"Well……"

But it would be such a pity if Miao Meng really gave up such a good opportunity.

"Okay! It's just a behind-the-scenes shot, just a behind-the-scenes shot..."

Miao Meng gritted her teeth and decided to temporarily play the role of Qingchuan Xiang's younger brother in order to realize her ambition, and then sacrifice her beauty. In the end, she was the one who benefited!

Miao Meng kept muttering to herself to hypnotize herself. Xiao Xiang was so cute, and as a mature adult, she should just play with a child. Besides, she was still young, so she probably couldn't think of any excessive requests, right... ?

That's right! Although it's a master-slave role, the control of the behind-the-scenes footage is in your hands! Xiaoxiang doesn't know that much. If you want to achieve the best effect, you must know more about it yourself after studying it carefully on the Internet!

Thinking of this, Miao Meng immediately regained her composure and handed the phone to Xiangzi. Just as she was about to act like an understanding sister, Qingchuan Xiang, who was already sitting at a random table in the store, spoke first:

"Ms. Meow Meng, come here."

"O-okay?"

Although he was a head shorter than her, Qingchuan Xiang at this moment seemed to Miao Meng to have a captivating aura, which made her unconsciously obey his words and walk over.

This isn't right, is it? It's a little different from what I just thought.

When he walked to Qingchuan Xiang's side, Xiang did not give any further orders for a while, so Miao Meng didn't know what to do and didn't know where to put his hands.

After a while of stalemate, Qingchuan Xiang finally gave in and laughed dumbly: "I was hoping that Miss Miao Meng would understand what I meant and pour me a glass of wine.

"Oh, of course, unfortunately I can't sell alcohol in my shop yet, but I have a full range of other drinks suitable for all ages."

"Is that so?"

In fact, Miao Meng had some guesses about what she should do, but Qingchuan Xiang's aura just now was so realistic that she was a little frightened. It was as if she was really facing the second lady of a gang. If she acted rashly, she would be dragged out and shot by a group of men in black.

Under Qingchuan Xiang's guidance, Miao Meng found a bottle behind the bar that was deliberately modeled after a whiskey bottle. Inside was a mixed drink mainly composed of orange juice. The light yellow color made it look like a real bottle of whiskey.

Since I'm already wearing this kind of clothes, it would ruin the atmosphere if I were to drink Sprite. I have to pretend at least.

"Oh, by the way, Meow Meng, please get two cups."

While Miao Meng was getting the drink and cup, Qingchuan Xiang smiled and waved, asking Xiangzi to come and sit opposite him.

"Can I sit here?"

"Xiangzi sitting here makes the shot clearer, doesn't it?" Qingchuan Xiang sat with considerable attention to his demeanor, quite different from usual, clearly still immersed in the role. "Also, from this position, the angle of view makes it seem as if the audience is actually drinking with me, which is a common shooting method."

Although he was just sitting opposite Qingchuan Xiang normally, Xiangzi felt inexplicably moved again.

Even though he just changed his clothes, the feeling he gave people was completely different. It was like the human figure of Qingchuan Xiang, who could change along with the shape of the container like water put into different containers, giving people an endless sense of freshness.

When Miao Meng came back with the things, he was amazed to see the two looking at each other lovingly.

Are these two people going to cause trouble in front of me?

Xiangzi started recording, and Miao Meng put the cups away, filled the drinks for both of them, and then stood beside Qingchuan Xiang with a respectful look.

That should be enough, right?

However, just as she was thinking this, a hand suddenly climbed onto Miao Meng's waist and pulled her away without saying anything.

Caught off guard, even though the pull was not strong, Miao Meng still lost her balance and fell down, sitting right on Qingchuan Xiang's legs, and subconsciously hugged Qingchuan Xiang's neck.

Before Miao Meng could scream out in surprise, Qingchuan Xiang had already taken the lead and gently pressed a finger on Miao Meng's lips, staining them with the color of her lipstick, but failed to stop Miao Meng's heartbeat which was getting faster and faster.

Qingchuan Xiang's expression remained unchanged. The evil little hand that had previously grabbed Miao Meng's waist became even more presumptuous and held Miao Meng even tighter in his arms.

The big cat leaned on Qingchuan Xiang like a little bird. The Godfather held a kitten at the beginning of the movie, so Qingchuan Xiang was holding Miao Meng at this time...seemingly reasonable?

How can this be called a master-servant relationship? This has clearly become a strange adult being supported by a child!

Chapter 177 I like you

Kaka.

Did I hear the sound of teeth grinding?

Because she was a head taller than Qingchuan Xiang, Miao Meng was in a half-leaning, half-hugging position at this time. It was hard to tell whether Xiang took the initiative to hug Miao Meng's waist, or whether Miao Meng was rubbing Qingchuan Xiang's cheek with her chin.

