Qin Hengyi caught a glimpse of the boy's dress at this time, and he was taken aback.

His heart was beating wildly inexplicably, and waves of throbbing emotions rushed to his heart accompanied by the heat.

He rubbed his temples and looked at Zhu Qingan...

Zhu Qingan didn't notice the strangeness of the man. He smiled sweetly as before, "Mr. Qin, thank you for the clothes you sent. This pajama... is very warm."

As he spoke, he raised his soft sleeves, and then the hem was lifted again, revealing his smooth white waist. His trousers are not tied, as long as he gently pulls his little bunny's tail, the trousers will fall off.

It's a very attractive and clean little lop-eared rabbit.

Qin Hengyi: "..."

He frowned, his stern expression cracked a little, and the roots of his ears were flushed with crimson. He turned his head away, in a mixed mood.

He thought it was just an ordinary cartoon dress, but he didn't expect to wear it like this...

This kid... is also very naive.

Even if you don't wear this kind of clothes properly, you just show it so carelessly.

Too simple.

What if someone else sees it?

Qin Hengyi was a little upset, but he was reluctant to take it off. He said quietly, "It's pretty, but don't be seen by others."

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He was a little sleepy, he yawned, and the lop-eared bunny ears on the back of his head shook softly. He rubbed his eyes: "I'll go to bed first, good night, Mr. Qin."

He turned off the light brain, wrapped in a blanket, and retracted into the big cardboard box.

The next day.

The "Big Poor" variety show is coming to an end.

Zhu Qing'an, who was supposed to be the last in popularity value, miraculously became the first place and threw off the second place.

The winner of this variety show is undoubtedly Zhu Qingan.

The variety show has not officially announced its end, reporters from major entertainment companies and a large number of fans have broken through the gates of impoverished communities—

Zhu Qingan hasn't yet understood what the variety show is about to end, and is still playing the role of a poor character seriously.

He dragged the garbage sack with his right hand and a series of plastic bottles in his arm. From time to time, his left hand bends over to pick up trash, and his mouth is still thinking to himself how many wowotou can be bought from these bottles...

His thin back is still carrying his home... a big cardboard box and a small blanket.

Coupled with the ragged clothes on his body, it can be said that he is extremely poor.

He caught a glimpse of a vegetable leaf on the ground from nowhere, stained with water and dew, very fresh. His eyes lit up, and he picked up a finger-sized vegetable leaf in surprise, and his heart was extremely excited—

Great, I have some food today!

When he had not had time to put the only valuable vegetable leaf in his pocket in the future, he was interrupted by screams after another.

He raised his head—a mountain of fans rushed into his eyes.

Several incidents in this variety show made Zhu Qingan's name heard by the entire entertainment circle, and it also brought a lot of popularity.

Fans stood outside the fence surrounded by security guards, holding various banners, calling Zhu Qingan's name vigorously, letting the beloved teenager know that there are many people supporting him.

The voice is full of people, and the crowd is full of people.

Zhu Qingan was stunned.

He vaguely remembered that when the variety show was about to end, the crew would indeed open up shooting spots for fans to support.

But... he never thought he would have such a big scene.

The young man put down the sack in his hand, his white face was flushed, and his eyes were as shiny as a small crescent.

He raised his hand and waved gently to his fans.

"thank you all."

This is the first time he has seen his fan support group.

He thinks... it seems like a good choice to join the entertainment industry.

I wish Qingan.

Because there were too many people, the crew did not let Zhu Qingan approach the fans to meet. I wish Qingan back to the rest area.

Zhu Qingan dragged the pitiful sack back to the rest tent where the variety show was stationed.

Fans' rainbow farts echoed in his ears, making his cheeks red and hot.

He turned on the light brain and found out why fans would come to the crew to support him.

Mengbao Entertainment has established an official fan support group for him.

The fan group was established this morning, and in half a day, there were quite a few people—

Zhu Qingan looked at his fan base and wanted to join and interact with fans.

