Late at night, the old neighborhood is still very lively.Pei Su pushed open the window, and the slightly dry summer wind blew on his face.He stood at the window and stretched his body.
Sitting in front of the computer for a long time, concentrating on playing games, and always preventing the protagonist Wen Xiangchen from discovering his existence, today can be said to be the most difficult day that Pei Su has had since coming here.
Fortunately, it went smoothly.
After washing up, Pei Su rubbed his empty stomach, found the buns he bought yesterday, and ate two in a row.
He turns on the phone.
The matter of Wen Xiangchen playing games with three anchors has been quickly arranged on the hot search, and even Pei Su and others are also listed on the popular Weibo. , Trying to attract more viewers to the three anchors.
Many people are discussing that today, Pei Su spoke in a female voice throughout the whole process, and only after turning off the microphone of the channel occasionally, the original voice was restored.Of course, what they discussed was not why Pei Su did this, but how Pei Su's female voice did it.
Each of them even encouraged Wen Xiangchen to learn from Pei Su's experience and pass it on to their fans.
Wen Xiangchen actually replied: Next time, next time we play games together, I will ask for advice in person [cute face]
Pei Su thought blankly, there should be no next time.
His heart almost vomited out, and it was really unbearable to do it again.
After turning off Weibo, Pei Su opened WeChat.Before today, there were only two friends in his WeChat list, and the dialog with Boss S was clearly in front of him, and he opened it unconsciously with a slight movement of his fingers.
Their chat page is still stuck on Boss S's late night comfort, just three words: it will be fine.
Pei Su's life is indeed getting better day by day, although accidents happen occasionally.He smiled, and his mood became extremely relaxed and clear. He tapped his finger on the screen twice, and he sent a message: Good night, boss [猫猫拉quilt]
...
Song Tingyan likes to be quiet, and almost all his usual places of residence are close to the suburbs.Tomorrow is the weekend, according to past habits, he will go back to the Song family's old house.Song Tingyan was too lazy to rush back and forth, so he simply slept in an apartment near the old house today.
Standing on a high-rise apartment building and looking down, the towering buildings and the streetlights of the cross-river bridge reflected daytime light.This apartment was built by Nagasawa, a real estate subsidiary under the Song family. Because the location is near the river and relatively close to the city center, the price has been high.
It is said that his fiancé, who has never met, likes such lively places.So, at the beginning, Mr. Song decided to leave a house with a good view and a suitable height for them to live in.
Thinking of that fiancé, Song Tingyan was in a bad mood.
Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he took off the silver-rimmed glasses he wore at work, revealing a pair of long, narrow eyes with the chill of the snow-capped mountains.The man closed his eyes, poured coffee into the cup, and took a sip.
Not long after, the screen of the mobile phone on the side lit up slightly, and he looked down.
Constellation: Good night, boss [Maomao pulls the quilt]
Song Tingyan let his body relax on the chair, he picked up the phone, his knuckle fingers gently stroked the smooth back of the phone, and remained silent.
The little anchor's place was very lively today, the four of them happily played games, and the little anchor's soft voice made a group of people laugh.
Song Tingyan watched it for a while and then didn't continue, and quickly went offline to devote himself to his work.It's hard to explain why, it just seems to feel dull all of a sudden.
However, Song Tingyan was slightly taken aback when he saw the news and cute emoticons sent by the little anchor before going to bed.
He lowered his eyes and hesitated for a long time before replying: Good night.
It was more than half an hour before the other party sent the message. It is estimated that the little anchor had already fallen asleep, so he did not reply.
Song Tingyan glanced at the cold coffee, turned his head and poured it into the sink, and leaned against the window to look at his phone.Looking at it, he saw Dongyi Mingfa's circle of friends.
Chat screenshot.
Still with the little anchor.
He stared at it for a while, thinking of something, his thin lips curled into a slight arc.
At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, the hot summer sun could not help but penetrated through the window and fell on Pei Su's body.He moved slowly, slowly exposed his head from under the pillow, and opened a pair of confused eyes.
The space in the old house is narrow, and the bed is next to the window. As long as the sun shines, the whole body gets hot.
Pei Su's consciousness has not yet fully recovered, but he has already started planning in his head to move to another place in the future, and must have a larger room and darker curtains.While thinking wildly, he skillfully groped his fingers under the pillow, took out his phone and glanced at the time.
