I'm a black fan, you have to get used to me

Cen Xiao was stunned for a while when Fu Zhun's words were so blunt and undisguised.

He originally thought that Fu Zhun would lay the groundwork before making some nasty confessions.

In the end, there was nothing, just such a simple and rude sentence.

"It's gone?" Cen Xiao looked up at Fu Zhun, "It's gone?"

"..." Fu Zhun was silent, his expression suddenly became complicated.

In that complex expression, daze and bewilderment are particularly obvious.

It seems that I don't know what else I need after being so well prepared.

"This is my first marriage proposal." Fu Zhun's scalp was numb from his stare, and he whispered dissatisfied: "You have to be more lenient."

Even this kind of thing is so dragging, he is really worthy of his nickname.

Hearing this, Cen Xiao suddenly laughed softly.

"Okay." Cen Xiao nodded seriously, "Forgive you reluctantly."

"Forgive me for what?" Fu Zhun just caught up in the car, his thoughts were very clear, and Cen Xiao didn't get involved, "You haven't answered me yet."

"Hmm..." Cen Xiao deliberately pretended to ponder for a moment, "Let's see how you behave."

Fu Zhun: "?"

Fu Zhun didn't understand where his performance was not good, so he asked incredulously, "What else do you want to see?"

Cen Xiao slightly raised his eyebrows at him, and tapped Fu Zhun's head with his fingers, as if hinting at something.

However, Fu Zhun still didn't understand what he meant.

In the end, it was Cen Xiao who hinted and hinted impatiently, so he told him directly: "What are you doing with the ring?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Fu Zhun finally came to his senses and put the ring on him: "I have no experience in proposing for the first time, so I won't do it next time."

Cen Xiao: "...Get lost."

Probably no one's marriage proposal experience was more twists and turns than Cen Xiao.

After staying up all night without saying anything, the person who proposed to him was still mad at him like an idiot.

But soon he didn't have time to be angry.

Because the top topic in the hot search shows no sign of declining, the discussion is even getting hotter.

The noise among netizens became more and more intense, and there were even horrifying speeches from CP fans.

[Don't talk about strange men, strange men, can you?That person looked like Fu Zhun at first glance, why is the title only for brother? 】

【Who are you dragging into the water? 】

[Oops, as a cpf, I have no fluctuations in my heart and even want to laugh [doge]]

[Thank you, I don't need to knock, they are already a mature CP, and they have all learned how to do it themselves. 】

And so on.

Cen Xiao didn't act rashly, and was going back to Huadu to have a meeting with the PR in the studio before deciding what to say.

And Fu Zhun had to stay at home and explain the cause, process and result of the incident to his parents.

Before getting in the car to go to the airport, Cen Xiao met the weird driver who was driving a luxury car in the middle of the night yesterday again.

"Hello, hello." The uncle driver laughed dryly, "Meet you again."

Cen Xiao: "..."

Seeing his whole face without a mask this time, Cen Xiao realized why he looked familiar to him yesterday.

Because this master driver was the one who pretended to be Fu Zhun's father and held a parent-teacher meeting for him.

Knowing the general idea in his heart, Cen Xiao replied with a smile, "Hello, Uncle", and then turned around to settle the score with Fu Zhun.

The polite smile that was on his lips just now disappeared in an instant, Cen Xiao pulled Fu Zhun aside, squinted his eyes and asked uncomfortably, "You're kidding me?"

"No way." Fu Zhun looked very innocent, "Uncle Liu volunteered to pick us up, don't blame me."

This is true, ever since Fu Zhun shouted in the family group that he was going to get married, old Liu cared more about this matter than Fu Zhun's parents.

Fu Zhun's parents thought that he started farting without even writing his horoscope, and Lao Liu couldn't wait to help him get rid of this horoscope.

Especially yesterday, when I heard that the two of them were going back to Zhoucheng, they originally planned to pick them up and live there, but they didn't give up until they learned that they were going to Cen Xiao's grandmother's house.

