Chapter 14#
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Luo Wenyun took a sip of water, the glass in his hand reflecting clear fragments of light, brightening his light gray pupils.
“What’s the schedule for next week’s variety show?”
Mo Xuzhi adhered to his excellent professional ethics of treating customers seriously after taking their money. Seeing that Luo Wenyun didn’t speak, he took the initiative to open his mouth.
“Six episodes in total, three days to edit one episode, two episodes a week, and one day off per week.”
Luo Wenyun gently rubbed the wool sweater in his hand, looked up and said: “Didn’t the production team tell you?”
Mo Xuzhi shook his head.
Although he was famous and had high traffic, he was far less important than Luo Wenyun in the production team’s eyes. They felt there was no need for a detailed notification, or the production team had notified his nominal agent, and his Great Agent Chen naturally didn’t tell him.
He asked again: “When is the weekly rest time?”
“The show guests rest at staggered times, and in theory, they can choose their own time.” Luo Wenyun raised his eyes, his gaze containing scrutiny, “Why, something wrong?”
Mo Xuzhi nodded.
He did have something to do.
Luo Wenyun withdrew his gaze and only said: “Stay well-behaved.”
Mo Xuzhi propped his chin and nodded, very obedient.
Luo Wenyun gave a soft snort, noncommittal.
A meal’s time passed quickly.
Luo Wenyun had work today and was not as leisurely as he appeared. Just as he put down his knife and fork, he was urged away by a series of phone calls.
Mo Xuzhi sat and sent a few messages, digesting for a while. Just as he was about to leave, there was another noisy scene outside.
To be precise, it was next door.
There should be fans or similar people who sneaked in and were now blocking the entrance of the next booth, shouting words like “Shen Fang,” “ZR,” “signature,” and “I love you.” The restaurant staff were trying hard to persuade them, and other people eating in the hall were all looking over.
Mo Xuzhi didn’t have any thoughts of getting involved and didn’t even look over there. He just put his hat back on, pulled the brim down, and steadily acted as an irrelevant passerby.
Until Mo Xuzhi had read two papers and looked up some information, the noise next door finally died down.
It should be that the staff finally persuaded those people to leave.
Finally, he could leave.
Stretching, Mo Xuzhi stood up slowly and followed the few people who had just left, suspected to be the next-door fans.
“Captain, snap out of it!”
Suddenly a hand popped up by his shoulder. Shen Fang turned his head abruptly and saw Little Zhou grinning and leaning his head over to look outside too, asking, “What are you looking at for so long without snapping out of it?”
Shen Fang turned his head, a peppermint candy rolling in his mouth, and said: “Nothing.”
He saw the person he had met in the restroom just now.
He just looked once more, and he didn’t expect that Little Zhou, who was usually not so sharp, would have surprisingly good insight at a time like this.
“I don’t believe you,” Little Zhou forcibly turned his head back again, straining to look at the crowd that had already walked away, saying: “Shen-ge must be looking at someone! Is it future sister-in-law… ow!”
Before Little Zhou could finish his words, two lumps had already landed on his back. One from the captain who was still expressionlessly chewing peppermint candy, and one from the manager.
“Sister-in-law my ass! People have already left and you’re still looking, even craning your neck to look! Do you want to stare them back or something?”
The manager looked like a refined person, but after being with them for a long time, his true nature was exposed. He was fierce and hit people every day. Little Zhou seriously suspected he had violent tendencies.
“It’s not that we’re… if the captain has news, we can also provide help in the first place…”
Little Zhou was hit with another lump.
With tears in both eyes, he finally shut his mouth.
“The location is exposed and the celebration banquet is over, so go back to the base first. Shen Fang, your streaming duration isn’t even half finished yet, and the deadline is approaching, so remember to make it up.”
Shen Fang’s cheek, containing the peppermint candy, paused for a moment before he nodded: “Okay.”
After Mo Xuzhi left the restaurant, he went straight to Jinghua University and didn’t return to the hospital until evening.
Zhou Jingrou had probably understood Mo Xuzhi’s usual style over the past few days and didn’t ask for anything else. After seeing him return, she breathed a sigh of relief, let the doctors and nurses check his body as usual, and then closed the door and left.
After running around all day today, Mo Xuzhi didn’t open the work software again, but found the game he had once played by memory.
Taking advantage of the gap while downloading the game, he posted the photo he had been delaying all day on Weibo.
