God, get out

If you can't even tell that these people are together, then you must be blind.

Playing the essence of his ten-thousand-year spying party, Han Mo neither liked nor commented. Seeing that they all put away their mobile phones, he also silently put away his mobile phones. Comments and so on, I always feel that it will be cool to watch tonight .

"Hurry up and eat, let's go to the song meeting after eating." Shang Tianjun first picked up a vegetable and put it in Rudijun's bowl, and then picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs himself.

They are all at the dinner table, and everyone is not cautious, eat what should be eaten, and not eat what should not be eaten. Han Mo picked up a lot of his favorite dishes, although he didn't know how he knew what he liked, but Han Mo still finished eating.

Out of a desire to repay, Han Mo also gave Ye Bai a few pieces of fish, because according to the news that Gu Qing got, Ye Bai liked to eat fish. Although he asked about Ye Bai's shortcomings, Gu Qing He still told all about Ye Bai's interests and hobbies, but Han Mo memorized them by accident.

Seeing Ye Bai's frightened look, Han Mo put another handful of coriander into his bowl, and watched him eat it.

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He obviously got the news that Ye Bai hated eating coriander the most, but now seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth while eating coriander, Han Mo would think that coriander is actually his favorite food.

But what he didn't know was that all his actions of serving Ye Bai's vegetables were watched by the people present, but Han Mo himself was thinking too much, so he didn't notice at all, and kept feeding Ye Bai Picking up vegetables, I just wanted to experiment to see if Lu Qing's words were reliable.

But after trying all the dishes on the whole table, Han Mo didn't know whether Ye Bai liked it or not, because he had all of them!All!eat!Down!go!up!Not even a frown! !Simply too much!Somehow give a response!

Generally speaking, after eating and drinking, I feel really refreshed, but I still bought something to enter the suite, because everyone had eaten enough, so the cake I bought was a small cake, which was just a symbolic place. a candle.

After Stir-fried Turtle took a picture of this cake, tonight's theme officially started.

Several people discussed it, and decided to use the computer provided in the hotel to only log in to yy, and the others can use it together at the side.

Fortunately, the internet speed here is not bad, so it was such a pleasant decision.

When Sugar Fried Turtle logged into the yy channel, he found that there were already more than 2000 people in it. It may be because this is his first song meeting, so the number of people is still on the rise. There is still half an hour before seven o'clock. But it's already being arranged.

Because there is no list of people for this song meeting, no one knows that there will be guests except Tangchaogui. When Tangchaogui logged in, many people discovered him, but because of management reasons, No one can post anything on the screen yet.

"Someone has already discovered that we are face-to-face," Ye Bai smiled lightly, raising the phone in his hand, "But the time when we posted Weibo is so close, as long as someone follows us at the same time, it is easy to find out."

"Then this time can't be wasted. I brought the video recorder with me. Don't worry about the turtle, let me take a photo first, and then record the video of eating cake and blowing candles." Pineapple Chicken Wing clapped the video recorder in his hand, laughing too brilliant.

God put down the biscuit in his hand, wiped the biscuit crumbs from the corner of his mouth, "Pineapple, you don't want to bully us, do you?"

"Could it be that our heads were all cut off after the recording?" Han Mo was also curious. He had seen a little bit of the video of pineapple chicken wings, and he was not soft at all, even though it was fun to watch. , but if the person being ghosted is himself, then he will not be comfortable.

"Don't worry, he's measured, you just have to play and eat as much as you want," Ye Bai comforted Han Mo by patting him on the shoulder.

Although Pineapple Chicken Wings made ghost and animal videos, it doesn't mean he has always made ghost and animal videos, right?

After setting up the video recorder and turning it on, Pineapple Chicken Wings walked over, "Come on, tortoise is your birthday today, we allow you to take a faceless photo on Weibo, come on, let's stand in line."

After the pineapple chicken wings were finished, God immediately cooperated, "The tortoise stands in the middle of the birthday star, Qingming stands next to the tortoise, and the little daughter-in-law and the little daughter-in-law stand next to Qingming. Pineapple, come and stand next to the tortoise, and I will stand next to you."

Although there are a lot of people, there is an artifact called a selfie stick, so the photo was taken. Han Mo looked at Shang Tianjun and Pineapple Chicken Wing who had been helping with PS all the time. It was really impossible to see that these two people had entered the society. up.

