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Shen Qi was stunned for a moment. After a while, he raised his head with a smile on his lips, half-squinting his eyes and licking his slightly dry lips.

I raised my phone above my head and started crackling and typing replies.

Brother Qi: Yes, God A is so handsome, I like him very much

Your brother Qi: He is my male god

Your brother Qi: God A is not only handsome, but also very skilled:) Lop-eared rabbit blushes.jpg

After speaking, he laughed again, with a smile in his eyes, boasting that he had no psychological pressure to boast.

The chat box again shows "input in progress".

Shen Qi slid his finger across the Q layout on the phone case and waited patiently for a reply.

A few minutes later-

fmy:...

fmy: ah, he is great

Shen Qi thought for a while and asked-where is it great?

He raised his eyebrows.

Fu Mingyuan didn't realize the seriousness in his words, so he typed his reply carefully.

fmy: playing games

Your brother Qi: Isn't he handsome? Isn't it handsome? How does it compare to Fu Mingyuan? Is he more handsome than him?

Your brother Qi: Brother, do you know Fu Mingyuan?

Your brother Qi: Your voice is very similar to him, but he should be less handsome than you:)

Your brother Qi: [Photo] Is God A more handsome and smiling than Fu Mingyuan.jpg

The photo is a screenshot of Fu Mingyuan's live broadcast. The man in the photo tilts his head slightly. The warm yellow light makes his aggressive facial features milder.

There was a slight smile at the corners of his lips.

Shen Qi stared at him for a while, somewhat dissatisfied, and then began to look at himself before Chen Ling was photographed by others.

More and more dissatisfied.

At that time, he resisted taking pictures, and he was wearing team uniforms, and his expression looked fierce.

He squeaked and rubbed his somewhat messy hair.

Then I saved the most handsome one, added a beauty, and sent it to the other party.

Five minutes later, "10,000 yuan" is still being entered.

Shen Qi was not in a hurry.

During the period, he also replied with a message from the manager of HUOJ.

Manager HUOJ: Hello, Angry, I am the manager of HUOJ

The friend passed the verification before, and Shen Qi only added someone after seeing his remarks.

When he was waiting for the other party to find himself.

Your brother Qi: smile. jpg long time no see

He cut out and checked the reply "10,000 yuan" to himself.

fmy: Angry

Shen Qi understood that he was answering the first question and laughed lowly.

After he finished laughing, he continued: You are right, brother, do you need any rewards?

fmy:......

Your brother Qi: It's a pity that he retired

When this sentence was uttered, Shen Qi laughed mockingly.

The other party returned in seconds—

fmy: he will come back

Shen Qi held the phone tightly, and his heart seemed to be hit unconsciously.

Yes, he will go back and stand on the stage of e-sports again under the name of Angry.

He closed his eyes and suppressed the emotions in his heart. He typed quickly, ready to chat with the other party, and asked the other party how he likes Angry, what he likes, and how much he likes him.

The message was sent, but no reply was received.

Shen Qi covered his eyes and sighed.

......

Manager HUOJ: Is God A willing to come to our team to develop? Starter, command position, as long as you want, we can discuss the contract

Shen Qi moved his fingers, and he knew that the other party probably got his WeChat from Lu Tun.

He licked the corners of his lips and replied.

Your brother Qi: I think your team’s small profits are very good with a smile. jpg

HUOJ's small profit, the game name BOLi, starting assault player, talented player, has won many MVPs.

Your brother Qi: He should cooperate very well with me:)

Your brother Qi: And TUN from your youth academy, I also like it very much

The manager of HUOJ saw that there was a play, and looked at the coach who was staring at him behind him. Just as he was about to send the drafted treaty content, Shen Qi sent another message.

Brother Qi: So, if I dig them, how much money will I get:)

…

On the same day, there was a message from the professional players that Angry, who had disappeared for more than a month, might be coming back.

The parties had no idea.

…

"Brother Fu, is there something about the studio?" Qin Yan sat next to Fu Mingyuan and handed him a glass of wine.

Fu Mingyuan took it in his hand, but did not drink.

