After a day of rehearsal, Yan Xiwen began to moan and complain about being tired as soon as he lay down on the sofa in the lounge. His little assistant, Xiao Nian, brought him tea and water, rubbed his waist and beat his legs.
"Brother Wen, do you want to start a live broadcast later?"
"I'm too tired today, I don't want to drive, why not."
After Yagihuang quit the broadcast, Yan Xiwen even felt that his live broadcast was not very meaningful. He was not short of money, and he never made money from live broadcasting. The reason why he started to practice hard to enter the live broadcast industry was nothing more than for Yagihuang.
To put it a little hypocritically, I want to walk the path he walked, play the games he played, and follow him step by step in his footsteps. Even if he can't see and doesn't know what he is doing, but seeking is a self Just satisfied.
Thinking about it, he opened the Tianhu live broadcast app, clicked on the only subscribed user "Yaki Arara", and complained:
"Brother Huang, I met a slut today, I'm so angry, can you comfort me?"
----------
Xin Yu and Fu Yusi were sitting in the restaurant eating and chatting, Fu Yusi was curious:
"Why don't you tell that little fool that you are Arara Yagi, I really want to see what happens when his jaw drops to the ground in shock."
Xin Yu picked up a piece of pot-packed meat casually, still shouting for food, and said vaguely: "Don't say it, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."
"What are you disappointed about?"
"Maybe I care too much about what other people think of me, so I have never dared to show my face live, and my voice will be processed by a voice changer. I am afraid that fans will feel that it is extremely inconsistent with their imagination and not as handsome as they think. The sound is not that good, the illusion is broken, and you will feel disappointed."
Fu Yusi smiled: "People who like you will like you along with your shortcomings." As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe away the food crumbs from Xin Yu's mouth.
This move made Xin Yu a little embarrassed, he hurried back to hide, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and continued to eat bitterly pretending not to know.
Fu Yusi didn't feel embarrassed, so he took the initiative to poke forward, leaned over, and said softly:
"I'm serious, I actually like..."
Xin Yu also probably knew what this guy was going to say next, he was looking forward to something unexpected happening soon, it would be fine if he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and fell to the ground, it would be better than hearing his sour confession next time Be strong.
At this moment, the notification sound of the mobile phone sounded at the right time, and he quickly opened his mouth and said, "Wait a minute, I'll check the news."
Fu Yusi, who was sitting opposite, tensed up for a moment.
Such a simple sentence has been timid and timid for more than ten years, and he dare not say it. Today, when he felt the great crisis from Yan Xiwen, and finally made enough mental preparations and summoned up the courage to express himself, everything was a bit out of place , An inappropriate place, an inappropriate cell phone notification tone.
I missed this time, and I don't know when I will wait for the next time.
Opening the Tianhu APP, Xin Yu found out that the pervert sent the message again. He was really scared. He talked so much during the meal, does this person not have to live?Drinking morning dew and eating fallen flowers every day?
He deleted the message without looking at it, and dragged this person into the blacklist.
Thinking about it, he has spare money and likes to make trouble for others over and over again, so why should he care too much about his feelings? In short, the part of the money that was rewarded to him has been returned to him. If he regrets it in the future, let him Go manage the live broadcast platform and ask for money.
Putting down the phone, Xin Yu touched his slightly swollen belly: "I'm full."
When he raised his head, Fu Yusi was still staring at him, making him feel as uncomfortable as having lice all over his body.
He rubbed his neck, swallowed nervously, and got up before Fu Yusi to pay.
Fu Yusi held him down and shook his head, meaning to pay for it himself.
As the saying goes, you can't always let Fu Yusi treat you if you take advantage of others' short hands and eat others' soft mouths, right?
Therefore, it was the first time that the waiter at the restaurant that night saw this kind of customer who almost got into a fight in order to rush to pay. road:
"How about you two... AA"
At night, the neon lights of the city were flickering, and there was a lot of traffic. The two walked in the night wind without saying a word, and the atmosphere was so dignified that it was embarrassing.
