I'm not a superstar [entertainment circle]

Huang Yicheng was relieved when he saw that he had successfully retained the big benefactor and the big star.

He first took out some A4 papers for the two of them, and gave them a pen, and explained: "This is some of the sharpest and most influential comments of netizens collected by the public relations department. If the situation is suitable, leave it to me, and I will immediately prepare the speech for the guide..."

Wen Han and Shen Fanxing raised their eyebrows and looked at him at the same time.

Huang Yicheng "coughed" twice, and leaned his hand on his mouth: "Well, it's a whitewashing term, and it's not really appropriate to wash whitewashing. You guys can't count it as black, at most it's...fearless freedom Herald of the soul."

"Are you sure? Give it to me when you're sure. Hurry up and change your clothes," Huang Yicheng felt that he was about to show off his skills, so he turned around and left, and turned back after taking two steps: "By the way, put on makeup later, you guys know."

He gave the two of them a look, and his eyes met Wen Han's, and stayed for a while longer.

Huang Yicheng believed that even if Boss Shen didn't really understand, Wen Han would definitely understand.

Wen Han closes the door and opens the closet.

After all, Shen Fanxing hadn't recovered yet, and he spent a little more energy just now, and now he was sitting on the big bed at the back, too lazy to move.

I don't know if Huang Yicheng's words played a role, and the sharp quotations he saw just now made him re-summarize his relationship with the entire family of four.

Compared with the sharpness and viciousness of rhetoric, these inexperienced netizens are nothing. After all, Ms. Guo is definitely the one who has reached the pinnacle.

Why are they doing this to themselves?Shen Fanxing also asked countless times from the bottom of his heart.

The answers they didn't give, Shen Fanxing understood by himself when he grew up.

Nothing more than escape the word "selfish".

Wen Han picked out two sets of formal clothes. After changing himself, Shen Fanxing wore the other one.

Thinking that Shen Fanxing was still a little weak, he consciously wanted to change his clothes, so he stretched out his hand and pulled off the collar of Shen Fanxing's nightgown.

Shen Fanxing shook his head, felt a chill on his chest, and his handsome face blushed, he stretched out his hand to cover the back of Wen Han's hand, and glanced towards the door, a little embarrassed: "It's not so good, the door doesn't seem to be locked .”

Wen Han: "..." Wake up, hey, you're not in good health yet!

Ah no, it's not a physical problem at all!

Seeing something wrong with Wen Han's expression, Shen Fanxing immediately let go of his hand, let his body fall back on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, spread his hands to the sides, and said, "Then you can come by yourself today." , but there was an expectant expression of "come quickly, come quickly" on his face.

Wen Han threw the clothes directly in his face, this man!When the health is not good, it is extremely obedient, and when it is a little better, it starts to be a monster!

"How did I do it myself!" Wen Han yelled these words almost out of embarrassment, "Since you can even have that tiger-wolf mentality, the strength to put on clothes by yourself shouldn't be a problem."

"Eh?" Shen Fanxing pulled the clothes off his face, looked at the clothes in his hands, and then at Wen Han, "Oh this, no, suddenly I feel a little dizzy again, what are we doing here? "

Wen Han watched him perform for a while, then got up in a daze, slowly undressed there, and then changed.

With a little reluctance, Wen Han walked over and asked Shen Fanxing to stand up, then took the clothes and instructed him to stretch his arms and legs, and Shen Fanxing cooperated obediently.

Shen Fanxing pressed Wen Han's shoulder when he approached, and whispered in his ear: "Do you know that netizens and fans also like the shape of your earlobe besides your rolling Adam's apple when you sing? Someone said... It was kissed by an angel."

His breath hit his ear, and with these words, there was also a scorching temperature. The temperature and cold spread from the point to the whole body, and the whole body was numb.

Seeing that he didn't move, Shen Fanxing leaned forward again and kissed his earlobe before giving up: "Okay, there's no need for makeup, this makeup is very natural and rosy."

Wen Han only felt that he also had a fever, and he was so delirious with the fever, or how could he hold Shen Fanxing's neck for a long time because of a kiss on his earlobe.

So the two of them changed their clothes and opened the door to come out. Huang Yicheng, who was waiting outside the door, saw two big red apples, which were completely opposite to the effect he wanted.

Huang Yicheng tried to keep calm, it must be because he didn't make it clear just now: "I thought you guys really understood, but then I have to make it clear that the makeup you are going to put on... Whether you are a good netizen or not, I can feel your struggle for love, that kind of hardship."

Shen Fanxing retorted: "Why is the struggle and hardship so miserable? What you said is the process. Isn't it the best result for us to join hands happily now?"

Huang Yicheng was stunned by what he said: "That, that... Netizens are used to sympathizing with the weak. The worse you look, the easier it will cause everyone's distress. Will there be fewer people who scold you soon?"

