After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

From this morning onwards, He Yu's life was no different from that of retirement.

After he finished his meal, he confirmed that all the documents he brought over had been processed, and then he leaned on the sofa to reply to messages from various people. Hang a sign "Closed Today".

He threw the phone aside, Yan Zen was still silently using it as a pillow, he thought about what else to do, and then picked up a vase with flowers from the other side.

The flowers have changed from one to a bunch, and I don't know when they started to multiply. In short, the fragrance has always been good, and the slight red light does not feel depressing.

He beat his weather-beaten waist, sat back in his original position, and began to fiddle with the flowers inside.

First, I put the leafy ones and the vigorously blooming ones together, and surrounded them, but I always felt that there was something wrong with it, so I just held the flower stems and shook them twice, overthrowing and redoing.

After tinkering for more than ten minutes, a leaf protruded a bit in the end. Just like the grandfather who just brought a new potted plant, he was reluctant to cut the leaf because it was not beautiful.

Finally he pushed and pushed, finally pushing himself comfortably.

Yan Zen, who had been watching from the side, said, "..." I'm afraid this kid has gone crazy.

He Yu, who was in a panic, ignored his "wife" muttering to himself, and put the vase back in its original place contentedly, and touched the TV remote control next to him.

—all dusty.

He stared at the remote control for a moment: "How long have you not spoiled it?"

Yan Zen followed He Yu and thought about it for a while: "Just... a few months?" The last time he turned on the TV was probably to watch the TV series he acted in, "Talking Immortal" co-produced with the little guy.

He Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, took out a few napkins to wrap the remote control, and pressed it hard before opening it.

The TV screen flickered and jumped to a variety show channel, which happened to be talking about the relationship between He Yu and Yan Zen.

He Yu's heart beat faster, and he couldn't get old anymore.

He turned up the volume against the flying dust, and the host asked the person beside him who studied the entertainment industry a question: "Then what do you think of the relationship between the two of them in private?"

The answer given by the man was quite pertinent. First, he repeatedly emphasized that it was just speculation, and then he said that it might not be as good as it appears on the surface. After all, the two are not in the same company.

And from the very beginning, he didn't become an "underground party" like most celebrities when they were dating. He fired his own CP popularity, and the official announcement of dating and marriage was particularly urgent.On the contrary, it is somewhat abnormal.

In the end, the result was mutually beneficial. He Yu became one of the first-tier, and Yan Zen's popularity rose significantly, and he was even labeled as true love.

The tone was actually very tactful, but when the words entered He Yu's ears, they automatically became straightforward.It took him a few seconds to ease his desire to jump into the screen to explain, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that what the person said was normal.

However, the relationship between He Yu and Yan Zen is obviously not normal.

When he realized that he was still a little angry, he was already on Yan Zen.

Yan Zhen patted his head helplessly: "Not many people watch this channel, good boy, we're not angry."

He Yu stared at the TV that was still playing, and let out a "beep".

At night, He Yu was forced to return to his online life.

The reason was that Ye Chen sent more than a dozen messages and no one responded. He thought he would not disturb He Yu too much when he was on vacation, but he still called in anger.

Even though He Yu found the phone before Ye Chen hung up the phone, he answered, "Brother Ye, don't you find it annoying to call every day?"

"As long as you reply to WeChat..."

Ye Chen clenched his fists, and resisted not going any further: "Forget it, just let you know that a short interview-like video will be filmed in two days, you two."

He Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "What is the interview?"

"Just ask the two of them what they usually do together, mainly to provide you with a chance to show your affection."

He Yu asked Ye Chen why he was so kind all of a sudden.

"Come and take a look at your and Yan Zen's Weibo. It's been more than half a month since you can't do anything but retweet, and the fans are waiting to be fed." Ye Chen chattered a few more words before hanging up the phone.

He Yu exited the phone page, clicked into the WeChat with countless red dots, and Ye Chen sent a message with the specific time of the interview—just two days later.

He Yu flipped through it and felt that something was missing. By the way, the address was not written.

He sent a message to ask: where to shoot?

Ye Chen: Whatever you want.

He Yu: Huh?

Ye Chen: The questions asked are more routine, you can consider shooting at home?

He Yu: Ah, that's fine, let's go to Lord Yan's house.

Ye Chen cursed and typed a bunch of swear words and deleted them all, and replied with an insincere "ok".

He Yu looked at "the other party is typing" that just disappeared.

He Yu: Brother Ye, you typed the two letters for 1 minute?

Ye Chen replied with an emoji of "Don't force me to slap you".

He Yu finally quit WeChat with satisfaction, and shook his phone again: "Look how good God is to me. I just arranged a good opportunity for me when I felt uncomfortable watching the entertainment channel."

Yan Zen received the same notification from her manager, and she simply replied a few words, then raised her head after raising her eyebrows: "Did King Yan treat you badly?"

He Yu pretended to be entangled in thinking for a while, and then replied after posting it: "That's great." After speaking, he hugged Yan Zen's arm and said softly, "Anyway, this is mine."

