The Whole World Thinks He’s Secretly In Love With Me

◎Boldly ◎

The fourth phase was recorded in H City, a well-known tourist city in China.

Although I don't know the theme, the air ticket was handed over to Sheng Yi by the program team early in the morning.

Two days before the recording, Sheng Yi received a message from the person in charge of the daily area of ​​a live broadcast platform.

[Li Yan: Hello Wangjiu, I'm Li Yan, the daily head of Kuaiyu Live. I was introduced by Teacher An. Strictly speaking, you can call me senior brother. I want to invite you to do a live painting live, is that possible? 】

After the id "Wang Jiu" became popular, he naturally received many invitations.

There are commercial drafts, comic exhibitions, and live broadcasts of this type.

Shengyi has serialized comics before, which are very popular, whether it is network data or publishing sales are amazing.

The publishing house naturally wanted to hold a special signing for her, and Sheng Yi's popularity was indeed enough to support such a signing.

However, Sheng Yi was really lazy and refused all of them.

Come on, how can there be peace of mind to be a waste at home and count the money while holding an autograph?

In this regard, the editor of the publishing house also comforted her: [Wang Jiu, it's okay, don't worry even if you don't look too good-looking, fans like your talent, and you don't rely on your face to eat, what are you worried about? 】

[Wang Jiu: ? 】

[Wangjiu: I am afraid that after the signing ceremony, my readers will like my face more than my talent. 】

edit:【…】

Editor: [Jiu, my baby Wangjiu, it's better to be realistic, don't live in comics forever, baby! 】

Sheng Yi: "…"

What's wrong! Doesn't she deserve to have a face like Sai Tianxian!

Then again.

In fact, the logic of editing is very clear. Does anyone think their popularity is low these days?

If you really look good, just use Wang Jiu's popularity and just type out the slogan of "beautiful cartoonist", and the popularity will rise to a higher level, right?

Therefore, according to past experience, Sheng Yi actually wanted to subconsciously refuse.

But her eyes stopped for a while, and she caught sight of the three words "Mr. An".

That is the teacher that Sheng Yi followed to learn painting after college. For her, it is no longer as simple as an ordinary teacher.

And, listening to this "Li Yan", he is probably also Teacher An's student?

Sheng Yi considered it for two seconds, or replied to the private message: [Recommended by Teacher An? 】

She seemed to be waiting for her there, so she came back quickly.

[Li Yan: Yes, Mr. An said that I haven't seen you draw for a long time, and I want to watch your live broadcast. To be honest, I am looking for a junior sister because of the popularity. If you agree, the homepage of the daily area will directly push your live broadcast room that day. I hope the junior sister can seriously consider it. 】

Sheng Yi's eyes turned again on the first sentence.

...Although she has always been too lazy to live broadcast, she has to draw anyway, even if it is a live broadcast for Teacher An alone.

[Wangjiu: Good, but I don’t have time in the past two days. If it’s going to be broadcast live, it will probably be on the weekend. 】

At that time, that is, she returned to Mingquan City after recording.

Li Yan quickly agreed, and arranged for an assistant to finalize the details with Sheng Yi, and agreed to live broadcast on the weekend.

Probably because there is Li Yan, the head of the daily area, and Wangjiu is indeed very popular, the live broadcast platform operation team obviously attaches great importance to this live broadcast.

The next day, the official Weibo of the live broadcast platform was officially announced.

Kuaiyu Live V: "On February 28th, this Sunday, @wangjiu will be a guest on Kuaiyu Live, and will open the painting process for the first time. Want to know how the fairy paintings are made? Want to chat with the wife? Click The link below makes an appointment in advance, and let's welcome Wang Jiu's first live broadcast together!"

The two words "Wangjiu" are probably the traffic password.

Not to mention the first live broadcast.

The comment section quickly became lively.

【Ah, ah, madam! my favorite wife! The live broadcast has been reserved, thanks to Kuaiyu [What?] [Mo?]]

[Want to know what Wang Jiu's wife will draw that night~ Will you chat with us woohoo, so happy and looking forward to it! 】

Wang Jiu is a well-known person in the painting circle, and he has always kept a low profile. This live broadcast naturally attracted many people in the circle to retweet.

Sheng Yi didn't pay much attention to it. He retweeted it in a business-like manner, glanced at the thousands of comments on the original blog, and then went down to Weibo.

