Zhou Yi's mood is no longer something that can be summarized by a simple swear word.

Seeing the man without blinking, he gave a gift of more than 100,000 yuan to an unknown female anchor on a live broadcast platform. Zhou Yi hated why he was not a woman.

Moreover, this female anchor didn't even turn on the fuck camera.

This made him very puzzled.

"I said—" After holding it out for a long time, he couldn't help it, "What's wrong with you? Mr. Jiang, Teacher Jiang, Boss Jiang, I also want 100 gifts worth 1,314 yuan."

Boss Jiang was too lazy to look at him at first sight, and his voice was very cold: "Stay away from me."

As an agent and friend he had known for many years, Zhou Yi was already immune to this look. He walked over and looked at the screen with a sloppy look: "Who is this female anchor? You are so rich and you can make a beautiful woman smile. Your iron tree will bloom once it doesn't bloom for thousands of years? You don't want that little assistant? Don't fall in love with me? If you can't do this, I tell you that you are worthy of others-"

He said halfway, and suddenly stopped.

He looked at Jiang Xu with an unfathomable face.

Jiang Xu lifted his eyelids and gave him a look.

Zhou Yi squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Is that so?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Xu hummed his nasal voice.

Zhou Yi's expression became more certain: "Did you fucking the little assistant sleep and then find that you still like the female anchor's cheating?"

“…”

Jiang Xu's eyebrows hopped.

"No." Zhou Yi kept chatting in his ear, "Aren't you still very precious at that time? Are you still addicted to playing games? Didn't you set an alarm clock every day to go to the set and stare at the little girl secretly like an old pervert? You're so fucking too much Jiang Xu, you're called a grass fan, won't your conscience hurt?"

Jiang Xu stared at the computer screen without leaving, and hummed twice: "I hope she is a fan of grass."

"What?" Zhou Yi was stunned for two seconds, "I'm talking about your little assistant, why are you talking to this female anchor?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized.

The female anchor was still talking on the computer, and her voice sounded a little familiar.

A little familiar.

Let’s look at the man in bed who is like a magic trick.

Zhou Yiwu pointed to the screen and asked with a trembling voice: "Is this female anchor and that little assistant the same person?"

Jiang Xu didn't say anything, so he was accustomed to it.

Zhou Yi made another slap and stared at him: "Do you really like her?"

The man was no longer silent this time, and he said "um" in a slight and heavy manner.

"She doesn't know this is you?"

Jiang Xu didn't want to pay attention to him, as if silence could make him realize how stupid his problem was.

Zhou Yi did realize it and changed the question directly: "Then explain, what's wrong with your name? Siyu's fan girl? fan girl? sister?"

Jiang Xu leaned against the head of the bed and watched the little girl play games: "In this way, she might think I am a woman, and she wouldn't guess it was me."

Zhou Yi: “…”

Even if you don’t pretend to be a woman, she can’t guess it’s you!

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "It seems that it's time to call your dad to inform you. I think he might cry with joy."

The man on the bed paused: "Don't." He finally was willing to take his head away from the laptop screen, and looked at Zhou Yi seriously and said in a deep voice, "My current personality is a little pitiful little girl with my family. Don't mess with me."

Zhou Yi heard it in a confused way: "What kind of character is, what kind of pitiful little?"

"That's it." Jiang Xu said slowly, "During Mid-Autumn Festival, I said I haven't been home for many years."

Zhou Yi: “…”

Jiang Xu: "Then, she thought I had a bad relationship with my family."

Zhou Yi: “…”

Jiang Xu: "Then, I'll go to her house."

Zhou Yi: “…”

My day.

"Actually, you didn't say a single thing about your parents' early settlement abroad, right?" Zhou Yi looked at him expressionlessly.

Jiang Xu raised his eyebrows: "I have really not been home for many years, and I have not lie."

"You are not lying." Zhou Yi mocked, "You are shameless."

"What are you doing with shame?" The man was not ashamed of this at all. "Can your face be exchanged for your girlfriend?"

Zhou Yi: “…”

It makes sense, and cannot be refuted.

...

The days of idleness at home always seem to pass faster than when I was in school. By the time Wen Siyu realized it, it was time to return to school.

The National Day holiday ended and it was the peak period for returning to school. Thinking of the terrifying scene at the railway station, Wen Siyu decisively extended his claws to Wen Siyuan.

As a result, before she could figure out how to fool him, Wen Siyuan had already taken the job consciously.

The man gnawed the pear and spoke casually: "Are you going back to school?"

Wen Si met "Yeah".

"Okay." Wen Siyuan nodded, "I'll send you back one day."

Wen Si was shocked: "Why do you want to give me it? You are not too lazy to be too lazy."

"One time and another time, now I don't feel at ease with you."

Wen Siyu: "..."

Although she didn't know what he was worried about, she was also very happy without having to catch the train.

After returning to school, she became busy again. In addition, her short film has already been taken at two-thirds. With the help of Jiang Xu's few words, the shooting behind her is getting smoother and smoother after breaking through the bottleneck.

The director department is actually very hard. The huge school pressure has caused Wen Siyu to spend less and less time on live broadcasts. So, he still wanted to take a break from his busy schedule in the crew, but found that someone who had no one else's channel for peeping could not hold back.

One night, when Wen Siyu was watching a movie, his phone suddenly rang.

She ignored it at that time, and only picked up her phone to check it out an hour later after watching the movie.

It's WeChat.

A friend request.

The avatar is an x ​​with black letters on white background.

The name is the two words "bright" and "Jiang Xu".

Wen Siyu almost fell off the chair.

The little girl stared at the screen with her hands trembling and holding her phone for a long time before she realized that this friend's request came an hour ago.

Wen Si was panicked.

She has hanged her idol for an hour!

This sin should have reached an unforgivable level.

Wen Siyu bit her lip and hung her fingers above the screen. She wanted to pass, but she didn't dare to pass.

Maybe as soon as she passed, Jiang Xu blocked her.

After all, it's been an hour...

While she was struggling, her roommate came over, slapped her on the shoulder, and called her.

Wen Siyu's hand shook, and he poked it on the screen.

I looked down and accepted.

“…”

Wen Siyu raised her head and looked at her roommate with a pale face.

The roommate was startled by her pale face, bloodless, and timidly retracted his hand and whispered: "I just want to ask you what you eat..."

Wen Siyu closed his eyes in despair.

"I'm going to be blocked."

roommate:"……?"

"I'm going to die. I don't want to open my eyes. If I open it, I might be blocked."

roommate:"……"

Wen Siyu took a deep breath, exhaled again, opened his eyes and raised his phone in front of him.

In the nervousness, there was a little secret, and the secret joy slowly climbed into my heart.
To be continued...