Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

In fact, it is not difficult for Bai Sheng to accept this fact.

At least it is much simpler than discovering this matter.

Just like what Fang Yuan said, Bai Sheng seemed to be in a natural barrier state to "a man would like me" before. In his cognition, it seemed that there was no option of "falling in love with a man". Later, Fang Yuan discovered something even more outrageous. , That is, the three words "with a man" can actually be removed. Bai Sheng seems to be naturally lacking in the three words "falling in love".

This incident made Fang Yuan misunderstand for a long time whether Bo Sheng was heartbroken by Wen Xiao, and since then he sealed his heart and locked his love... But after seeing Wen Xiao's end, he silently dismissed this idea.

Because what Bai Sheng did to Wen Xiao was not something that a person who loved or hated could do—to exaggerate, it was not something that a person could do.

Even now, in Fangyuan's eyes with ten layers of filters unknowingly, Bai Sheng is indeed not a person.

Jie Jie Jie, the invincible little otter!

...So when Bai Sheng said "Does Wen He like me" so lightly, Fang Yuan was hit hard mentally.

No, this is impossible, this is too sudden!

He can't accept it, how can otters and humans fall in love, this is reproductive isolation!This is against the law of nature!And what's so good about that brat Wen He!Why can Bai Sheng treat him differently!

Fang Yuan lay dead on the floor for a while, but when he found no one came to pull him, his heart was colder than the floor, and he got up suddenly, in disbelief: "How did you find out?"

Obviously before, it was like an impregnable city wall, invincible...

Bai Sheng stopped holding the nutlet and fell into deep thought: "Hmm..."

Fang Yuan felt that his heart was also being held in his hands, "Could it be because of what I said before?"

How sinful he is!

"No." Bai Sheng's thought was very simple, "I just suddenly felt that this should not be the case between friends."

Gift giving, this kind of thing that comes and goes, give it when it’s convenient, and don’t give it when it’s inconvenient. It’s best if the other party likes it, and it’s okay if the other party doesn’t like it. I will change it next time. This is normal.

Just like Fangyuan gave him an apple, a balance car, an electric blanket and a roast goose, he just thought he wanted to give it, he just thought he needed it, and he could accept it without any psychological burden, and next time Fangyuan tried to buy a new suit Provide a full set of Tony's styling assistance when meeting Jiang Da photographer.

But no one is like Wen He.

That's different.

Bai Sheng recalled what he felt just now, the emotions that belonged exclusively to the other party——

That heavy, prudence that seems to only want to please yourself, and the mood full of anticipation, just want to get a "like" from yourself.

No matter how good Bai Sheng was, he couldn't say "I don't like" that kind of look.

This is not "bullying" among friends, it is trampling on each other's will.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Yuan saw that he was deep in thought, and finally asked the only question he really wanted to ask, "...then what do you think?"

Bai Sheng paused: "Me?"

Fang Yuan chased after him, "How do you feel about him?"

Bai Sheng: "I don't feel anything."

Fang Yuan asked the bottom line: "You don't like him, do you?"

Bai Sheng shook his head, and then slowly added to Fang Yuan's ecstatic eyes, "I don't really like it."

To be honest, he still feels a little strange now, why does a man fall in love with another man?What is the opportunity?What do you want to do?Do you want to "avoid suspicion"?Or is it okay to treat each other as they are?To be blunt or tactful?Will the other party misunderstand?

The emotional matter is still a bit too complicated for otters, Bai Sheng thought about it for a long time, and finally decided not to think about it.

None of this was something he should worry about.

Anyway, it's pretty good now.

After working all day, he is so tired, he needs to sleep for twelve hours before talking.

Fang Yuan was taken aback: "...What do you mean it doesn't count?"

Bai Sheng: "."

Fang Yuan: "Don't sleep—give me the calculation and then go to sleep—"

Bai Sheng: "Zzzzzzz..."

Fangyuan: "?"

Sine! ! !

It doesn't mean anything! !You tell me clearly! !

He stared at Bai Sheng's puffy cheeks, which fell asleep in seconds on the pillow, and almost had a heart attack: "..."

You are fine, you sleep soundly!

