Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

@欣悦娱乐: Solemn statement regarding the recent false remarks about our artist Meng Shuyao on the Internet.Please eat melons rationally and do not spread rumors, otherwise our company will pursue legal responsibility according to law.

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Meng Shuyao sent the report to He Jing as soon as she got it, and He Jing lived up to the entrustment, quickly asked someone to draw up the announcement and the lawyer's letter, and posted it on Weibo together.

Both sides are well-known. As soon as the news was released, it spread quickly, and it directly rushed to the top of the hot search.

There are all kinds of voices, most of them are shocked, but there are still a small number of yin and yang who say that Meng Shuyao deliberately concealed it and let the paparazzi take pictures of it.

But Meng Shuyao ignored it because Meng Jiming called.

Both Su Lan and Wei Zongshun were busy, and continued to devote themselves to their careers in the third month after giving birth to Meng Shuyao. There were only two or three aunts at home to take care of them, but the aunts only took care of food, clothing and housing. That's fine, I won't interfere with other things. In this way, the task of raising children will naturally fall on Meng Jiming's head. Even Meng Shuyao's parent meeting is basically done by his brother. He can be said to be brought up by Meng Jiming. .

The two brothers are seven years apart, and Meng Jiming learned to take care of Meng Shuyao when he was still young, not only caring about his studies but also caring about his life, no matter how big or small.Therefore, Meng Shuyao was actually more afraid of his brother than his parents.

Later, when he grew up, Meng Shuyao didn't want Meng Jiming to interfere too much, so Meng Jiming let go slowly, at least he didn't ask Meng Shuyao to call him every day to report on his life.

My brother is very busy recently, and Meng Shuyao knows it.According to Su Lan, Meng Jiming hadn't seen anyone for almost half a month.

Meng Shuyao picked up the phone in fear, and Meng Jiming went straight to the point: "I already know the matter, I'll take care of the rest, you don't have to worry about it."

"Understood, brother." Meng Shuyao obediently agreed.

Meng Jiming hummed and asked again: "How are you doing recently?" After a pause, "I saw your latest itinerary."

The recent itinerary... basically coincides with Song Yuzhou. "Zhan the Dragon" is in its opening period. During this period, Meng Shuyao is on a two-person itinerary.

Although this is a legitimate reason and absolutely not selfish, Meng Shuyao still inevitably felt nervous when asked by Meng Jiming: "Um... what's wrong?"

Meng Jiming didn't express any opinion on this, but said: "I'm busy recently, I'll call you in two days, you come to my office."

Great, probation is better than immediate execution.

Meng Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief, thanking his brother for being a busy man like never before: "Okay, brother, pay attention to rest, I'm dead."

"Ah."

Meng Shuyao hung up the phone, her heart still beating.

If my brother finds out, it will definitely be over.

I still have to find a way to tell my parents earlier, otherwise no one will stop my brother from beating me up.Meng Shuyao was very crisis-conscious, immediately found out his schedule, and began to figure out how to make Su Lan and Wei Zongshun accept the fact that their youngest son had found a boyfriend before Meng Jiming found out about it.

This matter was so difficult that Meng Shuyao couldn't come up with a solution until he got into Xiaoyuan's car.

Song Yuzhou sat in the back seat with him, and seemed to sense that his expression was not right, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Shuyao sighed sadly: "It's nothing, I'll tell you when I think it over."

Song Yuzhou looked like he still wanted to ask, but in the end he said, "Okay."

Xiaoyuan followed the navigation and drove back to the apartment, and sent the two to the underground parking lot, letting them go up first.

Meng Shuyao was still thinking about something in his head. After getting out of one side of the car door, he walked slowly forward, but because he was so engrossed, he almost tripped over his left foot and fell on the right foot. into his arms.

"Why don't you look at the road?" Song Yuzhou bent his index finger and tapped Meng Shuyao's forehead.

"Ah, I'm too absorbed in thinking about things." Meng Shuyao stood firm and withdrew from Song Yuzhou's arms, a little embarrassed.

"Then concentrate on it." Song Yuzhou said.

Just as Meng Shuyao was about to speak, a clear shutter sound suddenly sounded from all around.

Now is the time for work and school, and the underground parking lot is empty and quiet, so it is particularly loud.

Probably because of the mentality of breaking the jar, and then, the dense shutter sound suddenly became louder, and at the corner not far away, a lot of paparazzi and men were shooting short guns, and they kept taking pictures of Meng Shuyao , the flash was dazzling, accompanied by a few words "it was photographed" and "really here".

