Be nice, don't bite you

Brilliant gold and warm red overlap together, countless prayer lamps weave into a tidal sea, and two bright characters stay in the center of the screen.

Xingyue TV's app development is very mature, especially in terms of rewards. Gifts like "Wanjia Lights" can not only clear the screen, but also customize the color of the barrage.

The two glittering words made Bo Xian speechless.

【leisure】

No one has ever called this kind of childish nickname that exploded after graduating from kindergarten.

After the special effect of the gift passed, the barrage instantly filled the screen.

【leisure...】

[Can't play well in the game, are you going to live broadcast to make money? 】

[Daily question, did Aurora retire today]

[You go back to the furnace and remake, your father will not retire]

【Tsk tsk tsk, you say you don't want to give gifts, but your body is very honest, and you are so excited that you can't speak】

[Bo Shen will be short of this money?He went to that live broadcast room, and all the gifts were "Lights of Wanjia", okay]

Another sea of ​​lights spread across the screen, brushing off all the rhythmic barrage.

A new barrage hangs in the live broadcast room: [Bo Xianxian, welcome to my gift]

——【Shi Xingxing, welcome to my gift again】

The sentence pattern is exactly the same, if it is not intentional, I am afraid no one will believe it.

It's kind of vengeful.

Holding the earphones, Bo Xian smiled softly, "Welcome to the boss's gift."

Shi Xinglan stared at the phone screen, his eyes fixed on the lazily smiling man, his ears felt a little hot.

He is a musician and has relatively high requirements for headphones. The sound in the live broadcast room is unreserved, including that chuckle, which is completely recorded.

It was as if Bo Xian was talking close to his ear, and the weak electric current shuddered with gratitude, and penetrated into his body through the ear hole, making him itchy in the heart.

Originally, he just wanted to return the gift money to Bo Xian, but by a strange coincidence, he sent those two words.

With stars, there should be leisure.

After a few seconds of being stunned, the live broadcast room was already occupied by colorful bullet screens, and Bo Xian's face could not be seen.

Shi Xinglan frowned in displeasure, and as soon as he turned off the barrage, a laughing voice came from the earphones: "The boss has given you so many gifts, if I don't sell myself, will it be unreasonable?"

Bo Xian stared straight at the camera, and Shi Xinglan suddenly had a feeling of being watched.

With a shake of his hand, he turned on the barrage switch again.

[Heh man, who said you wouldn't sell yourself? ! 】

【He's talking about selling a kidney, selling the kidney for gift money [fake smile]】

[Don't deceive yourself, your god A has already sold himself for a gift, and GOD will be disbanded in two days]

【Gift, title, inexplicable familiarity】

[Stay calm yyds! ! ! 】

[The rhythm with a fart, just a few words of coquettishness, he is not coquettish for a day or two]

"Here we come!" Xiao Liu pushed Shi Xinglan, "Brother Shi, the new director is here!"

Shi Xinglan suddenly came back to his senses, looked away from the bullet screen, and glanced at the crowd in the distance.

He lowered his head, threw out a gift, and quickly typed two words: [Leave].

"Emperor's Side" started filming again, Shi Xinglan just joined the team today, although he is in a contract termination lawsuit with the company, but the various jobs signed before still have to continue.

As soon as the new director arrived, the crew surrounded him. Shi Xinglan put away his phone and followed slowly. He didn't care about the new director at all, and his mind was full of what he had just heard in the live broadcast room.

prostitution

A picture appeared in his mind uncontrollably, Shi Xinglan's throat tightened, and he stopped walking.

"Brother Shi, what's wrong with you?"

"No..." Shi Xinglan closed his eyes, suppressing the dryness in his heart, "I want to drink ice but..."

Xiao Liu: "Ah? Brother Shi, what do you want to drink?"

"...It's nothing." Shi Xinglan twirled her fingertips, vaguely feeling that what she wanted to drink should not be ordinary iced cola.

Shi Xinglan used a small account that he just opened, and his live broadcast account is the same as his Weibo account, both of which are in the company's hands.

After the special effects of the gift and the golden words disappeared, colorful bullet screens surged up and swiped quickly.

[Hahahaha the boss was scared away]

[Hot search reservation: God A was rejected for selling himself]

[Is this considered going to sea as unsuccessful? 】

[I'm afraid it wasn't because I was kicked ashore immediately after going into the sea [狗头]]

Shen Xichen passed by from behind and saw the barrage in the live broadcast room: "Boss, have you gone into the sea?"

Bo Xian: "..."

Shen Xishen pretended to be serious: "Boss, you will always be our boss, no matter what decision you make, brother will support you!"

The barrage asked: [Do you support him when he goes into the sea? 】

Shen Xi patted the table: "We must support it!"

【He wants you to accompany him into the sea? 】

"Must accompany!"

"...It's almost done, and I'm addicted to acting." Bo Xian kicked the demon actor away, "Do more things and train."

GOD is also known as the male model team, and all the members are good-looking. Shen Xishen came over to interact for a while, and a bunch of people in the live broadcast room talked about their CP.

Bo Xian used to be too lazy to care about these things, but now he can't help but care about them: "Me and Shen Luoyang? Chih, do people and dogs understand different ways?"

After eliminating the evil/religious CP, he picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the picture of Yue Yue'er on the top, and sent a message.

"Stop making trouble, there is still business today."

Fans were wondering what the "business" he was referring to were guessing, and suddenly discovered that the name of the live broadcast room had been changed.

