Chapter 820

"Bureau Chief, don't worry, we will definitely vet every person, including their relatives and friends, before letting them into the live stream room."

Hearing this, Bureau Chief Chen felt slightly relieved.

That's good, that's good.

The thing Fang Yang was wearing was also something he spent a lot of money to have someone make, just so Fang Yang could continue to live stream, and it was also convenient for them to observe every move in the prison. If they encountered danger, they could also react immediately, so they wouldn't be completely in the dark.

"Bureau Chief, don't worry, with Brother Li there, Fang Yang will be fine."

Bureau Chief Chen nodded slightly. Yes, he should relax a bit; if he stayed tense, problems would arise sooner or later.

"Keep watching, and contact me immediately if there are any problems."

After speaking, Bureau Chief Chen left this newly built small room.

"Sigh, Fang Yang, Li Ye, I wish you both all the best."

"Hehehe, delicious, delicious."

Inside the cell, one prisoner was talking in his sleep, and one prisoner was snoring loudly enough to shake the heavens, making it so noisy that Fang Yang couldn't sleep at all.

"Damn it, so noisy."

Fang Yang covered his ears, gritting his teeth; the first night was already this agonizing, what should he do in the future?

"Hmm?"

Fang Yang vaguely felt someone walking toward his direction.

Could it be… someone needed to use the bathroom?

Thinking of this, Fang Yang immediately closed his eyes and calmed his heart to feel the footsteps.

Although the cell was very noisy, Fang Yang could still distinguish them.

It stopped!

(What a noisy snore. Could it be that Brother Yang started a multi-day program? That would explain it.)

(I think so too, otherwise why wouldn't Brother Yang stop the stream even at night? Others have rural life, Brother Yang has prison life, very novel.)

(Hey, hey, hey, stop chatting, someone is coming, the footsteps should have stopped right in front of Brother Yang's bed.)

No way, it really stopped in front of me? What is going on? This is only the first night! I've already been targeted!

Before long, Fang Yang felt someone poke him.

It felt… like there was no malice?

Fang Yang opened his eyes and vaguely saw Li Ye's figure.

Phew~ luckily, luckily it's one of our own, otherwise, whether he should continue pretending to sleep would really be a problem.

"Fang Yang, what do we do next?"

Listening to Li Ye's weak voice that was about to disappear, Fang Yang spent a lot of effort to guess what he meant.

"......"

Regarding this question, it wasn't that Fang Yang hadn't thought about it. If the two of them continued to show a stiff relationship in front of outsiders, it wouldn't be a long-term solution.

After all, they couldn't act like thieves every day, like talking at night while they were fast asleep.

"First, we must solve the problem of our communication. Tomorrow, you come and find trouble with me. In short, you just need to do as I say."

Fang Yang was also worried about being discovered. Plus, Li Ye had said that he would listen to everything he said, regardless of whether it was true or false, and regardless of whether he was actually willing—anyway, he took it seriously.

"Good."

Li Ye still used concise words, then got up and walked toward the restroom.

"Just have to see what happens next."

The prison was full of hidden talents; who knew when he would be discovered by some big shot.

Moreover, Fang Yang also needed to think carefully and come up with a foolproof reason that was easy for others to believe.

1084. Script arrangement? Fang Yang taking the initiative! (Seeking full subscription)

(Whoa, Brother Yang has started! Step one, integrate into the prison!)

Looking at the messages, Fang Yang didn't even want to see them. After all, they still thought this was a pre-arranged script. But then again, this wasn't a good place; how would normal people come here unless they had some confidence?

Sighing helplessly, Fang Yang couldn't communicate with the fans at will now, otherwise, either something was wrong with his brain, or...

Fang Yang's eyes brightened, and he seemed to have thought of a good way.

Watching Li Ye return to his bed after using the restroom, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

Tomorrow, there would be a good show.

Fang Yang, who felt relieved, soon fell into a dream, which made Li Ye not sleep well. After all, he was a light sleeper, and because of his profession, he would wake up immediately at the slightest disturbance.

