"Liu Xin'an! Just pretend you can't see it, right?"
"What do you mean, my house hasn't been cleaned up yet, how can I broadcast it live!"
Liu Xin'an would not be polite to Fa Xiao at all.
His reply made the tall, beautiful girl on the other end of the phone extremely angry.
The two grew up together. Liu Xin'an has loved games since he was a child, but without a playmate, he had to forcefully drag Li Chenglu, who was the same age as him at the time but had no interest in games at all, to go with him.
The twisted melon is naturally not sweet, but Li Chenglu still found a way to enjoy it.
That is to watch Liu Xinan play games.
She was clumsy and couldn't play games well. Rather than being criticized by Liu Xin'an after being held back, she gradually got used to watching Liu Xin'an play games.
And now, she has become Liu Xin'an's loyal live broadcast room manager.
The anchor under her (she thought) was slacking off in her work, so she, the house manager, needed to urge him.
This is also the voice of everyone in the fan base.
"Why don't you just stop turning on the camera until you finish cleaning up? You really think you are a good-looking person, right?"
Liu Xin'an actually wanted to complain subconsciously, but thinking that the girl on the other end of the phone might be recording the screen, he decisively put away his arrogant face after thinking about it.
"In the evening, I'll broadcast it if I have time tonight."
"Are you free? You're not familiar with the place there, so what can you do? You must be wandering around the community out of boredom today."
This accurate complaint made Liu Xin'an angry, but it was indeed his fault as an anchor that he didn't broadcast for three days.
"Tomorrow, I will broadcast it tomorrow."
"Okay, what game are you going to play? There hasn't been much fun lately."
"Hmm... Just find a farming game. I'll check out Steam in the next two days."
When broadcasting games, he can't just broadcast the games he likes to play. As a host, he has to consider the live broadcast effect.
He can definitely broadcast his favorite Fire Emblem series, but the old-fashioned war chess games definitely have no live broadcast effect, which is a taboo for live broadcasts.
But the farming game is different. He can freely fabricate story backgrounds belonging to the game characters in it. As long as it is interesting, most audiences will buy it.
"Okay, let me give you a preview then?"
"There's no rush, there's no rush, there's still time to talk in the evening."
"...It should be almost seven o'clock for you now, right?"
"uh-huh."
"Then look, is it still bright outside?"
Liu Xin'an turned his head and glanced at the completely dark sky. After a few seconds of silence, he hung up the phone neatly.
It is indeed already night.
Time flies so fast, Liu Xin'an stood up and sighed.
Tonight he decided to try the famous Goryeo dish, fried chicken.
For fitness enthusiasts, this stuff is actually quite scary. Even if you eat it, you have to peel it.
But Liu Xin'an is not the kind of out-and-out fitness fanatic. He works out more for the health of his body, and the appropriate intake of high-calorie foods is definitely good for the body... well, at most it can only be good for the mood.
It actually does not do much good to the body.
Liu Xin ordered the takeaway calmly and then turned on the TV.
It was still entertainment news that was completely unfamiliar to him. Liu Xin'an frowned more and more as he read it. Finally, he chose to turn off the TV and walked back to the bedroom.
Yesterday, watching the night view on the balcony made him feel very comfortable. Today, he still chose to lie on the balcony for a while.
While the weather is fine now, it will be deep winter in a month or so, and he won't be able to come out until then.
Less than a second after he sat down on the chair on the balcony, a familiar voice sounded next door again.
"Liu Xin'an?"
This voice...well, it's that female ghost from yesterday...bah, it's Bae Zhuhyun's.
Liu Xin'an glanced at the wall that separated his home from the home next door with some surprise: "What a coincidence, you are also basking in the moon?"
"...Pfft, let's bask in the moon."
His words seemed to poke the other person's smile, and the clear and melodious laughter made people feel better unconsciously.
"Otherwise, could it be that you are basking in the sun?"
"I've only been out for a few minutes."
"That's even more coincidental, I just planned to come out and sit for a while."
Pei Zhuxuan didn't know how to pick up the topic, but it was not good to just let the other party find the topic all the time, so the girl thought for a few seconds before cautiously asking: "Don't you feel cold?"
The temperature now is not warm, at least not as warm as yesterday.
She was now covered with a blanket and curled up on the recliner, with only one face exposed.
"not bad."
"It's already very cold weather for me."
"Then why do you have to go out to suffer the cold? Just go back to the house quickly."
Liu Xin'an spoke naturally, but this sentence made Pei Zhuxuan not sure how to reply.
Actually... after she got home at six o'clock, she came to the balcony and sat there stupidly.
After blaming Liu Xin'an for her ability to sleep well, she greedily decided to chat with this man who knew nothing about her before going to bed tonight.
