The Most Popular Comedian

Chapter 88 Krypton Player

After Wen Zezhen finished speaking, he found that the eyes of the two people on the table were not right when they looked at him…

His publicity suddenly stagnated, “What’s the matter, why do you look at me like this?”

Rong Yuheng shook his head, lowered his eyes and continued to nibble on the roasted wheat.

No matter, the concept of consumption is a personal matter, even if his owner likes fancy, he can only choose to be tolerant.

Wen Zhongyun glared at Wen Zezong with hatred for iron and steel, with a hot old face: How can you not praise it!

Wen Zezhen:? ? ?

Wen Zexang suddenly felt aggrieved-what happened to him wanting to change the car! His life is unpretentious, diligent and conscientious. With such a small wish, why should he suffer from the strange look of his loved ones!

Wen Zezhen’s lips were pressed into a straight line, and he put down the Shao Mai in his hand and made no sound.

Wen Zhongyun ate and found that Wen Zezhen lost his voice. When he looked up, the latter seemed to be tantrums.

Wen Zhongyun: Uh…

He secretly touched Rong Yuheng with his little feet under the table: That’s it, is Erze going to cry.

Rong Yuheng received the signal and glanced at Wen Zezhen quietly. He saw his brows sank, his eyelashes drooped, and his face was unhappy.

Rong Yuheng’s chin shrank: Really!

He thought for a while, and then tentatively approached Wen Zezheng, “Lincoln has many models, which type do you want?”

Wen Zetong’s eyes moved, and his eyebrows gradually stretched, “I can…see which one you like.”

Rong Yuheng was stunned. What does it mean to see which one he likes? Wouldn’t Wen Zexang want to change the car for himself?

“Aren’t your Lexus RXs also very good? I sit comfortably.”

Wen Zezong’s little temper came up again, “It’s not good.” He couldn’t catch up with the hot air balloon.

Rong Yuheng didn’t understand the “bad” point at all! But he was afraid that if he asked two more questions, Wen Zezhen would not be able to coax him again. He could only calm down softly, “Then I will help you ask a friend to see what he recommends.”

Wen Zezhen’s mood turned clear in a second, but his face was pretending to be reserved, “Yeah.”

Today is the last day of the crew’s three-day holiday, and Rong Yuheng intends to leave directly from Wen Zezhen’s home and return to the crew.

He originally wanted to stay at Wenqin’s place for another night, but it was a long drive back and forth, and it was Wen Zezong that was tossing; and Wen Qin said that he would embark on the journey again in the afternoon, and Rong Yuheng would not make much sense to go back now. So he stayed at Wen Zezong’s house.

Rong Yuheng had to report to Shi Qiu when his departure location had changed.

Shi Qiuru, who was on the other side of the phone, was struck by lightning, “Why did you go to Wen Zezong’s house again!”

Rong Yuheng was vague, “It’s a coincidence.”

Shi Qiuxin is so tired, “You can forgive me, “Choose a City” was on the hot search again yesterday, haven’t you seen it?”

Rong Yuheng was really lost this time, “Why, we haven’t had time to do anything yet.”

“…” Shi Qiu deliberately ignored the subtext revealed in this sentence, suppressing his temper and telling him, “These issues of “Su Yi” have been broadcast, and some fans are slamming strict x Huaiqing CP, you The cp with He Zhou was also fired, called’He Tianyu’.”

Rong Yuheng held the phone, glanced guiltyly at Wen Zezong who was cutting him fruit not far away, and secretly moved a little away, “There are a lot of cps in the play. Everyone does not offend the river.”

Shi Qiu, “It was originally like this, but the name of the cp was not called this at the beginning, it was called’He Fillyu’, do you understand the’fill’ of the’fill in the blank’? The other two characters are directly taken from your two names. When Weifan and Zecheng met the CP fan, they immediately got into trouble, saying that the CP name was a bit too much.”

Damn it! Rong Yuheng understands in a second—he’s almost done!

He doesn’t mind the group cp, but this name is what it is. If it’s like “Zeheng Yiyu”, it’s okay to take its real name, and it has a very beautiful image.

But what the **** is “He Tianyu”? It’s too blatant to use the cp name directly. No wonder Weifan and other cp fans can’t accept it.

Rong Yuheng asked, “What about now, right?”

Shi Qiu said, “Of course it changed. Yesterday it was a big noise-the big brothers in the fandom of the city chose to produce collectively, and they relied on food to send you to the hot search.”

Rong Yuheng: Hey…”Choose a city once” Niubi!

Shi Qiu continued, “Later, He Tianyu’s cp fan changed the cp name to this one. The imagery is much better. Everyone will stop making trouble.”