It's only eight o'clock.
After tossing and tossing for a while, he had already lost the slightest bit of sleepiness. Pei Su picked up the phone and noticed an unread message at a glance. He clicked on it, and it was Boss S who was late for more than half an hour to say good night.
He raised his eyebrows and said good morning again.Then click on the circle of friends.
Seeing this, I froze for a moment.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been on WeChat with Boss S. It’s not that he hasn’t clicked on Boss S’ Moments, but there’s nothing there.Even if the other party's information says that it will be visible within half a year.But today is different. There is one more photo in the circle of friends that has been empty for a long time.
Above the night, the sky is full of stars hanging high.
The bustling city center is under your feet, and the star-studded dome is above your head.
Under the photo, there was a like and a question from the scumbag boss: That apartment in the city center?
Boss S is extremely cold: yes.
Pei Su: "..."
Oh fuck, do these two know each other? !
It still looks very familiar.
Pei Su was shocked by his discovery, and politely left a message: The two bosses know each other?
After a while, Pei Su saw the scumbag boss replying first: Yo, little Xingxing woke up?Did you sleep well last night?
Pei Su: I slept well, where's the scumbag boss?
Dong Yiming smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's hard not to be nice with the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms."
Pei Su: "..."
When Pei Su thought of the scumbag boss's ID, it was hard not to think of something else.For a young anchor whose mother was single until her death, and who was still single after wearing a book, some words were too ambiguous, and it was hard not to make Pei Su feel shy.
He was embarrassed and didn't know what to reply to the scumbag boss, so he simply didn't reply.It's just that he didn't expect that when he refreshed, all the replies and likes from the scumbag boss disappeared.
Pei Su: "?"
Dong Yiming found out that he was deleted when he was planning to go to Song Tingyan for dinner at noon, and took out his mobile phone to send a message. There was only one sentence on the chat page: You and the other party are not friends, so you cannot send messages.
Dong Yiming: "?"
what happened?
Confused, Dong Yiming ran all the way to Song's building. It was no different when he came here and went to his own home. The front desk smiled at him and took the initiative to guide him: "Young Master Ming, the president is in the office."
It was rare for Dong Yiming not to lean against the front desk and chat with the staff, and strode into the elevator and walked to the office.Pushing open the door, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Song Tingyan, why did you delete me so carefully?"
The man in the white shirt rolled up his cuffs, holding a pure black pen in his hand, and signed the three characters Song Tingyan under the document.Only then did he raise his eyes and glance at Dong Yiming lightly.The long and narrow eyes were imprinted on the other person's face, he looked away, and said lightly: "What are you talking about in front of him?"
Dong Yiming: "?"
After being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered what he said under Song Tingyan's photo of the starry sky.
That's it?
That's it?
"You deleted me for this?"
"I can't delete the message you sent."
"Then you won't let me delete it!" Dong Yiming strode angrily to the opposite of Song Tingyan's desk, pulled away the chair and sat down aggressively.When Song Tingyan asked in a flat tone, "You will delete it", two rows of white teeth appeared at the corner of his mouth, "No deletion!"
After all, they are friends who have known each other for many years. For Dong Yiming, Song Tingyan knows 100% or 90.00% of Dong Yiming.
He took off his silver-rimmed glasses and just looked at him like that.Dong Yiming didn't panic at all, just shrugged his shoulders, leaned over and asked him with a smile, "What's the matter, when you help the poor, you still care about the mental health of the little anchor?"
Song Tingyan: "I help the poor and help a scumbag come out to spoil other girls or boys?"
Dong Yiming was silent for two seconds, his eyes suddenly became suspicious, "Are you taking this opportunity to scold me?"
Song Tingyan looks indifferent, and sometimes his words are not pleasant, and he swears around the bush between the lines, which makes people feel that he is just talking casually.
The questioned man stamped the document, pushed away the chair and stood up.Down the cuffs, button up the collar, took the black suit hanging on the back of the chair, and said softly, "Just telling the truth. Are you eating in the staff restaurant today?"
Dong Yiming didn't have time to force Lai Lai, "I came here specially to find you, and you invited me to the staff canteen? You weren't so picky before."
"After all, I took over a poverty alleviation project."
Dong Yiming: "..."
