The president is always unhappy [Transmigration Book]

Hu Qi deliberately joked with Song Yuanzhou with gifts on the bullet screen, which relieved Song Yuanzhou's embarrassment and embarrassment caused by suddenly having to "do business" with a stranger.

Song Yuanzhou didn't know whether Hu Qi knew his situation and came to help him deliberately, or if he just thought it was fun.

But he still thanked Hu Qi 10 times in his heart.

Thank you, you are a good person!

While chatting, a new WeChat message was displayed on the lock screen of the phone:

Hu Qi: [Do you know this little pudding? ]

Song Yuanzhou went back cracklingly: [How can I, I don't know each other, socialize. ]

Song Yuanzhou really wants to find someone to complain about now, he can't hold it back, he is a little emotional: [Are all the anchors of our Q station familiar with each other like this, look, how can they be so calm and calm when they are connected with strangers? The business attitude is perfect. Is there a contract that I haven't seen, and socialites can get a salary increase? ]

Hu Qi was probably also idle and idle, and soon came back: [I don’t know about others, anyway, I don’t know them, and they will definitely not connect with each other. ]

[In addition, I want to tell you about this little pudding. Last night I watched the stars at night and checked her card. Her identity is not sunny, and it is probably a wolf card. ]

Song Yuanzhou: "..."

Song Yuanzhou: [You know again?Hu prophet? ]

Hu Qi hates iron but not steel: [Look at the number of her fans, you're trying to fawn on her so that someone will believe her, she...be careful. ]

[And this time you are on an event page, such a good opportunity, who wouldn't grasp it?You, a newcomer with 10 yuan, suddenly surpassed her and jumped to the third place. Don't you know how to taste it carefully? ...]

[To tell you the truth, her popularity in the live broadcast with the number of fans can beat you, why did she come to you for no reason and give you popularity for free?Unless she wants more from you than she can get now. ]

Song Yuanzhou took another look at the delicate "goddess" person on the screen.

Replied: [Soldiers come to block, see the move and dismantle the move. ]

Hu Qi: [Who made you a good grandson of grandpa, don't be afraid, grandpa will protect you when the time comes. ]

Song Yuanzhou: [Get out. ]

Jiang Che used the Q station for so many days, and usually only gave "skyscrapers", but this time he finally saw popular gifts and could play well.

When Jiang Che looked up, he saw Qian Tezhu stretched out his neck and was still standing beside him.

Jiang: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Too much work?"

Jiang Che waved Tezhu Qian away, and secretly researched it with his mobile phone.

Special assistant Qian slipped back to his office, closed the office door and complained about his boss.

Don't think I don't know what you want to do?snort.

Qian Tezhu secretly poked and opened his Q station trumpet, and squatted in Song Yuanzhou's live broadcast room to "watch".

Jiang Che disliked the low unit price of "Rhythm Whirlwind", so he picked a "Love Storm" that had similar effects to "Rhythm Whirlpool", but was a little bit "tyrant".

The unit price of Love Storm is 1000. In addition to the "rhythm swirl" effect, it will also trigger a Q-version action special effect of "Cupid Archery" on the screen.

Special assistant Qian sat in his office for a while. He didn't see his boss's movements for a long time, so he stood up and went to get himself a cup of coffee.

When he came back, his mobile phone began to have Q version of Cupid flying up and down all over the screen to shoot arrows, and the mobile phone was directly stuck on the interface of the live broadcast.

Tezhu Qian took the phone and pressed all the buttons, but the screen remained unmoved, and even shook it a lot in his hand.

It wasn't until Cupid all retreated that the phone returned to normal.

Special Assistant Qian: "..."

I'm afraid this special effect is not poisonous.

After the special effects ended, the bullet screen was blank for 30 seconds without any movement, and then it was like a flood after the embankment was broken.

The news gushed out, Song Yuanzhou's computer cpu was overloaded, and the background was directly stuck into a black screen.

Song Yuanzhou: No, what happened?

