Chapter 87: confession
In the studio next door, the middle-aged woman was holding a thermos cup, turned her head and asked, "How are the goods selling now?"
The customer service girl quickly replied: "Sister Hu, it's still a long way from Xiao Ai's live broadcast."
The sister Hu said angrily, "That **** is hard to do."
My "sex", every time the live broadcast starts, I say bitch: "Hello everyone, I'm a boy, if you like it, stay, and if you don't like it, just roll away mellow"
Not only does it not lose popularity, but it attracts a lot of customers. Every time he is online, the store is the most popular.
It's a pity that he is only willing to work three hours a day, saying that he is going to work in a bar at night.
The customer service girl glanced at the computer: "I'm staring at their listing link, the inventory is falling very slowly, and the sales are not good."
She glanced at the message board in the live broadcast room again, and was surprised: "There is a lot of interaction, and they are all saying that the two new little models are beautiful."
Sister Hu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's ok if you can't sell the goods, you can't make any waves."
After copying a lot of designs from the house next door, she felt very complicated, and she was always worried that they would really grow bigger, and hoped that they would not close down, so that they could continue to copy something.
In the next room, Sister Rui was saying goodbye to the camera: "I'm sorry, the time for the two models is up, they are all underage, they have to go home early. If you want to see, continue to come tomorrow, Be on time and be on time. See you soon."
The two underage models were relieved, Ruan Qingmu slipped into the dressing room, and Fang Li ran off to remove her makeup.
Tang Tiantian came over excitedly: "Sister, is business going well tonight?"
Sister Rui shook her head with a wry smile as she looked at the densely packed messages begging the brothers to broadcast more for a while.
She cut to the backstage and showed Tang Tiantian the real-time shipment volume: "Everyone is looking at the face, no one has placed an order. It sold dozens more than usual."
Tang Tiantian couldn't help but be a little disappointed: "Ah? I think it's so popular, I thought how many were sold."
After a while, Ruan Qingmu and Fang Li came out. Sister Rui paid them a little more according to the agreed hourly salary, and each settled 300 yuan: "It's been hard work for both of you, it's the first time. It’s not easy to be on camera.”
Ruan Qingmu looked at it: "Then I will come another day tomorrow, so I won't come."
There are 600 yuan in two days, enough money to frame the picture. It's not bad, and earns more than a **** massage parlor.
Fang Li also whispered: "Well, I'm not coming..."
Sister Rui was also a little frustrated: "Okay, it will be gone in another day, anyway, it will be New Year's Eve."
Ruan Qingmu and Fang Li walked out of the industrial park, it was already dark outside, and it was eight to nine o'clock.
An online car-hailing car was parked early at the door. The two of them got on, and Fang Li asked in a low voice, "The squad leader is out of town? ... Can you call a car like this?"
Ruan Qingmu coughed, and repeated popular science according to what Qin Yuan had just heard in the morning: "Enter the address manually, select the city, and you can also help you call a car in China when you are abroad."
As soon as I got into the car here, Qin Yuan supposedly received the pick-up information from the driver, but he waited and waited, but there was no news from him.
Ruan Qingmu was inexplicably a little guilty, and did not dare to take the initiative to write a letter, she squinted at Fang Li beside her: "Why is Fu Songhua looking for you?"
"I still need to call to remind you? Serial killing calla?" Ruan Qingmu pouted, and suddenly asked suspiciously, "How did the two of them know?"
Fang Li whispered, "He was watching Weibo... Someone just sent our live link and went to his homepage."
Ruan Qingmu was shocked: "What? Everyone knows it?"
Fang Li hurriedly said, "No, no, he happened to be following a big man in women's clothing, and a friend in the Hanfu circle turned over."
Ruan Qingmu snorted in disgust: "What kind of women's clothing does he pay attention to? Isn't it enough to see you?"
Fang Li blushed and stopped talking.
Ruan Qingmu thought for a while: "No wonder, this bastard, he must have run to tell Qin Yuan. Is he a child who doesn't get enough "milk", everything is with their monitor Say!"
The driver in front was about forty years old, listening quietly to the two children behind.
Tsk tsk, look this is being managed by my girlfriend.
Fang Li whispered, "No, he probably didn't tell Squad Leader Qin. He asked me just now, saying that if the squad leader doesn't care about you like this, he will file a complaint..."
Uncle driver quietly turned down the volume of the broadcast, and clicked in his heart: The girlfriend is still the squad leader, amazing, no wonder he is so afraid of his wife as a tiger.
