Don’t Be a Kept Man

Moving is a hassle. Wen Chuo ran with the agent several times, and finally he was able to finalize a satisfactory rental house. The original owner left some furniture, and they didn’t bring much luggage, but it was quite expensive to clean up. Time, half a month passed.

Two bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen. Wen Chuo set up a guest room as a live broadcast room. He installed the computer, then pasted a background paper on the wall, and simply decorated it. This is what fans are waiting for. Go online again.

I haven’t updated for a long time, and I have accumulated a lot of private messages. I read it one by one and found that the official backstage of DK sent a league invitation letter, mainly for the major anchors in the game zone. I hope they can connect and interact through the air. , And then edited into the contest video and uploaded, based on the number of views and clicks, a comprehensive audience vote, the first place has a cash prize of 10,000 yuan, and can be the top homepage special tweet.

No need to watch, "Desperate", as a sponsor of DK, is properly another wave of advertising.

This activity only lasts for seven days. Today is the fifth day. Money is the second place. The host in the game zone made a small push to the homepage. The cliques made their own unique tricks. Only the top leaders did not move. .

Most of their popularity has become saturated and they have become famous for a long time. The first recommendation is unnecessary for them. Wen Chuo is purely late to read the news, otherwise he really wants to run for the 20,000 yuan bonus. .

The hosts in each district actually had a lot of exchanges and interactions in private, and some of them specially organized discussion groups, but Wen Chuo didn't like bubbling back then, and there was no one he knew. Now it is live streaming, but I don’t know who to call.

He sent a message very bachelor for help:

In the live broadcast of the league tonight, who is the eldest brother and eldest sister, come over and write a private message, the first recommendation belongs to you, and the money belongs to me.

Wen Chuo is really poor now. After renting a house, he paid the deposit for half a year. Most of his wallet was empty. He used to post rigorous words and words, and there was a sense of honesty on the floor. Some collapsed.

——K big you finally showed up, I thought you had evaporated from the world, lack of money to say, we will give you crowdfunding!

—— Emma laughed at me to death, let you usually pretend to be cold, and at a critical moment, you can’t find a dog friend. Wait, I will register an anchor account to help you, brother, wait for me!

——@丸野@抽刀断水@帽绅士, guys come and take a look, whoever takes my anchor away, the child is too difficult, please help, he only needs money.

It doesn't matter that this Aite, a few minutes later, an unexpected person bubbled up...

Maruno: I have a private message, when to connect, the time is up to you.

Fans: Meow meow? ? ?

The comment area was quiet for a second, and then it exploded in an instant. Some imaginative minute-by-minute brainstorming made up a big drama. I always felt that Maruno was silently declaring war, and there was a smell of gunpowder between the lines. After all, two fans some time ago Don't talk about noisy, the kind that you want to spit up when you meet.

In fact, there is no need to fight between the anchor and the anchor. Some of the fights are mostly provoked by black fans. During the period when the curse was the most fierce, Wen Chuo deliberately slowed down the speed of clearance and deliberately dropped Maruno. Several rankings, the intention to compromise is very obvious, otherwise, by opposing Maruno's famous hype, his popularity will be higher than today.

Fans followed the dynamics in real time, and then repeatedly refreshed them. Finally, they finally saw Wen Chuo's reply to Maruno: (hold a fist) at seven o'clock in the evening, see or leave.

The night is sinking, and the bright neon night scene can be clearly seen outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. After Wen Chuo responded to the message, he went offline and found that the house was cleaned by poplar, and all the miscellaneous things were picked up, and he was lying next to the window. Look at the tall buildings in the distance on the tatami.

"Does it look good?"

Wen Chuo leaned over, hugged him from behind, and then kissed the soft lips, hooked the tip of his tongue and teased it before gently separating. Bai Yang was wearing loose pajamas, with half of his shiny shoulder blades exposed between the pull of the collar. He first said "good-looking", and then clung to Wen Chuo, looking through his back, looking at their new home.

Wen Chuo took a look, and then said: "Sometimes, I feel like dreaming. I clearly felt that I was in Linxian yesterday and came here in the blink of an eye."

It was rainy in the late autumn, and there were fine raindrops floating on the windows, and then slid down and rolled down into water droplets, breaking the light in the distance into several pieces, densely climbing on the glass, shining like stars.

This is a fresh and soft rain, without lightning, and without cold wind, falling densely in the sky, endless in sight.

Bai Yang's mind is easy to get confused when it rains. Wen Chuo pinched his face and rubbed it a few times before saying: "I will broadcast it later, maybe an hour or two. Don't run around without me paying attention."

Bai Yang half-kneeled on the tatami, nodded obediently, and heard that he was holding his waist, and felt that he was so stupid in his previous life, how could he live like that, but if you think about it, it is good to die in a car accident, not to die. How to live.

I always feel that being able to be born again is a fluke. I had to treat each day as the last day and live each life as the last, because no one knows whether they will meet again in the next life.

Bai Yang was originally sitting on the tatami, but turned over without a sound, and lay on it quietly. Hearing some clues, he picked him up, leaned into his pants and touched him, then whispered: " The wound is still a little swollen."

The hand did not retract.

Bai Yang slowly tightened his arms around his neck. Somehow, he began to breathe, his waist trembled, and his clean and indifferent face changed slightly, not knowing whether it was painful or intolerable, and frowned slightly.

After a long time, Wen Chuo stared at his dark eyes and saw a little bit of water mist. The eye sockets began to turn red gradually after being stimulated. Then he withdrew his hand, Bai Yang trembled all over, and hummed like a cat.

