Night sand

Bao Xiaoxing didn't know why, so he raised his head and looked at Liu Yanran in confusion. Seeing that she looked quite unkind, he hurriedly explained:"The fat man talks about it every day, and I have calluses in my ears and eyes!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Liu Yanran asked lightly. Bao Xiaoxing secretly kicked the fat man under the table and winked at him.

The fat man acknowledged Bao Xiaoxing's statement with a"Oh".

Liu Yanran felt happy and nodded. The head said:"Wait for my reply tomorrow! You're just talking, why haven't the dishes been served yet?"

Bao Xiaoxing thought to herself: Liu Yanran is like a walking question machine. Nine times out of ten, the words that come out of her mouth are filled with question marks, which is interesting.

Liu Yanran naturally doesn't know what he is thinking. Touched his arm and asked:"Take me with you to live broadcast someday?" Bao

Xiaoxing asked back:"The places we go to are all uninhabited places. Aren't you afraid?""

"Afraid, of course I'm afraid, aren't you?"

"us? If we encounter danger, we might be wiped out. Didn't you see that Fatty was taken down with one move last night?"

"Hey, you guys are so noisy, don’t take me with you. If the young master hadn’t been unprepared, he would have been easily fooled."

The fat man gave Bao Xiaoxing an angry look and fiddled with the cup in his hand unhappily.

"If you don’t take me there, I won’t check it for you!"

Liu Yanran put down her phone unhappily, and imitated the fat man and started playing with the cup.

"Well, I’ll take you with me if I get the chance!"

Bao Xiaoxing didn't finish her words, thinking of taking her to a less remote place some other time to let her have a good time.

However, Liu Yanran felt happy in her heart and raised her head to call the waiter.

"Hello, we have been sitting here for a long time, why haven’t the dishes been served yet?"

Although Liu Yanran was very polite, her words were full of dissatisfaction.

"Oh, it's being prepared, please wait! The waiter's formulaic answer aggravated the fat man's dissatisfaction. He stood up and said,"If you don't eat here, grandma's, we are the only customers at the table. The food is served so slowly. If the boss doesn't pay for it, I will lose!" Bao

Xiaoxing knew that Fatty liked to lose his temper when he was hungry. He looked at Liu Yanran and said,"How about we go next door to eat hot pot?" Without waiting for

Liu Yanran to answer, the fat man first agreed:"Hot pot is good, convenient and delicious, and a bottle of cold beer will be great!" Liu

Yanran looked at the waiter apologetically and said,"Please tell the chef that we don't want any more food!""

The three people drifted away under the suspicious and resentful eyes of the waiter.

After eating, they broke up with Liu Yanran, and the two of them rode an electric car back to Fatty's house.

Fatty couldn't wait to enter the bathroom, and Bao Xiaoxing walked to the computer table and sat down. , turned on the computer and started surfing the Internet. He tried searching for Zhou Mubing's name again, but found nothing except some spam messages.

The fat man came out of the bathroom, patted his head and said:"The live broadcast was interrupted last night. I have to make a video to explain. , or I have to lose my fans, little star, let me, don’t delay the little master’s work."

Bao Xiaoxing admired Fatty's professionalism very much and immediately stood up and got out of the way.

"Fatty, think carefully about what you should say and what you shouldn't say. Don't talk too much."

"Got it, the young master knows it well, just stay there!"

The fat man sat down impatiently on the computer chair, and the chair immediately groaned in pain.

He entered his account password and entered the short video platform, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Little Xingxing, come here and take a look. Isn’t it just fancy, little master? Why have there been so many fans all of a sudden? One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, fuck, more than fifty thousand! The number of fans suddenly increased dozens of times, and we became prosperous!"

Bao Xiaoxing stepped forward and stared at the screen for a long time, and said quietly:"Hurry up, it's getting late."

"Why, aren't you happy that our fans have increased so much? If this continues, we will soon be promoted to a million-fan V!"

The fat man squinted his eyes and thought about the future, as if he saw stacks of banknotes flying toward him with wings.

"Fatty, don't get carried away in a hurry, alas, I'm getting more and more worried!"

Bao Xiaoxing picked up the cigarette case on the computer, took out one and put it in his mouth.

The fat man was stunned for a while and murmured:"If you don't tell me, I forgot. Maybe that person is behind all this. Damn it, the young master is getting more and more confused about his intentions."

"Alas, you have grown such a big head in vain. It is not obvious yet. He wants to expand the influence of our live broadcast and let more people see your video. We are just his pawns."

Bao Xiaoxing lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and said worriedly:"If we become his propaganda tool, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Damn it, why don't we give up this account? Grandma, the little master doesn't like to be someone else's puppet."

The fat man's hot heart suddenly became cold, and he said angrily

"It's too late. Ever since we took over his first mission, we can't escape his control. I'm just curious about how he obtained our family information."

Bao Xiaoxing smoked the cigarette fiercely, and his whole head was shrouded in blue smoke.

"Forget it, let's just guess here that there is a purpose. Soldiers will come to block the water and cover it with soil, and enjoy it day by day!"

The fat man no longer paid attention to Bao Xiaoxing's worries and said to him:"Go aside and smoke, I'm going to record a video."

Bao Xiaoxing shook his head that was about to explode, returned to the sofa and sat down, looking straight at the fat man and starting to record the video.

"Brothers, I have made everyone worried. Something unexpected happened during the live broadcast last night. The anchor is fine. Thank you for your concern.……"

The fat man is indeed eloquent. He ended the video recording after saying a lot of words of gratitude.

"Little Star, it’s your turn to go on stage. Send it out as soon as you finish editing and adding subtitles. I’m so exhausted!"

The fat man stood up, stretched, and went directly to the bathroom.

"Fatty, just move the bed into the bathroom, so you don't have to waste energy going in and out."

"You don't care about heaven and earth, but you can still control the little master's poop and farts. Stop beeping and do things quickly."

It was difficult for Bao Xiaoxing to take advantage of the fat man's words, so he started editing the video with his head down.

When he finished it and posted it on the platform, he took a look at the time and saw that it was already past twelve o'clock.

"Fatty, it’s done, let’s go to sleep?"

Bao Xiaoxing threw down the mouse, walked to the closet, dug out his underwear and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The fat man lay lazily on the sofa, watching short videos, and occasionally whistled to express his feelings for the hot female anchor. Bao Xiaoxing came out of the shower and saw Fatty still playing with his mobile phone. He frowned and said,"Go and get some sleep. Staying up late like this every day is bound to lead to sudden death. Look at what you've gotten into.""

The fat man's eyes did not leave the phone screen for a moment, he nodded and said:"You go to bed first, the little master can't sleep without reading the fans' messages."

"Okay, I'll go to sleep first, don't make too much noise later, I'll hit someone."

Bao Xiaoxing yawned and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep a moment later.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but the fat man whispered in his ear:"Little Xingxing, get up quickly, we are in trouble now.!"