This time, when Fu Yan was revealed that his parents had died, the result was good, which not only increased the cohesion of fans, but also added a lot of new fans.
Of course, in addition to these, there were also many black fans who scolded him for his parents. Fu Yan couldn't help but get angry with these, so he simply unloaded Weibo.
Packing up his emotions, Fu Yan came to the music room, recalling the inspiration of these days, writing songs quietly, the whole process was boring and boring, but Fu Yan enjoyed the tranquility.
Until noon, the staff came to call him for lunch. The composition was almost complete, but some details needed to be improved.
When they came to the lounge, the others had already sat down. Ding Chengxin hurriedly waved at him when he saw him coming, and the corners of his eyes were red.
dingchengxinYan! Sit here!
Fu Yan came to his side, stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the corners of his eyes, frowned, and his tone could not stop worrying.
Seeing his anxious look, Ding Chengxin felt sweet and waved his hand with a smile.
dingchengxinIn the morning acting class, the teacher trained my crying and teasing.
After speaking, he opened the lunch box in front of Fu Yan and handed him the chopsticks.
dingchengxinHurry up, there are still classes in the afternoon!
Fu Yan took the chopsticks with a smile, looked down at the food in the box, and sighed. They were all dishes he didn't like.
All of their meals were cooked by the nanny Li Fei hired. Except for takeout when they were at work, they were all cooked by the nanny in the company.
Although Fu Yan understood Mr. Li's approach, he didn't like it. Normally, it was fine. This time, it was all that he didn't like to eat.
The others were not very interested, and they basically didn't eat a few bites of the dish.
Fu Yan simply took two mouthfuls, covered the lunch box, and wiped his mouth.
fuyanI ate and went to training first.
After speaking, he ran out without waiting for the staff to return to their senses. Song Yaxuan couldn't eat for a long time, so he quickly packed the tableware.
songyaxuanI'm fine too, let's go first bye!
The staff looked at the two people who were faster than the rabbit, and they didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Out of the corner of the eye, they saw that the others were also ready to move and directly issued a death order.
gongzuorenyuanDon't leave until you finish eating!
The few of them were stunned. Even Liu Yaowen, the king of dry rice, had no appetite.
Fu Yan came to the practice room to learn those difficult dances. As soon as he turned on the stereo, Song Yaxuan rushed towards him directly, hugging his waist tightly.
Song Yaxuan nodded obediently in his arms, but held his hand tightly.
fuyanWhat's the matter, it's so clingy.
Fu Yan lowered his head and rubbed his little head pampered, his other hand supported his waist, accidentally touched his stomach, and couldn't help but poke it, soft.
This reminded him that fans often took pictures of Song Yaxuan accidentally revealing his belly while dancing on the Internet, and even gave him a cute name, "Little Fish Belly"
Fu Yan poked again with some addiction, and then gradually turned into pinching and rubbing.
Song Yaxuan's ears were all red, and he slapped off the colored hand angrily.
Fu Yan withdrew his hand and licked his dry lips, a trace of unfinished thought flashed in his eyes.
In the afternoon, Li Fei suddenly told Fu Yan to send him a Weibo to comfort his fans. Now he is still the number one hot search. The more people know about this, the more others feel sorry for him.
Fu Yan had no choice but to download the deleted Weibo back, take two photos in the mirror of the practice room, and send it up.
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aheA He is back! QQ is on the homepage, don't be shy, you can add it! A He is open to all, every reader is a sweetheart! 🐧 QR code in the comments!
aheThere are also members who thank the ID for lighting up the lady whose ID is "Ye Xinjian"! (bow)