When he was in a daze, his hair was rubbed by Ye Bai, "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"No, I was thinking, you guys are the protagonists this time, so is it really okay for me to come along?" Considering that there is still a video recorder, Han Mo said this through Ye Bai's ears.

"Little daughter-in-law, little daughter-in-law, why are you biting your ears over there? Hurry up and blow out the candles." After posting Weibo, Qingming called out.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, just have fun today." Pushing Han Mo over, Ye Bai whispered in his ear, it's rare that Han Mo didn't feel awkward today, if he was too reserved, it would be unseemly .

Pineapple Chicken Wings picked up the VCR and took a close-up shot of the cake, "Come on, the turtle makes a wish and blows out the candles."

The face of the sugar-fried tortoise was a little red, but they still blew out the candles, and everyone said happy birthday in unison. Although it was uneven, the atmosphere did not cool down.

"Okay, it's almost seven o'clock, the turtle should hurry up and say a few words, there are more than 6000 people in the YY channel, and the increase is quite fast." Patting Han Mo on the shoulder, Ye Bai took him to another place. side.

Han Mo didn't refuse either, he couldn't explain why he came here, and now that the song meeting was about to start, he became nervous.

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Because there was only one computer there, for the convenience of checking the situation, Lord Shangtian followed Lord Earth and took out his desktop computer, got a trumpet and went in to guard it.

Anyway, they only open one mic for sugar-fried turtles. Everyone is in the same place, and when they talk, they spread the word. It would be quite hypocritical to add another account.

Maybe the fans had already guessed the crowd of the face-to-face this time, so after the management was delegated, many fans of Ye Bai and the fans of Shang Tianjun and the others started to come out, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Tang Chaogui cleared his throat and turned on the microphone.

Han Mo was also embarrassed to squeeze in, Ye Bai also guessed this situation, so he took him to the sofa, and the two sat side by side.

Glancing at the fried tortoise who was talking, Han Mo took out his phone. Because of the photo just now, the number of people on the channel increased rapidly.

Han Mo swiped into Weibo, and saw the Weibo posted by Tangchaogui, or it could be said that God and Pineapple Chicken Wings posted it for him.

Sugar Fried Turtle v: Look at the people who made the noodles this time, from left to right they are: @入地君v@上天君v@甜草鸡鸡v@糖炒鸡鸡v@清明上河图@The head is my wife and him Daughter-in-law~~

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Han Mo's heart skipped a beat when he saw that the portraits in the back were my wife and his daughter-in-law. He didn't expect to be known in this way.

Although all the people are included in the photo, only the part below the neck can be seen, and the part above the neck has been followed by the Lord of the Heavens and put into the head of the animal by the Lord of the Earth. It looks quite funny, but it does not affect The crazy imagination of the fans below.

Just because of this photo, everyone should have guessed a lot, so the saying that the power of fans is powerful is absolutely true.

Han Mo couldn't help but clicked into the comment section. After all, this photo really clarified the facts. The rumor that the sugar-fried tortoise is a girl should be self-defeating.

But to Han Mo's surprise, there are still many extreme fans who cannot accept this fact.

Although most of the fans were excited, after all, a few of them had never had their photos exposed before, and now they all exploded. Although they didn't see their faces, there are still many people who can see their faces through their bodies.

It’s just that I saw those “What? The fried tortoise is actually a man? A man writes danmei… Oh my god, this world really disappoints me.”

"I didn't expect the fried tortoise to be a man. Thanks to the fact that I liked him so much before, it really deceived my feelings. I turned my fans to black. It's disgusting!"

"A man pretends to be a girl for so long, isn't it disgusting, damn it! I will unfollow now and delete all the songs about sugar fried turtles, polluting my ears!"

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Seeing such comments, Han Mo felt a little uncomfortable, but he also knew that some people were like this, and if they tried to tear it up, the matter might become more serious, so he could only shut down Weibo angrily.

"It's okay, don't worry about those extreme fans, it won't be long, most fans like him very much." Seeing Han Mo's expression, Ye Bai knew what he saw, so he comforted him.

Han Mo thinks it makes sense, after all, how can a person with a huge number of fans not have one or two extreme fans?

However, before he calmed down, Ye Bai stretched out his phone, "Look, they all said that I match you well."

"What goes well with it?" Turning his head to look at Ye Bai's phone screen, Han Mo saw the picture of a table of dishes that Ye Bai sent before, obviously there is nothing strange, okay?