The anchor is CP physique

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"Now pretty boys will bring their own commentary background sound when they pass by, so professional?"

"Hello? That handsome boy, come back to me!"

"That... I seemed to see Mu laughing just now... Please tell me it's not my illusion..."

"It shouldn't be your illusion, because I saw it too:)"

"Don't slander my husband, he just has a cramp in his mouth :)"

Liang Dongxi didn't bother to watch the reaction of the barrage, and tried his best to figure out what other excuses he could make up, hovering behind Jiang Mu like the spirit behind him.

Seeing that he would continue to circle around, Jiang Mu finally sighed inaudibly, raised his eyelashes and turned to look at him:

"……come over."

Ugh!

As soon as a step came down, Liang Dongxi's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over, fearing that he would repent, so he quickly moved a chair and sat beside him, with his hands neatly placed on his knees, as if he was listening carefully .

Before his entire front came into view, Jiang Mu turned off the camera.

Not only that, he also turned off the microphone, and cut out the screen of the live broadcast room by the way.

The audience in the entire live broadcast room looked at the pitch-black download interface, and were stunned for several seconds without warning. When they reacted, they took it for granted and began to explode in groups.

"Protest! My 360-degree Thomas roundabout protest!"

"I took off my pants, you show me this???"

"Anchor, you are not human! You, you... (too angry to lose your voice)"

"Give me back my little brother! Obviously we coaxed him here (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

"I've never seen such a brazen person!"

"It's fine if you turn off the camera! Don't even let us hear the voice!?"

……

There are several types of barrage on the Fengye platform. The most common one is free barrage, which can be posted by any viewer who enters the live broadcast room; secondly, there are special barrage with simple special effects, which require viewers to reach a certain level to obtain; Further up is the VIP barrage of different levels, which are unlocked sequentially after accumulating the corresponding number of recharges on the platform.

And the last kind of barrage of supreme gods. Only one gift can be posted when the host sends one of the most expensive gifts in Fengye. The content of the barrage is automatically highlighted on the public channels of the entire platform, and it also comes with a link to the live broadcast room, which is quite In order to increase exposure in disguise, it has a very good advertising effect on the live broadcast room.

However, due to the high cost of this kind of "advertising", it has always been dubbed "big talk" by the audience, so it is not common to see it under normal circumstances, and even if there are one or two sporadic ones.Including the popular big anchors, most of them only have diehard local fans to form a team to use this kind of barrage on special days such as birthdays.

However, tonight, Mr. "Mr. Wood's Dying" live broadcast room, from a certain time period, was suddenly covered by barrages of supreme gods in turn, almost catching up with the black powder army maliciously bombing the screen. Stance.

As far as the content is concerned, none of them are daily coquettish and cute confessions. Some of the passers-by and the audience were attracted.

"Word day... welcome to the scene of this year's large-scale local tyrants going crazy [Stunned.jpg]"

"Passers-by begged for popular science, how did this anchor offend the public, and how did the public punishment become like this?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, even the angry posture of rich people is different from us..."

……

Zheng Fang looked at the scene of the car accident in the live broadcast room, and his face was numb.

Looking at a certain unconscious figure in front of him, he habitually recited the Mo Qiqi Heart Sutra silently several times, he let out a long sigh in resignation, and began to deal with the aftermath.

"[House Management] Uncle Zheng: The situation is like this. After all, the copyright of radio dramas is not in our own hands. We really have to do a good job of protecting the finished product before it is released. We haven't said hello to the official studio, so we can't be casual. Please forgive me for leaking the content..."

After listening to his impromptu rescue speech, the audience obviously still couldn't get rid of their anger.

"The point is the content of the lines!? This novel was originally chosen by us, who doesn't know the content?"

"Who wants to hear the lines? I just want to hear him speak!"

"In the final analysis, he is also a member of Muda fans, what's wrong with asking him to say a few words?"

"Defend us like thieves, we are not trying to bully him TAT if we are mad"

"Damn, do you have an explanation for the lack of a live broadcast before!? Four nights of live broadcasts have been agreed! One is missing!"

……

The effect of appeasement was minimal. Zheng Fang had one head and two big ones. Seeing the full-screen "replenishment live broadcast" layer upon layer, he was almost at a loss what to do.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at something in the corner.

——It was the book sent by Liu Shanshan a few days ago.

