It was really a mistake for Chen Yan to propose to eat Mala Tang with the male god. He himself is addicted to spicy food but he can't eat a little bit of spicy food. A little chili oil floating in the bowl made him cough and it was not convenient for him to talk to the male god at all.

Chen Yan was coughing uncomfortably when he saw a bottle of Vitasoy pushed across the table.

Chen Yan raised his head, tears were rippling in his deer-like dark and watery eyes, and his slightly moist and thin lips were red and swollen from the heat, which was pitiful.

However, his appearance is so unnatural that it makes people want to bully him and cry.

In the eyes of outsiders, Chen Yan really looks like a soft and glutinous glutinous rice ball. When poked with chopsticks, the sweet filling comes out. After taking a sip, it is soft, glutinous, fragrant and sweet.

Cheng Xi hid the aggressive gaze in his eyes, and said to Chen Yan gently and considerately: "Drink Vitasoy, it can relieve the spicy heat."

Chen Yan coughed badly and groaned. He took the Vitasoy and sucked on the straw several times. Only then did his dry throat feel relieved.

In order to avoid being choked again, Chen Yan obediently ate the Malatang meal, and the whole process was almost silent to the point of embarrassment.

And this cloud of embarrassment has been hanging over Chen Yan's head until Chen Yan and the male god are separated.

Because of this incident, Chen Yan blackmailed Malatang for a week.

The next day, Chen Yan and Ailang met in a physical class.

There are two mirror walls in the dance room of the body class, and Ai Lang can't stop looking in the mirror.

Chen Yan sat cross-legged on the floor and teased him: "It's alright, I'm as beautiful as a chicken and I still look in the mirror, and I'm not afraid of showing my original shape."

Ai Lang snorted, and sat down beside Chen Yan but couldn't stay idle. He couldn't help but put his arms around Chen Yan when he took out his mobile phone, and took several selfies with "chachachachacha".

Ailang looks exquisite, and Chen Yan is born delicate and handsome. The picture of the two of them in the same frame is very beautiful. Coupled with the blessing of camera filters, it is a perfect beauty prosperity!

The more AI Lang looked at the photo, the more he liked it, and his mind became active in an instant. He bumped Chen Yan's arm itchyly, and approached mysteriously and asked, "Honey, do you want to be an Internet celebrity?"

Chen Yan looked disgusted: "What the hell?"

Ailang explained: "Internet celebrity! Internet celebrity! The one who eats with his face! Open live broadcasts, open online stores, and receive advertisements and promotions to make money. Sounds good, right?"

Chen Yan snorted disdainfully, leaned back slightly to widen the distance between the two, squinted at Ai Lang and said, "What are you doing, you're not a pimp, are you?"

Ai Lang slapped Chen Yan's thigh, hooked Chen Yan's shoulder and dragged him back, and then forced himself to promote himself: "Ben Ke'er is a celebrity with more than 30 fans on the Internet, okay! 30 How much! Surprised or not? Worship or worship? Do you want me to take you to debut?"

Ai Lang winked at Chen Yan triumphantly.

Chen Yan looked at Ai Lang with difficulty, and refused without any fluctuation in his heart: "No surprise, no worship, no debut."

"..."

Ai Lang didn't expect Chen Yan to refuse, let alone Chen Yan's rejection so straightforwardly. He was confused at first, then confused, and finally felt sorry for Chen Yan's reluctance to make progress!

Ailang opened his Weibo account "Little Angel of Liangyue" without giving up, and held it in front of Chen Yan to seduce him: "I really didn't brag this time, here, the number of fans, the number of views, the forwarding comment points of each dynamic Praise, look, look, real gold and silver! No fakes!"

Chen Yan couldn't bear Ai Lang's enthusiastic self-recommendation, so he lowered his head and glanced appreciatively, only to see the pitiful hundreds of reposts, the disgust on his face couldn't hold back immediately, just as he was about to complain, suddenly his eyes sharpened Scanning to a Weibo reposted by Ai Lang last night, his eyes were instantly caught by a keyword.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Chen Yan grabbed Ai Lang's wrist, and directly grabbed the phone to look at it. Ai Lang still happily thought that Chen Yan had been persuaded by him.

Chen Yan swipe up and find the retweeted Weibo——

Little Angel of Liangyue: Which marketing account is this and barking again? ? ?

