I didn’t think much when making this movement.
Feeling the touch in the palm of his hand as he made the movement, Song Jianchu immediately pulled his hand away.
Mu Ye looked him up and down, suppressing a smile in his eyes, “It’s been four days and the gold master still can’t loosen up. What will he do in the future?”
Song Jianchu closed his eyes and turned slightly towards the window, skillfully pretending not to have heard.
Feeling the person next to him finally return to their original position, Song Jianchu’s chest slowly rose and fell.
His fingers curled imperceptibly on the armrest, and the palm that had touched his lips remained warm.
After a few hours, the plane arrived and the members left the airport through the VIP channel.
The car that came to pick up the members had been waiting at the airport for a long time.
In the parking lot, everyone said their goodbyes and got into their respective cars.
Afraid of paparazzi taking pictures, Song Jianchu didn’t let Mu Ye come home with him. He asked Mu Ye to go back and rest first and said he would contact him later.
Mu Ye looked regretful and glanced back at him.
After four days of getting along day and night, the two had already developed a tacit understanding, and Song Jianchu immediately understood what it meant to have a sugar daddy.
His sponsor was very professional and used his eyes to say: “Remember to find me, I’ll be waiting for you anytime.”
All the members’ cars had driven away, and his sugar daddy still looked back three times, with a gaze that lingered: “Manager, I’m leaving.”
Song Jianchu’s attitude was polite and courteous, “Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Mu. Take care.”
Watching the nanny car drive away, Song Jianchu finally opened the door of the co-driver’s seat and got into the car that Yin Chi had come to pick him up with.
Yin Chi turned to him and asked, “Brother, what did you give Mr. Mu?”
“I’m not a human trafficker.” Sitting in his good friend’s car, Song Jianchu relaxed and lazily said, “Let’s go eat, I’m hungry.”
“Mr. Mu looked back at you just now. You look more like a vixen than those female artists.” Yin Chi had been laughing in the car for a long time, and drove the car out of the parking lot with a suppressed smile, shaking his head with emotion “The national evildoer is really not What a waste, you spent too much money.”
Song Jianchu lazily closed his eyes and continued to catch up on sleep. After two seconds, the corner of his mouth moved slightly “Indeed.”
The two had known each other for almost ten years, Yin Chi didn’t need to ask, and drove directly to a Chaoshan beef hot pot restaurant that was Song Jianchu’s favorite.
Yin Chi ordered a table full of beef in order to replenish his good brother who had worked so hard to open the shop for three days.
As an eighteen-year-old boy, it is time to eat a lot. Song Jianchu is a typical carnivore. When he is in good condition, he can eat seven or eight servings of meat alone.
Yin Chi is not very hungry, rolled up his sleeves to cook beef for his brother, and asked “How about it, is it fun to record variety shows?”
Song Jianchu ate very well, didn’t talk much, and said “um”. “I heard from Old Cui that you slept in the same dormitory with the male god?”
Yin Chi picked up some slices of cooked meat for him, and asked with a smirk, “What’s the progress of the nurturing? Is Mr. Mu good at technology?”
Song Jianchu almost choked on a mouthful of meat, Yin Chi hurriedly poured water for him: “Slow down, the meat won’t turn back into a cow and run away.”
After drinking water, Song Jianchu said speechlessly, “The dormitory is a three-person room.”
“What’s wrong with the triple room? Is your roommate not taking a shower again? You must have the opportunity to have an affair.” Yin Chi raised his eyebrows with a meaningful expression, “What can’t be said among brothers? Come clean.”
Song Jianchu lifted a piece of meat and pretended to be calm, but his face showed a slight hint of discomfort for a moment.
He brought the meat to his mouth and spoke quickly and lightly, “Hugged.”
Yin Chi clapped his hands and said, “Not bad, not bad, you’re making progress.”
Yin Chi waited eagerly for a moment.
After a few seconds, his smiling fatherly expression gradually froze. “…Is that all?”
