The anchor is CP physique

When coding these chapters, I was so stuck that I almost vomited blood! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Why did I have such a hard time thinking about making him a genuine CP?Directly match Liang Dongdong with a passionate straight ball, maybe this article will be over long ago!

#Is it too late to change it now! ? (Demented speech)#

(Jiang Mu: Shut up. It's too late.)

Special announcement:

@jiangmu

Hurry up with a sense of crisis, and officially start the pursuit mode. You have been so boring, when will I finish writing?

@梁东西

Baby woo woo woo... I'm sorry grandma... Grandma is too salty TAT You just keep the current rhythm and continue flirting, see how many times this gdx can endure!

@reader

I am really sorry for not being able to give you a better chasing experience [kneel down with a plop.jpg]

Before, because of some personal matters, I was in a bad mood, and the card was so bad that I couldn't help Suowen. After being nagged by my friends for a few days, I went back to unlock it, clutching my conscience. But after all, I still made a decision—compared to serialization, the Buddhist stand-alone machine is more suitable for me_(:з」∠)_

#Next is the link of apology (x) mental journey sharing (x) nonsense (√), if you don’t like it, please ignore#

Thinking back to the beginning, when I started to write articles in jj, the opportunity was a wave of Krypton fraud activities by Onmyoji at the beginning of last year. At that time, I couldn’t hold back Krypton. The idea of ​​the second year—"I want to earn back all the money I spent in Onmyoji!"—then I opened a book of Onmyoji colleagues to apply for a contract, and the last few 648s were indeed earned back with interest. up.

But how should I put it, during the entire serialization period, the biggest feeling is: the pressure is huge.

I originally thought that this pressure was due to the influence of the list and income, so when I wrote this article, I decided not to apply for the list from the beginning, but in the end it seemed to have no effect... In the original entry v notification , I said "every chapter is written with anxiety", and this mood is still the same in this article.

No application, no v, no competitive pressure, no need to care about data, no need to worry about income, even looking at the comment area is full of closed eyes—why do you still feel burdened?

I also discussed this issue with my friends before, and finally agreed that this pressure can only come from myself.When I felt from the bottom of my heart that my writing was bad, no matter how well others praised me, I was still powerless if I couldn’t get past my level.And there is no other solution to this kind of problem other than writing more and practicing to adjust your mentality.Compared to generating electricity for love, I’m probably generating electricity for myself_(:з」∠)_

In short, taking advantage of the first anniversary of the opening of the article, I quietly touched it and made a fuss. By the way, I would like to explain to some friends who don’t know the situation: This article is still going on stand-alone, and the rest will be posted after it is finished. There is no need to wait for it in the near future. Update, at least I can't finish writing this month.terribly sorry.

Chirp>3

rounding

The previous "Calling Brother" game seemed to have developed some kind of strange taste in Liang Dongxi. In the next two days, he was almost addicted to playing it, calling his brother, brother, brother, in different ways all day long.

Jiang Mu didn't say a word about this, and let him make trouble silently.

However, just because he doesn't speak, doesn't mean that others can also keep silent.

After dinner that day, as usual, he cleaned up the dishes diligently, and watched the entertainment of the two elementary school chickens for a long time. Comrade Zheng Fang finally expressed that he could not listen anymore.

He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms: "I said, what kind of tricks are you two guys playing? Don't you think it's nasty?"

Two days ago, they quarreled at every turn, but now they suddenly became so harmonious and friendly, which made him a little unaccustomed.

"……Ugh?"

Suddenly receiving complaints from a third party, Liang · Acting like a petite expert · Dongxi was stunned for a moment, and turned around for the first time to face up to the question of "whether it's disgusting or not".

Seeing him falling into silence thoughtfully, Jiang Mu frowned and looked at his multi-brand agent, his eyes suddenly became colder and colder.

#You are the only one who can speak? #

For a moment, Uncle Zheng Fang inexplicably felt a chill behind him.

... Where did he provoke him?

After doubting himself innocently for a while, he finally said righteously: "Suddenly I remembered that there is still a dish that hasn't been washed." After speaking, facing the two death eyes behind him, he sneaked into the kitchen confidently.

——Can't afford to provoke or hide?