Your uncle's poverty alleviation!You are fucking evil, and you took the opportunity to find a partner!
...
During the live broadcast a few days later, Gui Feng and Pei Su Qiqi announced that they would suspend the broadcast for a day tomorrow.
For a while, ghosts and wolves howled in the live broadcast room, and by the way, they sent a barrage to ask what the two of them were going to do, whether there was a new event or what should I say?
Guifeng chuckled, "Of course not, I found that I was in the same place as Little Xingxing, and I'm going to invite Little Xingxing to my house for dinner tomorrow weekend."
Guifeng was really enthusiastic, and Pei Su was too embarrassed to refuse.In addition, his current monthly income is quite considerable, so after thinking about it, he agreed to Guifeng's invitation.He got up early and made an appointment with Guifeng at two o'clock in the afternoon, but around nine o'clock in the morning, Pei Su put on a mask and went to the city center for a stroll.
He planned to bring some gifts to Guifeng.
Pei Su went to the Starlight Building in the city center, and was stopped by the security guard as soon as he stepped into the gate of the Starlight Building.
The security guard was an uncle in his forties, with a serious face, pointed at Pei Su and said, "Why are you wrapping yourself up so tightly? Isn't it hot? Could it be a criminal? Take off the mask and let me see. "
Pei Su: "..."
Coincidentally, the Xingguang Building is the property of the Song family. In "The Movie King's 36 Strategies of Love", the author has spent a lot of effort to create a qualified protagonist. First of all, he has to be better than ordinary people in the industry.
In the entire Beijing city, the Song family's industries are numerous.
Pei Su was not familiar with this place at all, so he could only come to the mansion mentioned in the novel to see if he could pick up a small gift as a gift.But just in case, he put on a peaked cap, pushed down the brim of the cap, and matched it with the mask to cover it tightly.
As a result, he was stopped by security.
Pei Su smiled awkwardly at the security guard, and quickly pulled down the mask, revealing a fair and handsome face.After a few seconds, he quickly pulled up again.
The security guard waved him away, looked at his back and muttered, "The young man is very good-looking, why don't you want to be seen by others?"
"Is it? I think it looks pretty too."
On the side, Dong Yiming walked into the building slowly, yawned and responded to the security guard.
Sitting in front of the computer for a long time, concentrating on playing games, and always preventing the protagonist Wen Xiangchen from discovering his existence, today can be said to be the most difficult day that Pei Su has had since coming here.
Fortunately, it went smoothly.
After washing up, Pei Su rubbed his empty stomach, found the buns he bought yesterday, and ate two in a row.
He turns on the phone.
The matter of Wen Xiangchen playing games with three anchors has been quickly arranged on the hot search, and even Pei Su and others are also listed on the popular Weibo. , Trying to attract more viewers to the three anchors.
Many people are discussing that today, Pei Su spoke in a female voice throughout the whole process, and only after turning off the microphone of the channel occasionally, the original voice was restored.Of course, what they discussed was not why Pei Su did this, but how Pei Su's female voice did it.
Each of them even encouraged Wen Xiangchen to learn from Pei Su's experience and pass it on to their fans.
Wen Xiangchen actually replied: Next time, next time we play games together, I will ask for advice in person [cute face]
Pei Su thought blankly, there should be no next time.
His heart almost vomited out, and it was really unbearable to do it again.
After turning off Weibo, Pei Su opened WeChat.Before today, there were only two friends in his WeChat list, and the dialog with Boss S was clearly in front of him, and he opened it unconsciously with a slight movement of his fingers.
Their chat page is still stuck on Boss S's late night comfort, just three words: it will be fine.
Pei Su's life is indeed getting better day by day, although accidents happen occasionally.He smiled, and his mood became extremely relaxed and clear. He tapped his finger on the screen twice, and he sent a message: Good night, boss [猫猫拉quilt]
...
Song Tingyan likes to be quiet, and almost all his usual places of residence are close to the suburbs.Tomorrow is the weekend, according to past habits, he will go back to the Song family's old house.Song Tingyan was too lazy to rush back and forth, so he simply slept in an apartment near the old house today.
Standing on a high-rise apartment building and looking down, the towering buildings and the streetlights of the cross-river bridge reflected daytime light.This apartment was built by Nagasawa, a real estate subsidiary under the Song family. Because the location is near the river and relatively close to the city center, the price has been high.
