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It was around eight or nine o'clock in the morning of the next day that Duan Yan drove back from outside.

Xiang Mingqiu just finished cleaning the kennel, and sat in the dining room to eat breakfast.

He raised his head and took a look at Duan Yan: "Where did you go wrong last night?"

"Didn't go anywhere, just hang out with friends."

Duan Yan spoke very casually. He walked into the kitchen and took a box of milk from the refrigerator. When he passed by Xiang Mingqiu, the smell of perfume left on his clothes quickly entered Xiang Mingqiu's nostrils.

The smell was too strong, and Xiang Mingqiu, who was eating breakfast, felt a little choked, and the half-chewed food got stuck in his throat, making it difficult to swallow.

"Did you knock over the perfume bottle?" Xiang Mingqiu teased him with a smile.

Things obviously didn't go as expected, the Akita dog was covering his nose, Duan Yan went upstairs with a cold face.

Does this perfume smell that bad?

Duan Yan didn't care, raised his hand, put his nose on his sleeve and smelled it, because he was unprepared at that time, he sucked hard.

The overly strong aroma instantly stimulated his sense of smell severely.

Duan Yan suddenly felt nauseous, he frowned, retched non-stop, and ran into the bathroom quickly.

Xiang Mingqiu usually used to wash clothes in the morning, after Duan Yan took a shower, he walked towards the washing machine with the clothes he wore last night.

"Want to do the laundry?" He said in a casual tone, "I have two here too, let's throw one in for washing to save some water bills."

Duan Yan spit out the word "saving water bills" which is a bit contrary to harmony.

Xiang Mingqiu was surprised: "Didn't you repeatedly emphasize before that you have to wash my clothes separately? I see that you sometimes have to turn on the washing machine to wash a pair of trousers. Why did you think of saving water today?"

Duan Yan replied blankly: "You also know that the kennel has been struggling recently, and we must save water and electricity from now on."

Xiang Mingqiu raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help complaining: "But you just went in and took a bath for half an hour."

Duan Yan didn't answer directly, but instead found another breakthrough to retort: ​​"Why don't you count how long it takes me to take a shower, Xiang Mingqiu, are you just paying attention to me?"

Xiang Mingqiu opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

Duan Yanquan stopped immediately: "It's okay, there is no need to explain, everyone understands."

Xiang Mingqiu couldn't help laughing, he shook his head helplessly while laughing.

Forget it, don't explain, just let him go.

It's okay to wash the clothes together, so Xiang Mingqiu took the pants and shirt from Duan Yan's hand.

When she was about to throw it into the machine, her gaze flicked and landed on the pink lip print on the collar of the shirt.

Xiang Mingqiu grabbed the collar of his shirt, and wiped the pink lip print with his thumb a few times.

His movements paused for a few seconds, as if he was seriously thinking about something.

Afterwards, he turned to Duan Yan and said, "Why don't you wash this shirt by hand?"

"Forget it if you wash it together, it will take more water to wash it by hand."

"Okay." Xiang Mingqiu threw the shirt into the drum, threw two laundry beads into it, closed the plate and pressed the start button.

Duan Yan stood where he was, staring at the guy who obviously noticed the lip marks but acted like a normal person, suddenly a little frustrated.

Seeing that he was still there, Xiang Mingqiu asked: "Do you have any unwashed clothes? If you have any, bring them quickly."

Duan Yan didn't want to talk to him, so he turned around and left.

The two beloved cars were sent to the factory for repair one after another, Xiang Mingqiu has also been unlucky recently.

Until the car is repaired, you can only travel by taxi during this period.

In the evening, he had a dinner at the Fragrant Hills Hotel. Originally, Ajie drove him there, but due to the sudden heavy rain, the traffic jam on the road was too serious, and Ajie couldn't come over.

Rainy days like this are troublesome, and it is extremely difficult to get a taxi. Sometimes even if you place an order with the app, there is no driver to pick up the order after waiting for a long time.

Right now there is no other way, in order to save time, Xiang Mingqiu had no choice but to run to ask Duan Yan to borrow a car.

Duan Yan refused without even thinking about it: "You are just a vehicle killer. I will lend you the car to drive, and you will probably have to send it to the factory by then."

Combining the two recent road accidents, Xiang Mingqiu really couldn't think of a reason to argue.

After Duan Yan finished speaking, he walked into the room.

Xiang Mingqiu looked at the closed door with a rather indifferent expression, as if this was expected.

Or take a taxi yourself.

He clicked on the taxi app on his mobile phone, set the starting point and destination, and prayed in his heart before clicking to place an order, hoping that a driver would pick up the order in seconds.

There was a "click" sound behind him, and the door that was closed just now was opened again.

Duan Yan stood at the door, he had already changed into casual clothes at this time.

Duan Yan ran the car keys in the air to play with them a few times, then went downstairs.

After walking a few steps, he found that Xiang Mingqiu behind him was still standing in the distance without moving. Duan Yan stopped again and turned his head: "Aren't you going to Xiangshan Hotel? Hurry up and catch up."

Xiang Mingqiu finally understood, he smiled, said nothing, turned off the taxi app, and followed Duan Yan downstairs.

