Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

"Why do you keep taking pictures of me?" Fu Wan knew someone from the camera crew. He leaned on the table on the right with his elbows, turned towards the camera, and gestured towards the camera.

The other party gave him an ok gesture, and the live broadcast screen changed back to Xinyu's annual summary.

Xinyu's online live broadcast room——

[? ]

[Don't show it? ]

[Fuck, where is the cold circle I was talking about, what I did was true? ]

[The cold circle beams with joy. ]

Fu Wan, who avoided the live broadcast camera, dozed off on Qi Ye's shoulder with a peaceful mind. When it was the lucky draw of the annual meeting, he slowly wrote his name on the lucky draw card and put it in the small box handed over by the manager.

The game company had a lively atmosphere, and everyone coaxed Qi Ye to draw this prize.

"I think it's okay." Fu Wan applauded his brother, "I can rest assured that you will do things, and the fat will not flow to outsiders. You will let me win a prize, right?"

Qi Ye: "No."

The young director of Xinyu Group made a move. From the first prize to the fifth prize, he didn't catch the word Fu Wan.

Even An Xia won the third prize, with an extra month's salary.

"Who is your husband?" Fu Wan's voice came faintly from the side.

Qi Ye threw a pack of papers as a consolation prize into his arms: "Is this something I can decide?"

"My company doesn't even have a lottery for me." Fu Wan said.

Qi Ye raised his hand and patted him on the head: "Xinyu is yours, why do you care about the annual lottery?"

Ever since the two of them changed their way of getting along, Fu Wan liked to argue with Qi Ye on these small issues.

It's not intentional embarrassment, it's just that he quite enjoys the process of Qi Ye coaxing him to comfort him in different ways.

Qi Ye took his mobile phone and looked through it.

He looked at his wechat friend list as if it was a barrel of vinegar, and didn't care at all.

He didn't add anyone today, and even deleted an old classmate who suddenly started selling fake shoes.

Be calm and frank.

"Here's the special prize for you." At the end of the annual meeting, Qi Ye mysteriously grabbed him, and took the phone back into his palm, "Fu Wan's exclusive super surprise."

Fu Wan checked the list suspiciously, but the number of friends remained unchanged.

The shopping software has not changed, and no shoes have been bought for him.

"Did you blow your breath on my phone?" Fu Wan blankly put the phone back into his pocket, "Brother, your ability to draw cakes seems to be getting better and better."

He didn't have time to delve into this issue, because his mother, whom he hadn't seen for many years, suddenly cheated on his list.

[Fan Ruoxue]: Mom's baby bowl!Kiss.jpg

[Fu Erdai]: panic.jpg

[Fu Erdai]: It's a good thing I don't have a brother or brother, otherwise he would have to be called Fu Penzi.

[Fan Ruoxue]: ...You child, your mouth looks like mine.

[Fan Ruoxue]: I heard from your Auntie Feifei that Qi Ye is coming to Country B for a business trip next week, you come with him, you come to play.

[Fan Ruoxue]: I haven't seen you for a long time, come here, I'll give you some money, and you can buy shoes as you like.

[Fu Erdai]: Medium.

"What's the matter?" Qi Ye asked without waiting for his answer for a long time.

"You can take me with you on a business trip next week." Fu Wan said.

"I think so too." Qi Ye said, "It just so happens that the mobile game is running stably, and you don't need to work overtime in the short term."

Just take this time to make up for their unfulfilled honeymoon vacation.

Both travel is a difficulty that tests the relationship between two people, but this difficulty is ineffective in front of them.

Fu Wan and Qi Ye have traveled together too many times.

Qi Ye also has his own plans.

Fu Wan didn't know anything about the language of country B.

This means that they need to bring a translator for this trip, and Fu Wan's social space will be surrounded by him.

After attending the Xinyu Game Annual Meeting, Fu Wan started a live broadcast on Pingxin tv to chat with water friends in response to the needs of netizens in his live broadcast room.

As soon as he went online, he discovered that the logo of Pingxin TV seems to be different today!

When he took a closer look, good guy, there was an extra Xinyu logo in the lower right corner of Pingxin TV's original logo.

Fu Wan: "???"

what's the situation?

The system prompts that there is a new message from his backstage. He opened it and saw that it was an unknown anchor manager.

[Pingxin-Sea Waves]: Hello late night!I am a new anchor agent, I hope we can cooperate happily in the future.

[Fu Erdai]: Huh?

[Pingxin-Hailang]: It's a pity, Huangdoukuwai.jpg, your former anchor manager Lao Zhang accidentally sprained his ankle, so he is no longer qualified for the job of anchor manager.

[Fu Erdai]: ...

Having said that, for a moment he didn't know where to start picking.

It's so serious, it must be a cranial nerve.

[Pingxin-Hailang]: In short, we will have a happy cooperation in the future!

The new anchor manager smelled like green tea, so Fu Wan didn't care.

His live broadcast content is interesting, he abides by the law, never uses water friends as gunmen, and never quarrels with others. He rarely needs to use the anchor agent.

It was the extra logo of Xinyu Group on the Pingxin logo that made him a little curious.

