MTL - Still Explosive-~ ☆Chapter 21

Today is Xu's first live broadcast after signing the contract. She made adequate preparations a few days in advance, and even thought what she was going to say several times in her mind. Although she consciously made sufficient psychological preparations, when she opened the live broadcast app At that time, in the face of the reminders that kept entering the live broadcast room and the comments scrolling at the bottom of the screen, she still felt a little bit unable to let go.

Xu still stabilized his mind, thinking in his heart: This is no different from recording a video at ordinary times, just relax.

She breathed out quietly, waved her hand at the screen, showed the brightest smile, and said lightly: "Hello everyone, I am still, today is the first time to meet you in a live broadcast, let's start today. make-up..."

After the initial nervousness was over, the next part was her comfortable makeup. Xu still explained today's makeup while taking the time to read the comments from fans. Some fans flashed fireworks for her, and the information scrolled across the top of the screen.

Seeing this, Xu still turned to the camera and said, "I have received your wishes, but please don't give me gifts, save money to buy some things you like."

Although she can get most of the gifts she receives in the live broadcast room by sharing it with the platform, Xu still knows that her audience is mostly college students or girls who have just graduated. She doesn't want fans to pay for gifts for her. Reduce your quality of life and cause unnecessary burdens.

In the second half of the live broadcast, a person named "I have the best skin" suddenly came into the live broadcast room. Xu still didn't care, but just said as usual: "Welcome to the new friends in the live broadcast room."

This "I have the best skin" suddenly gave Xu still a luxury yacht. This yacht is worth 5,999 yuan. It is rare to see a yacht in the live broadcast rooms of many celebrities, not to mention that Xu still is only a slightly famous beauty makeup artist. blogger.

The live broadcast room instantly boiled over. Xu still stared at the image of the yacht that took up most of the space on the screen. He forgot how to react.

"My God, who is this 'my best skin'?

"It's the first time I've seen someone give such an expensive gift to a beauty blogger. It's super cool."

"Yes, it's super fun."

The party - "My skin is the best" keeps silent after brushing the gift, hiding his merits and fame.

After the image of the yacht disappeared from the screen, Xu still finally found his voice: "Thank you for this friend, but please don't give it again next time. I will donate all the money for this gift to the welfare institution in this city. I will inform everyone. I also hope that other friends will not follow suit. I reiterate again, please don't brush gifts, thank you."

Gu Yu laughed on the screen, revealing his white teeth. He found that he liked seeing Xu Yanyan speak earnestly, but was a little helpless and angry.

Very funny and cute.

If you don't want to send it, you won't send it. Wait, Brother Xiaoyu will send you another one.

He opened the list of gifts to buy, and at this moment, a call came in, interrupting President Gu's journey of prostitution.

Gu Yu picked it up and said, "Hello?

Song Heng's voice came: "Mr. Xiaoyu, I haven't seen you for a long time, what are you busy with recently?"

Gu Yu: "I'm busy, what have you been doing recently?"

Just as Song Heng was about to answer, he caused a cough.

Gu frowned: "Are you okay, have a cold?"

After coughing, Song Heng's voice became much hoarse: "The season has changed recently, and I have a cold. Let's play together at night. Recently, Fatty's house has opened a new venue. Let's warm him up."

"You're so sick and you still want to play. Let's accompany you to the hospital."

"No, it's just a small cold, can't it come out today?"

Gu Yu thought for a while: "Okay, at eight o'clock in the evening, wait for me, call everyone else, it's lively."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yu lay on his back on the bed, like a thought flashed through his mind, but it disappeared before he could react. As for the gift, he quickly clicked into the live broadcast room, but found that the live broadcast had ended.

He subconsciously went to Xu Yan's Weibo, and found that she didn't say what the next live broadcast was. He didn't give up, switched to the Weibo account, and left a message under the latest Weibo, afraid of being seen through, and used Jiao Di Di. Girl's tone; [Still still, I have always liked you, when is your next live broadcast? 】

Gu Yu looked at this comment of his own and laughed out loud. Slowly, his smile gradually converged.

what happened to him?

