Yu Wenqiu actually clicked on the video related to the work of the fan Amway amidst the barrage of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and exclamation marks.

He said: "Time is limited, so let's pick up a chorus."

"Ladida-do Ba-badida..."

Yu Wenqiu found the flipping part of the chorus, the music sounded, and Yu Wenqiu memorized it intently, and from time to time, he would directly follow along and make small movements with his hands. Although he was sitting, his feet were not idle.

He memorized the 3-second song and dance back and forth for about [-] minutes, and then said: "It's almost there."

Just's eyes lit up: "That's enough? Hey, if I want your specialty, how many people will watch my live broadcast!"

"If you want to have my specialty, you should go learn it for ten years or so," Yu Wenqiu rolled his eyes amusedly, "Family, please borrow the meeting room."

Mihu happily said: "Don't, just dance here!"

Zhuo Jie also turned around: "What kind of conference room do you want to borrow? We all bought tickets to get on the bus to watch your final stage. Isn't it too unusual for you to dance the girl group dance behind our backs?"

Yu Wenqiu was actually quite used to singing and dancing in front of people during the co-sleeping period, and was influenced by the original owner of his body, so he would not be stage-frightened. The dance has been restored to seven or eight points, which shows that the original dance skills of this body are quite solid and honed.

It's okay if you really want to dance in front of your family.

... But Long Live Lord is still sitting behind him, dancing the women's troupe dance in front of Wan Sui, how awkward it is to think about it!

Yu Wenqiu glanced at Wan Sui with a little guilt: "I'd better borrow, borrow the meeting room."

"It's inconvenient for you to hang the live broadcast on the computer." Wan Sui raised his eyebrows, interested, and didn't let him go. "This place is quite spacious, and we won't affect you."

Yu Wenqiu: "..."

[Promise to dance for a while]

[Jumping in front of Captain TB is directly shy]

[To be honest, I have long wanted to say that this captain is really handsome]

【Help, I'll be drunk for a second】

【…】

The barrage couldn't wait anymore, fans from all walks of life became very crazy, but Wan Sui wanted to add fuel to the fire at this time and said: "Can't you? I want to watch it too."

Yu Wenqiu coughed lightly, stood up with red ears, and played the song.

It was obviously Wan Sui who asked first, but when Yu Wenqiu really responded, he was slightly taken aback——

At that moment, Wan Sui actually felt that Yu Wenqiu should take whatever he wanted from him.

The lively accompaniment sounded like Wan Sui's mood at the moment.

Of course he didn't know how to dance, but even if he didn't he knew perfectly well the difference between good and bad, between natural and artificial.

Yu Wenqiu may have been really shy before the dance, but as long as he stepped on the beat, he was serious and let go. He was wearing an orange and large Eras-style T-shirt and shorts, and his bare limbs were white and slender.

...The waist should also be thin and soft.

No matter whether Yu Wenqiu bends his arms at his sides to gently flap his wings with his palms, or puts his hands on top of his head to move his ears, Wan Sui feels that he is not shy, and he is pleasing to the eye and extremely good-looking.

【Ah ah ah fresher than girl group】

【He knocked on the door of my heart】

[Qiu Bao is so good, you can pick up the chorus in 2 minutes]

【No one can resist the charm of idol autumn】

[This is the talent and professional ability of learning dance for seven years]

[Stone who talks casually comes in and gets beaten! 】

【…】

Wan Sui really wanted to blow the hooligan whistle, but felt it was too shameful.

He remembered the disgusting barrage that Zhuo Jie showed him just now, thought for a while, then settled for the next best thing and said: "This is the level of the little idol I like."

Yu Wenqiu pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, turned off the video in a panic and reopened the game interface, his eyes were wandering, wanting to catch a glimpse of Wan Sui's expression from the reflection on the screen.

——But he felt that it was too strange for him to subconsciously pay attention to Wan Sui's reaction.

The compliments from his family came soon after, and Mihu even hugged his neck excitedly and dangled twice.

Yu Wenqiu calmed down, and answered two questions on the bullet screen:

"Dancing women's group dance is not ashamed, not ashamed, why should you be ashamed? Dancing is dancing, if you look good, you can dance."

"Will it be awkward to do the movements, no, I said, dancing is dancing-those who use this as a gimmick to attract the public should feel awkward."

"Okay, I'm satisfied with you, I'm going to start the game." Yu Wenqiu hesitated, and turned his head with red ears, "...Wan Dui, are you lining up now?"

"...Ah." Wan Sui was stunned for a rare moment when others were speaking, and then said after a pause, "Pai, pull me."

Yu Wenqiu skillfully cut the hooray, clicked into the ranking and pulled Wansui's large double row.

Wan Sui remembered that at least he had to turn the gaming chair back to face the computer to be able to rank.

He clicked the "Agree" on the ranking invitation, and when he waited in line, his mind suddenly felt a little empty, and he stood motionless for a long while with his chin propped.

***

The girl group dance seems to be just a small episode in Xiaoidol's business. The rest of the time until dinner, Yu Wenqiu played games live, and after dinner, Yu Wenqiu stopped broadcasting.

Wang Yabin deliberately went to him personally to remind him not to add drama to himself without authorization, but the words were not serious, and he hung up the phone after a few words.

Yu Wenqiu knew in his heart that Wang Yabin was actually somewhat satisfied with this unexpected but very positive wave of public opinion.

As Yu Wenqiu said, he will not let others follow his rhythm casually, and his rhythm is always in his own hands, so passers-by feel very refreshed after knowing the whole story, and fans are even more elated.

The only ones who really felt the sweat for him were Li Chengbei and the group of four.

Yu Wenqiu took those concerns and instructions seriously one by one.