But now Miao Meng felt like she was being attacked from both sides. Behind her was Qingchuan Xiang who was hugging her very naturally, and Miss Xiangzi, who was sitting opposite her, had a face darker than those Africans who drew the worst characters from the card pool, which was not only guaranteed but also crooked. She even had a face full of resentment that was like the anger of seeing the European emperor showing off his cards.

Miao Meng is the guy who used "Qingchuan Xiang" to show off.

Wait! This wasn't my decision, meow! Don't get the target wrong, you should be angry at me for holding this!

Although Xiangzi was very angry now, her sense of responsibility prevented her from throwing the phone she was filming on the ground due to the trust she had received.

She can't afford to pay for it if it really falls.

Even the hand holding the phone was incredibly steady, perfectly capturing the intimate-looking Qingchuan Xiang and Miao Meng in the frame.

In fact, Miao Meng has now recovered from the surprise of being hugged suddenly. Now she even wants to rub Xiao Xiang's head or draw a few circles on Xiang's chest with her fingers in a teasing manner.

How could Miao Meng not understand this simplest and most direct business method?

Miao Meng felt a pity that Qingchuan Xiang didn't tell her in advance. Otherwise, she could have put on a more charming makeup on the spot to make the atmosphere more ambiguous.

At least I can leave a more tempting lip print on Qingchuan Xiang's face.

In that case, this behind-the-scenes footage alone is enough to achieve my goal of gaining popularity today.

"Ms. Miao Meng, you seem to feel a little hot?" Qingchuan Xiang tilted his head slightly with a smile, his watery blue eyes revealing a look like rippling water waves.

Miao Meng was stunned. He raised his hand and touched his face with his five fingers. Only after he touched it did he realize that his face was already hot and his heart was beating rapidly in his chest.

She had completely lost the calm demeanor she had pretended to be, and instead, it was as if she had returned to her teenage years...

No, what are you talking about! Now I, Miao Meng, am also a young girl full of youth!

Youtian Temple, ah Youtian Temple, how can you be so weak-willed that you blushed because of the teasing of a little girl? You are just after her traffic, not her body!

But you can only feel Xiaoxiang's body when you really get close to her. It feels so soft and tender, and the place where your skin touches her is so soft and smooth, like a cool pillow that makes you love it.

"Ahem." Miao Meng coughed twice, suppressing her inner restlessness. Since Qingchuan Xiang was so good at playing, she would not admit defeat. "Maybe the Second Miss is just too enthusiastic."

"Then, this time, can you take the initiative and feed me water?"

"Of course~" Miao Meng would not keep smiling. She picked up the wine glass and carefully brought it to Qingchuan Xiang's lips.

Slowly tilting the cup, Qingchuan Xiang slowly drank the water in it, finishing it in one gulp.

When the cup was put down, Xiangzi, who was sitting opposite, finally couldn't help it and turned off the filming that had been going on for several minutes, and said coldly:

"That should be enough, right, Miss Meow Meng? I think this part is enough for a tidbit."

Miao Meng, who had wanted to fight Qingchuan Xiang for a few more rounds, had to stop and loosen her arms around Qingchuan Xiang's neck. Xiang also let go of Miao Meng. The two who had just been so close immediately separated.

"Ms. Miao Meng's livestream today won't be all about this kind of content, right? Please remember that the original intention of this cooperation is to hope that Ms. Miao Meng can promote VA-11 and the bookstore to a certain extent. I also hope that you won't forget this in your preoccupation with attracting attention."

This speech seems respectful on the surface, but in fact it is full of sarcasm and is quite aggressive.

Miss Miao Meng also responded: "Haha, Miss Xiangzi, please rest assured. The behind-the-scenes footage is just behind-the-scenes footage. Xiaoxiang also needs to change clothes during the actual live broadcast, so naturally, the situation just now will not happen again."

Xiangzi turned his head and looked at Qingchuan Xiang with a complicated expression. He wanted to say something but was a little concerned about the outsider Miao Meng who was present.

Qingchuan Xiang also noticed this.

"Then I'll go to the staff room of the bookstore next door to change clothes. Xiangzi should be getting ready to go to work too, so let's go together."

VA-11 also has a staff room where people can change clothes, and it’s not time for Xiangzi to go to work yet, Qingchuan Xiang must be aware of this.

Liu Miaomeng waited here for a while, picked up the clothes she wanted to change, and Qingchuan Xiang and Xiangzi walked through the door between the two stores and moved to the staff room of the bookstore.

"Xiangzi, what did you want to say just now?" Qingchuan Xiang asked as he closed the door as he entered the staff room.

But as soon as she turned around, she was suddenly hugged by Xiangzi.

"Xiangzi?"

"I don't like seeing Xiang like that just now." Burying his head in Qingchuan Xiang's neck and shoulders, Xiangzi whispered, "I know Xiaoxiang can't understand my thoughts. Even though I have confessed to you, you also told me your difficulties very clearly. Logically, I shouldn't blame you...but..."

The subsequent words became quieter and quieter until they were almost inaudible.

But what Xiangzi wanted to express was clear as day.

