The overlord's Bai Yueguang always wants to commit suicide, what should I do?

In the afternoon, Lu Pianpian's farce on Weibo was not too big, but was suppressed by her manager, and Lu Pianpian immediately unfollowed Wuyun Gaixue, calling it "hand slippery".

Xi Qin looked at the little girl from a distance who couldn't lift her head under the scolding of the manager, sighed and followed Xiao Tang away, sat in the car back to the hotel and glanced at the Weibo of "Dark Clouds Gai Xue", the fan Lu Pianpian disappeared, There is an extra fan called "Lu Wai Wai".

Xi Qin: "..."

He simply didn't know how to evaluate the quality of the naming of Lu Pianpian's trumpet, as if he was afraid that others would not see that it was his trumpet.

After this farce ended, Xi Qin stopped paying attention to the topic of "Lu Pianpian pays attention to Changfeng's composition", and switched back to the tuba. In the morning, Yang Chao's hot search for him had disappeared. Searches have all died down, too.

Only some persistent sunspots are spouting remarks like: [If you have the ability to make popular searches, but not the ability to support fans].

It should have been suppressed by Yang Chao's usual means. It's boring, Xi Qin quit indifferently, and the news of Cheng Qi just popped up on WeChat.

Cheng Qi: [Looks like I'm very busy today, I'm pushing a song for you, I heard it just now, I think it's very your style. 】

Cheng Qi: [Recommend a good song on XX Music: Changfeng "My Girl My Cat"]

Xi Qin couldn't help being stunned. While playing the song in the earphones, he wanted to reply, but he deleted, edited, and couldn't type a word.

He wanted to ask "how do you feel that you have my style", but felt that something was wrong, so he deleted it and typed it again: "I heard, it's very good." Within two seconds, it was all deleted.

For a moment, he didn't know how to answer Cheng Qi, and when he was about to exit the interface, Cheng Qi popped up a sentence again.

Cheng Qi: [Really, tell me, is this song composed by you? 】

Xi Qin: "..."

Xiao Tang, who was sitting next to Xi Qin, glanced at him, and was taken aback. Xi Qin's face turned pale in an instant. He paused for two seconds while looking at the phone, and then an abnormal blush appeared on his cheeks. Then he collapsed on the back of the chair covering his eyes.

"Brother Xiqin?" Xiao Tang was taken aback by this, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Don't have an accident now!I still have to rely on you to pay my salary!

Xi Qin just waved his hands to indicate that there is nothing wrong, and a muffled voice came out from between his fingers: "I'm fine, really."

He was just too shocked now, his mind went blank, how could Cheng Qi know? !And judging from his tone, he could hear it by himself. Could it be that his own composition is so obvious... No!How did Cheng Kei know? !He really heard himself sing? !

When Xi Qin fell into a deep confusion with his mobile phone, Cheng Qi suddenly said: [Okay, I’m not joking with you anymore, I just think the composition "Dark Clouds Cover Snow" is very similar to you, have you listened to it]

Xi Qin was stunned, and exhaled slowly. He didn't know whether he was relieved or sighed. He was both grateful and disappointed.

Xi Qin: [I listened, it's not bad] No matter what, he is too embarrassed to praise the song he participated in creating too much.

Cheng Qi: [It sounds very nice, how is today?Tired? 】

Xi Qin: [Fortunately, it will be fine after a few days of work]

Xi Qin felt inexplicably that Cheng Qi was cautious when talking to him today, as if he was taking care of something and hiding it.

But it wasn't his turn to think about it, the evening was about to start socializing, and after putting down the chat with Cheng Qi, Xi Qin had to spend all his energy dealing with these colleagues.

On the other side of the chat interface, Cheng Qi, who was sitting at the head of the meeting room on the top floor, was frowning, wearing a Bluetooth headset in his left ear, and the surrounding directors and vice presidents all looked at him with trepidation. If you can't pass the proposal just now, you might be reprimanded.

"Cheng...Cheng Zong, this is the proposal of "Rorty's World". You... What do you mean?" The vice president summoned up his courage and stood up in the eyes of everyone expecting.

Cheng Qi pondered for a while, but his expression didn't improve, and when everyone was about to raise their throats, he nodded: "No problem, you've done a good job, let's do it this way, the publicity department like endorsements will arrange it. , Get ready for the internal test of the new game, okay, the meeting is over."

Everyone in the conference room couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that the President still looked uneasy, they didn't dare to delay any longer, they filed out of the conference room one after another, and after a while, only Cheng Qi was left inside.

He stared at the phone solemnly, and the chat with Xi Qin stopped at the part of saying goodbye, and Xi Qin was going to be busy again.

And this day, Cheng Qi didn't worry much about the company, but Xi Qin lingered in his mind.

He seized the opportunity early in the morning to greet him, and Xi Qin responded promptly and seemed to be in a good mood, but at noon, Cheng Qi realized that Xi Qin was being searched for after he found the trending thread "Xi Qin's fans are so pitiful". blacken.

