Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

There was a lot of excitement on the barrage, but Wu Queque didn't know it at all.

"Thank you."

Wu Queque thanked again, but she was not at all curious about who the people around her were.

Bai Songyuan frowned, and a pleasant voice came through the mask.

"Not wondering who I am?"

Wu Queque raised her hand to direct the children's actions, but she gave him a surprised look and said nothing.

But Bai Songyuan could see what he meant from his beautiful and delicate face.

Why wonder who you are?

Bai Songyuan sneered, and didn't ask any more questions.

When Wu Queque took everyone to rest again, a group of children quickly rushed over and surrounded the two of them.

"Teacher Queque!"

"Uncle Bai!"

cypress

This surname gave Wu Queque some ideas.

After all, I just saw the news about a actor surnamed Bai this morning.

Combined with his previous words, Wu Queque looked over in doubt.

"Bai... Matsubara?"

Before Bai Songyuan could answer, the fans on the barrage were already excited.

【It's my husband! 】

[It must be Bai Songyuan! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhh I actually saw Bai Songyuan】

[Bai Songyuan! 】

Then the words [Bai Songyuan] were densely written on the barrage.

Bo Songyuan nodded, took off his mask, and shook hands with him.

"Hello, my name is Bai Songyuan."

"Hello, my name is Wu Que Que."

Wu Queque glanced around and didn't see Wu Yue, so she took the initiative to say: "My manager likes you very much, can I have an autograph?"

Bai Songyuan nodded, and suddenly asked: "Are you live broadcasting?"

Wu Queque nodded.

Bai Songyuan was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Bai Songyuan should be a frequent visitor to this elementary school, and the children knew him very well, chatting and asking non-stop around him.

Seeing people surrounding Bai Songyuan, Zhang Leijun quietly moved to Wu Queque's side, and said with a shy smile, "Mr. Queque, is there any other dance?"

Wu Queque was very impressed with him, not only because of his dancing talent, but also because of the light in his eyes that never went out.

That is love.

"Yes, there is a lot of dancing."

"Such as Latin dance, classical dance, folk dance, etc."

Zhang Leijun's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again.

"I can't learn to dance."

"If you like it, you have to overcome all difficulties."

"God will not disappoint everyone who works hard."

Wu Queque said seriously.

When Bo Songyuan heard the words, he also leaned over to agree: "Yes."

"Ms. Que Que said it was great."

Wu Queque laughed, and stretched out her hands to rub the head of the child in front of her.

Wu Yue was shopping for the children in a nearby store, and before he came back, he received a call from Ji Cha's manager.

"You guys are on fire."

Wu Yue was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what he was talking about, but just as he was about to ask the phone, the screen suddenly went black.

out of battery.

When Wu Yue returned to the playground and glanced at Wu Queque's live broadcast room, he realized what he meant by "fire".

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has increased from 40 to more than [-], a tenfold increase.

Does this flow really exist?

Wu Yue was surprised and almost suspected that he was wrong.

As soon as he opened the barrage to see what was going on, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Do you want Teacher Queque to teach you another dance?"

"Yes." The children answered in unison.

Wu Yue turned around excitedly, and sure enough, he saw his idol standing not far from her chatting with a group of children.

Today is Saturday.

Saturday will be her lucky day!

Wu Yue made a decision in an instant.

Wu Queque glanced at the expectant eyes of the children, and simply responded.

Although the live broadcast is long enough, he can turn off the live broadcast and continue teaching these children.

Wu Queque got up and walked to the camera to greet the fans.

"Hi everyone~"

"Today's live broadcast ends here——"

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Queque was taken aback by the number of viewers in the live broadcast room.

so many people?

[Kneeling to beg the bird not to turn off the live broadcast]

【Kneeling +1】

【Kneeling +10086】

[Don't turn off the live broadcast]

……

There was a lot of dissenting voices on the barrage, Bai Songyuan came over, saw the barrage, and followed him to persuade him.

"Leave it alone."

Wu Queque was a little hesitant, and muttered in a low voice: "Even if it is not turned off now, it will be turned off automatically after half an hour."

This is a fair mechanism of the competition, and the live broadcast of the theme cannot exceed two and a half hours at most.

After hesitating, Wu Yue came over and stuffed the phone into Wu Queque's hand.

Wu Queque lowered her head and turned on the screen, and saw that Lu Xinghan had sent him a message a minute ago.

Said that he wanted to watch him continue the live broadcast.

Lu Xinghan was also watching his live broadcast...!

Wu Queque couldn't help raising her eyes to search in the dense barrage, and after a few seconds, restrainedly retracted the phone and handed it to Wu Yue.

"Then let it be."

Bai Songyuan glanced at him, and turned around on the phone.

Curious in my heart: whoever sends the message can make Wu Queque change his mind quickly.

