Has the scumbag actor confessed?

why?

Do you really not know why?

The knuckles of Shen Xifeng holding Zhong Yi's shoulders began to turn white. Compared with standing on the stage where thousands of people are watching, being watched by Zhong Yi seems to be the most nervous thing in the world.

He took a deep breath and said, "Yeah, I..."

A hasty knock on the door interrupted his words.

There were footsteps coming from outside, mixed with several voices: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu?? Are you inside? Open the door quickly, it's time for you to be interviewed!"

The courage that Shen Xifeng finally gathered was lost by the sudden noise.

He and Zhong Yi stared blankly at each other for a moment, could only grit their back molars, turned around and opened the door.

Brother Cheng immediately leaned halfway in and waved at them: "Why did you come here? Quick, the program team is looking for you everywhere!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Zhong Yi, and he was stunned: "Why is Zhong Yi's hair messed up? Come out quickly, I'll ask the makeup artist to come over and fix it for you right away."

Zhong Yi patted his head, said 'oh' and prepared to go out.

When passing by Shen Xifeng, he stopped, turned his head and asked him, "What did you want to say just now?"

Shen Xifeng closed his eyes, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I want to say, because you are the best favorite in the world, so I want to work hard in your direction."

Suddenly so conscious?

Zhong Yi smiled, didn't answer any more questions, and went straight out of the lounge.

As a teacher, he should have felt extremely gratified to hear such a progressive slogan from the mouth of a scumbag.

But for some reason, Zhong Yi faintly felt a little lost, like a child playing a letter puzzle and failing to put the letters into the corresponding grooves.

"Why don't you go first Xiaoyu, it's in hall 5, Zhongyi still wants to..."

Brother Cheng said, when he turned around and saw Shen Xifeng's eyes, he was so frightened that he forgot what he said later.

This kid seems to have a lot of dissatisfaction with him recently, and he often looks at him like a knife, making him feel hairy.

That's right, the college entrance examination is approaching, and normal children are already hurrying to review, while Xiaoyu is still running around the world, and it's normal for her mood to fluctuate.

Brother Cheng bit the bullet and said, "Xiao Yu, this, this is the interview draft..."

Shen Xifeng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, dragged the interview draft, and gave Brother Cheng a silent and resentful look.

Brother Cheng gave a meal, Brother Cheng panicked, Brother Cheng didn't want to change jobs, Brother Cheng needed to reflect on himself.

The interview was conducted by the two of them separately, and the program team was obviously more interested in Zhong Yi, so they dragged him to record for almost half an hour.

From 'how does it feel to be Shen Yu's classmate' to 'did you have musical talent when you were young', from time to time a makeup artist went up to touch up his makeup and style his hair, which made him very uncomfortable.

When the host asked: "According to the information we have received, you have been recommended to University B in advance. How do you think participating in our program will affect your future college life?"

Zhong Yi was taken aback, glanced at the camera on the side, turned around and replied: "This news is wrong, I have nothing to do with University B, can this trouble not be broadcast?"

The host was slightly startled, and then he said in relief: "Of course, the broadcast content will be approved by you first. Then let's move on to the next question."

When Zhong Yi walked out of the interview room, Shen Xifeng was talking to Zhang Keyi at the door of the elevator.

Seeing him coming, Zhang Keyi immediately pointed to Shen Xifeng: "It just so happens that Zhong Yi is here, if you want to ask, please ask quickly, otherwise Sister Zhan will send out the photo later."

Zhong Yi walked up to them, and asked Shen Xifeng with his eyes.

Shen Xifeng turned the phone over to show him, "Brother Yi said that he is going to create momentum for the change, so let me post a photo on Weibo first."

During the program, the necessary publicity and exposure must be maintained.

This Shen Xifeng had also talked with Zhong Yi, Zhong Yi saw that the photo was just the back view of the two of them during rehearsal, so he nodded indifferently.

Taking advantage of the gap between Shen Xifeng's Weibo post, Zhang Keyi pulled Zhong Yi into a burst of boasting.

Zhang Keyi said: "...Although the rankings have not been released yet, you have seen the enthusiasm of the audience, right? Even the chief director of the program group came to ask me who you are, saying that you have great potential. The director of this program Who is it? Jiang Chongming!"

After Shen Xifeng finished posting Weibo, he clicked into WeChat and swipe up and down.

Suddenly, he twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his head and smiled at Zhong Yi: "I have a dinner partner, and I have another big meal tonight."

Without waiting for Zhong Yi to answer, Zhang Keyi answered first: "Eat! Brother Yi, I invite you! You both have worked hard! You should be rewarded! Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"You don't need to invite me," Shen Xifeng replied without raising his head, "Jing Mingchu is here."

"Oh, it's Xiaojing." Zhang Keyi immediately burst into a smile, rubbing his hands together with anticipation: "The last time he came to Nanjing, I just missed him, so it's been a long time since I saw him."

"He didn't call you, he just asked me to go with Zhong Yi."

After Shen Xifeng sent the message, he put the phone back into his pocket, smiled, and walked out with Zhong Yi in his arms.

"It's him again? I'm not going..."

Before Zhong Yi finished speaking, he heard Zhang Keyi asking relentlessly behind him: "Zhong Yi? How did Xiao Jing know Zhong Yi? Oh, don't leave, or I will be the driver and send you there. See you Xiao Jing, how about you mention that brother Yi is in the car?"

