I fell off the horse after pretending to be Mengxin

Wei Yu looked at this line of words, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled softly.

[Wei]: Cheers.

[Wen Yu]: Cheers.

Sitting on the balcony facing the starry sky, Wei Yu closed his eyes, drank it all in one gulp, and smiled until he couldn't see his eyes.

He knew that, thousands of meters away, someone raised beer with him and clinked glasses under the moonlight.

Hey.

early morning.

Wen Yu woke up drowsily from the bed, with a throbbing pain in his forehead, and his phone announced nine o'clock in the morning.

He frowned slightly and turned off the screen.

I remember that at eight o'clock there was an online product launch conference that I had been following for a long time...

Forget it, watch the replay.

There were a few wine cans scattered around the foot of the big bed, packed together in plastic bags from the supermarket, showing his madness last night.

In fact, he had gone to bed last night.

But how can not sleep.

In my brain, I was always thinking about those few messages sent by Wei Yu. After thinking over and over again, I finally got up from the comfortable and warm bed. I only changed into a shirt and went downstairs late at night. bag of beer.

The temperature difference between day and night in Haicheng was huge, the sun was shining brightly during the day, but at night it was so cold that it made him shiver.

He just sat downstairs, drinking one can after another with Wei Yu.

Wen Yu's drinking capacity is not good, usually he will control himself to drink very little, but last night he drank until he was drowsy, and returned home with a bag of garbage in a delirious state, and threw his heavy body onto the bed by willpower.

Already more than once.

Wei Yu asked him for something, or just expressed his intention to want something, and he would subconsciously want to accomplish it.

As a senior, he is really kind to the juniors.

Too good to be true.

Especially last night...

He rubbed his eyes and pressed a few strands of hair with his fingertips.

Crazy, really.

The cold water splashed on his face, which made his brain clear up a lot.

Find a few eggs in the refrigerator, fry them on a pan, spit out the slightly burnt toast from the bread machine, add tomato and cucumber, and a simple breakfast sandwich is baked.

The new lawyer, Wen Yiya, has been doing logistics for several months, and finally got the chance to go to court. She was so excited that she couldn't find her way. She slept in the law firm these days, vowing to read all the files.

The workaholic Wen Yu was very relieved. It was normal for him to eat and sleep in the office, so he let her go.

As soon as WeChat rang, my cousin sent a message.

[It's Yiya, not Yiya]: Brother, have you woken up early? Have you had breakfast? (*^▽^*)

[Wen Yu]: Yes.

[Wen Yu]: Sandwich.jpg

[It's Yiya, not Yiya]: Ah, it looks delicious, brother, take good care of yourself, pay attention to your body.

She was so busy at work, but she still remembered to greet her cousin.

Wen Yu was a little moved.

[It's Yiya, not Yiya]: That's right, since you're free, why don't you help my dear sister complete the king's mission?

[It's Yiya, not Yiya]: Beg to be provoked, beg to be provoked, Zhan Ling's skin really wants Liao (>^ω^<)

Wen Yu: ...

No.

He felt like he was feeding the dogs all his emotions.

The official efficiency of Doumao is really high.

After Wei Yu expressed his willingness to be a guest in the college competition, he called at nine o'clock the next morning.

however.

The nocturnal animal master Wei was still paralyzed on the bed, like a reptile zombie that had been sleeping for a long time.

"Who? Ah?" The third time the phone rang persistently, Wei Yu grabbed the phone, his voice was as deep as the recording scene of the cartoon "Extreme Master Husband".

"That... hello, I'm Yang Xiao, a staff member of Doumao..." A timid female voice came from the opposite side, as if terrified: "Sorry, did it disturb you to sleep?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Wei Yu was agitated for a while, his headache was so bad that he just wanted to get back under the quilt immediately: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"That's how it is. Your friend Qixi helped you submit the guest list for the Cat Fighting High School Kings League. We plan to discuss the guest contract with you. Do you have time today? If you don't, you can do it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." !"

Yang Xiao couldn't wait to finish speaking in one breath, almost biting his own tongue.

"Ah..." Wei Yu sighed, the bass echoed in the throat, and Yang Xiao seemed to hear a wolf dog crooning.

"Okay, the address is the one I filled in. Come over after two o'clock in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yu hung up the phone.

Yang Xiao shivered and let out a long breath.Being disturbed from sleep for no reason, Wei Yu went back to sleep and woke up, and finally got up after suffering until eleven o'clock.

Brushing your teeth, washing your face, and playing a game on the way to order takeaway, you heard the doorbell.

Here come the cat fighters.

Wei Yu swayed over with his slippers on, and opened the door casually.

A girl in formal attire stood at the door, stared at the man in front of her, and asked in a low voice, "Hello, I'm looking for the anchor A Wei, are you his roommate, can you inform him for me?"

Wei Yu yawned without grace: "I am Ah Wei."

There are very few handsome people, and those who can play games to this level are even more rare.

No one believed Ah Wei's bragging in the live broadcast room.

Also including Yang Xiao.

She looked at the curves of his sculpted face, and the delicate face under the messy hen's head that hadn't been straightened out, and she was suddenly taken aback.

...Ah this.

What a handsome guy?

Wei Yu looked down at the contract in his hand, and Yang Xiao was restless.