He didn't have time to be confused for too long, and the water friends in his live broadcast room answered his questions first.

[It turns out that you are the legendary "Little Wife". ]

[You only touched the fourth of the five words "femme fatale". ]

[Just checked, the equity of Pingxin TV has changed. Xinyu Group has become the largest controlling party. Your husband bought our small broken platform for you. ]

[Hahahaha, from now on, can all the water friends in our live broadcast room walk sideways on Pingxin TV?It's too face-saving. ]

"No way, no way, everyone keep a low profile." Fu Wan tugged at the corner of her mouth.

He couldn't get the prizes from the annual meeting, but he had the complete Qi Ye.

Qi Ye gave him a lot of candies, some of which were brightly put into his palm, and some were hidden in his pockets, under the pillow or between the pages of books. When he accidentally passed by one day, his eyes would be filled with reflections from the candy wrappers. bright.

Perhaps this was the surprise that Qi Ye was talking about.

In his live broadcast room, the water friends are still talking about——

[What a fart for face, your face is swollen, and you go out with a bruised nose and a swollen face? ]

[There was once a candy in front of me, and I raised my hand to raise it, I am really a sixth child. ]

[Damn, I'm speechless when I talk about this, I thought it was normal for a straight man to run the train and tell lies, who knew he was telling the truth. ]

[Did you borrow Qi Ye's computer when you broadcast live to us before, so the screen was full of Xinyu's projects and games. ]

"Ah, yes." Fu Wan nodded.

[The way your husband names folders is also straight. ]

Fu Wan thought for a while: "He seems to have a little bit."

[...Help, I said before, that is our husband...]

[The shameless one is myself. ]

[It's okay, my skin is like a city wall. ]

"Hey, don't be sad." Seeing these old acquaintances getting depressed, Fu Wan said comfortingly, "It's not that I won't broadcast it for you, whoever I am, I should play the same game, and I need to take the flying , the same, continue to line up to get the number plate."

This is true.

He doesn't have any airs when he usually broadcasts live, and there are almost no black spots except for the strong establishment of the "rich second generation" person set by the water friends.

He didn't feel anything special, but his water friend was like a monkey that had been hungry for three months, digging around.

They also picked up a bad-mouthed player who had been banned for many years when Qi Ye played games on his behalf, and said that the account was personally banned by the big boss of the game company.

Fu Wan boarded the recently popular PC game on Xinyu, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was polarized.

Part of it is the brother who hacked people with him, and part of it is the excavator who is still looking for traces of the past.

The new anchor manager is very responsible. After watching his live broadcast all night, he manages the live broadcast room cleanly and neatly.

When he downloaded the broadcast, he suddenly remembered the travel that Ms. Fan said.

No, this is a belated wedding trip, so it should be different?

Maybe you have to prepare something different from the previous trips.

He simply searched on the computer and wanted to write something in the memo. As soon as he opened the memo app, he found that a certain memo was pushed to the first place again.

"Qi Ye, you bastard." Fu Wan yelled upstairs, "You fucked with my memo again."

His commemorative memo had been scribbled and altered by Qi Ye many times, which was somewhat unsightly.

But this time it's okay, at least there is serious content.

Qi Ye added some places and things they haven't been to, as if planning the future of the two of them.

At the end, there is a short sentence left by Qi Ye——

Wanwan, I'm the prize you never have to worry about probability.

"You really take yourself seriously." Fu Wan's voice was very soft, without changing a single word, and kept the memo.

The atmosphere of Xinyu Games is active, and the employees love to play. Not long after the annual meeting, Christmas came.

Friends who go out late and return to the studio early, plan to work on the whole.

Early in the morning, the group was very lively, with a clear division of labor.

[An Xia]: I have a Santa hat, and I wear a Santa costume.

[Mi Lier]: I have a Christmas tree coat, and I dress up as a Christmas tree.

[Fu Erdai]: Hey, I'm late, what about me?

[An Xia]: Christmas gift and Christmas elk, which one do you choose?

[Fu Erdai]: Help, isn't there someone more handsome?

[An Xia]: Do you want a sled dog?

[Fu Erdai]: Grass, you insulted me.

[An Xia]: Did you celebrate Christmas last year, the second generation?

Of course it's too late to pay.

Every Christmas Eve, there will be Santa Claus sneaking new shoes to him in the dark.

Qi Ye did not participate in the branch's Christmas activities.

For him, the atmosphere of Christmas is only the giant Christmas tree outside the gate of Xinyu Building.

But Fu Wan was passing by all over the world.

Qi Ye first saw Fu Wan who had his head sprayed with confetti on the official account of the game company, and then saw Fu Wan decorating the Christmas tree in a manager's circle of friends, and in a video uploaded by an employee on the company's intranet, I saw Fu Wan eating an apple.

Qi Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling upset when the office door was pushed open.

Fu Wan, who was wearing a small red cloak, moved in from the door.

He was forcibly set on the elk antlers by the group of people in the studio.

The snow-white plush collar covered his chin, and the silver-gray hair dyed was looming from the neckline.

"Do you want to eat?" He took out an apple from the bag and shook it in front of Qi Ye's eyes, "The little Christmas elk will bring you an apple."