After a moment of silence, there was an extreme explosion.
The reporter who was dumbfounded a minute ago suddenly became as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and rushed forward frantically at the already close distance.
Fang Shan's ears were filled with questions like "Is it true?" and "Are you two starting a secret relationship?"
Wei Sushen remained calm and composed, looking calmly at the reporter whose eyes were reddened. "If you can't distinguish between moral kidnapping and hypocrisy, can't you also distinguish between falsehood and insincerity?"
The reporter opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't utter a single word. He felt as if he was back in the classroom being lectured.
When it comes to acting, the system boasts its unrivaled skill. It quickly plastered itself with an impeccable smile, saving Wei Sushen from the reporters' clutches. "Today is the press conference. I hope everyone will ask more questions about the movie."
The reporters' focus was on this Chinese pop star duo, but it was not easy to completely ignore the leading actors, so the topic began to shift gradually.
Fang Shan, still holding a tie with a flower knot in his hand, looked at Wei Sushen with emotion and said meaningfully, "I didn't expect you to be a craftsman."
Wei Sushen said calmly: "It's just a trivial trick."
Fang Shan, even calmer than him, tucked the fake flower into his chest pocket and forcefully corrected him, "That's called a strange and lewd technique."
The press conference wasn't too long, and at its conclusion, reporters persisted at the door, eager to ask more questions about the couple's relationship. To avoid trouble, Wei Sushen and Fang Shan went through the back door. As they exited, they saw a luxury car parked directly in front of them.
The car window rolled down, revealing Rong Yue's expressionless face, which was hidden by his sunglasses. "You two are quite impressive."
The words were spoken so casually that it was hard to tell whether they were sarcasm or the truth.
Both of them sat in the back seat. Almost at the same moment they got in, the car started instantly and Rong Yue drove towards a more remote road.
As the car turned a corner, Fang Shan looked in the rearview mirror and saw the reporters gathered not far away. Their numbers had not decreased, but had increased considerably. He couldn't help but imagine the consequences of leaving through the main entrance. He was afraid that he would be squeezed into a meatball.
Speaking of meatballs, he touched his stomach and smacked his lips at Wei Sushen... he was hungry.
For the first time, Wei Sushen witnessed the transformation process of his unique thought process and felt that he had gained new insights.
Rong Yue was still thinking about their unusual performance at the press conference. Due to his emotional ups and downs, he deliberately slowed down the car. "No need to wait until tomorrow, the news will break tonight."
Wei Sushen showed no sign of nervousness: "At least no one will ever suspect discord within the team again."
Even if he and Fang Shan were to quarrel in the street now, the headline of the news would probably be "Shocking! Chinese pop star group suspected of relationship breakup!"
Rong Yue felt like he was stuck in a rage, but he couldn't find any words to argue. He wanted to just throw the person out of the car.
Wei Sushen remained calm: "I can talk to a few artists in the next few days."
They are at the center of public opinion, and anyone who can get a little bit of contact with them can easily make the headlines. There will be many people who will seize this opportunity.
Rong Yue said with a headache: "Rather than career ambition, we should consider the long-term development of the group."
Wei Sushen: "The company is important."
Rong Yue, with a broken heart, said helplessly, "Forget it."
At this moment, Fang Shan came back to his senses from his hunger and leaned his head against the glass: "Look at it from a positive perspective. Not many people become so popular right after their debut."
Rong Yue sighed: "If you don't advance, you will retreat."
This is how the circle is. If you can't move forward, you will be criticized.
Fang Shan didn't seem to be bothered by this. He yawned, his gaze seeming unfathomable due to its extreme purity. "That day will never come."
Rong Yue sent them back to their residence and drove to negotiate with the artists.
The first thing Fang Shan did when he returned to the hotel was to call for takeout. While waiting, he took out his Powang camera and called Wei Sushen over to take pictures.
After a click, he looked at the finished film with satisfaction: "Only the last world is left."
Gather one more and returning to the past is just around the corner.
Wei Sushen said calmly, "Be careful."
Fang Shan raised an eyebrow and looked over, while Wei Sushen stared out the window. "The butterfly effect means the past can't be easily changed. This kind of reward that directly states you can go back in time, from any angle, has a hidden meaning."
What's more, the conditions for achieving it are so easy, just completing the tasks in three worlds.
Fang Shan: "Host, do you think this is a setup?"
Wei Sushen: "Just a friendly reminder."
Fang Shan thought for a moment and said, "I'll keep a backup plan."
Wei Sushen did not discuss this topic with him in great detail. Some things only needed to be pointed out, and the system would naturally make careful arrangements.
Other groups debuted to hype their strength and create topics, but Fang Shan and Wei Sushen went straight into the CP hype stage.
After the takeaway arrived, Fang Shan wanted to eat while checking his popularity, but he unexpectedly found that the network was down. After logging in for the past ten minutes or so, all he saw were discussions about his relationship with Wei Sushen.
It's worth noting that the mermaid world has no objection to same-sex marriage. However, due to their generally long lifespan, they are opposed to marriage itself. Unless they are emotionally compatible, they will never easily register for marriage.
"Interesting." Fang Shan gulped down his ice cream, resting his chin on his hand and facing the computer screen. "We don't have many couples. We're always discussing when to break up."
Wei Sushen: "Isn't this a very normal thing?"
Fang Shan tilted his head back and thought for a moment. In terms of appearance and the way they handled things, the two men were at opposite ends of the spectrum. "Besides their personalities, there are huge differences."
Wei Sushen looked at him quietly without saying anything.
Until he fell asleep, Fang Shan didn't show it on his face, but in reality, he was constantly thinking about going back in time. He crossed his hands on his abdomen, lay flat on the bed with his eyes closed, and didn't move. His rapid thinking almost slowed down his breathing.
