Chapter Thirty-Eight: Is He in Love? (1)
Ye Wencheng's new single "Autumn Fruit" was released before he entered the group, and the response was okay, and he could barely show his face on the charts.
What's even more coincidental is that his "scandal" was inexplicably "clarified".
It turned out that after the scandal between Ye Wencheng and Xiaohong broke out, a paparazzi had already ambushed Xiaohong's house along the vine, waiting to shoot a little more and shake it out, just filming the scene where Ye Wencheng lent money to Xiaohong, and the paparazzi also gave a mosaic to a "unrelated person" who was also at the scene, and then put the photo on the Internet.
Overnight, Ye Wencheng was on the hot search list again, and there was an atmosphere of fierce debate in the comment area, but gradually, the number of supporters of the two sides quickly widened the gap, and public opinion was one-sided in favor of Ye Wencheng this time.
"It's amazing," Suzan said, touching his chin, "I didn't think people would be so easily convinced. ”
"What's so wonderful about this, this photo has such high-definition pixels," Xiang Meng hugged her plush Erha and said, "The two big characters of 'IOU' are clearer than your face, unless you are brain-dead, who can't think of this thing?" ”
Su Zan couldn't get out of the depression in his chest, so he glared at Xiang Meng and said, "You have so many plush toys, why do you still buy them?" Do you have any money to pay your rent? ”
When Xiang Meng heard this, he hugged him a little tighter: "Ah, you don't care about me, I won't default on the rent anyway." ”
While the two were talking, Ye Wencheng came back, and when he saw them at the door, he immediately showed a smile.
Su Zan didn't dare to look directly at Ye Wencheng in the past few days because of her own reasons, her eyes were glued to her phone, and her body stiffened.
"Little princess, it's so late today, is the event going well?" Xiang Meng asked loudly.
Suzan pricked up his ears to listen.
"Well, it went well, sorry I couldn't make dinner for you, I've been a bit busy lately."
Xiang Meng waved his hand: "What do you say?" If the fans knew that you cooked for us every day, they wouldn't tear us up! ”
Su Zan glanced at her: Every time he cooks, you don't eat less!
Ye Wencheng smiled and went back to the room to change clothes, and Su Zan's state relaxed.
"Hey, isn't that new assistant manager right? I've heard that the little girl in your department crowed for an afternoon, and Xiao Li, a 10,000-year-old iron tree, went to a nearby shopping mall to buy cosmetics after getting off work. Xiang Meng said excitedly.
Su Zan laughed: "How do you know everything?" What happened to Xiao Li buying cosmetics? She can't wear makeup, huh? ”
"When did she take the initiative to go shopping and buy these things, every time someone buys online, she makes up an order by the way and it's over."
"Comrade Xiang Meng, how do you know so much about the online shopping habits of our colleagues in our department? Say! Who's your insider? ”
"Oh, I occasionally join your group buying, don't care so much about this kind of trivial matter~ So that deputy manager Jin, does he have a girlfriend? Seeing that he has a warm face on your face, will there be any hope? Xiang Meng smiled awkwardly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Su Zan patted her, "He just took my senior, what kind of spring breeze is ......?"
"! Your colleague said he came out of your office with a red face. Say it! What did you do to him?! ”
"Which little bunny is talking nonsense and betraying the leader?!" Su Zan was angry, "I didn't do anything? Why is he blushing? ”
Ye Wencheng came out after changing his clothes, walked to the refrigerator and took a carton of milk, and the two people who were fighting had no intention of stopping.
Suddenly, there was a strange sound, which startled Su Zan and Xiang Meng.
"What sound?" Xiang Meng was strange and muttered lowly, "Could it be that the little princess farted?" ”
Ye Wencheng turned his back to the two of them, and the milky white liquid trickled from the cooking table to the ground.
"I'm sorry, when I opened the box just now, I accidentally spilled ...... milk," Ye Wencheng turned around and said.
"It's okay, I'll clean it up!" Su Zan ran into the bathroom, took out the mop and was about to mop the floor, but Ye Wencheng took it without saying a word and dragged it up in a muffled voice. The milk on the floor was quickly cleaned, and he picked up his mop and walked into the bathroom with a strange look.
Xiang Meng watched silently from the sidelines, and suddenly slapped two times.
"What's wrong?" Suzan was inexplicable.
"Is he in love?!"