Sister Hua, your vest is off [Jian San]

The top of the chat box changes to "Typing..." again

Repeated several times, but no message was sent.

In order to prevent a certain baa from going back on his word, Chu Mo deliberately added another sentence.

[Chu Mo]: Is the little Daoist alright?

In the end, knowing that Qin Shao would not reply for a while, he swiped the edge of the phone again and again, watching the game absent-mindedly.

The first entertainment match has already begun, and the first and second championship teams are fighting against each other.

Chu Mo nodded and sighed in admiration: "This time the stage decoration is quite beautiful."

"..." Su Yu, who was sitting beside him, glanced at his boss inexplicably.

Others' eyes are all on the famous Xiao Heyu, but his boss is here to lament the decoration style? ?

Sensing Su Yu's gaze, Chu Mo turned his head and smiled: "What's wrong?"

The smile was so dazzling that Su Yu, who had been immune for a long time, couldn't help but gasped, and shook his head guiltily: "It's nothing." He hurriedly shifted his gaze and turned to look at the big screen on the stage.

He didn't show anything on the surface, but he sighed in his heart.

As expected of his own boss!

What about Xiaoheyu, their boss probably has a hundred Xiaoheyu!

Qin Shao on the other side of the stage completely covered his head, looking at the phone with a slightly subtle expression.

Although Qingfeng saw Xiaoheyu, he was not as excited as he was in the morning. He took a glance and looked away, and found that Qin Shao's reaction was a little abnormal, so he cared about his brother: "Qin Shao?"

He called out, but there was no response.

Only then did Qingfeng realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly reached out and shook the person in front of him: "Qin Shao, don't you be stupid?!"

Qin Shao took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "I'm not stupid."

Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"But it's too soon."

"?" Seeing Qin Shao's reaction for the first time, Qingfeng asked in bewilderment, "What happened?"

Qin Shao looked at Qingfeng and was a little speechless, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Say it!" Qingfeng was a little anxious, but Qin Shao was not impatient.

Qin Shao looked around and saw that the Jiansan cosplayers who had just come on stage had come down from the stage and stood with them again.

"It's inconvenient to say it here." He pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"Then go out and talk?"

Qingfeng made a gesture to drag Lao Feng.

Qin Shao shook his head at him, he didn't want the third person to know about Fuhua Moyu.

"Then the two of us?" Qingfeng moved closer and lowered his voice.

"What are you mumbling about?" Old Feng turned his head from the ear-splitting explanation, looked suspiciously at Qin Shaoqingfeng who was about to stick together, and frowned.

Qingfeng immediately waved his hands and laughed: "Damn, Qin Shaofei dragged me to the bathroom, Lao Feng, you just watch us go and go back."

Old Feng didn't become suspicious, but just teased: "Go to the toilet as soon as you go to the toilet, what are you doing so close."

Qingfeng pulled Qin Shao up with a playful smile: "The sound was too loud just now, so you couldn't hear it until you got closer~" After finishing speaking, he walked around the crowd and walked out.

The two stopped at the safe exit where no one came and went.

"Let's talk." Qingfeng leaned against the wall beside him, put his hands in his coat pockets, and raised his chin towards Qin Shao, "What's the matter?"

Qin Shao sighed: "Sister Hua asked me to send her a photo."

"That's it?" Qingfeng frowned, stretched out his hand from Du's pocket, and said disapprovingly: "Fat, you are not short and poor, so what are you afraid of!"

As far as his brother's looks are concerned, no little girl would dislike him, unless she is blind.

Qin Shao glanced at Qingfeng: "It's not just my photos." If Sister Hua only wants his own photos, then he doesn't care how many photos he takes, and it's no problem to start a video.

The point is that Sister Hua wants more than just his photo.

"Then who else?"

Qingfeng seemed to have thought of something, and yelled, "No way! Could it be that she still wants me?"

The corner of Qin Shao's mouth twitched slightly, and he gave him a blank look, "You think too much, she wants me to take a photo with Fuhua Moyu."

"Great God?!" Qingfeng's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Shao in disbelief.

Qin Shao murmured "um", and his mood sank.

"Then try to ask for an autograph. Anyway, many fans do it this way. It should be easy." Qingfeng propped up his chin with one hand, and stroked the non-existent stubble of his beard.

To be honest, he was quite curious about the photo of Qin Shao and Fuhua Moyu.

Should be very eye-catching..

Qin Shao lowered his eyes and was silent for a while before making up his mind to say: "Qingfeng, Fuhua Moyu said that he likes me."

After speaking, he bit his lower lip again, not knowing what it was like, it was weird anyway.

When he heard Fuhua Moyu say this in the waiting room, at first he thought that the Great God was joking with him, but it was not until he met Fuhua Moyu's eyes that he realized that the Great God was not just talking, he was serious!

The strange thing is that at that time, his mood was only surprise and inconceivable, but he didn't hate, disgust and resentment.

After Fuhuamoyu finished speaking, he just smiled at him quietly, without waiting for his reply, as if he was just stating that the person he likes is him.

Later, Qin Shao didn't know how he got out of the waiting room, and when he came to his senses, he was already beside Qingfeng.

Just like a dream.

If it weren't for the WeChat in the mobile phone, Qin Shao would never believe it was true.

but...

[Floating ink language]: Where did you go?

