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The person who just went his own way and uttered wild words immediately became obedient:

"If you know Suishen, come here."

Wan Sui seemed to let out a very light breath, as if laughing:

"Are you sure you want to keep calling me that? Isn't it strange?"

"Ah? I'm used to it..." Yu Wenqiu asked in a daze, "Do you find it strange?"

Wan Sui is tall and close.

Yu Wenqiu sat on the gaming chair and looked at him with his neck raised, and he looked at Yu Wenqiu with his head lowered and his eyes lowered.

Wan Sui originally wanted to say that it wasn't very strange, after all, he was actually used to it.

But when the words came out, they turned a corner wonderfully: "It seems a little bit."

Yu Wenqiu's eyebrows were tangled, and he said paranoidly:

"Well, I've been calling you this way for many years... What do you call you? Name is not acceptable, but ID is okay? Or Hu Rui..."

Wan Sui couldn't help laughing when he heard Hu Rui.

Yu Wenqiu quickly closed his dog mouth that was always faster than his brain.

Fortunately, Suishen is not as angry as in the rumors.

He said, "Just like them, call me Brother, Captain, whatever you want."

At Yu Wenqiu's age, it's really hard to call him brother, at least it's much harder than calling him dad.

So he subconsciously: "...Oh, Team Wan."

Team Wan responded, "En."

Yu Wenqiu blinked, and after years of observation and conclusions, he asked an honest child-like question:

"Does anyone in the team call you brother?"

The unrespected Wan Sui: "..."

Wan Sui clicked his tongue and raised his finger to the camera impatiently.

So the innocent and straightforward Yu Wenqiu, amidst the earth-shattering hahahahahaha, question marks and exclamation marks, perfunctorily threw down a sentence that didn't even type punctuation, "then I'll say goodbye to me and go eat, I love you chirp me", Without looking back, Wan Dui led him upstairs for dinner.

***

Mihoo distributed chopsticks to everyone one by one, trying to reflect the kindness of the father and the filial piety of the son in the details of life.

Because Yu Wenqiu came to the base to "observe", it was rare for the TB team members to sit neatly at the table and honestly eat the dinner made by the aunt at the base.

Yu Wenqiu trotted upstairs to take down the fully charged camera and put it back on his "dedicated camera seat".

Just teased: "I suspect that all the content you filmed in the past three days was eating, and the rest was playing games live."

Zhuo Jie agreed: "I also have this premonition. To be honest, it is different from what I imagined. I will never get up early to put on makeup tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Yu Wenqiu hesitated: "You guys put on make-up? Forgive me for my stupid eyes, why haven't you noticed it all day?"

Zhuo Jie was angry: "You are taunting! Do you think you are taunting!"

Juste was annoyed: "You were so sweet when we first met! Call me Daddy Jia and Sister Zhuo! What's the matter, after waiting for an afternoon, you finally found out that we are not compatible?!"

Yu Wenqiu was overjoyed.

But in the blink of an eye his happiness was extinguished by Wan Sui——

"I've been wanting to ask this afternoon," Wan Sui asked earnestly, holding his chin, "Dad is just dad. Why do you like to be petty at such a young age?"

Yu Wenqiu: "...!"

Diao Cihang was expressionless: "Qiu Bao, when your assistant handed you over to me, you specifically confessed that you are a sensible child. May I ask that your entertainment industry is so introverted, are all the assistants born as actors?"

Yu Wenqiu wanted to argue: "Princess, I..."

Diao Cihang made a stop gesture: "Stop it, you are allergic to the brat who always wants to be a daddy, don't call me."

Yu Wenqiu: "..."

Mi Hu and Zhuo Jie: "Pfft."

Just gloated: "It's our repertoire again—the scene of Qiu Baoshe's death."

Yu Wenqiu forgot who put him into the death situation, and subconsciously looked at Wan Sui for help.

But isn't Wansui the culprit?

Yu Wenqiu: "..."

It's a shame to dissect your childish teenage thoughts in front of everyone.

As a last resort, Yu Wenqiu dragged himself out to block:

"Then what... just... I learned from Xiao Qiushen."

Everyone suddenly realized that Fall seems to have such an oral habit.

Diao Cihang couldn't laugh or cry: "Why are you learning this? That child is also so cute..."

Yu Wenqiu bit the bullet and tried to explain the origin of his mouth addiction:

"Well, just... when watching Xiao Qiushen's live broadcast before, there were always elementary school chicken trolls who liked to fuck your mother. I... I guess Xiao Qiushen was angry and couldn't scold him back as he was, so he preemptively acted as a cheap dad , but he respects the trolls for pitying their original father and sacrificing himself to be a child is still very touching."

Although Yu Wenqiu's voice was vague and whispered when he mentioned dirty words, he still didn't shy away from it.

This is not something difficult for him to say.

He didn't have parents before, so he could easily call Hou Tianqi and Zhu Xiaoyang parents as a joke.

But it was precisely because he had no parents that he didn't want to tolerate such malice.

Jia Si Te and Zhuo Jie didn't know the twists and turns, and they only looked at Yu Wenqiu's mouth that was so capable.

Zhuo Jie turned his head and asked Diao Cihang: "...Princess, help me, I think this person's style of painting is not right, did something go wrong on his way to the base? Was he transferred?"

