[I suspect there is something wrong with my eyes. ］
[Married for four years? ? ］
[The amount of information these two days is a bit too much, I can’t take it anymore. ］
[So, Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen are not only a couple, but also a husband and wife? ］
[Fuck, can you understand the feelings of Sven CP? Yesterday we were happy that our favorite couple was in love, but today we received news that they were married? ］
[Ahhh, I'm satisfied! ］
[The plots of the past two days are really exciting! I remember, it seemed like there was a rumor that Wen Zhi was being kept by someone? ］
[What about the anti-fans who just jumped around on a Weibo account saying that Wen Zhi is supported by Si Mingchen? Where's the face? ］
[Kuroko’s face was swollen from being hit. ］
[Everyone, today is April Fool's Day, April 1st. Is Si Mingchen kidding? ］
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[The hater above, hide your anger, who would joke about this? ］
[How cute! Zhizhi is scratching his hands. ］
Weibo has started to freeze, and the hot topic on major browsers - Si Ming, Chen and Wen Zhi have been married for four years - has become the number one hot search. Not only netizens and passers-by, but even celebrity reporters in the entertainment industry are hearing this news for the first time.
All major entertainment media outlets were reporting on this incident, and at this time Wen Zhi Studio posted on Weibo again, announcing a new list of rumor-mongers and posting an announcement that a case had been filed.
[So strong, I like it hh. ］
[Heizi just won't cry until he sees the coffin, now he deserves it. ］
[Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen were such a happy couple, yet they were rumored to be in a relationship with someone they kept. It makes me suffocate just thinking about it. If it were me, I would sue those people to death. ］
[Everyone is welcome to send a private message to the studio to report the rumor-mongering. There were some black fans jumping around just now. ］
[By the way, Wen Zhi Studio only said that they would sue for spreading rumors, but did not admit their relationship. Could it really be an April Fool’s joke? ］
[It’s so funny, you actually believed this brainwashing package? Do we have to let others post their marriage certificate? Who are you? ］
[Being married for four years does not mean having a marriage certificate for four years. For example, a certain celebrity married into a wealthy family, but they still haven’t obtained a marriage certificate. Who knows if Si Mingchen lied just to clarify his relationship with Wen Zhi? ］
At that time, Si Mingchen had already come to the sofa with a tray, and Wen Zhi was excitedly browsing the comments.
He casually picked up a grape that Si Ming had washed: "Si Si, I have only been on the hot search twice in my life, and both times were with you. Weibo is already flooded with people now, so am I also treated as a top celebrity?"
Si Mingchen fed him a piece of fish: "Okay."
Wen Zhi laughed: "Today is April Fool's Day? They all think we are kidding everyone."
Si Mingchen: "How can this kind of thing be a joke?"
Wen Zhi nodded and took a big bite of lobster meat: "Yeah, how can you joke about this kind of thing."
At this time, Qingwan sent a message to Wen Zhi.
"Your husband is really awesome. He directly announced that he was married and even his Weibo account crashed."
Wen Zhi: "Someone spread rumors that I was being kept, and President Si was angry."
Qing Wan: "Showing off your affection is shameless. But those people are holding on to April Fools' Day and insisting that Mr. Si is doing PR for the company's stock price."
Wen Zhi: "How much do they hate me and Si Mingchen? Let me clarify."
Qingwan: “OK.”
After chatting with Qingwan, Wen Zhi put on his slippers and went to the bedroom to look for the marriage certificate.
Si Mingchen followed behind him, leaning silently against the door frame, watching Wen Zhi struggle.
The locker in their bedroom was very large, and Wen Zhi was thin, so when he searched inside, he wished he could put his whole body in.
"Hey? Where's my marriage certificate?"
"In my safe."
Wen Zhi looked up suddenly: "When was the marriage certificate put in the safe?"
Si Mingchen said calmly: "Before the divorce."
Wen Zhi walked to Si Mingchen's safe without thinking, squatted down and smiled at Si Mingchen: "Can you open it and let me take a look?"
Si Mingchen walked over with long legs: "No."
Wen Zhi instantly wilted, pouted and moved to the side: "Stingy, I don't want the things inside."
