The following days were the same as usual, my parents went to travel around the world to save the common people early, and my brother finished filming the commercial, and he was still the beautiful boy struggling in the sea of ​​learning.The advanced mathematics class is over, and the teacher took them to do a lot of, a lot, a lot of questions. Of course, the problem of loving Anwangjun's name hasn't changed at all.Occasionally there will be girls who come to watch at the door of the classroom, making An Wangjun feel that he is a monkey staying in a cage in a zoo - the business of this zoo is not very good, and there are few tourists. Intermittently there is a feeling of frequent urination and urgency to urinate.It hurts.

Just when An Wangjun was endorsing the book and feeling that he might also become a member of the army of "the debut is the peak, and the filming is over", Qiu Ying, who was not doing business and playing with her mobile phone, yelled again: "Fuck! Fuck! "

"What's the matter again?" Xiong Mao asked perfunctorily, purely politely.

"Look at the baby! Su Yang made a big news!"

An Wangjun was obsessed with studying without even looking up: "Big news? Is he not going to write a master's thesis?"

Qiu Ying gave him a supercilious look, and turned around to gossip with Xiong Mao: "The relationship exploded, and we spent a night together in the hotel! All were photographed!"

Mr. An Wang who endorsed seriously: "!!!"

"Show me! Why didn't I know that he had opened a room?"

Qiu Ying put her phone behind her back so that he wouldn't look at it, "No, what's your relationship with him? He still wants to talk to you when he opens a room?"

"Um, this..." An Wangjun, who realized that he was too excited, hesitated.

"Yes, are you the head of the respect room?"

An Wang-jun: "..."

An Wangjun: "Don't expect me to draw the key points for you later."

Qiu Ying and Xiong Mao turned in the phone and surrendered instantly: "No, no, what kind of boss are you, you are always the lady in the palace!"

It was a breaking news Weibo, with a picture of Su Yang entering Jinling Residence at night carrying a lump of food and wrapped in a scarf.The next morning, Zhou Yuanyuan came out with the same scarf wrapped in the spring breeze and followed Su Yang, who had an empty neck.The poster is a notorious paparazzi, An Wangjun recognized at a glance that this guy loves to blow up his brother's fake news, do you still remember Ai's phone call after winning the award by the Daming Lake? ——"Clairvoyance Weekly: Last night, the stars and last night dreamed, and this place has a scarf."

"What nonsense poetry!" An Wang-Jun scolded.

The heroes in the comments below have the same opinion.

Su Yang's fans said they refused to repost, it was just a scarf, and the Yiwu specialty product on Taobao was nine yuan and free shipping.

Fans of Zhou Yuanyuan said that my daughter-in-law is innocent and never hypes up, who knows who does good things, how about the rumor-mongers die first?

Fans of his ex-sister-in-law, ex-sister-in-law, and N-sister-in-law complained bitterly to the scumbag below, what about a couple for the rest of their lives?

There are also so-called "pure passers-by, who simply think that the two are talented and beautiful, and they are a perfect match."

An Wangjun thought to himself, I am also a passer-by, and the passers-by feel that he is unworthy from head to toe.

There was a melee in the comments, and various marketing accounts continued to end, taking advantage of Su Yang's enthusiasm to introduce his rumored girlfriend who had been waiting in a long line; Amway started Zhou Yuanyuan's past singing and dancing videos; At the copper mine that "respected each other as guests", all Zhuge Liang shouted afterward, "Oh, oh, oh, it was so sweet at that time, oh, why didn't I see it, oh, oh, look at the little eyes that secretly looked at you, Susu don't hold it and respond quickly Let me know..." and so on.

The more it spreads, the more outrageous it becomes. It feels like scissors from all walks of life will be dispatched in the next second. In minutes, Lalang and Lamei can cut you an ancient costume and a modern Sansei III without the same frame of film and television.

An Wangjun turned off his phone, picked up his book, and sneered: Heh, the manager of the respectful room is fearless.

In Le Xingzhi's resentful phone call of "he's tying labor and capital again", Su Yang knew that he was forced to lose his virginity again, and was very sad.I love my motherland, work hard, be self-denying and never mess around—in fact, I haven’t even talked about love. Why do male and female stars always miss this melon...

No, according to that kid, the male star only misses his own flower...

ah!I feel more sad...

"Want to clarify?" Le Xingzhisheng on the other end of the phone asked innocently.

"Whatever, just do whatever you did before." Su Yangsheng on the phone answered unrequitedly.

