"You are Mai Zi, the author of flower man, aren''t you?"


    Liu Yan looked at Mai Xiaoyu and said amazing things.


    Mai Xiaoyu looked as usual: "what did you say?"


    "I know you painted flower man and fire shadow. You are wheat."


    "You haven''t been back for a month. When you came back, you said something stupid. You can''t eat something wrong outside. Is your brain broken?"


    Mai Xiaoyu ignored Liu Yan and gave himself a cup of hot water.


    Turning around with a cup, Liu Yan showed her mobile phone. On the screen were many photos of the injured parts shown in Mai Zi''s microblog.


    "I used to be a nurse," Liu Yan said seriously.


    It is undeniable that she has always been a stranger to Mai Xiaoyu.


    Although they lived together day and night under the same roof for many days, she also wrapped up and changed dressing for Mai Xiaoyu for less than half a month, but Mai Xiaoyu never introduced his name, identity, occupation and other information.


    And she mistakenly thought that Mai Xiaoyu was a cruel character in the mixed road. She was brave and hard-working and unpredictable, so she never asked. She was afraid that if she knew too much, she would fall into right and wrong.


    At the end of each year, various parties, New Year celebrations, award ceremonies, annual meetings of large enterprises, appreciation meetings and other activities begin to get together.


    Most of the artists under Meng Ren''s banner have received invitations to many activities.


    After screening by agents, Rao only selected some heavyweight galas that met his identity, as well as large-scale activities held by endorsement companies and cute people. He attended as a guest and rushed everywhere. He was very busy.


    Liu Yan is no exception.


    She is the host. The agent helped her receive many host notices in other places. She has been running around since early December.


    Longxing studio broke the news of "see you on Monday". When Mai Xiaoyu packed up Aiman culture and entered the high tide stage, she was not in Yanjing. She didn''t see Mai Xiaoyu until she came back today.


    However, there was a lot of speculation on the Internet. Wheat exposed injured photos on his microblog. The media kept reprinting reports. Fans forwarded it everywhere, and she saw it.


    Not only did she see it, she also recognized the injuries in several photos.


    Don''t forget that she did it all by herself.


    "... it''s been a long time. I can''t remember it completely. However, this one, this one, and the injury on this one, I''m sure I handled it myself. It was your injury at that time."


    Mai Xiaoyu smiled and sat beside Liu Yan with a water cup: "it seems that you have a deep memory of some parts of me."


    Liu Yan used to be a nurse and is now a host. She has already developed immunity to "meat talk".


    "So you admit it?"


    "I never denied it."


    "Are you really wheat? Comic master?"


    Before Mai Xiaoyu confessed, Liu Yan always believed in her judgment, but Mai Xiaoyu admitted happily, and she felt unacceptable.


    Shouldn''t comic masters be like that?


    But why is he like this?


    From her eyes, Mai Xiaoyu read her inner thoughts, drank water, smiled and said, "why, don''t you think I''m like a comic master?"


    Liu Yan nodded subconsciously and immediately shook her head. She didn''t know how to answer. Her eyes were a little hesitant.


    "Don''t you think I''m also a hooligan? Please, if so many people treated me hard enough, don''t say I''m unlucky, you''ll have to be harmed by them."


    Recalling the situation in the alley that night, Liu Yan recognized Mai Xiaoyu''s statement, but: "then you threatened me later..."


    "You also said it was a threat. I never hurt you. Even if you sent it to the door, I didn''t do anything to you. I just touched it."


    "Did you really touch it?"


    The corners of Mai Xiaoyu''s mouth were slightly tilted and his hands were rubbed: "what do you think?"


    If Liu Yan can guess, why does she always think of it in her heart?


    "No, you won''t do that. You''re a comic master."


    "Food, color and sex. Comic masters are also human. Besides, I am a comic master in some aspects."


    "I know, you are a master of comic books."


    "Ha ha." Mai Xiaoyu said happily, "I''m really the host. My psychological quality is very good. By the way, I cleaned up several people who moved you."


    "Thank you."


    "You don''t have to thank me. I was the one who implicated you. After I was injured, you still took care of me. I should thank you. Last time I told you, you go to the whole Rong and I''ll give you a fortune. Have you considered it?"


    Earlier, Mai Xiaoyu mentioned "sending wealth", and Liu Yan made a final sentence without thinking because of fear.


    Now that she knows Mai Xiaoyu''s identity as a comic master, Liu Yan is no longer afraid of him as before, but she still refuses.


    "Thank you for your kindness. No need."


    "Why?"


