Crying Bag Love Guide

Luo Shao and his master here were chatting warmly. Fei Yu, who was "unworthy" on the other end, looked at the end of the call reminder on the screen with awe-inspiring expression, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Fei Yu had returned home from the crew at this time, leaning on his sofa.

He stroked his hair irritably, frowned and closed the call page.

What Lin Xiuqing said yesterday kept echoing in his mind.

It is intertwined with what Luo Shao said when he called him just now.

The more Fei Yu thought about it, the more he felt restless and unbearable, as well as a feeling of suffocation.

Doesn't Luo Meng like what he likes so much? Just yesterday we cried twice again, and started not answering his calls?

Even he had already taken the initiative to call Luomeng, but Luomeng didn't take the initiative to come back?

Shouldn't he have been waiting for himself to ask when he will be back!

Damn it!

Fei Yu thought more and more anxiously in his heart, and finally even jumped to his feet.

Suddenly he thought of Lin Xiuqing's words again, but he quickly left her words behind.

Will he like Fei Yu?

Would you like a girly crying bag?

What a joke!

Then don't come back if you don't return to the crew, it's better not to come back, cry every day, he will be annoyed when he sees it!

As if to verify his current aura, Fei Yu took a few sips from the bottle on the table next to him, flipped the page of his mobile phone, and began to read the information aimlessly.

As a result, I saw it at a glance, and it has been promoted to the mobile entertainment news feed, about him and Jian An’s "bar video" hot search topic.

Fei Yu clicked on the topic and went directly to the hot topics on Weibo.

It is still the topics that are not bad, and the most popular posts in the topics have been changed.

The only constant is the video that has been circulated so many times.

Fei Yu didn't even bother to help with public relations before withdrawing hot searches. Even when he went home yesterday, when someone from the company came to ask, Fei Yu told them to leave it alone.

It’s just a video that doesn’t matter.

What impact can it have on him?

Anyway, the heat can drop in a day.

But I didn't expect it to increase instead of decreasing.

But it still didn't affect him much.

Fei Yu swiped, and suddenly saw a Weibo reposting his video. There was a hot comment that had been liked more than 20,000 times:

[The Lamb of Jiujiu: I think the screenwriter is very cute. I was curious before, what did he think, and he was actually with Fei Gou. This time it definitely depends on the situation. Properly [狗头.jpg]. Please be beautiful alone, please! 】

"Wow! —" The sound of a wine bottle being smashed.

The wine bottles that Fei Yu smashed on the floor had been broken into piles, and the wine poured out of the porcelain pieces, making it sticky and greasy.

But Fei Yu didn't leave his eyes on the wine bottle in his hand. His dark eyes looked at the phone screen in front of him without blinking.

I don't know what's going on, I just feel that my chest is filled with indescribable anger, and even his breathing is heavy.

Especially when I saw that there were still people following the stairs all the way down.

[Otherwise, my boyfriend can go to Heroes to save the United States, but...just go to Heroes to save San'er. To be honest, I’ve been watching the Internet rumors about Fei Yu**, but I haven’t read the actual ones. I thought they were all rumors, but I didn’t expect...vomit[vomit.jpg]]

【＋1111】

Fei Yu frowned.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Fei Yu thought of the phone that had just hung up, and didn't look at the screen of the phone. He chuckled and connected directly and said, "I figured it out so soon?"

As soon as his voice fell, he heard an elderly man's voice: "Xiaoyu."

Fei Yu stopped for an instant, then looked down at the phone screen, and the call page on the screen clearly marked the man's name—Zhao Kuanli.

Rao is a person like Fei Yu who is not afraid of fear, and can't help being embarrassed at this time, and there is a rare gentleness: "Teacher."

If an outsider sees Fei Yu suddenly speaking like this, and listens to someone calling him "Xiao Yu" in peace, he will be surprised to think that something is wrong with Fei Yu. However, if the staff of fj Entertainment Co., Ltd., who worked with Fei Yu in Jingchang, would show their expected look at this time.

Just because Zhao Kuanli is not an ordinary person.

He is a genius director who brought Fei Yu on the road of directors, a true genius.

After Fei Yu accidentally worshipped Zhao Kuanli as his teacher, he was led on this path by Zhao Kuanli. It was Zhao Kuanli who made him.

Fei Yu doesn't necessarily listen to anyone's words, but Zhao Kuanli's words, he always thinks a few words.

At this time, Zhao Kuanli's voice came from the other side of the phone leisurely, with a kind of graceful tolerance that is characteristic of middle-aged men: "Xiaoyu, who did you think I was?"

Fei Yu constricted his eyes and said nothing.

But he didn't respond.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuanli went on to say: "Is that the little screenwriter that has been uploaded on the Internet these past two days?"

Fei Yu: "..." He frowned, and it felt like everyone in the world knew about him and Luo Meng.

So he responded with a calm voice: "It has nothing to do with him."

Zhao Kuanli seemed to have thought of something, and sighed on the phone: "Xiaoyu, if you like someone, you'd better be gentle with them."

"I—"

Before he could speak, Zhao Kuanli interrupted him aloud: "If you look down on someone, you wouldn't disclose it to him because of a secret photo. You kid, I don't know you yet?"

