Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 268 It turns out that Shen Du spent money to buy the trending search on purpose. Seeing that she is popular, you want to gain popularity?hehe
Nan Song stared at Nan Jiashu for a few seconds, and suddenly found that this little brat seemed to be a little thinner than when we met last time.

So the phrase "If you don't get knowledge into your brain, spend more time consolidating it" was already on the verge of her mouth, but she swallowed it back.

became--

"Knowledge doesn't enter the brain if it doesn't enter the brain. Anyway, at this stage, there is only one month. In fact, what should be learned has already been learned. It's not a big problem, don't panic, and relax your mind. "

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Nan Jiashu suddenly put on a bitter face, as if he was about to transform into a crying bag.

Seeing his posture, Nan Song quickly stretched out his right index finger and pointed at him: "Hold it back for me."

Nan Jiashu shut up for a second: "Okay."

The scene that was supposed to go on was suddenly interrupted, and he felt a little embarrassed.

The two got into the car and drove towards No. [-] Middle School.

"I feel that you look a little thinner. You can still have three meals a day at school, right?"

"It's possible, but it's just edible." Nan Jiashu's tone carried a little resentment.

Nan Song: "Well, as long as you can eat enough, the rest is not important."

"No, no, sister, you are wrong. Nutrition is also very important. At my age, I happen to be growing up, so I need to supplement enough nutrition."

Nan Song thought for a while: "Well, that's true."

"So what are you going to buy me as a gift for the college entrance examination, my dear sister?"

The sharp turn of the conversation caught Nan Song off guard.

???

No wonder she felt that this little brat always had something to say from before he got in the car. It turned out that after a long time, the focus was still on the gift for the college entrance examination?

If you don't speak directly, beat around the bush, and don't know who to learn from, then don't blame her for making fun of it on purpose.

"Gift, I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later."

"Well, well, then you must prepare carefully. This is not in vain. I am locked up in a closed school like a cage every day in order to fight for the college entrance examination. I don't have enough food and clothing. Thank you dear sister."

Nan Song looked in the direction ahead, good guy, he came out without enough food and clothing, this showman.
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After sending Nan Jiashu back to school, Nan Song went straight back to Feili Mansion.

The huge home was empty and pitch black, filled with a touch of desolation.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Nan Song lay down on the bed, scrolling through Weibo for a while while bored.

"Ding dong."

Suddenly, a WeChat message came in on the phone.

Click on it and see that it was sent by Shen Du.

[I saw it. 】

The answer was the message she sent him when he and Nan Jiashu were having dinner in the restaurant at night.

Just as Nan Song was about to type, another message popped up——

[I did it. 】

Nan Song didn't react for a while, so he sent a "?", and Shen Du quickly replied.

[Those photos were taken by me specially, and the trending searches were also bought by me with money. 】

Nan Song who looked at this sentence:? ? ? ? ?
Is that what she meant by it?

#云益集团委员会夫妻展吃餐，给着着# Is this trending search intentionally created by Shen Du on his own?
real or fake?When did this dog man become so boring?Isn't he very busy?

At this moment, a bold guess suddenly appeared in Nan Song's mind, and she typed——

【Shen Du, don't tell me, you even came up with that trending title yourself. 】

[Yes, I thought so. 】

In the next second, another sentence popped up.

[Why, do you think the title level is not enough? 】

Nan Song: "."

[It's not that I'm not good enough, it's just that IQ is not enough for Yazi. 】

While sending it out, a new message popped up.

[I'm about to board the plane, let's talk when I get back. 】

Nan Song was a little puzzled.

【Didn't you say you expected to come back the day after tomorrow?Why did you come back tonight? 】

He should have turned off the phone after saying that, but Shen Du didn't reply.

Nan Song lay flat on the bed, and the drowsiness that had been a little bit of attack disappeared completely at this moment. She looked at the white ceiling and fell into deep thought.

Why did Shen Gou suddenly do such a thing as a hot search?What is this guy trying to do?

Could it be that seeing that she is becoming more and more famous now, he wants to bind her and hype her to achieve the purpose of increasing his popularity?

After the video of her annoyed Song Qianying was posted on the Internet, her popularity has indeed increased, and the increase has not been small.

In addition, there were emoticons and ghost animal videos at that time, which successfully attracted a large number of young netizens to become fans, and they went to her Weibo to click a wave of attention.

Now her Weibo followers are almost 1000 million, while Shen Du's personal Weibo fans are only over 100 million.

She has ten times more fans than him, what kind of concept is this?
Of course, it is a concept of rubbing heat.

The dignified president is nothing more than that.

Hehe, case solved.

It was speculated that it was as fierce as a tiger, and finally because of being too tired, Nan Song successfully coaxed himself to sleep.

When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

I don't know if it's because he has been filming for a while and didn't take a break, but Nan Song slept very well this time, and it was already eleven o'clock in the morning when he opened his eyes.

The world outside is brightly lit, but in the bedroom with thick blackout curtains, it is dark and quiet.

The person on the bed moved his fingers, lazily flung his arms to the side, and pressed his legs.

"what--"

In the quiet bedroom, a man's painful groan sounded instantly.

Nan Song's hazy thoughts, which were gradually coming back to the cage, were suddenly sobered up by this voice, and he sat up from the bed with a "bass".

"Who!!!" She roared reflexively.

In the dim light, Nan Song saw that the quilt next to him was arched up, and there was a person sleeping there.

When chatting on WeChat last night, Shen Du said that he was going to board the plane, Nan Song leaned over and turned on the small lamp by the bed.

Turning his head, he found that Shen Du was covering between his legs with the quilt, and the expression on his face seemed to be in pain.

"You, you, you, what time did you arrive? Why didn't I notice it at all? How did you look like a ghost, scaring me to death!"

Nan Song pre-empted the attack, and after Ba Ba said a few words, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the situation in front of him.

".What’s wrong with you?"

Shen Du was silent for a full ten seconds before he finally regained his composure. He lifted the quilt covering his body and looked at Nan Song with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"You almost crippled me just now, do you know that?"

Nan Song was stunned for a second: "What did I do? What did I do?"

"When you turned over just now, your thigh and knee hit me."

Nan Song: "."

(End of this chapter)