Depraved

After all, Mu Shen still has business to deal with, so he can't chat with Fang Ting endlessly.So, Fang Ting got tired of watching him sign at the desk after a while, went to find a recliner in the corner, nested in it, adjusted his posture like a fat little bug, and fixed the phone Started to scan Weibo on the arm of the chair.

He laughed and laughed for a long time watching the hits, and Mu Shen was distracted from time to time to look at him because of the noise. He suppressed his laughter for a while, and after a few minutes, he failed again.Mu Shen couldn't help but put down the document in his hand, walked closer and leaned over to look at his screen.

Just in time to see his smile disappear in an instant, replaced by a haze on his face - it was a post scolding him.The following hot comment on the first article, "Daddy, you can't understand him, really, I have never liked him. Seeing his foxy face makes me feel uncomfortable, and what happened yesterday is even more disgusting."

"Fox Face 233333"

"Hahahaha fellow, I don't like him either. It's good that he had less exposure in the past... oh now"

"I didn't know him until I saw Fei Bao's post, it's really disgusting"

"Same, push you up"

Fang Ting's nose fluttered, and he forced a smile: "It's okay, these things happen all the time... Do you have any plans on how to solve this problem?"

Mu Shen took the phone from his hand, put it on his stomach, and reached out to stroke his head. Fang Ting didn't resist this time.Mu Shen rarely smiled softly: "Don't worry, it will pass. I'm checking out Mo Yao's other behind-the-scenes these days. If Mo Yao hasn't the guts to touch me, there must be someone behind him. As for the media public relations On the other hand, I still need to wait for your company's relevant response. It won't be long, and they should also want to solve it quickly."

Fang Ting felt like crying, but he held back.He nodded to Mu Shen: "Well, I know, it will all pass."

"Mu Shen, I know it's a bit hypocritical to say this suddenly at this time, but I still have to say, thank you."

Mu Shen looked at him, didn't say anything, just rubbed his hair again.

The background sound is intermittent typing.Fang Ting scrolled through Weibo, and suddenly felt a long-lost peace of mind.A vulgar thought came to his mind, if he had met Mu Shen a few years ago, it would be great.If he gave Mu Shen all those years of wishful thinking... Mu Shen probably wouldn't let him down.

But all the past events are already established facts.What he bumped into was Zhuang Si'an and Yi Shuang. He was already 26, and the past would never come back.

Fang Ting doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but at this moment he can't help thinking, why does God "favour" me so much?

He didn't tell Mu Shen about Yi Shuang that day, because he really didn't know how to say it.When I experienced it, I felt it was unforgettable, but when I think about it later, I will be dumbfounded—like a clumsy drama.Love at first sight, mutual acquaintance, forge ahead hand in hand, disagreements, endless quarrels... Speaking of it, there are also very trendy elements, playing in a small black room, and finally the song ends, and they go their separate ways.

It's boring.

There's nothing new about the hot spots, so I don't want to read any more, Fang Ting lowered his hands in boredom, his eyes drifted to Mu Shen's involuntarily.Now, he probably has the courage to take a look at those private messages. ... No matter how bad it is, Mu Shen will lead him out of negative emotions.

Private messages have exploded, messy, there are fans to maintain unwavering trust, more questioning and insulting.Fang Ting was trying his best to keep calm, but his skills might not be enough, he felt that he was getting scared again.

Mu Shen said, don't be afraid.

Fang Ting raised his head to look at Mu Shen, just in time to bump into Mu Shen raised his head, his brows were frowned.

Is he bothered too?

Fang Ting lowered his head abruptly as if screaming, and opened "@我的" with a shake of his hand. The first message caught his eye suddenly, causing his pupils to shrink: "Just returned to China, many people I’m not familiar with things anymore, but the new drama is already in preparation, and it’s been confirmed that @万玲铭@罗明娇 will be participating. It will be the first time for me to play the role of Emperor Wen in person. I sincerely invite @方庭ft Participate in the new drama "Zi Gao Biography" directed by me, and play the role of Han Zigao. If you have an appointment, there must be an explanation. I don't want to break the appointment, and you don't want to, right?"

The person who posted this Weibo is Yi Shuang.

The time was last night, and now it has been retweeted over ten thousand times and has nearly twenty thousand comments.

Fang Ting suddenly closed his eyes.Yi Shuang!I really have ten thousand mmp words in my heart that I want to say, but in the end I just slammed the phone hard. Yi Shuang, you think my place is not lively enough, do you?

It's not good to contact privately, but do you have to open it? @who is bad @me?What's wrong with filming Han Zigao?Why do you want to play Emperor Wen?

Mu Shen picked up the phone from the floor, looked at the broken screen, squinted his eyes, squatted down and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Yi Shuang!" Fang Ting gritted his teeth, "Yi Shuang must be sick!"

Yi Shuang again?

Mu Shen grabbed his finger, unlocked the phone, took a look, and easily understood the source of Fang Ting's anger, not to mention Fang Ting, even he was a little shocked by Yi Shuang's mindless behavior: "Okay, it's nothing , I asked Fu Xue'an to say hello to the media, without the guidance of public opinion, it won't get too fermented...you believe I can handle it."

"..." Fang Ting nodded, "Yes."

Mu Shen touched his head: "Okay, don't play Weibo anymore, it's too messy. I'll let someone stare at me."

"……Um."

In fact, someone has already arranged to watch it.So how did this Weibo post last night become popular all night?Mu Shen's eyes were so cold that he scattered them, thinking, it's good.After helping me for so many years, this is the last chance for you, prove yourself, or, get out.