Professor Jiang's spoiled little ancestor is sweet

Chapter 125 Can't He?
That night, Tang Ranran received news from Luo Yuntian, which was a series of "revealing".

Luo Yuntian: He has never talked about a girlfriend, so he shouldn't be this pretty, could it be?

Tang Ranran: [anger] You haven't experienced it, how can you say he can't?My husband forbids and desires, okay, dismiss it!
Luo Yuntian: Yu Beicheng talks in his sleep when he sleeps.

Tang Ranran: I know, the man talking in his sleep is so cute [obsessed].

Luo Yuntian stared at the phone screen and doubted his life for a while, why did the fans know so much this year?And...the fan filter is so thick.

Well, change the direction of breaking the news.

Luo Yuntian: He likes to keep fit, sometimes he stays in the gym from morning till night.

Tang Ranran: I know this [drooling] My husband looks skinny when dressed, but he looks fat when undressed!
Luo Yuntian: He looks very cold, but his heart is quite fragile.

Tang Ranran: Really?It doesn't matter, my arms are always open for him!

Luo Yuntian: He still suffers from insomnia at night and cannot fall asleep.

Tang Ranran: Huh?No wonder he always posts on his personal Weibo in the middle of the night, I thought he had a lot of inspiration in the middle of the night... Sigh, I really want to spend the long night with him!

Luo Yuntian was lying on his sofa, he glanced at the entire page of the chat history, and couldn't help but take a screenshot.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ranran asked a sentence that shocked him in these two seconds:
Tang Ranran: You are not hot enough, and there is no black material.

Luo Yuntian thought to himself, with those obvious revelations, don't you know that Yu Beicheng and I "lived together" before?
After weighing it for a while, Luo Yuntian knocked out a melon: Meng Yao is chasing him recently, do you know that?
The other side replied quickly: I don't know.

Luo Yuntian: [Satisfied] She just confessed her love last night, how would you know, remember to keep it secret.

After 2 minutes, there was no reply from the other side, Luo Yuntian thought something was wrong.

Luo Yuntian: Are you unhappy?

As a result, the other side remained silent.

It's weird, did he go away because of his anger, or was his revelation too boring?
Should be the first reason.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Yuntian sent Lao Yao a screenshot of the chat history with Tang Ranran, thinking it was interesting.

He has a pretty good relationship with Lao Yao, and sometimes he will ask his father to cooperate with their big stars.

And Tang Ranran finally sent a message half an hour later.

Tang Ranran: What you said just now made me so angry that I went against the gangsters on the spot. After half an hour of fighting against the gangsters, I finally calmed down. I don't think my husband will go crazy with this!If you dare to shoot g, I will break his leg! [dog head]

Lao Yao, who was waiting for Yu Beicheng to finish filming in the RV, saw the hot news, he laughed so hard that he took pictures of his thighs.

The fans that Luo Yuntian and the others met while climbing the mountain were so much fun, this dream was made with real affection.

The tone was also somewhat similar to what he was concerned about "grabbing Yu Beicheng's little quilt and covering him".

Thinking about it, Lao Yao glanced at the display screen on the center console, and felt that it was too early for Yu Beicheng to finish shooting the magazine, so he checked the fan's Weibo first.

As soon as he opened it, Lao Yao froze.

When did "took Yu Beicheng's little quilt and covered him" changed his name?

Lao Yao saw ids all over the screen - "Help Yu Beicheng get cornered and listen to him talking in his sleep".

Breaking into a cold sweat, if this ID is seen by Yu Beicheng himself, I'm afraid it won't be good, right?
Also strange, ambiguous.

Suddenly, the door of the RV was pulled open, and Yu Beicheng, who was fully armed, got into the car surrounded by many fans.

"Is it so hot in the car?"

Lao Yao hastily turned off the screen, wiped the sweat off his brow with his hand, "Maybe?"

Yu Beicheng walked into the RV, he took off his coat, the little assistant helped him put it in the cloakroom, and he took an apple from the sink to wash and eat.

"Are you still in the mood to eat apples? Meng Yao's calls are about to blow up your phone, why don't you reply?" Lao Yao sat on the sofa, and he took out Yu Beicheng's work phone, "I just turned off the phone, it's really noisy Very much."

Yu Beicheng took a bite of the apple, sat down and dried his hands with paper, without even looking at his work phone, "Keep turning off the phone, if you want to return her, you can return it yourself."

Lao Yao scratched his hair and wiped his face: "I'm about to spit out a mouthful of old blood. You just avoid your own feelings and don't deal with them. I will wipe your ass for you."

"Isn't it enough to reject her?" Just by hearing Yu Beicheng's tone, one could tell that he was very irritable.

Lao Yao sighed, "Well, who knew that female artists nowadays are so unreserved, and they are so impatient."

Yu Beicheng paused for a moment, then looked up at Lao Yao across the wooden table: "Not all female artists are like this, don't generalize, just give me the tablet."

Lao Yao moved the tablet away from the table. He savored Yu Beicheng's words carefully, then suddenly raised his head and said in surprise, "What's the matter, do you have a favorite female artist?"

After many years, the iron tree finally bloomed?

We must know that there are many beauties in the entertainment industry, and there are all kinds of beauties. As long as Yu Beicheng is a top-notch girl, a bunch of female artists rush to show their hospitality.

However, his artistes are very enterprising and have never had such extravagance.

Yu Bei took over the tablet, he ate the apple in his hand and threw it into the wastebasket, "No."

Simply very.

Lao Yao still didn't believe it, so he asked again: "Are you sure you didn't like it?"

Yu Beicheng couldn't stand Lao Yao's gossip, so he leaned back on the sofa, without lifting his eyelids, and began to urge him to progress, "Aren't you tired of asking too many questions? Why don't you go to work when you have so much free time?" , did you find the artist from before?"

Lao Yao slapped his head fiercely, and after Yu Beicheng reminded him, he remembered the painter "Yu Yuyu" who had previously offered to sign a contract.

People have been dove by him for several days.

"Hey, I'm so busy eating melons every day that I even forget about business. I'm going to turn on my computer and use my work mailbox to send emails."

Before Lao Yao went to the back, he turned around and asked, "How about the interview this weekend?"

Yu Beicheng frowned: "You make your own decision when you meet, why ask me?"

It's like taking him to sign a contract with someone.

"Okay, then this weekend afternoon."

While Lao Yao was talking, Yu Beicheng had already turned on the flat screen, and found out what Lao Yao was watching before he got in the car.

[Help Yu Beicheng get quilt and listen to him talking in sleep]: Today, I met our male fans while climbing the mountain!He is still a sand sculpture boy, so he will not be alone on the road of chasing stars from now on!Weeping slowly!

Also attached is a "consensus" panda head emoticon package.

Yu Beicheng suddenly noticed her newly changed ID, and wondered how brave this fan is, daring to use any nickname. (Lulu: How did this fan know that you saw him)
But after Meng Yao's violent operation, this kind of thing can no longer stir up too much waves in his heart.

At this time, Lao Yao suddenly ran back again, very flustered, and gave up struggling after seeing the tablet screen in Yu Beicheng's hand, "Well, then keep watching, don't be angry."

Yu Beicheng raised his head, "I'm not angry."

Lao Yao: I really don't understand this man more and more.

　It's time for Yu Beicheng and Tang Ranran to meet~(●''●)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)