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Xiang Wan and Wen Erbai looked at each other in horror, and the two reached an agreement instantly in silence.

No matter how the two clamored to report on each other just now, it was not the best time to drag each other into the water. The premise of dragging each other into the water was to stand safely on the shore.

dong dong dong-

Fu Sheng knocked on the door even faster.

"Xiang Wan? Are you okay? Open the door!" Her voice was raised, and she felt that she was about to break into the door in the next second.

"Wait!" Xiang Wan quickly responded.

"What should I do?" Xiang Wan asked Wen Erbai angrily.

"Go away! No, you hide first!"

Wen Erbai quickly scanned around, he couldn't hide in Xiangwan's bedroom, so he had to find a place in the living room where Fu Sheng couldn't see.

Wen Erbai's gaze locked on the curtains hanging down to the floor next to the large window in the living room.

"Wanwan, can I come in?" Fu Sheng's voice came again.

Wen Erbai moved quickly, and Xiang Wan opened the door bravely. The thin curtains fluttered on the wall of the living room, and everything seemed calm as usual.

Fu Sheng touched Xiang Wan's forehead and frowned, "Is the fever gone?"

"Okay...it seems so." Xiang Wan's heart was beating fast. If Fu Sheng pursued it, she would have no way to explain why she suddenly returned to normal.

Fortunately, Fu Sheng did not pursue it.

Fu Sheng put the medicine on the table and brought Xiang Wan a glass of water.

"The fever is gone, it means you are in good health. You keep the medicine, and if the fever comes back at night, you can call me."

As she spoke, Fu Sheng's nose fluttered, and she frowned slightly, "What's the smell in this room?"

"Maybe the room is a bit old, you need to open more windows for ventilation."

With that said, Fu Sheng walked towards the big window opposite, and stretched out his hand to pull the curtain.

"Need not!"

Xiang Wan rushed over and stopped Fu Sheng's hand.

"It's a bit cold with the window open, I closed it on purpose." When Xiang Wan said this, he stared at Fu Sheng uncomfortably, for fear that she would see that he was too guilty.

"Really?" Fu Sheng looked at his hand being held by Xiang Wan, his eyes moved slightly.

The curtains are still, the tulle hangs down on the floor, motionless.

thump-thump-

Xiang Wan's heartbeat was so obvious in the quiet air that she even suspected that Fu Sheng beside her could hear it.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

As if 1 years had passed, Fu Sheng finally fell silent and left the curtain.

"Don't open the window when it's cold, it depends on your feeling."

Fu Sheng smiled, took two steps and suddenly turned around, Xiang Wan's heart rose to his throat.

The curtains were still well drawn.

"Okay, you have a good rest, I won't bother you, just tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Fu Sheng walked out, and Xiang Wan followed her step by step.

"No more." Fu Sheng smiled, teasing and joking as usual, but what he said made Xiang Wan break out in a cold sweat.

"Are you rushing me away? It's like hiding someone in the house behind my back."

"No! Absolutely not!" Xiang Wan quickly retorted.

"I'm just... just afraid that my sister is too tired, and I want my sister to go back and rest quickly."

Xiang Wan was emotional, and her chest was violently bullied. The cloth on her chest was still stained with water, showing a hint of beauty.

Fu Sheng's eyes darkened a bit, and finally, she said hoarsely: "I hope so."

Fu Sheng opened the door and went back to her own room next door. She lay on the door and listened quietly. After a few minutes, there were two faint sounds of opening and closing the door.

Xiangwan's, and the opposite room.

Fu Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side through the door panel. If he remembered correctly, it was Wen Erbai's room.

boom--

Fu Sheng punched the wall.

"Is this the inertia of the world?"

Fu Sheng swears a dirty word, and feels puzzled, so he takes off his coat and throws it heavily on the sofa.

"Did I stop her from having a boyfriend?" Fu Sheng was furious, "Xiao Wu, why does she insist on keeping it from me?"

"Let me go out to buy medicine, and then bring the wild man into the house?"

"Well... I think... Maybe there is some misunderstanding here?" Xiao Wu said.

Of course, there was one thing she didn't dare to say, Fu Sheng's appearance was not like what she said, and he didn't stop Xiang Wan from making a boyfriend.

If Fu Sheng really saw someone else in Xiang Wan's room, she would have raised the knife by this time.

