Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

Less than 24 hours later, Liu Yusheng and Zhao Xin's moods were completely different.They have reached a reconciliation—or an agreement: since writing itself is meaning, it doesn’t matter what style or subject it is, as long as they think they are worthy of their own words, it is enough.

Liu Yusheng easily scrolled across the Weibo, and the next one was a video.

@熊熊今日很少了了吗: #男子孩子给多少很# Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,my zqsg is hard!This is a man?This is a man?Come and wake me up and tell me this is a girl! ! ! !

In the video, a "female" anchor is smiling with her chin propped in front of the camera. "She" has black hair and black eyes, fair skin, and her eyes are big and round with colored contact lenses, which seem to be full of water. "She" was wearing a brown plaid dress with bumpy breasts.

Liu Yusheng clicked his tongue: "Is this a man disguised as a woman? This is... too similar."

Zhao Xin was also very surprised: "It doesn't look like a man at all."

This video has been reposted more than [-] times. In the comment section, almost everyone is amazed: This is a woman, right?So cute and so pretty!However, there are also some unsightly content: disgusting, perverted, must be a fart...

The name of the male anchor is Ah Qing, he is a contracted anchor of Xiejiao Live, and he has been in the limelight in recent days.

Chapter 80

When Deng Yuan was about to start the live broadcast, the trainers of the anchor training company had proposed many stage names for him, some were simple and easy to remember, some were cute and cute, and some were unique and rare.Seeing the embarrassed expression on Deng Yuan's face, the trainer smiled and said, "If you really can't do it, you can cast lots."

However, Deng Yuan shook his head: "I have already thought of a name."

Xu Yihan on the side asked, "What's your name?"

"Ah Qing," Deng Yuan said in a low voice, "Qing of Qingchun."

"Oh, this won't work, this name sounds like the style of the last century, okay, are you a 50-year-old aunt?" The trainer immediately vetoed, "I think Xiao Yuan is good, how about Xiao Yuan?"

Deng Yuan shook his head: "It's Ah Qing."

Xu Yihan and the trainer looked at each other in surprise.

Because Deng Yuan is really too obedient—or he has some meaning of "I don't care what you do"—the trainer asked him to take the sexy and cute route, and he didn't refuse; the trainer asked him to wear cat clothes. Ear, he did not refuse; the trainer asked him to learn a few dances, but he still did not refuse.It seems that as long as they ask, Deng Yuan will absolutely obey.

Xu Yihan didn't expect Deng Yuan to be so stubborn about a stage name, the trainer said "why don't you cooperate", and looked a little displeased.

Xu Yihan smiled: "I'll talk about the name tomorrow, let's talk about other things first."

After the trainer left, Xu Yihan asked Deng Yuan softly: "Sister, why do you have to be called Ah Qing?" The name is indeed a bit rustic.

Deng Yuan was drinking porridge with his head down. He was still the same as before, breaking the rice grains into a handful with chopsticks, and then carefully pushing them into his mouth.After finishing the porridge, Deng Yuan put down his chopsticks and said calmly, "I quite like this name."

"But it's not suitable," Xu Yihan always felt that something was wrong, "Can't you change it? He drew so many for you, is there anything you like?"

"No."

"Hey, sister," Xu Yihan seemed to be careless, but in fact he said carefully, "Mr. Xiao Gao doesn't look very happy, why don't you give in to him, he also wants to make you famous, right?"

Deng Yuan finally raised his face to look at Xu Yihan.His eyes are very calm, and his tone is also calm:

"I used to have a friend who liked watching "The Legend of the White Snake" very much. He said he wanted to play the White Snake and asked me to play the Green Snake. Later, he died, very young, which is a pity. I think the name of my live broadcast is called Ah Qing, which is also like acting. Let’s just grant him a wish.”

Xu Yihan: "..."

Thus, "Aqing" became Deng Yuan's stage name.

Xu Yihan wanted to ask Deng Yuan about his "friend" several times, but he couldn't open it——Deng Yuan's tone was so calm when he mentioned him, as if he was just an unimportant person.Gradually, Xu Yihan became less interested in this matter, he thought, after all, Deng Yuan is a very philanthropic person, and it is normal for him to remember the last wish of an unimportant friend.

Deng Yuan had a low-grade fever all night, Xu Yihan took him to the hospital the next day, the doctor said that the pharyngitis caused by excessive use of the voice, he had to hang water and talk less.

