Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

His fans have always been very good at making decisions, and they always know how to accept it when they see it. So when Bai Sheng was about to bear it, he immediately started to make love, pretending that nothing happened:

"Baby, are you tired?"

"Baby, are you sleepy?"

"Look at the small banner we made for you, it's been a long time since I cut out the picture~"

"Oh, look at our skinny Baisheng, with a small pointed chin. He hasn't eaten for at least four hours. I feel so distressed..."

Bai Sheng: "..."

He filled his throat with resentment and choked it back, his whole face stinky: "Did you do it on purpose?"

I just want to say why there is no sound when I go out!It turned out to be waiting for him here.

"How can there be!" The little fan standing in the front burst into laughter, "How can the little fan have any bad thoughts?"

The others immediately agreed: "That's right!"

In fact, everyone has already discovered Baisheng's trumpet.

It seems that Little Otter still doesn't know anything about the fan circle. He has followed so many people frequently since he first came up, and then immediately joined the major fan groups, and asked the fans of the group owner to answer ten questions. His style is not very good at first glance. Like a little fan, especially the last question, the group leader asked him, do you know what is Bai Jiang's real height?

Other fans know that the meme is back to 179, but this [sleep full] actually replied 180.7.

If it wasn't for me, it's doubtful whether his mother would be able to know so accurately.

At first, everyone thought that the small account might be joking, but when they looked at the follow list, the child didn’t even know the order of the followers, so he frantically followed the large fan list—the phone model, avatar style, and tone of voice. Exactly the same as me, looking at this retweeted marketing account out of nothing scolding him for being bad to fans on Weibo, I can even make up the tone of my brain:

[Sleep full]: I want you to take care of it again! ! ! ! [Entertainment Bugs Bunny]: Look at Bai Sheng's stinky face towards fans, is this kind of business attitude a bit too much, what do you think...

During the ceremony, watching this [Sleep Full] jumping up and down in the fan group trying to find out the news, the uncles were almost laughing.

No wonder Shen Qian wanted to tease the otter even when he was beaten. It was so much fun, it felt addictive.

Bai Sheng has completely lost trust in them now.

He now looks like everyone wants to persecute him.

Even so, Bai Sheng still stood there with professional ethics and took photos with fans.

Uncles are well-known in the industry for their high efficiency in group photos. This is mainly due to the fact that they do not need to "be in a daze at the idol's face", "screaming", "shaking hands", "unbelievable" and "covering face with embarrassment". The process, even Bai Sheng suspects that some people regard themselves as a simulated 3D printed stand and a humanoid mobile attraction, and they are short of pole dancing on themselves: "It's so cold, why do you wear this?"

All of them showed their waists and legs in the ice and snow. Those who didn't know would think that the little girls nowadays have evolved fighting spirit protection.

"This is an artifact with bare legs..." The little fan was stunned, and found a little flaw.

what.

Logically speaking, straight men can't see it.

Although everyone doesn't mention it, doesn't everyone agree that Bai Sheng is gay?Some of her 0 sisters know more about make-up than she does. Why can't Bai Sheng even see the bare-leg artifact?

Of course, the possibility that Bai Sheng is a straight steel gay is not ruled out...

The little fan suddenly said to Bai Sheng: "You are struggling."

Bai Sheng: "?"

The little fan looked at him innocently, "These are very thick, they are actually worn as long johns."

"Who wants to grab it!" Bai Sheng said with a righteous face, "How can you let boys grab your long johns casually outside?"

Little fan: "..."

Case solved.

Not only is she straight gay, but she also has a bit of hidden paternity. The symptoms are mainly manifested in the fact that she can't see other people's exposed waist and legs, and she can't wait to buy ten blankets to cover everyone.

Although Bai Sheng's face was stinky, he still signed for them and took a group photo. Just as the little fans were secretly happy, when he successfully molested the little otter again today and got away, Bai Sheng put away the signature pen Putting it in the chest pocket, he asked casually, "Have you ever heard me sing?"

The little fans immediately exploded, but they exploded happily: "I haven't heard of it! Are you going to give us tens of millions of followers?!"

I'm so happy, oh my god, other idols have fan number benefits, but Bai Sheng seems to have never posted these. He maintains a detached attitude towards fan numbers, that is, you can increase as much as you want, and I will I didn't see that the little fans were rolling around asking for benefits, but they were repeatedly rejected.

Bai Sheng looked at the innocent cheeks full of anticipation, and finally showed his first smile of the night, and the little tiger's teeth flashed coldly, "...Oh, yes, I haven't heard of it."