Fu Yusi and Xin Yu lived in the same community when they were young. Fu Yusi has always acted as the big brother and took good care of Xin Yu. Until the age of 13, Xin Yu moved with his family because of his father's transfer. , Before leaving, the two brothers hugged each other and cried, inseparable. They thought it was because of "old age and death", but when Xin Yu was promoted to university, he unexpectedly reunited with Fu Yusi again in the dormitory.
It's just that the relationship that has been blank for five years, some things will gradually fade away. He didn't give a bear hug excitedly when they met again like Fu Yusi, but just greeted him plainly.
He and Fu Yusi are destined to be different people. Fu Yusi's father went into business and made a fortune and became a big boss. Those who refused to go in, so Xin Yu and a group of good friends went to the Internet cafe opposite the school every day for a night flight. Later, in his sophomore year, Fu Yusi dropped out of school and went abroad for further studies. The rest of the warmth was finally wiped away by the separation again and again.
The two were silent all the way, and when they reached the door of Xin Yu's house, Xin Yu whispered, "I'm home, you should go back too."
"See you tomorrow." Night Breeze raised Fu Yusi's long, soft hair, and the broken hair brushed against his lips, with a hint of despair.
Yes, he knew what he was going to say next, but he interrupted ruthlessly.
He didn't want to say that sentence by himself at all. Once such words were spoken, something would change.
Xin Yu didn't say much, "thump, thump, thump" ran up the stairs in small steps. When he got home, his parents were still nestling on the sofa watching Qiong Yao's drama and crying with snot and tears.
Knocking on the door of the old lady, she was hula hooping to the music in the room. Seeing it was Xin Yu, she immediately stretched out her little hand in a blood-sucking look:
"Where is Yan Xiwen's signed poster?"
Xin Yu raised the poster in his hand at him: "Where is my keyboard?"
His elder sister snatched the poster: "Don't worry, I'll buy it for you soon, what's the rush?"
"Yan Xiwen promised to give you his semi-naked private photos, so add some chips, Tarantula F2010."
"Don't push your nose on your face." His elder sister gave him a look, and then slammed the door mercilessly.
Like a scavenger uncle, Xin Yu stomped down his own empty bottles and packed them into snakeskin sacks. He made a full sack, and then casually put the figure on the bookshelf into his schoolbag, along with his own. The five-year-old keyboard, whose paint had worn off and whose letters could not be read clearly, was stuffed in together. The next day, he squeezed onto the bus with a sack full of bottles on his back like a trash collector.
As soon as they entered the company, those glamorous models immediately bounced away several meters when they saw this scene, staying away from this person.
Yan Xiwen was in the lounge feeling unhappy about his brother Huang's blocking him, when he heard the knock on the door, he forced himself to open the door reluctantly.
As soon as the door opened, a bulging snakeskin sack came in.
Yan Xiwen thought it was some cleaner who used his lounge as a garbage disposal station, and was about to shove someone away, but saw a cute little figure poking his face.
His surprised mouth was opened into an "O" shape, he wiped his hands on his clothes, and stretched out his hand to take the figurine reverently, caressing it lovingly, and unconsciously raised a satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth.
"You really do." Yan Xiwen's excited voice trembled slightly.
"I'll give you all the bottles he used." As he spoke, Xin Yu put the sack on the ground.
Yan Xiwen ran over quickly, squatted down like a child who couldn't wait to unwrap a present, tore open the snakeskin sack, looked at the sack full of bottles, and even his smiling mouth turned into a heart shape.
He quietly glanced at Xin Yu who was standing aside, immediately put away his smile, and put on a cold face: "Where's the keyboard."
Xin Yu took off his schoolbag, pulled out the keyboard from the schoolbag and handed it over.
"Is this bag yours or Brother Huang's."
Xin Yu thought for a while, then teased, "Brother Huang, this schoolbag has been with him for six years, from freshman year to now."
