One Can’t Judge by Appearance

Broccoli, lamb skewers, oysters, tenderloin, shrimps and other grilled foods are placed on the plate, most of which are grilled by Yan Xi. Yuan Yi's hair is the same as him, and there is no great cooking skill. point.

"Miss Yan's craftsmanship is really good," Zhang Wang ate a few skewers for the sake of face, "We have a good food today."

Xu Qiaosheng took several pictures in a row against the plate with his mobile phone, and took a lot of selfies. After various retouching, he picked the most beautiful one and posted it on Weibo. After seeing fans praise him for being handsome He put down his phone and looked at the serving plate with satisfaction. Only the leeks and half of the charred eggplant and a few slices of half-baked potatoes were left in it. "Are you animals, eat so fast?"

Zhang Wang and the others ignored him, just glanced at Yuan Yi, who ate the most was Yuan Yi, which had nothing to do with them.

"Why don't I go roast some more?" Yan Xi was stopped by Yuan Yi as soon as he stood up.

"Oh." Yan Xi sat down, but she didn't really want to bake.

"It's okay, I just made a joke with them," Xu Qiaosheng dare to ask Yan Xi to give him barbecue specially, "I am losing weight recently, and my agent asked me to eat less. What is your Weibo account? Let me shut you up."

Yan Xi just wanted to take out his mobile phone, remembering that there was only the account "Xiao Xiliu" on the Weibo software of his personal mobile phone, so he stopped his actions: "Excuse me, my Weibo account is useless."

"It doesn't matter, is it your host's Weibo account?" Xu Qiao searched for the word Yanxi, and several related accounts popped up, "Is it called host Yanxi?"

"Yeah." Yan Xi nodded.

"Is it this account?" Zhang Wang also joined in the excitement. He took out his mobile phone and followed Yan Xi, and handed the mobile phone to Yan Xi. "It seems that Miss Yan really doesn't like to play Weibo. There is not much content on it."

"It's not that I don't play very often," Yan Xi smiled embarrassedly. "It's just that this Weibo account is rarely used."

"Do you have other Weibo accounts?" Yuan Yi's reaction was bigger than Zhang Wang. "What is it called?"

"My Weibo account," Yan Xi smiled uncomfortably, "you may have heard of it."

"Huh?" Yuan Yi raised his eyebrows, his face was full of doubts. How could he know that Yan Xi had never mentioned his Weibo account to him.

"Actually," Yan Xi said with a dry smile, "in addition to being a host, I am also an amateur painter."

Yo, she's still a talented girl.

These are the voices of a few people who have spoken quietly.

A certain thought flashed through Yuan Yi's mind, "Are you the author of "Little Monster"?"

"Little Monsters" is different from traditional comics. There is no villain who can't die or die, and there is no protagonist who becomes more powerful as he gets abused. The little animals play together happily, and there are many heart-warming stories that make people feel soft and soft after reading them, and feel that the whole world is beautiful.

Yan Xi nodded slightly.

Yuan Yi wanted to say something, but Xu Qiaosheng's laughter planned it.

"Hahahaha," Xu Qiaosheng smiled while holding his mobile phone, "Miss Yan, this paragraph on your Weibo is so interesting, it turns out that the myth can be understood like this." At the moment when Yuan Yi was talking with Yan Xi, he had already touched Yan. Under the Weibo account of Xi Comics, I even finished reading a Weibo, "You have a lot of fans on Weibo."

"You laughed, my fans don't even get a fraction of your Weibo," Yan Xi took out his phone and followed a few people one by one. "I am very amateurish in painting, so I am making everyone laugh."

"fine."

"Huh?" Yan Xi turned to look at Yuan Yi.

"I said the painting is pretty good," Yuan Yi pointed to his Weibo, "You haven't followed me yet." This is the key point.

After Yan Xi pressed the follow button, she suddenly considered a question. She, an amateur internet celebrity painter, suddenly paid attention to each other with the popular niche and the rich and powerful. Will it cause the Internet to be a **** storm?

Xu Qiaosheng seemed to think it was not enough to pay attention to her, and reposted her original Weibo.

Xu Qiaosheng: Hahaha, it's so interesting! @小溪流: With a big brain, I drew a little spoof. 【Long Picture】

Xu Qiaosheng is becoming popular. There are tens of millions of Weibo fans. Seeing that he suddenly reposted a comic Weibo, many fans were curious to click in and take a look. The comics are really cute, but who is this artist? , How could their idol suddenly repost her Weibo?

Some people even began to speculate, could this be idol’s girlfriend?

There are all kinds of speculations on the Internet, but outside the Internet, Yuan Yi, Yan Xi and others are already sitting around the dining table and starting to eat a good lunch.

Everyone clinked glasses to each other and said a lot of good auspicious words before they started to shake off their arms and start eating.

Yan Xi wanted to ask why he didn't see Yuan Yi's family when he moved, but seeing his friends seem to be normal, she buried this question in her heart. Perhaps for people from wealthy families, moving has become a habit if there are more houses. It is enough for friends to gather together, without the need for family members to come forward.

"Miss Yan, I don't know how your friends usually call you," Zhang Wang held up his cup and touched Yan Xi. "You are the friend of Yuan Er's friend, that is, our friend. If you use such a polite address, don't you? Too polite?"

