The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

If the girl's normal speaking voice at the beginning was like the sweet sound of a spring flowing slowly in a mountain stream, then her soft tone now was like the first peach blossom blooming in March, trembling and attracting everyone's attention.

Before Ye Se Zui Ren expressed his opinion, the barrage of comments exploded.

"Ahhh, anchor, I'm ordering you now to sing a lullaby to Xiaoyu right now!"

"The little fish is so cute, I want to kiss it, hug it and hold it high up"

"May I ask when did the anchor split up with Xiaoyu? If not, can you include me? You deserve the decathlon!"

Zhong Zeye didn't know what to say for a moment. This seemed to be his live broadcast room. The fans rebelled too quickly.

However, when he saw the equally explosive gift, his half-covered peach blossom eyes sparkled with tiny lights, and the smile on his lips became more obvious.

Of course, Zhong Zeye would not really sing a lullaby as requested by his fans. It was only nine o'clock, which was far from the time for him to go off the air, but he could not refuse directly.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the songs on the music app and came up with an idea, "Little Fish, don't go to bed so early. Let's sing a song together to wake you up."

Wei Mingyu, who had already returned to the room with her cell phone, was speechless. This guy really had no sense of humanity at all. He had to drag her here to act like they were in love.

Zhong Zeye on the other end saw that Yu Xiaoyu did not reply, but he did not panic and just clicked on his phone.

The girl who was about to perform a live breakup for her fans suddenly found a string of zeros appearing in front of her, bright red and full of temptation.

Wei Mingyu: ...

This also happened to remind her how much money her original self had received from the other party. It seemed that in Ye Sezuiren's eyes, Yu Xiaoyu was such a person.

Forget about the money and click on the refund.

Over there, Zhong Zeye had just relaxed when his mood became tense again.

Before he could ask why, the other party spoke on the voice call.

"Brother Ye invited me, how could I refuse? But don't laugh at me if I don't sing well."

The girl lowered her voice at the end, seeming a little embarrassed.

Everyone in the barrage praised her, saying that Xiaoyu had a nice voice and would sound good no matter how she sang, and if it sounded bad, then there must be something wrong with their ears.

When Zhong Zeye heard Yu Xiaoyu agree to sing together, he didn't bother about anything else. He asked her and clicked on the song he liked, "Sister Xiaoyu, how about I play a duet that's a little sweet? I believe you will like it."

Wei Mingyu didn't care about it and just hummed casually.

Soon, a sweet accompaniment sounded, and just as the man in the live broadcast room was about to speak, Wei Mingyu started singing before him.

Male (Yu Xiaoyu): Pick an apple

Waiting for you to pass by the door

Delivered to your hands to quench your thirst

Fortunately, Zhong Zeye was only stunned for a moment and then continued the female voice.

Female (intoxicating night): Like cola in summer

Like cocoa in winter

You are the right role at the right time

……

Fish: Love needs to be carefully carved

Night: I am Michelangelo

Together: Carefully depict the happiest style

Together: Use time to miss love is a little sweet This wish will not change love is a little sweet

When they were singing, the comments were like a festival, with heart fireworks going off all the time and some people asking when they would get married.

Wei Mingyu took advantage of the night and sang a female voice, and took the time to reply: "Probably at the end of the month, on the 32nd. I'll invite you to the wedding banquet then. Remember to bring red envelopes."

At first, some fans didn’t react and sent out rows of comments like “Happy wedding and a happy marriage”. Later, someone woke them up and they were so angry that they said they would report the host for false advertising.

Zhong Zeye was just watching the fun, but now he stopped singing and said helplessly: "Sister Xiaoyu is spreading false propaganda. Why are you reporting me?"

Looking at him like this, the whole screen was filled with laughter, mixed with people saying that Yu Xiaoyu was his man, and if anything happened he would punish them all together.

The scene was joyous.

Next, Wei Mingyu sang several songs with Ye Se Zui Ren. Some people came in to compete, but they were no match for the powerful fighting power of the fans and were defeated.

Later, she used the excuse that she had something to do and left to avoid staying up late.

It was already past 11 o'clock. She took out the special hand mask she had made over the past two days and applied it evenly on her hands. Then she went to bed after it was done.

On the other hand, Zhong Zeye ended the live broadcast on time at 12 o'clock, and regardless of the wailing and crying of fans, he decisively turned off the screen with a black screen.

He knew very well that the longer he delayed, the harder it would be to get offline, so he had to be resolute.

After Zhong Zeye finished packing his things, he thought of the transfer that Yu Xiaoyu had returned, and frowned in confusion.

In the past, although the other party would refuse, he would still accept it after some persuasion. This was an unspoken trick between the two of them.

But today she just returned it directly, which feels a bit strange.

Is it...

Before he could think further, the vibration from his hand reminded him that there was a message.

"Yu Xiaoyu: Let's just forget about it from now on. We are just friends anyway."

Zhong Zeye looked at the line of words with a calm expression. If it were in the past, he would definitely agree, but now is different.

Judging from the fans’ reactions today, they seem to like Yu Xiaoyu very much, so he can’t let his cash cow run away. The worst that can happen is that he will have to spend a little more money.

He moved his fingers and sent a message.

Wei Mingyu, who had just finished hand care, lay on the bed, staring at the messages on his mobile phone.

"The Night is Drunk: Why? Sister Xiaoyu, do you have a new lover? It doesn't matter if I am your mistress, as long as I can be by your side."

Perhaps seeing that she hadn't replied, the other party sent two more messages, with a transfer attached.

"The Night is Intoxicating: I don't think I'm any worse than anyone else!"

The second message was a half-length photo.

Against the background of a white wall, a man in a black shirt pulled his tie as if he was feeling hot, revealing a large area of ​​beautiful collarbone. Even in the dim scene, his skin was still glowing white and full of temptation.

Wei Mingyu took a quick look and commented, "Very coquettish, just like a vixen."

After she finished speaking, she felt unsatisfied, so she sent a voice message directly. Of course, she deliberately softened her voice, in case the other party got angry and humiliated.

So, when Zhong Zeye released that sweet voice message, his handsome face like white jade turned red and black, changing constantly like a color palette.

The other party seemed to think that this was not irritating enough and sent another voice message.

"Of course I still like Brother Ye no matter how sexy he is."

The sweet voice was like candy wrapped in honey, with an upturned ending and a hint of teasing, which miraculously made the man's anger disappear.

"Night is intoxicating: Little Fish Sister is just naughty, I mean what I say, how about you think about it?"

Wei Mingyu smiled and tapped the screen. He was serious, but the deadline was short. She understood what he meant.

After thinking about it for a while and remembering that she had no money, she decided to agree to the other party.

"Yu Xiaoyu: One month. I will only help you with live streaming for one month. From now on, we will go our separate ways."

Once the matter is made clear, the other party will stop playing tricks.

"Yesezuiren: I will give you a share of the money I transfer for three months. I haven't found your successor yet."

Zhong Zeye kept staring at the phone for a while, and finally the other party sent a message.

"Fish: OK."