Another year of DK's anniversary celebration. The party was held in Star Plaza. In addition to the top gods, many anchors were invited. The whole ceremony was broadcast live, and the best newcomer award will be selected. Not inferior to the entertainment industry.
Kai Yan is the anchor of the dance area. The number of fans is around 300,000, and it has been tepid. It is barely enough to meet the invitation threshold of the celebration. The front row seats are all high-level DK and well-known gods. back row.
The host was on the stage, interacting with the guests, and they were full of witty words. At this time, I didn't know who was on the stage, and suddenly there was a burst of screaming one after another, not only the surrounding audience, but also some female anchors, their faces turned red with excitement. .
Kai Yan stretched his neck and glanced at the stage curiously, only to find out that it was KKK, the hottest heavyweight in the game area. The news said that many scouts wanted him to jump into the entertainment industry, but he didn't go, he just concentrated on playing games. After a few years, his popularity has far surpassed Maruno.
It's nothing to do with yourself.
Kai Yan retracted his gaze with some envy, and then found that there was an indifferent young man sitting next to him. The other party was a little too white, like a statue made of jade. The dark blue light was cast down, and his face was more than a point to say no. Unclear coquettish.
Since sitting here, 80% of the fans are around 300,000 to 400,000, which is the same level.
Kai Yan sat bored, and leaned over to chat up without any psychological pressure: "Hey, which district are you from, let's get to know each other, you can follow each other, I'm Kai Yan from the dance section."
The young man was indifferent and inhuman. Hearing that, he just glanced at him, and then continued to look at the stage without saying a word. Kai Yan noticed that there was a sketchbook on his lap, and suddenly realized: "Oh, you are a painter. No wonder I haven't seen you before."
People in the painting area don't show their faces very much, they mainly look at their hands.
The boy still didn't speak.
After the host introduced the main guests, it was the turn of the DK executives to speak on the stage. Kai Yan noticed that the young man beside him suddenly retracted his gaze, lowered his head and turned to spread out his notebook to draw. The tip of the pen touched the paper and there was a slight rustling noise. sounded.
It was a street with a sense of age. There were clothes drying poles in front of the old cheese building, dense wires hanging in the air, crowded with people. In front of the restaurant, there was a girl with braided hair and big eyes who was attracting customers. .
Sitting on the iron railing on the side of the road, a teenager, wearing a black skull shirt, with flying eyebrows, is bending over to talk to another teenager who can't see his face with his head down, and the bag with the plastic bottle in his hand is caught Die tight.
A very life-like painting, the black and white line draft can't hide the faint warmth in the picture, Kai Yan somehow felt that the boy on the railing looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
At this time, the awarding session began on the stage. This year's Best Popularity Award is undoubtedly K University again. The host did not sell too much, and invited him to the stage to accept the award in the warm applause.
Strangely, the teenager next to him stopped his pen again, and then looked back at the stage.
The host made a gag: "K University, there is actually one thing that fans are very curious about, including me, because I'm also your fan, can you tell us, is the anchor you follow is Sister K?"
K Da didn't seem to have thought that he would ask this. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his head a little embarrassedly, and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
There were joking boos from the audience. When K University had a million fans, he followed a painting area anchor with an ID named Bai Yang. No one had discovered it at first, but when his fans were approaching the 10 million mark, he followed There is still a lonely person in the list, which has to make people think more, but unfortunately he never explains anything to the outside world.
The man on the stage finally took the microphone, his peach blossom eyes reflected the shredded lights, he laughed and coughed a few times: "Actually, you already guessed it, so I shouldn't have to explain it."
The host let out a surprised wow, this is the first time he has admitted his relationship head-on, looked at the audience's reaction, and then said sadly: "It seems that the female fans are going to be heartbroken, well, I know, handsome guy. There will never be a shortage of objects, how is your relationship with the object? When are you going to get the certificate?"
Wen Chuo nodded: "The relationship is very good, I have come all the way from the time of adversity."
Everyone in the game area knows that he always pays attention to privacy protection. After all, cyber violence is not uncommon these days. The host has already stepped on the line by asking this sentence. If he asks more, it will only make people worry, and he ends the award with a smile.
Kai Yan was not interested in those, and tilted his head at will, just to catch the smile on the corner of the lips of the teenager beside him.
When he reacted, the seat beside him was already empty.
Kai Yan made some ghostly gestures, shuttled through the crowd, quickly looking for the white figure, and kept chasing and ran out of the party scene, only to see the other party got into a pure black sports car, standing on the side of the road, could not help but feel lost.
Wen Chuo unbuttoned the button, threw the suit jacket to the back seat, and then started the car to turn on the air conditioner, muttering, "I thought it would be cooler at night, but it's still so hot."
After he finished speaking, he said, "There is a new western pastry restaurant in the commercial building. I made a reservation a few days ago. The manager just called me. Go now?"
Bai Yang put the painting collection in his bag, looked at the fading sky, and said without end, "Strawberry cake."