Zheng Fang suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"[House Management] Uncle Zheng: I will make it up! I have already decided to play another game together! I will let you know the specific time in a few days!"

——He has never been so grateful for the existence of Liu Shanshan as he is now!

At any rate, he got a clear guarantee, and the mood in the entire live broadcast room finally stabilized a little bit.

"It's almost..."

"Okay ⑧. Let's temporarily turn over the live broadcast. Let's go back to today's episode :)"

"..." Seeing this reply, Zheng Fang only felt a thump in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, the rhythm on the bullet screen was brought up again.

"Dei! Today's business is not over yet!"

"The annoying anchor gave me back my little brother!"

"Show face or Lianmai. Choose one."

……

Zheng Fang covered his forehead tiredly.

It is definitely not allowed to show your face. Liang Dongxi himself has made it clear before that he does not want to be in the live broadcast room.

After thinking over and over again, he had no choice but to make a concession, promising to let Liang Dongxi talk to him later, and only then managed to suppress the turmoil.

-

The two people on the other side were completely unaware of the fighting situation in the live broadcast room, and they both focused on the content of their lines.

Jiang Mu roughly flipped through the parts he had marked up. Liang Dongxi was afraid of disturbing him, so he kept silent. After he finished reading, he said, "I don't understand those theories...how about the two characters In exchange, why don’t you just teach me how to read it? I’ll go back and figure it out on my own, and I’ll ask you tomorrow if there’s anything I can’t figure out.”

Jiang Mu didn't comment on this, but responded in a low voice, his eyes still fixed on the script, and his eyebrows furrowed silently.

Liang Dongxi thought that he was brewing feelings, so he sat quietly on the side and waited obediently.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Mu finally raised his eyes, and Liang Dongxi quickly pricked up his ears and looked at him, with the level of serious concentration comparable to listening to the teacher's key points the day before the exam.

The pupils of his eyes are a circle larger than that of ordinary people, and they look extraordinarily black and bright, and the ends of his eyes are slightly upturned. Whenever he focuses on people, he can't help but have the kind of deep emotion unique to peach blossom eyes. , but because of the clear and direct eyes, it does not appear frivolous, but instead makes people feel as if he is fully dependent on him.

Jiang Mu stared at him for a few seconds without saying a word, and there was a bit of unpredictable seriousness in his usual cold and thin eyes.In the end, he turned around abruptly, slammed the script down, and said concisely:

"Don't teach."

"…………"

Liang Dongxi was dumbfounded for a long time before realizing what he said, and immediately couldn't help but take a deep breath.

——Do not teach?

——Then why did you call me here? ?

--Hate! ! !

Afterwards, Zheng Fang managed to appease the emotions of thousands of spectators, and then raised his eyes——

Very good, the two little ancestors here are fighting again.

He got up and walked over, trying hard to resist the urge to shake Jiang Mu's shoulder so that he would not know how to be a monster all day long.

"Just teach him, and you won't lose a piece of meat..." He picked up the script and flipped through it, "Isn't this kind of line a piece of cake for you? Is it enough to act in your true colors?"

"Oh?"

Jiang Mu raised his eyes and looked at him, with a cool look in his eyes, "It's so simple, why don't you try it?"

"I'll come if I come!" Zheng Fang didn't care, just wanted to clean up the mess as soon as possible.

As he spoke, he patted the angry Liang Dongxi beside him: "Hey, now I'm Yuan Zhu, and he's Dark Crow—Xiao Liang, you can listen from the side, the perspective of a bystander may be more intuitive!"

Liang Dongxi, who was originally sulking, heard what he said, and silently and consciously let go of his awkwardness, and nodded in agreement.

Zheng Fang cleared his throat, casually turned the script to a certain page, and officially started the performance.

"Master Raven... Where are I, my brother?"

In this passage, Yuan Zhu heard that his younger brother was thrown off the cliff from the senior brother, so he rushed to the dark crow to question and confirm.

And Zheng Fang's acting skills are not exaggerated.

Liang Dongxi bit the corner of his mouth hard to hold back his laughter, while listening to Jiang Mu's voice with all his attention.

To Yuan Zhu's questioning, Raven's response was——

"You despicable dog slave, who allowed you to look up at me? Don't kneel down yet."

"…………"

Zheng Fang's next line was blocked in his throat.

