Nanny's live broadcast marks the end of the era of millions of black fans.

Back then, he led millions of black fans and launched a long-term war against Nie Qianqiu’s tens of millions of fans. They dominated Weibo, forums, and even the circle of self-media. Yes, those who do picture PS, those who do information analysis, as long as there is news about Nie Qianqiu, there will be scolding wars between the two sides, they will fight with each other, quote scriptures, sometimes even professional media people are ashamed, and there is a vigorous war between fans and blacks It once caused Weibo to be paralyzed, and it was called a "world war" in the online world.

And Nie Qianqiu, who caused all this, is also known as the real man who "dumped the country and dumped the Internet".

He is one of the few stars in the entertainment industry who is equally famous both black and white.

The former chief coach was the lighthouse of black fans, a monument on the road to the battle of fans. Everyone thought that the chief coach would always black Nie Qianqiu until the day when Nie Qianqiu really retired from the circle, or the chief coach himself Will grow up and retreat first.

Only no one ever thought that he would become a fan.

It's like, the enemy and us have been fighting fiercely for many years, each invested countless energy and blood, vowed not to die, and then woke up one morning, our spiritual leader, a general with an iron will in everyone's heart, suddenly said in front of the two armies : "I've fallen in love with the opponent's boss, and I'm going to submit to him."

Everyone is confused, but in addition to being confused, they have to admit that this is indeed a reasonable thing.

There's no way, whoever makes the opponent's boss too charming, who doesn't want to submit to him, it's not easy for the head coach to persist for so many years.

The okras were naturally rejoicing. The backbone of the sunspots had already turned fans, and the black fan organization was not far from disintegration.

People on Eat Melon Road are amazed by Nie Qianqiu's charm, but they also regret that there will be no beautiful scenery on the Internet in the future.

As for those who are still persistently blackmailing Qianqiu, it is difficult to accept this, and they yell at them, but now this force is different from the past. , Among the original millions of black fans, I don't know how many people have already turned to Nie Qianqiu or even turned black fans.

Among the various comments, someone pointedly said: If you turn black into fans, shouldn't you continue to poison milk for Nie Qianqiu?

One word awakened the dreamer, and the okras who came to their senses posted a letter of blood on the nurse's Weibo: Please don't turn fans, please continue to be black, please continue to poison milk!

Nanny who has changed her Weibo ID to "Is Qianqiu so charming today": ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

But the number of okra begging him for tainted milk was too much, and they were so sincere that he finally had to post a Weibo statement:

@今日千秋also so charming: I can only promise that everyone should try not to praise Qianqiu QAQ, and this account will be used to organize blessing activities from time to time in the future!

Netizens who eat melons immediately raised their hands and feet in favor, and couldn't wait to start making wishes in the comments.

The topic caused by the wet nurse's live broadcast on the Internet is still continuing, and some boring people have written books and biographies for him.

The Huaxia Three Thousand crew has returned to the busy filming work, but from time to time someone wants to look at Nie Qianqiu with a kind of enigmatic and respectful eyes, and those who are brave enough to tease Nie Qianqiu directly in front of Nie Qianqiu: "Mr. Nie, we all I feel that the United Nations should invite you to be a world peace ambassador!"

Nie Qianqiu didn't change his face: "Then don't just talk, go to the United Nations to petition!"

The man clasped his fists together: "...It's still Teacher Nie's society."

……

Affected by the nanny's live broadcast, the crew was in an inexplicably excited state throughout the afternoon, so that they were a little dazed at work and made a few small mistakes. By the time work was over, it was already early in the morning.

With the director's "click", everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and the tense state in Xie Fengtang's play suddenly dissipated, showing a tired expression, and hugging Nie Qianqiu's shoulders with a weak look: "Brother Qiu, I can't walk anymore, you can carry me back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he inexplicably felt a sharp and incomparably cold light, and there was a sudden cold war on his body. He subconsciously let go of Nie Qianqiu's hand, and when he looked up, Xia Xingjiang looked at him expressionlessly, coldly He said, "Didn't you say that father's love is like a mountain? You might as well ask your father to carry you back."

As soon as "Father" was mentioned, Xie Fengtang had a heart attack again, and he stepped back and smiled: "I just remembered that I asked Lu Mao to go back to the hotel together, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he wiped oil on the soles of his feet and disappeared in a flash. It seems that the learning of lightness skills during this period of time has been very effective.

Nie Qianqiu looked at the background of Xie Fengtang's embarrassing escape, and looked at Xia Xingjiang with some amusement: "You are too narrow-minded."

