I’m Completely Clueless About Sockpuppet Accounts Being Unmasked

Chapter 36

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Dinner is still at the same restaurant as before.

After eating, the three of them leaned on the backs of their chairs to digest their food.

Lu Tun and Xu Leng got together to talk.

"Idols are more serious when they play games, but he doesn't really scold you."

"He may really just want to scold you sometimes."

Xu Leng: …

There's nothing wrong with that, and what's wrong with it.

The two of them looked at Shen Qi, whose eyes were paralyzed to one side, their legs stretched directly under the table, and their smiles could not be concealed with their heads raised.

Then looking at each other, Lu Tun took the lead in sighing.

I don't know which brother the idol is chatting with

Brother Bang Yi just gave him so many gifts. Although the idol is not short of money, he always feels guilty.

The male god should be busy, alas.

Shen Qi, who was sending a message to Fu Mingyuan, noticed the gazes of the two and turned his head to look at them: "Which hotel did Brother Gou book at night? How about crowding with Lu Tun? He is afraid of the dark at night."

Xu Leng's mouth moved, thinking in his heart that he still want to call his dog brother now

But this seemed to be more cordial, and there was no emotional change on his face.

After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded.

Lu Tun grabbed Xu Leng's arm: "Idol, do you want to say this too!"

Shen Qi continued to lower his hair and replied, "Why, look at the sky outside, it's about to thunder."

"Are you going to call Ye Lai in the middle of the night like before? He will have a game tomorrow."

Lu Tun is gone.

alright.

Shen Qi chuckled lightly.

I'm not afraid that you will knock on my door at night and disturb my brother and I's world.

He continued to message his brother.

Brother Qi: [Website] Brother OWO

Your brother Qi: brother ~ good-looking ~

You Qi: Brother, what type do you like? OWO

Brother Qi: Brother, are you still busy~

Brother Qi: Brother, let me pick you up~ It's raining outside~ Have you brought an umbrella

He waited for a while, but the other party didn't reply.

With a click, he went to Fu Mingyuan Chaohua Square to sign in.

The topics he posted last time received more than a thousand replies.

There are a lot of people who learned the same topic from him.

Shen Qi supported his chin with one hand, snorted coldly, squinted his eyes, and continued to swipe the screen.

He typed fast, but after a few posts on Weibo, he had to enter the verification code. While waiting, he looked at Lu Tun and Xu Leng who were still sitting beside him.

"Aren't you two going back?" He looked unhappy.

"Brother, aren't you with us?" Xu Leng asked.

Lu Tun immediately tugged at him, although he was a little shorter and thinner than Xu Leng, he still had the strength to pull him up directly: "Let's go back now, see you again, idol, idol tomorrow."

The idol must want to see which brother, woo woo he is so difficult.

The tip of Shen Qi's tongue touched the teeth of the upper jaw, without raising his head, he waved his left hand towards them.

Continue to swipe.

Not long after the two left, Fu Mingyuan called.

Shen Qi glanced at the sky, probably because it was going to rain, it seemed to be darker than usual at this time.

There was no one in the restaurant, and there were fewer fans than usual on the way.

Shen Qi rubbed the armrest of the chair with his thumb, suppressed the coldness that gradually rose in his heart, and pressed to answer.

"Where?" The other party's low voice came, with some unsteady aura.

Shen Qi snorted: "Brother, are you finished?"

Fu Mingyuan rubbed his sore temples. In fact, today's work should have ended a long time ago, but during the last group of comments, Yang Su suddenly went crazy and began to diss Chen Songlu crazily.

Chen Songlu himself is not a good-tempered person. Although Yang Su is an old senior, but after all, he has no identity background. He climbed up all relying on his acting skills back then. Now that he is old, how can he stand still.

And Chen Songlu has a background, and he is in the "special care" list of the program group.

There was a mistake in the comment, and the program team could only cut this part, so that Yang Su calmed down and started again.

