Yan Junyu pretended not to notice the boy's sudden sluggish expression, and slowly dried the water droplets from his hair and chest, picked up the shirt hanging on the coat rack and put it on.
"What do you want me to do?" There was a hint of hoarseness in his deep and deep voice. If Qi Ze could describe it in one sentence, it would be that his ears were about to become pregnant. Qi Ze scratched the tip of his itching ears, looking a little embarrassed, but his eyes were stuck on the other side and it was difficult to move. When he can't be a lover, he is not allowed to take a few more glances to make up for it
He coughed and said solemnly, "Didn't you tell me that day that if the two brothers of the Ouyang family met, would you be more optimistic about Ouyang Ye? Could you mention a few words on your personal website? Not much. , just a few words."
Yan Junyu's buttoning action paused for a moment, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
"You want me to help him build momentum?" Do you like Ouyang Ye that much
"It's not a campaign. You'll know later, anyway, there is a lot of money to make." Qi Ze sold out.
Really got into the eyes of money. Yan Junyu's heartstrings loosened slightly, and he was about to tease him a few words before agreeing, but he saw Ouyang Ye running out of the back corridor, his clothes in tatters, very embarrassed, but with an ecstatic expression on his face, he slipped from the back of the sofa. Turning over, he hugged Qi Ze and kissed him a few times. He said enthusiastically, "Young Master Qi, you are so fucking amazing! I love you, the world loves you the most!" There is no shadow.
Qi Ze wiped the saliva from his face, his expression was disgusting, but his eyes were full of patience and connivance.
Yan Junyu suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and cut off the communicator before he could speak.
When Qi Ze came back to his senses, there was a tall young man on the opposite side, and there was only a black screen left. He thought he had dropped the line, so he called immediately, only to find that the communication was soon cut off, and he obviously didn't want to help him. Qi Ze was stunned for a while, then slapped his forehead, shook his head and sighed.
The past two days have been very pleasant to get along with, and he almost forgot what kind of temperament Yan Junyu is. At first, he was kind to him when he rescued him. He occasionally visited the hospital. After he confessed, he started to walk around, but every time he was forcibly intercepted, he would patiently listen to every word he said, and then Very politely declined. Others are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, making it extremely difficult to get along with.
In the past two days, Yan Junyu made bets for his staff, and I am afraid that he was too busy to panic. And he has to go a long way, no wonder he is disgusted. Thinking of this, Qi Ze didn't feel much hurt. He himself has this kind of character. If he has interests, he will get along, and if he has no interests, he will throw it away, and no one owes him anything. Anyway, without Yan Junyu, he can still hire a navy, the difference is that one is free and the other is money. If things are really done, enough for him to earn a big vote, there is no need to feel distressed.
After staying in the Black Eye Galaxy for two years, Qi Ze was the first to find out these crooked ways, and soon found a few professional water injection teams, ready to stir up.
On the other end, after Yan Junyu cut off the communication, he did not walk away, but kept staring at the display screen. Qi Ze, who always called him in succession in the past, only called him back once this time, and there was no movement. He waited for a few minutes, and the more he waited, the tighter his brows became, and he had to take out a cigarette and light it.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he finally realized why the scene just now brought him an inexplicable sense of disobedience. When Ouyang Ye kissed Qi Ze, he called "Qi Shao" instead of any nickname containing ambiguous information. If Young Master Ouyang can use honorifics in daily interactions, their relationship may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.
He couldn't wait for the boy's call, so he had to go to the box reserved by the two. Seeing that the game is about to start, the players are already standing on the sidelines to warm up, but the young man has not pushed the door to come in, making him a little restless. From time to time, he looked down at Zhinao, and in case the signal was not smooth, he unlocked the lock screen and checked it several times.
Just when his patience gradually lost, the door opened, Yan Bo put his hands in his pockets, walked in casually, caught a glimpse of the expression on his face, and asked, "Why, you are disappointed to see me? You were waiting for someone? Who? ?"
Yan Junyu ignored him and asked the waiter who led the way, "This is a private room for two. There should be another guest besides me. Has he come? If he doesn't come, he should cancel the order, right?"
