My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Su Wen hung up on Liu Chong, sat on the sofa and meditated for a long time, and then dialed the number that Yu Wen listened to.

Hello.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and the sound of typing on the keyboard came from the phone receiver.

Listen. Su Wen hesitated.

Yuwen Ting stopped what he was doing and asked, Is something wrong?

He thought for a while and asked carefully in a tone of voice: I want to close Weibo, is that okay? After asking, he explained himself, You are my boss now.

She thought for a moment and replied to him: If you want, you can. She did not interfere with him, but was a little curious, Can I ask why?

Su Wen is the first artist to have over 100 million fans, breaking a new Guinness record. His fan traffic is top-notch, so it would be a pity to close him down like this.

Maybe it's because of what happened today, she thought.

Su Wen answered quickly and decisively: You can ask questions, but you can also intervene in my affairs. He explained, Because I don't want others to covet my beauty, and I don't want them to call me husband.

Yuwen Ting: ...

She was speechless for this reason.

Su Wen's 100 million fans were not born out of pampering. He never pampered his fans.

That evening, at ten o'clock, Su Wen sent a Weibo message directly without passing by the studio, the content of which was as follows:

Su Wen V: I won’t use Weibo anymore.

It was so sudden and so confusing that fans thought it was Little Buddha who was in a bad mood, so they left messages like the following.

Let's ask my brother to lose his temper again. Sisters, why don't you line up to comfort him?

My heart...

my darling……

My sweet preserves...

As a result, Su Wen was coaxed into trending searches by fans.

The next day, at 8 a.m., fans discovered that Su Wen could not leave comments on Weibo, and the comment function on Weibo was closed.

Fans are not calm anymore!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, fans discovered that all Su Wen's historical Weibo posts had been deleted.

Fans started to panic!

Ever since, fans started to go crazy about Su Wen and left messages on the studio's official blog. Su Wen's name once again swept the hot search headlines.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Suwen Studio spoke out.

Su Wen Studio V: Su Wen said: From now on, please pay attention to my works, not me.

Fans were devastated!

Brother Wen's sweet heart: I cried, I really cried! Brother Wen, come back quickly!

I'll go to the backstreets and apply a sticker to support you: Although I don't know what happened, I put the words here. When you come back, if you take the test, I will lose!

Calories Calories Burn My Calories: Can you please turn it off? One piece a month, one piece every two months is fine. Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't, as long as you don't turn it off.

Emoticon Production Center: From now on, where should I express my love? @Su Wen V @Su Wen Studio V @Su Wen Official Fan Support Club V

Su Wen and I not only have a relationship but also have children: Brother Wen, do you think there is a little goblin out there, so you don't want our little fairy?

...

Whether it was the studio's Weibo or the official fan club's Weibo, there was a lot of wailing and howling, but after that, Su Wen and the studio did not speak out again.

It was not until noon on the third day that fans discovered that Su Wen’s Weibo could not be searched. Su Wen's Weibo has been canceled, note! pin! Got it!

All fans: ...

Cry, there is nothing left to say except crying, there is no place to say it, Weibo no longer exists, the studio is silent, the headlines are all about Su Wen, but he himself has disappeared from Weibo.

On that day, Su Wen was the hot topic on the Internet. Even in various circles of friends, Su Wen’s fans could be seen falling apart...

Liu Chong now has one head and two big heads. On the one hand, he has to deal with the intense pursuit of the media and at the same time, he has to deal with Su Wen's illegitimate meal. He is exhausted mentally and physically.

Fortunately, he had some clues. Liu Chong quickly called Su Wen to report: Brother Wen, the illegitimate fan has been caught and is now at the police station.

Su Wenren was still on the set: Did you tell me?

Well, she has already gone to the police station. Liu Chong reminded me appropriately, I want to ask my brother, maybe this illegitimate meal is not easy to handle?

Su Wen licked his lips: Do you have any background at home?

Yes, Liu Chong said, Her father is a big official.

The other end of the phone snorted coldly and hung up.

This ancestor is very dismissive. Liu Chong couldn't help but think about it. It had been eight years since Su Wen debuted, and he had always been smooth sailing. He had never been afraid of anyone. He was 'showing off his power' in this circle, and it was only because others were afraid of him. To be honest, Liu Chong was very suspicious of his background. I don’t know if his backer is as big as that bastard’s.

Jiangbei City Police.

