Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

[Crazy-Old Zhang]: If I had carefully read your platform signing contract...then Qi Ye is indeed yours...

[Crazy-Lao Zhang]: Young master of the Fu family, I, Lao Zhang, will be your horse from now on.

[Crazy-Old Zhang]: You are so stunned that you want to come to experience life with me.

Fu Wan didn't have time to deal with this bully.

The publicity conference for the new wearable device has not yet ended, so he can only take a rest in the front row.

Qi Ye didn't show up for this press conference, but he greeted Fu's senior management and didn't let them chat with Fu Wan. The original words were not to distract Fu Wan's attention.

Fu Wan had no choice, she was bored after sitting for a long time, so she had to make fun of Fu Heng away——

[Fu Erdai]: Dad has been hospitalized for more than two months, have you visited him?Rebel.

If it wasn't for the fact that he hasn't felt any family warmth for a long time, would the first generation of Fu just make such a mess?

[Second Generation Deputy]: I have seen the video.

[Fu Erdai]: Still have videos?Did you make a video call with him?How much property did he give you?filial son.

[Vice Fu Second Generation]: The surveillance video of him breaking a bone.

[Fu Erdai]: ...

[Deputy Fu Erdai]: Pressed the pause in time, rounded up and he didn't fall.

Fu Wan raised her hand and raised the document support to cover the corner of her mouth that could not be stretched, and couldn't help but roll her eyes at Fu Hengyao.

Fu Hengyao also paid him back.

In Xinyu's live broadcast, this scene was fully recorded in high-definition lossless quality.

In the office next to the conference hall, Qi Ye raised his eyebrows with his left hand resting on his chin.

The first batch of products sold out within half a second of being on the shelves, but the netizens in the live broadcast room did not leave, and the barrage was still lively——

[I can go to your mother's hunger marketing, put it on the shelves quickly and let me spend this hot money. ]

[Is the young master of the Fu family selling it?I can be overpriced. ]

[Hey, it turns out that Wanye is Ah Yao's elder brother. No wonder Fu Hengyao would run on Zhou Shuai who said he hit his name when he participated in a red carpet event. ]

[It seems that they played Crazy Rabbitman together last night, a game that tested cooperation. ]

The pen that Qi Ye was playing with in his left hand fell to the table with a thud. He tilted his head to the left, looked sideways, and stared at the live broadcast indifferently. The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.

This was the first time that Fu Wan appeared at an official press conference as Fu's parent and son. There were many media and reporters who wanted to interview him.

So he just mentioned a few future plans, and after thanking the R&D team, all these people surrounded him and wanted to interview him.

Fu's security team was very responsible and tried their best to maintain order at the scene.

"It's okay, we can interview." Fu Wan said, "Are you guys coming together, or one by one?"

Even these well-tested reporters rarely come into contact with a wealthy young man like Fu Wan.

But Fu Wan basically didn't give them a chance to get nervous.

Fu Wan turned the interview into the second half of the press conference, making a room full of reporters dizzy.

"...I don't have any plans to work in Fu's right now, write it down, and focus on it when the time comes." Qi Ye quit halfway to deal with Xinyu's work, and when he came back, Fu Wan was still babbling.

"Please, do you have the same major as us?" Dou Zong's strong man was so terrifying, this speaker was so good at chatting, a certain reporter who wanted to go to WC couldn't hold back.

"Huh? No." Fu Wan said strangely, "I make games."

Qi Ye rubbed the center of his brows and stopped the extra time press conference.

"Brother, are you in a hurry?" The network cable expert connected into the office next door, "The media and reporters have left, and I haven't had time to say that I'm married."

"Next time." Qi Ye grabbed his wrist, gently pulled him to his side, let him sit on his legs, and turned upside down.

He put his hands on Qi Ye's shoulders, this posture made him a little awkward, and it brought back some memories of last night.

"Hey..." Fu Wan said, "I haven't asked Ah Yao if he wants to..."

Qi Ye pressed his neck and kissed him, biting his mouth so that his mouth hurt, and the words that he hadn't finished speaking were crushed into broken voices.

"You care so much about him, do you still want to send him home?" Qi Ye kissed him all the way to his neck, and randomly ripped off his collar, deepening several hickey marks left yesterday.

Fu Wan was dizzy from his brother's vinegar that fell from the sky.

"Ah?" He continued to answer, "No need to give it away, he is old, and he can go home with happiness and wisdom."

Qi Ye: "..."

"Hey, brother, you make me hurt." Fu Wan couldn't sit still.

Qi Ye's fingertips pressed against his skin all the way down, it was so hot that it seemed like sparks were about to be rubbed off, the heat stopped on his chest, and he begged for mercy in a low voice.

The shirt was rubbed into small creases, and the cold watch strap on Qi Ye's wrist rolled over his ribs, and the ice made him shiver a little.

The slender fingers were attached to his back waist, sticking to a narrow and smooth waistline, and the waist of the trousers was opened, and the fingertips slid down against a thin layer of fabric.

He pressed his cheek against Qi Ye's shoulder and panted lightly.

"Wan Wan." With the other empty hand, Qi Ye brushed away the slightly long hair behind his ear, and kissed him on the cheek, "I'm not here, I'll go home and take care of you."

