After flirting with the wrong boss, she became the first lady of the Beijing circle

Xu Ni was amazed at the popularity of her live broadcast room. At the moment, there are already [-] viewers. Because of the Q&A just now, many people gave her gifts. Although it is not a lot, it proves that the viewers like it.

so……

Can she make a fortune by live broadcasting and become well-off?

Xu Yu's eyes lit up, and he seized the opportunity to interact: "Baby, if you have any questions about my major, you can also ask, and I will answer everything I can say."

: [Ah, ah, sister, the third-year kid knelt down on a math problem, please help! 】

:【elder sister!I am very interested in cosmic astronomy and want to keep listening! 】

: [And how does my sister take care of it, the skin is so good! 】

The barrage moved extremely fast.

Xu Ni was as good as he was, and answered them one by one with a smile and doting. He even used paper and pen to answer math problems, sharing, answering, and solving puzzles in every detail.

There was harmony in the studio.

And Fu Simi seemed to be an empty person, frozen in the picture, unable to speak.

She watched Xu Ni interacting with the audience like a fish in water, obviously this live broadcast was led by her, and she was the protagonist!

Xu Ni, what's going on! ?

Why is everyone paying attention to her?

Fu Simi was a little flustered. Originally, after the incident between the two was exposed, many people questioned the "likeness" between the two, but now that they are face to face, Xu Ni has completely robbed her of her limelight!

How can this be good!

She gritted her teeth and looked at the manager behind the camera, asking silently, what should I do?

The manager had never seen this scene before. The company was already prepared to make Fu Simei's image double again. Who knew Xu Ni was so uncontrollable!

The manager quickly sent Fu Simi a wechat message asking her to check her phone.

: Mention the cp of your last drama, sprinkle a wave of artificial sweeteners, and draw the audience's attention back!

Fu Simi's eyes lit up immediately.

Yes.

Nowadays, many people love cp. As long as the drama is suitable for filming and there are some cp points, many fans will like it very much. They will be immersed in the sweetness and joy of cp. Among the contemporary fan groups, cp fans are the most important thing to ignore. As a part of it, relying on cp is also very easy to earn popularity and get out of the circle!

In the last drama, she worked very well with the male actors, and a large number of fans fell into the trap. Even if they were not her fans, they would still pay attention to their cp news.

Immediately, Fu Simi cleared her mind, and then smiled slowly, expressing a slightly shy emotion: "Xiao Xu is so good, this is very similar to a certain friend of mine who was also a top student in a university, the number one student in science..."

【Ahhh! 】

【Ahhh!Groundhog calls! 】

[God!See you soon! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! ! 】

Looking at the sudden explosion of bullet screens, Fu Simi could not help but hook her lips. Sure enough, CP fans are the easiest to deal with. Just throw a little hook, and they will all turn their attention back to her. What is Xu Ni?

Thinking of this, Fu Simi smiled and said: "You guys, I just suddenly thought of mentioning something, that's not what I meant..."

Suddenly.

Her expression and smile froze.

Because, she found that these people were not excited because she mentioned CP, but that something terrible happened to Xu Ni, and the fans who were originally in her live broadcast room were surprised and posted:

【Really? !I gonna go see! 】

[Help, I almost thought it was a fake account! 】

No one cared what she said, Fu Simi's face suddenly turned down, she secretly cut Xu Ni's live broadcast room with her mobile phone, she wanted to see what kind of moth Xu Ni was doing here!

But after she entered, she was directly dazzled by the bombardment rockets on the screen.

Fu Simi frowned.

Not just brush some rockets.

What's all the fuss about?

But the manager suddenly lost his composure and rushed out from behind the camera, stared at the big screen in astonishment, and lost his voice in astonishment: "Chu... Chu actor...!?"

Fu Simei:?

She looked back at the id who brushed the rocket.

——Chu, Song? !

Fu Simi was completely shocked.

And Xu Ni went live, and the audience frantically swiped the barrage.

【Ahhh!Joining in the fun actually squatted down to my master! 】

[It's really Chu Song! !The platform is certified! 】

[Emperor Chu actually gave Miss Sister a rocket! ! !Since my Emperor Chu entered the platform, he has posted two news, and he has never interacted with anyone before]

Xu Yu also discovered this situation.

She watched the special effects of the rocket continue, and then saw a barrage sent by Chu Song: [Taught. 】

Xu Ni: ...?

She broadcasts live, and the idol spends money on her?

What kind of pie-dropping thing is this?

With Chu Song's arrival, in an instant, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded [-]!

The wind came in an instant.

Xu Yu silently calculated how much those rockets were worth. After calculating the share, she took a breath with her lips parted slightly, her eyes filled with joy, and she immediately cupped her fists: "Thank you for the rockets supported by this big brother. !"

God of wealth!

God of wealth!

Who the hell thinks it's too much money!

She didn't know at all that she was completely the precedent for Chu Song here.

The heat soared like a rocket.

at the same time.

It was dark, and after winter, there was snow in Beijing and Hong Kong.

On a lonely road.

A Bentley goes down the only road.

inside the car.

The woman's crisp and sweet voice echoed: "Thanks to this big brother for supporting the Rockets, please send me~"

Fu Guidu's slender fingers supported his temples. He lazily leaned against the leather back, looking at the picture on the electronic screen in front of him. The woman's smile was extraordinarily bright, her bare face was still beautiful, confident and shining .

He pursed his lips lightly, his eyes always on her face.

next to.

Fu Liangyan quietly moved over, glanced at the screen, "Chu Song?"

Fu Guidu moved down his line of sight and saw the profile picture and name of Bangyi. Only then did he realize the point, and his pupils narrowed slightly.

Fu Liangyan observed the expression of his fifth uncle. After all, the matter with Chu Song was more or less a secret, so he immediately said, "Chu Song is so high-profile, he must be chasing this female anchor, right? Don't tell me, This female anchor is indeed good-looking, much prettier than those I have talked about."

He was a little excited. He happened to take the fifth uncle's car today. He already worshiped Fu Guidu, but it was too difficult to get in touch with him. It was because of his worship of Fu Guidu that he also studied medicine, but he had no talent. It's just half-baked.

On the other hand, Fu Guidu's expression was lazy and he couldn't see much emotion.

Fu Liangyan thought about the relationship between the two, and picked up his fifth uncle's favorite words and said: "It seems that this Chu Song is not a man of few desires, and he is still confused by beautiful women. I think it is because he raised him in private. , also dizzy."

Fu Guidu raised his eyelids.

Fu Liangyan didn't notice anything was wrong, so he smiled and said to himself: "Besides, this female anchor is still in the entertainment circle, so I'm not sure, she's already played badly, which group of them can really not get dirty in private? "

Besides that, he's kind of weird.

This female anchor, he always felt a little familiar.

Have you seen it somewhere?

"parking."

Fu Guidu finally opened his mouth, and his voice fell into the snowy night, drenched in the bone-chilling cold. The driver's heart tightened, and he immediately pulled over and stopped. At this time, a thin layer of hoarfrost had fallen on the ground.

Fu Liangyan was confused and asked cautiously: "Why did it stop?"

Fu Guidu lowered the window, let the wind and snow roll in, his indifferent brows and eyes seemed to be covered with frost, which made people feel unreasonable fear, and his voice was weak and harsh:

"Get off."