Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

Jian Yinuo definitely doesn't have time to play this game now, she still has to go to class, so she has to discuss with the old man whether she can start from the winter vacation, even if she shortens her time by half a month, it's fine.

The old man agreed.Jian Yinuo is not idle either, when she has free time, she discusses the plot of the copywriting with her sisters in the group, and begs her brother...

She sorted out all the plot points, and then gave four options for each plot for her brother to choose.

Jian Min naturally heard about the task assigned by the old man to her, and he didn't refuse, and answered the questionnaire for her when he had time, but Jian Yinuo still asked him some strange questions every now and then.

Jian Yinuo thought her brother didn't know what she was doing, but...

Brother: I hope that this character will not reveal that I am the prototype, otherwise it will have an impact on Sheng Ming.If you need help, you can ask Chen Zhu, don’t worry about your grandfather knowing, but you can’t break the rules, let Chen help you, you have to give him a salary, and he will set the price.Chen Zhu will arrange for Jinjiang to hold an event when it is finished. The winner of this game will eventually be rewarded with 5 yuan, but the money is still paid by you. You can discuss specific matters with Chen Zhu.do it well.

Jian Yinuo didn't cry when she was taunted by the old man and her father, but she cried because of Jian Min's words. She cried faintly while holding her mobile phone, and replied, "Thank you brother! I will definitely make this game well! Let you down!"

Brother: Well.

The weather is getting cooler every day, and Zhang Jing has already put on the new winter clothes sent by Feng's family in early November.

The Feng family's clothes are all taken care of by others, so Zhang Mengyao doesn't need to bother to choose, as the new styles will be delivered to the few stores reserved during the season change.Originally, they would come over there regularly to measure their height, but Zhang Jing moved out and has never returned home. Zhang Mengyao never cared about these small things, which led to problems with the size of the clothes sent.

The top is okay, but the trouser legs are a bit short. He has grown four to five centimeters in the past six months, and the good clothes give him the feeling of wearing capri pants.

It turned out that Zhang Jing had already put on cotton wool trousers in November, but now he was afraid that his trouser legs would be exposed and affect his temperament. In the cold weather, his upper body was covered tightly, leaving only his fair ankles and round head exposed to the ravages of the wind.

Every time Jian Min looked at his ankles, he frowned. He shivered and said bravely that he was not cold, but he couldn't take it anymore after persisting for three days. He wanted to order a few clothes on the Internet, but before he placed the order, Jian Min had already sent someone to give it to him. New clothes arrived, still his current style, just the right size.

Zhang Jing, who finally put on cotton wool trousers, wrapped himself up tightly. The colder he got, the more lazy he became. He didn't want to move, even if he was killed, he didn't want to go out. On weekends, he stayed at Jian Min's house to do his homework, and played with Jian Min. game.

At first he said he wanted to go back after playing until late at night, but he turned around every step of the way and looked at Jian Min eagerly, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Brother, is it cold outside?" Zhang Jing asked while holding the door. He had asked this question three times.

"It's too late, don't go back."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jing immediately closed the door, smiled contentedly, and acted like a good boy, "Since you have kindly invited me, I will not be respectful."

If there is one, there are three, and later it became common for Zhang Jing to stay at Jian Min's house, and there were several sets of his clothes hanging in Jian Min's closet.

Originally Zhang Jing slept in the guest room, but he didn't like to turn on the air conditioner at night, and he felt cold when he slept alone, so he knocked on Jian Min's door with his pillow in his arms, climbed on Jian Min's bed, and let him touch his ankles pitifully, It was cold, and her feet were also cold, and then she successfully got into Jian Min's bed.

When Jian Min woke up, his mouth was pricked, his eyes were half-opened, Zhang Jing's round head was close at hand, he curled his lips and smiled, looking lazy and gentle.

He turned his face away to avoid the boy's hard stubble, and adjusted the arm under Zhang Jing's neck to make him sleep more comfortably.

The boy didn't seem to like to be disturbed, and wrinkled his face unhappily in his sleep.

Zhang Jing is afraid of the cold, so he habitually looks for heat sources after falling asleep, and likes to hug him tightly. When he wakes up in the morning, he will find the boy nestled in his arms.

There was nothing to do on weekends, but his biological clock was very regular, and he couldn't fall asleep after waking up, but he didn't dare to move his hands away, for fear of waking the boy up, so he simply leaned against the back of the bed and held the boy in his arms. Read the book by hand.

The young man was getting more and more sleepy, and he didn't know if he wanted to hibernate. Jian Min usually only let Zhang Jing sleep until eight o'clock, and at that point he patted the young man on the back to wake him up.

Zhang Jing raised his eyes to look at him with sleepy eyes, his black eyes were blank, and the boy called "Brother" vaguely, his voice was still hoarse and soft, which sounded like a coquettish child.

The boy lay on his side in his arms, subconsciously arched into his arms, closed his eyes and continued to sleep, muttering: "Brother, I will sleep for a while."