The waiter checked the background information and replied politely, "Mr. Yan, the order has been cancelled. You can use this private room as you like. Do you have any other instructions?"
He disappeared without a trace if he didn't agree to help, as if the pleasant relationship of the previous few days did not exist at all. Qi Ze really understands what it means to cross the river and demolish the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey. Yan Junyu waved his hand and waved the waiter away, and smiled bitterly in his heart, and at the same time felt very strange: Why did he know Qi Ze's temperament so well, as if he had known him for a long time.
Faxiao is best at emotional management, and is always polite and personable at all times. But now, Yan Bo saw a trace of frustration and embarrassment in his eyes, and a bit of frustration at the same time. He couldn't help but get interested, stopped the waiter and asked, "Who else has reserved the box before?"
"I'm sorry, this is the privacy of the guests." The waiter was very professional, and walked away with a slight bow.
Yan Bo sat down opposite Yan Junyu, caught a glimpse of two glasses of red wine that had already been poured on the table, picked up a glass of his own accord, and asked, "Who are you dating? Mysterious?"
Yan Junyu pondered for a moment while holding his forehead, and finally clicked on his personal page and edited a review article. His whole body exuded an air of resignation, which made Yan Bo even more curious, "What's wrong with you? Have you encountered something that can't be solved?"
"It really can't be solved." Yan Junyu shook his head and smiled bitterly. He found that Qi Ze was a stubborn donkey at all, and he could only swipe along his hair, and he would definitely be kicked away if he went against it. This is a bit arrogant, but he can only condone it, as if he owed him in his previous life.
"Yo, there's something you can't solve, Young Master Yan?" Yan Bo was about to ask, but he heard a ding dong from the brain, and the person he paid special attention to sent a message!
"Fuck you, did you fucking take the wrong medicine? Are you so optimistic about Ouyang Ye?" Yan Bo's eyes widened, his expression surprised. Yan Junyu is notoriously not fond of posting articles on his personal webpage, let alone criticizing anyone. As soon as this news came out, Ouyang Ye immediately became the search hotspot of the whole empire with his billions of fans. The official website of the Neptune Star Martial Arts Competition, which had a worrying number of hits, was suddenly crowded, the traffic surged, and the server was almost paralyzed.
Of course, someone like him has more friends and more enemies. Those who have a good relationship with him say they will pay attention to and support Ouyang Ye, but those who have a grudge against him will immediately watch all the matches and then belittle them. The two sides quarreled, and the heat inevitably rose.
It was originally just a low-level competition held on a low-level planet, but in just a few minutes, Yan Junyu pushed it into a popular competition. No one has this appeal anymore. The sound of ding dong ding dong kept ringing, and many people sent him messages to inquire about the situation. Even the technical house Mu Ran was alerted and sent a private message to ask him who Ouyang Ye was. Is he really such a genius
Yan Bo saw a few badly worded comments, and immediately persuaded him, "Young Master Yan, are you really taking the wrong medicine? You used the first long article in your life to tout Ouyang Ye? He is indeed very potential, but Compared with the evildoers of the Imperial City, it is not worth mentioning. In so many games, his performance can only be described as brilliant, but far from being brilliant. You are so optimistic about him now, if he loses later, do you have any? Have you thought about what impact it will have on yourself? Maybe your fame will be ruined on this tweet!"
Yan Junyu didn't care what the world thought of him, he walked outside the terrace, took out a cigarette and lit it, his handsome face was blurred in the smoke.
Yan Bo was about to go crazy, so he walked up to him and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up and delete this article. Ouyang Ye's opponent will be Chen Huan, the fifth-level peak gold-type power user. That kid is very powerful. A typical example of Yue Yong, even Ouyang Duanhua is no match for his madness, only Wang Xuan can barely beat him."
A dazed look flashed in Yan Junyu's eyes, and he said slowly, "Don't you have to be sure of everything before you do it? Does the outcome depend on the level? Isn't there a miracle in this world?" Now, he suddenly found himself more adventurous.
