The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

"So handsome!!"

On the way to the company, Wenwen held his mobile phone and called out directly from the co-pilot.

Wen Li was taken aback, clutching her chest and reproaching him: "As my assistant, I am an idiot and other male artists. I will deduct your salary."

"No, it's another male artist, it's Teacher Song Yan."

"I've seen you so many times? The little girl is just a little girl," Wen Li said, leaning back in the seat to rest, but after a few seconds he stretched out his hand again, "He took a new pictorial? Show me. "

"No, sister, see for yourself."

Wenwen did not explain clearly, so he handed the phone directly to Wen Li.

Wen Li swept his eyes along the hot search, and his expression froze. An official endorsement hot search watched for more than ten minutes.

At this time, a message came from the mobile phone, and he shook his hand twice, Wenwen reminded in a low voice: "Sister, someone sent me a message."

"Oh." Wen Li returned to his senses and returned the phone.

It's WeChat from college students.

"My dog, Biwen, believes in your evil advice. I don't knock on the salt. Now the people around me are **** knocking on the salt. It seems that I am particularly uncomfortable. My social life is ruined by you! How can you compensate!

"As soon as the endorsement hot search just came out, the little sisters in my group were screaming and I looked dumbfounded!"

"Is the copywriting for showing affection come up by the official or Salt grains came up with it himself!"

"Quickly say what the official thinks so I can still struggle a bit!"

Wen Li and Song Yan’s marriage situation is actually clear, so when a close college classmate comes to her for gossip, she can’t tell the truth about her professional ethics, but she is afraid that her friends will get too deep into the pit. If you can't get out, you can only remind your friends tactfully, don't get into the pit.

As a result, since I went to the husband and wife variety show, sometimes I saw my sister and Teacher Song together, whether they were looking at each other or talking, even she was confused, and the corners of her mouth often showed uncontrollable smiles that she didn't realize.

Wenwen swallowed, and tentatively said: "Sister, do you know this official announcement in advance?"

"have no idea."

"Then...Is this copywriting made by Teacher Song?"

Wen Li was inexplicable. He felt that Wenwen was too layman to ask this question, and his tone was sure: "He is a spokesperson and not a copywriter."

Wenwen nodded, bowed her head and said to her college classmates, you can still struggle a bit.

We can all struggle a bit more, don't just fall into the big hole of real CP because of the momentary sugar-coated cannonballs.

Because Wenwen didn't know the question of May or Six, Wen Li pondered it instead.

She glanced at the WeChat message she sent to Song Yan not long after the section list ended.

Wen Li: "[Weibo Text]"

It is a Weibo that discusses the same couple watches worn by her and Xu Xingyue.

Wen Li: "I wore this watch for the first two antenna activities, but this person also wore the same model."

Wen Li: "Vomiting jpg"

Wen Li: "I deliberately cue this watch when recording the show. I want sister Dan to find someone to post a draft saying that this is a custom model."

Her original plan was to let people notice that she and Xu Xingyue had a cash encounter first, so she deliberately mentioned it on the show, so that Xu Xingyue could not even come to the stage.

Song Yan: "Wait a minute, I'm talking with the brand side"

Then Wen Li waited for ten minutes, and Song Yan did not reply. She wondered if she was too stingy to do so.

Does he feel that he is so small that he has to compete with others for a watch?

After struggling for a while, Wen Li rarely compromised for his sake.

Wen Li: "When will you announce your endorsement? If it can't be exposed in advance, I will bear it again."

At this time the man returned.

Song Yan: "Doesn't it make you more angry if you are forbearing?"

Wen Li: "You gave me this watch. Always take your feelings into consideration."

Song Yan: "How do you feel?"

Wen Li wants to say that I am okay, but she is not the kind of broad-minded person.

So she tried, speaking to him somewhat willfully.

Wen Li: "Teacher Song, I'm so upset."

The words she typed didn't even have a punctuation mark, but it made people understand her coquettish and willful thoughts at a glance.

Obviously it is her and Song Yan's couple watch. Xu Xingyue, a scholar, learns what's wrong with her, so she wants to learn from her wearing this watch.

Song Yan: "Touch the head jpg"

Song Yan: "Understood"

Wen Li thought for a long time, but didn't understand what he meant by "understand".

She didn't understand until Wenwen showed her the copy of the official announcement.

Wen Li: "I saw the hot search"

Wen Li: "How much does JL's copywriting cost a month? I want to dig him over and write a draft for me."

She thought about her words to make sure her tone didn't look so happy.