Jiang Mu's performance was very good, his condescending tone of contempt and his tone of voice were all impeccable to some extent, but——

What's going on with this terrible sense of reality... I suddenly feel a pain in my knee...

Zheng Fang looked over expressionlessly: "Your tone definitely contains private goods, right?"

Jiang Mu lazily folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, the corners of his mouth curled up when he heard the words, without feeling guilty.

The two sides were facing each other, and suddenly heard a very slight laugh beside them.

All four eyes cast over at the same time, just in time to see the dimple on Liang Dongxi's cheek that hadn't had time to hide.

Liang Dongxi covered his mouth and apologized in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry..." After a pause, he looked at Zheng Fang with a sense of anticipation in his eyes, "...do you want to continue?"

Stared at by those round black eyes, inexplicably felt like being coquettish by the baby doll at home, Zheng Fang couldn't help but soften his heart, and turned to Jiang Mu again: "Continue!"

So continue.

3 minutes later--

Zheng Fang put down the script in his hand, patted his chest to calm himself down: "...I can't do it, I'm about to be scolded to be autistic."

Liang Dongxi staggered from side to side laughing alone.

Jiang Mu looked at him lightly, wondering if it was because he was entertained by the insulting event just now, there was a very slight smile in his eyes.

Manager Zheng rubbed the hair of a child who was lying on the table with a smile, and asked angrily: "Don't just look at the smile, have you found any feeling?"

Liang Dongxi finally recovered his breath, clutching his stomach and nodding repeatedly: "Yes, yes..."

If I can't find the feeling anymore, I will faint from laughter!

Liang Dongxi, who had succeeded in pursuing art, stood up with the script in hand, happily preparing to go back to the room to experience it for herself.After all, Jiang Mu has to continue the live broadcast, so he won't stay here to disturb others.

But before he could take a step, Zheng Fang stopped him, "Wait a minute, there is still something to do here."

"What is it?"

Zheng Fang told him what he promised to the fans before.

Liang Dongxi only felt puzzled when he heard it: "Why do you want to listen to me?"

"They like you. It's fine to chat casually."

"How is it possible!" Liang Dongxi denied without thinking, "Why do you like me and choose such a strange role for me?"

Zheng Fang shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows, a woman has a needle in her heart..."

While the two were talking, Jiang Mu had already switched back to the screen, connected to the microphone and turned on the camera.As soon as the audience who stayed in place and waited to be fed saw the broadcast, their enthusiasm for swiping the barrage instantly increased a bit.

Sharp-eyed fans quickly spotted the familiar clothes in the corner of the camera.

"Little brother is right next to you! Hurry up and grab him and don't let him go!"

Of course, Jiang Mu didn't reach out to pull him, but Liang Dongxi leaned forward by himself, but he was careful not to expose his face to the camera.

After struggling to recognize a few sentences of the barrage content, he still felt puzzled: "What do you want me to say?" At this time, he saw a line "Would you dare to squeak", so he "squeaked" in cooperation .

Finally, when the voice of Xinxin Niannian was heard, the live broadcast room was bombarded with all kinds of people begging to be coquettish and cute.

Acting coquettishly and cute in front of so many people... Liang Dongxi couldn't say anything, ignored such a large area, and then he saw this one:

"I want to hear my little brother talk to Mu Da about earthy love!"

There are many people who add one behind.

Rustic love story?Just looking at these four words, Liang Dongxi couldn't help being amused.As far as he knows, this so-called earthy love story is simply too empty.

Want to tell Jiang Mu?By the way, they thought they were Jiang Mu's fans.

I have to stand in the position of a fan and confess to my idol...

Liang Dongxi thought about it honestly for a while, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at a building block decoration on the side of the screen, and suddenly felt blessed.

He stretched out his hand to take the ornament, pointed to the computer carefully: "This is the screen," then pointed to his hand, "This is the building block," and finally pointed to himself, "This is my favorite Jiang Mu... so Does it count?"

"..."

The voice of these words rang very clearly in the ears beside him, as if the stamens were being kissed by a butterfly, Jiang Mu's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and then dropped and closed silently.

On the bullet screen, there was an old mother's howl of death without regret.

"Aww—fell down clutching my chest!"

"Does this kind of sweetness really exist?"

"I'm going to be stunned by Dongxinanbei brand Xiaotiandoutian!"

