The death of this new mobile phone made Fei Yang's already poor life worse.

He can only make do with his old mobile phone.

In the current situation, even the live broadcast has become a big problem.

Because of this incident, he went off the air for several days.

Fortunately, in the e-sports club he joined, the seniors and sisters in it were very enthusiastic and witty.

Especially the freshman senior, after she learned about the problem with Fei Yang's cell phone, she immediately volunteered to help him solve it.

This senior is Qiu Zijia. She has studied live broadcasting software before, and found a problem when she took Fei Yang's old mobile phone.

"Hey, your question is simple. In the phone settings, just turn on the background permission of the Maoclaw live broadcast, and the live broadcast software will not crash."

"Huh? It's that simple?" Fei Yang thought it was because his phone was not working.

Qiu Zijia smiled, helped him fix it, and returned the phone to him: "I also encountered this problem a while ago, and it was taught to me by senior Min Duan when he came to the e-sports club."

Fei Yang: "..."

He was dazed for a moment, looked at his mobile phone, then raised his head and asked in a daze: "He will too? Oh no, why did he come to the e-sports club?"

There was so much information that Fei Yang couldn't digest it.

Qiu Zijia didn't know why he was so surprised, so he said, "He often broadcasts live, and it's normal."

Hearing the sound, Fei Yang fell silent.

He seriously suspected that Min Duan tricked him into his room to live broadcast before, and it was a conspiracy.

He snorted softly, and before he could speak, Qiu Zijia continued to say:

"And..." She paused, and excitedly shared the new news with Fei Yang: "Although senior Min Duan didn't plan to join the e-sports club as a mascot, he promised to sponsor us! He said that we can try to hold competitions in the school .”

Fei Yang was slightly stunned, and squeezed out an embarrassed smile: "That's good, he has money, you spend it hard."

"This is so embarrassing." Qiu Zijia waved his hand, suddenly remembered something, and slapped his head, "Oh, yes, to celebrate the sponsorship, we will have a dinner in the e-sports club tomorrow night. And senior Min Duan said he was treating guests, do you remember? come."

Fei Yang: "..."

"That's not good." Fei Yang wanted to decline, but couldn't find a suitable reason, so he could only talk nonsense: "I haven't broadcast live for several days, and it's time to rebroadcast tomorrow night."

Seeing this, Qiu Zijia nodded to express his understanding, but he still gave him some advice: "I understand, but let me tell you, the opportunity is rare, I suggest you go together, explain clearly to the fans that everyone can understand. Otherwise, you start A camera, live broadcast for a while for our club dinner? After all, there is a flower in the middle of Tangtang, and your fans can accept it, right?"

This idea sounded very inexplicable, Fei Yang quickly waved his hand and refused: "This is inappropriate, Brother Min Duan doesn't like to appear on camera, he doesn't often turn on the camera during live broadcast..."

"Don't worry." Qiu Zijia, who was looking at the phone, suddenly raised her head and patted him on the shoulder, already making arrangements for him.

She picked up the phone and shook it: "Look, senior Min Duan said, he doesn't mind."

Fei Yang's eyes fell on the screen of her mobile phone.

It happened to be the WeChat chat interface between her and Min Duan.

[Senior, Yang Zai can't do anything in tomorrow's live broadcast, so I thought you might as well show your face and explain to him, do you mind if senior? 】【Can. 】

Fei Yang: "..."

……

The next night, Fei Yang resigned to his fate and went to the club dinner with Zou Yao.

He reluctantly moved small steps, which made Zou Yao confused.

Zou Yao finally couldn't help but speak until an old man walking his dog passed them and even turned his head to look contemptuously at the two young men.

"Yang Zai, what's wrong with you?"

He scratched his head, not knowing why, and said: "Are you wearing these trousers badly? Are you tearing your crotch with strides?"

Fei Yang: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know how to explain that he wasn't ripped off.

After being complained about, Fei Yang finally returned to his normal walking posture, and with a slumped face, he arrived at the dinner party with a sigh.

Their restaurant is set in a large shopping mall in Binhuai, where there is everything to eat, drink and have fun.

It is said that after eating, they plan to go to ktv.

Fei Yang, the nursery rhyme contestant, was going to slip away as soon as the meal was over.

In order to escape nearby, he purposely found a place on the side near the aisle, and sat quietly by the side, acting as a transparent person.

While he was eating, the voice that Fei Yang least wanted to hear suddenly came from above his head

"Move in."

Come, come, that terrible scumbag voice is coming again.

Fei Yang's expression froze instantly.

He still buried his head in eating the meat in the bowl, oblivious to the things around him.

Ever since the phone fell into the toilet that day, Fei Yang never paid attention to Min Duan again.

No matter whether Min Duan appeared in the cafeteria, library, teaching building, or even in the bathroom, Fei Yang just didn't even look at him.

The same is true now.

No one expected this to happen, and Min Duan could still laugh.

He leaned lazily on the edge of the table, bent his knees and touched Fei Yang's legs: "Cub Yang, I heard you dropped your phone in the toilet?"

It was just an ordinary sentence, but it sounded like a mocking buff to Fei Yang's ears.

