Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Wind Comment Was Killed
After Shen Hanyang got out of the car, he looked at the woven bag in front of him and sighed helplessly.
Liu Yeer has a full schedule, there are as many as three satellite TV programs alone, and an album will be released in the middle, just looking at it makes him feel overwhelmed.
Moreover, he had only been reunited with Yang Jun for a week, and the heat had not passed, and he really didn't want to be separated from her again.
However, as soon as he saw the extra numbers on the account, without waiting for him to nod, Yang Jun helped him pack his luggage in advance......
However, Shen Hanyang can also understand her feelings.
Yang Jun's family was managed from a small group, his mother died early, and his father was just a farmer, and the income from two crops a year was barely enough to sustain the life of three people.
She and Yang Yue sisters have never had a good life since they were children, and they even dropped out of school to make a living before they even finished junior high school.
All in all, she was poor.
At first glance, when he saw that there was so much money to take, his pupils were about to turn into banknotes, where could he still care about making love to him, if he dared to say a word, he would definitely be a preach.
Thinking of Yang Jun's eagerness to drive him out, Shen Hanyang lowered his eyelids weakly, lifted the woven bag to the door, and slowly pushed open the door.
The door squeaked, and the five people in the room stopped chatting and looked at the door at the same time.
Shen Hanyang raised his eyes and found that there was actually an acquaintance among them, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Sister Wen Qian!"
When Wen Qian saw that it was Shen Hanyang, he immediately showed an exaggerated expression, and said in disbelief: "Ah Yang, you are here too!"
Shen Hanyang stepped forward with a smile, glanced at Wen Qian, and gestured with his hand to the top of her head in surprise: "Hey, you have grown taller, you only reached my neck before!"
The smile on Wen Qian's face disappeared in an instant, he twisted the heightened insoles in his shoes, looked at the angry guy in front of him, and squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "You must be mistaken, I've always been one meter six!"
Shen Hanyang looked suspicious.
At this time, Bai Jingshan next to him suddenly recognized Shen Hanyang, and said incoherently excitedly: "Yo, you are Shen Hanyang, I didn't expect you to be busy, let's go crazy together!skr~" said and made a standard hip-hop circle posture, and raised his hand in front of his forehead.
Wu Jie next to him looked surprised: "Xiaobai, you are treating him...... Confession?"
Shen Hanyang was speechless for a while, looked at him with a black line, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Big brother, are you okay with your brain?"
Bai Jingshan made a little fan brother, stepped forward to hug him, and said: "Ah Yang, I'm your fan, your rap is amazing!I especially like your song "Don't Bite Me"! Cool!skr~"
Wu Jie couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Bai rap, you have to pay attention to your identity, you are also the rap in the group." ”
Bai Jingshan scratched his head: "That's from the show, it doesn't count." ”
Shen Hanyang encouraged: "Don't be presumptuous, your level is ...... Well, it's probably about the same as the old lady who scolds the street in our community, and it's already very powerful. ”
Bai Jingshan seemed to have been stabbed in the heart, and the whole person fell towards the sofa, causing everyone to laugh.
Shen Hanyang put down the woven bag, turned his head to look at the girl who was lying on the sofa, covering her face with a cushion, and couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong with her?"
Bai Jingshan saw that Yang Yue, who was still very lively just now, suddenly collapsed on the sofa, and was also a little puzzled: "She was fine just now." ”
Yang Yue was frightened into a cold sweat the moment she saw Shen Hanyang come in, and the whole person couldn't wait to get into the crack of the sofa, covering her head tightly with a cushion, and trembling all over: "I'm a little tired, just rest for a while, you don't have to worry about me." ”
Shen Hanyang listened to the muffled voice coming from under the pillow, and whispered: "Oh, I thought you were sick, and I thought I would make your favorite hot pot later." ”
Yang Yue's curled up body trembled suddenly, slowly took away the pillow and sat up, looked at Shen Hanyang with teary eyes, and shouted with a sad face: "Brother!"
Yang Yue was really about to cry.
I've come here myself, but I still haven't dodged it, and my luck is too bad.
But after thinking about it, he couldn't escape the fifteenth year of junior high school anyway, so he raised his face hard, ready to bear Shen Hanyang's anger.
Looking at the row of big white teeth exposed by Shen Han and Yang Can, Yang Yue felt a chill running from behind him, and even his kind smile became gloomy.
When she was frightened, Shen Hanyang turned her face away with a smile and said to the others: "My name is Shen Hanyang, and I am a ...... Well, an idol!"
"Poof!"
Li Xian in the monitoring room burst out with a smile: "Hahaha, don't insult other idols, this should be the most serious victim of idols." ”
Guo Degang nodded in agreement: "Han Yang is talking nonsense again, he can offend people better than me." ”
Meng Fei on the side shook his head with a smile, got up and said, "Let's go out." ”
After speaking, he took the other two out of the villa next to him and came to the romantic cottage.
As soon as they pushed the door in, Bai Jingshan and the others let out a sound of surprise.
"Ah, Mr. Guo, I'm your tightrope!"
"Teacher Meng Fei!"
Meng Fei smiled and nodded to everyone, while explaining: "During the show, the three of us will serve as your emotional consultants, if you have any relationship problems that you can't solve, you can call and ask the three of us at any time." ”
Guo Degang smiled and took out an envelope: "There are 20,000 yuan in here, which is the living expenses of the six of you this week, save some flowers, we don't care if we spend it." ”
When Shen Hanyang heard the word money, his eyes immediately lit up, and his face was full of sneer: "Senior brother, you said that you didn't tell me in advance, I can't even pick you up." This money is not sinking, give me the money, and I will keep it!"
Guo Degang seemed to have expected it, pushed away his outstretched arm, glared and said, "If you can still tell you, I'll give it to you, who will keep it, you vote." ”
Shen Hanyang was pushed by him, and he fell on the sofa, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Come on, Guo Degang is beating people again! Reporter come on, I know you are watching from the outside, Guo Degang is beating reporters and artists again!"
Guo Degang bared his teeth in pain, raised the envelope and smashed it towards him: "Here you go!"
Shen Hanyang turned over, grabbed the envelope with one hand accurately, hugged it into his arms with a happy face, and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be over if you gave it to me earlier?" ”
Guo Degang couldn't cry or laugh, turned his face to Meng Fei and said, "You can see who he is this time." ”
Meng Fei's cheeks twitched and said, "I can see it, it's ...... It's the one who can cure you!"
Guo Degang: "......"