Attack Stream of Life

    "...you're right."

    Qing Chuan was sitting on the speeding car, he no longer wanted to remember how he squeezed out of the crowd and escaped here like his life.

      It's almost impossible to get out.

    The security personnel of the amusement park still managed to escape successfully.

    "I thought you'd tell them I'm your brother."

    "If I say that, don't think about peace in the future. The younger brother of the star has a face that can be beaten, so many people will constantly harass you." Liu Second, I have a headache when I think about the entertainment industry.

    " But it's not exposed, it's just a one-sided explanation, most people won't believe it. Maybe you'll get a reputation like Lian-tong. So, don't be afraid? It's bad to be suspected of this, isn't it?"

    "Ah...the agent will solve it." Liu Er, who was used to relying on the omnipotent agent, said a little guilty.

    Liu Erneng was like this, but Qingchuan didn't want to owe favor on such a small issue. And he doesn't care about exposure issues, and he is not afraid of death.

    Don't mention the identity of Liu Er's younger brother, even if the anchor's vest is exposed in the live broadcast room, he is not afraid. Anyway, I have recently considered suspending or stopping the live broadcast room. The skill task was completed, and he was admitted to the university again. He didn't have time to continue the live broadcast every day. With Wei Ge coming, the total score point time came out.

    Speaking of which, he went out today for a date later, otherwise he would stay home forever.

    Ah, falling in love is indeed a matter of energy and time.

    It also turns people into happy fools.

    "You will have a hot search tomorrow, for example, the popular star so-and-so is in love with a minor and swims with his arms. Would you like to report to your agent first? I can stand Come out and clarify, and don't let the unnecessary stains go unchecked."

    "Or are you going to fry it first and then wash it off? My appearance should still be very good, right? Maybe you can attract fans."

    "Don't you pay attention to the entertainment industry?" Liu Xinghu was about to find an agent, and it was amazing to hear that. This set, I almost thought it was an old fried dough stick in the circle. Liu Er couldn't play by himself, so the agent set him up as a straightforward and stupid person early on.

    "You're so talented. You call first."

    Liu Xinghu immediately called his agent and told the matter from the beginning to the end, the agent repeatedly confirmed that Liu Xinghu did not have a relationship with a minor, and nodded, "It's okay. , as long as you don't cross the line, no one will grab this bit of black. Is your brother by your side?"

    He turned the camera around, Qingchuan greeted the agent not enthusiastically, but the agent's eyes lit up, "This is your brother? With such a good capital, why not Thinking of going out?"

    "He's not interested in this line of work."

    "That's it. Okay. I haven't had any works during this time. I'll wait for this matter to fry for two days, and then you can clarify it later. You can also use your younger brother's appearance to attract a wave of fans... Well, What's your expression like?"

    Liu Xinghu glanced at Qingchuan, "Nothing."

    "Is there anything else I haven't said? Just hang up. I have to find the team to regulate the comments.

    The agent hung up the phone, and their car also arrived at Liu Zhai.

    "In the end, I didn't play with you today."

    "Today is very interesting and a very fresh experience." Qingchuan was not angry, "This is the first time I go out to play. I brought a bunch of food, but now I can't use it anymore. If you Don't mind, these are all for you."

    He took a boxy food box wrapped in a handkerchief from his backpack, put it on the seat, and went out.

    "The box."

    "No need to return it, it's nothing special."

    Liu Xinghu hugged the food box with the corners of her mouth ticking upwards, sharing the food, is this a good start?

    "Let's go back to the hotel."

    Qingchuan went back to cook cat food, Liu Xinghu went back to the hotel to turn on the computer, and he also paid attention to what happened after this incident.

    How about Liuxing Lake is on fire now? The traffic is still quite good. In less than an hour, this topic has already been on the hot search. The picture is a cute picture of Qingchuan peeling off Liu Xinghu's jacket with his hands to reveal half of his face.

      There is no morality, is it important to have a cute little kiss?

    The other party started to fry on topics such as Liu Xinghu's three views and negative influences, in an attempt to let a group of fans with more positive three views lose their fans first.

    Pulverizing is de-powdering, but not as expected. Liu Xinghu's fans cried and cried, 嘤嘤嘤, the old lady also wanted to raise a little cutie, but she was rich, envious, jealous, and lost her fans for an hour.

    I'm so angry, didn't you just find a beautiful boy? Is it amazing?

    With Qingchuan's various moving pictures and videos 'Looking Back' and 'Eating Ice Cream' appearing on the forum, my family is sour. Livestock, why are you looking for such a good-looking one, it's a foul, how can you be black

    The oriental face lovers shouted and let Liu Xinghu come out and they duel.

    Most speculate that this person will debut in the future, otherwise, isn't it a waste to look so good?

