I'm Completely Clueless About Sockpuppet Accounts Being Unmasked

"Why did you come so early?" Du Jing sat in the lounge and screened the script for Fu Mingyuan. Seeing Fu Mingyuan coming in, he was a little puzzled.

Fu Mingyuan nodded towards the others in the lounge.

Yang Su, who was sitting by the door, responded with a little embarrassment.

During these two days of recording, Fu Mingyuan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Every time he was on a contestant whom he had specifically mentioned as "good reviews", his comments were particularly sharp and hit the nail on the head.

Then my own comments seemed very weak.

The other two judges smiled and said a few words to him, and Fu Mingyuan answered them one by one.

When Fu Mingyuan approached, Du Jing threw away his phone, glanced at him up and down, and began to frown.

"Why is your collar wrinkled?"

"Why is the corner of the lip broken?" Du Jing stood up and studied for a while: "Did you go to fight?"

Fu Mingyuan glanced at him: "No, what are you thinking?"

He hands Do-kyung the bag with the clothes in his hand.

There was no fight.

Sofa sports do exist.

Fu Mingyuan squinted his eyes, and a faint smile spread from his mouth.

A flash of light suddenly appeared in Du Jing's mind when he saw it.

Holding his forehead with one hand, he gnashed his teeth and spoke in a low voice.

"Can you restrain yourself, at least don't bite your lip."

After all, he went to the clothing room with a heartbroken face. It's better to change Fu Mingyuan's shirt, the wrinkles are too obvious.

And the culprit on the other side is lying on the bed at the moment, touching his lips with one hand, and brushing the fans with the other hand.

Brother Fu's little fan girl: Ahhh, thank you, brother 007, the profile photo of Brother Fu sent by him is so handsome!

Brother Fu’s light: Brother Fu, this is the restaurant outside, right? I knew I went there at noon, and I shrank back when I saw the price.

Brother Fu's light stick: I am here! !I saw Brother Fu go in!I took the photo and left [Photo], I know who 007 is, my God, will Brother Fu watch the group! !

Shen Qi clicked on the photo, and it was a photo of Fu Mingyuan's back, with a tall and straight figure, and a new screen saver.

He hit save.

Brother Fu's little angel: who is it! ! !This side profile is too perfect!I love it so much!

Brother Fu's heart and soul: Another day of tears for Brother Fu's face

The news was still going on, Shen Qi scrolled up for a long time before he found the photo of "God's side face" they were talking about.

Seeing the angle of the photo, you know that this photo was taken by Du Jing.

Fu Mingyuan turned his head to talk to himself, the dim light shone on his face, the corners of his lips curled up faintly, looking extremely gentle.

Shen Qi's face was mosaiced, and the posture of the two seemed a little intimate.

But no one noticed him at all.

Fans only noticed Fu Mingyuan's profile.

Shen Qi closed his eyes, remembering the kiss just now.

Both of them are newbies, and they are both at a young age, so it's hard to hold back just one kiss.

It was Fu Mingyuan who stopped first, helped him straighten his clothes, and left early.

He licked the corner of his lips, covered his eyes with one hand, and couldn't suppress his smile.

Thinking about it any further, he might need to take another shower.

After calming down for a moment, he went to the small group of five people and shouted.

Brother Qi: Can you beat the king?

Brother Gou: What kind of king are you playing?Your fans all ran to my live broadcast room to ask me if I hid you, I’m a little hard

You Brother Qi: Tell my darlings, I will go to the Internet cafe to broadcast live tomorrow

Lu Tun: Ah, can I go together?

Your brother Qi: OK

Dog brother:? ?You two met?

Lu Tun: Yes! !

Ye Lai: QAQ

Dog Brother: Where are you?won't go to the game

Brother Qi: City H, watch the game

Brother Gou was shocked.

Brother Gou immediately chatted with Shen Qi privately.

Brother Gou: I’m also going to watch the game. I was planning to come over the day after tomorrow. I’ll come tomorrow. Let’s meet up, bro?

Shen Qi looked at the private chat, rubbed his hair and thought for a while before replying.

It's actually a matter of time before I meet Brother Gou.

