Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

Like a bolt from the blue, the chance to get along well with Qiuqiu was snatched away by his claws.Chu Qian's face was dark, and he lowered his head and slammed the hand that pressed the mouse, scolding himself.

He wished he could look at the screen with tears in his eyes, but when he saw Qiuqiu's face softened, he said softly, "Then start smoking again."

Although Fang Wuqiu didn't emphasize that he can't participate domineeringly in the way of a local tyrant, but the fans in the live broadcast room didn't dare to think of messy ways anymore, and honestly swiped the screen with barrage.Including Luo Fei, who just had a little thought, and Chu Qian, who bumped into Qiuqiu's sensitive point.

"In 20 seconds, I'll start ordering." Fang Wuqiu reminded with a smile.

[Coral]: Pump me, pump me, pump me! !

[Treasure of Opera]: I am Ouhuang, Qiuqiu, come and take a look at me.

[Yuan Yuan]: I beg you to get me woo woo woo woo, I really want to hear Qiuqiu play the pipa, see if there are tears in my shining eyes?That is my sincere prayer!

Fans started frantically swiping the bullet screens hoping to be drawn by Qiuqiu.

Chu Qian sat up in shock, frowning with grievances on his face, he stared at the screen, hesitantly put his hands on the keyboard, and frantically swiped the screen with a sinking heart.

[I pay to support my family, you are as beautiful as a flower]: Slap me.

[I pay to support my family, you are as beautiful as a flower]: Qiuqiu slapped me.

[I pay to support my family, you are as beautiful as a flower]: I want to hear it.

[I pay to support the family, you are as beautiful as a flower]: What is mine is mine.

In order to keep up with the speed of tens of thousands of opponents, Chu Qian didn't care about anything, and simply started to squirm, his hands trembling on the keyboard like cramps. It looks so fake.

[I pay to support my family, you are as beautiful as a flower]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[I pay to support my family, you are as beautiful as a flower]: Huh huh.

[I pay to support the family, you are as beautiful as a flower]: #￥*…^#@￥%

【Fei】: Fuck!Is that all right?

Fang Wuqiu also saw Mr. Chu who was swiping the screen, he shook his head helplessly, saw the time was up, and pressed the mouse decisively.

The screen in the live broadcast room kept scrolling the fan id who was posting bullet chatting, and finally stopped suddenly.

[Congratulations to Yinguan Fanfei, who won the lottery quota 1]

[Fei]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. [squinting smile]

Fans responded with envious and jealous eyes.

"Then I will start to draw prizes for folding fans and dolls, there are three in total." Fang Wuqiu said without delay.

Although Ouhuang failed to draw Qiuqiu to play the pipa, the other three gifts were also very attractive. Fans frantically swiped the screen, but Chu Qian lost all energy and leaned listlessly on the bedside.

With a ding in the live broadcast room, the random selection by the system was completed.

[Congratulations to ordinary fans Yuan Yuan, Coral and Xiqu Treasure for winning the lottery quota 3]

[Coral]: Ah, ah, there is me, Qiuqiu, mua!

[Treasure of Chinese Opera]: Wow, my new fans are very grateful to Qiuqiu. I didn’t expect to be so lucky and happy on the first day of squatting live. I will continue to support you!

"The three fans who have won the prize please send the address to the private chat page of Xiong Miaomiao anchor, and the gift will be sent out tomorrow." After Fang Wuqiu finished speaking, he picked up the pipa on the table, tilted his head slightly, and lowered his eyebrows Looking at the strings on the body of the pipa, his slender right middle finger caressed the strings, and a string of delicate and soft music flowed into his ears.

Fang Wuqiu lowered his slender eyebrows, his eyes were crooked, and he blinked in a daze.When the curly eyelashes fluttered to attract the audience's attention, the melancholy memories of his peach blossom eyes were like a light wind, blowing gently towards his face, with an expression of satisfaction that seldom appeared.

Fans have only seen such an expression when he was singing, and now they can't help being intoxicated by Fang Wuqiu's smile.

He seemed to have a different kind of tenderness all over his body, not greasy at all, gentle enough to soothe all troubled people's minds.

[Treasure of Opera]: Listen to it well, my Qiuqiu and Pipa are a good match, they are both gentle and gentle, I like it very much.

[Coral]: Damn, I'm so happy.

Fang Wuqiu flicked the strings casually, and smiled at the fans: "This is the end of today's live broadcast, goodbye." He raised his hand to the side of his face, waved, and bid farewell to the fans obediently.

[Blue Sweater]: Am I the only one who is reluctant?Ahhhhh! ! !

[Lemon]: I still have me, I beg for a longer live broadcast in the future, I will give all the roses to Qiuqiu, woo woo...I feel so sad!

