Don't be shy

Jiang Song gave a low laugh, answered the little anchor with a question mark, and then turned around to do his own business.

There was no reply to the message. He didn't know if he didn't see it or what. He waited for Manager Chen's call first.

Jiang Song connected: "What's wrong."

Manager Chen's tone was not very good, and he was obviously in a bad mood: "I'll send you back."

Jiang Song raised his eyebrows, moved his phone to look at the time, and smiled: "It's been almost two hours since you said you saw the child, and you just remembered to notify me now?"

With a soft snort, Jiang Song: "This is you, how much do you forget things?"

The word "you" irresistibly reminded Manager Chen of the stinky kid genius, so he became in a bad mood again, and when he talked to Jiang Song again, his tone was that eyes were not eyes, nose was not nose.

"What did you say before you picked him up, 'He's different from a genius, this kid is really good?'"

Jiang Song hummed, hearing his yin and yang strangeness, and wanted to laugh: "What's wrong?"

The child is indeed very well-behaved, but the Internet is full of people's skills, and he looks like a bad boy in the rebellious period. Could it be possible to offend this master?

After hearing this, Manager Chen was sure that Jiang Song really didn't know who his cute little friend was, so his tone suddenly became pitiful.

"He is Genius himself."

Jiang Song wanted to laugh subconsciously, but after realizing what Manager Chen said, he gradually straightened his back.

"You said, he is a genius?"

Jiang Song was not angry at all, and even suddenly realized something.

So it's not that the little anchor is like the genius in the past, but the genius in the past has become a little anchor.

Manager Chen said "hmm" in a calm tone.

"But the kid told me that he is only 19 now."

Manager Chen immediately made a bad face: "You mean, the stinky brat lied about his age from the beginning?"

The minimum age of players stipulated by kpl is 16. At the beginning, he spent a lot of effort to get the genius of 13 into the starting lineup. Only now did he find out that the kid is not 13, but 12.

Manager Chen was shocked.

Such a young child actually knows how to run away from home to play a job.

"He's an anchor now, you know."

Jiang Song said lazily, "Yes."

"Then why didn't you tell me before?" Manager Chen couldn't help asking.

Jiang Song smiled: "You told me that he is a genius."

Manager Chen then shut up.

After a while, he said: "I have watched his live broadcast videos." His tone could not be said to be sad or what.

Jiang Song raised his eyelids: "You want him to go back to playing professionally?"

Manager Chen was silent for a moment: "No."

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

Jiang Song naturally understood what Manager Chen was thinking.

The former genius was indeed a genius. He was young, talented, and his future was limitless.

But these are all based on being in kpl. Any genius who leaves the field he is best at, abandons it, does not practice or contacts, will only disappear in the end.

Genius is a real genius. He hasn't played games for so many years, and the level of live broadcasting is still higher than that of most platform anchors.

But, what a pity.

"Genius should have started playing king again in the past two years, and his level has dropped sharply. Kazekage is very good, and he is no longer as good as Kazekage."

Sus is the current mid laner Kazekage. Although he used to be a substitute for a genius, and later accidentally took the starting position, but now he has grown up to be good enough.

Over there, Manager Chen seemed to be smoking a cigarette, so he didn't speak for a while.

"How do you think he can waste his talent like this?"

Jiang Song raised his eyes: "He is living a good life now, everyone has their own persistence."

Manager Chen understands the geniuses of the past, while Jiang Song understands the current ones.

He didn't know why Genius gave up KPL in the first place, and he didn't even have any contact with them for a long time afterwards.

But now the little anchor is very happy. He has so many fans who are like a pistachio. This can be seen from his online and offline appearance. He is always happy in front of fans, just like the former genius Same.

No matter what unhealed wounds there are in his heart, at least now that he has started playing games again, it means that the wounds are about to heal.

In short, as long as the little anchor is happy.

Jiang Song didn't ask about the little anchor's past, and he didn't want Manager Chen to remember too much, so he changed the subject.

"Didn't he ask about me when you sent him back?"

Manager Chen sneered: "I asked, but not completely."

Jiang Song snorted and laughed: "What do you mean?"

Manager Chen was very mean: "What people are asking is praise, what does it have to do with you, Jiang Song?"

Jiang Song couldn't help laughing.

This kid was obviously the one he asked a friend to pick up, but he didn't ask the boss, but instead asked about praise.

Die-hard fan appraisal, little heartless.

