We're All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

Unsurprisingly, during the days of recuperation, Yuan Zhan gained five catties more than before he smashed his head.

Look at the numbers on the scale: "!!!"

This scene looks familiar!

It's fake, it must be fake, even if you gain five catties in the dream, why you still gain five catties in reality, he can't understand.

It's all Yan Jingxi's fault, obviously he can maintain a more perfect figure, but he asks his aunt to cook soup for him every day, drink this big tonic soup, eat that big tonic, really... nothing to say!

What's even more frightening is that he doesn't have the slightest awareness of gaining weight. Yan Jingxi, a terrible spy, keeps saying, "It's okay, you're not fat, and I won't dislike you if you have more flesh."

By the time Yuan Zhan realized it, a thick layer of fat had already accumulated around his waist.

He is about to return to the live broadcast, and when he meets his fans, he can't gain so much weight!

Yan Jingxi also planned to take Yuan Zhan abroad to play for a while. Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhan, who returned to his career, was not researching new games at the first time, but was angry at the excess fat on his body.

Yan Jingxi sat on the sofa and watched the news on his mobile phone, while Yuan Zhan was still standing in front of the mirror, his heart ached beyond measure, and he was muttering.

Yuan Zhan: "Old Yan, do you think I should lose weight before live broadcasting?"

Yan Jingxi didn't feel it at all: "No need, you are very thin."

Yuan Zhan said angrily, "My face seems to be inflated and swollen, and you actually say I'm thin?"

Yan Jingxi still didn't care very much: "What do you care about? I don't think there has been any change. It's very good now."

Yuan Zhan lifted up the hem of his T-shirt and pinched a lump of flesh on his waist: "This is very good! Are you looking at me seriously?"

Only then did Yan Jingxi raise her head, and carefully studied the white part of his waist: "Fortunately, there is no problem."

Yuan Zhan: "Don't you think I really gained a lot of weight?"

Yan Jingxi relaxed her shoulders, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at him intently: "Do you want me to tell the truth or lie?"

Yuan Zhan gave him a supercilious look: "Of course it's the truth."

Yan Jingxi said: "It's not a little fatter than before."

Yuan Zhan stared down at his protruding belly, and shouted at Yan Jingxi: "Why are you telling the truth, how can I muster up the courage to meet my fans tomorrow?"

Yan Jingxi: "..." Didn't you tell me to tell the truth?

It can only be said that sometimes he can't handle Yuan Zhan's unreasonable troubles.

In any case, Yan Jingxi didn't want to say a word now, because he felt that Yuan Zhan had lost his mind and could not hear all his suggestions and opinions, and of course he couldn't hear the truth.

After turning around the room like a trapped animal for a few times, Yan Jingxi found that Yuan Zhan was eating fruit.

Didn't you just say you want to lose weight?

Yan Jingxi shook her head helplessly.

The next day, when Yan Jingxi got up together, she saw Yuan Zhan sitting in the mirror and smearing his face.

Yan Jingxi got up and watched him smear: "What are you doing?"

Yuan Zhan: "I broadcast live at twelve o'clock at noon, and I heard that makeup can cover the flesh on the face."

Yan Jingxi was surprised and said, "You know how to put on makeup?"

Yuan Zhan put powder on his face: "Of course, otherwise how would I cover up my thick dark circles during live broadcasts?"

Yan Jingxi saw that there was no change in his face, except for a slightly round face, which was no different from the original face.

Yan Jingxi: "..." No wonder he slept so comfortably last night. It turned out that he didn't care at all. It turned out that he was so capable. It was really surprising.

However, Yan Jingxi wasn't surprised how long it took to get up, and went to prepare breakfast after washing up.

The morning sun was extremely bright, and the light flooded the entire living room. When Yan Jingxi brought the breakfast on the table, Yuan Zhan, who had previously groomed his face, was now naked again.

After cleaning her hands, Yan Jingxi opened the chair and sat down: "Why do you continue to put on makeup?"

Yuan Zhan: "I thought about it. It's not the same thing for an old man to wear makeup all the time. I'd better face life. No matter how I cover it up, I can't stop the fact that I've gained weight. From tomorrow onwards, I'll start getting fatter." sports."

