in the office.

Lu Ji watched Ji Juechuan repost Weibo with complicated emotions, and then flipped through the comment area over and over again.

Ji Juechuan's Weibo account has always been managed by Lu Ji, and it has not been updated for almost ten thousand years, so it has already grown grass. But after reposting that Weibo post, the comments quickly exceeded a thousand.

Just now Lu Ji suddenly received a message from Ji Juechuan, asking him for his Weibo account and password, saying that he wanted to post something on it.

He thought that there was some important cooperation to be announced on Weibo, so he hurriedly sent the account number and password, and rushed over immediately, but Ji Juechuan just reposted a Weibo.

The big thing he thought was that his boss wanted to promote his wife's new work.

Lu Ji suddenly felt like a fool, and hurried over to eat a mouthful of dog food.

Seeing the corners of Ji Juechuan's lips getting higher and higher, Lu Ji took out his phone and took a look, and sure enough, he saw that the comment section under that Weibo was very lively.

Rushing to the front of the comment area was a group of CP fans who had lost their heads. They occupied the front row, shouting "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Scrolling down, there are some melon-eating people who don't know the truth. Although they don't know the whole story, it doesn't prevent them from yelling along with the CP fans.

Lu Ji flipped down and felt that something was missing.

It seemed too peaceful.

He clicked on the original Weibo posted by Yan Yan, and then looked at the forwarding list, only to understand why it was so calm here.

It seems that half of the people went to Yan Yueluo's side.

Lu Ji clicked on Yan Yueluo's comment section again.

The New Year atmosphere in Ji Juechuan's comment section was completely different. Most of Yan Yueluo's comment section had fans speaking in the front row. When you scroll down, you can still see some voices of doubt.

Scrolling down, the CP fan of "Shen Yu Luo Yan" is crying.

Lu Ji withdrew to look at the hot search list, hesitantly said: "Mr. Ji, it's on the hot search..."

There are three related topics on the hot search.

#言越罗兄姐#

#Jijuechuan lover#

#言越罗是Ji Juechuan’s brother-in-law#

Ji Juechuan took a look at the trending search list, and said "um", but there was no response.

The popularity of these three hot searches rose so fast that Lu Ji was terrified to see them, so he quickly clicked in to see if anyone was messing things up.

Surprisingly, apart from the fact that there are a lot of marketing accounts that rub off on popularity, the discussions in the hot search are quite harmonious.

"It turns out that this anchor is Yan Yueluo's younger brother, so isn't he right with Ji Juechuan?"

"Indeed, I heard that Yan Yueluo's family is not easy."

"I didn't expect that I would have a day of CP. Is there a sister who will take me with you?"

"Give directions to the **** platform upstairs, search for 'Wang Yan Yu Chuan' and you will find beautiful love!"

Seeing that there were no negative discussions, Lu Ji felt relieved and put away his phone.

"Master Yan really cares about this event." He sighed.

In the past few days, he saw that Yan Yan was broadcasting on time every day, and the videos were released one after another, and the quality was not low. It was hard to believe that he had done it by himself.

"Well, he is very interested in the rewards of the event."

Ji Juechuan didn't know what he thought of, and the corner of his mouth raised again.

"Event rewards?" Lu Ji didn't expect it to be because of this reason, "What are the event rewards?"

"Island tour."

Lu Ji paused, looking at Ji Juechuan's raised mouth with complicated eyes.

Why did he think that Ji Juechuan was the most interested in this reward?

At night, as soon as Ji Juechuan came home, a figure threw himself into his arms.

Yan Yan hooked his neck with both hands, pressed his soft body against him, and raised his long eyelashes, "Honey, did you post today's Weibo?"

He knew that Ji Juechuan didn't usually use a large account when he went to Weibo. When he saw that repost today, he was surprised for a moment, and then wondered if Lu Ji reposted it for him.

"yes."

