"I don't mean to pick a fight." Li Yuening's expression suddenly froze. "I'm just a little surprised. Xie Lan never said he was at this level before."
Dou Sheng's smile became even more sarcastic when he heard this. "You have to stand on the podium and announce your level? I thought everyone knew the results of the preliminary round. Guo Ruize and others tell people every day that Xie Lan is an expert among experts. If he scores like this, he must have been drugged or something. It's just a joke, but you mention it every day. Have you ever thought of asking it yourself? What's wrong? Are you holding on to the little illusion given to you by the world and can't bear to let go?"
While they were playing drinking games, Geng Rui slammed the table and said, "Yuening, do you want to join us? I can't beat them all by myself!"
"No." Li Yuening stared at Dou Sheng, clenched his fists and put them on the table, then stood up. "I'm going to the bathroom."
Che Ziming was completely unaware of the fighting here. In the midst of his busy schedule, he turned back and pointed with a smile, "The bathroom is over there!"
The private room has an attached toilet and can accommodate two people.
Xie Lan watched him go in, hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said, "I'll go talk to him."
Dou Sheng sneered, "If you can't think straight, what's there to talk about?"
Xie Lan pinched his shoulder twice. Dou Sheng paused, then pouted and said, "Forget it. Call me if you need anything."
The two cubicles in the bathroom were unused, and Li Yuening stood outside staring at the mirror in a daze.
As soon as Xie Lan came in, he immediately lowered his head and turned on the faucet.
Xie Lan walked up to him and sighed, "If you were me, would you take the initiative to tell everyone?"
"I won't say it on my own initiative, but you've had the opportunity to tell everyone the truth." Li Yuening rinsed the foam off his hands, paused for a moment, and suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Are you afraid that people will say that the teacher is giving you special treatment?"
Xie Lan's heart tightened, "What do you mean?"
"Don't worry." Li Yuening laughed sarcastically, "I wouldn't do such a shameless thing as complaining. This kind of care is normal. I just think everyone should be honest."
He wiped his hands and walked out. Xie Lan turned around and said, "Yuening."
Li Yuening turned around and asked, "Anything else?"
Xie Lan looked at him for a while, then patiently explained: "My situation is the first among all the students. My teacher's training method is outrageous in the eyes of ordinary people, and it caused me to fall to the last place. This result is much worse than that in the preliminaries. Geng Ruilai asked about it, and Wu Qing from your class also asked about it, but they didn't take it seriously."
Li Yuening smiled and said, "You mean I was lucky?"
Xie Lan sighed, "You know whether you have it or not. Everyone has a goal and cares about other people's dynamics. I understand you, but there is really no right or wrong in this matter."
Li Yuening looked at him for a long time, then he sighed and rubbed his face hard.
"Whatever." He paused, pressed the door handle and said, "I'm not good at dealing with people, there's nothing to say. I was abrupt just now, forget what I said."
After the people left, Xie Lan turned on the faucet, splashed some cold water on his hot cheeks, and sighed.
It was not wrong for Lao Ma to help him, and it was not wrong for Dai You to protect Lao Ma, and he certainly did not deliberately do anything bad. A few people asked him privately, and he even explained tactfully that he was adjusting his rhythm, and it was not normal for him to get this score.
The light from the mirror was too dazzling, making Xie Lan feel a little dizzy. The effects of the two glasses of gin and tonic gradually surged up.
He leaned against the sink to steady himself, but the door suddenly opened again, and Dou Sheng came in and asked, "Didn't you persuade him?"
"I don't know if I succeeded in persuading you." Xie Lan raised his hand and pressed his temple, "This wine is quite potent."
Dou Sheng sneered, "I told you not to drink too fast. You can't drink much, but you're still eager to try strong liquor."
As he spoke, he walked over and pinched Xie Lan's shoulder, lowering his voice, "Your face has turned red from drinking."
