Taking Liu Yifei back to Northeast China for the Chinese New Year has sent the entire internet into

Chapter 759 No luxury cars or roses, this is the most expensive romance on 520!

Before the video even loaded, the screen was already completely filled with comments.

[They're here! Selling sunflower seeds and cola in the front row!]

[Brother Yu, you finally remembered your livestream password? I've been waiting from morning till night!]

[A "Top-Tier Luxury Romantic Dinner for 520"? How luxurious? If it didn't include a 82 Lafite, I'd be the first to disagree!]

[Let's get the celestial beauty in the frame! Has she already changed into her haute couture gown?]

A few seconds later, the camera started shaking erratically.

Fang Yu leaned over to adjust the angle, and the black sunglasses on his nose almost pierced the lens.

Before the broadcast, he put the pink pig hair clip he had just taken off back on.

At that moment, he lowered his head, and his enormous pink pig nose filled the entire screen.

The two spring-loaded pig ears weren't idle either; they trembled up and down as he twisted the support.

As soon as Fang Yu turned his face away, the screen was flooded with question marks in the comments.

【???????】

[Holy crap, am I seeing things? What's that on Yu-ge's head?]

[Help! The idol image destroyer is still performing flawlessly today!]

[Where's the celestial beauty? Come out and do something about your man! He seems to have evolved into a strange form!]

Fang Yu finally managed to fix the phone on the stand opposite the coffee table.

The camera is stable.

The scene inside the living room was also shown in its entirety in the live stream.

The much-anticipated "520 Luxury Romantic Dinner" has finally been unveiled.

There were no candles, no roses, and no violinist standing by.

In the very center of the shot, there is only a slightly messy coffee table.

Several greasy plastic bags were spread out on the table.

The disposable lunchbox contained grilled cold noodles, stinky tofu, cold pot skewers, and hand-pulled pancakes, with two half-empty glasses of lemonade next to it.

Live stream room...

That's it?

[When I was heartbroken, I went to the convenience store downstairs to drown my sorrows; their entourage was much bigger than this.]

【Seriously, aren't you guys top-tier celebrities? Is Xingyao Entertainment about to go bankrupt?】

[I take back what I just said. Forget about a '82 Lafite, there isn't even a bottle of iced tea on this table!]

[This is a misleading headline! I've reported it, I must report it!]

Fang Yu pulled over a lunchbox, picked up the stinky tofu, and looked calm.

"Don't rush to report it."

"The best thing about this meal is that you don't need to let it air out."

Before the comments could retaliate, a fair hand suddenly reached into the frame and snatched the starch sausage from the coffee table.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Yifei sat down next to Fang Yu.

She wasn't wearing a haute couture gown or elaborate makeup.

She wore a simple white T-shirt and jeans, with her hair loosely tied back.

She lowered her head and took a bite of the starch sausage.

The outer skin had softened a bit after sitting for a while, but thankfully there was plenty of cumin and chili powder, so it still tasted very good.

Seeing the screen full of doubts, Liu Yifei, before even swallowing her food, first smiled at the camera with her eyes crinkled.

"You don't understand."

"This is the land we fought for all day to conquer!"

She swallowed the starchy intestines and then cleared her throat with great seriousness.

"Come on, let me give you a report on today's itinerary."

Liu Yifei counted on her fingers and recounted from beginning to end how the two of them spent 200 yuan on May 20th.

After he finished speaking, the live broadcast room erupted in chaos.

Two hundred yuan? A whole day spent in Beijing, including a seafood feast? Do you think I believe that?

[A bowl of spicy hot pot downstairs costs 30 yuan. Do you guys have some kind of misunderstanding about prices in Beijing?]

Forget Beijing, even in my tiny, third-tier county, 200 yuan wouldn't be enough for this kind of fun!

[Fairy Sister, even though you're beautiful, you can't treat us like fools!]

[Tell me honestly, did you guys secretly use facial recognition?]

[It seems like a 200 yuan date, but actually, you get free meals wherever you go, right?]

Liu Yifei immediately became anxious upon seeing this.

"We really didn't use facial recognition..."

She was preparing to settle the accounts one by one when the comments in the live stream suddenly changed.

At first, there were only a few scattered ones.

[Holy crap! Quick, check Weibo! Old A posted a picture!]

Who is Lao A? What picture is it?

[Stop asking, go check it out! A truly incredible image!]

In the blink of an eye, similar comments began to appear more and more frequently.

[I'm back! He's already gone! Anyone who looks at those pictures is doomed!]

[Oh my god, Old A is my only brother today!]

[Nine pictures, and my smile never stopped!]

Within just a dozen seconds, a large number of viewers left the live stream and collectively switched to Weibo.

The number of online users in the upper right corner has visibly dropped.

Fang Yu was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

He lowered his head and smelled the stinky tofu in his hand.

"This thing smells so strong?"

"Did the smell from the internet cable drive everyone away?"

Liu Yifei was also a little curious.

She picked up her phone and opened Weibo.

A new term is rapidly climbing the trending search list.

#Fang Yu and Liu Yifei's 200 Yuan Date Real-Life Account#

Clicking on it, the top item is the nine-grid photo that paparazzi Lao A just posted.

Fang Yu brought over the stinky tofu.

The two knew the place in the photo very well; it was all a daytime scene.

Liu Yifei scrolled through the images one by one, and when she got to the sixth one, her finger suddenly paused.

In the arcade, she tiptoed towards Fang Yu and fed him the chocolate she was eating.

Old A took the photos perfectly!

Fang Yu's stunned reaction and her guilty conscience as she tried to back away after feeding him the chocolate were all captured on camera!

No wonder the comments section is completely in an uproar.

Liu Yifei's ears burned, and her fingers subconsciously pulled back.

Fang Yu stared at the photo intently for two seconds.

"Old A is really good."

"His photography skills are more professional than our company's publicity department."

He paused, then added another sentence.

"Ask General Manager Zhang later if the publicity department is still hiring."

"Don't waste talent."

Liu Yifei suppressed a laugh and quickly scrolled down the page.

In the following pictures, Fang Yu, wearing a pink pig hair clip, swaggered around the mall.

The last picture is of a subway station at night.

The two had neither assistants nor drivers.

Fang Yu carried large and small bags, while Liu Yifei held a pink pig in her arms. They mingled in the crowd and walked together toward the subway entrance.

Nine photos.

The recording began at dawn and continued until night.

There were no luxury cars, no roses, and no expensive gifts.

But in every photo, there's an undeniable joy.

In addition to the photo, Lao A also added a caption.

[After filming for a day, lunch consisted of five yuan worth of pickled cabbage.]

I saw a 200-yuan date, and also experienced the most overwhelming amount of PDA I've ever witnessed in my life.

I used to think that love was like a bank account balance, a huge diamond ring, or 999 roses.

Today I realized that true love is taking a two-yuan bus ride with you, wiping the sauce from your mouth at a roadside stall, and being willing to humble yourself, be childish with you, and be crazy with you.

[Yu Ge and Tian Xian taught me that romance is never expensive.]

The value lies in the care put into it...

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