barely married

Cen Jinxia's attitude towards live broadcasting is actually very conservative. He has always believed that if he wants to make music, he should keep his head down and do it well, and there is no need to fix these fancy things.

But now the market is like this, and the whole society is in the era of traffic. If there is not enough exposure, their orchestra may not even sell many tickets for the performance.

Whether it is an official microblog or a live broadcast, it is all for the sake of making the band last longer.

In fact, Cen Jinxia didn't think about doing a live broadcast by himself, but fans seemed to be more willing to see him, so he reluctantly continued to operate as the band's billboard omega.

"That's right, I'm indeed in the presidential suite right now." Cen Jinxia turned the camera to the room, took a picture in a circle, and showed the audience what the interior of the suite looked like, "My mother specially ordered this to help me sleep. .”

Of course, he couldn't say that this room was actually opened for him to have sex with his teacher, so he modified it a bit.

The barrage immediately went crazy.

"Open the presidential suite to catch up on sleep?!"

"My God, our Xia Xia is too proud!"

"My God, it turns out that my wife is so rich that she doesn't need me to support her!"

"Xia Xia seems to have said before that his family runs a company?"

"It's actually the second generation of the rich, I admire it!"

"I knew that people who play rock music are rich people! But I, who listen to rock music, are poor..."

"Okay, okay, stop! I'm just an ordinary music anchor under orders, okay?" Cen Jinxia cleared his throat and asked, "Is there anyone who wants to listen to songs, you can order songs now, and I will sing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a row of names of little pornographic songs appeared on the barrage.

"What are you doing, I'm a serious person!" Cen Jinxia muttered, "Little dirty songs can only be sung for my future partner, so don't even think about it. Give me something normal!"

"Xia Xia's future partner is me! I want to listen, I want to listen!"

I spent a long time wanting to listen to little pornographic songs in the barrage, and finally some old fans ordered a few popular songs.

Cen Jinxia found an accompaniment and sang one by one, and his voice was a little dry after only two songs.He grabbed the glass of water on the bedside table and gulped it down.

The water leaking from the mouth of the cup flowed down Cen Jinxia's slender neck and dripped in from his neckline, leaving a long transparent water stain on the cold white skin.

The front camera happened to capture this scene.

"Too perverted, too perverted!!"

"Wife, sleep with me, I am willing!"

"Stone! Point to the fist! Don't covet my wife!"

Cen Jinxia took a look at the bullet chat list after drinking water, and found that the person who had just rewarded him with a Lamborghini started swiping the bullet screen to lick all kinds of sleep-seeking fans.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he still didn't say anything for the sake of so many rewards from the other party.

He is obviously just drinking water normally, what do these people think of him?

"You will be blocked if you continue to broadcast the live broadcast room, so stop it." Cen Jinxia reminded.

The live broadcast lasted for almost two hours, and Cen Jinxia finally completed today's task and broadcast it without hesitation.

He slumped back on the big bed and began to roll wildly on the soft bed.After he had a good time, he picked up his phone and started playing games.

Cen has a good sense of music rhythm this summer, and plays more music games.

He opened the audio game he often played, chose a very difficult song, and planned to make a record.As a result, the call lasted until the last ten seconds, and when the record was about to be broken, Li Yuhong sent another message.

Violent mother: son, where?Is it home plate?

Cen Jinxia looked at a lot of missing notes and strings of bright red misses on the screen, and suddenly became angry.

He turned off the game and replied: Home run!All strikeouts, okay?

Violent Mom: ?

He replied again: Doesn't the teacher need to teach?Leading the key class of the third year of high school is very busy, okay, who has time to applaud for love outside with others!

Violent Mom: Where are you now?

Cen Jinxia: The presidential suite, I'll catch up on sleep.

Violent mother: So I spent [-] to [-] yuan to open such an expensive room for you and you just use it for sleeping? !

Cen Jinxia: Who told you to open such an expensive house and not let me go home.I have nowhere to go now, very poor, okay!

Violent mother: ...

Violent mother: Forget it, I can't scold you anymore.Let me tell you something.

