Lu Zhanye sent Tong Yaoyao to the door of the bedroom and said to her.

"Guy, do you remember to go back and soak in jiojio, take a bath after soaking jiojio, and you must get up early tomorrow to ......"

Lu Zhanye didn't finish speaking, and was stunned for a moment.

Don't get me wrong, Lu Zhanye is not selling cuteness.

It's his stinging rap soul that has awakened again.

Look at this bowl, it's big and round.

Look at this Yaoyao, cute and sweet.

Tong Yaoyao, who was still taking a bath in Jiojio, entered the house, and Lu Zhanye was still thinking at the door.

"What's the next sentence when you get up early, and you scream at others?"

He thought, Qiu Quanti, with one hand in his pocket and a headset in his ear, walked in from the stairs with a fat rabbit doll.

His whole body is also wet, but the fat rabbit is dry and refreshing, this time this rabbit is 1.5 meters.

As he walked, he frantically brushed the wet hair on his forehead.

The hair on his forehead was wet, dripping with water hanging down on his forehead, and his ice-blue eyes were indifferent.

His hair was fluffy and beautiful.

And he wore a white shirt, which now vaguely showed the lines of his abdominal muscles, and perhaps because of the cold, his cherry lips were a little pale.

He took two steps, and suddenly saw Lu Zhanye.

Lu Zhanye also saw him.

The two glanced at each other, and Lu Zhanye couldn't help laughing.

"How did you buy so many dolls recently, I remember you didn't like this thing, you put it in the cabinet given by fans, and you've been obsessed with it recently?"

Qiu Quan frowned.

"Picked it up outside."

Lu Zhanye thought of the heavy rain outside the house, looked at Qiu Quan with an awkward face, walked to his house, and said when he pushed the door open.

"Remember to bring an umbrella when you go out in the future."

After saying that, he thought of something, and his laughter grew deeper and lower.

"The umbrella is not enough to cover you and the doll, so bring a bigger umbrella."

After speaking, Lu Zhanye returned to the house.

In D· R。

Yun Zuofan, Bai Yu and Lu Zhanye are all fathers.

In their eyes, Qiu Quan, Bian Jin and Tong Yaoyao are all children who need to be loved.

It's D· The pillars of the future.

Qiu Quan stood in the corridor, his face slightly red, he stopped at the door of Tong Yaoyao's bedroom, and glanced left and right to make sure that there was no one.

Seriously and seriously put the rabbit at the door, and then looked at the carrot in the rabbit's hand, Sakura's lips hooked up and showed a satisfied smile.

Bian Jin.

There was a lamp in his bedroom, and he sat at the table, carefully sewing a cursed doll, and then writing the words "Dilana" on it.

Then from the box next to it, take out a box of needles.

If anyone saw this time, his expression might be shocked.

All emotions were wiped from his face, and now there was no expression on the face of a cute doll, and there was a small box in his hand with a terrifying-looking cursed doll.

Meanwhile.

Rooftop.

Yun Zuofan and Bai Yu stood side by side in the rain, Yun Zuofan held a cigarette in his mouth, didn't light it, just held it, looking at the rain in the distance, his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

Bai Yu glanced at him.

"You sold your ancestral home?"

Yun Zuofan laughed, "Sold." The house is dead, but the man is alive, so let the living be in charge first. After a while, I will go back to the Yun family, even if it is now under the control of Yun Yiqiu, I will sit, he looks at me as an eyesore, then I will be disgusted to death by disgust. ”

Bai Yu was silent for a moment.

Yun Zuofan is a very proud person.

I don't want the things of the Yun family, but now......

Bai Yu continued.

"What's next, what are you going to do next?"

"Investors have been poached by Yun Yiqiu, and he has bought off major live broadcast platforms to restrict D· Exposure of R. Not only did you suppress all the information about D· R's interview, reducing the game D· R's lens. We want to broadcast live, but no platform dares to sign it. ”

Yun Zuofan narrowed his eyes and went to see Bai Yu.

"What do you think? You think the same as I think. ”

Bai Yufeng's eyes narrowed.

The city in the distance is still brightly lit in the rain.

His hair was wet with the rain.

The corners of his lips slowly hooked dangerously.

"The teenagers of our team need a broader sky, and they can't be trapped by capital."

"Yun Zuofan, no platform dares to sign us. Then let's create a platform by ourselves! ”