Weird Gacha Machine

Song Qingqiao worked overtime to retouch this group of photos, and refined a total of twenty photos.It was difficult for Zhao Yi to choose, each one was so beautiful.

[Why am I so pretty. ] She sent the photo to Meng Er.

【Good-looking is good-looking, but it doesn't suit me. 】Straight male cancer Menger means, if you are like this usually, it is quite touching.

【Hey, can you speak? Quickly pick out nine of them for me. I want to post them on Weibo. 】

For straight men, you still have to let straight men with aesthetics choose, is that what you mean?

"Song! Qing! Joe!"

Recently, Yin Mu always likes to call him that.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, little one is here." Song Qingqiao was rubbing her underwear, flustered after being called out, and came out without drying her hands.

"I'm so miserable. My boyfriend cheated on me and made love to my high school deskmate." Yin Mu happened to scroll through Weibo and came across a photo sent by Zhao Yi. It was so pitiful, with gentle eyes, and when he saw the copywriting, "Girl Yi's feature film is out, and I am most grateful to my master photographer! @如雨 is too good to praise! You can taste it yourself! Remember to praise me after tasting!"

Song Qingqiao didn't expect Yin Mu to check Weibo when he had nothing to do. He didn't have this habit before.

"Master Ruoyu, are you still a Weibo certified user?" Yin Mu clicked on Ruoyu's homepage, "How do you feel about having [-] followers?"

One hundred thousand! ! ?

Isn't it only eight thousand this afternoon?

Song Qingqiao saw Zhao Yi's Weibo post at 9:[-] p.m., and it's only been four hours since he gained more than [-] followers!

Internet celebrities are really, really powerful.

The number of private messages received was also unprecedented, and Kuang Nan was already busy.Zhao Yi's fans are generally concentrated in the 30s and 20s, ranging from successful CEOs to idle middle school students.There were quite a few people who came to Song Qingqiao for an appointment, and many of them also had female anchors who were competing with her.

"No." Song Qingqiao replied to Kuang Nan, "I'm busy with picture books recently, so I don't have time."

"Some people also asked about picture books, asking if they are sold online."

"That has to be discussed with the organizer."

"Go and discuss it."

Yin Mu watched Song Qingqiao's fans increase from 15 to [-] overnight.

"Are you accepting jobs from the magazine?" Kuang Nan called again.

"If you're in a hurry, don't take it. You can arrange it after June."

Song Qingqiao now somewhat believes Kuang Nan's "Internet celebrity theory" at the beginning. In the past, he had to run around to participate in competitions and submit articles, but now he just sits at home, and the jobs come to him one after another.

Yin Mu felt a little depressed, and sat in the last row of the classroom with Xu Huang, sighing from time to time.

"What's the matter, my face is about to fall to the ground." Xu Huang knew about this, so he hurriedly watched Zhao Yi's live broadcast, and he was not very happy when he was ranked lower on the rich list by collecting gifts in three days.

"Tell me, Brother Qiao, he doesn't tell me anything, so it's okay?" Yin Mu propped his chin, extremely listless.

"He has that personality, you can bear it for a while, but you can't bear it for the rest of your life, let's break up as soon as possible." Xu Huang estimated that he had eaten sex today, and it was the first time to persuade him to separate or not.

"Yeah, I can get used to it for a while, but I can't get used to it forever." Yin Mu felt that his thoughts were not as serious as his own now, and he couldn't show a carefree appearance to Song Qingqiao no matter what.

"Don't really want to share?! I was joking." Xu Huang realized that he had said something wrong when he came back to his senses. If he wanted to tell Brother Qiao that he said this today, he might be beaten on the ground.

"Brother Huang, believe it or not, I really like him." These words combined with the current scene inevitably make people feel that they are joking, "It is the kind of love that I am willing to try if I have to bear it for the rest of my life." .”

Xu Huang was silent, he knew, how could he not know.Believe it or not, just put such a fact in front of you, you have to believe it or not.But about two people, how can you unilaterally have the final say, who knows what Song Qingqiao thinks, if he likes it, he will naturally say it, but he was born wandering, with a heart that has no origin or destination, and wants to be with you It is true, and it is true that he will not change his loneliness for you.

"Actually, I have never thought about it. What do you like about him?" Xu Huang thought about it, Song Qingqiao is a weird person, although he himself likes Song Qingqiao, but it is based on 18 years of friends, Yin Mu, be good Man, why...?

"Maybe he deliberately gave me a chance, haha."

Some small and unintentional hopes were given, but Yin Mu, who was good at grasping them, grasped those hopes at once. Maybe Song Qingqiao himself didn't expect that, just like this, he was suddenly opened up by someone, and it was someone he had no reason to refuse.

In April, with the promotion of the picture book and the special issue, after discussing with the organizer, the picture book has opened an online sales channel, and 50 copies have been sold before the official release.Because it far exceeded expectations, the organizer asked Song Qingqiao to print another [-] copies of the painting special, as well as prepare for the signing in City B.Mr. Ruoyu is naturally unwilling, but there is no way, the benefits given by the organizer are too high, it will inevitably make him who is in urgent need of money tempted.I heard from Kuang Nan that the sales of the special issue were also good. After the magazine advertised in various ways, the marketing account actually promoted Mr. Ruoyu's work for several days, and the number of Weibo fans approached [-].No one expected this.

