Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

[Did the host not understand the boss's subtext? ] Diamond 250 made a timely assist.

For the great cause of CP, it must do its bit!

"Who said I don't understand?" Quan Si secretly raised his eyebrows.

He knew it.

Qin Ji said: Lai Fu misses you.

In fact, the hidden meaning is: I miss you.

Even though he was not very emotionally intelligent, Quan Si could understand the implicit meaning of these words.

It kept showing that the other party was typing, but no message came for a long time.

It can be seen that Qin Ji carefully considered his choice of words.

He found it very interesting to think that a man who was usually so bold and ruthless could also have such a delicate side.

Qin Ji: I am not very good at taking photos, I don’t deny that

Then another message came: Can you teach me some other day?

Quan Si decided to tease him a bit, so he typed a reply:

What benefits does it bring to me?

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ji directly transferred 20 yuan over.

He sent a voice message, his voice as deep and magnetic as ever:

100 million. WeChat has a daily limit. I will pay 20 as a deposit first. How about that? I will consider it as hiring you to be my exclusive photography teacher.

Quan Si is a man who loves money.

He expressed that he enjoyed Qin Ji's practice of exploding gold coins whenever he disagreed with something.

Who can have trouble with money?

Just accept it if you have him, there's no need to be shy or anything.

Quan Si received the transfer and sent an emoticon in return.

It’s still the same emoticon from last time with the cat putting his hands together and thanking the boss.

Previously, Qin Ji had directly transferred 20 yuan to him as a thank you for his fortune-telling fee.

But at that time, the two of them were not as familiar with each other as they are now.

I didn't expect that time passed so quickly in the blink of an eye.

Quan Si remembered that last time Qin Ji took the initiative to give Yi De to him, and also rescued him at the job market and let him stay overnight.

He also replied with a voice message: I owe you a favor before, I will teach you how to take pictures then, you don’t need to pay the rest

Who knew that Qin Ji insisted on his own opinion in this regard: Didn't someone say before that he would treat me to a meal? It seems that he was just talking.

There was a hint of provocation in these words. Quan Si thought of Qin Ji's handsome face, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Quan Si: I will definitely treat you to a meal, don't worry, I always keep my word.

After saying this, Quan Si sent the selfie he had just taken.

Quan Si: I am indeed slightly better at taking photos, is that okay with you?

Talking about this, Qin Ji's lips curled slightly, obviously in a good mood.

At this moment, Quan Si was really cute and seductive in his eyes.

Qin Ji clicked on the picture and pressed and held it to save it before he could even see it clearly.

He glanced at the photo frame on the bedside table. The photo inside was the one that Quan Si sent him last time.

Qin Ji thought silently in his heart: It seems that this photo also needs to be developed.

He looked at Quan Si's selfie, and his pair of dark brown eyes seemed as deep and bottomless as a pool of water.

In the picture, probably because she had just taken a shower, her skin looked even cooler than before, and her pair of obsidian eyes were tinged with a little mist.

The corners of the eyes are rosy, and the thin lips are a shiny and tender cherry pink.

The mouth looks kissable.

There was some milk residue on the corners of her lips, and her wet hair stuck to her face, adding a bit of cuteness that was rare in normal times.

Qin Ji knew that it was milk, but the scene of Quan Si taking Chinese medicine in front of him last time flashed through his mind.

An indescribable feeling of excitement suddenly surged up from the depths of my heart like a flood.

The residual liquid...

It made him think of something else.

Qin Ji couldn't help but frown, pursed his thin lips, and walked into the bathroom.

Seeing that there was no movement from Qin Ji, Quan Si guessed that he was busy with something, so he opened his Weibo.

Edited copy: Puffs and hot milk accompany me on my lonely nights. Picture jpg.

As soon as the update was posted, the Siweituan super topic exploded instantly.

Fans flocked to Quan Si's homepage to like, comment, and repost his latest updates, all three in one go.

The level of enthusiasm scared Quan Si a little.

After all, only the top stars in the domestic entertainment industry can enjoy this kind of treatment.

However, a scout had indeed approached Quan Si before, after all, he had quite good looks.

With this face and figure, as well as being rich and good-looking, she is hundreds of blocks ahead of the top stars in the entertainment industry.

But Quan Si declined because most of his attention was on the company and he just wanted to focus on his career.

Although fans felt it was a bit of a pity, they still strongly supported Quan Si's approach.

Unconditionally follow their President Quan!

Quan Si opened the comment section and randomly selected a few lucky people to reply.

Educational qualifications and medical records are required: Sometimes I feel helpless when my husband can’t figure it out on the screen. Who understands?

Quan Si replied: It's quite strange to become someone else's husband out of nowhere.

Academic qualifications and medical records are required: Ahhhhhh, I’ve been called - sisters, come and have a look!

Today is Crazy Thursday: Hahahaha Mr. Quan is so humorous, he even knows the internet slang "Turan"

Quan Si was a little amazed that these fans were really well-informed.

This generation of netizens surf the web fast.

He scrolled down again and saw that most of the fans were girls.

It’s hard to imagine how they could type such yellow words with a body temperature of 36 degrees.

I go to bed at 5:20: Mr. Quan, please crush me with your shoes! Please pour milk on my face!

Wangwang Wangzai Milk: Hehe, Mr. Quan in a bathrobe looks so homely, I want to take him away and won’t let go~

Laozi Shudaoshan: Any time, any place, super perverted, watch carefully! Mr. Quan's clavicle is so beautiful and tempting——

I love eating Hanbaga: How can only puffs and milk be enough? I am willing to accompany Mr. Quan to spend this lonely night~

My mother said that if the name is too long, there will be fools who will read it: Put on some pants upstairs, this is not a no-man's land, I admire you, you old fool

The other comments have a similar overall style to these, and are quite refreshing.

Quan Si flipped through a few more pages and finally saw a comment that stood out:

I interviewed Mr. Quan today. He is really a very sincere and responsible person. I have successfully turned from a passerby to a fan. I will continue to support you in the future!

Quan Si clicked on her homepage and saw a selfie in the update she posted, and he suddenly remembered it.

It was the female reporter Chen Keke who interviewed him before.

Chen Keke should have just graduated from college not long ago. She has a very recognizable appearance and is the pure and lovely type.

The reason why Quan Si had such a deep impression of her was not only because she was the first reporter to ask questions, but more importantly, he had simply taken a look at Chen Keke's bone structure at that time and found that she would be a person of great achievements in the future and had a very stable core.

In this society, personal connections are very important, and the profession of journalist has a wide coverage and has a say in many areas.

Moreover, his first impression of Chen Keke was quite good.

Maybe the other person could help him if anything happened in the future.

Thinking of this, Quan Si locked the other party back.

Then, he returned to the comment page and replied to Chen Keke:

Thank you, you are also a very good reporter