I hate seeing the facade

Chapter 69 Don't get angry

"@甜甜油油粥: A certain boy group’s popular CP leader has been at odds with each other for a long time, but is there anyone who doesn’t know about the fact that they are forced to tie up their business? Is it "burning isrio" or "ice and fire? "Rong", please, sisters, savor it carefully. 【Motion Picture】【Motion Picture】【Motion Picture】”

"The old fans of this group should be quite clear about this matter. Before their debut, the interaction between the two Weibo group photos was 0. After a week of debut, the interaction index increased suddenly. After the sweetness, we arranged for a two-person live broadcast immediately, bad, everyone usually eats CP to watch the fun, but don't get emotional."

"Wow P4, I look stupid, yr's face seems to be frozen, it's his birthday anyway, don't you even bother to smile?"

"Yes, not long ago on fyr's birthday, I was at a loss during the live broadcast. Both of them had no interaction with each other. When yr handed fyr a tissue, fyr took it without even looking at it. Thank you I didn't say anything, I'm afraid I've already torn my face in private, and I'm too lazy to do business hahhhhhh"

"...Let's pretend to be a melon. I've watched the group shows, and I feel that getting along is quite natural, not like it's a deliberate business..."

"The Jimei upstairs is too naive. They are artists. Artists. No matter how good the relationship is in front of the camera, they can show their true feelings. Let alone the speculation of CP among the members, the soul of the whole group may not be performed. Yes..."

These animations are mainly cut from the live broadcast on Fang Yiran's birthday.

The terrible thing is that the two of them were really fighting coldly that day, and these animations magnified the expressions of the two of them even more. At this moment, if you look closely at it, it is indeed very subtle.

In addition, the logic of these small articles is clear and well-founded, not to mention those vacillating people who eat melons, even Fang Yiran himself is almost convinced after reading it.

I don't know if it's because the melon is so delicious or because someone behind it is fueling the flames, the marketing accounts started to take the rhythm one after another, and directly put the group's name on it.What's even more outrageous is that the last hot search is not Fang Yiran and Yu Rong, but the full name of the Y179 group, with a very owed melon emoji next to it.

The public opinion first started with Fang Yiran and Yu Rong who had been fighting against each other for a long time on the surface and inside their business, and slowly fermented, inexplicably, it turned into a disagreement within their entire group.

The essence of human beings is to like to watch jokes and join in the fun, whether it is real melons, fake melons, rotten melons or melons, as long as they are melons, they are willing to take a bite.

Fang Yiran just thought it was a bit funny, he had specifically rejected Wu Lan's request to sell corrupt business, but he never thought that he could be danced on by someone with a heart.

"Speechless, in short, it is very speechless, a big speechless incident."

Yu Jingliang said, "Mainly in the morning I saw the two of you kissing and hugging, and when I checked Weibo in the afternoon, I saw this group of motherless people saying that you two are incompatible. Who can understand my feelings?"

Sun Hua shook her head at the side, "It would be great if the relationship between you two is as they said. I can eat at least three catties less dog food every day. Maybe I can really lose weight before the stage at the end of the year."

Fang Yiran was thoughtful.

Yu Jingliang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I'm a little angry."

After a while Sun Hua agreed dryly: "Me too."

"It's okay for us to tease and tease you two as disgusting and disgusting. That's because our relationship is left here. Where did this group of marketing accounts get the qualifications to spread rumors and nonsense for me here?"

The more Yu Jingliang thought about it, the angrier he got, he took out his phone and started switching his Zaan account, "Look, Daddy, I won't talk to them to the end today?"

"Thank you for the surname Lao Tie, but no need."

Fang Yiran sighed, "It's not necessary."

Yu Jingliang looked up at him blankly.

"It's useless for you to use your three-inch tongue, because this is the rhythm deliberately set up by someone with a heart. Do you think your ability is better than that group of sailors?"

Fang Yiran shrugged his shoulders, "Besides, you savor, you savor carefully, why is it that the whole group is the last one that is trending when it is clearly our melon?"

"Let's put it this way, even if the two of us really have a personal grudge."

Fang Yiran said, "Why did the rhythm of the marketing account in the end start to focus on the fact that the entire group doesn't have a group soul?"

"Yes."

Sun Hua also wondered, "What is this picture? It's the end of the year, and we haven't made a comeback or a variety show recently. It's obviously the most low-key time, why did this come out all of a sudden, who can benefit from doing it like this... ?”

Sun Hua's words stopped abruptly.

The three suddenly looked at each other in silence for a while, as if they all had a common answer.

"How should I put it, originally I didn't think too much about winning the rookie award. I think we worked hard enough to have a clear conscience. If we don't win the award, we can only say that our fate has not arrived."