Yan Xiwen immediately stood up, and stretched out his hand to Xin Yu in a posture of asking for debts: "Give me the schoolbag too."
"Wow, brother, don't go too far. I have a lunch box in this bag. You can't let me carry a lunch box home from get off work."
Yan Xiwen didn't bb with him too much, and directly grabbed the schoolbag ruthlessly, took the lunch box out of the schoolbag and threw it on the ground like throwing some virus.
"It broke, brother." Xin Yu hurried over to save his lunch box.
"Okay, the signed poster is on the table, take it yourself, take it and leave quickly."
Xin Yu rolled his eyes, but he was secretly laughing.
He picked up the semi-nude poster on the table, carefully installed it, and said: "Then I'll go and get busy first."
Yan Xiwen ignored him, and was holding the keyboard that Brother Huang had used, touching it left and right, it was like something precious.
Xin Yu shook his head with a smile, opened the door, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a cold voice from behind:
"I don't want to hear any rumors about this matter outside. What should be said should not be said. I will say it after weighing it. Understand?"
Xin Yu curled his lips and didn't answer him, just nodded in a little disappointment, then opened the door and walked out.
When he arrived at Fu Yusi's lounge, Fu Yusi had already been waiting there. Seeing Xin Yu looking like a puppy whose head had been beaten by his master, he was still holding a lunch box with a small strawberry pattern in his hand. He greeted him with concern and asked:
"What's the matter, sullen."
"It's okay." Xin Yu gave a sloppy look.
"Then go to the rehearsal site and get ready."
Xin Yu put down his things, turned around and walked out without saying a word.
Looking at his slightly bleak back, Fu Yusi suspiciously took the lunch box he put on the table, and found that the food inside was all mushy, and there was a small crack in one corner of the lunch box, then he took the lunch box again Roll up the poster, open it, and take a look.
What a terribly disgusting face.
He sighed irritably, went into the bathroom, took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit a corner of the poster.
The flames licked furiously, and the delicate face on the photo instantly turned to ashes, and then was washed away by the current——
"Brother Wen, do you want to start a live broadcast later?"
"I'm too tired today, I don't want to drive, why not."
After Yagihuang quit the broadcast, Yan Xiwen even felt that his live broadcast was not very meaningful. He was not short of money, and he never made money from live broadcasting. The reason why he started to practice hard to enter the live broadcast industry was nothing more than for Yagihuang.
To put it a little hypocritically, I want to walk the path he walked, play the games he played, and follow him step by step in his footsteps. Even if he can't see and doesn't know what he is doing, but seeking is a self Just satisfied.
Thinking about it, he opened the Tianhu live broadcast app, clicked on the only subscribed user "Yaki Arara", and complained:
"Brother Huang, I met a slut today, I'm so angry, can you comfort me?"
----------
Xin Yu and Fu Yusi were sitting in the restaurant eating and chatting, Fu Yusi was curious:
"Why don't you tell that little fool that you are Arara Yagi, I really want to see what happens when his jaw drops to the ground in shock."
Xin Yu picked up a piece of pot-packed meat casually, still shouting for food, and said vaguely: "Don't say it, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."
"What are you disappointed about?"
"Maybe I care too much about what other people think of me, so I have never dared to show my face live, and my voice will be processed by a voice changer. I am afraid that fans will feel that it is extremely inconsistent with their imagination and not as handsome as they think. The sound is not that good, the illusion is broken, and you will feel disappointed."
Fu Yusi smiled: "People who like you will like you along with your shortcomings." As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe away the food crumbs from Xin Yu's mouth.
This move made Xin Yu a little embarrassed, he hurried back to hide, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and continued to eat bitterly pretending not to know.
Fu Yusi didn't feel embarrassed, so he took the initiative to poke forward, leaned over, and said softly:
"I'm serious, I actually like..."