Song Jianchu had a good-looking eating posture. He lowered his eyes and carefully chewed the beef, with a slightly reddish ear. “Mm.”
Yin Chi: “…”
“Come on, brother, are you kidding me?” Yin Chi looked incredulous. “You’re living with Mr. Mu, the walking aphrodisiac, the national pretty boy. You’ve been living together for three days and you haven’t even kissed him?”
Song Jianchu was drinking water and almost choked again.
He put down the glass and frowned, looking up at Yin Chi. “Are you afraid that I will say that you’re not good enough with women when you’re talking so much nonsense?”
“I know if I’m good or not, but you have to be honest with me, brother. This is not a small matter.” Yin Chi leaned forward and spoke seriously in a low voice. “Is it you or is it Mr. Mu who’s not interested?”
Song Jianchu tightened his grip on the water glass and said with restraint, “I went to record a show, not to be a hooligan.”
Yin Chi’s expression was complex, and he paused for a moment before saying, “I’m just worried that you won’t be able to do it in the future.”
Song Jianchu: “…”
Song Jianchu had no expression on his face. “I’m fine. You don’t need to worry about this.”
“Then it must be Mr. Mu,” Yin Chi murmured as he rubbed his chin. “I really didn’t expect that. I thought Mr. Mu would be quite interested…”
“He’s also fine,” Song Jianchu closed his eyes wearily and gritted his teeth. “Shut up and eat your meal.”
Yin Chi didn’t continue to ask, but still looked like a worried old father.
Song Jianchu ate his food and couldn’t be bothered with this person anymore.
After finishing the meal, Yin Chi drove Song Jianchu back to the apartment where he used to live when he was studying. Curiously, he asked, “Why did you come back to live here again? Haven’t you moved out a long time ago?”
Song Jianchu unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, casually saying, “I’m back temporarily, it’s more convenient here.”
Yin Chi understood immediately. “Oh, right, this is where you and Mr. Mu played ‘fish pond’ and started your love nest.”
Song Jianchu was speechless. “Just go write a novel, I’ll sponsor you.”
“No need, smashing it won’t do anything, I won’t be able to pass the approval anyway,” Yin Chi laughed, “Let’s keep dad’s money to support our company’s artists. We’re signing the first batch of artists the day after tomorrow, I’ll come pick you up for the signing ceremony.”
Song Jianchu smiled faintly and said, “Okay.”
“Alright, go back and rest. Your dark circles are showing,” Yin Chi lifted his chin and said, “Brother, I’m out.”
Watching Yin Chi’s car leave, Song Jianchu dragged his luggage back to his apartment.
When he got home, he first checked the health of the koi fish in the aquarium. The red koi fish leisurely swam around in the blue-lit water, looking healthy. These past few days, he had asked Yin Chi to come and help feed the fish every day, and the koi fish were in good condition.
Then he changed his clothes and took a shower.
After washing up, he comfortably lay on his bed and stared at the ceiling, lost in thought for five minutes.
Coming home from a lively shop to suddenly being alone made Song Jianchu feel for the first time that his house was too big and a little empty.
He lazily picked up his phone and opened Weibo.
“The End of Work” program team had amazing efficiency, and the first episode had already been released on the biggest video website.
Within an hour of its release, the hot search list quickly became: #Demon King Manager.
Weibo was a battlefield of traffic, and the topic of the top internet celebrity’s variety show debut was too attention-grabbing. The hype was so intense that it even overshadowed the top-tier artists who were also making their variety show debut.
All the doubts about the male god work team led by the Demon King’s little brother before the show began were now gone, and the entire internet was filled with people trying to watch the show.
[“Demon King, I love you so much: Just finished watching the first episode and I’m now a fan of Demon King’s little brother! What kind of fairy brother is he? Thank you, Director Cui! Another treasure found for variety shows!!”]
[“Not getting fat is my dream: Awoo! How can there be such a cute boy in the world? The Demon King’s little brother is both gentle and cool and adorable!”]