Wen Chuo smiled and said, "There are strawberry cakes, I don't dare to forget your strawberry cakes if I forget anything, how could I forget them."
The street lights slid across the body of the speeding car, and there was a dazzling night scene. Wen Chuo stopped the car and waited for the traffic lights. Seeing Bai Yang looking at his mobile phone with his head down, he remembered the funny words said by the host today, and asked jokingly: " Hey, they all say that Bai Yang is my object, aren't you?"
Bai Yang raised his head, looked at him, and said with a bit of a fool, "Yes."
Then Wen Chuo took care of himself happily and stopped talking. The car arrived at the garage near the commercial building and parked. Bai Yang unbuckled his seat belt and, as usual, leaned over to Wen Chuo's face and kissed him.
Wen Chuo leaned over, kissed him back skillfully, and then patted his ass, deliberately joking: "You know, my self-control is not good..."
Bai Yang hugged him and leaned softly on his shoulder: "Go back and do it, I want to eat cake now."
Wen Chuo raised his eyebrows: "You are the ancestor, you have the final say."
The western restaurant I went to was on a ship, the price was high, and the environment was quiet. There were no guests at this place. Wen Chuo chose a seat by the window and wanted to laugh: "Why do I feel like I've been tricked, there is no one in his family, I also made an appointment three days in advance...but the view is beautiful.”
They were sitting in a good position. Looking down from the window, there was an endless river view, and there was a viaduct across the river. The water surface was shimmering, like a star falling into it. It took a long time to wait for the meal, and Wen Chuo saw Bai Yang painting. He also leaned over and tore a piece of paper over.
He was used to holding the mouse and keyboard in his hand, and holding a pen was a little unfamiliar. The structure was not right. Then he leaned over and looked at Bai Yang. He smiled and said: "Hey, my apprentice is a teacher, and I'm not as good at drawing as you are now."
The waiter brought up the dessert, which was ice cream to make a strawberry cake inside. Bai Yang gave Wen Chuo a mouthful, and then he buried his head and ate it in small bites. It was rare to be childish at this time.
Wen Chuo propped his chin and waited for his steak. In his spare time, he took a picture of Bai Yang's paintings. Page by page, they all carried the memories of Linxian's old years, when they cried or laughed.
Wen Chuo cut the steak piece by piece, dipped it in black pepper juice, and put it on Bai Yang's plate: "The creamy pasta is a little greasy, I'll give you an ice drink later."
Bai Yang still has the same temperament as before, being diligent and thrifty. Even if he is tired, he eats everything cleanly. Compared with the days when he used to eat steamed buns every day, his life is much better now. It can be seen that he cherishes it very much.
Wen Chuo leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the crystal lamp on the ceiling. His eyes flashed after a while. He blinked, only to see a blue light group emerging from the top, spinning beside him.
Wen Chuo thought about it, and it felt like a system.
[Ding, the interstellar self-improvement system is happy to serve you]
really…
[This service is coming to an end. After four years, the host successfully relied on his own efforts to walk out a path different from his previous life. It has been judged by the interstellar reviewer that it has reached the qualified standard. Please continue to make persistent efforts and keep it up~]
Wen Chuo reacted: "Are you leaving? Where are you going?"
The ball of light spun around the table mischievously, but no one noticed.
【Ding! Go to find the next host]
Wen Chuo smiled and said seriously: "The person you selected must be very lucky."
It was the first time someone said that, the system moved twice, and then landed on the collection, the texture was like a blue glowing jelly.
[The system gentleman thought that you would feel particularly unlucky]
Wen Chuo said: "When I don't understand, I feel very unlucky, but later I understand, and I realize that it is lucky."
If he hadn't been forced to become self-reliant, he might never have imagined what kind of path he would take.
Bai Yang ate with his eyes lowered, his expression serious, and under Wen Chuo's gaze, the system lightly landed on his shoulder.
[He was very hard in his last life, never give up the person who has always been by your side because of the wealth in front of him, please treat him well in this life~]
Wen Chuo's eyelids trembled.
【Ding! The extraction program starts, please prepare the host,
Start the self-test procedure,
Self-check completed.
unbundling,
20%
50%
100%
The cancellation is successful, this service has ended successfully, thank you for every long-term reunion in the world, I will never see you again~]
The ball of light passed through the glass window, along the river, and drifted away in the night, until it could no longer be seen.
Wen Chuo lowered his head, and after a long while, he said, "Topol..."
Bai Yang raised his head, his pupils were clean.
Wen Chuo: "Have you hated me?"
I left you in my last life.
Bai Yang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and patted the collection of paintings by the table, which, without exception, were the bits and pieces of the two teenagers getting along.
Bai Yang took Wen Chuo's hand, shook it, and smiled at him.
I don't hate it, how can I hate it...
Just want to find him.
On the last page of the collection, there are two gray-haired old men with trees in front of the house and flowers in the back. A fat blue cat is lying on the eaves, basking lazily in the sun.
Wen Chuo reached out and rubbed his head: "When we are old, we will go back to Linxian."
Bai Yang lightly hooked his little finger and pulled a tick.