Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

"I was so touched." Li Bao held his mobile phone, watched the soaring popularity of that Weibo post, and looked hesitantly at Lin Jingke not far away, who was not changing his expression while handling official business, "Do you need to control it?"

Lin Jingke replied without raising his head, "No need."

Ok.

Li Bao secretly used his own trumpet to go up and give a thumbs up.

I also know that the reason why Lin Jingke said not to worry about it is that this time it was a spontaneous behavior of fans, which is different from the last Shanghe incident.As soon as he mentioned Shang He who didn't give him any peace of mind, Li Baochang sighed. He was about to say something more when his cell phone rang suddenly.

The two big characters of "Wen Cheng" danced happily on the screen of his mobile phone.

……

The so-called official fan group, which is in a semi-disbanded state, has never been so active since Yuyi was kicked out and put on the shelves to take over.

A Weibo post by the first group leader revealed the veterans of the group who had been pretending to be dead for six years, and all the bosses threw away their treasures for many years.

[Long Shou: I have changed my mobile phone six times!I am not willing to change my screensaver! [picture]】

[Squirrel eating pig: I think my sister and I were the champion of the first fan meeting reposting contest [picture]]

[Wen Ruyu: I think of the beautiful picture QAQ [picture] drawn by the big guy who retired from the industry]

[The lazy house who was urged to be bald: ... I did not quit the circle [picture]]

The message passed 999+ in the blink of an eye, and You Yi right-clicked to save it at a speed where his fingers were about to break.He really didn't know that these bigwigs would hide so many warm and sincere photos around!You Yi is young, and has never even participated in Wen Cheng's fan meeting. Looking at the photos that everyone threw out one by one, he personally performed the sour into lemons.

You Yi was busy saving pictures, and when the phone rang, he almost swiped and hung up!

"Brother!" Even though Wen Cheng admitted, You Yi still called his brother.

"I saw you." Wen Cheng was still lying on the bed, with a lazy voice, "very cute."

"You saw it." You Yi leaned his head back on the chair, guessing that Wen Cheng must have seen Li Mingmei's Weibo, "Miss Sister used to be your diehard fan, and I used to be very envious of her. "

Can take pictures and edit pictures, anti-criminal control comments, edit videos from time to time to distribute benefits, and organized several offline fan meetings.When Wen Cheng debuted, You Yi was still very young, and star chasing basically relied on watching Wen Cheng's movies over and over again. By the time he was able to do these things for his idol, the idol had long since faded out of the crowd and had no news.

You Yi was both envious and jealous of the group of people who accompanied Wen Cheng through that glorious time.

Just like now, Youyi looks at the fan group entertaining themselves like big bosses fighting pictures during the Chinese New Year. The pictures fighting back and forth will always be the memories of six years ago.

It is enough for him to have the opportunity to meet Wen Cheng, how dare he expect the return of his idol?

You Yi patted his cheeks, looked at the bag full of traditional Chinese medicine beside him, held the mobile phone and said cautiously: "Brother, do you want to have dinner together tonight? I know there is a good porridge shop, let me treat you to porridge!"

Wen Cheng, who was not hungry, rubbed his stomach. He didn't know why You Yi, who had just finished lunch, had already started planning dinner so early.

And after hesitating for a second, he who didn't want to eat originally agreed.

The porridge shop was near Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School. You Yi and the Ke brothers and sisters had eaten here a few times, and the variety was delicious.Wen Cheng took small sips of millet porridge, and when he caught sight of the traditional Chinese medicine that You Yi had just handed over, he looked away as if scalded.

"Brother," in line with Wen Cheng's speed, he couldn't escape the pleasure of not finishing a bowl of porridge for more than half an hour, wishing he could put the Chinese medicine bag under Wen Cheng's eyes, "You will drink it on time, right? "

will not.

"Of course." Wen Cheng nodded with a smile, put his index finger against those traditional Chinese medicine bags that made him lose his appetite when he saw them, and quietly pushed them away a little.

"I really need to drink three meals a day on time." You Yi thought for a while and took out a bag of traditional Chinese medicine from it and put it on hand, "How about this, drink one bag after eating today, and drink it again when we have dinner together tomorrow morning." drink a bag..."

Kid, do you know how high the grass was on the grave of the last person who forced him to drink medicine?

Wen Cheng bit the spoon and looked at the bag of black liquid in Youyi's hand, frowned, then looked up to see Youyi's cautious but extremely firm gaze, his brows were slightly loose, and he sighed helplessly: "Okay."

Who made him a good idol for fans.

