15. Chapter fifteen
The heat in September in the south has not faded, and the sky is pure and cloudless.
Wen Siyu was wearing pajamas, a headband with rabbit ears, and a lollipop in her mouth, and was blowing air conditioning in the dormitory.
The camera is still facing the desktop, and the computer screen is the familiar Summoner's Canyon. The girl's tone has returned to the state of casual and cheerful complaining that she liberates her nature.
After disappearing for a month, fans flocked to the live broadcast room one after another. The barrage was densely populated, making people feel a little unbearable. Wen Siyu was waiting for the time to queue up and picked a few answers casually.
"I'm not here this month? I'm going to internship and sometimes I post on Weibo. You don't even follow me on Weibo, I suspect you are a fake fan."
"Of course, it was because of the money that was lost. Don't say that my family is very poor. I may not have enough food this month. If anyone of you wants to send me snacks, you can tell me."
"It is definitely hard to say what to do internships. As a technician of Shandong Lanxiang Special Forces, I have to sign a confidentiality agreement for my internship."
"What do you want to see me playing? Clockwork? Fox? Hey, don't want to play assassin heroes, let me take Lucian, do you want to see Obama play the mid laner?"
"What do you mean to be slutty? Is Obama very stable in the mid laner? I have beaten the blind man with an ad, 0/15/4, and he is very reckless."
Wen Siyu bit the lollipop and said a lot of sluts. This is where she is in water, and she can brag without any pressure.
"Tell you secretly by the way." Wen Siyu locked Lucian and laughed, "I called me with Seer's number, hehehe."
【Seer just entered the live broadcast room, you may not be able to survive for three seconds.】
【It's already a dead fish.】
[Just 15 deaths, aren’t there still 4 assists? For my Siyu’s wife, it’s already a show of heaven, okay?]
[When will my wife game video be updated? I'm going to die without my wife's video.]
"Video, I've been a little busy just now. You may have to cheer up for a while." She threw the lollipop stick into the trash can at her feet. She got out of the spring and rushed towards the middle without stroking back.
Wen Siyu has been in school for three days and has been away from the crew of "Never Looking Back" for a week.
She was very low-key. She only talked to Director Li’s deputy director’s drama affairs. She added WeChat to a few girls with good relationships and left silently.
On the day she left, Jiang Xu, who had always been unable to stop, check in and report every day, did not come to the crew.
Originally, a small director assistant, was an intern.
Wen Siyu remembered that a week ago, the man stood by the bed with a cold face, holding a bowl of sobering soup in his hand, and looked at her calmly with dark brown eyes.
Lucian, his subordinate, consumed the opponent without mercy, and saw the opportunity to go up and level a and then connect q, and a killed the opponent one by one.
The whole game, the girl played very aggressively and fiercely. She felt very comfortable when she got her first blood. She played the mid laner with one hand, and could not develop the opponent. She would die if she didn't show up and was demolished by crossing the tower. In short, it would be very uncomfortable.
Twenty minutes later, the enemy surrendered and admitted defeat. At this time, all the crystals of the three highlands on the opposite side had been broken, and Lucian was crazily tearing down the front teeth tower.
Her data is 16 kills and 1 death, and that person was still slutted to death by herself.
After playing a game, Wen Siyu suddenly didn't want to play anymore. She said a few more words to her fans. She closed the live broadcast room and opened the Weibo account.
Started to daze.
The last Weibo post above was a month ago.
Since she joined the crew and met the deity, she has never posted anything to this small account.
After thinking about it, logged out and changed into a large size.
Many people often send private messages to her Weibo account. Wen Siyu scanned it roughly, picked a few replies, closed the web page and went to watch the movie.
She is used to the busy life in the crew, and after school starts, it makes people uncomfortable to adapt. She watches movies live in and out of class. After a week of continuous work, her fans finally found something wrong.
This little fan who always says a few words at the end of the live broadcast hasn't appeared in her idol's name for a long time.
The first person to find the problem was Gu Yao.
On the third day of Wen Siyu's live broadcast, Gu Yao was very sensitive to an abnormality.
