I heard that if I don't pretend to be poor, I will die

But Liu Xiahui didn't dare to confirm if it was this ID. After all, he didn't log in to the game now, so it might be similar.

So after Liu Xiahui finished asking, he happily invited He Ziming: "Great, let's play together next time?"

But He Ziming shook his head and said, "I don't have much time recently."

Liu Xiahui was a little disappointed, and the smile on his face was a little awkward.

It was rejected.

But it's also normal, He Ziming is a top student in the first place, of course most of his time is spent on studying, where there is no time to play games.

"That's right, you're busy with your studies, and it's the end of the semester, and then we will have a chance to play together again." Liu Xiahui held his respect in front of the camera.

Like Liu Xiahui, many people have also noticed He Ziming's ID.

Because the game platform has been updated a long time ago, the update stipulates that all IDs in the game are unique.If there were any repetitions before, they will be named at random and ordered to be revised.

If the ID that He Ziming said is true, then he is very special.

Everyone knows that there is a particularly mysterious boss on the leaderboard. This boss often appears in some professional players' live broadcast rooms. Sometimes he is a teammate, sometimes he is an enemy. Anyway, many people are familiar with this ID.

It's strange to say that this big guy doesn't seem to like to talk, and he doesn't even turn on the microphone in the game, but occasionally type a few words on the public screen.

Everyone doesn't even know whether this person is a man or a woman. The only thing they know is that he is very strong.

Every time this ID appears, the people who get him will be very happy, thinking that a thigh will fly away.

This is indeed the case, as long as you meet this big guy as a teammate, you can win almost every game and rarely turn over.

But he never arranged in groups, always in scattered rows.But he is so powerful that he can do 1V10, and he can fly with the handle. One person is an army.

So he is known as the "passer-by king" of the national uniform.

Now, He Ziming said that his ID is this, and the audience asked.

They said that this ID seems to have collided with a great god on the ranking list. Could it be that He Ziming is that great god on the ranking list?

Or, he was lying, that ID was not his at all, but he forced it to be his.

Seeing the audience asking, Liu Xiahui couldn't ignore it, so he had to ask He Ziming again: "Well, they all said that your ID collided with a big guy, and asked what happened."

He Ziming waved his hand very calmly: "That's me."

Very honest, neither arrogant nor impetuous, with a calm face.

But Liu Xiahui's brows were originally frowned upon hearing these words, but then slowly relaxed, and his eyes widened.

"You said that was you?" Liu Xiahui couldn't believe his ears.

He wondered if he had heard it wrong. He Ziming said he was the top ten boss?

"No, brother, it's better to be tactful sometimes, just...the live broadcast, look..." Liu Xiahui approached He Ziming cautiously, and then whispered this sentence in his ear.

His original intention was to remind He Ziming that if he wanted to pretend to be aggressive, he had better pretend to be a little more real.

Many of the people in the live broadcast room are veterans of eating chicken, and even if they are not veterans, they are all people who often watch live broadcasts.They knew this game very well. If He Ziming wanted to pretend, it would be a bit too much.

Liu Xiahui thought he said this for the effect of the live broadcast, but He Ziming silently took out his mobile phone, logged into his account on the APP, and handed it to Liu Xiahui.

Liu Xiahui looked down and found that the login interface of the mobile phone was indeed this ID.

Although I didn't see the results in the game, I could see the opponent's profile picture, which was exactly the same as that boss.

Liu Xiahui was shocked and didn't move for a long time.

The audience was curious about what was displayed on his phone, so Liu Xiahui had no choice but to point the camera at the phone and successfully let everyone see He Ziming's account.

This should be considered a real hammer.

But some people still don't believe it, how can a roommate of a small anchor be the top ten boss?

It's incredible.

So someone logged into the game platform, then searched for this ID, and when they clicked on the other party's personal interface, they found that the game of this account often only had more than 200 hours, but the avatar was indeed exactly the same as that of the boss.

And there are many familiar IDs in the other party's friend list.Many well-known anchors with TV IDs, as well as some professional player IDs, all appeared in his friend list.

The evidence is so strong that it should be him.

Maybe because the news was too explosive and exciting, the fans went crazy.

There were more bullet screens than ever before, everyone was surprised and screamed wildly at the same time.