It is said that his fiancé, who has never met, likes such lively places.So, at the beginning, Mr. Song decided to leave a house with a good view and a suitable height for them to live in.
Thinking of that fiancé, Song Tingyan was in a bad mood.
Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he took off the silver-rimmed glasses he wore at work, revealing a pair of long, narrow eyes with the chill of the snow-capped mountains.The man closed his eyes, poured coffee into the cup, and took a sip.
Not long after, the screen of the mobile phone on the side lit up slightly, and he looked down.
Constellation: Good night, boss [Maomao pulls the quilt]
Song Tingyan let his body relax on the chair, he picked up the phone, his knuckle fingers gently stroked the smooth back of the phone, and remained silent.
The little anchor's place was very lively today, the four of them happily played games, and the little anchor's soft voice made a group of people laugh.
Song Tingyan watched it for a while and then didn't continue, and quickly went offline to devote himself to his work.It's hard to explain why, it just seems to feel dull all of a sudden.
However, Song Tingyan was slightly taken aback when he saw the news and cute emoticons sent by the little anchor before going to bed.
He lowered his eyes and hesitated for a long time before replying: Good night.
It was more than half an hour before the other party sent the message. It is estimated that the little anchor had already fallen asleep, so he did not reply.
Song Tingyan glanced at the cold coffee, turned his head and poured it into the sink, and leaned against the window to look at his phone.Looking at it, he saw Dongyi Mingfa's circle of friends.
Chat screenshot.
Still with the little anchor.
He stared at it for a while, thinking of something, his thin lips curled into a slight arc.
At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, the hot summer sun could not help but penetrated through the window and fell on Pei Su's body.He moved slowly, slowly exposed his head from under the pillow, and opened a pair of confused eyes.
The space in the old house is narrow, and the bed is next to the window. As long as the sun shines, the whole body gets hot.
Pei Su's consciousness has not yet fully recovered, but he has already started planning in his head to move to another place in the future, and must have a larger room and darker curtains.While thinking wildly, he skillfully groped his fingers under the pillow, took out his phone and glanced at the time.
It's only eight o'clock.
After tossing and tossing for a while, he had already lost the slightest bit of sleepiness. Pei Su picked up the phone and noticed an unread message at a glance. He clicked on it, and it was Boss S who was late for more than half an hour to say good night.
He raised his eyebrows and said good morning again.Then click on the circle of friends.
Seeing this, I froze for a moment.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been on WeChat with Boss S. It’s not that he hasn’t clicked on Boss S’ Moments, but there’s nothing there.Even if the other party's information says that it will be visible within half a year.But today is different. There is one more photo in the circle of friends that has been empty for a long time.
Above the night, the sky is full of stars hanging high.
The bustling city center is under your feet, and the star-studded dome is above your head.
Under the photo, there was a like and a question from the scumbag boss: That apartment in the city center?
Boss S is extremely cold: yes.
Pei Su: "..."
Oh fuck, do these two know each other? !
It still looks very familiar.
Pei Su was shocked by his discovery, and politely left a message: The two bosses know each other?
After a while, Pei Su saw the scumbag boss replying first: Yo, little Xingxing woke up?Did you sleep well last night?
Pei Su: I slept well, where's the scumbag boss?
Dong Yiming smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's hard not to be nice with the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms."
Pei Su: "..."
When Pei Su thought of the scumbag boss's ID, it was hard not to think of something else.For a young anchor whose mother was single until her death, and who was still single after wearing a book, some words were too ambiguous, and it was hard not to make Pei Su feel shy.
He was embarrassed and didn't know what to reply to the scumbag boss, so he simply didn't reply.It's just that he didn't expect that when he refreshed, all the replies and likes from the scumbag boss disappeared.
Pei Su: "?"
Dong Yiming found out that he was deleted when he was planning to go to Song Tingyan for dinner at noon, and took out his mobile phone to send a message. There was only one sentence on the chat page: You and the other party are not friends, so you cannot send messages.
Dong Yiming: "?"
what happened?
Confused, Dong Yiming ran all the way to Song's building. It was no different when he came here and went to his own home. The front desk smiled at him and took the initiative to guide him: "Young Master Ming, the president is in the office."
