Kuaichuan live broadcast: the villain BOSS is the queen!

Chapter 472 Food Anchor: God of Cooking, please feed! 12

Chong Ai walked over and opened the door.

"Little girl." A chubby middle-aged woman stood at the door. It was her next door neighbor, Aunt Zhang.

"Auntie, what's the matter with you?" Chong Ai asked.

Aunt Zhang persuaded: "Little girl, there will always be friction between young people. I think your boyfriend is a little uncomfortable, so please forgive him this time and let him go inside..."

Um?Boy friend?

Has he left yet?

Chong Ai glanced around the corridor, but found no figure of a man.

"Auntie, you read it wrong, I don't have a boyfriend now." She smiled slightly.

Aunt Zhang said with an expression that I understand, "I look good at that guy. If he does something wrong, you will scold him if you are really angry..."

"When I passed downstairs, I found that his face was not very good. It will rain in a while. You can ask him to go back to the house."

Is he still downstairs?Chong Ai frowned slightly.

Aunt Zhang rambled and said something. It was common for young couples to quarrel. As a past person, I advised her not to get too stiff with her boyfriend because of the quarrel.

If you break up, you will be saddened by yourself.

When Aunt Zhang finally finished speaking, Chong Ai said gently, "Auntie, thank you, but he is really not my boyfriend."

"No?" Aunt Zhang said suspiciously, "Little girl, you're not talking mad, are you?"

Downstairs in the afternoon, she saw that the little girl and the boy had a very close relationship.

Moreover, the boy said that his girlfriend was angry and wanted to wait downstairs for her forgiveness.

"Really not." Chong Ai smiled lightly.

"Well, if he's your boyfriend, you'd better take him to the hospital quickly, he seems very uncomfortable..."

After speaking, Aunt Zhang returned to her home.

Chong Ai closed the door, walked to the bedroom window and looked downstairs.

On the stone bench in the community, the handsome man sat there, staring straight ahead.

【Host, are you really not going down? 】Fen Jiujiu asked.

Chong Ai glanced at it and said, "Do you want me to go down?"

this……

Fan Jiujiu wisely shut her mouth, whatever she said was wrong.

Chong Ai rested for a while, picked up her mobile phone and carefully checked the revenue share of the live broadcast platform.

[Drunk Dream TV] Fans' reward revenue is divided into five or five points, and 1 yuan in the real world = 10 gold coins.

There are seven levels of reward gifts:

1金币=一颗糖、10金币=1个唇印、100金币=1颗心、1000金币=1个皇冠。

10000金币=1张金卡，50000金币=1辆豪车，100000金币=1栋别墅。

The most expensive reward is a villa, which is equivalent to [-] cash.

A god-level Fengyun anchor, Shenhao-level fans can send dozens of villas, and a prosperous anchor earns millions of dollars a month.

An ordinary anchor like her at the bottom has a guaranteed income of 100 gold coins every month, and she can only get the basic salary after 30 hours of live broadcast.

The original owner's previous earnings were not enough to buy cosmetics. Fortunately, the gold coins he earned every month were enough to get the basic salary, otherwise he would really starve to death.

In today's food live broadcast, several fans who have been following her gave some candy and lip prints, and one generously rewarded a sincere heart and kept the income of the basic salary.

If you want to become a famous god-level anchor, you have to work harder!

Chong Ai turned off her phone, picked up her pajamas and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, she stood by the window and looked down, and found that the man was still sitting there on the stool under the street lamp.

The wind was blowing before the rain outside the window, and the temperature dropped at night.

(End of this chapter)