After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

The next day, it was already late when He Yu finished filming. He lay down on the bed in the cabin, his phone was still on the alarm clock interface, so he quit, ready to watch the talk show.

However, the time does not allow him to read all of them. After more than two hours, he is afraid that it will be dawn after finishing, and he feels that it will be a bit weird to drive at double speed.

So he went to Weibo to browse around first, and sure enough, some netizens cut out the high-energy part.

His focus was on a picture. Yan Zen was standing on the stage, holding his mobile phone with a line attached to it, which was projected on the big screen behind him.

Even the picture showed Yan Zen's flushed face, He Yu guessed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground now.

He went to the comment area to look through the interactive session about when this was, and then went to watch the variety show.

The host prepared a lottery for Yan Zen, asking him to show the chat history of the person in the address book corresponding to the drawn number.

Before He Yu continued to look down, Yan Zen threw herself into a trap and sent herself here.

He Yu subconsciously paused the video and turned off the phone.

Yan Zen raised her eyebrows: "What are you looking at?"

"What kind of interview is that of yours?" He Yu turned on the phone again and adjusted the voice so that the whole room could hear it. "If you don't have time to watch all of them, just watch the most exciting part."

Yan Zen looked at He Yu's phone screen with a glimmer of hope, then retracted her head in despair, and sat next to He Yu.

He Yu watched there with all his attention, ignoring Yan Zen's feelings at all, and when Yan Zen pulled out a "1" in his phone, Yan Zen explained with great desire to survive: "After all, it is impossible to really draw according to fate, it is all Prepared in advance."

He Yu looked up at him: "I'm the first?"

Yan Zen was dull for two seconds: "Take it to the top."

He Yu paused the video and continued to ask, "Why did you pick me?"

"In my address book, apart from reporting the itinerary with brother Qiu and occasionally talking to the assistant, I only chat with the actors and directors for three sentences," Yan Zhen dug out the address book distressedly.

Originally, there was Jiang Qiqiu on the top of his list, but it was thrown away because of this interview. Now that I think about it, it seems that there is no need to put it back, so I will leave the exclusive position to He Yu alone: ​​"I am also doing this for the sake of Add topicality to the show."

Seeing his upright look, He Yu couldn't help but smile, he leaned on the bed, Yan Zen sat on the edge of the bed, perhaps feeling that the distance was a bit far, so He Yu changed something to lean on.

Yan Zen was so excited that He Yu almost jumped up.

"You were so presumptuous yesterday morning, why did you get scared again?" He Yu lay down again, and the temperature on Yan Zen's back rose obviously, like a warm baby.

Yan Zen held back for a long time and said: "There is a time limit."

He Yu sneered, "Oh", and continued watching the video.

Yan Zen's chat records mainly show the few words He Yu reminded him when he was stuck on the road during the awards ceremony. He originally thought that this conversation would make people suspect who he was, but later he thought it should not be. It will make people feel that this is the object of coaxing oneself to suffer from the second disease.

Later responses on the Internet also proved this point.

Scrolling up, Yan Zen wanted to show off the painting named "Youth in the Heart" back then, and she also complained about this disgusting name that made people get goosebumps in the show.

The date of the conversation was deliberately concealed, so that it would only make people think that it was after Yan Zen's nickname "Yan Wang Ye" came out, so that the sentence "this was drawn by the ancients" makes sense.

Some netizens analyzed the difference between the two paragraphs, and finally came to a conclusion.Oh, it was love at first sight for Yan Zen, that painting was basically when they first met.

There were audiences at the show, and most of them were Yan Zhen's fans. When they saw the chat records clearly, they burst into screams in an instant.

Just in response to He Yu's words, fans have become CP fans.

Later, due to the strong demand from the audience, the host temporarily added a question: "I want to ask our Lord Yan, what is the relationship with Xiao Yu?"

He Yu felt Yan Zen's suffocation through the screen, covered his mouth and secretly laughed twice.

After all, he is an artist, so he still has the ability to adapt on the spot. Yan Zhen cleared his throat and said, "Good question, go back and discuss it with the little guy."

He Yu paused when he saw this, but Yan Zen didn't turn his face away, so he sat up with his arm on Yan Zen's neck: "Shall we discuss it? Boyfriend?"

"For the sake of the program's effect, the director specially selected a lot of people with loud voices to let them play freely," Yan Zenwan recalled a painful experience. There is also a small group called 'Yuan Yu'."

He Yu: "..."

"Aren't they afraid that you will be disgusted?" He thought rationally, although Yan Zen was an exception, but in most cases it would be quite annoying.

"I also cut a section," Yan Zhen rubbed his forehead, "I turned sideways and slowed down for a long time, and my mouth said 'not yet'."

He Yu: "..."

He patted Yan Zeng on the shoulder: "Well done, fans."

He Yu clicked on the video and watched it for a while. Finally, Yan Zhen sang a song, which seemed to be the theme song of a TV series.