Xin Yu also probably knew what this guy was going to say next, he was looking forward to something unexpected happening soon, it would be fine if he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and fell to the ground, it would be better than hearing his sour confession next time Be strong.
At this moment, the notification sound of the mobile phone sounded at the right time, and he quickly opened his mouth and said, "Wait a minute, I'll check the news."
Fu Yusi, who was sitting opposite, tensed up for a moment.
Such a simple sentence has been timid and timid for more than ten years, and he dare not say it. Today, when he felt the great crisis from Yan Xiwen, and finally made enough mental preparations and summoned up the courage to express himself, everything was a bit out of place , An inappropriate place, an inappropriate cell phone notification tone.
I missed this time, and I don't know when I will wait for the next time.
Opening the Tianhu APP, Xin Yu found out that the pervert sent the message again. He was really scared. He talked so much during the meal, does this person not have to live?Drinking morning dew and eating fallen flowers every day?
He deleted the message without looking at it, and dragged this person into the blacklist.
Thinking about it, he has spare money and likes to make trouble for others over and over again, so why should he care too much about his feelings? In short, the part of the money that was rewarded to him has been returned to him. If he regrets it in the future, let him Go manage the live broadcast platform and ask for money.
Putting down the phone, Xin Yu touched his slightly swollen belly: "I'm full."
When he raised his head, Fu Yusi was still staring at him, making him feel as uncomfortable as having lice all over his body.
He rubbed his neck, swallowed nervously, and got up before Fu Yusi to pay.
Fu Yusi held him down and shook his head, meaning to pay for it himself.
As the saying goes, you can't always let Fu Yusi treat you if you take advantage of others' short hands and eat others' soft mouths, right?
Therefore, it was the first time that the waiter at the restaurant that night saw this kind of customer who almost got into a fight in order to rush to pay. road:
"How about you two... AA"
At night, the neon lights of the city were flickering, and there was a lot of traffic. The two walked in the night wind without saying a word, and the atmosphere was so dignified that it was embarrassing.
Fu Yusi and Xin Yu lived in the same community when they were young. Fu Yusi has always acted as the big brother and took good care of Xin Yu. Until the age of 13, Xin Yu moved with his family because of his father's transfer. , Before leaving, the two brothers hugged each other and cried, inseparable. They thought it was because of "old age and death", but when Xin Yu was promoted to university, he unexpectedly reunited with Fu Yusi again in the dormitory.
It's just that the relationship that has been blank for five years, some things will gradually fade away. He didn't give a bear hug excitedly when they met again like Fu Yusi, but just greeted him plainly.
He and Fu Yusi are destined to be different people. Fu Yusi's father went into business and made a fortune and became a big boss. Those who refused to go in, so Xin Yu and a group of good friends went to the Internet cafe opposite the school every day for a night flight. Later, in his sophomore year, Fu Yusi dropped out of school and went abroad for further studies. The rest of the warmth was finally wiped away by the separation again and again.
The two were silent all the way, and when they reached the door of Xin Yu's house, Xin Yu whispered, "I'm home, you should go back too."
"See you tomorrow." Night Breeze raised Fu Yusi's long, soft hair, and the broken hair brushed against his lips, with a hint of despair.
Yes, he knew what he was going to say next, but he interrupted ruthlessly.
He didn't want to say that sentence by himself at all. Once such words were spoken, something would change.
Xin Yu didn't say much, "thump, thump, thump" ran up the stairs in small steps. When he got home, his parents were still nestling on the sofa watching Qiong Yao's drama and crying with snot and tears.
Knocking on the door of the old lady, she was hula hooping to the music in the room. Seeing it was Xin Yu, she immediately stretched out her little hand in a blood-sucking look:
"Where is Yan Xiwen's signed poster?"
Xin Yu raised the poster in his hand at him: "Where is my keyboard?"
His elder sister snatched the poster: "Don't worry, I'll buy it for you soon, what's the rush?"
"Yan Xiwen promised to give you his semi-naked private photos, so add some chips, Tarantula F2010."