After Xie Yao woke up, it was already dark, and the heavy rain outside had stopped at some point.

He lay on the bed for a while, his mind still a little confused after waking up.

The phone kept ringing, Xie Yao frowned expressionlessly, reached out and rubbed his swollen temples, picked up the phone and unlocked it.

He sent a message to Zhou Tian before going to bed, presumably at this time, as if urging his life, the person who kept calling on WeChat was him.

If there is no serious business, just strangle him, Xie Yao thought.

But when he clicked on WeChat, the person who sent the message was not Zhou Tian, ​​but Xiaofang, the real estate manager.

Xiao Fang: "Is brother there?"

Xiao Fang: "The cute cat platform sent an anchor friendship, and Sister Wang asked me to call you."

Xiao Fang: "Do you have time?"

gad: "What anchor friendship?"

Xie Yao usually doesn't like to interact with other anchors, and there was an incident about the Greenland rose before, Xiao Fang was afraid that Xie Yao would be very resistant to this matter, and seeing that he didn't reply at first, she was still worried.

Now waiting for the reply, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was very brisk.

Xiaofang: "Isn't the registration for the live broadcast contest coming to an end soon? Shark TV and Mengmao are going to warm up some anchors first, and both sides have selected some potential anchors to socialize. It's almost five anchors with five rows. There is you here, Sister Wang asked me to ask what you mean."

Xie Yao hesitated.

The intrigue between the anchors was too strong. When he started to improve his live broadcast, he was thrown dirty water by another anchor on the same stage, and he almost didn't get up.

This incident directly caused Xie Yao not to like to have too much contact with other people, but Sister Wang extended a helping hand to him during his most difficult time. As long as Sister Wang said it, Xie Yao was not easy to refuse.

In the end he agreed.

Xiao Fang quickly threw a string of numbers at him.

Xiao Fang: "This is a five-row group, and other anchors have joined, brother, if you find time, add it too."

Gad: "Yeah."

Xie Yao copied the group number, searched it out and clicked Apply to join, but Xiao Fang was still urging.

Xiao Fang: "Brother, did you get a gift from a fan today, why don't you pause the game for the live broadcast tonight and open the box?"

Xiao Fang: "Now the anchors will record this, and the fans like to watch it too. You have been shouting about those in your live broadcast room for a long time."

Xie Yao didn't hesitate much: "OK."

Xiao Fang: "Why don't you show your face?"

Xiao Fang suddenly made this request, Xie Yao paused.

Xiao Fang: "I told you before that the live broadcast competition requires you to show your face. Anyway, you will show your face sooner or later. Why don't you show your face first?"

Xiao Fang had seen Xie Yao's face as early as in the contract, and he had never seen a few people in his life who could compare to Xie Yao.

Even a one-inch ID photo is so handsome, how good-looking should I be?

If you show your face now, the fans will definitely be able to jump up a bit, and then the advantage in the game will be even greater.

Before today, Xie Yao might have refused without hesitation, but now he just hesitated and agreed.

He didn't show his face before, and he didn't use his own account to play in the peak competition and the national standard. These are all to prevent the possibility of being discovered by people related to sus.

I didn't expect to reunite with Manager Chen suddenly today, which disrupted all his plans and broke the pot.

Both the social account and the live broadcast room were followed by Manager Chen, and he couldn't escape even if he ran away.

After Xiao Fang received the answer, he was obviously very happy.

"Then it's settled. The camera that Sister Wang sent you when the broadcast started is still there? Brother, you can use it first. If the effect is not good, I will look at other ones."

Gad: "Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Xiao Fang didn't care much: "It's work."

Before saying goodbye, Xiao Fang told Xie Yao about the plans of the other anchors. According to his time, since the unboxing was going to be broadcast live today, the five rows will start tomorrow. It doesn’t need to last long, a week will do.

Xie Yao agreed, and Xiao Fang went offline.

After the two finished chatting, Xie Yao stared at the phone, only to remember that Zhou Tian didn't seem to have sent him a message today.

This is really not normal.

After all, he would always catch Xie Yao in shock for a long time whenever something happened, but this time Xie Yao sent him the shocking fanfic, why didn't he respond at all?

Is it impossible to die suddenly after staying up late?

Xie Yao dubiously opened Zhou Tian's dialog box, and then it was blank, and the latest message was displayed yesterday.

