Do you deserve to tease me?

At the end of a story, always leave some time for the audience to think.

In the director's mind, the blank space he designed can be said to be the finishing touch and a stroke of genius, which can make countless audiences think about different results.

Maybe it's because the director himself got involved.

He passionately posted on Weibo after Fu Yanxu and I landed on the plane.

The title reads "The Long Road of Affectionate Love, Alias ​​Entanglement with Each Other".

Below is the eloquent experience of eating CP with thousands of words.

Weibo fans were confused.

They replied one after another: Is this a spoiler for the director?

The director said: No.

They asked again: What did you say, the director?

The director said: I'm talking about love, love is so addictive.

Comment:? ? ? ?

Director: Don't ask, feel with your heart, I believe you will be like me.

Fans had to turn around and ask the screenwriter who posted delicious food every day.

They are thirsty for knowledge and eager to hear the screenwriter's explanation.

Is the director hinting at the plot, or is he talking about something else?

The screenwriter replied tactfully: The director is right.

So there was a topic on Weibo that day that went like this.

#What the director and screenwriter are talking about#

And derived from this all kinds of magical tags.

For these, I never expected.

Who knew that the director would be so unable to control himself.

Fortunately, all his experiences are not spoilers.

Otherwise, I'm really worried about the ratings of our drama.

Having said that, Fu Yanxu has become more and more keen on having boring conversations with me since he and I settled down.

He and I added WeChat to each other, and I used the trumpet of course.

In the short two weeks since he came back, he sent messages on time every morning and said good night on time every night. His standard of work and rest made me, a billionaire CEO, feel astonished.

How can he live a healthier life than me.

Of course, what puzzled me even more was why he hadn't spoken to President Shen for so long.

he's changed.

He once sent a selfie to Mr. Shen.

Why, if you get angry, you won't please your immediate boss?

I feel extremely complicated.

Fu Yanxu sent me a message on time again.

He first said good morning, and then asked me if I had eaten. He did this every day and never tired of it.

Repeatedly, I sometimes really want to ask him if he can choose some topics that are easier to talk about.

But who am I.

I am an excellent president, and I am very tolerant of the employees under my hands.

So I put up with Fu Yanxu's not-so-good topic.

I replied: Have you read Weibo?

Look, I'm different, I won't ask you if you ate or not, I'll just change the subject.

No one would say a word after reading it, I, Shen Yuyin, am a genius for chatting.

Fu Yanxu: I see.

Fu Yanxu: Luckily, the director didn't give any spoilers.

I replied: But when the show starts, the detailed explanations he posted now will be used as a model for CP.

Fu Yanxu: That's okay.

Fu Yanxu: Anyway, in the eyes of fans, the two of us are already together.

Even though I say this, I can't just succumb to the influence of fans.

We need to clearly understand each other's position as friends.

Only in this way can we be upright and not afraid of shadows in future interviews and publicity.

Fu Yanxu: You are right.

Fu Yanxu: Treat you to dinner tomorrow, are you free?

I euphemistically said that what I just said had no deep meaning.

Fu Yanxu: What's the meaning?

Forget it, there is no deep meaning.

I reply: when is tomorrow?

Fu Yanxu asked me out for dinner at a place that no one could think of.

He invited me to eat at the restaurant next to the local playground. The restaurant here is very unusual. When you go in, you will get a toy if you spend more than [-] yuan.

As soon as I walked in and sat down in the private room, the waiter gave me one with a smile on his face.

I held the toy in both hands and was speechless for a while.

Fu Yanxu asked me about my preferences, and ordered dishes on my own.

Then we sat across the round table.

Fu Yanxu first told me that the director enthusiastically invited him to promote.

Ask me again if I have the will to go with you.

The main reason is that the relationship between the directors is mutual betrayal. The last director has already let it out. I am a strange person who refuses to cooperate with the production crew to promote. I don’t care about fans or salary.

Well said, I couldn't help but praise after listening to it, the script that the director thought of still surprised me so much.

But I also told Fu Yanxu: "I don't want to go."

I am so handsome, outstanding and perfect, how can I go out and show my face all the time.

Do I still want to face?

This is why today's society pays more attention to connotation.

Otherwise, I, Shen Yuyin, could earn tens of millions with just a single face.

Fu Yanxu will not understand my thoughts.

When he heard my refusal, he began to argue very reasonably.

He tried his best to persuade me to participate by using me as one of the protagonists and my performance as reasons respectively.

But I'm really not interested in that.

Fu Yanxu could only say: "During the publicity, you don't mind if I mention you?"

I asked, "What do you want to say about me?"

Fu Yanxu replied: "If you mention it casually, it will only be related to the plot."

That's not impossible, I nodded in agreement.

Fu Yanxu and I had a candlelight dinner that day.

It's not that we both have to.

The bad thing is that there was a sudden power outage in this street, and the generator brought out of the restaurant was also scrapped on the spot due to disrepair.

The food was already on the table, and it seemed like a waste not to eat it.

It's okay to pack it up and go home, but neither of us thought of such a thing at the time.

Also blame the fast response of the restaurant.

As soon as the generator died, they put candlesticks on table after table.

We sat down and deeply implemented the thought that every particle is hard work.

On the way back, Fu Yanxu was driving the car.

I sat in the co-pilot and checked Weibo.

Fans on Weibo wailed and asked why neither party posted.

Howling and howling, suddenly enlightened and blessed to the soul.

They all signed codes.

Some people couldn't hold back and replied at the bottom: I know, the two parties szd, they got married.

I:? ? ?

Someone else replied: I saw it, they went on their honeymoon.

Someone even replied: It's true, I am their bedside table.

I:?

I read dozens of replies without saying a word, and they played the role of household appliances and vehicles all over the place.

In the end, maybe there is really no role to play.

Someone simply replied that he was the son of the second party.

This is going too far, my friend, it's not necessary.

I sighed and read two comments to Fu Yanxu.

Fu Yanxu commented lightly while waiting for the red light: "It makes sense."

I said, don't encourage this trend.

They almost said that the four generations of us are living under the same roof.

Fu Yanxu smiled and said: "Anyway, it won't come true, I don't care what these things do."

It makes sense, I will close Weibo.

I said I was asleep and called me when I got home.

Fu Yanxu was silent for a long time.

Then I heard him mutter: "It seems like we don't live together anymore?"

...I fell asleep quickly.

The author says:

Mr. Shen, you thought he was being arrogant, but he wasn't.

You think he is not arrogant, but in fact he is.