On the third day after Yan Hanlin's interview, Luo Ranxin was blocked in the bathroom on the third floor by a reporter from a live broadcast platform when he went to Jiusheng to meet his manager.

Luo Ranxin saw that he had just zipped up the zipper when he barged in with his mobile phone in hand. When the man screamed at him excitedly not to move, he stretched out his foot very calmly and kicked him on the thigh.

The force was so strong that the man stepped back a few steps and slammed into the door.

Then the poor reporter felt a cool breeze in his ears, his eyes went dark, and he grabbed his collar and hit him on the door panel.

He was still doing live broadcast with his mobile phone dedicated, and he didn't know how he was able to keep the phone facing Luo Ranxin.

When Luo Ranxin was about to throw his next punch, he hurriedly revealed his identity and what was being broadcast live.

Then turn the screen in front of Luo Ranxin, and let him see the screen showing the love car and various flowers, and the uncontrollable ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Little brother is so handsome!

The little brother's eyes just now were so sharp!

The action of the little brother swinging his fist was so deadly!

Little brother, I also want to be poured on the door panel!

Little brother, little brother, look at me, look at me!

Little brother, I will give you a submarine and an airplane and a cannon!

Luo Ranxin returned the phone to him with a blank expression, and said, "Remember to donate the money you earned from the live broadcast later."

The little reporter who was scared to pee by him nodded quickly. Although he was a little bit reluctant, he also knew the fact that he couldn't resist.

"So what, can I ask you a question?"

Luo Ranxin turned around and walked to the sink, pressed the hand sanitizer to make foam on his hands, then turned on the water to rinse it off.

A series of actions were natural, but it gave the young reporter and the people watching the live broadcast the illusion that he was advertising hand sanitizer.

Is it possible that appearance can really save everything?

After washing his hands, Luo Ranxin took out a tissue to wipe his hands, then turned to look at him, "If you had come in two seconds earlier, I would have sued you for being obscene."

The little reporter trembled when he saw it, and felt that the information about Luo Ranxin that his senior had told him was wrong, at least he was not really that gentle and friendly.

If he had asked, probably Luo Ranxin would have told him that if he peed in the toilet and was broadcast live or something, no matter how good-tempered he was, he would blow up his hair, but kicking him would already be enough to save face.

"Luo, Mr. Luo, what, netizens are very concerned about you, and the number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 500 million." The little reporter took a step back when he was walking forward, and found that he had nowhere to go. He was already leaning against the door.

Luo Ranxin looked at him helplessly, and took a deep breath to make himself feel better about this bathroom full of lemon freshener.

"Please excuse me. If you like this place, you can come in after I go out. You will delay other people's normal use."

He said it very politely, but the netizens were already laughing.

Little brother is about to explode.

The little brother couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to punch.

Go little brother, we support you, throw him out!

No, no, throw him out and we won't be able to see the little brother up close, but it's really funny, the live broadcast in the bathroom is very foreign.

The little reporter hurriedly stepped aside, watched him open the door and went out, and followed him.

Luo Ranxin went to a small lounge on the third floor, poured himself a cup of coffee made by someone who did not know, sat on the sofa and signaled the little reporter to sit down.

The little reporter held up his mobile phone, nervously.

"If you want to drink, you can make a cup yourself. There are also instant ones in the drawer." Luo Ranxin took a sip of coffee, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Wenxi to tell him his current location, and told him that a reporter had sneaked into the company. , The salaries of the people in the security department are paid for nothing.

The little reporter didn't move, and held up his mobile phone willingly, and selected a few questions from netizens to ask Luo Ranxin, "What do you think of the wine party?"

"Accompanying wine?" Luo Ranxin heard this word for the first time, and almost couldn't control his expression. He asked a little funny: "Who invented this word, it's really good."

The little reporter smiled awkwardly. After all, all kinds of doors, all kinds of doors, etc., are not particularly pleasant to hear.

Luo Ranxin crossed his long legs, tilted his head to look at him, and asked without answering: "Then what do you think of me as a wine host?"

"Eh?" The little reporter was taken aback, seeing his serious expression, he couldn't help thinking about it, and said, "I think it's normal to drink and socialize."

"Hmm, so I don't think there is anything to be concerned about when I drink and socialize. It's just that the person sitting on the wine table has a higher status. Actually, I think the person who released this photo really has ulterior motives. He misled everyone into thinking that I must have done something shameful when I drank with others, and let everyone use cyber violence against me. I can clearly answer anyone's questions about accompanying drinks. The wine table is a very good place to make friends. Take The resource has to make the management happy, drink to the fullest, I can guarantee that no one who has had a drink with me is not happy, of course, I don’t know if they are very happy.” Luo Ranxin laughed terribly. Innocently, she spread her hands and said, "If you take a photo of me and someone going to open a room after drinking, this is the door to accompany the wine."

The little reporter opened his mouth, he felt that Luo Ranxin was right.

Netizens who watched the live broadcast also realized that they were probably being used as guns.

