A Serious Person Who Writes A Diary

Rainy Day

Some people are dead, but he is still alive. Some people are alive, but he is dead.
Lin Fengqi felt that his life is worse than death. When he finished speaking, he couldn’t wait to bite off his tongue, and he didn’t dare to look Wen Xia in the eye.

For a moment, Wen Xia finally said, “Stop it, Lin Fengqi.”

The heavy sigh turned Lin Fengqi’s heart cold. His lips moved, and he wanted to say something as a remedy, but in the end, he couldn’t hold back and let go.

Wen Xia went out of the door.

Lin Fengqi was left standing on the porch, hanging his head, the whole person lost his soul.

Wen Xia was so angry that his brain ached. On the way, he dialed Zou Boyan’s phone and gave a crazy talk: “I see, Lin Fengqi is a stupid guy! Stupid than iron! I suspect that he has put all his emotional intelligence into IQ. How can there be a dumb person? ”

Zou Boyan not yet fully awake early in the morning, yawned in a daze and said, “Then you should be the one to be direct with him.”

Wen Xia didn’t think about it: “Fuck it.”

“Then what do you want?”

What do you want?

He has a feeling of being hit by 5 billion. After being shocked by a huge surprise, people will fall into a short period of confusion and panic. They are afraid that it is not a beautiful pearl, so they want to do something to prove it. Wen Xia feels that he is still in that stage now.

What he wants is not an ambiguous guess, but an exact answer-spoken by Lin Fengqi himself.
Yes, he wants to hear Lin Fengqi’s confession.

But after a morning, Wen Xia felt that he might buy a lottery ticket before Lin Fengqi confessed and the probability was still higher.

Lin Fengqi is a piece of wood.

“Otherwise,” Zou Boyan suggested, “you take Lin Fengqi up to play in our escape room. You can play whatever you want. For the sake of our friendship for many years, I’ll give you a 2.2% discount. I don’t need your extra compensation if the props are destroyed along the way. How about it buddy? ”

Wen Xia: “Which of your secret rooms was cracked by me without internal testing.”

Zou Boyan: “…”

Zou Boyan gently coughed: “There is no comparability between internal testing and public testing. People are advancing with the times, and I am not allowed to change it. Besides, coming alone and with someone else is a completely different thing. Didn’t you watch people dating and like to come to the secret room to play? This is to enhance your feelings! ”

“If I remember correctly, last time you said that when a couple came out, the woman slapped the man and broke up with him in tears,” Wen Xia said. “He pushed the girl out as a shield for himself.”

“……”

“And last time …”

“Stop! If you do, just say you’re coming or not. Are you coming or not? ”

“Leave me the scariest one at present.”

Zou Boyan sent an “Oh, saying that I don’t know you yet”, and then asked, “When will you come?”

“Wait for my notice.”

“All right, young master, whatever you want.”

Yesterday, Liu Feisi drank the most exaggeratedly in the dinner for six people. He asked for leave directly this morning, and Wen Xia only took his work.

Before starting work, he thought about it and contacted Nana, the operator who came up to find him: [Sister Na, is there any room for that promotional activity you mentioned earlier? ]

Nana: [Yes, the partner has not been determined yet. ]

Wen Xia: [Ah]

Nana is a genius, how could she not see what Wen Xia wants, so she handed him a ladder:
[What about you, do you want to reconsider? I don’t think you turned on the camera. If you are worried about showing your face, we also have a way to finish shooting without showing your face. ]

Wen Xia pretended to be reserved for two minutes before: [OK. ]

Nana: [So I’ll put you on the list? ]

Wen Xia: [Yes, Sister Na has worked hard. ]

Nana: [No Problem ~]

After turning off the chat window, Wen Xia thought. If Lin Fengqi is the big boss, he wouldn’t personally supervise the shooting scene, after all, it’s not a bidding activity.

He wonders how he would react if he sees him in the film. Would it scare him?
Wen Xia has some expectations.

After returning home, the news quickly went around. Wen Xia had just finished talking with Nana in the morning, and it didn’t take long for him to ask: [I heard that you promised to shoot a promotional film. Sure, man. Did it change your mind? ]

Wen Xia was in a good mood, and started to talk to him: [ As your father, I want to go, who else needs to change? ]

Go home: [arrogant enough, why didn’t you see your momentum last night? ]

Go Home sends a Weibo link. Wen Xia opened and saw what he did last night. There are few disorderly dozen clips. But he turned to praise again, and it actually has more than 10,000 views!

Turtle God clockwork Weibo, that can’t be crowding round? A vast expanse of hahaha submerged a Weibo.