So he exploded immediately, raised his leg and stepped on him: "It's your fault!"

With his roar, the table shook three times.

The people around couldn't help turning their gazes to the two of them.

Fei Yang came back to his senses, and laughed twice: "Go ahead."

It happened that Zou Yao was sitting across from Fei Yang. Seeing Min Duan standing, he was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so he smoothed things over and said, "Yang Zai, why don't you make room for brother Min Duan? Isn't there still an empty seat next to you?"

Fei Yang: "..."

Seeing that he could no longer pretend, Fei Yang could only move in awkwardly.

Just as Min Duan was about to sit down, Fei Yang said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Stay away from me."

"Huh?" Min Duan pretended not to understand, "I can't sit down."

After finishing speaking, he asked Fei Yang back, making him look like a complete scumbag: "You still despise me? You know the day you were drunk..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Before he finished listening, Fei Yang immediately covered his ears, with a look of shamelessness: "Don't listen, don't listen! Min Duan recited the scriptures!"

"Huh?" Min Duan raised his hand and pulled his arm off: "I used to call him brother, but now I'm called Da Ming?"

Fei Yang's ears turned red with anger, and he held back for a long time before he could say, "You don't treat me like a brother."

"I don't have that strange habit." Min Duan took the tableware that the waiter had replenished, and put a piece of meat into Fei Yang's bowl: "I bought you a new mobile phone, add my WeChat back."

Fei Yang's gaze followed the chopsticks in his hand to his own bowl.

He curled his lips and said stiffly: "I don't care about it!"

"Isn't that rare?" Min Duan put the new phone on the table, "I endorse it, and it's only for KPL."

"Then I don't even care about it!" Fei Yang pushed the phone back with disdain.

Turning his head, he was stunned for half a second when he caught a glimpse of the piece of meat that Min Duan gave him.

Fei Yang was quietly staring at the meat in the bowl in a daze, when a shadow suddenly fell beside him.

Before he could look up, he heard the president of the e-sports club coming and said: "Come on, come on, shall we have a cup of respect to Senior Min Duan? He is our patron father now!"

Before Min Duan could speak, someone booed immediately: "Drink, drink!"

Fei Yang's ears hurt from the shock.

He rubbed his ears, and was thinking about how to avoid the toast, but Zou Yao had already filled him with wine: "Come on, Yang Zai will drink too!"

Looking at the glass of wine in front of him, he secretly thought something was wrong, and quickly waved his hand: "I can't drink alcohol, if you drink, you will probably have to dial 120."

Originally, it was just an excuse that didn't make sense, but Min Duan actually dismantled him: "Did you make a mistake? If you drink alcohol, you have to call 110."

"?"

"I suggest recalling the details of that night."

"..."

Fei Yang gritted his teeth, and angrily poked his chopsticks on the piece of meat in the bowl: "If you mention this again, I will..."

"What are you?"

"I'll just pretend to be dead for you to see!"

"..."

To Fei Yang, what Min Duan said just now was a mockery of his drinking capacity.

He can't stand aggressive methods the most.

Fei Yang's fists were hardened as he was so excited by Min Duan.

He took the glass in his hand abruptly, and stuffed it full in one gulp.

Zou Yao, who was on the opposite side, was dumbfounded: "You can drink, Yang Zai?"

"Yes... hiccup, yes." Fei Yang waved his small hand, "I drink very well, so I want you to call 120 because I'm afraid I'll make you foolish."

The victim, Min Duan, fell silent suddenly: "..."

Fei Yang doesn't show his face too much when drinking, and he always gives the illusion that he doesn't drink much to the people around him.

The others also walked around and saw that Fei Yang didn't respond, so they came to ask him to drink again.

However, what they didn't know was that Fei Yang's heart had been turned upside down.

This time it's all beer, not too strong, and it's not too bad to drink it to pieces.

But it's okay to drink until your brain is gone.

Fei Yang felt that something was wrong with him now.

The energy from the first time I drank came back.

He stared blankly at the dish in front of him, not daring to move his eyes, for fear of glancing at Min Duan and imagining some strange scenes.

"I...I want to go back to sleep." Fei Yang casually picked up a dish to hide his guilt.

Min Duan glanced at him and asked, "Don't you want me to broadcast live for you?"

"No, no, no." Fei Yang quickly waved his hand, "I've asked my fans for leave."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the dish he had just picked up into his mouth with one chopstick.

However, I don't know which classmate who loves spicy food ordered that dish, and Fei Yang can't eat spicy food.

The moment the tip of his tongue was irritated, his ears seemed to be smoking, and he hurriedly touched the cup to fill himself with water.

As a result, he touched Min Duan's glass of wine again.

Stimulated by the spiciness, even his sense of taste was a little disabled, and Fei Yang didn't notice anything wrong when he drank it.

After the stamina came up, he realized belatedly that what he was drinking seemed to be not right.

Min Duan was pestered to chat all the time, and he didn't notice what he did.

When the next person came to toast, he saw his empty glass, and couldn't help but stop: "Yang Zai?"

"Hi... big beauty..."

A drunken belch came from next to his ear, Min Duan was silent for a moment, and closed his eyes helplessly.

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