Yan Zen nodded with a smile.

He Yu returned to the state of a teenager with Internet addiction after touching his mobile phone, remembering Ye Chen complained that both of them were closed on Weibo, and he knew the situation there, so he ran to Yan Zen's place to have a look.

Yan Zen's Weibo is still deserted, occasionally posting a post, it can be seen that it was not written by me.

A large group of fans lived under the latest retweet.

[Punch in, Lord Yan is still closed today]

【Yan Wangye, if you change a word, a word is fine】

【Is it my illusion? Why didn't the two of them appear much after the previous incident...】

He Yu was stung by a comment, so he thought to himself, let's show up.

He pretended to be looking at his mobile phone, then lowered his head and called Yan Zen.

The moment Yan Zen turned his head, he turned his phone around and took a snapshot.

In the photo, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were gentle, and he was very leisurely.

Seeing his defenseless appearance and his ignorance after being called, He Yu laughed so hard that he trembled a little.

He posted a Weibo with the picture: [Hi, I made a movie before so I didn’t post much on Weibo.Bringing Lord Yan to open for business]

【Finally waiting for you~】

[It’s still the face value of the original camera that holds the original camera]

【I'm the only one who realizes that this doesn't seem to be Yu Bao's house? ! 】

【If you think about it this way, what if Yubao just changed houses?】

【So true hahahahahaha】

Yan Zen discovered the fact that she was cheated in time, ran to Weibo and squatted down, and posted a sentence: [Let me introduce, this person lives in my house, and he didn't bring any luggage except Fu when he came here]

【Living together? ? ? 】

[Is the upstairs village connected to the Internet hahahaha, it's strange that these two are married and can't stay together]

【So whose clothes Yu Bao is wearing!Lord Yan, don't say half of what you said! 】

Yan Zen simply took a picture of He Yu laughing while watching Weibo, and posted on Weibo: [See, this is your daily state of Yu Bao]

[Very well, I have the motivation to comment]

【That pajamas seem a bit too big...】

[Boldly predict that Yubao's clothes are as big as Lord Yan's]

[Good guy sprinkles dog food without money]

The two of them cheated each other for a while, and the fans seemed to be alive, and the number of comments directly exceeded the number of comments that Yan Zeng's reposted the check-in record to urge the business to open.

Now that it's closed, you can rest assured.

Just as He Yu was about to refresh Weibo for the last time, he came across the first wave of trailers for that tragic movie.

It was the first few clips. After watching the 1-minute trailer, people feel that this should be a very sunny story. The weather sequence is from rainy day to sunny day.

Some people guessed that their Yubao was finally going to get out of the state of being miserable or villain or both, He Yu could only answer in his heart, unfortunately, not yet.

Weibo said that if it is soon, it may be screened in October, and it can indeed catch up with the awards at the end of the year.

He looked at the date, and recalled the plot, Yan Zen's movie - the one in which he played a cameo, Yan Zen was filmed in a foreign country, and will win an award in the first half of next year.

But there is also a problem to consider, that is, He Yu's section is completely new, and it is not known whether it will affect the awards.

Yan Zen saw that the little guy's expression had changed a lot, so he asked what's wrong.

"I'm just thinking, we shouldn't be so unlucky that we don't even get an award..." He Yu lowered his head in thought, he felt that both of them had good acting skills, good luck, and good scripts.

Two days later, a few people came to the couple's house at noon and set up a video camera, and the interview started relatively hastily.

He Yu was wearing a thin gray coat that Yan Zen had brought along, and his hands could be tucked into the sleeves if he shrunk in, He Yu felt warmer.

The interviewers stood outside the camera and gave Yan Zen and He Yu a microphone.

They deliberately picked a place with good lighting, considering that there might be some movement later, and there were two people standing next to the camera.

Before asking about the private life of the two, the other party first asked another question: "I heard that Yubao's movie will be included in the film awards at the end of the year, so can you introduce it to us by the way?"

He Yu: "I haven't heard that there is an advertising space for this interview?"

After joking, he replied seriously: "I personally think it's not bad...but it will be boring. It is recommended to bring enough milk tea and popcorn."

Yan Zen said softly: "It's okay, I don't feel bored when I see you." He gave a thumbs up quietly, and stretched and shook it twice.

This sentence itself is actually not very funny, but He Yu currently wants to laugh at everything he hears, and this time is no exception. The happy thumb made him laugh out of the screen completely.

The interviewer passed a few sentences, asked He Yu to show the ring in his hand, and asked Yan Zen why he didn't wear it.

"The little guy helped me turn it into a necklace, so it's not easy to lose it." He showed the necklace, which was partially blocked by the clothes, and the light reflected in the sun.

He Yu pointed at him: "Everything he belongs to has to be shown outside... Oh yes, speaking of this, move the camera, and I will show you the wall of Yan Wangye's house."

Yan Zen: "..." It's over, public execution.