This time he used the same trick, running quickly and running back quickly, feeling that no one could match his skills.
The netizens in the live broadcast room saw him running back and forth, and running back and forth for the second time.
The first time I wore normal clothes, the second time I wore pajamas.
His movements were indeed fast, so fast that they couldn't see the details clearly. They could only roughly see that the man changed into a set of pajamas in a short period of time, and ran so fast that his hat flew up a little.
The attention of all netizens in the live broadcast room was instantly diverted.
[Soy milk (running around)]
[Hahaha, he looks so busy!]
[This keyboard and this mouse are so familiar]
[Mr. Qin’s live broadcast looks like an old man’s live broadcast! Help me, hahahahahaha, he actually got so close that even this death angle looks good]
[Is this Mr. Qin's room? ]
They couldn't see clearly, but Qin Shu could see clearly.
[Dan-san’s room? It’s different from before, ok! New skin! (Where is this?]
The partners won’t cry in anxiety, but they are probably really anxious.
[Wow, I thought the keyboard was the same model, but it turned out to be mine]
This photo was not there when other people visited last night. It was probably put up this morning.
Qin Shu shifted his gaze from the back of the person who passed through the cloakroom and returned to the next room, and then he looked back at the screen, picking and choosing the questions to answer.
[I'm different. I'm attracted to the cute girl on the bed at the back. She looks so cuddly.]
These people consciously began to play guessing games and comfort themselves.
It's obvious who he's referring to.
Qin Shu turned his head sideways and looked at Ke○Ya on the bed.
It’s still that death angle.
The following barrages were all covered by colorful rewards.
[When will President Qin take on a new movie? Can we shoot one a day?]
[If the CP mentioned by the friends above is the same as what I think, don’t worry, it might be a he]
There were already a lot of people in the live broadcast room, and after this stimulation, the room became laggy again, just like when the show first started.
It was a message from his agent, asking him to put down the mouse quickly.
They saw it, but they didn't see it completely.
“This is his house.”
The phone placed aside shook again and again, and he looked down at it.
When he turned around, more things were revealed.
"This is his computer, and it's also his room. I want to borrow it."
Qin Shu took advantage of the pause to lower his head and sent a message back to Song Yun, briefly summarizing what had just happened.
The clarity of the camera is limited, and even without any filters in the live broadcast room, it can't achieve the clarity that netizens want. They can only see that there are two people in the photo, wearing pink clothes, and everything else is blurry.
[This, this, this! Couple outfits! Is Soymilk in love? ? ]
Qin Shu stopped moving his hand on the mouse.
Some people are still throwing gifts without caring, which makes the already poor live broadcast room even worse.
[Am I the only one who is happy? Doujiang has found a boyfriend (this physique should be his boyfriend)!! Someone is accompanying him! ]
[Damn it! I should have given more tips before! Do we need a high-definition camera? ]
The photo frame that had been placed on the bedside table and was always covered by his shoulder was no longer obstructed and was successfully seen by many netizens at a glance.
There are not many people who are this tall, and there are even fewer people who are this tall and happen to be Song Yunhui.
It is yellow and fluffy, just one species different from the orange one. Song Yunhui caught it when he was out playing before. He likes it very much. Its status is second only to the little dinosaur.
Qin Shu doesn't talk much, he answers each question one by one, but he will listen to opinions. After seeing the comments on the screen, he stepped back a little.
He didn't pay attention, and Song Yunhui probably didn't think about it either.
On the bedside table were photos taken during their second outing, with the background being the wetland park they had visited before.
[Hahaha, Qinzong’s reaction was exactly the same as Doujiang’s! ]
[This is what love is! How could it be like this! My heart is broken right here! (crying) (wiping nose)]
[The CP I secretly supported is gone, gone!]
[Something is wrong, my friends! Didn't you notice something is wrong? There is something wrong with the look in Mr. Qin's eyes! Is this the normal expression he makes when he looks at his friends?]
Qin Shu moved the mouse and began to look for the place to turn off the reward.
The agent said that the partner was almost crying out of anxiety.
Even if they can't see anything, netizens are best at telling stories based on pictures.
The other party replied with "It doesn't matter" and an emoticon.
After Song Yun sent the reply, he put his phone aside and sank into the pink and white bed with the cat. It was obvious that he didn't care about the message.
He never thought about how to hide this relationship from the beginning to the end. He was in a relationship and he didn't make it public on the Internet because he felt it was unnecessary and he was afraid that his agent's health, which he had maintained for so long, would return to the state it was before liberation.
