I became popular after divorcing Mr. Ba [Entertainment]

The day of entering the group is getting closer, and Yuan Fei's schedule has become more and more busy.

After the movie "Assassin" became a hit, major advertisers flocked to him, and Aphrodite also requested to renew his contract, upgrading him from the spokesperson of Aphrodite series lipsticks to Aphrodite lipstick global Brand ambassador.

Shooting commercials, appearing in variety shows, receiving interviews, commercial activities... There is almost no time to breathe. When Yuan Fei finally has time to go back to the company, it has been more than a week.

Then he was faced with a warehouse piled high with...birthday presents.

"Fortunately, our company has a big place, brother, otherwise there would really be no place to put these gifts." Ajie repeatedly exclaimed, "I have to say that Brother Fei, your popularity is really incredible now!"

Yuan Fei frowned, "Didn't I say not to accept gifts from fans?"

"Mr. Yuan, it's like this. These fans either leave the gifts at the door of the company and leave, or they are delivered directly by courier and we have to sign for them." The manager of the administrative department is also very helpless, "The fans are still sending gifts in a steady stream. , I also received several gifts today. Teacher Yuan, please deal with these gifts as soon as possible.”

Yuan Fei thought for a moment, "Manager Yin, these gifts have a delivery address, please find someone to come and send them all back the same way, and I will bear all the expenses."

"Hey, Brother Fei, it's all fans' wishes, it's okay to accept it." Ajie whispered behind Yuan Fei: "Many celebrities will accept gifts from fans, and it's not your birthday. "

"It's other people's business to accept it, and I don't accept it." Yuan Fei walked straight towards the elevator entrance, "It's hard enough for fans to buy me magazines, endorsements, and data. Most of them are students and women who just started working. Children, you don't know what they will pay for giving me a gift. This precedent cannot be set."

Besides, he didn't lack for these gifts.

The topic of #原飞1002生日快乐# on Weibo has had millions of discussions. After Yuan Fei resolutely returned the fans’ gifts, the fans spontaneously organized various birthday support and public welfare activities. way to celebrate his birthday.

This may be Yuan Fei's most solemn and ceremonial birthday since he grew up.

On the day of his birthday, Luo Wenxuan called him early in the morning: "Happy birthday star! I wish you more and more popularity, more and more fans, and always be happy!"

"Thank you." Yuan Fei replied in a daze before he was sober.

"Be sober, Xiao Feifei, today is your birthday!" Luo Wenxuan raised his voice slightly, "In the past two years, you cared about who and couldn't come out to celebrate your birthday. This year you are free, so come out and have fun!"

Yuan Fei's drowsiness was extinguished by his shouting, and he opened his eyes and sat up, "You're just sober, it's true that I'm single now, but it doesn't mean I'm free."

"...Well, I forgot how popular you are now." Luo Wenxuan lowered his voice, "Then how are you doing today?"

"Go to sleep." Yuan Fei lay back down again, "I will be filming in two days, I have to cherish the time I can still lie in bed."

"Tsk, it's so boring." Luo Wenxuan smacked his lips again and again, but he also knew that he had his own considerations, so he could only say

: "Then you have a good rest, I'll send the gift to your home. When you join the crew, I'll go to the crew to visit your class sometime!"

The two chatted for a while, and ended the call.

"Birthday..." Yuan Fei stared at the date displayed on the screen of the phone and stared blankly for a while.

After a long time, he got up and changed his clothes, went into the kitchen to make a sandwich, made a glass of milk, sat at the dining table, and checked Weibo while eating breakfast.

His private messages have already been stuffed with all kinds of blessings to the point of exploding, and the Weibo that was automatically posted in the early hours of the morning has also been commented on by other celebrities.

@胡旭l: 【Happy birthday, little angel, please reply to my message. 】

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!The cp I made is real!Vibrate! ! !

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Mom is so worried for you!

@林浩然: [Happy birthday, baby Fei Fei!Only when I met you did I realize that there really are angels in this world!Love you Lin Haoran forever! ps: Feifei, you don't need to go back to someone upstairs! 】

——Come, come, come!Lin Haoran is here to snatch someone hahahahahahahahahahahaha!

——It is true that the literary talent is brilliant!Sisters, put the comments of the little baby Ranran on the top!Can't lose to the renewal cp!

—— By the way, does anyone still remember how Lin Haoran’s fans tore Yuan Fei up when Yuan Fei just broke out to star in “The Assassin” 800 years ago hahahahahaha!Who would have thought that the relationship between the two masters is so good today!

——Sisters upstairs, don’t mention the past again!

The discussion between the two was in full swing, but Yuan Fei quietly let out a sigh of relief.