[“My dear Demon King baby: I finished watching it, and the 18-year-old Demon King Manager is really fragrant! Standing in front of the coffee machine with a small apron, his entire body exudes youthful temptation~”]
[“I want to ‘rua’ the Demon King every day: Ahh! I’ve experienced the excitement of going from black to red for the first time!! I must have been blind before!! Strongly recommend that everyone who hasn’t seen the first episode yet go watch it! Demon King Manager is really fragrant!!!!”]
[“Night Vision CP, I’ve locked it: Welcome to watch ‘The Demon King’s Gorgeous Star-Chasing History of Paying to Win’, ‘Don’t Panic, the Demon King’s Airdrop has Everything’, ‘Demon King Manager and His Fox Fairy Employee’, and ‘Entertainment Circle Male God Work Team Internal Strife Chronicles’.”]
…
Song Jianchu was lying on his pillow, boredly scrolling through his friend’s Weibo posts when a WeChat group chat notification popped up on his screen.
Pei Shinian had added him to a WeChat group consisting of all of his store employees.
[Pei Shinian: @JianchuSong, Jianchu, let’s play a game together!]
[Bai Ye: Count me in!]
[JianchuSong: OK]
[Pei Shinian: Director Cui wants us to cooperate for program promotion when we have time. Should I start a live stream while we play games later?]
[Bai Ye: Go ahead, whoever sucks will embarrass themselves]
[Pei Shinian: That won’t be me for sure]
[Pei Shinian: Don’t worry Jianchu, I won’t let you embarrass yourself. Big brother will take care of you [sunglasses emoji]]
[JianchuSong: .]
[Pei Shinian: We need one more person, Brother Lu doesn’t play games. MY, are you coming?]
[Pei Shinian: @MY@MY@MY@MY]
[MY: In a bit]
Song Jianchu propped his arm on his pillow and clicked on the invitation link, entering a popular battle royale game.
Another message popped up on WeChat.
[MY: Are you home?]
[JianchuSong: Yes]
[MY: Can I come over for a date now?]
Song Jianchu hesitated after checking the time. He thought that it was already very late and Mu Ye had just finished recording, so there was no need to bother him with another trip.
[JianchuSong: It’s too late, let’s meet tomorrow]
[MY: It’s okay, don’t worry about me]
[MY: I’ll be there soon]
Song Jianchu looked at the two enthusiastic and positive messages and couldn’t help but smile.
[JianchuSong: Okay, be safe]
Just as he switched back to the game interface, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Song Jianchu was stunned and went to see who it was.
Wearing his pajamas and slippers, Song Jianchu stared at the monitor screen.
In the surveillance footage, the person who had just sent him a message was standing outside the door.
The man was wearing a black coat with a hood, his messy bangs slightly covering his sexy eyes, and his face was covered with a mask as he looked down at his phone.
Song Jianchu: “…”
So this person had messaged him from outside his house?
The sugar daddy who sponsored him was too proactive, and it made the act of opening the door seem a bit panicked for the wealthy benefactor.
Mu Ye walked in, still carrying the winter chill on his coat.
Song Jianchu looked at the person in front of him, Mu Ye had changed his clothes, his hair was fluffy and refreshing, probably just taken a shower.
Song Jianchu put down a pair of slippers: “So fast.”
Mu Ye put away his phone, took off his mask and hat, and smiled: “I was afraid you would be in a hurry.”
Song Jianchu calmly cooperated: “…It’s okay, come in.”
“What do you want to drink?” Song Jianchu went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and poured out some drinks.
Mu Ye unzipped his coat and went to the fish tank to see his fish first, saying, “Anything is fine, as long as it’s cool. I ran a few steps just now, feeling a bit hot and didn’t want to keep you waiting.”
“…Okay.” Song Jianchu took out the chilled pineapple juice and was already accustomed to it, calmly saying, “Thank you for your hard work.”
Mu Ye turned around and smiled: “It’s not hard work, as long as you’re happy.”
Song Jianchu’s hand pouring the drink paused.
As expected, he still couldn’t get used to it.