Unaware of the confrontation next to him, Liang Dongxi pondered for a long time, and finally came up with a general idea of ​​why, and whispered: "It's disgusting...but isn't it time to leave? Finally, say something nice, Just make a good impression."

At the end of these words, Jiang Mu's gaze, which was still staring coldly at the kitchen door, suddenly stopped, his whole body froze for two seconds, and then he turned back to look at the opposite side.

Liang Dongxi didn't continue to tease him as before, but just smiled at him: "Speaking of which, I don't know if you'll be home tomorrow, but if I can't meet you at that time, it's not good to say goodbye without saying goodbye... just now Have you said your farewell in advance? There will be a time later, and I will see you by fate."

Jiang Mu's gaze was fixed on his face, and the rare warmth in his eyes seemed to be blocked by a layer of ice at this moment: "What do you mean?"

"..."

what do you mean?

I can't get this person at all, why does he seem to be in a bad mood suddenly, Liang Dongxi also feels very innocent: "I will move back home tomorrow."

Jiang Mu's complexion instantly sank.

Looking at each other like this, the atmosphere was inexplicably stiff and cold, Liang Dongxi couldn't help but feel an indescribable awkwardness, so he simply stood up: "I'll go and pack my luggage first—"

But as soon as he made a move, Jiang Mu stopped him.Taking advantage of the situation, he looked down and met the opponent's gaze impartially.

For such a brief moment, Liang Dongxi faintly shook his head.

The pair of eyes in front of him are still as indifferent as before, arrogant and inhumane, and the temperature in them is as cold as the moonlight on the snow—but, whenever the moonlight looks at a person alone, it always seems focused Score too much, almost revealing a point of desperate taste.

After recovering from that moment of stupefaction, Liang Dongxi slowly remembered what the other party seemed to have said just now——

"time is not up yet."

Realizing the meaning of these words, he raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "It's two weeks?" In case of mistake, he snapped his fingers on the spot and counted the days clearly and logically, "Counting tomorrow, it's exactly It's been fourteen days."

Jiang Mu was unmoved, and still looked at him expressionlessly: "Who told you two weeks, at that time it was set to be half a month."

"..."

Liang Dongxi choked when he heard it, and stared back at him in a daze: "Uh...? Could it be that I misremembered?"

—But what's the difference?Two weeks and half a month?

Jiang Mu kept his face unchanged from the beginning to the end, and was very calm, and replied in a firm tone: "You remember wrong."

"........."

After trying to think back for a few seconds, Liang Dongxi quickly chose to give up. In the end, he didn't think this was a serious issue, so he didn't worry about it: "Okay, then I'll go home the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Mu frowned again, and corrected him with a serious expression: "Will it count? There are 31 days in this month, half a month is fifteen and a half days, rounded up it should be sixteen days."

"........."

——What kind of sand sculpture rounding is this?

Liang Dongxi just felt that there was too much to say, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him speechlessly: "Why don't you just round it up and round it up to 20 days—"

Before he finished complaining, Jiang Mu stood up resolutely and left the table without saying a word, but the last sentence he left behind was still in his ears: "This is what you said, if you want to stay here, do whatever you want .”

"…………"

Seeing Shi Shi ran away from his back, Liang Dongxi stayed where he was with his eyes straightened in bewilderment.

exm? ? ?

What did he say?How could it be that he didn't want to leave?

The author has something to say:

#Rounding のCorrect Usage#

Round.1

Jiang Mu: Brother Jiang Mu, doesn't rounding up mean boyfriend?This is what you said yourself -

Liang Dongxi: Mud plays the game!

Round.2

Jiang Mu: 20 days, if rounded up, that would be a lifetime, you said it yourself——

Liang Dongxi: No road race!

Confession (xxx)

Because the schedule of staying at Jiang Mu's house was inexplicably extended for a week, Liang Dongxi had no choice but to stuff the half-packed suitcase under the bed again...

However, because the whole previous love process was too sandy, the two parties tacitly chose to keep silent.

So——the group of fans in Jiang Mu's live broadcast room were living their lives on their fingers.

In fact, since the last half-hour broadcast in the morning, Liang Dongxi has never been on camera during the live broadcast these days.At the same time, Jiang Mu also resumed his usual live broadcast style of disapproval, and carried out his goal of pissing off fans to the end every minute.