Fang Yiran raised his eyebrows, "But..."

"But now some people's eating is really ugly."

Yu Jingliang followed his words politely, "Now I suddenly feel that I have a little bit of interest in that little prize."

Yu Rong didn't seem to have a big reaction to this matter.

Fang Yiran didn't take the initiative to talk about it with him, but just watched variety shows with him in the living room at night, and casually mentioned it while waiting for the advertisement.

Yu Rong bit the melon and nodded, one side of his cheek bulged slightly.

"I see, it's boring." He said, "Just wait until the heat subsides, Ms. Wu will take care of it."

Fang Yiran was a little surprised.

"Aren't you angry?" Fang Yiran asked.

Yu Rong said seriously, "Don't get angry."

Fang Yiran thinks that the kid is really good.

He rubbed Yu Rong's hair, seeing that the fruit plate on the coffee table was empty, he got up and went to the kitchen to cut a few more melons, and added a few round cherries for the children.

However, when he came back with the plate, Fang Yiran found that Yu Rong was typing quickly on his mobile phone with a cold face.

He tilted his head and frowned, his mouth was pursed into a very unpleasant arc, and he struck the phone so hard that it seemed to smash the screen.

Sensing Fang Yiran's footsteps, Yu Rong slammed the phone onto the coffee table, then raised his head as if nothing had happened, and continued to look at the TV.

Fang Yiran didn't say anything, he just put the plate on the coffee table and sat down to watch the show with him.

Seeing that Fang Yiran became restless, he pushed Yu Rong onto the sofa and kissed him, and began to bite his slender neck gently.

Yu Rong's eyes were full of passionate and beautiful water light, he gasped with his face up, but saw Fang Yiran suddenly stop moving, then straightened up, showing a malicious smile .

In the next second, Fang Yiran turned over and jumped off the sofa, performed a monkey fishing for the moon, picked up Yu Rong's mobile phone and ran to the toilet.

Yu Rong:? ?

Both of them knew each other's mobile phone password, so Fang Yiran easily decoded it while running.

The first thing that came into view was the familiar Weibo interface. Fang Yiran scanned it roughly, only to find that this account should be Yu Rong's trumpet.

Yu Rong was arguing with someone in the comment section of a marketing account Weibo, and the content of the Weibo was naturally related to today's turmoil.

as predicted.Fang Yiran thought, the kid said he was fine, but he still cared about it in his heart.

Fang Yiran swiped, and found that the child's trolling skills were obviously not as good as the old expert Yu Jingliang, and compared with the people he trolled, he was obviously a little too civilized.

Yu Rong has been trying to convince people with reasoning, but he doesn't know that Internet trolls have no formed three views and qualities at all, and their scolding words are also extremely ugly.

Yu Rong finally came after him.

He seemed so angry that he didn't want to say anything to Fang Yiran, he snatched back his cell phone ferociously, turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Fang Yiran hugged him from behind.

"Didn't you say you're not angry, huh?"

Fang Yiran's breath hit Yu Rong's ears hotly, "Then why are you arguing with those people?"

Yu Rong looked like a small animal that broke a vase at home and was grabbed by the back of its neck. He lowered his head and kept silent.

"I didn't want to make a fuss."

After a while, Yu Rong said sullenly, "That person...he said some very bad things about you, so I just..."

Fang Yiran was stunned.

He felt that familiar, sour-sweet taste suddenly appeared in his heart, so sour that his eye sockets were a little hot, as if some emotion was brewing and about to burst out.

"I know, the baby loves me."

Fang Yiran stroked his hair, "But don't argue with this kind of person because of me in the future, okay?"

Yu Rong said dryly, "No."

Fang Yiran was taken aback.

"I like you."

Yu Rong said to himself, "I know I'm stupid, but what he said is wrong, he's slandering the person I like, I'm not arguing with him, I just want to tell him that he's wrong. "

Fang Yiran worked until late today.

For a moment, when he looked at Yu Rong's clear and beautiful eyes, he felt that the fire in his heart was burning more and more intensely, as if it was so hot that even his mind was aching and hot.

He was even thinking, anyway, it had happened once a long time ago, or he might as well go straight to the last step this time.

But thinking that there will be another day of practice tomorrow, Fang Yiran is afraid that he will not handle it properly, and the child's delicate skin and tender flesh will accidentally develop a fever again. hands.

Fang Yiran hugged the fragrant and soft boy, and pressed a gentle kiss on his forehead.

"Don't worry, the company will take care of it." Fang Yiran said softly, "I like you too."

Yu Rong was so tired that he even breathed lightly. He didn't know if he heard it, but he replied vaguely, and shrank his body into Fang Yiran's embrace again.