Brother Qi: OK, set a time and place

A few minutes later, Brother Gou sent over the scheduled time and place.

It is an Internet cafe near the competition venue.

It seems that they are going to have a live broadcast for three consecutive sittings.

After Shen Qi agreed, he knew that Brother Gou and Xiao Xiangcai were broadcasting live, and it was inconvenient to play the king, and Ye Lai was also preparing for the match, so he didn't have time, so he just pulled Lu Tun from the next room and himself to duo.

There is one disadvantage of playing a king than a Jedi, that is, you can't kill your teammates.

The scalp of Sun Shangxiangxiu in the team was numb, and he sent a blood to the opponent at the beginning of the game. He played the mid laner without skills, and scolded Cai Wenji who was in Lutun.

Lu Tun has no temper, Shen Qi has a big temper, and Sun Shangxiang's voice is unpleasant, and Kaimao cursed a few words that are extremely easy to be blocked.

Shen Qi simply squatted in the grass and typed.

He typed fast, and he sent out a long string of words, directly swiping the screen.

Sun Shangxiang scolded a few words, but no one spoke to him, and felt very bored.

Looking at the small composition on the screen, I almost fainted out of breath.

Li Bai (our teammate): Brother, listen to what you have to say. I just turned on the recording button, and I will continue to talk more. It is very good, perfect and very beautiful. You are really a talented brother. Your parents are perfectly used by you. , your younger brother has come to fight for you, brother, why don't you die again, brother, you are too weak, hurry up and protect Fang Sun Shangxiang!Sun Shangxiang is active on the front line, and his children and grandchildren have come to fight for us!Let us applaud him together!good, very good!He rushed up again, and he brought his children and grandchildren down again!He moved out of his parents again!

During the period, Shen Qi also pressed the team reminder of "protect our Sun Shangxiang".

The other two teammates sent two strings of ellipses.

Then follow Shen Qi and press "Protect our Sun Shangxiang".

After Sun Shangxiang hung up the phone, the team became much cleaner.

This game became a four-on-five situation. Naturally, there was no chance of winning, and they lost as expected.

After coming out, Lu Tun trembled.

After all, he is not very good at assisting. Compared with the king, he is more comfortable playing Jedi.

According to the past situation, after the idol scolded his teammates who were dirty-mouthed after finishing their skills and lost the game, it was him who should be scolded.

But today, Lu Tun was unprepared. He just waited to be scolded but didn't get it. He only waited for a word.

Shen Qi glanced at the time, his brother should be recording a program right now.

"Not yet ready?" The two spoke on WeChat.

Lu Tun reacted for a while, and then asked cowardly: "Aren't you scolding me?"

Shen Qi clicked his tongue: "You want to be scolded? How much money do you want?"

He is in a good mood today, if Lu Tun insists on it, it is not impossible.

Lu Tun quickly denied it, and quickly pressed start.

The two of them didn't know if they were unlucky. After a few fights, they encountered either someone hanging up in the team, or forming a row opposite.

Normally, Shen Qi had already lost his temper to play, but today he didn't lose his temper after kneeling so much, even Lu Tun couldn't help scolding this ghost matching mechanism, and Shen Qi was still humming.

"That...idol, why don't you fight..." Lu Tun suggested.

It was dark outside, and the two knelt all afternoon.

An idol is not glassy, ​​he is glassy.

Shen Qi looked at the time again.

It was past six o'clock, the curtains in the room were not drawn, and the sky outside could not be seen.

He took his mobile phone, got out of bed with bare feet, and stretched his muscles and bones.

The room was carpeted and not too cold.

After playing the game all afternoon, I leaned on the bed to play again, and my neck and shoulders were a little sore.

"Idol, idol? Are you listening to me? Shall we have dinner?"

Shen Qi responded, and seemed to have come to his senses: "You don't need to go back to your team's hotel?"

"Your manager isn't looking for you?"

Even if the youth trainees come to watch the game, they can't stay out at night, they still belong to the team's jurisdiction.

Lu Tun scratched his head next door: "Didn't you book a room for me for that idol? I'll just ask the manager for a leave of absence..."

Shen Qi snorted and laughed.

Wasn't that just to drive you away so that you can be alone with your brother?

