Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

Du Ruoheng, who had a rare day off and checked Weibo in the hotel, looked at the debates on the Internet, and felt that his usual good brain had also gone crazy at this moment.My fan circle has been crazy about Aite by the little sisters in the circle. I hope she can come out and say something to stabilize the morale of the army. Now that the Su family is here, the question of whether to eat Suyang narcissus, senior brothers, or orthopedic medicine is fast. The roommates are fighting each other.

A group of people feel that apart from private matters, all the members are inferior to Su Yang, so let him be beautiful alone, it has been handed over to the country, don't read it.Another group of people think that although the younger brother has a high sense of presence recently, he can be seen to be the kind who is well-behaved and sensible and will not be a monster. God knows how difficult it is for Su Yang to meet a co-actor who won't bind him to spicy food and hype blood-sucking. You guys Can you make a good relationship with him? I'm really going to be pissed off.There is also a group of people saying that Mr. An Wang is an outsider even if he dies, can he be compared to the young master who has been through our souls for so many years?And it’s obvious that Su Yang loves the young master the most. You can tell from the tone of Su Yang’s blog, one is a baby who is in pain hidden on the apex of his heart, and the other is a routine thank you, and he was ridiculed for not knowing that Narcissus is an outdated old man. Sir, what crime have we committed to Su?

Du Ruoheng remembered Su Yang Bidong An Wangjun she saw on the porch of the studio again, and tried to convince herself that it was just a good friend's joke before. After all, boys have no morals, and they have done too many things that they can't bear to look at.But... Du Ruoheng looked at the matcha mille-feuille made by Su Yangfa's younger brother Su, and then at An Wangjun's figure watercolor reposted in the last post, thinking that it was a lie if it wasn't complicated.She knew how much thought An Wang-jun had put into this painting, the production crew was in a tight rhythm, and An Wang-jun had to hide the truth from the others, squeeze out his spare time to hurry up and finish the painting before Su Yang's birthday.As Du Ruoheng herself is an art student, she knows how much effort this painting takes.

Before meeting An Wangjun, Du Ruoheng had always been a staunch orthopedic party member, and she had drawn a lot of orthopedic comics.But after getting along with each other in the past few months, Du Ruoheng suddenly felt that the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh. In fact, this little boy with a handsome face was also quite good.

After thinking about it, Du Ruoheng finally decided to throw the blame on Su Yang: I told you to flirt, it's all right now, let's flirt!Take out the peach blossom debt!

Su Yang, who was enjoying the delicious love cake, suddenly sneezed, which startled An Wangjun who was swiping his phone.After passing a piece of paper to his brother, An Wangjun still stared at the phone with a serious expression.

"What's wrong?" Su Yang leaned over curiously.

Unexpectedly, An Wangjun turned sideways to block the phone from him, and said very solemnly: "This is my business, don't worry about it."

This is strange.Su Yang became even more curious. When he looked closer, he vaguely saw some voting competitions of "orthopedics VS heavenly descent" and "brothers VS senior brothers". "What is this?" The outdated Uncle Su didn't quite understand.

Unexpectedly, Mr. An Wang just waved his hand perfunctorily: "The young people's battlefield, the old people should not meddle in it." After finishing speaking, he continued to stare at the phone.

Su Yang is depressed, there is actually something more attractive than his brother, the thinking of the little bastard is a bit dangerous.So he sneaked around to peek behind him silently.At this time, An Wangjun was so focused on the debate on the Internet that he didn't even notice that there was a pair of eyes on the back of his head.

An Wangjun stared at the phone, to be honest, he felt a little uncomfortable right now.

[Stick to the orthodoxy of orthopedics, the younger brother is just a cult! 】

【"Wang Jun, I have always respected you, but I have an unforgettable love for my brother!"】

[I know that, if you capture a man's stomach, you can truly capture that man's heart! 】

[Thinking that Su Yang is still filming Xiaoyaoji with Wang Jun, my God, didn’t he answer that song when he was facing each other on the set, "When I hugged you from behind, what I was looking forward to was his face"... Oh my god, I thought I was chasing cookies, but I didn't expect to be abused until my liver hurts...]

[Xiaojun, you should quit, seeing that the young master used a small cake to make your Qingming flag shaky, and when the rightful lord appears one day, won't you even get the position of concubine? 】

[It's a pity that Xiao Junjun has worked so hard to paint the paintings, and it's hard to spread the cakes. Isn't it hard to paint?You group of ruthless human beings, Xiao Junjun, you should abandon the dark and turn to the bright, my sister feels distressed...]