He probably couldn't sleep all night.

Even in such agitated mood, Fang Yuan was still reluctant to shake Bai Sheng awake, so he could only curse silently and roll up his little quilt, turn on the electric blanket to sleep mode, and then tiptoely turned off the lights and went out.

There is still a shooting task tomorrow afternoon, so he has to work overtime.

Fang Yuan thought sadly, when Erya was supposed to be around, Erya wasn't there, Xi Nei, what should I do, I'm so sad.

The next day, Director Fang looked at the guest seat that lacked a seat, and couldn't make any unnecessary expressions except: "..."

May I ask if there is anything in this world that is more unlucky than their program group.

When shooting material, you can’t get what you want to shoot, and you can’t shoot a bunch of what you can’t broadcast; when looking for guests, those who should come can’t come, and the ones who just came have fallen. It can be called the new generation of Bermuda Triangle, the place where directors die.

Her heart was numb.

Haha, it's another day, let's see how Feng Anguo and Liu Tao are doing!

Liu Tao smiled and chatted with the assistant at the side. She looked at Feng Anguo with excitement, and found that Feng Anguo was not there: "?"

"Associate director," Fang Dao was really puzzled, did everyone go to the market, no one was there, "Where's Feng Anguo?"

"I'm asking for leave." The assistant director also had an indescribable expression on his face, "I heard that yesterday I met a lunatic on the way home from work, and he just opened his mouth and said, 'I warn you not to touch my woman for the last time', it should be Liu Tao You stupid fans over there, the two of them didn't talk speculatively for half a sentence, and they started fighting."

Director Fang really didn't expect this wonderful development: "Huh?!"

fight? !

Fighting with CP fans? !Could it be that someone with such a good temper like Feng An Guo has lost his head? ! !

"Yes, he said this morning that he felt regretful, very regretful." The assistant director conveyed truthfully, "But it is said that the opposite party really doesn't look like Homo sapiens, so there is no way to communicate at all, and the opposite party did it first."

Director Fang: "Who won?"

Assistant director: "The other side also fell first."

Director Fang: "?"

Assistant director: "One set of eight punches makes people almost lose their breath."

Director Fang: "..."

It's so strange, even though the assistant director's words didn't contain any appearance modifiers, yet the image of a person slowly appeared in her mind, why is this?

Forget it, Feng Anguo and Liu Tao can't take pictures, so let's take pictures of Bo Yu and Zhou Yining today.

Oh - it's rare that these two people actually stay together today!

Fang Dao just caught sight of the two people together, and it turned out that Zhou Yining was teaching Bo Yu how to knit a sweater.

Hand-knitted sweaters seem to be very popular recently as gifts, but Zhou Yining forgets, is Bo Yu knitting sweaters? Those who don’t know think he’s fishing in Haidilao: “………”

Director Fang gave up again with a sullen face, and she decided to take a picture of Liu Jin and Shi Xiangzhen.

Shi Xiangzhen was touching up her makeup... Liu Jin, Liu Jin was squatting next to Zhou Yining, staring at the blue marks on Bo Yu's fingers that had been pinched and swollen at some point in a daze.

Director Fang: "."

To be honest, she didn't really want to guess what the child's motive was.

Heaven, earth.

Is it also a rare feat that such a large program group can be so unremarkable?

If it doesn't work, I can only shoot Baisheng. Anyway, if there is no content, I will take him out for a walk, and take more shots of embarrassing faces. It is more reasonable to fool him like this.

Bai Sheng went to bed too late last night, and was forced to look at the presents for a long time, and now he is piled up on the sofa, like a spread of burritos: "..."

Fang Yuan pinched his face: "Get up, listen to work."

Eating and sleeping like this every day, I didn't feel it before, but now that I wear more clothes, I feel that Bai Sheng has become a little fatter.

There is more flesh on the cheeks, and the feeling of pinching is different. He has measured it so rigorously many times, so it can't be his illusion, right?

...The next moment, Fang Yuan felt deep regret for the picture of "the otter is not fat, the otter is just fluffy" that suddenly appeared in his mind.

Bai Sheng couldn't open his sleepy eyes: "You speak, but I'm listening."

