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Chapter 12

As soon as He Yi went to work, he felt a strange smell.

Before going to work, all the editors were in a party state, popcorn and chocolate were flooded, and the takeaway boy could deliver milk tea three times a day, and everyone's posture was bohemian.

To sum it up in the words of Xiao Mi: If there is no sign of Danmei Group at the door, I will definitely rush out to see if I have walked to Starbucks.

Today, everyone has to sit upright, typing away at the computer.Not to mention chocolate, there is not even a piece of wrapping paper.

"Puffer, let me tell you, our Danmei team has received a big task." Panda raised his head.

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Panda told He Yi that the top executives of the website had handed over a huge saples to the Danmei group—the website decided to make a gay physical magazine, the content of which was mainly gay pictures, same-sex documentaries, and research on gays.

Then I threw a big burden to the Danmei group - gay documentary.

Documentary stuff should be close to life.To be close to life, naturally, like in Danmei novels, Gong will not be subjected to tricks with golden fingers, or be lured to attack, or invade each other...

God, this is China!

How many comrades are forced to marry women because of pressure, and how many same wives live in humiliation?

Isn't marrying a lesbian also a way to conceal one's homosexuality?

The abstinence center still exists, is it dark and tortured inside?How many people have been forced to admit their "mistakes" by hiding their homosexuality?

According to Li Yinhe, there are about 3000 million homosexuals in China, and about 80% of them will marry the opposite sex, so only those 20% are likely to tell their stories.

How difficult is it to find open and honest homosexuals in such a huge crowd?

Just relying on City H, how much documentary can we get?

The pressure is overwhelming...

The panda announced decadently: "Everyone will hand in ten documentaries this month."

"Alright..." The five editors waddled out of the small door of the editorial department with their eyes downcast.

He Yi himself didn't know what to think, and drove directly to Chestnut's house.

As soon as Chestnut opened the door, He Yi rolled onto Chestnut's sofa like a piece of meat, and did not move.

Chestnut poked He Yi, and He Yi squirmed twice: "What's wrong with you?"

He Yi didn't answer, with a look of despair on his face.

"How about you go to my bed and lie down? It seems that you should go to bed and lie down when you feel uncomfortable, and it will be much better."

Chestnut saw that He Yi still looked like a flipped fish, so he did it.

Chestnut imagined that he was the leading actor in an idol drama, and wanted to hug He Yi in a princess hug.

Chestnut was sweating all over, and hugged He Yi tremblingly.Before he had time to cheer, he felt intense fatigue in his arms.

In two seconds, He Yi was put on the ground by Chestnut.

Chestnut wanted to change his posture to show off his "bravery". From carrying to carrying, from dragging to pulling, he did everything he could.

It's a pity that the internal strength is not enough.

In the end, Chestnut turned into desperately pushing He Yi forward.When they got to the bedside, they picked up Xiaoshou and threw him on the bed.

Chestnut directly dragged He Yi to the bed, still panting from exhaustion.

"Lie down for a while, I'll cook." Chestnut ordered in a gentle tone, but it's a pity... this attribute doesn't seem to suit him...

After He Yi regained consciousness, he found himself lying on Chestnut's bed.

I don't know what I'm thinking, but this bed seems very intimate.

He Yi hugged the pillow at the head of the bed and fell asleep directly on the chestnut bed.

When Comrade Chestnut finally managed to cook a few dishes through the hardships of 81, He Yi was already too sleepy to wake up.

When He Yi really woke up, it was already past nine o'clock.

He lazily walked out of the bedroom, and saw Chestnut was preparing to reheat the cold dishes.

"It's okay, I'll eat right away." He Yi stopped Chestnut and turned off the gas stove.

He Yi babbled and ate the food, while praising Chestnut: "Your culinary skills have improved a lot, it seems that I can be laid off..."

"Of course." Chestnut was praised by He Yi, and immediately stunned by the pink love heart, "I cut the eggplant for a long time, I pulled out the celery leaves and cooked it, and the fish... In order to keep it intact, I was careful even when frying..."

He Yi's face darkened when he heard this, and finally couldn't help it: "Your eggplants are cut with a knife instead of broken by hand? You fry the celery without pulling out the leaves? You don't scoop out the gall when you fry the fish?" emm, He Yi Yi is glad that he praised it early, otherwise he might have eaten the bitter fish.

Chestnut was mutteringly eating the rice while listening to He Yi's food science...

Just as He Yi was about to leave after eating, he suddenly heard: "Stop!"

He Yi turned his head and watched Chestnut swallow a mouthful of rice, "What's wrong with you today? I never saw you so depressed when I was hacked!"

He Yi sadly made a loveless expression.

Chestnut jumped up one step at a time, and grabbed He Yi's clothes: "Don't treat me like a child, I'll be angry!"

"Since when did I treat you like a child?"

"It started when you sent me "One Hundred Thousand Whys"."

He Yi's inner os, shit, I can't explain clearly...

So under Chestnut's "coercion and lure", He Yi talked about finding a comrade for a documentary story, but he had nothing to do.

Unexpectedly, Chestnut just took a mouthful of rice, and almost spit it out: "You still have to worry about this? You found me as the right person."

He Yi didn't understand.

Chestnut spoke in the tone of telling a ghost story: "Liutong Lane... has a legend..."