Yan Zen sighed: "My life is hanging on the teleprompter."

He Yu couldn't help but smile.

A few minutes later, He Yu's Weibo was updated following Yan Zen's phone "ding".

There is no more substantive content, only two rows of very magical "ha".

【From Yu Bao's merciless mockery of King Yan】

【Yubao, you are the only one who is the king of Hades! 】

[I always feel that the chat record and the following paragraph are not connected well. I have the right to suspect that Lord Yan, you said something ulterior. 2333]

【upstairs!I'm there!You guessed it right hahahahahahahaha]

Afterwards, that netizen attached a link to the video, which was the part that was cut.

Then, He Yu's innocent Weibo exploded.

Some fans listed the reactions of other artists when they were called cp names, and then circled Yan Zen's blushing, and laughed until they couldn't breathe.

【It's true that the government is forcing the people to corrupt】

【Yan Wangye, if you restrain yourself at all, you won't be so hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

[Don't say anything, the Civil Affairs Bureau has moved here for you @燕瑧@豪玉]

When he came across this item, He Yu seemed to remember something again. He found out the mobile phone memo he had written before and showed it to Yan Rong: "I found a few countries where we can get the marriage certificate. Let's see which marriage certificate looks good."

Yan Zen: "..." This topic is impossible to pass.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Although he was not in a hurry.

"Because in some countries, divorce is not allowed after obtaining the certificate." He Yu replied very seriously.

One word popped into Yan Zen's mind: danger.

Anyway, that process is definitely inevitable.

"Why don't you think about the fact that I still have to see your parents?" Yan Zhen asked, covering her face.

He Yu froze for a few seconds, then gave him a thumbs up: "Come on."

"Actually, I don't think it's a big problem if grandpa agrees," He Yu said while reading Weibo, "My parents have nothing to do with me now, and they all listen to grandpa."

Yan Zen let out a "hmm", and the lamp on her head was swayed by the wind: "But whether I will agree or not is different from whether I panic or not."

He Yu thinks he is quite cute, but the state of being drunk like yesterday is gone.

The two stayed at home for a while, and He Yu thought that anyway, Yan Zen could transform himself back, so it would be okay to spend the night with him.

Yan Zen waved his sleeves and tried to get away. The meeting with his parents made him think a lot. Maybe he felt that staying away from He Yu would calm him down temporarily.

However, He Yu caught him with lightning speed, and stuck the mana-sealing talisman on it.

Yan Zen was in a complicated mood.

He Yu: "Oh."

"What if the person who wakes you up tomorrow finds out?" Yan Zen made the last resistance.

He Yu looked at him with firm eyes: "Cold salad."

Yan Zen sat down.

Thanks to such a toss, He Yu was not sleepy at all, and got up to see the ghosts outside.

I don't know if it was because of He Yu, ghosts kept gathering here, and because of something that was right next to He Yu, they didn't dare to enter the room.

The two walked into the moonlight, the weather was exceptionally clear today, and the sky at night could be seen dotted with stars, without fog, it looked extraordinarily clear.

They were all wearing pajamas, it was inevitable that it would be a little cold outside, so Yan Zen took He Yu's coat and covered him up, blocking some wind for him.

He Yu looked at him silently at his side, the moon was bright and clear in the sky, and hundreds of ghosts were parading around on the ground.

A gust of wind came, and Yan Zen's pajamas stuck to her body, revealing the inconspicuous scar.

He Yu gently put his hand up, touched along the lines, and cautiously said, "How did you do it? It looks really painful."

Yan Zen shrank to the side and held He Yu's hand: "It's nothing, it was done a long time ago."

Normally, it would be covered up with magic power. Whether He Yu can see it is up to fate, but now there is a yellow thing floating behind his back, and He Yu can see it, but only he can see it.

Intuition told He Yu that the wound was related to him, but Yan Zen's vigilant look, unless he forced her to ask, she probably wouldn't say anything.

In fact, he could almost guess it in his heart, he hesitated for a while, and asked, "How long will it take?"

"Hurry up." Yan Zeng opened his eyes and said nonsense.

He Yu originally wanted to tell him that he had seen it since Yan Zeng's last workout, and he hadn't noticed any changes in the scar until now, but in the end he struggled a bit, and still only said "oh".

Find a suitable opportunity to ask again.

He walked a few steps forward, and Yan Zen was reflected in the moonlight, her scars became a perfect decoration, even more like a person who went to the battlefield.

All in all, handsome, good-looking, and he likes it.

In this way, the days when Yan Zen came to visit the set every night lasted until the week before the filming, He Yu finally didn't have to film for one day, because today he mainly wanted to fill in the shots of several other people.

He asked Yan Zen to pick him up, and told Gu Yin that there was something urgent today.Gu Yin will know when the official announcement is made.

He Yu struggled between the phone numbers of his parents and grandpa with anxiety, finally chose grandpa, and pressed the dial button.