PUBG Online Romance of the Century

The air was strangely silent for a while.

Because you like sound, you pay attention and listen every night?

Yi Chen squinted a little.

Yu Yan bit his scalp and said, "He used to match other roles before, that is... an elderly role, for many years, I thought he was going to retire in a few years, but today I suddenly found him back to match. Uncle Qing...I was so excited that I ran to the toilet."

Yi Chen's face did not improve: "Uncle Qingyin?"

Yu Yan explained: "It's the voice of 17 to 25 years old."

Yi Chen, who was about to step into the glory of 28, was silent.

Young people's hobbies are not easy to understand, but he can understand.

After a long while, he asked: "Which voice actors do you still like?"

"No more!" Yu Yan hurriedly said clearly, blurting out, "I just like him."

"..."

Yi Chen asked again, "Listen every night, won't you get tired?"

"No. He has a lot of animations. CUT can listen to them for months without repeating them."

Yi Chen pursed his lips and said nothing.

After tidying up the bed, Yu Yan lay down again. He didn't hear the answer for a long time. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that his words might be inappropriate.

He turned over, held Yi Chen's chin with his hand, and explained: "No. I just like his voice... I have a little voice control."

Yi Chen raised his eyebrows: "What is voice control."

"That is, people who like good sound." Yu Yan said, "It's the kind of fans who like celebrities and will wait for his work and give him support for broadcast volume."

Yi Chen let him hold his face, motionless, and did not speak.

The boredom is only a moment.He did not speak, but suddenly remembered another thing.

The last time he came to Manyang, Yu Yan also drove the CUT of the two of them and listened.

After a while, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "What about me."

"Ok?"

"Have you contributed to me views."

Yu Yan was taken aback: "...what?"

Yi Chen's tone was as usual: "The little anchor and the big boss have to say..."

Before Yi Chen finished reading the title, Yu Yan's eyes widened in fright: "How do you know—"

"Fans shared it with me in private messages, and they should have shared it with you." Afraid of him being ashamed, Yi Chen casually found an excuse, "Did you listen."

Yu Yan's throat moved gently: "Listen."

It's just listening, and I have to listen to it several times before going to bed every night, which is longer than the CUT preservation period of those British universities before.

Yi Chen asked: "How many views have you contributed."

Yu Yan retracted his hand, embarrassed, but he was very honest: "From the day of the first issue to the present, remove the two nights you came, and multiply it by three, four, five, six..."

Yi Chen was stunned.So that night, Yu Yan would fall asleep listening to his voice, just because it was "voice control"?

After thinking about it carefully, the other party dropped the gun and showed good intentions to him... it seemed that it was when he opened the wheat.

Thinking about it, he felt a sense of crisis inexplicably.

He raised his hand, pulled the person into his arms, and asked, "How many people's voices have you liked?"

Yu Yan was taken aback: "Excluding your words, four."

Yi Chen asked: "I won in the end? So you like me?"

Yu Yan blurted out: "No! I like you, it has nothing to do with your voice..."

Speaking of this, Yu Yan felt a little emboldened. He thought about it and gave up, "Okay. Even if it was a bit related at first, it was just like a star chaser, but then..."

Yi Chen interrupted him: "You don't need to explain."

"Really—"

"I didn't think much about it." Yi Chenteng took a hand, pinched a bunch of his hair, and played with it, "but we have to say yes."

Yu Yan looked up at him: "What?"

"You can't like other people in the future." Yi Chen said, "The voice won't work either."

Yu Yan wanted to respond very much, but...this seemed to be beyond his control.

At best, he can only control his own hands and not contribute his own playback to those edited videos.

He said, "I try my best, okay."

Yi Chen said, "No."

Yu Yan: "..."

After a long while, Yi Chen sighed.

He suddenly drew closer, bit Yu Yan's ear tip, and said, "I can speak Japanese."

Yu Yan felt that all his blood was pouring into his ears. He opened his mouth and could only make one sound: "Ah."

"Which passage do you like best to listen to that Japanese voice actor, I can learn it." Yi Chen rubbed his ears with his lips, and his voice was low and deep.

