Chen Fu didn’t know what Jiang Shutong means, “Huh?” she posted on the previous post: [Why did I be with you yesterday?]

Why did he want—huh?

Before she could come up with something, Didi car arrived.

It was difficult to park on the roadside, so Chen Fu moved the suitcase to the trunk himself and went into the back seat.

After sitting firmly, I confirmed the last number and address of my phone with myself. I lowered my head and saw Jiang Shutong send another message: [Don't remember?]

Chen Fu's fingers froze above the screen, and her scalp became numb for an instant.

She still knows what her wine tastes like.

In short, it is something I dare not say or do, even if it is overwhelming, no matter how incredible it is, once I touch the wine...

Just like Li Ning's brand advertising slogan-

Everything is possible.

Not to mention confession, I can't even do something like forced kissing.

Chen Fu swallowed her saliva and became scared at first.

She trembled and replied to a question mark.

Jiang Shutong:【?】

Chen Fu felt that the situation was serious.

【What happened…?】

Jiang Shutong: [Yes.]

???!!!

A large number of question marks and exclamation marks floated in Chen Fu's mind in an instant.

Judging from his tone, it seems to be very serious.

Chen Fu asked tentatively again: [Okay, or...bad?]

Jiang Shutong is sure now that Chen Fu really forgot about what happened last night.

He pressed the tip of his tongue and pointed the corner of his lips, not knowing whether to be angry or laugh for a moment.

Chen Fu bit her inside and outside last night, applied it with an ice pack outside, and couldn't see it when she pursed her lips.

But it still hurts if it is slightly pulled inside.

This is really a big deal.

Jiang Shutong: [Neither good nor bad.]

Komatsu handed over a bottle of mineral water and reminded: "Boss, I'm going to go to the stage."

Jiang Shutong nodded and lowered his head to continue typing: [I have an activity now, I will go back to Beijing tomorrow and come to find you.]

Chen Fu deleted the words in the input box and replied with the word "Oh", and her heart was so chaotic.

She looked out the window and was stunned. She had imagined countless possibilities in her mind, and her phone shook a few more times.

It was Yin Le's news, she took screenshots of hot searches on Weibo, and accompanied by a series of question marks.

Chen Fu then remembered that she forgot to ask Jiang Shutong about this. The hot searches for this location, you don’t have to think about it and you can buy it.

She is an amateur who has never passed by her face in public. Even if she is really a fairy descending to earth, she will never be on the hot search by relying on two Reuters pictures.

Did the crew buy it?

It shouldn't be. Even if it's promotion, it shouldn't start with her.

She is not an actor, isn't this a waste of money?

Chen Fu felt a little confused, so she posted a simple speech to explain to Yin Le to Long Qumai.

"... Maybe it was bought by the crew." At the end of her speech, she was not sure: "I'll ask later."

Yin Le: [?Purchased by the crew]

Chen Fu:【What's wrong?】

"My little ancestor, have you clicked in and watched it?" Yin Le replied, "If this is really bought by the crew, then your crew will have a problem with their promotional brains."

"Are you afraid that no one will scold you?" Yin Le was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry.

Chen Fu was confused when she heard this. She opened Weibo again, and the entry #Fenghua Screenwriter# just now rose by two more places.

Click in, the top of the comprehensive sort has changed, and another marketing account will post a few pictures.

In the picture, she and Jiang Shu were talking together. Perhaps because of angle, the two were getting closer.

The copywriting that blogger matched was: [I don’t know how to match the two!!]

The following comments are not as friendly as before:

——It looks good, but it feels more like hype.

——I didn’t think anything just now, but I even took Jiang Shutong with both, which was a bit deliberate.

——Don’t bring Jiang Shutong to the press release, you will be more than you can get into trouble

——I also like to watch beautiful young ladies, but I took Jiang Shutong away, so we won’t make an appointment.

——Shutong said that he has not had the intention to fall in love recently, so he should not set the pace whether it is hype or marketing accounts.

...

Chen Fu roughly looked through it, and most of them were comments like this.

Although it is quite gentle, Jiang Shutong's fans speak very rationally. Compared to the fact that some young and handsome fans scold the woman after they have spread rumors, this is even a natural sound.

But Chen Fu still felt a little bored in her heart.

Yin Le: [Where are you?]

Chen Fu:【…】

I called over there.

"What does the ellipsis mean?" Yin Le said, "What is the situation?"

"I-" Chen Fu scratched her head, her voice was inconfident, "I don't know."

"No." Yin Le couldn't understand, "How could you not know?"

Chen Fu's mind was sometimes drunk yesterday, and sometimes it was all the hot searches just now.

She held her forehead and said with a headache: "No one has ever told me about this."

"Then why don't you ask quickly." Yin Le regretted that he was not good at the steel, "Have you offended someone?"

Chen Fu leaned against the car window a little tired, staring at the backward street scene outside and was fascinated.

"Lele." She said, "I will confess something to you."

"What?" Yin Le asked casually.

"Actually-" Chen Fu paused for a moment, unconsciously letting his voice lighter, "I like him."

Yin Le: "Who?"

Chen Fu was silent.

"Do I know each other?" Yin Le asked again.

“…”

There was a driver in the car. Chen Fu didn't dare to say that name, so she typed the abbreviation of the initial letter in the input box and sent it to her.

"Isn't that normal?" Yin Le looked as if he was taken for granted, "It means that your aesthetic taste is finally online."

Unexpectedly, she had this reaction, Chen Fu was so amused and crying.

"It's the kind of like."

"How many kinds can I divide into like?" Yin Le said.

"Didn't you say?" Chen Fu pointed at the car window with her fingertips, "Fans are two different loves for idols, women are women and men."

There was no sound in the earpiece for a while.

After a while, Yin Le stammered, "You, do you express it again? You like him, you..."

Chen Fu said "um" and seemed to be hard to speak again. As long as you say something that is difficult to say, the rest will be much easier.

"I like him." She repeated again.

"You wait a moment." Yin Le calmed down after filling half a cup of coffee, "What are you going to do now?"

"I don't know." Chen Fu's voice was low.

"Do you like it very much?" Yin Le asked.

Chen Fu said "um" and was a little nervous: "Do you think it's very whimsical?"
To be continued...