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Wen Niannan withdrew his gaze and looked down at the computer. Only then did he realize that the live broadcast had started, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

"Live... What do you usually do? Can you shoot what I usually do?"

Gu Yansheng looked at the person with half of his face in front of the computer, just staring at it so closely, but ignored the stack of documents in hand.

Wen Niannan put the computer next to the piano, lowered his head, opened a sheet music and started to play. Suddenly, the comment barrage was quickly swiped, and he couldn't see what it was.

Suddenly, a gift from a fan appeared on the screen.

"Mr. Li sent ten starlight pianos to WE"

Someone gave WE ten pianos...

Wen Niannan didn't know the price of these gifts and didn't know what level they belonged to on the DAWN website, but the fans in the live broadcast knew it.

The starlight piano is a sky-high price gift on the website, whoever gives it will pop up on the official website for everyone to see.

[666 Boss! ]

[Fuck!Generous! ]

[The first live broadcast has the father of the gold master]

[The live broadcast room next door is begging for a reward for the Starlight Piano, and this big guy offered 10 Starlight Pianos! ]

[Is this the legendary gold master's father? ]

[Who is Mr. Li? ]

Wen Niannan didn't notice the gift until after he finished playing the piano, and he knew the weight of the gift after reading the comments.

"Thank you for the gift, don't spend money on it for me, I only broadcast live for you to watch without swiping the gift."

"I'm not very good at these. I can only play the piano. Listen to me. I will write the score later. It may be boring..."

Gu Yansheng looked at Wen Niannan who was at a loss as he answered the fans' comments, and clicked on the tip to give away another ten pianos. Wen Niannan was startled when he saw the gift appearing again on the screen.

"Thank you... Thank you, Mr. Li, for the gift. It really doesn't cost so much."

Suddenly, a barrage from Mr. Li appeared above.

[For you, no amount of money will cost you]

Wen Niannan was taken aback when he saw this comment, he didn't know how to reply, and asked softly: "What song do you want to hear, I can... play it for you to listen to."

[As long as it is played by you, I like it, and I like to see how serious you are when you play the piano]

[Don't be nervous, everyone in the live broadcast room likes you, just be yourself]

"...Okay, then I'll play the piano for you to listen to, thank you for your encouragement."

Wen Niannan breathed a sigh of relief, played a few pieces, sat down on the floor and started to write, flicked his fingers in the air a few times and continued to write.

But even for ordinary live broadcast content, the number of viewers has been increasing.

Xiao Li walked into the office and saw Gu Yansheng staring at the computer, thinking he was dealing with a company project.

"Mr. Gu, Project A will start campaigning in a few days. The last time we were hacked into the system was probably for the project. Do we need more..."

Gu Yansheng suddenly turned his head and gave him a cold look, and Xiao Li's voice stopped instantly.

"I... I'm leaving right now... I'm sorry, Mr. Gu."

"Wait, I will use your account later."

"Mr. Tang, you really can drink like hell, that's the deal for this project."

Tang Shuo smiled and sent him to the door. As soon as he left, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he fell backwards in a flash.

"Xiao Shuo!"

Tang Shuo said in a difficult voice, "My stomach hurts..."

"You drank too much, are you dying? I can drink it for you..."

Mo Beiyi wanted to block the wine for Tang Shuo and drink it himself, but Tang Shuo pushed him away, and forced himself to drink two bottles of wine.

"You can't drink...the doctor said you can't drink, your stomach can't drink..."

"what?"

"Did you forget the last time you drank and went to the hospital with gastric bleeding... you have to be good, you have to be obedient..."

Knowing that Tang Shuo was not talking about him, Mo Beiyi raised Tang Shuo's head and looked at him, "Tang Shuo...look at me, can you see clearly who I am?"

??./i./ixA|—rj????

Mo Beiyi's eyes darkened: "Forget it, you love him to the core, how could you see me..."

Mo Beiyi stroked Tang Shuo's messy hair, smiled wryly and said, "I know you are using me, but I am willing, as long as you still need me, I will not let me go. I am very glad that I still have love for you." Take advantage of the value..."

"...Niannan...do you love me? Do you love me..."

Tang Shuo didn't hear any response, so he looked panicked and asked, "Nian Nan...do you love me..."

Mo Beiyi was silent for a long time without opening his mouth. Hearing Tang Shuo's shouts, he felt very uncomfortable.

“&”

"Then why are you always soft-hearted towards Gu Yansheng? Why are you so kind and easy to deceive? He is a bastard, he killed my brother, he hurt you all over, I hate him...I want to ruin him ..."

Tang Shuo suddenly hugged Mo Beiyi, and Mo Beiyi's hands froze and didn't dare to move. He wanted to hug but didn't dare.

"Niannan...I love you so much"

Mo Beiyi should be happy listening to the sounds of love, but his heart is hurting, these loves are not for him.

He raised his arms and hugged Tang Shuo tightly, and buried his face in Tang Shuo's arms.

"I love you too...Xiao Shuo..."

Mo Beiyi picked up Tang Shuo, who was already asleep, and left the hotel through the side door. A black Rolls Royce was parked at the door, and the person beside the car bent down and whispered, "Young Master Mo."

