Difficult

Lu Zhenqiu's idea of ​​wanting to live broadcast the next day was shattered. After sleeping for a whole day, Jin Shuilan asked for half a day's leave to sleep with her. In the afternoon, Jin Shuilan went to the crew to report, discussed with the director for half an hour, and came back to continue to rest. They slept well during the day and had a lot of fun at night. The black and white of the two were reversed, but Lu Zhenqiu remembered the live broadcast, so he slept for half the night the next day.

Jin Shuilan didn't toss her, but just took a few bites on her neck before she fell asleep in her arms. The next day, when Lu Zhenqiu was changing clothes, she saw that her face was flushed, and she was busy covering it with makeup. Fortunately, her skin White, covering the white doesn't matter at all, but Lu Zhenqiu wore a turtleneck sweater with a guilty conscience and sat in front of the live broadcast camera seriously.

She hasn't started the live broadcast since the last Lu Yan incident, and the fans who suddenly started the live broadcast were so excited that as soon as they crowded in, they praised: [My wife is beautiful! 】

【Qiuqiu, are you alright? 】

[Qiuqiu, you have been wronged, that trumpet who doesn't know who it is, is so cheap! 】

[That's right, I don't see good people, hug Qiuqiu. 】

The live broadcast room was full of kisses and hugs, and Lu Zhenqiu greeted them with a smile. Some fans asked, "Qiuqiu, have you changed places again?" 】

Lu Zhenqiu replied to her: "No, this is a hotel."

【Hotel, are you traveling? 】

[Also, it's good to relax, do you still go home for the new year? 】

[Qiuqiuqiuqiu, I'm late! 】

Lu Zhenqiu said, "It's not a tourist either."

She didn't even go out. What kind of travel was she? Thinking of this, she thought of Jin Shuilan again. She pursed her lips, and the barrage flew up. Without good equipment, the singing may not be as good as usual.

Fans say they don't care, they are satisfied to hear the singing.

Lu Zhenqiu was looking for a song, and an account came in in the live broadcast room. The special effects were very simple, and the name was very familiar. As soon as he came in, fans said hello: [The boss is here! 】

[Boss after the afternoon. 】

【The legendary boss is here! 】

Lu Zhenqiu cut back to the live broadcast room, and saw the boss on the screen, she tilted her head, the account of Yizhenqiu in her dream was on, she bit her lip, and hurriedly sent a message to Jin Shuilan: [Why didn't you change your name! 】

Jin Shuilan sat in the chair to rest, watching the live broadcast on the screen, a message popped up above, which was a question from Lu Zhenqiu, Jin Shuilan thought for a while: [Change what? 】

Lu Zhenqiu: [Change whatever you want, anyway, this name is not allowed. 】

Speaking under this name, heat quickly gathered on Lu Zhenqiu's face, and her face turned red when she glanced at her name. Fans asked her if she was hot and why her face was so red. Lu Zhenqiu hurriedly picked up a water glass and wanted to drink some warm water to calm her emotions.

[Pillow Autumn receives] Send [Pillow Autumn] a love warship.

Lu Zhenqiu made a puff, and water splashed all over the computer screen.

She quickly wiped it off with a tissue.

Watch the screen flicker full of purple gift effects.

[Pillow Autumn receives under the body] Send [Pillow Autumn] a love warship X2.

[Pillow Autumn Received] Send [Pillow Autumn] a love warship X3.

[Pillow Autumn receives under the body] Send [Pillow Autumn] a love warship X4...

Lu Zhenqiu sent a message to Jin Shuilan with shaking hands: [What are you doing? 】

Jin Shuilan: [In a good mood, get some gifts. 】

Lu Zhenqiu: [I'm asking your name! 】

Jin Shuilan: [I don't like it, I'll replace it with another one? 】

Lu Zhenqiu ignored her.

Jin Shuilan sent more than a dozen warships, and there was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, and then Jin Shuilan sent ten red envelopes of 200 yuan, saying that it was a New Year's blessing for fans and netizens. Fans shouted: [The boss is awesome! 】

【Boss atmosphere! Live to make money! 】

[The name of the boss is a bit interesting. 】

[Although I really wanted to reject the red envelope from my rival, she sent two hundred! 】

All kinds of jokes flew up, Lu Zhenqiu clicked on Jin Shuilan's name, it was so eye-catching, she just clicked on the ban.