Suddenly, he sat up straight and jumped out of bed as if he had come back to life.
Wei Sushen was awakened by a subtle rustling sound. When he opened his eyes, he saw someone squatting beside the bed, staring at him with clear black and white eyes.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to start a fight: "What are you doing?"
"The host proposed to me."
The tone sounded like both doubt and statement.
Wei Sushen stared at him intently, then spoke slowly after a few seconds: "You react very quickly."
As he said this, he lifted the quilt. Judging from the system's temperament, it would make trouble at any time of the day. Now that it has taken the initiative to bring up this topic, there is no way he will sleep well tonight.
However, this time Wei Sushen miscalculated. After Fang Shan finished speaking, he left him aside and ran to the Internet.
The power of fans is infinite. Not only did they dig out the video of today's press conference, they also specially cut out a segment between him and Wei Sushen.
Fang Shan kept clicking the mouse, and the clicking sound was particularly crisp in the night.
Wei Sushen frowned: "What are you doing?"
Fang Shan said without turning his head: "Screenshot."
The matter is of great importance, so evidence must be preserved in a timely manner.
Wei Sushen realized that he had underestimated the system's tricks and got out of bed helplessly: "You can think of it as a public relations strategy."
Fang Shan turned around so slowly that it looked like a frame by frame: "Really?"
Wei Sushen stopped his darkening process at the right time: "The proposal should be made in a more formal occasion."
Fang Shan nodded: "That makes sense."
Then he raised his phone and said, "I recorded it. Remember to keep your promise."
“…”
Because they had been in the spotlight for the past two days, Rong Yue temporarily turned down their announcements and told them not to go out easily.
Before dawn the next day, Rong Yue came to the door in person, wearing a baseball cap, black sunglasses, and his face was mostly covered by a mask. Fang Shan opened the door openly and stared at him with interest.
"Like bandits."
Rong Yue walked in quickly and said unhappily, "There's no safety hazard at all."
What if there really is a bad guy? If you open the door so casually, wouldn't you be inviting a wolf into the house?
Fang Shan smiled without explaining. If there really were bad guys, it was hard to say who the wolf was.
Rong Yue looked unwell. Fang Shan poured him a glass of water. Rong Yue leaned back on the sofa tiredly and said, "Coffee."
In order to avoid reporters, he didn't dare to visit during the day.
Fang Shan: "Even if we get photographed, it's not a big deal."
Rong Yue glared at him and said, "Being on the trending search for several days in a row is not a good thing."
While having a headache, Rong Yue was also thankful that there was someone relatively reliable. When Wei Sushen came over, Rong Yue subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "Two artists have already expressed their intention to cooperate."
While Wei Sushen was reading the information, Rong Yue picked out the key points and said a few words: "They are all talented, because those with average looks lack exposure."
Wei Sushen closed the folder: "Exposure is not a problem."
Rong Yue smiled and said, "That's right. As long as you all go have a meal together and I find a few journalist friends, they will be back in the public eye."
Wei Sushen nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
"After we finish talking about the company," Rong Yue's smile gradually faded, "let's talk about your business."
Wei Sushen stood up and pulled Fang Shan to where he had been sitting: "It's your turn to talk."
He looked annoyed by the trouble he was saying.
Fang Shan smiled and sat down obediently, looking well-behaved.
For some reason, Rong Yue felt aggrieved when he saw his expression. He calmed down and said in a serious tone, "The public's approval of you two isn't very high."
Fang Shan nodded.
Rong Yue: "The key reason why fans don't accept it is that they think your relationship is too frivolous."
The two have never made any official statement on any occasion.
Mermaids advocate passionate and pure love, and ambiguous relationships are not pleasing.
Rong Yue sighed: "The recording of the new album is about to begin, and we must reverse this situation as soon as possible."
Fang Shan pretended to be ignorant: "Then register for marriage?"
After a moment of silence, Rong Yue took a sip of coffee and calmed down: "It's too formal, which is not conducive to attracting fans in the future."
Fang Shan: "How about having a child first without getting married?"
He doesn't mind playing two roles.
Rong Yue was so shocked that he spilled his coffee. "What did you say?"
Fang Shan: "If we create a child, will there be no problem?"
Rong Yue tried his best to resist the urge to spill his coffee on him: "Even the Sea God can't turn a living person into a living person!"
Fang Shan said seriously, "I can."
Rong Yue no longer wanted to say a word to him. He turned his head to look at Wei Sushen and said, "Persuade me."
Unexpectedly, Wei Sushen was even more serious than Fang Shan: "He really can do it."
“…”
The author has something to say: Because of the irresponsible little drama derived from the hot weather——
It's 40 degrees Celsius and the weather is hot.
Unfortunately, there was a power outage in a large area that day, and the air conditioner was not working. Even with Wei Sushen's patience, he could not fall asleep at night.
Fang Shan squatted at the corner of the bed: "Do you need a cooling bed service?"
Their eyes met, and Wei Sushen asked, "Do you still have this ability?"
Fang Shan snapped his fingers: "666, transform."
In an instant, the beautiful boy disappeared, replaced by a handsome young man with a paralyzed face. He had pale skin, wore an official robe, and a small round hat on his head.
The cold air hit me in the face.
Fang Shan slowly opened his arms: "Zombie 666, at your service."
“…”
That night, Wei Sushen went from being disdainful to holding on to the human-shaped popsicle and refusing to let go.
Fang Shan (with a look of disgust): "Loosen up a bit."
Wei Sushen hugged her tighter, absorbing the cool air: "Comfortable."
Fang Shan: “…”
He who brings trouble upon himself will suffer the consequences.
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