Simingchen smiled faintly: "Then turn around. I'll give it to you."
The more Si Mingchen acted like this, the more Wen Zhi became curious about what was inside.
He turned around and covered his eyes with his hands: "You can open it, I won't watch."
Si Mingchen gently turned the safe, and with a crisp ring, the safe opened.
Wen Zhi then quietly opened his fingers, squinting his eyes, and turned back quietly.
With a click, the safe closed.
Wen Zhi didn't see anything clearly, but in a trance he caught a glimpse of a book that seemed very familiar.
"Here you go." Si Mingchen handed the marriage certificate to Wen Zhi: "Remember to return it to me after the photo shoot."
Wen Zhi opened the brand new marriage certificate and looked at the two slightly immature people on it: "So young."
Si Mingchen laughed softly: "Really? I don't think I've changed much."
Wen Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Why is there no change? It's obvious."
Si Mingchen leaned over: "Let me take a look."
Wen Zhi pointed at Si Mingchen's eyes in the photo and said, "Look, there is light in your eyes now, because you know I love you."
Si Mingchen thought seriously about Wen Zhi's words, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "There is light? Then maybe I have become Black Cat Sheriff."
Wen Zhi giggled and took a wedding photo of the two of them.
At this moment, Weibo has been repaired, and more and more people are participating in the discussion of the number one hot search.
Most people were simply surprised by the fact that the two were married, but a small number of people believed that Si Mingchen was just trying to save his reputation and deliberately deceived netizens, and that he had no credibility.
After all, supporting celebrities has no positive effect on Si Sheng Group.
Si Mingchen's Weibo post has become a carnival for CP fans, with major official Weibo accounts all wishing the two of them well. Even the director of "True or Fake Love" left a message to send his blessings.
[Zhizhi is really casual at home, haha, is this just picking his hands out of boredom? ］
[Mr. Si is so gentle that he even cooks for Zhizhi. ］
[I’m so envious, what a fairy-tale love. ］
[Alas, they are still so loving after four years of marriage, is this really not a novel? ］
[Then I don’t quite understand. If their marriage is real, then why were they obviously not familiar with each other when they first recorded "True or False Couple"? Is this really a script? If it was a script, why did they pretend they were unfamiliar with it? Obviously, they won the first place in the vote and could get a reward. On the day of the finale, Wen Zhi was very envious of Xie Jing's 5 million yuan, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it. ］
[This sister’s analysis does make sense, so it’s no wonder that others say they didn’t get the marriage certificate. ］
At this time, Wen Zhi posted a status: Next time before taking a photo of me, please let me pose and look handsome. Actually, this is how I am in private. [picture]
The accompanying picture shows their marriage certificate with a seal.
[Oh shit! The hammer is coming! ］
[They have really been married for four years! ］
[Oh my god, what a divine love! ］
[Wen Zhizhi was so young back then, but Mr. Si hasn’t changed much. ］
[I suspect Wen Zhizhi is lurking. She must have seen Heizi’s comments. ］
[Hey, why do you do this, Heizi? They clearly said they had been married for four years, but I just didn’t believe it. ］
[His face is as swollen as a city wall. ］
[Looking at it this way, Wen Zhi is really low-key and hasn't done anything weird over the years. If it weren't for this variety show, no one would have known that they were married. ］
[They must be childhood sweethearts! Otherwise, how could they get married so early? Both of them are excellent people and have no shortage of suitors. ］
[I just like to see Heizi jumping up and down, hehe. ］
That night, Wen Zhi's phone kept flashing, almost all of which were greetings from friends, especially their gay bestie squad.
Ming Yantang: Wen Zhizhi is so awesome that she directly posted her marriage certificate.
Qiao Juan: Wen Zhi has become completely famous. Even my nephew knows him. When he is free, please give me an autograph.
Ming Yantang: It seems that the fortune teller is quite reliable. If the movie with Song Chengyu becomes a hit, it will be just a matter of time before Wen Zhizhi becomes a popular male star.
Qiao Juan: Where is Wen Zhiren?
Wen Zhi: Sisi is massaging my feet.
