The weather is gradually getting cooler, and there is more time for filming during the day.

Gu Qianyun enjoys the dividends brought to her by the top stream, except for being a demon from time to time on the Internet, she is quite safe when filming.

All employees are online, and the time to finish work every day is much earlier.

Wen Ye began to prepare for the concert in November, and in order to be in better condition, in addition to practicing singing and dancing, he would go to the gym for two hours a day.

People in the entertainment industry live in an iron man state every day, and it's no wonder. There are a lot of people who only sleep two or three hours a day.

When Wang Meitu heard about it before, she thought that everyone was using exaggerated techniques to ridicule, but she didn't expect it to be true.

People who have myocarditis are still dying, and Wang Meitu feels that these glamorous public figures outside are simply sick.

There are never a few people who persist with illness.

Wang Meitu browsed several posts on the Internet in a row, and dreamed that Wen Ye was overtired and died suddenly.

Wake up every day with nightmares.

At first, she was able to sleep regularly, and she continued until the fifth day, when the fact that she went to bed early became a nightmare for her.

Wang Meitu put on a coat and went out, the corridor was quiet, and quietly she seemed to hear the sound of the treadmill track running in Wenye's room. Immediately after, Wen Ye fell to the ground......

Wang Meitu didn't dare to think about it anymore, only felt that it was dark in front of her, and there was wind under her feet, so she came to the door of Wen Ye's room in three or two steps and pressed the doorbell.

The door opened.

Wen Ye was covered in sweat, and the white vest outlined the lines of his body well.

Wang Meitu never thought that his arms were like this, not the kind of strong man, not strong, but he knew that he was very powerful at a glance. No wonder he was fat like this, and he was easily suppressed by him in terms of strength, it turned out that it was not an illusion.

Fang ...... Is Fang Yang here?"

Wen Yehu glanced at her suspiciously, and almost asked why are you looking for a man in the middle of the night.

He held out his thumb and swung it back.

Before Wang Meitu could react, he pulled the person in and closed the door.

Then he gritted his teeth and shouted to the room inside: "Fang Yang, someone is looking for you." ”

"Whoever looks for me, who looks for me. ”

Fang Yang was playing a game, pulled out the charger, and staggered out without putting on his slippers.

As a result, when I came out of the canyon, I looked up and found that it was Wang Meitu.

He was wearing a pants vest and flip-flops, and his legs almost fell to the ground with a limp.

Fang Yang didn't dare to look at Wen Ye's face at all, and threw down a sentence, "I'll go back first...... Return...... Go back and get dressed. What are you looking for me for? ”

"Don't, don't, you should rest early," Wang Meitu: "I won't look for you......"

Before Wang Meitu finished speaking, Fang Yang ran away.

Wen Ye's face, which was darker than the dark clouds, instantly turned blue and white, and he couldn't hide his smile.

He didn't know where to conjure up an iron box, like an old-fashioned cookie box, with a bunch of words written on it that Wang Meitu couldn't understand and didn't know which language it was.

"Bunny, eat sugar. ”

Colorful fruit juice candy.

The light shone on the man's elated face, and the corners of his eyes were crooked, revealing a mouthful of large white teeth.

Wang Meitu: "Don't eat candy and eat sugar, go to the bath and sleep after exercising, rest early, you know that you are overdrawn at a young age." ”

......" Wen Ye: "Who is young? Who is overdrawn physically? You are still several months younger than me, why don't you sleep." I'm not done yet. ”

Wang Meitu is an expert in grasping key points, and one is not accurate.

"What? You're older than me, no wonder you're in such poor physical fitness, and you've had either a cold or a fever in three days. We old people just can't stand the toss, you know. ”

Wen Ye: "......"

Forget it, he gave up chatting and kept running.

Actions speak louder than words.

So, the next hour became Wen Ye's personal running show.

Wang Meitu watched him twist and twist on it, full of eyes and just want to kick someone off the treadmill.

She thought to herself, she was really worried.

As far as Wen Ye's commotion is concerned, it is estimated that black and white impermanence don't want to accept him.

But disgust is disgust, she still can't let go of her heart after all.

Wen Ye hugged the tablet after taking a bath and nested next to Wang Meitu.

He smelled of clean shower gel from his body.

Wang Meitu was watching the nutritious meal, and Wen Ye glanced at him when he came over, knowing that he was going to ponder the song, and planned to stay up until he was about to sleep before leaving.

The tin box of fruit juice candy is placed on the coffee table in front of me, and the mood is super beautiful just by looking at it.

But it was too late, and Wang Meitu didn't plan to brush her teeth again.

Wen Ye: "Rabbit." ”

Wang Meitu: "What are you doing?" ”

"Bunny. He called again.

Wang Meitu ignored him.

"Bunny, Bunny. ”

Wang Meitu crossed his waist: "You're not done, are you?" ”

Wen Ye's eyes lit up, and he handed over the tablet, and on the screen were countless hand-drawn drawings sent by fans.

"You painted them all?(1) A group of kryptonite fans. Miss Painter. ”

Wang Meitu especially wanted to come up with a set of denial triplets.

I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense.

But ...... "how do you know." ”

"The company is pressed by Sister Ling, and Shi Yi is obstructed from it, Fang Yang can't do anything. I was filming in the crew at the time, and I didn't dare to act rashly when I grew up savagely, and the group of dragons had no leader. At this time, suddenly a person who is not afraid of death jumps out, and can draw, or my ......"

Wen Ye got up suddenly, half-squatted on the sofa, and pressed over.

"Private, room, photo. ”

Wang Meitu instantly looked like a fried rabbit, "Don't slander me, it's all painted in broad daylight, you look good yourself, it's not a work photo or an activity photo!"

"Really?" Wen Ye sat down again, his pretty eyes flashed a hint of cunning, and he lowered his head and flipped out a photo, "Then this one, sleeping, what's going on." ”

"What are you sleeping?" Wang Meitu swallowed her saliva, thinking that she was really afraid of this person, and cautiously stretched out her hand to take the tablet, as if the person in front of her was some kind of flood beast.

It turned out to be true.

The blue pillow has black hair, and there is a small rabbit on the cheek where Wen Ye sleeps on his side. The color of the pillow is light blue, and the quilt cover is light pink, and the impact of color on the two-dimensional picture makes it look particularly girly. The curtains of the stars, the clean and tidy desk, the moon are all lazy in it.

This painting is simply crazy in the rice circle.

Wang Meitu really didn't expect that the little sister who sent out this picture would have more than one million forwards.

Her copywriting doesn't even seem to her ink-rich head, except that the poet is famous.

- "The bright moon goes straight in, and there is no intention to guess. ”

In this event, almost most of the wild growth was dispatched, and it was not surprising that the number was amazing, but what she didn't expect was that the series of pictures she drew were favored by many passers-by and went directly out of the circle.

Wang Meitu was stunned. She muttered helplessly, "What to do, I won't fall off the horse." ”