Hell App

The appointment with Chu Fu was on Friday.

Before Friday's arrival, Bai Yan offered a reward of five hundred yuan, and at a low price, he got more words from Chu Fu.

Judging from Chu Fu's reply, she should regard him as a local fan who likes to watch, eat and broadcast. Chu Fu unsuspectingly shared private information about his birthday, age, income status, and city of residence. It happens that both of them are from City A.

Bai Yan went to university in City A and was very familiar with City A.

Since they are in the same city, it is much more convenient for them to do certain things. So he pretended to be pleasantly surprised and said that he was Chu Fu's fellow villager, and then enthusiastically made an appointment with Chu Fu to wait for him there.

The place designated by Bai Yan was not a wilderness, so Chu Fu readily agreed.

Before Friday arrived, Bai Yan prepared something.

When that day came, he put on sunscreen, propped up the parasol, put on a large coat, and arrived at the agreed place an hour earlier.

The meeting place is a park and there is a cafe near the park.

Bai Yan left too early, and Chu Fu naturally did not come. Of course, this was also what he expected. Instead of waiting for someone at the appointed place, he walked into the cafe and ordered a cup of coffee.

Then, he blocked his side with a newspaper, and from time to time he paid attention to the bench in front of the park to make sure that Chu Fu had come.

...

At 12:50 in the afternoon, Chu Fu arrived in front of the park ten minutes early.

Chu Fu breathed a sigh of relief when the local tyrant fans hadn't come. She was glad that she was not late.

It was the first time that she saw such a generous fan in the more than three months since the broadcast, and she gave her a reward of more than one thousand yuan, and the appointment was made for her. Local tyrant fans are her food and clothing parents, and she thinks it is very worthwhile to win over such a fan after an appointment.

In fact, Chu Fu also has a serious job, and live broadcasting is just her sideline.

However, all of this happened half a month ago. Since loading an unlucky App, her life has been disrupted.

In order to survive, she must delve into the densely packed posts in the forum. Chu Fu knew that her brain was not good enough. Besides holding her thighs, she would spend more time than ordinary people studying posts in order to improve her chances of survival.

Under such circumstances, she has no intention of working and has no time to work. So she simply resigned, thinking that as long as she saves a little bit, the remaining savings can support her through three months anyway.

This should have been no problem...Unfortunately, she overestimated her self-control.

Chu Fu has a hobby, a very expensive hobby. She likes to eat. This doesn't sound like a big deal, but it can't help her eat too much.

The ghostly games full of ghosts put her under too much pressure. Every time she returned from the game, she was frightened and lost, and her heart was full of fear, for fear that she would die in the next game.

When the pressure is high, she wants to eat more. She vomits after eating and eats after vomiting. Under the pressure of a flash flood, she ate a lot more than before, and within a week, her savings had shrunk extremely.

In order to live, she had to find a way to get money. Finding a job again was a waste of time. Even if she found it, she didn't have the time to check in and go to work every day. In anxiety, she simply turned her sideline into her main business. The live broadcast time is flexible, and the time required is much less than that of work, because her appetite has become larger, and the live broadcast is unexpectedly more popular than before.

Of course, even if the popularity increases, one thousand yuan is not a small sum.

"What did this ‘white pigeon’ ask me to do, is it really just for a meeting? Isn’t his purpose of asking me out to make an appointment?"

Chu Fu hasn't been in the business for a long time, but he also knows a lot of the "hidden rules" in this industry. There are many male fans for

Because of the pressure of her life, she had to ‘feed with sowing’, but she would never do anything like selling welfare. At most, she can only accept chatting and drinking tea. If the "white pigeon" wants to intimidate her with rewards, she would rather not have this fan.

Even if she is addicted to eating and cannot quit, she will never betray her dignity.

Chu Fu was thinking wildly, seeing 1.5 points, the "white pigeon" was not coming, she became irritable and felt that waiting was wasting her time in studying.

So Chu Fu opened the App and started to read the posts on the forum to learn to escape. Before she knew it, she threw herself into reading the posts without looking up for a long time...

I don't know how long I watched, Chu Fu felt her neck a little sore.

She felt a figure passing by her and sat next to her very naturally.

Chu Fu looked up confused, thinking it was the local tyrant who came. As soon as she wanted to raise her head to say hello, she was shocked to see the man smile at her with a familiar smile: "Long time no see."

"It's been a long time..." Chu Fu finally reacted, and his eyes widened in an instant: "Wait, you are a pigeon?!"

"Why, surprising?" Bai Yan replied with a smile, his voice was extremely sweet, but Chu Fu felt a chill.

Pill, why is this neurosis coming?

She never expected that the local fan who gave her a reward turned out to be the neurosis she had hung up on the forum!

Even if he dyed his hair, she could recognize that person at a glance!

Seeing Bai Yan's narrowed face, Chu Fu completely regretted it. Just like the old players pointed out, the matter of hanging people is very offensive. If you can't kill him, he will kill you. No, now the Lord is coming!