Xie Lan looked up when he heard this. The boy in the mirror had a flushed face and his black eyes were a little out of focus. There were some water droplets on his hair on his forehead. He shook his head and tried to wake up.
Dou Sheng placed his fingers on his shoulders and tapped gently on his collarbone.
"I just put on my headphones and listened to Jian Qi's fan song." He raised the corners of his lips, "Is it for Jian Qi, or for me?"
Xie Lan glanced at him and said, "Is it interesting? Fighting with the male lead of an anime about this?"
Dou Sheng also drank a little too much, his black eyes drooped, and he leaned on his shoulder in the old posture.
"Of course there is." The boy's voice was slightly drunk and had a bit of magnetism. "You, sing a song for me, tsk... I can't stand it even thinking about it."
Um
Xie Lan was slightly startled, his eyes fixed on Dou Sheng's profile, "Which one is not okay?"
Dou Sheng smiled for a long time before he said, "What are you thinking about?"
Xie Lan glanced at him, "What do you think?"
"You are just like that every day. You don't learn from your own mistakes, and you always try to lead others astray." Dou Sheng sighed seriously, stood up and tugged at the collar of his shirt which was too straight in front of the mirror. "The thoughts in my head are very pure and beautiful. Silent Waves sang for me, what exactly does this mean to my young heart? You don't understand at all."
"?"
Dou Sheng rinsed his wrists with cold water while whistling the melody of "Sword Qi Period".
Her boyfriend’s whistle was very light, with simple melody and notes, but it tickled Xie Lan’s heart like a kitten’s paw.
Xie Lan pulled Dou Sheng's sleeve at the elbow from the side, "Then I also want to ask, silentwaves sings for you, I sing for you, which one is more important to you?"
Dou Sheng stopped whistling, "Hmm?"
Xie Lan looked very persistent, "Give me an answer, which one do you value more?"
The bathroom fell into silence for a moment, with only the sound of dripping water.
Dou Sheng looked at him for a long time, then suddenly couldn't help but lower his head and laughed twice, "What are you thinking about? I told you a long time ago, have you forgotten? We were so heartfelt on the rooftop of the administration building, if you forget, I, your boyfriend, will be sad."
Xie Lan paused.
Of course he remembered it. Long ago, when he foolishly thought that Dou Sheng had a crush on a celebrity who could play the violin, he once played "Butterfly" for Dou Sheng on the roof of the administrative building, hiding a little bit of sadness in his heart.
That day, Dou Sheng sat behind the railing on the roof, swinging his legs and saying to the evening breeze, "No one can play the piano better than you do now."
Xie Lan was distracted for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Dou Sheng's nose and eyes were right in front of him. The two of them exchanged the same faint smell of alcohol between their breaths. Dou Sheng held the back of his head with his hand and kissed him.
In between kisses, Dou Sheng rubbed his forehead against his and whispered, "You are the only one, the one I once yearned for and the one I love now. You are the only one. Do you still want me? How important do you think you are?"
Tsk. Xie Lan heard a sigh from the bottom of his heart, the kind of sigh of satisfaction and delight.
He pulled Dou Sheng's clothes on his chest, and Dou Sheng pressed him over, forcing him to sit on the sink, with his back against the smooth mirror. The light from the mirror shone on Dou Sheng's face, and his features and edges were all immersed in the dazzling halo.
Dou Sheng pinched Xie Lan's chin and tilted it to the side, allowing Xie Lan to glimpse himself in the mirror out of the corner of his eye. His cheeks were flushed, and his black eyes were filled with the young boy's immature but uncontrollable throbbing.
"Don't close your eyes."
Dou Sheng held his lips and murmured vaguely, "You've already watched cat movies, are you afraid of looking in the mirror?"
Xie Lan's breathing was light but rapid, his hand was on Dou Sheng's waist, hovering back and forth.
Dou Sheng paused the kiss and looked at him uncertainly.
