I'm trying to be cute in the supernatural live broadcast

After this video was released, it caused quite a stir on the Internet.Many CPs of the wandering group started screaming groundhogs one after another, excited for the official candy distribution.

However, there are more passers-by who don't know why.Everyone was checking Weibo on a daily basis, but found that a name that they had never seen before suddenly appeared in the hot search on Weibo.

As the saying goes, there are many people who are popular, especially ordinary citizens like Su Luo, who are popular in the trending searches for no reason, which will naturally attract groundless suspicion.

Even if Fu Chengliu clarified for him, there are still many idle people poking his spine with strange aura.

"So before he passed the game in the game, it was all because of his nepotism with the comic author? Hehe!"

Seeing this, Su Luo couldn't help but let out a laugh.

God damn nepotism.

He didn't think Fu Chengliu was serious.In the end, I have nothing to do with others, at most I can be regarded as a good brother who shares life and death, and Fu Chengliu probably just wanted to save himself by doing this.

After watching it for a while, my aunt shouted in the kitchen that the meal was ready.Su Luo put the cat on the sofa, got up and went to the kitchen, "Why is it so fast today?" He pushed open the door.

I saw a white floating ghost squatting next to the trash can, silently helping my aunt peel potatoes.

Su Luo: "..."

"Hey, I've been working hard lately. I peel potatoes very fast. It's just that I have a bad memory, and I don't remember that I peeled so much." As if she couldn't see the ghost in the corner, the aunt smiled and picked up the dish, "This It’s a new dish I’ve studied, you can try it later.”

The ghost squatting in the corner raised his head and sucked his saliva.

Su Luo: "Pfft."

"Sister-in-law." Ghost wiped his saliva and put the peeled potatoes on the table, "I was called by elder brother."

"Brother?" Su Luo raised her eyebrows and squatted down, "You mean Fu Chengliu? What did he ask you to do?"

"Tell me to take good care of my aunt. If you take good care of me, give me more roles in the comics." The white mist was a small ball, revealing a face with eyes closed.

It looked quite scary, but Su Luo really didn't feel anything.

The ghost was called by the big boss to help, so the big boss did all these things at home?But isn't my aunt talking about her fans?Su Luo's mind became a mess for a moment.

After taking out the dishes in the kitchen, my aunt talked and laughed, and ate and ate with him for a full hour.

Of the sixty minutes, almost five ten minutes were spent praising that little unknown fan.

After Su Luo finished eating in twos and twos, she was still thinking about the ghost little brother hiding in the kitchen.He coughed twice, "Auntie, I still have something to do, let's go out first." Then he carried the little ghost squatting by the kitchen door out, "I'll be right back."

Of course he was going to send the ghost back.

Phantom walked in the front and led the way.Su Luo observed the surroundings along the way, and found that only she could see it.

The ghost explained that he was a character drawn by the elder brother in the comics, and originally only existed in the game space. Even if he was taken out by the elder brother, only the player could see himself.

On the way, various connections between the comics and the game space are explained in detail.Su Luo and it took the bus all the way to the outskirts of the city.

After getting off the car, Su Luo followed it and walked several hundred meters before stopping in front of a small villa.

The villa is quiet and elegant.Su Luo stopped in front of the door, watching the ghost wandering through the door.

After a while, footsteps came from behind the door.

The fence door in front of him was pushed open, and a fluffy head poked out from inside. The kid tilted his head and grinned, revealing two shallow and sweet dimples, "Here we come!"

"My brother is in the house, come in quickly." The child was only about the waist of him.When Su Luo saw such a cute child, her heart softened into a ball of cotton, and she was dragged into the room completely defenseless, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her eyes.

After entering the room, I saw Ahan and Uncle Fu whom I had seen in the game before.Uncle Fu turned around and waved at him, pointing to the freshly brewed tea, "I heard from A Liu that you like to drink this, and I specially asked someone to buy the best one a few days ago."

Su Luo nodded politely, and took the teacup.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask where Fu Chengliu was.But Uncle Fu opened his mouth first, and he asked cheerfully: "In the game before, Ah Liu didn't allow me to say more, but now it should be fine!" He glanced at Ahan tentatively, and saw his daughter rolled her eyes indifferently. .

"My Aliu used to love listening to your live broadcasts very much, and I was almost stunned during that time." Uncle Fu said, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his vicissitudes of life were deeply tired.

Su Luo said, "I don't even know, I've never heard Fu Chengliu mention it to me."

Speaking of this, he thought of the comments he saw on Weibo just now, and suddenly he thought, "Then it is true that he suffered from depression and almost committed suicide?"

"That's true." Uncle Fu sighed, "This kid only loves to draw cartoons since he was a child. He didn't study, and his grades were not good. Especially during that time, his career was underestimated. He really..."