[Treasure of Opera]: Me too. I didn’t expect to be so fascinated when I just clicked into the live broadcast room. Why did the fairy anchor let me find out now? Or else Qiuqiu will continue to live broadcast. Anyway, there is still time—ah?Closed? !Qiuqiu, you are so cruel! [heartbreak to cry]

In the end, fans only saw Fang Wuqiu decisively pressing the close button, and the warm smile on the corner of his mouth became the last memory of tonight.

There is no black screen on the computer. Fang Wuqiu is going to play the pipa for Mr. Luo Fei who has won the prize. He sent a private message to Luo Fei along the platform, saying that he wants to play the pipa after tidying up. Let him wait for a few minutes. Luo Fei readily agreed. Rubbing my hands together, I waited impatiently.

After getting in touch, he was about to pick up the fake nails for playing the pipa when the WeChat notification sounded.

chu: I was wrong QAQ

There are cute emoticons, Fang Wuqiu's head soon appeared the real emoticons of emoticons, his lips were pursed suddenly, and he covered his lips with his backhand, he couldn't help laughing.

Fang Wuqiu: It's okay, I'll give you back the Jiujiu rose just now.

Chu: Never!

Fang Wuqiu:?

chu: If you pay it back, you won’t forgive me.

chu: I really want to hear you play.

Chu: ...Then, can we now...

Fang Wuqiu: [shaking head.gif]

chu: Well, Rose really wants to give it to you. She sings very well. You accept other people’s tips, so you can’t just stop mine.

Fang Wuqiu had no choice but to thank him. After thanking him, he saw that Mr. Chu seemed to want to chat. He thought that the time agreed with Luo Fei was coming soon, so he shook his head and said.

Fang Wuqiu: Sorry, I have to play the pipa now, and we will talk later.

Chu Qian sighed regretfully, leaning on the head of the bed and looking at Fang Wuqiu's head, his thoughts gradually emptied.However, within a few seconds of letting go, he suddenly jumped up from the bed, sat up straight, and realized in a daze: "Play the pipa, for Luo Fei?"

"Fuck!" Chu Qian jumped up and hurriedly changed his clothes: "Luo Fei, do you have a grudge against me!" He muttered, biting his back teeth and hurried to Luo Fei's house.

Fortunately, Luo Fei's house in Beijing was in the same neighborhood as him, and Chu Qian was familiar with it. About 4 minutes later, he rang the doorbell of Luo Fei's house.

Luo Fei opened the door and saw Boss Chu's dark face. He welcomed Chu Qian in in surprise: "Boss Chu, aren't you shooting a movie in the city? When did you come back?"

"The announcement time was arranged before joining the group, Luo Fei, are you stupid?"

Luo Fei suddenly realized, and suddenly remembered, he still couldn't forget to say a few words: "Oh, I forgot that you are still a big star... Why are you here in the middle of the night?"

Although the two live not far away, they are busy with work recently and cannot stay at home at night. They seldom squat at home and play games together like they do in their free time.

Chu Qian cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Inspect the work of the employees."

Luo Fei frowned, with a suspicious expression on his face.

Seeing him like this, Chu Qian became angry, and the veins on his forehead twitched: "We hung out together when we were naked, can't we come to your house?" After saying that, he changed his shoes and went to Luo Fei walked in the living room.

"All right, all right." Luo Fei dared not say no, and kept nodding after him.When Chu Qian just walked to the hallway next to the living room, he stopped suddenly, his ears became sharp, and he turned his head to look at Luo Fei's bedroom, froze for two seconds, and asked knowingly, "What's the sound in here?"

The soft and mellow sound of the pipa can be heard continuously.

Luo Fei said with a smile: "Oh, that's Qiuqiu playing the pipa... Oh, the anchor I recommended to you before, I don't know if you have watched his live broadcast yet, let me tell you that I am so fucking crazy today. Fortunately, I got Qiuqiu to play the pipa for me, and I was the only one."

As he spoke, he was so excited that he wanted to put his hips on his hips, and he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, the emperor descended from the sky, I should buy a lottery ticket today... By the way, there is a teenage student in the live broadcast room who wants to compete with me!" , Play it to death, Qiuqiu must have a bad impression of him and deserve it!"

Chu Qian: "Oh."

"What's the matter with you today?" Luo Fei finally realized that something was wrong with Chu Qian, and wrapped his arms around his chest: "Who provoked you?"

Chu Qian raised his eyelids, gave him a cold look, and pursed his thin lips tightly: "It's okay, you can do your work, I'll sit on the sofa."

"That's fine, feel free, don't be polite."