"Teach me?" Xie Lan subconsciously glanced at the locked door, his Adam's apple moved, and he grabbed Dou Sheng's clothes and whispered, "I have never worked before."
…
The drinking game outside the door had been going on for dozens of rounds. Geng Rui was defeated miserably and fell asleep completely after drinking himself to death.
Not long after Li Yuening returned to his seat, he said he was going back to do his homework. The room was in a state of chaos, and no one cared when he left. Che Ziming and Yu Fei were lying on the table half dead, Dai You and Wang Gou were eating ice cream to sober up, and the room was quiet for a while.
After a moment of silence, Yu Fei suddenly stood up from the table, frowned and glanced towards the bathroom.
"Damn, are Douzi and Xie Lan both constipated? I'm dying of suffocation. Go ask them."
As he spoke, he stood up and walked past Che Ziming, accidentally bumping into Che Ziming's stool.
This woke Che Ziming up. He repeated what he had just said and his head buzzed.
I subconsciously glanced at the closed bathroom door and sobered up.
"Herring!" Che Ziming screamed.
Yu Fei stumbled, turned around and cursed, "You're so startled, what's your father for?"
Wang Gou and Dai You also looked over, their eyes revealing a trace of joy of grasping a life-saving straw, but Che Ming had no time to appreciate it. His heart was beating like thunder, and he mechanically shouted, "Herring... Table..."
My brain, numbed by alcohol, was spinning rapidly, but after a long time no good ideas came out.
In an emergency, Che Ziming suddenly caught a glimpse of Geng Rui lying on the table.
"Look at Geng Rui!" He pinched his thighs so hard that tears welled up in his eyes. "Look at Geng Rui! Is he dead?"
"ah?"
Yu Fei shuddered with fright and turned to look at Geng Rui.
Geng Rui lay on the table with his head down, without making any sound.
The entire private room was silent. Four people stared at the back of a head and no one dared to move.
Dai You glanced at Wang Gou, and Wang Gou looked back in despair.
"Burp." Geng Rui suddenly burped uncomfortably, but he didn't wake up and continued to sleep.
"… "
Yu Fei's face wrinkled into a rag, and he pushed Che Ziming away, muttering, "Your intelligence drops when you drink, get out of here."
It was clear that there was no way out. Drinking really lowers one's intelligence. His head was a mess and he didn't know what to do.
The three of them stared nervously at Yu Fei as he approached the restroom.
Closer, closer,
Closer...
There were only three or five steps left to the bathroom. Che Ziming had already stood up and was about to escape from this horrible hell. Wang Gou took advantage of the moment when he and Yu Fei turned around and pulled Dai You's arm hard under the table.
"Cooperate." Wang Gou said in a low voice, took a deep breath, picked up the large colander used to scoop out the fruits, scooped it into the ice cream bowl, scooped up a huge block of ice, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The room was quiet for a second.
Wang Gou stretched his neck, forced himself to swallow, and then lived up to Dai's expectations and exhaled with a "puff" sound.
"Cough! Cough cough cough cough cough! Cough-yue-cough!"
He bent over in his chair, pounding the table with his right hand, stroking his chest with his left hand, and retching until tears came out.
Dai You felt relieved, but his expression was very nervous, "Is the dog okay? How did he choke like this!"
"Fuck!" Che Ziming cried with joy, grabbed Yu Fei and dragged him to Wang Gou's side, "What's going on? Can you choke on ice cream?"
Wang Gou had a painful face: "Cough cough cough! Ugh! Cough cough!!"
He coughed and pointed at the fruit colander, in which there was still a blueberry that had not been eaten.
Dai You was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "The blueberry is stuck?"
Wang Gou's face had turned deep red and he nodded frantically.
"It's over, it's over."
Che Ziming was completely sober now. He had lost all his joy. He took out his cell phone and said tremblingly, "I, I, I, I'm calling 120. Hold on, dog!"
His hands were shaking like a sieve and his phone fell on the table. He picked it up and unlocked it, but he lost his grip and dropped it on the ground again.