Now that he has returned to China, he will never let maliciousness invade Xi Qin again. He contacted Cheng Qi without eating at noon. Qi.

Cheng Qi never believed that Xi Qin would be the kind of ruthless person criticized on the Internet, at least in his opinion, Xi Qin didn't know how gentle and innocent he was, how could he do such a thing!

It wasn't too late for Cheng Qi to give him a reply, but the news he got was that this was Xi Qin's manager, Yang Chao, who was trying to stir up Xi Qin's popularity.

Cheng Qi almost laughed angrily, how could anyone cheat his artist so much? !

It's tiring enough to manage the character design well, and watching myself being hacked and scolded every day, and the hype is so dark and muddled, Cheng Qi even suspects that this manager is doing it on purpose!

Until three o'clock in the afternoon, the trending search was still high, and Yang Chao seemed to want to let go of it, and wanted to come out to clarify it until the sky was turned upside down.

But Cheng Qi couldn't wait any longer. Seeing the malicious and personal attacks on Xi Qin on Weibo, he became angry and sent someone to suppress the trending searches.

The hot search is gone, but Xi Qin must have seen it... What would he think?

Cheng Qi struggled for a long time, switching the mobile phone from his right hand to his left hand, and then from his left hand to his right hand, but he couldn't send a word to ask about Xi Qin's situation, he was afraid that he would be even more sad.

Wen Wen, the perceptive secretary, gave her advice: "Mr. Cheng, otherwise, you can start from other aspects, such as asking the other party how they are eating and whether they are tired, or recommending some things to relieve stress, and making some jokes to make the other party relax. Come down and test how you feel, it’s more natural.”

Cheng Qi adopted Wen Wen's suggestion, and it seemed that the effect was very good. He nodded in satisfaction and planned to give Wen Wen another bonus.

Just in time, he accidentally heard a song on the ringtone of a secretary's cell phone in the afternoon. The little secretary was scared out of his wits and apologized again and again, "Mr. Cheng, I was wrong! I deserve death if I didn't turn off the phone during the meeting!". Under Ke Lian's gaze, Cheng Qi asked him in a low voice: "What's the name of your song...?"

Little secretary: "... Huh?"

The reason why he noticed this song was that the style of the tune was somewhat familiar, with a lazy and quiet rhythm, both gentle and rhythmic, which inadvertently reminded him of Xi Qin.

And the name of the song is still "My Girl My Cat"... He thinks it can be called "My Boy My Cat" or something like that.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, thinking that Xi Qin was about to finish his work, Cheng Qi took the opportunity to share it with him, and the effect was good. Xi Qin should be happier when he heard it, at least don't let those malice bother him any more.

And that "dark clouds cover snow"... Cheng Qi really thinks that the style resembles Xi Qin, and he is really talented. If Xi Qin wants to become a singer in the future, he can ask him to compose the music, and Ah Qin will write the lyrics, um, it's very good!

Cheng Qi immediately felt a sense of pride, his Ah Qin is really good!

However, Xi Qin, who was busy with the director and guests, didn't know what Cheng Qi was thinking about at this time. He just felt that as an autistic homeboy, no matter how many times he was dragged out to socialize, he couldn't adapt to the high-sounding environment.

Fortunately, he had his own aloof personality, so he didn't need to say too much, and started eating quietly with a few simple polite words, and everyone present looked at him quietly with their own thoughts.

Li Yuanyuan also whispered to Lu Pianpian: "I thought Xi Qin's aloofness was just a human design, but I didn't expect...he is really cold and doesn't talk much."

Lu Pianpian agreed secretly, but she didn't make a sound. In fact, she didn't like to socialize either.

However, adhering to the manager's arrangement, Lu Pianpian still maintained a good girl applauding for others, answering the producer's silly jokes with a smirk.

Only Xi Qin seemed to stand out, with neither sad nor happy face, it seemed that he was not cold and out of place, but a kind of unbreakable tranquility, repelling people thousands of miles away, but with a faint fragrance.

Lu Pianpian couldn't help but kept sneaking glances at him, said "tsk" softly, and couldn't help sighing in her heart: Tsk tsk, even though she is cold and prickly all over, she is so fucking beautiful!

Xi Qin's face can bring him a lot of traffic. There is no other reason. In the era of looking at faces, even if his reputation is once fired, people will still be attracted by his face. Fans are also a huge group.

Xi Qin's beauty is not feminine. Although he is slender, he has a vigor in his bones, like a rose bush full of thorns, which blooms on the cliffs. Even if his hands are bloodstained, he can't help picking them. .

Lu Pianpian looked at Xi Qin who was dining across the round table, the warm yellow light illuminated his whole body softly and radiantly, even the middle-aged uncle chief director next to him couldn't help casting unexplained glances at him .

No wonder... there are so many people who want to get their hands on him, who wouldn't want to pick such a high mountain flower?

