Little ginseng is super sticky

Chapter 82 is exclusively published in Jinjiang Literature City.

Many people at the scene didn't care that the venue was in live broadcast at this time, they took out their mobile phones one after another, and frantically took pictures of the center of focus.

Mu Qi's brows couldn't help but curl up.

Feeling the hand in his palm responding forcefully, Mu Qi looked at A Yuan beside him, who was looking at him with shining eyes.

Mu Qi's brows and eyes could not help softening, but the moment he turned his head to glance at Xuan Mo, his eyes were replaced by coldness.

Afterwards, Mu Qi turned around and led A Yuan, walked around to the inside of the cooking table, and said to the bartender, "Can you lend me the tools and ingredients?"

The bartender was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly said: "Oh, yes, you can use it if there is no problem! Use it as you like!"

Mu Qi took off his suit jacket and rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt.

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, he cleaned his hands first, then took out a portion of peaches, peeled and diced them, put them into a glass, added a layer of blueberries to the glass, squeezed out the juice with a tool, poured Enter Yakult.

Only then did everyone understand that he was going to make drinks.

Those present who watched Ah Yuan's live broadcast room couldn't help shouting, this Mu Qi is really a meal card!

They were deeply impressed by the slender and skinny fingers. Every time the live broadcast, these hands brought a piece of delicious food to Ah Yuan.

Mu Qi rummaged through the ingredients for a while, took out a special marshmallow for baking, covered the rim of the cup completely, and finally took a cooking torch, opened it and roasted the marshmallow with its flame.

After the marshmallow melts, it gradually blends with the blue powder fruity Yakult below.

Mu Qi put down the spray gun, held up the drink, and walked up to Xuan Mo, "The magic fairy Nezha water you want."

Then without hesitation, he poured the whole glass of water over Xuan Mo's head.

There was an uproar.

Xuan Mo closed his eyes, and his face trembled slightly as if he was suppressing some emotion. He reached out to wipe the water on his face, gritted his teeth, "Mu, Qi!"

The person in charge of the organizer's expression changed drastically, and he hurried over to try to persuade him.After Mu Qi poured the water, he poured all the remaining pulp on Lizi's face with his backhand, and the latter screamed in fright.

Mu Qi turned around, took Ah Yuan's hand, did not stop, and walked straight to the exit of the venue. On the way, they met countless scrutinizing eyes, and they did not look sideways, and their steps were firm and strong.

As soon as he left the gate of the venue, Ah Yuan immediately changed his lead to a leash, entwining Mu Qi's body.

The latter leaned on his body, his face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Ah Yuan was flustered, "Master, are you okay?"

When he held Mu Qi's hand just now, he found it was abnormally cold. He knew that the master's condition was very bad, but he still persisted until now.

Mu Qi's arms began to tremble uncontrollably, he shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's not good."

Ah Yuan's heart was in her throat, and she held onto Mu Qi's waist, letting him borrow strength.

Mu Qi's panting became heavier, and his vision became somewhat blurred, but he used the last bit of strength to look up at the clear night sky where the stars and the moon can be seen, "But breathing this air without hindrance is more important than imagined." good."

His eyes began to turn black, and Ah Yuan couldn't quite hear him calling him.

The people in the venue finally reacted from the shock. Curious people, spectators, and media workers all came here, and for a while, the sound of chaotic footsteps approached.

Ah Yuan was in a state of confusion, looking for cover everywhere, trying to avoid it first.

At this moment, a beam of light came on, the tire brakes made a harsh friction sound on the ground, and a nanny car stopped in front of them. Tang Jiefan and Xiaozhang hurriedly opened the car door and got out to pick up Mu Mu, who was almost unconscious. Qi, "Quick, come up! Let's get out of here first!"

……

When Mu Qi woke up from the bed, the sky outside the window was already bright, and the light was not too strong, so it should be afternoon.

On the left side stood the empty bottle of the drip, and Mu Qi knew that the family doctor had come.

Memories of before he passed out gradually emerged.

Having become a doctor after a long illness, Mu Qi knew that his fainting was a stress reaction to taking off his mask in front of the public, and there was nothing serious about it.

He wanted to get up, but realized that something was pressing his right hand.

Ah Yuan was lying on his stomach beside his bed, and didn't know how to find a chair for himself, so he just sat on the ground.There were still tears on his cheeks, he must have been too exhausted to hold on and fell asleep.

Mu Qi lay on his side, looked at him silently for a while, then gently withdrew his arm and got out of bed.