Ji Juechuan hugged the man in his arms naturally, lowered his head slightly, the two were very close, and their breaths blended together.

He first looked into Yan Yan's eyes, then gradually moved his gaze down, and landed on the peach-like lips, distracted for a moment.

Recently, Yan Yan kisses him often, even on the bed.

Although when Yan Yan kissed him, he always fell apart at the touch of the touch, and seemed to only like the feeling of lips on lips, but every time he would deepen the kiss back.

After this period of time, he was almost used to kissing Yan Yan. The excuse of practicing has long been forgotten by him, as long as Yan Yan kisses him, he will unconsciously indulge, but he is willing.

His arms were suddenly empty, and Yan Yan let go of him, with a troubled expression on his face.

Ji Juechuan paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yan Yan bit his lip and frowned slightly.

He was just worried that Ji Juechuan would be so high-profile that it would end badly if the two separated in the future.

It doesn't matter to him, but with Ji Juechuan's status, wouldn't he be laughed at by others in the future?

Ji Juechuan noticed something was wrong with his mood, paused, and changed the subject, "How's the activity going?"

Yan Yan's frowning brows were loosened, and his eyes lit up a little, "I've risen to the second place."

There are still a few days before the end of the event, and there is no high-quality video, so the video uploaded today is his last video.

Ji Juechuan nodded, "Should be able to catch up soon."

This time Yan Yan hesitated for a moment, not knowing what he thought of, and nodded slightly after a while.

After dinner, Ji Juechuan stayed in the study for a while before going to the gym.

As soon as he walked in, he found that Yan Yan had followed him at some point, and had already changed into his sports clothes.

He raised his eyebrows, "Come to feel the sports atmosphere again?"

Yan Yan heard the sarcasm in his words, pursed his lips and walked in without saying a word.

Seeing that he was about to touch those sports equipment, Ji Juechuan frowned, stepped forward and pulled him back.

"Didn't you say you need to warm up first?"

Yan Yan was pulled back by him, so he had no choice but to follow him and warm up like him.

After warming up, the two started exercising separately.

Because Yan Yan seldom exercised, it didn't take long before he began to breathe lightly, and his face turned red.

Ji Juechuan was disturbed by his panting. His mind was distracted several times. Fortunately, Yan Yan went to the side to rest soon, so he reluctantly withdrew his thoughts.

After exercising, Ji Juechuan said he needed to stretch again, Yan Yan wrinkled his face when he heard these two words.

"Do you still want to do it?"

"To do."

"What about you?" Yan Yan was a little unconvinced.

Ji Juechuan looked normal, "I'll do it later, I'll do it for you first."

Hearing what he said, Yan Yan had no choice but to sit down on the cushion again, as if Ji Juechuan had helped to stretch his legs yesterday.

After doing it for a while, he found that as long as he called out the pain, Ji Juechuan's movements would be much lighter, so every time he just pressed it down, he would pitifully hum a few pains from his mouth.

After going back and forth several times, Ji Juechuan saw that he was faking, so he showed no mercy, and helped him to the end every time.

After finishing a set of stretching exercises, Yan Yan's eyes were forced to turn red, and he sat on the cushion and pressed the sore spot aggrievedly, vowing in his heart that he would never do exercises with Ji Juechuan again.

Seeing his aggrieved look, Ji Juechuan thought it was a little funny, and squatted down beside him, "Is it really hurting now?"

Yan Yan raised his eyes and looked at him, as if he didn't want to talk to him, so he gave a small "hmm".

"Shall I press it for you?"

Yan Yan hesitated for a while, then nodded.

After exercising, Ji Juechuan put his hot hand on it, straightened his leg, and pressed it up little by little starting from his calf.

When he touched his thigh, he paused for a moment before continuing to press it up.

After a while, Yan Yan pushed his hand, a little puzzled, "Why do you always press this place?"

Ji Juechuan froze, withdrew his hand, and looked away erratically.