He clicked his tongue, and seemed to have a doubtful tone: "It's so easy to ask for leave now... Okay, you can order takeaway by yourself later, and I'll hang up first."

After speaking, without waiting for Lu Tun to react, he cut off the WeChat voice.

Lu Tun: ...

Why do you think you are a tool person?

After hanging up the voice with Lu Tun, Shen Qi cut into the chat box with Fu Mingyuan.

His fingertips slid across his lips, he licked the corner of his lips, and started sending messages to his brother.

Brother Qi: When will you come back, brother~

Your brother Qi: QAQ stays alone in the boudoir, lonely and empty

After a while, the other party's chat box displayed "typing".

It lasted for 1 minute before the other party replied.

fmy: for a while, finishing work

fmy: What is QAQ?

fmy: staying alone in the boudoir refers to women

You Qi Ge: The point is loneliness and emptiness~ brother~

You brother Qi: QAQ is crying, I am QAQ now, I need a kiss from my brother to stop QAQ

After posting, Shen Qi stroked his forehead and laughed.

He drew the curtains and sat on the window sill overlooking.

It was already dark in the city after six o'clock, and the lights were bright everywhere. From here, he could see Fu Mingyuan's work building, which was also lit.

The people downstairs couldn't see clearly, and gradually a chill came to their hearts, just as their thoughts were about to drift away, Shen Qi was awakened by the voice of the WeChat voice call.

Stepping on the cold window sill, Shen Qi pressed the switch.

There was the sound of someone talking over there.

"Are you talking now? Fu Mingyuan! Do you feel that I don't have a myocardial infarction?"

It was Du Jing who lowered his voice and spoke.

"The recording will start in the morning tomorrow, and we will try to end it as early as possible. Thank you for your hard work today."

Mixed with the voice of the director of the program group.

And Fu Mingyuan's shallow breathing.

Shen Qi simply leaned his back against the wall, put on headphones, and lowered his voice to talk to him.

"Brother, are you still in the program group?"

There were rustling voices from Fu Mingyuan's side, and it took a while to hear his reply.

"Ah."

"Ah, then why did you call me suddenly...... Is there no one around?" Shen Qi sniffed.

Fu Mingyuan frowned, and took the clothes bag from Du Jing's mobile phone. People passed by the two of them one after another. It was rare to see that Fu Yingdi was wearing earphones and seemed to be talking with others, and they all looked back at him.

The tall and straight man lowered his head slightly, holding the earphone cable with one hand, and placed the other hand neatly on the side of his leg. The light was shining on the top of his head, and the lines of his face that usually looked sharp seemed soft at this moment. a little.

Du Jing stood next to him, smiling and nodding when someone walked by.

"It's over soon." Everyone else walked out, and Fu Mingyuan walked into the corner.

"Are you still crying?" Fu Mingyuan pinched the center of his brows when he reached the shadow.

Du Jing glanced at him, sighed, and then resigned himself to continuing to deal with the others.

Fortunately, the people are almost dispersed at this moment, and Fu Mingyuan has so obviously avoided other people's actions, and no one knows how to get together.

"Why are you crying..." Shen Qi was in the middle of speaking, remembering the expression he just posted.

So, brother thought he was really crying?

He is not a child, how can he really cry.

The words turned a corner again: "I'm crying."

He sniffed again, but it was actually a little cold, and there was no blanket on the window sill.

"You haven't come back yet, can't stop."

Fu Mingyuan hummed.

"Don't cry, I'll be right back."

He pulled the coat from Du Jing's arms and walked out.

"No, what are you in a hurry for!"

Why cry, can you believe this?It's not a two or three-year-old child!

"Brother, are you coming back?" Shen Qi heard that the voices over there were a bit messy, mixed with footsteps, the voices of others, and soon became the wind.

Fu Mingyuan walked quickly. They originally came by car, but now they have to wait a while for Du Jing to go to the parking lot to pick up the car.

Fu Mingyuan took a clothes bag and glanced at the supermarket next to him.

"What would you like to eat?"

Taking advantage of Du Jing's time to pick up the car, Fu Mingyuan went to the supermarket wearing a mask.

Shen Qi let out a sigh.