Fang Yuan said something.

Bai Sheng: "Um...um..."

Fang Yuan shut up, stopped still, and just stared at him.

After standing still for half a minute, Bai Sheng woke up suddenly, and opened his mouth and said, "Don't stop, I'm listening..."

Fangyuan: "?"

Why at this moment, he saw the figure of his old father who was obviously asleep and insisted on turning off the TV and saying that he was watching from Bai Sheng.

"I said," Fang Yuan picked him up angrily, "Yesterday, Director Chen met with you, which means that the appearance is very suitable and very satisfactory, but it is still pending. I am thinking about it, probably because I think you have a personality. It's a bit too strong, and I'm afraid that being competitive will affect the interpersonal relationship of the crew."

Bai Sheng looked very unconvinced, "Where am I so competitive?"

Fang Yuan: "Are you still fighting?"

Bo Sheng was confident: "I still need to fight?"

Fangyuan: "..."

He really doubts that his remaining lifespan will be negatively correlated with the length of time he stays with Baisheng.

The butler was driven home by the heavy snow. Last night's snow crushed the chicken coop. He was in a hurry to weed the chickens to make a nest. He couldn't come in time. Fang Yuan was struggling here alone. He was really scared Suddenly Bai Sheng was abducted one day.

Bai Sheng was still a bit regretful, "I like that script..."

Yu Bian, a character who was born in love and died in love, such crazy unrequited love is an emotion he has never experienced before. When Bai Sheng saw the script, he was very eager to try it, but the director didn't like him.

It's not that I don't like him, it's just that I seem to have some misunderstandings about him.

"Actually," Fang Yuan thoughtfully suggested, "you can try to use the banknote ability."

Bai Sheng said, "No."

Fang Yuan was amazed by his character as an actor, "Our Baisheng is really different..."

Bai Sheng: "You can only win the male lead with money, why not let Shen Qian act."

"..." Fang Yuan couldn't help roaring: "Can you let Shen Qian go even for a day!!"

It's over, Bai Sheng's behavior is no different from the kind of ky who mentions the name of the real person at the bottom of the novel. Now whenever he sees the name of the male lead in the script, Shen Qian's face will involuntarily appear in his mind. He hates it so much!

There were footsteps at the door.

Walking through the first snow in winter, Wen He walked in with his head bowed. He had come in and out so many times, he had already gotten used to the height of the door frame, and never did the embarrassing things at that time again.

Bai Sheng glanced at the door, then quickly looked away.

Wen He didn't feel anything wrong, but the white gloves behind him felt it keenly.

what.

Something didn't feel right to him.

Bai Sheng usually either doesn't look at it, or just stares at people. When did he look at it and then immediately look away?Although it was just a small thing that couldn't even be called a trivial matter, he still noticed something unusual.

"Boss," White Gloves asked in a low voice, "did something happen yesterday?"

Wen He said: "Nothing."

White Gloves: "Recall carefully."

"Oh." Having said that, Wen He's voice raised slightly again uncontrollably, "I gave Bai Sheng a gift yesterday."

White gloves:"?"

Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter in advance——! ! !

For a while, he turned into an emoji of Sa Beining inhaling oxygen.

He really couldn't help but imagine, without him as a staff member, would the boss have said something horrific again, or sent some horrific things, which made Ren Baisheng angry again—he was always curious about those gift boxes containing After all, all he could see from the beginning to the end was the extremely ugly handmade Christmas tree.

The moment Wen He stepped in, Fang Yuan also became nervous.

While being nervous, he also felt that his nervousness was shameful—hehe, what's there to be nervous about?Didn't Bai Sheng say that he didn't like him?If you don’t like rounding, you just don’t like it, and if you round it up, you hate it. So why be nervous now?

The two assistants were anxious to tug-of-war on the spot, but the atmosphere of the two bosses was unusually harmonious, and they were using the same dialogue mode as usual to conduct a radio wave communication:

"That one, are you wearing it?"

"It's not that cold today."

"Okay. Necklace, don't you have it on?"

"Who would wear that in a flowered jacket... You might as well ask me to put a Christmas tree on my head."

"I don't mean that."