Seeing that Wu Queque read his news, Lu Xinghan immediately made a decision, and couldn't help showing a smile, even the slightly bad mood because of Bai Songyuan's appearance improved a lot.

In Que Que's heart, he is more important.

While thinking, Lu Xinghan sped up the speed of processing the documents, planning to pick Queque back sooner later.

The time to teach children is always fast, and when Wu Queque taught the children another dance, the live broadcast had already stopped early.

Bai Songyuan followed suit and assisted Wu Queque in teaching the children.

After an hour and a half, the two got to know each other a lot.

When it was over, a group of children still reluctantly tugged on Wu Queque's clothes and asked him when he would come again?

Wu Queque thought for a moment, and decided to hire a dance teacher for these children when they went back.

After seeing the children off, Principal Li held the hands of the two of them and thanked them repeatedly.

Wu Queque learned from Principal Li that Bai Songyuan would come every two or three months, and donated a lot of things to the school and the children every time.

When Wu Yue completed the donation procedures and returned to the playground, Wu Queque was waiting for her.

"Where's Bai Yingdi?"

"Where's Bai Yingdi?"

"gone."

Wu Yue was very disappointed, "Then did you ask for my autograph?"

Wu Queque gave her a surprised look, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I forgot."

"what"

Wu Yue covered her face, feeling annoyed in her heart: The opportunity to get close to the idol like this is gone!

"how?"

The familiar voice came from behind again.

Wu Yue's movements froze, he quickly put down his hand, and stared at Wu Queque viciously, and sure enough, he suffocated his smile until his face turned red.

"Wu Queque, you've learned badly!"

Wu Yue lowered his voice, hurriedly threw the phone to him, and quickly straightened his clothes to maintain his image.

"fine."

Wu Queque replied with a smile, turned on the phone, and found that Lu Xinghan had sent him several more messages.

The most recent one was 10 minutes ago, asked him if it was over?Said that he was waiting for him outside.

"Finch?"

"what?"

Wu Queque raised her eyes and saw two people looking at him.

With a gentle voice, Bai Songyuan repeated the question just now.

"It's getting late, do you want to have lunch together?"

Wu Queque was about to refuse, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Wu Yue winking at him frantically.

"Can I add another person? My friend is here to see me."

Bai Songyuan nodded with a smile, "Of course it's no problem."

Hearing what he said, Wu Yue had a guess.

Just as she was about to ask, she saw Wu Queque lowered her head again and tapped the keyboard with her index finger seriously.

Don't think about it, he must be replying to Mr. Lu's news.

Lu Xinghan was sitting in the car, and when he saw the news, he immediately got out of the car and entered the school.

Bo Song knew Lu Xinghan's face before.

Although he is not from Magic Music Company, he has met Lu Xinghan on various occasions before.

It's just that Wu Queque's friend would be Lu Xinghan.

"Mr. Lu."

"Mr. Bai."

After the two shook hands, Wu Queque rushed to Lu Xinghan's side and asked him softly.

"Why are you here?"

"I want to have dinner with you."

Lu Xinghan did not lower his voice, the other two could hear him clearly.

Wu Yue couldn't help but glance at Lu Xinghan, never expecting that President Lu and Queque would be like this in private.

Full of love stories, with a gentle look.

It's completely different from working.

Wu Queque laughed, muttered something in a low voice, and didn't speak any more.

The restaurant for dinner was originally chosen by Bo Song, and it is a very hidden front shop.

It looks ordinary on the outside, but it hides a mystery when you walk in.

Wu Queque couldn't help looking around, and then her eyes fell on Bai Songyuan.

He could feel the rich spiritual power here.

I don't know whether it was an accident that Bai Song was here, or he is also of the same kind.

Bai Songyuan noticed his gaze and gave him a mysterious smile, which confirmed his guess.

Wu Queque was overjoyed, guessing that Bai Songyuan should be a big monster with deeper knowledge, that's why he concealed the monster so well, if he didn't come here, he wouldn't even be able to find it.

Lu Xinghan noticed Wu Queque's excited expression, raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Songyuan, his heart sank slightly.

The two looked at each other and smiled, which made him realize that there was a little secret between them.

Bai Songyuan looked at him and smiled slightly, with a gentle but provocative expression.

Lu Xinghan smiled back at him, and stretched out his hand to hold Wu Queque.

What little secret can two people who have just met have in common?

Or did it not exist before, but it suddenly appeared here?

Lu Xinghan lowered his eyes and had a guess in just a moment.

Bai Songyuan should also be a monster, just like Queque.

This is a little secret between two people.

Although Wu Queque didn't understand why Lu Xinghan suddenly grabbed him, but since the two of them had held hands too many times, he didn't pay much attention.

On the contrary, he pulled the hands of the two people excitedly, and quietly leaned into Lu Xinghan's ear and said, "I'm going to eat more later."

With so much spiritual power here, it must be spiritual food.Eating a little more is good for human beings.

