The fake young master became popular after being banned

Guan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: Don't bother Brother Yan, the body aches like mine will be healed in two days, and it still smells bad after applying the medicine, it's unnecessary.

【Lu Jingyan: It's settled. 】

[Guan Zhen: ...]

"Brother Yan, there's really no need for you to come here." Guan Shen opened his mouth with a pleading tone, "Really don't come."

【what? 】

[I seem to smell the smell of JQ? 】

[You two have a situation! 】

"Could your imagination not be so rich." Guan Zhen explained in a good-humoured voice, "Brother Yan sent me a WeChat message, saying that he would send me medicine, but I don't think it's necessary."

【oh, I get it. 】

【You two have such a good relationship? 】

[Son of a dog, is it just to cover up this sentence after hearing the explanation? 】

[2333 died laughing, I didn't believe that you two had a situation, but now I do. 】

[How can you exercise too much?Is it what I think it is? 】

Guan Zhen covered his forehead, and said in a bad mood: "Yesterday, my brain got hot and I ran to battle with a group of people for an hour. Before that, I didn't do warm-up exercises."

After a pause, he emphasized: "Street dance, it's street dance."

【So you son of a dog are very good at hip-hop? 】

[You battled with a group of people for an hour?so smart? 】

[Gouzi, can you show us your hands? 】

[Show your hands, please! 】

Guan Zhen helped the dog-headed mask, and declined politely: "No, I don't feel well."

[If you don't dance, I promise I won't come to your live broadcast room for a month! 】

[Upstairs seconded! 】

【+1】

This is to rebel.

Guan even persuaded: "Don't make trouble, I'm really uncomfortable right now."

【Then you take off the mask. 】

[Yes, yes, take off the mask, no one can block you now, there is no need to wear the mask again. 】

[Take off the mask +1]

[Either show your hands, or take off your mask, you choose one. 】

Guan Zhen thought for a moment, got up and left the studio.

When he reappeared, he wore a peaked cap on his head and a black mask on his face, only revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes and two well-defined ears.

He randomly clicked on an accompaniment, stepped back a few steps, and let the camera capture his whole body.

When the right music point arrived, he turned his back to the camera and performed a freestyle dance on the spot.

[Fuck! ! ! ! 】

【Is this freestyle? 】

【Amazing! 】

[So handsome, so explosive! 】

"Lu Jingyan sends eternal true love, the world is changing, you are eternal love!"

"Lu Jingyan sends eternal true love..."

……

……

[2333 Brother Yan, you take advantage of the fire to give gifts! 】

[The son of a dog is coming back soon, Brother Yan is buying huge gifts again! 】

【Brother Yan is doing something~】

Lu Jingyan's huge amount of presents was on the rise, and Guan Zhen, who was still serious about freestyle, didn't know it.

As the music came to an end, Lu Jingyan stopped brushing gifts, as if nothing happened.

Guan Zhen walked back to the computer and sat down, gasping for breath, said: "The dance is over, I'm going to drink some water first..."

Accidentally spotting someone on the fan list whose fan value exceeded six figures, he raised his eyebrows: "Brother Yan, did you secretly reward me behind my back?"

【Brother Yan must be playing dead. 】

[Gouzi, don't ask, when did you see Brother Yan talking in your live broadcast room? 】

[Brother Yan: No, I didn't, I'm wronged. 】

Guan Zhen picked up his phone and sent Lu Jingyan a WeChat message: I will refund the money to you on WeChat after I get it out, but only half of it can be refunded, and the other half will be distributed by the platform.

Lu Jingyan didn't reply, it seemed that he was really pretending to be dead.

Guan Zhen was helpless, and said to the camera: "In the future, Brother Yan will reward me with a huge gift, and I will shorten the live broadcast time by half an hour, and suspend the broadcast for one day tomorrow, as punishment for Brother Yan's extravagance and disobedience. "

[Wife, wife control? 】

[Gouzi, why don't you just punish Brother Yan to kneel down on the durian, you can't punish us too. 】

[Brother Yan, why don't you say a few words? 】

[Hahahahaha xswl, Brother Yan asked you to do it, so my wife is gone. 】

What the hell is the wife!

Guan Zhen reminded: "Brother Yan is a big star, don't mess with CP, maybe his fans will come and tear me up, I can't afford to mess with it, let's call it a day."

After saying this, he went off the broadcast.

All of a sudden, Gege's fans became unhappy, and ran to his Weibo to protest.

[Dog son, are you shy? 】

[It turns out that I am not the only one who thinks Gouzi is shy. 】

【Brother Yan, your wife is shy~】

[Actually, Brother Gou is right. It’s better not to crap like cp. After all, Brother Yan is a big star, and his fans will definitely not be happy for their idol to be slapped by a scumbag anchor. 】

[The above is right, let's enclose the land to be cute, don't mess with CP. 】

Guan even deleted those few comments calling his wife indiscriminately, and then turned off Weibo contentedly.

After the broadcast, he had nothing to do, so he just lay on the bed and checked the price of the treadmill online.

He only danced for an hour yesterday, and today his whole body is falling apart. He can't stand this kind of physical fitness. It is urgent to buy a treadmill and come back to exercise.

After looking at it for half an hour, he finally chose the model, and when he was about to place an order, Lu Jingyan suddenly sent him a WeChat message.

【Lu Jingyan: Why did it download?I just walked away with something, what happened? 】

Guan Zhen narrowed his eyes, he reasonably suspected that this person was pretending to be stupid.

[Guan Zhen: Nothing happened, so I just downloaded it if I didn’t want to broadcast it. 】

【Lu Jingyan: I'm at your door. 】

Guan Zhen shook his hand and almost hit his face with the phone.

He sat up, put on his shoes and walked to the door, asking in a voice, "Really?"

Lu Jingyan replied, "You'll know when you open the door."

Guan Zhen opened the door, and sure enough, he saw a tall and tall figure standing under the streetlight, long pressing the phone to send a second voice message: "Come out quickly, I'm in a hurry."

Guan Zhen felt his phone vibrate, but he didn't click on the voice message, and called out to the man's back: "Brother Yan."

Lu Jingyan turned around and walked up to him with a bag of medicine, "This is the safflower oil I brought from China, it can relieve muscle damage, take it."

"Brother Yan," Guan took the medicine in embarrassment, "You really don't have to run all the way here."

Lu Jingyan smiled: "You are the future ace player of my team, you must be honored as a little ancestor."

"You..." Guan Zhen's ears were burning again, and his heart was so tired, "Brother Yan, I really don't intend to participate in the competition, so you don't need to waste your efforts."

"I won't give up until the day of the competition." Lu Jingyan didn't take it seriously, "You don't need to return the medicine, I still have it at home, let's go first."

"Brother Yan!" Guan Zhen called to stop him.

Lu Jingyan turned around and smiled slightly: "Is there anything else?"

Guan Shen said, "Wait a minute, I have something for you."

After he finished speaking, he ran back into the house, took out a box of biscuits, and offered them with both hands.

"This is the cookie I made last night out of boredom. I don't know if you like it or not. If you don't like it, you can give it to Brother Liang."

"I like cookies." Lu Jingyan interrupted, reaching out to take the box, "Thank you."

The man's fingertips inadvertently touched the back of Guan Zhen's hand, causing numbness like an electric shock, Guan Zhen subconsciously withdrew his hand, and the flame at the base of his ear finally burned his face.