She Reveals the Fake Green Tea

After communicating the process with the people at Wen Shike, Pei Jiyin added Wen Shike's WeChat contact information.

Pei Jiyin points to Wen Shike's circle of friends. She is quite curious about what celebrities usually post.

Okay, job numbers, all are job related.

Song Zhen also leaned over to take a look.

"Of course it's a job number, and I'm not familiar with you." Song Zhen laughed.

Pei Jiyin:...

"Aren't you curious?"

"A bit curious." Song Zhen said, "After all, everyone is curious. When do you play games with Wen Shike?"

"The day after tomorrow." Pei Jiyin said.

Song Zhen nodded, indicating that he knew it.

"Do you want to turn on the camera?"

"Yes, so I have to trouble the senior sister to help me make-up." Pei Jiyin rubbed Song Zhen.

"Don't you know how to make up yourself?"

"But I think the senior sister paints better." Pei Jiyin showed eight teeth. "People just want senior sister to paint, senior sister, wife, okay."

Song Zhen squeezed Pei Jiyin's face: "You are really getting more and more skilled."

"It's instinct, not proficiency."

Song Zhen kissed Pei Jiyin's lips.

The makeup on the day of the live broadcast was still painted by Song Zhen, and Pei Jiyin took several selfies happily.

Wen Shike deserves to be a top-level player. Pei Jiyin never knew that his live broadcast room could come to so many people. Before it started, the popularity had already been ranked first on the site, and the official gave a good recommendation, and Give a bunch of housekeepers.

Pei Jiyin adjusted the camera and found a suitable angle.

It should have been to the company to live with Wen Shike, but Wen Shike had something to do, so she didn't go.

[Wow, Miss Sister looks good. 】

[You finally show your face! ! Uuuu has been waiting for too long. 】

[When will Ke Ke come? 】

...

"Don't worry, just come." Pei Jiyin said, holding his chin, waiting, and occasionally answering some questions on the barrage.

After Wen Shike came in, the gifts on the barrage were swiping up, and her somewhat dazed face appeared on the screen, looking a little silly.

"Is that so?" Wen Shike looked at the camera closely, a face directly occupies the entire small frame, the angle of death, still beautiful, "Can you see me?"

"I can see it." Pei Jiyin wanted to laugh a little, always feeling that Wen Shike looked different from what he had imagined.

Wen Shike responded, stepped back and sat down, returning to his normal appearance in front of the camera.

To be honest, although I gave the flow chart, it was still a bit embarrassing. Pei Jiyin had already begun to regret it. Wen Shike didn't seem to be very talkative, and there was an atmosphere of "forced business" between the two.

[Why did you look for Bae Jiyin? Not many fans. 】

[Buddha, doesn’t it mean that you will not enter the entertainment circle? Didn’t you say not to pick up the event? 】

[This anchor doesn't look very good at talking, so embarrassing. 】

...

"It's the one I chose, because I looked at the list that I sent, and only when she played games, she talked less." Wen Shike said, with a very serious expression.

【? ? ? 】

[Laughing so hard at me, other anchors actually lost on talking too much. 】

[No, no, no, she talks a lot, don't talk too much when she plays games with her wife. 】

...

Pei Jiyin had imagined various reasons, but never expected it to be this reason.

"I took this event because my wife and I wanted to go to Koko's concert." Pei Jiyin glanced at the barrage, "I'm afraid I won't be able to grab the ticket, because I haven't grabbed it before... This time I can get acquainted, maybe hey... the entertainment industry really won't enter."

"..." brushed across the barrage.

[Is it still like this? 】

[Frankly want to go through the back door, it's too much. 】

[I can’t get a ticket either! 】

...

Wen Shike was a little surprised: "My concert?"

"Yeah." Pei Jiyin replied, "I voted for you every day when you were drafting."

Song Zhen glanced at Pei Jiyin.

Wen Shike thought for a while: "Did your wife tell you that she and I are relatives? If you just ask me, I will give it to you."

"Huh?" Pei Jiyin tilted his head to look at the person sitting on the side.

"Are you relatives?" Song Zhen was also taken aback. She didn't remember a relative like Wen Shike at all.

"Yes, relatives, your father and I are half-parents." Wen Shike said, "it's your grandma's little daughter."

Song Zhen:? ? ?

Song Zhen couldn't help but approached Pei Jiyin and looked at Wen Shike. She had no impression of the people on her grandma's side. When she was born, grandma had divorced Grandpa Song for several years, so she didn't know her well.

When she was young, Song Zhen would still be curious about her grandma, but she would be scolded by Grandpa Song every time she asked, and she gradually stopped asking, and no one in the family asked about it. Grandma’s presence was basically zero, and she grew up later. I’m not under control anymore, but I didn’t take the initiative to contact him because I didn’t know him well. After all, they had a new life.

Song family's memories for grandma may not be good.

Song Zhen was silent.

