After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

Except for Chu Yan, no one in this world knows about Xiao Mu's private account.

Because of this matter, in the previous life, the system only told him one person, although the system can only tell him.

Even a person like Xiao Mu would want to be an ordinary person at some point, he could shed his identity as a marshal and the disguise of a federal spy, and be an ordinary person for a short time.

Chu Yan got something like a voice changer during the training of the chat agency.

This thing can be worn around the neck like a collar. If you don't look carefully, you may think it is an ornament.

But there are universes in it, and it can be fine-tuned according to your own voice. The adjusted effect may be good or bad. It may become a duck voice, or it may change the voice, but for Chu Yan, his current voice The sound is absolutely not even recognized by his own mother.

His originally warm voice was a little hoarse, but this actually added a little sex appeal, making him sound older than his actual age.

Chu Yan really didn't know what to do when he got to this point, so he could only take a slant and try to find a way to see if he could give Xiao Mu some psychological comfort when he was an ordinary person.

After all, he has learned a little psychology, hoping that it can be useful at critical moments.

He sent a message to Xiao Mu anxiously:

[Hello, the shop is offering a late-night chat service for free, are you interested? ]

He always felt that this line of words was typed strangely, with a layer of unhealthy meaning.

He waited restlessly, for fear that if the other party blocked the operation, he would be busy these days.

Fortunately, Xiao Mu still answered him indifferently: [Not interested. ]

Chu Yan rubbed his hands excitedly, and then began to send him a voice persistently: [It’s like this, I’m a newcomer in this store, I just need to complete the last order today to meet the standard, but I really can’t find it. Man, if you have time...]

The other party was very straightforward: [No time. ]

When Xiao Mu no longer pretends to be friendly, his cold and indifferent nature will be exposed.

However, refusing such a request is also a normal person's reaction. If Chu Yan encountered it, he might refuse it too.

Chu Yan was also psychologically prepared for this, and he was already prepared for a long-term battle.

Of course, he also has a little selfishness. In fact, this job is also for him to make ends meet after being driven away in the future.

He could only pretend to be disappointed and said: [Well, I'm sorry to bother you. ]

That voice sounded really lost, and through the cold terminal, one could feel that the speaker was like a dejected rabbit with its ears pulled back.

After hearing this, Xiao Mu felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. He unexpectedly gave Chu Yan a chance: [If you can make me happy within 10 minutes, I will give you a chance to complete this list. ]

As soon as Chu Yan heard it, his whole body trembled.

Funny?I am familiar with this life!

He began to use all his strength to tell Xiao Mu jokes to make him happy. Others can play and sing, but he is different. I can't wait to transfer the Dongbei duo to the acting by myself, but there is still no response from the other side.

Chu Yan looked at the remaining time and was finally discouraged.

Sure enough, the previous idea was still too naive.

If he wanted to reduce Xiao Mu's blackening value, he could only rely on Ling Feng, although he didn't know if he could wait until then.

He glanced at Xiao Mu's personal information dejectedly, and then said disappointedly and sincerely: [Then, happy birthday to you. ]

His voice is very gentle, very clear, and slightly hoarse. This kind of timbre is blurred by electromagnetism. When it passes through the terminal, it inexplicably gives Xiao Mu the feeling that someone is approaching his ear and blessing him softly.

This is the first time he has been blessed like this since he was a child.

His finger, which was about to touch the off button of the terminal's display screen, couldn't help trembling slightly.

Not willing.

He put his hand down silently again, his eyes fixed on the letter's name intently.

[dawn]

Of course it can't be the real name.

But people you don't know are even better.

He hesitated for a moment, but he actually ordered this person and gave him an order.

Xiao Mu was stunned, he didn't even think of it.

But Chu Yan was overjoyed, and his fingertips trembled with excitement, which meant that he had completed the first step towards Xiao Mu, and if there was the first time, there might be a second time!

***

Chu Yan got up with dark circles under his eyes the next day.

Last night, he did a few big tickets again, no, he chatted for a long time with a few wealthy guests after talking with Xiao Mu, and they all bought two hours to start.

To be honest, Chu Yan was a little overwhelmed.

In addition, some guests don't have a sense of propriety, and they open their mouths to ask about his personal information without shyness, and even say some exaggerated words to tease him, and sometimes make some colorful jokes.

Chu Yan felt that the voice he tuned might indeed be not very good, as if it always gave people a feeling of...unexplainable.

I can inexplicably imagine that in a dazzling place, the sound of crazy rock is sweeping through every corner of the bar box, and there is a sexy man propping his elbows on the counter, with his neck half-raised, facing the spinning music above his head. The handkerchief lantern swallows clouds and mist, and the corners of the eyes are full of amorous feelings.

But Chu Yan is just a retired old man in his heart. He drinks the goji berry soaked in the thermos every day on time, and his cheeks are powdery when he drinks it. His whole body is warm and satisfied.

Wearing reading glasses in the morning to read the newspaper that just arrived this morning-the chip is not stable in the morning, and sometimes it needs to be used with glasses.

At noon, I stood on the big balcony and looked at the flowers of the motherland. Occasionally, I saw a young couple flirting, and sighed with relief—it’s good to be young.

Going to bed early and waking up early at night... oh, it might be a little hard right now.

Facing the teasing from the guests, Chu Yan could only say with a vicissitudes of life: "Young man, pay attention to your kidneys."

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He also contacted the boss to see if he needed to readjust his voice.

The boss didn't take it seriously, and said enthusiastically to him: "No, no, this is very good, the young man is very rich! People should look at the money!"

Chu Yan: "..."

Although it felt awkward, Chu Yan could only do so. After all, Xiao Mu had already recognized this voice, and it would be very troublesome to change it.

But later he regretted it very much, because he was so lucky that he was really caught by a perverted old hooligan with a lot of money by accident.

One day, on a gloomy night... Don't get me wrong, this gloomyness is only unilaterally thought by Chu Yan, because he has just finished watching the classic old movie-Midnight Ring.

This may be the legendary person who is addicted to counseling.

Of course, he would never go to sleep with Zhang Jun hugging the pillow like he did when he was a child.

He had just finished going to the bathroom tremblingly, when he received this message around twelve o'clock: [Little cutie, I'm following you. ]