Later, I saw Fu Zhun saying in the group in the middle of the night that he and his boyfriend had gotten out. Old Liu Yu couldn't bear it, and came to pick them up in the middle of the night.

And in such a weird, roundabout way.

"Then why didn't you tell me directly?" Cen Xiao's face turned livid when he remembered that he still regarded him as a bad person yesterday.

Seeing his not-so-good face, Fu Zhun was silent, and defended in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid of putting pressure on you?"

If Cen Xiao knew that the driver of Fu Zhun's family came here to pick them up in the middle of the night, he would really feel embarrassed if he was thin-skinned.

But now he is even more embarrassed.

Especially remembering that when Fu Zhun took out the Swiss Army Knife yesterday and said, "It's not impossible to beat", he felt a heart attack.

My mind began to frantically recall whether I said anything else that shouldn't be said yesterday.

"Are you shy?" Fu Zhun looked at his ever-changing face and asked fearlessly.

Sure enough, his words made Cen Xiao instantly angry, stepped on him, got in the car and sat silently in the corner.

No matter how much Fu Zhun teased him, he remained silent.

Uncle Liu was very happy to watch in front of him.

Because this time was a private trip for Cen Xiao during his break, and he didn't bring an assistant, Fu Zhun was worried that something like this happened again, so he arranged for a few people from Xingyuan Entertainment to pick him up at the airport.

One of them is said to be Cen Xiao's future listing agent, named Zeng Shuo.

Zeng Shuo had a deceptive face, he looked young, but he was of Cen Qin's generation.

He has a lot of successful experience whether it is bringing newcomers to the heat or crisis public relations. This time, he was also arrested by Fu Zhun to handle this kind of emergency public relations.

Seeing Cen Xiao coming, Zeng Shuo introduced himself to Cen Xiao as he walked. After finishing speaking, he was not polite and went straight to the point: "This time your private itinerary has been exposed, so there may be someone waiting at the airport in Huadu. Ask questions, just don’t answer them all, and leave the rest to us.”

"Okay." Cen Xiao nodded, "It's troublesome."

"It's not troublesome, it's a relatively easy situation for you to deal with." Zeng Shuo smiled and explained: "After all, I heard Mr. Fu said that you are not ready to continue to develop. Instead, we don't have to look forward and backward to think of reasons to deal with the media. .”

This time Cen Xiao really didn't think of any reason.

After all, we have really hit this point, and everyone knows it in their hearts, so there is no need to say anything.

So after getting off the plane, he kept his mouth shut and didn't plan to jump out a word.

But some people didn't let him go his way.

Because there are not only passers-by joining in the fun outside the airport, but also extreme fans, and many low-level reporters.

There are even people who are live broadcasting with selfie sticks, trying to catch the heat of this incident.

Although there were security personnel around Cen Xiao, he was still greatly affected.

Before getting into the car, the doors were jammed and couldn't be opened.

Sun Zuoqiao in the car was sweating profusely, while Zeng Shuo outside the car frowned, trying to open a way for Cen Xiao to get out but was blocked tightly by people.

Spotlights flashed from time to time in all directions, and then there were noisy voices.

There were questions from reporters, questions from fans, and popular anchors commenting.

Cen Xiao didn't even wear a mask or glasses, his entire face was exposed to the camera, his expression was cold but calm, and it was difficult to distinguish his emotions.

There were quite a few reporters asking questions in a hurry, creating a commotion, the corners of Cen Xiao's lips gradually sank, and he lost his patience.

It's hard to tell what kind of state he is in. It seems that apart from being a little impatient, he has not been affected at all.

And no one cared about his emotions, they only cared about what hot topic they should write about today.

Cen Xiao reckoned that they would not let them go easily, so in the end he could only slightly frowned, and casually pointed to a reporter: "I only answer one question, ask."

Zeng Shuo on the side wiped the sweat from his forehead and reminded: "Although you don't need to look forward and backward, you should answer calmly. After all, it will still be affected after a period of time after retiring from the circle."

"En." Cen Xiao nodded indifferently.

