Sand Sculpture Childhood Friends Are the Most Lethal

April 26, X

sunny

After the first episode of the program was broadcast yesterday, many comments about "super designers" appeared on the Internet, and almost everyone was speculating about the outcome of the competition.

I don't know if Wu Yunfei has provoke anyone. Many comments advocated letting him get out of the show. They also said that if he succeeds in qualifying, it is entirely because of that girl's light that he won the game.

This statement made me very unacceptable, and I couldn't help but kicked up with them.

"When that dress was designed, girls were making suggestions all the way. What else did Wu Yunfei do besides helping to draw the sketches?"

At this point, I think they wronged Wu Yunfei.

In this kind of project that requires cooperation, team spirit is obviously more important than personality. Isn't it great that he can help the girl to perfectly transform her inspiration into sketches and make clothes out?

I expressed my point of view, they said that I have mastered the long-lost fan circle in the arena-"close your eyes and awkward blow".

"This id always feels a bit familiar...Are you the guy who stomped like crazy two days ago?"

What does it mean to step on? What does it mean to close your eyes and blow?

Although I know every word apart, together I have the illusion that I am illiterate.

No way, I can only ask the almighty Du Niang again.

Closing my eyes and blowing awkwardly, I think there is some truth, after all, I am the "only fan" of that guy.

But I definitely don't admit it.

When did I belittle other players to praise Wu Yunfei? I obviously said from the beginning that all the players are excellent!

This charge is absolutely slander!

I felt a little unhappy, and put the phone aside, intending to avoid seeing it.

However, it didn't take long before I entered the Weibo interface again.

I don't care about the wrongs. Wouldn't it be a guilty conscience if I just withdrew like this?

I asked them who I had trampled on and why did I spit on people.

"Little sister, do you automatically clear your memory at 12 o'clock in the morning every day?" Someone replied, "Go back and look at your Weibo the day before yesterday."

Weibo the day before yesterday?

I turned it back and looked at it, and I found a Weibo with abnormal data.

Obviously, there are only a few hundred fans on Weibo of my account, but there are thousands of comments and more than 100 reposts.

I clicked and took a look, almost all of them cursed me, and the content of my Weibo only had one sentence, that is, I complained that my own trailer was not as good as Wu Yunfei, and it was completely saved by post-editing.

There is no problem with this... Is it a stomping in their eyes?

To be on the safe side, I sent this comment to Wen Miao and Miss Garbage respectively, and asked them if this Weibo is considered a pull.

Both of them may be busy. Wen Miao replied to me in the evening. She said that if this comment was not made by me, she would have already rushed to the forefront of the comment area with her Armstrong cyclotron acceleration jet Armstrong cannon. .

"If you said this as a big brother himself, it would be an innocuous little joke; but if you said this as a fan of Little Brother Yunfei, I don't want to say it... the poison is too deep, There is no cure, dig a hole and bury yourself."

I looked at the outrageous comments in the comment area, and my mood suddenly became very delicate.

If one day they knew that I was Feng Yao, they would not know what they would think in their hearts.

Miss garbled's reply was late at night. I checked the time and it happened to be a quarter to midnight.

"Are you poisonous?!"

This is her first reply to me.

"I respect you as a warrior, but can you not take Wu Yunfei with you when you die? He doesn't want to die with you!"

For some reason, I suddenly had an illusion, as if the person talking to me on the other side of the screen was Wu Yunfei.

This tone is so similar!

"Do you also think this kind of remark is a stepping?" I asked.

"In view of what you said, I suggest that you change your fan, and don't catch a person to death." She suggested.

"No," I said, "I'm only a fan, and I can't empathize with others."

"Are you so principled?"

"Of course."

"Then what you want... don't cry after seeing the fighting power of the powder circle."

The tone of the garbled lady is really super like Wu Yunfei!

Is this his trumpet?

With such thoughts in mind, I opened her Weibo homepage and looked through each article carefully.

She posts very few Weibo. It seems that she is a person who doesn't use Weibo frequently, and the content she posts is often endless, making it difficult for people to understand.

"Miss sister, where are you from?" I tried to extract more information from her.

"Chinese." She replied, "Are you a foreign friend?"

"It's a coincidence, I am also Chinese." I said.

This is no different from nonsense.

The two of us communicate in Chinese, of course we are both Chinese!

"Oh." Her response was very cold. "Are you still doing something? I have something to do on my side. I don't have time to chat with you."

Are you still busy at this late hour? It seems that her job is harder than mine...

I asked her what kind of work she did, but she never responded to me, it seemed that she was offline.

