Chapter 51
Chapter 51
Yan Bulai was still hiding in the kitchen and eavesdropping. He didn't hear anything important, and suddenly found that the two parties he eavesdropped on ran out.
Qingyang Shimu walked up to Yan Bulai, knocked on the door frame, and said with a smile: "Hey, have you heard enough?"
Yan Bulai glanced at him, "Why didn't you stop them?"
Why stop it?And what the hell is my nemesis, my nemesis' sweetheart, how the hell do I dare to stop?
But Qingyang Shimu decided to use a normal explanation, "Uh, but this is the plot of that... your good friend, it is immoral to forcibly steal the plot."
Yan Bulai didn't bother to pay attention to him. He hadn't put down the dish he was holding all the time. He stepped out of the kitchen and put the dish on the table.
Qingyang Shimu leaned over and took a closer look at the dishes, "This dish is well done, your friend is a good man."
The dishes look really appetizing, but Qingyang Shimu knows very well in his heart that these dishes have no taste for a long time, do you want to eat some?
Qingyang Shimu thought about poking Yan Bulai who was standing next to him, "Hey, did you steal it?"
"I don't know." Yan Bulai said perfunctorily.
Qingyang Shimu turned his head to look at him, and found that his great Yan Bulai teammate was looking sadly at the small broken door that He Jin had kicked a few times. Qingyang Shimu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yan Bulai's eyes For a moment, "Brother, what do you think? He Jin doesn't like you either."
Yan Bulai glanced at him indifferently, turned his head to stare at the door, Qingyang Shimu still couldn't restrain his inner desire, picked up the chopsticks that were placed aside, picked up a vegetable and put it in his mouth, it really didn't taste much , Like chewing wax, he hastily chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it. When he turned his head, Yan Bulai was still staring at the door.
Qingyang Shimu sneered, "What are you doing? You won't be afraid that your family friend will be eaten?"
Qingyang Shimu originally intended to make fun of him, but it turned out that Yan Bulai didn't seem to understand the teasing meaning in his words at all, and instead added a bit of worry on his face.
"You're not really scared, are you? It's impossible for this game to reach this point. Even if He Jin wants to beat up your friend, your friend..." Qingyang Shimu rarely kindly comforted Yan Bulai, But Yan Bulai was even more worried as if seeing his son about to jump into the fire pit. No man would treat his gay friend as his son.
Qingyang Shimu was silent for a while, then said: "Yan won't come..."
"What?" Yan didn't even want to look at him.
"Do you like your friend?"
"What?" Yan Bulai's face was full of disbelief, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly refuted Qingyang Shimu's words, "What the hell? What the hell are you talking about? Are you sick?"
"Hey..." Qingyang Shimu squinted at him, "Really?"
"Originally!" Yan Bulai nodded vigorously as he spoke, in order to increase his credibility.
"Oh." Qingyang Shimu lowered his eyes, you retort as much as you want, what are you doing in a panic?
Qingyang Shimu once said that if Yan didn't come, he wouldn't dare at all... Bah, I don't want to look at the door, how long has Lu Shiyi been an adult, and I don't need him to stare at him every day like an old lady.
Qingyang Shimu threw a root vegetable into his mouth like a sinner, and walked out while chewing.
Yan Bulai called him and asked him to sit down without any sincerity.
Qingyang Shimu waved his back to him, "I don't dare, brother, if you sit down again, that kid He Jin probably thinks I'm going to pry the corner of his wall. He has suffered enough blows today, but it seems that he The two should go to chat elsewhere, and you don't have to guard the gate anymore."
The little lover he likes is mixed with the little spare tire he doesn't like, if there is any scandal between him and He Jin's little spare tire, He Jin will definitely go crazy now.
Yan Bulai didn't do anything unnecessary and ran to stop Qingyang Shimu, watching Qingyang Shimu go out, he sat on the sofa coolly and reminded Qingyang Shimu to close the door, Yan didn't come and didn't want to sleep, he unconsciously While pressing the remote control, he thought if Lu Shiyi didn't come back tonight, where would he go?
"Well then, let's enjoy Yan Bulai's latest concert..."
Yan Bulai sat on the sofa thinking about everything and almost fell asleep, when he suddenly heard his name mentioned on the TV, he shivered with fright, and immediately woke up.
It is not a good sign that his name appears on the TV in the game. Could it be that he is actually a wanted criminal?The country is vigorously looking for him?
Yan Bulai was staring at the TV. First, a photo of his head was shown on the TV. When Yan Bulai was in a panic, the TV switched to a scene where there were many spectators. The singers who were dancing and singing on the stage were so far away from the camera that Yan couldn't even see what the people on the stage looked like.
But that person sang very nicely, Yan Bulai felt it carefully, and found that this song is the theme song of this fucking game!Original soundtrack ah hello!
The production of this game is really stingy. It doesn't give close shots of the singer. Is it too troublesome to turn the singer into a player?
After the extremely lively concert that was going to be crowned as a player ended, the host lady on the TV began to dutifully introduce the identity of the character Yan Bulai. It is said that this person is a superstar.
Yan Bulai, who is tone deaf, thought silently, if a fan asked him to post a song, it would be a fucking embarrassment.
"But to our regret, the superstar was admitted to the hospital due to a car accident not long ago, and his IQ has become a five-year-old child."
Afterwards, a few pictures of sad fans with no sincerity found randomly on the Internet were also shown on the TV.
Yan Bulai raised his eyebrows and turned off the blacked-out TV. He remembered that during the few days he stayed in the hospital, no one came to see him. As a superstar, this fate is too miserable up.
Yan Bulai had a flash of inspiration and ran to Lu Shishi's bedroom. Sure enough, this person's mobile phone was placed on the bedside table in a fair manner, and he woke up the screen. What's more, there is a password. Who the hell knows this password!
Yan Bulai randomly entered Lu Shiyi's birthday, his birthday, their boss's birthday, and the birthdays of the dogs raised in their base, and tried each of them, but none of them were right.He touched his chin, went around in Lu Shishi's small room, and found the calendar hidden in the closet. There was indeed a date with a big red circle on it.
If I'm not mistaken, it should be He Jin's.
Yan Bulai entered the password into the phone, and sure enough, the password was unlocked. He never thought of taking this opportunity to check the text messages of the owner of the phone. He swiped the screen a few times and went straight to the topic, and opened the phone book Yes, there are too many phone numbers in the phone, and he doesn't bother to look at them one by one. If the game wants him to follow the routine, then he will definitely follow the routine.
Yan Bulai typed a few words for the agent in the "Looking for" column, and soon a unique number popped up.
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