Without thinking about it, Chu Fu knew that he must be here for revenge. She turned and wanted to run, but Bai Yan took her waist early, and she felt a sharp object against her waist through the clothes.

Chuf suddenly became stiff, and the posture of raising his legs to run but not running away seemed very strange.

After struggling a few times, the white words became tighter. His chin was hanging down on her shoulder, the other arm hugged her, his fingertips touched her lips, and pressed against her ears, saying: "You are a smart girl, I know you can't run, right? "

"Hehehe, you have been thinking too much, how can I run..." Chu Fu smiled dryly, her eyes drifted, blinking frantically, secretly praying that someone would find something wrong here.

"While saying this, can you please keep your eyes quiet, don't blink like you get dry eye. And please don't make the indecent gesture of slanting your mouth, I am not blind, but See you."

"..." Chu Fu twisted twice, and finally got down to the ground. She found sadly that she might have to explain here.

I knew what she was still doing as an anchor, so I just borrowed loan sharks from the Internet. Anyway, after three months, it's not certain whether she will survive. It's all right now, there is no need to wait three months, her life will be over soon.

Chu Fu looked down with a stiff face, and the hand that Bai Yan was holding her waist covered with a coat. From the outside, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Be more natural, as if we two are lovers."

Chu Fu secretly scolded you that this neuropathy also has a girlfriend, but she has to admit that this guy's movements are extremely natural. People who don't know the truth see his face and see the intimate behavior of the two, maybe even I really thought they were a couple.

Chu Fu had no doubt that if he dared to shout out, this guy would shamelessly say that she was his girlfriend, and drag her away forcibly in the name of quarrel.

Of course, being stabbed by a knife and being irritated by neuropathy may stabb her at any time, she dare not say anything.

Chu Fu with a stiff smile in his arms, Bai Yan walked into the park with her step by step.

On a hot working day, few people will come to this park to play in the flaming sun at noon.

The huge park was empty, with only a few elderly people exercising in it.

Bai Yan took Chu Fu to a place where there was no one to sit down. Of course, his hand was firmly wrapped around Chu Fu's waist, never let go.

Seeing Chu Fu sitting on the stone bench honestly, with a resigned and desperate look, Bai Yan became a little more happy because of the sun exposure.

Sure enough, when you are unhappy, you will feel happy when you see someone happier than you.

Chu Fu looked unlovable and seemed to have given up struggling.

Feeling that she should not be yelling anymore, Bai Yan turned on the video on the phone and said to her: "You can explain."

"Explain what?"

"Just confess you to do the anchor inducing vomiting."

Hearing this, Chu Fu was very surprised: "How do you know?"

"Although you put on makeup in the live broadcast, you can't treat the audience as fools." Bai Yan said: "Don't ask so much, first take off the band-aid on the back of your hand. I will record you a video."

"That's why you're looking for me?" Chu Fu whispered, and he started to speculate again, but he didn't panic as he did at the beginning.

Naturally, Bai Yan didn't expect to use this video to blackmail her. Compared with life and death, Chu Fu could live for three months without being an anchor. However, even if the video is useless, you still have to shoot. When Chu Fu honestly explained the black material that caused him to vomit and eat, Bai Yan put away the phone, and said, "Don't be nervous, I asked you to come out to talk to you. ."

"Can you remove the knife first?"

"No."

"Okay." Chu Fu second counseled: "What do you want to talk about."

"Just talk about you hanging me up on the forum."

"..." Chu Fu's face immediately turned green, and she knew it was not that simple.

Chu Fu waited vaguely for the follow-up, Bai Yan admired her changeable expression, then raised the corners of her lips and slowly said, "Actually, you don't have to take this matter to your heart. After all, I am not a little bitch."

With the knife you are holding now, do you think you believe this?

Chu Fu was unable to vomit, the knife was involuntarily in the hands and body, she said with a sullen face, "I didn't take it to heart."

"Very good." Bai Yan said gratifiedly: "The game will match me in the future. Please be sure to act as if you don't know me. After all, I am a neurotic, and I am in a bad mood. I don't know what I will do."

"Also, I will follow the posts on the forum at any time. I don't want to see any posts about me."

"..." Chu Fu was almost crying after hearing the words of a lunatic. She nodded her head like a chicken pecking at the rice, for fear that she would suddenly be in a bad mood if she slowed down, and she would do anything he didn't know.

After persuading Chu Fu, the matter was over.

He finally released the hand that was holding Chu Fu's waist and put the coat on his body, letting it protect the precarious skin.

Seeing Bai Yan turned to leave quite neatly, Chu Fu looked at the knife lying next to him, and his expression instantly became a little weird.

The knife that had been hidden in the coat finally showed its true colors.

It was a sharp object wrapped in tin foil. She tore off the sharpened tin foil and found that it was wrapped in a sugar knife made of chocolate and hard candy.

Because of the hot sun, the chocolate inside melted somewhat, and the handle of the sugar knife was made of biscuits, so it was still intact.

Chu Fu suddenly felt very suffocated. She bit the sugar knife in half and chewed the candy into pieces viciously.

Wang Ze, I remember you!