She wants to possess Qingchuan Xiang and wants Qingchuan Xiang to belong to her. She feels uncomfortable with Xiang's intimate interactions with other girls, but because she has no completely legitimate reason, she cannot even complain out loud.

Xiangzi himself is also a "beneficiary" of Qingchuan Xiang's insensitivity to intimate contact.

This hug was much more important than the previous act between Qingchuan Xiang and Miao Meng. It seemed that this could bring their hearts closer together, so that Xiang could understand better.

"If this is what Xiangzi wants, I will take this matter into consideration."

"Really?" Xiangzi raised his head. "But why? It's because you told me your story last time that I understand a little bit. Even now, in Xiaoxiang's eyes, I'm not much different from others. Why is Xiaoxiang willing to do these things?"

"I once said: Don't make the people who like you sad." This is what Qingchuan Xiang said on the first day of school.

"And Xiangzi, you like me, no matter what kind of like it is. If I have done anything that makes you unhappy, please tell me directly, without violating any of my premises.

"And, I like you, too."

Although Xiangzi knew that the love that Qingchuan Xiang was talking about was not the kind he expected.

But when she heard these words, she still felt a joy as if she was wrapped in a warm current.

Chapter 178 Live Broadcast Begins

The two hugged each other for a while, and suddenly Xiangzi shamelessly wanted to ask Qingchuan Xiang for another kiss, but when she saw Qingchuan Xiang's face, she lost her courage.

Xiang still had important things to do. Although Xiangzi was a little dissatisfied with Miao Meng, this live broadcast would benefit both the bookstore and VA-11, so he shouldn't disturb them too much.

But Xiangzi would not give up so easily. She turned her head, raised the angle slightly, and pecked Qingchuan Xiang on the face.

Qingchuan Xiang blinked and said nothing.

Although people always say that Xiaomu is like a puppet, Qingchuan Xiang's attitude of wanting whatever he wants also has a bit of a puppet feeling.

But just as Xiangzi was thinking this and smiling unconsciously, Qingchuan Xiang also imitated Xiangzi, turned his head and left a lip mark on Xiangzi's cheek - it was a slight mark of water.

Qingchuan Xiang's lips are very moist, and it's not the kind that requires licking your lips with your tongue to moisten them, but it's as if Qingchuan Xiang's lips are oozing water out of them themselves.

This made Qingchuan Xiang's kiss not disappear immediately when his lips left, but seemed to still remain on Xiangzi's face, a continuous and long kiss.

"This is a return gift." Qingchuan Xiang smiled playfully, put his hands behind his back, jumped back briskly, jumped to the door, turned around and opened the door, and disappeared behind the door.

Only Xiangzi was left standing there in a daze.

...Would friends do these things? But as for lovers, it seems we can't really call them that, right?

Qingchuan Xiang slipped out of the staff room, but he hadn't even changed his clothes yet. Under the curious and inquiring eyes of his elder sister, Xiang ran back to VA-11 through the back door, changed back into his usual bartender uniform in the room over there, and let his hair down and tied it into a high ponytail.

"Ms. Miao Meng, is this okay?"

"Hmm, this outfit really suits Xiaoxiang." Miao Meng clapped her hands in satisfaction. "While showcasing Xiaoxiang's own charm, it also better reflects the characteristics of the store. Isn't that great?"

During the time when Qingchuan Xiang and Xiangzi went to the next door, Miao Meng repeatedly watched the behind-the-scenes footage that had just been filmed. No matter how she watched it, it was really unbearable.

Finally, I reluctantly picked out a few photos from the long video that showed Miao Meng's face not so red and she seemed to be at ease. I planned to reveal the secrets bit by bit as photos later.

I can't be considered a shameful adult...

The two of them briefly discussed the general process of the live broadcast and prepared to start it.

........................

Guitar, so difficult——

Was it so difficult to practice when you were in junior high school?

On the weekend, Aiyin got up early. The reason was simple. Yesterday's meeting gave her an urgent signal. The band practice was about to begin, and she hadn't reviewed her guitar properly yet!

Originally, Aiyin had thought that everyone could happily chat for a few days about coming up with a band name, designing a badge, and even come up with a few signature moves for the band to make it easier for everyone to be remembered...

It turns out everyone is a doer - even Lixi has said in the group that she has already booked a practice room!

So today, Aiyin got up very early, sat on the small sofa in her room and started following the teaching video on the tablet. It can be said that she was learning from scratch.

Even though my fingers hurt, since I was the one who said I wanted to form a band in the first place, I can't just not prepare anything.

Come on, Aine!

After encouraging herself again, Aine was about to continue practicing when a message suddenly popped up on her tablet:

Your favorite blogger, Miao Mengqin, is live streaming! Come and watch the live stream!

Hey, Miao Mengqin is live streaming at this time?

Aiyin had been following this beauty blogger for a long time and never missed a single one of her videos. She would occasionally do a live broadcast, but it was usually on weekend evenings.

Isn't it a little too early now?

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