Within the Web Streaming Business

 

Qiao Huaiyao bought the latest air ticket. From takeoff to landing, the sky was still bright when he walked out of the airport.

 

Looking at the time on his watch, he did not go home but went straight to Bai Jinyan's residence.

 

Before the college entrance examination, Bai Jinyan moved out of his home and bought a house near the university so that he could balance work and study.

 

Qiao Huaiyao came here often before, and later, he never even entered the gate of this community.

 

Just after being reborn, Qiao Huaiyao was thinking about finding Bai Jinyan and asking everything clearly. But at this moment, standing in front of Bai Jinyan's door, Qiao Huaiyao was inexplicably nervous. His raised hands stopped in front of the doorbell and he pressed his teeth down.

 

'Ding dong'

 

'Ding dong'

 

......

 

After the long doorbell rang several times in a row, the sound gradually disappeared.

 

The sound stopped, and the corridor lining it was empty and very quiet.

 

Qiao Huaiyao blinked lightly and seemed to hear his own heartbeat in a trance.

 

He stared at the door nervously. But... after waiting for a long time, no one came to open the door.

 

Is Bai Jinyan not at home?

 

Realizing this, Qiao Huaiyao was stunned for a moment, and his nervousness disappeared at this moment.

 

Bai Jinyan has a special job. Most of the time, he doesn't stay at home. He travels around the world by plane.

 

In the past, he gave up many outside jobs for the college entrance examination. Now that the college entrance examination was over, it was normal for him to be busy with work.

 

Qiao Huaiyao sighed softly. He had gone from buying the plane ticket to finding the community in one go. Now that he stopped, his tiredness seemed to counterattack instantly, and he didn't know what to do next or where to go.

 

He didn't know who to call with his cell phone.

 

There was not much power left, so Qiao Huaiyao simply put it away, but did not rush to leave, sitting on the suitcase to rest.

 

It got dark slowly in summer.

 

Qiao Huaiyao watched the sun slowly set outside the window, the warm afterglow reflected half of the sky, and then the large warm sun was engulfed by the dark night.

 

---

 

"Jin Yan, this is your first time participating in a variety show. Do you have anything to tell everyone? For example, introduce your family, your work routine, and do you have any small animals at home?"

 

The director followed Bai Jinyan sideways. He turned the camera away, held the microphone as the host, and said with a smile, "Many fans are always squatting under Weibo, just waiting for our preview."

 

Bai Jinyan walked into the elevator with a blank face, pressed down the floor, and said lightly: "I don't have anything special to show at home. I live alone, and I don't usually go home while filming. The house is as clean as a motel room, it's just a place to stay."

 

The director followed into the elevator and said, "Jin Yan, you must have rarely come back because of work. But I can guarantee you, this place is still home. It's different from the outside."

 

The cameraman held the equipment in his hand and stood in the corner of the elevator to ensure that the camera could capture the entire scene in the elevator.

 

The elevator rose rapidly, and the number of floors on the electronic screen changed several times and then stopped.

 

Bai Jinyan stepped out of the elevator and said casually, "Except that I bought this house, it is no different from a hotel. I..."

 

The voice stopped abruptly. Looking at the man squatting in front of the door, a little surprise appeared on Bai Jinyan's indifferent and self-controlled face.1

 

The sound of the elevator door opening made the voice-activated lights in the corridor instantly turn on.

 

After staying in the dark for too long, the white light that suddenly lit up was a bit dazzling, and Qiao Huaiyao suddenly narrowed his eyes.

 

When he saw the person walking out of the elevator, Qiao Huaiyao was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on the person standing in front of the elevator.

 

Qiao Huaiyao opened his mouth, he had a lot to say and a lot of things to ask, but the moment his eyes met, all the inquiries he had rehearsed in his mind disappeared.

 

For a while, he didn't know what to say.

 

The memory of attending the funeral overlapped with the present. Looking at Bai Jinyan in front of him, Qiao Huaiyao's eyes warmed.