Song Yan: "Then how much do you plan to pay me? Too little don't do it."

Wen Li had finished thinking at this moment.

Originally, the feeling towards him was strange recently. She subconsciously avoided the breeding of this feeling, because she did not want to get involved with her husband who was married by agreement other than contract and physical needs.

The contract is in black and white, and the physiological needs are the instinct of adults. The former has legal effects and they restrict each other, and the latter are all satisfied, and no one loses.

Since my mother passed away, my father didn’t go back to Yancheng very often. He laid down his children, traveled all over the world, drinking and making friends. He looked chic and comfortable, but he would often call her and Xu Ju regardless of the time difference, crying and thinking The mother of their siblings.

In fact, grandfather and uncle often miss their mothers, but they all have more important things to do, work, life, and no matter how much they miss the deceased, they still have to live their lives.

The difference is that father and mother are lovers, and they love each other.

Feelings are something that cannot be calculated.

Once planted, there is nothing to do, and how much suffering you suffer afterwards is what you deserve.

She has a comfortable heart, she has lived for more than 20 years. So many people like her. She is not short of love or money. She has family and friends. It is enough to enjoy the taste of being loved. Love This kind of hurtful things is really unnecessary, why does one who doesn't pay attention becomes the one who gives the heart out.

The uncontrollable heartbeat made her really unwilling, but she couldn't help it. If she was planted, she was planted.

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Wen Li: "Can't afford to open, you are too expensive"

Song Yan: "Not expensive"

These two words appeared to be too perverted when they were posted.

But withdrawing it seemed that he couldn't make a joke again.

Forget it, just go back.

In the office of the president of Baishi Entertainment, Pawson opened a bottle of red wine, and just about to pour it on Song Yan, the man put down his phone and gently covered the glass with his hand.

"I have to go home in the evening and can't drink."

"Why can't I drink it when I go home?" Baisen said and stopped here, and suddenly remembered, "Forget it, you have a camera in your house now."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows in tacit agreement.

Bosen had to drink alone.

"Originally, your agent was still bargaining with JL yesterday. I was thinking about squeezing more wool. It's fine. Just after talking with someone, I will send a message to the official on Weibo." Bai Sen sipped his wine, sighed, and a pair of white In the tone of a part-time job, "You still drafted the copy. Did they pay you for the draft?"

Song Yan didn't feel a pity: "The endorsement fee is enough, it's a gift."

Baisen joked: "Oh, why did Teacher Song Yan, who we have to fight for, suddenly become so generous? I was filming and studying business science before. I can’t wait to make enough money in this life. Today I even give away the copywriting I personally think about. Give it to the brand side?"

"It's not a gift, the copyright of the text is still with me."

"...Hey, more profiteer than me." Bai Sen squinted at him, suddenly a pair of fox eyes narrowed, and he looked at the person in front of him carefully, "For that girl Wen Li, right?"

Song Yan also did not deny: "Help her out easily."

Person smacked his lips, tasting the wine while also tasting other profound meanings.

"It's also weird. Two years ago, this girl had a public opinion accident. Her uncle gave a verbal order that no one of us who is a kid should come forward to help her. You married her easily, that female star named Zheng. To grab resources, and then you took this variety show with ease, and now she hit the watch with someone, and you wrote a copy again. Ayan, why do you have so many hands?"

Speaking of this, Bai Sen curled up his lips and looked at Song Yan with a smile.

Song Yan took the tail of his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were as deep as a turbulent sea, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"What is your yin and yang?"

"It's all men. It's boring to pretend to be confused. You like that girl? You can't lie to me, my love veteran."

Song Yan smiled, with a calm tone: "I can see it now. It seems that you, a love veteran, are also in vain."

Baisen opened his eyes wide: "Hey you sophistry," he explained for himself after a pause, "I have seen the clues, okay, otherwise, a good single man who can easily drill into the tomb of marriage, but you Didn’t you hate her in high school?"

Every time, he would love to answer people, Wen Li's heart was high, Song Yan ignored her, and she ignored Song Yan.

One is a good friend, and the other is a childhood sweetheart. As a result, the two of them didn't deal with each other, which caused a headache for Person who was caught in the middle.

Song Yan whispered, "I never hated her."

At that time, Bai Sen always liked to tease Wen Li. He often said in front of others that this was my childhood sweetheart and fiancee. Over time, when the people at their school saw Wen Li coming over to play, the girl’s name could not be remembered, so they remembered that this was Brother Sen. Childhood sweetheart and fiancee.