A lot of people came, Meng Shuyao suddenly encountered such a thing, was frightened for a while, and didn't know what to do.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoyuan's angry voice sounded from behind, waking Meng Shuyao awake. He was about to take two steps back and avoid it before speaking. The next second, a jacket with a familiar light fragrance was hooded Get down, wrap him in it, and cut off the harsh flashing lights.

Xiaoyuan had received this kind of training before joining the job, and he stepped forward to stop the paparazzi with great experience, and said, "Please don't shoot any more, this is a private residence."

He tried to reason, but the paparazzi didn't listen at all, and there were so many people, Xiaoyuan alone couldn't stop them.

Suddenly, someone grabbed Meng Shuyao from behind and pressed him into his arms with his clothes. Meng Shuyao felt his chest vibrate when he spoke.

"Don't shoot." Song Yuzhou's voice was extremely cold, with a strong warning.

But those paparazzi were not afraid at all, and even kept approaching them. What's more, they directly took out a microphone and said loudly: "Meng Shuyao, some people say that you are an alternative way of publicizing your parents, and you are also the one who secretly took pictures." Do it yourself, do you have anything to say?"

"Wei Zongshun and Su Lan are your parents. Why don't you mention them? Is it because of a bad relationship?"

A man in a blue shirt and glasses didn't know what to think, but squeezed out of the crowd, passed Xiao Yuan who was in a hurry, and leaned directly towards Meng Shuyao, the high-definition camera on his hand was still moving forward When doing these things, he completely ignored Song Yuzhou who was on the side, as if he had planned that he would not dare to do anything.

After all, public figures are different from amateurs. Amateurs can lose their temper in the face of such impolite interviews, but public figures cannot.Even if you have a legitimate reason, you will leave an excuse for black fans from now on.

The blue shirt also gave Song Yuzhou a provocative look, as if to say, "Look, you can't do anything about me."

The camera was about to hit Meng Shuyao, Song Yuzhou smiled slightly, then raised his hand, and knocked it out without hesitation!

"Crash!" The expensive lens smashed to the ground and fell apart.

Song Yuzhou controlled the direction, and there was no one in the place where he fell, and the sound was very clear, which shocked the other paparazzi that Xiaoyuan was desperately trying to stop.

The huge underground parking lot was silent for a moment.

Song Yuzhou said coldly: "Stay away from him."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the group of people to react, he walked straight to the car parked not far away, first put Meng Shuyao into the co-pilot, then walked around into the front seat, and waved to Xiaoyuan: " gone."

Xiao Yuan hastily climbed into the car.

Seeing that the car was about to drive out of the parking lot, the paparazzi suddenly woke up and immediately ran after it.

But how could people outperform cars? Song Yuzhou easily left them behind.

After driving all the way, Meng Shuyao was wearing Song Yuzhou's clothes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can't go back to the apartment. Now that they have figured out this place, they will definitely be guarding it day and night." He frowned, "What should we do now?"

Meng Shuyao has no idea about houses, so far, he only bought that apartment, so he can go home or ask Meng Jiming for help, but Meng Shuyao doesn't want them to worry, and secondly, he is afraid of paparazzi chasing him , affecting the lives of family members.

He was thinking about whether to go back to the dormitory allocated by the company, when Song Yuzhou suddenly said, "I have a lot of vacant rooms there."

"You went to the loft in the west of the city last time." Song Yuzhou looked directly at the road ahead, as if he just mentioned it casually.

Finally drove back to the jump.

In order to completely get rid of the paparazzi on the road, Song Yuzhou went back to the studio to change a car, and asked Xiaoyuan to drive the original car around in the opposite direction before returning.

It's quite quiet here, and Song Yuzhou has had the dough taken away in advance on the road.Meng Shuyao is allergic to hair, so it's okay to come over occasionally to have a look. If you live here for a long time, you must not let the dough grow here.

Although Meng Shuyao was regretful, he didn't stop him. He just said that he wanted someone to take a few more videos to satisfy his hunger.

Although Song Yuzhou seldom came here during this time, the daily cleaning is still being done, so each room is very tidy.

He took Meng Shuyao to familiarize himself with the layout, and Song Yuzhou asked, "Which bedroom do you want to live in?"

"I can live in any one I want?" Meng Shuyao saw that one is the master bedroom and the other is the guest bedroom. The master bedroom is the one where Song Yuzhou usually lives, and there are bits and pieces of personal belongings in it.I have already decided in my heart that I want to live in the guest bedroom, but I still deliberately said, "If I say I want to live in the master bedroom, can I ask you to pack my things?"

