In early winter, it was cold and windy outside the window, but the room was still warm. Shi Rao sat by the window on the third floor, leaning against Qiu Cheng's back, putting the weight of his upper body on his back, crossing his legs and looking into the distance.
Han Lin's idea was a bit of a loss, but the effect was really surprising. The diamond-level cowherd brother spent more than a week successfully hooking up with Qiu Rui's mother and had some physical contact.
Therefore, Qiu Cheng, who had been busy working overtime at the company before, finally had time to rest at home and spend time with his wife (girlfriend).
"You said it's already this month, why hasn't it snowed yet?"
"The snow here is less and less every year. It's different from when I was a child. Do you want to see the snow? I'll take you to Switzerland for skiing."
Shi Rao shook his head, took a bite of the plump and juicy pear, the juice splashed between his lips and teeth, and said vaguely.
"No, it's too far away, I still have activities recently, I'm so tired from running around."
Qiu Cheng hugged the notebook, looked at the documents on it, and asked casually.
"You have been busy from January to December, what other activities do you have?"
"A TV station invited me to sing at the New Year's Eve party."
Hearing this, Qiu Cheng turned his head and looked at the person behind him, "You mean, you won't be with me during New Year's Eve?"
"No, why are you so naive? The New Year's Eve party doesn't have to be a live broadcast."
Hearing what Shi Rao said, he nodded as if he was relieved, but his heart was put back in his stomach, and he heard her add another sentence.
"But I can't guarantee that my parents won't call me to go back that day."
"Are you trying to whet my appetite? You can do it for a while, and you can't do it for a while."
Hearing this, Shi Rao turned around and turned to his side, "I don't know, some things are planned and can't keep up with the changes. But don't worry, I will spend Christmas with you. Remember to prepare a Christmas tree for me. Sweepstakes."
"Sweepstakes? Why are you so generous now?"
"It's not that I pay for it myself. The endorser asked me to advertise. There are bags, lipsticks, and necklaces. I will add some cash to make a Christmas gift package. The lottery will be drawn until New Year's Day. Congratulations on the New Year."
"Who did you learn this marketing method from?"
"Guess what, I don't want my child to be tied to a wolf. I only filmed one movie this year. I have to find a way to maintain the popularity. I don't want to be like Jing Luo and tied up with others. It's so boring."
Qiu Cheng put his hand on her law, slid it to her waist along the beautiful long hair, and asked her lightly.
"How big a Christmas tree do you want?"
"It doesn't need to be too big. Cutting down trees is not environmentally friendly. Just make some symbolic meaning."
"Understood, I'll find someone to do it, do you have any other requirements?"
"Yes! You haven't given me a Christmas present for many years. If you don't behave well this year, I will ignore you."
As soon as the words fell, he pinched the soft flesh on his waist, Shi Rao trembled all over and fell limply into his arms.
"Don't make trouble, I haven't finished eating pears yet."
"Is it tasty?"
"Sweet."
Qiu Cheng put the computer aside, looked at the woman lying on his lap, and softly coaxed her, "Hey me."
Shi Rao blinked, and obediently lifted the pear to his mouth. The man didn't open his mouth, but shook his head, which made her frown.
"Another way."
"Are you naive?"
Shi Rao, who thought he was childish, sat up slowly, looked at the fragrant pear in his hand, picked a better place to bite down, put the pear meat in his mouth, tilted his head against Qiu Cheng's thin lips, Push the snow-white fragrant pear into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.
I thought it was over, but who knew that after Qiu Cheng took away the pear meat, he would not let go of biting the tip of her tongue, and even raised his hand to hold the back of her head to prevent her from going back.
“%￥#@!&*…”
Shi Rao faltered for a long time, but didn't utter a single normal syllable. He pushed him away with all his strength, and kicked him with a blushing face.
"What are you making trouble for most of the day?"
"Who said you can't do it during the day? These pears are really sweet."
"I don't care about you."
After glaring at him, Shi Rao climbed down, put on her shoes and walked out.
"Why are you going?"
"Accompany your mother to watch a movie. Recently, we are both editing "The Walking Dead". I'm worried that she will be scared watching it alone."
"..."
Aren't you worried that I'll be bored reading files by myself
Before Christmas, Brother Niulang had successfully coaxed Qiu Rui's mother into his bed, gave them a lot of material, and told Han Lin bluntly afterwards: Actually, he is willing to accept this order without giving money.
After Shi Rao heard those words, he was flustered in the wind for a minute, which was enough to show how attractive this half-old lady was.
But she and Qiu Cheng felt that it was best to let the old man catch the rape in bed before it was time for a showdown.
On Christmas Eve, she started a live broadcast at Qiu Cheng's house to prepare for the next day's lottery draw.
"I warn you, don't appear on camera, or I will kill you."
"..."
If you don't let me out, I won't come out? Where is the law
"Okay, I won't steal the scene, but don't play for too long."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and opened the door to go out, as if he was going downstairs to have some fun, Shi Rao glanced at the things in the room, but didn't find anything that belonged to him, so he dared to walk to the fireplace with the mobile phone holder, and sat cross-legged On the carpet are several large gift boxes and a Christmas tree.
Because she had previously predicted that she would sing in the live broadcast, the long-awaited fans entered the live broadcast room on time, and the gifts could not stop.
