Chapter 53

So the crowd was excited, followed the name of Aite's microblog and found that the owner of the star building was still a new person with evil and arrogant appearance. The authentication information contained a line of very poor content - Ye Shanshan, Yingli entertainment contract actor.

No.

Then there was the only microblog.

If we say that the owner of the building in the story of the knight errant is dressed in red, his martial arts are unpredictable, his face is cold as ice, and his character is somewhat surly. Even if you laugh, it's all kinds of sneer. It makes the fans want to kneel down and lick the screen.

The daily self portrait with scissors and hands that glitters out of the leaves is completely subversive. Ignoring the impact of the beauty, it was a little cute and cute, coupled with the name "Shanshan", so the first wave of reviews was full of such painting style.

"Twinkle? Is this the real name? What to do if you think it's cute! "

"New fruit entertainer? Feel inexplicable expectation, let a variety of publicity exposure to more violent

"Yan Gou reports, scissors hand selfie can be so adverse to the sky, is no one, kneeling clothes."

"Everybody, twinkle, it's mine!"

"Did you save the universe in your last life? How could you grow such a face

At first, the crowd highly praised him for his shining name and his self portrait without any beauty and PS trace. Among the thousands of comments, the words "lick screen", "husband", "glitter" and "beauty" appear most frequently. Another study found that he did not even wear makeup - in this era when even some primary school students have to wear light makeup when they go out, what is the concept of star photography without makeup?

That's Ye Shanshan in mangguo!

With this photo, countless technocrats began to analyze the traces of cosmetic surgery, while another part of the gourd eaters were inspired by the only micro blog content.

So, similar to the original version of "I can contract the whole building owner without robbing", to the white-collar style of "I can support the whole project team without crying", the later "I can do the complete homework of this summer vacation without copying", and the construction site style of "I can finish all the bricks on the construction site without being tired" Then it rose.

Zheng Dong also made a special phone call to ask Lin Xiaxia, is palace over there to buy water army? He didn't buy it. When he learned that there was no adulteration at all, it was all spontaneous behavior of friends. He saw that the number of fans increased by 300000 or 400000, and he felt that this could not be called "let it go" at all. It was simply taking hormones!

However, when he thought of Gong's colder and colder eyes, he pushed back his dream of "dominating the entertainment industry with Ye Shanshan".

Feeling that he couldn't calm down in his heart, Zheng Dong called Xu Luoyang with his mobile phone. "Luoyang, I've got a variety show for you. I can't refuse it. That's it." Ignore the outcry on the other side of the phone and hang up.

I feel comfortable at last!

And ye Shanshan in the first micro blog, he quickly put this matter to the back of his mind.

When offering, Zheng Dong called together Apart from this, he could not guess what Zheng Dong could do to find him in person.

“……” Zheng Donggang wanted to say all the words in his voice, he was in a good mood to continue to say, "not to eat, I want to ask you, is not a good micro blog?"

"Ah? Didn't I send it? And a self portrait. " Standard equipped with scissors hand, very dedicated.

“……” Zheng Dong felt that he was really doing the business of an agent, holding his mother's heart, "I mean, can we send one a day? Your fans have called the company and asked about you. "

Ye Shanshan scratched her hair and felt very embarrassed, "I thought it was enough to send one. Then wait a minute, and then I'll go to hair."

Zheng Dong finally relaxed, ready to chat a few more, casually found a topic, "what did you just do, did you eat?"

"Just in class, just finished preparing to eat."

"Class?" Zheng Dong some wonder, "acting class?" After thinking about it, he suddenly found that although he signed people into his name, he didn't even know where ye Shanshan went to school. In a way, it's really incompetent.

However, ye Shanshan is only 21 this year. She should be in University, right?

Ye Shanshan is closing the computer video window, listening to Zheng Dong asked, "not acting class, I'm on the ionospheric physics course."

"What study?" Forgive Zheng Dong's grades since he was a child, and his culture class has always been a short board, so after listening to this ghost subject, he is directly confused.

After thinking about it, ye Shanshan explained, "ionospheric physics is the study of the ionization process, dynamics and photochemistry in the ionosphere. It is a branch of space physics. Well, this is the official explanation."

