My Idol is So Cute

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but her little fist seemed to hit something.

"Well……"

A muffled grunt pulled Yinglili into reality.

pat.

The sound of crisp footsteps made Yinglili turn her head instinctively.

I saw that the smile on Liang Mo's face was a little distorted, but he still kept smiling.

Ying Lili rubbed the back of her head, and said doubtfully, "When did you stand behind me? Did you walk silently?"

"I came here just now. Senior, you were too focused." Liang Mo's voice was a bit wrong.

"Your expression..." Ying Lili, an old driver, suddenly thought of something she shouldn't have thought of.

Liang Mo stretched out his little finger with a painful face: "Well, senior accidentally hit my finger just now, it hurts a bit."

"Little finger..." Ying Lili let out a sigh of relief.

She didn't notice what she bumped into just now, but since it's the little finger, it's okay, right?

By the way, is it really the little finger?

Chapter 17 Ear Pregnancy Series

Ying Lili took a sneak look at Liang Mo, seeing that he still didn't move, she immediately knew that she definitely wasn't hitting her little finger.

It's very simple, Liang Mo hasn't rubbed his little finger until now...

"Ahem..." Ying Lili stood up holding her drawing board and pen, "I... I'm going back first."

After finishing speaking, she rushed out of the room with a whoosh.

Damn, damn, damn...why did you hit that kind of place so carelessly?

Even with my childhood sweetheart, I have never encountered such a sensitive place!

Ahhh!It's all the fault of this person, why is the position of the station so coincidental?

If he stood a little to the side, wouldn't he be unable to hit him?

That's right, all of this is Liang Mo's fault!

He was in the wrong place at the wrong time!

No, I have to wash my hands, I can't stop until I wash off a layer of skin...

Seeing Ying Lili leave, Liang Mo stomped his feet vigorously twice, only to recover a bit.

"Huh... Fortunately, she doesn't have much strength." Liang Mo walked out of the recording studio with some difficulty.

She shouldn't have noticed it?His camouflage is absolutely flawless.

…………

Internet cafe.

After Liang Mo finished the recording of Chuuxue Baishang, the two slipped away together.

Well, it's her recording, not her, don't get me wrong.

Going out during working hours is a normal phenomenon in this firm, as long as you report to your manager.After all, Liang Mo, the manager of this firm, has never seen a second one until now.

For people like Liang Mo who are relatively free now, most managers are very busy. They have to take their artists around to audition and find jobs. The income of artists is closely related to the income of managers.

Without the manager, the artist naturally runs around, performing, doing activities, and making money.

The crew of the office is currently accepting plays, so the crew is not in the office.

Nuo Da's office still looks a bit deserted at present.

"Remember, don't be nervous, this is just an attempt to live broadcast, not a real live broadcast, understand?"

Liang Mo comforted her while logging into her live broadcast room on her computer.

"Well... I will." Baishang Fuxue didn't feel any pressure.

She is now dressed normally, and the shyness has passed.

She didn't understand, what Liang Mo was doing on her computer, it should be something like recording, right?

"Okay, let's start." Liang Mo clicked to start the broadcast, then returned to his seat and put on the headset.

He turned on the live broadcast room with his mobile phone, muted it, and put the phone aside.

Now the two of them are in mic mode, and he can hear what he says in the live broadcast room.

"Everyone, long time no see." Liang Mo said in Chinese.

Because it is an Internet cafe machine, I still go to Huaxia's website to broadcast live, and the live broadcast is a bit stuck.

Anyway, Liang Mo just took Baishang Chuuxue to try, and the effect didn't matter.

As expected, no one responded to Liang Mo's greeting.

Fubuki in vain:? ? ?