Song Jianchu wasn’t in a hurry, but the people in the game were. The phone in the bedroom was still on the game team interface, and Pei Shinian’s voice came out: “Jianchu? Where’s Jianchu? What’s he doing? Why isn’t Wild responding? What’s going on with these two, are they still playing or not?”
Then Bai Xingyu’s voice came: “Are you in a hurry? Maybe something came up, just wait patiently.”
To promote the show, Pei Shinian had started live streaming the game.
The first episode had just gone online, and the popularity of the “Male God Work Team” was high, with over 10 million viewers in the live room.
[“Hehehe, the Male God Work Team is open for business again”]
[“Just finished watching the first episode, was starving all over the world for food, but now seeing you guys together is just so good, crying”]
[“Why are there only three people? It’s understandable that Lu the actor doesn’t play games, but what about Mu the monster, why isn’t he here?”]
[“Top singer excluded”]
[“What’s this, is the Male God Work Team starting to fight internally again?”]
Mu Ye took off his coat and sat on the sofa, took out his phone and entered the game, turning on the microphone and saying, “The boss is busy, just wait a bit.”
[“Here we are, here we are”]
[“Ahhhh, the voice of the monster, listening to it at night will make you pregnant”]
[“Wait a minute…how do you know the boss is busy?”]
[“Huh??”]
Pei Shinian also asked strangely, “Brother, are you with Jianchu?”
Bai Xingyu: “Don’t ask random questions.”
Mu Ye said in a flat voice, “Just asked him in a message.”
[“I heard something!! Son! Did you add the Male God on WeChat???”]
[“Congratulations to my son for making it onto the Male God list!!”]
[“Good luck comes, good luck brings happiness and love!!”]
[“Greet good luck and prosperity by being a good friend!”]
[“Stinky treasure, hold steady! Mom has arranged the next steps for you: today be a good Male God friend, tomorrow be a good Male God younger brother, and the day after tomorrow be a good Male God–“]
Song Jianchu walked over with a tray and placed the drinks and snacks on the coffee table.
I didn’t notice that Mu Ye also joined the game. He said, “There are only snacks at home. If you haven’t had dinner, I’ll order takeout.”
“Is Jianchu speaking?” Pei Shinian was stunned. He forgot about his mission as soon as he started playing the game, and asked foolishly, “But just now… wasn’t my brother’s mic flashing?”
Bai Xingyu said, “You must have seen it wrong.”
[“????”]
[“The demon king’s litlle brother has guests at home?”]
[“Is it just my eyes playing tricks on me?”]
[“It seemed like the demon’s mic was flashing just now,”]
[“It was the demon king’s brother’s mic. I saw it flashing,”]
[“Both of them were flashing at the same time. Maybe they both had sound,”]
Mu Ye turned off his mic and laughed, “It’s fine, I’m not hungry. Let’s play the game together.”
Song Jianchu went to the bedroom and took out his phone, then sat down next to Mu Ye, keeping a distance of one person between them.
They had been holding each other for so long that Song Jianchu wasn’t so reserved around his male god anymore and had become much more relaxed and casual.
Mu Ye turned his head to look at the person next to him. The boy was wearing shorts and casual clothes, with a lazy expression that made him look both casual and handsome.
He sat on the sofa with one leg casually folded over the other, revealing his slender and fair calf. He was changing his game character’s outfits and gun skins, while the other hand put potato chips into his mouth.
After Song Jianchu changed his outfit, he looked at Mu Ye’s game character standing next to him and suddenly remembered that they were sitting too close together and that their voices would both be picked up by the mic.
He turned off his mic and happened to meet the person next to him’s gaze, paused for a moment, and said, “Maybe you should play here, and I’ll go back to my room.”
Mu Ye said, “No need, just turn off your mic and don’t talk.”
Song Jianchu thought for a moment and said, “Then I’ll turn off my mic, and you can turn yours on.”
Mu Ye said, “Okay.”
Song Jianchu turned off his mic, and Mu Ye turned his on.
