The breakfast ended successfully with Qi Wei feeling frustrated.
There is no need for acupuncture today, the massage will be done by Bi Yanbo.
I was lazy and browsing my phone, and when I logged into QQ, I found that there were a lot of messages.
Good Wife: Goddess, Goddess, Kuzhi and the others want to have another mixed-gender one. Please ask if you have time recently.
Looking at the time of the message, it was three days ago.
Looking up at the sky silently, it seems that she has not become a missing person.
But it seems that today is her regular microphone schedule, so I'd better not go to the ancient style channel and go to the orchestra in the evening.
Xunmimi: Liangliang, I’m sorry. I’ve been busy lately and haven’t seen you.
Searching for the Chorus? Are you telling Wen about this?
A reply came quickly.
Good Wife: Yes, goddess, everyone in the crew was moved to tears by your beautiful voice, and we want another beautiful chorus version.
Good Wife: I heard that you are looking forward to working with me, and my fans are also looking forward to it.
Xunmi felt that she might have missed something and had a bad feeling in her heart.
Xunmimi: You can sing in chorus, but this is the last time.
She doesn't really want to be involved in any CP building, so she wants to settle the matter quickly while there is no seedling (to find her own feeling).
But little did they know that the forum had already been in an uproar.
The CP building she told Wen about was not only built extremely high, but was also directly highlighted at the top of the forum.
The materials in it are also rich and colorful. Even a seemingly small thing can be dug out and connected by fans.
From the big things like the live broadcast between Xunmi and Wen Shuo before and her own singing of "Wen Shuo" to the small things like the word "Wen" appearing on Weibo, they can all be put together.
So when Xunmi saw the content in the link that the decent woman gave her, she was completely stunned.
Guo Jin Qian Fan: Ahhhh, so cute, I decided to eat this bowl of dog food.
Lizhi: The duet between the two is so sweet, it makes me cry.
Very pretentious: I heard that the goddess’ singing is also very good. Is this telling us something in a disguised way?
Qiong Yao: I’ve already thought of it in a wrong way, I’ve already imagined it at first, I’ve become a fan, ahhhh, it’s really super cute.
Snail has a dream of circling the earth: Although the woman said that it is okay to be cute in private and not cause trouble to the goddess and Wen Shuo, it is really sweet.
...
To be honest, she did flirt with Wen, but it was really just a flirt, and she was absolutely innocent.
Crying~~~~I always feel like I've won big this time.
Oh, I am troubled. How can I solve this problem? I am sad.
"Xunmi, your microphone is scheduled tonight. Let's connect the microphones."
Yu Shufei was eating fruit when she suddenly spoke, a little excited.
She hasn't been to Shengshengdongting for a long time, and she happens to be there today, so she can go and have fun.
Looking up at sadness at thirty-six degrees is really like talking about something irrelevant.
Male protagonist, I’m telling you, don’t look at me with anticipation, you will definitely deal with me, I’ve already expected it.
"...Okay." I replied with my head held high, tears welling up inside.
Although Mu Ze didn't say anything, his intention to share a microphone was obvious.
However, he had no plans to show up, he would just sit next to her and keep her company.
"There's nothing to do right now, so why not go now?" Gu Yuyan suggested. It was only three o'clock and there should be a lot of people in the channel.
"Okay, now it seems Liuli should be lining up for the microphone. What do you think, Yanbo?"
Yu Shufei narrowed her eyes dangerously and stared at Bi Yanbo who was drinking tea. Don't think she doesn't know that this guy runs away every time Yu Yan appears.
Humph, let’s see how you can run away this time.
Bi Yanbo paused with his hand holding the cup. Is it okay if he was wrong?
Fortunately, Mu Ze has a lot of spare computers at home, otherwise it wouldn’t be enough for so many people.
In the huge lounge, each person has a laptop and an external dedicated microphone.
Although the space is large, it still feels a bit small after several people occupy each side.
Xunmi nervously logged into her account, and glanced at Mu Ze who was sitting next to her and logging into his account, feeling sad.
When you see the other person's account, try to like your own cleverness.
It was just as she guessed, the newly registered account 'You are mine' was indeed her husband.
"Come to the Ancient Style Hall. Let's dominate the Ancient Style Hall today."
Gu Yuyan spoke while registering and called everyone to come together.
Xunmi, who was about to sign up for the band, paused, and under the male protagonist's gaze, signed up for the ancient style channel.
As soon as she entered, she heard a voice coming from the speakers, and at the same time she was discovered by fans who were listening to the music.
Ou Zhengyu: (*@ο@*) Wow~ the goddess is here, the goddess is here at this time, at this time.
Snowflakes all over the sky: I know, I know, the goddess must have come here to hear about you.
Young Girl: Ahem…well, just keep it in your heart and don’t say it out loud.
Chaoyang: No wonder I heard that Dada was going to sing this silk opera, so that’s how it is~~~~
Wufulinmen: I think I know something incredible [squinting smile]
...
Looking at the news constantly refreshing on the public screen, Xunmi felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped by two degrees.
Ohhhh~~~~It’s so sad. This has nothing to do with her, really.
"Yeah, Mimi is here. Didn't you say you're busy these days?"
Wen on the microphone had just finished singing a song and asked with an unconcealable joy in his tone.
The intangible familiarity that emanated from it made the public screen below even more lively.
Make a wish to a shooting star: Wow, I heard that your greatness has been exposed, and your ulterior motives are known to everyone.
Meteor: Come and make a wish to me o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓But I heard that you should be reserved.
Lihua: I didn’t say anything, I just watched silently.
Xunmi was simply kneeling down to this group of people who were making trouble. Now it was not a matter of dropping temperature, but the air was thinning.
Good Wife: I’ll tell you a secret, the goddess will sing “Da Ji” with Mr. Wen Shuo.
Jiujiu: Really? Ahhhh, I’m so looking forward to it.
Looking at the public screen that was getting more and more out of control, Xunmi quickly tapped on the keyboard.
Xunmimi: My dears, you can’t do this. There is nothing wrong between Wen Bi Da and me.
Xunmimi: Be a good boy and stop making trouble *^__^*
Hong Guoguo: The goddess is out, she is shy, the identification is completed.
Morning Glory: Don’t be shy, goddess, come on, we are your strongest backing.
Little Pepper: I saw such explosive news as soon as I arrived. Has the goddess been picked by Wen Ruo Da Da?
Xunmi is feeling terrible. Is she shy? What the hell is she shy about? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
These naughty kids misinterpreted her meaning in such a way that they wanted to make her completely finished.
"Um... well, that's just something they spread casually. It has nothing to do with me, really."
He stiffly turned his head and looked back at the pair of deep eyes that were looking at him, feeling shamefully cowardly.
She seemed to see a pair of black wings spread out behind her husband. It was beautiful, but... also scary /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
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