to know, it's better not to remember.

While Huahua was still typing, I hurriedly blocked her, and then closed private messages and Weibo to avoid seeing the names of the so-called parents.

I don't want to read it, to see who my parents' names are, and the reason for my amnesia.For various reasons, I reject knowing the past from the bottom of my heart. If I can, I hope that I don’t have to touch the water of the past in my life. I am living happily now. I have my own career, my own love, and my own natal CP——

The past that has gone far should not come to destroy my present.

But I still want to thank Huahua. Now that I know that Zhuo Da will expose my life experience next week, I can prepare in advance.I drew the curtains and locked the door. I informed Fang Qubing that Zhuo Da was going to expose my story. Fang Qubing said that he had been contacted and had read the twenty-page investigation documents about my life and past. The other end didn't want to expose my privacy, but wanted the company to pay him a lot of money to keep it secret.

My biggest concern is, "How much money does Trodat want?"

Fang Qubing couldn't put it into words: "Mmm..."

"Is there a lot? If there are too many, let it go. Let him explode. It's not a scandal, it shouldn't have much impact on my career."

"No, it's not a simple question of money."

"It's you who said they wanted a hush money, so why isn't it about money?"

"Zoda stole information from the public security system and installed surveillance cameras in the orphanage. The investigation of you has been suspected of breaking the law."

"He actually installed surveillance in the orphanage!?"

"Well, I have already called the police and handed over the matter to the police. The illegal surveillance cameras will be taken down. Don't worry, your life experience will not be exposed, and the company will not have to pay a large amount of hush money."

"Oh, you should have said it earlier, you scared me to death." I thought I would give tens of millions of hush money, thinking about selling the house and signing a gambling agreement with the company, Fang Qubing smiled and asked me probingly, "So Have you lost your memory?"

"Yes, it's the setting of a Korean drama, right?"

"Why never heard you mention it."

"I didn't mention it because I was afraid that everyone would be worried, and besides losing some memory, I don't lack anything, so there's no need to say it!"

"So do you remember now? The past?"

"I don't remember what happened before the age of fifteen or six."

I remember everything later, and I remember it clearly, because it was a very good and very lucky three years. I liked it very much, but I didn't say it.

"Xia Zhenyu," I heard Fang Qubing's crisp voice flipping through papers on the other end of the phone, "Do you want to know your past?"

Without even thinking about it, I refused decisively.

"Do not want to."

"Are you sure you don't want to?"

"If you know everything, please never tell me."

It's not that I'm not curious about my past, but my sensibility tells me that even if the dean of the orphanage lied to me, she was thinking of me. My rationality tells me that there is no need to understand the parents who will make me an orphan. Come to me, why should I know who they are.

No matter how I became an orphan, and lost my memory due to some accident, it would be nice to live a life independent of my parents.

"Since you said so, I'll get rid of the files. By the way, about the group Weibo posting, the marketing is very good, who planned it?"

"It was planned by the captain!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm catching a plane."

Because Zhuoda illegally investigated me, he was detained and withheld all the personal information of the residents obtained by illegal means, so my family background and my amnesia were not revealed as expected.

I continue to live a life of shooting movies and knocking on CP at two o'clock and one line, but I am always a little restless.The filming can be put into the state and even performed supernormally, and the director is full of praise for the performance, but Xiao Huangwen's creation has hit a bottleneck and he can't write anything.In addition, recently my CP does not give out sugar, and there is nothing to knock. Every day, I pretend to be happy in front of people, and when I go back to the hotel, I stare at the document in a daze.Feeling helpless, I couldn't help complaining in the daily chat with Ji Wanli before going to bed.

Xiao Yu: evening ceremony [cry] [cry]

i am god: say

Xiaoyu: Can't write anything

Xiao Yu: It’s so painful

Xiaoyu: so sad

Xiao Yu: So sad

Xiaoyu: so sad

i am god: what do you write

Xiao Yu: What else do you think I can write [shy]

Oh my god: that shitty Raven?

Xiaoyu: I think at least farts work...