The author has something to say:

Jiang Mu: No teaching.Do not ask.If you ask, you can't swear.reluctant.

How can it be repaired

For the next two days, Liang Dongxi stayed at home with Jiang Mu to practice his lines.

Since he has no experience at all, Jiang Mu needs to ask Jiang Mu to remind him to correct his voice, breath, volume, tone, etc. Sometimes a short sentence has to be repeated word by word many times to make it sound decent.

In fact, the "Raven Blue" radio drama studio also knew that he was an amateur. They said in the contact group that they would relax the requirements and comfort him that there is no pressure.However, Liang Dongxi's own character doesn't like to hold others back. Since he lives here for free, he feels that he should do his best as much as possible.

After practicing, in order to prevent him from overusing his voice, Jiang Mu watched by his side almost the whole time except for the time of eating and sleeping, even with the live broadcast for two days.

Fortunately, the script is short and there are not many lines. After two days, Liang Dongxi thinks that he has made significant progress.

The side scenes in the recording studio have been completed, and Yuan Qing, who has the most lines besides Yuan Zhu and Dark Crow, has also recorded more than half of it. As long as nothing happens, it will be their turn tomorrow.

On this day, Zheng Fang went to the running field to do the final confirmation work, in case the two cubs in the family had any further quarrels over the food problem, when it was approaching noon, he specially asked the assistant Liu Shanshan from the studio to bring lunch.

But Liu Shanshan not only brought lunch, but also a lot of gifts along the way.

The address of Jiang Mu's residence has not been disclosed to the public, but the address of the studio is not private information, so any small gifts that fans want to give him will be sent to the studio first, and then handed over there.

Jiang Mu seemed to be familiar with this, and ate his lunch calmly, without showing even the slightest sense of flattered surprise.

On the contrary, Liang Dongxi was shocked.

——Among the pile of gifts, several of them were signed to him!

Liu Shanshan specially separated those packages into another small pile, and there were similar sticky notes on the surfaces of several packages: "This is for east, west, north and south! Don't take it privately!"

Liang Dongxi was eager to open the gift on the spot, but was stopped by Jiang Mu: "Eat first. No one will fight with you."

When Liang Dongxi heard it, he felt that what he said was very reasonable-the gift will not be snatched, but the meal will be different!So with the mentality of grabbing food with Jiang Mu, he ate a meal and quickly filled his stomach.

"..."

Seeing him standing up with a happy expression on his stomach, picking up the pile of presents, and walking away arrogantly with a posture of triumphant return, Jiang Mu shook his head slightly, and spoke to his back:

"Don't practice after eating, rest for a while, and wait for me to pass."

"Got it!" Liang Dongxi replied in a good mood, walked to the side of the living room, and sat down cross-legged on the sofa.

Since finishing her work as a courier, Liu Shanshan, who has been consciously nestling on the sofa and watching TV, silently observes the way the two get along with each other, with a subtle and inexplicable expression in her eyes that seems to be a half-smile.

Seeing Liang Dongxi come and sit down, and then glanced at the distance between Jiang Mu and this side, she simply pressed the remote control to turn off the TV, and moved to his side happily.

Liang Dongxi picked out the biggest package and was about to open it, when she suddenly put it close to her ear, with a mysterious tone: "Little brother, have you...did you go to Fengye to eat melons in the past two days?"

"What melon?" Liang Dongxi paused when he unwrapped the gift.

"It seems that you don't know yet... Sigh, it's a good thing not to know...Nowadays, there are a lot of keyboard warriors on the Internet, and some things make you feel bad after reading..."

After beating around the bush for a long time, she finally suggested earnestly: "You must not go to see it!"

"..."

Liang Dongxi couldn't help but rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Didn't you deliberately hook me to see what you said?"

Liu Shanshan didn't feel any embarrassment at being exposed, and looked at him with a smile.

Liang Dongxi's unsteady stand was indeed aroused by curiosity, and he even put down the half-opened gift first: "What happened?"

Before answering him, Liu Shanshan took another sneak peek in Jiang Mu's direction: "...Let's keep our voice down so that Mu Da won't hear you."

Although he didn't know why, Liang Dongxi, who was driven by curiosity, agreed first.

"The cause of the incident is this... Didn't you ask Mu University for advice the night before yesterday because you said that you couldn't read the lines well? The live broadcast was suspended for more than ten minutes."