Song Yuzhou didn't hesitate: "Yes." He was about to walk into the master bedroom to pack his things, but was stopped by Meng Shuyao: "I'm lying to you!" He said with a smile, "Don't bother, I will As long as the guest sleeps, it won’t be long anyway.”

Song Yuzhou did not speak.

There was nothing in the refrigerator, and it was impossible to cook, so the two of them ordered takeaway.

Meng Shuyao finally took out his mobile phone when he was free, and when he opened it, he found that there were more than fifty missed calls and a dozen WeChat messages in it.He was taken aback, thinking that something serious had happened, and quickly opened WeChat.

The beating avatar directly above is already a little strange because it has been too long since I haven't contacted him.

It's Xia Ran.

The interface on the screen jumped again, and it was Xia Ran who called again.

Meng Shuyao paused for a while, then clicked to answer.

No one spoke over there, only sporadic choking sounds, and Meng Shuyao was also silent and did not speak.

After 2 minutes, Xia Ran finally couldn't hold on, and said in a broken voice: "Shuyao, Shuyao, please let me go, I really didn't mean it..."

With just one sentence, Meng Shuyao understood.

It would be a lie to say that it is not uncomfortable.Although the two had no feelings for each other, they had lived under the same roof for more than four years. Meng Shuyao never thought that Xia Ran would do this. After taking the photos, he hired a navy to hype them up and even spread rumors.

Xia Ran was still telling how miserable his life was, crying loudly, speaking intermittently: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please save me, I really don't want to be hidden by the snow..."

Meng Shuyao lowered her eyelashes and said nothing.

Xia Ran begged for a long time, but there was no comforting voice from the other side. The resentment that had been lingering in her heart for a long time suddenly broke out at this moment: "Meng Shuyao, what are you doing!! You were born with a good family background, and it is easy to enter the entertainment industry. With no effort, your life is already so smooth, why, why do you want to grab that role from me!!"

"You clearly know that I'm already in contact with the director, but when you show up, you don't ruin it all!! When you were in the group, you were liked and the most popular. Yes, you are kind and lovely, so everyone deserves praise Looking at you?! Why, why do you live so easily!!"

"Now my manager doesn't answer my phone calls, and directly blocks me. No one wants to see me. No matter what activities are canceled, I have nothing!! Are you satisfied now? I know Xinyue's big boss It's your brother, wanting to let an artist in a branch have nothing is just a matter of moving your fingers, but why do you always act like this, it seems that you are the kindest in the world, you are unattainable, and everyone can only look up to you !"

Xia Ran was yelling and cursing on the other end of the phone like crazy, Meng Shuyao didn't want to listen anymore after listening for a while, and interrupted directly: "First of all, I want to tell you that I got the script for that character from the very beginning. , I didn’t know you would audition. Of course, even if I knew, I wouldn’t give up. It’s all up to your ability, and it has nothing to do with the ‘privilege’ you talk about.”

"Secondly, since you have done such a thing, you should think about the consequences. How your brokerage company handles it has nothing to do with me. If you have any objections to the decision, you can apply for labor arbitration."

"Finally," Meng Shuyao paused, then suddenly smiled lightly, "Even if these things are related to me, so what?"

"I just returned it to you one by one according to your method. What are you wronging?"

"Also, if you continue to call and harass me, I will call the police. I believe you don't want to go to the police station and be on the hot search again, right?"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Xia Ran's response.

Meng Shuyao let out a breath, feeling uncomfortable. He simply opened the Weibo account that he hadn't logged in for a long time, and wanted to chat with 0411 for a while to divert his attention.

When I opened it, I realized that 0411 had sent me a message many days ago.

He had a little impression of this incident, but in Meng Shuyao's memory, he should have replied...

Too bad, now it seems that he probably responded with his mind again.

Meng Shuyao couldn't care less about being angry with Xia Ran, and immediately sent a long string of words to explain to 0411, and said: [I forgot to tell you, my friend is already with his colleague now. ]

He sat on the lazy sofa in the room and clicked to send this sentence.

Song Yuzhou's cell phone, which was charging on the bedside table, suddenly lit up, and a pop-up window indicated that there was a Weibo message.

Meng Shuyao was attracted by the light and took a look.

It's a coincidence that Song Yuzhou also received a message from someone else.

Without thinking too much, he took down his phone and handed it to Song Yuzhou.

Song Yuzhou was dismantling the cat climbing frame outside, so he had to put it away, otherwise it would take up space if he put it here.

"Here, mobile phone, it seems that someone sent you a message." Meng Shuyao said.

Song Yuzhou was still seriously dismantling the cat climbing frame, but he didn't pay attention, so he said, "Well, leave it alone."