"Yeah." With tenderness hidden in Jian Min's eyes, he lazily responded, stretched out his hand to rub Zhang Jing's head, wondering if it was cut too short, the boy's hair grows very slowly, it has been more than three months, The hair hasn't grown out yet, and the short stubble is still thorny, but he thinks it feels good.

Zhang Jing protested dissatisfiedly: "Don't touch it, the president is not tall." His eyelids were still reluctant to open.

"Get up and have breakfast."

Zhang Jing wanted to stay in bed in delusion, trying to get away with being coquettish, but Jian Min was too "stern and selfless", insisting that he get up and have breakfast before 08:30.

"I'm going on a business trip next week." Jian Min said suddenly, "It will take a week."

Zhang Jingwo was watching TV on the sofa, yawned halfway and couldn't continue, he looked at Jian Min, said "ah" with a blank face, "Is that coming back on Saturday, or is it the weekend?"

Since he moved to this community, he spent the rest of the time with Jian Min except when he went back to Huaicheng to visit his grandma during the seven-day National Day holiday. Jian Min was not used to walking suddenly for a week.

"Saturday night."

"Auntie will still come to make breakfast, take care of your daily life, and get up on time for breakfast." Jian Min is like an old father who tells his children, "You can't skip class."

Zhang Jing blinked and nodded obediently: "Yes."

That's right, Jian Min has to go for a week, so doesn't he have to go to morning reading for a week?Thinking of it this way, the reluctance in my heart eased a little.

But at night, Zhang Jing missed Jian Min, his feet were cold, his hands were cold, his whole body was cold, he woke up several times in the night, and finally couldn't turn on the air conditioner, and his throat began to feel uncomfortable the next day.

On the third day after Jian Min left, Zhang Jingguang caught a cold and took a cold medicine. He shamelessly asked for leave, wrapped up in a small blanket and nestled on the big sofa in the living room, making a fuss with Jian Min.

Puppy pretending to be good: Brother, when are you coming back?

He had already told him the time to go back before departure, but the young man routinely asked him every day, and Jian Min didn't bother him, telling him over and over again the flight at eight o'clock on weekend nights.

Good puppy: I have a cold.The quilt is cold, I am not warm.Sleeping with the air conditioner turned on was very dry, the humidifier was useless, and my throat was so sore the next day, so I turned off the air conditioner, and suddenly caught a cold today.

Jian Min watched the news for a long time, called Chen Zhu, and said, "Change the ticket."

Chen Zhu was shocked. They only finished talking about the business on the weekend, and the flight at [-] o'clock was already the earliest. This change to [-] o'clock on Saturday afternoon for no reason meant that their workload would increase... kind of...

You don't need to guess to know why Jian Min is in such a hurry, Chen Zhu complained in his heart, the boy was really right that time, he was really a disaster.

Zhang Jing asked for leave and had nothing to do at home, so he looked through the video from two months ago and found several new comments below.

Rabbit Sauce: A pure passer-by is not a savage, just curious about the style of the anchor's video, it should be an imitation of the video that is very popular recently with matcha.Although the idea of ​​Matcha is very good, everyone imitates it, but I think being an anchor should have your own style, don’t imitate, you can’t just imitate whoever is hot, and your video has no love, the video of Matcha is so popular because of him Gentle, full of love, giving hope to those suffering from depression, but your video is cold, I hope the anchor can adopt my opinion, after all, if you want to become a signed anchor, you still have to have your own style, even if you imitate, you must imitate to the essence.

Several people commented below, agreeing with his statement, spraying Zhang Jing to imitate matcha.

Zhang Jing frowned. This video was a seven-hour companion video that took a month to make. Lin Luoqi sent the same type of video as him?

He searched Lin Luoqi's homepage and found that the other party has been quite diligent recently.

In the past few months, Lin Luoqi has been very quiet both online and in real life. Deng Zixuan's uneasy heart made him be careful, thinking that the other party must be holding back some bad tricks.

Now it seems that is the case.

Zhang Jingjing went to his most recent video to watch, and found that the number of likes and comments forwarded and saved was four to five times that of Lin Luoqi's other videos.

Looking through the comments, I found Yishuier blowing matcha, saying that this video is really a good news for depression and a tool for treating insomnia patients. Matcha is so gentle, I actually thought of making this video...

Zhang Jing also confirmed the release time of Xialin Luoqi's video, half a month later than him, so... who is imitating whom?

He felt that something was wrong, so he returned to his homepage to see the number of reposts and likes of his video.A day after this video was released, the data was already twice that of the original videos. It stands to reason that it could reach the hot list, but it seems that this is not the case, because his number of likes has not skyrocketed, which is too unreasonable.

It's a pity that he doesn't pay much attention to these things usually, and it is currently impossible to confirm whether he has made it to the hot list.

Looking at those few new comments, he was even more confused. He could call her stupid if she came to show off her IQ by herself, but shouldn't all the dozen of them be stupid?

It's really strange that so many people think that the imitation of his earlier video was posted half a month later than him.

Zhang Jing searched for Lin Luoqi's video again, and when the screen opened, it was set off with tear-jerking sound effects, and lines of beautifully handwritten characters emerged one by one.