Yan Jingxi: "Have breakfast first, and I'll have my new manager come over to meet you after your live broadcast, how about it?"

Yuan Zhan suddenly said, "That's right, when you were in the hospital, you said you found me a new manager, but I said why didn't I see it."

Yan Jingxi: "He still has a job in the original company, and he just resigned two days ago. Since you are going to start the live broadcast, you can contact him first, he is a good person."

Yuan Zhan: "How good is it?"

Yan Jingxi made a fool of himself: "Eat breakfast first, and you'll know when you see him."

Yuan Zhan: "Need to be so mysterious? Don't let me know."

Yan Jingxi made him a milk-flavored steamed bun and emphasized again: "Breakfast first."

Yuan Zhan finished his breakfast with a happy mood.

After Yuan Zhan left the original company, except for hiring Xiaodong as an assistant, he was free at other times.

Yan Jingxi gave Yuan Zhan a kiss before going out, and told him: "Call me if you need anything."

Yuan Zhan also chirped him: "Well, go to work quickly."

Yan Jingxi smiled and drove to work.

At [-]:[-] noon, the live broadcast room of "The Old Driver Who Has Been Suspended for a Month" opened again.

A few days ago, Yuan Zhan announced on the platform that he would return to the live broadcast today. Many fans came for him. As soon as Yuan Zhan showed his face, the fans' replies flooded the screen.

The one with the most replies made Yuan Zhan angry, and most of them talked about his face shape.

"Welcome Zhan Zhan back, hahahahaha, Zhan Zhan, you are getting fat."

"Welcome back, really, fat."

"Aren't you considering losing weight first and then coming back?"

"It seems that Zhan Zhan will live broadcast how to lose weight in the future."

"I've lost more than ten catties."

"My God, Zhan Zhan, what kind of inhuman treatment did you suffer!?"

"It's 666666 to take care of your illness! My idol is really extraordinary."

"..."

Yuan Zhan, who came back with a happy mood, saw these unanimous comments and was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Yuan Zhan sighed: "You guys, can't you say something to encourage me? I stayed in the hospital for a month, and I grew fat at home for half a month. Is it easy for me?"

Yuan Zhan: "Today's return is just to chat with you casually. My health is not yet fully recovered. My family does not allow me to work too long."

The audience started scrolling.

"Yo, what kind of family?"

"Girlfriend? Wife?"

"I'm afraid the upstairs is not a straight man, of course a perfect anchor like us Zhan Zhan only has a boyfriend."

"How do you feel that the one in front is right?"

No matter what Yuan Zhan chatted with fans today, he felt very happy. There was another matter to be announced in today's live broadcast. Before the live broadcast ended, Yuan Zhan announced it to fans.

"From now on, because the last game involved some special reasons, I will not continue to broadcast this game live. I hope everyone understands."

Most of the authors and readers in the online literature circle may be aware of the plagiarism of the original novel of the game "Me and My Ten Ex-Fiances", but many viewers who only watch the live broadcast and do not play the game do not know about it.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going to search!"

"What's going on!? What did I miss?"

"..."

Yuan Zhan just smiled slightly and said goodbye to the audience. As for other things, it has nothing to do with him.

He also didn't want to make a mess.

Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid as to bring up this matter in the live broadcast room. It would be best for the audience to find out the reason spontaneously.

After the live broadcast, Yuan Zhan returned to the state of interacting with fans. After eating the lunch cooked by his aunt, he waited for the manager Yan Jingxi mentioned to come to his door. They will have a close relationship in the future, so they must communicate well.

The process of waiting for someone was actually quite long. Yuan Zhan just lay on the sofa and played games, not wanting to move at all.

Until the doorbell was rang at [-]:[-]pm.

When Yuan Zhan opened the door, he saw the new manager's face clearly: "..."

The other party smiled modestly, and Yuan Zhan was a little surprised that Yan Jingxi actually found him a gold medal manager in entertainment?

This doesn't fit his daily rhythm.

The new manager stood at the door smiling and extended a hand of friendship to Yuan Zhan: "Hello, I'm Pang Shengyang."

In the dream, the new manager was Pang Shengyang who played the role of the foreign mafia.