A bad premonition came to his mind, Xie Yao switched the dialogue box almost in shock, and clicked on the chat window of "Brother Jiang" with a red dot popping out.

He stared at the fan link he sent, and then at the complaining sentence he sent, his eyes suddenly went dark, as if he had been struck by lightning!

He sent it to the wrong person!

What kind of stupid and suffocating operation is it to send the same humanities to another master? !

Looking at the question mark sent from behind by Brother Jiang, Xie Yao felt a great sense of bewilderment and shock from the other party.

Like a silent taunt, Xie Yao now feels that he can fly away from the earth and change his club.

I hope there will be no fanhumanities in the world in my next life.

Xie Yao couldn't help biting his fingers, trembling for a long time and didn't know how to explain, his mood fluctuated greatly.

How about... just delete friends and block them?

The children's thinking is very extreme, trying to eliminate all sources of social death.

Jiang Song saw the small anchor's dialog box, the words "The other party is typing..." in the upper left corner appeared and disappeared over and over again.

He couldn't help laughing immediately.

For several minutes, Xie Yao hesitated to speak, Jiang Song smiled for a while, and realized that the little anchor was probably chatting with a friend, but accidentally sent the message to the wrong person.

It is estimated that he discovered the wrong frequency at this time, but it was too late to withdraw it.

The appearance of the little anchor is too pleasant, and Jiang Song's joking thoughts well up.

Xie Yao struggled for a long time, his fingernails were almost bald, his eyes stayed on the black friend, his eyes were very fierce.

The next moment, this ferocious guy was frightened by the new news from the boss.

Brother Jiang: "I want fanfiction for praise, how about I go find it for you?"

Xie Yao's face blushed, and immediately turned red.

He quickly refused, very at a loss.

gad: "No! No need, I was just joking..."

The boss over there didn't catch the signal that he wanted to stop this topic at all, so he showed no winks, and still clung to this topic.

Brother Jiang: "What did you post? I haven't read it yet. The title is quite interesting."

As soon as he heard that the boss hadn't watched it, Xie Yao immediately acted as if he had been pardoned, and immediately went into battle with all kinds of martial arts, trying to fool the person opposite him.

gad: "It's nothing, it's just about brotherhood. Two brothers explore and discover new worlds together. It's very boring. Brother Jiang, don't watch it, I can't stand it."

As soon as the WeChat message rang, Xie Yao looked over and immediately put on a blank face, feeling ashamed.

Brother Jiang: "Well...but I've already clicked on it to read it."

The other side didn't speak.

The smile on Jiang Song's face has never gone down, the whole face is completely out of the usual seriousness now, and even the edges and corners have become very soft because of the smile.

How do you describe that sentence?Hundreds of tempered steels are soft around the fingers.

Jiang Song is very soft now.

In fact, that sentence just now was a lie to the little anchor, he didn't even read it, but now seeing the little anchor crackling a lot, just trying to prevent him from stepping into the new world, Jiang Song suddenly became curious.

So he clicked on the link without hesitation.

The app jumps to Weibo, showing the original webpage of the blog post, with a large title horizontally on top, and Jiang Song looks at the text.

As we all know, the new popular young anchor of live TV is good-looking, has a hot temper, and is always a fan, scolding all the invincible opponents in the world with one mouth, and no one dares to provoke him, except for one person—Boss Jiang.

Boss Jiang is handsome and rich, and Peng Yuyan, who can be called the president, looks so handsome every time he throws money.

On the surface, the two are in the relationship between the anchor and the boss, but in private, no one knows, the two are contract lovers.

Boss Jiang stared condescendingly at the well-behaved anchor with his eyes condescending, and opened his thin lips lightly: "I'll give you 1000 million to be my man." '

'Man, I advise you not to have any delusions, we are just lovers. '

With tears in his eyes, the little anchor was forced to accept 1000 million and signed a prostitution agreement.

Then there is the content that Jinjiang cannot write.

……

Seeing the little anchor smiling at the photo of the world champion, Boss Jiang sneered, stretched out his long arms, hooked around the soft waist of the little anchor, and his jealousy spread: "You have to remember, you are mine!"That P doesn't love you at all! '

The little anchor struggled stubbornly: "Let me go!" '

Mr. Jiang smiled charmingly: "You can't escape." '

Clamping the young man's white chin with his big hand, Mr. Jiang ignored the little anchor's struggle and lowered his head to restrain the mouth that used to speak badly to him but was gentle to the world champion.