Little fans: "Yes, yes, yes!!"

Bai Sheng: "I should be looking forward to it, right?"

Little fans: "Of course!! Of course!!"

Bai Sheng: "If I post it, how many times will you listen to it?"

Little fans: "If I can listen to it ten times, I won't listen to it once! I want to listen to it a hundred times!!"

Bai Sheng chuckled, and the smile was quite innocent, "Well, I'll post it when I get back."

Amidst the joyful and innocent screams of the little fans, Bai Sheng still had a perfect smile on his face, but no one knew that his heart was actually as cold as RT-Mart's fish-killing knife.

>v<.

Humph, come on, hurt each other.

If you like embarrassing, forcing him, and persecuting people, then don't blame him for being cruel.

hum!Wait!Say it a hundred times is a hundred times!It won't work for anyone!Don't cry then!

Fang Yuan, who came to pick him up, saw the little canine tooth under his lips from a distance, and obviously didn't hear anything, but suddenly got goosebumps all over his body because of the empathy.

... What, what's going on.

Who messed with him again.

Is the sinister and cunning little otter coming out of the rivers and lakes again?

When he got in the car, Bai Sheng realized that Liang Junyi's edges and corners had been double-doubled by him and Shen Qian. Not only were they flattened, but they were almost sunken.

The intensity is a bit too much, but this person deserves what he deserves.

Even though he said that, Bai Sheng was still embarrassed, "It's all because Shen Qian didn't tell me."

If he knew that Liang Junyi almost went to step on the sewing machine, he would at least delete the scolding fan in the itinerary as appropriate.

"Come on," Fang Yuan didn't know him yet, "don't pretend to be guilty in front of me, who doesn't know you?"

Bai Sheng ignored him, and Bai Sheng was sending messages to his family members.

This year's Christmas, the old couple rushed back to fashion and took an instant trip. Bo Ran worked crazy overtime in the company, and he was the only one in the family who seemed to have nothing to do.

When Bai Sheng didn't pay attention, the family group was swamped with beautiful pictures of Bai's father and mother.

Bai Sheng: "..."

Maybe parents all over the world are the same. When they go to a place they haven’t been to, they want to take pictures from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, but Bai Sheng still likes to watch it. He commented reservedly:

[Bai Sheng]: Not bad.

No one answered him, father and mother went to the hot springs, just when Bai Sheng was about to turn off his phone, the fifth person in the family who was always diving suddenly appeared miraculously:

[Bai Qingsong]: Brother, do you spend Christmas alone?

[Pai Qingsong]: ^-^

Bai Sheng: "..."

Cavemen actually went online? !

[Bai Sheng]: Why do you suddenly have a mobile phone? ?

[Bai Sheng]: Be careful, lest you be positioned by your editor again

【Bai Sheng】: [The little otter is nervous.gif]

After a while, the third message came:

[Bai Qingsong]: Don't worry.

[Bai Qingsong]: I must have contacted you only after confirming that he is unable to move now.

[Pai Qingsong]: ^-^

Although Bai Sheng's pure brain couldn't digest all this, he suddenly felt a little subtle: "?"

His elder brother won't beat the editor unconscious, will he?

No way, it's a society ruled by law now... What if something goes wrong?

Just when he was about to tell people not to beat him and save his life, Bai Qingsong sent "Goodbye, little brother~", and there was probably no one there.

Suddenly heavy snow fell outside the lonely window, and the little doorman who had been driving silently let out a "wow" with rare joy, "Finally it's snowing heavily!"

Christmas should be paired with snow.

A local dog like Fangyuan doesn't understand what's so good about snowing. Later in the evening, Baisheng finds an excuse to squeeze into his and the housekeeper's room with a quilt, "Huh? Such a heavy snow?"

There was no one at home, so Bai Sheng discussed with him that after the ceremony, he would drive directly back to the filming location of the show. Anyway, he would be stuck in a traffic jam for several hours when returning to the city, so that Bai Sheng would not be sleepy with his eyes wide open again tomorrow morning. Eyes up and hitchhiking.

Bai Sheng lay on the car window and looked out.

This is the first time that such a heavy snow has fallen in province A. The snowflakes are flying, covering the ground gently and quickly. The warm yellow light in the distance seems to be warm in the silver and white. Everything is silent, and the little guard has turned up the heating again. Suddenly, he sighed: "It's mid-December, and it's almost the new year."