After he struggled for two seconds, his pretty face appeared on the screen, and he could only hear Lianmai's Pudding's puzzled voice, "Tiantian, is there a power outage on your side?"

Song Yuanzhou was expressionless: "The power went out, and now I use the electricity I put in myself."

The little pudding over there also reacted, but he didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he was able to answer with a smile, "Is it a cold joke at the bottom of the box?"

Song Yuanzhou couldn't see the barrage, so he couldn't interact with the audience, and he didn't want to have an awkward chat with people he didn't know very well in front of the screen.

He bid farewell to the invisible live broadcast fans and Lianmai's little pudding, and then forcibly shut down the computer.

Jiang Che glanced at the time and found that it was a full hour and a half earlier than the time he usually shut down the live broadcast.

When I took my mobile phone and was about to close the Q station, a red 1 suddenly appeared in an envelope-shaped place in the upper right corner of the background.

He has never added friends on this account, and usually only uses it to watch Song Yuanzhou's live broadcast.

But occasionally some system group notification messages will be received.

He only hesitated for half a second whether to drop the 1 point, and the message interface changed from 1 to 3.

Jiang Che clicked on the message with a smirk on his face. Surprisingly, it wasn't a system notification at all, but a female anchor named "Little Pudding" who had just connected with Song Yuanzhou just now.

[Boss, are you there? ]

[Is the boss really chasing us Tiantian? ]

[Don't get me wrong, I just see her so innocent, as her friend, I always want to think more...]

Jiang Che stared at this "her" and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The word friend is even more deserving of scrutiny.

He took a screenshot of the news with great interest, and clicked on the "Sweet" private chat for the first time.

When Song Yuanzhou was swiping his phone on the bed after taking a shower, a message box popped up suddenly.

Du Zhou: [You and Little Pudding are good friends? ]

Song Yuanzhou: "???"

Song Yuanzhou was so shocked that he sat up from the bed, clicked on the content three times, and checked repeatedly, feeling empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

Did the boss take a fancy to Little Pudding's face on the screen?

Damn, boss, wake up, that's an overly beautiful face!

In addition to out of concern, there is another kind of——

Am I going to lose this big guy soon?

Song Yuanzhou watched "Crossing the Boat" Follow 1, fans.

The only concern is "sweetness".

And now this big guy chatted privately that he was inquiring about another female anchor, trying to see if he was her friend, did he want to be a middleman?

But unfortunately—

Song Yuanzhou replied: [Not familiar. ]

Du Zhou: [Screenshot.jpg, be careful, she is not simple. ]

Song Yuanzhou had just been repeatedly ordered by Hu Qi, and he must not become good friends with someone like Xiao Puding, saying that she looked like a traitor at first sight.

If she still comes in the future, just maintain a nodding acquaintance that is decent in face.

It turned out that it was to remind myself, not to fall in love with the fake face in front of the screen.

Song Yuanzhou exhaled, happy for the boss.

He didn't want the boss to pursue an unreal face.

What's more, this boss always gave him a very familiar feeling. He came from the live broadcast room, even though they had never chatted in private like this.

Much like that person.

He remembered the business card that had been placed under his pillow.

That business card was taken out by Song Yuanzhou and put in, tossed and admired many times.

Even the tiny lines and hidden patterns, he can repeat one, two, three.

Not to mention the most prominent phone number on it.

Song Yuanzhou turned off his phone, took out his business card from under the pillow, and brushed his fingers over the word "Jiang Che" skillfully.

After looking at it for a while, he put the business card back under the pillow.

Song Yuanzhou has long been familiar with this number, and Song Yuanzhou skillfully typed a string of numbers in the WeChat search box.

He switched from lying on the left to lying on the right, and when the page loading circles started to appear on the screen as his thumb pressed the search button, he switched from lying on the right to lying on the left again.

After repeating this many times, Song Yuanzhou stared at the avatars searched on the screen, and did not click to add as friends for a long time.