If it was just him, the agent should be able to make a living for a while.
That is, your hands may tremble slightly when you drink the health tea.
Orange was lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, looking at him with his big round eyes, his furry ears moving unconsciously.
Rubbing the kitten's head, Song Yunhui took out two plush balls from his hat.
He smiled:
"Kitty, did you drop this golden ball or this silver ball?"
Orange didn't reach for the golden or silver plush ball, but kept trying to touch the hairpin on his head, and his little white gloves were working hard.
A man and a cat were rolling around on the bed, and the two balls held the kitten tightly.
—
The agent's hands trembled slightly as he drank the health tea.
Although I knew this day would come, and I was preparing after knowing what Qin Shu was planning, and the company's public relations department had even written the manuscript in advance, I still felt caught off guard when this day actually came.
We were just playing together yesterday, and today we rushed to the company without stopping.
Even though all everyone knows now is that Song Yunhui is suspected of being in a relationship, netizens' eyes are like magnifying glasses, and considering their previous appearances on variety shows, it is easy to guess who the other person is.
Netizens have no evidence and can only rely on speculation. They can get away with it safely as long as they deny it to the death, but he knows that Qin Shu will definitely not do that.
From a personal standpoint, he also didn't want to see the relationship between the two people being denied.
Both of them are open-minded people, and everyone knows what will happen after this matter develops.
A short distance away from home in the car, the agent received a message from Qin Shu.
The other person had the avatar of a running salted fish and his tone was the same as always.
The other party said that at least it would not be made public immediately today, so he could stay at home and the public relations officer did not have to go to work overnight.
Qin Shu probably guessed that he had gone out now.
What an unexpected kindness.
And this person really didn't intend to continue to be depressed.
The agent checked his phone and saw that he had already traveled half the distance. He was silent for a moment, sent back a meaningless smiley face, and then found an intersection where he could turn around.
Before, when he made the child angry, the other party sent him this smiley face. He thought it meant that the other party was willing to reconcile with him, so he sent the other party a big red envelope as a token of reconciliation.
Later the child explained to him that this was an expression of silence and anger.
He didn't understand at the time, but he thought it was an expression of friendliness.
But now he understands.
—
Qin Shu didn't mean to tease his agent, he was just too busy to inform his agent.
There were a bunch of messages on his phone. He took a look at them and found that the live broadcast room had gradually returned to normal, so he stopped looking.
He skipped asking Song Yun about his love life, and his expression changed slightly only when he saw a string of comments like "Which man is so lucky?"
But I guess only Song Yunhui could notice this change.
The two-hour live broadcast time was unknowingly halfway through, and the popularity was increasing instead of decreasing, with more and more people pouring in.
When fans talk, Qin Shu answers. After an hour, fans finally realized that this person is really quiet, but when he mentions Song Yunhui, he will unconsciously say a few more words.
If nothing unexpected happens, this atmosphere will be maintained until the end of the live broadcast tonight.
But if nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected is going to happen.
With only half an hour left, a large warm reminder appeared in the center of the computer screen.
Next to a little dinosaur are two rows of huge words.
[Qin Xiaoshu's ward rounds are over, please turn off your phone as soon as possible! ]
Qin Shu: “…”
Netizens: “???”
Qin Shu's expression finally changed slightly, and he began to look for a way to turn off this thing.
The result is that there is no method.
He sent a message back to Song Yun.
The phone shows that the other party is typing.
And then it was gone again.
No message was received, but Qin Shu heard footsteps coming from the next room.
The sound of slippers stepping on the ground was getting closer and closer, the sliding door was opened, and Song Yun appeared at the door holding Orange in his arms.
A suspicious and guilty expression appeared on the other person's face. He clenched his fist, put it in front of his mouth and coughed lightly.
Facing Qin Shu's gaze, Song Yunhui explained: "My throat is uncomfortable."
Without waiting for Qin Shu to speak, he immediately continued: "This is easy to solve. I'll do it."
He walked over, and Qin Shu took the cat from his hand and moved aside to make room.
Where Qin Shu couldn't see, Song Yunhui's face finally changed. His eyes narrowed unconsciously, and his expression was indescribable.
He hadn't seen it for so long that he actually forgot its existence.
This was a program he wrote a long time ago. At that time, Qin Shu didn't fly around like he did in the past few days. He would come back every night and come to let him go to bed early at 11 o'clock. The alarm would not ring when the phone was on do not disturb. He wrote this program because he was reminded so often, trying to be someone who looks like an early bedtime person.
