Why Don't You Coax Me?

Two hours of live broadcast.

Ran Shu cried twice, ran off the screen seven times, and Sang Xian played for him once.

During these two hours, Ran Shu experienced what is called ups and downs, and his mood fluctuated greatly.

Of course, the most exhausting thing is that he takes too much throat when he screams.

In the end, he almost ended the live broadcast with a stopwatch and didn't even watch the fans say goodbye.

When he turned off the computer, he seemed to vent his anger, everything was settled, and he didn't have to suffer anymore.

As everyone knows, the more embarrassing the live broadcast is, the more tired the fans are from laughing.

Then, he got up yelling, and yelled at Gao Qin, "How much is the liquidated damages?! I quit!"

Gao Qin seemed to have been prepared, and actually held up a piece of A4 paper with the number of liquidated damages printed on it.

Ran Shu calmed down when he saw it, and muttered: "This game is very fun, fun, exciting, I like it."

Then a person sat in a corner drinking stuffy water.

Well, only water.

Sang Xian thanked the team members politely, and sent them away from Ran Shu's home.

Then, he sat beside Ran Shu and asked, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"I don't really want to eat it. The impact of the picture is too strong. I feel sick when I think of rotten meat."

Sang Xian didn't say anything else, and stretched out his hand to hug Ran Shu into his arms and smoothed his back: "Okay, I know how hard you have worked to make money, and the baby is the best."

Ran Shu buried his body in Sang Xian's arms and calmed down for a while, then looked up at Sang Xian: "Have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

Ran Shu looked up at the time, and soon realized that there was something wrong with his reading of the time. It was obviously just at ten o'clock that the broadcast was just downloaded, and this time left a deep impression on him.

He suddenly cheered up, stood up and said, "I'll make it for you."

"You will?!" Sang Xian asked in disbelief. Could it be that Ran Shu has researched new skills in the two years since they broke up?

Ran Shu bounced to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out a can of food from it.

Sang Xian watched silently: "..."

He had an ominous feeling.

Ran Shu took out the pancakes that he ate half at noon, dug out half of the canned meat sauce, and then took out the sausages to cut. Each sausage was as big as half an egg.

Sang Xian: "..."

He can actually order meals, he is not a coquettish boss who can't eat takeaway.

Seeing that Ran Shu was very excited, Sang Xian could only ask, "Do you want pancakes? Shouldn't they be separated? Are you mixing them together now?"

"Oh, I'm nervous when I'm out of the pot. If I'm nervous, I'm in a hurry. If it's messy, I can't stir it. So now I stir everything up and put it in. When it's hot, you can eat it."

Sang Xian took a deep breath and asked, "Have you practiced cooking recently?"

"No, but I have thought about it and think it is feasible."

"..."

Sang Xian was already mentally prepared, thinking, as an encouragement, even if it is not delicious, try to eat a few mouthfuls, so as not to disappoint Ran Shu.

As a result, I saw Ran Shu running into the storage room in a hurry, and ran out holding a Captain America shield after a while.

Sang Xian stared dumbfounded at Ran Shu holding up his shield to defend himself, firing and pouring oil.

It's a pity that there was still water in the pot, which caused the oil to splash wildly. Ran Shu was so frightened that he quickly turned off the fire again, and ran to Sang Xian in a panic: "Honey! It almost exploded just now!"

"It's okay, you don't need to force it, we can order meals..." Sang Xian hurriedly comforted him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He must secretly throw away the pot at Ran Shu's house tomorrow. Ran Shu rarely went to the kitchen. Even if you throw Ran Shu away, you still can't find it.

"I'll try again!" Ran Shu said, and Dayi entered the kitchen again.

Sang Xian quickly followed in and said, "How about I do it?"

"No, I'm afraid you'll blow up my kitchen."

"How did you have the confidence to say that?"

"..." Ran Shu turned his head unhappily, and glared at Sang Xian, "Are you questioning my cooking skills?"

He is not questioning, he is fearing.

But he dared not say it.

Ran Shu held up his shield, entered the kitchen again, and turned on the stove again.