Pei Shinian couldn’t wait and asked, “Have you two gotten together?”
“We have. Let’s start playing,” Mu Ye said.
Song Jianchu clicked ready.
[“I don’t know why, but I have a feeling that the demon king’s little brother and the demon are together,”]
[“I feel the same way,”]
[“Harm, sisters, this is what it means to have daydreams and night dreams, I have them every day for my child.”]
[“The skin of the demon king’s little brother’s gun is so beautiful, is it still cool without spending money? Why can’t I get it?”]
[“The demon king’s little brother’s character design is really stable. You can tell which account belongs to him with just one glance.”]
[“Let’s start, let’s start, I’m so impatient.”]
The male god work group splits into teams, and the four-person chicken-eating team enters the game.
Bai Xingyu: “Where to jump?”
Pei Shinian: “G Port, if you’re a man, go for the gun.”
Mu Ye: “How do you parachute?”
Song Jianchu hesitated and turned his head.
[“????”]
[“Can’t the demon king play??”]
[“Oh no.”]
Pei Shinian hesitated, “Brother, haven’t you played with us a few times before?”
Mu Ye said, “It’s been too long since I played, I forgot.”
Mu Ye looked at the person next to him for help.
Song Jianchu reached over and helped him with the follow-up. Mu Ye gratefully and ambiguously smiled at him.
Song Jianchu naturally turned his head and continued playing his own game.
The chicken-eating team landed in the container area of G Port.
Pei Shinian landed on a container and quickly picked up a gun. “Five teams landed, there are three teams here in the container area.”
As soon as they landed, intense gunfire broke out nearby.
Bai Xingyu: “I took down one.”
Pei Shinian: “I took down two.”
[“Wow.”]
[“Pei Shinian and Bai Ye have great skills.”]
“Manager, I saw two people running towards your direction, I’ll help you take care of them,” Pei Shinian said.
“Beware, manager, there’s more than two. I’ll be there in a second,” Bai Xingyu said.
“Manager, I’m scared.” Mu Ye said.
[“Hahahahahahaha”]
[“Where did this little pity come from?”]
[“Demon Mu, that’s enough!!”]
[“Here, let’s wrap it up!”]
Song Jianchu didn’t say a word, and walked alone to the three people who ran over, calmly licked the box and picked up the equipment.
Mu Ye’s character held a small pistol tightly behind him, and his panicked footsteps looked nervous and cramped, but he didn’t lose much health.
[“Wow, the Devil King’s little brother is so powerful with a gun”]
[“My son is handsome!!!”]
[“66666666”]
Pei Shining just arrived and ran over here: “Boss, you’re awesome, are there any good things in the box? Hehe, I’m here to mooch.”
Bai Xingyu: “Boss is amazing, can you leave me some bullets?”
Mu Ye whispered: “Boss, I also want good things.”
[“Damn, I can’t stop laughing”]
[“Hello Mu Chacha”]
[“Hahahahaha, this team is so funny”]
Pei Shining was desperately running over, but he saw the boss lick the good equipment and supplies, and threw them in front of the people behind him in one breath.
Mu Ye’s character bent down to pick up the equipment, and said apologetically, “Boss is so kind.”
Pei Shining stopped in his tracks: “Boss, you’re biased!!”
[“Hahahahaha”]
[“This is awesome”]
[“When did these two become like this?”]
[“The Devil King’s Boss and his Fox Spirit Green Tea Pitiful Employee”]
The bullet screen is laughing.
The voice in the team suddenly sounded very faint, with a suggestive “kiss” sound.
[“???”]
[“Did I hear it wrong?”]
[“This sound? Who’s kissing??”]
[“Nian Nian!! Are you secretly dating a girlfriend!!”]
The next second, everyone saw the boss’s character who was about to run away, holding a gun and stiffly stopping in place, then turning around and returning to the pitiful little pity who was picking up the equipment slowly.
He stiffly threw down two medical boxes, three medical kits, a level three armor, and a fully equipped 416 in his hand.