Xie Zhiyan’s first official live broadcast was quite successful.
Thanks to his face, he gained more than 10,000 fans in one live broadcast.
After the live broadcast, he looked a little embarrassed. Without his dreadlocks and his carefully applied makeup, he felt very insecure.
Hua Jian understood his character a little, so he started to paint a rosy picture for Xie Zhiyan again.
"Third brother, the eldest and second brothers always complain that your band only knows how to spend money but not earn money. Look, once you get your live streaming done, you can definitely support your band yourself."
Xie Zhiyan's eyes flickered twice, and his expression was a little arrogant: "How many gifts did I receive just now?"
The assistant quickly replied, "Less than 3,000."
Xie Zhiyan frowned in disdain: "These little things are not even enough to maintain my piano once."
Assistant:...
Hua Jian's expression remained unchanged: "Because you don't have many fans yet, you should manage your account yourself. Shoot more videos and when you have more fans, you can make money to support the band."
After hearing this, Xie Zhiyan left with high morale.
"Boss, how much does Xie Shao's band cost per month?"
"A few million."
The young assistant shut up. His boss was really a master of empty promises.
She didn't feel it when she was busy, but when she was free, Hua Jian missed Bo Lin very much.
It was late at night when Hua Jian returned to the apartment.
He stood on the terrace and looked up. The sky of the imperial capital was dim and gloomy. He wondered how Bo Lin was doing.
Hua Jian checked the map and found that where Bo Lin was was a picturesque tourist area.
He thought that the sky over there should be bright moon with sparse stars.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face.
'Ding.'
The phone flashed.
Hua Jian looked down and saw that it was a message from Bo Lin.
When he opened the chat box, he happened to see the photo sent by Bo Lin.
The faint light from the phone screen vaguely illuminated Hua Jian's face.
It was a picture of a dark sky filled with stars.
A smile suddenly appeared on Hua Jian's face. Although Bo Lin was thousands of miles away from him, his heart seemed to be close to his.
He felt a strange sour feeling in his heart.
These past few days, he had been feeling conflicted and entangled. He didn't dare to think too much about his relationship with Bo Lin, and every message he sent to Bo Lin was like walking on thin ice.
He didn't even dare to call Bo Lin again.
He was afraid that it would be like last time, when he unconsciously slept with a man, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help but tell Bo Lin.
Wait a little longer, at least until Qin Ci helps him find that person.
Hua Jian will take the so-called evidence and explain it to Bo Lin in person.
Feeling suddenly brighter, Hua Jian made a video call to Bo Lin.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for him. After one ring, the call was connected.
"Bo Lin?"
"Um."
The camera seemed to be moving. Hua Jian frowned and stared at it, as if trying to find Bo Lin in the picture.
"I can't see you."
"Wait me a moment."
The camera shook, and soon Bo Lin's face appeared in the camera.
Hua Jian looked at him greedily. In the dark night and in his black robe, Bo Lin seemed to have merged into one with the darkness.
"What are you looking at? Do I look ugly?"
Bo Lin touched his face. The air in the mountains was good and the food was light, but the wind was a bit strong and the weather was dry.
"Of course not, you are very handsome. You are the most handsome man in my eyes."
Hua Jian answered very seriously.
Bo Lin's eyes moved. He had heard Hua Jian say this when Hua Jian was broadcasting live.
"Are you in a bad mood?"
"One thing, I miss you. It feels like I haven't seen you for a long, long time."
Bo Lin suddenly laughed.
The mature and handsome man had a soft face and expressive eyes. He looked at Hua Jian without blinking, as if his heart and eyes were filled with Hua Jian and no one else.
Hua Jian didn't know what she was thinking about, her voice was hoarse: "When will you come back? I miss you."
"I.."
“It wants to, too.”
Bo Lin was speechless.
Silent ambiguity draws a net along the invisible network.
Hua Jian looked at his eyelashes trembling slightly, and her heart was burning.
He coaxed Bo Lin in a low voice: "Don't you miss me? Not at all?"
Bo Lin raised his eyelids and looked at him intently, his pupils dark and dangerous.
Hua Jian felt like there was a noisy little drum in her heart.
Damn, why do I have to be in a long-distance relationship just after getting a boyfriend?
At this time, he and his boyfriend should be in the red waves.
He sometimes talks a lot, so he said these words unconsciously.
Bo Lin forced himself to remain calm: "I'm still in the temple, don't talk nonsense."
Hua Jian continued to ask: "Do you miss me?"
Bo Lin pursed his lips, "Of course I do."
"That..."
"Hua Jian, shut up!"
Bo Lin looked around in a panic.
Hua Jian rolled her Adam's apple silently: "I'm going to explode..."
Bo Lin's eyes suddenly widened, and heat suddenly enveloped his face.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The two men stared at each other across the screen. Bo Lin was not angry, and Hua Jian was greatly encouraged.
He straightened his body slightly and spoke without thinking.
"You want to see..."
Click
Got hung up...
The irritation on Hua Jian's face froze.
Is Bo Lin angry?
He was a little annoyed. The little flower's agitation had not yet subsided, and he looked at it with great displeasure.
"It's all your fault. You're so horny that you made Bo Lin angry. No, I have to coax him."
Just as I was thinking about it, my phone vibrated.
Bo Lin sent photos again.
When Hua Jian saw the content of the photo, his pupils constricted.
Bo Lin returned to his residence from the courtyard, into his simple and quaint bedroom. His black Taoist robe was casually hung on the hanger behind him, and his beautiful skin glowed under the dim light.
Hua Jian knew how good his eight abdominal muscles felt with their distinct lines.
What made him most unable to control himself was going further.
The firm and perky buttocks and the tense front are faintly visible...
This is the sexiness that belongs only to men.
“Damn it!”
Someone who deserved it ran to the bathroom quickly with his back hunched and legs tucked together.
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