Yu Yan's face was successfully blushed by this voice. He was filled with incredible heart when he recalled what Yi Chen said.

If this continues, he might not need to sleep tonight.

For a moment, Yu Yan nodded indiscriminately, freed his ears, and then reached out to hug Yi Chen's waist.

"I see." He put his head on Yi Chen's left cheek and muttered, "You don't need to learn, you usually talk...I like to listen very much."

——

The two days passed quickly, and Yi Chen left that day, and Yu Yan got up early.

Nothing else, he wanted to make a bowl of breakfast noodles by himself.

After eating breakfast and packing up, they took a taxi to the airport.

Because of reluctance, the two of them stayed at home for most of the time before leaving the door, so after Yi Chen received the ticket, it was time to go through the security checkpoint.

Yu Yan said, "Then you go and call me when you get off the plane."

"it is good."

"The video every night... is it still the same?"

"Ok."

Yu Yan was relieved. He nodded, "Go."

Yi Chen stood there and didn't move: "Is there nothing to say?"

"Yes." Yu Yan suddenly thought of something, "It seems that the temperature in Jincheng has cooled down these days? Will it be cold if you just wear two clothes..."

Yi Chen laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "Not this."

After speaking, seeing that Yu Yan hadn't moved yet, he ran out of patience, and simply bowed his head slightly, and kissed the person who was still chattering.

Yu Yan was quiet immediately.

Passing pedestrians are watching them.The staff at the security entrance is also watching them.

Yi Chen didn't care at all, he smiled: "Stupid?"

Yu Yan endured his heart pounding and quickly recovered.

"No."

He pretended to be calm, raised his hand to grab Yi Chen's tie, and carefully put it back in his suit.

Then he looked up and kissed him back: "...Go in."

In the following days, Yu Yan could receive calls from Feng Xiong almost every day.

He would pick up the first few, until he realized that the other party had no plans to sue him at all, so he directly dragged the number into the blacklist.

He met with the lawyer several times. The other party was Yu Minyang's junior and he was very kind to him.

After hearing that Yu Yan was about to sue Feng Xiong, Attorney Qin nodded and said truthfully: "Xiao Yan, in fact, I personally don’t mind your prosecution. The other party’s spread is not large. Even if you win the case, you will just hang an apology letter. Compensation, the amount of compensation will not be too large. Usually those stars sued paparazzi, mostly just to show the public. And the other party has been contacting you recently? You talk to him, I think it’s not a good idea to reconcile privately. No way."

Yu Yan shook his head: "I still plan to sue, Lawyer Qin."

This incident affected not only himself, but also Xingkong TV. He heard Guishiu said that other platforms were also secretly doing things recently, clutching the topic of "Xingkong TV's maintenance of breach of contract anchors".

Lawyer Qin nodded and did not persuade him.He sorted out the information and put it back in his briefcase: "No problem. Then you wait for my news."

After saying goodbye to the lawyer, Yu Yan went out and stopped a taxi.

As soon as I got into the car, the phone rang.

Lu Xiu talked slowly with the other end: "Well, Xiao Yan... is it convenient for you to talk now?"

Yu Yan said, "Convenient, what's the matter?"

"That," Lu Xiuhe paused, "I'll do it. I just have something to look for you."

Listening to him hesitating, Yu Yan said, "What's the matter? Just say it."

"I," Lu Xiuhe took a deep breath, "——I want to borrow some money from you."

Lu Xiuhe felt a little embarrassed when he said this. He has lived for 20 years and has never borrowed money from someone. He spends it if he has it, and he doesn't spend it if he doesn't. He never borrows money to do anything wrong. of.

He had just spoken to the family, but his father didn't give it any more. He questioned him for more than half an hour, so scared that he could handle a few words, he hurried out.

Lu Xiu grabbed his hair and didn't wait for Yu Yan to speak, and continued: "I can pay you back during the Chinese New Year. Of course, if it's not convenient for you, just forget it."

Yu Yan said, "How much do you want to borrow?"

Lu Xiuhe's voice became quieter again: "Twenty thousand."