It used to be [31 minutes to stop cursing quickly], but now it has been changed to [3 minutes to stop scolding quickly].

"I thought about it, that dog is not worth my half an hour to scold." Bo Xian sat upright, "The last 3 minutes will be played again."

Ignoring the wailing sound of the barrage, he pinched the point, stopped for 3 minutes, and then directly downloaded it.

Bo Xian took a sip of water to moisten his throat, took a look at the phone, there was no red dot on the top dialog box.

He was itchy and sent another message.

The background of the avatar is dark blue, the small crescent is half-curved, exuding a misty pale golden halo.

Bo Xian had read a popular science article about light before: "What is the shape of light?" "

It is mentioned that when a certain effect occurs, light takes shape.

He can't remember professional terms, and he's not interested in understanding them. In his mind, not only the shape of light, but also the color of light, and all the extensions and suffixes of light have a common answer.

There were three words in the answer. He stroked Yue Yue'er's head and engraved them in his heart one by one.

He was illuminated by moonlight.

Now I just want to keep the moon for myself.

So when will his little moon reply?

Bo Xian sighed, feeling that he was a very poor husband-seeker, who was still waiting for Shi Xinglan after being rejected for prostitution.

in the theater.

Everyone was chatting with the new director, everyone was huddled together, Shi Xinglan's scalp became numb after just one glance, and he gave up the idea of ​​joining.

Xiao Liu was in a hurry: "Brother Shi, I heard that the new director is very famous, why don't you go say hello?"

Shi Xinglan shook his head: "I'll go there when there are fewer people."

He took out his mobile phone and saw two messages on WeChat.

[Bo: Are you busy today? 】

[Bo: Boss, I can deliver the goods to your door, do you need it? 】

Shi Xinglan didn't understand what Bo Xian meant at first glance, but when he saw the word "boss", the smiling voice in the live broadcast room seemed to ring in his ears again, making him react quickly.

Home delivery or something, how should I reply?

His ears were hot, so he rubbed them vigorously, trying to cool them down, but the result was just the opposite.

"Are you chatting with Xiao Xian?"

Shi Xinglan was a little surprised: "Mr. Bo."

Bo Mo laughed: "It's time to change your mouth."

Shi Xinglan didn't react, Xiao Liu secretly reminded: "Bo actor, new director!"

"Are you the new director?" Shi Xinglan's eyes widened.

Bo Mo nodded, said a few words briefly, and asked, "Rejected?"

Recently, there has been a lot of noise on the hot search, and the contract termination lawsuit has not yet been concluded, so it is inevitable that others will think too much.

All the crew members passed by just now, and he was the only one standing alone. After all, he was his brother's favorite, so Bo Mo naturally didn't want to see him alone.

Shi Xinglan shook his head quickly: "No!"

He was about to explain when the phone rang, and it was Bo Xian calling.

Bo Mo got close, saw the caller ID, smiled and waved, and left first.

Shi Xinglan took a deep breath and answered, "Bo Xian..."

"Why isn't it called Xianxian?" Bo Xian paused, then chuckled, "Boss, how can I not serve you well?"

"what?"

Bo Xian stood on the balcony, plucking the leaves of the green plants: "You ignore me, isn't it because I don't serve you well?"

He saw the reminder he was typing, but after waiting for a long time, Shi Xinglan didn't send half a word. He was afraid that he would make people ruthless, so he called to ask.

"I, I don't understand what you're saying."

Bo Xian accompanied him in acting with a good temper: "Don't understand? Aren't you the one who came to my live broadcast room to give gifts?"

"no!"

"I thought it was you, and sent me a few "Wanjia lights" as soon as I came up, and called me 'Xianxian', and the worst thing is, he even asked me to sell myself to—"

"Nonsense! I didn't let you sell yourself!"

Bo Xian drew the tone: "Oh, you didn't."

"..."

After not hearing a reply for a while, Bo Xian guessed that he might have slipped into a crack in the ground: "Are you still listening?"

"...Here, how do you know it's mine?"

"Didn't you give me a hint?" Bo Xian rubbed the leaves in his palm, sliding his fingers, "No one will let me welcome gifts, and no one will call me Bo Xianxian."

He paused, and said with a smile: "Shi Xingxing, I find that you hold a grudge."

Shi Xinglan didn't answer, Bo Xian heard his rapid breathing, and after two seconds, the phone hung up from the other side.

Bo Xian didn't mind at all, and the smile in his eyes was even wider. He raised his eyebrows, quickly swipe his finger on the screen, and sent five or six messages within a few seconds.

[Bo: Boss, you haven't given me an answer yet. 】

[Bo: Can hate illegitimate children and heat milk]

[Bo: Good temper, not too clingy]

[Bo: Handsome, able to play games]

[Bo: When the boss thinks about it? 】

Shi Xinglan couldn't help laughing when he saw him boasting.

[S: Considering what? 】

Bo Xian should also be waiting for his answer, and it didn't take long for the news to come back.

[Bo: Of course it's prostitution. 】

[Bo: Do ​​you want it? 】

Shi Xinglan didn't know what Bo Xian meant, was it a joke among friends, or...

This is not simply hot milk, which can make him feel passionate.

He didn't reply for a long time, but Bo Xian sent another message.

[Bo: Man, do you know who you rejected? 】

A voice yelled frantically, Shi Xinglan's heart swelled, and he typed with trembling hands.

The author has something to say: Xing Xing, Xian Xian, the family must be neat and tidy.