Luo Fei shook his hands, and returned to the room in an extremely coquettish posture to continue listening to the music.

As soon as Chu Qian was sitting on the sofa mountain, he heard Luo Fei's loud voice coming from the room: "Oh, it's my old man, it's okay, it's okay, Qiuqiu, you play your own!"

Chu Qian was so heartbroken that he was speechless.

The delicate sound of the pipa in the room is soft and pleasant, as if the daughter's family is telling the heart of the boudoir.When Luo Fei finished listening to the pipa to his heart's content, and chatted with Fang Wuqiu by the way, it was already 10 minutes later.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he turned his head and saw Chu Qian leaning sickly on the sofa, spread out into a handsome pile of salted fish.

Surprised, Luo Fei approached quickly and bent over to stare at Chu Qian's face. Seeing that he was listless, he immediately became anxious: "Boss Chu, what happened? Tsk, tell me."

Chu Qian listlessly said, "I feel uncomfortable."

This is not a trivial matter. I haven't seen Chu Qian fall ill before and turned into such a frosted eggplant. Luo Fei hurriedly arranged: "Go to the hospital?"

Chu Qian took a fixed look at him, shook his head, and said the most indifferent words in the most flat voice: "No, just give you a good beating."

"..." Luo Fei was stunned, and realized that Boss Chu was pretending to be sick to tease him, and he was about to die of anger: "Fuck! Why!" Rolling his eyes and sitting in the empty seat next to him, Luo Li complained: "I Where did you get offended?"

Chu Qian stretched out his hand silently, as if to hit Luo Fei, Luo Fei frowned and was dumbfounded: "No, I have no conscience."

Chu Qian was upset, and there was a wave of anger all over his body that made him violent, but in the end the fist didn't hit him, and fell heavily on himself.

Luo Fei, who was still dodging beside him, was stunned, his face full of confusion.

After the beating, Chu Qian hugged his head and rubbed it indiscriminately. His handsome hairstyle was so abused that he couldn't see it like a chicken coop.He bounced up from the sofa, sat cross-legged, and said anxiously: "Do you think my head is full of paste? How can I be liked by him?"

Luo Fei looked at him in a trance, trapped by love on TV, and instantly understood, and said: "So you are thinking about the sweetheart you mentioned in your circle of friends."

Chu Qian did not deny it.

"You say you are handsome, so chasing someone shouldn't be a problem." As a good brother, Luo Fei began to count his fingers for him: "No, you are handsome, rich, capable, cool, um, kind-hearted." I haven't done anything bad, haha, and he's a movie star, so labor and capital are envious, okay?"

Luo Fei's tone was relaxed, he thumped him jokingly, and continued: "What kind of fairy do you like? I want you to seek comfort from my brother so bitterly."

Chu Qian glanced at him: "Get lost, who is looking for comfort."

Luo Fei laughed: "Then you came here to ask for advice? Let me tell you first, I haven't talked about it, so I can't say one, two, three." What's more, he himself has been troubled recently.

Chu Qian didn't want to pay attention to him, moved his body and stood up, "I'll go first."

"Let's go now?" Luo Fei was completely confused by his reaction, and stood up: "I really don't want me to think of a way... To be honest, for things like feelings, don't you just ask for sincerity, get in touch with each other slowly. Take it easy, it’s okay to be in a hurry.”

Chu Qian paused twice when he raised his footsteps, "Understood." He waved his hands with his back to Luo Fei pretending to be chic, and left Luo Fei's house without looking back.

The next day, the sky was full of warm sunshine.

Waking up in the morning refreshed, Fang Wuqiu came back covered in fine sweat after practicing the basic skills of his voice and body at the usual time.He simply took a shower, changed into light short sleeves and jeans, and was ready to go out leisurely.

Today, I will go to the studio to order costumes and makeup accessories for the third and subsequent folds of Crying Carp Soul, and the last few folds of Crying Carp Soul. As the story unfolds, the corresponding red carp sung by Fang Wuqiu will change from Huadan to Tsing Yi , Make-up also needs to change accordingly.

In the back is Tsing Yi, which he is best at. It is naturally more convenient to choose which kind of clothing. Before leaving home, he has already considered what to buy in his mind, but before leaving, Sister Luo Luo's WeChat message made him a little stunned.

Zhou Luo: The PK event will start next week. Have you decided to participate? I need to report the name of the participating anchor within two days.

This may be a good opportunity.

Fang Wuqiu's eyes flickered slightly, he stared at the chat box with Sister Luoluo, recalled what Professor Lin said that day, and fell into deep thought.

