Mr. Wei listened and thought about it for a while.

"A dream when I was young..." His eyes softened a little, "I think it's about to come true."

After speaking, he rubbed my cheek with the tip of his nose again.

I don't know what he was thinking when he said this, and I don't know whether the realization in his mouth is the same as what I thought.But his soft eyes are always a good thing.

Now that same-sex marriage is about to be legalized, maybe the person he misses will also come back.

then.

A new year is coming.

On New Year's Day, the feature film of the luxury perfume advertisement I shot was released.

Brother Jian sent the full video with my account.

Sure enough, as Sister Mei and Brother Jian said, several related entries became popular searches again, and Mermaid He Zhi's trending search even climbed to the top of the list.

Brother Jian called: "I haven't had time to buy Hot Search yet!"

I said, "I can only thank you for your enthusiasm."

Brother Jian asked me about director Zhang's script again, and then hung up the phone.

I put down my phone and turned to look at Mr. Wei.

He put on the earphones, and was holding the phone with his head down, not knowing what he was doing, pressing his fingertips on the screen quickly.I had no intention of prying into his privacy, so I didn't approach him, and I didn't make any inquiries, just waiting for him to finish his work.

I haven't seen the effect of the positive film.

I went to make twice as much coffee, put one cup in front of Mr. Wei, and took the other cup to sit by the window.Taking advantage of this time, I opened the ad and watched it carefully.

The perspectives of the player and the bystander are indeed different—it turns out that this is what I look like under the lens of Sister Mei.

In the video, the mermaid shakes its tail slightly, and when it suddenly looks back, there is a circle of water ripples. The frivolity, agility, and mystery in the water are vividly displayed.

Even I was amazed by the effect for a moment.

I logged into Weibo, read the comments of fans, and found that everyone's attention is basically on the face and figure.

——prprpr!Squeak my beautiful wife!

--ah!This leg!ah!This waist!ah!The abs!ah!This face! !

- I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone...

——The little mermaid went to the sea in the end, and I will keep him in captivity until he grows old!Chi Liu Chi Liu!Get out of the way and don't block me from sucking on my house!

——A beautiful and lonely deep-sea mermaid, huddled in the artificial artificial coral reef, and the exquisite face that peeped out quietly is full of ignorance. He is confused and groping, looking for the way and the way back.Finally, he smelled a far-reaching and alluring fragrance, which was the breath of the vast and boundless blue ocean. A yearning expression appeared on his flawless face, and he transformed into legs, walking towards the vast ocean step by step, and finally became the most beautiful woman in the ocean. Free, most magnificent elf!ah!My squeak!

——You are highly educated, so I messed with you! ps: Zhizhi is mine!

——You have the most words, I'm confused with you! ps: Zhizhi is mine!

——Me too!

……

Although it is not the first time I see such comments from everyone, I am still a little embarrassed, and I don't even know which one to reply to thank you.

The big fan named [Zhizhi is my wife] did not rank first in the hot comments this time, but insisted on replying "Zhizhi is mine" under every comment, very persistent, which is funny and touching.

Just as I was thinking about how to reply to fans, Mr. Wei stood up with a serious expression and walked towards me with coffee.

I put down my phone and looked at him suspiciously.

Mr. Wei's expression was like facing an enemy, which made me unconsciously serious.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Mr. Wei looked serious: "Hot search, I saw it."

It turns out that he was just watching trending searches with his mobile phone?

I smiled: "Sister Mei did a good job."

Mr. Wei was silent for a moment, then he leaned over to kiss me.

I docilely accept.

I am used to drinking black coffee to refresh my mind, but Mr. Wei wants to add milk and sugar, so when my lips and tongue are intertwined, I taste the sweetness of saccharin and milk.In contrast, when he kissed me, it should only be bitter.

But he still kissed deeply and didn't let go of me for a long time.

This kiss was full of irritability and uneasiness. Mr. Wei was not in a good mood, perhaps because of what he saw just now.

After the kiss, he took our glasses away, turned around and went to the kitchen.

No words were spoken during the period.