Just in the afternoon...

Her mobile phone WeChat suddenly vibrated in series.

It is the assistant arranged by the live broadcast platform.

[Mr. Wangjiu, the platform decided that day will directly push your live broadcast room on the homepage of the entire platform! 】

[Teacher Wangjiu, if you have anything else you need, just mention it to me directly. 】

[Oh yes, in the next few days, the official blog will also push your live broadcast link to make an appointment every day, please pay attention. 】

【…】

Sheng Yi: "…"

no.

She is just live-streaming a painting. According to her personality, she may not bother to interact with the barrage with a single word.

Does the live broadcast platform spend so much time pushing it? ?

She paused, went to Weibo, and then clicked into the official announcement blog of Kuaiyu to take a look.

At first glance, Sheng Yi even felt that he might be dreaming now.

...there were just over 1,000 comments in the morning, and it's already hitting 30,000 by now.

Sheng Yi clicked on the comment area.

The number one hot comment has changed from a long list of rainbow farts to just two words.

【come on. 】

Sheng Yi's gaze shifted from these two words to the spokesperson.

"Jiang Lianzhou V".

Sheng Yi: "…"

Well, needless to say, she knew why all this suddenly changed.

Jiang Lianzhou not only commented, but also liked this Weibo.

In an instant, countless fans came to hear the wind.

[It seems that Brother Zhou is really satisfied with the cover of "Nine Nine" ww, Mrs. Wangjiu, come on, can you dream of a second cooperation between a wife and Brother Zhou~]

[Mrs. Hahaha is really cold. Seeing that Brother Zhou was paying attention to his wife, his wife did not return. 】

[Ah, Brother Zhou pays attention to his wife, isn't he for the CP picture on his wife's Weibo? Brother Zhou, don't suppress your nature anymore, I know you want to like the CP picture. 】

Sheng Yi: "?"

She clicked into Jiang Lianzhou's Weibo.

Sure enough, the "Follow" column at the bottom of Weibo showed that this big top streamer unilaterally followed her.

CP map.

Sheng Yi slowly fell silent.

She just wanted to know, is it too late for her to delete Weibo now?

The night before catching the plane, there were some problems with a business draft that Sheng Yi had drawn before, and he requested to change it temporarily.

It was a drawing in a game. The client wanted to launch new functions in the early morning of the next day, but suddenly found some problems, so they called again.

She has always been dedicated to her work. She was woken up by a call from a client in the middle of the night, so she got up and sat at the desk without hesitation, discussed the details with the client, and then drank coffee all night and revised the manuscript.

This change, it was directly changed to four o'clock in the morning.

The plane was at eight o'clock, and Sheng Yi thought that he could catch up on the plane, but he didn't sleep much at all.

Blindfolded, she washed and put on makeup, Meng Yuan drove to pick her up, Sheng got in the car and yawned.

"Sister Sheng Yi, why are you looking so bad?" Meng Yuan glanced at her and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Sheng Yi waved his hand, but couldn't open his eyes at all: "It's okay, I slept too late last night, so I'm a little bit mentally ill."

Meng Yuan just thought she stayed up all night, so she didn't care too much, just read her a few words and drove to the airport again.

Sheng Yi didn't sleep very well in the car. He tossed and turned, only feeling that his head was empty.

When she was woken up by Meng Yuan at the airport, she only felt more dizzy.

Meng Yuan parked the car and became more worried: "Sister Sheng Yi, are you really okay? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Sheng Yi was a little nauseous and nauseous, but he used to have similar symptoms occasionally when he was painting all night.

She shook her head, holding back the discomfort in her head and stomach, and unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

The moment he opened the car door and stepped on the ground with his feet, he suddenly felt dark in front of him.

Seems like a moment...

Turn around.

She wanted to ask Meng Yuan to help her, but she was speechless, unable to say a word.

His heart rate was so fast that he was about to vomit. Sheng Yi seemed to be living in space, but he vaguely heard the exclamation of "Sister Sheng Yi".

She wanted to tell Meng Yuan not to worry, but her consciousness seemed to be stripping away quickly.

until he completely lost consciousness.

…

When Sheng Yi opened his eyes again, he felt that he might have really crossed over.

In such an unfamiliar environment, the smell of disinfectant was all around, and there was a needle stuck in her hand, looking up at a hanging bottle.