"Go, go, go!"

Shen Xifeng pushed Zhong Yi to run outside, "Aren't you happy, haven't you seen many people rushing to go? Ming Chu is not a bad person, you will know if you get in touch with him more. Be more tolerant of your future alumni."

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Zhong Yi withered.

He didn't intend to tell Shen Xifeng before the college entrance examination, so he obediently followed him into the car.

A few minutes after getting in the car, Zhong Yi's cell phone rang, and it was Qin Wen who called.

He thought about it and pinched it off.

Five seconds later, the call came again, and it was cut off again. After repeating this three or four times, Qin Wen finally gave up.

Then, three WeChat messages squeezed in.

A screenshot, a string of question marks, and the sentence "Are you going to participate in the resurrection match with Shen Yu???"

"Have you posted on Weibo?" Zhong Yi didn't expect the news to spread so quickly.

He clicked on the screenshot and looked at it. Shen Yu's Weibo was posted 5 minutes ago.

In just a few minutes, there have been more than 3000 messages and reposts.

And that tweet reads:

For the sake of my hard work, leave Saturday night to me, okay?

"..."

Show bag!

Zhong Yi shot a glance at Shen Xifeng who leaned over to look at his phone, and met his innocent and clear eyes.

"How about it, am I good at flirting?" Shen Xifeng took out his mobile phone blissfully, clicked on the picture, zoomed in, and looked around.

Shen Xifeng sighed: "Brother Yi sent more than ten photos, I chose this one on purpose, do you know why?"

Zhong Yi was also looking at that photo, which was taken when he was singing with Shen Xifeng. The two were singing the chorus part, holding the microphone, turning their faces slightly to look at each other.

"What's so special? You can't even see your face." Zhong Yi said speechlessly.

"Your profile." Shen Xifeng put the N-fold magnified photo in front of Zhong Yi, "Remember, this is your golden angle. Your jawline, chin, and straightness of the bridge of the nose are the same as most Asians. Unmatched."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the real person with a smile, "You don't need to see your facial features at all, as long as you release this part, it's enough to make fans scream."

Zhong Yi carefully looked at the photo again, but he really couldn't see anything good, and he didn't know how Shen Xifeng's aesthetic was developed.

But looking through the comments on Weibo, the screen was indeed flooded with content such as "My little brother is killing me with a side face!", "Is that a staff member or a little brother who is about to debut?", "I want a clear photo of the front".

Zhong Yi sighed: "Yes, my deskmate also screamed. Do these people live on Weibo? Why do you smell it when you post something?"

Zhong Yi had a headache, because the group in the dormitory also exploded, followed by the class group, everyone was at him like crazy, and the news swiped the screen as fast as a rocket.

"There is automatic push!" Shen Xifeng shook his head triumphantly, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Did you not list me as 'special attention'? By the way, I don't know your Weibo name yet!"

As he said, he was going to grab Zhongyi's mobile phone: "Hurry up, tell me your Weibo name! Let me see!"

Normally, Shen Xifeng flipped through his favorite mobile phone casually, but now he didn't know which scales he touched, so he stubbornly grabbed the back of the mobile phone so that no one could see it.

Seeing something strange, Shen Xifeng suddenly became curious, snatched the phone with one hand, and scratched people with the other, and successfully snatched it over.

"Don't, don't rummage!"

Zhong Yi was really panicked, unable to grab the phone, she simply reached out to cover Shen Xifeng's eyes, "This is an invasion of someone's privacy...you, give it back to me!"

"I'll give it back to you when I see the name!"

Shen Xifeng used his body advantage to hide from Zhong Yi, then pulled down his troublesome hand, pressed it with his chin, and quickly opened Weibo with the other hand.

There is nothing special on the homepage, mostly news, American dramas and games; then click on the "Me" column, and you will see that the name is "YZ", Weibo 508, followers 123, followers 78.

Further down, there is a new function recently launched by Zhalang: people I visit frequently (only visible to me).

The first one on the list was my Weibo profile picture.

Shen Xifeng almost couldn't hold back, turned his head to look at Zhong Yi who was still struggling, and ruthlessly entered the column of 'Weibo'.

The most recent one, Zhong Yi reposted an advertisement with two words in the postscript: hit call.

Shen Xifeng could even imagine Zhong Yi's expressionless face when he forwarded it.

The advertisement was for a watch of a certain sports brand that was only released last month. The spokesperson: Shen Yu.

When Zhong Yi saw the corners of Shen Xifeng's lips curling up in an increasingly exaggerated arc, he knew that his stupid behavior had been exposed.

His eyes were red with anxiety, just as Shen Xifeng pressed his chin with one hand.

Zhong Yi retracted all five fingers, grabbed the opponent's neck, and threatened: "Give it back to me quickly! You didn't see anything!"

Although Shen Xifeng's neck was pinched, the force was lighter than a massage, and he even turned his head itchy.

Shen Xifeng shook the mobile phone in his hand, and asked: "You like this watch, just tell me if you like it, the manufacturer gave me several dollars. Just tell me what you like, if you don't tell me, how will I know about you?" Do you like it?"

"Shut up!" Zhong Yi was really angry, his five fingers tightened, his eyes wished he could poke two holes out of him.

However, Shen Xifeng didn't want to back down at all, he stretched out his hand to caress Zhong Yi's hand pinching his throat, fixed his eyes on Zhong Yi, and asked word by word: "Answer me, do you like it?"