Paper people are crazy for my kryptonite [Entertainment]

Chapter 5

Wen Ze stayed in Yan Jingning's residence for several days, making himself fat and white.

And Yan Jingning also transferred Wen Ze's favorite Chef Wang from the old house.

But because Wen Ze was very familiar with Yan's old house since he was a child, when the people in the old house heard that it was the white and tender young master Ze who came back, they all came here without hesitation.

When it was dinner time, Wen Ze looked at the brightly colored dishes on the table, touched his belly that was about to grow fat and said, "If I continue to eat like this, I will become a little fat man."

Yan Jingning looked at him, smiled and said, "Are you still a fat man like this? That night, my hand felt very bad, it was full of bones."

"It's just helping me take a bath. Do you want to be so ambiguous..." Wen Ze said helplessly.

"Just taking a bath?" The man looked at his bamboo horse, his eyes were full of ridicule: "I only serve my wife."

Wen Ze sneered, and said, "Your daughter-in-law is gone, but I want to tell you something."

"what?"

"If I don't die for a day, those confidantes of yours will eventually become concubines." The young man's eyes were slightly raised, and his face was full of arrogance.

"I didn't see you fulfilling your duties in the palace." Yan Jingning said as he gently placed the picked crab meat into the other party's bowl.

"Fuck, then you wait tonight, if you cry and call me brother in a few days, I won't be named Wen!" Wen Ze slapped the table and said harsh words at the other party.

After Yan Jingning heard Wen Ze's words, the chopsticks in his fingers were slightly tightened: "Usually the one who cries is you."

"why?"

"Because my hardware condition is better than yours." Yan Jingning's eyes flashed a gleam.

It took about two seconds for Wen Ze to understand the meaning of this sentence, and he almost jumped out of anger: "Then compare, I am definitely older than you!"

"Ozawa, you can't compare to me in not only one aspect."

As long as you are a man, when it comes to this matter, you have to compete.

Just as he was about to rush over and let the other party take it out to compare who was older, Wen Ze's cell phone rang suddenly.

He looked down at the message, and his face became a little ugly.

Yan Jingning looked at the other party, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the school asked us to go back to attend the graduation ceremony." Wen Ze curled his lips and said.

Hearing the other party's words, Yan Jingning asked with concern: "I wanted to ask before, what happened to the plagiarism?"

"Do you believe what is said on the Internet?"

Yan Jingning shook his head and said, "I only believe in you."

The man looked at each other quietly, the concern and firmness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"It's just that someone said that I copied his graduation project, but I actually shot the graduation project two years ago." Wen Ze's expression was very indifferent.

Of course, he really didn't care, because of the liver game, he re-edited his previous work and submitted it as a graduation work.

It's just that that guy secretly plagiarized his own work, and even used traffic stars to help him build momentum.

That's why it got to the end, resulting in the effect of blackmailing the whole network.

Yan Jingning paused for a moment and asked, "Then why is this matter so popular on the Internet?"

"Speaking of which, I have to thank your rumored girlfriend." Wen Ze looked at the other party with a bad face, almost gnashing his teeth.

"Little Ru?"

When the young man heard such an intimate address from the man, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face: "I didn't even mention which rumored girlfriend it was, and you guessed it. It doesn't look like a relationship like a scandal."

"She's just an artist that my company is promoting." Yan Jingning looked up at the other party after thinking for a while and said, "What happened?"

"Because the person who slandered me for plagiarizing his work used your rumored girlfriend as the protagonist in the work. She has a large number of fans, so after it was spread on the Internet, the fans automatically attacked me, and in the end I became a fan of the whole network. Black." Wen Ze threw the phone aside and leaned back.

The expression on Yan Jingning's face turned cold. He took out his phone and flipped it a few times before asking, "Do you need my help?"

"It's okay, the school hasn't announced who plagiarized whom. He is so arrogant now, and he just slapped himself in the face after the verdict comes out." Wen Ze thought for a while and continued: "Book a ticket for me, I'm flying back tomorrow."

"So soon?"

"Don't you want me?" Wen Ze supported the table and leaned forward: "Then Concubine Ning must behave well when she attends bedtime tonight."

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In the early hours of the morning, the airport was extremely deserted, with sparse people wandering in the terminal hall.

In the corner of the terminal, a black-haired young man was huddled in a stool, flipping through the phone in his hand with some boredom.

"Ah... sneeze..."

The young man sneezed violently, then wrapped his clothes tightly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "The air-conditioning in the airport is always so strong, I feel that I will catch a cold."

