The sprayer turned black on me

When going from the staff passage to the parking lot, Song Yu was obviously not in a good mood.

"Why did you agree to him?" Song Yu frowned, "That man is very cunning, what should he do if he doesn't mean anything?"

Cheng Qiwen patted Song Yu's back comfortingly, and took the opportunity to lightly put his hand on Song Yu's shoulder without letting it go.

"Then I'll always have a way to deal with him again. Anyway, he said it's the last time, so let's believe him for the last time." Cheng Qiwen smiled indifferently, "It's more worth it than anything else to make him stop harassing you.

"Besides, how can you do anything related to e-sports? Last time you only touched the live broadcast for a while, how miserable were you scolded?"

Song Yu was so angry that he didn't notice the hands on his shoulders, and cast a disgusted glance at Cheng Qiwen.

"Have the face to say it? I was scolded so badly, isn't it all because of you?"

"Oh, so you mean, this time I should also fight the fire?" Cheng Qiwen pretended, "Well, if you say something, I'll blow his head off right away."

"I mean that?"

Before he could refute, Song Yu heard screams coming from outside the gymnasium, and hurriedly switched to idol business mode.

"You haven't left yet?" The little idol greeted the fans with a smile, "Hurry up and go back, it's time for dinner, let's go eat."

Cheng Qiwen was a little less sensitive to fans' voices.It wasn't until he was out the door that he realized that he quietly withdrew his hand and pretended nothing happened.

"Baby, thank you for your hard work!" The fans were enthusiastic, "We are waiting for you here, and we will go back after sending you off!"

Take a closer look, there are actually male fans in it?

Cheng Qiwen had to sigh with emotion: The little idol is really dazzling, men and women can take it all.

"Okay, then you guys go back quickly." Song Yu waved his hand and received a few letters, "The sun at noon is very vicious, go quickly."

"Okay, goodbye baby!" One of the fans who stood a little closer suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Cheng Qiwen's sleeve, "That! Brother assistant!"

"Hey hey," Cheng Qiwen hurriedly collected himself, "what's the matter?"

"You have to take good care of our baby, and tell him to eat more and sleep well." The female fan was particularly earnest, like a sweet-hearted old woman, "He always eats little and sleeps a lot for the sake of his figure and to prevent edema. Sleep less! Absolutely not!"

"No problem, I will definitely be optimistic about him." Cheng Qiwen agreed, and gently pushed Song Yu's back, "Go back, I will take your baby back too."

"Good bye! Be careful!"

The two made their way through the crowd of fans and circled to the other side of the parking lot to get into the car.Not entering the underground parking lot is such a hassle, it is easy to be surrounded by fans.

Cheng Qiwen opened the car door, and while getting into the driver's seat, he muttered softly: "Another person who treats me as an assistant..."

Song Yu was amused when he heard it: "There are not many bosses who bring artists in person, don't I misunderstand who you misunderstood?"

"Then don't be so sure. There are still things you have to say, but not many." Cheng Qiwen continued to be dissatisfied, "Have you ever seen an assistant wearing a custom-made suit and driving a Maybach?"

"They don't care about car brands, so they don't necessarily know your car."

"Is the car important?" Cheng Qiwen opened the mirror on the sun visor and took a picture, "Let's just talk about my temperament, which is something that ordinary assistants can have?

"You feel your conscience and say, is your boss handsome? Is my temperament unmatched?"

Song Yu wanted to reply "I'm too lazy to watch", but Cheng Qiwen really cared too much about the fans' misunderstanding just now, so he kept posing in the mirror.

Anyone who saw that look would be delighted.

"It's not bad." Song Yu kindly changed his answer, "It's a little worse than me."

"Oh?"

The unexpected answer surprised Cheng Qiwen.

Cheng Qiwen pushed his nose up and pressed his face: "What are you talking about, can you speak louder? I didn't hear clearly just now."

"Like listening or not."

Song Yu was absolutely impossible to repeat, so he changed the subject decisively.

"Still laughing? I haven't explained what happened just now. Do you still have the face to smile?"

"Why am I ashamed to smile?" Cheng Qiwen started the car, "I made it very clear, as long as that person surnamed Sun can stop harassing you, I think it's worth it."

"But I'm really sorry." Song Yu was unhappy, "OW means a lot to me, you gave him this resource...then I might as well keep it myself.

"Let this kind of person tarnish my favorite game, I just can't believe it."

Cheng Qiwen was taken aback.

"I, I really didn't think about it."

Cheng Qi Wenguang thought about giving resources away and not letting the turtle son surnamed Sun have an excuse to harass Song Yu, but he didn't think about the significance of the game Overwatch to Song Yu.

Yes, any e-sports player will not allow his favorite game to be defiled by lowly people.

So Song Yu was scolded for the live streaming incident before, and he didn't blame those players who scolded him, but just blamed "Kiwi", an annoying anchor who played with fire.

"But your words have already been spoken, what do you think should be done?" Song Yu pouted.

"I... I'll find a way to negotiate when the time comes." Cheng Qiwen comforted, "There will always be a way, don't worry."

When Song Yu wanted to refute something, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

I took it out and looked at the caller ID—help, it was my mother again.

Cheng Qiwen happened to drive the car to the exit of the parking lot, this place is awkward, he can't park here and get stuck in the road behind the car.It was also impossible for Song Yu to ask Mr. Cheng to stop the car just to answer the phone call.

He gestured, covered a bit of the microphone with his hand, and spoke in a low voice.

"Hi, Mom? Is there anything urgent?"