[I can’t laugh anymore. Who is the chicken in the video? ]

[friends! The author of REmeber Wen Xia! The game itself is old! ]

REmeber is a game made by Wen Xia, a pixel RPG that seems to be out of date now, but it was a little popular for a while at that time, and many stand-alone game bloggers made live games one after another.

The game was made casually during Wen Xia’s University days. Later, with the studio, many aspects of technology were mature. No one has mentioned the game until now, and mentioning it made him remember the past.

Let me clarify, the video is really weird. Usually, his marksmanship is fucking awesome. Yesterday, he drank fake wine, really! Brothers, the whale 5555 live broadcast room, it’s absolutely no loss to come]

[Ha ha ha ha ha at the scene, boss Xia really laughs when he is drunk]

[Turtle laughs wildly, too. Help, I laughed too.]

[I didn’t expect to laugh before I opened it, fuck]
……

Wen Xia: [? ? ? ]

Go home: [Boss Xia, praise.png]

Wen Xia sent a beating expression pack.

After another refresh, there were dozens of comments in an instant, and the number of reposts also changed from 12,000 to 13,000.

Help.

Although Wen Xia planned to shoot a promotional film, he didn’t plan to drop his plan in front of Lin Fengqi before that!

Lin Fengqi doesn’t surf the interner, right? He looks like a dull old cadre. When he went to his room yesterday, he saw his computer equipment. A typical office computer, which may also be used to play 4399 games.

Well, the big boss is so busy that he won’t have the luxury to swipe in Weibo, will he?

Wen Xia meditated on the volume of his live broadcast at home for a period of time. He was not the kind of person who would shout during the live broadcast. The sound insulation of Lin Fengqi’s house was wonderful. When it was quiet, he could hear footsteps, but it seemed like he couldn’t hear voices.

Right, or it may be that Lin Fengqi is stuck in the room and can’t talk alone.

Can Lin Fengqi hear the sound of his live broadcast in the room?

If Wen Xia patiently turned over the diary yesterday, he would find that after many blank pages, new records appeared.

That was one day two years ago, a big boss named Lin wrote two sentences in his diary:

Wen Xia opened a live broadcast room.
I have to support him. I support what he does.

It’s a pity that he closed his diary in a hurry and didn’t even finish reading most of it.

***

Unexpectedly, the ghost weather was actually predicted by Lin Fengqi.

At lunch time, the sky gradually darkened. Towards evening, the cold autumn wind began to blow, making the phoenix trees planted on both sides of the road messy and yellow leaves falling all over the floor. Soon, the oblique rain curtain fell down, and the water dripped down the glass window, which soon blurred the street view outside the window.

Lin Fengqi looked at the rain outside the window, as if facing his own mood.

He has always hated rainy days. Grandparents, … even his father left on a rainy day. The person who loved him disappeared after a rain.

If there are exceptions, there are only two exceptions

Once, his mother’s tumor resection was performed in rainy days, but it was successful; Once he met Wen Xia on a rainy day.

It is the only two times he liked the rain.

He flipped through the Weibo that he had returned to, and forwarded it for 13,000 yuan. He just flipped it and saw a less friendly forwarding-

[I don’t feel funny at all … If I have such a teammate, I’ll kill him first, and the food will match my double row? ]

Lin Fengqi frowned and pursed his lips unhappily.

He entered a Weibo, entered a series of rebuttals in the comment box, finally paused, deleted them all, and politely sent out a sentence: [He usually plays very well. ]

Two minutes later, the man replied: [? ? ? So what, this time he sucks and no one is allowed to say it? Get out. ]

Lin Fengqi wanted to reply again and found himself blocked out by the other party.

Lin Fengqi: “…”

Zeng Yuan knocked at the door and came in. “The whales sent me the new anchor list, and I have forwarded it to you for confirmation. You …”

His words came to an abrupt end after seeing his gloomy expression.

“Mr. Lin?”

Lin Fengqi returned to normal: “What?”

Zeng Yuan: “Well … I just said that the whales sent me a new list of co-anchors, and I forwarded it to you. Please confirm it?”

“hmm.”

Lin Fengqi opened the file sent by Zeng Yuan, and browsed the anchor names one by one. Suddenly, he stopped at the last name his eyes widened in amazement.

It’s Wen Xia!

Wen Xia promised to participate in an activity? Why? Didn’t he sais no before?

But that is not important. Lin Fengqi closed the file and replied, “OK, there is no need to change people. Let the whales shoot according to a list.”

Zeng Yuan: “Yes.”

Lin Fengqi thought about it and said, “Let me know when the shooting time is fixed.”

Zeng Yuan: “why?”

“Are you going to supervise the shooting?” Zeng Yuan asked carefully.

“No,” said Lin Feng lightly. “Anyway, just remind me.”

“Hmm …”

Zeng Yuan left the office and finally managed to relax. He thought it was not easy to be a boss.