Liang Dongxi nodded: "Well, what then?" In my impression, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was pretty good.

"It was nothing at first, and the fans still thought it was very loving, but... some people with ulterior motives started to take the rhythm because of this matter."

people with ulterior motives...

Liang Dongxi savored these words: "Is Jiang Mu's black fan?"

Liu Shanshan stared at him with piercing eyes, shook her head and said in a low voice, "It wasn't Mu Da who got hacked...it was you."

"I--!?"

Overwhelmed by surprise, Liang Dongxi subconsciously raised his voice, but was immediately covered by the other party.

Thinking of the reminder just now, he blinked to express his understanding, and after being let go, he consciously lowered his voice: "Who hacked me, why?"

Liu Shanshan took out her mobile phone and tapped the screen a few times, pointing to him: "Here, this is the guy."

Liang Dongxi took a closer look, and the screen displayed a user's homepage with an id called "Mian Mian Marshmallow", with a red V-like logo next to the id.

Fengye's VIP audience users are yellow V, and red V——

Liang Dongxi raised his eyebrows: "Is it an anchor?"

"To be precise, this red V was just added in the past two days. Live broadcasting is his sideline job, and his job is a voice actress." Liu Shanshan imitated his appearance and raised her eyebrows. My acquaintance—the Mianjun who is matched with Yuanqing."

Liang Dongxi: "..."

British play Sting.

He tried his best to recall, and there seemed to be someone named "Marshmallow" in that contact group... But he didn't remember talking to him at all, let alone offending him, why would he blackmail him?

Seeing that he was completely confused, Liu Shanshan smiled: "I'll show you how he keeps the rhythm."

She swiped the screen a few times and found a certain news.

Liang Dongxi looked at the release time, it was late at night the night before, and Jiang Mu had already downloaded it.

@草莉玫珠糖: In our line of work, we are most afraid of encountering such a situation - we can't make progress together.A unified and complete work, everyone tried their best, but in the end, it was only because one person lost the chain, and as a result, everyone else's efforts failed to get what they deserved... What a pity [depressed] [grievance]

"..."

Liang Dongxi silently read this post back and forth three times, and when he raised his eyes again, he was full of confusion: "How did this slander me?"

"I don't even understand this? He means to blame you for lowering the standard of the whole radio drama."

It's not that Liang Dongxi is so stupid and sweet that he can't see the meaning, but he doesn't feel that he is "spoofing" himself: "...Isn't this the truth?"

Liu Shanshan watched him silently for a few seconds, and finally shook her head in disbelief: "Why are you so determined? Everything comes first and then comes first. Before this radio drama is the result of his work, it is first a benefit for fans of Mu University. The event—and you are the selected fan—to put it bluntly, it is how you are happy, even if you really deserve a mess, no one has the right to blame you—the radio drama official is not eligible, and other fans are not eligible, just Even Mu University is not qualified."

"..."

Liang Dongxi was slightly startled when he heard that.

He probably got what she meant.

Before this, this logic did not appear in his consideration.

Because at the end of the day, it's fan logic.Only from the standpoint of fans, can you think like this with confidence——

And he was never a fan of Jiang Mu.

He suddenly felt guilty for no reason, and said softly: "...Sorry."

Liu Shanshan had a straight face at first, but she was instantly amused: "What did you do wrong, why are you apologizing?"

Liang Dongxi pursed her lips and couldn't help but also smiled: "It's nothing."

After laughing, Liu Shanshan looked back at the news on the screen and snorted coldly: "And this guy is even more unqualified. It is because we picked "Crow Green" that this radio drama project started, otherwise we would I don’t know how long it will last! To a certain extent, he got this job because of your favor. If he doesn’t appreciate it, let’s just beat him up, it’s really bad in his bones!”

Seeing her burning with anger, Liang Dongxi had no choice but to comfort her: "Actually, it's not that exaggerated... At least he didn't name names, and there were some swear words in his words... Just close your eyes and forget about it. This kind of person has nothing to be serious about.”

"Little brother, you are too naive..."

Liu Shanshan looked too young, and raised her chin towards the phone screen: "You click on the comments to see."

...meaning that's not all?

Liang Dongxi silently made some mental preparations, and hesitantly clicked on the dynamic comment.

Then, at the moment when he saw the first like comment, he felt that his face was slapped in the blink of an eye after he had just said "no names or dirty words".