When he came to the living room, Mu Qi found that Tang Jiefan, Xiaozhang, and Chu Meng were all lying unsteadily on the sofa and blankets. In front of them were some food scraps and brightly lit computers and phones.

It seems that the Internet must have been a mess during the dozen or so hours of his coma.

Mu Qi went into the bathroom, washed up quickly, then took Ah Yuan's little yellow duck printed towel and wet it.

After calming down now, Mu Qi exhaled, realizing his impulsiveness last night.

Unexpectedly, I feel... very happy.

For many years, before he does anything, he always looks forward and backward, thinks a lot, and wants to be perfect in everything.

No impulse, dare not be impulsive.

But last night he was impulsive, unprecedented.

He lowered his head and laughed, probably because he was influenced by the stupid Ah Yuan.

After twisting the towel, Mu Qi returned to the bedside of the master bedroom, squatted in front of A Yuan, and gently wiped his face.

Ah Yuan was thinking about him, so he didn't sleep soundly. The foreign body sensation on his face made his eyelashes tremble, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly opened.

"Master..." A Yuan grabbed Mu Qi's collar, "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort, huh? Go back to bed and lie down."

Mu Qi continued to wipe his cat-like face, "Usually, at times like this, I usually get seriously ill, but now I don't feel uncomfortable anymore, it should be related to your ginseng fruit, and my physical fitness is much better than before. "

Ah Yuan still got up from the ground, and pulled Mu Qi to the side of the bed to sit down.

Mu Qi found his mouth slightly pouted and sullen, and asked, "What's the matter, who made our Ah Yuan angry, I'll beat him up for you."

Ah Yuan looked at him, "Then give yourself a punch."

Mu Qi held his hand, "Then Ah Yuan will fight on his own." As if to hit her shoulder, Ah Yuan broke free and pinched his earlobe instead: "You really scared me, the party's Why did it suddenly appear..."

Mu Qi's Adam's apple twitched.

In fact, when he was in the nanny's car, he was fidgeting all the time, worried that Ah Yuan would not be able to cope with this kind of occasion for the first time, and he kept looking for Yuan's figure in the camera when watching the live broadcast.

When he found that he was next to the "one centimeter" seat, Mu Qi couldn't sit still anymore.After all, Tang Jiefan couldn't stay by A Yuan's side all the time, and there were too many "bombs" in the venue.

When Ah Yuan said the phrase "My idol is called Muqi" to the camera, Muqi's heart trembled and he was in a daze for a while.

Then without hesitation, he asked Chu Meng to get himself a suit, and went directly to the venue with the invitation letter for the "meal card".

Ah Yuan was really frightened, not only because of Mu Qi's sudden appearance, but also because Mu Qi fainted in front of him for the first time.

The nose turned red again.

Mu Qi gently pulled him into his arms and patted him on the back, "I don't regret it, and I'm mentally prepared."

Ah Yuan rubbed her head against his chest.

At this moment

"Cough..." There was a light cough from the door, and Tang Jiefan stood at the door with his head on his head and yawned aloud, "I didn't intend to disturb, but the situation is serious now, I have to discuss with you what to do. How to do it."

He said angrily: "Muqi, you are really good, just send me a text message before entering the venue and you'll be done. If I didn't see it in time, you are lying in the hospital right now, and there are crowds of reporters outside the ward. Do you believe it or not? "

Mu Qi touched his nose, "I'm in a hurry, sorry."

Tang Jiefan went back to the living room to get the computer, and closed the door after entering the room. The two heavy dark circles on his face looked a little funny, but he had a straight face: "Now the Internet is really fighting, congratulations to you two for raising five in one night Hot search, Weibo also crashed once, and the programmers of Weibo were miserable, and they must be forced to work overtime like me."

Mu Qi also coughed lightly, and leaned against the back of the bed, while Ah Yuan picked his hands honestly.

Tang Jiefan looked at the computer screen, summarizing the messy information, and felt a headache, "Good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Mu Qi: "Let's go ahead."

Tang Jiefan glanced at him and confirmed that his expression was the same, "Then I will say what I see."

At the same time, he gestured to Ah Yuan with his eyes, telling him to watch, and if Mu Qi's body felt wrong, he would tell himself right away.

Ah Yuan nodded repeatedly.

"The most quarreling ones are still Xuanmo's fans," Tang Jiefan curled his lips, "Didn't you splash water on Xuanmo's face? The whole live broadcast was recorded. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is top class now. The fighting power of fans It’s amazing. If I hadn’t reacted quickly and told the driver to drive faster, and the media followed me, the fans would probably be standing outside their homes with knives.”

