Chapter 1

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Pingxin tv, Fu Wan's live broadcast room.

[Is this forced pigeon live broadcast? ]

[Such a big leave note, are you blind? ]

[Just went to dinner, a certain mobile game offline event, invited him to the scene. ]

[Whose live broadcast room is so popular even before it started broadcasting, right? ]

[Cuiguo, smash the mouth upstairs, your mother will come as soon as she opens her mouth. ]

[Straight male and stupid anchor, mental age is not more than five years old, has the feat of taking a sister and scolding a sister, has a big addiction to food, stepmother's temper, and a white moonlight face. ]

[He doesn't cook, okay... Hehe, the face is really pretty, if I were a woman, I would be tempted. ]

[Not good, it's the host of Mibi, playing chicken and equipment all depends on robbery, and playing cards has always been guaranteed to get SSR. ]

[Why? Did you see, there seems to be something wrong with the offline activities! ]

When Qi Ye received the call, he had just finished an online meeting with Xinyu.

"Tell him not to move around, I'll be right over." After Qi Ye ordered, he drove to the event site and asked the staff on the way to understand the situation.

The offline activities of the mobile game invite Internet celebrities and anchors, the popularity is limited, not enough attention is paid to security, and there are sudden surprises.

After Fu Wan finished the game evaluation, just as he stepped off the stage, a male fan rushed over and tried to hug him and confess.

According to the staff, Fu Wan was slightly injured.

Qi Ye's heart seemed to be twisted by something, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove on the edge of the speed limit.

He didn't pay much attention to Fu Wan in the past few days, and he didn't put people under his nose to jump around. He had hoped that he could calm down for a few days, but he didn't expect that something happened to Fu Wan.

Qi Ye's intention to distance himself from Fu Wan had to go back to a week ago--

That day, Fu Wan went to school to collect graduation materials, and caught up with a heavy rainstorm when the cold front crossed the border, and he was soaked through.

He drove to pick up someone, and Fu Wan sat in the co-pilot, wiping her hair with a towel.

There are transparent drops of water hanging on Fu Wan's wet long eyelashes, a pair of well-shaped deer eyes linger with thin moisture, the rain drips along the neat and clean jaw line, the translucent white shirt is stained on the body, the neckline He clumsily ripped off two buttons, and a little red was faintly visible from the depth of the neckline.

"It's raining so little, it's fine if you don't come to catch it." Fu Wan disagreed, "Your brother and I are stubborn, and I'm not afraid of the rain."

Qi Ye didn't know if Brother Fu was tough or not, but at that moment, his little brother was a little tough.

It's actually quite embarrassing to be hard on the boy you grew up with.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he didn't dare to talk to Fu Wan this week.

It's not a small matter tonight.

Qi Ye felt that Fu Wan was probably frightened-

Backstage at an offline event of a mobile game, Fu Wan was sitting on the sofa playing the game, her soft black hair hanging down in front of her forehead, and someone from the organizer was apologizing to him.

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