It is no exaggeration to say that the atmosphere in the entire live broadcast room is becoming more and more anxious at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye... Millions of viewers are eager to see through the online performance, and everyone's belts are getting wider and thinner than yellow flowers.

——Yes, this is the legendary CP withdrawal symptoms.

Finally, on this day, as a bullet screen drifted across the black screen of the live broadcast room that had not yet started broadcasting, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, all the anxiety that had been suppressed for a long time erupted and reached its peak in an instant ——

"Well...if the calculation is correct...the little brother seems to be leaving today... right?"

There was such a sister who started, and the barrage that was still chatting with each other was quiet, and the next second suddenly became a river of sadness.

"Water of the West Lake! My tears!"

"What should I do! My spiritual food is about to run out! [Comparison in panic]"

"What? [Back to the head.jpg] Half a month has passed so quickly?"

"In the three years of the Republic of China, I couldn't wait for a rain, and I hung up in this broken live broadcast room for 24 hours and couldn't eat a ration."

"I don't think about food and tea, what I'm talking about is me these two days...[washing my face with tears]"

"Don't mention it, people who have seen me these days know that I graduated from CP, and those who don't know think my parents are divorced (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

……

After hugging and crying like this, the fans pinned their last hope on their idol master.

"Mu Da...you see...it's the last day...can you show something? (humble eyes (crazy hint)"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu TAT"

"If I still don't see my little brother today... I, I will take off my fan for three days (whisper)"

……

After all the hard and soft actions, it was rare for Mr. Jiang Mu to discover his conscience, and finally, for the first time ever, he actually gave a response.

Accompanied by the notification sound, the real-time news was refreshed on the homepage of the follower account under Jiang Mu's name.

Investigating its content, there is only one succinct sentence——

@木之死死: No live broadcast today.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"The anchor is a ruthless person. [vomits blood]"

-

Liang Dongxi also brushed up on that post, and then looked at the calm-faced person on the opposite sofa who obviously didn't think there was any problem with him, and was speechless for a while.

No bragging, no one who can fan this guy must have a strong heart of steel...

Probably aware of his gaze, Jiang Mu raised his eyes from the magazine in his hand: "What?"

Liang Dongxi hesitated to speak.

Some words, he is not sure if it is appropriate for him to say.

Jiang Mu seemed to have misunderstood his hesitation, put down the magazine, and took out a candy from his pocket: "Today is too much, I have to brush my teeth twice tonight."

"..." Liang Dongxi was slightly embarrassed by him, "I didn't mean that..."

Muttering something in his mouth, he took it honestly in his hand.

After chewing the candy in two or three bites, Liang Dongxi finally organized his words and said carefully, "I said, do you think that the way you get along with fans... is a bit strange?"

"strangeness?"

"It's just... some situations can be explained clearly, or at least put it tactfully..."

Liang Dongxi looked at him tangled: "Aren't you worried that they will be sad if you always talk like this?"

Take today’s episode as an example, it’s not that Jiang Mu wanted to broadcast the live broadcast on his own initiative, it’s just that they received a call from the radio drama’s official 10 minutes ago, saying that they wanted to celebrate the successful completion of the dubbing cooperation and wanted to invite the entire working group to go out for a gathering. A meal, euphemistically called a celebration banquet.

And according to the phone call, the official account will also follow up the live broadcast of the party at that time-to put it bluntly, it is actually promoting the radio drama in the name of celebration, and it is also a surprise event for fans by the way.

If it was someone else's idol, when encountering this kind of thing, they would probably run to the fans to show off their cuteness and ask for credit at the first time. On the other hand, Comrade Jiang Mu, not only did not mention all these things, he even went to his own fans with ease. A stab in the heart...

I have to say, it's really fascinating.

On the other side, Uncle Zheng Fang watched the daily violent live broadcast room, didn't even bother to roll his eyes, and resigned himself to his fate, got up and walked away to deal with the aftermath.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to shake his head to Liang Dongxi -- just give up.There is no help.

Receiving Manager Zheng's resentful eyes, Liang Dongxi managed to hold back his smile.

Unlike Uncle Zheng Fang who chose to abandon treatment after being devastated, Liang Dongxi thinks he has experience in dealing with people like Jiang Mu - most of this experience comes from his elder brother.