【…】

Seeing all these things, An Wang-jun unconsciously ground his teeth.When did you get dark?When did you stick the fruitless bamboo basket upside down again to fetch water?How could such a good relationship between brothers and sisters become a cult?Why can't he be a little dark horse in the Ziwei star entertainment industry compared to his younger brother who has never shown his face?ah? !

What's so good about that brother?He can make small cakes, can't I, a junior who is both talented in color and art, not be able to?I can not only make small cakes, but also draw pictures, play the piano, and make movies!What will he do?A flower in a greenhouse!A proud cook!

What about the concubine and the main room, I am the main palace!You group of chattering gossip masters should all be rewarded with a lot of red, and then be pared into Turkish barbecue by the little pavilion master's [-]th happy style!

Just wait, stupid human beings, see if it's me, the wise and powerful junior, or the white lotus chef who sneaked Su Yangti home in the end!

An Wangjun, who didn't realize that there was anything wrong at all, blocked all the Weibo posts that were too serious to watch, threw away his phone and sat at the table to sulk.

Su Yang saw the adulterer at the gate of the New World, and was so surprised by the comments inside that he was dumbfounded. After a while, he pointed to his mobile phone and said: "So I am a scumbag who eats the bowl and reads the pot. "

An Wang-jun was not in a good mood: "That's right. Hello Zhang Wuji, goodbye He Shuhuan."

Su Yang: "..." I just showed off a small cake for my birthday, why is there another big pot from the sky?

Was he a stove in his previous life? !

Until the evening when he returned to the Kongji Mountain studio, Mr. An Wang ignored Su Yang.The passing staff saw it, and they all had expressions that I knew, and then looked at Su Yang with pity, and their eyes were full of questioning from the soul of who told you to be a scumbag.

Su Yang felt that the Kongji Mountain was a bit cold, so cold that it was almost snowing in June.

As soon as he entered the hotel, An Wangjun rushed into Su Yang's room angrily, put away the scroll and put away the scroll, and said harshly: "You will live with your little cake for the rest of your life!"

Fortunately, this inexplicable confusion didn't last long. That night, AllAbout's official blog released the 2018 FW men's clothing advertising blockbuster, which was a micro-movie blockbuster shot by Su Yang and An Wangjun when they went to Switzerland to survive the cold.As soon as this blog was released, all major forums were slaughtered in an instant——

This TM is the younger brother fighting back!Just fight back!

Do you think that a single painting is no match for a little cake of love?Hmph, I still have a big move from Snow Mountain!

In a brief summary, the content of the advertisement is a story of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, but how the old acquaintance met is very particular.

At the very beginning of the story, Su Yang was wandering in the bustling streets with rich clothes and temples, handwritten in the pocket of his suit trousers, and he was careless along the way, seeing the lights and passing by the light and shadow.In the church next to the street, there were couples having a wedding ceremony, and he smiled slightly, comparing his fingers to the shape of a camera outside the vine-covered railing.

The candle fire in the coffee shop was warm and bright. Su Yang, who was playing the piano, politely rejected the endless stream of admirers. After the song was over, he took off the little rose pinned to the pocket of the dark lace suit and put it on the keys.

The red tram passed by slowly, and the pedestrians walked in a hurry.

The colorful glass windows outside the car receded rapidly, and the mottled old stone walls reflected the moonlight like water.The wind chimes jingled, and Su Yang walked back to the street in the night.The faint fragrance of jasmine floated in the air, and the evening wind seemed to bend into a veil. The tassels of the veil gently brushed Su Yang's exquisitely crafted sleeves. And up, at the end of the steps, An Wangjun was wearing the same lace dark pattern suit, and painted the last sunflower.

With a glance of ten thousand years, the cover remains the same.

In the following story, the sky in Zurich is clear and spotless, the sunlight falls through the gaps in the ginkgo leaves, and the fluffy old cat squints and lies on the new grass.The candles in the cafe are brighter, and tiramisu exudes a tempting aroma.The marble sculpture lowered its eyes, looking at the two talking happily by the bright window.

The water flows slowly under the bridge, and the water patterns sway on the white marble pillars of the church.Under the same mottled stone wall, Mr. An Wang laughed at Su Yang's ugly paintings, while in An Mi's church, Su Yang played the piano and looked forward to flying.

After the protagonist changed a dozen sets of clothes, the story suddenly took a turn. That day, Mr. An Wang did not attend the appointment. Su Yang watched the white-bearded grandfather on the street draw the passers-by, and waited until dusk.

Later, Mr. An Wang never appeared, so the story changed back to Su Yang alone. He continued to walk along the street alone, looking at the busy countryside, the winding vines, and the crowds on the street.

Later, he played in front of that piano again, but when he put Little Rose on the keys as usual, from the reflection of the piano body, he saw An Wangjun tilting his head towards him and smiling mysteriously.