Some people are almost jealous, and they haven't realized it yet.

Gee.

"You're right," Fu Sheng sneered, and realized in a blink of an eye, "There must be a misunderstanding, that fellow Wen Erbai is the best at creating misunderstandings."

Fu Sheng gritted his teeth resentfully, "The first time we met, I put on an air in front of Xiang Wan, and also implied that I was picky and difficult to serve, what a scheming heart!"

Fu Sheng was pacing up and down the room: "If I questioned Xiang Wan's face, I would have fallen for him! He just wanted to force me to lose my composure in front of Xiang Wan, so as to make him fresh and refined, but I didn't want to." Make him wish!"

In fact, Fu Sheng calmed down very quickly. When she was silently staring at the curtain, she had already seen through Wen Erbai's plot.

"But still very angry!" Fu Sheng was indignant.

Xiang Wan's room only had a faint smell of her own pheromone, and no other people's smell. She was still wearing the clothes she went out with, without any mess.

Fu Sheng left on the front foot, Wen Erbai left on the back foot, without staying behind at all.

They are all colleagues, if Wen Erbai wanted to talk to Xiang Wan about something, Xiang Wan couldn't refuse, but it's not good to be bumped into at night, so Xiang Wan was so nervous that he made people hide. Obviously nothing happened to them.

"Wanwan doesn't like him that much. If I misunderstood, I'd just push Wanwan on him!"

"Scheming!"

"green tea!"

"The host is great," Xiao Wu weakly interrupted Fu Sheng's complaint, "I just have one question."

"How did the host find out that there is someone behind the curtain? The curtain has not moved."

"The moment I entered the door, the curtains were falling, but the windows were closed properly. I stood in front of the window and felt it, and there was no wind leaking in."

"Aside from the fact that someone is hiding behind the curtains, is there any other explanation? Is there a ghost?" Fu Sheng sneered.

Xiao Wu: "I see, the host is so powerful!"

"Then I have another question." Xiao Wu said.

Fu Sheng clicked his tongue impatiently: "Don't you only have one question?"

"The last one, I promise!"

"Ask." Fu Sheng said.

"Does the host feel that he is a little too possessive towards Xiang Wan? Just a little bit!"

Xiao Wu carefully considered her words, but Fu Sheng still frowned. She stopped pacing, resisting thinking about this question from the bottom of her heart.

"I'm afraid that Xiang Wan will be deceived when he is young." Fu Sheng said.

"Yes, that's it." She repeated.

In the blink of an eye, the next day, from early in the morning, there was the sound of the wheels of the suitcase rolling in the corridor one after another. Fu Sheng opened his eyes and saw the message from Xiang Wan. She had already followed the assistant back .

And Wen Erbai also sent her a message to say goodbye to Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng frowned, "What does he mean, him?"

However, Fu Sheng was upset, and after getting angry, he still replied to Wen Erbai: "See you in the next episode."

Without any real evidence, she can't turn her face against others, and even if she has evidence, she may not be able to turn her face. The people in the circle are more or less wearing several layers of masks.

[See you next week. 】Wen Erbai replied in seconds.

Fu Sheng: "??? Is he so free?"

After packing his luggage, Fu Sheng also set foot on his way home. The villagers spontaneously came to the entrance of the village to see off the program group.The few people in the lead smiled affectionately, with simplicity written on every crevice on their faces.

Fu Sheng waved to them and gripped the armrest of the suitcase in his hand.

There is her video equipment lying in the box, which still retains the video recorded the previous day. The people in the factory will definitely be vigilant if they don’t catch anyone, but so many large-scale production equipment cannot be removed or destroyed in a short while. Fu Sheng wants to tell the outside world everything here before they destroy the evidence.

There was no abnormality on her face, and she even hugged an old man who came to see him off, and promised them that they would come back to see everyone.

Fu Sheng suspected that if she showed any signs of panic or resistance, it would be difficult for her to leave the village.

Fortunately, she is an actress.

Fu Sheng successfully boarded the plane home, and contacted Mr. Yang urgently after leaving the border of Jicheng. She didn't tell Xiang Wan the ins and outs, nor did she borrow any of her connections. The reason why Fu Sheng himself couldn't explain it clearly .

Maybe it was her selfishness, she never wanted Xiang Wan to get involved in these troubles and dangers.

