Chapter 29: I Said I'm Not Hungry

Lu Qiaonian carried out with the goal of cultivating Wen Tinglan into a household name.

In the entertainment industry, if you want to have more room for growth, the best artist is single, and compared with being married or in love, you get more resources and are more selective.

For example, if you are in love, you are married, and the company happens to have the resource of Lianzong, it must give priority to artists who are single.

and your film and television works, most of the later stages will require the male and female protagonists to fry CP on the Internet, so as to achieve some popularity.

But when you get married and fall in love, fans won't buy it at all.

In addition, most of the boys or girls who debuted in the talent show have signed contracts for more than five years, and the contract prominently indicates the principle that they must not fall in love during the contract period.

Now the proportion of star chasers accounts for the most is teenagers.

And some data shows that single artists are more popular than those who are married or in love.

Wen Tinglan has just entered the public's field of vision now.

If there is a scandal with someone halfway, then some people will think that Wen Tinglan is scheming and tying up other male artists to achieve the shameful behavior of gaining popularity and increasing fans.

Lu Qiaonian's concern was correct.

The reason why Li Ruotao paid more attention was because Wen Tinglan's appearance was too outstanding.

It cannot be ruled out that someone deliberately stepped forward to talk to him.

Well, take good protect.

Wen Tinglan fully understood Lu Qiaonian's approach, and she didn't show any expression other than gentleness.

Only whispered, "I see." ”

Li Ruotao's affection for Wen Tinglan has reached a higher level.

A gentle person like Wen Tinglan, even if he stays by her side and does nothing, he will feel a burst of comfort.

The car drove slowly on the road.

The girl leaned her head against the car window and lowered her head to scroll through Weibo.

The mobile phone screen shows the heroine Tang Siru's Weibo homepage, the number of fans has just exceeded 100,000, and the latest news on Weibo is still two months ago.

Wen Tinglan roughly looked through the comments, and more than 80% of them were all from Internet trolls.

Tang Siru has just turned eighteen this year.

is still a child who should grow up carefree and under the protection of his parents, but now he has to grit his teeth and shoulder the responsibility of supporting his family.

In the original work, Tang Siru is an existence that distresses readers.

Wen Tinglan nodded.

Tang Siru is the only one on her account.

Soon, Lu Qiaonian's call came.

"Wen Wen, have you followed Tang Siru on Weibo?"

Wen Tinglan didn't expect Lu Qiaonian to find out so quickly, she turned her head to look at the scene outside the car window, "Hmm." ”

Lu Qiaonian knew that Tang Siru was now a black and red existence, and the Internet was full of posts reporting negative news about Tang Siru.

Wen Tinglan paid attention to her at this time, undoubtedly making trouble for herself.

Everyone else is eager to hide as far as they want, except for Wen Tinglan's behavior of catching up, which is really strange.

Lu Qiaonian didn't know what to say for a while.

The girl broke the silence between the two, "Brother Lu, do you believe that Tang Siru is the kind of person mentioned in the post?" ”

"No ......"

Lu Qiaonian naturally knew that Tang Siru was not that kind of person, bullying others and bullying classmates on the Internet, and even often going in and out of entertainment venues.

In other words, someone else Lu Qiaonian might still be able to believe seven or eight points, but Tang Siru's clear and clean eyes made people favor her for no reason.

"Then it'll be fine."

Wen Tinglan bent his eyes and smiled, then lowered his eyelids, and said, "Brother Lu, if you have received the script of "Peerless Elegance", please help me pay attention to it." ”

"You've got a crush on this?"

"Kind of interested."

……

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As soon as Shen Zhiwei arrived home, he was locked in the room by Jiang Sui.

When it's time to educate, you must educate, otherwise you will regret it when you climb on your head and spread wild.

Jiang Sui has always been ruthless to Shen Zhiwei.

The so-called reluctant children can't trap wolves.

"You give me a good introspection in the room, I told you not to cause trouble, what is the result? It's good that your Uncle Wen doesn't know, if you do, I'll see how you end! ”

"Don't eat dinner, I'll see the review book tomorrow morning with 3,000 words! If you can't see it, you don't have to go to school. ”

"Oh yes, think about how to get closer to Wen Tinglan......"

……

Jiang Sui pretended that Shen Zhiwei was not feeling well, and asked the servants not to disturb.

Because of the majesty of the woman, the servants did not dare to take a breath, so they had to pray in their hearts that Wen Tinglan, the savior, would go home soon.

In the entire Wen family, only Wen Tinglan can help Shen Zhiwei.

In the expectation of everyone, Wen Tinglan arrived home at eleven o'clock.

There was no light in the living room, and when he bent down to change his shoes, Wen Tinglan turned on a white lamp by the door.

As soon as I put on my slippers, a maid in pajamas ran in front of me.

This is the person who told her last time that Jiang Sui went to the attached high school.

"Miss, you're finally back!"

She seemed to be very excited, and the maid walked up to Wen Tinglan and lowered her voice, as if she was afraid that someone would hear it.

"The young master didn't eat tonight...... Madame said don't care. ”

Hearing this, Wen Tinglan's eyes quickly flashed a trace of coldness, and when he turned his head to look at the servant, he returned to his usual gentleness.

"I see, what's your name?"

The servant was stunned for a second, and then stammered, "I—my name is Zhang Li." ”

After working in the Wen family for so many years, today is the first time that I have been asked by my employer for my name.

Miss Wen Tinglan is indeed an angel!

"Miss, I'm going to make a bowl of noodles now, you can serve it to the young master, it's not good for your health if you don't eat."

"No need, you go to rest first, I'll go to the kitchen and see what I have to eat."

The maid repeatedly said that it would be good to go by herself, but Wen Tinglan insisted on letting her rest, and finally Zhang Li could only return to the room with gratitude.

The kitchen was cleaned, there were some quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, Wen Tinglan's cooking skills were average, and he could only make some simple food.

She boiled the water and put some dumplings down.

While waiting, she sent a separate message to Shen Zhiwei.

[Wen Tinglan: Have you slept? I cooked some extra dumplings, do I want to eat them? 】

Wen Tinglan didn't expect to get a reply from the other party, and he was about to put the phone back in his bag just after sending it, and the moment he put it away, the phone screen lit up.

It was Shen Zhiwei's reply.

[Shen Zhiwei: I'm not hungry. 】

Even though he said that, Wen Tinglan still served him a bowl.

Knocking softly on the door, Wen Tinglan waited for a few seconds before hearing a sound of footsteps inside, and then the door opened.

The boy wore a light coat with a long bare neck.

The black broken hair is messy, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes are slightly drooping, and the dark pupils are cold and gloomy.

"I said I'm not hungry."