Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

"and many more!"

Seeing the life value jumping up one by one like a scoreboard in a ball game, Zhu Ming immediately called Lin Yao to stop.

Lin Yao stopped walking when he heard the sound, turned around, and turned his face sideways. He didn't know when he had put on the mask, but only the black pupils exposed turned to him.

"What did you just do?" Zhu Ming waved his arms and asked, "What's going on? Why did it go up again!"

He looked down, and he didn't know when the value stopped. It stopped at 15%, but it almost doubled.

The red battery icon turned orange, and the blood tattoo of the link icon and text was slightly lighter.

"I didn't do anything, just took two steps." Lin Yao said.

"Hmm." Zhu Ming raised her chin and looked at him, "Would you like to take two more steps? Try taking two more steps?"

"..." He wanted to beat him twice more than take two steps.

Seeing that Lin Yao couldn't help being teased, Zhu Ming smiled: "Forget it, go ahead, I'll think about it alone. The sudden increase is so much, it's probably enough for me to last until you come back."

After discovering that Lin Yao could save his life, the endurance of this body improved by leaps and bounds, and the speed of power loss slowed down a lot, and it didn't consume a single battery in two days.

Lin Yao glanced at him, and said in a muffled voice, "You think I'm a tool man? The kind that comes when you call it, and goes away when you wave it?"

"How can it be?" Zhu Ming giggled, and suddenly realized that, at some point, it was easy to flatter Lin Yao with a fake smile, "You are my lifeline now, baby."

Lin Yao froze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he stared at him strangely.

Zhu Ming was stared at by him for a long time before he realized it.

The two looked at each other: "..."

"Ouch—" the two men vomited loudly in their hearts at the same time, Zhu Ming raised his hand and lifted the hood of the sweater to cover his face, Lin Yao huddled in the black down jacket, shaking his goosebumps, and turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, wait! There is one more thing!"

Every time Lin Yao was in front of this door, he had to wrestle with the door handle for several rounds before he could leave.This time, he just opened the door a crack, and was stopped by Zhuming again.Irritated by being tossed back and forth, the sympathy for Zhu Ming just now disappeared.

"Mr. Lin, can I live in your house when you come back from the finale?" Zhu Ming said, "I want to study this life system carefully."

He looked at him, took off his mask, and said loudly: "No."

Then enjoy the loud closing sound of Candle Tea.

"If you can't, then you can't, who is it for? Such a violent temper will destroy your gentle and considerate person in a few minutes, okay?" Zhu Ming cut it and said to herself.

Where has he been so humble to please anyone in all these years?The more Zhu Ming thought about it, the more angry she was, she pulled off her sweater and hat, kicked the quilt as if to vent her anger, and casually picked up the apple from the fruit plate next to her and took a bite.

"Huh? Where's the apple? It's delicious." He took two bites. The skin was crispy and the flesh was soft. It was his favorite variety, and he dissipated most of his temper while chewing.

Jiang Xingpan sent Lin Yao to the elevator, and when he came back, he heard his words: "Lin Yao brought it last time, why don't I go back and ask him where he bought it?"

Candle Tea: "..."

He slowly put down the apple he had bitten into, picked up a tissue, spit out the apple chunks in his mouth with a bah, and wiped his hands again: "Panpan, there's no need, there's really no need to be so active...Who? Who?" outside?!"

As soon as Jiang Xingpan closed the door, Zhu Ming saw a black shadow flashing outside the door, and the black shadow passed by his ward, and stopped still.

Staring with fascinated eyes, it seemed that someone was wearing a hat outside the door and kept looking in.

He yelled sharply, and as soon as the words fell, Jiang Xingpan immediately got up, turned around vigilantly, and strode over.

Candle Tea was disturbed by illegitimate fans a few years ago, Jiang Xingpan did not dare to slack off in such matters.This little boss is tough and proud, and he has always been silently doting on his fans, but he has never had a good face when facing these people.

At the very beginning, Candle Tea scolded the person who was squatting at the entrance of the hotel in the middle of the night for half an hour, without using a single dirty word, and scolded until the person cried and looked for his parents.

I don't know if it's because of this that there are a lot of illegitimate students who are trembling with special purpose to scold. He doesn't even want to say a word, without raising his eyelids, he just asks the police uncle for help.

Later, someone touched his bottom line, and he and Zhao Tingsheng jointly sent the person to the court, and finally posted a link to the live broadcast of the trial on his Weibo.

Some media love to fight fire, and asked him in an interview: "Will this hurt the fans? What if the fans who love you care about others and violence others online?"

Zhu Ming, who smiled angrily, frowned and fired a series of cannons at the malicious reporter.

"You're so funny, why don't you say that our people's court's live broadcast of the trial is cyber violence in disguise?"

"Isn't the hurt I received considered hurt? Don't you think about the consequences before hurting others?"

"I don't know what answer you want to hear, what rhythm you want to bring, I suggest changing to a logical reporter next time."

"I believe that people who like me are good citizens who abide by the law and will not lose their bottom line and become perpetrators easily. If there are people who are violent on the Internet...then they don't deserve to like me, and they don't deserve to be called fans. Please don't raise the fan behavior I, I am too difficult, thank you."

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Jiang Xingpan rushed to the door, and saw a man with a pocket in his pocket, stretched his neck and looked in, with a baseball cap pressed down.

