Chapter 32 My dog ??and I both miss you.(1/2)
Liang Yixuan lost at the starting line after all, and it was too late to learn to scold people.
I choked when I was not careful when I choked with such a quarrel that I had been fighting for more than 20 years.
I don’t know if it was angry or if it was touched by the implicit sound of Bian Xu’s words, but Liang Yixuan felt the cold wind in November blowing on her cheeks and became hot.
She covered her forehead that had been knocked by Bian Xu, thinking that she was also confused and went off the point. What does it mean to pay attention to the surroundings in public places? Isn’t it a public place? Is it reasonable for him to use his hands and feet like this?
Liang Yixuan wanted to question again in other words, but Bian Xu said everything first: "Liang Yixuan, be confident, don't underestimate your attractiveness to men, I have tried my best to restrain myself."
“…”
Liang Yixuan began to wonder why she went down this building.
If you don’t go to bed and sleep warmly in the middle of winter and night, come to him to build confidence?
"Then please be confident, don't underestimate your conspicuousness among the crowd, don't be photographed on the hot search again and again."
Liang Yixuan's "repeatedly" is about the last time he and Bei Ying were photographed by paparazzi.
"Do you think you are not conspicuous?" Bian Xu looked at her seriously, "I was fully responsible for being photographed last time, and you are half responsible for being photographed this time."
“…”
Liang Yixuan choked up and couldn't tell whether he was praising her, or was stepping on Bei Ying, or just wanted to show off his words.
Bian Xu also realized that his words were about to deviate from the original intention of coming tonight.
Although he felt it was understandable that he had been speaking unbearable for more than 20 years, he could not learn to speak sweetly in one go, and even if he praised others, he would inevitably be stung.
However, if you can't speak, you can shut up or change your tone of speaking - this is the secret that Lu Yuan taught to him after reading a complete book "The Art of Speaking" a few days ago.
Bian Xu coughed softly and opened the car door behind him with his backhand: "Is it so tiring? Get in the car and blow the air conditioner for a while?"
"Doesn't there be air conditioning in my room?" Liang Yixuan looked at him in question.
"Then I don't have me in your room..." Bian Xu took it in time before Liang Yixuan felt offended, "Will you let out your anger?"
Liang Yixuan was stunned.
Seeing her looking at the car door with an "abnormality, there will be a demon" look, Bian Xu turned to her side and showed her, spread her hands and said, "I'm not afraid of being sold for you."
Liang Yixuan finally got into the driver's seat of Bianxu.
She thought that if she couldn't say a few words to him, it would be a bit of a loss to blow the cold wind downstairs. But she really got into the driver's seat, looked at the brakes and accelerator under her feet, and the steering wheel in front of her, and then looked at the passenger who seemed to be a weak side. A strange feeling replaced the anger.
Although she had just changed the seat and Liang Yixuan didn't use the brake accelerator or steering wheel at all, she vaguely felt that Bian Xu seemed to have handed her something that had been firmly held in her hand before.
Liang Yixuan was stunned and still couldn't figure out what it was. When she heard Bian Xu urging, "I told you to say you won't say it yet?"
She came back to her senses and reasoned with him: "That's all right, you're a victim, but you shouldn't have treated me at that time... that way, if a strange girl fell asleep on the subway and accidentally leaned on your shoulder, you would be like that, and you might be sent to the police station."
Bian Xu was silent for a while, and looked at her with complicated eyes: "I won't take the subway."
“…”
"It is impossible to let strange women rely on me." Bian Xu frowned seriously, "It is impossible to be familiar with me."
“It’s not possible for men.”
Bian Xu eliminated those possibilities one by one and finally raised his eyebrows: "I'm used to you so much. You can't just say it's right to change your habits."
Liang Yixuan's eyes flashed, staring at the steering wheel and didn't dare to ask any further.
I didn't dare to ask when and how he developed this habit.
She changed the topic randomly: "Then have you received private messages from netizens tonight?"
"I don't know." Bian Xu did not apply for a personal Weibo account, and the program team also knew that he could not go to the altar in person. When the official blog needed @大全威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威
Although I didn't know what Liang Yixuan was concerned about, Bian Xu took out his cell phone and dialed the phone to the hands-free: "I'll ask the studio."
Liang Yixuan just couldn't find the words and asked casually. Just as she was about to say forget it, the assistant named Qi Yuan had already answered the phone: "Boss, do you have a new job?"
Border narration: "…"
Liang Yixuan knew that Lu Yuan was Bian Xu's life assistant and Qi Yuan was Bian Xu's work assistant.