Liu Xiahui looked at the barrage scrolling on the screen, the speed was so fast that he couldn't see what they were talking about at all.

He was a little helpless, and said: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, we are still in the interview, you can write what you want to ask..."

But the fans didn't pay attention to Liu Xiahui, they were all infatuated with He Ziming now.

Ever since they knew that He Ziming was the master chicken eater, the fans' admiration was like a flood, out of control, and they all turned into He Ziming's licking dogs.

"Ah, handsome guy, please show your face!"

"Handsome, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"I announce that this is my husband, thank you all for making way."

"Ah, ah, male god, I want to watch the male god play games live!"

……

The madness of the fans didn't affect He Ziming's calmness, he just sat aside and waited for Liu Xiahui to ask questions as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Liu Xiahui could no longer see the barrage clearly, so he had to make up a few questions and ask: "Well, if you take the initiative to expose your ID, aren't you afraid of being harassed later?"

It was only now that Liu Xiahui began to feel that he shouldn't have asked He Ziming's game ID just now.

Seeing so many crazy fans on the bullet screen, he estimated that He Ziming's friend application list would be overwhelmed, and he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to him.

But He Ziming didn't care, and said, "I haven't played for a long time, it doesn't matter."

He was telling the truth. It has been almost three months since the last time he played this game.

Then Liu Xiahui asked again: "Then you...do you still plan to play in the future?"

He hoped that He Ziming would continue to play this game. It could be seen that he was very talented, and this talent was enough for him to play professionally.

He is also a high school student of seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he be good at studies and even play games well?This is too invincible.

Liu Xiahui was a little autistic.

Maybe I heard that the passer-by king of the national server appeared, and everyone gathered to watch it. The popularity of Liu Xiahui's live broadcast room gradually increased, and soon the number of viewers reached more than 70, and the popularity was unprecedentedly high.

Of course, because of his high popularity, he also went to the homepage and directly squeezed into the top three.

But at the same time, many big anchors suddenly came to Liu Xiahui's live broadcast room, and they probably all came to watch Passerby Wang.

They asked in Liu Xiahui's live broadcast room: "Can UP send me your roommate's contact information in private?"

Liu Xiahui saw it, but he didn't know whether he should give it or not. It was not up to him to decide, it depended on He Ziming's consent.

He asked He Ziming, if someone in the barrage said they wanted his contact information, should they give it.

He Ziming glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

His attitude was obvious. Silence is better than sound, and he didn't want to give it at all.

Liu Xiahui pretended not to see those bullet screens, and was ready to finish interviewing Yang Qi.

"Well, let's go to interview another little brother with a mask now." Liu Xiahui said, and walked to the kitchen with his mobile phone.

After he said this, the number of viewers in the live broadcast instantly dropped by tens of thousands, and his popularity also dropped.

Liu Xiahui knew that because He Ziming was not on the air, those anchors or some professional team coaches who wanted to hook up with He Ziming were no longer interested in continuing to watch, and left one after another.

This is reasonable and he can predict, so Liu Xiahui is relatively calm.

He saw many people on the barrage waiting to see Yang Qi, so he quickened his pace and approached the kitchen quietly.

He's about to make a surprise attack.

At this time, Yang Qi was helping to wash the vegetables in the kitchen.

In fact, he was also idle and had nothing to do, and he didn't want to stay in the same place with Liu Xiahui, lest he accidentally take pictures of himself.

So I simply hid in the kitchen, followed these people to learn how to cook, and then I could cook by myself after I learned it.

Yang Qi was patiently washing the celery when someone patted his shoulder suddenly, and then turned his head to face Liu Xiahui's phone camera.

With such a face facing the camera, even though he was wearing a mask, the audience could still see Yang Qi's eyebrows and eyes clearly, and found that he was also a super invincible handsome guy.

The fans screamed again and said, "What kind of fairy dormitory is this? Are they all so handsome?"

Yang Qi froze for a second after facing the camera, then turned his head away to avoid the live broadcast.

He was slightly angry and asked, "Why didn't you say hello when you came in?"

So suddenly, did he appear on camera just now?It won't be recognized, will it?

Subconsciously touched his mask, Yang Qi relaxed a little, his mask is still there, it's not a big problem, don't panic.

Liu Xiahui smiled and said, "I'm not broadcasting live, can you accept our interview?"

