The number of retweets under this Weibo is 4,900, which is close to the 5,000 mark.
As the fifth Weibo of the retired god in the past few years, this forwarding volume will obviously continue to rise - the attention close to six figures is no joke.
Ning Xiaoxiao's image of a lady has been completely thrown aside, her breath spewed directly out of her nostrils, very loudly: "Senior brother! Don't you think it's burning! Don't you think it's cute! This is the legendary 'big light fur' Yeh, Ah Jiu's big life - have you forgotten it? It's because your nickname was 'Little Qingqiu'? A CV of his level actually cheated his corpse to speak for the rice noodles across the bridge! Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya ~"
"Junior sister, junior sister, calm down..." As someone who had heard Kuaima Qingqiu appear in the background of the cross-bridge rice noodle voice, Qi Jin waved to her relatively calmly, for fear that she would overwhelm the hot pot in front of her.
"So handsome, so handsome, as soon as this kind of great god makes a move, he will be as domineering as killing an ant!" Ning Xiaoxiao was still intoxicated.
Squeeze the ants... Indeed.
"It's a fatal blow." Qi Yin murmured subconsciously, suddenly sympathizing with Da Qiao. If you don't do it, you won't die. She died completely this time.
Although Kuaima Qingqiu reposted with a slightly smiling expression, the butterfly effect caused by the reposting of this sentence... Of course, it is not as simple as a smile.
The reason for the sympathy is mainly because when he himself was frequently splashed with dirty water by Tongjatai fans, in the face of one-sided accusations, he used to be like an ant, and he also experienced the feeling of being pinched between his fingers. pass. The only difference is that he is innocent and she deserves it.
Those grinning and watching the lively beside him might be the same group of people - thinking of this, he couldn't laugh out loud.
At any rate, Tongjatai himself has a great aura and has many fans. This kind of scene can still be sustained. Da Qiao, who is the president of a fan club in the district, is more unlucky...
Da Qiao hurriedly deleted the Weibo post after the incident, but since it had been reposted by many people before the deletion, the stain was firmly imprinted there and could not be washed off. She was probably really scared, and even turned off the comment function, otherwise it would be full of laughter.
This girl, she might commit suicide because of her ID—
"Maybe it's a good thing. It's also good to concentrate on studying in the three-dimensional world." I heard that this girl is only a freshman, so it can make her return to reality. Qi Jin leaned back on the cushion and let out a sigh.
As the saying goes, beat a dog to see its master, but a fast horse and a light fur is a terrifying existence that even the master does not need to look at. So if the dog owner continues to be silent, he may be the next one to be beaten.
Whether it's due to public opinion pressure or fan pressure, in short, Tongjatai has come forward.
CV-Tongquetai: Bullying a little girl in front of so many people, is this the demeanor of the former great god? //@CV-Quick Horse Qingqiu: What do you think of me? //@Big Joe of the bronze sparrow harem
"...Beautiful."
When forwarding, be careful not to forward the original words of Da Qiao's swearing. At the same time, taking advantage of people's tendency to be weaker, he focused on "bullying the little girl", and he also emphasized the "predecessor" a little bit. A sarcastic word, pressing the other side again - it's beautiful.
Qi Jin found that every time the Tongquetai came out to act as a crisis public relations officer, he could always refresh the upper limit of the thickness of the person in his mind.
Qi Jin thought that he could not catch up with this upper limit.
But the fast horse Qingqiu easily caught up.
CV-Quick Horse Qingqiu: Then, how about asking the current great god to show your tolerance and apologize to Xiaomi Line on behalf of your little girl? //@CV-Tongquetai: Bullying a little girl in front of so many people, is this the demeanor of the former great god
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… Help…
Qi Jin could simply imagine the scene where the two people, Kuaima Qingqiu and Tongquetai, face each other and smirk at each other. This picture should not be too beautiful.
But I have to admit that Kuaima Qingqiu's response was very clever. After catching the ball thrown by the Tongquetai, he smashed the ball and killed the opponent by surprise, especially the word "incumbent" is vivid... Sure enough, the bronze After that, Quetai began to pretend to be dead.