Rong Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief. The previous cp name, let alone fans do not accept it, even he himself can’t look directly at it. He will have to play with He Zhou from now on, not to be embarrassed!

After finishing the conversation with Shi Qiu, Rong Yuheng still had a little bump in his heart-how did he feel like a sea king, cp blossomed everywhere!

Although this was not his original intention, he felt guilty when he thought of Wen Zezong’s lonely “Choose a City”. Rong Yuheng thought for a while, and then poked Xunguang’s dialog box.

[Rong Yuheng]: Happy New Year’s Day [Sea otter squeezes his face]

[Xun Guang]: Happy and happy, what can you say straight?

Rong Yuheng, “…” So straightforward and not pretentious!

[Rong Yuheng]: Do you know any fan painters? I want to ask for a draft, it’s not bad for money!

[Xun Guang]:? Cattle batch.

[Xunguang]: [Recommended business card] My tie painting, the same person standing boss. When you endorsed the sweater, the fan picture that went out of the circle was drawn by her.

[Rong Yuheng]: [Sea Otter Shock] Your tied painting is also knocking “Choose a City”! What should I call her?

[Xunguang]: At any rate, it’s my tie-in painting. In the cp I wrote, she will draw more or less [Tuanzi Pride] Her ID is “Yaotai sees the moon”, so you can call her Yaotai teacher.

Rong Yuheng sent a friend request to Yaotai. The opposite party may be busy but has not yet passed. He took the phone and rubbed it next to Wen Zezhen to eat fruit.

Wen Zezheng cut the fruits into small pieces, set a plate very delicately, inserted a toothpick and fed Rong Yuheng into his mouth, “Ah, open your mouth. Okay, shut up, chew…”

Rong Yuheng, “…” Isn’t he a handicapped?

And he always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Rong Yuheng chuckled the fruit as he fell into retrospect. When the fruits on the plate were almost empty, Wen Zezhen suddenly asked him intimately, “Are you full? Do you want to go to the toilet?”

The word “toilet” is like a nail rake that smashed a gap in Rong Yuheng’s mind.

He finally remembered where this strange sense of familiarity came from-in the early morning when he was watching a movie alone, he also met such a pair of unspeakable couples!

At that time, Rong Yuheng couldn’t imagine that all this would happen to him one day.

“…”

Seeing Rong Yuheng’s distraction, Wen Zezhen leaned over and asked him, “What are you thinking about?”

Before Rong Yuheng got out of his memory, he said, “Thinking of another man.”

Wen Zezong, “…”

His eyes flashed like a torch—could it be that he was a fart man in a nightmare!

Two seconds later, Rong Yuheng suddenly recovered, cold sweat fell.

He turned his head slowly and faced Wen Zeleng’s face, whose dark pupils were filled with surprise.

Rong Yuheng swallowed, “Owner, listen to me…”

“Are you afraid of heights?” Wen Zezhen suddenly interrupted his sophistry.

“What?”

The span between the two topics is too wide, and it doesn’t sound logically connected. Rong Yuheng was stunned on the spot, and subconsciously replied, “Somewhat.”

Wen Zexang breathed a sigh of relief, “That’s okay…” If you’re afraid of heights, you probably wouldn’t sit in a hot air balloon to find a man with a fart?

Early the next morning, Qu Youhe and Xiaotang came to pick Wen Zezong to the airport. When the two saw Rong Yuheng, they had lost the initial exploration and guard. Qu Youhe was even in the mood to joke with him.

“Have you rested these days, do you still have the energy to film?”

Wen Zetong heard Qu Youhe’s subtext, and his earlobes were slightly hot. They are not there yet…

Rong Yuheng yawned, before turning his mind, “My energy is okay, but I’m exhausted, Teacher Wen.”

The other three, “………………”

Xiaotang turned her head silently, pretending not to hear anything. Qu Youhe’s eyes on Wen Zexang instantly became meaningful:

Sure enough, there is no bad farming, only tired cows.

Wen Zezhen put his hand on Rong Yuheng’s head and rubbed it gently—very well, I hope you will remember this sentence forever.

When the four arrived at the airport, Qu Youhe gave Wen Zezheng a suitcase, and Wen Zezheng carried a backpack to Rong Yuheng. Along the way, passers-by and fans who came after hearing the news raised their phones and snapped at the two.

Rong Yuheng glanced at the sign of support, and found that almost all of them were “Thousand Layers”. He turned his head and pulled Wen Zezheng, “It’s all your fans, will I stop them from taking you?”

Wen Zezhen stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly laughed, “How about you try?”