    Some people even say that the beautiful young man in it is like a child in the posthumous work of the great painter Yuanichi 'In the World', and the charm of the side face is really like that. However, this was quickly suppressed. After all, not involving the "dead" is the default network morality.

     Up to here, it is still within the prediction range, but with the emergence of a post, the topic began to go wrong with the tendency of snow-capped mountains to collapse.

    The beginning is a comparison of the 720 degree angle of the two hands. One hand is Qingchuan holding the coat, the other hand is a certain popular food live broadcast anchor holding a certain sieve. From fingernail to finger length, one by one comparison.

    Scientifically the two may be one hand.

    Then the comparison chart of the back, the comparison chart of the arms, neck and other parts.

    Add the keywords sixteen, older adult boyfriend.

    [Fat friend, I have a bold guess. 】

    I also have a wild guess.

    Liu Xinghu, a resident local tyrant fan in the live broadcast room, was shocked. He wanted to call Qingchuan, but he suddenly remembered that there was no number.

    At this time, the agent who had been paying attention to public opinion also called, "Tell me, seriously, is your brother the anchor of the cafeteria?"

    Liu Xinghu walked around the room clutching her hair, fidgeting, "I don't know either."

    "You don't know? You grew up together, don't you know?"

    Liu Xinghu realized that his manager had misunderstood, "He's not my younger brother... Hey, Qingchuan is the younger brother who was rescued from the interstellar pirate's headquarters."

    The agent was silent for a while, the phantom eyes in mid-air looked strangely at Liu Xinghu, "He was what you told me at the beginning, deep-minded, yin and yang strange, withdrawn and strange, suspected of being extremely dangerous with mental illness Yes, that brother?"

    When Liu Xinghu heard his brainless remarks, he was so ashamed that he wanted to bury his head under the bed, "Yes."

    "When did you go blind?"

    "Sorry, Brother Ajin, I was stupid back then. So how is it now?"

    "How about you ask me? Of course, you need to confirm it quickly. If your brother is, oh, please turn 360 degrees and do a backflip on your knees to ask for forgiveness. If my brother is still your brother, I want to give him a saint halo."

    "If my brother is not, please turn around 30, 80, 60 degrees and do a backflip on your knees to ask for forgiveness, and then quickly clarify. There are too many diehard fans in the small cafeteria, and there are also many passers-by fans, so we can't mess with them. If you can't get up, quickly clarify and preserve the corpse."

     "Brother Ajin, am I not a big star anymore?"

    "Yeah, you are just in the front line, and you are in danger of falling at any time, but they are the top class of strength, their arms are thicker than your thighs, and they are undefeated."

    Brother Ajin looked vicissitudes of life, "Don't talk about you, even other veterans don't dare to hedge with the anchor of the small cafeteria. Back then, a little flower joked and blackened him, and you will be cold after seeing it. What is it like?"

    "Is it a joke for fans to lose fans on a large scale? Being banned from various industries within a month is a joke? I remember you didn't give a boost at that time. Die-hard fan Mr. Liu Xinghu? Back then, the cafeteria didn't have the godhead it is today. You provoke this kind of unremarkable behemoth, that's a trick, you know?"

    Liu Xinghu was beaten and shaved by the agent, and the excitement of just becoming a national idol quickly dropped by half.

    However, it is really a big deal to clarify early. Brother Ajin, who is known as the star-making king in the entertainment industry, said that the small cafeteria can't be provoked, which shows that people are powerful.

    Liu Er is thinking about compensation now, but doesn't want to bring more trouble.

                The big deal is to go behind the scenes. ' He was preparing for the worst.

    Liu Xinghu arrived at Liu Zhai by car, and now it is only a few hours before the public opinion is fermented, and the afternoon has not passed, it is only three or four o'clock. He quickly ran to the floor where Qingchuan was, and knocked tentatively on the door, "Qingchuan, are you there?"

    The monitor on his head turned to his face and the door opened.

    Liu Xinghu walked in, saw Qingchuan not far away, bent over and picked up a large wine barrel half a person high.

    It's good to be there... eh? ! !

    "Sorry, I'm tidying up the small kitchen and need some time. Would you like to sit next to me for a while? There's some snacks and tea there for you?"

    Qingchuan took out the empty wine jars in the room one by one, cleaned and dried, and can start the next batch of grain wine brewing. It's inconvenient that this place is small, so we can only make small noises, a few jars at a time.

    "There are a few things in the kitchen that will be ready soon."

    Qing Chuan opened the kitchen door, and the lights were automatically turned on inside.

      Some of these things can't be bought, and some of them are not suitable for the taste, so I still make them myself.

    He picked up the last wine jar, but turned around to see Liu Xinghu standing at the door in amazement.

