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Chapter 583 Good-looking means you can do whatever you want 25 [Monthly ticket plus updates]

On this day, when Ah Zhao was broadcasting live, Jiang Li was not there.

She is now considered a small internet celebrity with many regular fans.

If it were someone else, they would probably strike while the iron was hot, sign a contract with the platform, open Weibo, and work hard on marketing.Coupled with such a face, it is not impossible to jump out of the Internet celebrity and enter the entertainment circle.

But change to Ah Zhao...

Ah Zhao said that he was too lazy to fight.

Over the past few days, fans who are obsessed with Azhao's appearance, in addition to labeling her as narcissistic, they also added a Buddhist lineage.

Buddhist anchor.

One hour per day.

Apart from live broadcasting Shengshi Beauty, chatting and answering questions, nothing else is done.

I used to ask for a tip occasionally, but now I don’t even ask for a tip. (In fact, because the audience base is large enough, even if you don’t ask for it, the rewards are still considerable.)
Since the goal can be achieved without tipping, Ah Zhao said: Then what else should I ask for.

Her fan barrage can be regarded as having a unique style of painting.

One by one hates iron but not steel:

[Always Little Star]: I have been a fan of Zhaozhao for so long, Zhaozhao, your traffic is just right now, so make plans early.

[Flying Bird]: The beauty of the anchor is top-notch even in the entertainment industry, right?You can think about it.

[Why there is no stuffing in the steamed buns]: Entering the circle +1, showing my face value, even if I am paralyzed in acting, I will chase after him!
[Snow in Jerusalem]: Come on, the anchor doesn't even have a Weibo, and he's still in the circle. It feels like he's playing tickets.

……

Azhao looked at these bullet screens, and was also very calm: "I'm too lazy to play Weibo, too lazy to enter the entertainment industry, so everyone just quietly enjoy my beauty in the video, isn't it enough?"

What she didn't say was that maybe in the future, she would have enough money, and she wouldn't even bother to broadcast live.

It can really be said that it is the Buddha himself.

……

Jiang Li never came back in the afternoon.

Ah Zhao was not in a hurry, he ordered a takeaway by himself, and sat on the balcony after eating, looking at the pots of flowers that he had raised, the warm sun fell on him, and Ah Zhao felt a little sleepy.

Sleepy and sleepy, she curled up on the recliner and fell asleep.

Jiang Li came back very late.

He had the key to the house, so he didn't knock.

When he entered, the room was pitch dark, and he thought A Zhao was not at home.

Unexpectedly, when the light was turned on, I heard a drowsy and sleepy voice from the balcony: "Uh...you're back?"

He turned his head and watched the girl get up from the couch.

She probably didn't wake up, she was still lazy, leaning on the back of the chair, staring at herself in bewilderment.

There was still mist in the big and round eyes, hazy, like a blurred and quiet dream.

He lowered his voice involuntarily: "Why are you sleeping on the balcony?"

A Zhao glanced back, blinked, and shook his head childishly, as if trying to wake himself up.

She muttered: "I was basking in the sun, it was so comfortable. I accidentally fell asleep."

Basking in the sun?
Thinking of the current time, Jiang Li was dumbfounded.

"Didn't eat?" he asked.

Azhao shook his head honestly.

Jiang Li then asked her to sit and wake up, and went to the kitchen by herself.

The refrigerator was very clean. Jiang Li searched around, but found nothing but a handful of green onions, three eggs, and half-eaten dried noodles.

It's enough for a dinner.

Soon, the smell of fried eggs came from the kitchen.

Ah Zhao followed the scent and walked over.

(End of this chapter)