Chapter 12
It was not until the sun set in the west and the corner of the eaves blocked the red sunset that Chen Mocheng was able to break free from his chaotic thoughts.
He always blames himself for not keeping a closer eye on his younger brother, so now he is always particularly stubborn and wants to tie his younger brother to his belt.
Chen Shiman knew his brother was doing this for his own good, and he also knew his brother's guilt over the years. What he hadn't had time to say before, now was the time to say it.
"Brother, I'm grown up now and it's time for me to have my own life. You shouldn't be stuck in the past anymore."
The entire Chen family seemed to be moving forward, but Chen Mocheng was hesitant to take that step. Chen Shiman knew all this, and he thought that if he listened to his brother in everything, he would slowly come out of those emotions.
But in reality, we are always unable to reconcile with ourselves, but we should reconcile with the past.
Chen Mocheng looked at Chen Shiman slowly and straightly. The "brother" that Chen Shiman called out to him that year made him think that he was released from prison. Now, his younger brother was sitting in front of him again, telling him that it was not his fault and to let it go.
He is not a stubborn person, but he has been stubborn about this matter for so long.
Only now did he suddenly realize whether his self-righteous actions of doing good for his brother had actually caused him some harm.
Are those controls torturing my brother?
Chen Mocheng sneered in his heart, thinking that he was really being stubborn.
"Manman, brother knows."
So Chen Shiman also smiled. He leaned over and hugged his brother, but he felt as if he was hugging his 11-year-old brother.
After that day, Chen Shiman moved out of home smoothly and promised to go home for dinner every weekend. Chen Mocheng would take care of Chen's father and mother for him.
The house in Jinshui Bay was later reimbursed by Chen Mocheng. On the day of moving in, Chen Mocheng cooked a meal there and gave him a sports car.
Chen Shiman happily hugged his brother and spun around, showing off to Wang Yanyue. He took hundreds of photos and finally selected only nine to post on WeChat Moments and Weibo - of course, he blocked everyone related to Gu Zhun.
*
After that, Chen Shiman worked diligently and followed Gu Zhun diligently, and seemed to enjoy it.
That day, Chen Shiman did not go to work because Gu Zhun had a seizure last night and was so restless that he could not sleep until three o'clock in the morning. Finally, Chen Shiman slapped Gu Zhun in the face, and both of them woke up and fell into a deep sleep.
Chen Shiman slept until two o'clock in the afternoon. When he woke up, he found that Gu Zhun had already cleaned him up. He was not very hungry, so he took out his mobile phone and started watching videos.
Suddenly, he discovered that Gu Zhun was broadcasting live.
Even though he was working beside Gu Zhun, he didn't pay much attention to him. He just brushed it off according to his conscience. Chen Shiman's eyes were as big as two copper bells, and he reminded himself that he was just trying to understand his boss's work.
The livestreaming room was somewhere unknown, but it was brightly lit, and Gu Zhun was leaning against the wall. Perhaps it was just the beginning, but he hadn't quite gotten into the flow yet. People kept running around him, whispering to him.
Chen Shiman felt it was inconvenient to use the mobile phone, so he switched to using a tablet. After a long while, a voice came from it. Chen Shiman stared at Gu Zhun in the phone with burning eyes, seeing his strong muscles and his soft hair.
Gu Zhun in the phone was just getting ready at this moment.
Gu Zhun gulped down several mouthfuls of water, then glanced at Liu Weiwei nonchalantly. Liu Weiwei whispered to him to do a good job of live streaming and not to cause any trouble. Gu Zhun nodded in understanding.
The staff from all departments were ready. Gu Zhun sat up straight and said happily, "Hello everyone, I'm Gu Zhun. I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."
[I am Gu Zhun’s wife: Honey, you are here. Good afternoon, good afternoon.]
[AAA Big Pudding: Good afternoon, Junzi! I finally got to squat!]
[Xiao Meng Xiao Meng Zhun (same ID on the entire network): Brother sees better than 1 Brother sees better than 1 Brother sees better than 1 Brother sees better than 1]
[Zhun Yuge: Husband, please tell me where you've been. If you can't, I beg you.]
