The sprayer turned black on me

The public relations department has been tempered by the recent series of events. The first draft was produced in 5 minutes, Chen Yao and Cheng Qiwen began to revise it after reviewing it in 8 minutes, and it was ready to be sent in 10 minutes.

Colleagues in the operation team worked smoothly and posted the statement to Song Yuhe's Weibo.

Song Yu scrolled through her Weibo homepage with a small account in a complicated mood, wondering if there was any small sugar for the big business during this period of time, and he was posting announcements to Weibo every day.

The announcement was very detailed, not only explaining that Cheng Qiwen was entrusted by Song Yu, who was busy with work, to receive his parents, but also explaining why the company arranged for the two to live together, the specific reasons and considerations.

After explaining everything so carefully, Song Yu wondered if there should be no problem, right?There should be a limit to chasing me to wear a hat!

I'm bored, hurry home.

According to the general development, it is time to stop here.As a marketing account, today’s rhythm is too fast, rumors have been created, and things that have disturbed the public’s perception of Songyu have been done all over the place; before Fresh Orange Entertainment gets angry and sends a lawyer’s letter, it is wise to delete the blog and pretend to be dead. lift.

But——here was an accident.

[Can you say it?Rabbit's new announcement seems to be lying... Originally, it was just a joke that they were a good match, but now I really think there is something wrong with K Rabbit. ]

[Someone must have noticed the same thing as me(.]

[?Can you stop being a riddle]

[Look around 6:30, K is writing on a piece of red paper. ]

[Ah, I don't understand.What happened to this move? ]

[I rely on me to understand!Could this fucking be writing the birth date? ? ? ]

It is not a feudal superstition, but the older generation of parents in some areas will pay great attention to some customs handed down from their ancestors.For example, talking about friends and getting married depends on the horoscope of the birthday, and there are red and white things to choose the date and time.

Because the horoscope of birth date is a very important thing, it cannot be given to others easily, so it should be written on red paper, and it must be carefully wrapped up after writing to prevent others from seeing it.

Cheng Qiwen didn't understand these gaudy things, anyway, Song's father and Song mother gave him red paper and told him to write, so he wrote it.After going through the registration procedures, I wrote it on the palm of my hand, folded it and gave it to Dad Song.

It was this action that was captured by the paparazzi with a 2x lens and a 400 focal length ultra-telephoto lens—from connecting the red paper to writing the characters, the traces of the red paper are clearly visible in the whole process.

It can even be seen in the video that Cheng Qiwen specially used the vertical writing method.

[I don't understand the customs you guys are talking about, but I was shocked... Niu wow these two! ]

[I rely on me, rely on me, so it's real? ]

[Congratulations, congratulations?Should I say so?I don’t think it’s suitable for exposure…]

[Why don't the above layer owners delete the comments and repost them without permission?They feel a little dangerous. ]

[Delete it, delete it, delete it for K rabbit. ]

It's useless to delete it.

The hot praise floor under [-] zhuan weibo has a huge amount of reading.

No matter how tens of thousands of people can see it, Cheng and Song must be able to see it anyway.

"It's over."

After Cheng Qiwen finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Song Yu whose face was full of black lines,

"Are you going to say these two words? All right, I'll say it for you."

If it weren't for the conditions, Song Yu really wanted to roll her eyes to the sky: "Is it your fault?"

"not quite."

Cheng Qiwen has been in the house for so long, and he has been reluctant to take off his coat. He accompanied Song Yu in the living room to read Weibo comments before he dared to enter the room and take off his coat and tie.

"I didn't know that your parents would suddenly come out like this. Look at my reaction at that time, I was also very confused."

"But you came up with the idea of ​​pretending to be a same-sex couple to lie to my parents, right?" Song Yu said, "If you didn't do this, how could there be so many subsequent troubles?"

Cheng Qiwen didn't like to listen to these words: "Look at what you said, didn't you cooperate with me? You didn't deny it the whole time, and let me hug my waist and shoulders and cooperate with me to have an affair."

"So the origin is still because of you?" Song Yu stared, "Originally, just make a statement and it's over! Now it's all right, so many statements are still useful?"

"Okay, okay, my fault, my fault." Cheng Qiwen raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Can we stop arguing? The most urgent thing is to suppress those annoying flies on the Internet first, and we will deal with the rest later." Calculate."

"Who wants to quarrel with you? I didn't quarrel with you!" Song Yu turned his face away, "Think about it. You can solve the evil ideas you came up with and the troubles you caused!"

As always, Song Daodao, who took the challenge passively, threw the pot out very directly.

Cheng Qiwen really dared to take over: "Okay. Give me a minute to think, and I'll tell you when I think of it."

The two tacitly stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the hall became silent and tense. It could be said that both Cheng and Song were thinking quickly, but it was also a bit like two childish couples fighting coldly.

I don't know what Cheng Qiwen was thinking?Maybe he wasn't angry himself, he was really thinking, but anyway, Song Yu was quite angry.

Because Song Yu felt that there was no solution to this matter.

Trying to explain things now will only get darker and darker.Although the photos taken by paparazzi and unscrupulous entertainment journalists are not real, but meeting parents, having dinner, seeing off at the airport, and writing birthday characters on red paper...