He has been going to bed early and getting up early recently, and he hasn't seen this thing for a long time. He didn't expect it to pop up at this time.
Trying hard to restore his expression to normal, Song Yunhui typed on the keyboard while glancing sideways at Qin Shu's expression.
His pain and sorrow brought joy to netizens, who immediately started partying and beating drums and gongs.
It’s just that the theme of beating drums and gongs has deviated slightly.
What they care about most is the little hairpin on each other's head.
[Is it really that cute? Help! ]
[Before I saw the clamp, I squatted down and called him hubby. When I saw the clamp, I wanted him to call me hubby.]
This comment was deleted instantly.
[Hahahahaha emoticon pack is here! Thanks to soy milk! ]
[Don’t have a boyfriend anymore, come with me! I’m rich! I can steal a small electric donkey to support you! ]
[This guy really looks guilty, hahaha]
[Wow, this guy is really a coder, typing away on the keyboard]
[Look at Qin Xiaoshu's expression! There's nothing fishy about this! There's something wrong, you two.]
Song Yunhui solved this warm reminder, then hugged Chengzi and laughed dryly:
"Don't bother me, just continue."
He quickly picked up the cat and left.
The remaining half an hour seemed like a blink of an eye to the fans, and it felt like the show was over before anything was discussed.
The people from the sponsors breathed a sigh of relief, and Qin Shu was also looking for a place to shut down the live broadcast. Only the fans were struggling.
Their struggle failed, the screen turned black and popped out automatically.
Before the live broadcast started, related terms had already become hot searches, and after it ended, more fresh terms appeared on the homepage.
It's a mess, with all kinds of entries.
Song Yunhui had made up his mind not to look at Big Eyes today, not even his cell phone, and was still playing with Chengzi on the bed.
Qin Shu came as expected.
He asked about the warm reminder as if nothing had happened.
Song Yunhui held the cat in his arms and made a few simple excuses, saying that he had developed a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.
I should have known not to write this.
The warm reminder is indeed warm and it does remind him that it is time to send it.
Fortunately, Qin wrote to him this time and praised him for his improved work and rest schedule.
Song Yunhui flicked the hairpin on her head and said, "Find time to get a haircut tomorrow."
He looked at Qin Shu as he spoke, and then as if he thought of something, his eyes curved, he patted the seat next to him, and warmly invited Qin Xiaoshu to sit down.
Qin Shu sat down.
Song Yunhui instantly stood up with great interest, then reached out to take off the hairpin on his head.
After taking off the hairpin, his hair was still standing up. He pulled it casually and gestured towards Qin Shu with the hairpin, as if he was finding the right position.
Finally, a high-end hairstyle only requires the simplest techniques. Song Yunhui casually pinched a handful of Qin Shu's hair and clipped it.
Qin Shu really didn't move and let him do what he wanted.
He lowered his eyes, looked at the plush on the other person's clothes, and said:
"It might be busy tomorrow."
Song Yun replied: "Hmm?"
Qin Shu asked: "Do you want to be busy?"
After finishing the masterpiece, Song Yunhui felt around on the bed and finally found his cell phone.
He lowered his head to unlock the door and said "hmm", then smiled and said, "Just make up your mind."
When raising the phone, Qin Shu had learned to cooperate with him by lowering his head slightly.
The two took a photo together.
Orange saw two people talking together and wanted to join in, so he squeezed in between them. His eyes were squinted but he still stood firm.
The little kitten finally got what he wanted and sat down between the two men, with both his father and his mother.
Orange's good days didn't last long.
It was already late, and this time Qin Shu picked up the kitten and put it in the cat bed in its room.
Song Yunhui also yawned and returned to his room.
But there are some things that you can't escape from.
After returning to the room and lying on the bed, Song Yunhui was about to take a last look at the time when he saw the message from Chen Chen.
He blocked push messages from various apps, but forgot to block his WeChat friends.
As expected, Chen Chen did not give up this opportunity and began to care for him as a friend.
For example, he posted a screenshot of a little dinosaur's warm reminder that he got from somewhere, or his guilty expression pack.
Song Yun replied: "..."
Song Yun recalled that he had pierced the phone and shook the man hard to shake out the honey water he drank yesterday.
Chen Chen looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and he definitely deserved a beating.
After being stabbed in the back before going to bed, Song Yunhui dreamed tonight that Chen Chen copied the little dinosaur and pasted it on the head of his bed.
"… "
When he sat up from the quilt, Song Yunhui looked out the window with his lifeless eyes.
It was slightly light outside the window, looking like a transition between night and day.
