My Exclusive Dream Game

"Cooperation...happy."

Dai Zixin felt a little speechless about the rapid change in Chen Xu's attitude. However, when I thought of his joining, my fans would surely rise, and immediately became excited again, suggesting, "At noon tomorrow, let's broadcast it again."

Chen Xu thought for a while and said, "No, if the live broadcast is too frequent, it will be worthless. Hungry marketing, get it. We have to maintain our competiveness and catch the appetite of fans in order to better harvest gifts."

When Dai Zixin saw him say this, she felt a little regretful. She paid more attention to the number of fans. As for gifts, she was second. However, this matter can only be listened to by him, so he asked, "When will it be broadcast next time?"

Chen Xu thought about it and said, "I think twice a week is more appropriate. Next time it will be on Thursday, and there will be weekends. We will decide on the specific time."

Dai Zixin felt that there was no problem, so he agreed, "Okay."

After talking about cooperation, both of them were in a good mood.

"Huh, Director?"

The two were discussing what project to perform in the next live broadcast. Dai Zixin, who was sitting at the door, suddenly yelled.

Luo Xiyun is here?

Chen Xu wondered why it was such a coincidence. He looked back and gave a few glances, but he didn't see Luo Xiyun's figure, and asked, "Where is the person?"

"I saw it just now, why did it disappear all at once."

Dai Zixin was a little puzzled, "Is it because I read it wrong?"

"You must have admitted the wrong person." Chen Xu didn't care, and continued to discuss with her, "Where did we talk just now..."

…………

"what happened?"

Liu Yumeng was pulled out of the restaurant by Luo Xiyun and looked at her with a puzzled expression on her face.

"I don't like it here." Luo Xiyun dropped a sentence, let go of her hand, and went straight into the car.

Liu Yumeng followed into the cab and said, "How about we go to the last time?"

"Yeah." Luo Xiyun replied, holding his cheek in his hand, looking out the car window, and seeing two figures of a man and a woman from the glass of that restaurant.

She felt a little irritated inexplicably, and she closed the car window hard.

There was a sound of music, and her cell phone rang.

"It's endless." She looked at the number, her emotions broke out, she hung up the phone, and then blacked the number.

Liu Yumeng looked at her, "Zhou Hao is calling again? This guy still doesn't give up."

"Leave him alone, let's go."

Luo Xiyun controlled his temper and put the phone back in place.

Liu Yumeng heard the words, started the car, and drove for a while, she asked, "Are you still having nightmares at night? I don't think you look very good these days. Otherwise, I will accompany you to the hospital. Let's see?"

"I'm fine." Luo Xiyun's voice was exhausted.

"Don't hold on to it. When did you put on such heavy makeup before, the dark circles are almost impossible to cover. I can tell you that the aging of our women's skin is irreversible. Once the skin texture changes If it’s bad, it’s hard to change back to what it used to be."

Luo Xiyun subconsciously touched his face, hesitated a little, "Is it really bad?"

"Not only is the look bad, but the temper is also explosive. It will not work if it continues like this, it will affect the endocrine, and enter the menopause early." Liu Yumeng continued, "Just listen to me. Please ask the company for a leave tomorrow and I will accompany you. Take a look at the hospital and prescribe some medicine."

Luo Xiyun hesitated, but still did not say what he refused. Turned out the mirror from the bag and looked at his face carefully.

Liu Yumeng drove for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Speaking of which, you are usually so courageous, what nightmares do you have that tortured you so much that you can't sleep?"

Luo Xiyun took a pause, put the mirror away, rested his head on the back of the chair, and asked, "Have you ever had that kind of particularly long dream?"

"Extraordinarily long dream?" Liu Yumeng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I usually have a dream, and I almost forget it after waking up."

Then he asked curiously, "How long is your dream?"

Luo Xiyun murmured, "I was in a dream for several months. At the beginning, I couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly. I only knew that the dream had been in for a long time."

"Well, what then?"

"Since then, I wake up every morning and remember the things in my dreams. Those things are too clear and too real, and it feels like I have been in a dream for a few months."

Liu Yumeng was even more curious, and asked, "What happened in the dream?"

Luo Xiyun frowned slightly and paused for a while before saying, "I dreamed of a man."

"Oh." Liu Yumeng's eyes lit up, only to feel the fire of gossip, and suddenly burned, "What kind of man is that?"

Luo Xiyun "I knew that man from the beginning."

"what?"

Liu Yumeng yelled, squeaked, and suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road, turned to look at her, his face was full of excitement, "Who is it? Do I know?"

"It's not someone you know." Luo Xiyun shook his head and said softly, "He, I was not familiar with it before, and I didn't even say anything. I don't know why it was him..."

Liu Yumeng noticed that there was a look of struggle and pain in her eyes, and a bold conjecture suddenly appeared in her heart, and asked in a low voice, "Is he married?"

Luo Xiyun shook his head, did not speak, just frowned, but frowned deeply.

Seeing her uncomfortable look, Liu Yumeng wondered why the man's identity made her so embarrassed. Persuaded, "Don't think too much, no matter what, it's just a dream. After a while, it will pass."

"You don't understand." Luo Xiyun seemed to mutter, but didn't give much explanation.

These days, the memory in the dream has become clearer and clearer. She could already remember the smell of formaldehyde that was just renovated in the villa, the cold wind that was cold into the bones, and canned fish, ham, luncheon meat, ham sausage, and canned fruits that people had eaten for months The taste of nausea...

Everything is too real.

What embarrassed her the most was that in her dream, the memories of her lingering with that man seemed to be engraved in her mind and lingered.

She couldn't accept it, the person in the dream would be herself. This is also the source of her pain.

"Are you struggling, that dream left you too deep an impression." Suddenly, Liu Yumeng spoke and suggested, "In this case, it's better to verify it."

Luo Xiyun raised his head and asked in a low voice, "How to verify?"

"Does the man in your dream have any birthmarks or other characteristics on his body. You can find a chance and see if he has any. Isn't it clear?"

Luo Xiyun didn't say a word.

"It's not like you." Liu Yumeng sighed. "You have tortured this thing into this way. You still don't act?"

Luo Xiyun was startled for a long time before sighing, "You are right, this matter must be resolved."

"That's right." Liu Yumeng finally smiled and said, "If you don't want to show up, I can help."

"no need."