Ruan Qingmu's face turned red, and she was furious: "What do you mean by no matter what I do, why should I be controlled by others? Fu Songhua, this bastard, is thinking of God! "
"You make it clear to him in the future that he will only be allowed to tutor you and not allow him to take care of you." Ruan Qingmu threatened in a vicious voice, "What's wrong with your part-time job, do you need his consent? Dare you? Chase over and tell you to stop doing it during the live broadcast, how old is he!"
Fang Li was about to speak when the phone beside Ruan Qingmu suddenly rang.
He glanced at it, picked it up in a hurry, and sat up straight: "Well, I'm in the car!"
The voice over there was faint, no emotion could be heard: "Fang Li by your side?"
"Well, his home is near, turn a corner first and take him home."
Qin Yuan's tone was calm: "Yes. Take him home safely first."
Ruan Qingmu said cheerfully: "Okay, don't worry! By the way, how did you know I was working part-time?"
The driver uncle in front looked meaningfully at the back from the rearview mirror. Ha ha.
On the other side of the phone, Qin Yuan didn't answer his question, but said, "Let's talk after Fang Li is finished."
Ruan Qingmu opened her eyes. What are you talking about? It sounds so serious.
"Can't you say it now?"
Qin Yuan asked back: "Are you sure you want to talk now? Well, how long do you want to do? You don't study for the whole summer vacation, and you still do it secretly without telling me?"
Ruan Qingmu hurriedly said, "No, no, just do it for three days. No, just two days!"
There is no more talking, it is quiet.
Ruan Qingmu's heart became more and more empty, and she was about to say "it's okay to quit tomorrow", but in a blink of an eye, she saw Fang Li's staring expression, and her face turned red.
Fuck... just told Fang Li not to listen to Fu Songhua.
He straightened his waist, and in Fang Li's expectant eyes, he said solemnly: "But this is my personal matter, you can give suggestions for a few days, and I will consider it. ."
The other side stopped talking, and the microphone was silent.
Ruan Qingmu bit the bullet and threw away the phone, reservedly nodded her chin away from the other party: "See, I will return to that big fool like this in the future."
Fang Li's eyes were obviously more envious and admired: "Brother Ruan, you are amazing..."
Brother Ruan has a strong aura. In the whole grade, there are not many who dare to speak like this to Qin Yuan's iceberg, right?
If you give in once, you have to give in for a lifetime.”
Two people in the back seat: "…"
The driver's uncle is still indignant: "The one in my family is that I was too used to love before marriage, and I ended up being ridden on my head all my life. I hate it!"
Ruan Qingmu said with a cold face: "Why don't you get a divorce?"
Uncle driver: "?? How did your little classmate talk? I'm afraid that a wife is a virtue, so why divorce!"
"We don't get married, we don't get wives."
The driver uncle laughed: "The child is still stubborn, wasn't that your girlfriend just now?"
Ruan Qingmu: "...No!"
The driver's uncle persuaded: "I'm kindly guiding you. When you're in love, look at people. I tell you, there is a big man in our team who is pinched and twisted by his wife every day. There are pinch marks all over the body, which is miserable!"
Under the dim light of the carriage, Ruan Qingmu looked at the suspicious marks on the back of his hand: "Uncle, are you talking about yourself?"
Uncle driver: “…”
Nowadays children really can't chat with them, they are better than ghosts!
Fang Li's phone screen lit up again, and he secretly lowered his head and glanced. Ruan Qingmu suddenly said, "Don't use his photo as a screen saver, be careful not to be seen by your classmates."
Fang Li blushed to his neck, and said softly, embarrassed and embarrassed, "No, no. It's only during the winter vacation... I'll change it when school starts."
Ruan Qingmu sighed in her heart, and wanted to say something, but closed her mouth again.
The vehicle quickly drove to the compound of Fang Li's singing and dancing troupe. Fang Li got out of the car and waved at Ruan Qingmu: "Brother Ruan, see you tomorrow."
Ruan Qingmu stuck her head out, looked at the dark alley in the compound, and frowned: "Why is it so dark? Forget it, I'll take you in."
As soon as the car door was opened, a person suddenly jumped out of the tree shadow by the roadside: "You don't need to send it!"
The two were caught off guard and were both startled. Ruan Qingmu almost kicked him, but fortunately she reacted so quickly that she could hardly believe her ears: "Fu Songhua?"
Fu Songhua stood up from the shadow, his face was cold and stinky.
He looked at Ruan Qingmu, a pair of thick eyebrows were tangled and fierce, he reached out and pulled Fang Li over: "Don't bother you, I'll take him in."
Ruan Qingmu looked at him with a fixed gaze, and then looked at Fang Li's surprised and happy eyes: "Okay, I'll go—you are not allowed to yell at him, do you understand?"
