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The familiar LOGO of Moyi Culture on the invitation letter made Cheng Jibei take a second look. He held up a thin card and flipped it back and forth, and found that the invitation letter was actually a semi-finished product with a leaflet design, handwritten The content is scribbled on the back of a blank card.

This is not the wrong delivery, right?Cheng Jibei turned over the invitation letter suspiciously, trying to find some clues from the text.

"Come to my office the day after tomorrow for a detailed discussion. Su. PS: I forgot to save your number, so I asked my assistant to send it."

Even though they were all in Chinese and the simplest sentences, Cheng Jibei felt that what he was holding was probably some ulterior evil secret, so he pretended to inadvertently turn the invitation back to the front, pretending to be looking at the window Those few precious hands in it.

After explaining all kinds of chores and announcing that "you can leave work early if there is nothing important", Ying Ke returned to the office. What he saw was Cheng Jibei holding the invitation letter in an extremely unnatural posture, staring fixedly at the person who had just been arrested. The ones he rejected.

"Let's go," Ying Ke greeted, "Thinking about my relationship with Su Da?"

It turned out that the senior brother was the one with the biggest brain hole.Shocked by Ying Ke's sudden brain hole, Cheng Jibei desperately shook his head and retorted: "It's not that I don't have one."

Ying Ke smiled and took the invitation letter still clutched in Cheng Jibei's hand, pointed to the door and said, "Stop talking, seniors understand. I'll drive first, and you wait for me at the door." After thinking for a while, he added Said: "Su Da and I are just ordinary friends, don't think too much about it."

I don't care if you are friends or boyfriends... Cheng Jibei felt that no matter how much he said, he would only get Ying Ke's eyes full of "I understand", he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything, so he had to resist being suddenly Xiao Huang, who stayed behind to work overtime, walked to the gate of the studio with sad eyes.

Ying Ke's SUV quickly drove out of the parking lot. Under the setting sun, it seemed to be coated with an idol drama filter, making the man driving the car extraordinarily chic and handsome.

The car stopped in front of Cheng Jibei, with the window rolled down, Ying Ke hooked his hand at him: "Get in the car." Then he warmly greeted several female employees who had just walked out of the studio door and were about to get off work: "Be careful on your way back."

Several girls showed an excited expression of being flopped by idols, happily said "BOSS has a happy holiday", and left the studio with cheerful steps.

Cheng Jibei watched the girls disappear at the end of the long street, and then slowly got into the car.

The car started slowly, and Cheng Jibei sat in the co-pilot and played with his mobile phone for a while, feeling a little dizzy, so he had to put down his mobile phone and look at the scenery outside the window to pass the time.

"Su Da is my high school classmate." When Cheng Jibei was concentrating on counting the street signs, Ying Ke suddenly said, "We went to the same school and the same class in high school, and our grades were similar."

When it was over, the boss suddenly started telling me stories.Cheng Jibei's hands froze, unable to guess what kind of deep meaning behind Ying Ke's sudden telling of this story.

"Because our hobbies are similar, the relationship between the two of us is pretty good." Ying Ke recalled the past while driving, "We were both very interested in studying the BSD conjecture at that time, so we agreed to take the B University exam together. Department of Mathematics."

"However, during the college entrance examination, I failed to fill in the math multiple-choice questions, so I could only choose A University, and he didn't go to the Department of Mathematics, but went to the Department of Finance."

It turns out that this is the real reason why the Light of the Earth Ring did not go to the most popular and high-scoring professional civil architecture in University A, and it was not the simple feelings of "caring about the yellow earth" that some fans imagined.Cheng Jibei felt that he suddenly knew a great secret, so he quickly turned his head and counted a few street lights.

"Later, Lao Fang and I opened this studio together. At the beginning, Su Da invested a little in the name of Moyi. More than a year ago, Su Da's first big project independently was lacking. For working capital, I also invested in the name of the studio. So we should also be regarded as partners."

These two people sound like they cherish each other and meet each other, and it is another touching brotherhood in the novel.Cheng Jibei asked curiously: "What is Mr. Su's own project? Maybe I have heard of it?"

"It's the Moshi live broadcast that is very popular right now."

Cheng Jibei felt his face was bruised and swollen—Ying Ke, who was "recharged now", not only knew about the ink live broadcast, but also had a deep friendship with the boss behind the scenes.

"Cough," Cheng Jibei cleared his throat uncomfortably, and pretended to ask casually, "Boss, do you also watch the live broadcast?"

It happened that the red light at the intersection was on, Ying Ke stepped on the brakes, reached out and turned on the car stereo: "I don't have much time."

That means it is still acceptable.Cheng Jibei's spirit lifted, his back couldn't help straightening a bit, he took a deep breath and said seriously to Ke: "Boss, I want to confess something to you."

Talking about serious things in the BGM of "Lady, Aha" seems to be performing a comedy, but Ying Ke himself looked back at Cheng Jibei curiously with tolerant eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Actually, actually..." Cheng Jibei hesitated, he was still a little shy when he really wanted to say it, but in the end he became cruel and said loudly, "Actually, I'm an anchor."

"Oh?" Cheng Jibei could barely feel the other party's curiosity from Ying Ke's upbeat ending, and just as the red light was over, Ying Ke turned his head back to focus on the road conditions.

"What are you broadcasting live? Singing?"

"No, I'm teaching geography live." Once the first sentence was spoken, the rest of the content seemed extremely smooth, "Mose Live has a special teaching area, and I teach high school students there."

"That's pretty good," Ying Ke commented, "Our little brother Cheng has already been Teacher Cheng."