It always makes people suspect that someone who doesn't know may rush over in the next second and cry, "Daughter, you finally woke up".

Sheng Yi slowly turned his head until he met a pair of eyes not far away.

Sheng Yi: "…"

A pair of peach blossom eyes, the color of the eyes is dark, looking up and frowning slightly, looking down and pursing the lips.

Anyway, it shows the owner's bad mood everywhere.

The moment the man and Sheng Yi looked at each other, he was also slightly startled, then his brows furrowed even more, and he walked over quickly and pressed the bell on the bedside.

It's nothing like the usual sloppy pace.

Sheng Yi: "…"

I don't know why, but I think it's better to keep your mouth shut...

But obviously.

When you want to pick a thorn, you will never stop picking it just because you haven't opened your mouth.

Young Master Jiang sat on the chair beside the bed, stretched out his long legs, and said indifferently, "What, amnesia? Don't you know me?"

Sheng Yi pondered for a while, and asked cautiously, "Are you...?"

Young Master Jiang laughed and replied in a low voice, "Your husband."

Sheng Yi: "…"

Inwardly cursed "Goubi", Sheng Yi continued to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "Impossible, I won't marry a person who treats me so indifferently."

Jiang Lianzhou put his hands around his chest and nodded lazily: "That's because you didn't know your previous self. I, you have worked hard and spent all your time to catch up. You fell in love with me at first sight, and it started with your appearance and loyalty. Character, love me and love is known to the world."

Sheng Yi: "…"

Jiang Lianzhou raised his eyebrows casually: "How is it, do you remember? It doesn't matter if you can't remember, let's call 'husband' first."

Sheng Yi grinded his teeth and called out, "Jianggoubi."

Jiang Lianzhou snorted again, slowly put one hand into his pocket, bent down a little closer to Sheng Yi, stared straight at Sheng Yi with a pair of hooked peach eyes, and his tone was as rude as he heard it: "Why? Don't pretend? Do you still have amnesia?"

Not losing the battle, Sheng Yi also raised his eyebrows and looked back: "Why did I pretend? I really lost my memory just now, but it's just recovered now."

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

He was about to say something when there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Jiang Lianzhou leaned back on the back of the chair again, casually picked an orange from the fruit basket on the bedside table, and slowly peeled it: "Please come in."

The doctor pushed open the door and came in, first looking at the situation in the ward, and then coming over to help Sheng Yi measure his blood pressure and blood sugar.

As soon as he woke up, he started arguing with Jiang Lianzhou. It wasn't until then that Sheng Yi suddenly realized that he had forgotten something important, and quickly asked the doctor, "Now..."

"What time is it?" Without saying a word, Sheng Yi's mouth was stuffed with a large orange.

She was caught off guard, and after a "uh", she couldn't say a word.

doctor:"…?"

Jiang Lianzhou shook his head lightly, calmly: "It's okay, she just wanted to ask how her body is now?"

The doctor suddenly realized, glanced at the index measured by Sheng Yi, listened to her chest with a stethoscope, and reassured the patient: "It's alright, you don't have to worry. The sudden coma before was due to low blood sugar, coupled with the sudden change from The sitting posture becomes standing up, and you are overworked. I see that you often have low blood sugar. During the next period of time, take a good rest, stay up less late, and remember to eat breakfast, it will be much better. "

Sheng Yi nodded obediently, with an expression of "I will obey the doctor's orders", finally swallowed the few oranges in his mouth, and tried to ask again: "Today..."

The word "what's the date?" still remained unspoken, and another few oranges were stuffed into her mouth again.

Sheng Yi: "…"

This time, the doctor has skillfully turned his head to look at Sheng Yi's spokesperson.

Jiang Lianzhou raised his eyebrows lazily: "She wants to ask, can she be discharged from the hospital today?"

The doctor "understood" and came over, wrote a few lines on the medical record, and then said to Sheng Yi: "Today, I will be hospitalized for another day for observation. If there is no problem, I can be discharged tomorrow. I must take care of myself in the future. , don't faint again suddenly."

Sheng Yi nodded with difficulty, and the doctor turned and left the ward with satisfaction.

Finally, I swallowed these few oranges again: "..."

As soon as the doctor left, the ward fell into silence again.

Sheng Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Young Master Jiang, who was sitting up and down.

Jiang Lianzhou noticed her gaze, so he threw the orange peel in his hand, and the orange peel was accurately thrown into the trash can.