However, after waiting for a long time, the next door was always extremely quiet, which made Pei Zhuxuan feel a little disappointed inexplicably.
Fortunately, her waiting was not in vain.
The other party appeared. Compared to late night yesterday, the other party appeared earlier today.
Maybe... maybe they can talk for a while?
"don't want."
The girl's low reply made Liu Xin'an want to laugh a little.
"Are you looking for trouble for yourself?"
"...I just have a hobby of looking at the stars."
This is undoubtedly a lie. How could she like to look at the stars?
Of course, Liu Xin'an did not doubt the girl's statement. Since he loved watching stars, it did make sense to stay on the balcony.
"Looking at the stars... is such a noble hobby."
"Do you also like to look at the stars?"
"No, I'm just bored, so I want to see the night view."
If I have to say it, Liu Xin'an actually prefers to watch the busy streets.
He likes to figure out other people's thoughts and make up some interesting stories.
When looking down from the top, he can have a panoramic view of the city's streets.
This feeling made him feel very good, at least it was more interesting than watching those celebrities he didn't know in front of the TV.
"boring?"
"Yes, when I turn on the TV, there are all those celebrities and entertainers I don't know... By the way, do you have a favorite celebrity?"
Liu Xin'an opened his chatterbox and began to ramble.
When Bae Zhuhyun heard this topic, she didn't know how to talk.
She pursed her lips and thought for a long time before replying in a low voice: "I don't have a favorite celebrity."
"Really? It seems like artists are very common here."
"It's very common. If you live there for a long time, you will meet many artists." Just like her.
Bae Zhuhyun didn't want to bring up the topic of being an artist too much, so she chose to change the topic.
"You said you were a freelancer, what exactly did you do?"
Yesterday she was misunderstood by the other party about her work, so it should be normal for her to ask back today, right?
Liu Xin'an does not deliberately hide his work. On the contrary, he is actually quite proud of his work.
Nowadays, how many people have jumped into the video blogger industry with the dream of becoming famous overnight.
But there are only a few people who can really profit from it and even make it their main business.
Unfortunately, he is one of them.
"Me? Well... do you know the video blogger?"
Although Bae Zhuhyun is not young this year, it does not mean that she does not understand the new things nowadays.
"Oil pipe?"
"Similarly, it's a website from our country, and I'm a somewhat famous uploader."
"oh..."
Pei Zhuxuan knows that China is very big, but he doesn’t have much real idea of how big it is.
Liu Xin'an himself said that he was somewhat famous, so she naturally fell into her concept.
relatively reputable...
I guess there are only tens of thousands of followers?
As a public figure, she felt it was necessary to encourage this "junior".
"Come on, I wish you can make your channel better and better."
"I accept your good words."
Liu Xin'an responded, and suddenly his phone vibrated.
He remembered that he was on the balcony now, and even if the delivery boy knocked on the door, he wouldn't be able to hear it, so he quickly stood up and walked out of the balcony.
The distant footsteps were also heard by Bae Zhuhyun next door.
She opened her red mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak properly, so she could only listen silently to the footsteps that were getting farther and farther away.
Is this the end of tonight’s chat?
While she was thinking wildly, the approaching footsteps made her energetic again.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Xin'an's voice sounded again.
"Ah, sorry, my takeaway has arrived and I went to get it."
"Well...that's it."
Pei Zhuxuan suddenly remembered that she hadn't eaten anything since she came back from the fight.
She did buy a rice ball to eat between dance classes, but that was all a long time ago.
After being reminded by Liu Xin'an, she felt a little hungry.
Liu Xin'an is from China, and most people should know how Chinese people should say hello and show friendship.
"Let's eat something together? The fried chicken here looks really good."
Liu Xin'an naturally extended the invitation. If Pei Zhuxuan were Chinese, he would definitely know that this was just the most common greeting among Chinese people.
But...she is not Chinese.
She couldn't tell whether the other party was making polite greetings or a sincere invitation.
Based on her impression of the other party, she naturally assumed the latter.
eat together?
Not so good....
Pei Zhuxuan thought for a while, and after Liu Xin'an ate a wing root, she refused: "Forget it, I don't like fried chicken very much..."
"Huh? Isn't this very popular here?"
"It's a matter of personal preference. I don't like this very much."
"That's it, then what do you like to eat more usually?"
Liu Xin'an just continued the topic casually.
But every time Bae Zhu Hyun answered, she was very serious.
"Just regular Korean food or something."
"Oh, I know, my mother is also Korean and she did it for me."
"The kind of seaweed soup?"
"Yeah, I've had it. My mom usually makes it for me on my birthday."
Liu Xin'an said vaguely because he was biting the chicken leg.
Pei Zhuxuan was quiet for a while, and suddenly remembered the plan he made before going to bed yesterday.
She took out her phone and checked the time, then cleared her throat.