"Oh," Shen Fanxing's logic and IQ are both online at the moment: "Then it's best for us to be like this now. The kind of beauty and misery you said is out of date. It's okay for you to be miserable at the beginning, but if you continue to be miserable, it can only show your incompetence, and you see Of the two of us, who is the incompetent one?"

Shen Fanxing looked at Wen Han: "Now the boy who is the most vocal is the dreamer, well, that's it, his dream is to sing, and mine is him."

I don't know if it was smashed by dog ​​food.

After thinking about it, Huang Yicheng felt that it made sense: "...you understand well, just keep talking."

I hope that when the dog food of this video is sent out, it will directly fool a group of netizens.

When filming, I sat in the big living room of Shen Fanxing's house, two people sat on the sofa, the light in the living room was turned on to the brightest, and the two young people in the camera looked like a painting.

They've never been in the same style. Even before, netizens were surprised that Shen Fanxing would have something to do with Wen Han, and it was because the two didn't look like they should have any intersection.

But it must be admitted that all the pictures of the two of them together are unexpectedly harmonious.

It can be said that when the two of them are separated from each other, they have another kind of... distinctive personality, which belongs to the existence of the two people's respective labels, but when the two people meet together——

The edges and corners of each other seem to be less sharp naturally.

Huang Yicheng is the temporary director. He directs the two people behind the camera: "Can you look at each other's eyes? If you don't want to be beautiful and miserable, we will try to be... sweeter. This is the official announcement."

Hearing the word "official announcement", Shen Fanxing turned his head and looked over, faintly excited: "So can I share our love history?"

Huang Yicheng was blocked by him: "Yes, the shooting time is about 10, [-], [-] minutes. You can use this to enrich the content, and then the staff will post-edit it into a short video of a few minutes."

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows, with a troubled expression on his face: "How about 10 minutes in two or three? We've been together for seven years, and it's not a love affair."

Huang Yicheng: "...Mr. Shen, can you turn your head and look at Wen Han first?"

"Hey, you two don't laugh, why can't you help laughing when you look at each other affectionately?" Huang Yicheng experienced this kind of bitterness when he was a director for the first time.

"You guys try to think back on this journey. You have gone through so much to get to where you are today. You have the person you love the most in front of you. Have you ever missed? Have you ever been very angry? There have also been times when the other party brought you Touching moment..."

Huang Yicheng stopped talking, because not only the eyes of the two people in the camera have changed, but their expressions have also changed.

Wen Han's eyes were faintly shining, while Shen Fanxing's eyes were smiling, and the depth of his eyes still imprinted the other person's appearance.

This look, this atmosphere, Huang Yicheng almost blurted out "Are you willing?"

Holy shit, he's a straight, youthful boy.

The recording process went smoothly. After Huang Yicheng finished recording, he hurried to the study to discuss with the staff the clips that needed to be kept and deleted. At the fastest, the finished product would take two hours to come out.

During this time, the two righteous masters began to wash and prepare for bed.

It's impossible to sleep, she fell asleep a few times this day, and she didn't know if she ate or drank water, Shen Fanxing felt that she was almost fine.

Wen Han wanted to talk to Shen Fanxing about something, and so did Shen Fanxing, so the two of them tacitly went to bed early and got into bed.

"Do you want to turn off the lights?" Wen Han looked into Shen Fanxing's eyes and asked softly.

Shen Fanxing nodded quietly.

Wen Han turned off the light, and after getting used to the darkness, he gently climbed into bed.

When he was lying down, he could feel Shen Fanxing on the other side getting closer. Wen Han couldn't be sure how close he was to him, but felt that if he moved a little... he might touch his skin.

his hair.

his breath.

All the details in the darkness were enlarged to infinity, Wen Han couldn't hear Shen Fanxing's breathing, but his own breathing was messed up.

He looked forward to hearing something from Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing didn't speak, and Wen Han didn't rush.

After a long silence, Shen Fanxing finally opened his mouth and said, "Did you already know that they...don't like me." The tone he used was declarative.

Wen Han has experienced such a native family, and his heart is more sensitive and delicate than he imagined. Shen Fanxing should have thought of it a long time ago. He never felt strange, because he had already seen it.

Wen Han answered him softly: "That's not your problem, it's their problem. Didn't you tell me that when I went through that?"

"Yes, but I didn't want you to know this before," Shen Fanxing said cautiously: "I hope your feelings for me can be purer. Although I love you, I don't want you to pity me and sympathize with me. I can Use these to tie you to me, but I don't want to."

"I understand." Wen Han replied slowly.

How could he not understand?

Wen Han wanted to make it public when he was more successful, because he wanted everyone to like Wen Han because of his music, not anything else. This is largely why Wen Han hates hype.

I don't know when, the entertainment industry has formed a clear rule: works need to be exposed, and the market often chooses artists who are more topical, just for publicity and promotion.