Once upon a time, Liang Qiling was also a troubled youth.

To a certain extent, Jiang Mu has a cold temper at best, and is difficult to get along with if he doesn't care about others.And his irascible elder brother's problems are even more serious. It is not uncommon for him to go home with a lottery when he has some conflicts with others outside, let alone with that social killer's hair on his head, with a look in his eyes. When it is fierce, it can scare a child to tears in minutes.

So, chatting with Jiang Mu about these things, Liang Dongxi couldn't help but recall the years when he taught his elder brother to love (x)...

Now, listening to his many accusations, the person surnamed Jiang was still full of ignorance. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Liang Dongxi stopped him immediately.

"Of course, even if you don't say it now, the studio will send out a notice later, and the fans will know sooner or later—but have you ever thought that if you tell them yourself, the effect will definitely be different."

Jiang Mu folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, his expression not concealing his lack of interest: "Trouble."

"...Even if it's troublesome, it's necessary. Relationships should always be mutual, and the bond between idols and fans is the same. One-sided hotness definitely won't work. Others like you and support you, and you should do it accordingly. Just respond."

Jiang Mu didn't change his expression the whole time, obviously he didn't take this bowl of chicken soup seriously: "Respond to what?"

"..."

Liang Dongxi sighed, and advised with earnestness: "In the end, they are your own fans. You must like them too, right? If you like them, you have to express them. If you don't say it, how will others know your feelings?"

"..."

Hearing this, Jiang Mu's expression finally fluctuated.The cold brows were slightly raised, and the lazy expression from just now was also slightly restrained.He sat up straight from the back of the sofa, his cold eyes were dark, and he fixed his eyes on the person in front of him, with a hint of subtle meaning in his tone:

"Whether you like it or not, do you have to say it to feel it?"

"Uh, the reasoning is that it's true—"

Liang Dongxi was choked by his rhetorical question, and said without hesitation: "But think about it from another angle, if you don't even want to say it, how can people believe how much you like it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mu's eyes moved slightly, and his brows furrowed silently, inexplicably serious.

He fell silent thoughtfully for a long time, and finally uttered a syllable in a low voice:

"……Um."

Ok?

Liang Dongxi froze for a moment, and when he realized it, he opened his eyes slightly.

—Is this agreed?How did you make it through so quickly?

While being amazed at the remarkable results of his teaching (x), Teacher Liang couldn't help but feel deeply relieved—yes, the young man is still obedient, a child can be taught!

He became energetic for a while, and talked with great vigor: "Just to respond to fans, generally there is no need for fancy and beautiful words, 'Thank you for your continued support, I love you'-like this very simple words enough."

Liang Dongxi stopped here, intending to give the other party some time to experience it for himself.

Classmate Jiang Mu felt it silently for a while, and finally, if he realized something, he raised his eyes to look at him again: "You are also my fan."

"..."

Having vaguely guessed the intention behind this sentence, Liang Dongxi was a little dumbfounded: "So what? Do you want to use me as a test?"

Jiang Mu didn't deny it, but just looked at him quietly.

Liang Dongxi hesitated for two seconds about this.

In essence, he is certainly not Jiang Mu's fan... But after staying together for more than half a month, he can still be called a friend after all, right?Even if he moves back to his home in a few days, he should remember to pay attention to this person's works from time to time in the future.

From this point of view, it doesn't seem too much to give yourself the title of fan now...?

Once he accepted this setting, Teacher Liang Dongxi immediately cleared his throat with the idea of ​​teaching people to the end, and began to contemplate: "Okay, cough..."

He tried his best to recall all kinds of fan templates in his memory: "My brother is my original heart! My life! My ideal type! My number one pick! I will always like Jiang Mu!"

After yelling confidently, Liang Dongxi raised his chin toward the opposite side, "—hey, it's your turn."

Jiang Mu didn't answer immediately.

The moment these words fell into my ears, those eyelashes trembled abruptly, and fell down quickly and silently—while the expression in the eyes was covered, at the same time, the eyebrows and eyes that always give people the impression of coldness and arrogance, at this moment are unprecedentedly, transparently. There was a feeling of trance similar to bewilderment.