It was much easier to talk to Yang Qi, Liu Xiahui didn't have to be polite at all, and directly hooked Yang Qi's shoulder to discuss.

Yang Qi nodded, wiped his hands with a rag, followed Liu Xiahui to the living room, and sat down on a chair.

"You ask." Yang Qi was ready to be interviewed.

He knew that Liu Xiahui came here today for this live broadcast, and he just found out that the live broadcast room is very popular, so Liu Xiahui made this request, and he was quite willing to help.

"Let me take a look at the barrage..." Liu Xiahui flipped through the barrage, trying to find out about Yang Qi.

It may be because of the camera cut just now, everyone complained, saying that Yang Qi's face was only seen once, which is a pity, and they wanted to see more.

Liu Xiahui tried to discuss with Yang Qi, saying: "Well, they all want to see your face, or you..."

"No." He was interrupted by Yang Qi before he finished speaking, and he refused very simply.

"Why?" Liu Xiahui was puzzled.

They are obviously good-looking and handsome, why don't they all like to show their faces?

It's so weird.

Isn't the good looks given by God just for others to see, why are you so shy!

Yang Qi waved his hand and said, "I have camera phobia."

"Pfft—" As soon as the words came out, there was a slight laughter from the side.

But it was still heard by Yang Qi.

He looked sideways at the source of the sound, and found that it was He Ziming who was smiling, quite happily, but staring at the phone screen.

Yang Qi thought it might be a coincidence, so he didn't care, and continued: "I really don't want to be on camera, you should do something else."

After he said that, what else could Liu Xiahui do, he could only sigh: "Okay."

Respect everyone's wishes.

After Liu Xiahui moved the camera away, he began to carefully look at the questions on the barrage.

But this time it's similar to He Ziming, basically fans will ask three questions: Do you have a girlfriend?Year old?How can I add to WeChat?

Liu Xiahui didn't dare to ask He Ziming these questions before.

But he is familiar with Yang Qi, and he also knows that Yang Qi doesn't mind this kind of thing very much, so he asked the fans very straightforwardly.

"How old is little brother?" Liu Xiahui read the barrage.

"Ten 78." Yang Qi didn't even know how old the original owner was, but he was almost an adult anyway.

"Does little brother have a girlfriend?" Liu Xiahui continued to read.

Yang Qi shook his head.

"How can I add it to my little brother's WeChat?"

"Emmmm can't be added, I don't like adding strangers."

"Has little brother ever been in love?"

"No."

"What type of girlfriend does my little brother like?"

"do not know."

"How can I marry you?"

"There is nothing in a dream."

……

Yang Qi is like a straight man of steel at this time, his style of painting has changed suddenly, and his way of answering questions is simpler than that of He Ziming.

Liu Xiahui originally wanted to increase the effect of the program, so he blinked vigorously at Yang Qi to hint that he would say a few more words.

However, Yang Qi thought in his heart: These fans are so naive, they can develop a good impression of people through a screen.But it's all live broadcast anyway, so it doesn't matter, just talk casually to dispel their unrealistic thoughts.

In fact, he was speechless and didn't even want to answer these questions.

However, due to the live broadcast, Yang Qi cooperated very much and began to try to talk more.

"Little brother is so good-looking, there should be many people chasing after him, right?"

"No, I'm actually a gaming nerd, and I don't go out to meet people very much."

"Does little brother like playing games?"

"Like it."

"Brother, do you plan to start a live broadcast?"

"No, it's enough trouble to have him broadcast live in our dormitory. It's too troublesome."

"Do you have any special hobbies?"

"No, the hobbies are similar to what you think, just an ordinary high school student."

……

Yang Qi answered these questions, the more he answered, the more boring he became. It felt like he was doing a quiz.

And Liu Xiahui was also amused by these questions, his shoulders trembled.

Yang Qi glanced at Liu Xiahui next to him, seeing him holding back a smile, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

At the end of the interview session, Liu Xiahui finally successfully completed the task, and was about to put the live broadcast equipment aside and take a break.

But the audience in the live broadcast room were dissatisfied, and they asked the two masked brothers to come to an interview together.

Because they heard that Yang Qi and He Ziming had a better relationship, and Liu Xiahui had a better relationship with Watsons, so they were curious about what it would be like to interview them together.