Su Yang finally chased him to the snow mountain by an old steam train. His hair was whitened by the heavy snow, his coat was blown away by the north wind, and the sky and the earth were vast.In the snowstorm, he saw An Wangjun dressed in white, snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, he turned his head and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Yang ran after him, but An Wangjun just stood there silently, his eyes reflected the purity and tenderness of the entire snow mountain, watching Su Yang trekking quietly.However, as the wind and snow got heavier, Su Yang seemed to fly over in the end, and rolled into the snow with An Wangjun. The luxurious and exquisite clothes were stained with snow, crystal clear and radiant.

However, at the end of the story, only Su Yang rolled down the snow mountain.

Because from beginning to end, Su Yang was the only one in the story.

You are me, I am you.

A Sauvignon Blanc beauty is like a flower separated by clouds.The blue sky is invisible, and the turbulent water is difficult to dream.

At the end of the street in the story, Su Yang is still walking on the side of the street at this time, but the indifference and carelessness in his eyes are gone.The wind in the story became warm and delicate, and he continued to play the piano on the other side, explaining fate.

——the end——

As soon as the ad came out, the little sisters who were still chattering on the Internet ran faster than the Hong Kong reporters in an instant, and they burst into tears before watching it.How to say this advertisement, produced by AllAbout, is definitely a visual feast. The short 5-minute micro-movie has probably changed dozens of sets, and each piece is the proud work of AllAbout.There is nothing wrong with the photography, art and music of the advertisement, all of which are the pinnacle of art.It's just that the content of this story is different.

You can think of it as the encounter between two good friends; it can also be seen as Su Yang’s analysis and recognition of his own mental journey. The An Wangjun in the story is actually himself in his heart; See it as Shimizu Tanmei, borrowing the hands of foreign directors to appease the eyes of domestic wolf-blooded girls who have always been poisoned by Tanhou, and let the two beautiful boys fall in love for you to see!

The star-chasing girls were so touched that they hugged each other and cried.

The trend on the Internet has reversed again. After all, there is little food in orthopedics. Qingming CP is the one who pushes you into the food pit. Qingming CP is actually really delicious!

For a while, the brother Dang who was hanged and beaten was elated, what are you talking about, Bai Yueguang, a substitute?can not hear. Please take a look at the AllAbout advertising blockbuster.

But Mr. Anwang didn't have time to understand the blockbuster commercial, and he was still watching the peak duel between the cook and his younger brother. Fortunately, most of the fans on both sides were civilized and polite, so he used the most orthodox way to fight CP: fight against sugar grain!Naturally, the high-exposure Qingming CP is overwhelming in number, but the orthopedic CP did not panic at all. Our annual birthday celebration is Dinghaishenzhen, and a small cake swept thousands of troops.

Mr. An Wang saw that the orthopedic party members were about to play with the small cakes. We can cut out so much food in Qingming for about 5000 years. What monsters can you make with just a few JPGs?

Hey, it's actually made.

An Wangjun saw that the orthopedic girls suddenly reposted a meal-made video frantically, and wondered, how could the cook have the material to cut?So An Wang-jun clicked in.

Unsurprisingly, the beginning is the photo of the small cake every year, the dark baking at the beginning, the normal strawberry cream square, then the easy chocolate mousse, red velvet cake, and finally today's matcha cream mille crepe.Each one posted the original text of Su Yang's blog, and the two sides shined brightly, making people's hearts feel warm and numb.An Wang-Jun thought that was all there was to it, but when he was about to quit, Su Yang's voice suddenly came out from the video—【I have a younger brother, my younger brother is very cute! 】【Brother is still studying. 】【That little cake was made by my younger brother. Although it doesn’t look very good, he has practiced for a long time, and I am surprised that such a young child can make it. 】【Brother is still a child. 】【The next work goal, work is still as you go, the most important thing is to go home and spend more time with your family.Yes, there is a younger brother who is still drinking growing up at home hahaha] [To be able to win this award, to be honest, it is quite unexpected.Thank you for your support, my family for their support, my parents, and most importantly, my lovely brother...] […]

An Wangjun originally clicked in with the intention of laughing at the cook, but before he finished watching, tears fell all over the screen.

The author has something to say:

The description of the ad is still the same text, which makes my head hurt... The description is borrowed from Mr. Lin Junjie's "Delicate Story" [← good song, strongly recommended, it is recommended to take it with the MV].The verse uses Li Bai's "Long Lovesickness-Part [-]" [← Good poem, Li Bai's Ju Ju is worthy of Ju Ju]

In the next chapter, you can rub your hands with flies [not]