There are red beans in the north [entertainment circle]

"Mu, you go and make an announcement. I'll broadcast live in a while." Fang Yuan said to Bai Shu with an evil smile.

At this time, he had completely forgotten Yuan Fang's advice not to do anything before he left. Anyway, the matter has come to this, what face does he need!

Bai Shu naturally followed Fang Yuan and would not stop him, because he knew that Fang Yuan had a measure and would not make things worse.He adjusted the live broadcast equipment for Fang Yuan in the small study, and then used the account of the support club to send a few teaser messages.

Fang Yuan patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and gave him a warm kiss to express his gratitude. Then, like a cheerful puppy, he ran to the storage room to search for things, humming.

"What are you looking for? Do you want help?" Bai Shu leaned against the door, watching with gusto.

"No, no, no, I found it right away!" Fang Yuan didn't turn his head, just waved at him.

Sure enough, after a while, he raised his head, and there were a few more books in his hand. He blew the dust on it, then opened one at random, looked at his handwriting on it, and couldn't help showing a nostalgic expression, "This It's my high school textbook, Mu Mu, where did you study in high school? Is it a small town?"

"No." Bai Shu shook his head, "Here, City No. [-] Middle School."

"I'll go, alumnus!" Fang Yuan thumped Bai Shu's shoulder hard, "You are so handsome, but there is no legend about you in the school, it's unscientific!"

Maybe there is, it's just that you didn't pay attention to it. In the alumni hall of fame, we are actually next to each other, Bai Shu thought sadly.

"I have a chance to go back and have a look together, I miss the Mala Tang in the small cafeteria!" It's okay not to mention it, but Fang Yuan will be greedy if he mentions it, "Why don't we go tomorrow!"

"Okay." Bai Shu smiled, the corners of her mouth curved into a nice arc.

"It's great! I love you, Mu Mu!" Fang Yuan cheered, held Bai Shu's head, kissed it hard, and then ran to the cloakroom in a hurry.

He deliberately picked out a white shirt, and then put on a pair of black metal thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He sat on the hanging chair by the window, holding a book in his hand, and the floor lamp beside him cast warm yellow soft The light brought Fang Yuan's scholarly aura to the extreme.

Bai Shu took his own camera and recorded this beautiful scene.Fang Yuan, who was still a young literary and artistic youth a second ago, immediately ran to Bai Shu, looked at himself in the camera, and couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up. Of course, Bai Shu's photography skills were even more praised.

"Mu Mu, your technique is amazing! Where did you learn it? Why do you feel that those professional photographers are not as good-looking as yours?"

"Ivy League University School of Art." Bai Shu replied calmly.

"Where?" Fang Yuan pinched his ears, did he hear correctly just now?Is it the school that only recruits 9 people a year for the photography major?So what kind of treasure boy is Baishu!Fang Yuan really wants to kneel down to Bai Shu!

"God! Please accept my knee!"

"It's very expensive to take pictures with me." Fang Yuan's cute appearance is so attractive that Bai Shu couldn't help but want to tease him, "So how will you repay me?"

Fang Yuan grinned and rubbed his hands against Bai Shu's neck, sticking his whole body against his body, "Is it okay to make a promise with your body?"

Bai Shu hugged him back and said with a smile, "I'll think about it."

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, Fang Yuan started the live broadcast as scheduled. The outfit he specially chose really caught the eye.A young man like a little sun, smiling at the camera, like the sun shining on his body in winter, warms people's hearts.

"Hello, good evening everyone! I'm Fang Yuan, thank you for your love and support for me all the time. When I logged into Bibo today, I was surprised to find that the number of fans has exceeded 1000 million, so I thought about starting a live broadcast , express my gratitude!"

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he stood up, bowed to the camera, then sat back down, and continued sincerely: "As an artist who has just debuted, I know that I still have many shortcomings. Support is the motivation for me to go on firmly, and I will definitely hand over more excellent works to repay everyone's love for me!"

"A few days ago, when I was drinking coffee with the goddess Zhang, who I have been in high school for three years, she complained a lot, saying that many girls in their class are my little fans, and they don't go to bed at four o'clock in the morning. Vote for me and catch up at school during the day."

Fang Yuan stuck out his tongue and clasped his hands together to apologize: "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry! My elementary school girl, I don't know if you are watching the live broadcast. I want to say to you, thank you for liking me, but don't let me go Doing this kind of thing for me, staying up late hurts your body and affects your study efficiency during the day! Let me tell you secretly, Teacher Zhang and I asked for an autographed photo, and if you make progress in the midterm exam, you will be pleasantly surprised!"

"I asked Teacher Zhang specifically, you couldn't help falling asleep during math class, so I found my high school textbook today to help you make up for it. When I was in high school, I basically got full marks in math. , so as my fan, you can't lose to me!"

Fang Yuan opened his textbook, and actually started to talk about math problems seriously, and the people who eat melons on the Internet exploded in an instant!

"This is the first time I've seen a celebrity live broadcast a math problem, Fang Yuan is really a mudslide in the live broadcast world!"

"And the class teacher's general speech, I was actually brainwashed, I think what he said is very reasonable!"

"Damn it, I've changed countless math teachers but I can't get my maths straightened out. After listening to Fang Yuan explain a few questions, I can understand them miraculously! Is it worthy of being Saburo!"

"Teacher Fang's class has started, and Yuan Yuan said that he will often live broadcast lectures on math problems in the future! Blessed are the triangles in high school!"

"Ask the company to send you Yin Fangyuan's study notes nearby, and I promise to buy all of them!"

"Yes, yes, I bought Fang Yuan's study notes for all my cram school money! I beg the company to arrange it immediately!"

"Just now yxh still had rhythm and Hei Fangyuan said that those revelations are all fake, does your face hurt now?"

"I really want to be Fang Yuan's junior! I'm so happy!"

……

"Fang Yuan! What did you kid do again! My phone is about to explode!" Fang Yuan was talking about the topic, and Yuan Fang's life-threatening serial calls chased after him.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yuan asked with a confused face.

"What kind of learning machine, eye protection lamp, they all call me to ask you to speak for them. What have you done?"

"Oh, I haven't done a math problem for a long time, and my hands were itchy for a while, so I did a few, and I just talked about it live."

"Then next time, are you going to broadcast CET-[-] or CET-[-] English live? It's just nonsense! You bastard, think about it again next time, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Oh, okay!" Fang Yuan hung up the phone quickly, and then said to the live broadcast camera aggrieved: "Yuan Fang actually attacked me! He asked me to do the English test paper for the next live broadcast, what do you guys think? "

"Hahaha! Fang Yuan, you exposed yourself, and you actually called your manager Yuan Fang in private!"

"6666, Yuan Fang is indeed a person who has seen the big world, and she is so creative. Don't be cowardly, Saburo, and arrange the fourth-level test papers!"

"I bet Sanlang has passed four levels at once!"

"I will definitely pass. The question is how many points to pass. Come on, let's start the game. I bet 450 points on a cucumber."

"500 points, I'll add a chrysanthemum!"

Yuan Fang's call came in again, and after Fang Yuan answered, he heard him roaring over there: "Fang Yuan, you are dead if you dare to call me Yuan Fang! I have taken a lot of work for you, and you are exhausted!"