-

"There is no need to be so euphemistic. Is this kind of person worthy of covering him with a fig leaf? You are the one talking about! @东西南北一个猫肥汁了一壶酒汤! #东西南北转出《雅青》电视剧#"

"I just clicked into the live broadcast room of Wood's Dying and watched it for 1 minute, but I was smoked alive by someone's white lotus breath. It's too contrived! Thanks to those viewers who closed their eyes and boasted about being cute, what a ghost!"

"To tell you the truth, those audiences are like a cult, one bite at a time... I vomit with my real name."

"I'm not a fan of Mianjun. Pure passers-by said they were frightened, and couldn't help but wonder if those were living people..."

"Plus one. It really looks like a navy, maybe it's not a room full of robots?"

"Is it true that the navy will know after this event is over, maybe it will change suddenly at that time, and after absorbing fans, it will successfully make its debut. Slightly slightly~"

"Wow! That's great (e)playing (chou) too!"

……

Resentfully flipping through a few angry comments, Liang Dongxi couldn't help muttering: "...I have to say, these passers-by have quite rich imaginations."

"Passerby?" Liu Shanshan sneered, "Everyone I know, who watched the live broadcast a few days ago, has not been caught by the two of you CP. What kind of passerby are these gdx?"

Liang Dongxi subconsciously pointed to the screen and replied: "But they themselves said—"

"You believe them when they say they are passers-by?" Liu Shanshan interrupted before he finished speaking, "Don't you know there is a kind of passers-by called fan circle passers-by?"

Liang Dongxi, who knows little about the extensive and profound rice circle culture: "..."

—Forgive his ignorance.

Facing his eager eyes full of thirst for knowledge, Liu Shanshan pretended not to answer immediately, instead she swiped her finger on the screen: "You will understand by looking at his next post."

The release time of the next post was almost half an hour different from the previous one.

@表莉玉糖糖: Please don’t misunderstand me, I didn’t mean to insinuate anything [cover my face] I just sent it out of a sudden feeling... In fact, it’s useless to think too much, I just need to do my own thing well ah!Good night everyone [refill]

There is no need to remind this time, Liang Dongxi consciously clicked on the comment.

"Mianmian, you are so kind! If you are wronged, you should speak out!"

"I feel sorry for you so TAT can't let Mu Da uphold justice for you?"

"When you mention that big pig's hoof, you're going to get angry! He's flirting with that little bitch, and it almost blows me away!"

"@木之将死死出来打打!"

……

Liang Dongxi was confused.

Why did Jiang Mu even scold him?

Liu Shanshan gave a small hint at the side: "Look at the ids of these comments."

what happened to the id?

Liang Dongxi looked over one by one—the kapok was slowly returning, it was kapok, not Lin Bo, did kapok come out of the closet today...

Wait a moment.

Something suddenly jumped in Liang Dongxi's mind.

Kapok?

Wood, cotton?

The wood will die?

Cotton cotton candy?

At this point, he finally realized: "...are they fans of Jiang Mu and Mian Jun?"

"Wrong." Liu Shanshan shook her finger at him, "It's an essential rotten fan under the skin of CP fan."

Liang Dongxi: "..."

He also learned a new term, and he listened to the other party talking with a puzzled face: "Like our real cp fans, both sides praise and protect together, the palms and backs of the hands are all meat, and neither side can scold. It's not like this Elementary school chicken, one mouthful of a big pig's trotter, while pulling the melon to fly, under the name of fan CP, all it does is pull and trample, it's just a stinky rotten fan!"

Even though he didn't understand what he heard, Liang Dongxi still pretended to nod in a deep way: "Well...so that's the case."

After spending so long, she finally finished sharing this melon. Liu Shanshan let out a long breath, and her previously unrestrained and straightforward expression suddenly became entangled and complicated, as if she didn't know what to say next.

Liang Dongxi saw that her expression was different, so she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? What else happened?"

"No..." Liu Shanshan deliberated over and over again, and finally made up her mind to speak, "Brother, I'm going to tell you about this today, but I actually want to say that what our other fans mean... It's best not to make a fuss for now. In front of..."

Liang Dongxi didn't understand her meaning immediately: "What?"