Dai You was really anxious. "Call 120 or I'll take a taxi. Let's see which one is faster!"
“Water…” Wang Gou coughed so hard that he was about to kneel on the ground, and frantically grabbed water on the table.
Dai You said quickly: "You can't drink the water, just bear it..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Gou started coughing violently again.
"You are all fucking useless." Yu Fei was furious. He grabbed Che Ziming and pushed Dai You away. "Get up for me."
"Dog, stand up!"
Wang Gou was almost dead, tears and snot were running down his face, he stood up tremblingly while holding on to the table while coughing.
Yu Fei walked around behind him and ordered, "Hold your cough and raise your arms a little."
Wang Gou had no idea what he was going to do and obeyed the order instinctively. He just raised his arms which were clenched due to coughing when he felt Yu Fei sticking to him from behind and passing his arms under his armpits. He looked down and saw Yu Fei clasping his hands together with his fists and his arms clamping his stomach.
Then, Yu Fei calmly raised his knees, pressed his knees against his buttocks, clenched his arms, and pulled back hard.
"Well!"
The violent vibration stunned Wang Gou.
Again!
"Well!"
Yu Fei was skinny but extremely strong. He was pulled back and forth like a wound-up spring, with his hands on his stomach and his knees on his buttocks. He was tossed back and forth like a broken kite and was almost torn apart. After countless times, he suddenly felt a surge and opened his mouth, and a blueberry flew out.
The bathroom door just opened, and Dou Sheng and Xie Lan came out one after another. The blueberry that had gone through so many hardships rolled at Dou Sheng's feet.
"Hmm?" Dou Sheng looked calm, glanced at the strange scene in the room, and was stunned for a moment, "What kind of sand sculpture game are you playing?"
Dai You: “…”
Che Ziming: “…”
The liver-red color on Wang Gou’s face finally began to fade. He collapsed in his chair and coughed for a long time before he gradually calmed down and drank some water.
"This is called the Heimlich maneuver. You're already 17 or 18 years old, and you're still trying to stop choking by drinking water. Do you have any common sense?" Yu Fei let go of his stomach, shook his wrist, and said unhappily, "I'm so annoyed. I need to go to the toilet! You guys are such a fuss."
Dou Sheng said "oh" and stepped aside to let him pass.
Xie Lan was behind Dou Sheng, with the collar of her clothes pulled up higher than before, barely covering the bite marks that her boyfriend accidentally left when he was extremely pleased with her.
He didn't dare to walk directly in front of the crowd, so he looked at Wang Gou from a distance to make sure that he was still alive.
"Eat your ice cream slowly, Gouzi." Xie Lan couldn't help but sigh, "Eat it slowly no matter how delicious it is. Save your life and you can come back to eat it next time."
Wang Gou paused after hearing this and turned to look at him.
… Not sure if it was an illusion, but Xie Lan felt that there were many stories behind that look.
Sad, miserable, yet with a certain kind of moving persistence.
"Thank you for your hard work." He said this completely subconsciously and somewhat inexplicably.
Wang Gou sobbed suddenly, "Good people are lucky! I am a good person!"
"You are a kind-hearted dog." Dai You sighed, his eyes passing over the red mark on Xie Lan's collar.
He looked at Che Ziming with some concern.
Fortunately, Che Ziming didn't even look at Xie Lan.
The popularity of "Sword Qi Episode 2" caught Xie Lan off guard. He initially just wanted to practice his skills, but he unexpectedly became popular on B Station. After the source of the song was released, the melody was used as BGM by other ups, and there were countless secondary creations, and it rose steadily on the charts along with the small unpopular show.
The hot summer was unbearable, and the provincial training had entered the sprint stage for the final exam. Xie Lan started working from 7am to 12pm. Lao Ma collected all the question banks from the key middle schools in the province for him. He sat in the classroom every day to practice questions, immersing himself in the training without caring about Weibo or Bilibili.
