Wake up, your vest is off [Live]

He Yuan still insisted on watching the whole live broadcast, and finally threw a bag of gold coins to Xixizi.

[Thank you for your hard work, little brother, pay attention to him~]

[Hahahahaha I laughed so hard that my mother rushed into the room and hit me on the head with a slipper, still laughing]

[Thank you, the anchor, I was very sad today, but now I am so happy! 】

[I hope the anchor will do more preparations next time, I'm afraid that if I start a fire, I will fry the kitchen (shivering.jpg)]

Xixizi aired for more than an hour in total, and everyone watched in horror during the whole process, just like watching a disaster movie.

After the broadcast, Xixizi sent He Yuan an emoji package of "handing over a small leather whip tremblingly".

An An: Bro, I screwed up QAQ

An An: Actually, I’m not good at cooking. I used to record them all. If I make a mistake, I can cut them out.

An An: Otherwise, I will not live broadcast in the future [little yellow bird tears dripping.jpg]

An An: [Please confirm the transfer]

An An: Brother, take the money back, my performance tonight was too bad, I don't deserve praise [Little Yellow Bird Bang Bang Bang Bang Big Wall.jpg]

He Yuan confiscated the money, he just watched Xixizi's previous video again.

After a while, he replied: You have become more popular

Ann:?

The other party probably just took a look at it, and then was shocked: Oh my god brother!

An An: I have [-] more followers than before the live broadcast! ! ! ! ! 【Little Yellow Bird Flying in Place.jpg】

This overturned "food" live broadcast unexpectedly attracted the attention of the audience.

Although there are many mistakes, but the style is quite special, which is actually similar to the reason why He Yuan became popular in the test.

Everyone wants to see something different.

He Yuan looked at the people on the opposite side who had never seen the world and thought that if more people watched the live broadcast, he could gain more followers.

Wall: You still need two videos for your anniversary event?

An An: Well, if you post a live recording this week, and do another one next week, you will be rewarded!

An An: But I'm too embarrassed to post this live [Little Yellow Bird hangs its head.jpg]

He Yuan pondered for a while, frowned slightly, typed, deleted and retyped.

Wall: Redo a new video, just do what you originally wanted to do tonight, without posting the screen recording

Wall: After receiving the event reward, lock all previous videos

An An: What is this for?

The wall: you can go viral with tonight's style

Wall: The previous style is different, and it is easy to misunderstand when there are more fans

The other party was quiet for a while, and replied with a "little yellow bird nodding" emoji.

Ann: OK, brother.

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Xixizi reworked a new video and uploaded it on time on Friday for a cooking competition in the "Mutual Help" event.

The content has returned to the regular appearance in the past, and the bento is made into three layers. The bottom layer is white rice with cola chicken, eggs and greens with peeled corn, and vegetable and fruit salad on top.

Although the traces of rough production can still be seen, it looks like real food anyway.

Because I have gained a lot of fans recently, the barrage has become more than before.

[The original version that does not roll over is like this, I was in tears]

[Little brother, if you are kidnapped, just blink]

【Look, this is the real you! Quickly change back to the real you QAQ】

"What is the minister watching, a cooking video?" A head suddenly leaned over behind the sofa.

He Yuan silently switched the APP, and it happened to switch to the QQ interface.

Xixizi is acting cute in the emoji, asking him to wish him a happy birthday.

The boy behind him howled when he saw it, and He Yuan immediately turned off the screen.

"Damn!" the boy yelled, "The minister is in trouble!"

When he yelled, everyone in the party hall raised their heads: "What, what's the situation?"

"Someone called him brother in his cell phone chat, it's sweet." The boy said.

"You are the most gossip, what are you doing peeking at other people's mobile phones?" Chen Yongyi, the deputy director of the Propaganda Department, stuffed the washed saint fruit into the boy's hand, glanced at He Yuan, and smiled: "The director is finally going to fall in love at dusk?"

Chen Yongyi worked with He Yuan as the deputy department for a year. She is a very capable girl with a much more lively personality than He Yuan. She usually organizes regular department meetings and activities.

"Don't make fun of me." He Yuan said lightly.

Chen Yongyi still smiled and said: "If you are really in love, don't hide it, let's eat melons together."

The pancakes all over the place responded one after another.

He Yuan has a relatively cold personality, rarely takes the initiative in socializing, and is also a god of learning with strong professional ability. He always gives people who are not familiar with a feeling of "you can watch from a distance but not play with it".

So everyone was very curious about what kind of person such He Yuan would fall in love with, and what it would be like to actually fall in love.

"Don't even think about it. I live with him every day, and there is nothing wrong with it." Xu Zhaoyuan, who was sitting on the side, said, "His biggest object now is the new set of pens he bought! On the day of arrival, he directly brought I went to bed with a pen..."

He Yuan glanced at him, and the others laughed wildly.

It's amazing when people gather together, and the laughter is easy to get low.Little things that are often not funny when alone, can't stop laughing when you are with people.

He Yuan pursed his lips, sat up for a while and got up: "I'll go out for a walk."

"Look, it's all your fault for laughing at him, he's shy." Xu Zhaoyuan whispered.

He Yuan still heard it, gave him a slap on the back, and went straight out.

This party hall is built at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by 5A scenic spots, and the air is particularly good.

When He Yuan went outside, he could still hear the noisy voices of young boys and girls inside.

Before he went far, he sat down on a wooden chair with a backrest across the road, turned on his phone and replied "Happy Birthday" to Xixizi.

Xiao An didn't know how many years he hadn't celebrated his birthday at home, and he didn't go back this year when it happened to be a weekend.

He is now staying in the villa of Brother Gongzi's friend. The house is built halfway up the mountain, with a unique geographical location.