Fortunately, Yan Yan didn't delve into it. Ji Juechuan pressed it for him for a while, and his legs were not so sore at first. He rubbed his calves a few more times, then stood up and went to take a shower.

Only Ji Juechuan was left squatting in place, staring at the palm of his hand in a daze.

Maybe it was because of the exercise that Yan Yan was sleepy early at night. He sat on the head of the bed trying to hold on to his sleepiness, trying to read the fans' private messages before going to sleep.

After the hot search in the afternoon, more people sent him private messages, not only fans, but also many passers-by came to join in the fun.

However, most of the passers-by sent him private messages on Weibo, and fans sent more private messages on the live broadcast platform.

Halfway through the scroll, he saw another fan sent him a video.

Seeing that the cover of the video didn't look like those strange videos last time, Yan Yan clicked on it without thinking too much, and found that it was a screen recording of a live broadcast room.

But it wasn't the screen recording of his live broadcast room.

He glanced at the upper left corner of the recording screen, and found that the anchor in the live broadcast room turned out to be the one he teamed up with.

After he found the anchor last time, there was still no movement from the anchor. Yan Yan was afraid that his urging too quickly would affect his progress, so he never looked for him again.

But why did the fans send him the screen recording of the anchor?

Although he felt a little strange, Yan Yan still clicked the play.

The anchor's voice came out. He seemed to be chatting with the barrage, and his voice was very lazy.

"Damn video? What kind of video? Oh—you're talking about that event." He sneered, "Didn't you see that I'm already ranked second? What's the matter?"

"Are you going to be number one? The number of likes in the first place can't catch up, unless we double the number of likes, haha."

"I didn't post the video, but I also contributed. Otherwise, he could make so many videos by himself?"

The anchor leaned back on the chair, watching the barrage of praise, with the corners of his mouth raised high.

He also didn't expect Yan Yan to be able to rush to the second place with his own strength.

In the beginning, I asked Yan Yan to form a team, just because I accidentally saw his live broadcast before, and thought that just by that face, posting a video casually, should be able to enter the top 50.

There are rewards for the top 50 in this event, and many platform users will watch the videos in the front row of the event rankings, which is also a good free promotion position.

And the reason why he dared to approach Yan Yan was because when he watched Yan Yan's live broadcast before, he found that he had a soft personality, no matter what time he spoke, he always spoke lightly and softly, as if he would never have a temper.

Thinking about it, even if he followed the rankings, Yan Yan would not tear himself apart from him.

But what he didn't expect was that Yan Yan was really interested in this event, and with the help of people like Yan Yueluo and Ji Juechuan, he directly led him into the top three.

Now that the event is coming to an end, their number of likes has already left behind a lot of people behind, it seems that the second place is stable.

The anchor took a sip of water, glanced at the barrage again, and stopped putting the cup down.

"My name isn't even in the back of the video? Then I don't know, maybe I missed it."

He was a little guilty, and said lightly, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no doubt in the barrage.

Afraid of further questioning from the barrage, he quickly downloaded the broadcast, and the screen recording ended here.

When Ji Juechuan came out of the bathroom, he saw Yan Yan frowning and staring at the screen, his lips were tightly pursed, and his knuckles holding the phone were a little white.

Then, Yan Yan tapped his phone a few times, opened the chat page, and started typing in the chat box.

He pressed the keyboard with great force, and he could see a bit of viciousness, and his soft lips were bitten by himself, and he seemed very angry.

It was the first time that Ji Juechuan saw Yan Yan angry, and he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, feeling a little strange and itchy at the same time.

It seemed that the kitten who had been letting him rub the pads would occasionally show its paws.

Taking another look at Yan Yan's eyes that became brighter because of anger, he stretched out his hand and poked at that swollen face.

The author has something to say: Yan Yan: angry

Ji Juechuan: It's so beautiful when my wife is angry

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