Looking at that pink ani avatar, and her WeChat na.
Chu Yibai felt a surge of excitent inside.
He hurriedly typed: [Hello Luo Luo.]
Cute Luo Luo: [Wow, your WeChat na is so cool.]
Chu Yibai’s WeChat na was in English, aning "white."
His original WeChat na was the simple "Chu Yibai," to make it easy for producers and directors to find him on WeChat.
He had just temporarily changed it because he wanted to add Yun Qiluo.
When he saw her comnt, his ears hidden under his tousled hair quietly turned red.
[No, no, Luo Luo your na sounds nice too!]
After a friendly chat with so elentary school-style pleasantries.
Yun Qiluo was too embarrassed to play gas, so she just continued writing her thesis.
anwhile, Chu Yibai was in the lounge holding his phone, happily browsing through her WeChat.
Thinking of sothing, he cautiously opened her social monts.
And started looking through them one by one.
Yun Qiluo occasionally posted on social monts, with a variety of pictures, mostly food.
Besides the recent one showing Big Flower and Erhua sleeping together, the rest were basically food.
There were also one or two selfies, but they were very rare.
The photography skills were extrely amateur, almost unbearable to look at.
But Chu Yibai was delighted, it was indeed her! Luo Luo was indeed the girl he t at the airport that day!
Oh my god, she’s so cute!!
How can Luo Luo be so cute!
He imdiately saved the pictures secretly.
The assistant who was busy beside him finished up and ca over to call him for the recording, only to turn his head and find his boss sitting there playing with his phone.
Not sure what he saw, his boss was smiling like a fool the whole ti, resembling a level ten fangirl.
The assistant couldn’t help getting goosebumps, even wondering if their boss had been possessed!
He walked over, cautiously asking, "Are you okay, boss?"
Chu Yibai raised his impeccably handso, cold face.
Without much expression, his voice was calm: "What’s up?"
Assistant: "..."
So, that was his imagination just now, right?
"Nothing, nothing, the recording is about to start, should I get the makeup artist to touch you up?"
Chu Yibai nodded: "Sure."
He answered and then lowered his head again.
The assistant, not suspecting anything, turned to call the makeup artist.
Suddenly rembering sothing, he stopped, glanced back.
Only to see their god-like handso boss, this top-tier superstar of Asia.
With his head down, staring at his phone, with a more excited expression than before.
Turns out it wasn’t an illusion! The assistant nearly knelt in shock!!
Boss, can you not use that aloof and flawless face to make such expressions!!!
It’s destroying my worldview, you know!
If this gets caught on cara, who knows where your image will end up!
Chu Yibai was in an extrely good mood, even during the variety show recording, his usually cold face seed to carry a hint of a smile.
The assistant was puzzled, what was going on with him today? Why is he so... strange.
Right after the program ended, he saw Chu Yibai pulling out his phone again.
And with a boastful tone, he told him.
"Do you know? Luo Luo added on WeChat!"
Assistant: "..."
Sorry, I didn’t want to know.
He never wanted to hear anything more from their boss about this small strear again!!
During this week when the small strear wasn’t live streaming, this week! God knows how he survived!
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