It's Hard to Be a Fan of Top Male Mothers

Column advance collection "The Evil God is Overly Dependent on Me" and "He Just Wants to Go Home from Get Off at C", please collect it~ A capable actor known for his aloofness, he has been in the industry for ten years, and his private life has become a mystery. Except for filming, I spend most of my time in Shenyin. Until one day at the popular boy band Bronze's tour concert, lead singer Fu Chenxiu invited lucky fans to take a photo on stage. Yu Mochu, who was holding a light sign saying "Fly with peace of mind, Zai Zai, my wife will always be with you", took off his mask and hat and walked onto the stage with a calm expression. "Fu Chenxiu, mother loves you." Fans present:? ? ? Fu Chenyou: "Thank you... Male mother?" #On the collapse of aloof persona# #The man I love actually also loves a man# #I will bow to this cp first as a sign of respect# After becoming popular, Yu Mochu was interviewed on a red carpet. The reporter mentioned the scandal with Fu Chenxiu, and Yu Mochu looked at the camera expressionlessly. "Fans and idols, that's all." Later, Fu Chenxiu entered the film and television industry and partnered with Yu Mochu. On the first day he joined the group, Ji Mochu stood in a corner, with a smile on his face but a threatening tone: "Teacher Yu, what should I do? I don't want a male mother. I just want a boyfriend." I want to talk and attack again Reading guide: 1. Sweet and refreshing article, 1v1. Fall in love while working on your career 2. There is no prototype in the fictional world 3. Follow the column to get a lovely author~ * Advance copy copy of "The Evil God Is Overly Reliant on Me" Tong Yingran was kidnapped on her birthday. After losing one eye, she saw a different world than before. The cheerful neighbor brother has horns sprouting from his head. The hair of a girl in the same class that I spend time with turns into venomous snakes. The stern and rigid university professor has a long tail sticking out from behind. The portrait oil painting that has been hanging in his bedroom for 20 years, the man in it disappears every night. He pretended not to notice until a pair of hands gently touched his cheek. "Grant my wish and I will fulfill yours." "But who are you?" Sang Chengyi leaned over and kissed Tong Yingran's forehead. "Your God." A month later, all Tong Yingran could think about was how to throw away this damn oil painting with the evil god on it! Purpose: Only hard work can change destiny and maximize personal value