At the moment when the oil was about to splash out, he threw all the things he had mixed into the pot, and then covered the pot, a series of actions were completed in one go.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no abnormal sound in the pot, Ran Shu opened the lid of the pot and tried to fry pancakes.

"Husband! Hurry up! Soy sauce!" Ran Shu was so nervous that he spoke very fast. Sang Xian could only look for soy sauce in Ran Shu's kitchen. As soon as he opened the lid, he saw Ran Shu blocking him with a shield, "I Cover you, you go."

Sang Xian could only walk over and pour the soy sauce.

Ran Shu commanded again: "Honey, Xianyan."

Sang Xian continued to add salt under the cover of Ran Shu.

Ran Shu continued to stir fry hard, and finally turned off the fire when he smelled the smell of paste.

When the fried cake is finished, it seems that it can still be seen, and there is not much paste.

Ran Shu looked very satisfied, helped Sang Xian out, tasted it first with chopsticks, then was startled, and said after a long time: "I forgot that the meat sauce has a salty taste."

"Very salty?" Sang Xian directly used Ran Shu's chopsticks, ate a piece, and was also stunned for a moment.

After the two people ate fried pancakes, they were stunned together, and finally looked at each other.

After a long time, Ran Shu tried to ask: "Add some water and make porridge, can I eat it?"

"Can cakes be used to make porridge?"

"Then make soup, pimple soup."

"Forget it, don't take any more risks, I'll make do with it."

"Don't, don't, your voice is like a thousand-year-old phlegm stuck in it. If you get it, won't it turn into a voice of tobacco and alcohol?"

Sang Xian took out his mobile phone, ready to order food.

Ran Shu suddenly began to take off his pants: "Why don't I feed you."

Sang Xian didn't even take a second look: "I'm really hungry this time."

"Oh." Ran Shu pulled up his pants again.

While Sang Xian was ordering, Ran Shu came over to watch together.

Sang Xian noticed it and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

"I don't really want to eat either."

"Then I can order some casually?"

"Well, okay."

Ever since, Sang Xian ordered a lot of Ran Shu's favorite food, expressing that he wanted to eat it.

Ran Shu readily accepted.

After the food was delivered, Sang Xian came in and opened it one by one. Just when he was about to start eating, he saw Ran Shu moving over like a somersaulting cloud, and cast his eyes on his food: "Why do you order so much? Can't finish it?"

"Well, indeed, I accidentally ordered too much."

"Oh, I really have nothing to do with you." Ran Shu quickly entered the kitchen and took out a pair of chopsticks, and started eating with Sang Xian.

After eating, the two of them finished washing one after another. When Sang Xian walked out of the bathroom, Ran Shu was still inquiring about the clearance skills of the horror game.

Seeing Sang Xian, Ran Shu began to narrate: "I have read the past information of this company, and their settings are all similar in purpose. I will study it and compare it with today's game. Maybe I can find a way to quickly clear the level. , and then the battle ends within five live broadcasts, and the endorsement fee is paid."

"it is good."

Seeing Sang Xian approaching him, Ran Shu couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?"

"I want to have supper."

"Isn't the meal just now considered supper?"

"Eat something else." Then he dragged Ran Shu over.

……

At night, Ran Shu secretly sent a message to the Chinese medicine practitioner: Bring me some more of that traditional Chinese medicine.

The doctor was surprised: more?Didn't you make up too much before?

RS: This time I drink...

After getting back together, it was really useless, and Ran Shu felt that his physical condition was not very good.

After buying the medicine, Ran Shu hid the phone, turned over, and slipped into Sang Xian's arms again.

You can have a good night's sleep only when you rely on your chest muscles at night.

Recently, Su Diandian has been much quieter.

But no matter how he avoided it, he could see that the recent popularity was related to Ran Shu, and the signs of becoming popular were very obvious.

It seems that as long as you open various software, you can see that someone is mentioning Ran Shu and Sang Xian CP. This time the live broadcast was very noisy, and I heard that the second live broadcast was unable to squeeze into the live broadcast room again.

