The male gods are vying to be my father

While the reading video and the fascination brought about by Su Yuchun's character were not over yet, Song Shimingyue's makeup photos were released.

"I'm so handsome!"

"Rong Zhizhi actually has such...a sharp side? I'm a little stunned."

"Suddenly Milky Cheek turned into Hormone Cheeky! Help me can't resist Zhizhi's eyes..."

"This show is definitely going to be a hit, I want to watch it now! Can't wait! Please start filming quickly, please cut a few clips first, let us satisfy our hunger..."

Yue Zheng leaned on the sofa, scrolling through the Weibo comment section expressionlessly.

He really wanted to tighten his cold facial features, but whenever he saw someone boasting about Rong Zhi, the corners of his mouth would tremble unconsciously, wanting to laugh.

There are only two makeup photos.

One is Rong Zhi wearing a loose Taoist robe, leaning against the rockery. The lower half of the Taoist robe is soaked, while the upper half is also loosely worn, which can be hung on the shoulders, revealing the snow-white underwear inside The inner garment seems to still have a glimpse of a beautiful scenery.

It reveals abstinence, but also reveals indescribable wanton arrogance.

The other picture shows Rong Zhi waving his wide sleeves, pulling his shoes, with disheveled long hair, walking lazily under a tree, leaving only a silhouette for the camera.The sun cast long shadows under him.

Like a lazy and somewhat indifferent cat.

Yue Zheng's heart was almost tightly held by these two photos.

He couldn't imagine how many people would fall in love with Rong Zhi at a glance after seeing the makeup photos.

If it is said that Rong Zhi's appearance in the past was enough to attract many fans.

Then under the camera, Rong Zhi completely released his charm, it is very difficult for anyone not to like him.

Yue Zheng put down the phone, exhaled slowly, and suddenly felt a little stressed.

But within 2 minutes of putting it down, Yue Zheng picked up the phone again.

He swiped through the comment area again, only to find that there were some less "harmonious" voices gradually appearing in it.

"Wow, Zhizhi looks really good-looking, Tang Xiaoyun is blessed!"

"Hehe Tang Xiaoyun must have seen it many times in private..."

What does this have to do with Tang Xiaoyun?

Looking further down, there are even some words such as "Variety Beauty Shou" and "Sports Little Prince Gong".

And under these replies, there will probably be people who say angrily: "Don't fuck CP everywhere, can you enclose yourself and be cute..."

CP?

Yue Zheng remembered that Rong Zhi mentioned this word to him that day.

So Yue Zheng opened Baidu.

Search for CPs.

Soon, he got into the encyclopedia introduction.

Yue Zheng's eyes almost immediately caught the following passage: "This kind of appellation first started in the neon rot culture circle, and appeared in fan creations describing homosexual love between men and women..."

Yue Zheng's heartbeat almost stopped.

Easy to know what CP means?

That is to say, he knows the origin and usage of this word?

He... doesn't reject accepting such things.

Even though it wasn't such an important thing, Yue Zheng felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

At least one of the several mountains in front of him was overthrown.

Rong Zhi seems to be very close to him...

Yue Zheng gripped the phone tightly.

Do not!and many more!

Rong Zhi said last time that many people combined him and other people to form the CP, and he was used to it.

with who?

With whom to get CP?

Yue Zheng's face, which could be called amiable just now, took a 180-degree turn almost immediately.

He darkened.

——Is that Tang Xiaoyun?Who else?

Yue Zheng let go of his clenched fingers, adjusted to the text message page, and then anxiously edited the content of the text message.

After writing and deleting for a long time, there was only such a short sentence in the end.

"Shall we have dinner together at night? I'll drive you to a seafood feast."

After sending this text message, Yue Zheng suddenly relaxed a lot.

But he didn't put down the phone immediately, but made a call first: "I need to know what kind of plans that Qin Mian has with Rong Zhi."

The person at the other end responded bitterly.

