We’re All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

During the days of recuperation, Yuan Zhan was not surprised that he gained five kilograms before he broke his head.

Look at the numbers on the scale: "!!!"

This scene looks familiar!

Fake, it must be fake, even if he gained five pounds in his dream, he couldn't understand why he would still gain five pounds in reality.

It's all Yan Jingxi's fault, obviously he can maintain a more perfect figure, but he asks his aunt to make soup for him every day, drink this big tonic soup, eat that big tonic, really... nothing to say!

What's even more terrifying is that he has no awareness of gaining weight at all, and Yan Jingxi, a terrible spy, keeps saying, "It's okay, you're not fat, and I won't despise you if you have more meat."

By the time Yuan Zhan reacted, there was already a thick accumulation of fat on his waist.

He is about to return to the live broadcast, and when he meets his fans, he can't be so fat!

Yan Jingxi also planned to take Yuan Zhan to play abroad for a while. Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhan, who had returned to his career, was not studying new games at the first time, but was angry with his excess fat.

Yan Jingxi was sitting on the sofa watching the news on his mobile phone, Yuan Zhan was still standing in front of the mirror, his heartache was so great that he kept talking.

Yuan Zhan: "Old Yan, do you want me to lose some weight first and then live broadcast?"

Yan Jingxi didn't feel it at all: "No need, you are very thin."

Yuan Zhan said angrily, "My face is swollen and swollen. You actually say I'm thin?"

Yan Jingxi still doesn't care very much: "what exactly do you care about? I don't think there has been any change. It's good now."

Yuan Zhan lifted the hem of his T-shirt and squeezed the lump of flesh on his waist: "That's great! Are you looking at me seriously?"

Yan Jingxi then raised his head and carefully studied the white part of his waist: "Fortunately, there is no problem."

Yuan Zhan: "Don't you think I've really gained a lot of weight?"

Yan Jingxi relaxed his shoulders, leaned his back on the sofa, and stared at him: "Do you want me to tell the truth or lie?"

Yuan Zhan gave him a roll of eyes: "Of course it's the truth."

Yan Jingxi said: "It's not a little fatter than before."

Yuan Zhan lowered his head and stared at his protruding belly, and yelled at Yan Jingxi, "Why are you telling the truth, how can I summon the courage to see my fans tomorrow?"

Yan Jingxi: "..." Didn't you tell me to tell the truth?

It can only be said that sometimes he is not too sure about Yuan Zhan's unreasonable troubles.

In any case, Yan Jingxi doesn't want to say a word now, because he feels that Yuan Zhan has lost his mind and can't hear all his suggestions and opinions, and of course he can't hear the truth.

After spinning around in the room like a trapped beast, Yan Jingxi found that Yuan Zhan was eating fruit.

Didn't you just say you want to lose weight?

Yan Jingxi shook his head helplessly.

The next day, when Yan Jingxi woke up, he saw Yuan Zhan sitting in the mirror and smearing his face.

Yan Jingxi got up and watched him smear: "what are you doing?"

Yuan Zhan: "I broadcast live at twelve o'clock at noon. I heard that makeup can cover the flesh on the face."

Yan Jingxi was surprised: "Do you still wear makeup?"

Yuan Zhan brushed powder on his face: "Of course, otherwise, how can I cover up my thick dark circles during live broadcasts on weekdays."

Yan Jingxi saw that there was no change in his face, except that his face was a little round, and it was no different from the original one.

Yan Jingxi: "..." No wonder he slept so comfortably last night. It turned out that he didn't care at all. It's really surprising that he still has such skills.

However, Yan Jingxi was not surprised that he got up for a long time, and went to prepare breakfast after washing up.

The morning sun was extremely bright, and the light filled the entire living room. When Yan Jingxi brought breakfast on the table, Yuan Zhan, who had decorated his face, was now facing the sky again.

Yan Jingxi wiped his hands, pulled out the chair and sat down: "Why do you continue to make up?"

Yuan Zhan: "I thought about it, it's not the same thing for a big man to wear makeup all the time. I should face life directly. No matter how I cover it up, I can't stop the fact that I have gained weight. From tomorrow, I will start more. sports."

