You really can't imagine how rich I am

Sheng Lin stood there without moving, his mind was filled with shame and panic.

On the one hand, I was embarrassed by the content I posted before, and on the other hand, I was also worried that I had really complained about something unconsciously?

Zhuzhu has already taken out her mobile phone, looking for records to show to Fu Ziyue.

She handed over the phone, but Fu Ziyue shook his head, "You don't need to show me, it's just what Mumu says."

Fu Ziyue stared at Sheng Lin's expression and found that although the other party didn't say anything, his whole demeanor was resisting.Fu Zi was a little worried. He held Sheng Lin's hand and comforted him: "It's okay, Mumu, I believe in you."

Sheng Lin's face was so broken that he was about to cry. He murmured, "I really never said it. At most, I scolded Duan Langlang for being unprofessional, but I didn't say anything about anyone else, nor your team."

Fu Ziyue hurriedly hugged the man to comfort him, "I know, I know."

After hearing this, Zhuzhu was taken aback. She took a closer look at Sheng Lin's Weibo post. It was indeed aimed at Duan Langlang, and she didn't seem to have said anything about herself.

She watched it at the time when Fu Ziyue changed the team and her resignation. Maybe it was because she thought too much about herself, or maybe she was frightened by the fact that Sheng Lin was a big fan lurking in Fu Ziyue's fan circle.

Seeing Sheng Lin's sad expression, she immediately felt guilty, bowed her head and said, "I'm sorry, brother Sheng Lin, I misunderstood. I thought you, like other fans, disliked our team and thought our work was not good. "

After being coaxed by Fu Ziyue, Sheng Lin quickly calmed down.

He said to Zhuzhu: "I didn't dislike you, on the contrary, I like you quite a bit. It's just that Duan Langlang doesn't like me, so I don't like her. But leaving the company is Fu Ziyue's own decision, and I haven't interfered with it. Of course I hope He has a better career, but he didn't want to hurt you."

Fu Ziyue didn't have time to persuade the fight, and the two quickly reconciled consciously and proactively.

Knowing that Sheng Lin was so sure of her, Zhuzhu became happy again, and the three of them returned to the dining table. This time, Zhuzhu's appetite was so great that she ate three chicken wings in a row.Sheng Lin couldn't help laughing when she saw her eating, and sat beside her to help pass the paper to wipe her hands.

Sheng Lin tilted his head to look at the little girl, and asked, "So you were so unhappy just now, did you think I scolded you online?"

"It's not scolding, it's because you are very kind to me. I didn't expect you to be so dissatisfied with my work in private, and I feel a little disheartened. Now I know I misunderstood. I'm sorry, brother Sheng Lin." Pearl Zhu returned to her usual cheerful state, with a smile on her face when she spoke.

Fu Zi was more helpless, this little girl's temper came and went quickly.It's no wonder they remain warm and friendly in this stressful industry.

Sheng Lin is also a big-hearted person, sitting next to him, holding his chin, and laughing, "Oh, it's fine, how is your job now? Anyway, you've left your job, so why don't you consider working in Fu Ziyue's team again? I know him The current agent, if I come forward to help you make a recommendation, she will definitely consider it."

Zhuzhu was very excited, "Is it really possible? I also really want to continue working for Brother Ziyue, but... just maybe my ability is not good enough."

"How could it be?" Sheng Lin exaggerated, "If you don't deserve it, you just work harder. Who doesn't grow up step by step? His current manager is super powerful. If I ask her to focus on cultivating you, she will definitely be willing." .”

Zhuzhu blushed, "Yes, Teacher Ye Xuan, I've heard of it. But she had already left when I joined Haoyue Entertainment, and we haven't had any contact with her."

Sheng Lin chatted with Zhuzhu for a long time on his own initiative, only to realize that Fu Ziyue, the righteous master, was silent by his side.

He turned his head and asked, "Why don't you talk? Is there any problem?"

Fu Zi scratched the tip of Sheng Lin's nose in a funny way, "I don't think you have arranged it well? What else do I need to say?"

Sheng Lin was so embarrassed by the teasing, he turned around again, "I'm talking nonsense, you should talk to Ye Xuan by yourself, it's not a good habit to meddle in your work."

"It's okay, Zhuzhu is very good, you say the same as I say." Fu Ziyue laughed, looked at Zhuzhu, and explained very seriously, "Zhuzhu, it was indeed my own deliberate decision to leave Sister Langlang, she didn't What's wrong is that our work philosophy is no longer compatible, and there is no choice. Each of you is dedicated to my work, and I believe that mistakes are not intentional. Everyone has done a good job. No matter what the future holds, I will always be grateful to you.”