Then there is the content that Jinjiang is not allowed to write.

...'

The whole article is almost all content that Jinjiang cannot appear, only the flower market can exist.

Jiang Song, who was violently attacked by the screen full of colors: ...I cracked open.

He gasped, children nowadays...are they all so harsh?

He didn't dare to look directly at Boss Jiang!

After closing the Weibo page, Jiang Song deeply felt the seriousness of this matter, and he told the little anchor very seriously.

Brother Jiang: "Don't read this kind of stuff in the future, it hurts your brain."

Xie Yao gave up on himself: "Okay."

The topic was over, and Jiang Song asked Xie Yao why he didn't broadcast live tonight.

In fact, he knew the reason in his heart, but he still asked.

The little anchor is a genius, and Jiang Song didn't have a sense of reality until this time, which is really amazing.

gad: "It's live, but it will be a little later, we won't be broadcasting the game today."

I thought the little anchor would be in a bad mood for a long time today, but after seeing the other party's news, Jiang Song was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled helplessly.

This child's ability to bear and recover is too strong now.

Brother Jiang: "Okay, I'll watch your live broadcast then."

When Xie Yao came back in the afternoon, he couldn't adjust his mood in time, so he put up leave notices in the live broadcast room and Weibo. When he entered the live broadcast room at [-] o'clock, only a small number of fans were chatting inside.

The leave note was still hanging on it, Xie Yao didn't rush to log out, and turned around to install the camera he had just found out.

When he signed the contract, Sister Wang clearly said that if he showed his face, he could sign a B-level contract, but if he didn't show his face, he could only sign a C-level contract. He chose not to show his face.

But even though he doesn't show his face, Sister Wang still equipped him with a camera, which is different from the camera that comes with his computer. I heard that the one that Sister Wang gave is more advanced, 1080p, super clear.

After Xie Yao installed the camera, he canceled the leave request. Before the chatting fans could react, he opened the live broadcast room and turned on the camera.

Normally, when there is no need to show his face, Xie Yao can speak whatever he wants, and he doesn't even need to control his expression, since no one else can see it anyway.

But now as soon as the camera was turned on, his expression immediately stiffened visibly to the naked eye.

Xie Yao waved at the camera very unfamiliarly: "Hello everyone, I am your Tianxiu anchor Xie, and Tianxiu anchor Yaoyao."

Xie Yao choked on the nervous saliva and almost said his real name.

He was still dressed in black for thousands of years, with a peaked cap on his head, pressing down his soft hair.

The fans squatting in the live broadcast room only felt that the screen turned on, and then a handsome face appeared in the live broadcast room, and they were immediately shocked by the beauty.

fan:!

Xie Yao is particularly good-looking, the kind of good-looking who can make people feel amazing at a glance in the crowd.

He has fair skin, double eyelids, light-colored mouth, and rounded facial features without losing their edges and corners. He is full of youthful vigor, and at first glance can even make people smile comfortably.

When facing the camera, he was not as comfortable as usual, but a little embarrassed, with his lips pursed and his eyes half closed, as if he was embarrassed to look directly at the camera.

Xie Yao appeared in the live broadcast and said the opening remarks again. The bullet screen froze for a moment, and then exploded again in the next second.

"Woccccc! Is this Yaoyao!! Woohoo, it's so beautiful, it's so beautiful, it's so beautiful!!!"

"Fucking Yaoyao! Yaoyao is dead!"

"What kind of face is this, no, mom, I'm going to fall in love, woo woo woo!"

"God! Yaoyao looks too young, huh, huh, looks like a high school student!"

"Male high school student yyds!"

"Grandma, your favorite anchor has shown his face!"

"Yaoyao looks so good-looking! I can't do it anymore, I apologize for those words that called him stupid before!"

Seeing Xie Yao showing his face, the fans were all outrageously excited. The screen was filled with exclamation marks. Xie Yao stared at it for a long time, but he couldn't see any other serious speeches other than praising and licking his face.

It's not that no one has praised him for his good looks, but this is the first time he has faced so many compliments, and he blushed immediately.

Xie Yao hurriedly lowered his peaked cap to cover his eyes, and then hastily explained: "I won't broadcast the game tonight, but I will broadcast the gifts you gave me when I opened the box."

"If I knew you were so handsome, who gave you garlic, I'll just pack and send you here!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Baby, don't hide it! I saw you blushing! Listen to Mommy, throw away the hat, and show your little face, suck!"

