Host, You're Targeted

The mobile phone rings suddenly. Fu Jiyao and Liang Jingyi go to touch the mobile phone at the same time.

Liang Jingyi took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Liang Weixin who called.

As he was about to answer the phone, Fu Jiyao clasped his wrist and refused to let him answer the phone. "You should first make clear what you just said. Don't say half of it. It's really annoying."

Liang Jingyi calmly shook his mobile phone, "my father called."

Aiming at the remarks on the mobile phone interface, Fu Jiyao immediately let go of his hand. Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "I will let you finish what you just said today."

Liang Jingyi, expressionless, picked up the phone with coffee.

"Hello, dad? Aren't you busy? "

"I've finished my work ahead of time. Now I'm home. I'm going to live in Lvcheng for a few days," Liang Weixin said in a noisy voice. "Do you have anything missing? I'll bring it to you from home. Anyway, I have a car and it's convenient to drive. I don't need quilts at home? I'll bring it to you. Anyway, what about the summer clothes you want to live in? Do you want some? And books and so on... "

Liang Weixin talked a lot about it. Liang Jingyi listened patiently and gave the coffee to Qin Cong and Yao Fei. He went outside the police station and stayed in a small corner.

The phone call lasted about 20 minutes, and the coffee in Liang Jingyi's hand was almost cold.

He turned and glanced around the reception hall, but could not find Fu Jiyao.

Where has this man gone? Are you angry? Angry at what he said?

Liang Jingyi's heart softened, and he didn't mean to leave. Instead, he found a corner in the reception hall and sat down.

Although he doesn't want to discuss the topic of "I like you, do you like me" with Fu Jiyao, what Fu Jiyao said just now is still in his ear. He still remembers what Fu Jiyao said about asking him to testify.

There was no one in this small corner, so he plugged in his headphones and began to watch the vlog he sent this morning.

The duration of vlog is only one minute, including most of the pictures of him moving in these days.

The video editing technique is not professional. Fortunately, his hands are relatively stable, and the materials taken are easy to use.

At the beginning of the screen is a black video with white subtitles, moving vlog.

The BGM is a very simple piece of light music. The picture changes from a full-fledged small rental house into an empty new room, and then a small corner of the ground accelerates to become a clean new room for workers.

Although the barrage was not thick enough to cover a large area, there were almost a thousand of them, which were quite spectacular.

He watched the video again, and then click the home page to brush other videos.

About a few minutes later, a man sat down next to him.

He didn't care, he just brushed the video with his eyes down.

"Little brother, add a contact information?" The man next to him suddenly asked.

As soon as Liang Jingyi turned his head, he saw a girl who was a little bit angry.

The girl is quite a bit stiff, and her neck is red. She seems to have made a lot of determination to come and ask him for wechat.

Before he said no, Fu Jiyao came out of the door next to him and pulled him up from the stool.

"You..." As soon as Liang Jingyi was about to accept him, he had a pair of slightly angry eyes.

"If you need help, come on."