Probably in order to prolong the next journey of taking medicine, Wen Cheng spent an hour slowly drinking the whole bowl of millet porridge.

His hypocritical stomach may have seen the master's determination, and Quiet as a chicken did not choose to rebel at this time.

Wen Cheng leaned on the back of the chair and breathed a sigh of relief from the long-lost feeling of fullness. It would have been better if You Yi hadn't called the waiter to help warm up the medicine.

"There is a new food street near Jiangjing University. I have eaten there with my roommates before, and every one is delicious," You Yi said with a smile, "We can eat from the street to the end of the street when you have a good appetite."

Although suffering from Level [-] Picky Eating Syndrome, Wen Cheng still has a foodie heart lurking.After hearing this, looking at the pile of black liquid is not very disgusting.

But he still said: "I'm going to be an actor, don't you pay attention to keeping fit?"

"It's okay," You Yi blinked, "I'm not fat enough to eat."

These words sound familiar. Wen Cheng remembers that he was inexplicably exposed to Moments before. It was all about what he would eat today and that tomorrow. Yuji even interviewed him about this, and he shamelessly claimed that he was not fat. .

In fact, there is no need to repeat the story behind the fact that he has to go to the gym for an hour every day to eat an extra bite.

Judging from the thin but muscular arm exposed from the cuff of the game, this kid probably had the same sad experience as him.

Wen Cheng's understanding smile didn't expose him.

After all, the four words duplicity has been pressed on the top of this cute head by Wen Cheng.

Of course, when Youyi brought him the warm Chinese medicine, he wanted to remove the label of 'cute' in a fit of rage.

"Brother Wen Cheng," You Yi said softly, "Be good."

Wen Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, raised his finger to point at him, took the medicine with the other hand, closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, and dried up in one breath!

Before he could feel the bitterness of the traditional Chinese medicine, the person opposite him handed him a lollipop that was peeled off.

"Children only use the way of comforting children." Wen Cheng, who drank a bowl of bitter medicine, muttered dissatisfiedly, and opened his mouth to swallow the sugar.

- Lychee flavor.

"I still have a lot." You Yi took out a handful of various candies from his bag and put them in the traditional Chinese medicine bag, "I still have some toffee."

The sharp-eyed Wen Cheng suddenly said, "No lemon flavor."

"Oh." You Yi obediently picked out the lemon-flavored candies inside without asking why.She has a well-behaved posture, but she doesn't look like she dared to make Wen Cheng behave just now.

"I drank the medicine obediently," Wen Cheng said deliberately, satisfied to see You Yi's flushed cheeks after hearing this, "So can you meet my small request?"

You Yi didn't have the sense to say no, she nodded with all her strength.

"I want to take a look at yours, um," Wen Cheng thought, "Fan group?"

This unexpected request made You Yi stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"Can't you?" Wen Cheng's request also came to mind suddenly, and he comforted, "I don't mind you being the only one in the group."

Then You Yi turned on the phone and found the group page aimed at Wen Cheng, there were so many messages, and the fast scrolling of the page made Wen Cheng not expect it.

He thought that Chaohua's greetings were enough to surprise him, but he didn't expect that this group, which he had no memory of, would be so lively...?

A piece of news that appeared suddenly made Wen Cheng pause.

[I want Wen Cheng to come back. 】

As soon as this sentence came out, the non-stop group messages were quiet for a second.

Then someone posted a few more.

[I want to watch Wen Cheng's new movie. 】

[I want to see Wen Cheng again in my lifetime. 】

[Okay, okay, don't brush it! 】

[As long as Wen Cheng is well, nothing else matters. 】

These few messages were quickly overwhelmed, leaving only the densely packed photos belonging to him filling up the entire phone screen.

You Yi saw that Wen Cheng closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose, and quietly put away his phone: "This group of people is not too many, but they are all old fans for many years."

"I feel like I'm watching a slideshow played at 32x speed." Wen Cheng said with a smile, never mentioning the news he saw before.

……

Li Mingmei probably didn't even know that this Weibo post would crash the server the next day.

Even Wen Cheng, who got back his original account from Li Bao, couldn't have expected it either.

Time: One o'clock in the morning.

Wen Cheng clicked on Weibo, logged in to his account, and turned to his own super chat. After Li Mingmei, many people who had fans of him for many years were posting similar remarks.He took screenshots of those microblogs, including the two bowls of Youyi's noodles, and quickly assembled the Jiugong grid.

Already a little unskilled to post the pictures on Weibo, click and send.

[Wen Cheng V: Thank you. 】

In the middle of the night, Youyi's special attention rang.