 

He stepped forward and hugged him, his hands were wrapped around Bai Jinyan's waist, his fingertips turned white, he folded his clothes, and his voice was choked with a little grievance, "Why did you come back so late, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

 

Bai Jinyan's body froze, and when he regained his senses, he subconsciously raised his hand to protect Qiao Huaiyao.

 

He didn't expect to see Qiao Huaiyao here, didn't he go to university for admission?

 

 

Qiao Huaiyao had gotten on the plane just the night before the last day of admission. Obviously, he was still angry with him.

 

Why did he come back so soon?

 

Before Bai Jinyan could ask what was going on, Qiao Huaiyao's dull voice came from his ear, "Ge(bro), I miss you so much."

 

Qiao Huaiyao's heartbeat was fast, and there was a layer of moisture in his eyes.

 

In his last life, he hadn't met Bai Jinyan for a long time.

 

They haven't been apart for so long since they met.

 

Now watching Bai Jinyan appear in front of him, Qiao Huaiyao's hanging heart finally let go.

 

He pursed his lips and said softly, "Let's not quarrel, okay?"

 

Thinking of what happened before, Qiao Huaiyao felt sour and uncomfortable.

 

Bai Jinyan's expression darkened, and the hand around his waist tightened a bit. He was about to speak but was interrupted by a long beep.

 

The elevator door made a harsh protest because it was open for a long time and could not be closed.

 

Qiao Huaiyao looked up and saw two people walking out of the elevator slowly before the elevator door closed.2

 

"...?!"

 

In an instant, Qiao Huaiyao looked astonished.

 

He never thought that there would be other people behind him!

 

Subconsciously clenching his fingers, he found that he was now completely leaning on Bai Jinyan's arms. He hurriedly straightened up and was about to step back, but felt a warmth on the back of his neck, and was brought back to his arms by Bai Jinyan.1

 

Bai Jinyan blocked Qiao Huaiyao in front of him and whispered, "Cut this part off."

 

Qiao Huaiyao was stunned, what to cut?

 

The director had quieted down when he realized that the atmosphere was not right. He was standing silently behind without stepping forward. Hearing this, he was shocked and quickly explained, "This, this can't be cut..."

 

He said helplessly: "The program's setting has changed, and the monologue was changed to a live broadcast. I sent the details of the change to your agent before, and he said he had already told you."

 

Speaking of this, he almost gave up hope and asked weakly, "You...you know, right?"

 

Qiao Huaiyao was completely stunned.

 

Live streaming?

 

 

Is it the live broadcast he thought?

 

With warmth rising on his face, Qiao Huaiyao closed his eyes, his nervous heart-thumping, hitting his nerves again and again.

 

Now, what to do man?

 

Qiao Huaiyao buried his head in Bai Jinyan's arms as if hiding his existence after stealing 1 billion. As long as the camera didn't capture him, then it's not really a big problem... right?

 

Thinking about it carefully, this reason couldn't convince him.

 

Qiao Huaiyao twisted the shirt on Bai Jinyan's waist with his fingertips. He was too embarrassed and regretted it. He shouldn't have been in such a hurry. He should have found a way to contact Bai Jinyan first. If he had known Bai Jinyan's recent work arrangement, he would have come in Bai Jinyan's spare time.

 

There was silence in the corridor until Bai Jinyan opened his mouth to break the quiet and stagnant atmosphere.

 

"Let's go inside first and talk about it."

 

---

 

The director held the microphone as if he was holding a hot potato. The main purpose of his variety show was to show unexpected, with no script, and frequent occurrences of accidents, all watching the on-the-spot reactions of the guests, and he would not cut too much in the later editing.

 

Now there is a little accident in the live broadcast. If the live broadcast is turned off, then the credibility of his show will drop a lot, and it is more likely that the entire show will collapse.

 

And it may also affect Bai Jinyan.