Even though there was only one chance to ask a question, it was a lot to write for journalists and marketers.

The little reporter didn't expect to be pointed out so suddenly, and his mind went blank for a moment.

In addition, the colleagues around him were urging him again, and there were even some people who took advantage of the chaos to ask questions first, so he could only hastily flip through the questions he had prepared before, and ask whichever he saw at the first sight——

"May I ask, what do you think of the fact that your former teammate surnamed Z unfollowed your Weibo immediately after learning about your sexual orientation?"

Cen Xiao had never admitted his sexual orientation before, and this question could kill two birds with one stone.

Upon hearing this, Zeng Shuo couldn't help frowning.

Although YouthWanders has quite a few members, when it comes to his ex-teammates surnamed Z who like to find a sense of presence, his first reaction is Zheng Mocheng.

Zeng Shuo was thinking of reminding Cen Xiao how to answer, when the reporters around him suddenly fell silent, holding their breath and waiting for the next sentence, as if they didn't want to let go of a single word.

For a while, he couldn't find a chance to talk to Cen Xiao.

Fortunately, Cen Xiao didn't get confused after hearing the question.

It was still the same expression just now, flat and without any change.

It's just that his tone has changed from the previous blandness, and actually brought some provocation and contempt who didn't know who taught him——

"Cancel?"

"Then please tell him for me."

"Do you think that if I like men, I will fall in love with you?"

Zeng Shuo: "..."

Reporters: "..."

……

Within a few hours, a new topic suddenly appeared at the top of the hot search on Weibo, which was called #凯骁反应#.

His arrogant answer immediately spread throughout the Internet.

Qiu Nanzhou, who was far away from the crew, also saw this trending search.

He has been paying attention to Cen Xiao's matter recently.

The illegitimate meal that was secretly filmed that day was able to follow Cen Xiaofu to the hotel, and he is also indisputable.

When he thought that Fu Zhun was probably struggling to clean up the mess for Cen Xiao, he felt very happy.

He smiled gloatingly, and while he was resting, he called home and wanted to share the news with his family.

During this period of time, he fanned the flames while filming, and never asked about the situation at home.

He didn't even know that Qiu Nanyou was discharged from the hospital and then hospitalized a few days ago.

The family members were afraid of delaying his work, so they just sent a message of improvement without going into details.

It wasn't until he made this call that he didn't know that Qiu Nanyou was hospitalized again.

"I don't know why she became like that again." When Qiu's mother answered the phone, there was a bit of crying in her voice, "It seems that some news was still a hot search two days ago, and she was stimulated again, crying and falling I didn’t talk about anything, even went on a hunger strike and ignored people, I was afraid that she wouldn’t think about it again, so I sent her to the hospital.”

"How is it possible?" Qiu Nanzhou frowned, he remembered that when he called last month, Qiu Nanyou's condition was almost better, "Who stimulated her?"

Qiu's mother on the other end of the phone was not feeling well, and she burst into tears as she spoke: "I just don't know what's going on. After she was discharged from the hospital, she was still enthusiastically watching movies and buying albums like other little girls. I still don't know." When she has recovered."

When it came to buying an album, Qiu's mother couldn't help but said to Qiu Nanzhou: "Speaking of which, I think she seems to like that classmate from your previous acting class, that is Cen Xiao. The albums I bought belong to him. You remember him, you still have to buy it now." Is there a connection?"

Hearing this, Qiu Nanzhou fell silent for a moment, and after a long while, he said with froze corners of his mouth: "I remember, it's just for an occasional play."

"When Nanyou was discharged from the hospital, she said that she met him in the hospital, and she was worried that he might have some psychological problems as well." Mother Qiu sighed.

Dumb for a long time, Qiu Nanzhou inexplicably had a bad feeling.

He pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Mom, can you let my sister answer the phone? I'll have a chat with her."

"Let me ask." After Qiu's mother said this, there were only rustling voices over there, and it was unclear whether she was communicating with the doctor or Qiu Nanyou.