Wu Lan also chatted with them these days, but told them to concentrate on practicing without distraction, and said that the company would properly handle this matter.

But Fang Yiran looked at her expression, and guessed that she was alive. Swallowing up the next door to be a demon boy group.

But Fang Yiran didn't have the heart to think about these messy things anymore.

Because today is a big day.

"Do you think I should put on makeup?"

Fang Yiran stared at himself in the mirror worriedly, and asked Yu Rong beside him, "I always feel that my dark bags under my eyes are a bit heavy today, so it would be impolite to meet your brother like this.

Yu Rong was drowsily holding his toothbrush in his mouth, and was so sleepy that his head almost fell to the ground. Hearing this, his throat choked and he almost spit out the foam in his mouth.

He shook his head frantically, saying that it was unnecessary.

"You don't have to take it too seriously."

Yu Rong hesitated to speak as he watched Fang Yiran begin to iron his clothes crease by crease, "You can just wear it casually, it really doesn't have to be like this..."

"How can you ignore it?"

Fang Yiran pinched Yu Rong's face in disapproval, turned around and continued to work happily, "This is your family, and it will be my family in the future, of course I have to show my best mental outlook, Besides, this is respect for others.”

Yu Rong's expression was very delicate and complicated.

Yu Rong seemed to be absent-minded until he left the house, but Fang Yiran was in high spirits today. He was driving the car, humming, wishing he could just grab a microphone and shout out his happiness to all corners of the world.

"Fang Yiran."

Yu Rong asked abruptly, "Usually... under what circumstances do you get angry?"

"?"

Fang Yiran looked at him inexplicably, "Little friend, what's your problem?"

Yu Rong didn't speak.

Fang Yiran didn't think too much about it, and said, "I don't get angry easily, that's why I get upset when Sun Hua and the others say that I play games. There seems to be no other sensitive areas..."

"But don't worry, I will never be angry with you."

Fang Yiran said with a smile, "Even if I'm angry, as long as you kiss me, I won't be angry anymore."

Yu Rong looked at him quietly.

Yu Rong's brother asked them to meet at a very remote private restaurant. It was the first time Fang Yiran knew that there was such a restaurant in this city. He drove for almost half an hour to get there. Yuan Yuan glanced at the decoration of this restaurant, and began to doubt again whether Yu Rong's brother was engaged in the mining industry.

Fang Yiran was just about to get out of the car, but Yu Rong suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

He turned his head, and before he could speak, the child held his face and pressed a soft and sweet kiss on his mouth.

Yu Rong looked up at the stunned Fang Yiran, smiled for a while, and said, "Let's go."

The waiter in the restaurant seemed to know Yu Rong. He didn't even ask about the last name of the mobile phone number, and respectfully led the two of them into the private room.

Fang Yiran's journey along the way was frightening. He is an entertainer anyway, and it's not like he hasn't attended any big occasions and banquets. But at this moment, he feels that the luxurious decoration of this restaurant is still a little outrageous. up.

The waiter opened the door of the private room, leading Fang Yiran and Yu Rong to sit down.

Fang Yiran finally took a deep breath.

"It's too exaggerated." Fang Yiran said in a low voice, "The place your brother chose is really, it's too exaggerated—no, how much did you pay for today's meal?"

Yu Rong was very calm: "This is a restaurant he owns, and there is no money involved."

Fang Yiran fell into a coma on the spot.

The two of them drank tea and waited for about 10 minutes before the door of the box was finally opened again.

As soon as Fang Yiran raised his head, he groaned in his heart.

Yes, the new catwalk style windbreaker of a high-end luxury brand, what a decent person.

The clothes are aesthetically pleasing, and the figure is quite good, Fang Yiran thought, it's just that this style is not small, and he even wears a pair of sunglasses.

"Awaited."

The elder brother Yu Rong said very gently, "The road is a bit congested, I'm sorry."

Ah, people are also polite, and their voices are nice.

but?

this voice

why

so much

Does it sound familiar? ? ?

Liang Ting took off his sunglasses.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He first greeted Yu Rong, then looked at Fang Yiran, bent his eyes, and said kindly, "Wait a minute, don't call me this time, seniors, let's get to know each other again, okay?" it is good."

Fang Yiran just looked at him blankly.

"It's the first time we met, I'm Xiao Rong's brother."

Liang Ting stretched out his hand proactively, with a warm and gentle smile as if kissed by the spring breeze, "Just call me Liang Ting."

The author says:

The hot search turmoil will be solved by an old acquaintance in the end~ Brother Liang Ting has lost his horse, and the next chapter is unsurprisingly car, please comment qwq

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