2006: School beauty loves me again

Qin Wanyu is a virgin, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know how to deal with things. Looking at Fang Yuan's mean look at this moment, she suddenly remembered a saying: Men are all greedy cats.

She wants to laugh.

Qin Wanyu often laughs, but she is not always happy. When she is with Fang Yuan, she always laughs sincerely.

"Whose family am I from?" she asked with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

Fang Yuan was a little slow to react, so she asked again: "Tell me again, who am I from?"

"She's from my family, the Fang family. Be good and give me a hug." Fang Yuan reacted and stretched out his arms to hug the little girl.

Qin Wanyu let him hold her in his arms, let his head rest on her chest, and giggled.

Life doesn't make you unhappy, but thinking too much does.

Her life experiences since childhood seemed to have taught her the ability to clearly distinguish between good and bad. When she wanted to be happy, she would never pay attention to bad things.

The small pavilion was surrounded by green lawns and big trees. Early birds were chirping. Fang Yuan's nose could smell the scent of grass and wood, and more of that was the virgin fragrance of Qin Wanyu's body. This smell made people calm.

The sunlight was scattered by the leaves and fell on the lawn, giving shape to the early autumn morning light.

He could hear Qin Wanyu's heartbeat, like a little deer wearing tap shoes, tap-ta-ta-ta, very rhythmic.

The clothes were thin, and the bra was of good quality. Fang Yuan's breath touched the skin inside without any hindrance. Qin Wanyu didn't feel embarrassed at all. She stroked Fang Yuan's messy hair and said, "You are jealous."

"Of course I'm jealous." Fang Yuan said with his neck stiff, "There are too many rogues in this world. You'd better be careful not to be fooled by those fancy guys."

Qin Wanyu pursed her lips, as if thinking, and then nodded vigorously: "He looks better than you."

"Bah!" Fang Yuan said indignantly, "Those men in the entertainment industry dress up like women, without any masculinity at all. They are more diligent than old women in putting on makeup and keeping mistresses. I tell you, this is a kind of effeminate trend brought over from the West, which intends to smooth out the masculinity of Chinese men. It has bad intentions! If I use makeup to pickle my face every day, I'm sure I'll be more beautiful than him."

Qin Wanyu laughed so hard that her body shook, but she said, "I don't need any makeup, I'm just very pretty."

"..." Fang Yuan didn't dare to be stubborn, holding her stinky feet and said, "You are naturally beautiful, who can compare to you?"

Qin Wanyu asked happily: "What did you do to him just now?"

Fang Yuan caressed her waist that was as soft as a water balloon, and hummed, "I'm so civilized, how can I bully him? We just followed each other."

Qin Wanyu even laughed, "Comparing names, isn't this considered bullying?"

Fang Yuan nodded, "That's right, we should let Zou An come over and give him the big nose bag."

Qin Wanyu asked him, "Aren't you afraid that he will be exposed?"

"Him?" Fang Yuan said disapprovingly: "If he has normal intelligence, he should brainwash himself and say that he saw nothing and met no one this morning. Otherwise, humph, I have tens of millions of fans who will attack him then."

Qin Wanyu looked at him and smiled, her eyes sparkling and moist. It is the most heartwarming and sweetest thing in the world when the person you love shows that he or she cares about you.

She gave Fang Yuan a kiss on the forehead, then lowered her head and jokingly said, "People say that having a lot of Weibo followers doesn't mean anything. For an actor, it doesn't represent ability."

Fang Yuan said "Pooh" again, but went over the historical reasons for this sentence in his mind.

08 can be regarded as the first year that capital entered the film and television industry in mainland China. In the past, the representatives who introduced this model, which cannot be said to be good or bad, into the industry were Zhu Gege and Bona. The advantage was that it gave birth to the rapid development of the mainland entertainment industry. The disadvantage was that traffic idols suppressed the acting skills, which led to the emergence of bad movies many years later.

Now... Fang Yuan launched Weibo a year ahead of schedule, and established Feitian Film and Television to promote Shen Ningfei, a grassroots super internet celebrity who has no works. It has to be said that the era of traffic has arrived ahead of schedule.

He said: "Weibo's catalytic effect on the entertainment industry is subversive, just like Happy Camp, have you watched it?"

Qin Wanyu nodded and said, "I have seen it, what's wrong?"

Fang Yuan told her: "That program is a representative of the pre-traffic era. All new debuts and new dramas have to be promoted because there are so many viewers. The same is true for Weibo. You will see, by the end of this year or the beginning of next year, it will become the norm for artists to take root and settle down.

This is the shortest way for fans to chase their idols. Sharing daily life will bring idols and their idols closer to each other, just a screen away. "

Qin Wanyu thought about it and was obviously about to say something, but she held back.

