Code of Practice

[Business Rules No. 20 Five Points: When you feel that you really fall in love with your partner, congratulations, your business level has already deceived yourself. 】

A somewhat thrilling interview ended, and the three people who stayed in the interview room collapsed on the sofa weakly.

Screenwriter Niu felt that she couldn't move her fingers, so she directed Jian Qianyi to bring her computer from the next room.

Then Jian Qianyi trotted over to bring the computer to her and handed it to her. Knowing that he had done something wrong again, Jian Qianyi looked at the screenwriter Niu anxiously like a dog's leg and said, "Sister, are you going to start changing the script?"

"to not fix."

"Then sister, what are you doing with the computer?" Jian Qianyi wanted to reach out and beat the screenwriter Niu's legs and shoulders directly, so as to offset his stupid behavior in the interview program just now.

Screenwriter Niu gave him a sideways look: "Look for connections and get in touch with Yuji, who came today, and delete everything that shouldn't be broadcast."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jian Qianyi shrank back, and sat obediently on the sofa, weak, helpless and pitiful.

Fu An, who was sitting next to him, was staring at his phone intently, not paying attention to his communication with screenwriter Niu.

Jian Qianyi leaned over and asked him, "What are you looking at? You are so intent on watching..."

Fu An turned his head, the tips of their noses almost touched each other, Jian Qianyi's eyelashes trembled a few times in fright, and Fu An generously showed him the phone screen: "Our cpf is arguing with someone else."

"Ah?" Jian Qianyi instantly moved back half a meter and asked, "Why are you arguing?"

Fu An directly handed him the phone and said, "Look for yourself."

Jian Qianyi, who took the phone, swiped the screen with his thumb to understand the cause and effect. After looking at it for a long time, he said:

"Damn it, did our fans quarrel with the fan who ranked first on the cp list??"

"Huh?" Sister Niu, who was buried in front of the computer and arguing with others, also raised her head suddenly: "Who, who is arguing with whom?"

Fu An stretched back and said, "The only cp whose name is D Lin."

"It seems that it has always been ranked first in the cp list."

"Wow..." Jian Qianyi sighed and quarreled with the number one cp fan, their fans are so fierce!

Screenwriter Niu was silent for a moment, and finally spit out two words:

"Brilliant."

Jian Qianyi, who was still flipping through the mobile phone, asked Fu An curiously, "Then, which of our two fans will win?"

Fu An said in a deep voice, "There is no distinction between equals."

Thinking of those shy and cute little fans with blushes on their faces that she met last time, Jian Qianyi immediately stood up in awe: "So strong!"

The quarrel with cpf, which ranks first in the cp list, is evenly divided. Are the fans of the two of them God of War?

But quarreling is always a bad thing, after all, the Internet can spread the hostility in the hearts of people separated by network cables infinitely.

Jian Qianyi was still a little worried about the adverse effects of such a large-scale quarrel.

But seeing the content of their quarrel on the screen, Jian Qianyi wanted to laugh a little. It turned out that their fans used repeater tactics. No matter what the other party said, he would always respond with that sentence.

Looking at the full screen:

"No, no, no, no, there are people who don't like An Yi, no, no, no, no???"

Jian Qianyi felt that she had also been brainwashed.

He sighed: "Did our fans rely on the repeater to become a master and barely fight against it?"

And Fu An is not interested in this kind of meaningless quarrel, if he didn't find himself being insulted by the other party Aite thousands of times when he went to Weibo to prepare for business, he would not know about it at all.

A fanatical fandom can indeed drive fans in deep circles into a frenzy.

Fu An took Jian Qianyi's phone and unlocked it with Jian Qianyi's fingers. Before Jian Qianyi could react, he deleted the red circles on his Weibo, and set it as a stranger Aite will not remind him. By the way, he closed Jian Qianyi's Weibo private message.

After he settled everything in ten seconds, he put Jian Qianyi's mobile phone back into his mobile phone, and Jian Qianyi, who was still a little confused, asked him: "Hey, Fu An, what did you use my mobile phone for?"

Fu An: "It's okay, use your Weibo to praise me for being handsome."

"Ah???" Jian Qianyi hurriedly clicked on Weibo, afraid that Fu An would really post a Weibo that he praised him for being handsome, so where would he put his face?

However, when he just opened it, he heard a sentence:

"I lied to you."

"Silly."

Seeing his empty personal information column, Jian Qianyi glared at Fu An and muttered, "You're bullying me, an 'old man' with slow hands again."

3*

Yang Yang never thought that he and his roommate would come to an lgbt seminar as a volunteer, let alone that they were recognized as a couple by the organizer. After the meeting, the organizer stuffed them with a bag small gift.

After taking it back to the dormitory, Yang Yang knew what those "little gifts" were. When he was thinking about how to dispose of this pile of colorful small square boxes, Qin Lang came out after taking a shower. He said to Yang Yang: "Go and wash Bar."

Yang Yang immediately covered the bag, and hurriedly packed the small square boxes that can be used to fill water and even blow up balloons. He said, "I, I'm not in a hurry, you go blow your head first."