It can also be explained by "ordinary friends" if it is singled out-or if the last incident does not happen, it can be barely pulled back as "work colleagues".

But... in this situation, people with a little bit of thinking ability will no longer believe what he said.

Eh - wait?

Now that the whole world thinks that he and Cheng Qiwen are together, then following this line of thought, the only way to get out of the routine is to...

"I thought about it."

"I thought about it."

The two spoke in unison.

At the same time, he was taken aback.

"Tell me." Song Yu raised his chin, motioning for Cheng Qiwen to say first, "What trick?"

Cheng Qiwen shrugged: "I'm not sure whether it's useful or not, so don't scold me when I finish speaking.

"—Let your parents and my parents unite and come out and say a few words. Just say that we are distant cousins, and we treat each other like cousins, so we can't fall in love."

Song Yu was powerless to complain: "Are you really a little sick? According to you, why did we emphasize that we are 'colleagues at work' before? How many lies are needed to repair the birth of a lie?"

"Just say that you don't want to provoke criticism, and that you rely on your relatives to get to the top.

"That can't be helped. There are so many right and wrong in the entertainment industry. Just make a show to make fans feel at ease. When anti-gangsters have a reason, what else can they do?"

Cheng Qiwen sighed, and sat on the sofa opposite Song Yu after going around half a circle.

"Besides this, I really can't think of any other way. Tell me, what is your trick?"

"I……"

Song Yu hesitated for a moment and sighed.

"My thinking is, since everyone has been brought into the rhythm and thinks that we are in love, then simply stop denying it. The more you deny it, the more suspicious you are that there is no silver 300 taels here.

"Why don't we...follow their train of thought?"

"Shun...?"

Cheng Qiwen's eyes suddenly burst into light.

"How do you follow their train of thought? Do you want to—"

"I'm moving out." Song Yu said bluntly, "If you think about it carefully, the root cause of so many troubles is that we live together; as bosses and employees, we shouldn't live together. As long as I move out , the problem is solved.”

Cheng Qiwen's face collapsed the moment Song Yu finished speaking.

"...Really?" Cheng Qiwen, who was originally mild-mannered and able to crack a few jokes, suddenly became serious, "I don't understand, why can the problem be solved by moving out?"

"Anyway, everyone has misunderstood us, why not just play the show to the end, and act out another scene where we broke up."

Song Yu didn't realize what was wrong in her words, so she patiently explained to Cheng Qiwen.

"The very first scene of the play is me moving out of the apartment."

Cheng Qiwen sneered harshly: "Is there a problem with my logic or yours?"

Since living together for such a period of time, Cheng Qiwen has always taken good care of Song Yu. Not only will he not put on airs as a boss, but he will also take into account Song Yu's character problems, and often take the initiative to admit his mistakes and admit defeat.

It was the first time Song Yu heard such a sneer with a strange and meaningless meaning from Cheng Qiwen.

Especially, the object of the sneer is himself.

Song Yu woke up suddenly, and finally realized that Cheng Qiwen's attitude had changed drastically.

"Have we ever talked about love, are we together?" Cheng Qiwen's tone was a bit questioning, "Tell me?"

"No, no." Song Yu looked away, "Not together."

"Since there is no, why do you want to 'play' a scene where we have already broken up?"

"Because... because many people have been misled by information and think we are together."

"But we're not together." Cheng Qiwen was surrounded by low air pressure. "We are 'fake' together, so what we need is to clarify and tell the truth, not a 'fake' breakup!

"What's the point of acting out another breakup scene? Wouldn't that make people believe that we had a relationship? But the fact is that we didn't!"

Cheng Qiwen subconsciously accentuated his tone.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that Song Yu looked at him with puzzled and terrified eyes that he realized how fierce he was just now.

"Sorry, I'm on top."

Cheng Qiwen took a sip of the warm water on the table, stood up anxiously, and walked back and forth.

"I'm not trying to kill you, I just think what you said is too troublesome, and you were led away by other people's thinking. It's not necessary, if it doesn't work, let's tell the truth and tell everyone that we played a play to lie to your parents.

"Anyway... Anyway, there is no need to move away."

Cheng Qiwen turned his back to Song Yu, lowered his head and sighed softly.

"No matter what, I don't want you to move away."

In this sentence, there is anger, unwillingness, and helplessness that things backfire and cannot be fulfilled.

Listening to this emotionally complicated confession, Song Yu's mind was still full of Cheng Qiwen's sneer just now.

It wasn't that he was angry because he was murdered, on the contrary, Song Yu was carefully recalling that sneer, thinking about Cheng Qiwen's state of mind at that moment.

He was sure that Cheng Qiwen was angry, very angry.

The anger came too suddenly, and Cheng Qiwen was as restrained as his temper, and he couldn't control the sudden outburst of anger - that's why there was that sneer.

In other words, what Cheng Qiwen wanted to ask at the time shouldn't be "Do you have a problem or I have a problem"?What he really wanted to say was Song Yu, you have a problem.

Yes, Song Yu admitted that he has always had problems.

Negative, evasive, afraid to accept love from others.He's very problematic, very very very -- problematic.

But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to muster up the courage to face up to his own problems.

"Cheng Qiwen, let me ask you."

Song Yu swallowed, and while struggling with her heart, she asked in a trembling voice.

"You, what do you like about me?"