As soon as Xu Dongbo got Song Qiao's approval, he couldn't wait to tell the world immediately, but he still remembered that he had an agent and something he hadn't given away.

glanced at his mobile phone regretfully, and sent a message to Fang Cheng first.

Fang Cheng was busy paying attention to the follow-up of the award ceremony, while letting Yao Beibei look at the fan base, although he knew that he was a little tired, but their fans must not be the first to make trouble.

Rational fans scolded a few words in the group, and quickly took everyone to start watching Xu Dongbo's movie, and skipped this matter in a few words.

Yao Beibei looked at the still gray avatar, and still couldn't rest assured.

"I didn't have anything to do to read these scripts, and fans cared more about his career than we did." Fang Cheng handed over the stack of scripts in his hand.

Yao Beibei was flattered, "Brother Fang, I don't have much experience." ”

"I've seen these things, and I'm afraid I'll see them badly."

"That's right," Yao Beibei was a little disappointed, but quickly took the things again, "By the way, there is a fan head that I haven't been able to contact." ”

"Which one?" Fang Cheng's face was also a little serious.

Those who can be called fans are basically people who have been labeled as fans of Xu Dongbo, and if they come out at this time, they will definitely get into trouble.

"The little wife."

"Which? Is it a sanity fan? Fang Cheng searched it as he spoke, and was stunned when he clicked into Weibo.

"You say this person is a fan?"

Yao Beibei scratched her head, "Otherwise?" ”

"Brother Dong said he was a fan."

Fang Cheng flipped through this Weibo again with a subtle gaze, and finally, patted Yao Beibei's shoulder heavily.

"These are all things that Xu Dongbo asked you to send over, right?"

"yes."

"There are so many fans, why is Xu Dongbo so good to this little wife?"

"Maybe it's because of his appetite?" Yao Beibei hesitated.

Fang Cheng glanced at him with hatred, "Then you have seen a few people who have an appetite for Xu Dongbo this year. ”

Yao Beibei counted his fingers, and he suddenly became nervous, "Brother Dong can't be that, right?" ”

"What?" Fang Chengzheng sent a message to Xu Dongbo.

"That's it...... Empathy, don't fall in love? ”

Fang Cheng copied the script on the side and slapped Yao Beibei, "Have you had a problem lately?" If he is empathetic, do you think we will be the last to know? ”

"So what's going on?" Yao Beibei was puzzled.

"Think about who Xu Dongbo is best for." Fang Cheng reminded him, "Don't worry about this, what to do, he knows much better than us." ”

Yao Beibei sat on the stool and meditated, and after a while, his eyes slowly widened.

No way?

Mr. Song, who is so calm on weekdays, would be so soft and cute with the name of his little wife?

He shook his head again and again, and when he went to pay attention to the dynamics of other fans, it suddenly occurred to him that Xu Dongbo seemed to have taken a penguin from him, just after he told Xu Dongbo about his little wife.

After figuring it out, Yao Beibei felt that something was wrong with him now.

Even the frozen fans saniently didn't go out to cause trouble, he felt that there was actually someone behind him.

After all, Mr. Song doesn't look like a person who can name a little wife.

"The little wife hasn't shown up for a few days, could it be that something happened?"

No, I'm hospitalized.

"It's possible, every time Dong Ge has an accident before, he will come out."

Yao Beibei nodded, but for a long time in the future, I am afraid that the little wife will not appear, after all, she has amnesia now.

Just as he was thinking, the tone that his phone was paying special attention to rang.

Yao Beibei casually swiped the screen, and saw the notification bar above, which turned out to be the little wife's new Weibo.

Just as excited as he was everyone in the group.

"Report! The little wife posted on Weibo! ”

"It's fine that the little wife is fine."

“！！！ Today's retweet raffle turned out to be a ticket to the premiere! ”

"Oh my God! Isn't this kind of ticket generally in the hands of the official? ”

"No matter, turn to respect first."

……

Dongge's little wife: I have received a lot of private messages recently, thank you for your concern. I've had a bit of an accident lately, but it's no big deal. Forward and follow to draw tickets for the premiere of five Dongge's latest movie "Drifting".

(Jelly powder only)

The accompanying picture is a hard photo of Xu Dongbo, according to the blogger's reply, it is a collector's edition he took from his assistant.

And Xu Dongbo's assistant was calling Fang Cheng in a panic at this moment, "Brother Fang! Am I going to be fired? ”

He doesn't even know about the tickets, but shouldn't the tickets be sent to the company!

"You wait." Fang Cheng was also asking Xu Dongbo about this.

Xu Dongbo was talking to Song Qiao about the two of them before, and he was annoyed by the sound of the mobile phone vibrating, so he took it over and took a look.

Fang Nianna: You call back, or text a text message.