“……” Zheng Dong felt that he was a manager at least, and could not be too ignorant. He cleared his throat and changed the topic quickly, "are you in school?" So what is your artist's major in physics?Although the major is not suitable, it seems that no star in the entertainment industry is studying physics, but Zheng Dong always thinks that physics majors have high IQ. He still knows what Hawking and Einstein are.

Moreover, such a situation appears in Ye Shanshan's body, it seems that there is nothing magical.

"No, I study at home." Ye Shan flashed out of the study, thinking that he could exchange basic information with his agent, "I didn't go to school. At the beginning, it was Gong Yue's tutor who came home to give me lessons. Later, when I learned deeply, the tutor couldn't teach me any more. They were all through distance learning. Some professors would teach me lessons by video

Zheng Dong has heard that the children of some powerful families do receive elite education at home, but isn't Ye Shanshan a little lover raised by Gong Yue? What's the rhythm?

What's more, how deep is it that the tutor can't teach him again! At this moment, Zheng Dong's heart of learning dregs, in the face of high-end learning God ye Shanshan, began to tremble.

"Is the teacher who just gave you a lesson

"Professor Mark Burren of J bridge University, but he prefers to be called Lord mark Burren." Walking to the edge of the long table, he found that the lunch had been set, and ye Shanshan's stomach was hungry. He said to Zheng Dong in a hurry, "I'll have a meal first. Brother Zheng can rest assured that I'll send a microblog soon, and I'll contact you if you have something." Said goodbye and hung up.

If the sky falls, you can't delay your meal.

On the other side, Zheng Dong looks at the mobile phone and thinks that in order to better communicate with the artists under him, he needs to understand some of this content. So he opened the browser in silence and searched for "space physics" first, because he did not understand the layer of physics. As a result, a large number of seemingly tall contents came out. All the Chinese characters were recognized but could not be understood.

After thinking about it, he added the name "mark Burren" in front of space physics. The first one was a news one month ago, saying that the space physicist of J bridge university had received the Queen's award in recognition of his outstanding achievements in physics.

After reading the news three times and turning off the mobile phone, Zheng Dong is suddenly worried. What if ye Shanshan is really ready to change his career and become a scientist? Do you want to stop it? If he forcibly stops it, will it possibly hinder the progress and development of human science? That's a big crime!

After patting his head, Zheng Dong suddenly felt that he, the agent, must have done a lot of evil in his last life. He would have met such a wonderful artist who didn't act according to common sense! I am so depressed.

So, it's better to contact Xu Luoyang with a spokesman!

On the other side, ye Shanshan is eating.

He chewed a piece of sweet and sour spareribs, and suddenly remembered the big devil who was working hard to support his family. He wiped his greasy fingers with a wet towel, and then dialed Gong Yue's private phone.

In the office.

The atmosphere is a little frozen. Esther and the other three assistants are standing without daring to speak. The whole space is almost silent. Because of their negligence in their work, Gong Yue has already had a fire.

Suddenly, a sharp bell suddenly pierced the tight air. Gong opened the first drawer in his hand, and saw the private phone screen inside was on, with the words "flashing" on it.

Gong Yue pressed the answer button.

Yist and several assistants are relieved to hear the familiar bell. Ye Shanshan is a well-known fire extinguisher in the assistant group.

"Gong Yue, have you eaten yet? I'm eating sweet and sour spareribs. It's delicious Then, ye Shanshan also used a large string of sentences, estimated that there were 300 words, to Gong Yue vividly described how delicious the spareribs were, and reported his learning progress with 200 words.

"Well." Feel too cold, palace more and more added a sentence, "eat more."

"Ha ha, I've decided to finish all the dishes. Have you eaten yet? Now it's getting faster. I guess you're working, aren't you? "

"Well," he added after two seconds, "not yet."

"Ah, I guessed right! Let me think about it. It seems that uncle Yukes is on duty in the kitchen today. His Parma chicken is very delicious. With a vegetable salad and water, it is in line with your nutritional aesthetics. Do you want to think about it? "

"Well, good."

After hanging up the phone, Gong Yue played with his mobile phone for a moment, and then told yist, "when you go out a little while, ask the Secretary to inform the kitchen to eat Parma chicken and vegetable salad this afternoon." Holding the phone, the tone obviously improved, "OK, you can go out."

Yi Shi nods and looks at the mobile phone in Gong Yue's hand -- this recipe should be the lunch arranged by Ye Shao? After all, the employer's diet aesthetics has always been arranged according to the nutrition.