Le Xingzhi jumped up in an instant: "Before, I always asked relevant friends to clarify, that's because you really have an alibi, so they can help you talk. This time you are staying with Xiaojun, you have to let Xiaojun Can you clarify this for me, Jun? He is a newcomer with a bright future, please don’t be tied up with you, an old man, okay?”

Su Yang said that his glass heart was broken like sand in Taklamakan.

When An Wangjun was memorizing the books in full swing, an unexpected visitor came to the study room——Du Ruoheng rushed in, pulled An Wangjun past him, and then rushed out. Inexplicably, he thought of how wonderful it would be if his physical education final exam was taken by Senior Sister Du...

In the corridor with few people, Du Ruoheng shook his mobile phone and asked him, "Su Yang was with you that night, right?"

An Wang-jun opened his eyes wide.

"I knew it was the finale banquet in Qili Lane that night, and Susu was fine. Director Lin would definitely call him over. It seems that he stayed overnight just to clean up the mess for you. Otherwise, how could he be plastered upside down."

An Wangjun clapped his paws involuntarily: "Hey, senior sister, your surname should not be Du, your surname should be Jiang, and you should wear black-rimmed glasses."

"Read two more poems?" Du Ruoheng's mouth twitched.

"No, no, there is only one truth!" An Wangjun put on the exclusive pose of the Shinigami elementary school student, looking even more mentally retarded.

Du Ruoheng suddenly regretted coming to him.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

At this moment, An Wangjun's cell phone rang, and the three big characters Su Xuechang were clearly displayed on the screen.

On the opposite side, Senior Sister Du's delicate and smoky eyes suddenly burst out, emitting rays like a searchlight, wishing to scan and investigate Mr. Anwang's inside and outside, so that all adultery can be hidden.

Fortunately, Mr. An Wang changed Su Yang's remarks from "brother" to "Senior Su" before, otherwise he answered the phone called his brother, but the voice of actor Su came out on the other end, it would be more fun than a romantic relationship up.

An Wangjun answered the phone nervously: "Hi, senior, what's the matter..."

At the beginning of the chapter, he directly called out the senior, and told Su Yang cryptically that there were other people on his side, so he should pay attention to what he said.

Su Yang understood, and directly omitted the crooked plastic brotherhood step: "It's okay, I just wanted to ask you, did you read today's Weibo revelations?"

"Well, look, the adultery exposed by a scarf."

"...Then when you went out later, did you wear it too?"

An Wangjun thought for a while: "Well, after wearing it, I remember that your scarf has not been washed for a long time, and it made me sneeze a lot."

Su Yang: "..."

Du Ruoheng's bright red nails were already shining.

"Then they didn't take pictures of you, or did they think you were just a passerby and didn't bother to take pictures?"

Too lazy to shoot... too lazy to shoot... An Wangjun said that his vanity was severely frustrated: "Su Daxing, you should go and deal with your side news, and ignore my old 180 line, okay?"

Over there, Su Yang slumped on the chair decadently: "Forget it, it's not good to deliberately explain, let's just mention it lightly one day."

The corners of An Wangjun's mouth twitched: "But you have been picking your feet at home for almost two months."

"What nonsense are you talking about! I'm called accumulative learning! I'm called back to basics!"

An Wangjun replied "Ke Ke" noblely and coldly.

"Speaking of which, Director Lin called just now. He felt embarrassed for letting me go to the bureau and wanted to clarify for me, but I refused. Since you didn't take pictures of you, you should just pretend that you didn't This thing is ready. Get ready, red carpet and interviews for the opening of the festival on Friday night. By the way, do you have any clothes?"

An Wangjun was in a cloud of fog: "Huh?"

Su Yang repeated: "Do you have any clothes for the film festival?"

An Wangjun was dumbfounded holding the phone, and it took him a while to realize: "You, you mean, I want to go to the opening ceremony of that thing?"

"That's right, it turns out that Director Lin hasn't told you that the crew of Qili Lane is going to go."

After hanging up the phone, An Wangjun still looked like his brain was dead.Du Ruoheng was originally angry and came over to inquire about gossip, but when he saw the retarded girl on his face, he sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "Forget it, I don't need you to clarify Susu's scandal, don't lose us at the film festival." Sir..."

An Wangjun covered his face in despair, he felt that he didn't have to wait until Friday, his face was almost ashamed now.

Du Ruoheng also crouched with her head in despair: "When Susu was talking with you on the phone just now, I should have said something next to you... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah what was I thinking at that time? ...This is a living Susu...you can speak a voice..."

An Wangjun wanted to pat her head to comfort her, but felt that the difference in height was like petting a puppy, which made her very entangled. "Otherwise, otherwise I'll call back for you? Are you chatting with him?"