"Da Qingqiu is really not easy." Qi Jin unknowingly said such a sentence.
In the past, because I was used to the cute face characters of "╮( ̄▽ ̄")╭" and "(づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ", I forgot for a while that this person still has the title of "Great God". It has always been indispensable In the dark and bloody network distribution circle, the person who can sit in this position cannot be a pure white sheep, usually with two brushes.
and…
It's not just about defending your lover in front of everyone. It's not just defense—there's also an active attack component.
"Isn't he going to drive Tongjatai out of the net matchmaking circle?"
Qi Jin said it half-jokingly, but Shen Yan, who had been staring at the tablet screen silently, took his words from this place.
"If he really wants to drive someone away, there is a way." He paused here, and took the second half of the sentence lightly, as colorless and tasteless as the glass of water in his hand, unable to distinguish any taste, "… and patience."
Qi Jin was stunned when he heard the words.
… what…
At this time, Shen Yan gently raised her head and drank the half glass of water.
When Qi Jin turned his head to look at him blankly, he had put the cup back on the table and slowly wiped the corners of his lips calmly, the words just now seemed to be swallowed along with the water, leaving only The three or two traces of water left in the lower glass are completely invisible if you don't look carefully.
It's just... an evaluation from a bystander's point of view, right
Qi Qin opened his mouth, and before he could ask him, Ning Xiaoxiao, who had wide eyes on the opposite side, had already taken the lead: "Hey, how did Daddy Cat know? Could it be—oh!"
She was overexcited for a while, and her hand slammed against the tablet. As a result, the tablet slammed onto the table and splashed a few drops of soup. She hurriedly helped it. Her fingers slid across the surface of the screen inadvertently, and she gently pulled Kuima Qingqiu's Weibo homepage to the end, exactly where he had posted on Weibo two years ago.
-【Sorry】.
A tearful expression is attached to the back.
Shen Yan's eyes just fell on it, and suddenly the ground stopped moving.
After a long while, he looked down at the date posted on Weibo again, frowned slightly, then slowly closed his eyes, his expression indifferent.
"I don't know." Shen Yan gave a very simple answer, "I guess."
"I guessed it," Ning Xiaoxiao was cleaning up the tablet with a paper towel in distress. Hearing this, he raised his head angrily, with a look of disappointment after his disappointment, "I thought you two knew each other..."
Qi Jin came back to her senses and realized that this topic might not be very good, so she quickly smiled and gently diverted the conversation: "But then again, a confrontation like this that requires fame and fans, there is no such thing as old transparency like us. It's time to use it, and at this time, there are only onlookers."
This is the truth.
It's not just network distribution, it's the same in any circle. Sometimes reasoning doesn't work. When the other party has a huge fan base, the black can gradually become white, and vice versa. Kuaima Qingqiu has something that neither he nor Shen Yan have, and that is appeal.
Hearing this, Ning Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Senior brother, you have such a personality CV... How should I put it, although there are not many fans, but friends will."
Qi Jin was stunned when he heard the words.
"I'm a member of the STAFF group. Those STAFFs who are really down-to-earth and make dramas have a high opinion of you, brother. You are gentleman and funny... It makes people feel that it is worth making friends." Then, she thought of something. He added, "Ah, it's the 'pretend to be a dead god' that's scary. They're afraid that you'll delay your progress, so they don't dare to look for you..."
She said to herself until now, only to find that Qi Jin was staring at her with a deeply shocked look.
"...I didn't expect you to say such a rational thing, there is a feeling of 'Junior sister has grown up'... "
Ning Xiaoxiao blushed and snatched the meatballs in his bowl with one chopstick.
Qi Jin laughed.
"But to be honest, the two of you became famous all of a sudden after the "Zhu Tian Ling" game ended. Apart from ordinary listeners, many STAFFs I know talk about you." Although it is not as good as Kuai Ma Qingqiu. Great God, but Ning Xiaoxiao thinks this is absolutely gratifying, and shouts while eating, "Ah, that's right! Right! Daddy cat is going to sign a contract at the Beijing headquarters of the "Zhu Tian Ling" game company, right?"