【Alas? 】

【boss? 】

[Let you wave hahahahahaha! 】

Lu Zhenqiu looked at Jin Shuilan who couldn't speak, took a deep breath, the phone lit up, and Jin Shuilan said: [So you like to keep me in a small dark room. 】

this man!

Lu Zhenqiu blushed again, and she immediately released Jin Shuilan's account again.

The barrage is laughing and giggling. Before the Chinese New Year, let's enjoy the excitement of the New Year in advance. Jin Shuilan still talks less, just sending gifts and red envelopes, it seems that he is in a very good mood.

The live broadcast room was very lively. Many newcomers came in and out. Lu Zhenqiu sang several songs. While listening, Jin Shuilan got up and went to the drugstore opposite to bring her a contained film. When she returned to the crew, she received a notice from Aite from the magazine. Readers live broadcast time, readers are very excited, Jin Shuilan has also broadcast live before, but the number of times is very small, so it seems more and more rare.

The homepage was full of live broadcast news, and Tang Yingxia naturally saw it. She got up from the bed, looked at the time, frowned, and thought of something, and immediately contacted her editor.

Her editor is also an old employee of the magazine, responsible for connecting with her. She was informed two days ago that there will be a live broadcast event in the live room, which is related to the live broadcast of a new book by a super god. She was kept in the dark, so she agreed.

Only now did I realize that this person might be Jin Shuilan.

She went to Jin Shuilan's new book live broadcast room?

fuck!

Did something go wrong?

Make her a guest? foil?

Tang Yingxia gritted her teeth and asked the editor, "Is my Lianmai activity Jin Shuilan?"

The editor was stunned for a few seconds: "Yes, it's Teacher Jin."

Sure enough, Tang Yingxia's lungs were about to explode, she said, "I'm not going."

"What's wrong with Xia Shen?" The editor was puzzled: "Why don't you go? Your new book just opened for the second time, and it just happened to be promoted."

No matter how much she promotes, she won't go to Jin Shuilan's live broadcast room!

Isn't this a naked, naked, naked face slap? She signed with Jin Shuilan's old club, but she has to be used by her old club as a tool to please Jin Shuilan? Tang Yingxia couldn't swallow her breath, she said, "I won't go anyway."

The editor heard that she couldn't say why, and changed her tone: "That's not good, we have already agreed with Mickey, and the contract has been signed."

"Who asked you to sign it!" Tang Yingxia was annoyed: "Why didn't you get my consent?"

The editor smiled: "Xia Shen, you signed a full copyright contract at the beginning, and our magazine agency acts as an agent for all publicity related matters, and you didn't object when I told you."

Tang Yingxia had a mouthful of blood on her chest, and she said with a cold face, "So I have to go?"

The editor reassured her: "Shen Xia, I'm just a guest. If you don't want to talk, we can also close the microphone."

Meaning, must go.

Tang Yingxia clenched her phone tightly and hung up, her eyes were red with anger!

She looked down at the promotional page, gritted her teeth, and wanted to poke a hole in her phone. She was so angry, but the fans were happy, and some people left a message under the magazine's Weibo: [Guest, mysterious guest, will there be Xia Shen? Ah? 】

【Is it really there? Teacher Jin and Xia Shen, the two gods are perfect! 】

[No, no, our teacher Jin can't bear the title of God, so we, teacher Jin, just wrote the article. 】

There is a lot of irony in this comment.

Tang Yingxia's book became popular, so she began to play with the character of Xia Shen, and she likes to compare everything. Before Jin Shuilan did not open a new book, her readers compared Jin Shuilan's old writing with the subject matter, and said that Tang Yingxia was a formidable future generation. Some readers of Jin Shuilan, who are angry with the senior, spontaneously promote it. I used to be a reader of Buddhist literature. When I see my favorite author being trampled on like this, who can bear it? It really brings all of Jin Shuilan's old articles to a new level. .

Later, Jin Shuilan posted a Weibo, thanking them for publicity, but not to affect their life, and said that as soon as she wrote the article, everyone would be happy to read it.

The pattern opened, and when Jin Shuilan was mentioned later, her fans were the first to say: [Mr. Jin, just wrote the article. 】

As soon as I write, Mr. Jin.

It has also been played as a famous stalk in the circle.

Seeing this sentence now, some readers are more sensitive, and some are still sluggish: [Double gods combine! 】

The pseudonyms of Jin Shuilan and Tang Yingxia are linked together, with these four words, it is indescribably funny.