"I want to eat what you made." His nose was a little itchy, he sniffed and spoke with a nasal tone.

"However, it's better to order takeaway, and make it for me when we get home? Brother~"

After finishing speaking, Shen Qi waited for a while without waiting for a reply, only to find that the screen indicated that the other party's signal was bad and the voice had been cut off.

He let out an ah, and simply squeezed his phone to scan Chaochao, and changed the name of his trumpet.

On the same day, on Fu Mingyuan's Weibo, there was an enthusiastic fan named "Brother's Little Sweetheart".

In the Fu Mingyuan fan group——

Brother Fu's little fan girl: Has the square been bombed?

Brother Fu's light stick: ? ? ? ?

Brother Fu’s small handkerchief: After looking around, which sister is this fanatical 2333, don’t you know that Brother Fu’s Weibo is not managed by me?

Brother Fu's Little Lantern: Crazy for you, crazy for you, hitting a big wall for you

Brother Fu's little fan girl: Brother I love you

Brother Fu's little fan girl: Brother, I'm greedy for your body

Brother Fu's Ceiling: Brother, I want to see your abs

Brother Fu's heart-warming bag: It seems to be the sister I pulled in before, wow, are you so crazy?The Weibo name was not this before hehhh

Brother Fu's little hairpin: You are enough, the sister is still in the group, and she is still learning from her

At this moment, Shen Qi still doesn't know that he has already been cueed by the sisters in the group, and he is still "speaking out for love".

......

There are not too many people in the supermarket at this time, the signal in the supermarket is not good, and I can't connect to the Internet.

As soon as Fu Mingyuan entered, the voice call with Shen Qi was cut off.

Did not hear what the other party said later.

I sent a message, but it keeps showing in circles, but the message cannot be received.

He took the earphones away, put the phone in his pocket, avoided crowded places, and went to choose dishes.

M1G had done an interview before, although God A himself did not participate, but the team manager once revealed in the interview that Angry likes spicy food.

Thinking of this, Fu Mingyuan frowned.

Eating more spicy food is actually not very good.

However, it is okay to eat once in a while and control the amount.

What's more, the other party is still crying now, eating what you like can make you feel happy.

The small kitchen facilities in the hotel room were not bad. He went to buy some chicken and fish, and then turned to the seasoning area.

A girl's voice came from behind.

"Does that little brother in front look like Fu Mingyuan?"

"What are you thinking? Why did Brother Fu come to the supermarket?"

"It's very similar, it's really similar! Wait a minute, I'll go around and have a look!"

The two girls' voices were not low, and they were not far from Fu Mingyuan.

Fu Mingyuan paused for a moment when he picked out the seasoning, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the girl who said he wanted to go around and have a look.

He only wore a mask, no hat, his eyebrows and eyes were exposed, and his hairstyle was very recognizable.

After just one glance, the girl blushed and stood there speechless.

Fu Mingyuan pursed his lower lip and nodded towards the girl.

"Fu...Brother Fu..." The girl held back for a long time before choking out a word.

Fu Mingyuan took a bottle of cooking wine, but before he could react, the girl's friend rushed over, hugged the girl's arm, and jumped around excitedly.

"It's really Brother Fu!!!" Her voice was not low. Fortunately, there was no one in the seasoning area, and the supermarket was big, so no one was attracted.

The girl immediately covered her mouth and bowed to Fu Mingyuan in apology.

"Yes... I'm sorry Brother Fu, I hope I didn't disturb you... We're just too excited..."

Fu Mingyuan hummed, "It's okay, it's just that I have something to do, I hope you don't tell others that I'm here."

After finishing speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at their shopping carts. They were all snacks.

He added: "It's not good to eat too many snacks."

The two girls hugged each other tightly, trembling, too excited to speak.

It wasn't until Fu Mingyuan turned and left, looking at his tall and straight back, that he realized that they hadn't asked for an autograph yet.

However, he was cared about by Brother Fu!What snacks to eat! ! !Put the snacks back quickly! ! !

Brother Fu, is he shopping for vegetables?A good family man, woo woo woo, Brother Fu, hurry up and find someone!