It takes about 20 minutes to travel from Fengyuan Village to Xiangshan Hotel, because the road conditions are not good in rainy days and traffic jams, it takes twice as long as usual.

Fortunately, we arrived at our destination before the appointed time.

After Duan Yan parked the car at the entrance of the hotel lobby, he unbuckled Xiang Mingqiu's seat belt and asked him before getting off the car: "What do you want to eat? I'll pack it for you later."

"casual."

"Really casual?"

Duan Yan held back for a while before saying, "I want Taiwanese braised pork rice."

After watching Xiang Mingqiu's back into the lobby, Duan Yan turned his head and drove away.

The cell phone next door rang, and it was Ajie who called.

"Hello? Brother Yan, which alley is your kennel in? The road here in the village is very complicated. I went around a few times just now but couldn't find it. I wanted to call Brother Qiu, but he I did not answer."

"He has arrived at Xiangshan Hotel now, didn't that guy send you a message?"

Only then did Ajie wake up: "Oh! I forgot to check WeChat!"

There is no need to rush to pick up the boss, Ajie, who is suddenly free, has other things to ask Duan Yan.

"By the way, brother Yan, didn't you work as a temporary DJ in the store last night? By the way, did you learn to play discs before?"

Duan Yan recalled: "When I was in college, I met a few like-minded friends. We often played music together, and every year we would go abroad to participate in DJ music festivals. By chance, we met many famous DJs."

"Wow, awesome! Brother Yan, do you have any better DJ friends around you? Would you like to introduce them to our store?"

"Do you want to hire a DJ again in your store?"

Speaking of this, Ajie couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Qiu recently fired the newly hired DJ."

Duan Yan was startled.

Ajie continued: "Actually, that DJ's business skills are really good, and all the indicators far exceeded our requirements. Brother Qiu was very satisfied when he was interviewing him, but now he is fired as soon as he is said to be fired, and he is not given. A reason... Hey, I can’t say it’s speculation. After all, the contract hasn’t been formally signed yet, but the two parties have already negotiated the terms, and there’s no trouble. As a result, Brother Qiu suddenly said that he didn’t plan to sign a contract with him. I don't even know what he was thinking."

Duan Yan suddenly remembered what he said to Xiang Mingqiu in the nightclub that day.

Because of his bad mood that night, he kept finding fault with the music in the nightclub. This kind of behavior is roughly similar to picking a bone in an egg.

Duan Yan said that when he turned his head, he forgot all about it. Could it be that the Akita dog fired the DJ in the store because of what he said?

Duan Yan promised Ajie to keep an eye out for him, and after hanging up, he sent a WeChat message to Xiang Mingqiu.

[Duan Yan]: Ajie said you fired that DJ?

He regretted it as soon as he sent it out, and immediately withdrew it.

A few minutes later, a new reply came from the phone.

[Xiang Mingqiu]: [You have withdrawn some shameful news.JPG]

【Duan Yan】:......

After groping for several days, I finally got started with the newly bought digital tablet recently.

Duan Yan currently has three Weibo accounts in total, one is a large account for personal life, one is a small account for secret observation, and the other is a small account that he has newly built in the past few days for business.

He seriously considered the idea that he mentioned to Ming Qiuqian, planning to start a side business and earn some money to nurse this kennel that was on the verge of decline.

By the way, what was the name of the costume drama that Wang Keyi recommended to him that day?

Duan Yan couldn't think of it for a long time, and finally found it through the keyword search of the browser.

It is said that this is a BL drama, and it has become a mess on the Internet recently.

As for how it became popular, this is not within the scope of Duan Yan's research.

Anyway, because of the launch of this show, many painters and writers have spontaneously produced various fans.

Duan Yan sat in front of the computer and swiped Weibo all day, and probably found a creative direction.

After collecting the information, he spent another night using the newly bought digital tablet to create his first fan art.

After uploading the pictures, he started editing the text.

[Here is a newcomer who has just entered the pit, it is the first time to draw a fan, please give me a lot of advice ~ [shy] [expectation]]

In order to give netizens a kind impression, he also imitated some girls and added wavy lines and cute expressions at the end of sentences.

Tag and cptag the title of the play one by one. To be cautious, Duan Yan re-checked it before sending it out officially.

I always feel that something is missing. After thinking about it, I added a tag: #神仙攻画#

With a popular tag, it was posted on Chaohua, and soon a group of fans who ate food poured in.

The small account, which originally had only one zombie fan, instantly gained a wave of attention, and also received a lot of likes and comments.

Duan Yan was quite beautiful in his heart, but when he clicked on the message area to take a look, he found that the comments from netizens were a little different from what he had imagined.

[Is this drawn by the owner himself? 】

【looks great!But it seems a bit strange to tag myself as a fairy painting】

[It’s okay to praise yourself as a god [laughing and crying]]

[I feel like the picture was brought from somewhere else, how can an artist praise himself like this [question mark face] × 3]

......

Is there a problem with self-promotion?

I really don't understand what these people are thinking, there are so many opinions on producing food for them to eat.

Duan Yan deleted the original Weibo and reposted it again. This time he added a long string of tags on top of the original one.

#神仙攻画#宝宝painter#她逼#大接#强推#吹爆#