"Don't push your nose on your face." His elder sister gave him a look, and then slammed the door mercilessly.
Like a scavenger uncle, Xin Yu stomped down his own empty bottles and packed them into snakeskin sacks. He made a full sack, and then casually put the figure on the bookshelf into his schoolbag, along with his own. The five-year-old keyboard, whose paint had worn off and whose letters could not be read clearly, was stuffed in together. The next day, he squeezed onto the bus with a sack full of bottles on his back like a trash collector.
As soon as they entered the company, those glamorous models immediately bounced away several meters when they saw this scene, staying away from this person.
Yan Xiwen was in the lounge feeling unhappy about his brother Huang's blocking him, when he heard the knock on the door, he forced himself to open the door reluctantly.
As soon as the door opened, a bulging snakeskin sack came in.
Yan Xiwen thought it was some cleaner who used his lounge as a garbage disposal station, and was about to shove someone away, but saw a cute little figure poking his face.
His surprised mouth was opened into an "O" shape, he wiped his hands on his clothes, and stretched out his hand to take the figurine reverently, caressing it lovingly, and unconsciously raised a satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth.
"You really do." Yan Xiwen's excited voice trembled slightly.
"I'll give you all the bottles he used." As he spoke, Xin Yu put the sack on the ground.
Yan Xiwen ran over quickly, squatted down like a child who couldn't wait to unwrap a present, tore open the snakeskin sack, looked at the sack full of bottles, and even his smiling mouth turned into a heart shape.
He quietly glanced at Xin Yu who was standing aside, immediately put away his smile, and put on a cold face: "Where's the keyboard."
Xin Yu took off his schoolbag, pulled out the keyboard from the schoolbag and handed it over.
"Is this bag yours or Brother Huang's."
Xin Yu thought for a while, then teased, "Brother Huang, this schoolbag has been with him for six years, from freshman year to now."
Yan Xiwen immediately stood up, and stretched out his hand to Xin Yu in a posture of asking for debts: "Give me the schoolbag too."
"Wow, brother, don't go too far. I have a lunch box in this bag. You can't let me carry a lunch box home from get off work."
Yan Xiwen didn't bb with him too much, and directly grabbed the schoolbag ruthlessly, took the lunch box out of the schoolbag and threw it on the ground like throwing some virus.
"It broke, brother." Xin Yu hurried over to save his lunch box.
"Okay, the signed poster is on the table, take it yourself, take it and leave quickly."
Xin Yu rolled his eyes, but he was secretly laughing.
He picked up the semi-nude poster on the table, carefully installed it, and said: "Then I'll go and get busy first."
Yan Xiwen ignored him, and was holding the keyboard that Brother Huang had used, touching it left and right, it was like something precious.
Xin Yu shook his head with a smile, opened the door, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a cold voice from behind:
"I don't want to hear any rumors about this matter outside. What should be said should not be said. I will say it after weighing it. Understand?"
Xin Yu curled his lips and didn't answer him, just nodded in a little disappointment, then opened the door and walked out.
When he arrived at Fu Yusi's lounge, Fu Yusi had already been waiting there. Seeing Xin Yu looking like a puppy whose head had been beaten by his master, he was still holding a lunch box with a small strawberry pattern in his hand. He greeted him with concern and asked:
"What's the matter, sullen."
"It's okay." Xin Yu gave a sloppy look.
"Then go to the rehearsal site and get ready."
Xin Yu put down his things, turned around and walked out without saying a word.
Looking at his slightly bleak back, Fu Yusi suspiciously took the lunch box he put on the table, and found that the food inside was all mushy, and there was a small crack in one corner of the lunch box, then he took the lunch box again Roll up the poster, open it, and take a look.
What a terribly disgusting face.
He sighed irritably, went into the bathroom, took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit a corner of the poster.
The flames licked furiously, and the delicate face on the photo instantly turned to ashes, and then was washed away by the current——
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