Fang Yang opened his eyes again, awakened by the morning assembly. Helpless, he had to comply since he was here.

Looking at Li Ye's listless appearance, Fang Yang paid silent tribute—truly professional!

Li Ye hadn't expected that the reason he couldn't sleep because of the noise was seen by Fang Yang as being too professional.

Li Ye: How should I put it? Anyway, it was very sudden, and I truly didn't expect it.

Well, it's about time.

Fang Yang and the others arrived at the cafeteria again, looked at Li Ye in front, and nodded silently.

"Kid! Yesterday, I was careless and didn't dodge, but this time, let's spar again!"

Watching Fang Yang take the initiative, Li Ye was simply incredulous.

That's not what we said last night, right?

Did I hear wrong or did you remember wrong?

Li Ye didn't know, and didn't dare to ask, so he could only accept the challenge.

And although the prison guards also liked to watch the excitement, this was the cafeteria after all. In public, they couldn't do nothing.

If it were in private, they could say they didn't have time to stop it, but it was different here. If anything was broken, they would have to pay for it—plates, tables, chairs, benches, etc.

Bang~

"Fight, fight, if you two want to fight, then fight in here."

The prison guard locked the two in a small room. It wasn't a dark room, just a bit narrow.

After all, logically speaking, they should be locked up separately, but he also said that was logically speaking. Now it was mealtime; if he went back late, he would really go hungry.

"That, is there something wrong? Shouldn't I be the one finding trouble with you?"

Li Ye confirmed there were no cameras or listening devices in the room, and only dared to ask after hearing the prison guard's footsteps leave.

"Pfft, I originally wanted to cause trouble to get us locked up directly, so it would be easier to communicate. After all, the dark room is just to punish prisoners, no need to monitor."

"But I really didn't expect them to lock us in the same room."

Speaking of this, Fang Yang shook his head, seeming to have some opinions on the prison guard's hasty decision.

Li Ye nodded, having no objections.

"Then, what are you going to such great lengths for?"

"Next, the two of us will become friends through fighting. Afterward, I will become mentally unstable because of the medicine I took, like today when I suddenly find trouble with you."

"Is that so? Then will we meet as enemies later? Like, enemies meeting and being extremely jealous or something?"

Hearing this, Fang Yang finally understood why Bureau Chief Chen let Li Ye listen to him in everything.

This kid's brain is too direct, he can't turn corners, sigh.

But there was plenty of time now, and Fang Yang had plenty of time to explain to him.

1085. Where did this top-tier actor come from! Good, good, good, scolding the chef after being full! (Seeking full subscription)

(Haha, where did Brother Yang find such a top-tier actor? He can't even figure this out. It's very obvious, Brother Yang wants to make friends with the guy through fighting, and because he's half-crazy and half-awake now, he keeps causing trouble, so only the guy can step in. After going back and forth, they will get closer, and being together every day won't make people suspicious.)

Looking at the perfect explanation in the fan group, Fang Yang really wanted to slap his thigh and shout out loud.

But for convenience, he'd better pretend not to see it.

He explained his meaning roughly to Li Ye, and the other party finally understood.

After the busy work was done last night, Fang Yang also became idle, and his stomach immediately started growling.

"Sigh, so hungry, how long are they going to lock us up?"

Looking at the tightly closed door of the small room, Fang Yang couldn't stop complaining, completely forgetting how happy they were when they were locked up together.

Prison guard: Good, good, good, scolding the cook after being full, I've seen through you!

(Sigh, it feels a bit boring that Brother Yang can't see our messages. I really miss the time when Brother Yang used to talk back to us.)

(Who says it isn't? How many people were in this live stream room before, how lively it was, and what happened? Now, how many people are there? You could say not many people are talking anymore.)

Seeing the fans' lack of interest, Fang Yang was also very anxious, but he couldn't help it...

Perhaps, there might be a way?