When he finished complaining, his phone rang and a voice message was received on WeChat.

Wen Ze's eyes dimmed, and he moved his fingers quickly on the screen a few times.

[Yan Jingning: I have some things to deal with here, so I won't go to the airport to see you off.

Wen Ze: Men are big pigs.jpg

Yan Jingning: Big pig hooves are in the shape of loving you.jpg

Wen Ze: Don't think about being cute, I'll forgive you!Don't you want to see if you are suitable for acting cute? 】

In a few seconds, Yan Jingning's call came.

Yan Jingning: "Xiao Ze, I can't leave here. I'll go back to China to find you in a few days."

Wen Ze frowned slightly, and said, "I really have no conscience, I finally came back, and you didn't even come to see me off."

"Are you acting like a spoiled child to me?" The man chuckled lightly, his gentle voice was as usual, like a beautiful cello without any impurities.

The deep smile brought a magnetism that the other party seldom revealed on weekdays, and Wen Ze tightened his body slightly when he heard it.

"Don't treat me the way you usually pick up girls." Wen Ze said with some dissatisfaction.

After the other party heard Wen Ze's words, he seemed to smile more happily: "I'll come back to China to find you after I finish handling the matter. Wait for me."

The last two words seemed to be whispered in his ear, and Wen Ze felt his heart beat twice faster for no reason.

After he replied Yan Jingning a few words perfunctorily, he hung up the phone.

There were still several hours before boarding the plane, and Wen Ze started to browse Weibo when he was bored, wanting to see if there were any melons suitable for killing the boring time.

Then today's first trending search was very explosive.

#李乌自己断爱情#

There are several similar trending searches in the back, the popular Xiaohua suspected of having a public relationship, Liru's rumored partner, and Differ company executives denying the relationship.

It shows how hot this event is.

Wen Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, and clicked on the entry to read.

The content of this Weibo seems to be explosive, but upon closer inspection, it is obvious that there is some deliberate hype.

There are only a few blurry photos attached.

The petite woman with the mask inside seemed to be hugged by a tall man, and the man looked towards the camera, and the gold-rimmed glasses on his face reflected light.

Seeing the man's figure, Wen Ze's eyebrows tightened even more.

He zoomed in on the photo and examined it carefully. After confirming the identity of the other party, he not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but felt a little suffocated in his heart.

I have something to deal with and I can't come to the airport. It's obviously because I accidentally got photographed on a date.

Wen Ze clicked on the chat page with Yan Jingning, typed a few words on the dialog box, stayed there for a few seconds, and finally deleted the typed text.

At this time, he suddenly found that the chat status of the other party showed that he was typing.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the phone curiously.

The phone vibrated slightly, and a new message popped up.

[Yan Jingning: If you have nothing to do, don't go to Weibo, you know that seeing some things is not necessarily true.

Wen Ze: Did you install a camera on me?

Yan Jingning: As long as you are bored, you will check Weibo.

Wen Ze: Well, I thought you announced your relationship. 】

He waited for a long while, but he didn't even get Yan Jingning's reply. Just when Wen Ze thought he was right, he replied faintly.

[Yan Jingning: Ozawa, do you agree with me announcing my relationship with you?Although with your current popularity you should be able to crash Weibo once. 】

Wen Ze was about to send a bunch of mocking and you want to climb me emoticons, when there was a louder and louder noise in front of the waiting hall.

He looked up, and there was a group of girls holding red light signs outside the terminal hall.

Is this the fans coming to see off the plane?

Some girls holding red light boards squeezed into the terminal with tickets.

Wen Ze always felt that chasing stars was a bothersome and expensive thing.

For example, some Weifans follow all the way for their idols.

Not to mention the waste of time and energy, just the air tickets and hotels cost a lot of money.

Seeing the sea of ​​red lights outside, Wen Ze wondered if the celebrity himself would be surprised when he arrived.

After all, it is the early hours of the morning, and no one would have thought that the enthusiasm of the fans would last until this time.

Thinking of this, Wen Ze looked at the fans who had already entered the waiting hall with an attitude of watching a movie.

It's just that his melon-eating expression only lasted until he could clearly see the names of the girls on the red light boards, and Wen Ze's face suddenly turned pale.

On the red light board, the words 'Yin Gengchen' were clearly written.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Yan Jingning: Are you sure you want to compare this with me?I am overwhelmingly victorious both in terms of quantity and quality.

Wen Ze (covering his face): ...