meet at thirty

"Is it done?"

"Right now, wait a little longer..."

"All right!"

Tutu adjusted the angle of the camera, jumped back to his position, and greeted the camera.A large barrage of bullets on the pad in Wen Sheng's hand exploded instantly, completely covering the faces of the four of them.Wen Sheng adjusted his tone, and only then could he barely see their own faces.

Wen Sheng asked gggghost: "Do you still want to say hello?"

gggghost instinctively wanted to be lazy: "If you don't know each other, you won't come here to watch the live broadcast, right? We are old acquaintances, so don't bother?"

I don’t know if the phrase “old acquaintance” pleased the fans. When gggghost said the first half of the sentence, the barrage was still “How can I not say hello? Mom doesn’t allow it.” There is already a piece of "follow you well" on it.

The emotional little girl movies also have two faces.

Wen Sheng also felt that introducing himself one by one was a bit silly, like a kindergarten talent show, but the opening remarks were still indispensable.He cleared his throat and asked gggghost to hand him a pillow.

"Respected leaders." The corners of gggghost's eyes twitched, and he pressed his forehead reflexively.

Hell, why let this person start again?

Tutu is short and sits in the middle every time. On the contrary, water3 usually sits on the side. gggghost is about as high as the temperature rise, but gggghost is a salted fish, and I wish I could sit in a corner and cue him once.Therefore, every time there is any activity, Wen Sheng and Tutu always sit in the middle. gggghost has a poor memory, and every time he has to wait for Wen Sheng to speak before he can remember his bloody and tearful lesson last time.

Let Wen Sheng and Tutu sit in the middle, that's really a Wen Feitu jump.

"Dear guests." As expected, Tutu successfully connected with Wen Sheng.

"There are still 10 days until New Year's Eve, everyone—" gggghost sat up straighter, ready to accept the move.

Wen Sheng: "Are you on vacation?"

Tutu: "Have you gotten rich?"

water3 raised his eyebrows, and smiled coquettishly at the camera: "Have you left the order?"

gggghost made preparations early in the morning, and calmly put an end to it: "Did you knock cpHE?"

The barrage began to explode from the moment Wen Sheng opened his mouth, and when gggghost finished speaking, it could almost be called mourning.

"Divorce!!! I want to divorce you guys!!! (heartbreaking)"

"Darling, I suggest you call directly here."

"I think you are lacking the education of socialist love again (roll up your sleeves)"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Internet Addiction Elderly Group is stoned."

"Sisters, do you keep this kind of big pig's hooves for the Chinese New Year?"

"Take Sanshui's husband away secretly while you two are getting divorced"

"Tutu little angel! Mom hasn't seen you for a long time, come and hug me!"

"??? Are the sisters in front too spoiled?"

"Since the elder sister in front can do it, so can my younger sister~"

gggghost glanced at the barrage that had not been tough for 2 minutes but became warm again, and really felt the so-called "loving mother with a lot of failures".

Seeing that the barrage went straight to Lincoln, water3 couldn't help stretching out his hand, and tapped his knuckles on the edge of the pad shared with Tutu: "Big girls, I'm sorry to bother you, but we're about to start. "

The 12 Questions about the Up Lord has been popular for a while. Wen Sheng and the others received the call relay from the North and South sisters in December. It was a bit embarrassing to delay it for so long. Then they softened their hearts and agreed to the fans in the form of live broadcast. Complete this Q&A.They had announced in advance that the live broadcast room was full of people.Wen Sheng saw the ids of a few old friends with sharp eyes, and read them enthusiastically.

"'Sister Beibei' and 'Sister Nannan', you two are here too," Wen Sheng paused, then read on: "Thirteen fragrances in the middle of the night..."

This is Lu Chuan'er's serious ID. Wen Sheng didn't expect that she would have the courage to turn on the tuba and waved at the camera.In the barrage, there are people who say that the dimensional wall is broken, and some old fans are busy with science popularization.Wen Sheng continued to look down, the cici who celebrated the new year with Nannanbeibei before, and a few people from the free group, and some other friends, Wujian also has people from other circles, but there is no Puzhen.Wen Sheng looked around and was a little bit dumbfounded: These are some idle people who can run faster than xx reporters.