After he got home last night, he fell into bed and fell asleep. If Luo Wenxuan hadn't reminded him today, he wouldn't have remembered his birthday at all.

After taking a sip of milk, Yuan Fei opened WeChat and replied to all the birthday wishes one by one.

Halfway through the reply, Yuan Shaoyang's call came in.

"Happy birthday, my baby brother! Let's go home and celebrate your birthday today." Yuan Shaoyang's voice sounded relaxed, "Second brother has prepared a surprise for you!"

"...Are you sure it's a surprise?" Yuan Fei paused, "No brother, I have other arrangements today."

After all, he sent Yuan Shaoyang away. Yuan Fei let out a long sigh of relief, and forgot to continue replying to WeChat messages, and went upstairs to watch a movie in his specially modified projection room.

The time immersed in the world of light and shadow always passed quickly, and by the time Yuan Fei felt a little hungry, it was already evening.

He stretched himself and walked out of the dim projection room, his eyes still unable to adapt to the light outside.

Just at this time, the mobile phone that was left on the dining table in the living room vibrated again.

Zhou Jinyuan: [Little angel, I'm downstairs at your house. 】

Yuan Fei: [What are you doing downstairs in my house...]

Zhou Jinyuan: 【After much deliberation, I still can't let my little idol celebrate his birthday alone.Shu Yangqing's house is absolutely safe, will he go? 】

Yuan Fei: […]

Yuan Fei: [Wait for me for 10 minutes, I'll change my clothes. 】

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Shu Yangqing lives in a high-end residential complex in the suburbs. The location is really secluded, and there are very few people around.

"Welcome." Shu Yangqing opened the door, "Come in."

He changed into comfortable home clothes, and took off his black-rimmed glasses, making him look several years younger than when he was in the company.

The two changed their shoes one after the other and went in, "Excuse me, Mr. Shu."

"You guys are here!" Ajie ran out of the kitchen when he heard the sound, his face was full of joy: "Brother Fei, happy birthday!"

"Thank you." Yuan Fei slightly bent his lips, "Let me see what you have prepared."

"Eat hot pot!" Ajie led him into the kitchen, "Brother Fei, see what ingredients are missing, I'll go buy them right away!"

Zhou Jinyuan's voice came from behind: "By the way, Yuan Fei, do you want to call your second brother?"

Yuan Fei's footsteps paused, and he looked back at him with some surprise.

"It's so crowded, it feels like you haven't seen each other for a long time." Zhou Jinyuan continued lightly: "Today is your birthday again, do you want to call him over?"

Yuan Fei looked away, "It's true that there has been no chance to meet. I will send him a message immediately to see if he is willing to come here."

An hour later, Yuan Shaoyang, with a pair of oversized sunglasses on his face, appeared at the door of Shu Yangqing's house.

"So fast?" Zhou Jinyuan couldn't help laughing as soon as he opened the door: "Second Young Master Yuan, are the sunglasses too big? I can't even see your face."

"You're fast! Get out!" Yuan Shaoyang cursed, pushed him away and walked in, "Yuan Fei! Get out!"

Yuan Fei came out of the kitchen with a cute apron tied around his waist, "What are you doing? Are you here to collect debts?"

"Little heartless, I deliberately set aside a day to give you a good birthday, but you are lucky to be abducted by dubious people." Yuan Shaoyang took off his sunglasses, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"What do you mean by nonsense? The second young master should not speak with a stick in his mouth." Zhou Jinyuan took over the words, "Didn't this call your old man over?"

Yuan Shaoyang snorted: "Whoever takes the seat according to the number is not right."

"It's almost ready, Second Young Master Yuan." Zhou Jinyuan was still smiling, "If you really can't forget that white-clothed school belle, I'll try to find her and let you go on—"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Shaoyang rushed over to pinch him in anger: "Zhou Jinyuan! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you!"

"You two fight, and call me after the winner is decided." Yuan Fei turned back to the kitchen with a disgusted expression on his face, and went to work with the other two.

For a lively birthday dinner, Zhou Jinyuan specially prepared a huge double-layered

For the cake, eighteen candles were carefully inserted and lit one by one.

Ajie asked curiously: "Brother Yuan, why are there eighteen candles?"

"Because—little angel Yuan Fei is forever!" Zhou Jinyuan smiled, his expression was indescribably gentle, "I wish my little idol will always be innocent, passionate, and surrounded by love forever."

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere, but Yuan Shaoyang suddenly shivered and ruined the atmosphere with one mouthful: "Damn, Zhou Jinyuan, can you speak well? I'm going to get goosebumps from you..."

Zhou Jinyuan: "..."