"Go back to Mo's house."

Qin family

Shen Luo'an looked at everything about WE that he found on his phone, and saw that he got all the things he imagined he could have.

Status...status...fame...and Gu Yansheng's love...

"Why can I only hide in this dilapidated place! Why can he get all this! It's not fair!"

Shen Luo'an stood up and walked to the window, gritted his teeth with vicious eyes and said, "Wen Niannan, you still have a handle in my hand, it will be the best weapon I can use against you."

Now if he still wants his uncle to trust him, he can only take out the documents he stole from the Gu family. With the support of the Qin family and his uncle, he can let go of his revenge and get the handle against Wen Niannan.

Not long after Shen Luo'an finished making the phone call, Shen Tianhao and President Qin rushed over.

When Shen Tianhao saw Shen Luo'an, he quickly smiled and said: "Luo'an, your injury has recovered a lot, can you hand over your things, President Qin is in a hurry to ask for it."

"Of course I will hand it over. I will help President Qin deal with the Gu family. I want revenge! I want to get back everything that belongs to me."

Mr. Qin put out the cigarette in his hand, and said sarcastically: "Take back everything you have? What are you relying on? Don't forget that Gu Yansheng no longer listens to you."

Shen Luo'an sneered and said: "Just rely on the handle in my hand, just rely on that confidential document, just rely on the cooperation with your Qin family."

"Boss Qin, what you want is the collapse of the Gu Group. What I want is that Gu Yansheng and that bitch Wen Niannan can no longer be together. We each get what we need."

Mr. Qin thought of something, and said coldly: "Oh? Where do you have the confidence to do it?"

"If there is a problem with the trust between them and they are stimulated, then all this will be simple. Gu Yansheng will ignore the company's emotional loss for Wen Niannan's sake. This is exactly what you want."

Shen Luoan's eyes darkened, and he showed a cruel and sinister smile: "This is what I want too. I want to see them no longer trust each other, and I want to make them restless. This is what they owe me!"

"Okay, as long as it can disturb the Gu family's peace, you can do whatever you want with the Qin family's rights."

When Wen Niannan woke up, it was already a bit late. Yesterday, he wrote the song very late because of the live broadcast, and because he notified the recording of this month's Hyun music show, he had to fill in a lot of information.

Rubbing his eyes, he opened the closet and reached for the clothes, but accidentally knocked the diary aside.

Wen Niannan hurried to pick it up when he saw it, but saw a photo dropped beside the diary, so he picked it up suspiciously, but when he saw what kind of photo it was, his hands froze instantly.

It was the photo he took while secretly following Gu Yansheng...

The shy boy carefully hid behind a tree, his body was exposed but he didn't know it.

This angle and distance...was it taken by Gu Yansheng?

[Love follow me little boy, I miss you]

Wen Niannan's breathing was stagnant, and the photos were scratched. He quickly stuffed the photos into the diary and put them in the cabinet, breathing violently in his chest.

"He did it on purpose...don't think about it, don't think about it, he loves to lie and deceive people...he did it on purpose..."

Wen Niannan reminded himself over and over again not to think about it, got up and took the clothes into the bathroom.

"Brother Nan, good morning."

"Good morning Lingling."

Wen Niannan walked in through the door with a bag in hand, and handed Lingling the song she wrote yesterday.

"The black bag is from ZZ Film and Television Company, and the white bag is from Ledi Music Company. They will come to pick it up in the afternoon. Don't make a mistake.

"Well, that's great."

Wen Niannan rubbed his shoulders, turned and walked towards the piano room, when suddenly a person came in with a large bunch of sunflowers in his hands.

"Who is Mr. WE?"

Wen Niannan replied in surprise, "I am."

The man handed the flowers to Wen Niannan and said with a smile, "This is your sunflower, please sign for it."

"Mine? Excuse me...who is the person who placed the order?"

The person who sent the flowers shook his head and said, "He didn't leave a name. He's tall and should be quite handsome. The employees in the store are all fascinated by it, so I'll leave first."

"Thank you."

Wen Niannan hugged the sunflower and looked at it for a long time, then raised his hand to gently caress the golden petals, his eyes were full of doubts.

Lingling looked at the big bouquet of flowers, and asked in confusion, "Brother Nan, who gave it to you? Why don't you send roses and sunflowers? Are they melon seeds?"

Wen Niannan looked at Lingling and smiled lightly, and said, "Stupid Lingling, this is a small sunflower, you can't eat it. This is my favorite flower. I mentioned it during the live broadcast yesterday, but I didn't expect to receive it today."

The flower language of sunflowers... silent and loyal love...

"Wait, let me count, huh? Exactly 36."

Wen Niannan looked at Lingling suspiciously.

Lingling showed a meaningful smile: "Brother Nan, don't you know? The meaning of 36 sunflowers: My heart belongs to you, and love is only for you."

"what…"

Wen Niannan hugged the sunflower in a daze and didn't respond. Suddenly he felt a hot gaze staring at him, and turned his head to look over.

A car was parked across from the studio... a black car he was very familiar with...

Wen Niannan's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had decided on something, he turned around and hugged Sunflower, opened the door and walked out...