Qianxi still lay down when he had a dream.

[Team] Xiaozhou: Can't you get up? The monster will refresh.

[Team] Qianxi has dreams: Let me calm down!!!

Back to the corridor.

Sitting cross-legged in a boat.

[Team] Qianxi You Meng: I thought you were a shemale trumpet before.

[Team] Xiaozhou:(⊙o⊙)?

Qiao Yihang off-screen was very guilty.

[Team] Qianxi You Meng: This is an old district, with fewer newcomers and fewer newcomers. The fewest newcomers have nothing to do with Qiao Yihang.

Qiao Yihang is even more guilty.

[Team] Qianxi has dreams: But I believe you are not now.

[Team] Qianxi has dreams: Men are not cowardly.

...

He is sexist!

No, he is... this is an insult, naked insult!

Qiao Yihang didn't know whether to protect the reputation of his female compatriots first or his own broken self-esteem.

【Team】Little Boat:－＿－｜｜｜

[Team] Qianxi You Meng: I checked it. There is a time limit for this task. If you don’t complete it for three hours, you will be kicked out.

[Team] Xiaozhou: Then can I go to the supermarket?

...

‘Qianxi You Meng’ withdrew from the team and your team will be disbanded.

"Qianxi You Meng" attacks you and you lose 380 health.

...

You were killed by "Qianxi You Meng". Did you add "Qianxi You Meng" to the blacklist?

Off the screen, Qiao Yihang: "..."

Going to the supermarket is casual.

But when he left the chair, he actually had the urge to go to the supermarket.

The chocolate came to my mind, and then it lingered like Ning Caichen's lovesickness for Nie Xiaoqian in "A Chinese Ghost Story".

He just wore a T-shirt and went downstairs.

Many artists like to be fully armed when they go out, but it is the opposite. A person wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses, mask, and walking with his head and mind will look at him more. He walked with a generous and natural look, but no one paid attention to it.

But the paparazzi are not human.

They are God.

So Qiao Yihang's feet stepped out of the apartment building and heard a series of clicks.

Seeing the familiar reporter rushing up, Qiao Yihang shrugged angrily: "Will you turn the camera into a silent state?"

The reporter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Next time, please pay attention. Da Qiao, where should I go?"

This trick is almost done.

Qiao Yihang, who has been fighting wits with the paparazzi for three years, is very clear about their tricks.

"Look for Zhou Yu."

The reporter was stunned again, smiling so hard that his eyes disappeared, "Isn't Zhou Yu's wife Xiao Qiao?"

"So I'm going to have an affair." Qiao Yihang said, and as soon as he turned his steps, he was about to bypass him, but the entertainment journalist was not aware of his eyes and quick hands. As soon as he raised his foot, the reporter's body blocked his way.

"Hey, just ask a few questions, please help me."

Qiao Yihangdao: "Even if I am a volunteer, you are not the target of rescue. Don't help."

"You just need to tell me, is the aerospace in the game you? Those words are really written by you word by word?"

...

nonsense!

Didn’t he type one word at a time? Could it be that he still typed one stroke at a time?

Qiao Yihang stopped, "You really want to know?"

The reporter nodded.

"Then I'll tell you."

"Yeah, yeah." The reporter nodded excitedly, took out his pen and was about to remember, but when he felt his face blowing by the wind, Qiao Yihang ran back.

When he got home, he remembered that the chocolate had not yet fallen, and he felt very depressed. After thinking about it, he picked up his cell phone and prepared to dial it to Xiao Zhou and asked her to send it over. But as soon as he met his cell phone, he started shouting "Wolf is coming, wolf is coming."

When he saw the caller ID, he was Gao Qin again.

"Dr. Gao, I think I'm much closer to you recently." On average, one call a day.

"Like a warden and a labor prisoner?"

“…What’s your business?”

"I should ask you this sentence." Gao Qin said, "Just just now, the insider of the magazine told me that they had received the news that you admitted it was aerospace."

Qiao Yihang was shocked, "Ah?"

"Fake?"

“The content is fake.”

“…”

Qiao Yihang coughed dryly, "I got off the building just now." It was really just now, less than a quarter of an hour, "I met a reporter."

"Is it because I went to find a reporter to sacrifice myself?"

“I just want to buy chocolate.”

The other end is silent.

Qiao Yihang thought, is Gao Qin going to deliver chocolates in person?

"From now on," Gao Qin said slowly, "You are confined."

“…”

"And cocoa powder."

The chocolate is gone and I am out of the gate.

Qiao Yihang returned to the computer in depressed manner.

Except for the cold walls of his life, there is only games left.

The screen automatically stood by, he moved the mouse and was stunned.
Chapter completed!