But... it seems that no entertainer in the entertainment industry is jumping on his fan base.

Because it looks shameless...

Zhu Qingan frowned and finally figured out a way.

He registered a newcomer trumpet, searched his fan base, pretending to be fans trying to join in.

But after a while, the group administrator will check whether he is a real fan.

The entertainment circle is deep and crowded, and the official fan group of the artist must pay attention to the audit, and don't let some sunspots enter the muddy water.

Audit is a few questions about artists.

Zhu Qingan is not worried about the audit issue.

He is the artist himself.

Administrator: [First question, what does An An like to eat? 】

I wish Qing'an to be silent, typing 【Strawberry Mousse Cake. 】

Administrator: [This is a very unpopular question! You got it right! There is one more question, you can pass it! 】

Zhu Qing'an had a good heart and waited for him to send a message, but when the news came, Zhu Qing'an's smile froze.

Administrator: [Is An'an docile and small, human-designed, or is it overbearing? 】

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He really wants to choose the second one. But in order to join the fan group, he blushed and chose the first one—

Administrator: [review completed! You are a perfect true fan! Join the group and let's put a rainbow fart for our peace! 】

Zhu Qingan: "..."

In a few seconds, the dialog between him and the plumber turned into a chat box for the fan group.

Without saying anything, he changed his remarks in the group to-[An An is a domineering and handsome CEO]

He changed this remark, and the group became commotion again.

[An An is super cute: Haha, @安安 is a domineering and handsome CEO, so you stand out! 】

[Soft: An An is clearly not overbearing at all! Super docile! 】

[Want to eat An An: Hehehe, he can't be a domineering president. 】

[An An is a domineering and handsome CEO:...]

A familiar male voice rang in Zhu Qingan's ear.

"Qing'an?"

Zhu Qingan turned his head and saw Xiao Ruiyu.

Xiao Ruiyu stared at the roots of his red ears: "What are you thinking about? Blushing...tsk."

Zhu Qingan was afraid that he would be found shamelessly mixing into the fan group, and became nervous: "No, nothing."

Xiao Ruiyu had a good impression of this kid. He poked the cigarette out and said, "It's time for dinner. I'll invite you to dinner. I want to discuss something with you by the way."

"Huh? Hmm..."

I wish Qingan nod his head.

Hotel.

Of course, Xiao Ruiyu ordered a lot of dishes.

Zhu Qingan had eaten Wowotou for several days, looking at the dazzling array of dishes, his appetite was appetizing. But he looked at Xiao Ruiyu and did not eat, and he was too embarrassed to move his chopsticks.

Xiao Ruiyu saw the strangeness of the young man, he put a piece of black pepper onion cowboy bone for him, "You eat it. I'm not hungry."

Zhu Qing'an hesitated for a moment, looking at the cowboy bones in the bowl filled with the fragrant sauce, still couldn't help but began to eat carefully.

taste good.

…He might be able to go home and try to do it.

Then, make another copy and give it to Qin Hengyi.

Paper people like Qin Hengyi have never eaten other dishes except for the mousse strawberry cake he gave before?

He can also make honey pear balls, chestnut roast chicken...

When Zhu Qingan was thinking about how to capture the paper man's stomach, his thoughts were interrupted.

Xiao Ruiyu stared at his delicate white cheeks and chuckled softly: "I'm inviting you to dinner this time. I want to discuss something with you."

After all, Xiao Ruiyu took out an invitation letter from his bag.

"This is an invitation letter for the star singer's talent show."

Zhu Qing'an was slightly stunned.

He has vaguely heard of this singing show...

Very famous, even more famous than "Big Poor". The person invited is also a great singer in the singing industry.

Xiao Ruiyu: "The resources I got for you. Will you participate?"

Zhu Qingan: "..."