"Well..." Shen Yan nodded lightly.
After the game, an official email announcement was issued, asking the champions of all characters to wait for the next event notification in the past two days.
In addition to the official game dubbing contract, the champion's reward can also be exchanged for a round-trip ticket to Beijing with the official gift certificate. The ticket fee, including taxes, will be borne by the official. After signing the contract, the contestants will go to a professional recording studio in Beijing to record for a total of two days and one night. The hotel accommodation during the period will also be arranged by the official.
"But Senior Brother can't go... It's a pity." Ning Xiaoxiao was still brooding about Qiqin's "double runner-up", and took a bite of the meatball sadly.
"Actually, you can go if you want, but you have to pay at your own expense." Qi Wei smiled.
In fact, he has already planned it. When the date of Shen Yan's trip to Beijing is set, he will accompany him in the name of "fan". Anyway, the official introduction will be open to fans, but I heard that I want to buy tickets... The commercial company really makes a fortune.
"Oh, if you go, can you please give me the role of the 'second child' classmate!" Ning Xiaoxiao's STAFF mode was fully turned on, she said to Qi Jin, but her eyes were staring at Shen Yan. Ever since she knew that the cat's father knew the "second child" and that the cat's father was Shen Yan, the little abacus had already been made.
"Junior sister, are you here to apologize or to hook up..."
"Is it okay to choose all of the above two?"
"No." Qi Jin put on a gentleman's smile again and pinched her other cheek. Very good, so swollen and symmetrical.
"woo..."
A meal ended in this slapstick, Qi Wei and Shen Yan took Ning Xiaoxiao to the bus station, and then set off to go home.
This point has passed the rest time of most people, and everything is silent, only the sound of the cold wind blowing through the branches is not very pleasant, but there is a kind of peace that belongs only to winter. The street lamps stood alone on both sides of the road, spreading a faint warm color on the asphalt road under their feet.
In addition, two shadows were cast on the road - at first only side by side, and then slowly connected.
The reason was that neither of them remembered to wear gloves when they went out, so Shen Yan silently pulled Qi Jin's hand over and put it into the pocket of his coat together with his own.
Qi Jin was very used to this kind of intimacy.
The only difference is that the two of them usually hold hands, but Shen Yan's hands are warmer. But now Shen Yan's hands are colder than his. Qi Jin was worried that the other party was wearing less clothes, so she quickly held it tightly.
When they got home, the two of them were not sleepy at all, so they played with Dayan and Xiaohui for a while.
Later, when I turned on the computer and routinely checked whether there was any work email, I found that the official of "Zhutian Ling" had sent a notification letter.
"There is an official letter."
"Hey, so soon?" I thought it would take two or three days. Hearing what Shen Yan said, Qi Jin gently put the little return date, who was dawdling on her thigh, back to Dayan's side, and came over to watch it together.
The official notice has announced the signing date, just a week later.
The content of the email is nothing more than a very formulaic thank you to the players for participating in Yunyun, and finally attached a gift certificate number and website for redeeming the ticket.
"Next week, you..." Can you schedule a time
Before Shen Yan finished her question, she suddenly stopped slightly. After clicking on the website, he was sent to a ticket exchange interface, and the "redemption amount" displayed on it was clearly marked with "2".
Qi Jin originally wondered why he stopped talking halfway through, but when he looked at the screen, he could not help but say "Huh" in surprise: "The official gave you two airline tickets."
Shen Yan looked at the "2" for a long time, but did not speak for a while.
However, Qi Jin found an explanation. Shen Yan was originally a double champion, so it was not unreasonable to prepare two prizes.
"It turns out that the official is really willing to give two air tickets to the double champions. I thought that this kind of commercial company would be a little bit stingy, because you have two roles by yourself and saved a flight ticket." Qi Wei smiled. When he was working in a TV station, he often heard that some investors in commercial dubbing had to hire one person to play several roles in order to save money in the later stage, regardless of whether it was suitable or not. In contrast, the developers of "Zhu Tian Ling" are quite generous.