When I left the supermarket, a quarter of an hour had passed, and the mobile phone finally got a signal.

Almost as soon as he came out, Du Jing called.

"My God, Brother Fu! I'm going to kneel down for you! I'll go get a car and you'll be gone!"

Do-kyung just wants to get down on his knees and call daddy now.

"Sorry, I just left the supermarket and there was no signal just now. I'm here to find you now." Fu Mingyuan put on his hat and walked towards the exit of the parking lot.

"Not recognized by anyone, right? Why are you going to the supermarket! Can I buy whatever you want!"

"Oh, forget it, I saw you, hang up."

Seeing Fu Mingyuan coming over with a bunch of things, Du Jing felt another headache.

I wanted to say something, just opened my mouth, and shut up again.

......

When Fu Mingyuan came over, Shen Qi had already taken a shower and had his hair blown.

The hotel is well equipped, and there are things like curling irons.

He rolled up his bangs, and he rolled up the bangs that he didn't care much about at the moment, and put them on his forehead obediently. He blinked in the mirror, and then sneezed.

Changing into a creamy yellow sweater again, she looked a little younger and immature again.

Shen Qi sprayed some freshener on his mouth, licked his slightly dry lips, and then applied some lip balm, which had a faint mint flavor.

Lips appear more rosy.

He bent his mouth towards the mirror and raised his eyebrows.

Do all this and the doorbell rings just in time.

Fu Mingyuan stood outside the door. He changed into a light-colored sweater, put on a mask and hat, and still carried ingredients in his hand.

Du Jing did not come with him.

The moment he raised his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Maybe the lights are too bright.

"Ah, brother, do you want to cook with your own hands?" Shen Qi took the things from the other party's hand and closed the door.

Fu Mingyuan hummed, took off his mask and hat, and entered the small kitchen.

"Brother~ Should I give you some reward first~" Shen Qi stood beside him, he was a little shorter than Fu Mingyuan, looking over from this position, he could see Fu Mingyuan's slightly wrinkled eyebrows.

and pursed lips.

He simply sat on the cooking table, put his hands on the table, and stared directly at Fu Mingyuan.

I want to kiss each other a little bit.

He licked his lips, staring at the other's lips unabashedly.

I want to experience the feeling of tossing and turning again.

Fu Mingyuan didn't seem to notice his direct gaze, he rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.

He didn't wear a fan support bracelet today.

"No, go and wait for me outside." He said in a low voice, unable to hear any emotion.

Shen Qi's gaze was on the opponent's wrist, Fu Mingyuan's complexion was not white, but a very healthy wheat color, and it was not as thin as his own wrist.

Shen Qi still remembered the strength of those hands holding his waist yesterday, he squinted his eyes and chuckled lightly.

He responded, but didn't intend to leave directly.

Leaning forward slightly, Shen Qi touched Fu Mingyuan's cheek with a cool hand, and then turned the other's head towards him.

He leaned forward, kissed the tip of the other's nose, and sprayed warm breath on both faces.

Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a while, the tip of his nose was a little wet, and his breathing was not steady for a moment.

The boy sat on the cooking table with a slight smile on his face, and he even licked his lips.

A faint mint smell comes from the tip of the nose.

Fu Mingyuan felt a little hot, he turned his face and spoke in a calm voice.

"Go out first."

Shen Qi clicked his tongue, moved down from the cooking table, leaned into his ear, and said with a smile: "Advance reward, brother~"

Then out of the kitchenette.

When Shen Qi went out, Fu Mingyuan stopped moving.

He closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and took a breath.

The cold fingertips touched the tip of the nose that Shen Qi had just kissed, and now even the fingertips smelled of mint.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the tip of the tongue unconsciously wanted to touch the place where the boy kissed just now.

After a while, Fu Mingyuan sighed.

He thought the other party was really crying.

He didn't understand the meaning of QAQ. When the boy said he was crying, he took it seriously and came back in a hurry to comfort him.

But he didn't actually cry, he looked very happy.

While he was relieved, he also felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He doesn't know how to fall in love, and he hasn't been exposed to the trend of young people before. Most of the time he is studying how to play a role well.

Closing his eyes again, suppressing his confused emotions, he continued cooking.