    "I don''t want to owe you too much." then Liu Yan got up and went back to her bedroom. When she came out, she held a stack of money. "Here''s two thousand yuan, which is my rent. I know the money is not enough. I''ll make up the rest as soon as possible."


    Rent a house, the most basic thing is to pay three charges and one.


    Hepingli is located in the second ring road. In such a good area, it is well decorated and has complete furniture and appliances. Even if it is shared, the rent for four months is more than 2000 yuan.


    Mai Xiaoyu took the money and pinched: "have you made a fortune? It seems that you have presided over many activities in other places during this period."


    Liu Yan said with a wry smile: "the scale of the activities is not large. There is not much money after a game. I mainly want to accumulate more experience."


    "I see, hard money. I remember the last time that Jinwei said, are you still recording? Not now?"


    "I, I was taken down."


    "Take it? Don''t you think you''re ugly?"


    Liu Yan looked at Mai Xiaoyu helplessly and explained, "because I don''t want to be a vase."


    She used to be a host. Last year, she signed a contract with Guanghui media. After a period of systematic training, the company decided to let her take the pure hosting style. Also helped her pick up a variety show, with a well-known male host in the industry.


    It sounds like a partner host. In fact, she is the Deputy host, cooperating with others to host the program.


    The producer of the program gave her a clear positioning: "vase"!


    Ask her not to talk too much on the show. Just pretend to be crazy. For example, when the male host says something, she just answers:


    "Oh, really?"


    "Wow, really?"


    "That''s right!"


    "No!"


    "Ha ha..."


    It''s that simple.


    But she is still very strong and has a twisted temper. She doesn''t want to pretend to be crazy. As a result, the producer scolded and abused her many times during the recording of the program.


    Once, when recording a program, he was humiliated by the producer again because he didn''t want to pretend to be crazy.


    "Don''t be smart. You think you know everything. You think you can say everything..."


    "If you have the ability, you can stand alone, but you are nothing..."


    "If not recommended by your company, even if you kneel down and beg me and lick my toes now, I wouldn''t use you..."


    That night, Liu Yan was in a very bad mood.


    After the recording of the program, she bought beer and went home alone. As a result, she had friction with Mai Xiaoyu.


    In order to prove her ability, she redoubled her efforts. On the one hand, practice basic skills hard and continue to improve your hosting skills; On the one hand, high standards and hard work.


    The huge pressure and high-intensity work finally made her body unbearable. One day at the scene of the program recording, she fainted on the spot because of fatigue and was sent back by Jinwei.


    What''s more speechless is that the producer who himself disliked her took the opportunity to remove her from the program on the grounds that she was not in good health and could not be competent for hosting.


    "Isn''t it funny that I worked hard to get recognition, but I was abandoned by my work after I was tired..."


    Liu Yan''s words choked, and she couldn''t speak with tears in her eyes.


    "It''s really funny. Cry if you want. It''ll be more comfortable to cry. I haven''t seen you cry yet."


    "Woo woo..."


    After signing Guanghui came to Yanjing, Liu Yan''s negative emotions such as pressure, grievance and unwillingness finally broke out tonight and turned into tears.


    Mai Xiaoyu sat quietly beside him, drank water and lit a cigarette.


    When he finished smoking, he put one hand on Liu Yan''s shoulder and back: "I can lend you a shoulder to comfort and warm you. However, I need to remind you that when a girl is sad, it is easy for a man to take advantage of it. You should consider it clearly."


    "You won''t, you think I''m ugly..."


    "That is, if you didn''t apply the mask, I wouldn''t bother to comfort you."


    "Ah, mask!"


    Liu Yan screamed, forgot to cry and ran into the bathroom.


    After a while, she came out of the bathroom, her mask had been removed, her face had been washed and her eyes were red and swollen.


    Mai Xiaoyu shook his head: "tut Tut, sure enough, it''s even uglier after crying."


    Which girl can stand being called ugly again and again?


    Besides, Liu Yan is not ugly now.


    In the past, Liu Yan dared not say anything because she was afraid that Mai Xiaoyu would be black and astringent; Now she knows that he is a comic master, not a black astringent meeting. Liu Yan is not so afraid.


    "Do you know you''re talking too much."


    "But I''m telling the truth." Mai Xiaoyu put the rent of 2000 yuan in front of Liu Yan. "Well, I''ll personally sponsor your cosmetic surgery. Go back to a regular beauty hospital, open a corner of the eye, raise a nose, and then get a face lift."


    "I don''t have cosmetic surgery. Our company positioned me as a pure route."


    "You mean you take the pure route, so you''re beautiful?"


    Liu Yan is silent and defaults.