Although only the part of Yang Su was made up, the others had to sit there as a foil.

After the filming, Yang Su apologized to the show crew.

Although everyone accepted it with good temper on the surface, but when they turned around, no one knew what was going on behind the scenes.

Yang Su is not young after all.

She sat alone in the lounge crying.

It was Fu Mingyuan who handed her the paper.

Fu Mingyuan leaned against the wall at the entrance of the stairs, slightly bent his knees, although his back was still straight, he frowned slightly, unable to hide his tiredness.

The lights at the entrance of the stairs were not on. He raised his head and held his mobile phone in one hand, his expression a little soft.

Du Jing went to ask the program team to borrow an umbrella, and when he came back, he saw him like this.

Moving his fingers, he stood there, took a photo of Fu Mingyuan, and added a beauty filter by the way.

Click Send Weibo.

It's been out of business for a long time.

I clicked on the super talk and took a look, and was blinded by the words "brother, I want to see your abs", "brother, I want to hug you", "...".

Duke: …

Are all fans so scary now

He looked at it twice and then closed it, he didn't even see it.

"Borrowed an umbrella..." As soon as he said, Fu Mingyuan turned his head and glanced at him with a subconscious frown.

"I'm here now, brother, wait for me inside first."

A faint voice came from the phone.

Duke: …

Row.

He went back alone.

It's already raining outside.

A flash of lightning fell in the eastern sky, brightening the sky, and then quickly faded again.

Then came the sound of thunder from far and near.

The rain is also getting heavier.

Shen Qi hung up the phone, took an umbrella, and ran over.

There are no pedestrians on the road.

The people in the building were almost gone, and only a few staff members were still walking around. He showed the pass to the security guard and rushed in.

He was probably running too fast, and his shoulders were wet, but he didn't notice it.

As soon as he entered the building, he saw Fu Mingyuan standing at the entrance of the stairs.

He seemed to have been looking at the door.

As soon as he saw himself entering, his eyes locked on it.

Fu Mingyuan had indeed been waiting.

He really wanted to pick him up.

However, he held back.

In fact, not long after hanging up the phone, the teenager rushed in with an umbrella, his hair was a little messy, his face was flushed from running, his clothes were half wet, and the umbrella in his hand was still dripping In the water, his chest heaved violently.

He walked over.

Although the face was not obvious, the steps he stepped out were much larger than usual.

The two got close, Fu Mingyuan put one hand on Shen Qi's shoulder, touched his clothes lightly, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Wet."

"Ah." Shen Qi turned his head and smiled at him: "It's okay, brother, I don't feel anything."

He handed the umbrella to Fu Mingyuan, and by the way, his fingertips scratched the other's slightly hot palm.

Fu Mingyuan seemed to be a little stiff. He took the umbrella and found the mask from his pocket. He lowered his head and bent down slightly. His fingertips brushed Shen Qi's slightly wet and cold cheeks.

"Take it."

Shen Qi touched his cheek, looked around, and there seemed to be no one around. He leaned into his ear and whispered, "Brother, why did you take the opportunity to touch my face again?"

Fu Mingyuan paused for himself to put on a mask, and said in a muffled voice: "It's not taking the opportunity."

He lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the boy's hand.

"on purpose."

Shen Qi snorted.

The cheeks hidden under the mask were actually a little hot.

He rubbed his hair, twisted his fingertips, and said, "Brother, are you holding an umbrella? I'm afraid of thunder."

"Look at the lightning and thunder outside, it's terrible."

Having said that, there was no fear at all in his tone, but instead there was some vague expectation.

Fu Mingyuan seemed to believe what he said and responded.

For a moment, he turned from Shen Qi's left to the right, held up an umbrella, held it with one hand in his right hand, and pulled Shen Qi's wrist with his left.

Follow his wrist, palms against each other, until the fingers are interlocked.

Shen Qi made a "no" sound.

