my artist neighbor

Chapter 6 6. "The Female Ghost" Appears Again!
"Liu Xin'an! Pretend not to see it!"

"What's it called? My house hasn't been cleaned up yet, so how about a live broadcast!"

When dealing with Fa Xiao, Liu Xin'an is not polite at all.

His reply made the tall and beautiful girl on the other end of the phone very angry.

The two grew up together since childhood. Liu Xin'an liked games since he was a child, but he had no playmates, so he had to force Li Chenglu, who was the same age as him at the time, but had no interest in games, to be with him.

The twisted melon is naturally not sweet, but Li Chenglu still found a way to enjoy it.

That is to watch Liu Xin'an play games.

She was rather clumsy and couldn't play games well. Instead of being complained about by Liu Xin'an after being dragged down, she gradually got used to watching Liu Xin'an play games.

And now, she has become Liu Xin'an's loyal room manager of the live broadcast room.

The anchor under him (I think) is passive and sabotage, and she, the room manager, needs to urge him.

This is also the voice of everyone in the fan base.

"Don't turn on the camera until you're done cleaning up. You really think you're a beauty zone, don't you?"

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, after thinking about it, he decisively put away his arrogant face.

"In the evening, I will broadcast it if I have time in the evening."

"Are you free? You don't know the place over there, what can you be busy with? You must be wandering around the neighborhood boringly today."

Liu Xin'an's teeth itch from this precise and in-place rant, but it is indeed his negligence as an anchor who did not broadcast it for three days.

"Tomorrow, I will broadcast it tomorrow."

"Okay, what game are you planning to broadcast, there is nothing interesting recently."

"Well, you can just find a farming game. I'll check Steam in the past two days."

Broadcasting games can't just broadcast the games he likes to play. As an anchor, 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 don't have any live broadcast effect, which is a big taboo for live broadcast.

But the farming game is different. He can make up the story background of the characters in the game very arbitrarily. As long as it is interesting, most of the audience will buy it.

"Okay, then shall I make an announcement?"

"Don't be in a hurry, there's still time to talk about it at night."

".It should be almost seven o'clock for you now, right?"

"uh-huh."

"Then do you see if it's still bright outside?"

Liu Xin'an turned his head and glanced at the completely dark sky, and hung up the phone neatly after a few seconds of silence.

It was indeed night.

How time flies, Liu Xin'an got up and sighed.

Tonight he decided to try the famous Korean dish, fried chicken.

For fitness enthusiasts, this thing 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. His fitness is more for the health of the body, and proper intake of high-calorie things must be good for the body. At most, it can only have a good effect on the mood. It's not really good for the body.

Liu Xin ordered takeaway with peace of mind, and then turned on the TV.

It was still the entertainment news that he was completely unfamiliar with, Liu Xinan frowned more and more, and finally chose to turn off the TV, and then walked back to the bedroom.

Watching the night view on the balcony made him very comfortable yesterday, and today he still chooses to lie down on the balcony for a while.

Taking advantage of the good weather now, it will be completely deep winter in a month or so, and he will not come out by then.

Less than a second after sitting down on the chair on the balcony, a familiar voice sounded from the next door again.

"Liu Xin'an?"

This voice, um, it's that female ghost from yesterday. Bah, it's Pei Zhuxuan's.

Liu Xin'an glanced at the wall separating his house from the neighbor's house in surprise: "What a coincidence, are you also basking in the moon?"

"Pfft, basking in the moon."

His words seemed to hit the other party's laughing point, and the crisp and sweet 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 plan to come out and have a sit."

Pei Zhuxuan didn't know how to answer the topic, but it's not good to let the other party find the topic blindly, so the girl thought for a few seconds before asking cautiously: "Don't you feel cold?"

The temperature is not warm now, at least not as warm as yesterday.

She is currently covered with a blanket, curled up on the recliner, with only one face exposed.

"not bad."

"It's already pretty cold weather for me."

"Then why do you have to come out to suffer from the cold? Go back to the house quickly."

Liu Xin'an spoke up naturally, but Pei Zhuxuan didn't know how to respond to this sentence.

In fact, after she got home at six o'clock, she came to the balcony and sat there stupidly.

After blaming Liu Xin'an for the reason she was able to sleep well, she greedily decided to chat with this man who knew nothing about her before going to bed tonight.