"……Humph……"

Once back and forth, it was quite harmonious.

It was sunny today, and the program team was lazy. When dividing tasks, Bai Sheng and Wen He were happily assigned to a group to help the old lady repair the roof.

In normal times, Fang Yuan would be played by himself, but now he is also following behind people's buttocks, like watching a thief.

But he didn't know that there are people in this world who have thicker skins than thieves. Wen He blocked him when he came up, and the two looked at each other——

In the next second, Fang Yuan felt that he was pushed away with a kind of force.

He almost stuck his head in the snow and couldn't pull it out. He still couldn't bear the white gloves and reached out to help.

After the roof was repaired, the wiring of the overhead light needed to be reconnected. Bai Sheng knew nothing about this kind of thing. Wen He moved a low stool and fiddled with it expressionlessly. He stretched his neck and looked down. Wan lowered his head, meeting his curious eyes.

The tip of the nose and the flesh of the cheeks were flushed red from the cold, and the gray fur earmuffs were folded around the ears, and the fluff fluttered in the breeze, so cute as hell.

Bo Sheng's face was still a little sour: "Is this done?"

Wen He nodded, "Press the switch."

Bai Sheng ran over to press the switch, and then ran back. The light bulb had been used for a long time, it flickered twice, and finally turned on.

Bo Sheng: "Wow..."

Wen He: "."

laugh!

The white gloves and Fang Yuan stood in the corner with their hands in their hands, both of them wanted to die.

...That's okay, why looking at these two people, they suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of rebellion that "my child has grown up"... They are not yet 30 years old! !Why did you give birth to a fatherly smell so early? Don't want this kind of thing...

When Wen He was about to come down at the end, he touched something and took out a small gift box from his pocket.

He was startled, and subconsciously handed the gift box to Bai Sheng.

Bai Sheng also subconsciously stretched out his hands to receive it—once it snowed, he would be fully armed, with fluffy gloves, and the small gift box lay in the fluffy palm, and when he opened it, there was a familiar ugly thing inside.

The sunflower brooch last night was ugly and magical.

"I was too nervous yesterday," Wen He said with a slumped face, "I accidentally put it back in my pocket."

Are you that nervous? Bai Sheng sniffed, "Oh."

Wen He couldn't help but ask again: "Do you think it looks good?"

Bai Sheng said politely, "I feel thankful."

Fang Yuan didn't hold back: "Pfft!"

White Gloves followed closely behind: "Chi!"

Wen He was confused: "?"

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but slide down a 0.5 arc, commonly known as a goose face.

Just when he was feeling sad, Bai Sheng stared at the ugly thing for a while, and then covered it properly, stuffed it carefully into his pocket with his fluffy hands, raised his face quite suddenly and said to him, "But I don't dislike it either."

After finishing speaking, Bai Sheng followed Fang Yuan away, the back of his head with gray-haired earmuffs looked round.

Wen He didn't react for a moment.

He didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, what words to use to describe it, but suddenly felt that his heart began to float, floating upwards, passing through the thatched roof, passing through the white clouds and blue sky, breaking through the atmosphere all the way; Watching his swaying heart keep rising, he seems to be stepping on a cloud, the ground under his feet is so unstable, so empty——

"boom"!

He was startled suddenly, and when he looked back, his white gloves were gripping his stool legs in horror. He couldn't help but leaned forward in the direction of Bai Sheng, and the angle with the ground was almost 45°.

It turned out that the feeling just now was not an illusion.

If the white gloves hadn't grabbed the stool legs in time, judging from this angle, he would have jumped straight to the concrete floor in front of Bai Sheng and Fang Yuan in the next second, rolled over, and probably had time to wish them an early New Year.

Wen He was silent: "..."

The white gloves were silent: "..."

The two looked at each other slowly.

The white gloves couldn't help but let go of his cold eyes with no expression.

In the next second, Wen He finally said, "You."

White gloves:"?"

Wen He: "Add more money."

White gloves:"?"

Wen He: "Get it immediately."

White Gloves was so relieved that he almost cried: "..."

It seems that falling in love will increase EQ is true.

... This should be the most beautiful words his boss has said since 2021.