Fang Yuan responded, "Yes, time flies so fast."

It was only then that Bai Sheng realized that he had been here for a long time.

In fact, for so long, sometimes he would even forget the fact that he came through a book—it seemed unbelievable, how could such a big thing be forgotten, you have changed from one person to another, but Bo Sheng has changed from one person to another When I first came here, I felt an inexplicable feeling when I touched the same small mole as before.

It seems that his parents are his parents, his friends are still his friends, to be exaggerated, it seems that he was just imposed a slightly exaggerated setting, and everything started to flow again when he entered this world .

But, is it "entering" or "returning"?

Bai Sheng was taken aback by his sudden and nonsensical thought.

Before he had time to think deeply, he heard Fang Yuan calling him, "Bo Sheng."

Bai Sheng turned his head: "Huh?"

Then I looked at this local dog stewed egg who said that "Christmas is a trap of consumerism" and "a conspiracy of fruit merchants", and reluctantly handed himself a round and plump red apple. There was even a pink ribbon.

"Here," Fang Yuan said reluctantly, "Although it's already Christmas, I'll make it up for you—eat apples on Christmas Eve, so you'll be safe."

This was bought by the butler before. Their house was for Christmas, so the butler went home early in the morning for the annual holiday.

Bai Sheng pursed his lips.

"It's been in the car for a day." He took it over, and said with disgust, "It's dead."

Fang Yuan was already shy enough, and he was asked to pick and choose: "Whether you like to eat or not!"

Bai Sheng: "I didn't say no to eating!"

Fang Yuan: "Then what are you talking about!"

Bo Sheng: "I want you to take care of it!"

The little guard in front: "..."

Is it really a gift of peace? It looks a bit like bullying in the workplace.

Amidst the bustle and bustle, Bai Sheng and Fang Yuan returned to the shooting location.

Only he came back early, the others were either on the way or had already rested.

Although it is cold in the mountains, his hut has become a very comfortable place after repeated nesting. Bai Sheng was shivering, wrapped in a blanket, and was about to turn on the heating at eight times the speed. It was bright, and the door seemed to have opened a small crack.

Bo Sheng paused: "?"

Fang Yuan was behind him to protect him from the wind, and almost bumped into him: "What's wrong?"

"There seems to be someone." Bai Sheng was a little puzzled, "Is the staff still there so late?"

It's already one o'clock in the morning.

Fang Yuan frowned slowly, and said, "Don't go there first."

He poked his head forward with one kick and one shallow kick - and he met a pair of cold eyes in an instant.

Fangyuan: "..."

He wants to yell.jpg

Why is it always you! ! ! how old are you! ! ! !Why are you still here at this hour! !Shouldn't you be eating turkey with your family by candlelight, knife and fork? ! !

Bo Sheng noticed that Fang Yuan had stopped moving, so he came over with a frown and opened the door, "Who the hell..."

Before he finished speaking, he found a goose squatting inside.

Dirty big white goose, never-before-seen collection skin, gray on casual clothes, and face too.

In front of him was a crooked Christmas tree... It could barely be seen that it was a purely handmade Christmas tree. He even suspected that the tree trunk was cut with furniture, and the wiring of the small light bulbs was messed up. People may want to imitate the gift tree in front of the hotel, and hang gifts on the branches with ropes, but he obviously did not consider that the load-bearing capacity of the branches and leaves should be proportional to the number of gifts. Bend over ahead of time.

How should I put it, it looks very hard-but it's really ugly.

This person is now dejectedly trying to remove the gift boxes wrapped around the branches one by one.

Bai Sheng: "..."

Wen He: "..."

Apparently, the person inside who was squatting at midnight and doing handicrafts did not expect him to come back. After staring at him for five seconds, his expressionless face slowly opened his lips, "Ah."

Surprisingly perfunctory.

"What are you 'ah'?" Bai Sheng was really surprised, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

Wen He opened his mouth, and replied with a slumped face: "Handwork."

"..." Bai Sheng was speechless, "I'm not blind."

His gaze shifted a little - there was a relatively large gift box piled up next to Wen He's feet, which looked like it was individually wrapped, "Who is this gift for?"

For the guests?That number is probably about right.

But Baisheng couldn't figure out why Wen He wanted to give gifts like this. He looked like the kind, even if it was a gift, he would buy it and hand it to the assistant, and then let the white gloves stop in front of others with a cool face, saying what "Miss, this is a gift from Young Master Wen"... People like that.