"Every fan remembers these names, see if anyone has updated, it's very active to join in the fun." water3 took the pillow in Tutu's hand and rubbed it, and raised his chin towards the camera.

The o group has been established for ten years, and many old fans started in five years. Even gggghost looks familiar.Ten years, three more years of pain than the seven-year itch, it should be a Buddha, but these little girls seem to have more energy than their elders, and they go crazy "ahh Ah", I could feel a burst of heart-piercing across the screen.Wen Sheng answered the questions normally, but the barrage exploded from time to time, which made him jump with fear.

Little did he know that gggghost on the side also trembled when he heard it.

"How can I keep a dance that has been choreographed for ten years still full of inspiration..." After Wen Sheng finished reading, he replied without thinking: "It's simple, just dig a few more holes, and anyone who has inspiration can spread it." Get rid of the soil. How can there be inspiration all the time, it’s just a pit without inspiration.”

The barrage was always asking him what other pitfalls he wanted to fill. Wen Sheng said the titles of two songs, but the unbearable Tutu covered his mouth.

"But shut up, you, Goffman's coffin can't be held down anymore!"

The barrage has started again.Lu Chuan'er even dropped a big gift, not sure if it was to watch the excitement or chat with him, but Wen Sheng reckoned it was probably the latter.

Wen Sheng raised his hands in surrender under the murderous eyes of the three, and turned to the next question.

"First give each of the four husbands a tweet, and then I would like to ask the husbands who suddenly collaborated with Sol on many works in the second half of last year, how did you know each other?"

Wen Sheng looked at the screen, a little dazed.

Wen Sheng apologized that day, and neither of them mentioned this matter after that, nor did they say anything else, and they went to bed soon.

Wen Sheng thought he would suffer from insomnia, but the cold medicine was very effective.He was afraid of infecting Pu Zhen before going to bed, so he deliberately carried him on his back. When he woke up, the sun was shining and he had already left.Wen Sheng asked him dryly if he slept well last night, and Pu Zhen would reply in seconds, but there was nothing to say after that.

This is also normal, after all Pu Zhen has never been good at chatting.In the past, Wen Sheng talked a lot and brought Pu Zhen to chat, but when Wen Sheng saw Pu Zhen's solitary good word, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Wen Sheng often said thank you and praised others, but he was not good at apologizing.Many people don't realize that they say "sorry" more in exchange for the sentence "it's okay". As for expressing apology, it's not impossible, but for some too heavy feelings, these three words still appear A little flimsy, not enough weight.Even other words or actions are not qualified, and the person concerned may not be able to tell whether he is apologizing or begging for forgiveness for inner comfort.

But the two cannot be separated decisively, and there are too few apologies that do not expect forgiveness from others.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Wen Sheng didn't know how to face Pu Zhen.

He said he was sorry, and Pu Zhen said it was okay, but everyone knew that this matter was not over, and the guilt in Wen Sheng's heart was not dispelled in the slightest.Wen Sheng himself is the kind who swallows blood and tears and doesn't want others to know. Pu Zhen fell on the ground like that, like a crane whose wings were cut off abruptly. Wen Sheng believed that he would never let others see him. .It was a secret hidden deep in his heart, but he bumped into it. Although he didn't mean it, it couldn't be an excuse for him to escape. The fact is that he hurt Pu Zhen.Pu Zhen's look back in the video, and his eyes after seeing the computer in reality alternated constantly, and finally merged into one, tightly piercing Wen Sheng's heart, making him restless.

Wen Sheng found that he had fallen into a strange circle: he could not turn the matter over, and he couldn't repeat that sorry again—that was the second injury to Pu Zhen.He also really wanted to pretend that nothing happened and then go and talk to Pu Zhen innocuously, but he really couldn't afford to be shameless.And once he didn't contact Pu Zhen, it was even more impossible for Pu Zhen to come to him on his own initiative.

Therefore, at the beginning of the new year, after questions and answers like "Did you sleep well yesterday? Is there anything you're not used to?" dialogue.

