Yu Yan''s behavior of watching microblog is clearly captured by the camera.

    Water friends are waiting, waiting for his reaction, may complain, may cry, they hold the keyboard at any time, waiting to give the screen a comfort.

    Who wants Yu Yan to lock the screen and put it on the desk calmly after reading it.

    "Today, if you don''t pump water, I''ll fight the fourth row of passers-by for a while."

    【？？？ 】

    [Xiao Yan, don''t be too upset. It''s all over. 】

    [yes, and there is a boss here! 】

    "sad?" Yu Yan said, "why am I sad?"

    A bunch of question marks flashed on the screen.

    "You mean things on Weibo?" Yu Yan seemed to understand, and his tone was as usual, "I have already reported that article, so don''t take it seriously."

    Is the contribution of the live express fake? 】

    "you can''t trust everything on the Internet." Yu Yan answers ambiguously.

    [fuck! I''m crying!! Return my tears!!! 】

    [I''ll say, how can a company be so stupid that it doesn''t pay wages and dare to sue the other party for breach of contract Isn''t this death? 】

    [shit, give back my little star! 】

    "you can return it. Send the private message of your customer number to the housing manager, and I will refund half of it." Yu Yan said, "the remaining half You have to find the platform. "

    The housing manager watched the barrage suddenly drop from five to four. She had planned to call several more helpers to help seal people. However, Yu Yansan killed the flow.

    How to say, it''s a pity that the traffic is less, but she is still very happy to know that this is a fake.

    On the other hand, Lucius and he couldn''t think of it at all.

    Although it''s not very good for the through train to expose people''s privacy, it''s all true.

    He also felt that this kind of person was disgusting. He submitted private affairs to others, but he was still anonymous. After reading the comments, he felt very good.

    At least no one scolded Xiao Yan.

    He refreshed his microblog to see how the comments would change after Yu Yan denied it. Who wants this refresh, only a system prompt appears -

    "the microblog does not exist".

    After the farce of the past two days, the curiosity index of unknown Shuiyou to yanxyan, the anchor, has reached its peak.

    After several hours of delay, Yu looked down at the heat in his eyes, which was about 10 million yuan.

    It''s no wonder that Tuan Tuan has to sign up for team marketing, which has become popular too quickly.

    He pursed his lips and continued to click to match.

    Until a few news came out of the barrage --

    [how long is the anchor broadcasting today? Not on the air yet? 】

    [today''s new year? Additional broadcasting? 】

    [Xiaoyan, please stop for a meal 】

    Yu Yancai found that it was already ten o''clock in the evening, exceeding his live broadcast time.

    He subconsciously lights up his cell phone, which is empty.

    He and Yi Chen seemed to have made an appointment. Today, no one took the lead in issuing the first sentence.

    It''s because of escape. What about Yi Chen?

    Because it''s live, Yu Yan can''t think about it. He looked up and said, "no hurry After this game

    The plane took off, the team-mates were very tacit understanding at the same time marked a point above P city.

    After landing, Yu Yan quickly runs into the room. While picking up the gun, a message comes from the barrage assistant.

    [1 enters the studio. 】

    he was stunned and had no time to say anything.

    [1 left the studio. 】

    “……”

    【？？？ 】

    [I''m dazzled?! 】

    [shit, you don''t have any eyesight!! The boss just came in! 】

    【…… Why did you go again? 】

    the sound of footstep made Yu Yan recover quickly. He opened the door and the muzzle of the gun was facing down. He killed two people downstairs in seconds, and choked out a sentence: "maybe something''s wrong. Don''t brush it."

    It''s off. It''s half past ten.

    Yu Yan sat on the chair of the e-sports competition, looking at the dark screen in front of him, and did not move for a long time.

    I don''t know how long he sat before he slowly looked up and looked around the room. His eyes were fixed on the envelope at the top of the shoe cabinet.

    It''s a notice. His area is about to be demolished.

    In fact, the buildings in this area should have been rectified long ago. The houses are dilapidated and leaking. Many householders have already moved out and are willing to rent out rather than live by themselves.