At dawn, Xu Yihan put away all his guilty and charming thoughts like a mimosa, and asked the doctor on Deng Yuan's behalf: "Can you prescribe us some other medicine? As an anchor, he has to use his voice every day." Deng Yuan wore a blue mask, coughed with his head down, and didn't speak.

The doctor rolled his eyes at Xu Yihan faintly, and said in a bad tone: "The voice is more important than making money?! Let me tell you, there was an anchor who came to see a doctor at my place before. Oh little girl, talk like an old woman now!"

Xu Yihan nodded irritably: "Okay, I see."

He walked out of the consulting room with Deng Yuan's shoulders in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, let's go to another hospital, shall we?"

Deng Yuan still looked the same, and he didn't know if he didn't want to talk to him, or he had a fever, or both.He nodded without even speaking.

The two then walked towards the stairs, and Xu Yihan brushed past a tall fat man with people coming and going in the hospital.

Two seconds later, the fat man shouted, "Deng Yuan!"

Wen Jia still had acne marks all over his face, but the expression on his face changed from indifference to obvious mockery.Seeing Deng Yuan turn around, he laughed loudly and said, "Hey, Ah Qing, is it you? Big anchor."

Although Deng Yuan was wearing a mask, but Wen Jia shouted, it was still unavoidable to be watched by the crowd.

Xu Yihan immediately grabbed Deng Yuan's arm: "Sister, let's go."

Deng Yuan stood still, his eyelashes lowered, unable to see his expression.He was wearing a very plain gray T-shirt and sweatpants, and his breasts seemed to be less obvious because he had lost weight over time.

"Deng Yuan, what's the matter, you've learned to be smart and started to make money?" Wen Jiaman didn't care about the scrutiny of others, and continued to mock, "Xiaoying told me that you are doing live broadcasting, but I still don't believe it. Open it and see, it's really you You’re thinking about it—didn’t I tell you before? Some people have no skills, and they can only make money by selling their butts. If they want to, you’re so stupid to save them. Now, you’re also selling them? "

Xu Yihan pushed Wen Jia against the wall and almost punched him, but was grabbed by Deng Yuan: "Yihan!"

Wen Jia was not afraid, and didn't even look at Xu Yihan, but just stared straight at Deng Yuan's face: "As far as your virtue is concerned, how are you better than those who sell ass? You also Just to a lesser extent, they sell their body, you sell their laughter, the essence is the same, Deng Yuan."

Xu Yihan and Deng Yuan were sitting in the car, and Deng Yuan was typing quickly with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Sister," Xu Yihan said in a very casual tone, "Are you chatting?"

Deng Yuan was still staring at the phone: "This person tipped 5000 yuan yesterday."

The underground parking lot was dark and quiet, Xu Yihan looked down and saw Deng Yuan's pale fingertips.He kind of wanted to squeeze Deng Yuan's hand, and also wanted to kiss Deng Yuan's lips, even through a mask.He knew that Wen Jia was right, Deng Yuan's live broadcast was just for laughs, and even for himself.Of course, this does not mean that Deng Yuan slept in bed with any benefactor, but that Xu Yihan knew that from the moment Deng Yuan put on the cat ears, he was selling himself.It's just that what's being sold is not a physical body, but a human body.

Cute, come on, most of the cuteness in this world is really just, making people less human.Deng Yuan put on cat ears, sold his body, and turned into a soft and soft cat. The spectators liked it and paid for it. Isn't this selling his body?

From the outpatient department of the hospital to the parking lot, Xu Yihan was organizing his words all the way, how should he persuade Deng Yuan?How should we refute Wen Jia's words?He has learned a lot of profound and complicated theories, and he can speak them easily.However, Xu Yihan could only look forward and asked Deng Yuan: "Sister, what are you going to do after this matter is finished?"

Deng Yuan didn't seem to react: "What's the matter?"

"It's just... about the live broadcast."

Deng Yuan let out an "oh" and said, "I don't know."

Xu Yihan cleared his throat: "Do you want to have surgery? I mean, the kind of surgery that will completely turn you into a woman. You can go to Thailand if it is nearby. Of course, if you are not worried about the medical conditions in Thailand, you can also go to the United States. "

Deng Yuan finally looked at Xu Yihan, his eyes were bloodshot, but they were still round, but there was no accusation or surprise in his eyes.

"You give me money?" Deng Yuan asked.

"Of course, sister, I'll give you the money." Xu Yihan felt his chest rumbling, his hard heart fell to the ground, and he became much more at ease.