Fang Yuan saw it and laughed, "But that little gangster is right. Artists should let their works speak for themselves." This is also the reason why I didn't let Ning Yatou get involved with the crew too early. Singers and actors are two completely unrelated industries. In fact, she is not even a singer. She has only released a few singles, and they also did some post-production audio editing.

If she rashly starts acting without basic skills, she won’t be able to fool the audience. If she fails to produce a masterpiece over time, her career will basically come to an end.”

Qin Wanyu asked: "If singers and actors don't count, then what does Feifei count as?"

Fang Yuan said: "They are idols, they are traffic idols, they make a living by their looks, they belong to the lowest level of celebrities."

"..." Qin Wanyu asked curiously, "But even so, Feifei has already made a lot of money, which is more than an ordinary person can earn in their entire life. Doesn't that mean that everyone can make a living by their looks in the future?"

Fang Yuan spread his hands and said, "So, the world is in trouble because some people made most of the money."

Qin Wanyu smiled and said, "If Feifei knew you said that about her, she would definitely tease you."

"Hey, although I'm not referring to her specifically, but..." Fang Yuan smiled, "She herself knows it clearly."

Qin Wanyu looked at him intently and couldn't help asking, "Don't you feel sorry for her? She's busy until midnight every day and leaves before dawn."

Fang Yuan sighed, met her gaze, and said frankly: "I feel bad. The path I planned for her is very safe, but also very tiring. I asked her if she is willing to continue."

Qin Wanyu didn't say anything else. She looked at him deeply for a long time, then asked softly, "Will you arrange everyone like this?"

Fang Yuan held her little hand, pulled her closer, let her sit on his lap, and said with certainty: "It will happen, do you believe it?"

Qin Wanyu smiled, nodded and said, "I'll believe it for now."

Fang Yuan's suppressed desire was aroused by her smile. Hugging her, Fang Yuan winked and said, "Let's go upstairs..."

Qin Wanyu quickly escaped from his lap and arms, and looked at him with a coquettish smile: "Want to do something bad?"

Fang Yuan nodded vigorously.

Qin Wanyu put her hands behind her back, bent down slightly, and leaned over. Her high ponytail fell down from her neck. Her eyes were playful and cute. She blinked and said, "Then let me ask you, where is Binhai now during the National Day holiday?"

Fang Yuan answered honestly: "I went to the island to play with my classmates."

Qin Wanyu tilted her head, rolled her eyes and asked again: "Then...if I go upstairs with you, will you kiss me?"

Fang Yuan nodded.

Qin Wanyu: "Then do you still need to carry me to the bed?"

The little chickens eat rice.

Qin Wanyu: "Humph," she stood up and said with a smile: "I'm not going. I want to go back to school."

After saying this, he ignored Fang Yuan's daze, pointed at Tang Yuan squatting in the corner of the pavilion, and said, "You two can play today."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Fang Yuan asked anxiously, "Is this true? Are you really leaving?"

Qin Wanyu covered her mouth and giggled: "Of course it's true."

Fang Yuan was surprised and asked, "Why are you going back to school during the holidays? We finally meet, don't you want to accompany me?"

"I want to go to Taiyuan. My dad said he would take me there to play."

"..." Fang Yuan was speechless. He was the one who personally arranged the film and television base for Qin Gang...

Qin Wanyu found his sullen look very amusing, so she walked over, held his face, slowly lowered her head and pecked him on the mouth.

The touch made Fang Yuan feel as if he had eaten two pieces of peach-flavored jelly.

"Okay, I really have to go. Dad will be at the school gate at ten o'clock."

Fang Yuan had no choice but to nod, but said, "Shall I take you there?"

Qin Wanyu shook her head and said, "Go drink up the porridge I made for you and take a picture for me. This is my first time making porridge."

After saying that, he turned around and skipped away.

Looking at her back, Fang Yuan sat on the stone bench in a daze for a long while.

Alex, who was anxious to the point of collapse in the corner, finally dared to move and walk over when he saw Qin Wanyu leave.

God have mercy on me. Yanjing is so big, China is so big, how come he can only pick up girls from so many places?

Why is Fang Yuan here?

He didn't dare to think too deeply.

Fang Yuan was right. He was a man of normal intelligence. He originally wanted to just leave, go back and hide in his quilt to take a nap, and treat the experience in the early morning as a dream. But he was frightened and afraid, so he wanted to come over and apologize.

When he got closer, Alex called out softly, not much louder than a cat's meow.

But Fang Yuan ignored him and didn't even raise his eyelids.