What a mystery...

April 27, X

sunny

Today is the day to record the show again. After learning the lessons from the last time, I prepared the drama I want to watch early, and plan to spend my time there after I get there.

However, people are not as good as the sky. Not long after I arrived in the lounge, someone came to talk to me.

The visitor is a small editor and director who has had several relationships before. He seems to be very satisfied with the hot discussion this show has caused on the Internet. His expression is much lighter than when he met last time.

"Big brother, you also came very early today." He said.

"Um."

I don't really like to communicate face-to-face with people like this, so I behaved a little silently, but the other party talked eloquently and told me a lot of his ideas about the show.

"Thank you very much. We didn't expect to get such a large investment at first." He said, "Can I ask how you know about our project?"

"A friend told me." I said, "I just proposed a draft. You can get the investment mainly by your own strength."

"Big guy is worthy of being a big guy! Don't worry, we will never let you down!" he said.

I nodded and didn't speak.

In fact, when I first drafted the draft, there were not so many things. I just wanted to make Wu Yunfei happy.

After breaking up with his family, he always wanted to prove that he could live well even without their financial support, and his first pot of gold was the labor cost of participating in this show.

If this show is aborted due to funding, he should be depressed for a long time, right?

Thinking of Wu Yunfei, I couldn't tell what it was like.

I want to make a serious confession when both of us are awake, no matter whether he agrees or refuses, at least I will not leave myself any regrets.

But reason tells me that confession is not a good choice. Maintaining the status quo is the kingly way.

Think about it, what if this guy really agrees with my confession?

If we can't get the blessing of family members, should we secretly befriend our lover for the rest of our lives?

According to my father’s personality, I should be urged to get married in a while.

If I have a real girlfriend, what will Wu Yunfei do? No matter how he said it was my childhood, how could I let him have an embarrassing identity like a third party.

If I insist on not looking for a girlfriend, other people will definitely ask me why. If I tell the truth, I will end up being kicked out of the house like Wu Yunfei.

I am not as versatile as Wu Yunfei, the only thing I am good at is doing business.

But almost everyone knows that I am the heir of Fengshi Group. After leaving here, which company dare to hire me?

Thinking of these questions, I couldn't help sighing.

Rather than confessing to Wu Yunfei, I still think about how to get my father to accept that I am a gay... Anyway, Wu Yunfei is now full of games, and I confess now that it is easy to distract him.

"Secret love is really a bald thing." I murmured.

As soon as I close my eyes now, my mind is full of the future with Wu Yunfei.

I want to go to the aquarium with him to watch the dolphin show; I want to ride the Ferris wheel with him, and then kiss when he rises to the highest point; I also want to go skiing with him in the ski resort, and then take it when he is not paying attention. Snowball stuffed into his hat...

The plots of those Otome games I played in the past appeared one after another in my mind. It seems that the heroine of every frame of CG can be replaced with Wu Yunfei's appearance without a trace.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this is that he also likes me.

If he doesn't like me... then I will try to make him like me!

Just in case, I searched the Internet for "how to make the person I like fall in love with myself".

There are so many answers on the Internet, and some people even give special courses.

It seems that this is a common problem among the public!

My mood finally improved a little bit.

There is a website that provides free consulting services, so I talked about the dilemma I am currently facing.

He gave me a reply soon, and it was so fast that I felt that he hadn't carefully read my description of the incident.

"My dear, I took a look at your situation. To be honest, from a male point of view, your conditions are not very good. The only advantage is that you grew up with the woman. But this is also your disadvantage, because The woman may have subconsciously regarded you as a best friend, and did not regard you as a reliant opposite sex. What you have to do is to show your masculine charm and let her feel that you are a person who can be trusted for life."

I thought about it carefully, and felt that what the other party said made sense.

Although Wu Yunfei had some sand sculptures, he was five years older than me after all. He has been taking care of me from childhood to adulthood.

Maybe in his eyes I am still a child who has not grown up until now?

If I can take care of him in turn, maybe he will realize that I am also in the range of goals he can choose...

The author has something to say: QUQ suddenly has something to go out tomorrow, and today is even less (in order to keep saving more manuscripts)

PS: Feng Feng will learn some magical love routines to pursue Feifei, and everyone is welcome to offer suggestions for Feng Feng~￣▽￣~

small theater:

Feng Feng described himself in the description of the incident like this: wage-paid social animals, dead house attributes, a bit of social fear (sometimes inexplicably stunned by people on Weibo), often staying up late and working overtime, not looking too ugly, not good at sports , Love experience is zero