Fang Nianna: What the hell is going on now? Picture jpg

The picture is a new Weibo posted by the little wife's account, Xu Dongbo thought about it for a while, anyway, he plans to make it public during this time, he should talk to Fang Cheng and them first, so that Fang Cheng can prepare.

Xu: No, I was just going to tell him about it, and I'm going to make it public at a time in the near future.

Xu: Mr. Xu gave me ten tickets, and I forwarded the rest with my own account.

When Fang Cheng sent another message, Xu Dongbo didn't reply to him.

He had a headache and said hello to the people in the company, and found a few familiar media, planning to control the wind when the time came.

Xu Dongbo had planned to do it early in the morning, but Song Qiao persuaded him.

Now that Song Qiao has lost his memory, he naturally can't stop it.

Fortunately, Xu Dongbo now has acting skills and strength, it depends on how Xu Lao's movie is this time.

The orange awards were sneered at, and the officials were still playing dead.

I'm afraid that the news will be suppressed in a short time.

Fang Cheng was busy with public relations, and also helped Xu Dongbo suppress the script sent to him, and let people start to cut up the clips of Xu Dongbo and Song Qiao's relationship, planning to let everyone get used to it subtly.

Xu Dongbo occasionally replied with a few words, promising that he would definitely tell Fang Cheng before making it public, and turned his head and continued to take Song Qiao to familiarize himself with the affairs of the family.

"This house was bought when you first made money, and the name you settled in at that time was me," Xu Dongbo held Song Qiao's hand, his eyebrows were full of love, "The two of us love each other very much." ”

"But I couldn't stay with you often for some reason, so I came back every time to look for you secretly."

"No matter what kind of disguise I make, you can recognize me at a glance."

"I haven't even looked for my family, and I'm just looking to see you all year round."

Song Qiao's eyes moved slightly, and when he saw Xu Dongbo looking over, he held him with his backhand, "Although I didn't think about it, I feel that I really like you." ”

He remembered that Xu Dongbo didn't have a few days off every time he came back from a mission, and in the first year, he always thought that Xu Dongbo would go home.

When he came to visit during the Chinese New Year, he learned from Xu's mother that Xu Dongbo also came back once a year, like a thief.

Xu Dongbo didn't notice his strange appearance, and pulled Song Qiao to sit down on a chair in the study.

"When I first returned to China, I didn't know that you had amnesia last time, so I walked over and played a joke with you, but you brought me back and wanted to sign a contract with me."

"Won't it?" Song Qiao glared at him cooperatively, looking at him in surprise.

"How not." Xu Dongbo snorted lightly and sat on the table, "You asked me to put you to sleep at that time, I thought it was a husband's pleasure and tolerated your little problems." ”

Song Qiao nodded, "And then?" ”

And then ...... We're better married after a long absence. Xu Dongbo said as a matter of course, his arms propped up on both sides of the chair, his upper body approached, and kissed Song Qiao's lips.

"I don't believe it." When Song Qiao was let go, his breath was a little uneven, and he shook his head, "I'm not this kind of messy person. ”

Xu Dongbo pretended to think for a while, "Then I'll help you recall." ”

He personally helped Song Qiao recall, almost made Song Qiao cry, and kept saying in Song Qiao's ear, "Other people's families are only in charge of bed, you are good, you still have to let me go to work." ”

"I can't help it, I even thought of an excuse to be your bodyguard, but you vetoed it, so I had to enter the entertainment industry."

Who knew that it was just a mess, but it came to the present step by step.

"You're excellent." Song Qiao turned his head and kissed him, not caring about Xu Dongbo's nonsense, he only felt a little funny, at that time he thought that what Xu Dongbo said was true, and he often cared about Xu Dongbo's situation.

Xu Dongbo kissed him proudly, and put his palm on Song Qiao's waist, "But then you became tempted and became my iron fan, so I don't care about what you forced me to work before." ”

"What?!" Song Qiao almost exclaimed, he frowned to hide his surprise, "How could I be chasing stars!" ”

Xu Dongbo pecked his lips and smiled mysteriously, "I'll tell you later." ”

By the time Xu Dongbo died down, Song Qiao was already tired and didn't want to leave, if he wasn't still thinking about chasing stars, he would have fallen asleep by himself.

"What the hell are you talking about? I shouldn't be chasing stars. ”

Xu Dongbo gave him a bath, and when he saw that Song Qiao was still lingering, he hugged him and took his mobile phone, "No, it's all evidence here." ”

Song Qiao yawned, leaned over to look at his so-called evidence, and was stunned when he saw it.

It is his Weibo account, and there is also a new Weibo.

Song Qiao blinked, "How could I come up with such a name?" ”

The most important thing is how Xu Dongbo would know that this is him!

Xu Dongbo kissed his forehead helplessly and dotingly, and continued to add drama to himself, "It's not a public matter yet." ”

"Originally, it was said that it would be made public in a while, but every time you see their fans confessing to me, you are anxious, so you simply open an account by yourself and develop a fan."