For a truly capable artist, it must be a process from a newcomer to being recognized, but if everyone wants to take a shortcut, it would have taken a few years, but it can be achieved in just a few months. As you know, the future circle will discourage people with real strength.

On the first day Wen Han decided to become a musician, he wanted to be a pure musician.

This is something he learned from his mother.

And Shen Fanxing, from the very beginning, hoped that Wen Han's liking and love for him would also be pure.

"This time, my brother set up a trap for me. He said that grandpa is my weakness, and you are my weakness." Shen Fanxing put his arms around Wen Han's arm, put his head on it, and smelled Familiar with the warm taste, the heart will be much more at ease.

"When I was young, I thought he didn't like me because I didn't like studying and I always caused trouble, but when I grew up, I became excellent, and he didn't like me either, and even hated me more than before."

Wen Han stretched out his hand to pat him, and comforted him: "He is not qualified to be an older brother at all, but you are pretty good as Xiaoqi's older brother."

"Actually, it was quite a failure." Shen Fanxing smiled twice, "I have always been a bad example, because my younger brother is so good. When we were young, we learned calligraphy together. He could write until dinner time. I wrote two I started drawing with brushes, folded paper into airplanes for fun, and complained to my grandpa that rice paper is not good..."

"Later he learned the piano and I learned the violin. He was as elegant as a prince, and I saw wood next to him...so everyone likes Xiao Qi, and I have never been jealous. I just envy him more often.

I really envy him having an older brother like me who never puts any pressure on him. "

Wen Han frowned when he heard it, but was amused by him: "That's really hard work for you, a green leaf, to make Xiao Qi stand out even more."

"Speaking of it," Shen Fanxing turned over, reached out to hug Wen Han to himself, and pinched his broken hair with his hands.

"When my parents come back, there will probably be a big fuss. Then you have to help me pay for my grandfather. He is getting old. I'm afraid his blood pressure will go up again when he gets angry."

"Will it be serious?" Wen Han raised his chin and asked him.

"I guess so. I left her a big gift before I left. She was so angry that she probably couldn't vent it with my dad and brother. They wouldn't let her scold her. My dad can always stop her with a word. My brother... is better than my father in dealing with my mother." Bubble recommended

"If you think it's not good for you to face her when she was pregnant with you in October, then I will come. If the name is not right, we can go abroad to get a certificate. Let's not be wronged by her, okay?" ?" Wen Han's voice contained a trace of request.

"I won't be wronged, and I won't accept it in the future. I am not a good-tempered person. What I have endured for so many years is enough to repay the blood relationship they gave me. Now I don't want to bear it anymore, but I have to put up with it." Return the knife to them." Shen Fanxing said.

"What... are you going to do?" Wen Han was a little worried again.

"It's time for her to face the truth," Shen Fanxing said: "My son is not perfect, her husband and eldest son, including herself, are not perfect."

"Actually, I think she should have known something a long time ago and dare not admit it."

The two of them were not sleepy at all, and they became more sober after chatting for a while.Wen Han seemed to have heard Huang Yicheng say something outside, and it seemed that the video had already been sent.

"I want to go online," Wen Han sat up and said, "I believe most of the netizens are on our side."

Shen Fanxing also took the tablet and began to brush the scarf.

After the video was edited, there were still 8 minutes left, which was already expected to be longer. The main reason was that Huang Yicheng liked how he looked at it, and he was reluctant to delete any part.

Almost drove the editor crazy.

Throughout the video, the two are facing each other and looking at each other.

Netizen 1: "Oh my god, this look gives me goosebumps. If this isn't love, what is the Cowherd and Weaver Girl?"

Netizen 2: "Their eyes are so playful, I think this video is going to do something big."

Netizen 3: "Is it necessary to clarify it?"

There was no extra sound in the video. The two of them watched for a while, and the voice-over began to appear. It was Huang Yicheng's voice that was processed later.

He mainly felt that his own voice had no characteristics, and it was very weird to insert it in this video.

Mainly redundant.

"What is your relationship?"

Shen Fanxing: "My love."

Wen Han: "He is my boyfriend."

"Wen Han, did you fall in love with a man because you were stimulated by the death of your family?"

Wen Han: "First, even though my immediate family members are separated, they are still alive. I don't like men, I just like him."

"The family's attitude towards your relationship, do you think you are abnormal?"

Wen Han: "My mother is very supportive of me. She said that everyone needs the courage to love and believe. When someone worthy of our love appears, no matter who he is, we must love hard."

Shen Fanxing: "As you all know, my family is very open-minded. I have an elder brother above me. I don't need to inherit the throne in my family. Haha, everyone just smile. I just want to say here, thank my family for their support , we will have the courage to face and openly."

"As a public figure, have you ever thought that it will bring bad influence?"