He tried his best to get in touch with Xu Yanyan, and he didn't hesitate to "break the bottom line" to pretend to be a fan **** the Internet. Why? If he is just unhappy and wants to apologize for what he said last time, he can continue to send messages, anyway, as long as he conveys the meaning of apology, if Xu still does not reply, then it is not his responsibility, Gu Yu.

To be more direct, you can make a phone call. Is it worth so much trouble?

Gu Yu got up from the bed, thinking about it for a while, then he brushed his hair in annoyance, and then smiled self-deprecatingly.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Gu Yu arrived at the famous "Bar Street" in Yangcheng on time according to Song Hengfa's address. He stopped at the entrance of the "Xiusi" bar. He took Gu Yu's shoulders and said, "Boss Gu, I've been very busy recently, so I don't have time to play with my brothers."

Gu Yu was wearing an American-style denim jacket on his upper body, a pair of slacks that closed his legs on his lower body, and the popular coconut sneakers. Sketching out a good-looking profile, he followed the fat man to the bar, "It's not that you don't know that I'm just busy, my old man is strict, there's really no business."

Fatty laughed and led him inside: "Song Heng and the others are here, just waiting for you, relax today."

Fatty is also one of the friends in the circle. He is straightforward. He is 190cm tall and weighs nearly 200 pounds. He has been called Fatty by Gu Yu and the others since he was a child. Fatty's family is the largest entertainment group company in Yangcheng. Yangcheng's famous KTVs, clubs, and bars are almost all owned by Fatty. Recently, his business has been adjusted, and he wants to develop e-commerce. He has opened a new online shopping website.

As soon as he entered the bar, a familiar heavy metal music came on his face. Gu Yu hadn't been to such a place for a long time. He followed the fat man and was escorted by the waiter. card holder.

When Song Heng and the others saw Gu Yu coming, they stood up to say hello. Gu Yu greeted them one by one, and when they arrived at Song Heng, Gu Yu frowned and looked at him: "Song Xiaoheng, why have you lost so much weight? What have you been up to lately?"

Fatty continued next to him: "I also found out, this grandson hasn't done a good job recently, right? Is he overworked?" He pointedly put the emphasis on the word "fuck", causing the people around him to laugh together.

Song Heng smiled unnaturally, and asked Gu Yu to come beside him and said, "It's okay, my dad has given me too much work recently, and my body can't take it anymore. I'll just let the doctor take care of it when I have time."

Gu Yu patted his shoulder: "Go to the hospital when you have time, you are a little too thin."

Song Heng agreed with "Mmmm".

When all the people arrived, the fat man began to ask the waiter to serve wine, all kinds of foreign wine and beer, as well as refreshing fruit plates, set up a whole table, the fat man first picked up the wine glass, and in the sound of "dong dong" and the sound of discs, Pulling his throat, he shouted, "Today, how many of you guys can come, Fatty, I'm very happy. You've been friends for so many years, nothing else to say. If you don't get drunk or go home today, I'll do it first."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank half a glass of red wine, announcing the start of the carnival.

Gu Yu hasn't come out to play for a long time. He finally managed a big event today, and he was in a good mood. He also had a drink, and everyone chatted together in twos and threes while drinking.

Song Heng took a sip of wine, leaned over to Gu Yu and said, "Congratulations, Xiaoyu, I heard from my parents that you killed Gu Lang today."

Gu Yu was not surprised at all, the circle was so big, and half a day was enough to spread the news that Gu Lang had not become the general manager of Gu's real estate.

He shook the whisky with ice in the shaker, and smiled as always: "My old man is elected because of the will of the people, not by any means."

He glanced at Song Heng, his dark eyes seemed to see through Song Heng, Song Heng was uncomfortable with his stare, so he raised his glass and said, "Congratulations to Grandpa Gu for me."

Gu Yu touched a glass with him and said, "Definitely."

Song Heng looked at the people dancing together on the dance floor, and suddenly said, "Xiaoyu, we played together since we were young. It's been almost 20 years in a blink of an eye."

