Lin Jiayue and Zhou Qingyun walked together, feeling a little uncomfortable, and the picture of the social death just now was still vivid.

In order to hide her discomfort, Lin Jiayue could only hold a mobile phone and pretend to be looking at it seriously.

A new message popped up on WeChat, and Lin Jiayue casually opened it and glanced at it, which was sent by the agent Du Juan.

"Jiayue, didn't we discuss it last night, you have to take action, at least you have to post an official announcement of your relationship on Weibo, I see that the public opinion on the Internet is becoming more and more unfavorable to you."

Lin Jiayue looked at the message sent by the cuckoo fixedly, and replied after a long time: "How should I send it?" ”

"My God, haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run, even if you haven't been in love, you should have seen what other celebrities did when they announced their relationships, right?" The cuckoo replied a little speechlessly.

"I haven't paid attention to it, I don't know much about it." Lin Jiayue replied very simply.

Du Juan felt that his blood pressure was going up, and directly sent a voice, "Then you now pay attention to what other people are doing, and you can follow the copywriter to follow the cat and the tiger, and then make a picture of your intimacy, this is not difficult, right?" ”

Lin Jiayue frowned when she saw the voice sent by Du Juan for more than ten seconds, glanced at Zhou Qingyun next to her, and finally silently pressed the voice and turned on the speech-to-text function.

You can feel the cuckoo's resentment towards himself from the text alone, and I think the voice cuckoo is more irritable.

Lin Jiayue pursed her lips, put away her mobile phone, and had no intention of returning to the cuckoo, thinking in her heart about how to fool Zhou Qingyun to cooperate with herself to take a photo.

"Well, there's something to discuss with you." Lin Jiayue said cautiously.

Zhou Qingyun turned around in surprise, Lin Jiayue had such a good attitude to talk to herself, it seemed that it was the first time to talk about it, and she was a little unaccustomed to it.

"You say."

"We'll take a picture later?" Lin Jiayue asked tentatively.

Zhou Qingyun raised his eyebrows and asked a little strangely, "Why do you want to take pictures?" ”

"Weibo." Lin Jiayue replied succinctly.

"Huh?" Zhou Qingyun looked at Zhou Qingyun puzzled.

Lin Jiayue pursed her lips and explained: "Zhang Jixing has been a little jumpy in the past two days, and I have to find a way to clarify it." ”

Zhou Qingyun asked with interest: "How to clarify?" ”

Every time a new melon comes out in the entertainment industry, Zhou Qingyun will eat it with relish, and this time is probably the closest he is to the melon, he wants to see how the stars tear up on weekdays.

"It's very simple, as long as I admit my previous relationship with you, the rumors will be broken."

？？？

Zhou Qingyun was directly dumbfounded, I just wanted to eat a melon, I didn't want to be the party to this melon, hey!

Seeing Zhou Qingyun's sluggish face, and not knowing whether this person agreed or not, Lin Jiayue was a little unsure, so she could only look at Zhou Qingyun with hopeful eyes and said, "You promised me before." ”

Zhou Qingyun came back to his senses and felt that he had fallen into a big trap.

But the matter has come to this, and Zhou Qingyun simply broke the jar.

Zhou Qingyun waved his hand and said, "Okay, whatever you say is what you say." ”

Lin Jiayue was very dissatisfied with Zhou Qingyun's indifferent attitude, and said with a frown: "Even if you are acting, you have to be serious." ”

Zhou Qingyun was helpless, looked at Lin Jiayue, nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I'm fine." ”

Lin Jiayue nodded with satisfaction, and then asked cautiously: "Then, take a picture now?" ”

Zhou Qingyun has no opinion on this, taking pictures, he is good at this.

Lin Jiayue took out her mobile phone and turned on the front camera, both of them were a little restrained, and they barely got into the lens, Lin Jiayue pressed the shutter a few times and clicked several times.

Zhou Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, feeling so stressed for the first time when taking pictures.

Lin Jiayue flipped through the photo album, and the more she looked at it, the more frowning she became.

Although the two are in the same frame, the two look like they are inseparable, and they have a sense of disobedience, just like the feeling that strangers get together and take a photo casually.

"No, we have to shoot again." Lin Jiayue shook her head and said.

"It's almost late." Zhou Qingyun reminded.

Lin Jiayue said without thinking: "Take a few more shots, the theater is not far from here, and I won't be late when I drive over." ”

Zhou Qingyun was a little helpless, okay, she had the final say.

"Be intimate." Lin Jiayue said inexplicably.

Zhou Qingyun was stunned for a moment and asked, "How close." ”

"You, you have to hold me......" Lin Jiayue lowered her head and said with a little blush.

After finishing speaking, Lin Jiayue unconsciously took a step forward, almost clinging to Zhou Qingyun's body.

Zhou Qingyun subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but he still held back, and could only look at Lin Jiayue at a loss.

Lin Jiayue glanced at Zhou Qingyun in annoyance, "Hold me!" ”

How can this person still twist and twist, he has taken the initiative to this extent, how can he still be like a wood and will not cooperate at all.

Even if it's pretended, it's not so wooden, it's still a director.

Lin Jiayue complained frantically about Zhou Qingyun in her heart.

"Oh oh......" Zhou Qingyun grabbed Lin Jiayue's waist with both hands a little stiffly.

At the moment of being held, Lin Jiayue's heart trembled, and the whole person was stuck in Zhou Qingyun's arms, and her face was visible to the naked eye as if she was covered with a layer of pink.

Lin Jiayue endured the shyness in her heart, took out her mobile phone and turned on the camera, took a deep breath, and tried her best to make her face normal.

"Look at the camera."

"Laugh a little"

"Why are you laughing more ugly than crying, can you laugh normally......."

.......

After tossing for a while, they finally took photos that looked quite satisfactory, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Jiayue was busy choosing which photo to post, and asked Zhou Qingyun's opinion from time to time.

But halfway through the discussion, Lin Jiayue seemed to remember something, struggled a little in Zhou Qingyun's arms, and said with a little blush, "But, you can let me go........"

Zhou Qingyun's heart jumped, and he quickly let go of his hands and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry." ”

The moment she struggled from Zhou Qingyun's arms, Lin Jiayue felt as if her heart had suddenly fallen from a height, and she was a little stunned.

However, she quickly regained her look, shook her head quietly, and said, "It's okay, let's go, go to the theater." ”

The two fell silent again, Lin Jiayue was in charge of driving, and the two set off to the theater, feeling that the atmosphere in the car was a little awkward, and Zhou Qingyun deliberately wanted to provoke a topic to break the embarrassment.

"Ahem, is the dim sum you bought at noon delicious?"

After hearing this, Lin Jiayue's heart almost jumped, and the ghost under her feet stepped on the brakes directly.