Surveillance has captured that the person who trapped Yuwen Ting in the women's bathroom was a young girl. The police also confirmed that the dead rat Yuwen Ting received a few days ago was also caused by this young girl.

Her name is Zhao Ziyi. She is still a junior student. She is wearing a brand-name suit. Her facial features must have been plastic surgery. She is very handsome, but a little less natural.

She was sitting with her legs spread across the table, raising her chin in an arrogant and rebellious manner, without restraining herself at all, and squinting with her airs: You want to sue me?

Yuwen Ting stood with a calm expression: Yeah.

Zhao Ziyi sneered: Do you know who my father is?

On the side, Tang Zhengyi pursed his lips and smiled, this girl is unlucky.

Yuwen listened to the girl's words and asked, Who is it?

The corners of her mouth turned upward, and she said proudly, My father is Zhao Guangyun.

I have heard of this name Tang Zhengyi. He is a big official. No wonder he is so arrogant. Looking at Yuwen Ting again, he said without saltiness, Oh. She looked indifferently and asked back, Then do you know? Who is my grandfather?

Zhao Ziyi was stunned for a moment.

Yuwen Ting had a dull temper and an iceberg face. He said expressionlessly: My grandfather is Yuwen Honglie. You can call your dad and ask him who Yuwen Honglie is.

Tang Zhengyi sighed: Each mountain is higher than the other.

Zhao Ziyi naturally didn't know how high that mountain was: You-- The words were stuck. She stood up suddenly and shouted ecstatically, Su Wen!

Yuwen Ting looked back.

Su Wen had already opened the door and walked in. He took off his mask as he walked, came to her side, and asked, Has the case been filed?

Yuwen nodded: Yes.

Zhao Ziyi reacted from the previous surprise and stared at Su in disbelief: You actually helped this woman? She was very emotional, I have liked you for seven years, how can you help her? I love you the most. people!

A typical paranoid bastard meal.

Su Wen glanced at her coolly: You should go get your brain checked.

Zhao Ziyi: ...

Outside the police station.

A silver-gray nanny car parked on the side of the road. There was a man squatting beside the wheel, with a fluffy instant noodle head on his head. He was eating a pancake and fruit in his hand, with a little sauce on his nose. His face was as big as a palm. She was completely covered by instant noodles and pancake fruit. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew her curly bangs. She stuffed a mouthful of pancake fruit into her mouth, puffed her cheeks and turned her head to look back.

A man got out of the Bentley, his leather shoes polished.

Su Zisu, the instant noodle head, stood up in surprise: Brother, it's you.

Song Rong: ...

This is a strong social atmosphere.

Su Zisu also had a transparent plastic bag on her wrist. There were two pancakes in the bag. She went over to say hello in a warm and friendly manner: Don't you remember me? We met in the elevator of the company.

Song Rong glanced at her hair: Remember.

He remembered this lightning-struck hairstyle very clearly.

Su Zisu smiled at him with eight teeth, shook the bag, and asked in a sincere tone: Do you want one of the pancakes?

Song Rong was wearing a tailored suit and a neat tie: No need.

She blinked her harmless eyes: It's okay, I'll give it to you, I have another one. She smiled brightly, with a joyful expression on her face, The boss said it costs six yuan each, and you can buy it for twenty yuan. Three, I bought three.”

Song Rong: ...

The boss is so stupid, he would never expect to meet a customer who is stupider than him, so it makes sense that this deal will succeed.

Brother, you can eat one, it's still hot. As she said that, she held the few bites of pancake fruit in her mouth, and freed her hand to take out a hot pancake fruit from the bag, leaving only one pancake fruit. , along with the bag, were handed to Song Rong.

Song Rong hesitated for a moment and answered: Thank you.

Su Zisu held one in each hand, her mouth full. When she laughed, her eyes would narrow into a curved slit: No thank you, no thank you.

At this time, Su Wen and Yu Wenting had completed the prosecution procedures and came out. The bastard was detained and making a lot of noise inside the police station.

Song Rong held a black leather folder in his left hand and pancake fruit in his right hand. He walked over and said, Listen. He took out a golden pen from the pocket of his suit jacket. I have read the contents. Please sign to confirm. Then you can officially sign the contract.”

Yuwen Ting took the pen, read it quickly, signed it and handed the document back to him: Thank you for your hard work.