My god: stop writing [smiles]

I am God: Concentrate on filming

Xiaoyu: I want to write

Xiao Yu: [grievance]

My god: you can't write well

Xiaoyu: Not being good is also the source of motivation for me to knock CP

Xiaoyu: ah yes

Xiao Yu: Do you want to see the good ones [shy]

I am God: don't watch

Xiao Yu: [wronged until deformed]

i am god: good night

Ji Wanli casually said a few words to me and hurriedly went offline. I was in a bad mood. In order to relieve myself, I searched for Ji Wanli's fan photos on Weibo. He has been promoting new songs since their release last week, and the announcements are very frequent. , There are also a lot of photos, every minute there are new pictures posted by Zhanzi, savoring his beauty carefully, my mood gradually improved.

What kind of treasure is my house attack?He is a fairy descended from the sky!It’s so beautiful and looks like it came out of a painting. I really like it. I’m obsessed with swiping the right button on my phone to save pictures.

At the same time, two mes, one white and one black, appeared in my mind.

Hei: Why don't you just sign up for a small account dedicated to celebrating the evening ceremony!

Bai: No, I'm a CP fan, and CP fans have to be fair.

Hei: Just brushing up the pictures, it’s okay!

Bai: It doesn't matter what an idiot, if you only favor one person, you will be purified!

Hei: No, it's normal for CP fans to have biases!

Bai: CP fans tend to be ok on both sides.

Hei: But my family is better looking than my family, with long legs and a better figure...

Bai: That's not a reason to partial attack, you must treat the attack and the subject equally.

Hei: There is no way to measure feelings, what should I do if I like more than one party?

Bai: Then you should be the only fan, don't occupy the title of CP fan.

Hei: I'm not the only fan, I just want to enjoy the delicious rice shoot!

Bai: Traitor, CP fans think that two people are the most beautiful together!

The two villains were fighting crazily in my mind. In the end, I hesitated to sign up for a small Weibo account and followed all of Ji Wanli's websites. The name is Ji Wanli's boyfriend, and his profile is "I love my boyfriend and love my life."

I know that doing this is equivalent to changing from an ordinary CP fan attack to a formal, irreversible attack fan, but I can't help it!My attack is so good!I should lick him well and love him! I still want to eat CP, I don’t want to switch to Wei, I want to have both, I think it’s very beautiful.

I frantically sent dozens of microblogs to express my love for my family, and I piled up the peripherals in my hand and added topics to post more than a dozen microblogs, and soon someone asked me to join Ji Wanli's voting data Qun, I'm just a simple fan, I refuse to do data if I don't want to have time.

The other party accused me of not being true love enough, not even willing to make data for my brother, and being selfish!Cursing and scolding me for a long time, I feel baffled, I just don't have true love enough, I'm a CP fan, I'm not only a fan, how much true love can I have?It's funny.

Disappointed, I switched back to the account of the support club, and the homepage was full of videos of Ji Wanli saying in a new interview that he wrote the lyrics for the new song and that it was me.

I won't be here for a while, my CP is giving out sugar!

It seems that God is trying to keep me from being too aggressive!

I carefully watched and took screenshots while pausing. I spent two hours watching more than a dozen interviews. I studied the academic materials of various micro-expressions and kept my heart beating. You compose the music and I write the lyrics, isn't the new song the crystallization of my CP's love?My CP is so cute, I'm going to faint.

I grinned and sent several Weibo howls, and Ji Wanli, who had just talked to me a few minutes ago, suddenly sent me a message, and it was almost two o'clock.

I am God: Fang Qubing says you are not depressed enough

Xiao Yu:? ? ?

My god: why are you still awake?

Xiaoyu: I'm cracking candy

Xiao Yu: You said in an interview that I wrote the lyrics and you composed the music for the new song

Xiaoyu: So sweet [cute][cute][cute]

Xiaoyu: I announce the birth of our eldest son [kiss]

Xiao Yu: It's called a souvenir [boy] [boy]

Xiao Yu: I don’t mind if I call it Xia Staircase as my surname [hee hee]

I am God: ...

I am God: speak seriously to me [angry]

Xiao Yu: [kneeling]

Xiao Yu: Why did my manager say I wasn't depressed enough?

I am God: he saw your Reuters

Xiaoyu: What's the matter with Reuters...

My God: I think you are so happy on the set

Xiao Yu: I can't be happy [doubts]

i am god: no