The sprayer turned black on me

Crazy crazy crazy crazy.

The world is crazy!

Although he was an idol when he debuted and had never experienced the hardships of office workers, Song Yu felt that the feeling of living with the boss should be comparable to that of 996?

No - it's not too much to say it's 007!

I used to be able to take off my pretense and be myself when I returned to my apartment, but now I have to deal with my boss with a smile on my face when I get home from work.Saved a life, which worker in this world is as miserable as him?

Cheng Qiwen was deliberately provocative, asking: "Why, not satisfied with the place where you live?"

Song Yu hastily turned his drooping dejected face into a smiling face, showing his highest-quality business attitude as a top idol.

"No, no, this place is big and spacious, much better than where I used to live."

Being able to say these words without gritted teeth is already commendable for Song Yu's professional ability-yes, this place is good everywhere, the bad thing is that there is Cheng Qiwen!

I pay 2 yuan a month, please let me move to another place?

"Sister Yao didn't come with you?" Cheng Qiwen looked around behind Song Yu, and saw no one except the two workers who helped move the house, "Did she go to the hospital?"

"Well." Song Yu sighed, "It's not difficult to move the apartment. I can handle it by myself, so I didn't let her follow. She's going to the hospital to prescribe medicine for a checkup, and pick her daughter up after school. "

Song Yu should have refused to the end of the cohabitation with Boss Cheng Da, but because of Chen Yao, Song Yu readily agreed.

Chen Yao is 39 years old this year. He is not very old. He was only four years old. He is five years younger than Song Yu's mother.

But Chen Yao has been struggling in the entertainment industry since he was in his early 20s, and he was too exhausted in the early years.Now that I have gained experience and resources, my body cannot withstand long-term wear and tear, and I am sick.

It's okay to be sick, but Chen Yao has a strong and stubborn temper, and he just doesn't want to rest when he procrastinates.Apart from staying home for a while because of pregnancy and childbirth in the past few years, Chen Yao is simply a perpetual motion machine that won't rest.

The company asked Chen Yao to bring Song Yu because of comprehensive considerations.Song Yu is young and obedient and willing to endure hardships, which is more worry-free than Chen Yao's previous artists; Chen Yao's own experience also helped Song Yu avoid many detours.

"Sister Yao cares enough about me. Now I want her to rest more and control her blood pressure. Every time she suffers from high blood pressure, it makes me feel sick to death."

While muttering, Song Yu pushed two large suitcases into the back room.

"And her daughter will start kindergarten in September this year, and she is currently in childcare, and her husband is sometimes very busy.

"Before we don't have to send them to kindergarten every day, it's better to let Sister Yao go home to spend more time with our daughter."

After all, he is someone who has been taking care of him since his debut. When it comes to it, Song Yu will inevitably talk too much because of his heart.

Cheng Qiwen noticed the changes that Song Yu couldn't notice by himself.

Cheng Qiwen discovered that when this little artist talked about people he cared about or valued, he would become extremely talkative and open-minded.

On the contrary, when talking about people and things that you are not interested in or do not want to deal with, you will become alienated; even if you are gentle on the surface, your actual attitude is business-like and template-based.

In short, it's fake.

"The company also thinks this way, that's why they let sister Yao take you." Cheng Qiwen kindly took one of the suitcases for Song Yu, "Come on, your room is here."

Cheng Qiwen led Song Yu to the second bedroom, opened the door, pulled out the key still stuck on the doorknob, and handed it to Song Yu.

"I live in the master bedroom, and I will give you the second bedroom next door. There is only one key to the room. You can lock the door if you have something to do or are afraid of being disturbed. I don't mind."

"Thank you Mr. Cheng." Song Yu took the key with a polite smile, "I'll pack my things first."

Alas, after worrying about Sister Yao's sadness, it's time for him to mourn for himself.What should I do in the days to come.

Cheng Qiwen glanced at the luggage Song Yu brought in: "That's all you have?"

"Well, it's mainly clothes and accessories. The costumer packed them separately, and that's all my own things."

Several workers finished moving the packing boxes, greeted and left.

Cheng Qiwen was wearing home clothes and holding hot tea, he wanted to take a look and go back to his room to rest, but he saw something interesting by accident.

"This is your computer?" Cheng Qiwen's eyes lit up, he put down his teacup, and reached out to touch it, "This is an e-sports computer, the configuration is very good."

What he asked was a question, but what Cheng Qiwen thought was an affirmation.

He thought about the great world, can you hide the first day of junior high school, can you hide the fifteenth day of junior high school?Living in the same room every day, I don't believe I can't find evidence that you fucked me in a vest!

During this period of time, Cheng Qiwen actually found a lot of "clues".

For example, the day Strawberry Milk Tutu ranked with him, Song Yu posted an original Weibo.

[@宋玉: The last night in Shencheng [Moon] [Moon] is in a good mood, good night everyone [Zzz][Zzz]]

The timing was not too early or too late, just after Strawberry Milk Tutu rejected Cheng Qiwen's friend invitation and went offline gracefully.

Facing the time, carefully looking at the four words "happy mood" in this Weibo, Cheng Qiwen felt more and more provocative, provocative!

This little idol's heart is too bad, [-]% is intentional!