After a long silence, his voice was low and slow, almost a bit difficult to speak:

"...I never, never said that."

"........."

If someone asks: What kind of feeling does it feel to see the irritating and poisonous iceberg man deflated and weak in front of himself?

Liang Dongxi can speak out at this time: I don't have any other feelings, just one simple word - cool!

#Hahahahaha you have today too#

Although he was already laughing in a fancy way in his heart, on the surface he tried his best not to laugh, and encouraged him solemnly: "It's okay, once you are born twice, there is always a first time for everything!"

"...Is that so?" Jiang Mu answered in an unclear manner, and looked up into his smiling eyes.

"Hmm~" Liang Dongxi affirmed.

——Probably the product of excessive strutting, accidentally ran out of a rippling little end note.

Seeing him holding back his smile so that his cheeks were pink on both sides, Jiang Mu sighed slightly.

After calmly regaining control of his emotions, the bewilderment and shock that he was not used to before was suppressed, and his eyes returned to coldness, which was more calm than usual, as if a white knife had been drawn out of its sheath. There seems to be some kind of sharpness looming.

"Thank you for your liking," the words paused imperceptibly, and then continued in a very clear and slow voice, "I love you."

"—"

Liang Dongxi's giggling laughter stopped suddenly, as if someone covered his mouth without warning in the middle of the laugh, or hiccupped suddenly while smiling... In short, it was indescribably uncomfortable.

He just blinked and looked at each other in a daze.

"—Like this?" Jiang Mu curled the corners of his mouth in a vague manner, his eyes resting on his face, "Teacher, am I doing well?"

"..."

Thinking slowly in his head twice, Liang Dongxi was still a little incapable of responding, so he could only follow the other party's words and dryly respond:

"...Very, very good?"

Say-

Although it is true that I taught him this routine, why does it feel like something is wrong...?

The author has something to say:

Liang Dongxi: Hahahahahahahaha——

Celebration feast

The location of the dinner party was quickly sent. There was an entertainment center not far from here, and a box was probably booked there.

Thinking that it was just time for a meal, Zheng Fang didn't go with them, and Jiang Mu drove there by himself.Arriving at the field over there, while waiting for Jiang Mu to park the car, Liang Dongxi glanced at the surrounding facilities casually.

Just after watching half a circle, there was a clear and crisp shout in front of him: "Dongxi! This way!"

Following the sound, it was an assistant employee in the dubbing studio. He might be worried that someone might not be able to find a place, so he specially waited at the door to pick him up.

The little girl came up to meet him, and pulled him inside: "Go in quickly!"

"...Don't you wait for Jiang Mu? He went to find a place to park."

"It's okay, I'll take you in first, and then I'll come out to meet Mu University." The other party explained to him, "The people inside are preparing video materials, and now we have recorded your part, which can be staggered with Mu University to save some time."

"Video material..." Liang Dongxi repeated in confusion, "What video?"

"It's just an ordinary promotional video. Our radio drama will be officially released in three days. Before that, we plan to release a short trial version. It will be sent to the public platform together with the mobilization video for participating in the cv, so as to create a wave of publicity."

After entering the box, Liang Dongxi quickly got what she meant.I saw a few cameras in front of me surrounding a cv in a serious way to record, and at the same time, the voice-over was responsible for guiding questions. At first glance, it sounds like "crew cooperation atmosphere", "understanding of individual roles", "in the process of dubbing". Official routines such as "Fun Stories".

Fortunately, when the CVs faced the camera, each of them was very sharp-tongued, taking turns to use their eloquence to make witty remarks, and the overall atmosphere was quite lively.

When another member walked away from the camera and entered the seat, the young man who was acting as the on-site mc heard the opening of the door, raised his eyes to look this way, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "——Okay, okay, the little brother you want is here If you don’t come to our live broadcast room, it will be blown up!”

"..."

Liang Dongxi couldn't help being slightly embarrassed by the exaggerated welcome speech, but he still cooperated and approached.Considering the existence of the camera, he had already put on a mask before entering the door.

The group of fans who had been eagerly waiting to be fed for a long time finally saw the figures appearing on the screen, and all of them turned into screaming chickens for a while, demonstrating their strength #老母式泪气在地方#——

"all directions!!!"

"Mom misses you!"

