Chapter Seventy-Eight: I'm Not a Balloon
Feng Yan was inexplicably laughed by her, but seeing that she had no intention of explaining, he also laughed at it.
Wen Renxue told Feng Yan all the things that Jiang Baobao said to her just now, she didn't plan to ask Feng Yan how to deal with this, but Jiang Baobao mentioned the matter of fans, she couldn't rest assured, and still came to Feng Yan to talk to her.
Wen Renxue didn't care about the entertainment industry at all before, but now her attitude is slightly different, and Feng Yan noticed it at once.
"Do you want to be more positive in the future?"
Thinking that she had just said that she wanted to be a freelance artist not long ago, Wen Renxue was a little embarrassed to speak.
"Seeing the hearts of those fans, I feel that I still have to give back to them, so I completely ignore them and just fade away, which is a bit irresponsible."
Speaking of this, Wen Renxue paused for a moment, and her tone gradually became serious.
"As an ordinary person, I definitely won't fan a star like me, but they like me, I feel very surprised, and I am very grateful, I checked, the fan's wish is to see idols often active in front of the camera, and then don't say more fighting, if there is something that can be satisfied, I still try to satisfy it."
"It's also nice to think that someone is happy to see me so often."
After talking to Feng Yan about this, Wen Renxue's eyes were already very bright, with hope and enthusiasm that could not be ignored, she probably hadn't received so much love, or was carried away by the rhetoric of those fans, in short, she really gave birth to a lot of strength at this time.
Feng Yan nodded understandingly.
"I see what you mean, I'll adjust my strategy and won't let them worry for too long."
Wen Renxue's bright eyes instantly smiled again, and he looked at him with great trust, but heard Feng Yan suddenly ask.
"Doesn't it bother you that they like this?"
Wen Renxue shook her head as a matter of course.
"No, although I'm a little scared, I don't feel the pressure, since I don't have a burden and enjoy the pursuit, of course I have to give it back."
Seeing Feng Yan's calm and slightly thoughtful look, Wen Renxue raised her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.
"What's wrong? What are you thinking? ”
A faint smile appeared on Feng Yan's face.
"I'm thinking that people who like you should be happy."
Wen Renxue heard that this was a compliment, and the tail note went up.
"Then there will be a lot of people who will be happy because of me~"
Feng Yan paused and said "um" in agreement.
It's just that the smile faded, and the mood was obviously lowered.
Wen Renxue is still very considerate, and Feng Yan, as her nominal husband, is not inappropriate for her, just looking at this black hot search incident, he handled it patiently and meticulously.
So it was only natural that she should also express concern.
Wen Renxue's voice is good, clear and crisp, and the sound is still a little sneering when pressed a little, which makes people feel inexplicably good when they listen to it.
"You seem to be a little upset, is it because we just talked about it that made you unhappy?"
Sure enough, there was a faint smile on the corner of Feng Yan's mouth, and he shook his head.
"Xuexue, are you coaxing me as a young man?"
Hearing this, Wen Ren Xue stared at Feng Yan's face with concern.
"Why don't you puff up your cheeks, and I'll see if it's exactly the same as when you're angry?"
After speaking, there was a little expectation in his eyes, and seeing that Feng Yan was indifferent, the focus of Wen Renxue's gaze began to drift away, and he obviously fell into thought.
Feng Yan shook his hand in front of her eyes.
"Don't think about it."
Wen Renxue didn't expect it, but he shook it, and he really tried to imagine it attentively.
Feng Yan smiled and threatened.
"Still thinking?"
Wen Renxue laughed almost the moment she thought of it, her eyes became more and more expectant, and she was faintly encouraged.
Feng Yan also broke the gong, the corners of his mouth completely rose, and he glanced over.
"I can't make that expression before it's too late."
Wen Renxue laughed.
I don't know the reason for the depression, but I can coax people to be happy again.
In this atmosphere of being active again, Wen Renxue even jokingly patted Feng Yan's shoulder.
"If you don't do it, you won't do it, but my husband still looks good when he laughs."
Because of these words, Feng Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Wen Renxue was inexplicably shocked by him, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
"It's over, Youyou just said that he wanted to find me, and I'll go down."
After saying that, another gust of wind seemed to blow away in a hurry.
Wen Renxue slipped chicly, but in fact, his heart was not as free and easy as he appeared.
When she ran to play with Feng Youyou's braids, she was inexplicably distracted.
Of course, Feng Youyou was dissatisfied with the time spent alone with his stepmother, and the other party's attention was not on him.
The little milk baby tilted her head and fell to the side, and the braid that Wen Renxue was holding in her hand slid away.
Rao is Feng Youyou's big move, and it took two seconds for Wen Renxue to react.
Feng Youyou was unhappy all of a sudden, but as soon as she was about to have a seizure, Wen Renxue had already woken up like a dream, and pulled her up and braided her hair again.
Feng Youyou could only pout, and her tone was a little sad.
"What are you thinking......
Wen Renxue saw Feng You's puffed side face, and suddenly blessed her heart.
"Young! Can you make an emoticon for your mom? ”
Feng Youyou couldn't take care of being angry, and was a little suspicious.
"What expression?"
Wen Renxue smiled inexplicably.
"Will the young child have that unfathomable expression? It's expressionless, but with a little smile on the corner of his mouth, that mysterious feeling. ”
Feng Youyou heard it in a fog, but she didn't hear that her stepmother was describing her father, but another speculation appeared in her mind.
The stepmother suddenly changed sex and was good to her, and now she is asked to learn what expressions, or is it an expression that she can't show at all......
"Are you using me as a stand-in!"
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the reason for the little milk baby, and stood up for a while.
Because of the anger, the eyes widened hard, and tears welled up all at once.
Feng Youyou will not be cruel to Wen Renxue now, so at this moment she glared at her, looking not terrible at all, but aggrieved, stubborn and pitiful, like a little wild cat that has lost trust in humans, ready to give you a claw.
Wen Renxue was first startled by Feng Youyou's overreaction, and then came back to think about what Feng Youyou said.
What stand-in?
Now a few years old dolls are also starting to come into contact with this kind of literature???
She just couldn't see Feng Yan's puffing expression, and on a whim she wanted to see if Feng Yan would be very similar.
Wen Renxue smiled bitterly, lowered his body, couldn't help but say, and pressed the struggling little wild cat into his arms.
Feng Youyou really didn't really get mad, his sharp claws didn't show up at all, he just used a soft meat pad and pretended to pat it fiercely.
The little milk baby was gently stroked and combed by Wen Renxue, but she still didn't turn her head awkwardly.
Wen Renxue laughed sullenly twice.
"Still angry?"
Feng Youyou looks at the sky and the earth, but he doesn't look at her.
"I'm not a balloon, I can get rid of my anger by staying by myself......"
She continued to mumble quietly.
"You haven't even started coaxing me yet."
(End of chapter)