These Jin Shuilan didn't care. She was still watching Lu Zhenqiu's live broadcast. After Lu Zhenqiu sang two songs, her mouth was dry, she went to pour water, and came back to receive a call from the platform administrator, asking her if she had received the bonus from the annual meeting. , Lu Zhenqiu didn't pay attention to the payment, and went back to the bank page to check, but it didn't arrive, the administrator said: "You may only make the payment in the past two days, usually after finishing the procedure before the New Year, I will ask for leave tomorrow and go back to my hometown. If you If you haven't received the bonus the day after tomorrow, contact the finance directly and I'll call you."

Lu Zhenqiu responded: "Well, good."

The administrator said, "Do you remember?"

Lu Zhenqiu glanced at the notebook beside the coffee table. The one that was pressed on the computer before the live broadcast should belong to Jin Shuilan. She took the notebook, turned to the last page and wrote a number. After hanging up, she saved the computer number in her mobile phone. She closed the notebook and was about to put it back. Suddenly, a folded piece of paper fell from the middle. It was pressed flat. Lu Zhenqiu took the piece of paper. poster!

She was stunned for a few seconds, her hands trembled, the poster fell on the table, Lu Zhenqiu bit her lip, opened the notebook a minute later, and wrote her name several times on the title page.

Lu pillow autumn, Lu pillow autumn, Lu pillow autumn.

The handwriting is beautiful and powerful, it is Jin Shuilan's handwriting.

Lu Zhenqiu's heart was pounding wildly, and countless thoughts ran through her mind. Even though she knew that Jin Shuilan had done so many things for herself in silence, she was once again unable to restrain her movement when facing this notebook.

Her eyes were blurred, and the corners of her lips hurt. Lu Zhenqiu blinked, her eyes were hot and hot, she turned to the next page, and a secret love appeared in front of her without reservation.

Feeling distressed and unable to breathe, Lu Zhenqiu didn't dare to read after only two pages. She rubbed her eyes, returned to the screen, and said sorry to everyone, and closed the live broadcast room after her throat was uncomfortable.

Jin Shuilan saw her red eyes through the screen, frowned, went to ask the director what was going on, and then went straight back to the hotel. As soon as she opened the door, she heard a low cry, very depressed, and Jin Shuilan panicked slightly. Immediately walked over, she saw Lu Zhenqiu crying with her back to her, and there was a lot of crumpled tissue paper on the ground. She walked over and saw Lu Zhenqiu bowing her head and flipping through the diary, she shouted, "Qiuqiu."

Lu Zhenqiu tilted her head when she heard her voice, her eyes that had just cried were reddish, her eyes were bright with water, and her cheeks were also flushed by the tissue paper. She sniffed her nose and looked so cute and pitiful that Jin Shuilan couldn't help it. , walked over to hold her directly, and Lu Zhenqiu said in her arms, "Jin Shuilan, are you a fool?"

The voice whimpered, like an injured animal, curled up in her arms, Jin Shuilan's heart was about to melt, she said, "Do you like me being a fool?"

"I don't like it." Lu Zhenqiu choked slightly: "I like that you have something to tell me, don't hide it from me."

Jin Shui brushed her hair: "I see."

Lu Zhenqiu had only read some of her diaries, and her eyes were crying so hard that she could no longer read the words. When she heard Jin Shuilan's response, she said, "You shouldn't have kept it from me, why didn't you tell me directly that Jiang Cha is you? Sent?"

Jin Shuilan seemed to recall that time, her voice was a little lower, and she said, "It will only make you miserable."

Lu Zhenqiu choked: "Why does it make me suffer?"

Jin Shuilan was helpless: "Didn't you say it, didn't you like her because of Jiang Cha? If I said it, wouldn't it be very painful for you."

Lu Zhenqiu said, "That's me..." Before she could finish speaking, she raised her head, stopped sobbing, stared at Jin Shuilan, and asked her, "How do you know that I said it wasn't because of Jiang Cha that I liked her?"

She seemed to have only said this to one person.

Jin Shuilan moistened her lips, blinked her eyes, looked at Lu Zhenqiu, her eyes met, Jin Shuilan got up: "I'm going..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhenqiu grabbed his wrist and sat directly on the bed. Lu Zhenqiu's slightly annoyed voice sounded in his ears: "Jin Shuilan!"

The author has something to say:

Thirty red packets.

Teacher Jin lost his vest.

Lu Zhenqiu: Is there anything else you are hiding from me?

Jin Shuilan: Really gone?

Lu Zhenqiu: Really?

Jin Shuilan: Really, I feel my conscience, I don't believe you feel it.

Lu Zhenqiu: ...

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