Du Ruoheng looked up at him, full of doubts.

An Wang-jun held up three fingers to swear.

"Forget it, there's nothing to talk about. What's the difference between deliberately disturbing me and Zhou Yuanyuan..." Du Ruoheng patted her skirt and stood up, brushing her hair and Queen Du who stomped on all straight men, "I'll go back and be a long-term weibo girl." Bo slapped Zhou Yuanyuan in the face, I really thought that I was the empress of the imperial palace, if I didn’t show some color, I really thought that we, Su fans, were all retired!"

"Yeah," An Wangjun nodded doggy, "It's not terrible to be bound upside down, it's embarrassing for anyone with a lower rank."

"I don't even want to wear Susu's scarf... Oh no, what did you say on the phone just now? Susu's scarf made you sneeze?? Susu's scarf is with you? You put it on gone?"

An Wangjun nodded blankly.

Du Ruoheng asked quietly: "Don't tell me that Susu slept with you that night..."

"Because I was drunk, he dragged me back to the hotel and stayed with me by the way." An Wangjun stated the facts anxiously, not knowing what he was anxious about.

Du Ruoheng rolled his eyes towards the sky, feeling ashamed.

After a while, she stomped her feet, pouted and complained, "Why..."

An Wangjun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, my sister-in-laws are so cute...

Thinking that he was very handsome, he raised his bangs, and An Wangjun showed his big white teeth: "Probably because I am the "Empress of the Palace"!"

In the evening, Mr. An Wang received a call from the crew to promote Sister Qin. As expected, he was still alive, and he was about to go out with the crew to show his face. Thinking about it, he was a little excited!

"But Junjun, do you have a formal dress? It needs to be more expensive..." Sister Qin asked worriedly.

Ah, sure enough, it would be embarrassing even if you go out...

Just when Anwang Junsheng had nothing to love and was thinking of buying a ready-made garment at the expense of the meat, anyway, he could wear it for any non-public and formal occasions in the future, the big angel Le Xingzhi came to pick up Su Yang with the little angel rice cake up.

"Where are you going?" An Wangjun asked Su Yang.

"Let's go, together, don't you have no clothes yet?"

With one sentence in mind, An Wang-jun shrank in an instant: "Yeah, I was thinking about buying a ready-made dress, or grabbing you a dress, but you are taller than me, so it doesn't fit you well."

Su Yang clapped his hands happily: "Otherwise you can wear the uniform of the third year of high school, or the uniform of B compound!"

An Wang-jun: "...I choose to run naked."

"That's not good, and you didn't expect it." Su Yang smiled, and put his arms around his shoulders, "Go, I'll take you to meet a big man, and finally catch him in the country. I hope he can take a fancy to you."

An Wangjun was full of question marks at first, but when the car stopped at an unremarkable red-brick cottage and saw the tall, thin, white old man inside, he was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out: "Oh, Austin gentlemen?"

The old man raised his long white eyebrows and asked, "You know me? Who are you?"

Su Yang smiled calmly, and pulled the stunned An Wangjun closer: "I mentioned it to you before, my younger brother."

Until he returned home with the big box of clothes in his hands, An Wangjun felt unrealistic to step on the clouds: "I never thought that you would take me to see Mr. Austin for a piece of clothes..."

Su Yang was also holding a big box with lingering fears: "I didn't expect Austin to like you so much. I thought it would be nice if he could see you pleasing to the eye..."

"After all, they are all engaged in art, so it's normal to feel sorry for each other." Le Xingzhi's face was full of happiness. "The master also told you to go and drink tea with him if you have nothing to do. You can't even think about it on other people."

"Yeah, yeah," Mi Gao continued, "their fashion circles, especially the famous luxury designers like the master, are not just arrogant, they just don't like oil and salt, they just look at their own appetite. Xiaojun The temperament is very in line with Mr. Austin's taste, and he also knows their circle very well. Even Mr. Austin has his own experience in the past style changes. The master's suit is so well interpreted. If I were to give it to Xiaojun, it would match! "

"That's right, it looks really nice." Su Yang looked at An Wangjun with bright eyes.

An Wangjun's little heart was pounding - it took a night to digest - after all kinds of shit luck, he finally realized - he really, is going to walk the red carpet with his brother!

The author has something to say:

The forced hype of the girl who posted it and our brother Su's operation of making clothes are quite coquettish. I don't know if there will be such a coquettish operation in the real ylq...

Everyone, don't be serious, just watch it and have fun (bow)

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