Chapter 27

There is a recording, but whether it can be sent out is a big question.

Yu Wen put his phone on the coffee table, and the three of them sat in a row on the sofa and listened to the recording from beginning to end.

... Wonderful, really wonderful.

It was the first time Chu Han heard this recording, and he almost laughed out of anger.

Xie Heyu was speechless.

Yu Wen looked solemn.

"First, we need to find the staff member who went to the restroom during the meeting and ask if we can send out the audio of his urination. Then we need an account, an account whose address cannot be found..."

Xi Su: "Can't we just blur it?"

Yu Wen couldn't help but say: "There is no such thing as blurring in recordings."

"Oh." Xi Su said frankly, "Then cut out the middle part."

Chu Han: "That's editing."

After a few words, there were signs of quarreling again. Xie Heyu interrupted slowly and said: "You can blur it, blur out the conversation in the middle, and then turn it up to double speed."

The Internet is not a court, there is no need to play it in such detail.

Yu Wen readily accepted and asked him to process the voice of the staff in the middle with superb technology, especially the words "Teacher Yu", which must be blurred.

Xi Su: “Didn’t you say that the recording was not censored—”

Yu Wen: “It’s not important.”

The wording is not important, he doesn’t want to have his name in this big melon.

Xie Heyu tapped the edge of the keyboard with his knuckles, a little doubtful, wondering if it was just a technical ambiguity or there was a possibility of restoration, but seeing Yu Wen’s firm face, he didn’t say much.

Considering the popularity, Xie Heyu suggested that Xie Jiamao find a familiar media to expose it.

The boss was ready to take over, so Yu Wen didn’t plan to care. The inexplicable "meeting" lasted until three in the morning, and Yu Wen saw them out—mainly Chu Han and Xi Su.

"Shop on the ground floor in my house? That's wishful thinking. Where can you shop on a sesame seed-sized place? Turn left after leaving the community and there is a convenient hotel. Go there and stay for one night. Be careful on the road. Bye."

It was still difficult to squeeze four people into the single apartment, but it was possible to squeeze three people. Unfortunately, these two people would not give in to each other and would never allow the other to have this honor. Yu Wen had no choice but to pack them up and send them out.

They were so popular that Yu Wen had a moment of misunderstanding, "Do you have any improper thoughts about me?"

In return, the two looked at each other with the same look of psychopath.

How synchronized they were, Yu Wen was a little bit jealous of them.

"...Since you don't have any improper thoughts about me, why do you have to stay at my house? There's no gold in my house."

Xi Su said sincerely, "I'm too lazy to move."

Chu Han said reservedly, "After all, you and I have a close personal relationship. It's definitely better than Teacher Xi. If I leave and he doesn't, it will easily give people the misunderstanding that my position in your heart is not as good as his.

" Yu Wen: "...God."

Is there a competitive spirit in friendship these days?

Xi Su was clinging to the door frame. He had been busy all day. Before Yu Wen replied, he was running back and forth between the company and home. He hadn't settled down yet and was really tired now.

Xi Su: "Why do we have to leave and he can stay?"

The corners of his mouth drooped in dissatisfaction and he curled in the direction of Xie Heyu.

Xie Heyu leaned against the entrance with his arms folded, his head tilted against the wall, his eyes half asleep, and a sense of sleepiness emanating from his body.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and it was hard not to feel sleepy.

Yu Wen knew what state Teacher Xie was in without turning around. After Xie Heyu left, he had no intention of calling her back, but Xie Heyu said that this was a company matter and he couldn't be the only one to worry about it. The car turned around halfway and turned back.

Yu Wen's eyes widened, "How can this be the same?"

How many meals did he owe Teacher Xie? What happened to the meal debt and bed payment?

Xi Su stiffened his neck and wanted to say something, but Xie Heyu suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and picked up the computer bag on the sofa, "I'll go to the hotel, it's just a few steps away."

When Yu Wen came to his senses, he was already standing at the door with his computer in his hand and one hand in his pocket, "Go to bed, see you tomorrow."

Xie Heyu raised his head and gestured, and took the confused Chu Han and Xi Su into the elevator.

When turning around, Yu Wen clearly saw him raise his hand and gently pinch his eyebrows, his wrinkled brows were full of fatigue.