Fei Yu: "..."

Zhao Kuanli continued: "There are also things on the Internet. If it's not true, just suppress it."

Fei Yu: "Yeah."

Lin Xiuqing had already been thinking about the things that had fallen into love for a long time, and now he was afraid that Zhao Kuanli would take more care of him, and immediately changed the subject: "Teacher, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Kuanli, a human spirit for many years, knows that he wants to cut the topic, and he doesn't say anything: "After a while, when your movie is finished, come and make a reality show."

Fei Yu frowned: "I never shoot variety shows."

Zhao Kuanli smiled and said, "This variety show is different. I will tell you the details later. Remember to tell me after the filming. I will tell you the time."

As if anticipating Fei Yu's rejection, Zhao Kuanli didn't give him a chance to discuss, so he directly spoke again: "Xiao Yu, if you have a good impression of others, you must cherish it. Don't hide it like your dad. After a long time, people's feelings will fade."

This was the second time that Fei Yu heard the word "your dad", and his face became even more ugly for a while.

And Zhao Kuanli also knew his family's situation, and after speaking, he greeted and hung up the phone.

The call page on Fei Yu's phone immediately transferred to the previous Weibo interface, and the Weibo that he had not finished reading was again exposed to him.

He refreshed the next page, and the hot Weibo topic on the screen changed, and it was changed to another one:

[Sad Leyuan: This melon is confusing. You just watch a video and don’t have much time to verify it, so it is inferred that it is a fee to export the track? ? There is also a mistress? When nm is here to shoot family sitcoms? 】

When Fei Yu saw this, his frown loosened. But he continued to look back, his face suddenly even uglier than when he saw other people's posts before.

[Sad Leyuan: I'll just say it straight, Luo Meng's sissy is not worthy of our Bing Qing Yujie Fei guide, let him claw, real name vomiting. 】

Fei Yu's eyelids twitched when he saw this Weibo. The familiar feeling of resentment filled his mind again. Fei Yu looked at the screen of the phone, and the ghost raised his hand and typed a few words:

"Fei Yu v commented on Sad Leyuan: I live by the sea? The tube is so wide. Are you free?"

A single sentence was not enough, he added another sentence after he said:

"Fei Yu v commented on Sad Leyuan: Look at your shoehorn face in the mirror, and shut up if you can't speak."

Fei Yu replied with a large size. Just replying to others, fans who are following him, and the people who are already paying close attention to his dynamics, they followed Fei Yu's Weibo and saw his comment.

Laughing all the time.

[Hhhh fuck, **** fee guide, protect his wife online. 】

【? ? This wild man is a bit ridiculous to me. 】

But Fei Yu didn't see the comment from the Weibo person. He put away his phone after sending that sentence, and went back to his house to rest after eating the meal he bought.

Half asleep and half awake he seemed to hear someone talking to him.

"Brother, brother, I know you like Lin Feng! But the two attacks will not result in good results, or we should be together."

Fei Yu thought he was drunk, raised his hand to attach his forehead, only to remember that he hadn't drunk. The crying bag in front of him has a red nose with tears in his eyes, watery eyes looking at him, and he belches when he speaks: "I'm very good."

Maybe it’s a natural voice problem. Luomeng’s end voice is soft and it sounds immature and childish. Fei Yu looked at him and didn’t know what was going on, so he remembered Lin Xiuqing and Zhao Kuanli’s admonitions. The ridicule that I wanted to say suddenly couldn't be said.

And before he could speak, the picture in front of him had changed again.

The crying bag, who was talking to him while coaxing his eyes and sobbing, suddenly fell silent, looking at him with a pale face.

He heard himself say: "We broke up after "Starlight" was released, and we didn't affect each other, you know?"

The crying bag in front of him seemed to be paler, and even weakened to speak.

"You are not... you are still with me... you can't not like me."

Luo Meng cried, and it was the silent tearful appearance he had seen that day.

Like a teardrop on the nephrite jade.

There is a weak but strong beauty.

Fei Yu looked at Luo Meng and suddenly didn't want to speak, but he found that he was actually talking: "It's not normal for men to talk about each other? Luo Meng, don't take it too seriously."

After he finished speaking, many details that he didn't care about before all came to mind. Fei Yu saw Luo Meng's face faded like a layer of white paint, his figure was a little trembling, but his voice was calmer than ever.

"Fei Yu, let's break up. That's right, we have never been together."

Fei Yu's memory value for unrelated personnel has always been zero, but Luomeng's face at the time, he is still vividly visible.

He had to sit up for a while, only to realize that he was asleep just now, the sky outside the window was just getting bright, and the sound of the sparrows outside the window could be faintly heard.

Fei Yu opened the curtains and suddenly thought of Zhao Kuanli's words again.

"Xiao Yu, if you have a good impression of others, you must cherish it."

"It's a long time, people's feelings will fade."

Fei Yu was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

He immediately raised his hand and stroked his hair, turned and walked towards the bathroom, planning to take a shower to go to the company.

As for the dream...

He just had a horrible dream just now, as for Luo Meng... who would miss him!