Chapter 42
Geng Nansong, who is on vacation today, seems to be extraordinarily leisurely, and after the two have breakfast, they sit on the sofa together and swipe their mobile phones.
Tong Huan sat lazily on the sofa, but this time she remembered to directly pilllow Geng Nansong's thighs under her head. I've slept together for many days, and I've hugged and hugged, and there's nothing to worry about.
Bored scrolling on her phone, although there is nothing to look at, she still doesn't want to move. This week's new video hasn't been released yet, and she doesn't have any good ideas.
Geng Nansong sighed vigorously when he heard Tong Huan, and thought that something was wrong with her. As a result, after observing for a while, I only found that she was just boringly swiping around on her phone to switch pages.
"What's the matter? By the way, don't you have to shoot a video today?"
"Nothing good about it. Tong Huan sat up, and the whole person leaned on Geng Nansong's shoulder. "I don't know what to shoot this week..."
I suddenly remembered that the live broadcast event she signed up for in the afternoon began. "By the way, I'm going to start a live broadcast in the next few days, and there may be a little movement"
"It's okay, I should be very idle these days. Geng Nansong paused before replying, "Will I disturb you at home?"
"What can you disturb and not bother," Tong Huan replied weakly, "Speaking of which, I haven't even thought about the content of the live broadcast, so I can't just chat..."
"Then you can wait until next time you have inspiration and then go live?"
"It's not like that..."Tong Huan explained the event she participated in to Geng Nansong, "Anyway, I've been staying at home, and I do have time to do this kind of live event." ”
Geng Nansong also took advantage of the link shared by Tong Huan to take a closer look at the event website. "Didn't you have the content or theme of your live broadcast?"
"Alas, if only it had been arranged, it wouldn't have been confusing now. ”
"Do you want to hang out?"
"Huh?" Tong Huan looked at him suspiciously.
Noticing Tong Huan's gaze, Geng Nansong said apologetically: "You have been in S City for so long, and I haven't taken you out for a walk, why don't you do a live broadcast by the way when we go out to play?"
Tong Huan's eyes lit up, and he wanted to say something but held back.
"What's wrong?
Tong Huan shook his head and asked with a smile, "Then where are we going to play?"
She just asked, but she didn't expect Geng Nansong to stiffen.
Looking at Geng Nansong, who suddenly lost his voice, Tong Huan laughed: "Why don't you make a sound?"
"I can't think of where to go...... Geng Nansong himself said a little embarrassed.
Tong Huan laughed out loud, "Did you stay so homely before, how many years have you been in S City, haven't you ever gone out to play?"
"I was very busy at work, so I didn't have much time. ”
Tong Huan remembered what he said last time Qiu Xiang came that Geng Nansong didn't even want his life when he worked overtime before.
"Do you want to drink tea?" asked Geng Nansong when Tong Huan got up.
"Good. ”
...
The two sat on the balcony, drinking tea relatively silently.
The weather was as good as ever and the whole balcony was flooded with sunlight. Fortunately, it was still early and not too hot.
"Nansong, what is your job?" Seeing that Geng Nansong seemed to be asked, Tong Huan hurriedly explained, "I don't know much about your industry, and I've always heard Qiu Xiang say that you are very busy. ”
Geng Nansong suddenly said, "You've heard of big data, it's the new direction of the industry that has been very popular in recent years." ”
"Eun!"
"I'm currently working on a project in the company, and it's true that the past few years have been the golden period of big data development, so I'm very busy. ”
"I see, it sounds so powerful!" Tong Huan said, "However, you still have to pay attention to your body!
Still afraid that Geng Nansong wouldn't listen, Tong Huan continued, "I was almost taken aback last time I went to your department!"
"How?"
"All of them sat in front of the computer like geists, their faces were pale, and their eyes were dark......"
seemed to be amused by Tong Huan's description, Geng Nansong choked on tea.
Tong Huan saw him laughing so much that his phoenix eyes were about to fly, and he said angrily: "What's so funny, you didn't come back in a much better state yesterday! I thought I had crossed over and seen the big smoker of the Qing Dynasty!"
At this time, Geng Nansong coughed even more.
......
The morning time slipped away in a flash, and at noon the two of them warmed up the dinner that had not been touched last night.
Just after lunch, Geng Nansong answered the phone and went to the study for a meeting.
Tong Huan also retracted to his studio and tried to adjust the camera and microphone to be used for the live broadcast.
Beauty bloggers, the content of the business is nothing more than makeup. Tong Huan really couldn't think of any interesting live broadcast ideas, so he was simply ready to evaluate the public relations boxes he received during the live broadcast.
It's okay to complete the performance!
......
"Wife, shall I go to the company?" Geng Nansong knocked on Tong Huan's door, and after hearing the response inside, he pushed the door and said.
Looking up, Geng Nansong's whole body was stiff, and Tong Huan saw the corners of his twitching eyes. "What's wrong with your face?"
Tong Huan pretended not to know, and posed at him with a smile, "How is it?
I saw Geng Nansong swallow dryly, "My wife is very beautiful, but my wife's current appearance makes me a little not beautiful." ”
Tong Huan laughed and lost his breath, and buried his whole face in his hands.
"Is it the effect of makeup? Why is your face gray?"
Tong Huan laughed so much that tears came out, and it was not easy to recover. Chong Geng Nansong waved his hand, Tong Huan raised his face to the computer screen and said, "You heard it! It's not because of the light, it's not because the camera has changed color from makeup, it's really because the color of this foundation is too magical!"
Seeing this scene, Geng Nansong realized that Tong Huan was live broadcasting, and subconsciously wanted to quit the room.
Seeing that Geng Nansong was about to close the door and go out, Tong Huan hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, husband, my fan has a question for you." ”
"Huh?"
Tong Huan looked at the barrage that slid across the screen, and read word by word: "I want to ask Sister Huan's husband how he managed such an excellent desire to survive." ”
She smiled and looked at Geng Nansong, who was a little at a loss.
"What desire to survive?"
As soon as Geng Nansong spoke, he couldn't wait to explain on the barrage.
"They say you say, 'My wife is beautiful, but the way my wife looks now, I am a little unbeautiful. ', very delicately handled, full of desire to survive..."
Geng Nansong was stunned for a while before he understood the meaning of this sentence, and there was a smile in his voice, "That's it, tell the truth!"
"That's right! If you have any desire to survive, just tell the truth!" Tong Huan also laughed and choked, "Why do you make me look like some kind of bully who forced me to be a prostitute!"
After speaking, he asked Geng Nansong to drive slower. After hearing the sound of him going out to open and close the door, he focused his attention on his live broadcast room.