Song Yifan was originally a male college student majoring in fashion design, but in order to pay off the debt left by his grandmother after she fell ill and died, he had no choice but to leave his hometown with Fatty and come to Qiaocheng to work in the self-media industry. However, with his youthful and handsome face, he is somewhat famous in the live broadcast industry.
Until an accident, Song Yifan met Qi Hai, a rich second-generation "takeaway boy" who was out to experience life. The two formed a friendship when they first met. After many "accidental encounters", the two became acquainted, and by various coincidences, the two became colleagues.
"This kid can't compare to me in any way." Song Yifan was secretly proud.
"Brother Fan is so awesome, how can I possibly compete with him?" Isn't Qi Hai very good at flattering Song Yifan?
But how can a fledgling, innocent little Internet celebrity be the opponent of a sinister young master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger?
After Song Yifan learned the truth, he was furious. He rushed to Qi Hai fiercely, held Qi Hai's face with both hands, and asked loudly in a strange posture, ah no, questioning:
"Is that super rich tycoon Qi Yan really your father?"
"Yeah." Qi Hai still wanted to tease him, deliberately looking casual.
"Then the largest private swimming pool in Qiaocheng also belongs to your home?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
Song Yifan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he coughed twice pretending to be serious: "Then when are we going back to our house?"
Qi Hai finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. He lifted Song Yifan's chin with his right hand and held his waist with his left hand. He doted on him and said, "If you want, can you do it now?"
After saying that, he lowered his head and was about to kiss him. Song Yifan quickly put his index finger against his lips: "I don't care whether it's a swimming pool or not. The main thing is that I want to meet our parents, hehe."
"Okay, okay, it's all up to you." Qi Hai pulled off Song Yifan's hand and held it.
Before Song Yifan could react, his entire nose was filled with the smell of Qi Hai...
Intention: Bravely pursue dreams and live up to your time