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Chapter 76: Exclusive to Jinjiang 2/3
Tong Tong, who was organizing her makeup bag next to her, said, “If I had known, I would have brought you some breakfast.”
“It’s okay.” Song FuZhi set up the live broadcast equipment. “I’ll start the broadcast first.”
This morning, I actually had a little problem.
Thinking that they didn’t have time to make breakfast themselves due to the event, they ordered breakfast, expecting it to be delivered by the merchant at 8:30. They planned to eat and then start the broadcast, followed by doing makeup and styling. However, the breakfast was still not delivered.
There was no choice but to start the broadcast on an empty stomach.
Song FuZhi hadn’t put on makeup yet, so naturally, he didn’t plan to show his face.
The other live rooms were very active. Huya seemed to be entangled with Fei Fei, and the scene was chaotic and full of laughter.
FuFu’s screen flashed, and the audience suddenly saw the picture.
In the dimly lit room, a man wearing a simple black fitted long-sleeved shirt, the camera shot from his neckline to the desktop, not revealing any skin but enough to show his broad and powerful shoulders and the solid figure covered by the fabric.
A very quiet and steady masculine charm.
Ahhhh, FuFu in private clothes!
Good morning, FuFu; I finally waited for you!
Although I only saw this much, he’s so handsome, I’m licking.
– After the barrage flew for a while, Song FuZhi, with a smile, said, “Good morning.”
Through the transmission of electronic devices, his voice sounded somewhat different from usual—warmer and more magnetic.
Song FuZhi didn’t need to say anything, and everyone had already started to send barrages.
– Ah, I’m dead. Such a nice voice.
– Who is FuFu cosplaying today on the show?
– Teacher Fu looks so handsome in the promotional video!!
– Does FuFu know who the mysterious guest is? Is it the person we think of? Is it your good friend?
Song FuZhi smiled and answered some questions: “Who I’ll cosplay as today, you’ll know later. As for the mysterious guest, you’ll find out later too.”
– Ahh, you’re teasing us!
– You clearly know QAQ.
Shi Zhang watched Song FuZhi’s live broadcast on his phone, and the barrage was surging. It felt like all of them were FuFu’s fans.
Shi Zhang stood outside the study, glancing inside.
Although Song FuZhi’s face wasn’t in the frame, he had been smiling, and his gaze towards the barrage was very gentle.
Shi Zhang silently pinched the palm of his hand.
Keep a calm mind; this is normal.
The doorbell rang softly, and Shi Zhang opened the door and brought the breakfast in.
When he brought it back, Song FuZhi was still smiling and chatting with the barrage, always warm, making people feel like a breath of spring.
But under the table, out of the camera’s view, Song FuZhi’s arm was around his abdomen, indicating hunger.
Shi Zhang hardly hesitated and went straight over.
Song FuZhi, looking at the live room screen, was surprised to see Shi Zhang suddenly appear behind him. The camera only captured the hem of his clothes, the same black-fitted casual wear as his own.
– My god, who is this man who suddenly appeared?
– Ahhh, why would there be another man at FuFu’s house?
– Although I can only see a little, from this waist, I feel that this figure is very good.
Song FuZhi slightly turned his head and raised his eyes to look at him, reminding him softly, “What’s wrong? I’m live right now.”
His meaning was, Don’t make a sound right now.
Hmm, Shi Zhang was somewhat satisfied now. The gaze of Song Fuzhi, which had been fixed on the barrage, finally fell on him.
Shi Zhang raised the breakfast in his hand, made a light gesture with his lips, and mouthed, “Eat.”
Song FuZhi’s hand was still loosely wrapped around his own abdomen. Shi Zhang naturally reached down, rubbed it, and said in a low voice, “Hungry.”
– The man’s arm is under the table, as if touching FuFu’s belly! Who is this? I want to gossip. Wuu wuu wuu, such a sweet and gentle action.
– FuFu, quickly introduce who this is!!
– This brother’s hand is also so good-looking; although it flashed by, it’s so good-looking!
Song FuZhi helplessly glanced at Shi Zhang and whispered, “I’ll say two more sentences and come.”
Shi Zhang only then let go of his hand, took the breakfast, and went to the dining room.
Looking at the crazy barrage, Song FuZhi truthfully said, with a smile, “This is my husband, urging me to have breakfast.”
Ahhh, FuFu, you’re already married!
Ahh, the sweet actions just now, the natural husband and wife feeling—indeed, real husbands are the coolest.
– Sorry, I was secretly shipping Octopus Teacher and FuFu, but since both of you are already married, it’s impolite to continue shipping.
– It feels like FuFu’s husband is so doting on FuFu! Fu, does your husband support you playing cosplay?
Song FuZhi answered, “Yes, he’s quite supportive.”
– That’s awesome!
– Wait a minute. Since FuFu is married, Octopus is also married, and both of them are married to men… I suddenly have a bold idea!
– Oh my god, no way.
– I don’t care; I’m shipping this CP first!!!
Song FuZhi smiled faintly. “Shipping CP, which CP? Ship me and my husband; that’s fine; ship as you like.”
– Damn, why am I early in the morning squatting here eating dog food? This is too generous; this is what a married man is like.
– FuFu, I think your husband’s figure is not bad. How about bringing him to cosplay too?
– I always feel something’s off, a bit too coincidental, but there’s no problem.
“Okay, I’m going to have breakfast now.”
Song FuZhi smiled and said, “I’ll leave first; see you in the main live room later.”
Regardless of the continuous barrage, Song FuZhi directly ended the broadcast.
Shi Zhang had already finished eating, and he was sitting in the living room, preparing to start the live broadcast.
The other fifteen guests had all started their live broadcasts, and some cosplayers, like Song FuZhi, had finished chatting with the audience and ended the broadcast to prepare for the next step.
Now, there was only the live room of the “mysterious guest” left, which had been black all along, and even with the barrage exploding, there was still no movement.
Even the program team sent a message urging, saying, “Teacher Octopus, if you’re ready, go up and say hi to everyone.”
In the midst of an anxious wait, the last small screen finally slowly lit up.
In the picture, there was no one, only a pink plush octopus doll placed on a transparent coffee table.
The head and tentacles were round and cute.
This was a plush octopus that Song FuZhi had caught in a claw machine during an outing, and Shi Zhang used it this time.
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