Several times, Dou Sheng held up his phone and wanted to say something to him, but he finally held back.
Xie Lan heard that Li Yuening was even harder working than him, and he would lie in bed at night and look at questions on his phone. One morning, when he got out of bed, he missed a step and almost fell.
In this way, one was competing intentionally and the other was unintentional, and by the end of July, the final camp exam was finally over.
The next day you can take a day off, wait for the scores to come out, and then review and finish the provincial training.
After the exam that day, Geng Rui and his classmates emptied out the barbecue restaurant outside the west gate of Yingzhong. There was no room in the restaurant, so about 80 students borrowed tables from everywhere, spread out half a street outside the west gate, and had an open-air barbecue together.
Xie Lan relieved herself of the pressure from the exam and went to eat a few bites as well.
During the dinner, Geng Rui took the lead in playing drinking games, and the group was noisy, but Xie Lan didn't drink, as he was thinking about the live broadcast after the exam that he had agreed with his fans before his retreat.
Dou Sheng gathered a plate of non-spicy skewers for his boyfriend, handed it to him, and asked with a smile, "How did you do on the exam this time?"
Li Yuening on the side glanced over here.
Xie Lan noticed Li Yuening's gaze and answered truthfully: "It's fine. I checked it twice."
"That's amazing." Dou Sheng smiled and said, "I didn't even have time to check it."
Xie Lan turned to look at Li Yuening, "How did Yuening do on the test?"
Li Yuening was stunned for a moment, "Ah?"
"I'm asking you how you did on the exam." Xie Lan repeated, "You seem to have been working very hard recently."
Li Yuening's expression was stiff for a long time before he said, "I'm OK too."
Xie Lan nodded, "That's good. Let's go back first."
The noisy voices of the teenagers faded away behind me, disappearing in the hot summer evening.
Xie Lan and Dou Sheng walked side by side. He wore Dou Sheng's clothes by mistake today, and Dou Sheng wore the same one. From behind, the two of them almost melted into one.
Dou Sheng snorted, "You're just trying to take care of her feelings, right? You even have to say hello."
Xie Lan uttered an "ah" and slowly said, "I'm a little embarrassed about that matter, so I just asked."
"Why should you be embarrassed? Whoever is stronger gets to pick first. It's the same everywhere." Dou Sheng snorted, his tone was very unhappy, "I'm jealous."
"Jealous?"
Xie Lan took a long time to find this word from the Chinese database and was shocked. "Because of Li Yuening?"
Dou Sheng glanced at him and said nothing.
"Is this okay?" Xie Lan shook her head repeatedly, "Look at the face of someone's lawless boyfriend."
"You're good at speaking." Dou Sheng sighed, feeling hurt. "You're polite to others, but you curse at your boyfriend."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Lan raised his elbow and nudged him, "Stop being so weird."
Dou Sheng couldn't hold back his laughter and was about to turn around to comfort Xie Lan, but he saw Xie Lan looking back hastily in the direction of Ximen.
They had walked so far that they could hardly see Ximen's shadow. They were the only two people in the empty campus. The setting sun stretched their shadows very long, casting them on the road in front of them.
Xie Lan quickly leaned in and gave Dou Sheng a light kiss on the corner of his lips, whispering, "Don't be so weird, I'll be home tomorrow."
The setting sun cast a warm glow on his cheeks, and Dou Sheng lowered his voice, "What are you going to do when you go home?"
Xie Lan turned his head and looked at his back.
The boy's back is always very straight, from the neck to the spine to the waist, it is a smooth line with a natural curve, so unrestrained and chic.
She has a simple and refreshing boyish temperament, but from her boyfriend's perspective, she is extremely sexy.
There is nothing to do when I get home, and most of the days are boring.
But with my boyfriend by my side, boring days will be a little happier.
Xie Lan returned to the dormitory and wanted to count on the calendar to see how long it would take until the first league tryout, but after counting for a while he suddenly remembered something.