Yu Wen: ...

Teacher Xie is still too thin-skinned, he couldn't help but sigh.

Before the elevator door closed, Yu Wen saw Xi Su's eye-catching blue hair, and he couldn't help but show a bit of disgust.

Xi Su turned around:?

-In

the next few days, Yu Wen received several magazine photo shoot notices. It was his first time shooting a magazine, so he was naturally very concerned and surfed the Internet less frequently.

He did not notice the heated discussion among netizens after the recording was released.

"..."

"Let me sort it out. The recording that is circulating now is the editing, and this recording is the recording of the editing."

"Wait here, you two."

"I don't care who is right or wrong, I just want to know which gossip king can run into someone editing a recording?"

"This recording is funnier the more I think about it."

"I heard the sound of flushing (strategic pushing glasses)"

"It wasn't in the toilet? You entertainment industry's gossips are getting more and more absurd."

"What's going on? You guys are not editing in the toilet stall and the other one is recording in the next toilet stall."

"Hahahaha, I made up that picture in my mind, hahaha, so funny"

"I want to know who provided this recording, I'm more curious why you were there."

"Doesn't it say that the source is a righteous and enthusiastic citizen?"

"A righteous and enthusiastic citizen, hahahahahaha"

"What on earth did the accelerated part in the middle say? I feel so bad that I can't hear the full version!"

"It's fine if it's accelerated, but it also has subtitles"

"'Indecent, inappropriate for broadcast' hahahaha who can add subtitles, help me"

"I want to see how indecent it is, come on! Send in the technicians!"

"A bored netizen, come and recreate this part."

"It's a bit difficult. It will probably take several days. Who has so much free time?"

"I have free time."

"I have free time."

...

"There aren't so many viewers in life, but there are these idle bastards upstairs."

"Hahaha, what a psycho!"

-On

the weekend, there was a live broadcast in the morning.

At six in the morning, Yu Wen got up yawning and stood at the gate of the community to take a taxi to the live broadcast site.

The live broadcast site this time was in the same city, so there was no need to fly back and forth. Unfortunately, it was in the suburbs, so I had to leave two hours in advance. After arriving, I put on makeup and started the broadcast at about 8:30.

...Who is the good person to watch the live broadcast at 8:30? Yu Wen secretly complained.

Arriving at the suburbs, Yu Wen got on the business car arranged by the platform. Chu Han was already waiting for him in the car. Liu Hai used an iron clip to shape his hair into a bun.

"Good morning." He was also yawning.

After a simple greeting, the two took a nap in the car. When they were outside the orchard, Yu Wen saw several conspicuous banners and roll-up banners through the car window, and poked Chu Han with his backhand, "Your fans."

Today is a public schedule, and the platform has already started to build momentum, so it's not surprising that there are fans squatting.

Yu Wen thought confidently: I also know a little about fan circle support.

There were a dozen girls surrounding the orchard. When they saw them get off the car, they immediately rushed in this direction.

Yu Wen ran away, and in a flash he was ten meters away from Chu Han. He found a shady corner and watched happily until a small flag was handed to him.

…?

Following the flag upward, he saw a smiling face. The young girl handed him the flag, a little nervous.

"Teacher Yu, here, your support color."

Yu Wen pointed at himself, with a big word on his face: I? ? ?

He took the flag, and was stunned for a while. When he looked up again, he found that there were four or five more people around him. Yu Wen thought he was a prisoner surrounded by enthusiastic people.

"We are your fans. We have been discussing your support color in the group these days. Since you haven't been online, we have decided on bright yellow." The leading girl pointed at the small flag in his hand cautiously, "Bright yellow, bright and warm, just like you."

Yu Wen was startled by these two adjectives, "Ah?"

Bright and warm?

Is it a synonym for being seriously ill?

His expression was so vivid that the girls covered their mouths and laughed, and their nervousness was instantly swept away.

"There is no other way. Who asked Teacher Yu not to go online? We had to decide on it ourselves. What color does Teacher Yu like?" Another more lively girl with a high ponytail asked after him.

Yu Wen stared at the support flag in his hand.