Lu Xinghan nodded with a smile, and led him to a seat.

A meal is fairly harmonious.

At the end, Wu Queque and Bai Songyuan exchanged glances, moved to his side and added WeChat with him.

Then he waved goodbye to him enthusiastically.

"Queque, please contact me via WeChat."

Bai Songyuan shook his phone with a smile.

Wu Queque nodded sharply.

Bai Songyuan has already shown him the bottom line, and his prototype is Danque.

They're both sparrows, they're related, maybe they're related by blood.

Wu Queque naturally felt closer to him.

Wu Yue looked at Lu Xinghan, whose face was not particularly beautiful, and couldn't help but quietly moved away a little.

Birdie, grow some snacks.

"Lu Xinghan!"

Wu Queque turned around, sent Bai Songyuan away and came straight to Lu Xinghan.

"Let's go, let's go back."

"Ah."

Lu Xinghan responded and stepped forward first.

Wu Queque stared at Lu Xinghan's back and was stunned.

Is Lu Xinghan unhappy?

Wu Yue felt that he should give time to the young lovers, so he and Wu Queque found an excuse and left neatly in the opposite direction.

Wu Queque hurriedly caught up with Lu Xinghan.

"Lu Xinghan, are you unhappy?"

After getting in the car, Wu Queque turned around, stared at him eagerly and asked.

Lu Xinghan's heart softened, but his expression was still taut.

"Ah."

Wu Queque panicked and grabbed the corner of her clothes, not knowing what to do.

"Oh……"

"You...why aren't you happy?"

Lu Xinghan didn't speak.

Is it because of Bai Songyuan?

Does he not like Bai Songyuan?

Wu Queque was a little at a loss, he slowly moved towards Lu Xinghan, and reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.

"Don't be unhappy, okay?"

Lu Xinghan glanced at him, stretched out his hand and carefully opened his fingers, signaling the driver to stop.

QAQ...

Wu Queque stared at him closely, her peach blossom eyes were foggy.

Lu Xinghan looked away, he was not willing to leave him in the car alone.

After Wu Queque was led into the supermarket by Lu Xinghan, she watched Lu Xinghan go to buy a bottle of vinegar.

"Is there no vinegar at home?"

Wu Queque immediately asked.

"Have."

Lu Xinghan seemed to be delighted by his words, and held his hand tightly.

"Then why buy it?"

Lu Xinghan stopped and looked at him deeply, his eyes were far away.

"Because I like to eat."

Wu Queque paused, and made a silent note in her heart: Lu Xinghan likes to be jealous.

Bai Songyuan, the youngest double actor in the entertainment industry.

He is mysterious and low-key, except for filming, almost no one can find out where he is.

This time, she accidentally appeared in Wu Que Que's live broadcast room, which directly caused a lot of traffic.

When Wuqueque's live broadcast was forced to stop, the number of people in the live broadcast room had reached 100 million.

The number of fans has skyrocketed by [-].

The live broadcast room was even topped with the number one hot search.

Wu Yue held Bai Songyuan's autograph and the photo of the two of them, and felt that the luckiest thing in his life was signing Wu Que Que.

While enjoying it, the phone rang suddenly.

It's an unfamiliar colleague.

"Sister Wu, may I ask Bai Songyuan's contact information?"

There was a young male voice on the phone, which was different from the manager she remembered.

"You are……"

"My name is Dialect."

"Sorry, I don't have the contact information of Best Actor Bai."

Wu Yue immediately understood what he was thinking, and his tone was not particularly gentle.

"Why don't you have one?"

The other party is yin and yang.

Wu Yue sighed, too lazy to argue with him.

On the other side, the manager of the dialect wandered around him anxiously, whispering: "My little ancestor, don't be self-willed."

Fang Yan glared at him, "I don't believe it's a coincidence? It must be his backhand."

Hearing his words, Wu Yue sneered, "Little friend, don't learn well, what kind of conspiracy theory are you talking about?"

Dialect froze, hung up the phone angrily, and said a harsh word before hanging up.

"Just wait, someone will definitely find out."

Wu Yue shook his head and hung up the phone, but he thought about it.

At the same time, Wu Queque was leaning on his seat, flipping through his phone boredly, when suddenly an entertainment notification caught his eyes.

[Double film kings accompany the little anchor's traffic, but true love is priceless, but the other party gets in a luxury car]? ? ?

Wu Queque clicked in with a bad premonition, and sat up straight in shock.

"how?"

Lu Xinghan looked over in doubt.

Wu Queque met the gaze of Lu Xinghan who had just been coaxed by him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and did not dare to speak.

The author has something to say: Queque: QAQ

Queque: It's all their scribbles...

Mr. Lu: Yes.

Mr. Lu: I'll serve you a bowl of noodles. (Crazy vinegar)

Yesterday a little cutie said I was short, today four thousand!

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