Ming Yantang and Qiao Juan: Get out of here and stop showing off your affection here.
Wen Zhi laughed twice, and Si Mingchen, who was massaging his feet, asked in a low voice, "What are you so happy about?"
Wen Zhi: "I was just bragging."
Si Mingchen raised his eyebrows, a picture already forming in his mind.
Just tonight, Wen Zhi’s Weibo followers have increased by 5 million, and are showing a trend of breaking through 2 million followers. He was grinning from ear to ear and had already begun imagining himself being asked for his autograph while walking on the street.
Suddenly, Wen Zhi remembered that incident, the corners of his lips dropped quietly, and he looked at Si Mingchen with a little resentment.
What was in the safe that he couldn't see? Why do you have to avoid him?
Wen Zhixin was itching and her curiosity grew.
"Si Si, let me massage your feet, let's switch." Wen Zhi suddenly knelt down and looked at Si Mingchen with a focused look like a deer.
Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi, who had just been waiting to be served like an emperor, and suddenly changed his nature. He said with an unclear look in his eyes: "No, I'm not tired. I'll help you."
Wen Zhi still shook her head, and shyly tried to pull Si Mingchen's feet: "Let me help you, please."
Si Mingchen grabbed his hand: "No need."
Wen Zhi came over and looked at him dimly: "You've been working so hard, what's wrong with me massaging your feet?"
Si Mingchen stared at him: "If you have anything to ask me, you can just tell me directly."
Wen Zhi turned hostile: "Don't I have anything to ask you? Can't I help you massage your feet? Isn't love about giving and giving?"
Si Mingchen said "Oh", "Okay, then help me. It's better not to ask me for help after you massage my feet."
Wen Zhi paused, and considering that he would lose both his wife and his army, he said shamelessly: "Si Mingchen, I want to see what's in your safe."
Si Mingchen finally understood what Wen Zhi was planning.
"There was nothing in the safe except the marriage certificate and something my mother left for me."
Wen Zhi didn't quite believe it, and he didn't dare to tell Si Mingchen that he had secretly seen a book, so he could only let it go hastily: "Okay, then I know."
Si Mingchen lifted Wen Zhi's feet again and massaged his calves.
Wen Zhi rested his head on his arms and continued to think about the safe. He looked at the ceiling and sighed deeply.
Forget it. Anyway, he has a wife, children and a warm bed now. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?
Cherish the present moment.
Who doesn't need a little secret?
After figuring everything out, Wen Zhi opened the app and prepared to give Si Mingchen a surprise.
After all, he is now a popular male star. After announcing his relationship, he has to express his gratitude to his lover, right?
Wen Zhi moved his fingers, and a few comfortable moans came out of the corners of his mouth from time to time. Looking at Si Mingchen, he felt that he was just like this as a man, and he was so happy that his wife was so virtuous.
I don’t know why, but Wen Zhi always feels inexplicably happy when calling Si Mingchen his wife.
Anyway, it was just a name in his mind, and Si Mingchen didn’t know either.
Unconsciously, Wen Zhi's eyelids became heavier and heavier. When talking to the customer service, he was absent-minded and gradually fell asleep.
The next day, Si Mingchen got up in the morning and went to the company. After arriving at the company, he found that the way the employees looked at him was different from before. Although everyone greeted him enthusiastically along the way, I always felt that there was something fishy going on.
Si Mingchen stepped into the president's special elevator and looked in the mirror inside to see if he was dressed neatly.
The elevator reached the corresponding floor, and as soon as Si Mingchen walked out, he smelled the scent of roses.
Looking around, the entire corridor is filled with fresh rose bouquets, in champagne, purple, red, and light yellow. And on each bouquet of roses, there is a small white card with some words printed on it.
Simingchen looked around as he walked: "Who sent this rose?"
The secretary at the front desk smiled politely and said, "It seems to be sent by a suitor."
Si Mingchen looked at the roses calmly: "Whose suitor?"
The secretary suppressed her laughter and said, "I'm not sure. The roses were flown in this morning. Since they were not sent to us, we didn't see them."