[Mimi: Ahhhhh, I finally caught my husband's live stream on time! ]
[Dear Dacongming: The expectant mother is here! ]
Gu Zhun adjusted his glasses and chuckled, "Good afternoon, everyone. You're all so enthusiastic."
[It's Gu Zhun: Honey, why are you live streaming right now? That's so weird! I almost missed it!]
Xiaoju Loves Oranges (Graduate School Exam Edition): Ahhhh, who knows? I was sitting in the library getting ready to take a break when I saw Junzi's livestream. I'm the happiest little girl in the world right now!
Gu Zhun replied, "Hello, Miss Xiaoju! Good luck on your postgraduate entrance exams!"
"I just finished working out."
Chen Shiman in front of the screen was so angry that his teeth were itching. He was complaining in his heart why he couldn't get out of bed all day while the culprit was still working out well. It was so unfair!
"Everyone, if you have free time, you really should exercise more. Your health is the capital of revolution. Oh, and I'm planning to go rock climbing soon. If any of you are rock climbing enthusiasts, please give me a try, even though I'm a beginner."
[Xiao Ju Loves Oranges (Graduate Entrance Exam Edition): Ahhh, I got a reply. Change your ID quickly!]
"Everyone is so enthusiastic, haha, I miss you too."
Gu Zhun looked at the screen full of comments, which was dazzling. He could only see the general idea, but it was good like this. Despite such a messy screen, some things were tacitly understood, and both he and his fans knew it.
In fact, Liu Weiwei reminded him of this live broadcast an hour ago. He broadcasts live at least once a month, and each time lasts no less than an hour. This is also normal in order to consolidate his fan base.
Unlike many people who like to livestream at night, Gu Zhun always broadcasts during a time when no one is interested. He stubbornly believes that the evening is his personal time, and any work scheduled in the evening is overtime. Otherwise, he usually leaves the evening for himself to reflect and improve.
Fans have gone from complaining in the beginning to being accustomed to it now, and they would occasionally make fun of it, joking whether Gu Zhun would be going off work after the live broadcast today.
Whenever this happened, Gu Zhun would honestly answer yes, which made his fans laugh and cry.
"Alright, alright. I already told you all on Weibo last month that Sister Weiwei has sorted out the questions you all asked me during this live broadcast. We'll just draw lots in a while. There's definitely no inside information. There will be a staff member standing behind me and I'll draw blindly!" Gu Zhun said it implicitly. His fans were so arrogant that he was afraid that they would shut down the live broadcast room several times.
"It's mainly just to chat, right?" Gu Zhun reminded again.
【Zhun Yuka: Master, I receive it! 】
【Zhun Yuka: Master, I receive it! 】
【Zhun Yuka: Master, I receive it! 】
[The kindergarten principal: Hahaha, you're worthy of being our big fan! You're already on M! I can't stand it, good master!]
[How can you repay me for the little bit you owe me? Got it, Master!]
[Half-confused (shy): Got it, Master! Woof woof woof]
Woof woof woof woof
Woof woof woof woof
Woof woof woof woof
…
Gu Zhun looked at the screen full of barking and didn't know what to say for a moment. He casually touched his nose, coughed several times, and laughed with his fans: "No, why do you keep calling me that? We are not like this in private. In private, I am a typical sunny boy. We are all following the party and serving the people. Admin, please let me go, there is no guidance."
It’s not a bad thing for Gu Zhun to know the origin of the title “Master”. Fans love to watch him on stage and he is willing to establish this character.
I'm going to memorize 100 words tomorrow: Okay, hubby, it's almost time to draw the questions! I can't wait to see what they come up with. I believe in our Orange Sister's abilities (keep it up, emjoy)
My son is the most handsome: Yes, Junko, Mommy is also participating! Master, hit me!
[It’s so damn hot: Why is there that weird smell upstairs… I don’t dare open my eyes, hoping…]
[nn: Everyone, get out of the way, husband, let me see your Adam's apple!!!]
[Stop teasing: Host, you are so pretty, □□□□]
Gu Zhun glanced at the comments and was so embarrassed that he asked the staff to get ready and started answering questions blindly.
Liu Weiwei came up with the idea. She said that every time Gu Zhun just sat in the livestream room interacting with fans, which was fine, but it wasn't very eye-catching. Fans usually leave comments on Weibo, hoping to be featured, but the chances are slim. It would be more exciting to collect fans' most-wanted questions and answer them live during the livestream.