Wen Chuo picked him up and walked to the live broadcast room, then sat on a chair, rustling for a while, unlocking something, Bai Yang sat in his arms, moved uncomfortably, and was held by Wen Chuo. , He didn't move anymore.

People always need some spiritual sustenance. It's a terrible thing to be idle all day long. Wen Chuo bought a painting table, and then taught Bai Yang to register an account: "I bought you a painting tutorial online. Learn, and upload the video after learning, maybe there are fans...what username do you want?"

Bai Yang moved his lips, clutching his lower abdomen and couldn't say anything. He was tensed, raised his eyelids and glanced at Wen Chuo, while the latter kissed back without blushing and breathlessly: "Then call Bai Yang. melodious."

Changed a cat's profile picture, clicked twice, and it was registered.

Wen Chuo hugged Bai Yang and followed him with his KKK account. The end of his eyes raised and a brilliant smile appeared: "Remember, when you were young, I held you to learn painting like this."

Bai Yang looked down subconsciously, then shook his head honestly, wanting to say that there is still a big difference.

It was six o'clock in the evening, and there was still an hour before the live broadcast. Wen Chuo hugged Bai Yang into the bedroom in that position, and then brought the door to the room. It took a long time to come out, and took the soft Bai Yang to the bathroom to take a bath.

It is reasonable to say that the live broadcast is to show your face. Wen Chuo was unwilling before, because Linxian is small, and everyone in the ten miles and eight townships does not know anyone. It is easy to provoke rumors. This time it doesn’t matter, with a slightly damp hair. Live directly online.

Maruno is about thirty years old. She is a well-known and capable woman with a very good appearance. She adjusted the camera and looked into the screen. She didn't expect Wen Chuo to show her face so daringly. After a short daze, wow. Exclaimed.

Liu Ruoqing is a beauty. Wen Chuo looks after her. She has moist black hair combed to the back of her head. She is wearing a casual T-shirt. His facial features are very photogenic. Her peach eyes are a bit bright, but she doesn't look feminine. Her mouth is slightly hooked. Bad, stubborn, handsome, and romantic.

A large number of fans went in, and then backed out with a look of surprise, and looked at the video title, yes, it was K Yamato Maruno! Then all go in again...

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah **** handsome guy who are you! ! Who are you! ! who are you! !

The female fans in the comment area are all crazy, and most of them are from Maruno. I thought that the people who played the game were from the fat house, but I didn't expect to be so handsome. How can you make us feel embarrassed to black you in the future! ! Be mentally prepared for showing your face! ! !

Maruno coughed twice, seemingly speechless, and then reached out his hand and gave Wen Chuo a thumbs up: "This guy is so handsome, no wonder he didn't want to show his face before. He has a face that can make his debut. What kind of job do we grab in the game area? ."

Wen Chuo had never realized how handsome he was before. At best, it’s not ugly to have a flat head and a full face. Now I found that the comment area was frantically screened, all praised him for being handsome. He happily took a closer look at himself: "Don’t boast, I will Floating."

Fan: You float! You float! Let you float! We allow you to float! You will be the face of the game area! Do you understand what looks good?

Too many people are paying attention to Wen Chuo's face, but not paying much attention to the game. I heard that K is showing his face, and a large number of audiences poured into the live broadcast room to get a glimpse of the true face of Lushan.

No matter what the fans say, he just didn’t want to appear in front of the camera. In private, there were many black fans who speculated that he was a type of death. Maybe he was a greasy uncle with a big belly and bald. Face slap.

The face value exceeded expectations too high, and fans almost burst into tears: seeing the light is right! But it’s not K’s that died, it’s us who died! He's so handsome!

Although this video came out more than five days later than others, the popularity of Maruno and Wenchuo was enough to make up for the amount of broadcast during this period. After the event, the videos of the two were both topped, and Wenchuo's popularity is based on experience. After pressing down the list for the second time, there was an explosive growth again, even he himself felt a little surprised.

Compared with his prosperity, Wen Jia seems to be beginning to decline gradually, and the two squares are in sharp contrast.

Wen Tianhao continued his life in the hospital for a long time, but finally died because the rescue was ineffective. Wen Jincheng did not know if the death of Aiko was stimulated, and then fell ill. All of the loan and economic disputes fell on Fan Qiuyun. The construction project had to be temporarily shelved. A few days ago, the paparazzi even secretly photographed Fan Qiuyun haunting the auction house late at night, and the whole person was dozens of years old and extremely haggard.

When Wen Chuo saw the news, he couldn't tell what he felt for a while, let's relieve his anger, yes, but more emotionally, but it has nothing to do with him.

Pushing the bedroom away, Bai Yang was leaning on the desk and drawing seriously, Wen Chuo took a look, then pinched the tip of the pen and clicked on the center line and said, "This is crooked."

Bai Yang wiped it off and repainted. At this moment, there was a cloud of shadow on his hand. He looked up and found a baby blue short cat lying on the desk, looking at him with big smoky eyes, meowing straight. Scream.

One person and one cat looked at each other.

Wen Chuo thought this scene was really funny, and leaned on the table and laughed: "Hey, do you like it or not, I have picked the one for a long time."

Bai Yang carefully hugged the cat into his arms and whispered, "I like it."

I really like it when I see it, and my eyes cannot be separated from this cat for a moment.

Wen Chuo took the cat away from him, put it on the desk again, and squatted in front of him and said in a dauntless manner: "My dear, you haven't held me like this."

Completely nonsense.

Bai Yang leaned over and held Wen Chuo in his arms, with a smile in his always dark eyes: "Cat, what's your name?"

Wen Chuo thought for a while: "Your name is Bai Yang, and his name is Hei Yang."

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