"Today's live broadcast is here. This is the live broadcast room of Yangsheng Zhai. If you are interested, you can click on it. We will see you next time."
He glanced over to the backstage and found Mustard in the list.
Yangshengzhai: [They are excited, why are you booing (laughing and crying)]
Yangshengzhai: [I'll give you the money back. 】
With that said, Chu Qianze clicked on Mustard's page to find the account transfer window.
Mustard: [No need. 】
Mustard: [I didn't make fun of it. 】
Seeing this sentence, Chu Qianze kept his movements unchanged, and pressed the OK button, indicating that the transfer was successful.
The transfer here is automatically received, and the parties do not need to click to receive.
Mustard: [... ]
Seeing the ellipsis, Chu Qianze twitched the corner of his mouth in a good mood, he just turned it anyway.
At this time, he received a background message, mustard smashed a gift for his account. Deducting those that the platform shares, the money you get is exactly the same as the amount transferred.
Health Zhai: [... ]
Health Zhai: [Hey (sweat)]
Mustard: [This is the first time I see an anchor who takes the initiative to refund money to fans. I throw money voluntarily, you just take it. 】
Mustard: [It's not for booing, because watching your anchor, my stomach problem is much better now. 】
Seeing this sentence, Chu Qianze asked: "Do you still have stomach problems? 】
Mustard: [Not serious. It's just that when I used to go to work, I always missed eating time. 】
Sometimes I miss it, and I don't even bother to eat it, so I just wait for the next meal.
Mustard: [It's much better now. 】
Health Zhai: [Body is important. 】
Mustard: [Yes, so you keep it. 】
It would be too hypocritical if he didn't answer.
Yun Zhoujie stuffed himself with money, and after I returned it to others, they gave it back. When did money become so unwelcome.
Chu Qianze felt that if he told this scene, he would definitely be beaten.
Yangshengzhai: [Understood, thank you local tyrants. 】
Mustard: [It's okay. Anyway, the money in the account is going to be sent to you. 】
Seeing this, Chu Qianze stopped typing.
Yangshengzhai: [That is really my honor. It happened that I was experimenting with new dishes. There were too many to finish. Would you like to send some to you? 】
Mustard: [Good. 】
At this time, the other party sent a series of numbers.
Health Zhai: [? 】
Mustard: [My V letter account. A live broadcast will not log in all the time, and sometimes it takes a long time to see the news, but the V letter is always online. 】
Chu Qianze's V letter is all real friends, and those fans or anchors who live broadcast can be contacted on the live broadcast software, so no other contact methods have been added.
He has always clearly separated the Internet from reality.
Mustard: [I think it will be more convenient to chat like this, and I just want to make friends with you. 】
Mustard: [Finger.jpg]
This is an emoji animation. A folded-eared rabbit rounds itself into a round ball, droops its ears, stretches out a small fat hand to fingers, and shakes its ears from time to time, which is quite pitiful.
When did this person learn to use emoji
Wait, your indifferent CEO image is about to collapse!
Chu Qianze knew the person's true identity, and when he thought of the appearance of the other party's paralyzed face sending out a cute emoji... After a while of silence, he copied the string of numbers and went to V letter to add friends.
Almost as soon as it was sent, the other party passed his friend application. This made Chu Qianze feel like he was being tricked.
Replace the other party's remarks with the name "mustard", and Chu Qianze typed it to him: [Just fill in the remarks as Health Zhai. 】
Mustard: [Already changed. 】
Yangshengzhai: [Well, when I send something later, I will tell you here. 】
Mustard: [Okay, I'll wait for you. 】
Yangshengzhai: [I will withdraw first. 】
Mustard: [Goodbye.jpg]
Kitten wagging its tail and waving an emoji.
Looking at the pattern, Chu Qianze exited the phone interface and lay down on the sofa.
This man... what the hell is going on.
And Yun Tianjiao was sitting in the office at this time, looking at the newly added friend on the V letter, and set it to the top.
Open the other party's information, except for gender and province and city, there is no other. His eyes moved to the area belonging to the circle of friends, and he entered and glanced.
The other party didn't have much activity, and with the time limit set for visibility within a month, Yun Tianjia only saw two pictures, both of which were landscape photos. Although I didn't get any news, but getting the V letter can be considered to have achieved the goal.
Thinking of this, Yun Tianjie raised her hand and pushed down the frame.
Ye Zhong was sitting on his desk at this moment, staring at the computer in a daze. After a while, he couldn't help but poked his colleague next to him.
"You said that I made such a mentally handicapped mistake that Yun will not come to me and give me more tasks?" Ye Zhong said with a sad face.
"You will definitely find it, don't worry, at most I will let you redo it a few times and write a review." The person next to him patted him on the shoulder, expressing that he should not be nervous.
"How do you get used to this? Every time I work overtime, I sacrifice the time I play, and beautiful women don't wait for anyone! In the end, it's still... " Ye Zhong was about to say something when he saw someone standing at the door. .
"Mr. Yun asked you to come over there," the man said.
"What should come is still coming." Ye patted his clothes again, stood up and waved to his colleague next to him, then turned and left, with a heroic appearance.