Fu Mingyuan led him out and explained, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you."

After saying that, Shen Qi laughed lowly.

"Well, okay, I'm not afraid, brother."

The black umbrella brim covered the faces of the two of them, and with the hats blocking them, no one would think that these two were strange people.

There were not many people on the road, and they all hid in the house because of the thunder and heavy rain.

Shen Qi's hand was stuffed into his pocket by Fu Mingyuan, and the cool hand was quickly covered up.

He looked at the rain dripping from the umbrella, and half of the umbrellas were tilted towards him.

He leaned slightly closer to Fu Mingyuan.

Walking slowly on the road holding hands like this, no one would recognize them, which made Shen Qi feel very at ease.

Put it in the other party's pocket, and the hand held by the other party moved.

Fu Mingyuan turned his head and glanced at him.

He wore a mask and could only see those deep eyes.

Much softer than when I first saw him.

Shen Qi stopped.

He gently pulled the umbrella, making it lower even more, and then pulled on the other person's collar.

Let Fu Mingyuan bow his head slightly.

Through the wet mask, a kiss so soft that it could not be considered a kiss fell on Fu Mingyuan's eyes.

Fu Mingyuan closed his eyes subconsciously.

First the left eye, then the right eye.

The sky flashed brightly again.

The street lights on the side of the road dimmed.

Then came thunder.

Shen Qi tilted his head, leaning on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder and moving turtle steps.

"Brother, I'm afraid~"

Fu Mingyuan licked his dry lips, lowered his eyes, and hummed.

She squeezed each other's hand in comfort.

The road from the building to the hotel is not far.

The two walked for more than half an hour.

Fortunately, it was dark and thunderstorms at this time, and there were no reporters and fans following.

Fu Mingyuan was wearing a suit today, and when he returned to his room, he was mostly wet.

Shen Qi went to take a bath first, he wore less clothes, and Fu Mingyuan was afraid that he would catch a cold.

When he came out, Fu Mingyuan took off his coat and sat on the sofa as if he was watching some video.

Shen Qi leaned over to take a look, and heard some voices coming from the phone.

He immediately recognized what it was.

He grabbed the other party's mobile phone and quickly clicked to exit.

"Cough, brother, how can you see this?" He subconsciously licked his lips.

I just took a shower and my lips are a little dry.

Fu Mingyuan said "Huh?"

"The URL you sent me."

He didn't seem to be affected at all, just simply enjoying a little bit of the movie.

The tone didn't fluctuate at all.

Shen Qi took a towel, put it on his head and wiped it for him twice, and snorted: "I'll show you, just look at it, what if it's a virus?"

"I haven't seen it yet."

"Brother, how can you look at other people's bodies?"

The pajamas he was wearing had a low neckline and two unbuttoned buttons. As he sat down, the collar floated twice.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes swept across his delicate collarbone, he licked his lower lip, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I did not see."

He just clicked on it just now, and didn't look carefully yet.

The video loads very slowly, only the sound comes out first.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and some hot hands covered the back of Shen Qi's hands. Taking the towel from his hand, Fu Mingyuan stood up abruptly.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Shen Qi fiddled with his cell phone, watched the other party walk towards the bathroom, licked the corner of his lips and asked slowly, "Brother, do you stay with me at night?"

The other party's footsteps stopped, and after a while of silence, he responded, "Well, I'm here, you don't have to be afraid."

Shen Qi laughed happily.

After Fu Mingyuan went to take a bath, he opened his WeChat.

Only then did I see that when he went to pick up someone, my brother sent him a message.

fmy: see

fmy: no hurry

He chuckled lightly, sat on the sofa with his knees in his arms, and began to turn around in the small group of five.