The Juster was dumbfounded: "I am so big a sweet bean in the world? Where did you find such a monster?"

"Don't fucking ask me! I want to ask you guys! Just 10 minutes ago! The manager of HEA called and questioned me! What on earth did they offend us, so that they sent us to find an idol to humiliate their players? Xiao Chen's fans let down and said that if Xiao Chen's mentality is unstable in the mid-season match, it's all because of us going through this bad time..." Diao Cihang covered his face, feeling that his ominous premonition a few hours ago was being fulfilled, and gave up on himself, "Listen! Let’s have a conversation, can we still respect the camera... Is it plausible for a professional player to be bullied by a little idol..."

After Yu Wenqiu left the village, he didn't want to maintain the previous character design.

Especially in front of the few people he least wanted to fake, he simply threw away the persona of the sweet bean in the world.

...But he still scratched his hair and secretly glanced at Wansui.

Although he dared to speak with his brainless quick mouth, it did not prevent him from having a subtle guilty conscience brought about by a little age gap in front of Wan Sui.

Would Wan Sui feel that he was outspoken and dirty?

Do you feel that if other people's design collapses, it will appear human... hypocrisy?

Yu Wenqiu pursed his lips, thinking childishly, he also somehow borrowed someone to revive his soul, and no one asked his permission!Although he was the one who took advantage after all, it would be understandable to put Yu Wenqiu's hat on his head and let him wear it well.

——But he was a little wronged.

Wan Sui raised his eyebrows, thinking that this kid was interesting, so he didn't bother with the idol's personality, because he didn't understand it at first, but felt that the "little daddy" side seemed more real and closer to them. It is also more gregarious.

And it's not annoying.

But he didn't show it on his face, he just tore off the straw of the boxed juice he just brought to the table with a flat expression, then put the box by Yu Wenqiu's hand, and said:

"Look at what I'm doing, dare to say it, but you're afraid I'll listen? Don't ghosts and ghosts need to eat?"

It's over, Suishen is angry again.

Yu Wenqiu let out an oh and honestly picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

After taking two bites, I looked at the juice four times.

Wan Sui smoothly inserted the straw into the box, and handed it to Yu Wenqiu.

Only then did Yu Wenqiu relax, he leaned forward carefully and took a sip with the straw in his mouth, then turned his head to look at Wan Sui with puffed cheeks, unable to hide his joy:

"……whee."

Diao Cihang glared at Yu Wenqiu like a child, and had already figured out Yu Wenqiu's clean and straightforward temper, so he opened up his words:

"Facing Wan Sui now, the cute character stands up again, right?"

Yu Wenqiu blinked innocently.

Wan Sui smiled.

Sister Zhuo pondered for a moment, and spoke bravely on behalf of her family:

"Hiss...it doesn't look like a human being. Like this bean, it's not that it's not sweet, but it's bursting... Occasionally, it's a bit like the spring flowers, the autumn moon..."

Yu Wenqiu started to grind his teeth with his ears red.

Wan Sui slowly swallowed the food in his mouth before speaking:

"Are you also demons and ghosts who don't need to eat?"

The family always felt that Wan Sui wanted to protect the bean on purpose. As for the reason, it was probably because of his face, and he was not respected by others.

After eating, Diao Cihang sent his family to practice.

He originally planned to take Yu Wenqiu to visit the team members' rooms, but after thinking about it, he felt that Wan Sui's popularity was not in vain—it happened that this partial player who scored [-] points in the game subjects and zero points in the life subjects tidied up the room for the first time today. He simply acted as a photographer himself and asked Wan Sui to take Yu Wenqiu to visit.

Before Yu Wenqiu handed the camera to Diao Cihang, he hugged the lens and gave his family a close-up:

"I'm going to go up to shoot, if there is anything that is not suitable for the scene, put it away quickly."

Just waved his hand, frankly:

"Shoot, shoot whatever you want, if our team can spare half a minute to do things that are not suitable for the scene, I will be considered a loser."

Yu Wenqiu looked disgusted: "I'm talking about underwear and socks that haven't been washed for a few days, why are you so dirty, Father Jia?"

"Fishing law enforcement, what the hell..." Just turned around and wanted to curse, but just happened to meet the camera of Hei Dongdong, remembering that this thing will be broadcast across circles in the future, so he had to change his words, "You--mother's obedient autumn What a baby."

The family members suffocated their laughter like a leak.

Wan Sui also couldn't help laughing: "Is it okay to take your children and go, Mother Te? You don't need to train at night?"

Mama Te took the children away.

Yu Wenqiu threw down goosebumps, handed the camera to Diao Cihang, and obediently followed Wan Sui upstairs.

They looked at the rooms of Just, Zhuo Jie and Mi Hu in order from downstairs to upstairs, and then came to the third floor.

Of course, Yu Wenqiu’s temporary room doesn’t need to be read. The room Diao Cihang lives in occasionally has the smell of a business person, and there is no life atmosphere, so he will read it quickly.

Yu Wenqiu stood at the door of Wansui's room, unconsciously rubbing his palm against the seam of his trousers:

"Team Wan, can you go in and have a look?"