There was also a series of question marks on the barrage, obviously I didn't expect things to develop in this direction.

Pei Jiyin was not very surprised, as soon as he turned his mind, he guessed that Song Zhen didn't know what Wen Shike was because of.

Since Grandpa Song doesn't like Song Zhen's contact with grandma's people... Pei Jiyin thinks of Grandpa Song's expression after knowing the two sides contacted, he already wanted to laugh, and he must be furious.

"Don't you know my existence?" Wen Shike was even more surprised.

Song Zhen replied: "Grandma is not allowed to be mentioned at home..."

"Well, I thought you were... deliberately ignoring me." When Wen Shike came in, he found that Pei Jiyin didn't know him at all and had an indifferent attitude. He was still a little sad. After all, although he is unfamiliar, there is no need to be so. indifferent. She wanted to take the initiative, but she didn't dare.

She held back for a long time, and finally said it. She didn't expect that these two people really didn't know who they were.

There was a little more smile on Wen Shike's face: "So according to seniority, you should call my aunt."

Pei Jiyin:...

Song Zhen:...

Although Wen Shike didn't like the half-brother, she still wanted to take advantage of the two.

"Let's start the next link." Pei Jiyin directly forced the CUE process. She didn't want to call Aunt Wen Shike, she always felt weird, she was obviously as big as herself...

Probably speaking, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room has become a lot more lively, Wen Shike has more words, no longer so taciturn, and Wen Shike's fans have a better attitude towards Pei Jiyin.

The three people went on a hot search together, because Wen Shike directly ranked first in the hot search. This sudden confession of relatives was very popular.

When Pei Jiyin saw someone talking about this on the barrage, he couldn't help but laugh. Grandpa Song probably knew.

Grandpa Song knew it, and broke all the crutches at home.

"When are you free, can you visit my mother? She would like to see you." Wen Shike said.

At first, grandma was a little unhappy when she knew that Song Zhen had found a girlfriend, but she knew that she hadn't contacted her granddaughter for so many years and had no position to intervene.

But after discovering that Grandpa Song was extremely unwelcome to the two people, she decided to extend a warm welcome to the two of them, as long as they had a good time. If they met Grandpa Song, it would ruin the whole life. After thinking about it, no one would persuade them. She, she just looked away.

"Let's have winter vacation." Pei Jiyin glanced at Song Zhen.

Song Zhen nodded: "I'm busy with my graduation thesis recently. I'm a bit busy. I can stay a few more days during the winter vacation."

"Good." Wen Shike replied.

It was supposed to be double-row, and finally turned into a three-row. In order to match Wen Shike's rank, Pei Jiyin and Song Zhen both took platinum.

Wen Shike flashed the game backwards three times, rushing towards the pile of people countless times, and each time it evaporated instantly. The other side took a total of thirteen heads, twelve of them belonged to Wen Shike.

Pei Jiyin:...

"Hey, it's too difficult." Wen Shike sighed, "It's all up to you."

"Four on six." Pei Jiyin couldn't help saying.

"Song Zhen, take care of your wife!" Wen Shike couldn't help but said, she still wants face.

Song Zhen laughed: "Yin Yin...Don't bully others."

Wen Shike always felt that this sentence didn't sound right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After five rounds of play, the game stopped and the next link began.

Everyone's attitude has become more and more casual. From the very beginning, Pei Jiyin sat in a precarious manner, and now he is leaning on the back of the chair. Wen Shike is in the same state, only Song Zhen is still sitting upright.

Pei Jiyin felt that Song Zhen's chair did not have a backrest, but asked Song Zhen to sit next to her, but Song Zhen refused.

When it came to the question answering part of the barrage, there was basically nothing about Pei Jiyin. She yawned and heard Wen Shike speak.

"Pei Jiyin, someone asked you, are you and Song Zhen getting married?"

"Of course I am planning to get married." Pei Jiyin said, holding Song Zhen's hand, showing a bright smile, "I will tell everyone when I get married."

"Get me when you get married."

"That will definitely invite you, so can we add your personal WeChat account instead of the cold work account?" Pei Jiyin asked.

After the live broadcast, Pei Jiyin and Song Zhen added Wen Shike’s private WeChat account. The private WeChat account and the work account are completely two styles. The circle of friends is all things. You may have to post a lot of messages a day. Self-portrait food games. Landscape photos and complaints.

Pei Jiyin:...

There are people who say more than her, obviously not speaking much in front of the camera.

Wen Shike said that he would send them tickets for the concert in a few days, and by the way, he also sent her grandma's WeChat account.

Song Zhen looked at the WeChat account, and she didn't know what to say. She sent a friend application, and it passed quickly.

The author has something to say: Wen Shike: This person is so indifferent.

Pei Jiyin: So embarrassing, so embarrassing, what should I say.

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Grandpa Song achieved his wife's dispersal.

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There is one more chapter, but it may be very late.