Brother Gou: Lu Tun snores in sleep

Brother Gou: Are you afraid of thunder? sleep better than me

Little Coriander: Wow, you two sleep together? Did you fall asleep

Small coriander: give me a photo QWQ

Brother dog: no photo

Ye Lai: He grinds his teeth while sleeping. I guess Brother Tiantian told you that he was afraid of thunder and asked him to sleep with you

Brother Qi:

Brother Qi: what? Are you still asleep

Ye Lai: Good night! !

After chatting with each other, he went to look at the video of the previous year's game for a while. He had done a lot of game analysis before, and after thinking about it, he sent it all to Xu Leng.

Xu Leng returned in seconds.

Brother Dog: Thank you God A!

Brother Qi: ? In the future, it will be your captain and boss. These must be read. Each team has its own unique style of play.

Brother Gou: Good captain, I'll watch it now

Brother Qi: Well, it looks good

He cut to Weibo again and saw that Fu Mingyuan's Weibo was updated.

A horde of groundhogs screaming at the comments.

There is also something like "brother is crazy for you".

Ah.

The man in the photo raised his head slightly, the lights were dimmed, and he was talking on the phone with his cell phone.

Although it only has a side face, it is still impeccable.

After doing all this, Shen Qi realized that my brother's bath seemed to be taking a long time.

When Fu Mingyuan came out, Shen Qi was explaining to Xu Leng the problems he encountered while watching the video.

The teenager was lying on the sofa, holding up his mobile phone and typing.

His brows furrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth pressed down.

Fu Mingyuan stepped on his slippers and walked over without making any movement.

A warm hand was placed on the boy's brow.

Shen Qi raised his head and glanced at him in this posture.

The older brother was wearing his extra pajamas.

Clothes that are loose and loose on their body become a little tight when they reach the other side.

Makes his shoulders wider.

The lines of the neck are looming.

He quickly said good night to Xu Leng, then threw away the phone.

The whole person rubbed up twice until he could reach the other side, and pulled the hem of the other side's clothes.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Mingyuan helped him rub his frown.

Shen Qi's voice was a little hoarse: "Brother, bend over."

he ordered.

Although Fu Mingyuan was puzzled, he still bent over.

Warm lips covered.

The boy raised his head, clasped the back of his head with one hand and pulled his collar with the other.

The two shared a long kiss.

"I just explained it to Brother Gou." Shen Qi curled up his legs and leaned his back on Fu Mingyuan's shoulders.

Fu Mingyuan leaned on his side and wiped his hair.

"It's been a long time since I played the FPP mode, and my fingers are a little uncomfortable." He rubbed the opponent's shoulder with his back, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

Fu Mingyuan's body was stiff and he moved back.

His eyes became a little darker.

He closed his eyes.

Ears are red.

"Which hand is uncomfortable?" The hair was almost wiped.

Shen Qi raised both hands.

Fu Mingyuan rubbed his fingers one by one with gentle force.

It was probably too comfortable, and Shen Qi felt sleepy.

After a while, he leaned on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder and fell asleep.

When everyone fell asleep, Fu Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and carried him to the bed.

The young man is not short, but he is very light.

When Shen Qi fell asleep, he subconsciously smashed his mouth.

Fu Mingyuan suddenly smiled, bent down, and kissed his eyes.

Then turned around and went to the bathroom again.

When Shen Qi woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

Fu Mingyuan was long gone.

He rubbed his forehead, feeling a little pain.

Why did you fall asleep so comfortably last night

I looked at my phone, it was past ten o'clock.

There are a few WeChat messages—

Lu Tun: Idol, you wake up and call us

Lu Tun: My God, Brother Gou hasn't woken up yet, is it a pig!

Lu Tun: I'm not talking about you, idol!

fmy: The URL has been deleted, and you are not allowed to read it again

fmy: breakfast in the microwave

fmy: don't forget to delete

fmy: It's not good to watch too much of this kind of thing

Shen Qi yawned, covering his mouth and spreading a smile.

Brother Qi: Brother, I'm awake

Brother Qi: Brother, I don't watch~ I only watch you~

The other party has not responded, and it is estimated that the recording is still in progress.

