Small management of the exclusive master

Su Ran obediently ate the last bite of noodles before sitting down at the computer desk.

The computer screen is a cold ink painting, a line of splashed ink characters is particularly conspicuous: Moshang is like a jade, the son is unparalleled in the world.

This sentence is the favorite sentence of Wushuang fans. Of course, they also habitually call Wushuang the son.

Hang up YY, and then start □□, more than a dozen messages flooded in at the same time.

Su Ran didn't check them one by one. After clicking on the private chats sent by the strange flower in the two important groups and the management group, he privately poked the profile picture of Mr. Wushuang who had been grayed out all the time: Good evening, Mr. ^_^#

After finishing this, he clicked on the group and began to read the records.

We are all ambitious young people (xxxxxx):

Miaowu Jun: Hey, I can’t stand being provoked, please comfort me T^T

Cannian: Hug ~ meow what's wrong?

Miaowu Jun: It’s not because of the neighbor.The bar next door is fighting again!And I mentioned the flower fan in the son and CV circle! !It's so annoying! !

Xia Xia: I'm watching it too, that's it!It gets darker and darker!

Can Nian: Tsk, why did the second fraternity fight again.

Xia Xia: Damn!I looked it up again, and found that they said everything they said was directed at Young Master and Huashan! !

Su Ran silently went to the second fraternity bar they were talking about, browsed the hottest post, sighed, and started typing to reply:

Si Ru: There are NC fans every day, and it’s not been a day or two since everyone has been in management, so you should be used to it.There's no need to get angry over such a small thing.

After that, he clicked on the private chat sent by Qihua.

A strange flower pressing on a begonia: Si Ru~!

A strange flower pressing a crabapple: as small as a ~!

A strange flower crushing a begonia: Ruru?

Strange Flower Pressing Begonia: QAQ If you are not here,...well...be sure to reply me when you are online! ! !

The time was two hours ago.

Si Ru: I'm here, what's the matter?

Strange Flower Pressing Begonia: QAQ Xiaoruru, you are finally here!

Si Ru: Sister Qipa, shall we change the name?

A strange flower crushing the begonia: Yada~Xiao Ruru, you despise me! ! 【tears】

Si Ru: ...

A strange flower crushing the begonia: cough, stop making trouble, and talk about business.

Su Ran's face was full of black lines: It's obvious that you have been making trouble...

Strange Flower Pressing Begonia: Tomorrow is Saturday, and the regular meeting will be held as usual, but the time is adjusted to six o'clock, is there a problem?

Si Ru: No problem.

A wonderful flower pressing the begonia: I love you~ [kiss]

After finishing the weird work, Su Ran clicked on the group again:

Stranger: Well, Si Ru is right, NC has it every day, so there is no need to worry about such a thing.Xia Xia, you are too angry.

Xia Xia: I'm sorry, I've been worrying too much recently, so I'm confiscating it.

Xiaowen: Am I the only one who thinks NC fans are cute?I take all this as a joke.

Virtue: Xiaowen +1

Wushuang: Girls, don't be angry, go YY.

Strange Flower: Young Master, wait for me!

The Wushuang here is the real body of Mr. Wushuang. He has been diving in this group, and of course he occasionally takes a chance. Who calls someone a master?_(:з」∠)_

Su Ran turned on the hanging YY, entered the management channel, and clicked on the recording.

Speaking of this management channel, Su Ran was a little excited, because this channel only belonged to the ten people who managed it.

"Girls, can you hear me?"

A deep voice fell into his ears, Su Ran amplified the voice silently, and then pressed 1 on the public screen.

Su Ran never mentioned her gender, so she was naturally considered to be a girl, but of course he never denied it.

As for the reason, we don't know ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"Well, girls, don't be angry. Fighting is just a matter of disagreement. The girls are not young, so I don't want to talk about these reasons. If everyone is still unhappy, I will give Let’s sing, everyone. One song per person, as long as it’s not too difficult, it’s OK.”

Such a good opportunity to tease Wushuang, Qi Hua will naturally not let it go.So everyone saw this passage on the public screen:

A wonderful flower is not a flower: majestic!The Chinese version will do!Be panting! (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

The people in the channel clearly felt Wushuang's silence, and it took a long time for the green light in front to turn on.

Yes, it is majestic, but... our young master Wushuang just ignored Jiao Pan and sang calmly.

Strange flowers are not flowers: [Rolling] Mr. QAQ!The beloved BLX is shattered to pieces! !Without such a T^T no love! !

Wushuang remained calm: "Next."

Several people ordered a few very serious songs. When it was time for Su Ran, he thought about it and began to type: Please see you no more>3

"Huh? See you again? Does Si Ru dislike me?"

Obviously, Wushuang has fully revealed to us the characteristic of Chinese culture being extensive and profound.

Si Ru: Mr. QAQ, I don't mean that!

Strange flowers are not flowers: Sit and watch the young master molesting Si Ru.

Xiaowen is not a mosquito: Young master, you are enough to provoke me.

"Hehe, I'm not kidding anymore."

Wushuang turned on the accompaniment, and sang very seriously, one line at a time, straight to the heart:

"Are you sad to say goodbye without saying goodbye

Turning around with a few smiling faces unwilling to be willing

maybe next winter maybe ten years

Come back to you and hold an umbrella for you

how many nights are left

Put on the ring when you take it off

Forgive the flower bouquet, I dress up just to miss you

Pray that natural disasters and man-made disasters will be distributed to me and only give you this fragrance

But I am humble and extravagant to let me retain a little breath

So that you can remember in your dreams the strength I used to hold you tightly

In the future, when encountering wind and snow, there will be new umbrellas

Can the lamp left for me not be turned off?

don't be sad for me don't be interrupted by despair

Don't let the wind and snow stain the white-headed people who can't be together

Another tomorrow, the next world

Wait until I put the ring on you again

Forgive the bouquet, I dressed up to present but only to present

Watching the white gauze skirt pass by, I told him I am willing"

Si Ru: My son~ (star-eyed) has a beautiful voice~~

The integrity is not broken: Young master!

"Well, it's past ten o'clock, everyone should go to bed earlier, good night."

Su Ran looked at the still gray profile picture of □□, and hesitantly sent a sentence: Good night, son (╯3╰)

Luo Zihan was already planning to go to bed, when he suddenly saw a piece of news, which aroused his curiosity.Click to open it, and it's Siru again.

Playful, he also replied good night, and accompanied by a cute facial expression (*≧▽≦*)

Then he saw Si Ru's face darken, it seemed because of... shyness?

Su Ran, who was hiding under the quilt, blushed: Your son's voice is so beautiful!And son, he replied me good night! ! T^T complete!

The author has something to say: Well, I'm not very good at writing about online matches... [Then you still write!

Maybe it will be mainly about chatting...

Well...and...

This article was opened four or five times before it was opened! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

==As for the cover... Meitu Xiuxiu walks away from you