Surprisingly, Yu Wenqiu also received news from another person.

Lu Xiaoyao's.

Lu Xiaoyao has been in the entertainment industry for so many years. Of course, he knew that Yu Wenqiu's broadcast was not a coincidence. He also probably knew Stone from the TB team.

That's why Lu Xiaoyao was even more emotional. When his fans grabbed a point and attacked Yu Wenqiu, he only dared to post a photo with Yu Wenqiu, and explained that he had a good relationship with Yu Wenqiu in private.

If you say it directly, you can imagine that fans will say that he is spineless, chilling, etc., which are difficult to understand with normal logic.

He went so far, hoping that fans would realize that it would be embarrassing and difficult for him to cause scolding.

But fans won't get it at all.

Fans will only think that the popular traffic Lu Xiaoyao is too embarrassing to Xiaoyao, and then go to blow him up.

Yu Wenqiu received the original words from Lu Xiaoyao:

"As soon as the fans grow up, they dare not say many things, and dare not do many things."

Yu Wenqiu thought for a while and replied:

"After all, idols' job is to please fans"

"But I still feel that I can't be emptied by fans."

Lu Xiaoyao was typing for a long time, and finally replied with a thank you, and also sent a cute emoticon pack that Zhang hunk doesn't like to see.

But Yu Wenqiu felt that Lu Xiaoyao should not be perfunctory.

When Wan Sui returned to the training room, he took a box of juice and put it on Yu Wenqiu's desk.

Yu Wenqiu locked the phone screen and raised his eyes: "Thank you, Captain."

Wan Sui nodded and said, "We will play a training match with HEA at ten o'clock."

Yu Wenqiu looked at the time, it was past nine o'clock, and said, "I know, I'll go back to my room later."

Wan Sui joked, "...don't want to stay and watch?"

Yu Wenqiu shook his head: "I want to watch it, but isn't it convenient? After all, it's HEA's game tactics. I'll watch it when you want me."

After a while, Wan Sui said "OK" in a deep voice.

***

Yu Wenqiu left the training room 15 minutes early.

He first went to the kitchen to find something to eat, then took the undrinked juice to the top floor terrace, and while no one was paying attention, he jumped and sat on the pool table lawlessly.

With a pop, the straw was gently inserted into the carton.

Yu Wenqiu was holding a straw in his mouth, and his straight calves were dangling idly under his shorts.

The night in May was not too hot, and the occasional cool breeze made him squint his eyes comfortably.

It is difficult to see stars in the night sky in the city, so he doesn't think the awning above his head is an eyesore, and even being sheltered by the awning makes him feel comfortable and safe.

Yu Wenqiu recalled that everything he experienced on the rooftop of the base was good.

The carton was soon empty, and Yu Wenqiu took two more breaths of sweet-smelling air, and the box made a whirring sound in the quiet night.He licked the last smear of grape juice remaining on his lips, and he played with it, and put the empty cardboard box on the hole at the corner of the table.

He fell down, lay on the table, reached out and groped for a ball from the triangular frame, placed it under his neck at random, and massaged it to relax his neck.

A few minutes later, the ball rolled aside, Yu Wenqiu tilted his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep casually.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Wenqiu was awakened by the vibration of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

"Hiss...my waist..."

The ball table is obviously not a suitable place to take a nap. Yu Wenqiu's muscles are a little stiff. While he was moving around, he took out his phone and looked at it while lying flat.

It's Wansui's WeChat voice.

With a groan, Yu Wenqiu sat up suddenly.

"...Hey, Captain."

"Well," Wan Sui heard that Yu Wenqiu's voice was different from usual, a little hoarse, so he asked, "Where do you sleep? Passing by your room, you didn't close the door, you were not there, and you didn't reply to the message. Where did you go?"

"Oh," Yu Wenqiu rubbed his nose resentfully, "on the rooftop, I accidentally fell asleep."

Wan Sui said, "Okay. Wait."

Yu Wenqiu hung up the phone, stayed for a few seconds, then fell down again, lying with his arms outstretched.

He stared at the dingy canopy in a daze, and had a wonderful illusion in his heart that someone would come to pick him up and go home.

The door to the rooftop entrance opens and closes.

Yu Wenqiu didn't get up, but lay down, turned his face towards the door, his eyes were shining brightly, watching Wan Sui walking towards him step by step.

Wan Sui stopped at the edge of the table.

Perhaps it was because of the deep night that Yu Wenqiu couldn't see Wan Sui's eyebrows clearly -- but he thought Wan Sui must have frowned.

A warm body temperature came from Yu Wenqiu's forehead, and Wan Sui's broad palm avoided the ends of his bangs, and touched his forehead lightly: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

It was just a light touch, and it fell apart at the touch of a touch. Yu Wenqiu's sleepiness just now dissipated.

He rubbed his forehead and sat up: "Well...you are in good health, and you won't catch a cold."

Wan Sui glanced at him, turned his back and leaned against the edge of the table beside him, standing very relaxed.

Yu Wenqiu asked: "The training match is over? How is it?"

Wan Sui said: "BO3, losing two games in a row."

Yu Wenqiu nodded without any surprise.

With TB playing three rounds, Melon played two games, Xia Yangzhou played one game, and HEA was the full starting lineup in the big game, so it's no wonder they won.

But unexpectedly, Wan Sui turned his head, fixedly looked into Yu Wenqiu's eyes, and asked, "If I let you go up just now, do you have a chance to win?"

Yu Wenqiu didn't answer immediately, but instead thought about the operating characteristics and tactical habits of HEA members seriously.

Then he said: "At least one game can be won. For the rest, I will try my best to win."

A little bit of "Queendom"-RedVelvet

Long Live Lord: It is yes if you are dumbfounded.

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