Chapter 35

Fu Zhiyao once again threw away the script. He was too angry to read it.

On the microblog, Xie Yu's video of making mushroom soup and Shen Mo's fancy praise of mushroom soup has been ten thousand times.

@Star Youth Moyu CP official support association: what you make is best to eat ~ heart / heart / [video sharing]

[ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, Shen Mo's appearance that I haven't seen in the world kills me]

[the sour smell of love 】

[now it's popular to trick dogs into killing them? 】

[new powder report!! 】

[why do you drink so much sugar every day? My family has run out of food for half a year.

[I read correctly Fu Zhiyao praised it??? 】

……

Yes, Fu Zhiyao's hand slipped.

It was too late for him to cancel. There was already a video capture.

His Weibo private messages suddenly increased:

[brother, have you been stolen? 】

【？？？ 】What's wrong with you, brother? 】

[Fu Zhiyao, you can have a snack. If you don't have a long heart, your wife will run away!! 】

……

Fu Zhiyao's eyes fell on the last private letter. After two seconds, his eyes moved up. The head image of the fan who sent the private message was the one that Xie Yu was secretly photographed holding him on his way to work a few days ago.

He opened the picture of the fan unconsciously, and Found a new world.

That fan's Micro blog nickname: my advance can't be so sweet.

In her micro blog, he is related to Xie Yu.

Fu Zhiyao understood that this man was the friend of Xie Yu and him.

@My advance can't be so sweet: Fu Zhiyao, do you know that he has stars in his eyes when he looks at you. [picture sharing]

the top of fans' microblogs are the ones they were secretly photographed before.

For more than 60 fans, it's a hundred comments.

Fu Zhiyao opened the comments and looked at them. There were more than 40 comments made by the blogger himself. All of them were pictures. He opened them one by one. Xie Yu peeked at his photos during various activities.

The young man is white, his eyes are very big and beautiful. Every time I look at him, his eyes will bend slightly, as if there are stars in his eyes.

This fan has a good eye.

Fu Zhiyao nodded definitely.

After clicking on the pictures, he saw the rest of the comments.

Here are some of the latest:

[Hi, there's sugar next door. 】

[sister, don't spend money in advance. If you can't get any results from cold CP in the Antarctic Circle, come and have a drink with me next door. The ink jade is too fragrant. There's new sugar to eat every day. It's cooked by yourself. Is the sugar still dark? Is it exciting? 】

[what's Fu Zhiyao thinking about? My younger brother went to the show, and his teammates all tweeted. Why didn't he make any noise]

[well, I understand. Fu Zhiyao and Xie Yu are just ordinary colleagues. After all, I made a mistake Moyu, I'm coming!! 】

……

The more Fu Zhiyao looked, the worse he looked. He collected the blogger's microblog, then went back and opened the microblog. He casually found a self portrait that Xie Yu wanted to take with him in the photo album and sent it out.

@Fu Zhiyao: good performance, continue to cheer [picture sharing]

after the photos were sent out, Fu Zhiyao finally showed his first smile today.

He closed the microblog, opened the meaning of travel and continued to watch it. After watching it for a few minutes, he opened the microblog when he was too angry to watch it again.

That tweet doesn't seem to work well.

His name was finally on the hot search, but also with Xie Yu's name hanging together.