    "Liu Er... brother?"

    Qingchuan saw that Liuxing Lake was completely solidified there, petrified and cracked, as if someone had been deprived of his soul.

    After about two minutes, or more, Liu Xinghu twisted his neck a little, looking straight into Qingchuan's eyes, "Are you, live making food on the Internet? ?"

    “…” Qing Chuan scratched his cheek. Although nothing was said, the expression already explained everything.

    After becoming famous in the live broadcast room of 'Small Canteen', some people deliberately restored an identical kitchen at home. However, when it comes to the anchor's age, as well as the announcement he made yesterday of 'boyfriend is coming', as well as the conjecture that the anchor should live in the capital galaxy B, C and D districts through the anchor's few words, the fact is very Obvious.

    Liu Er covered his heart, he felt that he probably needed first aid.

    "Is that live broadcast room called 'Small Canteen'?"

    After the inner world was bombarded indiscriminately, Liu Xinghu maintained his high-cold superstar character, and 'you have nothing to hide' appeared on his face again, but I have Insights' kind of unfathomable.

    "Ah. So you know the fame of this live broadcast room, after all, it is a niche food live broadcast." Qingchuan laughed twice, don't you be a resident fan? The fans in his live broadcast room are not only ooh every day but also every day, because they can't get it.

    Can't get it, it's too hard.

    Liu Xinghu's mouth twitched.

     Niche?

    A niche with more than one billion fans? Do you have any misunderstanding of the word niche?

    "I've been in your live broadcast room for about three years. It's a blue number, but I haven't grabbed it once."

    Qing Chuan's eyes drifted.

    The blue number means that at least a few million votes have been cast to this live broadcast room, and the number of online followers has reached a certain number. And the last half of the sentence seems to have been taken in one stroke, but in fact it is the core of the whole sentence, "I haven't grabbed it once"...

    There are some things that Liu Xinghu didn't say. For example, he pushed back his lunch time by half an hour, and refused lunch invitations from friends and collaborators about dozens of times.

    Every time, Liu Xinghu entered the live broadcast room with the confidence of 'Today's luck must be good, there is hope', and then burst into tears with a broken heart of 'Africa has no future' go.

    However, Liu Xinghu, who is superstitious in metaphysics, will still be online on time the next day. First, he will send an airship to brush his character, and then like the report to continue the process of self-abuse.

    After getting accustomed to this kind of day of going up and looking for abuse every day, someone told him now that the food you dream of eating is less than ten meters away from your home room, cooking It's your brother.

    On one day in the past three years, he wanted to pay attention to this younger brother's diet at dinner time on a whim. Slam, the door to a new world will open.

    But no, he didn't care about Qingchuan's dinner for three years, even once.

    Liu Xinghu realized that he might smash a big treasure worth tens of billions into the ground, and stepped on it several times. His little heart shattered into powder.

    In Qingchuan's live broadcast room, his character is probably negative, so he never won the draw.

    “…”

    This is very embarrassing. Qingchuan has never thought about sharing good things with the Liu family for several years. He subconsciously regards the Liu family as a complete passerby. And before that, the kindhearted person who sent money to send birthday gifts every year has never been linked to Liu Xinghu.

    He thought that the Liu family was still all in love, but he didn't expect someone to recover.

    Qingchuan's household registration is also separate from that of Liu's family. There is only the name of Liu Yuanting, a temporary guardian, who will automatically disappear from his household registration at the age of eighteen. As for the other third person in the Liu family, legally speaking, they have nothing to do with each other.

    At this time, looking at the depressed appearance of Liu Xinghu's soul, it was rare for Qingchuan to feel a little pity for a little puppy.

    Actually speaking, Liu Xinghu has no emotional support for him, but he is not absent physically, and every birthday is a gift.

    On the premise that Liu Xinghu has this kind of demand, Qingchuan should prepare a few extra times for the blood brother to eat dinner. It was not a problem. Even the stray cats and dogs in their community can eat eight times a month.

    You can't be worse than cats and dogs, too bad.

    My blood brother kept my live broadcast room for more than three years and became a senior local tyrant, but he never grabbed it once.

    I want to laugh for no reason, um, hold it back.

    Under the situation that both sides felt embarrassed, Qing Chuan sighed secretly, what does he care about, a man who has lived for hundreds of years, and a man who has only lived a fraction of his life?

    "I was negligent. I always thought that the second brother was used to eating good food. You are not used to these simple meals, and I didn't expect to tell you. Are you free to come and sit here?"

    Liu Xinghu only felt that his face was swelled, his family knew his own affairs, how could he have such a love for Qingchuan to take care of him?