Alex was numb. He couldn't stand or speak. The 5-foot-tall man was almost scared to tears.

At this time, Fang Yuan waved his hands, and Alex seemed to be pardoned. He said "sorry" and ran away.

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Back in the house, Tangyuan drank water and ate food by herself. She seemed to feel that the man had no intention of playing with her, so she walked around the house by herself and then lay in the nest and stared blankly with him.

Fang Yuan had been to this house before, but had never taken a close look at it.

The morning was very quiet. He thought he should clean up the little girl, but he didn't find any place that needed cleaning.

The sofa cover was washed clean, and the flowers on the coffee table and windowsill were still intact. Shen Ningfei liked lilies because of their fragrance.

The floor has been mopped and the windows are clean.

Fang Yuan opened Shen Ningfei's wardrobe. Except for formal wear, none of her own clothes were from famous brands.

There is a fluorescent electronic digital clock on the bedside table. Fang Yuan is very familiar with this style. It was the earliest gift given by Momocha to its members. It has only appeared in the Wuzhong store and the purchase price was less than five yuan. At that time, the poor Miss Shen bought a membership at the Wuzhong store for 398 yuan.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, the quilt was fragrant and the pillow was soft, Fang Yuan suddenly figured out a few things.

Qin Wanyu obviously wanted to say something when she refused to come up, and he thought of it.

Sex is not love, hugging is not love, dating is not love, and 24-hour chat records do not represent love.

Do you really love me? Have you ever been loved?
There is no man in the world who is not greedy for money and lustful, and there is no woman who is not greedy for fame and fortune. It’s just that ladies admire nobility and remain affectionate towards them.

In Qin Wanyu's delicate mind, like a rough jade, love should be loyalty and companionship, and preference within one's ability.

Fang Yuan knew that she had broken some bottom lines for him, and that in return, he should respect her in some things.

He felt that he had truly touched Qin Wanyu's heart for the first time. There was a sea, and in the sea there was an island of medium size with his name engraved on it.

Like this room, it is neither too big nor too small, warm and comfortable. Shen Ningfei also regards it as an island.

In the past, he felt that he was extremely lucky, wondering why there were always so many outstanding girls around him.

He doesn't think so now.

At this age in his previous life, he should have met quite a few of them, but at that time he simply did not have the capital to get close to them, understand them, and keep them.

In this life, the aura around him automatically enveloped them, and at the same time automatically blocked those who were not qualified to approach him.

Putting himself in other people's shoes, he began to feel that maturity was not about age at all.

This is true for Shen Ningfei, who is most like himself, Qin Wanyu, who is lonely but all alone, the naive Liu Xiaosu, Lin Lingshan, who comes from a wealthy family but lives alone, and even Shen Ningfei, who has been in love for two lives.

Maturity is the ability to properly handle your emotions.

Fang Yuan finally understood why Chen Wan and Li Li both said that Li Xiang was smart.

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Shen Ningfei prepared a lot of high-quality dog ​​food for Tangyuan. When he opened the can for it at noon, Fang Yuan almost fell over and almost had to snatch the food from the dog.

After lunch, Jing Ruyi called him and conveyed the procedures for tomorrow's forum that she had retrieved from negotiations with the organizer in the morning.

After taking a quick look at the email, Fang Yuan replied: OK.

Then he called Li Muzi.

Li Muzi's recent work focus is on the operational management of the group's overall structure, while also taking into account the graduation thesis he is preparing, so he spends most of his time stationed in the Shencheng headquarters.

There was no small talk during Fang Yuan's call, but he communicated with her very formally about Shen Ningfei's work issues.

After hanging up the phone, he took a nap in the afternoon. As far as he remembered, naps had disappeared since he graduated from kindergarten, but he slept particularly soundly during these three hours.

When he woke up, Tangyuan was lying on top of his head.

After answering the vibrating phone, Fang Yuan said "hmm".

Shen Ningfei told him that the company had arranged a temporary notice for her to audition at the Central Academy of Drama Repertory Theatre.

The Beijing Film Academy and the Central Academy of Drama have been arguing for a long time, but in terms of pure professional ability, Fangyuan still recognizes the latter.

He wanted Shen Ningfei to have the best of both worlds, and the fastest way to hone his acting skills was through drama.

He said, “Don’t get too tired.”

"Okay, got it. You have to eat well tonight. There's everything in the refrigerator. Don't forget to go downstairs and take the dumplings for a walk. I still need to be there in the middle of the night."

Fang Yuan said: "I'll wait for you."

After washing his face, he came to himself and saw an unread text message on his phone that was sent at around three o'clock.

Shen Ningfei and a group of little girls have arrived on the island. (End of this chapter)