Xie Yao glanced at the barrage, and was immediately blinded. He frowned and subconsciously wanted to yell at them: "Shut up..."

Before finishing speaking, the sound was muted.

You can't show your face in a live broadcast without being unqualified, Xie Yao panicked, turned around and moved the huge box over.

The barrage was still rolling fast, and he even started a strange lsp mode because he stood up and exposed his waistline.

"Yaoyao has such a good waist! Hiss, hiss!"

"Why don't you talk, baby, scold me! Mom just wants to hear you scold me!"

"awsl! How could there be such a treasured streamer who scolded people so hard and ended up with such a boob!"

"Yaoyao is dancing like crazy on my xp!"

The box was very big and heavy. After Xie Yao moved it, he simply moved the computer and camera to the ground, then adjusted the direction, and sat directly on the ground.

This time, his entire body was within the camera range.

The barrage almost fainted from excitement.

The camera was so clear that even Xie Yao's eyelashes could be seen clearly. He was still a little uncomfortable when he just showed his face to the live broadcast. There was no expression on his face, but he started talking anyway.

"The presents everyone sent last time are all here, I will open this box first."

With his eyes lowered, he carefully scratched the tape with a knife, fearing that the scratch would be too deep and damage the contents inside.

"Want to swing on baby's eyelashes!"

"Want to slide on the bridge of baby's nose!"

"Honey, what you opened wasn't the box, it was Mommy's heart!"

"Baby, can you try on the T-shirt I gave you when it opens later?"

Xie Yao turned his head to look at the bullet screen, because he was sitting far away, he moved his face closer, and the bullet screen screamed again.

He ignored the lsp and rainbow farts on the barrage, saw the flashing question about trying on, and thought for a while: "Yes."

There are a lot of gifts in the big box, but they have been inspected by the company, and they are sorted and placed inside, which is fairly neat.

It took Xie Yao 10 minutes just to move the things out, but the barrage is now very tolerant of his face, except for licking and boasting, no one urged him to hurry up.

This made Xie Yao feel embarrassed.

"Okay, these are the presents that everyone sent over this time, and I'll unwrap them one by one for you to see."

Xie Yao dragged a large box over and used a knife to remove the tape.

He has always been a little cautious about showing his face, trying to bury his face as low as possible, revealing the brim of his hat, almost stuffing himself into a box.

The box was wrapped very well, layer by layer of glue, it took Xie Yao a long time to take it apart, but as soon as he opened the box, a bloody eyeball popped out and hit Xie Yao's face directly.

Xie Yao was startled, and by the time he realized it, the things had already been thrown far away by him.

"Can't you give me something from Yangjian?" Xie Yao looked at the eyeballs rolling around, and his tone was full of shocking anger.

"Good guy, gifts can be grounded, but they can't be grounded."

"Whoever sent me out to surrender, scared my baby!"

"Hey, Mom told you to take off your hat, but you didn't listen. Look, the hat blocks your view, and you're scared by the gift from the underworld."

Xie Yao has been afraid of these scary things since he was a child. Even such a small thing scares him enough, but his spirit has relaxed a lot.

He simply tore off the hat, threw it aside, grabbed his hair and brushed it back, half-squinted when he raised his eyes, and looked at the barrage with a very chilling expression.

"Next time you give this kind of gift again, I will not broadcast live for a month." He threatened the fans very cruelly.

Danmaku cried and begged for mercy.

"Woohoo, mother is not allowed!"

"I can't do it anymore, you bastard! The blood tank is empty!"

"I'll do it, I didn't expect to be so youthful!"

"Yaoyao yyds! I beg you to start a lifetime video!"

Seeing that the barrage was threatened, Xie Yao went to open the next box.

Fortunately, most of the fans' thoughts were in the sun, and they didn't deliberately scare him anymore. Many of the people who drove behind were dolls.

There are all kinds of furry, including rabbits, teddy bears, piglets, Pikachu, etc. There are more than a dozen of them, all of which are not the same.

Xie Yao placed all these dolls upright around him, forming a circle, and he sat in the center, just like the prince surrounded by small animals in fairy tales, beauty crit -999!

Afterwards, a black cat ear headband was opened, and Xie Yao was at a loss when holding it in his hand.

He looked at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room expressionlessly: "What are you sending this for, I'm not a girl."