Simingchen nodded, opened the office door, and glanced at Assistant Wen who was helping him sort out documents: "Who are those roses at the door for?"
Assistant Wen: "I collected it for you this morning."
"Help me?" Si Mingchen turned and looked at the bouquets of roses. "Do you know who sent them?"
Wen Tezhu said calmly: "Mr. Wen."
Si Mingchen's expression gradually relaxed, and he walked quickly towards the roses. The secretaries at the front desk secretly looked at him.
Although he was very surprised that Wen Zhi suddenly gave him so many roses, his mood couldn't help but improve and his steps became brisk.
He picked up a card casually and wanted to see what was written on it, but suddenly he stopped moving.
"My dear wife, thank you for taking care of me in the variety show. I will always love you, Zhizhi."
There was suddenly a hint of intrigue in Si Mingchen's smile, as if he understood the intention of those gazes in the morning.
Resisting the urge to punch someone, he took two steps forward and picked up a new rose card.
"A wife, children and a warm bed, this is my dream, and now it has come true. Thank you, Si Mingchen."
Si Mingchen took a deep breath, put away all the cards of the rose bouquets, turned around quickly, and walked towards the office with the hem of his suit fluttering in the wind.
After Si Mingshen went in, the secretaries looked at each other, until Assistant Wen came out with a nervous look, and they all came forward to inquire about the gossip.
Assistant Wen didn't want to say more: "Boss Si is not in a very good mood right now, you'd better not provoke him."
The secretaries were a little uneasy: "Shouldn't I be happy to receive flowers? Although... the card is a little funny."
Assistant Wen hinted: "Don't let Mr. Si know that you have seen the card, otherwise——"
He made a "click" gesture on the front of his neck.
The secretaries nodded repeatedly: "Got it."
In the office, cards were scattered on the desk in front of Si Mingchen.
He checked them one by one and found 99 cards with a total of 11 love words, with each word written on 9 cards.
"My wife, you are the star in my life, always guiding me forward."
"My wife, I really like you, more than the little golden retriever we adopted."
[Wife, wife, I love you, just like a kitten loves fish. ］
[My wife is tall and handsome, with broad shoulders and a slim waist, and she is pretty. ］
[My wife is gentle and considerate, I am like a living god. ］
Si Mingchen closed his deep eyes, feeling angry and wanting to laugh at the same time. After putting the cards away neatly, he prepared to go home and show them to Wen Zhi.
At noon that day, Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi were once again on the hot search list, with the hot search term being "Si Mingchen received a rose from Wen Zhi".
According to employees of Si Sheng Group, as soon as Si Mingchen arrived at the company this morning, he received 99 bouquets of roses airlifted from France. Because the bouquets of roses were so large, they filled the entire top floor of the administrative building, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.
[Oh my God, these two people are going too far. It’s just been made public and you’re already eager to show off your love? ］
[Wen Zhi gave ninety-nine bouquets of roses? Oh my god, isn't this so romantic? ］
[I’m so envious, it’s covering the entire corridor! ］
[These two are so good at this. Have they really been married for four years? ］
[It's really disgusting. ］
At twelve o'clock noon, Si Mingchen had just finished his work lunch when Assistant Wen hurried over with documents.
"Boss Si, after investigation, it is very likely that the last hacking incident and Master Wen's rumor-mongering incident were done by the same company."
Si Mingchen: "Sang Qi?"
Assistant Wen: "Yes, it should be related to him."
Si Mingchen frowned slightly, took the document and carefully examined the survey data inside.
"Is Sang Qi working in the media-related industry?"
Assistant Wen nodded: "Yes, and they are using shell companies to transfer domestic assets and engage in black industry chains abroad."
Si Mingchen: "Overseas is his base camp. I wonder why someone is targeting Wen Zhi this time."
Assistant Wen: "So what do you think his purpose is? Including the last hacking incident."
Si Mingchen held the coffee cup and thought seriously: "He hates me the most. He must be targeting me."
Assistant Wen: "But he is already at the end of his strength, how can he make waves again?"
Si Mingchen: "Send a professional team to monitor his movements 24 hours a day, and also send additional bodyguards to protect Wen Zhi and me to prevent Sang Qi from going crazy."