He looked up and asked Dou Sheng, "Is today the finale of the first season of the anime "Young Swordsman"?"
"You still remember it, I thought you had forgotten it." Dou Sheng said calmly: "By the way, why don't you check Weibo."
"Weibo? Why are you reading Weibo?"
Xie Lan almost forgot about this software. She hurriedly went to Bilibili to post a status, announcing that she would be watching the finale of Girls' Generation live tonight, and then opened Weibo.
One click and it crashes.
I clicked it again and it crashed again.
Xie Lan lost his temper and borrowed Dou Sheng's computer. After a lot of effort, he finally remembered the password and logged in.
He read the news of the explosion quickly, with such skill that it was heartbreaking.
"Hmm?" Xie Lan suddenly frowned, "Who is Prime Minister Lu? He sounds familiar."
About two weeks ago, a large number of people came to send private messages saying that Prime Minister Lu was following him.
About three or four days later, a large group of people came to say that Jujiu was following him.
The dove.
Xie Lan's heart skipped a beat when he saw these two words. He remembered that they were from ancient Chinese literature and he had memorized them, but after being brainwashed by mathematics for a month, he had basically forgotten them.
How to spell it...
He was in a long-lost pain, and Dou Sheng explained: "Lu Prime Minister is the chief director of Girls' Generation. The small team was officially announced to be acquired by Tianya Shenwang two days ago. Jujiu is the producer boss of Tianya Shenwang."
"Jiujiu!" Xie Lan was relieved. "Yes, thinking of Jujiu, I remembered it. The Jujiu is chirping, and the gentleman is looking for a good match."
"You swallowed two sentences. The orioles are singing on the island in the river. The beautiful lady is the ideal match for the gentleman." Dou Sheng waved his hand. "It's not important. Go back to the secret room. You've been delaying for several days."
Xie Lan nodded, then clicked on the two people's homepages one by one and took a look.
Prime Minister Lu was active in promoting Girls' Generation during its serialization period, and reposted his fan songs and secondary creations many times, tagging him every time, but he missed them all because he was in seclusion these days. Fans even joked on Weibo, betting on when Xie Lan would reply to the big boss.
Jujiu is more aloof. Her most recent Weibo post was a photo of a three-month-old daughter making baby meals for her little daughter. Then, going back to last year, she perfunctorily reposted an animation that was promoted by Tianya Shenwang at the time.
There is very little content on Weibo, but the introduction column is very eye-catching. Almost all of the popular works of Tianya Shenwang in recent years were produced by him and his team.
After Xie Lan closed the account, he took a shower, dried his hair, and sat on the computer to watch the live broadcast.
The number of viewers increased immediately after the broadcast started. He greeted the comments while adjusting the title and introduction of the live broadcast room.
The title of today's live broadcast is "I've finished my exams. Let's watch the finale of Girls' Generation together. I'm a little reluctant to let it go."
-Lanzai, I haven't seen you for half a month. I miss you so much.
-Wow, you've grown taller.
Xie Lan glanced at the comments and said, "I'm sitting here... Can this also show that I've grown taller?"
-Start over! Woohoo, the grass on my grave is growing taller
"… "
Xie Lan glanced to the side and said calmly: "Don't post these scary things. Douzi will be scared to death if he is next to her."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dou Sheng's palm landed on the back of his neck. At an angle that the camera couldn't capture, his fingers reached into his collar and rubbed it gently, "Say something to me again?"
- Lanzi blushed
-mua! What are you doing with your hand behind Xie Lan's neck
- Your leg is broken.
- Doudou, put on the pods quickly
-The police are here!
"Hand? Your hand is not doing anything." Dou Sheng raised his hand leisurely and touched Xie Lan's head skillfully. "Just a little interaction with your boyfriend."
Xie Lan immediately said, "It's still the activity where I pretended I had a boyfriend."
