Half The Credit

"Master, can you lend the program to me?"

"…" Da Bao merely stared at him.

"Brother, can I call you Brother?" If Weijian had a tail, it would have started wagging.

Da Bao crossed his arms. "So, do you have a target?"

"Target?" Lu Weijian slapped his head. That's right, he had no target at all. Who should he chase?

He was really muddle-headed. It was all because his grandparents kept urging him to quickly find a girl to bring home that he was muddle-headed.

Lu Weijian waved his hand in embarrassment. "Forget it, forget it. There's no need. You can play by yourself, Brother!"

Although Lu Heting had already put away his phone, he remembered Lu Weijian's words and immediately understood that Da Bao must have made that program for Su Bei.

Da Bao had inherited almost all of his genes in this aspect. That was great!

…

After Su Bei left backstage, she was interviewed by a few reporters.