Yan Bo was dumbfounded, looking up and down the young man as if he didn't know him.
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Since Yan Junyu refused to cooperate, Qi Ze didn't want to stalk him. Anyway, the preliminaries are coming to an end, tomorrow is the finals, and it's enough to get a big vote in the end. After saving enough money, he wants to open a weapons store on the Internet, undertake weapons customization, repair and other businesses, and re-type the signboard of Taixuan Shenzongzong.
After canceling the box over there, he and Li Yu sat in the VIP seat on the fourth floor to watch the game. Li Yu knew that Qi Shao was capable of tossing, but he didn't know that he was still very good at doing things. Seeing him keep buying navy soldiers and enthusiasm for his nephew, the expression on his face was indescribable. He was sure that in his hometown, Qi Shao was probably the same demon king as his former nephew.
"First pick up Ouyang Ye, then let him fall, and finally make a reversal. If you do it properly, you should be able to trap a lot of bets." Qi Ze said and praised the water army. But Ouyang Duanhua has been famous for a long time after all, and his popularity has always overwhelmed Ouyang Ye.
"Young Master Qi, you can tell me if you are short of money, you don't have to work so hard." Li Yu spoke more euphemistically.
"I like to make money myself, it's fun." Qi Ze grinned, showing his eight white teeth. In the past, he only knew how to practice in seclusion, but when he came to the Black Eye Galaxy, he discovered that there are so many interesting things in life. No wonder his father always wanted him to go out and practice.
Li Yu, "...you're happy." Hua Luo looked down at the news website, and then showed a stunned expression.
"Young Master Qi, you don't need to buy a navy army anymore." He tapped the Smart Brain screen, "Mr. Yan sent a push just now, and it's already heated up."
Qi Ze's face was full of suspicion, and when he saw the news that was popularized, he smiled again. Yan Junyu is indeed a man of the empire, and he has attracted so much attention with just a few simple words. Some people support it, some people refute it, and most of the refutations are his nemesis, who has a prominent background and a detached status. In this way, Ouyang Ye was pushed to the cusp of the storm.
If Ouyang Ye didn't win, or the win wasn't exciting enough, how these people would go to hell, ridicule and slander, one could even imagine with their knees. They say one word that others say a hundred words, and with their huge fan base, they won't be able to sing Ouyang Ye to the extreme
It's strange that the odds don't go up after the decline!
After this wave of speculation, the attention of the game will definitely increase greatly, and the number of people who enter the gambling website to bet will naturally increase, and the accumulated bet will not go up a hundred times a thousand times? In the Empire, the gaming industry is a legitimate business, protected by law, and no department will regulate or block it.
Even if you win the money, no one wants to take it out. Qi Ze caught a glimpse of the sudden surge in the number of hits on the official website of the competition, and his eyes flashed, all of which were symbols of stars and coins.
"Yan Junyu is really interesting." He smiled and sent a message, asking where the other party was.
There was a second reply, "In the old place."
"You wait. I'll be right there." Qi Ze bought a bottle of top-quality red wine and walked to the box.
Li Yu's face was full of thought, and he always felt that Yan Junyu was very unusual to Qi Shao. His personal website is almost a decoration, and the messages sent out can be counted on one hand. He knew how much his nephew weighed, but it wasn't enough to make Young Master Yan look at him differently.
Could it be that he knew that it was Shao Qi who saved him? Thinking of this, Li Yu couldn't help showing a worried look. The Yan family is not like the Li family. Once they discover the value of Qi Shao's use, they will definitely take measures to control them. Qi Shao is also a rebellious master, and in the end, it is very likely that both sides will suffer.
On the other side, Ouyang Tao and Ouyang Duanhua also saw this article, thinking that Yan Junyu was going to recruit Ouyang Ye, and their hearts suddenly became anxious. Chen Huan clenched his back molars, showing a hideous smile, stepping on Young Master Yan's upper position. Why does this proposition become more interesting
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Yan Junyu checked the background of his personal website while smoking, but after five minutes passed, the person he was waiting for remained unresponsive. After drawing one, he lit another, and the ravine between his eyebrows gradually deepened.