Gu Zhun had a clear conscience, and he was a fan favorite, so he happily accepted the questions. When the questions were collected, Liu Weiwei had originally intended to show them to Gu Zhun, but Gu Zhun said that wouldn't that be breaking the rules of the game, so to this day, he still didn't know what the questions were.
As for Liu Weiwei, there were some questions that were very popular, and the scale of her answers would depend on Gu Zhun. She had discussed this with Gu Zhun beforehand, and Gu Zhun acknowledged his understanding, so she didn't remove the questions.
Finally, the exciting moment of drawing questions arrived. The staff were ready. Gu Zhun looked at the comments that were scrolling by and reiterated: "Our game is the game, and the rules of the live broadcast room must be followed."
【Zhun Yuge: I understand Smecta! 】
"Okay, then I'll start." Gu Zhun closed his eyes and said, "Three."
The staff member behind slid the screen of her mobile phone, and to show that there was no inside information, she even moved the phone forward.
"two."
Gu Zhun touched his nose.
"one."
"The fifth item on this page."
Gu Zhun opened his eyes and saw the question from his colleague: How is the progress of the EP, brother Zhun? When will he meet the oranges?
"I have this plan, but I haven't started preparing yet. I don't have any inspiration for the time being. If I have to give a time, it would be before my birthday next year. But, but, everything is not finalized yet, and I still have to listen to the company's arrangements." Gu Zhun got it done easily.
[Researcher: Brother, you're starting to mess around. I won't let you do that next time.]
[There are five cats in my house: Baby, you answered but it seems you didn't! Forget it, I'll spoil you, next one!]
Gu Zhun couldn't hold back his laughter and motioned to his colleague to go next.
Next: When will Gu Zhun hold a concert?
Gu Zhun was stunned for a moment. "There are no plans for this yet. After all, this is an activity that requires a lot of strength. I think I need to practice more before I can present my best condition to the fans."
After hearing this answer, Liu Weiwei nodded.
Fans have guessed this answer, and some even know it clearly.
Gu Zhun debuted as a member of a limited group. The copyrights of the songs released by the group at that time were not in their hands. Now that it has disbanded, they are not qualified to sing at all. The songs released in the past two years are not that many. What can they use to hold a concert?
"Okay, next one, next one." Gu Zhun took a sip of water. "Sister Weiwei will send out the work photos of the past two days in a while, which can be regarded as reporting to everyone."
The staff slid the screen again, and Gu Zhun suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, after he said the serial number, the staff member took a look and his expression changed, but it was not a gloomy one, but a shy one and even a little eager.
[Xiao Chen loves sweet oranges: Ahhh, that little sister's face is red, let's guess what it is, hehe]
【zzzXiaozhun: Could it be that I was picked...?】
[Unknown Little Poison Wei: I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to listen]
[One by one, Gu Zhun: I can’t wait any longer.]
[Don’t eat in bed: Is your ID serious?]
The young lady holding the mobile phone asked the question: Gu Zhun, do you dare to call us the master of oranges!
Jun & Uta: Ahhh, so that's it! I remember a sister casually typed it in, and it actually got accepted!
[With Jiayan: I posted it, I posted it! Tell my brother we are not cowards! ]
…
Gu Zhun seemed unable to hold back his laughter and turned his head to look out the window.
He sat on the windowsill of the dance studio, the bay window swaying in the hot summer breeze, half of which was wrapped around his shoulders. In the dim light, his profile was illuminated by the afterglow, revealing a strange pink.
Gu Zhun watched the comments scrolling frantically through the livestream. The almost frantic love seemed to reach him through the text. He could clearly feel his blood boiling, a feeling unlike the hours of practice he'd spent in the dance studio. Instead, it was a surge of passion, ready to take root.
Gu Zhun suddenly stood up and moved closer to the screen. He was wearing a basketball vest, revealing his muscular body. His eyes were fixed on the screen, and a low, deep voice slowly emerged from his throat:
"Good afternoon, Orange Masters!"
The magnetic and passionate words were transmitted through this live broadcast room to the ears of oranges around the world.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
