After a hidden marriage with the opponent's top traffic

"Hahahahaha, they are so funny." Looking at the comments, Mu Nan laughed so hard that the creativity of the working people is boundless.

"Hey," Mu Nan suddenly thought of something, he said, "How about we start a live broadcast together!"

"Okay." Cheng Han readily agreed.

So, the next night, Mu Nan suddenly started the live broadcast.No preview, no warm-up.After eight o'clock, Weibo automatically pushed the news that he started the live broadcast.

In an instant, tens of thousands of confused fans flooded into the live broadcast room.

——Then, they saw Cheng Han's face.

"You're out of the painting." Cheng Han tugged at Mu Nan, motioning him to sit inside.

But in the next second, row after row of question marks flashed across the screen.

[Who can tell me what's going on now? 】

[I'm stupid, so this is Mu Nan and Cheng Han's two-person live broadcast, and it's at Cheng Han's house? 】

[No... No way, come and wake me up, I can't stand this kind of stimulation. 】

Mu Nan was satisfied, this was exactly the effect he wanted.

He saw that the number of people was almost there, so he waved his hand at the camera: "Hello everyone, today I suddenly want to do a live broadcast on a whim."

"Cheng Han is next to me," Mu Nan said, pointing at Cheng Han, "Anyway, he's fine, so I dragged him into the live broadcast."

【Nothing?The boss of a listed company was told by you that nothing happened?Nannan, I really belong to you. 】

But in the next second, Cheng Han smiled and waved towards the camera: "Hi everyone, it's an honor to appear in Nannan's live broadcast room."

"Why are you being polite?" Mu Nan said, "I've never seen you be so polite."

Cheng Han smiled, but didn't speak.

But that was enough to drive the barrage crazy.

【Ah, I'm so sour, Cheng Han smiled, and it was so sweet.Why don't I deserve such a sweet smile! 】

[Don't think about it, this smile has Mu Nan's exclusive mark, and no one can lift the seal except Mu Nan. 】

[However, there are usually so few live broadcasts by Cheng Han, and now Mu Nan comes as soon as he calls, so I have to have some doubts. 】

[It's not just you who suspect, Mu Nan almost never broadcasts live, why would he want to broadcast live as soon as he's at Cheng Han's house, I'm also skeptical. 】

[Don't ask, just to show off. 】

"What to broadcast?" Mu Nan looked at the barrage and replied, "It's just singing and chatting, otherwise what else can I broadcast?"

"Eating and broadcasting?" Mu Nan read out a barrage, "It seems that this is not impossible. When I have the opportunity next time, I will start eating and broadcasting for you."

Cheng Han suddenly chuckled, and he asked, "Aren't you afraid to scare the audience when you start eating and broadcasting?"

"Impossible!" Mu Nan yelled, "I'm still growing, so fans will understand if I eat more. And my fans are very cute, so they won't dislike me."

[Today I stand cold. 】

[Standing into the cold +1]

【+10086】

"Hey, hey, whose live broadcast room is this? You are still my cute little fans, why have you all rebelled?"

The two joked with the barrage for a while, although Mu Nan was mainly talking and Cheng Han was listening.

Seeing that there was nothing to talk about, Mu Nan finally brought the live broadcast back to the real topic: "Okay, okay, let's sing, you guys order, I'll sing."

But as soon as the words fell, the barrage grew like a rocket.Mu Nan really couldn't see clearly, he could barely make out a few songs from his new album.

These accompaniments were prepared by him, and he played the accompaniments, starting with his own songs.

The melodious accompaniment sounded, and Mu Nan swayed to the music, and then sang.

Nowadays, when many singers rely on recording studios, they dare not start live broadcasts, because live broadcasts cannot fake singing, and the poor equipment of live broadcasts will expose the shortcomings of the sound.

But Mu Nan is not afraid, he is confident in his singing skills, and he can even sing with his eyes closed.

His timbre is slightly distorted by the current of the live broadcast equipment, but this does not affect the pleasantness, and the audience is immersed in the singing within a short time.

After the first verse was sung, Mu Nan suddenly looked at Cheng Han.

I saw that the next second, Cheng Han sang section B.

There were no lyrics in front of them, but Cheng Han sang very naturally, and even smiled at Mu Nan, as if he didn't need the lyrics at all.

[Hey, hey, you staring Nankuangmo, stop staring!You stared at Nan Nan's face almost with a hole in it. 】

[Can someone explain to me why Cheng Han remembers the lyrics of Mu Nan's song clearly. 】

[I don't know this question, but what I do know is that the question between the two of them, don't ask, it's over. 】

Cheng Han didn't even glance at the barrage, he just stared at Mu Nan the whole time.

Mu Nan was embarrassed by him, so he pushed him: "Why are you looking at me, looking at the camera."

Only then did Cheng Han smile and look away.

[Yo yo, Nan Nan is shy! 】

[For some reason, I am happy to see Nan Nan being bullied and deflated. I am probably a fake fan. 】

[You said it was bullying... what kind of bullying? 】

[? ? ?In the front, what kind of words are tigers and wolves? 】

Afterwards, Mu Nan and Cheng Han sang a few songs one after another, and in order to read the lyrics or listen to the accompaniment, the audience in front of the camera watched them sit closer and closer.Until finally, the inner arms of the two were stuck together.