Yan Bo felt that it was abnormal to be small, so he resigned from the job of on-site guidance and stayed in the box to inquire about the situation. I didn't see how much Fa Xiao favored Young Master Ouyang, why did he suddenly act as a pusher for others? He was thinking about how to ask, but saw Fa's little hand shaking, and the hot soot fell off and landed on the straight military trousers. Fortunately, the fabric of the military uniform is made of special technology, and the ignition point is very high, otherwise it will really burn through a big hole.
"You don't usually smoke, what's the matter today?" He asked tentatively.
Yan Junyu ignored him, put out the cigarette butt, and quickly edited the text message. There was a crisp sound of ding dong, and there was a response from there, and his stern face softened, showing a smile.
"What good things happened? I found that you are a little abnormal today!" Yan Bo was so curious that he was scratching his lungs.
"You can go." Yan Junyu raised his chin.
"I don't want to leave. Today I have to see which goblin is fascinated by you."
The two were at a stalemate when the doorbell rang, Yan Bo jumped up, ran to open the door, saw the boy leaning against the wall with a bottle of red wine, and asked in disbelief, "Why are you?" He Even after being beaten to death, I didn't expect that the person Ling Faxiao would fall into abnormally would be Qi Ze, a carbon-based man with a weak, short lifespan and a dark future!
"I'm here to find Yan Junyu." Qi Ze walked around the young man into the box, picked up a chair familiarly and sat down, raised the red wine and asked, "Drink two glasses?"
"Yeah." Yan Junyu's urgent expression has subsided as much as possible, and the whole person seems very calm.
"I thought you wouldn't help. Sure enough, he is the young head of the Yan family, and his appeal is extraordinary." Qi Ze pointed to a few malicious comments and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. It's still the old man. Rules, three to seven points."
"I know you won't hurt me." This is what Yan Junyu is most convinced of. Even if the comrade-in-arms who entrusted his back to him betrayed him, the young man with a bright smile in front of him would not. It is an intuition imprinted in the soul.
Qi Ze deeply felt that he had misunderstood. Yan Junyu was not warm-hearted and cold, but he was warm and warm. Although he couldn't be a lover, it was good to be a friend. He leaned over to make a toast, and after drinking three glasses in a row, two blushes appeared on his face, his eyes were dark and bright, like gems of water, lining his snow-white skin and bright red lips, his appearance became more and more bewitching.
Yan Bo decided to look at it, and said in his heart that he had really guessed it right. It was indeed a ghost. Otherwise, how could he let Fa Xiao do such a reputation-damaging thing for him
Yan Junyu didn't dare to drink any more, he unbuttoned the top button of his uniform, and let out a breath. However, before he could adjust his mood, Qi Ze changed his position and sat directly on the armrest of his sofa, one arm wrapped around his neck, half of his body leaned into his arms, leaned into his ear, and spit out a clear and mellow breath. The scorching smell of alcohol again, "This time is really interesting. If there is a way to make money in the future, I will still look for you."
Yan Junyu was in a trance for a long time before realizing what the boy was talking about, and said "um" in a half-hoarse and half-deep voice. He felt that there was not a person hanging on his shoulders, but a fire that could burn his flesh through the military uniform.
Yan Bo sat across from him, almost staring out his eyes. Is this Yan Junyu who even his mother refused to hold since he was a child? really
Qi Ze didn't know Yan Junyu's urine. If he wants to get closer to someone, he can be called a brother in minutes, sleep on his feet, and put a shoulder on it? Of course, the reason why he is so affectionate does not rule out that Yan Junyu is too handsome.
Afraid that this person would be wrong, he continued to explain in his ear, "No matter what happens later, don't worry about it. It's fine. I can guarantee that the final result is absolutely as you predicted on your personal website." He raised his head and took a sip of red wine. There was a slight smile in his voice, "You think about it, everyone said you were lame, but it turned out to be a shocking reversal. Is this fun? Is it good to be slapped in the face?"
