He can play whatever I like

"Chris, a Chinese-American, immigrated to the United States with his adoptive parents at the age of nine. He is the same age as me and is 25 years old this year. The name 'Tang Tang' was used by him when he was in an orphanage in China."

"I've checked, and it's the orphanage where your little painter grew up." Shen Du nestled on the sofa in the study, shaking his legs out of shape, with a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes drooping, "But he was in the orphanage." I didn't stay in the hospital for too long."

When Tang Tang was six years old, his parents died in a car accident, and he entered an orphanage when he was seven years old. After more than a year, he was adopted by the American oil painter couple.

He was admitted to a famous art school in the United States and graduated more than two years ago. His adoptive parents also passed away shortly thereafter. Now he has inherited a very large gallery in Seattle, but it is only managed by a special person.

"Compared to being a painter or a boss, he should be better known as—"

Seeing Xiao Sa, who had been standing by the window without any reaction just now, finally turned around and looked at him, Shen Du deliberately dragged the end of his voice to show off, until he saw the expression in Xiao Sa's eyes dimmed. Only then spread his hands innocently.

"Ins internet celebrity."

Ranking in the top [-], with more than [-] million fans, one photo can earn millions.

"It's totally possible to rely on your face to eat."

Ins is generally not available on domestic mobile phones. Xiao Sa himself only came into contact with these things when he was studying abroad, but even he is not interested, let alone Zou Yun who only knows how to draw pictures all day long, and is deaf to even the overwhelming news in China.

Seeing his frowning, Shen Du curled his lips in disgust, "Don't worry, your little painter probably doesn't understand these things either."

"In Zou Yun's heart, this 'little bamboo horse' is at best—" He lowered his head and swipe his phone, then threw it to Xiao Sa, "Food blogger."

Xiao Sa picked up the phone, and saw a personal Weibo homepage with millions of fans, not top-notch, but still a big V. It was full of photos of delicacies from all over the world, mostly desserts.

He seemed to suddenly understand why Zou Yun had to bring milk tea over there today.

Shen Du, who had no mobile phone, fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead boredly, and casually said with a nonchalant attitude: "But he is red because of this."

After Tang Tang started to travel around the world, he would upload some photos and oil paintings of the scenery and food in various places on Instagram and Weibo. He was just an ordinary food blogger, and at most he added a travel blogger, nothing special.

Until one time when he was surfing in Perth, Australia, a photo from the perspective of a passerby went viral on the Internet.

Everyone found that the photos showed a healthy complexion, eight-pack abs, mermaid lines, bullet muscles, and all the salivating Asian faces, and they were actually the same person as the blogger who uploaded various small desserts on the Internet every day.

He even uploaded a video of baking desserts by himself, focusing on warmth and healing.

This kind of contrast and cuteness made him an overnight celebrity on the Internet.

Later, through clues, people also picked up that he not only likes surfing, free snorkeling, freehand rock climbing, and is proficient in all kinds of extreme sports, but he can also make fondant cakes and bear biscuits wearing a Hello Kitty apron.

Tang Tang himself didn't seem to dislike this kind of overnight success, but he didn't deliberately do business either.

While uploading his food photos and oil paintings around the world on Weibo, he also showed himself diving in the Mariana Trench, bungee jumping in fjords in Northern Europe, and...

Occasionally show off your figure.

"I heard that there is still a plan to climb Everest. Maybe it's because of this that I wasn't there for the past few months." Shen Du stared at Xiao Sa with those enchanting peach blossom eyes, "Let me count Count the time—"

"It's just past the best time of year to climb Mount Everest! Tsk tsk tsk—" he pouted exaggeratedly, "Xiao Sa, you're finished."

"be careful--"

"Heaven is no match for bamboo horses."

Xiao Sa threw the phone back with an annoyed expression, Shen Du felt that he was definitely trying to smash himself to death.

"You said you've known each other since we were six or seven years old." He stared at Shen Du gloomily, "If something happens, it should happen early."

"Then you know, this Tang Tang is famous in the Chinese gay circle, but he is famous as Tian Cai Da Meng Yi?" Shen Du dropped his phone and sat up straight, lowering his voice mysteriously, "There are countless exes, and they are well-known— —”

He raised his eyebrows meanly, and his voice was as enchanting as those pair of peach blossom eyes, "I have used it, and I agree with it."

Xiao Sa's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Have you used it?"

"It's a different model, otherwise it's not impossible to try." Shen Du turned his phone meaninglessly, "Besides, you know, I don't like this type, I like better-behaved ones—"

"It must be very expensive to keep him."

“Not great value for money——”

As he said that, he got up suddenly, and leaned close to Xiao Sa's ear, "But your little artist may not be sure, maybe before——"

"Is it not ranked?"

"After all, this Tang Tang is really in demand!"

Xiao Sa pressed Shen Du's forehead expressionlessly, and pushed him away, "You can get lost."

"Cross the river and tear down the bridge, Xiao Sa—"

Shen Du pretended to be aggrieved, but facing Xiao Sa's dark face, he could only pick up the coat on the sofa angrily, and put it lazily on his shoulders.

"Your little painter doesn't have the face to ask me, Young Master Shen, to come here." When he came to the door, he suddenly turned his head, put away his foolish expression and stared at Xiao Sa, "Second Uncle is urging you again."

"Reminding?" Xiao Sa's face remained unchanged, but the hand holding the coffee cup, the knuckles were blue and white, "Didn't I just return Hua Shang to him?"

"You know—" Shen Du sighed softly, "he wants more than that."

"You also know—" Xiao Sa pressed forward without giving an inch, "I won't give it to him."

The study room fell into a dead silence where a needle could be heard, and after a long time, Shen Du suddenly changed back to his previous monstrous demeanor, with a smile on his lips, "Xiao Sa, have you made up your mind?"

Xiao Sa didn't answer this time, but when he watched the other party's gloomy expression from a close distance, his expression suddenly tightened, and even his pupils dilated. He suddenly turned around and saw Zou Yun standing by the door.

Zou Yun obviously didn't expect that there would be a third person in the family, and he cowered by the door like a frightened deer.

"Is there... a guest?" He looked at Xiao Sa with pleading eyes, "I... am I... disturbing you to discuss business?"

The author has something to say: Classmate Tang Tang finally made his official debut!

Shen Du x Tang Tang, I am going to write a pair of CPs in the following joint article. This book does not involve sub-CPs, and there is no emotional line.

The self-righteous playboy, the peachy-eyed evildoer X, the true favorite wife and madman who thinks he is playing games, the sunny man and the fierce one

Don't be fooled by the coquettish words of the two, it's actually Shuangjie.Oh no, Shen Du used to be 1...

But when two 1s meet, there must be a 0, Shen Du is the one who was "sleeped" (#^.^#) I will release the script when I prepare it.

Recently, I suddenly lost more than a dozen catties, and I was asked by Ma Ma to go to the hospital for a physical examination. Today, I am a little shorter, and I am not in arrears!Make up sooner or later! ! !

感谢在2021-03-0820:13:34~2021-03-0903:11:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 fat lemon candy;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Fat Ding Lemon Candy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!