@原味内裤V: [Big surprise! #晋江直播APP#的平台一姐#火前刻名# The real photos are open! 】"Leave a name before the fire" is the first traffic sister of the Jinjiang live broadcast platform. Showing people with her true face, and now after being picked up by netizens, it is suspected that she discovered the true face of the first sister of Jinjiang...

Chen Yan skipped a long series of introductory remarks, and directly clicked on the Jiugongtu on Weibo.

Picture [-] is a V-plus male Internet celebrity named "Leo Li Enji", dressed in trendy clothes + a plastic face that is standard for Internet celebrities.

Figure [-] and Figure [-] are selfie screenshots of "Leo Eun Ki Leo". There are three key points circled by netizens:

1. The blogger is wearing a pink blingbling masquerade mask and is going to the party;

2. On the dressing table in the photo, there is an eye-catching big red flower;

3. The background of the photo is at the blogger’s home. In the group photo of the blogger and his friends, one friend is wearing a big pink bow.

These small objects circled by netizens are small props used during the live broadcast of "Leave your name before the fire".If one of the props appeared the same, it could be interpreted as a coincidence. Netizens who were familiar with "Leave a name before the fire" burst into tears immediately, screaming that "Leo Li Enji" was "Leave a name before the fire" himself up.

Chen Yan looked at the original blog of "Original Underpants" with a complicated expression. The original blog was posted at 6 o'clock in the afternoon yesterday. So far, it has been forwarded over 3 times, liked [-] times, and has more than [-] comments. Screaming: "In my lifetime, I can actually see the face of the first sister, worship and lick!"

Chen Yan entered the homepage of "李恩基Leo" with a complicated mood. This self-proclaimed fashionista on Weibo has nearly 50 fans, and his latest news has easily received more than 2 comments. There is no shortage of true fans who "leave their names before the fire", and there are also a large wave of Weibo sightseeing tour groups.

And Li Enji has not come forward to make any statement so far.

Ailang looked up at the gap in the mirror, and when he turned around, he saw that the focus of Chen Yan's blogging had shifted. He squeezed over and said, "Eh? Why do you read this person's Weibo? What's so good about him! It's so ugly, it's just annoying!"

Chen Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his head and glanced at Ai Lang, and said coolly: "Hey, his fans and traffic are much more popular than yours."

Ai Lang was furious when he heard this, slapped his hands on his thighs, and complained angrily: "He's hot ass! He's just an 130th-line Internet celebrity who is so muddled that he can't suck it! Ah bah! He is at best Net mess! Look at his European-style double eyelids, the creases are bigger than the ass hole! If it wasn't for the news that broke out last night, which made him gain more than [-] live fans overnight, he would have died [-] years ago Nianjia! Having said that, I don’t know if it’s true or not, but it’s said that the host ID of ‘Leave a name before the fire’ hasn’t been online for a few days, so it sounds very strange!”

When Chen Yan mentioned Li Enji, he became furious, but as a real victim of hyped consumption, Chen Yan didn't have much resentment for this matter. He asked with a gossiping heart: "Do you have a grudge against this person?" Huh? It can't be the old hatred between the main house and the mistress, right?"

Ailang rolled his eyes to the sky, and taunted: "Do you think I'm blind? Will I fall in love with the same man as him? Even if it's the male god of Tiancai, I'll find it dirty even if I rub it clean!"

Ailang snatched the phone from Chen Yan's hand, poked at Li Enji's pretentious selfie, and began to scold him.

Li Enji's online name in his early years was Li Zaixi, and he was warm with other male Internet celebrities of the same period, earning popularity by selling corruption.Later, after the incident of him pretending to be gay was exposed, he disappeared for more than half a year. When he reappeared, he changed his name to Li Enji and continued to mix in the Internet celebrity circle.

Ailang hated this man deeply. On the surface, he pretended to be gay to earn fans, but in private, he broke out vicious remarks such as "die gay is super disgusting", "why doesn't gay die" and other vicious remarks in the group of friends, which is disgusting enough.

After listening to Li Enji's black history, Chen Yan felt angry, and when he read the comments of fans who confessed to "leave their names before the fire" in Li Enji's comments, he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

How can this kind of scumbag use himself to hype up the position!Maybe you will be blamed for being gay and cheating fans, I can't bear it!

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