Yu Yan was a little surprised. The number is not too much, but not too much.

He said, "Okay, is 20,000 enough?"

"Enough, I just give a birthday present." Lu Xiuhe said, "Thank you, Xiaoyan."

Yu Yan was even more surprised: "Birthday gifts... do you want to buy such an expensive one? Is it the uncle and aunt's birthday?"

"No, I'll give it to a friend." Lu Xiuhe couldn't keep talking to Yu Yan, and he vomited, "That stupid guy who is so yin and yang every day, saying that I would not be willing to accompany him on his birthday, and that I was stingy. He was shocked when I saw me, and shook his tens of thousands of dollars in the face!"

The words are rough, in fact... just want to surprise the other party?

Both Lu Xiu and himself don't love celebrating birthdays, let alone buying expensive gifts for friends. It seems that he has come out of the last failed online dating.

Yu Yan didn't say anything. After hanging up the phone, he immediately turned the money over, then looked out the window, his thoughts drifting with the speed of the car.

birthday?Surprise?

Together, these two words reveal a sense of romance.

After a long time, Yu Yan withdrew from God, clicked on the top of the WeChat dialog box, and typed a few words: "How many months is your birthday..."

Halfway through the fight, he paused, then quickly swished and deleted everything.

If asked, it would not be a surprise.

How can we know?

He frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up.He quickly opened Baidu, wrote Yi Chen's name, and a series of messages immediately popped out.

The first thing I look at is the photo next to the encyclopedia.

It's actually a serious frontal photo. I don't know when it was taken. It's not recent anyway.

The eyebrows and eyes of the people in the photo have not changed, but the overall look is a bit less mature and more immature than they are now, and there is a bit of youthful pride in the eyes.

So handsome.

Yu Yan saved this picture before looking at the detailed information next to it.

After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes.

On this day, Yi Chen worked until ten o'clock in the evening.

At the end of the year, things are piled up, and it takes him more than half a day to just need to review the documents every day.

When he got home, he rubbed his eyebrows, and the first thing he did was to send a WeChat message to his little boyfriend.

As a result, five minutes passed without waiting for a reply from the other party.

He didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and directly raised his hand and played the video over-was rejected.

Yi Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, did not play any more, just raised his hand and opened the live broadcast platform icon next to WeChat.

There is only one possibility that Yu Yan can't reply to his news.

Sure enough, I saw a familiar live room floating on the homepage of the live broadcast platform-[yanxyan: big bargain at the end of the year!This week, from Monday to Wednesday, you can swipe the 1,500 gift in the live room to put on the vest and jump in at any time.

As soon as he entered, he saw his little boyfriend talking to the water friend while playing bombs: "Dream boss is going to sleep? Okay, yes, next time there is a space available, I can get in the car anytime. Are there any water friends coming? You can get in the car at one thousand five... the time of the broadcast? It doesn't matter, as long as the boss wants to get in the car, I will take it and broadcast it."

Yi Chen's face was dark, and he threw out a Xinghai gift without blinking his eyes.

When Yu Yan saw it, he was taken aback for a moment, then reacted for a long time.His tone was distressed: "...Thank you Xinghai, boss."

Then immediately reply to him in private.

Little anchor:!!!

Little anchor: Don't lose your gifts!

1: Who told you to ignore me.

1: The scheduled live broadcast time, what's wrong?Also encourage water friends to continue to brush gifts and get on the bus?

Little anchor: I do it occasionally, just these few days.

1: No way.

Little anchor: …then I’ll take two more friends and download it!I have received their gift.

Two?

Yi Chen twisted his eyebrows, is it possible that this person planned to take it all night?

1: Ask them to come back another day, or return the gift.

Little anchor: No, no, 1500 with two.

This series of numbers is not money at all in Yi Chen's eyes.

Seeing this tone, he laughed and replied.

1: How come you suddenly become a little miser.

In the video, Yu Yan looked very embarrassed.

After a while, a message popped out.

Little anchor: ...you don't understand.

Little anchor: I have to support my family, it's very hard.