He pulled the door behind him, grabbed the man's shoulders, and blocked the gaze that was staring directly at Zhuming.

"Who? What are you doing sneakily?"

Lin Yao came out of the ward and entered the elevator with Chen Qingquan.Chen Qingquan's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what they chatted with Jiang Xingpan outside.

He raised his hand to touch the earrings, and felt nothing abnormal at all.

According to Candle Tea, on the day he was pulled by him, his health rose by 8%; but today he restored the contact from that day, but there was no change. Instead, it rose by 6% when he did nothing.

Could it be that the charging is lagging because of poor contact today?

...Thinking of this, he suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head.

When did I stop talking about evidence and take Zhu Ming's words seriously without seeing anything?

Still stuck in the other party's brain circuit, thinking extremely seriously?

Wake up, don't be led astray.

He lowered his eyes and cleared his chaotic thoughts in the weightlessness of the elevator.

Going down to the underground parking lot, a boy wearing a red baseball cap and a black down jacket stood outside, waiting for the elevator. The cap was pressed down so that his face could not be seen clearly.

Lin Yao stepped out of the elevator, passed him by, and walked forward without stopping. After taking two steps, he stopped, looked back, and the elevator door just closed.

"What's the matter?" Chen Qingquan opened the car door and jumped up, seeing Lin Yao standing there thoughtfully, with his head sticking out the window and asking loudly.

Lin Yao turned around, sat in the back seat, and took off the mask after all four glass windows were closed: "The person who got on the elevator just now looks familiar."

Chen Qingquan walked beside Lin Yao all the way, his sight was blocked by his tall figure, and he was scanning the entertainment news with his head down in the elevator, so he didn't notice that someone got into the elevator just now.

She didn't pay much attention, she took off her jacket and threw it on the co-pilot: "Are you familiar? I guess they are here to see a doctor."

"I didn't see it clearly, or I may have misread it." Lin Yao recalled, "If it is, I probably don't know it well, and I can't remember the name or face."

Chen Qingquan turned on the heater in the car, put the phone at hand, and drove the car slowly out of the parking lot. "By the way, Little Ear just called me, please call me back when you have time."

She glanced at Lin Yao in the rearview mirror, Lin Yao's indifferent face suddenly came alive, her eyes sparkled, and she immediately took out her phone to find the number and dialed it.

After the call was made, Lin Yao held up the phone without saying a word.

It seemed that it had rang for a long time and no one answered it. Chen Qingquan felt a little impatient due to the silence in the car, but Lin Yao still maintained a smiling and expectant expression.

Finally, when the phone was answered, a sweet female voice rang out, so loud that even Chen Qingquan could hear it.

"Brother! Happy New Year!"

There was a lot of joy over there, even the corners of Lin Yao's brows and eyes felt warm: "Happy New Year, little ear."

Chen Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the Bluetooth headset, and left Lin Yao a space to talk freely.

Little Er is Lin Yao's biological sister.

Personal information is so well protected that even in the nine years since Lin Yao debuted, few people knew that he had a younger sister.

Chen Qingquan didn't know about the existence of Little Ears until half a year after he took over Lin Yao's solo career after signing the contract.

This younger sister is very well-behaved, she never takes the initiative to contact Lin Yao, for fear of disturbing his work or causing unnecessary misunderstandings, she always calls her first, and asks her brother to call her back when he is free .

Chen Qingquan always feels that his artist is a sister-in-law, and his sullen face is always calm and indifferent, only when talking with Xiaoer, he will show a different expression.

However, the unique status of small ears seems to be shaken recently.

When she came out of Zhuming Ward just now, Lin Yao had a strange expression on Lin Yao's face that she had never seen before.

"I heard you sing last night! It's a combination of the theme songs of several TV shows that aired last year, right! I asked Dad to send you blessings at zero o'clock, have you received it?"

Lin Yao looked out the window, listened to the other person's chanting with a gentle face, and responded in a low voice.

"Where are you now? The crew?" Little Ear asked.

He replied: "I came back for something, and now I am going to the airport."

"What's the rush? Did you rest late last night? Make up for it on the plane. You're too busy! Dad is also busy recently, and no one is with me."

"Hey, it can be finished before the Spring Festival, and I will bring you a gift when I go back."

"Brother, can I choose a present myself?"

"..."

Lin Yao's smile gradually faded away, his brows were furrowed, with an ominous premonition.

Little Ear: "I want to go to Brother Zhuming's [-]th anniversary concert, can you grab a ticket for me? Or can I think about it, can you just ask me for a free ticket?"

Lin Yao: "..."

Little ear: "Speaking of which brother Zhuming was injured, I asked you to go to the hospital to see him, have you gone?"

Lin Yao: "..."

He was confused by Candle Tea's weird life charging system theory, and almost forgot, almost forgot another important reason why he didn't like Candle Tea for so many years——

His dear sister, what the hell is Zhu Ming's hardcore fan for nine years.

The author has something to say: ==========

Candle tea: The words of tigers and wolves come at your fingertips, as if you are going farther and farther on the road of licking dogs.

Lin Yao: Sister, brother, am I not a fan?Why do you and your idol treat me as a tool?

Two people: How could nmd be this sub?

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At the end of the season, the author who took the time to code words tearfully asked for comments (/ω＼)!

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Qishui soup;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!