Yan Jingxi: "Eat breakfast first, how about I ask the new agent to come to see you after your live broadcast?"

Yuan Zhan suddenly said: "Yes, when you were in the hospital, you said you found a new agent for me. I said why didn't you see it."

Yan Jingxi: "He still works in the original company, and he just left two days ago. Since you are going to start the live broadcast, you can contact him first. He is a good person."

Yuan Zhan: "How good is it?"

Yan Jingxi sold out: "Eat breakfast first, and you'll know when you see him."

Yuan Zhan: "Need to be so mysterious? Don't let me know."

Yan Jingxi brought him a milk-flavored steamed bun and emphasized again: "Breakfast first."

Yuan Zhan finished his breakfast with a happy mood.

After Yuan Zhan left the original company, except for the assistant Xiaodong, he was free at other times.

Yan Jingxi gave Yuan Zhan a kiss before going out, and told him: "call me if you have anything."

Yuan Zhan also tweeted at him: "Well, go to work quickly."

Yan Jingxi smiled and drove to work.

At exactly twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the live broadcast room of "Old Drivers", which had been suspended for a month, was opened again.

A few days ago, Yuan Zhan announced on the platform that he would return to the live broadcast today. Many fans came for him. As soon as Yuan Zhan showed his face, he was swept away by the fans' replies.

Yuan Zhan was angry with the most replies, and most of them spoke around his face.

"Welcome to Zhan Zhan's return, hahahaha, Zhan Zhan, you are fat."

"Welcome back, really, fat."

"Aren't you thinking of losing weight first and then returning?"

"It seems that in the future, Zhan Zhan is afraid to live broadcast how to lose weight."

"This is more than ten pounds fat."

"My God, what kind of inhuman treatment did you suffer, Zhan Zhan!?"

"Rehabilitation is also very good! My idol is really extraordinary."

"..."

Yuan Zhan, who came back in a happy mood, was so angry that he didn't know what to say when he saw these unanimous comments.

Yuan Zhan sighed: "Can't you guys say something to encourage me? I stayed in the hospital for a month and raised my fat at home for half a month. Is it easy for me?"

Yuan Zhan: "Today's return is just a casual chat with you guys. I'm not in good shape yet, and my family won't let you work too long."

The audience began to swipe the screen.

"Yo, what kind of family?"

"Girlfriend? Wife?"

"I'm afraid it's not a straight man upstairs. Of course, a perfect anchor like our Zhan Zhan only has boyfriends."

"How do you feel that the person in front of you said that."

No matter what Yuan Zhan talks to the fans today, he feels very happy. There is another thing that needs to be announced in the live broadcast today. Before the end of the live broadcast, Yuan Zhan will announce to the fans.

"From now on, because the last game involved some special reasons, I will not continue to broadcast this game, I hope everyone understands."

Most of the authors and readers in the online literature circle may know about the plagiarism of the original novel of the game "Me and My Ten Ex-Fiancés", but many viewers who only watch live broadcasts and do not play games do not.

"What's the matter?"

"I'll go Soso!"

"What's the situation!? What did I miss?"

"..."

Yuan Zhan just smiled and said goodbye to the audience. As for other things, it has nothing to do with him.

He also didn't want to cause a mess.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to mention this in the live broadcast room. It's best if the audience can spontaneously find out the reason.

After the live broadcast, Yuan Zhan regained the state of interacting with fans. After eating the lunch cooked by his aunt, he waited for the agent mentioned by Yan Jingxi to come to the door. They have a close relationship in the future and must communicate well.

The process of waiting for someone was actually quite long. Yuan Zhan was lying on the sofa playing games and didn't want to move at all.

Until the doorbell was rang at 1.50pm.

When Yuan Zhan opened the door, he saw the appearance of the new agent: "..."

The other party smiled modestly, and Yuan Zhan was a little surprised. Yan Jingxi actually found him a gold medal agent who was more entertaining?

This is not in line with the rhythm of his waves every day.

The new agent stood at the door and smiled and extended a hand of friendship to Yuan Zhan: "Hello, I'm Pang Shengyang."

In the dream, the new agent is Pang Shengyang who plays the foreign mafia.