Xia Xingjiang didn't refute: "I'm narrow-minded..."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Nie Qianqiu felt a little complicated, and stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, kid, go back with the teacher."

Xia Xingjiang looked at Nie Qianqiu's outstretched palm. His skin was fair and jade-like, with slender fingers and well-defined joints. According to fans, this is a pair of hands that can fly solo.

Xia Xingjiang hesitated whether he should have the ambition to refute that he is not a child, or seize the rare opportunity to hold his hand.

In the end, the desire to hold hands overcame his shame.

Xia Xingjiang pretended not to hear Nie Qianqiu's address, and stretched out his hand. The palms of the two were pressed together, and he felt that the other's hand was really smooth as he had seen.

Nie Qianqiu was just teasing him, but he didn't expect that he actually handed over his hand. The person he teased first is always bad and backtracking, but when the two of them held hands together, a strange feeling unexpectedly appeared in his heart. Feel.

He thought: So there is such a big difference between the feeling of holding a human hand and the feeling of holding a sword hilt!

Probably because he was too familiar with Xia Xingjiang, Nie Qianqiu quickly got used to the feeling of holding hands with him, and pulled him all the way into the nanny car. Seeing this, his assistant opened his eyes wide and blurted out: "Brother Qiuqiu, you and Is President Xia ready to make it public?"

Nie Qianqiu: "..."

He let go of Xia Xingjiang's hand, and slapped the assistant on the head: "What are you talking about!"

The assistant looked at him innocently, and then at Xia Xingjiang. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes clearly accused Nie Qianqiu: You guys are gay, how can you blame me for thinking blindly?

I don't know if he received the assistant's brainwaves, Nie Qianqiu said again speechlessly: "Isn't this afraid that Mr. Xia will get lost..."

The assistant's eyes: You are kidding me!

Mr. Xia remained calm, and sat silently next to Nie Qianqiu, hiding his achievements and fame.

Back in the hotel, Xia Xingjiang tried his best to restrain his excitement, and followed Nie Qianqiu into his room pretending to be calm.

Nie Qianqiu slapped his head when he entered the room: "I forgot, you should go back to the hotel to wash up when filming, why did you stay with the crew so late!"

Xia Xingjiang: "It's okay, teacher, you can take a shower first, I'll wait until you finish washing."

Nie Qianqiu didn't refuse either. Hearing this, he took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom. When he came out, he saw Xia Xingsheng sitting on the bed, with his upper body leaning against the pillow and his lower body covered by the quilt, his face was flushed red.

Nie Qianqiu was startled: "Why is your face so red? Could it be that you have a fever?" As he spoke, he went over to poke his forehead.

Xia Xingjiang quickly hid, his voice was a little lower than usual, and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the room is a little hot..."

Nie Qianqiu suspected that his temperature sense was out of balance. He felt the temperature in the room, and he was inconceivable: "This temperature makes you so hot?"

Judging by the degree of his blushing, those who don't know should think that there is a high temperature of [-] degrees in the room, right?

Xia Xing said awkwardly, "I'm a little afraid of the heat..."

Nie Qianqiu looked at him suspiciously: "Are you still covered with a quilt because you are afraid of the heat?"

Xia Xingjiang was logical: "It's because I'm covered with a quilt that I feel hot..."

Nie Qianqiu: "..." Unable to refute!

He said again: "In this case, we'd better not sleep in the same room. My air conditioner is turned on higher, I'm afraid you will be too hot to sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Xingjiang quickly said, "It's okay, I can bear it."

Nie Qianqiu admired his spirit of enduring hardships and standing hard work. Unexpectedly, the young owner of Stardust China is not coquettish at all in this regard. He said: "Okay, then I will ask the hotel for a thinner quilt for you."

Xia Xingjiang had no objection, lifted the quilt and hurried to the bathroom: "Teacher, I'm going to take a shower."

Nie Qianqiu looked at his windy figure and praised: "The lightness kung fu is not bad."

Xia Xingxiang took a shower for an unexpectedly long time, and the shower was turned on so loudly that there was no other sound at all.

Nie Qianqiu snorted: "Waste!"

When Xia Xingjiang came out of the shower, his complexion had returned to normal, and Nie Qianqiu had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Xia Xingxiang turned off the light, leaving only a soft night light by the bed, which painted Nie Qianqiu's smooth cheeks in a warm orange color, his eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes lay out on his fair skin. On the eyelids, a nice curve is formed.

Xia Xingjiang smiled slightly, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart, tiptoed onto the bed, and lay down next to Nie Qianqiu.

The author has something to say: Xia Xingjiang: Happy!

Nie Qianqiu: Aren't you afraid of heat?

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