"Zai Zai, boys can also wear it!"

"You said that you will try something when you get it, give me a try!"

"Which sister is so good! Boy with cat ears yyds!"

Xie Yao looked at this thing, and immediately showed the expression of a subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone, his facial features were all wrinkled together, and finally put it on his head with disgust and reluctance.

Barrage: The blood tank is empty, my life is over!

Xie Yao dismantled them one by one, and opened out many letters drawn by fans. He read those letters very carefully. After reading them, he put his cat ears on his head and said sincerely Thanks.

The scene was too sad and exciting, and the barrage was dead.

In addition to normal doll letters, paintings and some small handmade objects, there are also a large pile of snacks, a few pieces of clothing, and accessories of various styles.

There are also some abnormalities.

Xie Yao could tolerate the previous items, but after he saw two suspicious black translucent gauze items, which looked like trousers but not trousers, and socks were not like socks, black silk for short, he directly I was amazed by the perversion of these fans.

He turned his head and asked them seriously with skeptical eyes: "Are you perverts?"

Send leg hair, send garlic, and send the steamed buns downstairs that are said to be delicious, but they have dried and become brittle. ? ?

It's outrageous!

But this group of fans told him with facts that there is no most perverted, only more perverted.

After he finished cursing, he opened the next packing bag. As soon as he opened the box, he was blinded by the pink plaid skirt inside.

He choked his neck and took things out from inside.

White shirt, plaid skirt, small bow tie, and a pair of white leg socks, standard jk collocation.

Xie Yao took out his mobile phone with a blank face, and said under the eyes of the 10,000+ people in the live broadcast room: "Hey, are you the police? A group of perverts came to my live broadcast room. I hope the police uncle can send them away. Thank you very much."

"To be honest." Xie Yao sneered, "Go and follow others, I can't bear your love."

"If you said this when you didn't show your face, I'd get out of here immediately, now? Impossible!"

"How do you talk, I don't think my mother is ugly!"

"Fans' love is so strange, please treat it well, thank you."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu An angry baby looks better!"

These fans are so rampant, Xie Yao can't stand it.

He stopped to open the box, sat on the ground and had half an hour of loving scolding with the barrage, scolding so dry that even Xiao P, who was sleeping soundly beside him, was woken up.

"Meow!"

Little P meowed in dissatisfaction, and crawled out of the cat's nest. A little one, he quickly jumped onto Xie Yao's lap, jumped up and clapped his hands, looking very vicious, with fierce tits.

Xie Yao had a sudden heart attack.

He restrained the ferocious four-legged beast with one hand, stuck it in the armpit and picked it up, hating iron for being weak: "Do you have a conscience, and you actually yelled at Dad, you are in the nest!"

Fans have known Little P for a long time. The little thing often climbs on Xie Yao's lap when he is playing games. He has a vicious personality and is extremely clingy.

This time, many people brought gifts to it.

When Jiang Song entered the studio, he saw this scene.

The live broadcast room did not lose the familiar voice and game screen as usual, and replaced it with the boy and the cat.

The boy in the short black t-shirt was very good-looking, with a pair of round cat ears on his head, and a pure black choker around his neck, with a small golden bell hanging in the center.

The boy was holding a little milk cat with its teeth and claws in his hands, and his eyes were bent into crescents when he smiled.

As soon as the list entered the live broadcast room, the special effects were hard to ignore. The barrage was shouting that the boss had finally arrived. Xie Yao subconsciously held the cat and looked at the screen.

His eyes were half-closed because he couldn't see clearly, and he looked more like a proud little black cat.

Xie Yao quarreled with Xiao P for a while, so the broken hair in front of his forehead was sticky, making his hair look particularly messy, but it happened to reveal a little red mole between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, Jiang Song remembered when the two first met seven years ago, the child was drinking milk by the refrigerator door in the middle of the night, and turned his head to look at him who was up at night.

The child was not as tall as his shoulders, and when he looked up, he could only see the red mole on his forehead.

I am the young man here, and you are the bright moonlight in the sky.

Jiang Song couldn't help bending his fingers, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the red mole on Xie Yao's eyebrows and his eyes.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

When he spoke again, Jiang Song's text on the barrage had disappeared at all.

Xie Yao saw it, and for some reason, he suddenly felt very ashamed. He quickly put down Xiao P, took off the cat ear headband on his head, and put it all on the fans' heads.