Shen Yan still didn't speak, and lowered her eyes silently as if thinking about something.
Qi Jin put her chin lightly on his shoulder and murmured to herself, "But... I can accompany you without having to buy a plane ticket by myself—it's like knowing that I want to go, it's too timely."
When Shen Yan heard these words, her eyelids suddenly moved slightly, and she lifted up and stared at the web page without moving.
"Qi Jin."
"Ok?"
"Can you bring me a cup of hot milk?" Shen Yan turned around and asked in a low voice. In his daily life, he would hardly ask Qi Jin to do something for him, but this time he made an exception.
"Of course." Qi Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and kissed the corner of his brow, walked out of the study and went to the refrigerator to take out the milk to heat.
- This process takes about three minutes.
After watching Qi Jin go out, Shen Yan returned to the email without saying a word, and clicked on the link marked "official homepage".
The official homepage of "Zhutian Ling" returned to the original interface after the game, mainly introducing the fifth-generation game production progress, as well as some routine character setting introductions, scene wallpapers, appreciation of original novels, etc. Apart from the fact that he had been here to read the list of players during the game, he didn't pay attention at all.
Shen Yan searched the page for a while, and finally found a row of small characters at the bottom—"About Us".
After clicking on it is the game company's own homepage.
Shen Yan's eyes swept over the directory on the left, and stopped at "Team Introduction". After opening it, another page appeared, which listed the names and positions of all the main staff in this company.
He looked slowly from top to bottom, and the mouse pointer followed his gaze and passed one name after another, as if to make sure that he would not miss anyone.
Suddenly, the pointer stopped.
His eyes widened slightly, his gaze fixed on where the pointer was pointing.
"Come with me."
Qi Jin came back from the living room with a cup of hot milk, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Shen Yan who was sitting in front of the computer with his back to him, and he was a little confused.
"It was originally planned like this." He walked over with a smile and put the milk on the table.
"I'm afraid your time won't allow..." After all, Qi Jin has just returned from Beijing and has to make another trip. I wonder if the TV station will be annoyed.
"I will fight for it." Qi Jin promised him.
Shen Yan slowly turned to face him, looking a little tired for some reason, silently hugged him around his waist with both hands, and buried his head on his lower abdomen like a child. Qi Jin subconsciously found that his behavior was a little unusual, and he couldn't tell how unusual it was.
"For the extra ticket, you have to call and ask the official if it is a human error?" It is not impossible for the staff to accidentally make a mistake. Qi Jin raised his hand to slowly stroke his hair, and put his other hand on his shoulder, pulling him closer to her.
"No need," Shen Yan's voice sounded muffled, lower than usual, "Don't ask, just two for two... It shouldn't be a mistake, let it be. "
In the middle of the night, Shen Yan returned to the study alone, slowly pulled out the chair and sat down.
I have slept for a few hours in the afternoon and have not been sleepy yet.
Although Qi Jin is not sleepy, but the next day is a working day, there is an interview arrangement, so I have to get up early in the morning to rush over, and I just came back from a long trip and have been making out on the bed for so long, I am definitely tired, so I can't stand it. He was forced to rest by him first firmly tucked into the bed.
Shen Yan sat quietly in her seat for a long time before turning on the computer and downloading Skype.
The last time I used Skype was many years ago. Before the rise of YY, it was the main platform for people who dub online, but now it is gradually taking a back seat.
He remembers that he completely uninstalled Skype from his computer after the last time he used it, and now has to reinstall it.
However, I still remember the old account and the old password—
Like an old address book. It is clear that the people above have not been in contact for many years, but they still remember the faces of certain people and the pictures of certain memories. At some point...the idea of "going back and looking around" comes up. And now, with the same thought in mind, he silently watched the installation progress bar become more and more full, just as he was slowly opening the first page of the address book in front of him.
"Di-"
After the software is installed, a login window will pop up.