Cheng Qiwen handed the parking card to the security guard at the entrance. While paying the parking fee, he did not forget to prick up his ears and listen to what Song Yu was saying.

——Is it a call from a family member?How strange.

In Cheng Qiwen's impression, Song Yu doesn't seem to mention "family" very much, and has always been firmly bound to the image of being alone.

"Ah? Are you coming to the capital next week?" Although she wanted to lower her voice, Song Yu's mother's words still made Song Yu a little out of control, "Why did you come? I don't have time to receive you, so what if you and Dad come over? "

From Song Yu's words, it can be felt that he does not welcome the arrival of his parents.

"I've been working less recently, because I have less work on the surface. Don't I need to practice my voice when I release an album? Don't I need to memorize lyrics? Some songs have to be adapted by myself. I often nest in the room all day. You guys are here. How do I do it?

"No, yes, come, come! That's it, wait for my notice, okay? Please don't worry!"

Song Yu's emotions became agitated.Cheng Qiwen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, thinking that the relationship between the little idol and his family is so bad, they're all quarreling?

Before he finished thinking about it, the phone in Cheng Qiwen's arms vibrated.He turned the steering wheel hastily, pulled over and stopped, and turned on the double flashing lights.

"Hello?" Seeing that it was Wang Ma, who was in charge of the family, calling, Cheng Qiwen panicked, "Wang Ma, something happened at home?"

All of a sudden, the two people in the car were on the phone, because of that little family quarrel.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Cheng Qiwen, Wang Ma's tone was still relaxed, it sounded like she was simply calling to say hello.

"It's nothing, nothing, the family is doing well recently. The master and wife have traveled to the south again; the second young master just finished the exam a few days ago. As for the young master, you have moved out for so long, and there is no letter at all. "

"Sorry, sorry." Cheng Qiwen scratched his nose guilty, "I've been busy recently, so I don't have time to call home."

He just remembered that his stinky brother had finished his senior high school entrance exam a few days ago.In the past few days, he has been thinking about Song Yu, handling affairs in the circle for Song Yu, and forgot about his brother to the ends of the earth; he didn't even call after the high school entrance examination to ask how the kid was doing.

"How did Cheng Minghao do in the exam? Did you ask him? If he thinks he has no foundation, I'll prepare him for the formalities for going abroad now."

"Oh, I don't dare to ask, I don't dare to ask. But seeing how the second young master bounced back that day, I guess he should pass the exam.

"The bad thing is that a few days ago, the second young master went out and said it was... he said he was having dinner with friends. I also specially prepared new clothes for him! He was also very happy to wear it, hehehe go out.

"But after I came back, I became a different person, and my mood was very low. I asked him what was wrong, but he didn't say anything. Make him his favorite snacks, but he won't eat them. In just two days, I lost a lot of weight! "

Cheng Qiwen pressed his temples with a headache: "So serious?"

"That's right. So young master, do you want to come back and have a look? After all, you two are brothers. If the second young master really has something on his mind, he will be happy to tell you."

"Okay," Cheng Qiwen sighed softly, "I'll go back in a few days. Wang Ma, please keep an eye on him, don't let him starve to death."

When Cheng Qiwen finished speaking and hung up the phone, Song Yu had already finished solving the problem, and asked, blinking curiously.

"What? Something happened at home?"

Cheng Qiwen put away his mobile phone: "It's nothing, it's because my younger brother fell ill recently."

"fall ill……?"

"That's right." Cheng Qiwen spread his hands, "It should be broken love."

Song Yu's eyes widened in surprise: "Didn't you just get promoted? Have you fallen in love at such a young age?"

"Children nowadays mature very precociously. It's too late for someone like my younger brother who only started dating in junior high school." Cheng Qiwen glanced at Song Yu, "What about you? What's wrong with you? Listening to what you said just now, it seems There's a quarrel coming."

"It's nothing." Song Yu didn't want to say more, "My parents want to come to the capital to see me every day. I don't understand, what is there to be attached to."

"Do you want to see your first concert? It's normal for parents to think about it when the child becomes a big star and is about to hold a concert."

"Cut." Song Yu cut his voice to show his disdain, "I didn't know to miss me before, but now I know that I do?"

When Cheng Qiwen heard this, he tactfully kept silent.

"Stop talking, let's go." Song Yu took a breath, looked at the car coming behind, "If you don't go, you won't be issued a ticket later, right?"

"Go, go, go now."

Cheng Qiwen put it back into gear and stepped on the accelerator.

"It's not that I'm afraid of the fine, but mainly because I want to go back quickly and play computer games quickly.

"You said you played with an angel to lead me today, so you can't play tricks."

Song Yu snorted and smiled: "Just hold it. What's the use of it?"

After speaking, he touched his stomach again, and his appetite came back.

"I'll hook you up, and you cook egg noodles for me?"

"Yes." Cheng Qiwen agreed without hesitation, but felt helpless after answering, "Egg noodles are not difficult to make. If you really like to eat, I will put two pieces of noodles for you today."

"Okay," Song Yu smiled again, "What you said, I won't give you milk if it's less than half a dollar."

"Yeah, I said what I said. Can I still cheat you with half a piece of dough?"

……

The relaxed and daily conversation helped Song Yu clear up the bad mood caused by his mother's phone call.

Inexplicably, he felt a "sense of déjà vu" from this conversation.

A sense of sight of living together sweetly, like living with a lover.

The author has something to say: Xiao Cheng: As the saying goes, grab a man's stomach and grab his heart

Song Dao: No way, I’m not easy to get rid of with egg noodles

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