Guan Nuo took a sip of Zhengchai Hu Powder, and then drank all the bowls of Powder, he wiped his mouth with the back of his right hand, and then handed the bowl to Guan Qingtong.

Guan Qingtong took the bowl, "I bought some snacks on the coffee table, and you took them when you were hungry at night." ”

"Got it."

Guan Nuo watched Guan Qingtong walk out, he opened his mouth, and when the door was about to close, he stopped Guan Qingtong.

"Mom."

Guan Qingtong turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

Guan Nuo opened his mouth, he looked out the window for a few seconds, and then raised his head to look at Guan Qingtong's face, "I've never dreamed of Dad." ”

Guan Qingtong's brows furrowed slightly.

"Could he not find me?" Guan Nuo asked.

Guan Qingtong glanced out, she walked into Guan Nuo's room again and pushed the door open.

She said, "Don't talk nonsense! Your dad is a good old man, he has long been reincarnated into a good family, and now he may be in junior high school, and he doesn't know which little girl he is cheating. ”

"Really?"

"Definitely!" Guan Qingtong's tone was very affirmative.

The rain was louder.

Yang Xuan looked at the glow of the neon lights outside the car window, and after a moment she turned her head, Jiang You sat on her right, looking down at her phone, and tapping the screen with her thumb from time to time.

"Tang Butian seems to be in a bad mood today."

"Anyone will be in a bad mood," Jiang You raised his head, "I was stuffed with a very troublesome relation, and she refused before." ”

"Is it Guan Nuo?" Yang Xuan asked?

"Yes."

"He looks pretty good."

"We're special. On his first day of employment, he had just completed the formalities in the morning, and something happened at dinner," Jiang You sighed, he glanced down at the screen, and tapped the thumb of his right hand in the lower right corner, "If something really happens to him, it will be a big trouble, I think Tang Xiaotian is also a little deliberately scared of Guan Nuo's idea today, so it's very fierce, do you think?" ”

"That's right." Yang Xuan leaned over to Jiang You, she looked at his screen, "What are you looking at?" ”

"A book, the self-cultivation of leeks," Jiang You clicked on the details page of the book, "A while ago, an official account pushed this book, but I didn't expect there to be an electronic version so soon." ”

"Is it pretty?"

Jiang You thought for a while and said, "The leek dumplings, leek boxes, and scrambled eggs with leeks are all delicious." ”

"It's only 40,000 words, and it costs 20 yuan?" Yang Xuan looked at the price on the detail page, "It's so expensive to read a book now, the book I read about cultivating immortals and cooking, I originally thought that I could finish it for ten yuan, so I charged ten yuan, but it was soon gone, I had to continue to charge money, how can I write so many words." ”

"It's okay, there's no Internet-minded sales at all."

Yang Xuan was a little dazed.

"You're an idol, I'm your fan, we're in this relationship, right?" Jiang You leaned slightly towards Yang Xuan's position.

Yang Xuan hesitated, "Yes." ”

"I like you, I want to express my love for you, I'm going to spend money and time, right? Ten hundred copies to buy your albums, buy your endorsed goods, buy some of your peripherals with copyright and no copyright, on time, sign in, do tasks, raise accounts, use software to brush up how many forwards......"

"Tired, aren't you?"

"I'll just sign in, I'm old."

Yang Xuan turned her head sideways.

The light of the street lamp swept over Jiang You's lenses.

"I've spent so much money for you, how much has it gotten into your hands?"

When their eyes met, Yang Xuan lowered her head, "Thousands, tens of thousands?" Maybe? ”

"But now being an idol and an Internet celebrity is the fastest way to make money," Jiang You sat up with his body up, "I think you are very cute, bouncing on the stage makes me very happy, so I want to fulfill your wishes so that you can go to a bigger stage." ”

"I've let you down."

"Not really, it used to be very simple to like a singer and an actor. Buy three records, listen to one and collect one for spare, I already like it very much, and so do movies, three brushes are crazy. But now, the good expectations of fans have become a game, a game in which krypton can become stronger as long as kryptonite, and the idol's way forward is broken down into one small task after another, whether fans eat or abuse, their desires are distorted and infinitely amplified. ”

Yang Xuan bit her lip, and she said, "Then don't fan me." ”

"Merchants don't have to worry about sales if they choose the right spokesperson, and the value of idols has skyrocketed, but what do I buy?"

"What?" Jiang You continued to ask, "The songs that came out of the assembly line, the movies and TV series whose stories are not rounded?" ”

"We are also very hard, and we have to practice for a long ......time," Yang Xuan retorted weakly.

"I repaired the yard a while ago, and a renovation team came from Ning'an District every day, worked for a day and then went back, and their wages per person a day were only a few hundred, which was due to a lot of increases in recent years."

"Because idols rely on personality design, not singing and dancing skills, when they can make money, they will only think about making a little more, and then a lot of garbage is produced, and it is gradually mushy, and the fans who have been emptied of their pockets gradually climb the wall, like a well-designed and twisted trap, an inferior version of the war of the gods that is manipulated."

"Are you trying to persuade me to leave the entertainment industry?" Yang Xuan was very confused when she heard it.

"It's the same."

"Then you ......"

"I just like to see you bouncing on the stage, there are more traps, sugar is also a trap, sugar and fat are mixed together, that's ......" Jiang You reached out and touched Yang Xuan's hair, "I think it's worth it." ”

Yang Xuan's eyes soured.

"Whether it's singing, dancing, or presiding over debates," Jiang You sat up straight, "Find a field you like and slowly go deeper." ”

"Won't that be mushy?"

"It's still going to be paste."

"Is that so?"

"You can be yourself, and then you can always continue to eat."

"I, I'm trying to ......"

"What do you think of the supernatural live?" Jiang You suddenly leaned into Yang Xuan's ear and whispered: "I can help you catch ghosts, I will help you catch whatever you like, the one with a long tongue, the one with seven orifices bleeding, and the one who wears a red dress......"

Yang Xuan shrank back to the window on the other side, "I refuse!" ”

"Really, this character is unique, you will never collapse."

"Don't!"

The taxi stopped at Kumi Plaza.

After getting out of the car, Yang Xuan held up a small flower umbrella.

Raindrops fall on the umbrella and then slide to the ground.

"Shall we go buy a down jacket first?" Yang Xuan glanced at Jiang You, who was struggling to squeeze into the umbrella.

"No, I'm not cold." Jiang You refused.

"I think you're shaking."

"I'm micro-motor feverish."