It didn't take long for Qiu Nanyou's voice to come out from the phone. Like Qiu's mother, she was tinged with crying, and her speech was intermittent, as if she was sobbing: "Nan Zhou, can you contact Cen Xiao?"

Probably because this question was too inconceivable, Qiu Nanzhou's mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't know why she asked Cen Xiao the first question.

After being quiet for a while, he calmed down and pretended to chat casually: "Sister, why are you chasing after the stars?"

"He is also sick." Qiu Nanyou's lips trembled slightly, as if thinking of something, but his words were incoherent: "He is the same as me. I saw him in the hospital that day."

"Are you worried about him?" Qiu Nanzhou was stunned for a moment. After the stunned, what followed was incomprehensible: "Are you worried about an outsider in the hospital now?"

He really felt that Qiu Nanyou's illness was not cured at all, and it even caused other illnesses.

"What do you know?!" Qiu Nanyou seemed to be stabbed by him, and was instantly annoyed: "You have never been in the hospital! Of course you don't know anything!"

"He's being scolded like that by others now, what if he can't think about it like I did before?" Qiu Nanyou tightly gripped the hem of her clothes with her fingers, and her nails sank deeply into it.

In the past two days, her mobile phone was confiscated by her mother. All she knew was that Cen Xiao was abused and ridiculed by netizens because she was dating a boy.

She didn't see the latest hot searches, so she didn't know about Cen Xiao's current situation.

Cen Xiao thought that Cen Xiao, who already had some psychological problems, would be as overwhelmed as she was.

Qiu Nanzhou consolidated what she said before he could barely understand it.

But he is still very hard to understand: "He is an outsider, what do you care about him? Why don't you care about your body?"

Probably because he hated iron but not steel, Qiu Nanzhou said unscrupulously: "You care about him, why don't you come care about your brother and me? I have put so much effort into helping you vent my anger, and I even took the risk of finding someone to follow them Black material, why don't you ask me a few more questions?"

After Qiu Nanyou listened to his words, she fell silent suddenly.

The atmosphere between the two froze instantly.

There was not a single sound in his ears, and the silent air made Qiu Nanzhou calm down, only then did he realize what he had just said.

"What are you talking about?" After the silence, Qiu Nanyou asked in surprise, "Who are they? Fu Zhun? And Cen Xiao?"

"No..." Qiu Nanzhou was dumbfounded for a long time before opening his mouth and squeezed out these two words.

However, it was probably sister and brother Lianxin, his reaction was equivalent to acquiescence in Qiu Nanyou's eyes.

"How could you harm others like this?" Qiu Nanyou said in disbelief, "What's the difference between you and those who expose their privacy by any means?"

Although Fu Zhun pointed out what Qiu Nanyou did before, all the insiders around him were insiders.

People in the circle are not surprised by this kind of thing, although they may have a little prejudice against her, but after mentioning it casually as a small talk, they lose interest.

Even her last name can be forgotten by anyone.

After the turmoil has passed, it is not impossible for Qiu Nanyou to find a way to stand up.

But this incident happened to be exposed to the marketing account.

During that time, many marketing accounts broke the news on the Internet. Although it was suppressed a lot, it was still seen by many outsiders.

Qiu Nanyou's Weibo can always receive all kinds of private messages.

There were verbal abuse, slander, ridicule, and someone who trampled on her dignity and made dirty jokes and asked her how much she paid.

During that time she really broke down.

So she always wondered if Cen Xiao, like her, had seen those disgusting remarks.

And all this was exposed by his own brother.

For a moment, the siblings seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them made a sound.

But they can all feel that the distance between each other seems to be getting farther and farther.

……

However, the facts proved that Qiu Nanyou's worries were not unreasonable.

After Cen Xiao's incident was exposed, the private messages on Weibo were indeed unsightly.

Although there are confession and encouragement from fans and so on, it also contains a lot of disgusting remarks.

If you ask him whether it is 0 or 1, you can see it, and there are still people who directly send photos and contact information.

Fortunately, Cen Xiao didn't see these, otherwise he would have thrown the phone away.