It was rare for Dong Yiming not to lean against the front desk and chat with the staff, and strode into the elevator and walked to the office.Pushing open the door, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Song Tingyan, why did you delete me so carefully?"
The man in the white shirt rolled up his cuffs, holding a pure black pen in his hand, and signed the three characters Song Tingyan under the document.Only then did he raise his eyes and glance at Dong Yiming lightly.The long and narrow eyes were imprinted on the other person's face, he looked away, and said lightly: "What are you talking about in front of him?"
Dong Yiming: "?"
After being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered what he said under Song Tingyan's photo of the starry sky.
That's it?
That's it?
"You deleted me for this?"
"I can't delete the message you sent."
"Then you won't let me delete it!" Dong Yiming strode angrily to the opposite of Song Tingyan's desk, pulled away the chair and sat down aggressively.When Song Tingyan asked in a flat tone, "You will delete it", two rows of white teeth appeared at the corner of his mouth, "No deletion!"
After all, they are friends who have known each other for many years. For Dong Yiming, Song Tingyan knows 100% or 90.00% of Dong Yiming.
He took off his silver-rimmed glasses and just looked at him like that.Dong Yiming didn't panic at all, just shrugged his shoulders, leaned over and asked him with a smile, "What's the matter, when you help the poor, you still care about the mental health of the little anchor?"
Song Tingyan: "I help the poor and help a scumbag come out to spoil other girls or boys?"
Dong Yiming was silent for two seconds, his eyes suddenly became suspicious, "Are you taking this opportunity to scold me?"
Song Tingyan looks indifferent, and sometimes his words are not pleasant, and he swears around the bush between the lines, which makes people feel that he is just talking casually.
The questioned man stamped the document, pushed away the chair and stood up.Down the cuffs, button up the collar, took the black suit hanging on the back of the chair, and said softly, "Just telling the truth. Are you eating in the staff restaurant today?"
Dong Yiming didn't have time to force Lai Lai, "I came here specially to find you, and you invited me to the staff canteen? You weren't so picky before."
"After all, I took over a poverty alleviation project."
Dong Yiming: "..."
Your uncle's poverty alleviation!You are fucking evil, and you took the opportunity to find a partner!
...
During the live broadcast a few days later, Gui Feng and Pei Su Qiqi announced that they would suspend the broadcast for a day tomorrow.
For a while, ghosts and wolves howled in the live broadcast room, and by the way, they sent a barrage to ask what the two of them were going to do, whether there was a new event or what should I say?
Guifeng chuckled, "Of course not, I found that I was in the same place as Little Xingxing, and I'm going to invite Little Xingxing to my house for dinner tomorrow weekend."
Guifeng was really enthusiastic, and Pei Su was too embarrassed to refuse.In addition, his current monthly income is quite considerable, so after thinking about it, he agreed to Guifeng's invitation.He got up early and made an appointment with Guifeng at two o'clock in the afternoon, but around nine o'clock in the morning, Pei Su put on a mask and went to the city center for a stroll.
He planned to bring some gifts to Guifeng.
Pei Su went to the Starlight Building in the city center, and was stopped by the security guard as soon as he stepped into the gate of the Starlight Building.
The security guard was an uncle in his forties, with a serious face, pointed at Pei Su and said, "Why are you wrapping yourself up so tightly? Isn't it hot? Could it be a criminal? Take off the mask and let me see. "
Pei Su: "..."
Coincidentally, the Xingguang Building is the property of the Song family. In "The Movie King's 36 Strategies of Love", the author has spent a lot of effort to create a qualified protagonist. First of all, he has to be better than ordinary people in the industry.
In the entire Beijing city, the Song family's industries are numerous.
Pei Su was not familiar with this place at all, so he could only come to the mansion mentioned in the novel to see if he could pick up a small gift as a gift.But just in case, he put on a peaked cap, pushed down the brim of the cap, and matched it with the mask to cover it tightly.
As a result, he was stopped by security.
Pei Su smiled awkwardly at the security guard, and quickly pulled down the mask, revealing a fair and handsome face.After a few seconds, he quickly pulled up again.
The security guard waved him away, looked at his back and muttered, "The young man is very good-looking, why don't you want to be seen by others?"
"Is it? I think it looks pretty too."
On the side, Dong Yiming walked into the building slowly, yawned and responded to the security guard.
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