"This video is only dedicated to those depression patients and insomnia patients who are struggling in the dark. I hope you can get rid of the darkness, stride forward, and live a good life."

Zhang Jing couldn't help laughing when he saw this passage, this is really a practical application.

"Three months, more than 90 days, this video was compiled with my painstaking efforts. I only wish to give light to those who are at a loss. I hope it can guide you to the light and cure your depression and insomnia."

Zhang Jing leaned on the sofa with his hands on his head, and laughed out loud when he saw this passage, but his face quickly turned cold.

I really don't know what it means, I really don't know how Lin Luoqi wrote this sentence, and I don't know whether those people who boast that this video can cure depression understand what depression and insomnia are.

The opening screen of his video is no different from usual. It still reminds you to turn down the volume. It is best not to wear headphones for more than two hours. However, the video is seven hours long. He added that if you can’t sleep, you can take it off in the dead of night. Headphones to listen.

It was intended to be a video of companionship. He did not write the word companionship in the introduction and the video, because he didn't want to use the labels of "accompanying patients with depression" and "coaxing patients with insomnia" to attract attention.

He has no depression, nor has he experienced insomnia, and he can't understand those people well, and he can't empathize with them. He knows their pain, but he can't guarantee that this video will be useful to them. leave.

So he didn't mention companionship, depression, or insomnia. He didn't want to use those gimmicks to attract them, but he couldn't make them better.

Zhang Jing watched it patiently, and found that this video was called AM.SR, sensational with tear-jerking music, black background, handwritten words, some glare effects, and pretentious words, constantly saying I know you it's painful……

He took a deep breath and smiled angrily, this man is really disgusting.

People who are usually joking and laughing will think wildly in the dead of night and generate a lot of negative energy. Lin Luoqi let those depressed patients watch this kind of video in the middle of the night, which undoubtedly amplifies their emotions and reminds them all the time that they are special...

It took him a month to make that video, practicing non-stop, without even using repeated sounds, every frame was guaranteed to be new, so that people would not feel tired, in order to let them temporarily forget those negative emotions, he also I kept the footage of the production mistakes, and added a few funny expressions at the same time, I hope they will smile knowingly when they see it...

He doesn't care about the popularity, but he cares about Lin Luoqi getting inspiration from him, rushing out ten hours of shit in half a month, using the treatment of depression as a gimmick to deceive those who clicked into the video with expectations!

Recalling the comments under his video, and confirming the time of his release, he took a screenshot and sent a private message to Nanbei Shanyue.

Shannanshuibei: Brother, please help me watch my video, when is the date of publication?Is it the same as my screenshot?

He often broadcasts live in the past few months. This elder brother watches almost every live broadcast. He also played games with him several times. He occasionally chatted with him and mentioned why he followed him. It was because a friend of the elder brother suffered from slight insomnia. I fall asleep relying on his videos every day, and my eldest brother only pays attention to him when he finds it interesting.

When he made the accompanying video back then, he also asked a lot of elder brothers for their opinions, and he became familiar with it after a few visits.

At the beginning, Nan Bei was very similar to Jian Min, but gradually he felt that his elder brother was different from Jian Min. At least his elder brother did not talk as much as Nan Bei, and he would not tell cold jokes like Nan Bei.

The eldest brother especially likes to tell bad jokes with him, and after sending them, he also sends two words-"hehe".

Every time it made him feel colder, he told his eldest brother many times, don't laugh like that, hehe seems to be mocking, although the joke is not funny, but Zhang Jing still insisted on posting hahahahaha, and asked his eldest brother to post hahahaha.

However, the elder brother had a very stubborn temper and insisted: "My laughter is not haha."

Seeing this sentence, he inexplicably felt that this person was a little cute, so he reluctantly compromised.

Chatting with my elder brother every now and then, completely letting go of myself, it seems that I have an extra friend, although the two of them never chat on the same channel.

The eldest brother didn't reply to him, and didn't talk to him until dinner.

Nanbei is a working party. It is said that the work is too much and tiring. Overtime is a common thing. He also has a single day off and has to read documents on weekends. For this reason, Zhang Jing comforted him and sent him several red envelopes, and the eldest brother took them all.

Nanbei Shanyue: It’s different. The screenshot you sent is October NO.18. I clicked in to see the time is November 23. What’s wrong?

Shannanshuibei: [smiling] I'm not angry at all now, please forward this video of mine again.

Nanbei Shanyue: Well, it’s time to turn.

Zhang Jing followed him, and after swiping the homepage four or five times, he didn't get any news. Sure enough, he was blocked.

Nanbei Shanyue: You didn't attend class?

Shannanshuibei: I asked for leave when I caught a cold. I didn’t go to morning self-study for several days when my brother was away, and I slipped away from the last class of evening self-study. There is a temperature difference.

Jian Min saw this and was silent for a long time. Zhang Jing didn’t say so on WeChat. The young man praised himself every day for how hardworking he was.

North and South Mountains: Hehe.

Shannanshuibei: [Withdraw, what do you mean by that.jpg] Did I say some bad joke?

The author has something to say: Matcha needs to be hammered, so don’t worry, good night.