Yang Qi is wearing a mask, and He Ziming is also wearing a mask. In fact, the two of them can't see their specific looks when they are on camera. To be honest, it's not a big problem.

But Yang Qi really didn't want to be on camera.

But Yang Qi has a fatal weakness, he is soft-hearted.

Under Liu Xiahui's pleading eyes, he finally agreed, saying that he would only let the filming take half an hour.After half an hour, he was not allowed to take any more sneak shots.

Hearing the word "sneak shot", Liu Xiahui was slightly embarrassed.

In fact, he also played a lot of tricks along the way. In order to capture Yang Qi and He Ziming, the two dormitory beauty responsibilities, he used various tricky angles and thought of various ways to get close to them.

It's a pity, I don't know if it's a coincidence, or both of them have keen intuition, and they can cleverly avoid his camera every time.

Along the way, he only took a few flashes of pictures, which disappeared before the audience in the live broadcast room saw them clearly.

Now that Yang Qi has promised to wear a mask and take a full face, he is very happy.

Then it was He Ziming's side.

Liu Xiahui was hesitant to discuss how to go there, but at this moment, Yang Qi walked over directly, patted He Ziming on the shoulder, and motioned him to look up.

He Ziming looked at him suspiciously, Yang Qi pointed to Liu Xiahui, and said, "His live broadcast, he wants to give us an interview together, do you want to try it?"

After listening, He Ziming nodded directly and said, "Yes."

Unexpectedly, he agreed so readily, Liu Xiahui was taken aback again.

He Ziming is in a really good mood today!

Taking advantage of the two of them being in a good mood, Liu Xiahui quickly moved a stool, sat opposite the two of them, and pointed the phone at the two of them.

Yang Qi and He Ziming sat on the sofa, and because they had to take care of the small camera, they had to sit close to each other.

Yang Qi is used to it. When the two sat at the same table, they sat very close to each other. It was very natural for them to sit together now.

It's just that his posture is relatively relaxed, leaning directly on the sofa, holding the back of the sofa with one hand, and turning the phone in his hand with the other.

But He Ziming was much more reserved. Although he was leaning on the sofa, he hugged his chest and looked a little cold.

Seeing that the two sat down quietly, Liu Xiahui began to watch the barrage.

When looking for questions in the barrage, Liu Xiahui signaled the two of them not to be so cautious, just chatting like usual.

Yang Qi really chatted with He Ziming.

He actually had a lot to say this day, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to say it to He Ziming.

Now that the opportunity came, he finally asked, "Hey, are you tired today?"

He Ziming shook his head and said, "I'm not tired, your family doesn't have much farm work."

Yang Qi was shocked and said, "Not much? You see, my farm is so big, it's not much? Let me tell you, after dinner, I will take you to the pasture on the mountain to herd sheep, so that you can feel what it means to be tired." .”

"Okay. But don't underestimate me, I actually let the sheep go." He Ziming said.

Yang Qi was even more surprised, and asked, "You also have sheep at home?"

Isn't He Ziming's family very poor?Can the family afford sheep?

He Ziming just smiled: "It's not my sheep, but the neighbor's sheep. Every time I help them herd sheep, they will give me money."

"Oh..." Yang Qi understood.

After all, He Ziming is from the valley, so it is normal for him to know how to do farm work. Herding sheep may not be difficult for him.

However, what Yang Qi couldn't understand was how could his hands be whiter and tenderer than his, even though he was a farm worker!

"Then can I ask you a question?" Yang Qi tentatively asked.

"Tell me." He Ziming nodded.

"You do farm work every day, why are your hands still so white and tender?" Yang Qi stared at his hands, looking around, he always felt that they didn't look like a pair of hands doing rough work.

He Ziming smiled: "I have taken good care of it."

Saying that, he took out a men's hand cream from his pocket. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Yang Qi didn't recognize the brand, thinking it should be a miscellaneous brand, but didn't care.

But he is such a delicate pig boy!

Yang Qi nodded, and asked again: "Hey, what else do you do at home?"

He began to be curious about He Ziming, and wanted to know how many things he knew.

He Ziming's eyes flickered, and then he said: "I know a lot, but they are all common things at home, such as herding cattle, and housework such as sweeping the floor..."