For these small gifts, Qin Lang naturally knew that the organizer gave them to them, but he didn't know what was inside. Looking at a bunch of square boxes, although he didn't have that much experience, according to the content of today's seminar, he I also guessed what might be inside.

He was silent for a while and said: "Then I'm going to blow my hair, you can clean it up."

Yang Yang nodded again and again, and watched Qin Lang, who was tall, long-legged, broad-shouldered, and thin-waisted, walk out of the dormitory as if he was on the set of some blockbuster film.

Then he continued to bald facing the pair of small boxes by himself. At first he wanted to throw them all away, but he found out that this pile was quite expensive. Yang Yang, who is thrifty, was a little bit reluctant. He left it to Qin Lang and his future boyfriend, and then he found a small storage box to tidy up all these things.

What he never expected was that all these things reserved for Qin Lang and his boyfriend would be used on him in the end.

What he didn't expect was that there would be a series of embarrassing events that would make him want to hit the wall and die directly, and he could find a courtyard in this small dormitory with ten fingers.

After tidying up those small square boxes, Yang Yang found something different from other boxes at the bottom, without any colorful logos, and there was only a sentence "trial pack" on the box without any other explanation.

When he pinched the box, it felt different from other touches. This one seemed to be an egg... Out of curiosity, he quietly prepared to open the box to find out, but when he opened the box, the door of their dormitory also opened. opened.

Yang Yang was so frightened that he shivered, and the box in his hand fell to the ground. The "egg" seemed to be pressed to a certain switch, and suddenly began to vibrate non-stop, spinning and jumping on the floor, and could not stop making "buzzing" sounds. hum" sound.

Qin Lang walked in the door holding a hair dryer in one hand and a towel in the other, looked at it jumping around, then raised his head to look at him who seemed petrified, and said:

"what is this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no other sound in the room except "buzzing".

After being silent for a while, Yang Yang resigned himself and said:

"Electric eggs."

This scene didn't have many lines, but it turned out to be the scene where Jian Qianyi and Fu An had the most NGs so far.

The two of them either forgot the words or were forgotten words, and there was unstoppable laughter from the rest of the staff on the set.

Director Li sighed and said, "Forget it, let's rest for a while, if you don't feel anything today, then we'll shoot tomorrow."

Jian Qianyi said with a mournful face, "Director Li, it turns out that the 18 ban mentioned by the crew is waiting for us here."

Director Li tapped Jian Qianyi's head with a fan and said, "Can you have a little selfless devotion to art?"

Just when he was about to roll up his sleeves and start to do ideological education work for Comrade Xiao Jian, Fu An pointed to the thing lying on the floor of the studio dormitory room, and said to Director Li:

"Director Li, the eggs are out of battery."

"puff……"

"Pfft-"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha I really can't help it—"

"Goose, goose, goose, goose goose, it's really funny hahaha !!!"

After hearing Fu An's words, the sound of geese was everywhere on the set.

This time, Director Li, who followed the other staff members to break the merits, had no choice but to compromise:

"Okay, okay, let's move this scene to tomorrow."

After filming the scene for a whole day, taking advantage of the late night and no pedestrians on the road, the two of them took the briquettes out to get some air. The briquettes and the mushroom decorative pole beside a small road in the school where they were filming were attached to the mushroom decorative bar, and there they said "cat Cat Punch".

The two who were resting on the chairs next to them smiled and looked at the kitten jumping back and forth.

Jian Qianyi turned sideways and said, "Oh, right, from next week on the weekend, we're going to go to platforms in various cities for publicity. Where do you plan to put the briquettes?"

Fu An said: "I live with my senior sister, and she takes care of me on weekends."

Jian Qianyi nodded and said, "That's good, I'm still worried that after we start running around next weekend, no one will be able to take care of the briquettes..."

The evening wind in early summer gently and gently blew away his forehead hair, revealing his eyes that were brighter than the dim street lamps.

Jian Qianyi said with a smile: "I didn't expect that we would start flying around non-stop. Three months ago, I would never have imagined that I would have such a big stage now."

He looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds, but there seemed to be a bunch of stars in his eyes, which kept twinkling and shining, "Fu An, I think the luckiest thing for me this year is that I met you." Jian Qianyi said suddenly .

He continued on his own: "I was really old and unlucky before, and I couldn't do anything smoothly, but after meeting you, I feel that the sky has become open."

He stared at the sky and said: "It's a pity that I can't see the stars tonight, otherwise the current scene must be more beautiful."

Fu An followed Jian Qianyi's gaze and turned to the black sky and said, "I saw one."

"Hey, is there any? Why didn't I see it? Where is it?" Jian Qianyi's eyes widened and he tried to find it for a long time, but he couldn't find it, so he turned his head and looked at Fu An, wanting him to point out to him.

As a result, Fu An held Jian Qianyi's finger and poked Jian Qianyi's own face, Fu An smiled slightly and said:

"here."

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