Host, You're Targeted

"Will the host spend the reward of a house dance to unlock his father's assist to Xu Guanshan?"

Since it's assists, what are we waiting for?

Xu asked Yao and nodded wildly, "unlock! Unlock! Release my father Xu Guanshan to me! "

Max: "please hand in a house dance first. After the approval, the assistant character will come to you."

House dance?

In his mind, Xu Wenyao recalled his college days. When the school held a party, there were girls in JK uniform and Lolita dancing at home. In less than 10 seconds, he raised his finger and snapped it.

“MAX！ "Pure land of bliss" rings! Give me my BGM! "

Five minutes later --

Max: "congratulations on the host successfully unlocking your father's assist to Xu Guanshan. Your father will be online in a day, please check it in time."

Lying on the sofa, Xu asked Yao, with his legs cocked, "what? Another day? What's the matter with this game? "

Max: "if you have any dissatisfaction, you can raise it in the internal test report after the end of the task."

With that, Max disappears again.

---

the next day, Xu Wenyao grabbed Xu nianyuan's wrist in time to prevent him from leaving after the director called "card".

Xu nianyuan: Let go. "

Xu Wenyao seems to have heard nothing. His good brothers and brothers are just like each other. He pulls Xu nianyuan to the rest shed and sits down on him. He knocks on his shoulder and massages his back, which makes Xu nianyuan uncomfortable.

"Don't you..."

"I'm sorry, Xu, I'm sorry to make up for the problem when I'm in a play. I'm sorry that you've just tried to make up for it. I'm sorry that you didn't have a good way to make up for it."

Xu nianyuan would like to say no.

Xiang Nian, who is nearby, sees Xu Wenyao. After hearing about Xu nianyuan last night, he seems to have become very sensible. Instead of chatting all over the sky and touching the ground, he gives a very intimate massage. He is very pleased.

"Mr. Xu, let's ask you how many times you press! It's hard to stand the work intensity. It's good to have a few massages. "

Listening to Xiang Nian, Sun Zhen thought that he was worried about his own artists. He was also worried about his own artists.

"Read far, you just sit down! I think Mr. Xu's technique is very professional. "

Xu Wenyao, who was unanimously approved by the two assistants, almost lifted his proud tail to the sky. He raised his eyebrows and said, "right?"

Xu nianyuan would like to reply, "it's a fart. It's killing me." but he's really tired recently. The numbness from the pain in his back makes him feel better.

Xu Wenyao's technique is very skillful. One of the two assistants felt that it was a bit humiliating to watch his own artist act like a professional masseur in a spa shop, and the other felt that he couldn't see his own artist obediently under others' hands, so he slipped aside with an excuse.

"Brother, I'll give you a shoulder."

Xu nianyuan's brain has been emptied, Xu asked Yao what is what it is! He just said "um" at random.

Xu Wenyao bends his arm, puts his elbow in the middle of Xu nianyuan's scapula, pinches his shoulder with both hands, and gently breaks them with force at the same time

"Ka -"

a burst of bone friction sounds, and Xu nianyuan comfortably overflows from the tip of his nose with a stuffy hum.

Xu Wenyao's brain emptied for a second behind him and immediately drove a high-speed car.

He held back a lot of bad water. He had to hide before his father went online. Now he heard this hum and thought carefully again.

Xu Wenyao continued to knead the butterfly bone behind Xu nianyuan, lowered his voice and asked him gently, "is it comfortable?"

Xu nianyuan has just opened his shoulder. Now he is relaxed, and the central nervous system of the brain is relaxed.

He nodded his head and said, "comfortable."

Xu Wenyao: "it's just

Why can Xu nianyuan be so natural? Licking his sweat is also, now darling said "comfortable" is also, really his mother lovely!

Once you think that person is cute, it is basically hopeless.

---

the system is true to its word, and every day is a day.

At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, Xu Wenyao, who has just taken a hot bath and his meridians are unobstructed, is trapped in the soft quilt and enters his dream of film emperor again.

"Your father called! Your dad called! Your father called! "

Xu Wenyao is scared by the sound to jump from the quilt, the mobile phone on the bedside table is shaking, caller ID: your father.

Xu Wenyao: "it's just Can he greet the grandmother who doesn't exist in the game?

"Hello Dad

"Dog son, do you know to answer the phone?"

Dogs Son of a dog

He is a neutral tenor. It seems that he is not a good master. But since he is a father, he must be familiar with his temperament.So Xu Wenyao, whose dream was broken, laughed twice and said, "good evening, dog dad."