Just when he was about to continue talking, Liu Xiahui interrupted their conversation and asked with a smile: "Well, are you interested in playing truth or dare?"

"How to play?"

"How to play?"

The two said in unison.

Liu Xiahui was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled again: "It's just you two, rock-paper-scissors, the winner can ask the other one question, and the loser must answer truthfully. Oh, this question, I can draw for you." , and you can also ask yourself questions.”

As he said that, Liu Xiahui took out his mobile phone, and there was a random question generator in it, which could just be used to play this game.

"I'll draw questions for you, that is, you just need to tell me a number, and after I enter it, a question will pop up randomly, and you can answer it." Liu Xiahui added, with great interest, "What do you think?"

This truth or dare was also the product of a brainstorm in his mind just now.

He saw a lot of fans on the bullet screen. Apart from screaming wildly for their looks, there were also many people asking more explicit questions.

For example, "Is the first kiss still there?" "When was the first time?" "Where did the first time happen?" Similar to this.

Of course, Liu Xiahui wouldn't dare to read these questions directly.

He is thin-skinned, and he doesn't want to mess up the good atmosphere and affect their future friendly relationship in the dormitory.

But, to be honest, asking those previous questions is too boring.

Now that two people are being interviewed together, there should be some stimulating interaction, so as to increase the effect of the program.

So Liu Xiahui left the decision to Yang Qi and He Ziming.

"Okay, let's get started." Both of them nodded in agreement.

Since there is no problem, without further ado, Liu Xiahui asked them to start rock-paper-scissors.

Fist drawing is a skill, it is for Yang Qi, and it is also for He Ziming.

For some reason, the two had a tacit understanding in punching. After ten rounds of punching, the two sides were still tied.

This fist stroke made me laugh, Yang Qi felt a little helpless, and said, "Why are you always like me?"

"Aren't you the same as me?" He Ziming also shrugged, showing a long-lost smile. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

This smile was covered by a mask, so no one saw it, but Liu Xiahui noticed it.

Not only did he find that He Ziming smiled, but he also found that He Ziming's mental state was different today, especially when he looked at Yang Qi, his eyes were bright.

I can't tell what it feels like, but Liu Xiahui feels that He Ziming treats Yang Qi differently.

He couldn't describe exactly what was different, but it was just different anyway.

At this time, the two began a new round of punching.

This time, Yang Qi failed and He Ziming won.

"It's not easy." Yang Qi retracted the scissors he had stretched out, and sighed slightly.

If you lose, you lose. Naturally, you have to accept the punishment and answer He Ziming's question.

He Ziming thought for a while, but couldn't think of any problem for a while, so he said directly: "The number is 7."

Liu Xiahui got the order, and immediately entered the number 7 into the phone, and then a question popped up automatically.

Liu Xiahui handed the phone to the two of them.

Yang Qi glanced at the question above: "Is there anything that impressed you recently?"

Yang Qi nodded without hesitation.

He said: "Yes, recently, it should be the birthday cake a few days ago. I was in class at the time, and I was very surprised when I received such a big cake. I was very touched. It turned out that someone remembered my birthday. that emotion."

He Ziming's eyes flickered on the side, staring at Yang Qi, listening very carefully.

Seeing that Yang Qi opened his heart and began to speak, Liu Xiahui asked while the iron was hot, "Do you know who sent it?"

Yang Qi shook his head: "I don't know, I really don't know, and I haven't found out yet. I guess my parents didn't want me to know, so they ordered the cake privately, right? After all, there was an expensive suit in it... "

"Suits?" Liu Xiahui was a little puzzled.

"Well, there is a suit under the cake box. I put it in the closet and didn't wear it. After all, it is too expensive." Yang Qi said.

While talking, Watsons on the side came over and said, "I remember! Last time I saw Yang Qi's suit, I wondered why you suddenly had money to buy clothes. Hey, who is it?" Did you send it?"

"I don't know." Yang Qi shook his head again, he really didn't know.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending, Liu Xiahui let him go and prepared for the next round of boxing competition.

This time, it was still Yang Qi's problem.

But this time, He Ziming chose to ask himself: "Is there anything you particularly like?"

This question may seem common, but the key point lies in the word "special", not a general liking.

