Roaming in the dark night

Chapter 78 Pointy and Flat

Two girls, one named Jian Jian, is the one sitting in the back row.Yu Wenhao asked her why she was called this name, the girl moved her face to the front, tapped her chin with her fingers, and said to Yu Wenhao:
"Do you see what I look like here?"

Yu Wenhao immediately thought of an object, but he was embarrassed to say it, just smiled.

The girl was very frank, she said: "My chin is straight, I think there is something wrong with me."

"You are already sick." The girl sitting in the passenger seat snorted.

Jianjian ignored her, but continued to say to Yu Wenhao:
"I used to have a round chin and a plump one, but I envied those people with a pointed chin. Go to rectification. After the rectification, I still feel that it is not sharp enough, so I will go to rectification again. It has been rectified several times before it becomes what it is now.”

"You've spent all your money on your chin. What's the use of having a pointed chin and a raised chin? You might as well go and raise your nose, raise your tits, and raise your butt. " said the girl in the passenger seat.

Yu Wenhao couldn't help laughing, thinking that these two girls spoke directly enough and their language was fresh enough, what is a sideways force, Yu Wenhao really didn't know.

Since they were all so frank, Yu Wenhao also pretended to remember just now, and he said, "I remembered, your chin looks like a spoon."

"Okay, I agree." Bian Bian said.

Whether it's donations or taking care of yourself in all aspects because of Qianqian, in the unit, Mr. Qu and the others are all kind and kind.Yu Wenhao knew that he could refuse, or resist in his heart, but he would not be unaware that he would blame Mr. Qu or the two reporters for such a thing.

"Why are you called Bianbian?"

No more, no more, Yu Wen was so funny that he almost lost his temper.

This is also the reason why Yu Wenhao refused to accept donations from everyone in the unit.

"When I say this, I'm not trying to sell misery and how unfortunate I am, but I want to say that happiness is not the whole of life. Life is down-to-earth, to do everything you should do well, not to paint big cakes, to use Draw big cakes to deceive yourself.

Yu Wenhao started the car, and the live broadcast restarted.Bianbian waved at the camera and said:
Everyone reached a consensus, Yu Wenhao took down the mobile phone with the driver APP installed on the shelf in front of him, plugged Bianbian’s mobile phone into it, and turned the direction so that the camera could capture both him and Bianbian Yes, this still needs to be done, Bian Bian tries to say hello here.

"It can be said to be." Yu Wenhao nodded.

Bian Bian is in charge of chatting with Yu Wenhao, or doing all sorts of mischief, Jianjian is in charge of taking care of the live broadcast room with her mobile phone in the back, and conveying fans' requests to Yu Wenhao and Bing Bian.

"I have no impression." Yu Wenhao said, "For me, it's still noon."

"I'm simple, simple, direct, and yellow. I have flat pockets, flat stomach, flat chest, flat chest, what's my name if I'm not called Bianbian?" Bianbian said.

Yu Wenhao said: "I get off work every day, it's already two or three o'clock, and it feels very late, but at this time, the cleaners have already gone to the streets to sweep the streets. Tell them, is it early or late for them? Ask them, how do you feel?" Are you happy?
"That's enough. You can dip your chin into the bowl and scoop out a spoonful of soup. You can feed yourself the soup with your chin," said the girl in the passenger seat.

During the interview, the two reporters did not ask about this matter. If they did, Yu Wenhao would definitely stop it.When Yu asked about her daughter's illness, the two reporters had known for a long time. Didn't the group initiate a fundraiser for Qianqian? They also donated money at that time.They don't need to ask about it, they know it. When they write it, they write it out.

Yu Wen laughed out loud, he didn't need to ask any more questions, he also knew why Jian Jian was screaming.

"Crying together." Jianjian looked at the phone and shouted.

Yu Wenhao doesn't like to talk about Qianqian's illness with others, except with Professor Zheng, or with Sansaner Mao Mengzhen, who are very familiar with him, like family members.Qianqian is not an actor, let alone a tool, she is his and Cao Fang's daughter.She is sick, and treating her is their responsibility as parents, and has little to do with others.

Even when Qianqian is sick, she still has her own dignity. Even if she is in pain, she will not cry loudly like many children, but will just hold back.From the bottom of her heart, she thinks that she is a healthy person, a child who can go to school.Even if she can't actually do it, she wants to make herself look like it.

Yu Wenhao feels that she must respect Qianqian in this regard, that is, she cannot be regarded as a burden or a problem that needs everyone to help him solve it together.

"There is a saying called the pursuit of happiness. Why do you pursue happiness? It is because she is rare, and everyone will pursue it, and it is worth pursuing. Just like men pursue women and women pursue men, you need to be serious and sincere. If you every day , I feel happy all the time, I think, you are either living at the top of the pyramid, or living in the news network.

"What about you?" Yu Wenhao asked Jianjian, who also shook her head.

Yu Wenhao said: "It's my daily routine to get off work at two or three o'clock. It's still early before I get off work. What is it if it's not noon?"

"It's hypocritical to say that it's not hard work, but in this city, who is not living hard? Hangcheng is known as the city with the strongest sense of happiness in the country, but this kind of happiness is probably only found in a few people. Do you think you are happy? ?” Yu Wenhao asked.

"It's still noon, what do you mean?" Bian Bian asked.

Bian Bian said, "I get it, you don't want to be miserable."

"What request, tell me." Bian Bian raised his chin.

Yu Wenhao continued: "How many of you who are watching the live broadcast now feel happy?"

The girl in the passenger seat is called Bianbian, and a girl named Bianbian is not named Wenwen, Qianqian, or Qingqing. This is strange enough. Yu Wenhao asked curiously:

"That's right, it's still the sharp spoon at the bottom." Jianjian said.

Today's report mentioned Qianqian's illness. Yu Wenhao was very angry in his heart, but in front of Cao Fang, at home, especially in front of Qianqian, he tried his best to downplay it and downplay it.

"That is, when chatting, you are not allowed to mention my daughter's illness, oh oh, you are not allowed to mention my daughter a word, is that okay?"

"Wow, you don't get off work until two or three o'clock, Master Yu, you have worked too hard."

It is not certain whether the finished report has been read by Mr. Qu, let alone Yu Wen.Yu Wenhao knows that even if they show it to Mr. Qu, Mr. Qu will approve of their writing. Otherwise, it is not easy to say that the employees of your unit are doing second jobs outside with such a big fanfare.But in the case of saying hello to Yu, you can say it everywhere.

"There is another possibility, that is Sha Le, there is a problem with your judgment."
After laughing, Yu Wenhao and Jianjian Bianbian said: "You guys are live streaming, you can chat with me, but I have a request, you must agree, or you will get off the car."

"Hey, family, we are back. Now Jianjian and I are in Master Yu's car. We are passing through Hangzhou at past eleven o'clock, which is midnight. Master Yu, at this time, you are still driving How do you feel outside?"

Bianbian shook his head.

(End of this chapter)