He came to Yun Zhoujie's office, knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked inside, and saw his cousin holding a mobile phone with a focused face.
What is this looking at
Ye Zhong didn't dare to be too presumptuous because he was wrong. He stood up straight and said, "Biao, President Yun, I'm here."
Yun Tianjie locked the screen of the phone, and the phone was facing down to the desktop. "Well, do you know why I'm looking for you?"
"I know." Ye Zhong sighed in his heart, what should come is still coming.
Yun Zhoujie: "Tell me about it."
Ye Zhong repeated his mistakes and finally concluded: "I just slack off for a little while, I didn't expect to miss it."
"I'm willing to take you, not only because of the second uncle's words, but also because you are indeed capable." Yun Zhoujie saw that Ye's head was getting lower and lower, and said, "Go back and change things, pay attention next time."
Ye Zhong waited for a long time, but didn't wait for the next sentence, and was a little confused.
This is... done? What about the review book
Yun Tianjie saw Ye stood still and said, "Is there anything else?"
Ye Zhong said quickly: "No, then I'll go first."
Yun Tian snorted and let people leave.
Ye closed the door again, only to feel that the experience just now was magical.
With the temperament of my cousin, I made such a mistake myself, but I didn't have a vicious tongue, and I didn't add work. I just let myself make corrections and it's over.
What's the situation
He was about to be reprimanded at first, but it was only a light-hearted one, which made Ye Zhong feel that his whole person was unreal.
So gentle, is it really my cousin
Inexplicably, Ye recalled it, and it seemed that the changes in his cousin were all related to the live broadcast. Watching the live broadcast for lunch, taking the initiative to participate in offline activities for the first time. Could it be that which anchor did my cousin fall in love with? Since it is watching and eating, it should be a food anchor.
Once Yun Jiujie went downstairs to pick up a package, Ye Zhong still remembers this.
Is it possible that you like which gourmet female anchor? What beautiful anchors are there in our live broadcast...
Male anchors are also possible.
I don't dare to say anything else, but when it comes to gossip, Ye Zhong's acuity is absolutely top-notch. Intuition tells him that this is tricky!
Soon he thought of the strange male voice he heard on the phone earlier.
Wucao, what's the relationship between that man and his cousin
An anchor, a mysterious man, Ye Zhong was in a mess.
His head was thinking at a high speed, and he walked back to his position with a dazed expression. After a few seconds, the trance ended, and he entered a state of excitement, pulling his colleagues to chat.
"You know what I just went through?"
The colleague glanced at him: "Work overtime to write a review."
"No, none of these." After Ye Zhong finished speaking, he quietly waited for the other party's response so that he could continue the conversation.
"Congratulations." The colleague replied casually.
Ye Zhong expressed extreme dissatisfaction with this person's perfunctory behavior: "How can I continue like this? Anyway, cooperate, bro."
"Oh, that's really great!" The colleague imitated the translator's accent, and read the sentence while holding it.
Ye Zhong: "Fuck you."
After dawdling at work, Ye Zhong felt a little thirsty, so he went to the pantry to pour water, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of someone walking past the door.
He is familiar with that person, isn't he his cousin. He is also familiar with that direction, the direction of the elevator.
Ye Zhong subconsciously stood to the side, saw someone walking into the elevator, leaned over to take a look, and walked downstairs. He stayed in the pantry, and waited until Yun Tianjing went down and came up again, and then returned to his office.
Colleague: "Are you constipated? Staying for so long."
This sentence made Ye choked heavily: "You are constipated, so I went to pour water."
The colleague glanced at Ye Zhong: "Where's the water?"
Ye looked down and saw that his hands were empty, and he smiled awkwardly. "I didn't bring it here."
Seeing his colleague's dead fish eyes, Ye returned to the topic: "These are not important! Do you know what I just saw?"
"Um?"
"President Yun, he went down to get a courier. I'm familiar with the packaging. It's the package that the anchor sent to fans in the A live broadcast!" Ye Zhong said, and he was very excited.
"so?"
"I suspect they have legs!"
Seeing his colleague so calm, Ye Zhong felt the pain of being splashed with cold water on his face.
"Just pick up a courier. If you receive a package, won't you go down to get it? This can be made up into a scene by your brain." The colleague continued: "Besides, it is normal to fall in love at this time."
"But that's Mr. Yun. How could he put down his work and get an unimportant courier!" Ye Zhong insisted on his point of view. He thought about going back and asking.
But for the sake of gossip, everything can be thrown away!
The colleague looked away from the computer and reminded friendly: "I only know that if you don't hurry to work, you will have to work overtime today."
Ye re-looked at the time: "... fog grass!"
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Chu Qianze calculated the time and felt that Yun Tianjia should have received the package by this time. After all, it is really close to Group A.
Sure enough, after a while, a few messages came from the phone.
Mustard: [I received it, it's delicious. 】
Attached is a picture of the package being unpacked.
Chu Qianze replied: [It's delicious, I'll make this for the live broadcast tomorrow. 】
Mustard: [Mmmm.jpg]