Chapter 149 The title is not easy to choose, so let's leave it like this

On a rare day off, I naturally sleep until I wake up naturally.

By the time Jiang Zhaohuan got up, half of the last month of April had already passed while he was catching up on his sleep.

He lazily curled up in the quilt, holding his mobile phone and thinking about whether to go out for food or order takeout at home.

The former has the possibility of being caught by fans, while the latter does have a higher safety factor.

After some ideological struggle, he decided to call Gao Zixiang and let this guy deliver warmth directly to his home.

Gao Zixiang, who was worried about having nothing to do on the beautiful weekend, received a call from Zhao Huan.

He immediately took off his headphones, opened his phone and said:
"Hello? Son, do you miss your daddy?"

Jiang Zhaohuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

"……roll."

"Hahaha, I was just kidding~ Why did you call me all of a sudden? Did you really miss me?"

Jiang Zhaohuan turned over in bed, his voice still a little muffled:
"Bring your laptop and come to my house to play games. And bring me some food on the way."

"OK, I'll take a taxi right over!"

Gao Zixiang is very fast. His girlfriend and best friend returned to China these two days.

He was naturally lonely, so he answered Do Hwan's call so quickly.

Jiang Zhaohuan got up and washed up before Gao Zixiang arrived.

After placing the clean slippers at the entrance, I took off the slippers and curled up on the sofa to read some messages.

Ever since he received a call from a sasaeng fan yesterday, Jiang Zhaohuan's phone has been harassed.

This also means that he has to turn off his phone before going to bed at night, otherwise he will receive calls from time to time and will not be able to sleep at all.

Jiang Zhaohuan looked through the information in KakaoTalk and found that the account had not been added by anyone.

So, only the mobile phone number was leaked.

That also proves that the leaker does not have his own Kakao account.

Jiang Zhaohuan held his chin and thought for a while, and a possibility emerged in his mind.

He was not sure if it was that man who did it, so he took out his cell phone and called his agent Che Chunhao.

Che Chunhao, who had a rare short vacation, had just gotten up. He answered the phone and asked:
"Zhaohuan, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

"Brother, do you remember what I said yesterday?"

When Che Chunhao heard this, his face also showed seriousness and he replied:

"Are you talking about the sasaeng fans calling you? I've already reported this to the company."

“Yes, I think this is a bit strange. Because the sasaeng fan only called me and didn’t add my Kakao account, so I think someone in the company might have leaked my information.”

Che Chunhao couldn't help but frown. If that was the case, it would be troublesome.

He nodded solemnly and said:

"Yes, I understand. I will go to the company to deal with this matter another day.

I have also applied to the company, and maybe I can move to a better location by the end of the year. I hope those illegitimate fans can stop doing that.”

Jiang Zhaohuan heard a knock on the door, he got up and walked to the entrance.

After checking the CCTV and confirming that the person outside was Gao Zixiang, he opened the door and said:
"Yes, I'm going to hang up first."

"Well, have a good rest."

Gao Zixiang walked into the room and noticed that Jiang Zhaohuan was on the phone, and laughed and teased:
"Why did you hang up when you saw me? Could it be that you were calling someone of the opposite sex?"

"Go away, what are you thinking about?"

Gao Zixiang was very perceptive. He noticed Zhao Huan's frown and said with concern:
"You don't look very well. What's wrong? Is there something bothering you?"

"Well, it's something that artists can't avoid."

"Paparazzi? No, there's nothing you're afraid of being photographed by them."

Gao Zixiang looked up, thought for a moment, and asked,
"So it's a bastard?"

"Well, I don't know how they got my phone number."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pleasant sound came from Jiang Zhaohuan's phone, and he had no choice but to hand over the phone. The number displayed on it was not from the peninsula, but from China.

Gao Zixiang sighed silently. It is true that bad news spreads far and wide, but no one learns good things at all.

Kang Do-hwan sighed helplessly, having decided to buy a new phone for his private use.

It is necessary to separate public and private areas.

Gao Zixiang took out the packed hamburgers and fries. He looked at the house and couldn't help but sigh:

"The gorilla really likes you. The house he rented for you is very expensive and has a great location."

“Orangutan?” Jiang Zhaohuan didn’t react for a moment, but after he suddenly realized what was going on, he smiled and said, “Yes, Brother Zhenrong is very good to me.”

"Yo, you've already called me, that's good, it looks like you have a chance to become the next number one in JYP."

The two of them chatted while enjoying their fast food, and after they finished eating, they naturally started playing online games again after a long time.

As soon as Jiang Zhaohuan logged into his League of Legends account, he found that his friends had other people online.

Hmm? Isn't this account Baekhyun's?

Sure enough, as soon as I came online, the other party sent me an invitation to form a team.

After entering the team, I heard Byun Baekhyun's naturally loud voice:

"Diaohuan! How do you have time to play games? Have you finished filming?"

"Yeah, brother, aren't you in Neon? How do you have time to play games?"

Bian Baekhyun was also very noisy, and it could be seen that Wu Sehun next to him was making trouble:

"Hahahaha, it will come out if you squeeze the time. Hey! Oh Sehun, please stop pulling my earphones, okay? I'm about to play games with Dohwan, don't mess with me, I'm warning you!"

"Then I'll get my friend along. He's... a bit of a vegetable, so he's very tolerant."

"Hahaha, it's okay, just have fun playing with the gang."

Gao Zixiang, who was sitting next to them, originally thought it was very happy to be able to play games with EXO.

Hearing the second half of the sentence, he showed a resentful look.

The cruelest thing is that Gao Zixiang has no way to refute it, he is really a wimp!
When the three-black game officially started, Byun Baekhyun finally understood the meaning of the phrase "be more tolerant".

In just three minutes after the start of the game, Gao Zixiang, who was in charge of the middle lane, died heroically twice.

This is not an ordinary dish, it is a super dish.

Bian Baekhyun rolled his eyes and asked in his unskilled Japanese:
"Zhao Huan, could your friend be at the bronze level?"

Jiang Zhaohuan guessed why Byun Boxian used Japanese, which was to deliberately make Gao Zixiang unable to understand.

He forced himself to suppress the upward curve of his mouth and responded:
"Bronze goalkeeper, I just want to ask you if you are afraid."

"I'm really scared. Whether I can win this time depends entirely on you. Come on!"

Gao Zixiang heard the Japanese conversation in the headset. Although he didn't understand it, it didn't mean he was a fool.

He narrowed his eyes, and manipulated the low-health Yasuo to return to the city, and said helplessly:
"Ah~ Do you two think I'm stupid? You must be saying that I'm a bad boy, right?"

"Hahahahaha, Ani, you're much better than our captain."

Kim Junmyeon, who was watching TV in the next room, sneezed and frowned in confusion.

Who is scolding me? Tsk, it can't be that boy Baekhyun.

"Oh my, is SUHO xi such a badass?"

"That's right, he played a perfect record of 0/17/0 in the top lane, and didn't even get a single assist."

Just when Gao Zixiang felt that he could still be saved.

Jiang Zhaohuan, who was sitting next to him, ruthlessly broke his fantasy:
"Others have only played it once, but you have been playing it for three years."

“…Can you please not discourage the young man’s dream of e-sports?”

"Boy? You?"

"Ah Xi, all men who die are young, do you understand?"

"don't know."

(End of this chapter)