That Demon Killer obviously hasn't left yet, he has been dancing passionately on the forum, seeing Yun Feiyang appearing in person and posting harsh words on the forum, not only is he not afraid, but also feels quite proud.
Demon Killing: Hahaha, Yun Feiyang and Luowan Fangfei want to arrest me together, I will wait and see.
Demon Killing: @晚晚芳菲女神? Tsk tsk, you should thank me for creating a chance for you pair of wild mandarin ducks, otherwise Yun Feiyang would only know that you are cross-eyed, but not that you are deeply in love with him.
This person is really disgusting.
Luowan Fangfei had already been playing the trumpet and offering a huge reward for the head of the demon-killing dog.
Yu Fengxing was more straightforward, paid money to buy the coordinates of Killing Demon, and rushed to kill him himself, but Killing Demon was a thief, he would not leave the city when he found himself in danger, and hid in the city and continued to dance around.
It's the first time Yu Fengxing has encountered such a disgusting and helpless thing after playing games for so long.
After all, it was only him who hated others, and no one else hated him.
But there is no way, he can't take advantage of Fengxing's status as the boss to avenge public and personal revenge.
Seeing that he couldn't kill Demon Killing, Yu Fengxing also gave up the idea of dying with the other party, and prepared to go offline and sleep.
But before going offline, a friend request appeared at the bottom of the screen, and it turned out to be Luowan Fangfei.
Yu Fengxing thought to himself, what is this girl doing with him, is it possible that she still hates the phrase cross-eyed
But he didn't tell a lie either.
After thinking about it, Yu Fengxing ignored it and went offline directly.
Su Xingchen quit the game angrily before, and stared blankly at the empty room for a while, but his anger turned into joy, because as a person who has suffered from depression, Su Xingchen has not tried such an intense action of anger for a long time. mood.
Generally speaking, Su Xingchen's emotions are very calm. Even if he is sad, it is not the kind of heart-piercing sadness, but slow and continuous, with no end in sight and no relief.
And tonight, in front of the owner of the house, he showed a temper that would only be shown to his relatives.
Su Xingchen was surprised.
It may be because, during this period of time, they silently accompany and share with each other, Su Xingchen thought.
He felt that his anger was a good thing. If it wasn't too late, he would have called Dr. Fang to tell him that his condition was getting better again.
"Go to sleep." Su Xingchen didn't have the idea of making supper for the owner of the house, so he pulled the quilt and fell asleep on the sofa bed, sleeping deeply.
On the side of City S, President Yu looked at the empty desktop and fell into deep thought. Could it be...that mysterious person is in a bad mood tonight? Not in the mood to cook
Fortunately, he doesn't have to eat supper to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Yu Fengxing was awakened by a long-lost nightmare. When he woke up, he found that he was covered in sweat and his heart was beating like thunder. It was an all-too-familiar situation...
"..." Yu Fengxing put on a calm face and got off the bed full of evil spirits, went to the bathroom to wash his hair and take a shower, and shook his head by the way to forget the childhood memories of weakness and helplessness in the nightmare.
The next morning, go to the company.
Everyone can tell that the boss is in a bad mood today, and his face is impersonal.
It stands to reason that Moyu has just achieved a staged success, so the boss's mood should not be so bad.
The only thing everyone can think of is that there are cracks in the boss's love life.
"Boss, the PR side just told me something, and I want you to make a decision." After the meeting, Pei Wen followed Yu Fengxing who strode away, and reported: "There were a few traffic players on the game forum last night. When we got into trouble, they asked me, should we add oil and vinegar to make things worse, or let it be and let us not intervene?"
"Last night?" Yu Fengxing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who?"
Pei Wen replied: "Yun Feiyang, Luowan Fangfei, maybe there is also God..."
One is a lone ranger who is extremely unpopular with passers-by and is famous for his poisonous tongue and bad temper, and the other is a game goddess with a beautiful family background. Aren't these romantic stories just the news that the people who eat melons love to hear
The official packaging is more embellished, and they can almost monopolize the game market by relying on these lace news.
"Do we need it?" The boss, who has always been aiming at profit, snorted softly as he regarded money as dung: "Pei Wen, doing these small tricks is not a long-term solution, you have to be clear."
Pei Wen: "..."
Yu Fengxing said: "I also know about this. That player called Killing Moyu has no positive influence on Moyu. I personally don't like this kind of person very much."
Pei Wen was thinking, what does BOSS mean
But Yu Fengxing patted him on the shoulder: "Go and work, I'll go to the technical department."
technology department.
There are a group of privileged bigwigs supported here, with a spacious and bright office, a comfortable and pleasant rest area, and a few fat orange cats for people to ravage.
Yu Feng walked behind an employee's chair.
The programmer in a plaid shirt with black glasses and a cut-length head is called Xiong Yuanfei. At this time, the computer screen in front of Xiong Yuanfei is densely packed with codes, and under the computer is the latest Huawei mobile phone that is watching the live broadcast.
Well, programmers like to watch live decompression, there is nothing wrong with it.
But...what puzzled Yu Fengxing was that Comrade Xiong Yuanfei didn't watch a loli meowing like a cat, nor did he watch a beautiful woman dance a house dance, but a rural boy in underpants fishing for fish by the river...
This hobby is a bit unbelievable.
"Does it look good?"
Yu Fengxing stretched out his hand and patted Xiong Yuanfei's shoulder, and saw that Xiong Yuanfei, who was concentrating on watching the live broadcast, reacted fiercely, and was almost scared to death by Yu Fengxing: "Who is it?"