    Yu Yan is not without a place to go. The money he has to play with is enough for him to rent a better house.

    He just wasn''t willing.

    The house is the only thing his parents left him.

    He raised his hand and put the earphone away. He did not dare to think about it any more. He got up and picked up his pajamas and was about to enter the bathroom.

    Before going in, Yu Yan thought of something.After hesitating for a moment, he picked up his mobile phone and opened the chat on wechat.

    Yu Yan: I just came to the studio. What can I do for you?

    Yu Yan: I have a cold today. I can''t speak. I won''t have a video today. I''ll save it till tomorrow Can we talk a little longer?

    After taking a bath, the mobile phone still didn''t receive a reply.

    It''s nearly eleven o''clock. Yi Chen should be busy.

    It''s raining outside. Yu Yan can even hear the sound of the rain. He holds his mobile phone and looks at the screen without the word "being input". In the end, he still can''t help but dial a voice call.

    The man''s voice was a little heavier than before, and there was a little bit of noise around him What''s the matter? "

    Yu Yan said, "no I''m a little worried because you didn''t reply

    "Yes, but I don''t have time to return."

    Yu Yan said, "so."

    "Well." The other end pauses and says, "I''ll talk to you later."

    At the end of the call, the wechat prompt will be displayed for 13 seconds.

    It is also the shortest voice call since they met.

    He is staring at the mobile phone, suddenly pop up a QQ message.

    Uncle Lu: Xiaoyan, have you slept?

    Yu Yan: not yet. Why?

    Uncle Lu: come out. I''ll treat you to a barbecue.

    Yu Yan: do you have no class tomorrow?

    Your uncle Lu: only in the afternoon.

    Your uncle Lu: I won''t say more. I think it''s not good for you to be alone now. Come out and have a drink. I''ll accompany you. It''s good to get up tomorrow.

    Remembering how drunk he felt before, Yu Yan felt a faint pain in his stomach.

    Your uncle Lu: don''t worry. Just drink it downstairs and go to sleep directly after drinking. It will be OK!

    Yu Yan was in a bad mood and wanted to find a vent.

    It''s also good to find something and shift your attention.

    Yu Yan: OK, I''ll be right here.

    He changed clothes two or three times, picked up his wallet and mobile phone and went out the door.

    As he locked the door, he heard a footstep on his right.

    Calm and powerful, it''s very loud in the dark.

    He subconsciously looked sideways. After seeing the visitor, he suddenly opened his eyes -

    there was a man standing in the stairwell.

    Familiar facial features, familiar taste, is just in the phone said busy Yi Chen.

    Obviously, he had just come down from the workplace. The rain was too heavy, and there was no shelter on the stairs. His gray suits were dyed dark, his hair was flattened by water beads, and the whole person fell into the rain curtain. When he heard the movement, he stopped walking upstairs and looked up at Yu Yan.

    Yu Yan''s action of locking the lock was stopped, and several beats of breathing were eliminated.

    At this moment, he found that it is false to want to escape and not to want the video to be fake.

    Only when this person really stands in front of him can he know how much he thinks about him.

    Yu Yan''s bad mood, which he had been holding for a whole day, suddenly swarmed into him. His mood came so fast that he didn''t hold it well, even his eyes were red.

    Yi Chen saw it and twisted his eyebrows without showing any trace. He continued to walk forward and walked step by step in front of him.

    As soon as he saw Weibo, he immediately sent people to deal with it.

    But it was still late. When he found out, there were already thousands of comments on Weibo.

    After the matter ordered to go down, he let his subordinates book a ticket to MANYANG.

    He didn''t think too much, just wanted to accompany him, he didn''t have the heart to let him face these things alone. Those people think that they are just, but they just turn over other people''s sad past, and want to give their compassion more room to play. They don''t care whether the past will bring secondary harm to the parties.

    Yu Yan came back to his senses and licked his lips in a daze. After a long time, he made out his voice: -- Why are you here? "

    Yi Chen raised his hand and skimmed the water on his hair at will.

    There was so much water that they could even hear the sound of water dripping on the floor.

    "I''ve come to borrow the bathroom from you," he said

    Yu Yan:

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