The CP of My Fan in the Entertainment Industry Has Come True

He Qingyan, who used to work behind the scenes of a TV show, time-traveled. No, not only did he time-travel, but he also changed his gender. A person who was not straight to begin with would really turn into a pile of mosquito coils when meeting a beautiful woman from the entertainment industry. He Qingyan: "I know there are fans on the Internet who have been congratulating CP, so I'm sorry, congratulations on actually becoming a CP." Netizens were very excited. Is there anything more exciting than a fan CP turning into a real CP? A host: "Are you really together?" Zhu Xi: "When were we not together?" Thousands of fans said it was finally real. New articles are requested in advance: "My sister-in-law is actually my wife" The young prince Su Yanzhen went to Wei Cang as an envoy on behalf of his compatriot brother, mainly for peace matters. There are many beauties in Wei Cang Country, but Su Yanzhen fell in love with a little girl who has not grown up. The little girl was thin and looked like she had no nutrition, but she would pull on Su Yanzhen's trousers, look at Su Yanzhen with wet eyes and shout: "Daddy..." Su Yanzhen: "..." Although she didn't want to admit it, this baby looked exactly like her. Perhaps because she was a girl, this little girl looked more like her than her twin brother. Su Yanzhen raised his head and glanced at the beautiful pale woman standing not far away, and sighed: My brother actually did such a thing. Five years ago, Nan Jiyan lost her virginity to a stranger. When she saw his whole face for the first time, the child's father forcefully married her back. When she slowly began to like him and lost her heart, he said to himself: "I am a woman, so logically you are my sister-in-law." Her smile was warm and gentle, but the still smoke in the south was like falling into an ice cellar. Woman? Is she a woman? And I am her sister-in-law? Nan Jiyan's hand paused while she was half-undressing, and her tears fell unconsciously. Su Yanzhen raised his eyebrows, gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her half-open clothes fell off instantly. She said softly: "But it's me who welcomes the bride, I'm the one who pays homage, and I'm the one who goes to the bridal chamber with you..." Intermittent crazy criticism vs external softness and internal toughness PS: The child belongs to the protagonist, which will be explained in the text. Intention: a beautiful world