There is a half-length photo printed on both sides of the flag. One is a side view of him sitting on the top of a mountain watching the sunrise, and the other is him getting off a commercial vehicle. The dim street lights dance on his black hair, and he is wearing a white T-shirt and long pants. There is a smile on the corner of his lips, and the overall atmosphere is extremely gentle.

He looked at the small flag curiously and said in a daze, "I like, um... blue."

"OK!" the girl with a high ponytail snapped her fingers suddenly, "Then do a blue and yellow gradient. What about the nickname? What nickname does the teacher like?"

Yu Wen looked up at her and felt that she looked a little familiar, but couldn't remember it for a moment, so he pursed his lips and said, "Anything is fine."

"Is Xiao Yu okay?"

"...Yes, everyone calls me Xiao Yu."

"Then what about Yubao? What about the baby? What about the wife? What about the daughter?"

Yu Wen almost answered directly, but after coming back to his senses, he stuttered and finally said, "Anything... is fine." He

said these two words very reluctantly.

The girl laughed so hard that her body was shaking. "Teacher, has anyone told you that you are really well-behaved in private? This makes people want to bully you..."

The words "looks very well-behaved" brought back Yu Wen's long-lost memories. He thought for two seconds and said suddenly, "Oh, I've seen you."

- On the day when he ran into Xi Su having a secret conversation with the private detective, he was asked to take a photo with a young girl in the cafe.

The girl was surprised, "You remember things from such a long time ago, you have a really good memory."

Yu Wen was a little happy, "You are my fan now?"

The girl nodded: "Yes, yes."

Yu Wen: "What do you like about me?"

"..."

He asked very seriously, without any sarcasm. The girl thought for a while and winked at him, "I like your good looks. I was attracted by your beauty."

Yu Wen also winked at her, smiling with brackets on his cheek, "Thank you."

The girl covered her heart and her smile cooled down, "Baby's mother is also a man."

Yu Wen: "..."

Girl: "Why don't you say anything."

Yu Wen looked solemn: "I'm thinking."

Everyone else laughed at once.

Yu Wen has a very strange magnetic field that can make everything easy.

Chu Han has been caught up in a scandal recently. Although Xie Jiamao signed a contract with him at rocket speed and started to deal with it, the rumors will not disappear so quickly. Fans handed him several handwritten letters of comfort. He was reading these letters along the way, and his calm expression hid his emotions.

Yu Wen waved his own small flag, "Teacher Chu, come on! Teacher Chu, don't worry!"

Teacher Chu thought he was noisy and stuffed the flowers sent by fans into his arms.

Yu Wen had to find a place to store this bouquet of flowers.

He went to the dressing room, and just as he approached the door, he heard faint voices coming out, and two makeup teachers were chatting.

"...Prince Huiteng asked us about our broadcasting time last night. I guess he's planning to inspect..."

"Inspect what? It depends on the target. Teacher Chu hasn't clarified that matter in the past few days..."

"So he's just trying to save the situation? Tell everyone that Teacher Chu is still his man, so that all the rumors will stop?"

"It's a way to clarify. Teacher Chu has the Crown Prince Huiteng in his hands, so why bother with unspoken rules?"

"Are we overthinking it?"

"Hey, we'll know when the Crown Prince comes."

Yu Wen stood for a while, turned around and left without going in.

Outside the dressing room door, there was a watermelon prepared for all staff. It was the main product of this farmer-aiding event, cut into very small pieces for easy eating.

Yu Wen took a piece of watermelon when he left. When he saw Chu Han, he took a bite of the watermelon and stuffed the flower back into her arms.

"There is a shocking secret. Go and release the flowers yourself, and I will tell you the secret."

Chu Han looked down at the flowers and said in a daze, "I didn't ask you to release them..." Yu Wen

bit the melon, "Do you want to listen?"

Chu Han: "You tell me."

Yu Wen: "Feng Chengzhou may come later."

Chu Han was quiet for a moment.

"What?!"

He could hear that he was a little unhappy. He never liked Feng Chengzhou interfering too much in his work, let alone parachuting directly to his workplace.

This unhappiness even lasted until the show started. Yu Wen pulled his sleeve, and he restrained his expression and smiled.