Holding the last few oranges in his hand, he raised his eyes lazily and asked Sheng Yi, "Do you still want to eat?"

Sheng Yi: "…"

Sheng Yi: "I don't want to."

Jiang Lianzhou nodded slowly, and ate the oranges into his mouth piece by piece, without saying a word, and he didn't seem very emotional.

Sheng Yi suddenly felt a bit difficult.

From the time she and Jiang Lianzhou became acquainted, he talked a lot in front of him, but Sheng thought he was the quieter one.

Even if the two of them didn't chat much when they were together, at least the atmosphere was good enough, and she still felt comfortable and relaxed even if she didn't speak.

But this time...

Jiang Lianzhou didn't speak, and he didn't show any expression, which always made her feel that this was too embarrassing.

Sheng Yi thought about it for two seconds, but chose the question that he cared about most first and asked: "You didn't go to the recording?"

She just wanted to ask the doctor what time it was and what day it was, to see if she still had time to go to H City.

But looking at Jiang Lianzhou's attitude, there is a high probability that it will not work.

Jiang Lianzhou's words were like thorns: "This show is called "You at the Same Table", what is left after my tablemate is gone?"

Sheng Yi: "...you."

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

Jiang Lianzhou probably didn't expect Sheng Yi to be so daring to be so daring.

"Okay, Sheng Yi, you are very good."

It was probably because Sheng Yi could make this lazy eldest young master have such a strong mood swing.

Jiang Lianzhou couldn't even maintain this sloppy sitting posture, so he stood up and walked out.

Sheng Yi: "…"

Are you so pissed?

But beyond her expectations.

Jiang Lianzhou didn't leave the ward door again, he just walked to the table outside the ward, took a cup and poured a cup of warm water, then walked over and handed it to Sheng Yi.

He moved his mouth, but didn't speak, and then turned his head away, thinking it was cool.

Although it doesn't fit the atmosphere.

But Sheng Yi really couldn't help laughing out loud.

Jiang Lianzhou: "?"

He frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

Sheng Yi didn't dare to speak, he cleared his throat and took the glass of water. After taking a few sips, his throat felt much better instantly.

She paused, but continued to ask: "We didn't go to the recording this time, so it won't affect anything, right?"

Jiang Lianzhou was silent for a while: "Sheng Yi, you are asking this question, can you ask something important?"

Sheng Yi: "…"

Aren't these important?

"You don't have to ask, why did you faint? How is your health now? And, you know you have low blood sugar, how dare you catch a plane without breakfast?"

…

Mainly these don't seem to need to be asked.

The more Young Master Jiang said, the more unhappy he became, and he said with a "tsk", "You are daring, do something wrong, and don't know the law, do you know that?!"

"…"

Sheng Yi: "Does the next sentence become murder and arson, a crime that deserves death?"

Jiang Lianzhou slammed the table.

It seems to be quite strong, but I am afraid that it is really scary, and the sound of falling on the cabinet is quite small.

"You still dare to read idioms with me here, why, can you say idioms very well?"

Sheng Yi: "?"

How could she feel that Young Master Jiang is so difficult to communicate with today...

It was probably because of Sheng Yi's two sentences that Young Master Jiang didn't look too angry.

He was silent for two seconds: "Meng Yuan went to buy you dinner. I guess he will be back soon. I'll go take a look."

With that said, Jiang Lianzhou turned around and went out.

There was no silence in the ward for two minutes, the door was knocked again, Meng Yuan cautiously pushed the door and walked in, carrying his lunch.

The moment his eyes touched Sheng Yi on the hospital bed, Meng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in quickly with a meal in his hand, speaking quickly: "Sister Sheng Yi, you finally woke up, it really scared me to death, this is the first time for me. I really saw someone fainted in front of me, and I felt what is called a 'broken throat' on the spot."

Sheng Yi also felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry Yuan Yuan, it's really hard for you, you must be in a hurry at that time, right?"

Meng Yuan paused and tilted his head: "...that's not true?"

Sheng Yi: "...?"

Meng Yuan patted the back of Sheng Yi's hand: "I was really taken aback at the time, but I called Brother Zhou immediately. He was also at the airport, so Brother Zhou took care of everything that followed."

Sheng Yi: "…"

This development really surprised her...

