Rebirth: I escort the male god

Huo Qiyan was also a little shocked. "What kind of big anchor is this? He actually wants 100,000 yuan for his appearance fee?! The players in our club usually only get a little over 40,000 yuan for commercial performances."

Mi Tong: "Humph, he's just one of the top ten game anchors on a small platform. Luckily I fought back on the spot, otherwise I would have been so angry that I would have died."

"? What did you say? Did you say that you should exchange 100,000 yuan for ghost money and burn it for him? Or did you yell at him for not having the guts to show his shame?" I am extremely curious!

"No, I replied directly [You can hire a host for 100,000 Vietnamese Dong now? No, you are too cheap. I am afraid you are back from northern Myanmar. See you again if we are lucky!] and then gave him a dragon."

"Ah? You scolded him, but you still gave him gifts? Did your head get crushed?"

Mi Tong shook his index finger gently, "No, what I'm sending is deletion, blocking, and reporting. It's a one-stop service. Isn't it awesome?"

"Wow! Mi Tong, you are awesome!" Huo Qi Yan clapped enthusiastically, "So did you find someone later?"

Mi Tong was suddenly a little discouraged and glared at him with resentment, "Can you please not say the most depressing things when I am the happiest? It's really annoying."

"Huh? What's the big deal..." Suddenly, an outrageous thought flashed through Huo Qiyan's mind, "You haven't found the person yet, have you?"

So he's going to watch the air fight next week?

Speaking of this, Mi Tong lay weakly on the dining table, looking very depressed. "There's nothing I can do. There seems to be some competition recently, and most of the big anchors are from that division. I can't find them at all. I guess I'll have to wait..."

"..." Huo Qiyan looked at him speechlessly. He had just boasted to him about how much he had managed in the company. How come it turned out that he was lying?

However, Mi Tong is his best childhood friend, so he can't just stand by and watch this happen. He is a professional in the field of e-sports.

"Which game's flash mob is the main focus of your event?" Huo Qiyan asked.

Mi Tong said in a muffled voice, "'Xianmo Zhanyu', this game has extremely high requirements for computer settings, and it is not very useful for promoting our computers. What, do you have a solution?"

The dining table was made of glass and was a little cold. Mi Tong didn't want to get up yet, so he put his hand between the table and his cheek.

"Tongtong, the table is covered with oil and it's dirty. Don't lie down." Ling Qing stretched out his hand to pull Mi Tong up, otherwise he would be angry again if his suit got stained with oil.

But Mi Tong didn't want to get up at all at this moment. He waved his hand away and fell back, "No, there's the tablecloth again."

Then he turned to Huo Qiyan who was thinking, "Huo Xiaoqi, have you come up with any good ideas? I've been so worried lately that my hair has turned bald."

"Didn't you say that being bald also makes you stronger?"

Mi Tong glared at the talkative Ling Qing fiercely, "If you can't speak, shut up. If you don't have a gourd, you are a human being."

"Puff" Huo Qiyan couldn't help but burst out laughing on the spot, "Mi Tong, you are really a talent."

"Talent cannot solve the current problems. Why is it so easy for you to start a business, but it's so troublesome for me? Is it because I don't have a particularly great boyfriend to help me?" Mi Tong murmured.

I thought that as long as I started a company I could be like those bosses on TV, but it turned out that I had endless trivial matters to deal with every day and it was extremely annoying.

Receiving Ling Qing's resentful look, Huo Qiyan choked on the water, "Please don't do that, I'm afraid I'll have indigestion later."

However, it seemed that he did not encounter any trouble when starting his business. After all, he was in school at that time and did not have much time to go back home. His old man solved all the problems for him. If worst came to worst, there was still Ai Yu.

"But to be honest, I think it's easy for me because of the special nature of my industry. Think about it, the coaches are responsible for the training and selection of the players, and I am only responsible for praising, signing the approval forms and paying the money. It's not my turn to be bothered."

"Oh, what a boastful sign, just pay the money, damn capitalism! Black-hearted capitalist!"

Facing Mi Tong's insults, Huo Qiyan was not annoyed, "Aren't you a black-hearted capitalist now?"

"I don't have a bad heart. At most I'm annoyed."

Huo Qiyan directly pointed out, "You didn't make any money, so you're not a black heart, right?"

"Huo Xiaoqi, if you say anything more you'll be going too far." How could you say that to your childhood friend?

Watching the two people fighting again, Ling Qing ate a bite of food silently, then suddenly looked at Feng Rucen and leaned towards him, "Brother, can you tell me some tricks to control your husband? How do you make Huo Xiaoqi stick to you so much and not change his mind? Teach me a few tricks."

He had been in the army before, and the brothers around him were all straightforward people. He would do whatever he felt comfortable with. If he met someone he didn't like, he would just avoid them. So he really didn't know much about interpersonal relationships.

In addition, Tongtong has been very busy recently. Every time he goes to see him, he is complained about, saying that he is not helpful and is making trouble. He really wants to know how Feng Rucen and the others get along with each other.

Fen Gu Cen simply glanced at him and said, "You can't learn it."

"No, tell me, I want some reference."

"Do you really want to listen?" Feng Rucen asked, "It will probably be a big blow to you."

Ling Qing was a little impatient with him, "Talk, talk, I'm listening."

"Because I never treat Xiao Qi as a lover or boyfriend, but as a family member and partner. We will speak directly to him when we have something to say. I never force him to do something he doesn't like, nor will I test his attitude. I tolerate his little willfulness and occasionally pretend to be blind and not see him secretly eating snacks to increase the happiness between us."

"Hiss~" Ling Qing felt a little sour in his teeth.

"And I never thought about asking him to adapt to my rhythm. The two of us have our own comfortable atmosphere. Don't trample on it too much, and don't get angry with him because of what he says and doesn't mean..."

Don't put yourself in too high a position. After all, both of you are equal. How can you ask others to change for you while you don't change at all?

At this point, Feng Rucen paused and looked at Ling Qing intently, but Ling Qing looked puzzled, "What? Is there something stuck on my face?"

As he spoke, he reached out to touch it, but he didn't touch anything. Seeing that he didn't understand what he said, Feng Rucen turned his eyes away helplessly...

You can't say that you have to change your macho temper to be able to pursue someone. I feel so tired and don't want to talk to such a chauvinistic pig.

"It's okay." I talked a lot and I felt thirsty.

Ling Qing was still urging him to continue, "Anything else, is there anything else you need to pay attention to? I'll write it down on my memo later."

……

"It's no use writing it down. You know what the biggest problem between you is..."

Ling Qing thought for a moment, "Problem? We don't seem to have any problems, everything is fine..."

"Ah! I thought of it!"