Cen Jinxia: What's the matter?

Violent mother: Your uncle is away on a business trip, and your cousin will not be picked up for his self-study tomorrow night, and neither your mother nor I are free, so go and pick him up.

Cen Jinxia: ojbk!What high school did he go to?

Violent mother: No. [-] middle school.

Violent Mom: They start at 09:30 for self-study at night, remember to pick them up!After receiving the person, I took him back to our house to live in, and I changed the combination lock back.

Cen Jinxia: ...Can I still refuse now?

Violent mother: No, do you have the heart to see your cousin living on the street?He is still a child!

Cen Jinxia turned off the WeChat chat interface and fell into a sluggish state.

No. [-] middle school, why is it No. [-] middle school?Liang Fengjin is also teaching in that school now, how could it be such a coincidence?

Cen Jinxia couldn't help wondering if Li Yuhong was messing with him on purpose again.Did she actually have taken a fancy to Liang Fengjin, so she tried every means to make him meet Liang Fengjin?

His temples throbbed and his head ached.Cen Jinxia sighed heavily, and simply turned off the lights and went to sleep.

He just fell asleep during the day, and actually didn't feel much sleepy at night. After only sleeping for about three hours, he suddenly woke up from a dream without any sleepiness at all.

Cen Jinxia turned on the desk lamp, took out his mobile phone and flipped through the QQ list in boredom, looking for friends who could harass late at night.As a result, when I flipped through it, I saw the class in high school.

Although everyone has graduated from No. [-] Middle School for many years, the class group is still very active.Cen Jinxia thought it was noisy, so he blocked the news of the class group.Now I clicked on it and found that they were discussing the class reunion three hours ago.

It may be because Cen seldom speaks in the class group this summer, and the class leader specially asked him if he wanted to come.

Cen Jinxia flipped through the chat records, and saw the results of the discussion among the students—they planned to find a hotel in D City to have a dinner together next month, that is, at the end of November.

Some people asked if Liang Fengjin should be invited over.

A few omega students came out and said of course they should invite, a class reunion without a male god is not complete at all.

Seeing this, Cen began to struggle this summer.Is he going or not?

When he was in high school, he had a normal relationship with his classmates, mainly playing with friends from other schools or band members.I went to a class reunion and it seemed that I had nothing to chat with everyone, maybe it would be embarrassing.

Forget it, think about it later.

Cen Jinxia stuffed the phone back under the pillow and continued to sleep, tossing and turning for a long time before falling asleep again.

As a result, when he woke up the next morning, he had a new shock—someone actually pulled Liang Fengjin into the class group.

Row after row of people in the group swiped their screens, all saying: Welcome Brother Jin!

Cen Jinxia thought about it, and then sent a greeting to Brother Jin.

It's just that he didn't expect that he was the last person in the class group to send this message.His news was not posted, but hung in the center of the screen, which was particularly eye-catching.

...Liang Fengjin will definitely notice it.

Liang Fengjin replied quickly, saying thank you everyone.

His avatar is very simple, with black characters on a white background, and it is a brocade character written crookedly.

Cen Jinxia is quite impressed with this avatar, because Liang Fengjin started using it a few years ago.According to other students in the class, this word seems to be written by Liang Fengjin's son Liang Xucai when he learned to write.

Cen Jinxia stared at the portrait for a long time, and finally clicked on it.

On Liang Fengjin's information card, the QQ signature column reads: I have changed my mobile phone number, please contact 180xxxx2096 if you need anything.

Cen Jinxia clicked on the signature, copied the string of numbers, and saved it in the phone's address book.

After saving, he suddenly felt a little annoyed.Why did he save Liang Fengjin's mobile phone number?It's no use...

So he was in a hurry to delete the newly added contact, but accidentally pressed the button to make a call, and just watched the call go out.

Just as Cen Jinxia was about to hang up, the other person picked up the phone.

"Hello, who are you?"

The familiar voice reached Cen Jinxia's ears, making him even more flustered.

He said a quick "sorry for the wrong number" and hung up hastily.