……

Greeted briefly with the audience, followed by routine questioning.

"It's the first time Mr. Dark Crow participated in dubbing work. Did you encounter any difficulties during this period?"

--difficulty.

Liang Dongxi's first reaction was blurted out: "Horror game!"

"..."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of 2333, and the young MC next to him couldn't help laughing: "Our crew will not take this blame!

"Then let me play such an indescribable role, after all, you are doing things?"

The youth still insisted on refusing to take the blame: "It was chosen by the fans for you, we are only responsible for contacting the CVs of other characters."

"...Then why?" Liang Dongxi looked at the screen to find out.

Regarding this matter, he felt very strange from the very beginning, but he never had the chance to ask before—to be reasonable, Jiang Mu is obviously more suitable for this role, isn't it?

But in the face of his question, the audience in the live broadcast room did not give an answer immediately. At first glance, the barrage was full of "hee hee hee" with unknown meaning, as well as various emoji packs. It took a long time to get mysterious A secret word came out——

"Hee hee hee... Actually, let's start with that horror game..."

"Scary Song?" Having been in love and killing each other for several days, Liang Dongxi has a deep memory of the name of this game.

"Little brother, do you still remember the first game with Mu Dashuang, the role you got?"

"..."

After so many days, Liang Dongxi can't remember clearly, and compared to the many n-card (x) cannon fodder, he still has a deeper impression of the SSR (x) female ghost.

Instead, Mr. MC's slightly surprised voice-over interjected: "...Lu Xixi?"

As soon as he heard the name, the barrage immediately exploded.

"Ahhhh Lu Xixi! My wife!! I'm going crazy with the horror song!!!"

"Ming people don't say dark words, I will always like little angel Xixi!"

"Lu Xixi's boyfriend fan here, love her forever."

"Coincidentally, it turns out that all the gentlemen are also 'Xi scholars'?"

……

Seeing their reaction, Liang Dongxi couldn't help being curious: "What's wrong with this character?"

The young mc shook his head slightly: "The phenomenon-level paper man whose traffic suddenly exploded a few days ago..." His tone was rather emotional, "The card pool pollution source that has been widely criticized since its implementation was once undisputedly recognized as a waste device , who would have thought that he would become the most popular person in the entire game... I heard that many players even took the risk of being officially banned to create scripts, just to lock in marrying Lu Xixi..."

"A few days ago, the official specially made a special episode DLC for Lu Xixi. As soon as the character was set up, it was almost like sitting on a rocket and quickly ascended to the position. In less than half a month, the food production has been like a mountain. There are countless books. It is said that it is a bloodbath. It's no exaggeration to circle..." At the end, his eyes were full of sighs, "The power of the paper man is so terrifying!"

Liang Dongxi listened intently from the beginning, then nodded solemnly: "Well, I understand the truth."

——In fact, he didn't understand at all!

"...But what does all this have to do with me?"

This time, before the other party could answer him, the bullet screen was already scrambling to start making noises.

"Because! The turning point of all this! It was the game you played Lu Xixi! [boosting face]"

"The recording and broadcasting of that game has already been conferred on the Xibao fan station, and the treasure of the town station knows it!"

"The official character design for Xixi can also be seen to be inspired by the little brother's game..."

"That game is really amazing, where the dream begins^^"

……

Liang Dongxi looked at the rainbow farts on the screen, and finally managed to understand their intentions, and felt his face was going numb for a while: "Oh, so...you all think that I can turn decay into magic, so you just choose again. Give me a cannon fodder role?"

——With such a clear mind, why not go to heaven?

Being stared at so bluntly by him, the bullet screen seemed to slow down the speed of scrolling for a while, and it took a long time before the sentence "We believe you can..."

Liang Dongxi rolled his eyes a little: "What's the matter, five of my ten lines are swearing, do you believe it?"

Hearing that, not only did the audience in the live broadcast room feel no fear at all, but instead encouraged them to follow——

"Big man! When the little brother scolds someone, he doesn't call it scolding, that's called spouting fragrance! [Star Eyes]"

"Little brother, please insult me ​​as much as you want! Don't begrudge me for being a delicate flower! [Star Eyes]"

"I'm ready! I can! [Star Eyes]"

"..."

