"If you say it's not counted, then it's not counted," Shen Zhiming bit the straw, "but Yuyu has finally gotten some fans recently, I'm so happy. If I had known earlier, I should have told you about Yuyu's existence earlier."
God knows that small group of seven people were laughing so hard that they almost cried.
Ziyi: ...
"You make it sound like you didn't tell me earlier."
Now thinking back, she had always known that Shen Zhiming had a female celebrity whom he loved to death, but she had never taken some of her words to heart.
It was not until I actually came into contact with this female star that I realized that she was a piece of gold buried in the sand. It was extremely interesting.
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On July 28th, Qin Yuhuan's new home was bustling with activity. Qiao Yuning entered the house carrying a box half a person's height, which was full of gifts for Qin Yuhuan. When she saw her childhood friend, she hugged him and cried uncontrollably.
While scolding her, he said that she had no conscience and that it took him so many years to agree to let her come and meet him. As he spoke, Qin Yuhuan also started to cry.
The three people around him were a little at a loss.
The chef who came to cook for us brought two helpers and spent three hours preparing a table of dishes.
When Shen Zhiming came, he also went to Ziyi's inventory and took out a bottle of red wine, which made Fang Jinyao blink.
"Sister Fang, is there something wrong with the wine?"
Fang Jinyao shook his head, "No, it's good wine."
It’s still a good wine worth more than one million yuan a bottle.
"There are a bunch in Yiyi's wine cellar. I think this bottle's appearance suits me best. She also brought a few bottles in the trunk. If there aren't enough later, ask her to get them." Shen Zhiming said happily as he poured the red wine into the decanter.
"She picked the cheapest one because of her looks. Let her do it." Ziyi raised an eyebrow at Fang Jinyao, "Agent Fang, the cabbages in my house are raised by Baiyu."
Fang Jinyao smiled: "It's just a little unexpected. I have some inventory at home." She is not rich, but she is not without money! !
Fang Jinyao couldn't hold back any longer as she was in her thirties and still had to compete with young people in terms of wealth.
Being on guard against her was like releasing a weasel, but the person involved, Chen Zhiming, was confused from beginning to end and had no idea what the two were fighting about.
"Oh, that's not surprising. My Shen Zhiming..."
Fang Jinyao interrupted Ziyi's teasing at the right moment, "Speaking of which, my Xiao Qin recently gained a big fan, and he won three prizes in the lottery alone."
Ziyi thought Fang Jinyao was trying to expose her identity, but then she heard Fang Jinyao continue, "That person said she was sapiosexual. It seems Xiao Qin isn't always completely unpopular."
"Don't listen to her nonsense." Qin Yuhuan retorted softly, "I asked Sister Jinyao to tell that fan that she doesn't need to spend so much money."
"Why, Yuyu, I heard that it's good for you if your fans have money?" Qiao Yuning was confused.
"Because she always draws prizes, I use a fake account to draw, but I'm unlucky and never win." Qin Yuhuan felt hopeless. "Every time, I feel the pain of a big red envelope slipping away from me."
Ziyi nearly choked on her wine, then burst into laughter. "You're too funny, Qin Yuhuan. How can you, the real host, compete with fans for the lucky draw red envelopes?"
"You don't understand, Xiaozi. She gave too much." Qin Yuhuan said sadly, "Although I don't want her to spend so much money, but she has already started the lottery. This money is destined to never return to her wallet. There are ten places available, and I occasionally hesitate to take one."
The first time Ziyi drew the lottery, everyone got 6666, the second time, everyone got 8888, and the last time, each time was more than the last, which would make anyone excited.
Fang Jinyao's words that were meant to provoke Ziyi were completely distracted by Qin Yuhuan. She thought about it and recalled something even funnier. "I told Xiao Qin that my fan was sapiosexual. She asked me if I should post a screenshot of the China Higher Education Student Information and Career Center website, but she didn't want to."
Everyone: ...
Ziyi's laughter started first, and then everyone was laughing so hard.
"Qin Yuhuan, sometimes sapiosexuality is just an atmosphere. I'm not really asking you to send me a screenshot from the China Higher Education Student Information and Career Center website for verification," Ziyi laughed until her stomach hurt. "Do you have to be so straight?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"You don't know, but before, everyone was quite afraid of Yuyu." The topic was centered around Qin Yuhuan, and Qiao Yuning had a lot to say. "She was good-looking, and she always wore black-framed glasses in school. She was always organized in what she said and did, and she had a natural sense of authority."
Especially when something happens, Qin Yuhuan's words can always penetrate people's defenses.
"But once we actually got to know each other, I found she was incredibly nice and funny," Qiao Yuning sighed. "We always made plans to go to the shop together to read comics. She always told us to save up money to read comics, and not to tempt her with anything worth more than two cents..."
Ziyi started laughing again. Qin Yuhuan's cheeks felt hot. He poured a large glass of wine for his childhood friend and said, "Drink more."
Qiao Yuning's eyes widened: "Why are you trying to shut me up?"
"No, you didn't drink a sip of wine. I can't tell everyone that you just made up nonsense because you were drunk." Qin Yuhuan paused, and inspiration suddenly hit him. "I know, you smelled the wine and you're drunk."
Ziyi helped Qin Yuhuan push the wine glass, "Sister, please drink something, otherwise Xiao Qin will not be able to survive."
"Yes, Yu Ning, my image is on the verge of collapse, and I need to work hard to save my precarious image."
Qin Yuhuan was afraid that his childhood friend would start a toast if they disagreed, so he hesitated for a moment, then finally picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and said, "Okay, I'm drunk now, you guys can talk, I don't understand."
Everyone: ...
"Is this all right?" Shen Zhiming had learned so much!
"Of course. As long as I don't understand, then what you say has nothing to do with me." Qin Yuhuan said firmly, "It's the fake Qin Yuhuan, not me."
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