Fu Songhua's face was even more ugly: "When did I yell at him? I just want to yell at you!"
Ruan Qingmu was angry and funny, and didn't bother to bother with him, she reached out and nodded at him, turned around and got into the car again: "Please, then go to Aimin Lane."
The taxi ran away in a hurry, and at the entrance of the singing and dancing troupe compound, Fang Li and Fu Songhua stood face to face.
The singing and dancing troupe has been in decline for many years, the guard room is no longer on duty, and the small road lights leading to the dormitory building are also broken. Only a few dozen meters away, only one light is on, lazily Dim yellow halo scattered.
Fang Li raised his head, looked at Fu Songhua's silent face, and asked in a low voice, "How did you find this place?"
His heart was pounding and he wanted to control himself, but his voice was still a little trembling.
Fu Songhua said in a low voice, "There is only such a city song and dance troupe in the whole city, and Baidu found it at once."
"Oh." Fang Li's toes drew a circle on the ground crampedly: "Then...then why are you looking for me?"
Fu Songhua raised his chin toward the path leading to the family building: "Send you in."
"Fang Li...Can I accompany you to work tomorrow?" he asked suddenly.
Fang centrifugally jumped more and more and lowered his head: "No need, Brother Ruan has an appointment with me. By the way... tomorrow is our last day."
Fu Songhua's tall figure left a slender shadow under the street light: "So, you are going to play for two days, with him?"
Fang Li glanced at him nervously, thinking about it: "It's not playing anymore... Brother Ruan said he was short of money, I, I also want to try to earn some money."
Looking at Fu Songhua's frown, he quickly added, "We won't delay learning, don't worry."
"We?"
Fang Li was a little flustered, listening to his different calm tone: "..."
"If you are short of money, can you borrow some from me?"
Fang Li was silent, and after a while he said in a low voice, "You can't always find someone to borrow it."
Fu Songhua stood still, and asked for a while: "So, if you have any difficulties, you will think of your brother Ruan, and I will never be your first priority. ,right?"
Fang Li looked at him blankly, his voice trembling slightly: "No, no."
"You are." Fu Songhua stared at him, "Whether it's dancing or working, I'm like this. You have to be cheeky to join in."
He paused for a while, then smiled self-deprecatingly: "Oh, that's not right. Look, even if I get up this time, I'll be rejected."
Fang Li stared at him blankly, his heart beating like a drum.
"Brother Ruan is my best friend, you know, he is so nice." He stammered, and his eyes turned red before he knew it, "You are different..."
"Yeah, in your heart, I'm different from him!" Fu Songhua suddenly raised his voice, his voice hoarse, "Thank you for reminding me again and again!"
& nbsp; If he and the squad leader are really good, they will die, but you can't see clearly, can't you?!"
"Fu Songhua..." Fang Li only felt the blood all over his body rushing to his cheeks, and his heart became a mess, "You better go back, I'm going home too. already."
He suddenly turned around and ran to the door of his house, his voice drifted from afar: "I will do my homework as soon as possible, I promise, I will not delay my study, and I will not be thinking about it. Profitable…"
Before he finished speaking, behind him, Fu Songhua suddenly stretched his long legs, hurriedly chased a few steps, and caught up with him in a blink of an eye.
The tall boy hugged him from behind.
…
"Don't go." His voice was low and hoarse, his fiery breath snorted in Fang Li's ear, "I just don't want you and Ruan Qingmu to be good, I just don't want to see him take you home ."
After a pause, he whispered again: "Doctor Gong can't either. I want to beat anyone who brings you back."
Fang Li's body was as stiff as a stone, the wind on a winter night made his cheeks cold, but his heart was hot, as if something had broken out of his heart, and it was like There is something unfolding in front of the truth.
The kind of truth he dared not touch.
"Fu Songhua...you, do you know what you're talking about?" he asked in a trembling voice, his thin body shaking.
"I know. I've wanted to say these words for a long time." Fu Songhua suddenly pulled his body over and looked at his eyes, shining brightly and apprehensively, but Bravely, "Fang Li, the monitor and I are also very good, but I don't want to go to get out of class with him, I don't want to be bored with him, and I don't want to dance and do homework with him."
Fang Li listened in a daze, like a statue.
Under the dim street light, his delicate lips turned pale, and tears flashed in his amber eyes.
"I just want to do all these things with you. You are different from others." The tall and sunny boy stretched out his hand awkwardly and wiped away the tears that suddenly fell from Fang Li. Anxious, "I just want to tell you, and I'll leave when I'm done. Don't cry and don't be afraid!"
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