Xiao Ruiyu: "You are now a newcomer. In order not to be buried, you must strive to continue to participate in the prestigious audition variety show and enhance your own experience and popularity. Only in this way will a good film and TV drama crew invite you to participate and have a better future…"

Seeing Zhu Qingan stunned, he went on to say: "The starlight singer talent show has a lot of traffic and popularity, which is of great benefit to the newcomers.

Give you a place for participation in vain, if you don't want it, you just don't give me face. "

Xiao Ruiyu was very handsome and mature, with unquenched cigarettes between her slender fingers, and her words seemed to have a nice faint smell of tobacco.

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He shrank his neck and asked in a low voice, "Brother Xiao, I am not familiar with you, why are you treating me well?"

Xiao Ruiyu was a senior he respected very much, and he was also a big person who dare not touch.

The other party suddenly treated him so well, making him a little panicked.

Xiao Ruiyu chuckled as he listened to the shy questioning of the young man.

He came to the "Big Poor" variety show not on a whim, but because the place where the variety show was held, happened to be the community where he lived when he was a child.

He thought that few people in that poor community wanted to really help.

Until Zhu Qingan appeared...

When Zhu Qingan met the two children, he went to buy food for each other without saying a word.

What happened later is also...

And I wish Qing'an looks very docile and clean.

He likes this type of boy.

Xiao Ruiyu didn't speak, staring at Zhu Qingan's face and smiling.

Zhu Qingan: "..."

With a piece of fried shrimp in his mouth, Zhu Qing'an suddenly felt that it was neither vomiting nor vomiting. He was a little flustered, picked up Guangnao and said to the other party: "The room is a bit hot, I will go to the corridor to blow a hair."

He didn't wait for the other party to answer, so he slid quickly with his tail between.

The corridors of the hotel are very large, and the environment of Nuo Da makes Zhu Qingan feel relieved.

His cheeks and ears were red, and his palms were sweating. He found a cool place to sit down and took out his light brain to be shocked.

He opens the game.

Found that the game has launched a new mission.

[Qin Hengyi's memory fragment 02 recovery mission is open! Reach 100 interactive points to unlock memory fragments! 】

02 The icon outline of the memory fragment-is something similar to a microphone.

This also means that in this memory, the most important thing for Qin Hengyi is this thing...

Zhu Qingan: "..."

Yes, Zhu Qingan is very curious.

He couldn't think of the relationship between the cold paper man and the microphone.

And, he even wanted to know why Qin Hengyi's eyes turned from blue to blood, and what happened to the large cluster of starry sky flowers that only appeared four hundred years ago.

Zhu Qingan glanced at the interaction value needed to unlock Memory Fragment 02.

One hundred points.

After these days of unremitting interaction, Zhu Qingan currently has 40 points of interaction value...

It's still sixty points!

Zhu Qingan: "???"

He can only bite the bullet and interact with the man.

He sighed lightly, closed the text box, and entered the game space where Qin Hengyi was.

at the same time.

Xiao Ruiyu didn't know when to come to Zhu Qing'an.

While Zhu Qingan didn’t notice, he squatted down softly, leaning in the ear of the other party, and muttered: "Zhu Qingan. Let me tell you directly, I like you very much, and think you are very suitable for my love... "

Zhu Qingan was frightened, his hand shook, and the entire Guangbrain was touched to the ground.

"Brother Xiao..."

[Welcome back to "False Love"! 】

Qin Hengyi saw the screen embedded in the pink wall light up.

The boy came to find himself again.

The corner of his lips twitched slightly and came to the screen.

But this time he did not see the boy's white and docile face, but saw darkness and rustling noises.

He didn't hear the boy's voice either.

Only an unfamiliar magnetic male voice was heard from the screen.

"I wish Qing'an, I like you very much, and think you are very suitable to be my lover..."

Before the male voice fell, Guangnao accidentally fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Also accompanied by Zhu Qingan's soft voice.

"Brother Xiao..."

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