Assistant Wen was very efficient and immediately sent two teams of bodyguards to protect Wen Zhi.
"The car you take every day will be inspected by a dedicated person and parked in your company's private garage. No outsiders can access it without your permission."
Simingchen: “Yeah.”
It's already April and the weather is getting better. When Wen Zhi woke up, the sun had already covered him completely.
He stretched and opened his phone, only to find that there were still countless new messages today.
After picking and choosing, he found two pieces of useful information.
First, he gave Si Mingchen roses, which became a hot topic.
Second, the contract he signed with the live broadcast platform when he was still at 180 lines has expired. Now the platform intends to renew the contract with him, and the new endorsement fee will increase tenfold.
When Wen Zhi saw the money, his eyes lit up and he readily agreed to finalize the contract.
Because the entire process was done online, Qingwan only had to come over to see Wen Zhi and accompany him to check things. It only took an hour and the contract was successfully renewed.
Because the live broadcast platform offers very generous treatment, when their president personally added Wen Zhi on WeChat and tactfully hoped that he could make a live broadcast appearance in the near future, preferably with Si Mingchen, Wen Zhi readily agreed.
After receiving the deposit, Wen Zhi began to feel proud and immediately went online to buy a gift for Si Mingchen, as if he had become a trillionaire.
"I'll get Si Mingchen a new car."
"Buy him a yacht?"
"Sister Qingwan, what do you think?"
"I don't know." Qing Wan complained enviously: "Just go with Siming and Chen Xiu. You two were on the hot search because of the rose incident this afternoon. It's so corny."
When Qingwan mentioned this, Wen Zhi suddenly realized that Si Mingchen had not yet sent him a WeChat message to thank him for the roses.
Wen Zhi opened Si Mingchen's WeChat chat box and pondered secretly.
No matter how busy you are, you should still say thank you when you receive a rose, right?
You don't have to cry so much, can't you just say a few sweet words?
Wen Zhi was thinking about this matter and became absent-minded. At this time, Qing Wan reminded him: "You will go to the crew to film the day after tomorrow afternoon. When do you plan to broadcast live in the near future?"
Wen Zhi: "Today?"
Qing Wan: "But Mr. Si is not here."
Wen Zhi: "Then I'll wait for him to get off work."
After finalizing everything, Qingwan sent someone to deliver the live broadcast equipment and installed it, then said goodbye to Wen Zhi.
And Wen Zhi began to feel conflicted.
Does Si Mingchen dislike that gift?
Otherwise, why don't you have a single word?
As he had slept very lightly last night, Wen Zhi opened the rose ordering software and found that there was no problem. It showed that the order had been dispatched and the receipt had been successful.
Wen Zhi suddenly started to throw a tantrum.
He finally expressed his love in a grand manner, but Si Mingchen ignored him after receiving the roses.
He is angry.
The kind that can't be coaxed no matter what.
No matter how many little fools Si Mingchen gave him, he couldn't redeem his hurt heart.
Wen Zhi frowned and began to prepare for the live broadcast at six o'clock this afternoon.
Because he was angry with Si Mingchen, he had nothing to do, so he put on a layer of foundation for the first time and started to fix his look for the live broadcast.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Wen Zhi was filled with emotion.
Indeed, people cannot indulge in love affairs, they must make a career so as not to be looked down upon! I won’t send roses to others and not receive any response!
The live broadcast starts at 6 pm.
Wen Zhi greeted fans in comfortable grey home clothes.
His makeup today is homely.
It makes people feel a little different, but you can't tell that you're not wearing makeup.
Wen Zhi himself felt that this behavior was very scheming.
The barrage was extremely popular, with 3 million people flocking to it instantly and the number of likes reaching 1 million.