The little reporter saw those comments with surprised expressions, and he felt that his expression was also quite surprised at the moment. After all, Luo Ranxin turned the attention of netizens with just a few words.

Luo Ranxin tilted his head and smiled at him gently, the little reporter shuddered inexplicably.

He saw that many netizens said in the comments that Luo Ranxin had a beautiful smile, and thought that he might have nightmares because of this smile.

"Well, did you see Mr. Yan's previous interview?"

Luo Ranxin raised his eyebrows, "I see, I think what he said is right," he took out his mobile phone and turned the screen up to face the camera. After unlocking, the screen showed the two people's headshots. He pressed the contact , stroked up and down, "It's not that I deleted my contacts in order to do the show, but that I only have these few regular contacts, and the rest of the co-artists at work have also added WeChat. We will also like each other in Moments, as for other times, will we go out for drinks, barbecues and games like what you said," he shrugged with a smile, "No, when I'm not filming, I like to stay at home and grow flowers Cooking, reading novels and scripts, or doing handicrafts with children."

Netizens expressed their disbelief, and the little reporter conveyed it.

Luo Ranxin smiled and lowered his head to find out the photos of the dishes he cooked, the flowers he raised, and the handmade photos he and Taotao made in his mobile phone and show them to them one by one.

"They said you turned too fast and they couldn't see clearly."

"If I'm too late, they'll probably post screenshots online. That's not okay, this is a private photo." Luo Ranxin put away his phone with a smile. The coffee had already been drunk, and he got up to make another pot.

The little reporter saw that netizens expressed great enthusiasm for Luo Ranxin's sideways posture, so he searched carefully up and down with his mobile phone.

Then he discovered that, besides the little girl and the little boy, they were all fascinated by him.

"What else do you want to ask?" Luo Ranxin washed the cup and put it in the disinfection cabinet, "I still have 5 minutes."

"Then what, who do you think planned this photo incident?" As for the video where he doesn't like to talk to people, there is really nothing to pay attention to. The photos are more attractive, after all, there are several Luo Ran in them. The new thing is to passively move your feet. That's right.

"I don't know, my personality should have offended many people, maybe I have a crush on Hanlin, and you know, my man is really outstanding." Luo Ranxin smiled and raised his hand Bai, "Goodbye, I am very happy to meet this time, don't forget to donate the money."

The little reporter watched him go out in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize that his live broadcast was not over.

Looking down at the phone, he hurriedly said goodbye to the netizens who were yelling at his little brother not to leave, put the phone in his pocket and went out, looked around and found that no one noticed him, so he hurried away.

When Wang Wenxi saw Luo Ranxin, he was losing his temper with the people from the security department. After all, Luo Ranxin's status is different now, so what if some terrorist is let in and kidnaps him.

Luo Ranxin sat on the sofa and listened to him talking more and more vigorously, and then it actually rose to the issue of ethnicity, which was really sick.

It was 10 minutes after Wang Wenxi hung up the phone, and he asked the other party's intention to call him here. After all, he said yesterday that he would take two days off to spend the weekend with his children at home.

"Hao Kangning will take care of it, you don't have to worry." Wang Wenxi felt guilty towards Luo Ranxin. After all, it was because of his lack of ability that Hao Kangning was so arrogant.

Luo Ranxin didn't think so. According to Hao Kangning's character, it's useless even if you control him. This is a spoiled brat, and the things that brats do are often the most hurtful.

Wang Wenxi saw that there was nothing wrong with his expression, so he asked about the live broadcast just now.

"Weibo live broadcast, the number of viewers in the end is estimated to be tens of millions."

Luo Ranxin was startled, "So many people are watching? I thought [-] is already high." He squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then smiled: "Then I'll start a live broadcast when I have nothing to do, and the live broadcast will teach everyone how to cook. , maybe I can be a gourmet anchor or something.” He actually wanted to talk about popularizing his small restaurant in the future, and he was afraid that Wang Wenxi would cry to death if he said this.

A good actor is too ambitious to be a cook.

Luo Ranxin is a little bit crazy now being led by Yan Hanlin. He left the company and started a live broadcast when he got home to test the water first.

Regarding the news that he started a live broadcast, both fans and passers-by were very puzzled, mainly because he had just been broadcasted live, and suddenly he started a live broadcast or a live broadcast without preheating, and they were all curious about what he was going to do.

Luo Ranxin didn't bother to take pictures with his mobile phone, so he just put his mobile phone on the table, facing the stove, his face was not exposed except for the hands that countless people shouted as Su.

Little brother, we need to see the face!

Little brother, why are his fingers so long!

I want to be the pork belly touched by my little brother!

Luo Ranxin talked about the steps while cutting the meat. Originally, a dish of braised pork was almost finished, but Yan Hanlin came back.

"My dear, what are you doing? Huh, huh, give your husband a kiss, you miss me so much."

He just leaned over, hugged and kissed.

The netizens who watched the live broadcast were blown up.

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