I looked at his tall and steady back, and kept silent wisely. I didn't ask what happened, and I didn't follow.I turned on my phone and was about to continue replying to messages. I was surprised to find that Huang Zhengming kept chatting about me privately on Weibo and insulted me countless times.

Since WeChat set him to do-not-disturb mode, he has added other ways to contact me.Because it is not easy to block him one by one, so I ignore most of them.

According to fans, they can see the online status of their idols. Huang Zhengming should also know that someone is online at this account.He doesn't care if the person under the account is me or Brother Jian, and he doesn't care if I pay attention to it or not, he just keeps posting happily.

I watched the non-stop flashing reminders of the private chat, and Huang Zhengming's words scrolled sentence by sentence.

——He Zhi, do you know that I met Liu Ke today.

--guess what?

——He said that Wei Shengli's Bai Yueguang should be back, and it will be more than a month after the year.

— Do you think Wei Shengli knows?

——If you know, you should be so happy.

Is Mr. Wei suddenly in a strange mood because of this incident?

There are always such coincidences in the world.

In the last second, I was conscientiously avoiding suspicion, adhering to the principle that a lover should be sensible, and not exploring the thoughts of the benefactor; in the next second, I clearly glimpsed his thoughts from other places.

I only looked at those words, never clicked on the dialog box with Huang Zhengming, let alone read the people and content he gave me.Probably because he knew that I would not click on the message, Huang Zhengming repeated these words more than ten times, vowing to let me see it before giving up.

This perseverance is comparable to that of [Zhi Zhi is my wife].

Thinking of this, I cut to the comment area, only to find that the big fan hadn't replied anymore.

I sigh—

It seems that Huang Zhengming is even better.

Just thinking about this, Mr. Wei walked over with two cups, his sharp-edged face showed no expression other than stability.

This time, he handed me coffee instead.

I took it and took a sip, the bitter taste I'm used to.

"Thank you."

I said with a smile.

----

On the day I went to audition, Xiao Dai waited downstairs early.

With braids and glasses, she greeted me warmly.

I'm actually ready for Xiaodai to resign, or transfer to another artist.She is still young, and there are countless possibilities. If she can't accept what happened before, she doesn't need to continue wasting precious time and energy with me.

I greeted Brother Jian in advance and said that I had told Xiao Dai the real relationship with Mr. Wei.

Brother Jian couldn't understand.

Of course, the fewer people who know about it, the better.If it weren't for Mr. Wei's frequent visits to me, people close to me would inevitably have a glimpse, and he also likes to let my assistant supervise my meals. Brother Jian's original intention was to hide it from people like Xiao Dai.

Brother Jian said that he is not afraid that this matter will be exposed. It is the same thing whether netizens believe it or not. Whether the news can be released is the key point: Who in Beicheng dares to publish content related to Mr. Wei casually?

He was only afraid of getting hurt.

This is out of my concern.

I didn't expect that not only did Xiao Dai come, but his expression was quite different from what I had imagined.

How to explain.

There is a weird... sense of compassion?

"Brother Zhizhi, have you had breakfast?"

Xiao Dai asked me.

I nodded, but felt more and more weird in my heart.

Although Xiao Dai used to say something I didn't understand and then looked at me with strange eyes, but this time, the element of love belonging to the elders obviously exceeded the standard.

I really can't figure out what she was thinking during the few days of vacation that gave her the expression she has today.

She first handed me warm water, then took out a small blanket to cover my legs, and finally said in an extremely gentle voice: "Brother Zhizhi, why don't you sleep for a while, I'll call you when we arrive."

"Thank you, no need." I shook my head, "I slept well last night, and I don't feel sleepy now."

She suggested again: "Then close your eyes and rest for a while?"

I still shake my head.

She took out a book from her bag: "How about I tell Brother Zhizhi a story?"

"Xiao Dai." I called her and asked helplessly, "What's wrong with you?"

Who knows that it's okay if you don't ask, but when she asked, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and within a few seconds, the tears began to flow out, and they couldn't stop.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

Because she couldn't understand the reason and didn't know how to persuade her, I could only pass her a tissue.

She took the tissue, wiped her tears and said, "Brother Zhizhi, you have suffered!"

I:"……"

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