Laid-off and re-employment

Good news, Zhang Bieyu was finally recognized.

Bad news, he was recognized because he ate too much with Lang Hengyan last time, and it has nothing to do with his past in the entertainment industry.

Because of this barrage, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, Zhang Bieyu felt a little guilty for no reason, and Yan Zhuoying also became depressed because of Lang Hengyan's name.

Zhang Bieyu is his fan, but he was recognized when he was eating with other celebrities. He is obviously sitting at the same table with him now, but he has nothing to do with him.

Soon more people on the bullet screen responded, and some even asked directly if it was the one who ate a lot and used the washbasin to put Mala Tang.

Some people say that it must be, the rice in the rice bowl has been piled up just now, and few people can eat so much.

Zhang Bieyu was even more silent after seeing it.

No one remembers their stage, but everyone remembers eating a lot.He lit a cigarette in his heart. Some people were very depressed, but he didn't say who this person was.

Yan Zhuoying directly ignored these barrages, and picked up other questions to answer. After waiting for a few minutes, the fans quickly realized that they stopped swiping the names of irrelevant people in Yan Zhuoying's live broadcast room, so as not to confuse them with popularity , but transferred to the underground fan group to continue the discussion.

On the surface, fans listen to what Yan Zhuoying said, they won't find trouble for nothing, big fans also have brains and won't blindly raise Gu and brainwash them, but behind the scenes, each one is getting louder than the other, and they don't even want to call Lang Hengyan a "yes" Home.

Don't ask, just ask for coffee.

Among the fans, Leeuwenhoek compared the pictures cut from the live broadcast with the photos secretly taken by the paparazzi before, and finally came to the unanimous conclusion that the person who was eating with Yan Zhuoying was the one who was cooking rice with Lang Hengyan at that time. people.

But in several photos, he only showed a side face, making it difficult for people to recognize who he is.

The group is discussing who this sign language guy is. He first had a Mala Tang with Lang Hengyan, and now he spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with Yan Zhuoying. He was able to hold water between Lang Hengyan and Yan Zhuoying. What a superb technique !

And in the invisible corner of the forum, some CP fans began to dance quietly.

Although Yan Zhuoying and Lang Hengyan had no communication in the same team before, in their eyes, it was a deliberate cover-up. They were afraid that when they looked at each other, some words would flow out of their eyes even if they covered their mouths.

In fact, the two people's eyes should not be good, but they seem to be love.

Even if the limited group is disbanded, the two still haven't communicated, and they can hypnotize themselves. It's an illusion for others to see. In fact, you are the unspeakable name in my heart.

What kind of spirit is this?This is the spirit of creating sugar without sugar!

Once, Yan Zhuoying strayed into a secret corner and saw some explicit text. He couldn't understand it, but he was greatly shocked, then quietly withdrew, and finally chose to respect it.

This time, someone had dinner with Yan Zhuoying. They originally thought that the house would be taken away, but they didn't expect that the sign language boy was actually the acquaintance who had dinner with Lang Hengyan!

Yan Zhuoying had dinner with Ren Zhongqiu, and this person had dinner with Lang Hengyan, rounding up today Yan Zhuoying had dinner with Lang Hengyan.

Great!It's here!Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes are not as sweet as my CP's sugar!

It is clearly a movie of three people, but Zhang Bieyu has no name, like an indifferent connector.

However, there are people who knock down artificially fake candy, and some people suddenly emerge. Although everyone doesn't know who it is, but a blurred profile can tell that this person is not ugly.

Celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival together, eating together and cooking together is just short of cooking together*. If this is not love, what else is there to look forward to?

What kind of secret lover, what kind of plot is hidden in the house to prevent outsiders from seeing, what is the day and night of being trapped by a star?So spicy, so spicy!

There were carnivals and wild dances, but neither Zhang Bieyu nor Yan Zhuoying knew about it, they just continued today's live broadcast while eating.

Some fans asked about the birthday party, Yan Zhuoying repeated the same old tune, telling them not to buy high-priced tickets from scalpers, there is no need to waste money, the birthday party will be broadcast live online this time, and it will cost three yuan Buy a ticket with money, and you can see yourself up close at home.

"Guests? Yes, I can't say who it is yet." Yan Zhuoying said with a smile, "There is only one person this year."

The fans directly converted the word guest into blood-sucking in their minds. When they heard that there was only one person this year, they immediately cheered and began to give him free gifts.

He was chatting with the fans, Zhang Bieyu who was sitting across from him suddenly coughed, he looked up and saw Zhang Bieyu waving his mobile phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone is the chat record with Sister Tao. Sister Tao asked him to remind Yan Zhuoying to remember the lottery draw tonight, and he can start to read the prizes.

Yan Zhuoying was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, smiled at Zhang Bieyu and said, "Got it."

He looked at the camera again, looked at the barrage and said, "It's nothing, he reminded me that the lottery draw is about to start."

In the previous warm-up Weibo, it was said that there will be a lottery draw today. Yan Zhuoying just chatted with fans and almost forgot about it. A top class like him will definitely not draw autographed photos that don’t cost much. Things, if they are sold on Xianyu, it will be a loss of fan money.

Most of the fans are girls, and the gifts in the lottery are mostly high-end cosmetic gift boxes, new mobile phones, and some beauty equipment and game consoles.

Zhang Bieyu originally wanted to participate, but after a careful look at the prizes, he couldn't find any ones he particularly liked, and then he thought, Yan Zhuoying gave the fan's sister, and he was his friend, so it's better not to get involved in this excitement.