"Wen Wen is going to hook up with Xiao Zhen first." Seeing that Wen Sheng was distracted, Tutu replied for him.

Wen Sheng came back to his senses and grinned: "Xiao Zhenwu is a good dancer, so it's not surprising that I want to cooperate with him, right? Besides, we're from the same city, so we got to know each other once we came and went."

The next question is, "Mr. Wen is me! Last time you improvised and let it resound through my wife, it was great! Is it possible to cooperate in the future?"

Wen Sheng nodded and said with certainty, "Yes."

As long as Pu Zhen is willing to forgive him.

He suddenly felt a little tired from answering the questions, put the pillow behind him, asked gggghost to pass him water, and leaned back comfortably.

"I said I'm tired, let's chat."

Water3 looked at him in surprise, a little unbelievable that Wen Sheng, who could answer 200 questions by himself, would be tired after just a few minutes.

The boiled water was tasteless, Wen Sheng frowned subconsciously, picked up his phone and looked at the takeaway.This will be water3 answering, seeing someone asking what Wen Wen is doing now, so he turned his head to look, and quickly retracted his gaze, looking very speechless.

"...Your Wen Wen is ordering milk tea."

Wen Sheng looked at the interface of the milk tea, a little annoyed.He was tired of drinking the few nearby ones, and finally found two that he was interested in. One was beyond the delivery range, and the minimum delivery fee for one was half a cup of milk tea.

Thinking back again, aren't these the two milk tea shops that Pu Zhen bought before?

Wen Sheng tilted his phone towards gggghost, and whispered, "The delivery fee of this company is too much, isn't it?"

gggghost glanced at it, and there was no surprise: "This restaurant queues up a street all the year round, and it doesn't need to rely on delivery to make money."

"Gentlemen, can you at least pretend to be serious about your business?" water3 couldn't bear it anymore, and hit Wen Sheng with the pillow in his hand.

Wen Sheng dodged with a snake's skin, and then he was a little calmer.He glanced at the next few questions, and he was not named to answer the next few questions, so he began to be lazy in an open and honest manner.

It wasn't until just now that he suddenly thought of a question belatedly: Pu Zhen is such a self-disciplined person, if he made an appointment with someone else, he would definitely go out ahead of time in consideration of accidents on the road.He was a little late last time, saying that the road was blocked, but in fact he probably waited too long in line to buy milk tea.

/ / /

After the live broadcast ended, water3 habitually checked the live broadcast data, and said to Wen Sheng and the others: "My parents and younger brother will come over tomorrow. If there are no classes in the next few days, they may not come to the studio much."

Hearing this, Wen Sheng was obviously taken aback.

water3 does not intentionally bring up family matters, but has not concealed the fact that he has a bad relationship with his relatives.If Wen Sheng remembered correctly, the last time water3 went home was when he graduated from university.

Tutu glanced at water3 worriedly: "Is something wrong?"

water3 shook his head: "I didn't say anything on the phone, but the tone didn't sound like there was anything wrong."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk too much, they didn't ask any more questions. gggghost nodded and said, "Tell us something."

water3 hummed, and after a while, suddenly snorted:

"Who is the girl at the top of the reward list? I haven't seen it before."

Wen Sheng and the others have told their fans more than once, don't spend money on the live broadcast, if you really want to give a reward, it's enough, and they don't rely on it for a living.Therefore, their reward list after each live broadcast always has a kind of harmony with infinite hope.Hearing what he said, Wen Sheng leaned over to take a look: it was a trumpet without even a head portrait. Tutu searched for the ID of the same name on Weibo, and it was also a trumpet without an avatar. Only the follow list can barely prove that this account is indeed a fan of the O group.

"Zihe...could it be the one from before?"

Wen Sheng didn't say it clearly, but the three of them instantly remembered the same thing. gggghost recalled: "I remember that one was Ziyuan."

"Maybe it's a fan's trumpet." Tutu guessed like this, but couldn't think of other possibilities.

Looking at the word "crane", Wen Sheng thought of Pu Zhen for no reason.

But how could Pu Zhen be the one who runs a trumpet? Wen Sheng shook his head, and stopped having such weird imaginations.