It's just that Sun Zuoqiao is pitiful.

When he was dealing with private messages, he almost threw up in a basin.

After he closed his eyes and blocked those hot-eyed things, he said to Cen Xiao aggrievedly: "Brother, please send me some photos of Mr. Fu."

"?"

"I want to wash my eyes."

"..."

Cen Xiao glanced at him inexplicably, "He'll be here later, sit opposite him and watch."

"Then I don't dare." Sun Zuoqiao shivered suddenly when he thought of Fu Zhun's cold air blowing out, "He is colder than you."

Cen Xiao couldn't figure out how that delicate Princess Fu was cooler than him, so he glanced at him incredulously, but didn't speak.

While chatting, Fu Zhun opened the door and came in.

He brought a lot of things with him on his trip to Huadu, some of which were brought to Cen Xiao by Fu Zhun's parents.

There are also a lot of wedding supplies that he and his parents carefully selected for Cen Xiao.

He carried his things into the house, put the bag next to the sofa, and took out several delicate gift bags one by one from it.

"What is this?" Sun Zuoqiao poked his head curiously: "A gift for us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a big red "囍" written on one of the gift bags.

Sun Zuoqiao: "..."

It's because he's unworthy of being single.

The bags were all about the same size and looked like they were meant to hold invitations and other small gifts.

Cen Xiao took a bag casually, opened it and took a look.

"These are all alternatives." Fu Zhun put the bags of things on the coffee table and arranged them neatly in a row, "Which one do you think looks better?"

"It's all invitations?" Cen Xiao roughly counted, there are almost seven or eight alternatives.

He didn't quite understand why it was so grand to choose an invitation style.

However, Fu Zhun had a serious face: "After all, this is a gift, and it's all for my face."

Cen Xiao: "..."

Unable to understand Fu Zhun's careful thinking, Cen Xiao casually pointed to a black and gold color: "That's it."

The black and gold color scheme looks high-end and elegant, and Cen Xiao felt that it would be quite honorable to give it away.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhun said: "This is too business-like, and the black is lifeless, no way."

Cen Xiao: "..."

Seeing his denial, Cen Xiao pointed to a navy blue one, and began to talk nonsense with his eyes open: "This one, calm and noble, it suits you."

Probably because he heard Cen Xiao's nonsense, Fu Zhun looked at him incomprehensibly: "You don't have to be so blind."

Cen Xiao: "..."

Seeing that he was so difficult to serve, Cen Xiao praised the remaining few one by one.

However, they were all rejected by Fu Zhun.

Only one of them, Cen Xiao has been avoiding the color matching that he didn't talk about——

There is a circle of small fresh flowers printed on the pink hand-carrying gift bag, and the middle is written in golden floral English. The hand-carrying part is also tied with a white ribbon bow, decorated with a few small flowers, and a flower is inserted in the bag. White Rose.

Cen Xiao fell silent the moment he saw the color scheme.

It's not ugly, it's even cute and fresh, but it's just for the two old men to use it, and it always feels that something is not right.

He hesitated to open the inside page of the invitation, his expression suddenly became indescribable.

The invitation card inside is printed on pink pearlescent paper, which echoes the bag, and is also in golden cursive English.

On the contrary, the Chinese characters inside the invitation were replaced with lower case letters, which looked neat and tidy.

It is also inlaid with gold borders all around.

After a long silence, he flung the invitation on the coffee table as if recovering from the shock, and asked hesitantly, "This one, did you choose?"

Originally, Fu Zhun was still sulking because Cen Xiao couldn't choose the one he wanted.

Even though it was so conspicuous, he deliberately put in a white rose that was not in other bags, but Cen Xiao still couldn't choose the right one.

Now hearing that he finally got the point, Fu Zhun's eyes lit up instantly.

Probably because he didn't want to make it too obvious, he instantly restrained his smug smile, coughed twice, and replied solemnly: "Yes, it's me."

Although there were only three words, Cen Xiao read out a thousand words of arrogance——

I chose.

Not satisfied?

Cen Xiao: "..."