She used to work in other entertainment companies, and only recently joined Dou Mao. Wei Yu is the first truly popular anchor she has handled.

The room was cleaner than she expected.

There were very few things, but the owner obviously didn't have the habit of tidying up, and things were thrown aside in miscellaneous ways.

There is only a high-end shelf made of marble next to the TV, the surface is very clean, a large group photo is pasted with transparent tape, and the inside of the glass is placed...

A stack of sketches?

At this time, Wei Yu was sitting at the table, drinking milk tea and reading the contract. His thick fan-like eyelashes drooped slightly, covering half of his eyes, casting a light shadow in his eyes, concealing the fierceness in his eyes. A focus on aesthetics.

The handsome men and beautiful women Yang Xiao has seen are definitely not rare, but like Wei Yu, no matter where she looks, she can hardly find any flaws, which really makes her eyes shine.

More light on money.

There are a lot of people who are good at playing the game. If they can become anchors, those who have the effect of live broadcasting have already been picked up. If there is another top-notch handsome guy among them...

It's a pity that his temper is too bad. If he participates in variety shows and is exposed too much, it may leave black spots. However, he has not had any major accidents in the live broadcast for so long, and it is not impossible for variety shows to happen.

Yang Xiao thought about it, and looked back at the huge words "online connection" on the contract, feeling regretful in his heart.

This is all money. There were a few handsome professional players next door, and they were all dragged out to model parties. Resources like Wei Yu must be utilized.

"Are you really going to stop thinking about it and appear in an offline competition?" She couldn't help asking.

"I don't think about it." After Wei Yu signed, he closed the contract with a "snap".

"I have too many enemies. If I show my face casually, I will be sunk into the Huangpu River."

Yang Xiao: ...Huh?

You... are you still messing around with that?

Yang Xiao caught a glimpse of the scar on the end of his brow, and realized more and more that her guess was correct.

It's been said on the Internet that Ah Wei is serving the fierce god, how can this be a fierce god?

It's a murderer!

Woohoo, my legs are shaking even more.

Wei Yu didn't know what Yang Xiao was thinking in his heart.

He just recalled the thunderous method when his mother refused him to live broadcast back then. It would be fine to find a factory or a prison, but he couldn't play games.

In fact, I can't blame my mother.

Wei Yu's self-control ability is really negative, and when he plays, he is in a daze, winning or losing.

In the words of my mother, it is lack of discipline.

Out of politeness, he planned to send her downstairs, but when he saw Yang Xiao kept shaking his head, he left the apartment as if fleeing as soon as he went out.

Wei Yu:?

Is he so vicious?

After sending Yang Xiao away, Wei Yu simply cleared the table and prepared to start broadcasting.

But then again, being a guest does make money.

For someone like him who only needs to go online and doesn't need to go to the scene to show his face, he already earns more money from one event than a month's live broadcast. It's no wonder that many well-known anchors ask for leave every now and then to go out.

It turned out to be the case.

He thought they were just looking for an excuse to fish.

Tonight's live broadcast made an appointment with Qixi to rank up and fight together. The time is still more than ten minutes away. Wei Yu plans to play the entertainment mode first to get addicted.

As soon as he went online, he saw a familiar profile picture.

A cat is holding a wool felt strawberry in its hand, but its ID is very crazy, and its name is [Mieshishashen].

When did he add this person as a friend?

I remember that last time he promised Mieshishashen to play a game of dreams, and the time was just right, so he was able to play a game.

Thinking about it, Wei Yu created a room and submitted a game invitation to Mieshishashen.

【Mieshishashen】Enter the room.

Wei Yu turned on the mic: "Good afternoon, old man, thank you again for the cat food. Do you have time for some?"

Mieshishashen didn't turn on the microphone, but asked, "Are you the anchor Wei?"

"That's right." Wei Yu responded casually, "Have you forgotten my account number? You were the one who pestered me to add me, came to my live broadcast room to collect gifts and asked me to play dreams with you, and you gave up so quickly. "

[Mie Shi Shen Shen]: A gift?

"Yes, cat food for 1000 yuan."

[Mieshishashen]: ...RMB?

"Otherwise, am I a 1000-yen companion?"

Wei Yu said, frowning in surprise.

Mie Shi Sha Shen is an old man who has been very active in the live broadcast room recently. He often uses facial expressions to show cuteness, and his words are lively like a female fan. Why is he talking so dull today, and he has lost his memory?

Could it be that someone else is on the number?

"Are you the account owner? I feel that your speaking habits are not right." Wei Yu asked.

Suddenly, Mieshishashen didn't reply.

Wei Yu waited for a minute, but the chat box was still quiet. He was a little impatient, and when he was about to quit, he finally sent a message back.

[Mieshishashen]: I am the owner of the account. I just woke up, and I am a little bit unresponsive.

[Mieshishashen]: Well, let's start playing (*^▽^*)

"I said." Wei Yu quickly accepted the explanation, "It looks much more normal this way, let's start."

With that said, he clicked on Matching.

On the other side of the screen.

With a cold face, Wen Yu, who seemed to keep a gentle smile on his face forever, looked at the facial expression that appeared in the chat box, and slowly turned his head away.

A bright blush appeared on the pinnae of his ears covered by his black hair, and the rouge was hard to conceal.