[Mo Xuzhi: Very happy today [Photo]]
In the photo, the youth in the white shirt had curved eyes and an upturned mouth, but the man beside him was expressionless, turning his head, the thin lips above his extremely bony chin slightly pursed.
He wasn’t looking at the camera. The whole photo looked like the youth beside him was taking matters into his own hands and it was one-sided.
Fans and antis arrived at the scene instantly.
[I declare the winner of the 16th round of the No-prize Guessing is the Luo Wenyun stock! The 17th round is now open, move to the super topic to participate!]
[Holy crap, I really guessed right! Both happy and disgusted, can Big Star Mo stop sticking to our Brother Yun? Can’t you see he’s not happy?]
[Only looks good, don’t you have any self-awareness? How can someone with such little culture have the nerve to lean toward the Movie King?]
[Can this person really not read faces? Luo Wenyun’s face is so stinky it’s reached the sky, and he’s still sticking to him.]
[Baby is so good-looking!!! Isn’t it good for us to be beautiful alone without the Movie King?]
[Wait, friends! Is the thing in Luo Wenyun’s hand Mo Xuzhi’s clothes?!]
[Impossible]
[Absolutely impossible]
Mo Xuzhi refreshed it, and the phone froze for a moment, then a lot of comments popped up. He looked at the first few and found that the effect had been achieved. He was about to put down the phone when the phone kept ringing and vibrating, so he simply turned it off.
The game was also downloaded.
Mo Xuzhi propped his chin and clicked on the software.
The icon hadn’t changed much, but the style of drawing had changed slightly, and the picture had become more refined.
Entering the account by memory, pitter-patter entering the password.
[Incorrect account or password, please try again]
“…”
“Captain, Shen-ge, Brother!”
Little Zhou lay weakly on the gaming chair, his eyes unfocused, saying painfully: “Don’t torture me anymore, I know where my problem is, I’ll practice myself, practice until death, so don’t bother you. Don’t you still have streaming hours to make up? Quickly, otherwise the manager will come to urge you again later.”
Little Zhou was in extreme pain.
After eating, they returned to the base. After reviewing the recordings, Shen Fang dragged him to practice hard, practicing from the afternoon until now. Even if he had six hands, he couldn’t use them all.
He shouldn’t have talked too much today at noon.
Shen Fang glanced at Little Zhou, threw a piece of candy into his mouth, and finally let him go.
Little Zhou quickly carried his equipment and ran to the side of another computer.
Shen Fang clicked on the game interface first, then clicked on the streaming software.
Fans had already figured out his habits long ago, knowing that he always started to frantically make up for streaming hours at the end of the month, so they had been squatting at the station early. As soon as Shen Fang started broadcasting, a large number of fans instantly flooded into the live room, and the live room froze several times before slowly returning to normal.
“What’s streaming today—ranking up, or practicing, very boring, suggested to watch as appropriate.”
[God Shen, can we agree to point the camera at your face, okay?]
[Here we go again, here we go again, this man is trying to persuade us to leave again]
[Congratulations on winning the championship!!!]
[How long is Auntie streaming today?]
[Starting to make up for hours again hahaha, should be for quite a while hehe]
[Auntie! Face, hungry, crying]
[Playing alone today? Drawing lucky viewers? (Crazy hint.JPG)]
[Gun God is awesome!]
Shen Fang’s streaming style was as always, the camera always facing the keyboard and hands. Now that the game hadn’t started yet, he didn’t turn off the comments, and the messages from the netizens crowded the screen.
“Playing alone, random single queue, drawing people later.”
“I’m not sure about the time either.”
Shen Fang picked a few questions to answer, moved the mouse, and chose to log in to the account.
[Your account has been frozen, you can log in again after 6:21:44:21]
Shen Fang’s movement paused, and he looked at Little Zhou.
Little Zhou, far away on the other side, noticed his gaze and smiled awkwardly.
“Last time I borrowed your account, played a few games, and then my stomach was uncomfortable that day, went to the toilet several times…”
“Shen-ge, don’t you have another account? The one that hasn’t been used for a long time.”
“I’m still playing this round, why don’t you log in to 그 one first, and then use my account later?”
Little Zhou had seen Shen Fang log into another account several times before.
Although he didn’t play after logging in, and just stared at the friend list for a while after checking in before switching accounts, it should be his account, right?
The fans in the live room saw Shen Fang’s fingertips move.