"I told Brother Zhou at the time that you fainted outside the airport, and he ran out without even asking for his luggage. To be honest, I have never seen Brother Zhou so nervous, but Brother Zhou is Brother Zhou, No matter how nervous it is, it’s reliable. Call 120, find a doctor, call the show crew to cancel the trip, and send you to the hospital to take care of you here…”

Meng Yuan sighed, "If it was just me, I would definitely not be able to do such a good job as Sister Sheng Yi."

to be frank.

Sheng Yi was indeed a little surprised.

She originally thought that Jiang Lianzhou would appear in the ward. After she fainted and entered the hospital, Jiang Lianzhou got the news.

did not expect…

Meng Yuan continued to chat with Sheng Yi, and helped her set up a small dining table to put food on: "Sister Sheng Yi, Brother Zhou must have been the running champion of the sports meeting when he was studying? Seriously, he ran like that. One quick."

He handed the chopsticks and spoons to Sheng Yi again, "You have a good rest for a few days, and you don't have to participate in this recording for now."

Just as he was talking, Jiang Lianzhou also pushed the door and walked in.

Sheng Yi stared at him, feeling a little uncomfortable. When he was about to lift his lips to thank him, Young Master Jiang said lazily, "Why don't you watch me without eating? Wait for me to feed you?"

Sheng Yi: "…"

Young Master Jiang can still take care of himself, "It's not impossible, I'll listen to you, Brother Zhou."

Meng Yuan was silent for a while: "That... Brother Zhou, Sister Sheng Yi, or should I avoid...?"

Sheng Yisheng was afraid that Meng Yuan would just leave, so he quickly said, "What is there to avoid, it's not a kiss..."

The word "love" was swallowed back in time by her.

Don't forget to scold Belle in your heart.

It's all the woman's fault, if it wasn't for her having no taboos with herself every day, she wouldn't have blurted out such a word in a hurry.

Sheng Yi glanced at Jiang Lianzhou.

... At this moment, the eldest young master has the words "Okay, you just want to take advantage of me" on his face.

Sheng Yi: "…"

Under such an atmosphere, Meng Yuan, who was only verbally avoiding just now, avoided physically in a timely manner.

She made an excuse and went out first: "I'll go out to breathe, Brother Zhou, Sister Sheng Yi, you can talk slowly, and I'll pick up the trash later."

Jiang Lianzhou also got up and went to the bathroom, and threw his mobile phone on the small dining table.

Sheng Yi took a sip of his meal, turned on his phone and checked the time.

19:30.

Has the recording started yet?

Thinking about things in her mind, she didn't eat too much.

The voice of the WeChat phone rang.

She looked at the words "Zong Yan" displayed on the screen and picked it up.

"Hello? Zong Yan?"

Zong Yan looked at the woman in the video who was wearing a hospital gown without makeup, but was still dazzlingly beautiful, and his memory was confused for a while.

But he was still subconsciously concerned: "Ajiu, how is your health? Are you alone in the ward now?"

...Although I don't know why, Sheng Yi subconsciously didn't say Jiang Lianzhou's name.

She shook her head: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern. My assistant is taking care of me, and she just happened to be out."

Zong Yan said "Oh", still feeling that something is not right.

Where neither of them could see, the barrage was rolling wildly.

[Woo woo worry about me, kiss my wife, my wife must take good care of her body next time. 】

[Although it's not a good thing to say, but knowing that Mu Yichengzhou is not here this time, I have a little absent-minded TT watching the live broadcast]

[Ajiu's wife must eat well, when I heard the program team say that you fainted so you couldn't come, I was scared to cry! 】

[Wait, sisters, why do I feel that something is not right...]

[Damn, wait, who did Zong Yan call just now? Is my memory wrong? ! 】

[…Sister in front, let me prove that your memory is fine, Zong Yan called Brother Zhou. 】

Sheng Yi chatted with Zong Yan for a while, wondering in his heart that the recording hasn't started at this point today, and he was about to hang up.

"Why are you so inattentive while eating?"

The door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Jiang Lianzhou came out, wiping the water droplets on his hands with a tissue.

He took a few steps closer, his tone not sounding very serious,

"Do you really have to let me feed you?"

Sheng Yi: "…"

She turned her head slowly, looked at Zong Yan's shocked expression on the screen, and secretly rejoiced in her heart.

Luckily it hasn't started recording yet.