Chapter 23: The Survivors
Well, my male god, posted a Weibo to clarify for me, and also reposted my Weibo.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, he Lin Yiren happily rubbed his head and hugged his mobile phone.
When Yuan Yuan came back, he saw Lin Yiren holding his mobile phone and petting the dog without doing his job, he rolled his eyes angrily and carried the vegetables into the kitchen, he was a senior, and he was also an intern, Lin Yiren's time was really not too generous in comparison, and the treatment was good, and he was mysteriously happy for a long time a while ago, Yuan Yuan could think with her toes that either Lin Yiren's small treasury was abundant again, or her male god came out with a new work to find her to make a poster.
However, Yuan Yuan didn't expect that her own friend was very good this time, her small treasury was so abundant that it was almost bursting, and this product also hooked up with a male god, or her male god took the initiative to send it to the door.
"Yezi, the day after tomorrow on Saturday, I'll go out for a while, and I may not come back in the evening." Yuan Yuan stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, a few pear blossoms on the light cyan porcelain bowl, and the clear white rice seafood porridge looked very delicious, but Yuan Yuan did not have the slightest appetite.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yiren frowned, a few days ago Yuan Yuan went back to J City to deal with schoolwork, and when he came back to Q City, Lin Yiren felt a little strange, originally Lin Yiren went to the station to pick her up half an hour in advance, but Yuan Yuan said that he couldn't go back that night, and obviously said that he had arrived in Q City less than half an hour ago.
"What happened when you came back the other day?" Lin Yiren bit the spoon and asked, Yuan Yuan sighed and rubbed her head, "Okay, it's nothing, it's just a little, and it's done the day after tomorrow." ”
Lin Yiren glanced at her suspiciously, Yuan Yuan obviously didn't want to say more, there have always been no secrets between them, it seems that Yuan Yuan can handle it by himself. Although he was curious about what it was, Lin Yiren didn't ask much.
"By the way, I'm going out on Saturday too." Lin Yiren's little expression was a little smug as he bit the spoon, and his face was full of come and ask me, come and ask me.
"Oh." Yuan Yuan had an indifferent face, lowered her head and continued to drink porridge.
"You're so uncurious?" Lin Yiren's face was full of disbelief, "Don't you ask me? ”
"Ask you what you are a single dog, when you go out, you are tuning food, oh no, your tunliang is generally in Taobao, that is, to buy fruit and the like, your so-called going out is to go downstairs for a walk, should I say that you are not too lazy to eat fruit and order takeout, I should be very pleased?"
"Hehe, ignorant mortal." Lin Yiren had a cold face, "At that time, you will definitely be amazed by the deity." ”
Yuan Yuan rolled her eyes and expressed disdain, but she still secretly remembered in her heart that her own sworn friend was afraid that she was going to do something, although Lin Yiren was a little childish, but she was never confused in major matters, Yuan Yuan did not doubt this.
After the seaweed incident passed, the Lin Yi people rose a lot of powder overnight, and most of them came from Erdong's side. At the same time, the fact that the artist is a girl has finally been accepted by most people. In the past, everyone thought that Cooking Laughter was a boy, because a two-dimensional friend of Cooking Laughter had inadvertently revealed that Cooking Laughter was in the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering of a very famous University of Technology, and Cooking Laughter knew all kinds of computer and mobile phone black technology products well, plus Cooking Laughter usually spoke concisely in front of unfamiliar people such as Party A and others, and the avatars were all simple and handsome male heads with simple lines drawn by themselves, so it gave people the feeling that he was a cold male god image. The seaweed incident a while ago broke out that Cooking Laughter was a girl, and it also made many Cooking Laughter fans speak ill of each other, but after Er Dong came forward, this kind of pertinence was much less.
"Laugh." The two words on the screen and the girl's photo made the willows in West Lake have a headache.
"Boss, it's her." Liu from West Lake turned the computer screen to Qingqing's side.
The girl in the photo is wearing a dark pink loose sweatshirt, buttoning the hat on the sweatshirt, a very harmless face, but she seems to be aware of the person who is secretly taking pictures, and her eyes are slightly turned sideways and her eyes are raised, and she is also holding a half-sized Samoyed.
"S province people, S University seniors, now in the well-known mobile phone brand S City branch of the internship, and the best friends outside the house, the circle of friends is not big or small, but magically know people from all walks of life and various cities, probably in the two-dimensional circle, rarely participate in social activities, but popularity and reputation are good, but to be honest, I don't think this girl is very special, why is she?"
"Someone who has that ability and makes him have mood swings, she has to be." Qingqing sighed, they have been planning for more than two years, and they finally have some eyebrows, and now they can't afford any accidents, this girl must be optimistic.
"Wang Xing, don't look down on other people's little girls." September pointed to the thirteen models on the table, "Dark would have liked to have you negotiate a contract with her, at least the girl's ability in design and board painting is no worse than those guys in our studio's art department." ”
"Yes, yes, the board painting is really fine, and the personal style is impressive." The willow of the West Lake is really fond of the Dark Honto series.
"All the other survivors?" Qingqing asked suddenly.
"Not yet." Wei Mingshan took two puffs, extinguished the smoke that was about to burn out, and called up the information in the computer.
"Most of them are here, and they don't seem to have anything to do with each other, but I always find these people a little strange." Wei Mingshan pointed to a few people who were individually marked: Yamamoto Plain, Ou Ming...... There are several familiar names.
"It's not a good thing." The willow of West Lake, that is, Wang Xing, frowned, "It's really not a good thing if they get together." ”
"My biggest concern is that they are asking for more." Qingqing looked at the north wall of the studio with some concern, the huge ink and red graffiti on it was a little shocking at first glance, and it was one of the things they were most concerned about for the entire Tuan Tuan Studio.
"Cook a laugh, go online." Er Dong deleted it after typing, repeated it several times, and finally only sent four words in the past.
"Okay." The person over there quickly responded, Er Dong touched his forehead and smiled, and after chatting several times, she almost replied in seconds.
This feeling makes people very happy, feeling that they are expected to be valued, but Er Dong knows that he is very popular, and he will reply to messages in seconds as long as he has time.
It's a shame that I'm not the one to be treated specially. However, Erdong closed his eyes and entered "Demon Blade", sooner or later.
"Good evening." Lin Yiren opened his eyes, and it was still in their house on the outskirts of Ross, where he had gone offline last time, and Er Dong was sitting opposite him, his long light blonde hair combed back, revealing sharp and delicate facial features. Lin Yiren felt that Er Dong himself should also be very good-looking, otherwise there would definitely not be such a stunning Eccleus.