The other party lowered his head to avoid his gaze, as if this is the only way he can continue to speak firmly: "Mu University hasn't broadcast live for the past two days, so I probably don't know about this situation. The scope of influence is limited to the fans, and we hope to continue to hide it from him... ...The new album will be released soon, if you break face with this kind of person and make things bigger, it will cause a bad influence at that time, it will not be worth the loss."

Finally got the words out of her mouth, and then she raised her eyes to look at him again, with a firm and assured tone: "I swear! As soon as the album is released, I will report to Uncle Zheng immediately, begging him to tell Mianjun Pull him into the cooperation blacklist forever, and let Mu Da never have any contact with him from now on!"

Faced with this faction's assertiveness, Liang Dongxi looked bewildered, hesitating and not sure what reaction to give:

"... Isn't that good? It should be like this."

——It’s just such a small matter, why do you look so embarrassed?Is there any unspeakable secret?

Liu Shanshan bit the corner of her mouth, her eyes couldn't hide her guilt and apology: "We are, just... afraid that you will feel wronged."

——After all, he was the biggest victim in this turmoil, but now he is asked to swallow his anger...

Liang Dongxi was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, he laughed suddenly: "Why should I..." He thought he was not so glass-hearted, "There is nothing to be wronged. Don't worry, I won't tell Jiang Mu."

Liu Shanshan looked at him quietly for a while, then reached out and stroked his hair lightly:

"Little brother is the best."

-

After the two fans made a py transaction, Mr. Jiang Mu finally finished his meal in a leisurely manner.

He got up and walked to the living room.

Liang Dongxi silently lowered her head and didn't look at him.He has always been not very good at lying, so as not to make too many mistakes, he should simply solve the problem from the root cause and reduce communication.

From the moment that figure came into view, Jiang Mu's gaze had always been on him indifferently, but as he got closer, a faint dark color appeared in his originally cold and calm eyes.

He seemed to have sensed something vaguely, stopped in his footsteps, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "...what's the matter."

As he spoke, he frowned, and turned his eyes sharply to Liu Shanshan who was beside him, with a trace of warning in his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Liu Shanshan looked innocent: "Who's talking nonsense? I just chatted with my little brother about some fan circle gossip."

Jiang Mu was not easily fooled: "What gossip."

But Liu Shanshan said that she didn't want to continue talking, and waved her hand: "This is about our fans, it has nothing to do with you!" Then she changed the topic, and continued to lean towards Liang Dongsi excitedly, "Little brother, let's unwrap the presents." !"

...Yes.

He can even open presents!

Finally finding something to do for himself, breaking away from the state of one, two, three wooden people, Liang Dongxi heaved a sigh of relief, took the half-opened gift package, and continued.

After unpacking the first package, Liang Dongxi's eyes lit up instantly.

It's a snack pack!

To be precise, it is a gift pack of sweets, all kinds of sweets and desserts, and the packaging is very beautiful.Among them, what caught his attention was a box of chocolate beans, because there was a post-it note attached to it——

#东西南北 Brand Small Sweet Beans#

Below is a small figure in Q version, with teary eyes, and a dialogue circle next to it:

don't eat me QAQ

——Little brother is the best in the world! [Love][Love][Love]

The portrait and font are very playful, Liang Dongxi couldn't help laughing while watching.

Jiang Mu folded his arms and leaned against the side. Seeing the box after box, he frowned in distaste, and said after a while: "Eating too much sweet makes you fat."

"..."

After hearing this sentence, Liang Dongxi subconsciously covered his face.

His face has been a bit "full" since he was a child, not as exaggerated as a baby's fat, but the cheeks on both sides are soft, and they will bulge obviously when he smiles, making him look very childish.

In a blink of an eye, seeing Jiang Mu's sharp and distinct facial features, Liang Dongxi curled his lips angrily, and learned to use it flexibly: "It's not your turn to speak about fans!"

Jiang Mu, who didn't know how he stepped on the minefield: "..."

Liu Shanshan covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

In order not to be disappointed again, Liang Dongxi simply carried the remaining presents back to his room to unwrap them.

Jiang Mu saw him stepping up the stairs, and sighed slightly: "...After dismantling, either take a nap or come downstairs, don't practice lines in the room by yourself."

"Understood!" Liang Dongxi replied in a muffled voice without looking back.

Liu Shanshan watched him go upstairs, and finally looked away, holding back a smile and teasing: "I didn't say you, boss, is it so difficult to just say 'eating too much sweet is not good for your health'? Why not