Zhuzhu was touched by Fu Ziyue's three or two sentences, but she didn't know how to express it.

Fu Ziyue patted her on the shoulder to ease the girl's emotions, and finally said: "My current agent has just left the film crew. I will call her tomorrow and tell you about your situation. I will let her contact you when the time comes. The side work will continue first, and when there is an interview or something, Ye Xuan should communicate with him directly."

Zhuzhu was very excited, "Brother Ziyue, thank you for giving me a chance."

Fu Ziyue smiled, "No, thank you even more for being willing to help me like this."

After dinner, the three chatted a few more words about Zhuzhu's situation before Haoyue Entertainment. Sheng Lin insisted on buying a new SLR for Zhuzhu, and then sent Zhuzhu back to the hotel where she was staying with Fu Ziyue.

Back in the room, Sheng Lin stretched, completely forgetting the friction between him and Zhuzhu just now, and lay on Fu Ziyue's shoulder, urging him to help Zhuzhu find a job.

Fu Ziyue sent Ye Xuan a message first, then turned around and hugged Sheng Lin.

In the dead of night, Sheng Lin subconsciously reached into the hem of Fu Ziyue's clothes and touched it wantonly.

Fu Ziyue grabbed Sheng Lin's hand and pulled it out of his clothes. While pushing him down on the bed, he raised his hands to the top of his head.

Is it so exciting? ? ? ?Sheng Lin thought excitedly.

Fu Ziyue suddenly asked, "What's going on with your Weibo?"

"..." Sheng Lin froze all over.

The closer Fu Zi got closer, he took a sip from Sheng Lin's lips, and then asked: "Seeing that you are so nervous, is there anything on it that I can't know?"

Sheng Lin was dumb, but his face was blushing. "...That's not true."

"Let me guess, even Zhuzhu can find your Weibo, but I don't know, are you pretending to be my fan?"

Sheng Lin raised his leg to trap Fu Ziyue's waist, flattering him, "There's no pretense! I'm your fan from the beginning."

Fu Ziyue freed one hand and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "Then let me see what my fans usually say on Weibo, what's your name on Weibo?"

There was a "buzz" in Sheng Lin's head, and he made the last struggle, "...don't read it..."

"You can watch Zhuzhu, why can't I?" Fu Ziyue deliberately lowered his face, pretending to be jealous, "Are you still chasing other actors?"

"No no, absolutely no!"

"Then why can't you let me see it?"

"...Look at it." Sheng Lin closed his eyes, looking at death like home, "My Weibo is called Shenlin Little Monster, don't laugh at me after you read it."

Fu Ziyue lowered his head and kissed the corner of Sheng Lin's eyes lightly.Sheng Lin shivered in his arms, and tentatively opened a slit of his eyes.Fu Ziyue handed the phone to him, "You type your name and enter."

Sheng Lin took the phone obediently. Fu Ziyue's phone password was his birthday, so he entered it by himself and opened Weibo.

This was the first time Sheng Lin opened Fu Ziyue's Weibo, and the message reminder in the lower right corner reminded the little red dot of thousands of unread messages.Sheng Lin asked in a low voice, "Don't you usually read private messages?"

"There are too many, I can't see it, I look through it occasionally." Fu Ziyue waited for Sheng Lin to operate, and he was not in a hurry, "What? You sent me a private message?"

Sheng Lin blushed: "Of course not! Why should I send you a private message? What's the use..."

Fu Zi laughed sullenly.

Sheng Lin raised his head and entered his nickname in the search bar, pressed search, and the first user that popped up was him.Sheng Lin clicked on his homepage, and the first thing he saw was that he reposted a photo of Fu Ziyue booting up taken by a fan. "Deep forest mob" forwarded and yelled: "My husband is so handsome, I want to lick my husband's face today!!!"

Help... this is too embarrassing.

Sheng Lin's hand trembled, and the phone slipped from his palm, patting on Sheng Lin's own face.

Fu Ziyue was startled by the movement, and just about to move the phone away from Sheng Lin's face, Sheng Lin reached out and hugged the phone first.Fu Ziyue stopped and saw that Sheng Lin picked up the phone again nervously, looked at it for two seconds, and suddenly shouted: "Damn it, it's over!"

