System, the stylist did something to his waist again today!

"Brother Yuan, are you really not going to share your story with everyone? We really want to hear it, and we agreed before that we would just tell stories and chat online, but we haven't even started yet?"

Shen Weiqi floated in front of Yang Yuan, held his chin and looked at him with blinking eyes, his eyes sparkling and full of expectation. Although the others did not approach him, they had the same look as Shen Weiqi.

They have been together for a long time and are familiar with each other. They all know each other's personality, so the most important thing to do towards Yang Yuan is to use a warm offensive.

"Don't look at me so pitifully. I'm very tight-lipped. I won't say a word more about this matter. I can't see it, I can't see it, I can't see it, I don't know, I don't know, I know nothing."

Yang Yuan felt somewhat embarrassed being stared at by so many people, but he still tilted his head to look at the sky, indicating that he knew nothing and would definitely not say a word more.

Seeing this, everyone sighed with regret and turned to look in the direction of Assistant Director Li. Wu Yuanyu smiled and said, "Director, if Brother Yuan doesn't want to talk, let's just go to the next audience member offline. It's almost time."

[Oh, what a pity! I really want to know what the relationship is between Brother Yuan and that young lady? There must be a touching love story between them, waiting for me to discover and appreciate.]

[Oh, oh, oh, although I really want to know, but if Yuan Ge doesn't want to say it, then let's not ask any more questions. It's also good to respect his wishes. Of course, if he and that girl are a couple, then I will support it very much. Our brother Yuan has reached the age to get married. ]

[Oh my god, this is so difficult. Is Yuan Ge going to have someone to love him? He must be happy. Although I don’t know the relationship between them now, my intuition tells me that this matter must be complicated.]

Everyone looked at Yang Yuan with regret, then turned their attention to the big screen, waiting for the next audience member, a melancholy black cat boy, to apply for a connection. Not long after, the anime avatar on the big screen flashed, indicating that the connection was successful.

"Hello, guests on the scene, hello everyone in the live broadcast room, I am a melancholy black cat boy, you can call me Yoyo, I am very happy to be connected with the guests today, and I am also very happy to meet you all."

After the connection was successfully established, a deep voice of Uncle Qing was heard in the living room. This time the audience was a young man.

[Ahhh! This little brother’s voice is really nice, love it, love it, husband, look at me! Look at me! Voice control benefits, nothing more than that.]

[My family, have I stumbled into some kind of voice-controlled gathering place? Why is the screen full of “Ah”? I feel like this sound is just like that. Alas, it could also be that I don’t know how to appreciate it.]

[The last sentence above was definitely added to avoid cyberbullying. I can feel your strong desire to survive even through the screen. Bro, you are awesome.]

[Family, my intuition tells me that this little brother must have his own story, and it is a very exciting and layered one. I will definitely fall asleep with a smile tonight.]

He spoke in a gentle tone and appropriate words. He handled such occasions with ease and did not show any nervousness or timidity. I think he is also an outstanding person in daily life.

Many people greeted him, and the audience in the live broadcast room also posted a lot of hellos in the comment section. Only then did Zhao Yuqing express what was in his mind.

"Hi, your voice is very nice. Are you a young talent in the CV circle?"

When Yoyo heard what Zhao Yuqing said, she smiled a little embarrassedly and answered her, "Teacher Zhao guessed wrong, I'm not a CV, I'm just an ordinary office worker."

"I just got home from get off work and immediately turned on my computer to watch the live broadcast. I really like this variety show and hope it will continue to be broadcast."

Yoyo lay on the sofa on the unlit balcony, enjoying the evening breeze. She glanced through the balcony railing at her neighbor's house next door and sat up straight when she saw that the light was still on on his balcony.

When he saw the man with a red crew cut leaning against the balcony railing drinking beer, he paused, then unconsciously adjusted his posture, glanced over there from time to time, and then continued speaking.

"I really didn't expect that God would be so kind to me. After I worked overtime, he actually gave me this opportunity. My hand speed is usually very slow, but I didn't expect that I could grab a spot to chat with the guests online. I am really lucky."

[Wow, why doesn’t God bless me? I also want to chat with the guests, talk about family matters with them, get closer to them, maybe we can become friends. Letting my followers become my friends is something that would make me laugh even in my dreams.]

[Upstairs, please wake up quickly, don't daydream. Ah, no, it's night now, upstairs, please wake up quickly, don't daydream.]

[Haha ...

[Aaaaah! Working overtime at a time like this, just like me, damn boss! Damn job! It's really fucking hard to make money, but it's hard to eat shit!]

[That's right, my boss is mentally ill. He assigns us a lot of tasks every day and we have to complete them within a specified time. If we can't complete them, he will punish us. I really want to fight him to the death, but the key is that it's useless to sue him.]

[Fuck, is this the fate of ordinary workers like us? It is so difficult to protect our rights, it is too miserable. You can collect some evidence and sue him for unsafe fire protection facilities, tax evasion, etc., although it is not realistic.]

[Aaaah, this is a crappy job! Whoever falls in love with it can do it!]

After Yoyo finished speaking, the neighbor next door put the beer in his hand beside him, lit a cigarette, frowned and looked at the night sky, as if he had something heavy on his mind.

What was he thinking at this moment as he looked at the night sky? Yoyo looked at him and thought unconsciously in her heart.

The guests here didn't know Yoyo's current condition, but after he finished speaking, they all sent him words of concern. He came back to his senses amid these voices and thanked them one by one.

"Yoyo, do you have anything to tell us? You can also join everyone in complaining about your boss. You can see on the big screen that many netizens have resonated with him. Hahahaha... There are so many complaints!"

Shen Weiqi glanced at the comments on the big screen and smiled unconsciously. He then suggested that if Yoyo, who had been working overtime until this time, couldn't find a topic to talk about, he could complain about their boss, saying that it was really abominable that they were still working overtime so late.

"Hahaha... No, no, I don't dare to complain about my boss. He's also a fan of this variety show. What if he recognizes my voice?"

Yoyo smiled and turned to look at his neighbor. He had already entered the house without her knowing when and the light on the balcony was turned off. He was probably going to wash up and go to bed.

He has always looked very tired recently, as if great changes have taken place in his life, making him frown. What on earth happened to him?

"Hahaha, that's not easy to do. How about you share with everyone an interesting thing that happened to you? Or some gossip? How about that?"

After the guests laughed, Yang Yuan suddenly spoke. Everyone looked at him unconsciously, with a condemning expression as if to say, "How dare you let others gossip about me but you don't say anything yourself."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, then I'll tell you a story. Brother Yuan, you have to tell everyone the story of you and your college friends. We're all waiting."

All the guests and the audience in the live broadcast room: Yo, it has to be you, well done! Applause! Applause! Applause!

[Hahahaha, Yoyo little brother, you are simply my god. You said what I wanted to say. So smart, you are really witty.]

[Hahahaha! See how Brother Yuan dodges this time? I finally don’t have to go to bed with regrets, right? That’s great. Today I must know the relationship between Brother Yuan and that young lady. It’s definitely the same as I imagined.]

[Applause, applause, applause! This little brother is really awesome! You are so smart, I am moved by your wit! I want to be your fan today.]

Yang Yuan didn't expect Yoyo to be so smart. The smile on his cheeks froze. After a long while, he smiled helplessly and nodded in agreement. "Okay, when you finish speaking, I'll say...Xi Qinglan, I'll apologize next time I have dinner with you."

Xi Qinglan smiled unconsciously while watching the live broadcast and did not speak in the comment section, but both of them understood each other tacitly. For many things, as long as both parties knew it well, they should also know what the other party would do without saying it.