Liang Dongxi stretched out his hand and rubbed his protruding forehead, feeling like one head and two big:

"Are you devils???"

……

Seeing that the style of painting in his live broadcast room seemed to be going in a very strange direction, brother mc hurriedly stopped the development of this topic: "Haha, don't worry, your performance is actually above our expectations! Except for these two What’s more, is there any more difficult situation?”

"Except for these two points..."

Liang Dongxi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of something: "A certain partner around me has a nightmare difficulty blessing throughout the whole process-does this count?"

"..."

Hearing this sincere complaint, the barrage couldn't stop laughing.

MC tried hard to win respect: "Well, as we all know, Mu Da's character——" The effort quickly failed, "Cough, not so kind."

Liang Dongxi twitched her lips behind the mask, and muttered in a low voice, "It's just 'unkind'?"

"After all, it is recognized in the circle as the flower of Gaoling, so it should only be seen from a distance but not up close—speaking of which, Lord 'Dark Crow' has been 'close' to Mu Da for a while, how did you become close to him? got up?"

"At the beginning..." Liang Dongxi thought about it a little bit, "It seems to be playing the piano."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fans keenly caught a certain word, and instantly pricked up their ears——

"Talk about what?"

"What's the matter?"

"..."

——Why do these people always have a surprisingly tacit understanding when they think about certain things?

Liang Dongxi helplessly supported his forehead: "...Jiang Mu has a piano at home, and I usually play it for a while when I have nothing to do."

Hearing the explanation, a group of people who wanted to be crooked had no choice but to face the wall and think about their mistakes, laughing in embarrassment.

"O, so it is like this _(:з"∠)_"

"How can I repair_(:з"∠)_"

"Little brother's inner os: you dirty adults_(:з"∠)_"

……

But different from the sand sculpture audience with slippery thinking, the mc youth put the focus on another place: "Mr. Dark Crow can also play the piano? Our promotional video is just short of the bgm, how about using yours?" ? A more cheerful rhythm will do.”

Liang Dongxi was being embarrassed by the barrage and was so angry and funny, she agreed without thinking too much: "It's ok... I'll record it and send it to the group when I go back."

-

When Jiang Mu entered the arena, he dismissed the mc with only a few words, and Liang Dongxi was finally able to sit at the table and wait for the meal.

Since the mask needs to be removed after eating, the photographer seized the last bit of time to freeze on Liang Dongxi and Jiang Mu, who was seated next to him, and generously gave the fans a long shot in the same frame.

The bullet screen scrambled to lick the screen prpr and licked it up, until such a line suddenly floated by without warning——

"Treasure this last candy, drink a little less [waving handkerchief]"

"..."

At this point, the festive atmosphere of the entire live broadcast room suddenly stagnated, and the next second they all cried pitifully and pitifully.

"It's spicy! [The heart is like dead ashes.jpg]"

"I · step · horse · no · want · graduate · career (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

"Woooooo little brother... [Erkang's hand]"

"Little cutie don't want to elbow QAQ"

"My son travels thousands of miles and my mother is worried..."

"Kaji huh!!! [Wahah crying loudly]"

……

Seeing this group of crying actors, Liang Dongxi couldn't help feeling amused: "I haven't left, I have to stay for a few more days."

"...Alas???"

The audience froze for a moment, almost in disbelief.

"that is--"

Liang Dongxi struggled again and again, and was really embarrassed to say that it was because of "rounding up". Finally, he couldn't help but kicked a certain instigator next to him under the table, and said vaguely: "Because of a sudden situation... If there is no accident, it will be a little bit more difficult." Stay for another week or so."

Upon receiving this definite and positive news, the mourning was instantly swept away in the live broadcast room, and the festival continued.

"Ah, heaven has eyes! I'm alive again!!"

"Grandma! Your dog's CP continued to live!"

"Sudden ♂♂situation♂... Bet fifty cents that Mu Da hid my little brother's luggage←_←"

"Convincing and convincing! The case was solved (convinced)"

……

Liang Dongxi couldn't laugh or cry about their brain holes - what the hell is hiding luggage, Cowherd and Weaver Girl?

"Brilliantly done Muda! Resby!"

"Today I am Mu Da's licking dog!"

They seem to have forgotten the anger they received from Jiang Mu not long ago.