    Mai Xiaoyu raised his hand and said, "come on, stand up and turn around. Yes, turn around... Look at yourself. Your body, your capital and take the pure route? This is violence, anger, heaven and things!"


    "You mean, I should take the sexual and sensory route?"


    Liu Yan is no longer a little girl in her early twenties. She doesn''t reject the sexual and emotional line. She''s just not sure that Mai Xiaoyu''s words have some credibility.


    "Think for yourself. It''s your business. I won''t interfere."


    If Liu Yan hasn''t signed a contract and is surrounded by him as a cute person, he will certainly try his best to create Liu Yan''s sexual and sensory route according to the situation in his dream. It''s just that cute people are ready to set foot in entertainment variety shows, and the circle of hosts also has a place to play.


    But now, Liu Yan has signed up with Guanghui media. He is full and makes wedding clothes for others. That is to say, if you get to know Liu Yan well and appreciate each other''s strong character, you can make two suggestions.


    As for whether Liu Yan would listen or not, he was not interested in considering.


    Liu Yan sat down again, thought about it for a moment and said, "I''ll think about it again. Anyway, thank you for chatting with me. I''m in a much better mood."


    "There will always be pressure in your life. You have to find a way to vent it. You can''t hold it. It''s easy to hold internal injuries. Just like the night you were drunk, you can talk to me. Let''s vent each other, which is good for your physical and mental health."


    "Don''t you always say I''m ugly?"


    "Ugly is ugly, but I have a good figure, and I also need to reduce pressure."


    Liu Yan was speechless. After a while, she asked, "how do you usually reduce pressure?"


    "Tune · play beauty."


    Liu Yan: "


    She deeply realized Mai Xiaoyu''s way of decompression. Just say tonight, how long has it been? How many times has Mai Xiaoyu played himself?


    But he just said it and never took it seriously.


    From this point of view, he is not bad.


    The atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and they had a good chat.


    At 11:00 p.m., they went to take a bath and were ready to rest.


    Ladies first.


    After taking a bath, Liu Yan came out in her pajamas.


    Mai Xiaoyu whistled and was ready to take a bath.


    Liu Yan stopped him: "for so long, I don''t know your name."


    "My last name is wheat. Just call me wheat."


    "Well, I will keep your identity confidential and won''t tell anyone."


    Smart girl.


    Mai Xiaoyu blew a kiss: "if you have cosmetic surgery, I''m willing to thank you personally."


    Liu Yan glared at him angrily: "do you have nothing else to do except draw comics and play girls?"


    Of course, for example... Cheating.


    ……


    The next day, morning.


    Pei pengbing came to Ning Shirong''s office to show his value.


    "Rong Shao, what you asked me to check has been found out. You can''t imagine who did it."


    Ning Shirong was reading the document and didn''t raise his head. "I don''t like listening to nonsense."


    "Oh, it''s my fault. I''ll change it next time. I asked someone from the marketing company. The mastermind behind the rumor is mai."


    "Mai Xiaoyu?" Ning Shirong raised his head, "are you sure?"


    "I''m sure. They told me personally that the whole thing was planned by Mai."


    "Ha ha."


    Ning Shirong smiled, which made Pei pengbing''s heart hair.


    "In other words, Mai Xiaoyu blacked himself, dragged Aiman culture into the water, and then took them out with the help of the police. In the end, only you and Aiman culture were unlucky?"


    "Yes, that grandson is a Yin force!"


    Ning Shirong asked noncommittally, "did the news cost a lot of money?"


    "Rong Shao has a good opinion. It did cost some money, but I''m sure it was done by Mai. I think the money is worth it."


    "It''s not a question of more money but less money. I ask you, is it easy for the other party to reply after you find the marketing company?"


    "Er..." Pei pengbing thought, "first he pushed it off twice, then he raised the price, and then he told me it was Mai. It''s easy to say."


    "Do you think Mai Xiaoyu is more stupid than you?"


    Pei pengbing: "


    How can Pei pengbing answer this question?


    Say you''re smarter than Mai Xiaoyu?


    Nima was played to death by others, from the CEO of Aiman culture to Ning Shirong''s assistant... In fact, she was a follower.


    Admit that you are more stupid than Mai Xiaoyu?


    A normal person wouldn''t say that.


    Ning Shirong did not ask: "the whole thing, including the disclosure of Longxing, all the bright clues point to Meng people and Mai Xiaoyu. Don''t you think it''s too easy?"


    Yes, Mai Xiaoyu is a Yin force. How can people see through their cards so easily?


    Unless


    Pei pengbing suddenly realized: "don''t worry, Rong Shao. I will find the more yin guy."