"Oh." Meng Shuyao responded and put it beside him.

After he came out, he didn't bother to go back to the room. He just nestled on the sofa and continued to send messages to 0411.

[And you?How are you doing? ]

Click Send.

"Ding-dong-"

Song Yuzhou's cell phone rang again.

Meng Shuyao was startled, and looked over at the sound.

Song Yuzhou, who was half squatting on the ground, stood up all of a sudden, his face seemed a little unnatural: "It seems to be a manager, I'm going to answer the phone."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed his phone and walked towards the bedroom with great strides.

"What's the rush?" Meng Shuyao looked at his back inexplicably, and muttered, "Usually, you don't pay much attention to him."

Meng Shuyao didn't think about it. When he lowered his head, he found that 0411 had sent him a message.

0411: [Congratulations. ]

[I will bring it to him for you,] Meng Shuyao was a little happy when he received the blessing, [Thank you. ]

[You're welcome, I wish them a happy life together. ] 0411 said again.

After dinner, Xiao Wang simply packed up Meng Shuyao's things and brought them over, which at least relieved the urgent need.

Meng Shuyao thanked him and asked him to go back early.

Xiao Wang asked him a few words "Is there anything wrong?" All he got was "Nothing at all" answer, so he had no choice but to leave suspiciously.

With pajamas and a change of clothes, Meng Shuyao was finally willing to take a bath.

Tired all day today, Meng Shuyao dried her hair and entered the guest bedroom sleepily to get ready for bed.

As soon as the two feet got into the bed, someone knocked on the door: "Can I come in?"

You don't even need to guess to know that it is Song Yuzhou.

Meng Shuyao murmured, "Come in."

Song Yuzhou opened the door and came in, holding an empty glass in his hand.

He stood silently in front of Meng Shuyao's bed, and passed the quilt forward.

Meng Shuyao asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Song Yuzhou answered irrelevantly: "This cup seems to be leaking."

"If it leaks, just change it." Meng Shuyao was puzzled, "Is there only one cup in your house?"

Song Yuzhou didn't speak again, and after a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "The water is all poured on the quilt and sheets." He brought the cup in his hand close to Meng Shuyao and showed him, "It's such a big cup."

"Then, change the bed sheets?" Meng Shuyao didn't know why he told himself this, after all, as a waste of life, he couldn't master the advanced skill of making bed sheets.

"The mattress is also wet," Song Yuzhou glanced at Meng Shuyao, and finally said, "I can't sleep next door."

Meng Shuyao stared at him for a long time, then slowly came to his senses, and said slowly, "Then let's change the room."

Song Yuzhou's expression was very upright: "There are no other rooms." As if to increase credibility, he added, "I showed you."

There was indeed no other bedroom, of course Meng Shuyao knew it.

So he glanced at Song Yuzhou again, couldn't hold back his lips and smiled, and said, "Then why aren't you careful?"

Song Yuzhou didn't speak, as if letting him criticize.

Meng Shuyao laughed out loud, and stopped after a while, kicking Song Yuzhou lightly with the foot resting on the side of the bed, "What are you doing in a daze? Come up."

After getting permission, Song Yuzhou quickly climbed onto the bed from the other side.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but after taking the first step, the rest will be much more logical.

Meng Shuyao was dazedly kissed and licked by Song Yuzhou, his whole body was limp and he had no strength at all, and finally he was half coaxed and half tricked to offer a hand.

Song Yuzhou's pro-fa is very sticky, it can be licked and bitten, but it is still very comfortable, Meng Shuyao squinted her eyes, thinking unconsciously.

While he spurned himself for not living up to expectations, he couldn't help snorting twice, his voice was like cotton candy: "Kiss me again..."

Song Yuzhou leaned over and kissed him very delicately.

When it was finally over, Meng Shuyao was so sleepy that his head was unconscious. All he knew was that he had wiped his body with a moist towel and felt much more comfortable.

Song Yuzhou hugged him into his arms from behind, and after a while, he called softly, "My wife."

Meng Shuyao was half asleep and half awake, and gave a long hum.

This seemed to be a kind of stimulant, Song Yuzhou's expression became excited, he couldn't help prying open his lips to kiss him wetly, then pressed against Meng Shuyao's ear, holding the white jade-like earlobe: "It's mine!" .”

The author has something to say:

Xiao Song's daily life after that: indifferent and ruthless outside, not close to strangers,

After returning home: chasing the car and calling it wife.gif, peacock chasing the screen and calling it wife.gif

I'm too sleepy today, I'll make up the forum tomorrow! ! !