"Today's live broadcast unpacking, they asked me to wear it like this, I did not refuse success."

Listening to his explanation, Jiang Song shifted his eyes from the small anchor's eyes to the reddish ear tips hidden in the soft hair, and then moved away.

"Why did you suddenly show your face today?"

Facing the boss's question, Xie Yao was just like a primary school student who was caught by his parents when he went to an Internet cafe. He kept an obedient sitting posture and explained seriously.

Fans of the barrage felt something was wrong when they saw it.

"Why did the painting style change when the boss came?"

"Excuse me, is this a parent-child live broadcast room, or a couple live broadcast room?"

"Are you a cat? You can change your face faster than turning the pages of a book! You know how to pretend to be cute in front of the boss, and you scolded us for half an hour just now!"

"Baby is so beautiful when it changes face, I love it, love it!"

The bullet screens are all accusing Xie Yao of his evil deeds just now. Xie Yao usually doesn't care, but now it's different.

Now that he turned on the camera and showed his face, being sued like this in front of the boss is like a public execution, very embarrassing and shameful, it is simply a hell for social terror.

Xie Yao's face became more and more stiff, the barrage was still babbling, and the boss hadn't spoken for a long time.

He has no expression on his face: his fist is hardened!

Just when Xie Yao was about to explode, and when he was about to stage another scene of hating fans, Jiang Song, who had disappeared for several minutes, spoke.

"Quite good looking."

In just three words, Xie Yao slammed, his face flushed.

"Damn it, baby ate chili??"

"Are you mad? Why is your face so red?"

"There was a typo upstairs! It's a fever!!!"

"Are you idiots? This is obviously blushing. Jiang Yao cp fans are almost fainting with joy!"

"kswlkswl! Come on, put me on a ventilator!"

The one who saved Xie Yao in the end was the well-behaved little P beside him.

The little four-legged beast didn't know when it came to the computer, and its furry cat face was all in the camera range, and then Xiao P took a handful of the camera with his hand, and the whole screen immediately shook.

Xie Yao reached out to restrain it in time, and grabbed it back. Facing Little P's dissatisfied accusation meow, he forcibly changed the subject.

"I just opened the box and received a lot of gifts from fans for Xiao P. There are a lot of clothes in it. Now that it is not sleeping, let's try on it first."

As he said that, he took out a pet skirt and put it on Xiao P.

Little P has a hot-tempered personality, and his face changes very quickly. He was noisy just now, but at this time he was tossed by Xie Yao and became quiet again. He raised his hand as soon as he asked him to do so.

"Have you had dinner?" Jiang Song routinely asked.

Xie Yao is obedient: "Not yet."

"Have you eaten all this?"

Xie Yao immediately took out his mobile phone: "I'll order takeaway now."

"Don't eat too spicy and greasy food at night."

"Okay, then I'll just order some porridge."

"Are you full? Will you wake up hungry in the middle of the night?"

"No, even if you are hungry, there are instant noodles at home."

"Eat less instant noodles, too."

"it is good."

……

Fans watching silently: ...

"I shouldn't be in the car, I should be under the car."

"Since when did the two of them become so gay?"

"Hohohohohoho, carnival of CP fans!"

"I can't do it anymore, I'm going to be sweetened to death by them, woo woo woo!"

"I didn't like CP, but they are too sweet, woo woo woo."

"I thought the boss was a high-cold type, but he turned out to be a father type."

"I thought the baby was a wolf type, but it turns out he is a cat type."

"?"

At this time, an extremely abrupt question mark was inserted horizontally into the barrage of many CP fans.

Having already returned to the hotel, Manager Chen, who received the notification from Xie Yao, clicked into the live broadcast with a heavy heart, and was confused by the strange barrage style.

He wanted to ask what was going on, but no one paid him any attention.

The imaginary live broadcast of the difficult game of the little broken child also inexplicably turned into a live broadcast of cute pets.

Manager Chen couldn't help doubting himself: Could it be that he went to the wrong live broadcast room?

He exited the live broadcast room and re-entered, but he came in with the same painting style.

Manager Chen: ...

After watching for a long time, he finally figured out what was going on, but the gay style of painting in the gay scene directly angered the old father.

In a rage, Manager Chen didn't question him in the bullet screen, but instead clicked on the private message of that user 4958021 with the sad feeling that his Chinese cabbage had been raped by a pig.

"Hello, do you know that abducting minors is illegal?