A table of people was entertaining with their own thoughts, but Xi Qin, who was focused by all kinds of eyes, didn't seem to know it. He should eat and drink, and had a real meal.

"Xi Qin doesn't need to control his food intake, that's great!" The chief director suddenly teased Xi Qin, and patted his big belly, "I can't do it anymore, I have to eat less at night hahaha——"

"Who isn't hahaha..."

"Director Liu, why do you need to eat less, it's a blessing to be able to eat, I respect you!"

There were polite flattery words everywhere, but the chief director most wanted to see Xi Qin's reaction, but he didn't come for a long time.

Putting down his chopsticks, Xi Qin seemed to be thinking about how to reply, but seeing someone toast, he also picked up the wine glass, and raised his eyes towards the director through the tall glass.

The light refracted from the wine glass to the corners of his eyes, and his mirror-like eyes narrowed slightly, overflowing with light.

"Just eat and be happy," he replied flatly, "I would like to offer you a toast."

Anyway, he doesn't get fat.

The oak-scented red wine just went down like this. Anyway, Xi Qin didn't know how to taste wine, so he drank it as beer.

"Oh, yes, haha, it's good to be happy, contented and happy..." The director was almost taken aback by Xi Qin's indifferent glance, and laughed out of the blue, echoing again.

Xi Qin didn't talk anymore, he either slept or worked when he was full, but now he can only sit and dare not leave the table early, so he can only take out his mobile phone to vent his social dissatisfaction of the autistic otaku.

Coincidentally, Yu En came with a message.

Yu En: [Your grandpa is here, why are there so many security guards in this hotel, where are you? 】

Xi Qin: [My grandfather died a long time ago, there are several artists living in the hotel, and I still eat outside]

Yu En: [Your uncle!Come back soon!I'm going to blow up! 】

Xi Qin looked at the news, and the face that exploded in his mind appeared, and he was almost happy.

Yu En is one of Xi Qin's few friends, a netizen who has known each other since junior high school, the two met in games, met in Internet cafes, and forgot each other in face-to-face.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen who were all obsessed with games, Xi Qin was no exception, but he was good at it, so his brother told him very badly that if you play a female number, someone will definitely let you.

So Xi Qin, who was wearing a female account, gradually discovered that this was really effective. A bunch of great gods would give in to him, and they even took pity on him, but they would keep asking for contact information, and Xi Qin would accept them all. reason.

The young and ignorant Xi Qin became famous in the game. Although he was still good at it, he was lucky enough to meet the great god at that time, Yu En.

Even now, Yu En is still a great master. He has even been in the professional circle for three years. He is considered a veteran of the Vulcan team and only returned from playing in Bangzi Country.

Although Yu En left a deep shadow when he met him, but Yu En still did not give up the connection with this autistic child. After going back and forth, they became each other's best friends.

Xi Qin: [Don't blow it up, the team is on vacation? 】

Yu En: 【Didn't you watch Lao Tzu's game? 】

Xi Qin: [...too busy to watch, but I know the result, you guys won]

Yu En: 【So I want to retire】

Xi Qin: 【………】

Xi Qin: [...Wait, don't get overwhelmed, I'll be right back]

Vulcan team's leading veteran Yu En YN is going to retire. This is a big deal in the "Predator" local competition area. There is no news yet, which means that Yu En has not told anyone, at least not many people know.

Xi Qin was frightened and wanted to see what was going on with Yu En, while Cheng Qi was also frightened, and called Cheng Qi crying.

"Yu En is going to retire! Brother, did you hear that?!" Cheng Qi's voice was distorted by shock, "I grew up watching him play games! He's still so young...only 23, just Want to retire?!"

Cheng Qi listened to the pain in his head: "You are a 30-year-old man, watching other people's 23-year-old play games and grow up? How shameless?"

Cheng Qi burst into tears: "I'm shameless! Yu En is about to retire, what shame do I need! You go and ask me about it! This is not true... this is not..."

Cheng Qi felt that his cousin was going crazy, hung up the phone and asked the operation department with a headache, there were such rumors in Yu En's Vulcan team, but the boss didn't say anything about it, so he won the game and came back with glory. How could it be possible to retire?

Cheng Qi smiled, and was about to send a message to reassure Cheng Qi, but Xi Qin's WeChat popped up.

Xi Qin: [Boss Cheng, I have a friend who is an e-sports professional and wants to retire, what should I do? 】

Xi Qin: [He should be playing "Predator" by your Shuzhou]

Cheng Qi's eyebrows twitched: [Your friend... I'm afraid it's not YN? 】

Xi Qin: 【………】

Xi Qin: [[Shocked] [Thumbs] [Crying violently]]

Cheng Qi: [Don't panic, ask carefully and persuade him]

Holding the mobile phone, Cheng Qi couldn't help laughing or crying, why didn't he know that Xi Qin had a friend who played "Predator", and this person was actually Yu En YN? !

——The white moonlight of his poor cousin Cheng Qi.