However, with Ye Shao, aesthetics can be offline in minutes.

As he said that, his tone became active again. He wanted to go on. He suddenly remembered that he was not familiar with himself for Gong Yue. So ye Shan Shan stopped his mouth and forced the back 500 words to swallow back.My heart and mouth ache.

Gong Yue nods. He doesn't care what the role is or what the costume looks like. What's the relationship between you and me

After he woke up, he found that both the housekeeper and Yishi called Ye Shanshan "Ye Shao" - a kind of honorific term. When Yishi went to pick up people, he directly used his private plane as usual. It can be seen that this kind of thing is not once or twice. When ye Shanshan said hello to himself, he was called "brother". The information leaked from the words also showed that he was very familiar with himself, at least he often went out together.

But in his memory, there has never been such a person, which means that the two people have known each other for as long as four years and six months.

"Gold, Lord." Ye Shanshan didn't even think about it, so she blurted out, "the relationship between you and me, well, what you said by yourself is Bao and Yang. Anyway, you are my gold and my Lord, and I am your little lover. You can ask the housekeeper or assistant Yi, and everyone knows that. "

Ye Shanshan didn't lie because the word "Bao, Yang" was told by Gong Yue. At that time, he followed Gong Yue back to city B. the strange environment around him made his heart explode. Then the palace more clearly told him, don't be afraid, you will take care of him, package food, package snacks, anything you want or want to do, you can tell him.

Over the past few years, ye Shanshan also felt that although he had to take classes, he had to do papers and take exams, and the key point was to limit the number of lollipops per day, but he had to admit that Gong Yue was still a very qualified Jin Dayue retired.

However, he was also curious about how the golden moon retreat of other people's families would limit the number of sweets? But he didn't have a chance to understand and compare.

“……” The palace is more and more silent. He didn't think that ye Shanshan would cheat him on this matter, because such a lie is too easy to expose. But - package, raise? Gold, gold? He realized this answer over and over again. It was really hard for him to imagine that he would raise a little star for four or five years.

What is the problem? At this moment, Gong is a little suspicious of life.

However, this can also explain why he has repeatedly broken his own code of conduct to Shangye Shanshan. The matter of Bao and Yang is not in line with his code of conduct. It can also explain why they are so close.

After confirming her former self, she has a special relationship with Ye Shanshan. Gong Yue's tone is rarely gentle, although it is not obvious, "when did we get to know each other?"

Ye Shanshan glanced at the expression of Gong Yue, a little confused about each other's psychological activities. But now this question can lead to a large area of minefields, so he carefully gave the answer: "four years and six months ago, December 31, midnight."

So Gong Yue forgot him because he was stuck. After answering, he carefully observed Gong Yue's face and didn't know whether to continue.

"Go on."

This is what you want me to say. I'm really not responsible for the consequences! Ye Shanshan, with the attitude of death at home, first asked a key question, "in your last memory, did you get on the plane? Is to fly to From the island of metheus. "

As soon as the words fell, he saw the palace suddenly raise his head and look at himself with black eyes.

Ye Shanshan is staring at by the eyes, and her legs are going to be soft. Cry in the heart, help! I really don't want to continue this topic! Whining -

"well." Boarding the plane flying to the island of missus is the last memory in Gong Yue's mind.

When he was six years old, his mother, Gong Youli, left the palace home and joined a genetic engineering research project, the God building project, which was built on the island of metheus. So from that year on, every year on December 30th, he would take a private plane to missus island to meet his mother and celebrate his birthday together. Then he flew back to the palace on January 1st for a family gathering. This habit has been going on for 17 years.

There was a layer of sweat in the palm of his hand, which was sticky and wet. After swallowing his saliva, ye Shanshan summoned up his courage and continued to ask, "when the plane you were flying to the sea, the pilot was bought by the enemies of the palace family, so the plane directly fell into the sea before landing on the island of missus - this, do you remember?"

Gong Yue's pupil has a moment of tightening, and then his lips tightly pursed and shook his head.

Don't remember - to this answer, ye Shanshan doesn't know whether to be lucky, Gong Yue's memory breakpoint just stuck here.

He hesitated to look at Gong Yue, the more calm the other side's face, even the breathing rhythm did not change, the more flustered Ye Shanshan felt. It's like, although Gong Yue has lost this memory, he has already inferred what happened afterwards.

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