    Not to mention that he hadn't participated in Qingchuan's growth for the past thirteen years, and he didn't pay much attention to him in the following years. Ordinary people put more effort into keeping pets than him.

    Not to mention, after three or four years, he never thought of taking him out to play, buy him something, show him his friends, birthday gifts every year, Or let the assistant buy it.

    It is a fitting phrase to put it here.

    "You have to do so many things every day, and you have to prepare other things for me. It's too troublesome." In the past, when he watched Qingchuan make things, he thought that the number was too small to be grabbed. Now the anchor has become His younger brother, corresponding to his age, has some guilt and distress.

    How old is this, I have to do so many things every day by myself, how thick-skinned my incompetent second brother must be to let him do more?

    In addition, unlike many people who have never eaten supernatural meals in their lives, although the Liu family is not a rich family, Liu Xinghu, as the son of the rich and a big star, participates in the banquet held by the boss every year. , or when the deceased family attends a banquet, occasionally they can come into contact with one or two plates of supernatural meals prepared by the master's master.

    In addition, Liuxinghu is now in the prime of his youth, and he has no disease and does not require additional nutritional supplements. Naturally, the craving for the supernatural meal is not as ardent as those who are 'widowed and sick'.

    So, being so obsessed with the 'small cafeteria' live broadcast room is not obsessed with supernatural meals, but probably obsessed with the fact that you have not been able to grab it.

     "It won't be troublesome. Cooking is a pleasant leisure activity for me." Move these things to another place.

    Liu Xinghu knew from the live broadcast that Qingchuan is very strong, and swinging a big iron pot full of things is like playing, but it is still quite surprising to see it in reality. I didn't even see him go to the gym in the back. How did he get this strength?

    And this cooking skill... Was it taught by someone from the interstellar robber?

    The kung fu kitchen finished cooking after a while. Qingchuan saw that Liu Xinghu was still standing in the kitchen, which was incompatible with his temperament, frowning slightly, not knowing what to worry about.

    "It's done."

    Liu Xinghu came back to his senses, "Is it hard to live broadcast every day? Do you know how many people you broadcast live?"

    He wanted to ask if he could tell his father, eldest brother and Xinglang, this would greatly increase his favorability and dispel their hostility. But he quickly dismissed the idea himself. Qingchuan wanted them to know that they would naturally know that they had no such right to tell others.

    Qingchuan is hot on the Internet now, and there are always one or two people who don't have long eyes, thinking that they have some power in the family and want to hide treasures. As a public figure, Liu Xinghu knows the pros and cons of fame.

    He felt that he had implicated Qingchuan this time, causing his identity to be exposed and causing a lot of unnecessary trouble. Much bigger hassle than previously thought!

    The youngest chefs who can make supernatural meals are fifty or sixty, but Qingchuan is a minor, showing great potential.

    It is said that the ability to make supernatural meals mainly depends on the mental power of the chef. Now there are tools for testing the value of mental power. Most of those chefs’ mental power reaches a certain level. outstanding talent to stand out.

    Qing Chuan can make it now, which means that his natural mental strength is large.

    There is a research topic in genetics that proposes that 'innately high mental strength' may be passed on to future generations. So what is the use of high mental strength now? The first is to operate the 'mecha', and the second is to have strong thinking ability, and it is easy to achieve success in all walks of life.

    So many bigwigs, especially military and political families, want to find a spouse with natural high spiritual power for their children. Even if you can't grab people, grab some seeds and go home and use high technology to hatch a few offspring.

    Such a thing has happened.

    If the real information of Qingchuan is exposed, even if he cannot make supernatural meals, he will be robbed, not to mention that he can make it. Liu Xinghu didn't know whether he could protect him with the current strength of the Liu family.

    Sorry.

    "The only person who knows my live broadcast is probably you."

    Qingchuan is not aware of Liu Xinghu's inner worries. As a habitual 'life stream host', and he is a 'director' with his own fan group, he is very concerned about himself No worries about personal safety.

    Things that can be solved by force, Qingchuan doesn't like to use his brain and play tricks and tricks with him. There are only two ends, beating to death, or beating half to death.

    "Does it cause any trouble to you when someone finds out?"

    Qing Chuan replied with a smile.

    Liu Er hesitated, not knowing how to tell Qing Chuan that his vest was stripped.

    "So, my identity was revealed on the Internet?" Qing Chuan guessed it. So many fans have been looking for his real body for several years, and they are all eye-catching.

    "You guessed it?"

    "Hmm."

    Seeing that Qingchuan didn't take this matter to heart at all, Liu Xinghu could only swallow his thoughts silently. He really regretted not contacting Qingchuan for the past three years because of some kind of shame. If he was a little more active, he wouldn't be so passive now.

    "Qingchuan, have you read the news on the Internet?"