Rong Yuheng, “What to try?”

Wen Zezong, “Try to walk a few steps forward to make room for them.”

“Oh…” Although Rong Yuheng was puzzled, he still did. He quickened his pace and walked forward over Wen Zezhen, but before he walked three or four meters, the fan next to him suddenly cried out.

“How did you go!!”

Fuck, what’s the situation? Rong Yuheng stopped awkwardly, looked at the excited group of fans, and then turned his confused eyes on Wen Zezong.

Wen Zezhen followed him a few steps and stood side by side with him, and the fans next to him started covering their mouths and screaming again.

“Ah ah ah, same frame, same frame!!!”

In the noise, there was even a fan who ran up holding Rong Yuheng’s surroundings and wanted to pass it. Rong Yuheng was about to reach out to take it, and Wen Zezong’s arm suddenly crossed in front of him, taking the first step to take the surrounding area, “Thank you.”

Rong Yuheng, “Eh, is this for me?” After he finished speaking, he turned to ask the fan, “Isn’t it for me?”

That fan was a little girl in her twenties. At this moment, she blushed with excitement. She was covering her mouth and wanted to laugh and scream. She bounced twice at her feet, “One, the same! Here you are. Everyone is the same!”

Rong Yuheng understands now, it turned out to be a cp fan of Choosing City!

He just said, “Thank you, thank you…”

It wasn’t until Wen Zezheng and Rong Yuheng walked into the VIP room that the scene was clean. Rong Yuheng patted his chest with lingering fear, “How come there are so many fans this time!”

Qu Youhe said, “You came by yourself last time, and this time you came with Brother Yu. Of course it’s different!”

Rong Yuheng was in a daze, “Wow ”

Wen Zezhen was afraid that he would care about the popularity gap between the two, so Hu touched the latter’s head and said, “Moreover, our little crystallization is getting stronger and stronger. Of course, the fans are much more enthusiastic than before.”

Rong Yuheng sea otters applauded, “Little crystal is awesome!”

When he said that, he paused again, “By the way, I thought that those who came today were your only fans, and didn’t want to see me. Your fans don’t seem to hate me?”

Wen Zezhen said, “Why would anyone not like you?”

He said this quite naturally, not the kind of rainbow fart, but from the bottom of his heart.

Rong Yuheng held his small face shyly, bowed his head shyly, “It’s so embarrassing, Ke Ke Ke Ke…”

Qu Youhe on the side looked at the pink bubbles dancing in the sky, sweet and sour in his heart——

Rong Yuheng didn’t know that the number of “Thousand Layers” was huge and there were only a lot of fans. The reason why no one sprayed him is because Wen Zezheng’s team strictly manages the fans behind it.

The administrators and fans in the fan group restrain the people below, and occasionally there are fans who let out the warm interaction between “Choose a City” and praise the friendship between the two masters.

In this way, even if there are only fans who don’t knock the two CPs, they won’t go against the friendship between Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezong.

In addition, at the previous song club, Rong Yuheng responded with tears in tears to the cp fan saying “Thank you for your love of Mr. Wen” and was posted on Weibo. There were many people in “Thousand Layers” in an instant. Lu turned into a fan.

When Qu Youhe thought of this, he couldn’t help sighing: In fact, what Wen Zezhen said was correct, how could anyone hate Rong Yuheng.

…

When Shi Qiu arrived, it was already twenty minutes later. She heard from Qu Youhe the “grand event” when several people came, and she felt exhausted physically and mentally before embarking on the journey.

“Can you avoid suspicion a little bit?”

Rong Yuheng is like a carefree little fool, “Why?”

Shi Qiu looked indifferent, “I’m afraid that your delicate body will not be able to withstand the storm.”

Rong Yuheng turned his head and hugged Wen Zeleng shiveringly, “I’m such a weak goose!”

Wen Zelenghu touched his head, almost didn’t hold the corner of his mouth.

Shi Qiu almost wanted to take Rong Yuheng off Wen Zezhen with his own hands!

“I just said to avoid suspicion, why are you clinging on again?” Shi Qiu said to Rong Yuheng, “You are now setting up a cp company to create momentum for “Su Yi”. Once the TV drama is over, the company is very good. Maybe it will hide you in the snow, understand?”

Rong Yuheng replied cleverly, “Understood ”

For a moment, Shi Qiu thought he was a teacher in elementary school, facing an uninspired little dumpling.

She asked, “What do you know?”

Rong Yuheng raised his face, his eyes flickered, “I want krypton gold again.”

“…”

The author has something to say: Rong Yuheng: Tactical Prospects.jpg

Shi Qiu: … cattle batch, cattle batch.