Shi Rao was wearing a bright red jumper with an elk on his chest, dark jeans on his lower body, and an antler headband on his head, very casually dressed like a neighbor.
"I said I was going to sing before, but I didn't know what to sing after thinking about it for two days. Since Christmas is coming soon, I will sing a Christmas song for everyone. You can sing along together."
To be honest, it was the first time for her to play a live broadcast at home with a selfie stick. It didn't take long for her palms to sweat. When she saw a car floating on the screen, she was so scared that she forgot her words.
After the song came to the fan interaction session, everyone cared more about whether she wanted to find a boyfriend than whether she would go to the singing industry in the future.
"Uh, don't worry about the boyfriend. My family is not in a hurry. What are you in a hurry for?"
The man who was sitting on the sofa downstairs watching the live broadcast couldn't sit still when he heard this sentence. After thinking about it, he went upstairs with his mobile phone.
Seeing that everyone kept chasing after her boyfriend, Shi Rao quickly changed the subject, opened several gift boxes around her, and took out the gift styles.
"This year, I will be Santa Claus. From tomorrow to New Year's Day, we will conduct a Weibo lottery draw every day. For details, please refer to the studio's Weibo."
"Tomorrow, five gold and jade bracelets will be drawn, which is the one in my hand. The day after tomorrow, there will be six sets of lipsticks. Now you don't have to choose a color number... On January 1st, ten red envelopes worth 10,000 yuan will be drawn."
[Turn around! Must turn!]
[Can you shady me, goddess, please shady me!]
[I want a red envelope!]
[What should a straight man do if he gets lipstick? I don't have a girlfriend, can I give my girlfriend some lipstick?]
[You can give it to us, I want it!]
[Children only make choices, adults say I want both!]
[Stop dreaming about the previous ones, be careful not to win any of them.]
Shi Rao sat there and seriously read the prizes. The barrage was already in full swing. When she looked up, she realized that she could no longer understand what they were talking about.
At this moment, Qiu Cheng walked over in a bathrobe, and handed the wine glass to her hand with a natural movement.
Busy watching the barrage, she subconsciously reached out her hand, took the wine powder and slightly parted her lips, taking a sip.
After delivering the wine, Qiu Cheng walked past her generously, his face could not be photographed with the position of the camera, at most he showed his chest.
The arguing fans broke out in a cold sweat from the man who appeared from nowhere on the screen, and the barrage stopped, but within two seconds, the barrage exploded.
[Fuck, who is that man!]
[Wearing a bathrobe, just took a shower, take a screenshot quickly!]
[Three seconds, I want to know all the information about this man!]
[Rao Rao's boyfriend?]
Shi Rao, who was still tasting the wine, suddenly raised his head and glanced at the screen. He was so scared that he almost spit out his wine. After being choked, he hurriedly put down his glass and exited the live broadcast.
"Qiu Cheng, you did it on purpose!"
The man sitting on the sofa crossed his legs and held a cup in his hand. The collar of his bathrobe was opened to his lower abdomen, revealing those attractive abdominal muscles. A little further down, the waistcoat line was also faintly visible.
"What purpose?"
"Don't pretend to be confused, it's not that you are not allowed to come in, you are still dressed like this in the mirror!"
She threw down her phone and walked over aggressively to settle accounts with him. The man calmly put the cup aside, grabbed her wrist and gently tugged, Shi Rao, who was unsteady, fell directly into his arms.
"Don't come here, tell me, did you do it on purpose!"
Looking at the woman who wanted to strangle him to death, Qiu Cheng's eyes were calm, he pinched her small chin, and faced her scrutinizing gaze.
"Yes, I did it on purpose. I thought it would fail, but I didn't expect you to take the wine."
"Fuck, you bastard."
As she said that, she hurriedly jumped out of his arms, ran over to pick up her mobile phone, and planned to call the agent, telling her to press the matter down quickly, but before she dialed the number, the man posted him from behind.
Qiu Cheng wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, easily snatched her mobile phone and threw it aside, and walked to the bed with the woman in his arms.
Walking to the side of the big bed, Shi Rao was thrown on it by him, and he couldn't find his way when he fell. Before he could sit up, he came here.
"I, um, you, um&%..."
Hesitating that many fans watched the live broadcast that night, and some people recorded it, and quickly made a screenshot and posted it on the Internet, comparing it with the male artist Shi Rao had worked with, and guessing the identity of this person.
The people in the studio were instantly taken aback. Originally, they thought that after Shi Rao's live broadcast was over, they would cut out the video and hold a few Weibo lucky draws. Who knew!
"Sister Shen, Rao Rao can't get through the phone."
It was the first time for Xiao Yao to encounter this kind of public relations crisis, and he was so anxious that he almost cried.
Although Shen Dai is a person who has seen big scenes, she is unable to cope with this situation. Not posting Weibo at this time is tantamount to deceiving fans. Posting Weibo is tantamount to adding heat to the topic. Even if she moves out of Wuzhishan, she will not be able to suppress it .
"Sister Shen, are you still posting the Weibo of the lottery?"
"Weibo, don't worry, let me think, let me think..."
Shen Dai, who was mentally exhausted, supported the corner of the table to think about the countermeasures, and after thinking for a long time, a flash of inspiration came to her head.
"Yes, I'll give Mr. Tang a call."
At this time, Shi Rao couldn't get in touch, Shen Dai also panicked, and dialed Tang Xi's phone with shaking hands.