The anchor is delicate and soft, and the big brothers are competing to be the first

The boy didn't say anything and opened the medicine package.

"I said I'd buy it for you, but you insisted on getting out of the car. You said what if a fan recognized you? You had an event tomorrow and you were sick. I told you to stay home, but you refused and insisted on going out. What if you caught a bad cold? What if you had a fever..."

The man muttered as he drove.

The boy still didn't speak. He took off his mask, put the medicine in his mouth, drank some water and swallowed it.

The Adam's apple slides up and down with the flow of water, and there is a small mole next to the Adam's apple, which looks very sexy.

Because the boy was sick, his face was slightly paler than his skin.

Her eyes drooped listlessly because she was lifeless, and her black pupils showed no ripples at all because of the man's nagging.

Delicate skin, almost invisible pores, and a high nose bridge with red marks left by a medical mask.

I don’t know if it’s because of illness or fever, but her lips are bright red, and because she just drank water, they are moist.

The corners of her mouth were flat, and she seemed a little annoyed because the man was still talking, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"Noisy."

Because he had drunk some water, his voice was less hoarse, and the young man's voice with a cold tone entered the man's ears.

The man immediately shut his mouth and said nothing more.

The traffic light turned red, and the man spoke cautiously again:

"noob..."

"Don't call me Xiaobai."

The boy interrupted.

"Okay, okay, Master Jian Bai, are you still going to tomorrow's event? I see you're not in good shape, so I'll postpone it for you."

When Sun Hao met Jian Bai for the first time, he felt like he had found a treasure.

I still think Jian Bai is a treasure, but a treasure that cannot be messed with.

It’s not about temper. There are many people with weird and bad tempers in the entertainment industry, and Jian Bai is nothing compared to them.

Mainly a simple white background.

When signing the contract with Jian Bai, Sun Hao was "called in for a talk".

There was no intimidation or threat, but the other party was very polite.

"Hello, Mr. Sun. I'm Master Jian Bai's butler. I'm deeply sorry to bother you. We've done a background check on you. We apologize again. This is for our Master's safety. Please understand. We have an agreement here. Please take a look at it. If there are no problems, please sign it."

The butler placed the agreement in front of Sun Hao and said with a smile.

Sun Hao was confused at first, but as a veteran in the entertainment industry, he figured out that he might have met a rich young man who was out to experience life.

Sun Hao picked up the agreement and looked at it quickly.

The lack of unfair terms actually gave Sun Hao an advantage.

The general content is that they will send bodyguards for protection, and Sun Hao does not need to find anyone else.

Everything is based on Jian Bai's wishes, and he must not be interfered with whether he wants to do or not.

In life, every detail must be taken into consideration.

...

In short, Sun Hao had to do what the second housekeeper needed to do, but he couldn't let Jian Bai notice it, and he also had to have the attitude of an agent.

It should have been an offensive agreement, but when Sun Hao saw the string of numbers at the end, he immediately smiled.

“One…one…one hundred million???????!!!!!!!!!”

Sun Hao swallowed and spoke again:

"If I do this, you'll give me 100 million?"

Sun Hao looked at the butler in shock and asked.

This is one hundred million. Although Sun Hao has been in the entertainment industry for many years, his current savings are only a few million. One hundred million is certainly an unattainable number for him.

"Yes, as long as Mr. Sun completes his duties according to the terms of the agreement, we will give you 100 million as compensation, and will give you 20 million as a deposit later."

As he spoke, Sun Hao received a text message.

After tremblingly picking up the phone and opening the text message.

Twenty million deposited into bank card.

Sun Hao swallowed again, forced himself to calm down, and then said:

"I will do my best to follow the agreement."

Sun Hao didn't dare to guarantee that he could fulfill the contents of the agreement. For example, it would be difficult to do everything according to Jian Bai's wishes while fulfilling his duties as an agent.

"Don't feel pressured, Mr. Sun. We won't do anything to you if you can't do it. Just do your best."

After saying this, the butler left.

Coming back to his senses, Sun Hao spoke again:

“You just go to this event to sing a song, and it’s okay if you don’t go.

After a long time without hearing a reply, Sun Hao spoke again:

"Jian Bai?"

Hearing the voice, Jian Bai retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, leaned back and said:

"Let's talk tomorrow."

"it is good."

The event is tomorrow night, so it’s okay to decide tomorrow morning.

Sun Hao didn't say anything else. The red light ended and he continued driving forward.

Jian Bai closed his eyes, and the scene he had just seen flashed through his mind.

The girl was riding a bicycle, her hair tied up high dancing in the breeze, and her profile with excellent bone structure had a cold look.

A simple T-shirt and shorts make people feel youthful.

The exposed skin glowed with a cold white light under the night light.

Jian Bai remembered the handkerchief his grandmother gave him as a gift for his coming-of-age ceremony. It was made of white jade and felt very cool in the summer.

Jian Bai closed his eyes and rubbed his legs gently with his fingers.

"I'm going home tomorrow, so I'm postponing the event."

Jian Bai wanted to find the handheld device.

"OK."

Sun Hao nodded.

...

Back at the rental house, Mi Li took out a bag of bread and ate it slowly.

"See if anyone comments."

Mi Li opened the Quanmin APP, and the sound of message reminders instantly filled the small room of less than 20 square meters.

Even the phone froze for a few seconds.

"this...."

Mi Li looked at the 999+ unread messages and was shocked.

【Wow, I found a treasure! 】

[She sings beautifully, and her voice sounds very young. Could she still be underage?]

【What the above person said makes me feel like a loser. 】

[Zundu is so nice. Although her voice sounds very young, it has the flavor of a passionate love during adolescence.]

[Wow, baby Ali is finally back. I've been waiting for you for so long!]

[Finally I waited for you, luckily I didn’t give up~~~~]

【How can you send voice messages upstairs? 】

[I just listened to her other works, they are all amazing! ]

[After reading the rave reviews, I realized the blogger is really just a high school graduate! ! ! ! ! !]

.....

Countless comments popped up one after another, making Mi Li dizzy.

As expected, the private messages were flooded with messages.

“Does the traffic for popular songs have such a large amount?”

Mi Li fell into deep thought as he looked at the more than two million views, more than 7 likes and more than comments.

Little do people know that the whole nation is now supporting 'old users'.

Especially those whose previous works have good data and have a fan base.

When Mi Li came back to publish his work this time, it was immediately captured by the official backend. In addition, the quality of Mi Li's work was very good, and the reviewers were full of praise.

Therefore, "Bridge of Tears", which was already a hot topic, became popular directly after the official gave it a wave of traffic.