The game starts at 2pm.

On the first day there was the M1G game.

It may be that the people who draw the lottery are too weak. The strong teams are basically in Group A. In contrast, M1G has a very small chance of winning.

game scene -

Both Lu Tun and Shen Qi wore masks. After all, they were both professional players, and they were not afraid of anything but ten thousand.

"Wow idol, why is your ticket in the front row?" I haven't seen it before, but when I look at it, the seats of the three are spread out.

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows: "Internal ticket."

"Okay, brother is going to the seat where you can't sit."

Lu Tun and Xu Leng: …

We agreed to watch the game together, and you will go to the inner ticket alone

are you human

The two people who only grabbed the back row could only hug together to keep warm.

In the commentary seat, the commentator is speaking the official opening remarks.

The players in the competition booth are taking their seats.

Shen Qi lowered his head and swiped Weibo jokes for a while, and laughed out loud.

Before long, I felt someone sitting beside me.

He turned his head and glanced.

It is HUOJ's small profit.

Shen Qi felt that the opening was a bit boring and scratched his chin.

Then he patted Boli on the shoulder.

Bo Li, who was concentrating on listening to the commentary and reciting the sponsor, turned his head in confusion.

Shen Qi slowly pulled off the mask, then showed an innocent smile to Bo Li, and quickly put on the mask again.

small profits:…

Boli dashed to the ground.

The other professional players in the front row saw him fall and hurried over to help him.

With a dark face, Bo Li waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need any help.

He is HUOJ's ace player. If he is really injured, can he sue Angry for deliberately hurting someone

Sitting back in his seat, Bo Li covered his mouth with one hand, and pressed his voice to Shen Qi's ear and said, "Damn, why are you watching the game secretly, are you trying to scare me to death? Where did you get the front-row tickets? Isn't it an internal ticket?"

Shen Qi followed his example, covered his mouth, and whispered, "Ask the sponsors for what they want."

"Can you pull it down? You are so poor that you want to ask me for money. What sponsors do you know? Could it be that you betrayed Hue? Are there women in the sponsors?"

Shen Qi stepped on his foot: "Tsk, who are you saying is poor? Didn't I go home to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties?"

"Are you moved? I specifically asked the sponsor for the seat next to you."

"Look, brother, I even inquired about your location."

Bo Li hehe.

He also inherited billions of properties.

If he had billions of dollars in wealth, why would he be embarrassed to ask him for money to eat

However, it would be a lie to say that you are not moved.

Surprised, it's true.

"Where's Little Lutun? I asked him for a ticket before, but he didn't want it. He said he wanted to share weal and woe with you." Bo Li sighed, Lutun was really naive.

Shen Qi pointed to the back row.

Boli sighed again.

"What are you going to do? Come to the game and wear a mask, for fear that others will recognize you?"

Shen Qi snorted, nodded, and said without any guilt: "Yeah, you see that I have so many fans. If I were recognized, it would cause the stadium to be blocked and no one would come to watch the game. Wouldn't it be embarrassing."

small profits:…

Boli rolled his eyes again.

Why on earth would he have a good talk with Angry.

He is not angry, he specializes in making others angry.

Small profit ignored him.

Shen Qi shrugged indifferently.

Then, he patted the shoulder of the man on the left.

On the left is EVE's Buxiu (Sun Fan), a player who once won the MVP.

He did the same again.

Said the same thing to each other.

Witnessing the small profits of all this:…

Oh, all the emotion is fake.

The two commentators finally finished their opening remarks.

And in November this year, the playoffs finally officially started.

A total of 30 teams participated in the competition, divided into two groups of AB, with 15 teams in each group, and groups A and B competed in rotation.

Today is Group A, tomorrow is Group B, and the day after tomorrow is Group A. In the preliminary round, each group will participate in two days of competition, and the top ten teams in each group will enter the semi-finals.