The two assistants have a very different style of acting.
Lu Yuan is down-to-earth and is unreliable by chance. He is a happy flatterer most of the time.
Qi Yuan is a rigorous person, and there is only work, work, and work in his life.
According to Liang Yixuan's judgment, Bian Xu has probably never made music since she appeared on a variety show.
First, the villa lacks excellent hardware equipment, and second, it takes him a complete time to make music. Recently, the time for the broken corners is not enough for him to enter the state.
That's why Qi Yuan had this reaction.
Bian Xu seemed not very happy: "I can't find you if you don't have a job?"
After a few seconds of quiet in the speaker, Qi Yuan's voice rang again: "Boss, we have been idle for many days."
"Didn't I pay my salary?"
"It's not a matter of money, boss, we are all worried that you are not doing your job right now."
"I need you to teach me what is the right job?"
"Okay, boss, what other than job do you have to ask me for?"
Liang Yixuan pulled the sleeve of the shirt that was on the side and compared the mouth shape with him: Don't ask.
The employees are so dedicated and loving to work. After asking this question, Liang Yixuan feels that she is completely lost.
But Bian Xu didn't care about this, and asked bluntly: "Go and see if your studio Weibo has received private messages from netizens tonight."
He hesitated on the other end of the phone: "Is it just tonight?"
"otherwise?"
"Since you were on the variety show, your work blog has received tens of thousands of private messages from netizens every day. Do you need me to count the number tonight?"
Liang Yixuan, Bian said: "..."
Bian Xu glanced at Liang Yixuan.
Liang Yixuan shook her head quickly.
"No need," Bian Xu frowned, "What did you post?"
"Wait a minute, I'll try reading a few for you." A keyboard typing sound came from the other end of the phone. After a while, Qi Yuan recited in a mechanical voice, "Ah, ah, ah, one hundred of them are omitted here. I've gotten the real ones. Let's talk about Liang Yuan as a pendant."
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"The revolution has not been successful yet, and it still needs to work hard. Don't be proud. Keep up with it. Mom is optimistic about you."
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"At this moment, I was just a screaming chicken, trying to shout to the sky: Bianxu—yyds."
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Bian Xu and Liang Yixuan listened to Qi Yuan's trial reading with big eyes.
After hanging up the phone, the air in the car was like the sound of Qi Yuan’s mechanical, both awkward and stiff.
After a long time, Bian Xu finally asked the question: "What is yyds?"
Liang Yixuan pieced together according to the abbreviation and said tentatively: "Forever, forever, single, and body?"
“…”
Before feeling the dangerous aura of Bianxue, Liang Yixuan opened the car door and got out of the car. No matter whether he chased him behind him, he said "one to ten" or "one to three" or "one to three", he went straight into the yard and closed the entrance door on the first floor.
The door closed and Bian Xu laughed loudly outside the door.
Liang Yixuan leaned against the door panel and held back to laugh, turned her head, and said to the door in a stern manner: "I'm done with anger, you can go back."
The door panels of the old house are thin and the sound can be easily heard.
Bian Xu sighed: "Okay, I just asked me for a private message. Someone told you something bad?"
It doesn't sound nice, it won't be.
The private messages Liang Yixuan received tonight were generally divided into three types of voices. One was a netizen who supported the memory CP, and asked her if she had been bet with Shen Ji in a sad way. Another was a netizen who supported Liang Yuan again, saying good things for the side. Another was a netizen who only supported her. He told her that no one knew what festival she had had with the side, so he might turn to the side because of a little sweetness, but feelings are your own business. If the side had done something too much, please do not be influenced by the netizen's voice and make decisions according to the original intention.
After Liang Yixuan finished watching it, she just felt that the sound was too much and her mind was very messy.
"No, it sounds bad." Liang Yixuan replied.
"No matter whether it sounds good or not, you don't have to listen." Bian Xu continued through the door, "Look, if I listen to those sounds, I will do something else all day long?"
Objectively speaking, in terms of stress resistance, Liang Yixuan feels that she should indeed learn from Bian Xu.
"Also, don't worry about the program team. I won't have to go back to record these days."
“It’s a bit irresponsible to take such a long leave…”
"Isn't it just a rating?" Bian Xu sneered, "I'll be responsible."
Liang Yixuan was really worried about her grandmother's wounds. Thinking that the popularity of this show might be 90% on Bian Xu. Since he said that he would go back to participate in the recording, she would not worry about this.
Two days on weekends, Liang Yixuan stayed in the southern suburbs to take care of her grandmother.
To be continued...