On the other side, the driver Lao Wang saw the boss pick up the phone and put it down for the 101st time in the rearview mirror, and picked up the phone again after a while.

He only felt that the more times he picked it up and put it down, the temperature in the car continued to drop, and the back was so cold that he felt like he could breathe into ice.

Lao Wang drove the car stiffly, not even daring to blink his eyes for a while.

"Hey, what do you want to say after adding the first sentence? Hey? Is it too common? Hello, it's too raw. Oh, I'm so sad."

Song Yuanzhou nervously got down from the bed, poured a glass of water, "ton ton ton" took three gulps, and the big glass was empty.

The mobile phone was pinched in his hand, and his tense palms were sweaty.

Song Yuanzhou put down the water glass.

On the mobile phone page, it should have been searched, Jiang Che's old man's landscape profile picture.

And now it's a magnified text that reads "Friend Request Sent".

Song Yuanzhou: -mouth-!

Grass!The one-person blood book WeChat company has released a function of friend request and message withdrawal!

What to do, what to do, I haven't figured out the first sentence yet...

Song Yuanzhou held the phone in both hands, holding his breath and waiting for the other side to pass, while thinking wildly.

What if it is not approved?

If he... leaves me his number, he will definitely pass, right?

Otherwise, what would he do with my number?

The more Song Yuanzhou thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, and cheered himself up.

It's a pity that half an hour passed--

An hour passed.

The message of requesting through a friend never popped up.

Song Yuanzhou rolled on the bed sadly!

Damn, you said you won't let me join, why did you come all the way to send a business card?

What are you sending it for?

After teasing, I am not responsible for the aftermath!

Song Yuanzhou rolled the small quilt into a ball, crumpled it together, and held the phone and waited.

wait wait...

Not surprisingly, he fell asleep.

After Jiang Che took a shower, a WeChat message was displayed on the phone lock screen.

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows, unlocked it, and saw that it was indeed a friend request.

[Zhu's Zhou requests to add you as a friend. ]

Now that Jiang Che had waited, he was not in a hurry.

He unhurriedly re-locked the phone and put it aside.

He took out his laptop and re-approved the documents that were delayed due to waiting for his friend to verify this evening.

Turned off the computer and finally mercifully passed.

Jiang Che's life was boring, what occupied his life was studying in the past, but now it is work.

Private jets are usually quiet except for the daily greetings from the mobile phone operator.

Never bring your phone to bed before going to bed.

But today he was sitting on the bed with a super big pillow behind him, quietly staring at the screen in his hand.

half an hour passed,

An hour passed, and the WeChat interface of the mobile phone was still as quiet as a chicken.

Song Yuanzhou's profile picture is a Q version of a cartoon villain, looking carefully, it looks a bit like Song Yuanzhou pouting his mouth unintentionally.

Very good, you don't talk when you add friends, why do you add friends?Put a dead body on my list?

Jiang Che opened Song Yuanzhou's chat box with a blank expression, clicked on the comment column, and changed "Zhou's Zhou" to "children".

Song Yuanzhou woke up when the mobile phone in his hand hit the bridge of his nose.

When I turned on the phone, a message popped up, "You and Jiang have become friends, let's start chatting!"

Song Yuanzhou: "!!!"

Really... hit by happiness.

For a while, Song Yuanzhou's nose was no longer painful or sore, and the tears that fell from his eyes could be retracted instantly.

Song Yuanzhou quickly opened Hu Qi's WeChat:

[us!plus! !Friends! ]

Hu Qi on the opposite side cursed: [Grandma, don’t you check what time it is, it’s 3 in the morning, are you crazy? ]

Song Yuanzhou ignored him at all, and continued to post: [Rounding up means they are together. ]

[Little Butterfly, you have to be happy for me, I'm on my horse! ! !In love! ! ! ]

Hu Qi: [I lose my mind at night. ]

Hu Qi turned off the phone and covered himself with a quilt:

God, who will accept this evildoer!