Ran Shu's enthusiasm for games brought about by this wave is very strong, and the game reservations on the official website are extremely huge, and even the pre-sales have been closed for a period of time, fearing that there are too many and they will not be able to supply them.

It's a pity that fans don't allow it, saying that they would rather wait, as long as it can be shipped, the official will open the pre-sale again.

"Is Mr. Sang's fiancée not doing anything? Everyone in the Sang family is watching Mr. Sang having an affair with this little star?!" Su Diandian was very angry when she made a voice call to her friend.

"There will be a charity gala in a few days. I think Ran Shu is on the invitation list, and Mrs. Sang will also attend. I heard that rich and noble ladies have many tricks, and we may see Mrs. Sang take care of this little bitch by then. child scene."

Su Diandian's eyes lit up: "Can you take me in?"

"It's definitely possible!"

Su Diandian suddenly felt a little sad. The commotion this time was so loud that it was impossible for the Sang family not to hear it.

It would be fine if Sang was always single, no one cared about the rich and vagabond.

But Mr. Sang has a fiancée. Seeing how Mrs. Sang defended her fiancée daughter-in-law last time, she knew that Ran Shu must be miserable in the future.

He was already impatient.

A charity gala is like a big catwalk.

This time the party is also the same. It is estimated that after the red carpet is over, we will take stock of the red carpet styles of the stars.

Gao Qin cherishes this opportunity very much. After all, Ran Shu's topic is hot recently, many people will pay attention to him, and the clothes he chooses for Ran Shu are also very particular.

Ran Shu's clothing provider this time is very small, and few artists wear this brand's high-end clothing on the red carpet.Not because the brand is not qualified, but because many artists are not qualified to borrow their clothes.

Ran Shu didn't borrow clothes this time, but Sang Xian simply ordered clothes for Ran Shu, and paid a high deposit, three pieces a season, must be sewn by multiple designers, there can be no second piece of the same style in the world .

Ran Shu's red carpet was sorted late, and Su Diandian was already there when he entered.

He ignored Su Diandian and sat quietly in his seat.

I don't know if it was deliberately arranged, but the one sitting next to him is his opponent Lu Yiran.

Lu Yiran was an artist that Gao Qin brought before, and at that time he collided with Ran Shu's type, and the two of them often robbed resources, the relationship...of course not so good.

When there was no camera, Lu Yiran approached Ran Shu and said, "Mrs. Sang is also here today."

Ran Shu didn't expect him to talk to him, and he was quite surprised when he said such a thing.

He turned to look at Lu Yiran and asked, "What?"

"You've had a lot of trouble with the young master of the Sang family recently, aren't you afraid that his mother will trouble you?"

"Oh...it doesn't matter."

Lu Yiran suddenly talked about something else: "I always thought you were different from others."

"Huh?!" What kind of inexplicable nonsense are these?

"It's someone who is worthy of being my opponent. Looking at the entire entertainment industry, you are the only one who deserves to compete with me. In the end, you are the same as everyone else. In order to regain popularity, the third party will do whatever it takes."

Ran Shu wanted to explain, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

Said that she was Sang Xian's fiancée in the fable?Didn't he run to tell his opponent about it?

"Thank you for flattering me." Ran Shu held back his anger and said, "Didn't you fight with Su Diandian a while ago?"

"Him? A brainless one."

Ran Shu endured it for a while, but still couldn't hold it back, and explained through gritted teeth: "It's not what you think!"

"Yo, did I misunderstand you?"

Ran Shu said he hates Lu Yiran, but it's not particularly annoying.

The relationship is not good because they are competitors, but in some respects, Ran Shu agrees.

For example, Lu Yiran has been fighting with him for many years, and he will not use Su Diandian's dirty tricks, distort black and white, and engage in framing.

Ran Shu held back and asked, "You insist on fighting with me on this occasion, don't you?"

"I don't." Lu Yiran snorted coldly, "Little San is not worthy of letting me be popular, how could Sister Gao agree to be your manager?"

"Hold……"