"Hi everyone, welcome to ×× live broadcast room, I am your old friend, it's us four again, yes, it's us four again, today we are going to show you eating watermelon hahahaha..." The

familiar foursome, the host was in the front to liven up the atmosphere, Chu Han sat next to him as a well-behaved little vase, Yu Wen and his colleague Xiao Li sat in the back, responsible for eating watermelon.

Xiao Li had a good impression of him, holding a piece of watermelon, eating while greeting, "Long time no see."

Yu Wen also held a watermelon, crooked his eyes and greeted him, "Long time no see."

It was no different from the last live broadcast, the only difference was that Yu Wen was a little more popular, just a while ago on the hot search, the audience still remembered this familiar face.

Xiao Li covered his lips with a watermelon and whispered to him, "I watched your variety show."

Yu Wen: "Is it good?"

Xiao Li's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded repeatedly, "Good, very exciting! You're so smart!"

"Oi! Stop whispering!"

"Let me hear it too, is there anything that we, the audience, can't hear!"

"It's so secretive, you're not talking about superpowers, are you?"

"Don't mention this in front of Chu Han! He's going to break soon!"

"Hahahaha, the Internet has a really strong memory..."

"What? What's the joke?"

"What are you talking about? Am I behind the times?"

"We're talking about the handsome guy at the back, his performance in the variety show is outstanding..."

The host was in no hurry to bring Yu Wen to the front today. He had to finish the process and was diligently introducing the agricultural products.

"Don't worry about it breaking. We have a cooperation with a certain Dong. The watermelons will be transported to stations across the country by cold chain tomorrow. They will be delivered to your door within 24 hours. They won't break..."

Since he couldn't see the bullet screen anyway, Yu Wen's eyes were empty, and he slowly bit the edge of the watermelon like a tired hamster.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he saw, and his eyes suddenly focused, staring straight at a direction to the right.

Feng Chengzhou is here.

It was June, and he was wearing a high-end shirt, black suit pants, and shiny leather shoes. The million-level cufflinks refracted the sunlight and could blind people. He seemed to have just finished work, and he felt a little dusty, with a little fatigue between his brows.

Yu Wen watched him walk over, and he really couldn't suppress his curiosity - what is he going to do? What is he going to do? What do you want to do?

Come to support your back? Or come to see your wife? Or come to support your back and see your wife?

Every time Feng Chengzhou shows up, there is always a lot of excitement. Yu Wen has figured out this pattern. This domineering CEO is especially good at making fools of themselves in front of his wife. This time he showed up without saying hello. Chu Han

will definitely be mad at him. If Chu Han gets mad, the domineering CEO will

be in trouble. Yu Wen is really curious about how embarrassed this domineering CEO can be today.

He is not worried that Feng Chengzhou will bring negative influence to Chu Han. They are in the same circle, but Feng Chengzhou's methods of dealing with public opinion are far more sophisticated than Chu Han's - except for emotional matters.

Yu Wen's suddenly excited expression attracted the attention of the barrage.

"What did you see again?"

"To be honest, your expression is really contagious, teacher..."

"I'm curious, tell me what happened!"

Chu Han glanced at the bullet screen, and looked back in confusion. He happened to meet the eyes of Feng Chengzhou who was walking with his head held high, and his expression changed instantly.

"Who on earth is it?! Can make you show such an expression! (Heartbroken)"

"I want to see it, I want to see it! Pull it to the camera for me!"

"Sorry, I'm late." Feng Chengzhou glanced at Chu Han's expression, his smile faded a little, and he walked straight to the camera and greeted the host.

Host:...?

Hello? When did you say you would come?

The host could not expose him at the last minute, so he had to greet him politely, "Mr. Feng is very busy, it is our honor to be here, babies in the live broadcast room, this is our mysterious guest today, Mr. Feng of Pfizer Group, are you surprised? Hahaha..."

"..."

"..." "..."

"..."

"Do you think I am surprised?"

Yu Wen did not bring his mobile phone, so he did not know that within the short twenty minutes after Feng Chengzhou appeared, #Prince's airborne live broadcast room# was on the hot search and firmly ranked first.

Although the prince is well-known in the circle, he is not an artist and has not appeared on screen much in the past. This time it can be regarded as his first screen show, and he even airborne in the live broadcast room of the person who came out of the closet. The intention is self-evident.

He came with a back.

Thinking of some recent rumors, netizens were talking about it in the trending search.