Wen Han: "I really didn't think about it that much. After all, I have been hidden in the snow for more than three years. I never thought that I would still be so popular, and that enthusiastic people would pay so much attention to our feelings."

Shen Fanxing: "I just want to be able to appear by his side openly and tell the whole world that this person is covered by me."

"Have you thought about breaking up?"

Wen Han: "...never, if ever, then he fell in love with someone else."

Shen Fanxing: "It's impossible, don't even think about it."

"The legendary seven-year itch, huh?"

Wen Han: "I don't know, anyway, I don't itch, I have to ask Mr. Shen."

Shen Fanxing: "Nonsense, he's a star and I started a company, and I squeezed out time to fall in love. It's not easy for me, I still have a seven-year itch..."

"Your story may directly affect many young people's views on love. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Wen Han waved his hand: "I advise you to be cautious, this is not only a matter of choice, you will have to pay a lot for it later on, make sure you can bear these consequences before making a decision, whether you like boys or girl."

Shen Fanxing thought about it seriously, and shook his head slightly: "How can love be something that follows the trend? It should be when you meet someone, at the right time, at the right place, and when this story happens, your heart beats , and he yearns for it."

Shen Fanxing turned his head to face the camera, frowning: "And I want to remind you, if you fall in love with a desperate Saburo, then you have to be prepared to work hard with him, in order to be worthy of him, in order not to be He was left behind and I was driving the staff crazy."

Wen Han stretched out his hand and turned his face back to face himself: "Is it so exaggerated? Isn't it because I worked so hard to be worthy of you?"

"I feel that you are getting better and better, and I have more and more rivals in love. Look at your scarf and count your fans before you talk."

"I haven't said that you are lurking in my fan group and calling each other my fan sisters..." Wen Han retorted.

"Does that mean I want to call them sisters? You go ask them? Eh? Wait a minute...you know my big ID?"

Wen Han blinked his eyes lightly: "I didn't know it at first, but I will know it when you come back."

Shen Fanxing: "..."

Immediately, there was another trend on the Internet, but before the netizens got into a fight, a few official scarves of Zhengmiaohong had a movement first, and they forwarded the promotion of the warm and cold program as if they had made an appointment. different text.

Communist Youth League V: Strong young people make the country strong, and young people should have poetry and distant places.

Xinhua Daily V: Life is too short to walk side by side with outstanding people.

……

"Wen Han has become popular again, and the higher-ups are tantamount to expressing their views directly. I want to say that being a Chinese is really very happy. I don't support it and never oppose it. But I advocate that if you must love, you must love outstanding people."

"I don't know if I don't read this. It turns out that some of the netizens' words are really too much. Why do they describe it as a pervert? And they cursed their family members to die?"

"Me too. I feel sorry for these two little brothers. I still remember the photo of Mr. Shen who just returned to China. It hurts me so much."

"Good luck, I wish you a happy life together."

"If you say you don't want to break up, then you won't break up. It's locked, no separation!"

"To be together after going through so many hardships, woo woo woo woo, your mother is really kind, thanks to so many family members for their understanding and respect, really, it's not easy!"

"I really like their interaction, very real love."

"Distressed + ID number, but I still laughed because Mr. Shen accidentally fell off the horse. Hahahaha, what is Mr. Shen's large vest? I suddenly felt that it must be not easy. If Wen Han had just debuted and entered the fan base If so... then you are already a big fan, right?"

"Oh my god, it can't be the one I thought of, right? Wife, wife is so exciting! I'm a real fan! It was real from the beginning, so the CP I like is the same from beginning to end! I'm going to be so happy Already!"

"Brother Xing, I love you!"

After Shen Fanxing finished reading these, he put away the tablet and closed it abruptly. Wen Han said just now that he knew his tuba size, but the two of them never talked about it.

Shen Fanxing put away the tablet, then quietly turned to look at Wen Han.

Wen Han also put it away, and then lay on his side facing Shen Fanxing.

Wen Han patted the place next to him, signaling Shen Fanxing to lie down too: "Lie down."

Shen Fanxing was still struggling a little: "I... am not sleepy."

"Then let me sing for you, you might get sleepy after listening to it," Wen Han beat himself to the beat, "I'll sing for you Little Star."

Shen Fanxing: "!!!"

Wen Han didn't intend to let him go: "Is it true that no one has sung to you?"

Shen Fanxing shrank her head: "They all thought that a family like ours, which is not romantic at all, would have a child like me who loves fantasy."

"It's okay, I'll sing for you," Wen Han said, "I'll sing for you forever."

The author has something to say: Shen Fanxing is gearing up.

Wen Han asked him: What are you doing?

Shen Fanxing: There will be a head-on battle tomorrow, we must win!

Wen Han: Want to fight?

Shen Fanxing: ...No.

Wen Han: ...