Today's hot searches on various new media platforms seem to be all surnamed "Fu", which at first glance is quite lively.

#pay late anchor late night#

#Fu's new equipment release conference pay late#

#Fu Hengyao pays late#=

#Fu Wan is the good-looking little brother at the show#

Fu Wan, who had sold out, was lying on the carpet at home, eating melon seeds with one hand and checking Weibo with the other.

Following a Weibo post he recently posted, the reaction of his group of water friends was huge.

@Strawberry: How did you kid do it, wearing a fast-selling casual style and matching 22 shoes?

@Raspberry: As long as you show your feet during the live broadcast, we will not treat you as a poor B.Are you pretending to be poor, you went to live in a pure prison-style room on purpose?

@cranberry: The computer desktop you had last time, and the hundreds of millions of folders, can’t they all be real?I'm narrow-minded, but does Fu have such a big project?

@蓝杯: Damn Dogecoin Wanye, I’m used to seeing your two-dimensional outfits, but today I think you’re pretty handsome, and I’m a guy who’s so fascinated by you.

In the online world, there are always people who can find tricky angles to sing the opposite——

@大口花: Why is he everywhere today? How much marketing did you buy?Don't exaggerate, at most he is a good-looking kid from a rich family, with a more flexible mouth and better talking skills.

@大口花: He's really powerful, why didn't he show up before, Fu Shi doesn't seem to have his job, right?

@叶叶护团: There is no need to brag too much.

"Why don't they praise my shoes more?" Fu Wan brushed for half an hour, slightly disappointed, and said to herself, "I would have worn the 200 million shoes last time if I knew it, and they look good too."

The superficial Fu Wan strolled around the cloakroom superficially, picking out the shoes she wanted to wear next time.

Qi Ye didn't find anyone on the first floor, so he went directly to the cloakroom, and handed him a small bowl, which contained freshly made salt and pepper potatoes, cut into small pieces, each piece stuck with a wooden stick.

"Fu Zaozao, let me tell you something." Qi Ye sat cross-legged beside him.

"Say."

"In late October, Xinyu Games intends to promote a PC game developed by itself, so after discussions within the department, we plan to advance the public beta of your 'Dawn Whispers' by about 10 days to early October." Qi Ye took a piece of potato from the small bowl in Fu Wan's hand, "Do you have any objections?"

"Whatever, you really don't favor me at all." Fu Wan didn't care, "Anyway, it's October, boss, you can just mention the first month to me."

The public beta first is equal to the pressure first. If their results are not good, then the reputation of Xinyu Games may be affected.

"Then I'll ask the people in the working group to start preparing for the public beta tomorrow." Fu Wan patted the small bowl back into Qi Ye's hand, hugging the shoebox, "I'll announce it tomorrow, and download it immediately after the announcement."

The current expectations and discussions of Xiaomu Whispers are still very impressive.

"Do you still have something to do?" Qi Ye stepped on his foot, which was obviously implying.

"Brother, I want to broadcast live." Fu Wan said.

The live broadcast is secondary, the main thing is that he doesn't want to do it tonight.

Qi Ye said yesterday that he would not leave traces in conspicuous places, but in the end he let him sit on his lap and let him work hard.

The feeling of exhaustion and powerlessness after his physical strength is exhausted can almost recover his salty fish in a second.

In the live broadcast room late at night, the painting style is weird tonight.

As soon as Fu Wan went online, the bullet screen sent him rows of "Hello, young master" and bowing villains.

Fu Wan: "..."

"Don't shout, there is no salary." He said, "I have returned the reward, let me see who wants to insult me ​​with money."

[......]

[Excited. ]

[No, you are so rich, why do you still want to be an anchor? ]

"Is there a direct causal relationship between whether I have money and whether I am an anchor?" Fu Wan asked, "Be more open-minded. Is there a possibility that I like games very much and want to be closer to game players?"

[Fart, I only recognize your rich second-generation persona, you should stop it. ]

[You want to observe the growth of leeks up close. ]

[Is Ah Yao here?Are you still playing games tonight? ]

"Damn, don't say it, that's not A Yao, can't you hear the voice?" Fu Wan hurriedly stopped the barrage, "That's my brother, my husband."

He wasn't sure if Qi Ye had watched the live broadcast, if Lao Qi spilled the old vinegar, he would be the one who would be the one to be turned over and over later.

[Heh, dead straight man, do you understand what marriage is?Return husband. ]

[Are you trying to talk about the photo you took last time? ]

[That's Qi Ye, the current director of Xinyu, Bao, although I admit that Mrs. Fu is very strong, it's too difficult to climb Xinyu. ]

[Master Fu, be more reserved, are you showing your love to him on a public platform?I advise you to calm down, there is a femme fatale in his family, it is said that her rank is very high, a single-celled straight man like you can't play with it at all. ]

[Do you consider me?I went to college, I can eat and drink. ]

"I..." On an informal occasion, Fu Wan couldn't call out Qi Ye to them right now, it was too shameful, "You guys are too rebellious, you won't believe anything I say."

So he just said, "I'll be in the same frame as him next time, okay?"

The author says:

Lazy Xianyuwan's most hated posture: a certain fruit

Others come out: I am gay

Barrage: ho (two beeps)

Fu Wan came out: I am gay

Barrage: roll