"This world is a huge domineering literature..."

"It's hard to comment, I wish him success."

"He's anxious, he's anxious."

"It's a bit delicious, what's going on..."

"Arrogant and domineering president x cold and stubborn little star... hiss, it smells a bit good."

"I'm willing to be a part of your play. Can I sleep under the bed if you do it?"

"But it's quite manly. I thought he was joking before."

"President Feng, in these 20 minutes of parachuting, are you more afraid of your wife's cold face or that he will be hurt by rumors?"

"What? Cold face?"

"This teacher named Chu Han looked unhappy..." "

Hahaha, I went to take a look and came back. What a weird atmosphere, what a reserved and domineering president!"

"It smells better and better! I want to go to the live broadcast room, is there any kind person who can give me a link?"

"×× live broadcast room: #￥%..."

Netizens were eating melons enthusiastically. Some with fast hand speeds have already started producing erotic texts. When they click on the hot search, there is a lot of laughter.

However, the real insiders noticed more than just the superficial love.

The Pfizer Group is in a transition period, and the previous chairman is about to step down. If nothing unexpected happens, the next chairman will be Feng Chengzhou. However, Feng Chengzhou came out publicly earlier, and his status was affected a little. After all, coming out means no children.

When the news of the illegitimate child came out, the share price of the Pfizer Group fell, and Feng Mingjie was criticized by netizens for many days, but Feng Chengzhou remained indifferent. The relationship between father and son seemed to have broken down.

In this way, it is difficult to say whether Feng Chengzhou will be the next chairman.

Feng Chengzhou appeared in the live broadcast room today, perhaps with the intention of just supporting the person he likes, but in the eyes of those who are interested, any tiny point can be magnified and cause a bloody storm.

Therefore, the audience that poured into the live broadcast room included not only those who just ate melons and read articles, but also a group of big guys who were as quiet as chickens.

-In

front of the camera, Chu Han and Feng Chengzhou sat side by side, and the atmosphere was tense.

The host wanted to sit between them to control the situation, but as soon as he sat down, Feng Chengzhou's cold eyes swept over, so the host simply stood.

The bullet screen asked:

"Don't you want to talk? Isn't the theme of today selling melons? Selling."

Chu Han moved his little finger on the table.

"Selling melons..." The host sighed deeply, "No, today's theme is not selling melons, but eating melons."

After that, he dragged his stool and walked to the back, sitting in a row with Yu Wen and the others.

"Hahahaha, you are so lame."

"Host: I'm tired, you guys sell it."

"Host: What a damn world."

Yu Wen and Xiao Li were enjoying the fun, and were stunned for a moment when they saw him coming. Yu Wen handed him a piece of watermelon, "Here, teacher."

The three of them sat in a row in the corner, eating watermelon in unison.

The scene was full of humor, but unfortunately the focus of the barrage was all on Feng Chengzhou's sudden airborne appearance, and no one paid attention to the background board behind for a while.

Still working, still working, still working... Chu Han repeated it three times in his mind, and finally picked up the process card on the side.

According to the process card, he should work with his partner to make a simple watermelon carving...?

What?

Chu Han couldn't believe it and looked back and forth two or three times.

There was no such item the last time he came.

"Host: Make a cat face."

"Why are you so embarrassed? You don't have to do it on the spot for us to see, do you?"

"Huh? You upstairs..."

"Sir, we are in a serious live broadcast room here..."

"What on earth is that?"

Chu Han clenched the process card. The host remembered this part and was about to stand up to help. Feng Chengzhou took the initiative to reach out and wanted to see the content on the process card -

Chu Han backhanded his hand away.

In front of the live broadcast room, in front of tens of thousands of viewers.

Backhand.

Hit him.

There was a brief silence in front of and behind the screen.

The back of his hand was slightly red, showing how much strength he had. Feng Chengzhou's hands were frozen in mid-air, maintaining a weird and funny posture.

The screen was silent for a moment, and then laughed crazily.

"(The boss reaches out his hand) (The boss gets hit) (The boss is shocked)"

"The prince (shocked): Even my dad has never hit me!"

"You guys might as well do it, hahahaha..."

"The host was so scared that his butt froze in the air."

"Hahaha, what a ridiculous development, hahaha..."