I have 6 systems, so what if I'm a little arrogant?

Tang Tingyu hesitated for a long time about the winning nickname, not knowing whether he should read it out loud.

"Why not?" Huo Yan, who was doing the job, came over to inquire, "Let us congratulate this man whose nickname is 'Master Tingyu, please whip as much as you want'... Ugh!"

"Okay, stop reading." Tang Tingyu covered his mouth with hers, "Let's congratulate this fan who likes to play with whips for winning the prize. Send a private message to the backstage address and I'll send it to you."

[This sister's nickname is very cool. If you read it out loud, the live broadcast room will probably be closed. ]

[God damn, she likes to play with whips. Sister Tang’s brain works so fast. ]

[Some people like to play with whips, but do you like to play with candles and ropes? ]

[Don't drive, don't drive, I'm still a child! ]

......

Seeing that the comments were getting more and more outrageous, Huo Yan quickly interrupted, "Hey, everyone, be careful with your words. I'm afraid the live broadcast room will be unavailable soon."

Tang Tingyu placed a pile of packaged meat in front of the camera, interrupted the netizens' frenzy with a lottery, and brought the topic back on track.

One of them was in charge of the lottery, and the other was in charge of the barbecue.

Tang Tingyu kept on reciting every winning nickname. Seeing that she had no time to eat the barbecue, Huo Yan reached out and fed the meat to her mouth.

She chewed and chewed. "It's delicious!"

"Which is better, my grilled meat or Lu Xun's cooking?" Huo Yan asked.

Tang Tingyu: ...

What is the difference between this and the classic question "If your mother and I fell into the water, who would you save first?"

The barbecue in my mouth suddenly no longer tasted good.

Is it too late to spit it out now?

The comments in the live broadcast room are all about watching the fun and not minding the big things.

[Is my barbecue delicious or is Lu Xun's cooking delicious? I'm just saying Huo Yan is really taking it too seriously. 】

[I suggest that Huo Yan be moved out of Sister Tang's fish pond and I be brought in instead. I am not jealous and can get along well with other brothers.]

[I told you, he is too jealous and cannot be the main wife. Come on, let's nominate Wei Ze together. It is the right thing to do to make him the main wife!]

After posting this barrage, Wei Ze took a big mouthful of noodles with satisfaction.

The train had been running for several days, and they would be able to get off at noon the day after tomorrow at the latest.

Shen Jue, who was sitting opposite the small table, was also fiddling with his mobile phone with his head down. The lunch box in front of him was almost getting cold.

Wei Ze's eyes fell calmly on the big chicken leg in his lunch box, his gaze was obscure and unclear.

While Shen Jue was not paying attention, he quietly inserted the chicken leg into his instant noodle bucket.

Humph, this is what happens when you don’t eat your meal properly and just keep your head down playing with your phone!

As for Shen Jue, he just used a fake account to check in on his and Tang Tingyu's super topic every day, and shamelessly asked the ladies in the circle to write fan fiction for their CP.

For example, the famous lady whose nickname is "The other person is growing hair."

However, it is said that this lady has many aliases, supports a wide variety of CPs, and is famous for her high productivity.

If he could ask this lady to write a masterpiece, then would his CP of Shen Jue and Tang Tingyu still have to worry about not attracting fans?

He did what he said. He clicked on the account of "The other party is growing hair" and sent Yue Wen's private message with a small account.

In another carriage, Lu Xun, who was typing, suddenly received a private message from the backstage. He slid his finger and clicked on it.

[Hello, Madam. I want to ask you to write a fan fiction about Shen Jue and Tang Tingyu. I hope you can give me a thumbs up (?? ? ?)?]

That’s right, “The other person is growing hair” is Lu Xun’s alias.

When writing, it's normal to wear a few vests~

Lu Xun curled his lips, typed quickly, and replied quickly.

[Dear, I'm sorry, I've been busy with my writing assignments recently and don't have time to write?????]

"Tsk, I haven't finished writing a bunch of articles for Tang Tingyu and Han Feirong yet, so I don't have time to write yours."

Lu Xun exited the chat box and continued writing frantically.

On the other side, Shen Jue didn't expect the other party to reply so quickly, and rejected him bluntly.

Suddenly, my heart felt cold.

What’s even more heartbreaking is that when he looked up to eat his lunch box, he found that the big chicken drumstick had disappeared.

"!"

Shen Jue widened his eyes and rubbed them in disbelief.

"My, my, where's my chicken leg? Have you seen my chicken leg?"

Wei Ze lowered his head, trying his best to hide the soy sauce stains on the braised chicken drumsticks on his lips, and said vaguely: "......How should I know, maybe there is no chicken drumstick in your lunch box, maybe you remembered it wrongly."

"You're talking nonsense. I don't have Alzheimer's disease, so how could I remember it wrong? Did you eat it?"

Shen Jue was so angry that he immediately stood up and reached out to grab Wei Ze's collar, forcing him to raise his head. "Still trying to argue?! You haven't even wiped the braised sauce off your mouth!"

Wei Ze leaned back desperately and swallowed the last bite of chicken leg in his mouth. Then he opened his mouth wide and fought back, "Look, I didn't eat your chicken leg, you slandered me! I don't care, you have to buy a sausage as compensation for my mental damages!"

Shen Jue:......

This bitch is really good at turning the tables.

It turns out that none of the old-timers in the entertainment industry are good people!!!

......

Back to Tang Tingyu who is facing the question of death.

She calmly swallowed the tender and juicy barbecue in her mouth and said gently: "How can this be compared? Lu Xun's cooking is more homely and homely, while your barbecue is more romantic and memorable. I will remember the barbecue you made for me today for a long time."

The smile on Huo Yan's face was harder to suppress than that of an AK. He turned around and pretended to be calm while grilling several more skewers of chicken and rabbit heads.

"Humph, you only know how to speak sweet words and be smooth-talking."

Tang Tingyu held his forehead and sighed deeply in his heart.

Don't you just love to hear this kind of sweet talk and smooth talk?

Tsk, man.

The comments on her show were blank for several seconds.

[I've learned it, now all I need is a few men to show me how to do it.]

[Who can stand this? If it were me, I would definitely be willing to be a fish in my sister's pond. ]

[Sister, can you open a class? I’m always cheated by men, woo woo woo~]

【Tang Tingyu: Haha, men, it’s as easy as playing with dogs.】

Facing the ridicule in the live broadcast room.

Tang Tingyu coughed lightly and changed the subject.

It's normal to eat other people's food to provide some emotional value. What's the big deal?

......