"My friends usually call me a big river, which means that thousands of small streams will eventually become a river. You can call me a big river." Yan Xi's cup was filled with freshly squeezed juice, and she could see that Zhang Wang was willing to show her favor. But she also understood very well that she didn't have such a big face to make the other party so polite. All this was for Yuan Yi's sake.

"Dahe?" Xu Qiaosheng asked with a smile, "why isn't it called the sea, it's more bold."

"I'm sorry, because my father's name is Song Hai," Yan Xi didn't pay attention to Xu Qiaosheng's joke.

"The big river and the sea are the father-daughter relationship. This name is good," Xu Qiaosheng turned his head quickly, "then we will call you Dahe from now on."

"Eating, the dishes are cold." Yuan Yi, who was sitting next to him, moved the braised pork farther from Yanxi. "The braised pork has a strong flavor. You can't eat this now."

The chopsticks that Yan Xi had just raised stopped immediately. She didn't eat two yuan in the barbecue just now. Every time she wanted to eat, Yuan Yi made trouble. She thought he was deliberately having trouble with her, but she thought she couldn't make it right now. eat?

If you have something to say, you can't make it so awkward, you are not afraid of being misunderstood?

After a meal, some of Yuan Yi’s hairies went to the game room to play games. A single woman in Yan Xi couldn't get together with them, so she had to sit on the sofa and watch TV bored.

Within a few minutes, Yuan Yi walked down the stairs. He walked over to Yan Xi and sat down, "Is it a little boring?"

Yan Xi took the remote control to switch channels: "It's okay."

Do you want her as a guest to say to the host: Yes, it's boring to stay?

"Hey, I almost forgot." She found her handbag on the sofa, took out a big bulging red envelope from it, and stuffed it into Yuan Yi's hand.

"What's this?" Yuan Yi saw that the two slapped red envelopes were gilded and dyed with the four characters "Happy Housewarming", which was very festive.

"Red envelopes," Yan Xi gave him a look of "Are you stupid?", "We have a custom in our hometown. When relatives and friends move, they must not only speak auspicious words, but also auspicious gifts or red envelopes. After the family moved, the days will be prosperous and lucky. My dad heard that I was coming to you as a guest, so he prepared a red envelope for me to bring."

Yuan Yi held this thick red envelope. He hadn't received this kind of red envelope for a long time. There was an unspeakable subtlety in his heart: "Please say thank you to uncle for me."

"Okay." Yan Xi agreed smoothly.

"Your phone keeps flashing," Yuan Yi pointed to the phone on the coffee table. "There seems to be a lot of news."

"I know," Yan Xi glanced at the phone, and it reminded her that there were 99+ unread messages in the chat software. "After Xiaoqiao reposted my Weibo, I expected this ending."

Xu Qiaosheng's fans called him "Xiaoqiao", and she also called him along with the fans.

Click to open a dialog box, which was sent by the editor of the publishing house.

Mingming: Sister! Big sister! I am a beautiful and invincible beauty, how did you hug Xiaoqiao's thigh? Our entire editorial department is crazy, do you know? !

Mingming: Sister, did you kidnap those wealthy and precious princes? How could they shut you up?

Mingming: The second master of the original family has also locked up with you, little fairy, please take me to pretend to lead me to fly, and I will kneel down for you.

Yan Xi ignored her. After turning off the chat box, there were countless Weibo friends who sent her private messages. The crowd of the Weibo account-certified celebrities had already exploded with excitement. Almost everyone was asking her how to hold her. These thighs.

Yan Xi smiled and replied jokingly.

Little Stream: I kidnapped them all into a house. If they don't lock up with me, I won't let them go. Now I have succeeded, but I am short of 500 yuan to take a taxi and leave. Whoever lends me the money, I will definitely repay you twice when I go back.

The peacock flies north and south: Little stream, are you very rich, so you can enter this kind of upper class circle?

Those who can enter this group are all Weibo celebrities. There are a total of ten people in the group. Except for Xiaoxiliu who has never received an advertisement, who of them hasn't buckled for Wudoumi?

Yan Xi saw the peacock flying north and south, but she did not reply.

Maintaining the feelings on the Internet can sometimes be very touching, and sometimes it can be very hurtful. Yan Xi does not want to leak too much information about himself on the Internet.

Little Stream: You can't think of something good, maybe I moved them by talent.

After replying this sentence, Yan Xi shut down the chat software, no matter what they said, he didn't want to reply again.

Upstairs, Xu Qiaosheng hid in the bathroom, listening to the agent complaining on the other side of the phone. After the other party finished speaking, he said slowly: "Which is my girlfriend? That is my second cousin, I Who is the second cousin, you should always know?"

"Then you said this Weibo of mine should be reposted?"

"It's not over."

Xu Qiaosheng hung up the phone, and as soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he ran into Yuan Yi in the corridor. Yan Xi followed Yuan Yi.

"It's a coincidence, you guys are also coming to the toilet?" Under tension, he said nonsense.

"No, I just passed by the corridor." Yan Xi looked cold.

Which woman is okay to go to the bathroom with a man, Xu Qiaosheng's brain... is it really okay for the entertainment industry?

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.