In short, it was a sky he had never seen except overnight.
He picked up his phone and looked at the time, and found that it was only half past six. He looked at his phone and then looked out the window, and finally decided to pick up the pajamas beside him.
Today, without Orange in the bed, he was allowed to lie there for a while longer, and he got up particularly smoothly.
He opened the floor-to-ceiling window and breathed in the 6:30 morning air on the balcony. Feeling a little cold, Song Yunhui then closed the window again and went into the room.
After he entered the room, he turned on the bathroom light.
The lights came on, illuminating the empty sink.
"… "
Song Yunhui briefly thought about what good things he had done yesterday.
In the quiet room, he quietly opened the French window again and walked to the balcony, then tentatively called Qin Shu in a low voice.
"… "
A pause of several seconds.
no response.
“Crash—”
It was the sound of the French window opening.
Qin Shu, who was on another balcony, appeared on the balcony with a toothbrush in his mouth and a mouthwash cup in his hand.
Song Yunhui was startled.
It turns out this person always gets up so early!
So the two of them brushed their teeth side by side in the bathroom.
Song Yunhui opened his lifeless eyes and looked at the standing hair on his head.
I used a clip for too long yesterday and my hair hasn’t recovered yet.
He pressed it, and his hair bent briefly, but then stood proudly again.
Qin Shu comforted him: "It will go down later."
Song Yunhui tried to pull it out again, but had to give up.
Today we cooked breakfast together.
After signing the contract yesterday, Qin Shu went to the hospital to check his hand. The bandages were changed regularly and there were no taboos. The wound has already scabbed over. At least the bandage can be removed and the back of the hand just needs to stay away from water.
After the two finished their meal, the agent called.
Unlike what I expected, he only asked for the approximate time and then hung up.
The closer it gets to this point, the more reliable the agent is.
He took on all those complicated things by himself, and they only needed to figure out what to say when the time came.
Sitting next to each other on the sofa, the two had a serious discussion for a minute, and finally decided to send nine photos by rolling electronic dice between sending one photo and nine photos.
They then used electronic dice to decide the accompanying text.
That being decided, Song Yunhui put a pillow in his arms and began to flip through the photo album with interest.
They did this for two hours.
There are too many photos in their photo albums, and behind each photo is a memory. When they see something interesting, they will recall the background, and time passes by unconsciously.
The two discussed and chose at the same time, and finally made the choice before the time agreed with the agent.
They took the public relations department's feelings into consideration and chose the time after they got to work.
—
The internet has been in an uproar since last night's live broadcast.
There were many people crying about their broken hearts and starting to make random analyses of matchmaking, among which Qin Shu was the most popular.
Although he doesn't seem to meet the requirement of being interesting, he meets all the other conditions, and the two of them don't seem to be just friends.
Over the years, most of Qin Shu's fans have long since grown from little girls with fluttering hearts into calm adults. Their view on this matter is hope, blessing, and support, as long as this person can find a partner and not be lonely for the rest of his life.
Being younger is really sad.
They originally had two husbands, but now their two husbands may be together, and they lose two men at once.
There was also another small voice saying that Song Yunhui had a childhood sweetheart who he grew up with and was a very interesting person, so maybe that was him.
This small voice was drowned out in the sea of people.
The hot search list dominated the screen, and the matter became more and more popular. Qinshu Company has not responded yet.
The less responsive the company is, the more likely it is.
If it was groundless, the company should have refuted the rumor as soon as possible instead of keeping silent until now.
This quietness is more like the calm before the storm.
The longer the time goes, the more I can smell that something is wrong.
Those who are waiting on the front line inexplicably feel that they may be able to see a result today.
This result made them squat.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the two accounts that seemed to have disappeared came online one after another.
[AAA Tea Wholesale Egg Boss: Orange Dad @Qin Shu [Picture][Picture][Picture]…[Picture]]
Song Yunhui moved his fingers a few times and sent the message quickly. After sending it, he put down the phone and looked at Qin Shu.
Qin Shu was one step slower than him.
This person hasn't posted anything for a long time, so the system requires him to do a simple verification.
Song Yunhui couldn't help but let out a laugh and fell backwards with laughter.
[Qin Shu V: Orange Dad @AAA Tea Wholesale Egg Boss [picture] [picture] [picture]… [picture]]
Seeing that the status was successfully sent, Qin Shu put down his phone and accepted the other party's ridicule.
Song Yunhui smiled and threw the pillow in his hand into his arms.
Qin Shu took it, then stuffed it behind the other person and asked:
"Want to watch a movie?"