Yan Junyu continued to nod his head, not even saying um. He is now completely in dire straits: the boy's body is soft, hot, and has an elegant fragrance; the boy's voice is low and soft, wrapped in a slightly naughty smile; he raises his glass to drink , the small Adam's apple swayed under his own eyes, and made a "gudonggudong" sound, which was extremely cute and sultry.
Yan Junyu closed his eyes, forcing himself not to think too much, let alone look around.
Yan Bo stared at his reddish ears, and finally opened his mouth, "What are you discussing? Tell me too?"
Qi Ze glanced at him but didn't answer, just smiled coldly.
Yan Bo finally realized the abnormality, and his tone became serious, "You are Qi Ze? Why are you different? I thought you were a little sheep. You and Young Master Ouyang have been getting along very well recently, and you are on your personal website every day. Show your love."
"What do you think the little sheep has to do with me?" In addition to making money to buy materials, Qi Ze spent almost all his time on refining tools, and his cultivation has steadily improved. In addition, he was struck by lightning for Yan Junyu last time. With a major repair, it will take a few years to restore the cultivation of the Jindan stage. So he didn't plan to continue pretending to be a grandson.
The grandson pretends to be a grandson for a long time, and maybe he really becomes a grandson, which is tragic.
It is true that Yan Bo didn't know Qi Ze very well. To be more precise, the teachers and students in the school didn't know much about him. But he was clearly in a relationship with Ouyang Ye, and now he's here to provoke him again, isn't it authentic? He was about to type a few words to wake up Faxiao's mind, but Qi Ze seemed to lose interest, patted Yan Junyu on the shoulder and stood up, smiling, "Nice cooperation, see you later. This bottle of red wine is for you, slowly drink."
Yan Junyu moved his fingertips, but he didn't hold back after all. After he left, he slowly relaxed his stiff body.
"I really underestimate Qi Ze! How could someone who can make Ouyang Ye dizzy have no plans? Jun Yu, how could you get involved with him..." When the others walked away, Yan Bo turned his head and covered his face. After a complete cross-examination, it was quickly interrupted by the noise of the battlefield.
Ouyang Ye and Chen Huan both jumped onto the stage and fought together. Compared with the previous games, Ouyang Ye's attack was more aggressive, but he completely gave up his defense. Chen Huan's body was covered with a layer of metal, and his hands turned into sharp serrated blades, which could be described as both offense and defense.
Ouyang Ye raised his sword and hit him directly in the face. He crossed his hands, barely blocking it, and at the same time bent his knees and hit the opponent's waist. With a hiss, the fabric of his knee burst, and a sharp steel thorn grew out of the kneecap. As a gold-type power user, as long as he has a thought, he can turn every part of his body into a weapon, and every move of his hand and his feet are hidden murderous intentions.
Ouyang Ye was startled, he quickly suppressed the sword's edge, and quickly retreated with the reaction force, but was blocked by the arrow that suddenly appeared. He dodged left and right, using the wind to increase his speed, and finally rushed out of the encirclement, but his clothes were scratched to pieces, and the blood under his skin was looming.
Chen Huan once again summoned a rain of arrows, and when he was out of step, he rushed forward at high speed, the knife in his hand flashing coldly, and it stabbed straight into his heart.
Ouyang Ye blocked the fatal blow, but failed to block the cold arrow shot from behind, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood splattered, dyed his eyes red, and aroused his madness. He opened the door and stabbed with his sword. In the end, Ouyang Ye pierced Chen Huan's abdomen and was pierced into his left chest at the cost of his own injury.
The audience gasped, thinking it was a draw, but unexpectedly, every wound on Chen Huan's body began to burst one after another, blowing him into a bloody man. Chen Huan was also ruthless, gave Ouyang Ye a grim smile, exhausted the last of his abilities, turned his right hand, which had been turned into a blade, into a hook, and stabbed it in and out, trying to dig out Ouyang Ye's heart.
His blood was poured on Ouyang Ye, so that the audience could not tell who was injured, and the scene looked extremely tragic.
Chen Huan finally collapsed, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He couldn't dig out Ouyang Ye's heart, but he seemed to see that the red under his tattered clothes was not blood.