After all, the credit still has to go to Zhao Yi, otherwise it would be difficult for the world to discover this treasure of Song Qingqiao, no matter how good it is, it would be in vain.

【Sister, are you free?I invite you to dinner. 】

[Finally remembered to repay me! 】

This girl Zhao Yi is real, Song Qingqiao asked Yin Mu, what should we treat her to?Yin Mu said that she used to love to eat Wumao spicy strips from the school canteen, and she could eat five packs a day.Song Qingqiao asked Meng Er, and the answer was exactly the same.

Where can I find the [-] cent packs of spicy noodles from your school canteen?Presumably there are none in the canteen.

When Yin Mu went to the restaurant to meet Song Qingqiao, he found three shopping bags beside him, one of which contained a picture album, and the other two were brand-name bags.

???

"Brother Huang asked me to buy it." Song Qingqiao explained to him in a low voice.

That's more or less.

Zhao Yi was dressed very simply today, Yin Mu couldn't figure out why she came with Meng Er.

No, there is a situation?

"Sister, I have to tell Brother Huang about this." Sure enough, Song Qingqiao also saw the clue.

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?"

"Really!?" Yin Mu exclaimed.

"Fake." Menger replied.

"It just happened to be something, so we got together." Zhao Yi stretched out his hand, "Don't you give me the things?"

Song Qingqiao understood and handed her three bags.

"Oh, this taste is really not like yours." Zhao Yi looked at the contents of the brand-name bag. Isn't this the bracelet she said she wanted to buy during the live broadcast a few days ago, and a co-branded sweater. The competition just ended a few days ago , there is also the signature of the champion mid laner on it, "Thank Brother Huang for me, how about I take him with a trumpet."

"Come on, Brother Huang, you don't want to play games." Song Qingqiao smiled and shook his head.

"By the way, Brother Qiao, are you really going to sign a contract?" Meng Er asked.

"I can't push it away."

"When I saw it, I didn't go for the work."

Once Song Qingqiao showed his face, it was unknown how many people could see his true nature through his appearance.

On the way home, Yin Mu suddenly asked, "Brother Qiao, do you know that you are handsome?"

Song Qingqiao was dumbfounded by his question: "I know, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I thought you didn't even have this self-awareness."

"Actually, I didn't think much of it before. I only realized it deeply after I met you."

It's hard for anyone to like Song Qingqiao's face as much as Yin Mu.Song Qingqiao hadn't gotten any favors from this face since he was a child, so he didn't feel much. It was only after he got to know Yin Mu that someone really liked his face like crazy.

"When summer comes, shall we go to see Haicheng?" Yin Mu took Song Qingqiao's hand and clasped it tightly, "Go to a farther place to see, I know you don't like it, but it doesn't matter if you look at it?"

Song Qingqiao felt a sting in his heart, and felt his throat a little astringent. Today's Yin Mu was much more cautious than in the past, and he couldn't tell the meaning, feeling that the distance was a bit far away.

"Anyway, in summer, we both have to go to the sea, okay?"

You and I, Yin Mu and Song Qingqiao, no matter what, we will go to the sea together in summer.

"Of course." Song Qingqiao answered him, "It's fine to go with you anywhere."

When I went shopping with Xu Huang this afternoon, it was rare for Xu Huang to be serious.Song Qingqiao sensed that something was wrong with him, and asked what was wrong, thinking it was because of his recent relationship experience, but Xu Huang said, Brother Qiao, are you going to live like this for the rest of your life?How do you live like this?Song Qingqiao was puzzled, what did he do wrong to provoke Brother Huang?

He said, I haven't always been like this...

Xu Huang interrupted him, I asked you a long time ago, when you entered the hospital, do you still remember what you said?

I said, there is no next time.Song Qingqiao answered him.

Song Qingqiao couldn't remember what was said later, but Xu Huang said at the end: "I don't want my friend to have to tell me through others when something happens."

If you want to talk about palpitations, everyone has palpitations. For someone important to you, when you know that he is lying in the hospital, his life is hanging by a thread, and when he smells the smell of disinfectant that rushes straight up, he will be extremely afraid.I should have put an end to this possible result before things happened, and blamed you while blaming myself. If I cared about you more, or if you were willing to tell me about the unpleasantness of it, wouldn’t it be okay? Will it be different?

Xu Huang, who had been obsessed with this thought for a while, was the first to ask Song Qingqiao this question after hearing that Song Qingqiao had woken up.He just wanted to question him, are you really going to walk alone like this for the rest of your life?If no one relies or relies on anyone, then what are we?What are we who are waiting outside the operating room?What are we who are struggling outside your life?

Song Qingqiao understood the feeling of wanting to be needed, but she didn't know that someone would also want to be needed by him.

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Teacher Ruoyu became famous overnight!

Let's reveal Teacher Ruoyu's rebellious past~~~