There is another movie in the Little Dinosaur series, which is just right to watch.
Song Yunhui consciously found a good viewing position on his shoulders.
—
To be honest, this is the first time netizens have seen Qin Shu post nine photos at once.
His Big Eyes seems to be different from others. It seems that he can only post one photo at most, and each time it is just pure text or a simple picture.
There are two people in each of these nine photos, as if they were arranged in chronological order, from young to old.
Everyone now had a more intuitive and profound understanding of the relationship between the two people.
The bond between them was much deeper than they thought.
Nine photos mean nine stories.
The first one is a photo of them when they were children. The two little kids are holding hands and walking slowly up through the woods.
The two people in the second photo are wearing blue and white school uniforms, with the sun shining brightly behind them.
There is a difference in the third photo. The background is a shopping mall. The two people are still taking photos together, but there is a distance between them, like two strangers who have a good impression of each other meeting for the first time.
The fourth photo brought back that feeling of intimacy, with the two of them wearing pink sweatshirts and sitting on chairs in the park, holding two things that looked like candied haws in their hands.
This is probably the photo that Song Yun placed on the bedside table in the room before he returned.
There are many more photos later.
They celebrated a small but lively birthday together, went to the mountains to see the snow together, welcomed the New Year together with the countdown to the New Year, took a family photo together, and decorated a home together for the first time.
In the photo, both of them are smiling.
The photos in Song Yunhui’s updates are different. Some of them show the scene at that time from another perspective, and there are also some new things.
For example, there are screenshots of two people changing their profile pictures to nonsensical ones and sending each other emoticons to show respect, there are three dinosaurs, there are photos of them hanging out together with everyone, and there are some other photos.
[Help!!! I agreed to this marriage! How can it be so sweet! ]
[I said I would be able to see you today! I really saw you! It turned out to be you, Qin Xiaoshu!]
[Woc, we have known each other since childhood!! You were so cute when you were little! Although this may be a little abrupt, I still want to ask you, can you become smaller? (Reserved) (Softly)]
[Qin Zong is willing to wear pink clothes! How amazing! Dan Zong is worthy of being called Dan Zong! (As expected, handsome guys look best with pink)
[Help! There are only two pictures of red ancient costumes, but I can already imagine a drama in my head. Count me in, let’s make a drama together.]
[How happy! It turns out that Qin can also smile and be happy! ]
[I'm different, I want those two love heads]
[Hahaha, I recognize the style at first sight, I'm so proud of myself!]
[My two husbands got married, and I wasn’t the bride, but I felt it was so sweet.]
[You must not have sold out all the inventory! Hand it over quickly! Don’t make me kneel down and beg you wow wow wow wow wow]
[Congratulations!!!]
Amidst the congratulations, someone who was surfing the 2G network popped his head out, still surprised that Mr. Dan was actually Song Yunhui, and was teased by everyone.
In a short period of time, the two updates were forwarded crazily. The company's official Weibo, directors, actors, singers, and other people who had worked with him forwarded the blessings. The voices of blessing mixed in with a chorus of voices, becoming one among many.
Public opinion was much better than expected. The company's public relations department breathed a sigh of relief, but not completely. They were still keeping a tight rein on the outcome and carefully observing the direction of the wind.
At a certain point, the likes and reposts stopped.
All pages show lost, and people who use 5G networks are prompted that the network is poor.
Big Eyes Boy might have collapsed.
The news had been leaked long before, and the relevant departments of Big Eyes had been continuously maintaining the system from the beginning, patching up holes one by one and spreading their wings on the brink of system collapse.
Even though we were prepared, the emergency repair took more than 40 minutes to restore the like function.
Today is the day when the staff of Big Eyes feel that their limits have been developed to the fullest.
On this day, Big Eyes Boy’s post was stuck from time to time, but others were still forwarding.
Although the Qin family had already shifted the focus of its business overseas, many people were willing to give face to the only child in the Qin family who was in love and forwarded the message along with the other members.
The Song family’s companies also forwarded the message.
The only company that was quiet was the Zhong family's company, which was silent from morning to night.
These are their own choices.
The fact is that the two people who started it all didn't pay much attention to what was happening on the Internet.
There were constant messages of congratulations coming to their mobile phones, and knowing that they couldn't reply to all of them in a short while, they simply saved them up and decided to go get a haircut first.
Suspect A and Suspect B are dressed the same as when they just met.
Suspect A glanced at Suspect B over his long hair and said softly:
"Let's go, boyfriend."
(End of this chapter)