Qin Shao glanced at the news on his phone, then shut the screen with a snap.

The base of the ear is slightly hot.

After hearing this, Qingfeng blinked his eyes, stepped forward and reached out to touch Qin Shao's forehead, then touched his own, and muttered: "It's not hot either."

He made a gesture and wanted to measure Qin Shao's forehead with his own.

"What I said is true!" Qin Shao pushed Qingfeng away with his hands, and explained: "The bag that the female director asked me to deliver before the game started was for Fuhua Moyu."

Qingfeng took the words: "Then the Great God told you that he likes you?"

"En." Qin Shao took out his mobile phone and showed Qingfeng a look at the message he just received.

At this glance, Qingfeng's eyes straightened, and he believed it no longer.

"Fuck? Fuck? Fuck?" He was so shocked by the sudden news that he couldn't say anything, and he sighed and said a few times.

Turning in circles again, pointing at Qin Shao "you" for a long time.

Qin Shao had already been shocked, but he didn't feel much about it, so he just waited for Qingfeng to finish his circle.

Qingfeng took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "Did you reject the Great God?"

Qin Shao shook his head.

Qingfeng was startled and almost breathless: "You promised?!"

"No!" Qin Shao frowned and glanced at him, doubting Qingfeng's IQ: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who is on two boats?"

He only has Sister Hua in his heart now.

"That's right, you have Sister Hua." Qingfeng finally realized the point, and then his expression became more complicated: "What can I do, that's the words of floating flowers."

"What on earth are you thinking?"

Qin Shao: "I don't know..."

He really didn't know how to face Fu Hua Mo Yu.

Just thinking about it, I knew that I would be blushing and talking incoherently in front of that person!

It's even better than Sister Hua to kill him!

"How about..." Qingfeng took a look at Qin Shao, and suggested, "I'll get you an autograph and a group photo?"

"you?"

Qin Shao looked up at Qingfeng suspiciously.

Qingfeng explained: "Sister Hua has never seen you again!"

Qin Shao resolutely refused: "No."

He can't do such a thing as lying to Sister Hua.

"That's it!" Qingfeng clapped his hands, and made up his mind: "I'll go to the great god to take a group photo, and I'll post you after the group photo, so it's okay for the head office?"

If you want to meet different idols, you need autographs and group photos. It seems that Qingfeng is the only way to do it.

Qin Shao nodded hesitantly.

The two finalized the details before returning to the stage.

Lao Feng watched the two come back and complained for a long time before saying anything else, bowing his head and continuing to flirt with Yuan.

As soon as Qin Shao came back, he felt the eyes from not far away fixed on him, and his face suddenly became hot.

He dodged his eyes and glanced in the direction of Fu Hua Mo Yu, who was indeed looking at him, with focused and deep eyes.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, and Qin Shao subconsciously realized that it was not Sister Hua who sent the message, but Fu Hua Mo Yu who was looking at him.

However, he was wrong, it was Sister Hua who sent him the message.

[Chu Mo]: Daoist leader?

[Chu Mo]: Are you still there?

Qin Shao breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back.

[He Chaoqin]: Sister Hua, I'm here.

The other party replied in seconds.

[Chu Mo]: Touch your head.

[Chu Mo]: Alright, I was joking before, I don't want your group photo anymore.

[Chu Mo]: [Hug my little fool].jpg

Seeing the news, Qin Shao's heart immediately fell to the ground, and his face, which had been frozen all the time, loosened a little.

Fortunately, his sister Hua is understanding.

[He Chao Qin]: QAQ

[He Chaoqin]: Then I will help Sister Hua get her autograph!

[Chu Mo]: Well, good.

[Chu Mo]: You play first, I'm off to work.

[He Chaoqin]: Mmm, Sister Hua has worked hard!

Qin Shao put away his phone and breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Qingfeng on the shoulder: "There is no need to take a group photo."

Qingfeng glanced at Lao Feng who bowed his head, approached Qin Shao and whispered: "What's the matter?"

"Sister Hua changed her mind, all she needs is a signature."

"Then you want to sign it, you go and I go?"

Qin Shao gave Qingfeng a look that you are not talking nonsense: "Of course you go!"

Floating words...he might not want to see him for a while.

Qingfeng made an OK gesture.

Letting go of his heart for the time being, Qin Shao was free to focus on other things.

He glanced at the big screen, it was just halftime, and the faces of the contestants flashed across the screen.

Naturally, this also included Xiaoheyu who Qingfeng excitedly pulled him to come to watch.

Qin Shao raised his chin towards the screen: "Qingfeng, your little Heyu."

Hearing the word Xiaoheyu, Qingfeng's reaction was indifferent, and he glanced at the screen before withdrawing his eyes.

Qin Shao was puzzled, but seeing that Qingfeng had no intention of speaking, he stopped asking.

After watching the first half, Qingfeng went to Fuhuamoyu to get the autograph and the three of them returned to the hotel.

Qin Shao didn't want to see Fu Hua Mo Yu, Qing Feng didn't want to see Xiao He Yu, and Lao Feng was anxious to see Gu Ning.The three of them had their own affairs in their hearts, so they chose to stay in the hotel by coincidence, and did not go to the second half of the game.

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Floating Flower Moyu: In fact, Sister Hua is also me...

Qin Shao: Don't listen, don't listen, just chant sutras.