Gu Yu said with emotion: "Yeah, I still remember when I first returned to China, I was in no mood to do anything, and I was drunk every day, and in the end, you dragged me out of the house, grabbed my collar and told me to cheer up."

Song Heng: "You were like a dead man at the time, my buddy couldn't bear to see you slumped."

The two are caught up in memories of the past. Gu Yu lowered his head, his voice muffled: "After my father passed away, you accompany me to handle all the funerals, and you stayed in my house for more than half a month."

Song Heng bent the corners of his mouth, his memories are always good, he said, "These things happen one after another, and they hit you too hard. Song Xiaomei and I both feel that we are with you 24 hours a day."

Gu Yu gave Song Heng an elbow and said, "That's what you said, and that's what you did."

After Gu Ming's funeral that year, Gu Yu seemed stupid and refused to communicate with anyone, while Gu Qingan was so grief-stricken and went straight to the hospital. Song Heng didn't worry about Gu Yu being alone, so he went straight to his house and ate together. Even if Gu Yu woke up in the middle of the night, he had to follow him to wait outside the toilet door, because he was afraid that something would happen to Gu Yu.

Song Tianmei was also anxious, but she had already entered the entertainment industry at that time, and the announcement was made, she directly broke the contract and lost money and came back to accompany Gu Yu.

"Remember? It was not convenient for Song Xiaomei to live in your house at that time, so she delivered meals to the two of us every day, like tears from behind bars."

Gu Yu's wine almost didn't spit out, he laughed enough, and said sternly: "Actually, I have always been very grateful to have friends like you and Xiaomei. You two helped me out of the biggest dilemma in my life."

He took a sip of wine and said, "But this girl, Xiaomei, I don't dare to have more contact with her now, because I'm afraid to pass on the wrong information to her. It's a pity to think that a good friend has been lost like this. You are free. Help me persuade her."

Song Heng bumped him with his shoulder: "Then you will obey. Anyway, if you know the bottom line, you won't suffer."

Gu Yu shook his head and said, "No, emotional matters really can't be forced."

Song Heng: "I see. You two are not on the same channel. You only consider her a good friend, but she wants to be on you."

Gu Yu "tsk": "Don't use such rude words to describe a girl."

Song Heng raised his hand and surrendered: "Gentleman Gu, please forgive me for being a rude person."

Gu Yu slapped him with a smile, raised his glass to him and said, "Respect our friendship."

Song Heng's eyes were bright, and he didn't know if it was light or tears.

Xiaoyu, don't blame me. He closed his eyes and drank the wine from the glass.

At this time, the fat man came back from the dance floor, squeezed between the two of them, looked left and right, and said, "They have all gone down to dance. Are you two falling in love here?"

Gu Yu and Song Heng: "Talk about your sister!"

Song Heng stood up and stretched: "You guys talk, I'll go down and move around." He mixed into the dance floor.

Gu Yu was too lazy to go, so he chatted with Fatty about work. Fatty talked about his newly opened Haitao website. He wanted to promote it through various channels. Gu Yu thought about it and said, "I know a blogger, and in terms of beauty, I can do it. Find her to advertise and help your website blow a wave."

"Do you have a photo?"

Gu Yu opened Weibo with ease, pointed at Xu Yan's photo and said, "Look at this."

Fatty took the phone and exclaimed: "This girl is not bad, and the number of fans is acceptable. Okay, then find her. I will ask the marketing department of the company to contact her recently."

While sending a message to his subordinates, Fatty said, "This girl is really nice. If she says she can't accept my advertisement, she will be able to become a family in the future."

Gu Yu didn't like to hear this, so he brushed the fat man's hair: "Have your dream."

The fat man squinted at him: "What do you have to do with the girl, advertising for others."

Gu Yu replied in a sullen voice, "Friend."

"only friends?"

Gu Yu: "I want you to take care of it."

After that, I got up and went outside to breathe.

He didn't know that the protagonist of that photo was actually in this bar and had been paying attention to him for a long time.

The author has something to say: I pray to the little angels, look at me, look at me~~