But after waiting for a long time, the next door was always extremely quiet, which made Pei Zhuxuan inexplicably a little disappointed.

Fortunately, her waiting was not in vain.

The opponent appeared, compared to yesterday's late night, the opponent appeared earlier today.

Maybe they can chat for a while?
"No."

The girl's answer in a low voice made Liu Xin'an want to laugh.

"Find guilt for yourself?"

".I just have a hobby of looking at the stars."

This is undoubtedly a lie, how could she like to watch the stars.

Of course, Liu Xin'an did not doubt the girl's statement. Since he loves to watch the stars, it does make sense to stay on the balcony.

"Looking at the stars. What a noble hobby."

"Do you like stargazing too?"

"No, I'm just bored, so I want to see the night scene."

If you have to say it, Liu Xin'an actually prefers to watch the streets full of traffic.

He likes to figure out other people's minds and make up some interesting stories.

And when looking down from the top, he can have a panoramic view of the city's street scene.

This feeling made him feel very good, at least it was much more interesting than watching those entertainers and stars he didn't know in front of the TV.

"boring?"

"That's right, when you turn on the TV, there are artists and stars that I don't know. By the way, do you have any favorite stars?"

Liu Xin'an, who opened up the chatterbox, began to chatter here and there.

But Pei Zhuxuan who heard this topic didn't know how to respond.

She pursed her lips and pondered for a long time before replying in a low voice, "I don't have a favorite star."

"Really? It seems that entertainers are very common here."

"It's very common. If you live for a long time, you will meet many artists." Like her.

Pei Zhuxuan didn't want to bring up the topic of artists too much, so she chose to change the subject.

"You said you are a freelancer, what exactly do 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 will not deliberately conceal his work, on the contrary, he is actually quite proud of his work.

How many people nowadays 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, or even make it their main business.

Unfortunately, he is one of them.

"Me? Um. Vloggers, you know?"

Although Pei Zhuxuan is not young this year, it doesn't mean that she doesn't understand the new things nowadays.

"The tubing?"

"It's similar. It's our country's website. I'm a well-known up host."

"Oh"

Pei Zhuxuan knew that Huaxia was big, but she didn't have much real sense of how big Huaxia was.

Liu Xin'an himself said that he was famous, so she naturally got involved in her ideas.

relatively reputable
It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of followers?
Also as a public figure, she feels that she needs to encourage this "junior".

"Come on, I hope you can make your channel better and better."

"Thank you for your blessings."

Liu Xin'an responded, and suddenly the phone vibrated.

He remembered that he was on the balcony now, even if the delivery guy knocked on the door, he couldn't hear him, so he stood up and walked out of the balcony.

Pei Zhuxuan who was next door could also hear the footsteps getting away.

She opened her small rosy mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak well, so she could only listen to the sound of footsteps getting further and further away in silence.

Is this the end of tonight's chat?

Just as she was thinking wildly, the sound of approaching footsteps revived her.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Xin'an's voice sounded again.

"Ah, sorry, my takeaway is here, so I went to get a takeaway."

"No way."

Pei Zhuxuan suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have eaten anything since he came back.

She bought a rice ball between dance classes, but that was a long time ago.

After being reminded by Liu Xin'an, she felt a little hungry.

Liu Xin'an is from Huaxia, and most people should know how to greet Huaxia people to express friendship.

"Let's have some together? The fried chicken here looks really good."

Liu Xin'an naturally sent out the invitation. If Pei Zhuxuan was from Huaxia, he would know that this was just the most common greeting of Huaxia people.

But... she is not a Chinese.

She couldn't quite tell whether the other party was greeting politely or sincerely inviting.

Relying on her impression of the other party, she naturally took it as 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 thing very popular here?"

"A matter of personal preference, I'm not a big fan of this."

"Well, what do you usually like to eat?"

Liu Xin'an just continued the topic casually.

But Pei Zhuxuan was very serious in every answer.

"Just normal Korean food or something."

"Oh, I know, my mother is also Korean, she did it for me."

"The kind of seaweed soup?"

"Well, I have. My mother 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, then suddenly remembered the plan she made before going to bed yesterday.

She took out her phone to check the time, then cleared her throat.

"Liu Xin'an."

"Ok?"

"How old are you?"

(End of this chapter)