Su Luo's heart felt like a needle prick.I intuitively guessed that the little fan who accompanied me every day was Fu Chengliu.

"In the end you saved him." Uncle Fu said, "I was not at home with his sister that day, and the specialist doctor had to leave. This child found time and wanted to commit suicide. If the police hadn't come in the end, you might I can't see him anymore."

Hearing what Uncle Fu said, Su Luo couldn't believe that the cute boy she knew now, who was not afraid of anything, would commit suicide in the past.

My heart is very blocked.Su Luo slowed down for quite a while before finally recovering.I wanted to open my mouth to ask something else.

Suddenly, he felt someone tap his shoulder.

"Brother is here?" The young man in a snow-white casual shirt lowered his head slightly, his eyes shone with light, "Let's go upstairs to talk, there are many things I want to discuss with you."

Su Luo: "Yes."

I always feel that something is wrong when answering.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze instantly, and even Uncle Fu and A'han's eyes became somewhat meaningful.

Su Luo subconsciously recalled what Fu Chengliu said just now.That's right, it's normal, isn't it just going upstairs to chat?

The young man who didn't know why was confused and went upstairs.

"Don't pay attention to the words of those people on the Internet. I just appeared some time ago, of course they can't understand me." The young man walked lazily in front, pushed open the door, and looked at him sideways with raised eyebrows, "My manga is about to start. It’s sold, brother, have you seen it?”

Su Luo didn't read it, he didn't like reading comics.

Compared with comics, he cares more about whether Fu Chengliu is the little fan in his live broadcast room many years ago.

Judging by age, it seems to be about the same.

Fu Chengliu's room is at the end of the second floor, next to the window.The noon sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, making it transparent and bright.The main style of the room was not as lively as Su Luo had imagined before, it was simple in gray and white, and the furniture was simple, which seemed a bit heavy.

The normally recalcitrant boy became quiet as soon as he entered the room. He sat down on a chair with his head down, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes slightly stretched, and his lowered eyes stared at the computer screen with indifference.

Su Luo: "Have you been to my live broadcast room before?"

He saw that Fu Chengliu's computer had the software of his live broadcast platform, and it seemed that there were browsing records of his live broadcast on it.

"Yeah, brother can't recognize me?" He smiled, "I'm the only one in the entire studio who doesn't say that you have a nice voice and that the stories you tell are horrible."

Su Luo: "..."

"Our cp fans are about to die of anxiety." Without continuing the topic, Fu Chengliu pointed to the comments on the screen.

Su Luo looked along his fingers.

"Those who say that Luoluo and Fu Chengliu are real CPs, please go and watch the live broadcast a few days ago. My Luoluo has shown that she has Bai Yueguang in her heart and is her fan!"

"But if Luoluo has nothing to do with Aliu, why would Aliu give all his income to Luoluo?"

"The one in front, I just read the author's new comics. In fact, many of the brilliant parts in it can only be drawn by Luo Luo. It is very likely that Luo Luo is the main source of inspiration for this creation, so the author made this decision. .”

Su Luo: "..."

What are they talking about.

Fu Chengliu: "Should we do something?"

"What are you doing?" Su Luo looked up at him, "The fans are just here to join in the fun, do you need to clarify anything?"

The young man sitting in front of him was silent for a while, and his originally smiling expression was also covered with disappointment.

"Actually, I am very grateful to you. If it wasn't for you a few years ago, I might not be able to persist." He said, "This comic is also drawn for you, and the reason why it is released in the form of live broadcast is also because I want to tell you This matter, I hope your live broadcast can be discovered."

He narrated everything in a normal tone, as if the child in his mouth who had committed suicide in despair was not himself.

"So?" Su Luo said.

Fu Chengliu: "I like you."

Su Luo:? ? ?

The topic jumped abruptly and was caught off guard.

Seeing what he was expecting, Su Luo raised her brows, deliberately pretending not to understand.

In fact, he had already figured it out a long time ago.

What the fans said was not wrong. In a certain sense, he did regard the little fan who had accompanied him as the white moonlight in his heart. It was just that when he wanted to develop further, the little fan disappeared mysteriously, so he had no chance to continue to develop .

Later, he didn't want to go on a blind date and wanted to wait.

The young man walked up to him slowly, lowered his head and stared at him for a while, then suddenly bent down and took the mouse from the table.

Came across a previous comment.

He used his Weibo account to reply under that comment: "Sorry for clarifying now, that fan is Ah Liu."

Then he turned his head and gently pecked the corner of the boy's mouth.

Fu Chengliu was sluggish the whole time, his eyes dazed.

"I've explained it clearly, and I'll leave the rest to you." Not daring to look at him any more, Su Luo watched carefully, "Don't call your ghost brother over for the wedding, you can do another one by yourself."