 

The director was a newcomer who has just entered the industry. He relied on the confidence of his family background to do this variety show. He finally invited several guests. Among them, Bai Jinyan was the most popular. He also wanted to rely on Bai Jinyan to increase the broadcast volume of the variety show, naturally, he didn't want to offend him.

 

But regardless of continuing the live broadcast, it seems that it will affect Bai Jinyan.

 

Under the entanglement, the director did not know what to do, so he simply put an advertisement in the live broadcast room, thinking that some people would quit the live broadcast room when watching the advertisement, and then the popularity would drop, and there would be fewer people watching, so there would be no problem.

 

As a result, what he didn't expect was that the popularity of the broadcast did not drop, but rose, rising slowly.

 

Director: "..."

 

Calm down, ah ah ah!

 

Qiao Huaiyao sat on the sofa, looking through the translucent glass door of the kitchen, looking at Bai Jinyan who was heating the milk in front of the kitchen desk.

 

 

Looking at the director over there who was about to cry while playing with his mobile phone, he thought about it and asked, "How long will you be recording this show?"

 

The director was stunned for a moment. Realizing that he was talking to himself, he coughed lightly, and said, "There are twelve episodes in total, which are broadcasted live in the early stage and recorded by several guests in the later stage. The recording period ranges from three to seven days, and the later stage is edited into a complete piece."

 

If there is a lot of material available, a few days will suffice. If there is a small amount of material, it will naturally take a few more days to record and select the available clips.

 

Qiao Huaiyao nodded thoughtfully.

 

Seeing Bai Jinyan come out, he didn't ask any further questions. He hugged the pillow, his chin rested on the edge of the pillow, and said softly, "Ge, I'm hungry."

 

He hadn't eaten since he came back. When he was on the plane, he had been thinking about Bai Jinyan and had no appetite, so he politely declined the in-flight meal sent by the flight attendant.

 

After seeing Bai Jinyan, he was so happy just now that he didn't even care that he was still hungry.

 

Now sitting down, he suddenly felt really hungry.

 

Bai Jinyan handed him the hot milk in his hand, "I'll go out."

 

"Where are you going?" Qiao Huaiyao took the milk, put that on the table, got up, and said, "I'll go with you."

 

"The supermarket downstairs." Bai Jinyan explained, "To buy something."

 

After a pause, he said, "I'll come back soon."

 

"Okay." Qiao Huaiyao sat back again and took a sip of hot milk.

 

This was a brand he often drank. After heating it, the milk was more mellow, and it tasted good without sugar.

 

The director was still fiddling with his cell phone, when Qiao Huaiyao saw this, he got up and went into the kitchen.

 

He was thinking of making some tea and going out to entertain guests, but only after he came in did he realize that, except for the cutlery and cups, there was only milk in the refrigerator left in the entire kitchen.

 

There was not even a box of tea leaves in the cabinet, and the only red wine on the shelf was an empty bottle.

 

"That...can I take some pictures?" The director cautiously stuck his head out from the kitchen door, "I was warned that the live broadcast room was empty for too long. I won't be able to take pictures of you. I just want to take pictures of the kitchen casually, okay?"

 

In addition to the kitchen, there were only bedrooms, a study, etc. In those places, without the permission of the owner, they were obviously not allowed to shoot randomly.

 

"Yes." Since he couldn't make tea anyway, Qiao Huaiyao didn't spend much time in the kitchen, so he walked out and said, "Go ahead."

 

The director hurriedly raised his hand and gestured for the cameraman behind to come in.

 

The downstairs supermarket was next to the entrance door, very close.

 

Not long after, Bai Jinyan came back with a big bag of things.

 

It felt that there were a lot of things, and the bag was tight, so it should be quite heavy.

 

Qiao Huaiyao hurriedly put down the half glass of milk left in his hand, got up, and reached out to pick it up, "Why did you buy so many things?"

 

Looking at the hand with five fingers stretched out, Bai Jinyan subconsciously took out a bag of potato chips from the bag and put it in his hand.2

 

Qiao Huaiyao's fingertips paused, "...?"

 

Eh?

 

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HOHO