Drifting Between Film and Reality

After returning home at night, Sun Dianjing couldn't help but get a bad meal. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone. He had followed Wu Tong before, but he didn't actually go on Weibo very much. Now it seems that he may have missed a lot.

Wu Tong_

Actor, singer, well-known coser Fengying.

Sun Dianyan felt that there was something wrong with her eyes, well-known cosplayer Fengying?

Sun Dianjing seems to have remembered that this incident was a big one two years ago, and he has also paid attention to this incident. The most impressive thing is that the reporter left the scene feeling aggrieved by Wu Tong...

The legendary figure was right in front of his eyes, but he didn't realize it. He should ask for an autograph.

"Wu Tong?" Yan Shu came out of the shower with a lot of alcohol on his body, and lay down next to Sun Dianjing, peeping at Sun Dianjing's screen, "Wu Tong is suffering, his family background is miserable, and later the film and television industry encountered such a thing , if Yang Lu didn't intend to protect him, he would probably be finished."

Sun Dianyan stared blankly. Two years ago, he seemed to be surfing the mountains. He only vaguely knew about it, but he didn’t understand the specifics. Now that he heard Yan Shu’s words, he was about to ask, but Yan Shu said: “He was a year younger than me, There was no expression on his face all day long, as if someone owed him 800 million, but later he found out that it was almost the same.”

"What?" Sun Dianyan asked along.

Yan Shu shrugged, and briefly talked about the events of the year: "Probably, the reporters are obsessed with the gossip about Wu Tong's relationship, picking up his black history, and deliberately telling his wife. Who would want him? My wife slapped the reporter in the face on the spot, and made the reporters ashamed, and then counterattacked and bit people, and was drowned by the netizens with saliva, without even a fart."

"Focus on me," Yan Shu changed his tone with earnestness, "You have to be careful of reporters, it's terrible to pour dirty water on you, they only have money in their eyes, they can't tell black and white, and they dare not say white if they want black .”

Sun Dianyan nodded: "I know this, but I seem to be richer than them?"

"..." Oh, he forgot, Sun Dianmo is a rich second generation, and at worst, there is still Sun Dianmo, so what is he worrying about.

So Yan Shu could only pat Sun Dianyan: "Go to sleep, didn't you Director You say that there is no holiday on New Year's Day?"

... It seems that there is such a thing, glance at the time, it is already past one o'clock at night.

Early the next morning, Sun Dianyan was woken up by the alarm, turned it off quickly, took Yan Shu's arm off his body, quickly stuffed a pillow in his arms, and ran to the toilet to wash himself.

Today he wanted to ask Wu Tong for an autograph. Although he didn't pay attention to it before, it didn't mean he didn't want an autograph, especially in this easy-to-get position.

When it came to the production crew, Sun Dianyan was a little timid. After working together for so long, it seemed silly to suddenly ask for an autograph...

But Sun Dianjing went anyway, Wu Tong was very straightforward, took the pen handed over by Sun Dianjing and signed the word Fengying, Sun Dianjing said again: "I want Jiayezi's too..."

Wu Tong put away the pen and notebook: "I'll return it to you after signing it tomorrow."

Sun Dianyan nodded his head like pounding garlic, his heart blossomed in place, he never thought it would be so simple!

He was probably the first to get the two of them to sign!Yeah ha ha ha ha ha!

Wu Tong looked at the back of Sun Dianyan leaving happily, feeling a little helpless, this kid is very smart, but sometimes he lacks a clue in his mind.

The next day, Wu Tong returned the book to Sun Dianjing. On the title page, Chen Jia also drew a cute little dragon with the word "Dianjing" written in the eyes: "Dianjing, a nice name╭(╯3╰)╮" (The emoji is scratched twice)

"I wrote the facial expressions." Wu Tong explained.

"..." Domineering man.

At night, Sun Dianjing put the treasure away, and Yan Shu looked at Sun Dianjing's spring-like face, and hugged him into his arms: "What are you thinking about?"

"Hehehe, no." Sun Dianjing turned her head and kissed Yan Shu on the cheek, then pushed Yan Shu away, and went to a certain station to find Fengying's cover song.

"..." Why did Yan Shu have a subtle feeling of falling out of favor.