[Ahhhhh, it's finally posted!I stared at it for an entire hour in vain! 】

Mu Nan looked at the bullet screen and realized that just as he wanted to separate a little, Cheng Han put his inner arm behind him, and pinched the flesh on Mu Nan's waist where the camera could not see.

At this time, Mu Nan was talking.The sensitive soft flesh around his waist was touched, and his whole body almost bounced.

"Next, I'll sing along~~hey hey." One sentence was abducted by him into eighteen tunes.

【what happened? !behind!hand! ! 】

[Cheng Han, tell me what your hands are doing!exist!Dry!Varied!what! 】

Mu Nan quickly put the subject aside, and started singing again.

The live broadcast lasted for two hours, and Mu Nan and Cheng Han sang more than a dozen songs.

When it finally went offline, not only the audience, but also Cheng Han himself, he promised to sing live next time he had the opportunity.

During the live broadcast, topics related to their live broadcast have been hanging on the hot search.And with their "bold" move, there are more and more hot search terms.

Mu Nan was very satisfied with the effect of this live broadcast, and decided to broadcast it again next time.

"Your fans may not be able to stand this kind of stimulation." Cheng Han said.

Mu Nan's fans are already going crazy, tonight is a rare experience for them.

Mu Nan, who never broadcasted live broadcasts, was ecstatic to start the broadcast.But there was still Cheng Han in the studio, and some fans actually resisted.

But later, they changed their minds, since they couldn't resist, they might as well enjoy it.So gradually, they tasted more and more happiness.

For example, Cheng Han was really considerate to Mu Nan. When Mu Nan was tired from singing, water would be handed to his mouth immediately, and fruit would be fed from time to time in the middle.

Cheng Han blocked any unpleasant barrages, and he would naturally pick up Mu Nan when he was tired of singing.

Moreover, Mu Nan was obviously very happy with Cheng Han in the live broadcast. He sang very actively and a lot, and the cooperation between the two was even more pleasant.

Therefore, once you put aside the idea of ​​resistance and simply look at the problem from the perspective of appreciation, everything becomes happy.

Mu Nan lay on the bed, happily swiping his phone, feeling very satisfied with his performance again.

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In the next few days, the "infiltration" plan formulated by Mu Nan and Cheng Han was still in progress.

In addition to live broadcast, they also do a lot of other things.

For example, eating together while talking and laughing, going to a variety show together, being photographed entering and leaving a community, and so on.

Mu Nan couldn't help feeling that the same-sex marriage that had just been opened a few years ago had helped them a lot.

On the one hand, homosexual love has entered the mainstream view, and no one will call them pedantic hype. Some people who have already begun to imagine that they are in love are also willing to give them blessings.

On the other hand, one of the previous paparazzi regulations was "no disclosure of homosexuality", which is naturally abolished now.They can be photographed several times intentionally or unintentionally to speed up the preparations before the public.

Finally, Mu Nan felt that it was almost done, and it was time to prepare to make it public.But at this time, it happened that Cheng Han was about to fly to Europe to record a travel variety show, so they set the time for the release to be the end of the recording.

"Why do you think they invited you?" Mu Nan asked, "You have a cold face every day, who would want to travel with a piece of ice?"

"Probably because I think my language has an advantage." Cheng Han said.

Mu Nan thinks about it, and thinks it makes sense, after all, Cheng Han's English and French are fluent, enough to be used in many countries without hindrance.

"Then go and come back quickly." Mu Nan lay lazily on the bed, watching Cheng Han pack his luggage.

"Keep a distance from female artists," Mu Nan turned over, "Same goes for male artists."

Cheng Han smiled: "Understood, little vinegar bag."

He walked to the bed and pinched Mu Nan's nose: "I didn't realize before that I'm so jealous."

"Who's jealous," Mu Nan protested, "I'm planning for a rainy day, preventive medicine, going forward three times and then four times, killing the spearhead in the cradle..."

Cheng Han blocked Mu Nan's chattering mouth with a kiss, Mu Nan desperately resisted, and then announced the failure of the uprising.

But within a minute of being honest, he ran down again to help Cheng Han pack his things.

It's just that his help was a waste of help. When he thought of something useful, he ran to get it, and stuffed it into the box for Cheng Han.

For example, after he tidied up, there was a large pack of medicine, a roll of portable mosquito net, a large water bottle, etc. in Cheng Han's suitcase.

Cheng Han couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only let him pretend, thinking that it would be a big deal and just take it out later.

Finally, Cheng Han brought a jar of face cream, put it in the box, and said, "Come, bring the beginning of our love."

Cheng Han smiled: "Okay, Nan Nan will take it if he says so."

But in the next second, Mu Nan sat down in the suitcase, kicked off his shoes twice, hugged his legs and stuffed himself into the suitcase.

"It's ready," he patted the soft clothes under his buttocks, "take me for a walk!"

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