After hanging up the phone, the person on the other end couldn't help shaking his head.

Mr. Yue is a really worrying father.

Son's emotional life should also be taken care of!

How did he know that now Yue Zheng is not satisfied with being a father at all.

What he wants... more.

……

For Rong Zhi, memorizing script lines, learning etiquette, etc... are all too simple things.

Jin Weiming waited eagerly for him to come to him for help, but in the end he didn't get anything.

There was no other way, Jin Weiming had no choice but to go to the door.

"I heard that your acting skills are not very good." Jin Weiming paused, and carefully set his eyes on Rong Zhi's face, "Shall I tell you about the skills in advance?"

"Okay." Rong Zhi responded.

So when Qin Mian came to knock on the door, Jin Weiming was teaching Rong Zhi to practice his eyesight.

When Qin Mian knocked on the door and walked in, the one who bumped into it was Rong Zhi's sharp, alienated and cold eyes...

Qin Mian's gaze was fixed there all of a sudden, his heart beat fast, and he didn't know if it was frightened or what.

"I, can I take a photo?" Qin Mian asked, maybe because his heartbeat was so fast that it even affected the sharpness of his mouth, he stuttered a bit.

Rong Zhi turned to look at Jin Weiming: "Director Jin, can I trouble you to leave?"

"Of course." Jin Weiming strode out with a chic posture.

But after the door was closed, Jin Weiming turned back and pressed against the door panel almost immediately, trying to hear what Qin Mian said inside.

This man's gaze has been on Rong Zhi ever since he joined the film crew.

Can't resist confessing now?

Jin Weiming clenched his fists and planned 38 ways to throw Qin Mian out in his mind.

Qin Mian sat down beside Rong Zhi, and said in a low voice, "Do you still want that number?"

Rong Zhi didn't answer his question, but took the initiative in his own hands. He smiled slightly, which seemed a little soft: "I want to go to Qin's house."

Obviously, the Qin family mentioned by Qin Mian is also an insider of the experiment.

Qin Mian trembled: "...no way."

Rong Zhi tilted his head and smiled: "Think slowly, there is no rush."

Qin Mian turned around and walked to the door, but he stood there for a while, and finally couldn't help turning his head back: "Okay... when are we going?"

Most of the things on Rong Zhi should belong to him.

He hoped that Rong Zhi would realize more clearly how many things he should not have in his hands.

Rong Zhi suddenly asked again: "Do you believe everything that woman told you?"

"What do you mean? Do you think she will lie to me?" Qin Mian smiled sarcastically.

How could it be possible to lie to him?

That woman looked so cold.

If you intend to deceive him, shouldn't you make a gentle gesture?

Qin Mian went out quickly.

Rong Zhi closed the door and prevented Jin Weiming from entering.

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number again.

It still took a long time to be picked up.

Qin Mian probably hasn't contacted the woman for a while, so the woman didn't care about the changing mobile number.

"Hey."

When Rong Zhi heard the voice from the other end, he hung up the phone with a "snap".

Then he connected to the SMS interface and put a photo of himself on it.

Finally, send.

Woman on the phone asking for a photo.

And today Qin Mian came to ask him to take pictures again.

Rong Zhi thinks it can't be a coincidence.

So... let's take a gamble.

After the photo was sent out, a while later, the phone call came.

"I asked you to take a recent photo of him instead of sending me his magazine photos." The woman's voice was so cold that it sounded a little impersonal.

Rong Zhi hung up the phone.

Just a recent photo.

That is, the person wants to be in control of his life situation.

Who would want to take control of his latest situation?

The first type is people who care about him.

The second type is malicious people.

The third type... maybe the participants of the experimental project, now want to obtain more information about the experimental subjects.

Rong Zhi unconsciously lowered his head, raised his finger, and looked around.

Soft and warm.

That's real skin.

But it's a test case.

Rong Zhi felt a little sad in his heart.

The author has something to say: Your guesses in the comment area are too bloody 2333

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