"Something I really, really like..." Yang Qi stroked his chin, trying to remember.

Yang Qi likes a lot of things, but if you want to say that you like "very special", it seems that there are really not many.

"Let's play." Yang Qi contributed his final answer.

Liu Xiahui looked like I knew you would answer like that, and said, "Except for games?"

The topic of games has already been discussed, and he hoped that he would not continue to dwell on it and talk about other topics.

After all, they are now on a farm in the countryside. Even if they talk about games, they don't have a computer to play on, which only adds to their troubles.

But He Ziming was very interested in this topic, and asked: "What game?"

"Many, I like to eat chicken recently." Yang Qi replied.

In fact, he doesn't like eating chicken very much now, because since the accident happened at home, his whole mind has been put on life.

Life is so difficult, he has no time to indulge in the illusory game world, he needs to face the reality and work hard to grow.

This may be Yang Qi's biggest change recently, a change in mentality, people have become much more rational.

When it came to eating chicken, He Ziming's eyes lit up, and he said, "I also play eating chicken, next time when I have time?"

Yang Qi nodded: "Okay, how about adding a friend first?"

He remembered that there is an exclusive game app for eating chicken in this world, similar to the game community, where game friends can be added through mobile phones.

Without further ado, He Ziming took out his mobile phone, opened it directly, and said to Yang Qi, "Come on, I'll scan your QR code."

Yang Qi was also refreshing, took out his mobile phone, clicked on his homepage, and scanned it for He Ziming.

Liu Xiahui envied and hated the two of them being so leisurely and carefree as friends on the sidelines!

He wanted to Kahe Ziming just now, but the other party had never been so proactive.

But facing Yang Qi was different. Not only did he take the initiative to add friends, he even chatted with him.

"When do you usually play games?" He Ziming asked.

"Saturday and Sunday, when I discussed with you last time that I don't want to make up lessons, I actually went to the Internet cafe to play games!" Yang Qi admitted obediently.

"Then next time you go, bring me one." He Ziming said.

"Okay, how long have you been playing?" Yang Qi asked.

"More than 200 hours." He Ziming answered honestly.

"Oh, then I have played longer than you. I have played for more than 700 hours. How about your skills?" Yang Qi asked.

"It's okay, it would be best if you could take me flying." He Ziming was very low-key.

"My skills are average, but it shouldn't be a problem to guide you." Yang Qi was full of confidence.

……

The whole process of chatting between the two was perfectly recorded by the live broadcast room, and the audience in the live broadcast room went crazy.

Oh my god, Yang Qi boasted that he could take He Ziming with him, but he is one of the top ten!

The barrage burst into laughter, while envious of Yang Qi being able to have He Ziming's friend status, while saying that the marriage between the two of them was in agreement with both hands.

As a fan of sisters, I like to give CP to the group.

As early as when the two entered the scene, they had secretly locked up the two couples, and even took the nickname "Mask Couple".

However, the two people sitting at this time are really a good match, they are about the same height, He Ziming is slightly taller, both are quite thin, and their facial features are very good-looking, very eye-catching.

Liu Xiahui sighed silently, not understanding why this group of girls could tell their beauty from the masks.

The two over there chatted by themselves, and Liu Xiahui successfully became a light bulb, twinkling and shining brightly.

Liu Xiahui was actually a little dumbfounded.

When he interviewed these two alone just now, one by one, they were all aloof.

As a result, now that the two of them are sitting together, if they chat, they can compose a hundred songs, and the chatter is terrible.

Although he didn't want to disturb the happy chat between the two, Liu Xiahui clapped his hands, signaling them to stop and continue to the next round.

Realizing that the conversation had gone off topic, the two finally looked back at the neglected Liu Xiahui and smiled awkwardly.

Continue with a new round of rock-paper-scissors.

The feng shui took turns, and at this time Yang Qi finally won He Ziming's hand, and it was his turn to give He Ziming a question.

Yang Qi didn't intend to use that question generator, he already had a lot of questions in his mind that he wanted to ask He Ziming, what if he didn't seize the opportunity at this time?

So he stared at He Ziming with burning eyes and asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

He actually had a reason for asking this question.

He knew that He Ziming was usually very busy, but a few days ago, he happened to see him standing with a girl at the school gate.