Although Wen Li was very resistant to Bosen teasing her, but the more angry she became, Bosen became more enthusiastic. Later, she came up with a trick to introduce Bosen to everybody, not to mention that it was Bosen's brother, but said that this was something I didn't get through. fiancé.

In the eyes of others, it is full of flirting.

Song Yan took all these things into his eyes as a friend of Bosen.

Wen Li was slow to react and turned a blind eye to other people's misunderstandings. Anyway, everyone was joking and didn't dare to be in front of her, but Song Yan's reaction on Bosen's side was very clear.

Tease teasing, as if to tease the young man's heart.

Bai Sen once chatted with Song Yan and talked about his own inner thoughts. He always regarded Wen Li as his younger sister. First, both parents said that he had married. He resisted like Wen Li and felt that being with Wen Li was incest. But slowly, he began to feel that if he could be so noisy with this beautiful and flamboyant girl, it seemed that it would be good to live a lifetime with the enemy.

But the girl didn't understand, or said she understood, but she didn't want to understand.

She only wants to be friends with Bai Sen, be brothers and sisters, and be childhood sweethearts. She resists developing other relationships with Bai Sen in the heart, so when Bai Sen occasionally pretends to pretend to be a joke to her and say to her, "Or you can accept your fate." He scolded him sadly.

Then Baisen's thoughtful thoughts were completely gone. How nice and gentle and considerate to fall in love with other girls, who is like this girl, with a beautiful face, but a small dynamite bucket, who always chased her. None of the boys have never been insulted by her like "take a mirror and look at yourself first".

"If you like her, you don't like it so obviously. It's okay if she is slow and can't see it. If she sees it, and is boring to you, just wait for her dignity to be trampled under her feet."

This is Berson's later advice to other men who only look at their faces.

Seeing his good brother unfortunately smashed his head in this agreement, Pawson was heartfelt heartbroken.

"Ayan, you said you're almost thirty, how come this immunity is worse than when you were 18 years old. You tugged so much at that time, every time Wen Li looks at you, you don't even bother to give alms in your eyes "Person thought for a while, and found a reason for him. "Or she didn't grow open before, so you can resist it. Now that she grows open, you will be hooked away from the soul? Tsk, misfortune, this The girl’s absolute calamity was created by God to specifically abuse us men."

In fact, Wen Li's character is not really attractive, and people who hate her can't like it.

But those who like her can't let go.

It was so special, as long as she caught her eyes, she couldn't move away.

Baisen asked: "Would you like me, a veteran lover, to help you out?"

"Don't be too troublesome, please contact her if it's okay." Song Yan looked at him, his tone indifferent, "Former fiance."

Bosen curled his lips and said in disbelief: "I haven't blamed you for prying the corner of my ex-fiancée. You got your little belly first."

Song Yan suddenly said softly, "She should have been my fiancee."

Baisen chuckled twice, and said locally: "You didn't transfer to Yancheng until your second year in high school. You have been your landlord master in Aocheng before, so who do you want?"

Song Yan didn't speak any more.

In addition to work, he often looks lazy, with his eyelids drooping, and he doesn't care for anyone.

Bai Sen can be friends with him, and he has been doing it for so many years, because Bai Sen is a talkative and complements Song Yan.

"Recently, I was having dinner with the boss of Lice Media. His company and Satellite TV jointly organized a reality show in acting competition. The final episode, I would like to invite you to be a guest assistant. Let me talk about it. I watched it. Their tribute list includes your movies and the girl’s TV series. The girl’s emotions are as slow as a thousand-year-old bastard, but the acting is really good. How about you come on that show and have a show of affection? "

Song Yan lifted his eyes to look at him, as if he was considering this proposal.

Baisen was waiting for him to think about it, and Song Yan's cell phone on the table shook.

Song Yan wanted to get it, but Baisen leaned in and snatched it over: "You continue to think, I have verbally agreed to someone, and I will answer the phone for you."

At first glance, the electric display, "Ms. Wen".

Yo, his ex-fiancée, little dynamite bucket, Wen Li girl.

Song Yan: "Who called?"

"Unfamiliar number." Bai Sen said perfunctorily, deliberately pressing the answer button.

"Mr. Song." Sweet girl's voice was awkward and squishy when she opened her mouth, "When are you going home?"

Berson suddenly opened his eyes.

Song Yan frowned when he saw that his expression was not right, "Who is calling?"

Person murmured, "Mom, the little dynamite bucket has become a little vixen."