Shen Yan took a deep breath and typed in the account and password that had not been used for many years.
- I don't know if I can get on it. With some uncertainty, he hit the enter key. After just a few seconds of buffering, I actually successfully logged in.
All contacts (1/5)
Currently online (1/5)
When he saw the "1" for the first time, his back even tensed slightly. On closer inspection, however, the one with the green online symbol was an "IV" instead of a "V."
He was startled, and took a long breath.
The "V" is the same as the "I", "II", and "III" above, which are all gray.
In fact, it doesn't matter if it's not gray... But, I'm not ready for a direct one-on-one conversation.
At this moment, an instant message popped up, and it was estimated that "IV" came to check the situation in surprise when he saw that he was online.
IV: … In person
VI: Hmm.
IV: Ahhh! Is it really me
VI: Hmm.
As expected, the green microphone symbol swayed hurriedly next. Shen Yan silently put on her earphones, adjusted the microphone, and accepted the voice invitation.
"Lao Liu?" A young woman's voice came from the earphones. It was different from the rich beauty of a lady like Jade Butterfly. It had a capable and lively texture, "Is it really you?"
"The fourth, I haven't been in touch for a long time." Shen Yan said hello softly, "Is the third also on duty tonight?"
"Yeah, surgeons are working so hard." The other party complained bitterly, "It's so boring to be at home alone~"
"I asked him about some things to pay attention to in the recovery period after a fracture, and I would like to thank him for answering so many questions," Shen Yan said in a low voice, "Although I had already called at that time... But if it is convenient , please convey it on my behalf again, thank you."
After listening to his sentence, the other party giggled meaningfully.
"The one with the broken bone is your boyfriend... That's right?"
"Yes."
Without concealment, he admitted it calmly and calmly.
"The Fourth" didn't speak for a while, as if he was trying to figure out whether the calmness in his tone really represented his emotional calmness, and after a while, he was sure that it was true, and he finally sighed with a smile: "… I thought you'd never be on this Skype account again. Sure enough, having someone by your side makes the difference - your boyfriend is so handsome and a good man."
Hearing this, Shen Yan knew that her previous guess was correct: "Thank you during the finals. That 'spontaneously good deed'...is that you?"
"Fourth" seemed to be stunned.
After a while, she hurriedly jumped on the microphone with a "poof" laugh, light and happy.
"Actually found out... In other words, how did you know?" She was not in a hurry. She didn't have the embarrassed appearance after being exposed, but she was leisurely and content.
"Tone," Shen Yan said calmly, "especially the tone when talking to the second child, I can't think of a second person."
"Hehe, really sharp." She lazily fiddled with something on the table on the other end of the line, making a crisp ding ding dong dong, obviously in a good mood, "Actually, there is no need to say thank you, just like ID That said, I’m just doing good deeds. But you two should be careful in the future. There are many people who will check IPs outside. Although you have different IPs in the finals, all the IPs in the preliminary rounds are exactly the same.”
"It's okay," Shen Yan smiled lightly, "If someone has the heart to check, just check it, it won't have any impact on our relationship."
"Elder Four" heard the words with a soft "tsk", but there was a smile in his voice.
At this time, Shen Yan suddenly said again: "There is one more thing to thank you - thank you for not letting the second child continue to ask."
The smile of the "fourth" slowly converged.
"That's it," she spoke very slowly, as if she had to consider every word before she said it. "The second idiot asked you so much, but he was too nerdy and not careful. Except for your grandfather's death, you Besides... is there any other reason why you can't say it?"
Shen Yan was silent.
After a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice, "I didn't tell anyone... how much do you know?"
The person on the opposite side gave a wry smile: "BINGO. I shouldn't have known... It's the fifth... I accidentally overheard his nagging after he was drunk. Ah, don't worry, I was alone in what I heard that day. I didn't tell you, not even the third child."
This time it was a longer, more repressed silence. Until Shen Yan broke it in a low voice.
"What did he say?"
"He said," she said after a moment's pause, before continuing after a moment's hesitation, "then... he drove you away."