Yan Xianjue: "...His family is quite good at naming."
"Huh?" Shen Fangli tilted her head in confusion.
Ji Xi said coldly on the side: "Lu, come back, add up to four mouths, return the mouth."
"Puff," Shen Fangli pushed Yan Xianjue's arm, "It's a live broadcast, what are you talking about?"
"??? Does Shen Fangli mean that we can just say it during the live broadcast?"
"Well, I also think it's very appropriate. What Yan Xianjue said is not wrong."
"Ah, why is there so much pink bubbles on this show? Damn it."
"I want to report it. Isn't the guy next to Jiang Miaomiao not graduated yet? What is he doing here?"
"But... maybe you're here to help Jiang Miaomiao with work?"
"What you said above seems to make a lot of sense."
Yan Xianjue did not lower his voice. A circle of people sat together, and even Lu Hui, who was sitting opposite them, could hear clearly what they were saying.
He looked nonchalant: "Oh, I just like talking."
"My mom said it was because I talked too much when I was a kid and kept the nurse awake, so my dad gave me this name overnight."
Shen Fangli continued thoughtfully: "Come to think of it, the pear in my name is because when I was a child, I held a pear tightly and refused to let go, and I would not give it to anyone who snatched it away."
After saying that, she looked at Yan Xianjue curiously.
Yan Xianjue didn't want to say it at first, because he always felt that he would be ridiculed for a long time if he said it.
But when he met Shen Fangli's gaze, Yan Xianjue paused and said cryptically, "It's because of the last two lines of Kong Ming's poem."
Ye You quickly answered: "I have slept enough in the thatched cottage in spring, and the sun is setting outside the window."
Yan Xianjue rolled his eyes: "Well, my elder brother dislikes me for sleeping too much."
Yan Yian, who was far away in the president's office of Yan Group, suddenly sneezed.
The special assistant who was giving a work report: "?"
The special assistant asked with concern: "Boss Yan, is the air conditioner turned too low?"
Yan Yian shook his head and directly set his sights on a younger brother who was participating in a variety show.
He joked, "Maybe someone is saying bad things about me behind my back."
The special assistant couldn't help but shudder when he saw the usually serious President Yan showing this expression.
*
Jiang Miaomiao ate a mouthful of mutton and a mouthful of rice, enjoying the meal. "We can't all have names that straightforward, right?"
"My name and Ye You's are also literally related to water."
She shrugged: "My family has depended on water for generations, so the more water we have, the more blessed we are."
Yan Xianjue felt a little tired of eating meat, so he found a pear from the fruit plate next to him and started eating it.
He nodded and said, "I've heard before that water represents wealth, which is pretty good."
Zhao Rongjin continued, "It was the Feng Shui master who said that. We had our brothers' names calculated by someone."
"In the Rong generation, I lack gold, and he lacks earth."
Zhao Rongxian nodded while eating, but did not intend to add anything.
Jiang Xinyi thought for a moment and said, "So, my name is probably the most common one."
"It doesn't mean anything, it's just that there are a lot of names that are the same."
Shen Fangli comforted him, “It sounds pretty good.”
"It became an internet celebrity name just because it sounds nice." Yan Xianjue said lazily.
“It feels like every class has a name like Xinyi or Xinyi.”
Several others nodded in agreement: "But Xinyi is lucky, her last name saved her first name."
Others were more agreeable.
Jiang Xinyi also felt the same way: "But I'm used to it now. It was only when I was in elementary and junior high school that people would tease me."
Lei Xuan and Yao Weiwan listened for a long time and finally said speechlessly: "Is this some kind of name-commenting conference?"
He took the roasted lamb that was cut from the production crew and sat down in the empty seat next to Ji Xi.
He also didn't forget to tease Ji Xi: "Move over there, why are you taking up so much space?"
Ji Xi: “…”
"Can't you sit in such a big place?"
Lei Xuan said carelessly: "I have a big butt."
Everyone: “…”
Jiang Miaomiao nearly spit out a mouthful of rice. She took the handkerchief Ye You handed her, wiped her mouth, and said, "We're live streaming! Live streaming!"
Lei Xuan said indifferently: "This kind of word will not be banned."
He said with a wicked smile, "If it's blocked, I'll beg our boss to release the show."
Yan·Boss·Xianjue: "..."
He naturally changed the subject and asked, "Why did Mr. Lei give you a single word?"
Lei Xuan thought for a moment and said, "It's similar to Zhao Jiaxuan's. I remember my dad mentioned that the character for thunder is too aggressive, so we should use a character related to earth to suppress it."
Yan Xianjue looked at his aesthetic taste, which he would not give up even on the vast grassland, and said sincerely, "I think Mr. Lei's expectations may be dashed."
The others obviously understood what Yan Xianjue meant and burst out laughing.
The on-site guests may be led off topic by Yan Xianjue, but the barrage will not.
"Jiang Miaomiao mentioned live streaming, and then I remembered that they were live streaming."
"Yeah, what's wrong? Haven't we been watching the live broadcast all the time?"
"But they're on the grassland this time, how come the live signal is still so good?"
"...You're a bit slow, aren't you? If that's the case, they were still at sea last week, and the signal was worse than on the grasslands."
"So what's going on? Why is their live broadcast from the grassland so smooth and clear?"
"There was a notice about this last week. Didn't you see it? They said it was connected to a satellite signal."
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