He didn't see what the girl looked like, but the two of them were very close, as if they were talking.And the girl's attire is not from our school at first glance. Yang Qi, whose clothes are made of good materials, has makeup on his face, and looks like a rich lady.

After seeing this scene, Yang Qi recalled He Ziming's going to the Rose Empire, and couldn't help thinking about it.

He felt that He Ziming was likely to be taken care of by a rich woman, or he knew some rich daughter who tried to get him into the Rose Empire.

But he had no proof, it was just a conjecture, so he tentatively asked this question now.

Sure enough, He Ziming hesitated for a moment, then stared blankly at Yang Qi, and nodded slowly.

When Yang Qi saw it, he understood it in his heart.

Doesn't this confirm his conjecture?

He Ziming really has a love partner, and the other party seems to be a girl from a rich family.

For some reason, Yang Qi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But this feeling was fleeting, because the next round of questions started again, and he still asked He Ziming: "I want to know, where do you go to work every Saturday and Sunday?"

The question that Yang Qi was most concerned about was also a question that Liu Xiahui was very curious about.

In fact, they were still very curious about the mysterious He Ziming. He often didn't stay in the dormitory, and he couldn't see anyone in the school. Everyone didn't know what he was doing.

But for such a busy person, he can go to and from class on time every day, and he doesn't come home late or something, it's a miracle.

He Ziming frowned and thought about it, and said, "I don't actually do anything fixed on Saturdays and Sundays. I usually go out to work part-time."

"What part-time job?" Yang Qi asked, staring at He Ziming.

"I'm a part-time job in the city, and every time I go to take the subway very early..." He Ziming replied.

Seeing him avoiding the question and saying something insignificant, Yang Qi asked, "Where exactly is it?"

He Ziming glanced at Yang Qi, and there seemed to be some unknown meaning in his eyes.

But Yang Qi didn't notice, he only saw He Ziming opened his mouth.Seeing the answer that was about to come out, his heart rose to his throat.

"Empire of Roses." He Ziming finally said the answer.

Yang Qi nodded in his heart, confirming the answer.

But he added: "I heard that Rose Empire is a very high-end bar."

"Yes, it's a bar. Its business hours are generally from afternoon to evening, but I work during the day..." He Ziming said.

"Then can I know how you got in?" Yang Qi asked curiously.

"I, rely on a little relationship." He Ziming smiled slightly.

Yang Qi originally wanted to ask "whose relationship is he relying on", but he thought that it was a live broadcast now, and it was not good to ask so many privacy questions, so he restrained himself a little.

So he coughed and said, "Understood. But you must work very hard, right?"

"It's not hard work, but sometimes the time is too rushed, and you will be a little tired." He Ziming said that he was not tired, but in fact he still expressed a little tiredness.

Yang Qi asked again: "Then the tutor you mentioned earlier..."

"Oh, tutoring, in fact, it is to make up lessons for some third-year junior high school students. Every Monday to Friday, I have lessons to attend." He Ziming answered seriously, then licked the corner of his mouth at Yang Qi, and asked, "Why, what do you think?" Interested in a part-time job?"

Yang Qi was taken aback, originally wanted to say no, but he asked so many questions, it seemed that he was very interested in these.

So he simply nodded: "Yes, money is a little tight recently, and I want to hang out with you."

Yang Qi showed a pure and bright smile.

But He Ziming took it seriously, he hooked his fingers at Yang Qi with a half-smile, and asked, "Are you serious?"

Yang Qi nodded: "Yes."

Although he nodded on the surface, Yang Qi didn't think so in his heart.

What he said was completely joking, to ease the embarrassment of chasing He Ziming to ask questions just now.

I asked a lot just now, and I feel like he is like a paparazzi, chasing people's gossip and asking, which is too much.

And now it's live...

Thinking of the live broadcast, Yang Qi instantly restrained his expression, decided that he should not be too presumptuous, and sat upright.

He Ziming didn't know what he was thinking at all, but instead said, "Okay, next time I have a part-time job, I'll bring you with me."

Yang Qi nodded perfunctorily, and didn't take the polite words at ease.

The people in the live broadcast room were surprised when they heard the chat between the two.

"Oh my god, did my little brother start working part-time at such a young age?"

"I heard the anchor say that both of them are from the countryside. Is it true?"

"Wow, can't see