This time she gave up on WeChat and called directly.
"Have you had a problem with Jiang Xu?"
Wen Siyu was questioned by her and asked inexplicably, and asked her: "What's the question?"
"Don't fart, speak well." Gu Yao's tone was very serious, "Is it true that Jiang Xu is a real grass fan?"
“…”
Wen Siyu was silent.
Gu Yao: "????"
Wen Siyu sighed and said half true and half melancholy: "I hope he is a real grass fan."
Gu Yao said "I'm a sage" and hung up the phone.
That afternoon, Wen Siyu had just finished playing a wave of awesomeness and closed the live broadcast, preparing to go to the supermarket to buy some snacks and rations. As soon as he left the school gate, he saw a woman wearing a red dress and stepping on the sky high, pulling countless eyes all the way over.
Gu Yao was wearing red lipstick with high saturation, stood in front of her, leaned over, looked at her with concern and asked, "You asked for a divorce. Has your mating been rejected?"
Wen Siyu almost choked with saliva, and quickly pulled the woman out of the school gate by avoiding everyone's eyes.
The two found a cafe and chose a suitable location for chatting secretly. Gu Yao hugged his arms and raised his eyes, and began to question: "Tell me?"
Wen Siyu sighed while holding a cup of fresh taro milk tea.
"explain."
"The day before I left the crew, the second male lead was finished." Wen Siyu paused and continued, "Then I... drank some wine."
Gu Yao raised his eyebrows.
"A senior sister in the crew took care of me at that time, and then he sent us both back to the hotel."
"It's gone?" Gu Yao obviously didn't believe it.
"Then I don't remember it." Wen Siyu blinked honestly.
"to be honest."
"I really don't remember, I just remember that I was in my room when I lay down..." Wen Siyu slowly searched for words, "But the next morning, I slept in his bed..."
Gu Yao couldn't help but burst out with a thick sentence, and his palm slapped on the table with a "slap", leaned forward, and his eyes were almost glaring out: "Jiang Xu is really a fucking fan?"
Wen Siyu threw the tissues on her hand into a ball, and gave her a blank look and said, "You are just a powdery person, are they sleeping in the sofa?"
Gu Yao waved his hand, as if he didn't care much about this, and asked her in an urgent tone: "You keep going."
"Then he brought me a bowl of sober soup, said 'wake up', and I responded, and asked him why I was in his room. He said that later I held his quilt and said that his quilt was softer than mine, and he refused to let go and then started to sleep. He had no choice but to-"
Halfway through, he was interrupted by Gu Yao.
"Miss, please stop, okay? I didn't ask you about the specific story of showing your love." Gu Yao rolled his eyes, "Just tell me what caused you to lose interest in your idol now."
"I didn't lose interest in him."
"Okay, okay, you haven't." Gu Yao waved his hand and coughed seriously. His hand was in a position of holding the microphone and reached in front of her, "Ms. Wen, tell your story."
Wen Si met "Oh" and stopped talking.
Gu Yao: "?You said that."
Wen Siyu said expressionlessly: "To me, every word he says to me is showing love. If you don't say anything, I have nothing to say."
“…”
Gu Yao wanted to put the coffee in front of her on her face.
Wen Siyu felt so happy. He dug a pearl with a small spoon and stuffed it into his mouth and continued, "Anyway, I might have lost my brain later. I told him that I was about to start school and leave, and asked him if he would come."
"And what, he said he won't come?"
"He hasn't spoken for a long time, I was nervous, so I ran away."
"Then what."
"No, then he didn't come." Wen Siyu glanced at his mouth and shrugged, "It's my problem, I shouldn't be self-righteous."
That morning, the weather was so good, the sun was too bright, and the sobering soup in the man's hand was too hot, and it seemed as if clusters of flames were rushing upwards when ironed her heart.
Jiang Xu stood in front of the bed, facing the window, and backlighted.
"Awaken?" His voice range was very low, his voice was very magnetic, and he also showed a little unrealistic fantasy of a very girl.
Think about it now.
Chapter completed!