He frowned and moved back without a trace. The smell of alcohol on Qin Yan's body made his head even more dizzy.

As one of Fu Mingyuan's few friends, Qin Yan has long known his good friend's stinky temper. He is called "serious" if he speaks nicely, and "old-fashioned" if he speaks badly.

Smoking and drinking do not stick to anything. When I first met, I often persuaded myself to drink less and smoke less.

Usually hold a thermos cup to keep in good health.

He was only 25 years old, and he lived as much as 52 years old.

Du Jing waved his hand aside: "The company has agreed."

Qin Yan simply sat next to Du Jing, "Then why is this master still frowning?"

Obviously it was Fu Mingyuan who called himself out to get together.

After that, he saw that Fu Mingyuan, who usually doesn't drink, took a sip of wine.

The taste of the wine is really too bitter. This wine is not only expensive, but also very strong. Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips without saying a word.

After the momentum eased, he took another sip.

The dizziness has been suppressed, and the consciousness has become clearer.

Qin Yan and Du Jing looked at each other, but Du Jing stepped forward and grabbed the glass of wine: "Don't drink it, right?"

Fu Mingyuan stayed on the glass of wine, then he hummed, picked up the phone, and kept flipping through the news.

He always has an absurd idea in his heart.

The hands and the posture of the man pressing the gun were too similar.

And the phone case that flashed by in the video, if it is a coincidence, it is really a coincidence.

But he still lacks some evidence.

At this time, Qin Yan saw that he didn't look drunk and proactively mentioned: "The live broadcast room that you asked me to help unblock this afternoon, why, the actor also watched the live broadcast of other small anchors?"

Seeing that Fu Mingyuan was not drunk at all, he also let go of his heart.

He didn't think much at the time.

The Yebao platform is a side industry of his family, and it is not his turn to take care of such trivial matters as unblocking a live broadcast room.

But it was ordered by someone who usually doesn't even use live broadcast software, and Qin Yan immediately sent someone to do it.

Only after unblocking did I think of Fu Mingyuan, watching the live broadcast?

Fu Mingyuan leaned his head back on the sofa, covering his eyes with one hand, and the smell of alcohol dissipated from his throat.

He replied in a low voice before moving his hand, raising his eyelids and pursing his lips to look at Qin Yan: "Can you find his registration information?"

As soon as these words came out, Du Jing and Qin Yan both looked at him with shocked expressions.

Especially Du Jing.

"Brother, listen to me, calm down. It's illegal to steal other people's information in private. You are a public figure anyway. If this thing gets exploded..."

Du Jing has been Fu Mingyuan's agent for so many years. Fu Mingyuan has always been self-disciplined and has perfect living habits. There will be no gossips, no ambiguity with others, and quietly filming.

I only watched other anchors a few times, and it became such a virtue.

He looked at Qin Yan with a headache.

Qin Yan was no less surprised than him.

Fu Mingyuan sat up straight, clasped his hands, and bends his two long legs in a regular manner. With his elbows resting on his knees, he narrowed his eyes back.

"What are you thinking about?" He turned his head slightly, and just such a glance made Du Jing feel that this popularity is too strong.

Du Jing opened his mouth.

Fu Mingyuan didn't look at him again. He lowered his head slightly, resting one hand on his forehead, and pressing his thumb and **** against his temple.

"Is this illegal?"

He asked Qin Yan.

Qin Yan was stunned, and quickly reacted: "I'll go back and find it for you...not necessarily true."

He did not say that the registration of their platform as an anchor requires face recognition, and most of the information is true.

Fu Mingyuan gave a hum.

He stood up, staggering.

Du Jing sitting next to him quickly bent over from behind and put his head against his back.

"This is a couple who are drunk?" Qin Yan helped Du Jing, who was unable to stand still, to stand up together.

Fu Mingyuan stopped where he was and refused to leave.

He squinted his eyes, his eyes lost, and then took out the phone from his pocket, found the only dialog box in the recent chat, and clicked it on.

Type slowly.

At midnight, Shen Qihong yawned, watching Fu Mingyuan’s past movies, and suddenly received a WeChat reply two hours later—

[Fmy: I really want him back]

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