I live broadcast, you eat melon, it’s up to everyone to make money and become popular

"You've been quite busy all day. Thank you. But I will handle my affairs myself, so you don't have to worry about it. You should take care of yourself first." Qiao Chunyan did not do anything to his reminder. The answer is, just let him watch out for himself first.

After talking so much, it was time to end. Qiao Chunyan looked at the things prepared for him next to her, and then said: "By the way, I will ask Xiaoyu to deliver the things you want to you tomorrow."

"Do you need to go to this trouble? Just..." He actually planned to ask Qiao Chunyan to transmit it to him directly, but Qiao Chunyan refused before he finished speaking.

"No, I need to accumulate spiritual power to repair the injury now. If this is not necessary, I won't bother." Qiao Chunyan decisively rejected him, and after finishing speaking, she wrote out his imprisonment with a wave of her hand.

[What just happened?Is it my network card?Why is it that the live broadcast room is completely dark and I can’t see anything? ]

[This is the same here, it should be the network card on the anchor's side. ]

When Qiao Chunyan returned to the live broadcast room, some people questioned that there had just been a problem in the live broadcast room.

But some people don't see it that way.

[You misunderstood. The host said she wanted to drink water and then let us play freely, so it must be your network card. ]

[Yes, there is no network lag. The live broadcast room was fine just now, but the host didn't speak. ]

Sure enough, everyone in the live broadcast room saw different situations.

I don’t know what the company sees in this situation.

Now when Qiao Chunyan is broadcasting live, there are still several people in her company staring at her.

Firstly, her recent live broadcasts have made a lot of money, and secondly, her content always feels unsatisfactory to them because it deviates from their company's own settings.

"Everyone, the three of us have finished today. You can have a good night."

Seeing them discussing in the live broadcast room, Qiao Chunyan finally said these words.

In fact, when Fox cut off her live broadcast just now, she did tell them that she wanted to drink water and let them discuss a few words on their own.

It may be that those who respond slowly will not hear it.

[ah? Is this the end? The situation of the last one has not yet been made clear. ]

[Is the anchor becoming more and more perfunctory?I feel like nothing has happened in the past two days. ]

I was very dissatisfied when I saw her preparing to go offline in the live broadcast room.

"I've already made it clear to him. I told him how to arrange things for him and I will find someone to send them to him. We won't tell you the rest until we can talk privately."

Qiao Chunyan still smiled and came back to the live broadcast room to ask important questions.

After finishing speaking, I originally planned to take some time to chat a few more words.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, Si Kang's cry came from outside.

"Miss Qiao, something happened to Mr. Sheng." Si Kang shouted in a panic.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Chunyan felt that the situation was not good, so she quickly said good night and quickly went off the air.

Then as soon as she opened the door, she saw Si Kang holding a blushing Sheng Zeyuan outside.

"What happened? Didn't I tell you not to drink?" Seeing Sheng Zeyuan's condition, Qiao Chunyan knew what had happened, so she also scolded Si Kang.

Of course, it was useless to accuse him now, so while speaking, she reached out to support Sheng Zeyuan and dragged him into the house.

"Pour me a glass of water."

After Qiao Chunyan threw Sheng Zeyuan on the bed, she gave instructions to Si Kang.

Si Kang quite trusted Qiao Chunyan, so he didn't hesitate at all to her instructions and quickly turned around to make arrangements.

But when Si Kang came back, Qiao Chunyan took off Sheng Zeyuan's clothes like last time.

"Miss Qiao, you..." Si Kang actually felt a little embarrassed.

Instead, he looked away, stepped back, and handed the cup in his hand to Qiao Chunyan.

"You two are grown men. If you have anything to hide, come here and help me." Looking at Si Kang's expression, Qiao Chunyan actually said something to him.

Unexpectedly, Si Kang became even more embarrassed.

Still turning her back to Qiao Chunyan, she asked: "Miss Qiao, what did you do before?"

"What's wrong? Does what I used to do have anything to do with saving people now?" Qiao Chunyan thought his question was a bit puzzling, so she was a little unhappy when she answered.

Si Kang smiled and waved his hand and said: "That's not true, I mean, do you think this is polite to a member of the opposite sex?

In fact, our Mr. Sheng is very particular about it. No matter how hot he is, he would never take off his clothes casually. "

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Why don't you just say whether you want to save your boss?" Qiao Chunyan didn't realize that Si Kang was quite a mother-in-law, so she couldn't help but scold him.

Although Si Kang didn't want to face such an embarrassing scene, he definitely had to save his boss.

So he quickly replied: "Of course I have to save, but what does Miss Qiao want me to do?"

"You don't have to do anything, just hold him up." Qiao Chunyan called him, then motioned for him to sit behind Sheng Zeyuan and helped Sheng Zeyuan sit.

After all, Sheng Zeyuan was unconscious now, and his whole body was hot. He was obviously suffering from alcohol poisoning, so he would definitely not be able to sit still if he was asked to sit up on his own.

She had given Sheng Zeyuan a medicine before. To be precise, it was a kind of poison. This kind of poison hated alcohol.

So now Sheng Zeyuan should feel like vomiting when he smells wine, and I don't know why he endures drinking so much wine.

It seems that this method alone is not enough to control his drinking.

"Miss Qiao, what are you going to do? Are you going to acupuncture Mr. Sheng?"

Just when Qiao Chunyan was thinking about how to stop Mr. Sheng Zeyuan from drinking and relieve him of his hangover, Si Kang, who was supporting her, said something like this inexplicably, which made Qiao Chunyan look surprised.

"What kind of acupuncture? I just pricked his finger with a needle to draw out the wine he drank. Does this have anything to do with any kind of punishment?" Qiao Zhengyan looked at the panicked Si Kang and asked in confusion.

Unexpectedly, Si Kang said confidently: "Isn't that what is often shown on TV, where you prick someone's finger with a needle when you have a problem with someone? This hurts people and you can't see the injury?"

"I have no problem with him." Qiao Chunyan replied almost as soon as Si Kang finished speaking.

At the same time, she had pricked Sheng Zeyuan's finger.

Then he raised two fingers and slid them all the way from his chest to his arms and then to his hands.

Seeing this simple action, Si Kang was a little suspicious at first, but before he could ask his question, he saw where Sheng Zeyuan's finger was pricked, and what was dripping down was the crystal clear liquid. Alcoholic water.