It is said to be a birthday party, but it is actually a reason to get together. After college, everyone is farther apart than before, and it is not easy to get together once.

It's only eight o'clock, and everyone in this room is already drunk.

Xiao An didn't drink a drop of wine, half tilted on the sofa with one hand holding the microphone, and sang happy birthday to herself in a lazy tone.

He reckoned that by the time it was midnight, few sober people here would be able to wish him a happy birthday.

"Brother." Liu Liang came over with a drink, "Thanks to you, I drank good wine today."

Liu Liang is Xiao An's junior high school classmate, and they used to have a close relationship when they played together. Although they have lost contact with each other in recent years, Xiao An still called him here.

Some friends haven't seen each other for several years, and when they meet and chat again, they are still familiar with each other naturally, and they can find the original feeling.But for some, as long as there is less contact, the relationship will be weak, and the conversation must be polite.

Liu Liang may belong to the latter, but Xiao An originally hoped that he was the former.

"That's easy to say." Xiao An put the microphone away, "What do you want to drink, I'll drive it to you, just a few words."

"Yes." Liu Liang smiled, "I almost forgot that you have a car. Is that a gift from your family? It's nice to be rich."

"No, it's not a good car. It's not a good car." Xiao An said.

"A car worth hundreds of thousands is not good, is it?" Liu Liang raised his voice a little, obviously drunk. "Normal people at the age of eighteen or nineteen would only drive a coach car from a driving school."

Xiao An realized that they were going to be unable to chat, so he smiled and said nothing, and just tapped and sang casually with the remote control.

"Oh." Liu Liang sighed, "I am here today, I really envy you people."

"There is nothing to envy." Xiao An said.

"That's because you don't understand. You have never suffered or suffered." Liu Liang couldn't hold back and told the truth for a while, "Just play and live a carefree and relaxed life. There is a big hospital at home. Just go straight to work after graduation.”

Xiao An squinted his eyes, and the song started playing on the screen, but he didn't sing.

"I don't even know where I am in the future, and my family still counts on me to support me." Liu Liang said, "I also want to be supported by my family..."

"I didn't..." For a moment, Xiao An seemed to be on fire.

But looking at Liu Liang, he found that the other party was telling the truth.

Once this fact is clearly exposed, his current happy and unrestrained life seems to become humble in an instant.

Liu Liang said these words because he felt envious and inferior in front of the family, and subconsciously wanted to regain his sense of superiority from other angles.

For example, although I live a life without knowing the next one, I rely on myself, and I have to stand up to my own family, being strong and responsible.

Xiao An could understand all these things, he couldn't get angry but he was still in a bad mood.

"Singing?" Xiao An handed the microphone to Liu Liang, "I'll go get a glass of wine."

"Go." Liu Liang was still sighing.

Xiao An went to the wine table, and his friends all crazily pulled him to drink. He looked around and felt that he was still not that interested.

He simply went out, saw his car parked in front of the villa, felt annoyed and sat in it.

Xiao An drove very slowly, and didn't plan to go anywhere, so he planned to take a stroll and return when he felt comfortable.

There are not many villas on the mountainside, and there are no cars on the way down the mountain, and the road is also dark, and it gradually lights up at the foot of the mountain.

There are relatively many villas at the foot of the mountain, one next to the other, and they are built in different styles.

These villas do not necessarily live in people, and many of them are rented out for young people or family gatherings. The lights are on, and the road is also bright.

Xiao An felt a lot better, and at this moment, he saw a person sitting on the side of the road through the front window of the car.

It turned out to be He Yuan.

The other party was wearing a dark green hooded sweater, which made his skin extremely white.

It was still the same look that could feel the coldness from a distance, now with his head slightly lowered, with a sketchbook on his lap.

At the moment when everyone was having fun in the party hall, Kagaki, an architectural madman with a special brain circuit, sat across the road and drew the appearance of the party hall.

Xiao An smiled, stopped the car and opened the door directly to get in.

He Yuan looked up at him, did not show any surprise, and continued to draw him without saying hello.

Xiao An didn't want to disturb her, so she just stood aside and watched for a while.

He Yuan wrote very quickly, and the proportions are well grasped, it is simply a perfect reproduction.

He really couldn't understand it. Since the painting is so close to the real thing, wouldn't it be good to just take a photo?

Rather than looking at paintings, it is better to look at people.

Xiao An looked at the other side's handsome profile for a while, traced it with his eyes, and stopped at the jaw line.

It reminds me of the wall, the lower half of their faces do look alike.

But thinking about the way He Yuan puts on lipstick in front of him... Xiao An shivered.

A person as interesting as Qiang is not as dull as He Yuan.

Xiao An waited for a long time, and finally waited until He Yuan roughly finished drawing the house.

"Stop drawing, what's so good about drawing here." Xiao An reached out and took his pen away.

He Yuan looked at him with a little anger on his face: "Give it back to me."

Xiao An naturally didn't know that it was his precious pen, but he still gave it back to him.

Seeing He Yuan close the sketchbook, Xiao An suddenly had a crazy idea.

"Hey," Xiao An compared his car, "How about going for a drive together?"

The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.

Every time I write the main attack, I see someone standing on the wrong cp, and draw the key point again, He Yuan's attack on Xiao Yushou, don't make a mistake~

Since it is Two-dimensional literature, don’t stick too much to the stereotypes of Gong Shou ~ Apart from their different positions on the bed, their personality and appearance are not the criteria for judging Gong or Shou ~

Anyway, in jj, you can't see them (bushi)

-感谢在2020-08-0223:00:24~2020-08-0323:53:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Mo Xuanyi; 9 bottles of Weiqiqing; 3 bottles of Yinggui;

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