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Chapter 89 I can't hold it anymore, so I go to the guest room

"This video material will not be a separate issue. Let's put it as an easter egg at the end of the film."

Jiang Qiuyi took off her slippers, half-lying on the sofa with her bare legs and feet, leaning on the armrest on one side of the sofa, and placed her two feet on Chen Wen's lap.

Looking at the notebook on his belly, Jiang Qiuyi made the final decision.

"Just upload this issue first, and I'll fix the background music for the last part, and then it's almost done."

"After finishing this, I still have to make a love interaction video...it's so tiring~"

Jiang Qiuyi stretched as he spoke, his legs suddenly stretched straight, and his crystal toes curled up.

"Daodaozi's new video is about love interaction, but the style is a little different from what I thought."

"This time he is cooperating with Zhizhimiao, and his style is funny, which is different from ours."

"There are a lot of things I can ask for advice on editing techniques. After editing, I still have to dub in post... I'm going to die..."

Jiang Qiuyi collapsed on the armrest of the sofa.

It's obviously holiday, but why do you feel busier than when you were in school?

"You were the one who took the video, and you were the one who was tired." Chen Wen lowered his head and said, reaching out to touch the smooth and tender feet on his legs.

"Oh!" Jiang Qiu quickly took his feet back, straightened his body immediately, and said with a rosy face, "Don't touch them!"

Chen Wen touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed.

He had forgotten that the instep seemed to be Jiang Qiuyi's weakness.

I just subconsciously touched it without thinking much about it.

"Humph! Now everyone will bully me."

Jiang Qiuyi was not angry, so she put her notebook on the coffee table, crawled over from the other side of the sofa, lay on Chen Wen's body, and blew hot air into his ear, causing Chen Wen's body to tremble.

"Don't mess around." Chen Wen held her shoulders and tilted his head back to prevent her from getting close. His ears were already very red, "Sister, still..."

"What are you two doing?"

Chen Shu walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate and saw the two people hugging each other on the sofa.

Putting the plate on the dining table, Chen Shu kindly warned: "Take it easy, I really can't hold it anymore and go to the guest room to fiddle with it. There are safety measures in the drawer to take it by yourself. It's very troublesome to wash the sofa."

After saying that, Chen Shu turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

Jiang Qiuyi immediately got off Chen Wen and sat aside with a flushed face: "You didn't even say a word when my sister came out..."

"You blocked me from seeing the kitchen," Chen Wen said helplessly.

"You did it on purpose." Jiang Qiu lightly kicked Chen Wen's thigh with his foot.

Chen Wen stretched out his hand to grab it, but Jiang Qiuyi quickly avoided it, not daring to act recklessly again.

"You can continue editing the video. I'll go upstairs to see Xiaoyu."

Unable to touch his feet, Chen Wen felt a little bored, so he got up and walked upstairs: "Come up and shout when you're done eating."

"Uh-huh."

"Remember to finish drinking ginger tea, it won't be effective if it's cold."

"Know it."

After finishing the instructions, Chen Wen walked upstairs to Ding Zeyu's bedroom, where he heard his nephew's fierce commanding voice inside.

"There are people on the roof of the C-shaped building by the roadside!"

"You two are staring at the roof of the building. The one who 'likes to fly planes' is going to fight me!"

A few seconds later.

"I fell, I fell! Behind the door of the first room!"

"Don't go up first, don't go up first! Pull me, pull me!"

"Hey! Don't run away!"

"There are two on the opposite side! There is only one left here! There is another one on the roof of the building next to it!"

"I&%¥……*&……%"

"Damn it! Pig teammates!"

Click Settings, exit the game, and be done in one go.

Ding Zeyu was furious. When he looked up, he saw a handsome face with a hateful appearance.

"Uncle? Why did you come up here?"

Chen Wen saw that he was having a good time, so he felt relieved, as long as he was not sulking: "It's okay, come up and take a look."

"Oh." Ding Zeyu didn't think much and had already forgotten what happened before, "Uncle, do you want to eat chicken? Can you play with me?"

"What chicken?"

"If you search for a gun game, it will be the first one."

"Let me look for it." Chen Wen took out his mobile phone and asked, "Has your WiFi been changed? What's the password?"

"My parents' initials, then 0821."

"What does this number mean? The date?"

"It seems to be a wedding anniversary."

After connecting to WiFi, Chen Wen sat by the bed and started downloading the game: "You play first, the download will take a while."

"I'm not queuing alone anymore, I always meet pig teammates." Ding Zeyu said angrily, and turned to Station B on his mobile phone, "Uncle, what is your account at Station B? I'll pay attention to it. I'll have to go when the video is uploaded.

have a look."

Chen Wen gave him a strange look and wondered why his little nephew was so obsessed with it.

"Xiao Yi and her wood, you search for this."

"Oh, let me look for it." Ding Zeyu pressed the screen of his phone and typed, and then he was shocked, "Wow! You have 100,000 fans?!"

"Huh?" Chen Wen went over to take a look and found that the number of fans on the trumpet account was indeed over 100,000.

He hadn't paid attention to it in the past few days, but he didn't expect that the trumpet account had exceeded the 100,000 mark.

A little emotional.

"Eh~" Ding Zeyu clicked on a video under the account and saw his uncle put his hand under the quilt to touch his aunt's belly. He immediately made a sound of disgust, "Why are people watching this kind of video?"

I also want to know why... Looking at the 1.8 million views displayed under this video of Jiang Qiu's menstruation, Chen Wen silently complained in his heart.

"You have so many fans, so if a lot of people watch my video, will I also become famous?" Ding Zeyu asked curiously.

"One hundred thousand fans isn't too much...don't think too much about it."

His account now has more than 500,000 fans, and because the number of views of the Demon Knife Thousand Blades video continues to rise, his fan growth rate has not stopped.

On the contrary, Jiang Qiuyi, because of the popularity of his first video, his popularity has slowed down recently, and the next video is still far away.

"What if it becomes popular?" Ding Zeyu is still looking forward to it.

"What do you want if you become popular?" Chen Wen glanced at him, "You still have to do your homework."

"..." As soon as he heard the word homework, Ding Zeyu immediately showed a sad look, "You still have the nerve to ask me for homework."

"Ahem..." Chen Wen touched his nose and looked away in embarrassment, "Your mother is doing it for your own good. It's not right to hide your homework."

Ding Zeyu pursed his lips and couldn't refute. He could only mutter in a low voice: "I just don't want to do my homework while traveling..."

Seeing how pitiful he was, Chen Wen stretched out his hand to touch his head and said helplessly: "You have been doing your homework at home these two days. I will take you out to play in a few days, okay?"

"Really?" Ding Zeyu's eyes lit up.

"The premise is that you do your homework well and don't do it half-heartedly."

"no problem!"

After the two reached a gentleman's agreement, Chen Wen's chicken game was also downloaded.

I played two rounds with my nephew, and just before 5:30 in the evening, Jiang Qiuyi's voice came from outside the door.
Chapter completed!
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