Wen He wiped the ashes off his face uncomfortably, stood up, "Here."

Fang Yuan was pushed aside, wishing she could disappear on the spot.

"For... mine?" Bai Sheng frowned, "All of these?"

Wen He nodded, "Yes."

Bai Sheng pointed to the Christmas tree: "Then this one?"

"...Because," Wen He said blankly, "Others say it's better to make Christmas gifts yourself."

Bai Sheng: "?"

Didn't someone tell you that Christmas trees are not included in the category of DIY! ! !

He was speechless for a moment.

Wen He paced there for a long time, and finally asked in a low voice, "Have a look?"

The sentence pattern used was as if the floor was piled up with gifts that were not given to Bo Sheng by him, and he was as reserved as a counter boy who had just taken office for a long time.

Bai Sheng really didn't know why he gave gifts. Could it be that for him, giving gifts is the only way to maintain friendship? He was a little uncomfortable, "...Okay."

Wen He's eyes lit up, and he brought the big box over as if offering a treasure.

He opened it carefully, and Bai Sheng was also affected by the atmosphere, carefully poked his head in and looked inside——

Inside lay a bright yellow sweater.

Why is it called a battle suit, because the general sweater is divided into two pieces, but it is not, it is even subdivided into stomach guards and socks.

With just one glance, you can see that the person who knits it is powerless. The socks are all knitted, but there is still air leakage everywhere. The stitches are shaking like someone who just learned to use chopsticks to knit a sweater. , I can't even praise it for keeping warm: "..."

Wen He put down the gift box, and began to show Bai Sheng the small gift boxes that were originally hung on the Christmas tree one by one.

I have to say that his aesthetics are really weird. It’s normal to choose for himself. You can’t go wrong if you choose black, white, gray and simple. Now you choose for Baisheng. It was as if the little peacock had opened its screens. After watching the whole scene, although it was very impolite, five words slowly emerged in Bai Sheng's mind——

"Ugly Things Awards".

Wen He put away the last sunflower brooch and pursed his lips.

"...I didn't know you would come back early," his tone was still flat, but at this moment Bai Sheng keenly felt the excitement hidden under the flatness, "I thought I couldn't send it out."

Bo Sheng paused, "Do you give so many gifts to every friend?"

Could it be that someone instilled the wrong perception in him before?The key to maintaining friendship with friends is to give gifts?

"No." Wen He raised his eyes to look at him, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were as quiet as snow on a winter morning, "You are the first."

Bai Sheng was startled, and felt strange for a moment, which made him avoid Wen He's sight for the first time, a little vaguely, "Ah, really."

The atmosphere is very good, but Fang Yuan is a little overwhelmed now.

Wen He didn't even notice Bai Sheng's movements, he was anxious, just like a child who urgently needs to be recognized, he asked Bai Sheng with some expectation: "Do you like it?"

Bai Sheng didn't answer: "..."

His eyes dimmed, and he cheered up again. Before Bai Sheng could answer, he asked again: "Does it look good?"

For Wen He, answering "it doesn't look good" is much better than "don't like it".

Bai Sheng looked up at him.

Wen He's face was still the same, cold, smelly and hard, he didn't like this look, Wen He was as annoying as the first time we met, it hadn't changed, but Bai Sheng found that he seemed to have changed.

... That is, he is now looking at Wen He's cheeks covered with ashes, but he can't say the word "dislike".

That's weird.

"Well, it's pretty good." Bai Sheng bared his canine teeth and was very polite, "Thank you."

"..."

In a separate room, Fang Yuan muffled his head in the corner to pack up the towers of gift boxes.

Ugh.

While accepting it, he sighed in his heart.

Although Bai Sheng is still as impregnable as ever, but he looked at it like that... it really hurts a little bit, and he fed the otter with some affection. You see, Bai Sheng still looks the same up to now, as if he didn't feel any emotion at all.

Also.

He is liked by so many people, and held in the hands of so many people, this is a very common thing for Bai Sheng, no matter what the identity of the other party is, it is the same in Bai Sheng's eyes——

"Fangyuan," Bai Sheng was curled up in the electric blanket happily eating nuts and watching a TV series, when he suddenly thought of something, he said, "Does Wen He like me?"

Fangyuan: "..."

Bai Sheng: "I guess I guessed right, right?"

Fang Yuan fell to the ground with a plop.

Bo Sheng: "Fang Yuan?"

Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan died after hearing that."

Bai Sheng: "."

It seems.

You guessed it right.