Song Rong joked: I'll calculate the overtime pay separately. He asked her, Have you had lunch?

No.

Just in time, he handed her the bag of pancakes and fruit: Please.

When Liu Chong arrived and got out of the car, he saw Yuwen Ting taking Song Rong's pancakes. He moved behind Su Wen and said, The relationship between these two is not simple.

Su Wen gave him a cold look and ignored him: Listen, my car broke down, please give it to me.

Such seamless acting!

... Liu Chong quickly stepped into the role and tried his best to assist, Why is the engine of this broken car broken again? He said and kicked the wheel, I will replace you sooner or later!

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Zisu ran over holding pancakes and fruit: Fourth uncle, the nanny car is not broken, I will take you!

The least discerning assistant of the year, bar none.

Su asked: ...

Song Rong looked at the instant noodle head that was blown up by the wind, with a smile in his eyes. After looking away, he said to Yuwen: I made an appointment with Mr. Hong from Jiaxing. I'll talk to you about the contract tonight. .”

Um.

After Song Rong drove away, Su Wen couldn't help but ask, but he was afraid of making her unhappy, so he pretended to be casual: Listen, are you familiar with that person named Song?

The surname is Song?

Yuwen heard: He is my brother's classmate.

Su Wen's tone was sour: He doesn't look like a good person.

Liu Chong: Comrade Su Wen, jealousy has torn you apart and changed you beyond recognition!

In the afternoon, Su Wen still had work, so he went back to the set directly from the police station. Thanks to someone's IQ of 85, he took his own nanny car, while Liu Chong took Yuwen Ting's ride and went to the company to handle the matter. matter.

After about an hour, Liu rushed back to the set.

I have some bad news, do you want to hear it?

Su Wen was filming a fight scene, and the scars on his face still couldn't hide his demonic beauty, but he spoke in a loud tone: If you want to say something, say it, if you don't say it, get out.

...

You nuisance!

Liu Chong rolled his eyes at the back of his head: I heard that the Great Fairy made an appointment with Director Song Bingzhu for a night talk, and they want a man and a woman to live together in the same room.

Su Wen, who was lying on the rest chair as if he was boneless, immediately sat up straight: When?

tonight.

Su Wen frowned. After thinking for a short time, he said in an urgent and anxious tone, Go help me carry my luggage.

Liu Chong had a bad premonition: Aren't you going to move in tonight, right? He disagreed very much, The previous owner of that house just moved out yesterday, and there are no beds in it. Are you going to make the floor tonight?

The house opposite Yu Wenting used to be occupied by people, but it was not a new house. Su Wen paid twice the market price to find the owner of the house. Liu Chong lamented more than once about this era when evil capitalists are the masters of the house.

If there isn't a bed before I get there in the evening,

Before Su Wen finished speaking, his naturally charming eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked dangerously evil. Liu Chong shivered and ran off to buy a bed without stopping. What an ancestor!

As dusk approached, the sunset cast a large fiery red halo, giving the face a layer of gorgeousness.

He was half lying and half sitting lazily, without taking off his makeup. He was still wearing a black brocade robe, the cuffs were stained with blood, and there were wounds on his face. His makeup was obviously weak, but it was tainted with an evil aura.

Su Wen is such a fairy!

The man adjusted the focus of the camera, took a picture of the goblin, and then walked over gently: Hello, brother, I am a reporter from Tianyu Newspaper. Can I ask you a few questions?

Regardless of age, everyone in the circle calls Su Wen Yi Wen Ge to show respect.

He raised his eyelids and said lazily, No.

Reporter Liu: ...

I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

The director quickly came over to smooth things over and said with a smile, Su Wen, just treat me as a favor.

The setting sun was slightly dazzling, and he squinted his eyes: Hurry up.

This ancestor!

Reporter Liu gestured to the photographer and went to bring a small stool over and adjust the microphone. Fearing that the ancestor would be impatient, he skipped the opening remarks and went straight to the point.

Ask me, is there any special reason why you quit Weibo? The question was planned in advance. Generally, for this kind of interview, the reporter would go over the general content with the artist in advance to avoid a car accident scene, but that was not necessary for Su Wen. , he just follows his temper and it doesn’t last a day or two.

annoyed.

The answer was concise and to the point, and impatient.

Reporter Liu followed the previous question: Is it because of the scandal some time ago? Is it because Yuwen listened?

The media and fans speculated this way.