"Yuan Fei, make a wish." Shu Yangqing turned off the headlight in the living room.

Under the flickering candlelight, Yuan Fei lowered his eyelashes, put his palms together on his chin, and silently made three wishes in his heart.

Although he didn't believe it, the wish could come true. +.c0m

After eating the cake, they chatted for a while, and Ajie suggested that it's better to fight the landlord to eliminate food.

Because the original Shaoyang Fighting the Landlord skills were terrible, and he was quite messy, they played four or five rounds until after ten o'clock.

It was almost eleven o'clock when I finally left Shu Yangqing's house.

Yuan Shaoyang came here by car, and Zhou Jinyuan personally sent Yuan Fei home and picked up Ajie along the way.

The low-key Cayenne stopped at the gate of the community. Yuan Fei unfastened his seat belt and said goodbye to the two: "I am really happy today, thank you."

"Just be happy." Zhou Jinyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of his head, "Rest well after you go back, you will be joining the group in two days, and you will have to work hard for a while."

"It's not hard, I like acting." Yuan Fei's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his round dimples appeared, "Then I'll go first."

The community near twelve o'clock in the morning is completely silent.

Yuan Fei didn't take the elevator, but walked up step by step.

The sensor lights in the corridor turned on, and his eyes caught off guard into a pair of dark eyes.

Yuan Fei was startled, "Why are you here?"

Fu Jingcheng raised his hand and glanced at his watch, unable to hide the depression in his tone: "Although it's past twelve o'clock, I still want to say to you personally, happy birthday, Yuan Fei."

Yuan Fei's gaze fell involuntarily, and fell on the circle of extinguished candles in the shape of a heart in front of the door.

In the middle of the love candle is a small heart made of roses.

"I'm sorry, I'll take the candle away right away." Fu Jingcheng tried to straighten his waist leaning against the wall, but because he had maintained a posture for too long, when he moved suddenly, the bones in his waist suddenly clicked, making him freeze in place instantly .

Yuan Fei frowned slightly, "How long have you been waiting at my door?"

"I was afraid that you would bother me, so I didn't dare to call you." Fu Jingcheng looked at him with an inexplicable look, "I just thought, anyway, I can always wait for you, I didn't expect you to come back so late... "

"...Who taught you to make candles into hearts?" Yuan Fei's tone was a little mocking, "Primary school students don't do this anymore, Mr. Fu."

Fu Jingcheng blushed, and quickly pushed the pot out, "Assistant Liang Te taught me."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and wanted to hide the evidence of his stupidity, but there was another click, and he couldn't move at all

.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Fei couldn't help but took a step forward.

Fu Jingcheng: "It seems... I twisted my waist."

Yuan Fei opened the door speechlessly, helped him to sit on the sofa, knelt down beside him, pressed his waist slightly, "Are you sure there is no problem?"

"Hmm..." Fu Jingcheng didn't know whether it was a pain or something, and let out a low moan from his throat, "It's okay, I'll be fine after just sitting for a while."

"What do you want to drink?" Yuan Fei withdrew his hand and stood up.

"That's actually my own

own thought. " Fu Jingcheng quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, looked up at him, and bravely admitted: "I have prepared other gifts, but unfortunately I don't have a chance to show them to you. "

The man's expression was very disappointed, and there was grievance in his eyes, like a big stupid dog abandoned by its owner, it looked indescribably pitiful.

Yuan Fei lowered his eyes and looked into his eyes, "Is it good to wait for someone who doesn't know when he will come back?"

"I'm uncomfortable." The light in Fu Jingcheng's eyes dimmed, "I'm sorry. Starting today, unless I die, I will never let you wait for me again."

"Don't be so outspoken." Yuan Fei frowned again, and pulled back the corner of his clothes, still not angry, "Have you eaten yet?"

Fu Jingcheng was dejected, "No, I wanted to cook for you. You have cooked for me so many times before, but I haven't cooked for you once."

"You cook? Don't try to poison me to death." Yuan Fei said subconsciously, seeing the man's head drooping even more, he closed his mouth again.

He turned around and walked towards the kitchen, stopped after taking two steps, "Actually...today is my birthday."

Fu Jingcheng raised his head instantly, "What did you say?"

Yuan Fei closed his eyes and said softly, "Yesterday was my dead brother's birthday, today is mine."

The author has something to say: Liang Tezhu: When people sit at home, the pot falls from the sky?

The mother said earnestly: Fu Gou, men should pay attention to protecting their waists!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Today I spend 1 drunk;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xinzi Incense; 5 bottles of Drunken Flowers today; 1 bottle of Qihan and Songjing Steaming Cloud;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!