When the plane landed, a low-key black commercial vehicle was parked at the airport. When Fu Sheng approached, the window of the driver's cab was slowly lowered by half, revealing Secretary Zhao's cold side face.

Fu Sheng opened the car door and sat in. As soon as he closed the car door, Secretary Zhao stepped on the gas pedal, not wasting even a second.

"Mr. Yang asked why you didn't send the video." Secretary Zhao said.

"It's a matter of great importance, and I have to hand it over to her face to face."

Secretary Zhao hooked her lips and commented: "Very cautious."

The car parked smoothly under Yang's head office building. Fu Sheng entered the head office building again. The elevator went straight to the top floor. Secretary Zhao stood one step behind her in business attire, nodding to the passing company staff from time to time.

The style is quite good.

When she knocked on the door of Mr. Yang's office, she had been waiting inside for a long time.

Secretary Zhao poured tea for the two of them, and retreated to the corner of the office as usual, without the slightest intention to avoid suspicion.

Mr. Yang really didn't avoid her at all. Does that mean that Secretary Zhao's authority in the company is almost equal to that of Mr. Yang?

Fu Sheng was in a daze, remembering the respect the employees had for Secretary Zhao along the way. Generally speaking, only the proprietress had this kind of treatment.

Mr. Yang and Secretary Zhao, with a smiling face and a cold face, are a good match.

Fu Sheng was startled, and suddenly realized what he was thinking, and felt absurd in his heart.

It's all to blame for Wen Erbai, he must be the one who caused Fu Sheng to panic, everyone seemed to be having an adulterous affair!

Fu Sheng came back to his senses, Mr. Yang had already played and watched the video, she rarely showed such a serious look, showing her majesty in the top position for a long time.

"Leave the things to me. From now on, this matter has nothing to do with you, so don't pursue it anymore." Mr. Yang said.

"These people can be so blatant, there must be someone above, don't worry about it anymore."

"pass it to me."

Mr. Yang carefully put away the equipment, looked up at Fu Sheng, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Will they be punished?" Fu Sheng asked.

"Of course." Mr. Yang spoke slowly and powerfully, every word she said was well thought out, and so far, she has promised Fu Sheng that there is nothing she can't do.

Fu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big rock had finally landed in her heart, and she was relieved.

Mr. Yang chatted with her for a few more words, and asked Fu Sheng how he felt when recording a variety show for the first time. When he heard that Fu Sheng could actually talk about cross talk, Mr. Yang raised his eyebrows and looked Fu Sheng up and down.

"I can't see it, do you still have this ability?"

Fu Sheng chuckled, and told a few interesting stories about other guests, and the office was full of fun.

"I saw that you were so resistant before, and thought you didn't like these things, but now it seems that you are quite enjoying it." Mr. Yang smiled.

"The CP between you and Xiang Wan exploded again, you know?"

Fu Sheng: "?"

Mr. Yang took out his mobile phone, and there was a more than three-hour-long video hanging brightly on the topic square, "The day you talked about cross talk with Xiang Wan, it was broadcast live the whole time. That little fan of yours is a bit of a trafficker." Internet celebrity."

"So... she is not recording, but live broadcasting?" Fu Sheng finally understood, she quickly browsed social media, and saw countless related topics popping up like mushrooms after a spring rain, a new three-hour video, I don't know How much food can those big hands produce?

Subconsciously, Fu Sheng felt that her throat was a little dry. It had been a long time since she and Xiang Wan had talked about CP, and she suddenly felt itchy.

It's like having an addiction, and it's fine if you don't think about it at ordinary times, but once you think about it, the desire grows like weeds.

Fu Sheng uncontrollably opened the link with the highest topic rate, wanting to see what new works the wives of grain production have.

result......

Nothing!

Her CP fans were divided into three camps, arguing with each other until they blushed and their necks were thick. They insisted on giving Fu Sheng and Xiang Wan an official CP name.

The "Xiahe" party, the "Evening Voice" party, and the "Crosstalk" party, which became popular on the Internet overnight, fought fiercely, each was impassioned, and they disagreed with each other.

except for one thing,

Fu Sheng accepted it.

The author has something to say: Fu Sheng: That's outrageous!

感谢在2021-05-2721:53:24~2021-05-2822:56:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Birch and Jsydhg; 4 bottles of Xingye Jiyun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!