Dou Sheng didn't respond, but pulled a stool over to join him in the live broadcast, and said to the comments: "You are envious, right? You guys who don't have boyfriends are always trying to scam me like this. Stay away."
- If you die, you will die a horrible death
-I'm not saying this, you've been pretending to be my boyfriend for a month, and it's not over yet
-It's so funny, the submission deadline is almost here
- I laughed so hard, I couldn't stop
"Stop talking nonsense." Xie Lan looked at the red tips of his ears in the lens, so he pretended not to see it and clicked into the animation area. "I think most people have arrived. Let's all watch the last episode quietly together. This show has been with me for the entire provincial training. I have a lot of feelings for it... Eh?"
The mouse stopped on the list and he was stunned for a long time.
Animation Zone, National Creation List, No. 1: "Sword Heart and Moon"
408w people following the show
-You never thought of that!
-In the half month you were away, Xiaopofan made a comeback
- LOL, this is a crude film made by the top charts
"First place." Xie Lan was a little emotional.
Probably because they made some money, the cover was changed, and it looks much better than before. On the cover, Jian Qi is riding a sword in the wind, his long sleeves fluttering in the air, and his eyes are full of youthful vigor.
The brightness under the blazing skylight is more similar to the owner of the familiar aura behind him.
Xie Lan's eyes softened involuntarily, "I'll take a screenshot as a souvenir."
Just as he finished speaking, a series of gift special effects suddenly flashed across the screen.
Thanks to "Jiujiu" for the small TV spaceship!
Thanks to "Jiujiu" for the small TV spaceship!
Thanks to "Jiujiu" for the small TV spaceship!
…
The system prompts popped up quickly, and Xie Lan was stunned. He looked up the records and found that it was not a bug, but someone was suspected of having Parkinson's disease. His fingers trembled, and he sent dozens of the highest level gifts in a row.
He scrolled back to the bottom and saw that the screen was still scrolling.
-? ? ? ?
-Shit, is that Jujiu
-The boss is so domineering!
-The sponsor saw Lanzai!
-Ah, producer dad is here to see Lanzai!
"Huh, what are you doing?" Dou Sheng took out his phone from his pocket, "Are you going to take my top spot..."
Xie Lan pressed his thigh and said, "Don't be impulsive."
The opponent has made more than 80 consecutive attacks and spent 100,000 RMB. Dou Sheng has lost the top spot on the list.
"Don't be impulsive." Xie Lan was very calm, "We have to share the profits with the platform."
Dou Sheng: “…”
-Hahahahahaha
-I have a boyfriend who manages my wallet!
-You are no longer the little golden bean who can spend money
-Wow, you two are so happy.
-This situation actually made me feel sympathy for Jujiu Boss
-Stop making trouble, Jujiu boss has a family
After hitting 99 times in a row, the opponent breathed a sigh of relief.
Jujiu posted a comment with an extremely noble special effect: It's finally online. On behalf of Prime Minister Lu, I'm here to settle the fees for the wild spokesperson for Girls' Generation.
-23333333
-It’s so funny, the sponsor directly transferred the money!
-Even good wine needs to be hidden in a remote alley. I spent 4 million yuan to watch anime. How can this amount of money be enough
-Another 999 combo!
Jujiu: Xie Lan, please read my private message. I want to cooperate with you.
Jujiu: High pay, respect for creativity, boss is not foul-mouthed, very few troubles
Xie Lan was stunned for a moment.
The first reaction was that Jujiu must have heard some rumors in the industry and knew the truth about his breakup with Lingxi.
But it is also quite mean to imply this to others directly in the live broadcast room, and it does not show that you are a serious person.
Fortunately, the audience should not be able to hear the connotation that only insiders can understand.
Before Xie Lan could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard someone chuckle.
Dou Sheng, who was sitting behind him, leaned forward, casually hooked his shoulder, and said to the commentator: "Why don't you just tell me the ID number of the director next door?"
Xie Lan: “…”