If I can win in the PK competition, does it mean that more friends will know about the existence of Tanyang Opera, recognize her, and even like her.As Professor Lin said, he can't guarantee that all the fans who like to listen to his plays will hold sincere respect, but he will spare no effort.

Even if it can't win, opera has a chance to attract more and more people with the word "flow" that netizens often say.

If one of the 100 people likes it, then he is not in vain.

What's more, singing is not a waste of time, even if he sits alone in his room entertaining himself and singing all night, he is also happy.

Why not do it.

Fang Wuqiu had a clear mind, and quickly figured out the pros and cons, with inexplicable joy in his eyes, and said to Zhou Luo: I will participate.

Zhou Luo: Well, I will send you the specific contract and process in the evening.

Fang Wuqiu: Still need to sign a contract?

Zhou Luo explained: After all, the top three have the opportunity to participate in variety shows. The opportunity is rare, and it is necessary to use the contract to restrict the anchors to broadcast the subject of PK, so as to avoid the situation of exploiting loopholes in sensitive subjects and taking the opportunity to attract traffic.

Fang Wuqiu: All right.

After talking about the game, he went out comfortably with a smile on his face, and the warm wind wrapped around him gently, bringing unparalleled comfort.

The studio made custom-made costumes very quickly. After Fang Wuqiu and the boss agreed, they agreed to pick them up the day after tomorrow.He paid the deposit and was leaving the studio when someone called his name from a distance: "Xiaoqiu—"

Fang Wuqiu fixed his eyes on the very familiar voice, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face. The person standing under the tree in front of him calling him was actually Ruan Liangyue, and there was a strange man standing beside him.

"Xiaoqiu, long time no see." Ruan Liangyue smiled.

"Brother Ruan, when did you come to Beijing?" Seeing his joy, Fang Wuqiu stood next to Ruan Liangyue and greeted him affectionately, then looked at the man standing next to him with an excited expression, and asked politely: "This sir?"

The man opened his eyes wide with excitement, and said in surprise: "Qiuqiu, what a coincidence, I am Luo Fei." He waved his hands wildly, like a lucky cat, but carefully glanced at Ruan Liangyue after finishing his movements, and finally, he tied his hands and feet a little awkwardly. .

Fang Wuqiu didn't notice the subtle interaction between the two. Seeing that the person in front of him was Mr. Luo Fei who had been in contact with him all along, he felt a sense of trance between the Internet and reality.This kind of feeling has never appeared in Yu Chao, and he couldn't help being moved, and stretched out his hand unhurriedly: "Hello, Mr. Luo."

Luo Fei hurriedly shook hands, grabbed Fang Wuqiu as soon as he was done, and pulled Fang Wuqiu aside.

"Mr. Luo, what are you doing?" Fang Wuqiu didn't pay attention, but was caught suddenly, and his heart trembled.

Luo Fei pulled Fang Wuqiu to the side, and glanced back at Ruan Liangyue.

Under the camphor tree, the warm sunlight hit Ruan Liangyue. When he saw Xiao Qiu being pulled away, the corners of his mouth suddenly pursed, and he glared at him with an ugly expression. Then he turned around, leaving only the soft back of his head facing Luo Fei. .

Seeing this, Luo Fei wrinkled his face like a flower roll. He stopped looking at Ruan Liangyue, lowered his head slightly, and approached Wuqiu in a low voice. Big fan of the room!"

Fang Wuqiu blinked, slightly confused, but still nodded.After all, it is Luo Fei's private matter to pay attention to rewards. Although he is the anchor who has been rewarded, he can't tell others casually.

Seeing Qiuqiu being so obedient and gentle, Luo Fei finally heaved a sigh of relief, slapped his chest, and said "lucky".

The reaction was so great that Fang Wuqiu had to be puzzled. He tilted his head and frowned with his slender brows: "Did something happen between you and Brother Ruan?"

What else can I do with Boss Ruan... Luo Fei smacked his lips, clicked his tongue in annoyance, and anxiously wanted to talk to Qiuqiu: "Qiu, you don't understand, you say that Boss Ruan is cold, he And to Qiuqiu, he smiled and was very affectionate, saying that he is so good at everything, and he is surprisingly cold when he looks at me."

"It's strange, why is this man more thoughtful than a woman." Luo Fei curled his lips, annoyed: "I've only known him for a few days, maybe twice. As for being so indifferent to me, those who don't know feel guilty What happened to him?"

After listening for a while, Fang Wuqiu understood a little bit, but he still had doubts in his heart. He opened his eyes and asked gently: "But, if it's only been a few days, why does Mr. Luo care about Brother Ruan?"

Luo Fei's crackling words were stuck in his throat, his heart skipped a beat, and he denied it without even thinking about it: "I, when will I care about him!"

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