8. Little celebrity(1/2)
"Can I write the address directly to your home?"
Bae Zhuhyun definitely can't go get takeout in person. Every time she orders takeout, she asks the delivery boy to leave the takeout at the door, and only dares to open the door after confirming that no one is at the door.
Foreigners can understand Liu Xin'an, but Chinese people... it is unlikely that they will not recognize her.
Especially in this city with extremely rich entertainment atmosphere.
"Ah, of course, what are you going to order?"
"Hmm... just plain bibimbap will do..."
"Oh~ Are there any delicious restaurants nearby? You live here and you should know a lot about them, right?"
Considering that I will live here for half the year in the future, it is necessary to find a few takeaway restaurants that suit my taste.
Naturally, he doesn't know how to cook. His mother did think about teaching him, but he blocked her.
Being an up owner is too busy! There is no time to cook, and besides, he is not in the gourmet area...
However, Liu Xinan overestimated Bae Zhuhyun.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the other party's pretty face. Even though she did live here now,... speaking of being familiar with this place, that was a bit too much.
She did buy a house here, but she never thought about living here at first.
The company provided dormitories for them, and it must have been more convenient for everyone to live together when they were rushing to make travel announcements. Therefore, since she bought this house, she only lived here during the period after the accident.
And takeout...not to mention, she was not at home now, so she could only order takeout. If she were at home, she would prepare some by herself.
She was very anxious during the time when she was not working, so she could only find things to do by herself to pass the time.
Learning to cook is a very good example.
"I don't know much...I just came here to live not long ago."
Bae Zhuhyun, who is not good at lying, chooses to tell the truth. When it comes to takeout...she usually looks at sales and reviews.
This answer left Liu Xin'an a little confused, but looking at the girl's gloomy expression, he could probably guess that Pei Zhuhyun was not in a good mood. This should be Pei Zhuhyun's minefield.
So he quickly changed the subject.
"Have you ever had Chinese food?"
The topic of Chinese food really aroused Bae Zhuhyun's interest.
“Chinese food?”
"Yes, ah, I don't mean that the localized Chinese food here is authentic Chinese food."
There is something wrong with what Liu Xin'an said.
It would be weird if you could get authentic Chinese food here.
I can’t say there are none, I can only say there are very few.
Naturally, Pei Zhuxuan had never eaten it before. She shook her head: "If it's noodles with soybean paste or sweet and sour pork, I've eaten it before."
"Ah, that's localized Chinese food. What a pity. I'll take you to try authentic Chinese food when I have time!"
Pei Zhuxuan gently raised the corners of her lips and nodded.
I agreed, but...it's not an easy thing.
Her appearance is so obvious that it is impossible to think of wandering around outside like an ordinary person.
The living room became quiet, and Liu Xin'an stopped eating fried chicken. He planned to wait for Pei Zhuxuan's takeout to arrive before eating together.
Pei Zhuxuan, on the other hand, looked at this house with the same size as her home with some curiosity.
"By the way, last time you said you were...a blogger?"
"Hmm, are you interested? Let me show you my workshop?"
It is said to be a workshop, but it is more accurate to call it a game room.
After coming in for a long time, Pei Zhuxuan no longer worried that Liu Xin'an was a sanctimonious beast, and she nodded.
If she wasn't curious, she would definitely be lying. In fact, this profession was similar to her job, and it was precisely because of the similarity that she was curious.
"follow me."
Liu Xin'an stood up, and Pei Zhuxuan followed him, curiously walking towards a room.
It wasn't until Liu Xin'an opened the door to the room that she saw a scene that shocked the girl and slightly opened her red lips.
It is indeed an extremely professional room.
An oversized table came into view, with various hosts neatly listed on it, including some she knew and some she didn't recognize.
What is noticeable on the other side is a white computer host and two screens of different sizes.
Speaking of his career, Liu Xin'an enthusiastically began to introduce his workshop.
"This is the computer I usually use for live streaming. I am a game blogger and usually broadcast games, so the equipment I need is relatively good."
Pei Zhuxuan nodded in admiration. She was indeed specialized in the art, and she only knew a few game consoles.
"Why are there two screens?"
"Ah, one is for live broadcast, and this one is a secondary screen, used to watch the comments and comments of fans in the live broadcast room."
"Fans? Are there many people watching your live broadcast?" Pei Zhuxuan heard a familiar word, she blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Liu Xin'an curiously.
Liu Xin'an spread his hands: "It's not bad, there are probably about 100,000 people in each live broadcast."
"...Ten? One hundred thousand?!"
This exaggerated number made Pei Zhuxuan's eyes widen. The surprised look on the already very beautiful girl was even more eye-catching. Even Liu Xin'an was distracted for a moment, but fortunately he reacted quickly.
"Of course it can't compare to those big anchors."
Bae Zhuhyun was still shocked by the modest Liu Xin'an. You know... before the accident, she was in Red Velvet, which was also a very famous girl group nowadays.
She has also done live broadcasts on Instagram, but with nearly 10 million Instagram followers, her last birthday live broadcast only had tens of thousands of people...
Liu Xin'an said that one hundred thousand people would watch his live broadcast?!
"Then you say you are a slightly famous up master..."
"Huh? Isn't this considered a little famous?"
"Then how many fans do you have?"
Liu Xin'an walked to the computer and shook the mouse slightly.
The computer screen, which was originally black, lights up.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Xin'an opened his personal homepage on Xiaopo Station and pointed to the column with "Number of Fans" written on it.
"422w."
"Oh my God..." Pei Zhuxuan covered her mouth and said in shock.
This is a slightly famous up owner?
Bae Zhuhyun's expression made Liu Xin'an very satisfied. Boys like to pretend to be in front of the opposite sex.
Especially in front of beautiful people of the opposite sex.
"Then! Then how do you answer everyone's questions during the live broadcast?"
Bae Zhuhyun also did a live broadcast, but it was difficult to answer most of the questions that flashed by.
"Hmm? Question? Usually there aren't many real questions, most of them are jokes."
"Are you kidding?"
Liu Xin'an nodded, but he couldn't explain this to Pei Zhuxuan.
He likes games, and the people who watch his live broadcast must also be the audience of games. Even if he says these words about games to outsiders, the other party will most likely not understand, so it is better not to explain.
"Anyway, it's just some boring words. I usually answer them, and sometimes I just pretend I don't see them."
"...Is this still possible?"
"Otherwise, I would be exhausted from replying to each reply. Public figures work very hard, and they don't have so much time."
Liu Xin'an felt that he could still be a little proud of his achievements, so he started to brag about himself very proudly.
But after hearing these words, Bae Zhuhyun suppressed a smile and nodded sincerely.
The pressure of being a public figure...
She was simply too familiar.
"Did you come here to relax because you were too stressed?"
"That's part of the reason."
Pei Zhuxuan noticed that Liu Xin'an didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he nodded knowingly and didn't ask any more questions.
She observed Liu Xin'an's studio, and soon a familiar product attracted her attention.
A camera was standing quietly aside. She subconsciously walked towards the camera, then turned and pointed curiously.
To be continued...