It's a pity that these can only confirm Cheng Qiwen's guess is correct, Song Yu is the Strawberry Milk Rabbit and SISLAND.If there is no evidence to prove that Song Yu is the strawberry milk rabbit, no matter how much Cheng Qiwen guesses, it will be useless.

"With such a professional e-sports computer, do you usually play games?" Cheng Qiwen asked to get to the point, "This computer is very cool for playing Overwatch."

——Ring ring ring!

Song Yu immediately rang the alarm in his heart.

Let's talk about why his left eyelid has been twitching a while ago. Sure enough, Cheng Qiwen found out something, right?

Let him move in and live with him, and secretly ask him what his computer is for.This young master has ulterior motives, he must want to put on his vest!

"No, no, Mr. Cheng, are you joking." Song Yu explained to himself with reason, "This computer was given by the brand when I received a promotion last time. Because of its good performance, I often use it to arrange music and repair some simple computer programs. picture of."

"That's it." Cheng Qiwen didn't believe it, and pointed to the gaming keyboard and mouse set on the desk, "What about this one? It's also for composing music?"

There is no need to use a mechanical keyboard starting with a certain C and an gaming mouse with a certain G logo for an arrangement.

The equipment is so good, do you want to switch to a professional e-sports player?Aren't you tired of running around with notices?

"I bought this myself." Song Yu calmly countered, "I don't know much about these methods, so I just bought the one with the highest sales volume within the acceptable price range.

"I thought it would be more expensive, so it shouldn't break easily, right?"

He was right, the sales of the keyboard and mouse he used were quite high, and the brand itself was well-known.

It's just that - he has adjusted the pressure in grams for the keyboard, and he has set the DPI sensitivity for the mouse.But even if he died, he would never tell Cheng Qiwen that he understood these parameters.

Cheng Qiwen was speechless: "Is this so?"

Damn it, I know Song Yu is pretending to be acting, but I just can't find a flaw.

"So you really don't know how to play e-sports? You don't know about Overwatch?"

"I don't know how to play." Song Yu shook his head, then nodded again ignorantly, and acted enthusiastically, "I know about Overwatch. Last time I went to bring goods for this brand of computers, I experienced it on the live broadcast. .”

"How's the experience?" Cheng Qiwen tried to formulate a routine, "It's the first time playing on the live broadcast?"

If Song Yu hadn't been well-bred, and since Cheng Qiwen is his boss, he would really have rolled his eyes and scolded you, you big bastard!

I have gaming experience?I let you chase and slash without any gaming experience!

"It's not good." Song Yu continued, with an aggrieved tone, and lowered his head, mistaking Cheng Qiwen's gaze, "The fight was not good...it was said.

"I'm probably born with no talent for games, that's why I play so badly."

So, are you satisfied, Young Master Cheng?

"No, it doesn't matter."

Cheng Qiwen's forehead was about to sweat, he thought to himself that this kid is really good, he won't give him any chance to attack!

"Can you turn on the computer and let me have a look?" Cheng Qiwen immediately thought of a new trick, "I want to check the configuration, and I happen to want to change to this brand of computer recently."

Sure enough, Song Yu hesitated!

"Well... that's fine, I'll open it now."

Song Yu reluctantly turned on the screen of the gaming laptop, and pressed the power button to turn it on.

Cheng Qiwen was secretly overjoyed, thinking there was something going on this time!

Hmph, people who play e-sports can't hide their tracks.I don't believe you don't have Blizzard Battle.net or Overwatch's installation paths in your computer!

A high-end computer with a solid state boots quickly, and it only takes seven or eight seconds to start.After Song Yu entered the password, he handed over the mouse to Cheng Qiwen. Cheng Qiwen turned on my computer confidently, and searched for it.

……Eh?

"What's wrong, Mr. Cheng?" Song Yu asked knowingly, "Is my computer configuration not good enough?"

How about it?shocked?

"Or, are you looking for something?"

Looking for documents related to Overwatch?

That's really a pity, he deletes it cleanly every time, and doesn't even keep any registration documents.

The vest that has been covered for so long—not to mention Strawberry Milk Bunny, but the number from SISLAND. It’s been five years since Overwatch was released in 16. How can you let Young Master Cheng say you’re going to pick it up?

no way!

"Have you found it?"

Cheng Qiwen turned off my computer, pretended to click on the properties and took a look: "No, I didn't look for anything, I just wanted to see if your hard disk capacity is large, and if the file search speed is fast.

"It's all good, you can consider changing this computer."

Cheng Qiwen picked up the teacup that he put down just now, and laughed awkwardly.

"Clean up, I'm leaving first." Cheng Qiwen closed the door and left the room.

As soon as the CEO left, Song Yu put away his smile on his back, rolled his eyes towards the sky with a slumped face, and closed the lid of the game book angrily.

When a master fights, what he wants is to make a fatal move.

fight with me?Your kiwi is still a little tender.

The author has something to say: Mr. Cheng: I know he is playing me, but I just can’t tell that he is playing me

Yuyu: I know he knows I'm playing him, but he just can't do anything with me

[Shanglian: The little idol passionately plays the vest]

[Xia Lian: The president sees the move, but still doesn't move]

[Horizontal batch: My god! ]

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Keep fighting and fighting, let's see who of you can beat the other (come on and shout.jpg)