Wei Yunxiu was slightly stunned and looked bitter.
Seeing his expression, Le Zhengxi rolled over and landed next to Wei Yunxiu, wrapping herself in the quilt. She tried to make her voice sound cold and indifferent, "Humph. That dance blogger only had a few thousand fans, but you were able to protect him for so long. So what if I have tens of millions of fans?"
Wei Yunxiu: ...
What should I do... I kind of like seeing Le Zhengxi jealous like this, it's really cute.
Le Zhengxi heard no movement behind him for a long time, he turned back angrily, but suddenly bumped into Wei Yunxiu's deep eyes with a smile.
Le Zhengxi: ...
His face flushed slightly, and he said angrily, "...No matter how many fans I have, I'm still not favored by your President Wei."
Wei Yunxiu reached out and hugged Le Zhengxi helplessly, sighing softly, "...So, Xiaoxi, do you really have another account?"
Le Zhengxi bit her lip.
Yes...but he was unwilling to tell Wei Yunxiu just like that.
...Wei Yunxiu didn't even tell him about the dance blogger he liked, so why should he tell him?
Le Zhengxi thought about it and snorted coldly again.
Wei Yunxiu chuckled.
This guy is no longer trying to hide his jealousy.
Really... so cute.
Le Zhengxi looked at Wei Yunxiu in front of him, and suddenly remembered what Wang Letian had said about what clothes he wanted to wear for the video.
Since I'm going to tell Wei Yunxiu sooner or later...isn't it okay to keep him in suspense now?
He pursed his lips, put on a very reluctant look, and said, "Then come with me."
Wei Yunxiu was a little confused when he saw Le Zhengxi turn over and get out of bed.
He stood up and walked out of the bedroom, and saw Le Zhengxi running to the door and putting on his shoes.
Wei Yunxiu frowned slightly.
"Accompany me to pick up the express!" Le Zhengxi smiled.
Seeing this, Wei Yunxiu went back to get a coat, walked to the door, wrapped Le Zhengxi tightly, and then took him downstairs.
After Le Zhengxi went downstairs, he called Wang Le Tian: "Hello? Sister Le Tian. Are you free today? I'll come over with some clothes and shoot a video."
"Free!" Wang Letian's voice came immediately, "Why not? Xiaoji has been bored these days. He's afraid you won't want him anymore! He said he feels guilty taking this salary."
"Hahaha, okay! Then I'll come over this afternoon! Bring my family with me!" Le Zhengxi had a smile on his face.
Wei Yunxiu looked at Le Zhengxi and had a bad feeling in his heart.
Shoot a video...
I did think that Le Zhengxi's other account was used to shoot videos, but... I also had a lucky thought that it was a game video of "Bi Yue Tan".
But now it seems that if they need clothes for the shoot and they cast Wang Letian, it's obviously not "Bi Yue Tan"...
That must be the dance video he least wanted Le Zhengxi to shoot.
Wei Yunxiu felt a faint sense of bitterness in his heart.
Le Zhengxi didn't notice Wei Yunxiu's expression.
He checked the pickup code on his phone and found the clothes that had been sent.
He took Wei Yunxiu home and opened the express package in front of Wei Yunxiu.
The clothes are from "L-BOY".
Inner wear, hats, jackets, pants, and even necklaces are all available.
"L-BOY" is a trendy brand that even Wei Yunlan would buy specifically to wear.
This is a new fashion brand developed by a major luxury goods company. It sells very well abroad, but has not yet fully opened up the domestic market.
But even Genting has cooperated with this luxury brand.
Le Zhengxi's eyes lit up with delight: "It's from L-BOY. Le Tianjie did a great job on this ad!"
"Advertisement?" Wei Yunxiu was shocked and frowned even deeper.
This level of advertising is something only celebrities can get, and Le Zhengxi actually got an ad for this brand?!
Le Zhengxi tilted his head and looked at Wei Yunxiu, grinning smugly, "Old baldy, don't underestimate my ability to promote trendy brands!"
Wei Yunxiu pursed his lips, his heartbeat quickened slightly, and his bad premonition grew stronger.
Le Zhengxi changed his clothes, put on a pair of black sneakers, and then took the hat in his hand.
"Let's go! Let's go find Sister Le Tian!" Le Zhengxi opened the door and turned back with a smile.
Wei Yunxiu felt a sense of tension for no reason.
He asked hesitantly, "...Xiaoxi, can you tell me your account ID?"
Le Zhengxi looked mysterious and said, "Old baldy, you'll understand if you follow me."
Wei Yunxiu hugged Le Zhengxi and said, "...Tell me first."
Le Zhengxi raised his head slightly and bit Wei Yunxiu's lips, his eyes full of cunning: "Are you so impatient?"
"......." Wei Yunxiu looked at Le Zhengxi's fox-like appearance in front of him and knew that this little liar was playful again.
He reluctantly obeyed, "I really can't wait... So, baby, tell me, okay?"
"I won't tell you either!" Le Zhengxi picked up the car keys and pulled Wei Yunxiu down to the basement.
Wei Yunxiu was nervous, but he still sat in the driver's seat consciously, and then leaned over to fasten Le Zhengxi's seat belt.
He raised his head and kissed Le Zhengxi on the lips before saying, "...you'll know sooner or later."
Le Zhengxi coughed lightly.
Wei Yunxiu followed the navigation and left Yunjie Yuedi.
Le Zhengxi held the phone tightly in his hand for a long moment, then spoke nervously, "...Old Baldy...was that dancer you liked before really that good-looking?"
Wei Yunxiu answered without hesitation: "Xiaoxi, it can't be said that I like you."
"But you did... notice him after all." Le Zhengxi pursed her lips.
"The dance he dances with you is a little different." Wei Yunxiu thought to himself.
Although he didn't know why Le Zhengxi, who majored in Chinese dance, would receive advertisements from trendy brands, but... could it be that this little liar could even dance street dance?
At three o'clock in the morning...he also gives dance tutorials. Many dance teachers in the industry have borrowed his choreography, which shows that he is professional enough.
If Le Zhengxi could even dance street dance, he would be a real genius.
But... 20 million fans at 3 a.m.
Le Zhengxi's father said that Le Zhengxi has 30 million fans.
It shouldn't be possible, right?
Wei Yunxiu thought about it, and felt an indescribable complex feeling in his heart.
Le Zhengxi snorted, "...I can dance any kind of dance!"
"...I haven't seen so many...If you really dance for others..." Wei Yunxiu pursed his lips, a sour feeling rising in his heart.
"What about you?" Le Zhengxi asked with some curiosity, tilting his head.
"......." Wei Yunxiu's face darkened.
There's nothing he can do.
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