"what happened?"

"...Maybe my nose gave you the attention." Sheng Lin poked out a pair of nervous eyes from behind the phone, "What should I do, you have followed me."

Fu Ziyue couldn't help laughing, and reached out to rub Sheng Lin's nasal bone, "What's the matter? Does it hurt? Take the phone away and let me take a look."

Sheng Lin moved the phone away, and as expected, there was a red spot in the middle of the bridge of his nose.Fu Ziyue lowered his head and blew lightly, and then touched it. Seeing that Sheng Lin didn't complain of pain, he was relieved, "It's as good as it hasn't been smashed. Bring the phone here, and let me see what you said on Weibo."

"Do you really want to watch it? Don't watch it, I didn't say anything bad about you." Sheng Lin was still struggling.

Fu Ziyue smiled, but he didn't insist on grabbing it, "I just want to see what you said is not bad. Can you give me your phone?"

Sheng Lin was dazed by Fu Ziyue's laughter, and the random flowers gradually became charming, so he honestly handed over his phone.

Fu Ziyue took it over and took a look, and immediately recited the first Weibo post in a straight voice: "My husband is so handsome, I want to lick my husband's... face today?"

Fu Ziyue raised his brows slightly, "When did you lick it? How come I don't remember it?"

"I'm a metaphor!!!"

Fu Ziyue ignored him and continued to look down.

Not long ago it was the road show of "A Difficult Doctor", and many fans came to the theater to support it, and many photos were taken.

Sheng Lin reposted almost all of them, and the daily rainbow farts were never the same.

What about "My husband's legs are so long that he needs to be an elevator to hug his waist", "My husband's angle is so Su, like a god with a cold face, only my husband's beauty is eternal, and the sea is dry and rocks are rotten." My husband's face will never break", "Oh my god, this boyfriend who is carrying a leather jacket is so powerful, even if he goes out to throw garbage, he is at the level of an international T station"...

Sheng Lin couldn't bear to look at Fu Ziyue's increasingly exciting expression like a palette.

At first it was dazed, then funny, and finally shocked!

Sheng Lin can't remember how many crazy words he said on Weibo. He thought that he was discovered and interacted with by the first batch of "Yueguang" because of the bold words on Weibo. Both "bold" and "krypton gold" have become the labels of the big fan of "deep forest mobs".

Fu Ziyue looked at it for almost 5 minutes before stopping. He probably saw that Sheng Lin was announcing the lottery list in the long list below, and he didn't bother to look through it again.He made a gesture to put the phone in his pocket, and Sheng Lin rushed forward and grabbed his wrist, "Quick, have you unblocked me yet? My Weibo is too shameful, you can't follow it..."

Fu Ziyue didn't care about this at all, but he was really worried that Sheng Lin's identity would be revealed, so he clicked cancel.He turned off his phone and threw it aside, hugged Sheng Lin with his backhand, leaned closer and asked, "Why do you have that style on Weibo?"

Sheng Lin avoided Fu Ziyue's direct gaze, and subconsciously wanted to bury his face in the quilt: "I didn't... I just said it casually, it was so fun."

"Well, it's quite fun." Fu Ziyue echoed softly against Sheng Lin's ear.

His voice became low and deep. Sheng Lin couldn't stand Fu Ziyue like this the most, and immediately his whole body became limp, and he curled up into a ball in Fu Ziyue's arms.Fu Ziyue knew that Sheng Lin was the most sensitive in the past, so he didn't deliberately tease him, but today he couldn't hold back, he locked Sheng Lin tightly with his arms, covered him with his whole body, and coaxed in a deep voice: "Then what are you doing here?" Why did you call me on Weibo? Call me again and listen."

Sheng Lin felt that his whole body was burning like wildfire, and he even started to tremble slightly. He struggled to get away: "No...it's too nasty, I can't scream."

"Aren't you very happy on Weibo?"

"I was just joining in the fun..."

"Who's joining in the fun?" Fu Ziyue asked back, biting the back of Sheng Lin's neck lightly, pressing harder and harder, "Very few fans call me that, don't think I don't know."

Sheng Lin was so nervous that he was about to cry, and begged for mercy in a soft voice: "I really can't scream! Fu Ziyue, you have turned bad, you bullied me."

Fu Ziyue immediately lifted up his clothes and threw them aside, overturned half of the quilt wrapped around Sheng Lin's body, and squeezed him tightly, "Well, let's try to bully and bully today, and see if you can scream."