Tang Jiefan sneered, "Do you think I'm a paper tiger if I don't work as an agent in the entertainment industry? I've already found a publicist to fight back. The audience in the live broadcast room saw the incident of Ah Yuan being bullied and used it. The bullying done by Xuanmo and Lizi Panda is true and unreserved through the mouth of the marketing account, there is a lot of controversy on the Internet, how they use public opinion, we can use it as well."

When Mu Qi thought of Ah Yuan standing in front of the camera at a loss, his heart burst into flames.

Although Ah Yuan was wronged, this incident also gave him a vigilance, and his unintentional ignorance of world affairs when he usually ate and broadcasted was taken advantage of by those who wanted to.

He turned his grievances into motivation, and secretly vowed that he would study human common sense in the future and stop being ashamed.

He made a face at Mu Qi, indicating that he was fine.

Mu Qi's expression softened slightly.

Tang Jiefan was angry and blamed himself, why did he drink so much water, why did he go to the bathroom at that time, and others took advantage of the loopholes, "What else is the panda called, brother bah, I'm bah bah bah!"

"There is also a group of people who specialize in archaeological candy eating. In A Yuan's past live broadcast records, I found a lot of traces of you, Mu Qi. For example, the T-shirt that A Yuan wore during the live broadcast earlier was when you participated in a certain brand. Yes. There’s also the red string, fans knew it was given to you by your grandma before, and then it’s on A Yuan’s wrist... In short, netizens are all over the place, and even appeared to write fanfiction for the two of you.” Tang Jiefan lamented road.

Mu Qi frowned slightly.

Ah Yuan didn't quite understand, so she tilted her head.

Tang Jiefan explained: "It means that you and Archie are very sweet, and I really support you two being together."

Ah Yuan raised the corners of her lips.

Tang Jiefan glanced at the computer, "The thing that surprised me the most was the 'My idol is called Muqi' campaign, Archie, you know, just two of your high school girl fans I met in the amusement park last time, they You also made your voice up, talking about the inexplicable bullying that day, causing a big storm on the Internet, and then more and more of your fans came forward. This movement has even evolved into a synonym for resisting star chasing hegemony, and that slogan has also been used by various Fans misappropriated it, and they all raised the banner of star-chasing freedom, so now the public opinion is very favorable to us, thanks to Ah Yuan."

This is also what Ling Muqi did not expect, "Really."

Ah Yuan didn't expect that her words would have so many chain effects, so she scratched her head in embarrassment.

Mu Qi asked: "It sounds like good news, but what is the bad news you're talking about?"

Tang Jiefan hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, "Archie, you know that your body has not recovered yet, and your appearance still looks a little too thin, and I don't know where there is a loophole. You are suffering from anorexia. It was passed on."

Mu Qi was startled when he heard this.

Yuan became nervous again.

Tang Jiefan hurriedly said: "However, there are advantages and disadvantages. Black fans are nothing more than taking advantage of your misdemeanor or something. I think we can ignore this. There is a saying on the Internet that people who hate you, Even if you kneel, the other party will step on you, talking about these black fans. Most people are still kind, and they regard your illness as part of the anti-internet violence, and it has become a boost for that movement .”

Ah Yuan knew that the master cared a lot about other people's judgments on his figure, so he immediately glanced at Mu Qi quietly, who was just silent and did not show any obvious mood swings.

So he breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Qi raised his eyes, "Is there nothing else?"

Tang Jiefan shook his head violently, "Not anymore."

Mu Qi stretched out his hand, "Give me the computer, I'll look at it myself."

"Hey," Tang Jiefan added: "It's not all old accounts, so don't worry about it."

But seeing that Mu Qi didn't shake the hand that had been stretching forward, he could only pass the computer over, "Look, don't take it too seriously..."

Mu Qi looked at the screen, a few trending searches were the things Tang Jiefan just said, but there was another #朋奇屋屋气向# that remained high in popularity.

He paused with his fingers, and finally clicked in. The top Weibo was also posted by a marketing account, with the title: [Today’s melon day, former LC captain Mu Qi once participated in a villa party to proclaim obscenity during the day thing, everyone forgot?Bring a set of pictures to help everyone recall] There are a few pictures attached, in which a man comes out from the side door of a luxurious villa.

Ah Yuan took a closer look, and it was really the master.

I want to look back at the detailed text below the title...

His eyes were covered by hands.

Mu Qi's voice was low and hoarse, "Don't look at it, it's all fake."

The author has something to say: the next chapter will explain the old things clearly, and the next chapter will be published earlier to avoid everyone waiting for a long time.

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