The lottery was drawn on the spot and the lottery was drawn on the spot. Fans who won the prize sent private messages to themselves and said their address. Sister Tao and the others came to handle the delivery. If you want to say it in time, just private message the studio’s Weibo.”

Before, Yan Zhuoying planned to give out a few cash red envelopes in the live broadcast room, but sister Tao told him that it was too late, some fans were still young, so they should not engage in such activities.

The one-hour live broadcast time had already arrived. Sister Tao called Zhang Bieyu to remind her once, but Yan Zhuoying still chatted for a while, and waved goodbye to them after ten minutes.

It's just that a dialog box popped up suddenly at the moment of downloading, but he closed the live broadcast room without seeing it clearly.

"Hey." Yan Zhuoying stretched his waist, stretched his neck and rubbed his stiff face with a smile, and said to Zhang Bieyu who was opposite him, "Have you finished eating? I'll wash the dishes when I'm done."

Zhang Bieyu looked at the phone without moving, Yan Zhuoying raised his head and found that he was still watching the live broadcast, and it was still Lang Hengyan's live broadcast!

Yan Zhuoying: ...

"What are you watching?" He changed his face instantly, and asked with some resentment, "Why are you watching Lang Hengyan's live broadcast? Doesn't he have a stage to perform today?"

Zhang Bieyu directly handed the phone in front of him: "He was about to connect with you in the live broadcast just now, but you immediately hung up after downloading the live broadcast. I'll see what the fans in his live broadcast room are saying, lest they scold you."

Yan Zhuoying paused, and when he heard that Zhang Bieyu was actually watching Lang Hengyan's live broadcast for himself, his expression immediately changed from cloudy to clear, and he said softly: "It's okay, anyway, his fans always talk about me."

Zhang Bieyu looked at him: "Can you not connect with him? I always feel..."

"Don't worry, I'm hotter than him, what can he do to me." Yan Zhuoying stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder to the sofa, pushed him to sit down and then reached out to help him turn on the TV, explaining: "Even if I just I didn't download it, and I won't connect with him during the live broadcast."

Zhang Bieyu understood this very well: "Basically, your fans don't like him very much."

"Yes." Yan Zhuoying admitted generously, put the remote control into his hand, and got up to wash the dishes.

Seeing that he was gone, Zhang Bieyu picked up his mobile phone and continued to watch Lang Hengyan’s live broadcast. After watching the barrage for a while, only rainbow farts towards him remained. Zhang Bieyu felt bored, so he switched back to Weibo to see what happened just now No matter, this guy wants to live broadcast with Yan Zhuoying.

After watching it carefully for a while, Zhang Bieyu's brows became tighter and tighter. After a long time, Lang Hengyan was broadcasting to say hello to his fans while he was resting backstage. As a result, the barrage showed his friends eating with Yan Zhuoying, and he asked Which friend, let's say it is a friend who eats spicy soup together.

I don't know what Lang Hengyan was thinking. He clearly said that he would be able to deal with the matter with a phone call later, but he insisted on talking to him during the live broadcast.

Is it true that Lang Hengyan isn't hot enough recently, and he needs to create some hype to suck blood and gain popularity?Liangyue won't be here, right?

Zhang Bieyu was thinking about Yan Zhuoying and came out of the kitchen wiping his hands. He had already looked at Yan Zhuoying and asked, "Why are you washing the dishes so quickly?"

Yan Zhuoying paused: "I put it in the dishwasher and let the dishwasher wash it."

Zhang Bieyu, who always washes by hand: ...

Sorry for interrupting.

"The dishwasher is very convenient, you can install one in your own home next time." Yan Zhuoying said.

Zhang Bieyu smiled: "It's a rented house and I don't need to install it. I can think about it when I move in to my new house after it's decorated."

"New house?" Yan Zhuoying looked at him, "Where did you buy your new house?"

Zhang Bieyu reported a place name, not far from Yan Zhuoying's apartment, it was a new building.

The two were sitting on the sofa chatting while watching the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. Sister Tao suddenly called Yan Zhuoying and told him that the live broadcast was good. She asked if Zhang Bieyu was still there, and she got an answer. Then tell him to rest at home.

Yan Zhuoying hung up the phone and looked at the stars singing and dancing on TV, and couldn't help saying: "It's a bit strange not to participate in anything this year."

"What's strange, sitting down and watching is much more comfortable than standing up and singing and dancing." Zhang Bieyu said casually.

"It's different." Yan Zhuoying shook his head, it seemed that his expression changed when he mentioned the stage, and his voice was softer when he watched the TV.

He said softly: "When you stand on the stage, you will find that the stage is so big and you are so small. But when the light falls on you, you may not be able to see anyone on the stage clearly, but anyone can Seeing you, everyone is looking at you, and only you are in their eyes."

Yan Zhuoying turned to look at him: "At that time, you will feel that your heartbeat and sweat are magnified and illuminated by the lights. Wherever you are, their eyes will follow you. There is no insignificance, no fear, and you just feel trapped. The world is watching. Every word you say will be listened to carefully, which is a feeling of being valued.”

No matter how big the stage is, it is also illuminated by itself at this time.

Looking at the smile on his face, Zhang Bieyu was inexplicably sad. He never had a shining stage, never had a heartbeat that was watched by so many people, and even the black auditorium could not find a light sign that belonged to him. , It may be difficult to resonate with this emotion in this lifetime.

But at this moment, being watched by Yan Zhuoying, hearing his gentle voice, the sadness in his heart was comforted a little, and he felt that the eyes of the person in front of him were so bright, and he was the only one in it.

He blinked, and suddenly heard Yan Zhuoying say: "It would be great if I could have a stage with you."