[Where is Mr. Si? Why isn’t Mr. Si here? ］
[I guess Mr. Si hasn’t gotten off work yet? ］
[Is this Zhizhi and Mr. Si’s home? So beautiful. ］
[Oh my, this is the first time the two of them appear in the same frame after their public debut. I’m so looking forward to it! ］
[Zhizhi gave President Si a rose today, right? Ninety-nine bouquets of roses, Mr. Si must be very touched. ］
[I would like to know what was written on the rose card that Zhizhi gave to Mr. Si. The flower shop posted on Weibo, saying that every word on the card was thought of by Zhizhi herself, but due to privacy reasons, she refused to tell everyone. ］
[I think I know that too! By the way, why didn’t Mr. Si post on Weibo? ］
[Thinking of Kang Kanghua's appearance, Mr. Si actually didn't show off. ］
Seeing that everyone was interested in his roses, Wen Zhi's resentment towards Si Mingchen was rekindled. Just as he was about to speak, the sound of a car engine was heard outside.
"Si Mingchen is back. I'll go check it out first."
Wen Zhi said hello and ran down happily. Halfway through his run, he suddenly remembered the cold war between the two of them, so he stopped on the second floor, folded his arms and waited for Si Mingchen to come in.
Si Mingchen was stunned for a moment after stepping into the living room: "Why are you standing here?"
Wen Zhi frowned: "I was live streaming, and when I heard you were back, I came to see you."
Si Mingchen nodded: "Then you go live first, we will talk later."
Wen Zhi was instantly furious at Si Mingchen's attitude. He ran down like an angry pufferfish and asked, "Did you see the rose I gave you?"
Si Mingchen's expression flickered: "I see."
Wen Zhi suppressed the urge to roar: "You didn't take the initiative to send me a WeChat message after seeing it? I racked my brains to come up with those cards."
Si Mingchen suddenly smiled and patted his head gently: "Zhizhi racked his brains to come up with this?"
Wen Zhi said confidently: "Is there a problem?"
Si Mingchen shook his head: "No problem. I was thinking that this was a joke you were playing on me."
Wen Zhi said seriously: "Do I look like someone who would make such a joke?"
Si Mingchen's expression was serious, hiding a hint of danger.
After a two-second pause, he slowly took out the card from his pocket and showed it to Wen Zhi: "Thank you Zhizhi for praising me, but I'm really curious, when did I become your wife? Baby, you didn't call me that before in **."
After Wen Zhi saw the card clearly, he was suddenly stunned.
Oh no.
Maybe he had a great time last night, and it took him a while to change the name when he sent these to the store.
What he originally wanted to write was - husband.
Looking at Wen Zhi's guilty look, Si Mingchen seemed to have guessed something.
Wen Zhi sensed a hint of danger, and for self-protection, he slowly took a step back: "That... the person in the flower shop may have misunderstood what I meant... Sisi, please listen to my explanation."
Si Mingchen's expression was dark: "Really?"
Ten minutes later, the live broadcast room was in an uproar. Because Wen Zhi never came back.
[Mr. Si came back and Zhizhi disappeared. ］
[Hehe, are you not getting too excited? ］
[It’s so normal for a young couple to meet each other after such a long time, to French kiss each other. ］
[Looking forward to seeing them together for the first time after announcing their marriage! ］
After waiting for about five more minutes, Wen Zhi finally behaved like a little quail and slowly moved to the live broadcast room.
At the same time, Si Mingchen's cold face appeared behind Wen Zhi.
Wen Zhi held the rose card in her hand, hesitant to speak, with a faint red at the corners of her eyes.
[What's the matter? Why does Zhizhi look like she’s been crying? Are you going to have a fight with Mr. Si? ］
[What are you holding in your hand? Like a stack of letters. ］
[Mr. Si, have you just come back from the company? He looks so handsome in home clothes. ］
[No, why do I feel like there’s something wrong between Zhizhi and Mr. Si? What is that thick card in Zhizhi’s hand? ］
Everyone in the barrage was wondering what Wen Zhi was holding in his hand.
At this time, Wen Zhi said weakly: "Everyone... aren't you curious about the content of the rose card I gave to Si Mingchen?"
As he spoke, he looked fearfully at Si Mingchen behind him, as if he was being coerced. He sounded aggrieved and sad.
"Then I'll read it to you."
Wen Zhi said the last sentence with a tearful tone.
"Hubby, I love you, just like a kitten loves fish."
"My husband is gentle and considerate, and I feel like a living god."
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