Looking back, I saw that it was the boss at the top, and immediately covered the phone in a panic, scratching my head in frustration: "Boss... Boss, I don't watch it often! I just watch it occasionally! Really!"
Seeing that his subordinates were terrified, Yu Fengxing thought to himself, is he so scary
"It's okay." He just asked casually.
By the way, condolences to these heroes.
"Old Yu." A programmer who was wearing a fashionable and lazy floral T-shirt, showing his clavicle and shoulders when he raised his hand, who didn't look like a programmer at all, shouted at Yu Fengxing, "I want to apply for a vacation." ! At least two weeks!"
This person is called Ye Xiaohan, and he is the head of the technical department.
Yu Fengxing sneered and said, "You think beautifully."
Ye Xiaohan stared at his eyes, resisting the urge to throw the keyboard at his boss, after all, keyboards are very expensive: "Then what are you doing here? Aren't you here to comfort us?"
"Yes." Yu Feng walked to Minister Ye's table, raised his legs and sat down, and said leisurely: "I don't work overtime on weekends, and the boss invites you to dinner. Is this consolation okay?"
"Get out." Ye Xiaohan couldn't believe it, their technical department had been working hard for three months, and there was only one weekend and one meal to kill? What about conscience
"Don't pull it down." Yu Fengxing said, making an unconscionable gesture to leave.
The others are about to cry, it's fine if they don't work overtime on weekends, they really haven't spent weekends for a long time, well, the girlfriends are almost running away with others.
"Old Ye..." Pairs of pitiful eyes looked at Ye Xiaohan, hoping that he would coax the boss.
"It's worth it." Ye Xiaohan recruited Yu Fengxing back and compromised: "The weekend is the weekend, so you don't need to eat. Let's convert it into cash and let them eat with their girlfriends."
Immediately there was a cry of "Old Ye Yingming" in the office, which made Yu Fengxing's tooth ache, and he picked his ears: "Did you forget that I am your boss..." not the one named Ye.
However, he also supports the discounting of dinners into cash. He really doesn't like to eat outside food.
After the talk, Ye Xiaohan asked casually: "I heard you have a girlfriend?"
Yu Fengxing smiled, and gave Minister Ye an indescribable look.
"Then what about Jiaying?" Ye Xiaohan became serious, approached Yu Fengxing, and whispered, "Do you think she still likes you?"
This question is right.
"It's been four years since we broke up, what do you think?" Yu Fengxing squinted and said, "You don't understand women. If she likes me, she won't be able to stay in Fengxing."
Ye Xiaohan: "Tsk tsk, people who have been in love are different." Then he waved his hand: "Okay, I'm just worrying about it, but I'm just curious, what kind of peerless celestial being is stronger than our director of accounting?"
So Yu Fengxing, the lone wolf, was subdued.
"Hmm..." Mr. Yu, who told a lie without guilt, said it as if it was true: "Xianhui, Gu family, can cook."
Su Xingchen, who was fishing far away on the bank of the river in his hometown: "Huh!"
Su Xingchen sneezed for no reason, expressing his bewilderment, then rubbed his nose, and continued to stare at the calm water.
Farewell My Concubine_R: Hahaha, the expression of the anchor brother just now is so cute.
Yuwen Zuo Zuo: Little brother, keep warm and don’t catch a cold~~
After Su Xingchen's fans increased, unknowingly, a strange phenomenon formed, that is, his fans were divided into two groups, one group was his big brothers who watched the live broadcast of repelling the boa constrictor and wanted to be his buddies.
The first group is the soft girl fans who later fell in love with Su Xingchen, and wanted to be his boyfriend and girlfriend with him.
Fans of big brothers look down on soft-girl fans who boo and warm to the anchor brother, who is obviously a man, but they treat him like a gang of sissies on the platform; soft-girl fans look down on big brothers The fan is simple and rude to the little brother of the anchor, and does not understand the truth that the little brother who is beautiful is a treasure.
It is also a strange phenomenon to look at each other twice and hate each other.
"Woo." Xiao Bai, who had been fattened up a lot, stood up suddenly, and hummed softly at the slightly rippling water surface, his two amber eyes were very bright.
Hooked.
Su Xingchen immediately pulled up the fishing rod, and sure enough, the rod was so heavy that he dropped his hand: "It's a big fish." He said excitedly, then stood up on the pony, and stepped back while reeling in the line.
The big brother fans are all frying pan at this time.
The mood of French fries: Damn, this fish weighs at least three catties!
Kyoto Guest: My brother is amazing, how come I haven’t caught such a big one by the river
"Wow!" Xiaobai and Xiaohuang saw the fish coming out of the water, and excitedly turned around and wagged their tails, as if they were going to bite the fish back.
And Su Xingchen was proficient, he put away the fishing rod at a leisurely pace, took down the big fish, carried it to the camera and turned it around twice, and said with a smile in his voice, "It's such a big Anhui fish, it weighs three catties. Good luck, you can make a chopped pepper fish head, a squirrel fish, by the way, have you ever eaten squirrel fish?"
Some of the comments said they had eaten it, while others said they hadn’t.
Su Xingchen: "It's very delicious. You cut the fish into grids, coat the whole fish with cornmeal and deep-fry it in a frying pan until it's light golden, then scoop it out and pour a whole bottle of tomato sauce on it. Well, you You heard it right, it’s a whole bottle, and it’s very refreshing to eat like a rich man.”
The audience in the live broadcast room, after listening to the two cute words from the little brother who spared no effort, they had strange thoughts: Well, there seems to be ketchup in my kitchen, and it's time to yell at it.
The author has something to say: Ketchup: Do you know what despair is