Alas?Did you accept this setting so calmly?Cheng Jibei looked at Ying Ke's calm expression in disbelief, as if the words he heard just now were almost as important as "I ate meat buns this morning".Worthy of being the boss, the ability to accept is strong.Cheng Jibei decided that in the new year, he would still do a serious Ying Ke blow.

The car soon arrived at the Japanese grocery store near People's Square. Cheng Jibei was shocked by the flow of people on the square as soon as he got off the car.It suddenly occurred to him that there must be many people in the city center on New Year's Eve, and he was afraid that Japanese grocery stores would also need to make reservations in advance.

"It's okay." Seeming to see through Cheng Jibei's hidden worries, Ying Ke stepped forward to comfort him and said, "I've made a reservation before coming here, so we can just go in."

So the two walked into the Japanese grocery store swaggeringly under the envious eyes of the diners holding the number plates.

Ying Ke ordered a large table of food, pushed everything to Cheng Jibei, and then watched him eat with a smile. The feeding action has become extremely proficient at some point.But Cheng Jibei had something in his heart, and while thinking about how to open his mouth, he unknowingly ate all the food that Ying Ke pushed in front of him.

When Cheng Jibei realized that the food was about to fill his throat, he realized that more than half of the food on the table seemed to have gone into his stomach. What was even more frightening was that the senior with a gentle smile sitting across from him was actually still there. I kept putting sushi in my own bowl, while persuading myself to "eat more".

Swallowing the grilled eel in pain, Cheng Jibei pushed the plate in the direction of Ying Ke: "Boss, you can eat too, I don't have so much to eat by myself."

Ying Ke picked up the half-bitten sushi from Cheng Jibei's left-hand plate and put it into his mouth: "Okay."

Cheng Jibei felt a row of bullet screens drifting across his heart, with special effects marked in red and bold, extremely eye-catching and heart-wrenching—Boss, I am not letting you eat half of what I ate, QAQ! ! !

After drinking and eating, the two took a look at the surging crowd outside the window, and finally decided to sit in the Japanese grocery store for a while before going out.

"Boss, I signed up for a competition called the most popular anchor of the year recently launched by Mose Live." After hesitating for a long time, Cheng Jibei finally gritted his teeth and said, "Because many viewers will watch the online live broadcast in the preliminary round , can you help me think about the theme of the live broadcast?"

"Okay." Ying Ke agreed so readily, which made Cheng Jibei, who had done ideological work for himself for a day, suddenly feel inexplicably moved—Ying Ke never seemed to refuse his own requests.

No matter whether it is an unintentional invitation to eat western food, or a wrong CD delivery, Ying Ke will always choose to accept it, and gently and selflessly tolerate her unskilled junior.

After thinking about it, Cheng Jibei blurted out: "Boss, you are really great."

Ying Ke laughed, raised a cup full of white water and shook it towards Cheng Jibei: "Junior Brother Cheng, you are being polite, I just thought of a live broadcast theme, not that much credit."

Handsome, outstanding, humble, and easy-going, how can you not be moved by such a boy sitting in front of you?Cheng Jibei felt his long-silent young boy's heart tremble violently, half-truthfully responded to Ke and said: "Boss, you are so kind to me, if I were a girl, I would definitely promise you with my body."

Ying Ke seemed to be in a good mood, took a sip of his white water and said, "Could it be that a man can't do it?" His tone couldn't tell whether it was a joke or a serious one.

However, although he is a crooked boy, he never considered whether Ying Ke would be his dock.Cheng Jibei had no choice but to pretend that he didn't understand and smiled, and turned his head to look at the brilliant neon scene outside the window.

The customers at the other tables had already changed a batch, and it was hard for the two of them to sit in the store for a long time, so they paid the bill and opened the door to leave.

Since Cheng Jibei was a little stuffed, Ying Ke proposed to take a walk in the square, so the two of them really wandered around the square aimlessly, occasionally stopping to enjoy the interesting limited performances on the square.

It was close to early morning when we went back to pick up the car, and just in time for the fireworks show on the square to start, the two of them stood under the eaves of the Japanese grocery store to watch the fireworks quietly.Cheng Jibei raised his neck, peeked at Ying Ke beside him from the corner of his eye, and saw the fireworks falling in his eyes, reflecting a bright beauty.

He is so good looking.Cheng Jibei raised the corners of his mouth, trying to maintain a peeping posture, trying to remember Ying Ke at this moment in his heart.

When Cheng Jibei was peeping intently, Ying Ke suddenly lowered his head, and his eyes happened to meet Cheng Jibei's straight eyes.

Ying Ke was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a beautiful smile, which was so dazzling against the backdrop of the sky full of fireworks that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Boom—" The sound of fireworks in the sky made people itch, Cheng Jibei's cheeks were slightly hot, and he moved his body uncomfortably.

"Boom, boom, boom—" Fireworks exploded in the sky one after another.

Cheng Jibei looked at Ying Ke's index finger and gently buckled the wind chime hanging on the eaves, and seemed to say something to himself, but the momentum of the fireworks was so loud that it actually covered his voice.

"Ah? What did you say?" Cheng Jibei struggled to distinguish Ying Ke's voice, and roared vigorously.

Ying Ke lowered his hand and brushed off half of the debris on Cheng Jibei's shoulders, still smiling gently and beautifully, he typed a few lines on his mobile phone and handed it to Cheng Jibei, motioning him to look at his mobile phone.

"—I just made a small request to you, and I'll take it as if you agreed without shaking your head."

"Ah? What request?" Cheng Jibei still roared hard and asked Ying Ke.

"—nothing, you'll find out later."

"——In the new year, I need to teach you a lot, little brother."