After wearing it back, I became the favorite of the boss

012 He likes to help the poor

He's not gay, he doesn't have a racing heart, he's simply trying to figure out what's going on with him.

While Mu Shaoqing was doing psychological construction for himself, he waited patiently and nervously for the answer.

After a while, Yin Cheng finally spoke. He said, "Because your family is bankrupt, you can't even afford a scooter."

Mu Shaoqing: "..." Well, the boss has a lot of money, and seeing you are pitiful, I will give you some flowers, is that what you mean?

Hearing this answer, Mu Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. While the tense strings all over his body were finally loosened, he also felt a little bit of unspeakable regret.

For a moment, he thought that Yin Cheng was thinking about it because he had worked hard for seven years to improve his favorability, and finally his conscience found out.

I didn't expect the correct answer to be so simple and unpretentious, rich and willful.

Mu Shaoqing pursed his lips, reluctantly accepted this explanation, the boss is rich, loves to help the poor, what a beautiful character!

Zhengchou how to deal with the 2000 million liquidated damages, or he would take the opportunity...to get a sponsor?

Under the not-so-bright light, the boy bowed his head and said nothing, and looked very lonely, as if he had been hit by the truth, and he seemed unable to accept the reality.

Yin Cheng's eyes fell on the young man's soft and fluffy hair, feeling the warmth from the palm of his hand. Suddenly, he felt a little regretful. Maybe he could find a better reason.

After all, for the rich second generation who suddenly went bankrupt, "poor" is like a boulder on top of their heads, and the doubled pressure suddenly falls, which is very hurtful.

Just when he was thinking about whether he needed to make up for it, Mu Shaoqing had already made up his mind.

The young man suddenly raised his head, with a bright smile on his face, looked up at the man beside him expectantly, and then reported a series of numbers.

"Boss Yin, this is my live room number, you are always welcome to help the poor!"

Yin Cheng's eyes shifted slightly, fixed on the young man's face with crooked eyebrows, no trace of frustration could be seen at all, the corners of those beautiful eyes were raised, and the amber pupils faintly shone with starlight, which made people feel an inexplicable feeling Illusion, he subconsciously looked away.

Just at this moment, Mu Shaoqing's insistence on pressing the door button finally paid off. The elevator door miraculously opened, and then the lights returned to normal.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, which was also Mu Shaoqing's destination. He let go of Yin Cheng's hand resolutely, and waved at him with a harmless expression: "Mr. Yin, I'm here, goodbye."

Yin Cheng was left alone standing in the elevator with an unpredictable expression. In a blink of an eye, the door of the elevator closed again, and the red number at the door showed that it was going up all the way.

Mu Shaoqing turned around and walked towards his office, only to find that Baige had arrived earlier than him, and had already delivered the original novel of "Ling Jiangyue", with a stack of compiled materials beside it.

"Young Qing, the character analysis of the male number three Lu Qingyu and the plot involved, I pulled the film together with Amu and organized it for you. You can take time to watch it later. I will accompany you for the audition at [-] o'clock in the afternoon. go."

"Okay, thank you Brother Bai."

Before the audition results are confirmed, the crew will not give the script to the audition actors. Mu Shaoqing knows this, and he is grateful for the information that Baige took the initiative to organize for him, but there is one thing that he still has to tell his agent clear.

"Brother Bai, there is something..."

"Young Qing, Han Jia wants to have a live broadcast with you, from nine o'clock to eleven o'clock this morning, what do you think?"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Han Jia is another contract artist left behind by Xinyu Media. He is one of the top ten most popular anchors in the entertainment area on the Dali live broadcast platform, with tens of millions of fans.

And his number of fans has just exceeded [-], and they are doing live broadcasts together, and Han Jia is a proper way to help the poor.

Mu Shaoqing was silent for a while, and tentatively asked: "Brother Bai, isn't this what Mr. Yin meant again?" After all, that person is the one who specializes in poverty alleviation.

"Boss Yin did mean that, but the decision is in Han Jia's hands, and he agreed, that's why he brought this up with me," Bai Ge said frankly.

"As long as Han Jia doesn't feel wronged, I have no objections." Mu Shaoqing had no reason to refuse the big cake that was brought up, and he also hoped that his popularity would rise a little bit so that he could open the back door to the studio.

Unlike Mu Shaoqing, a wonderful anchor who made his fortune from a two-person fight against landlords, Han Jia is not only eloquent, but also good at enlivening the atmosphere, singing and dancing. The beautiful anchors have a good relationship, and they often live broadcast with mic, and they will also take some orders for goods.

Before the live broadcast started, Han Jia specially came over to communicate with Mu Shaoqing, and after confirming that he could play PUBG, he set the content of today's live broadcast as double queue to eat chicken.

Unlike Han Jia, who seems to be possessed by chatterboxes, Mu Shaoqing seldom talks nonsense when playing games, but every time he opens his mouth, the barrage is full of screams and flowers, and in the end, many people tease him with gifts Open your mouth.

[Master, you haven't broadcast live for three days, I want to hear you sing (づ￣3￣)づ]

[Master, my card skills have improved a lot these days, shall we play two rounds later? ]

The fact that the audience called him Young Master was completely misled by Qian He. The second day after Mu Shaoqing started the live broadcast, Qian He went to his live broadcast room to brush up his presence. Huahai swiped a full ten groups, and called him "Master Mu" as soon as he opened his mouth, and the fans in the live broadcast room also called him "Master Mu".

Just after the end of a round, Mu Shaoqing followed Han Jia to eat chicken with 4 kills. When he looked up, he saw his familiar ID calling him. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he replied: "It will be busy during this time. We will let you know in advance when it will start broadcasting.”

In addition to the movie mirror in the afternoon, he still has four dramas to dub, and he may not know when the live broadcast will open the skylight again, but this feeling of being genuinely liked to wait makes him feel very warm in his heart. He doesn't want people to wait, so he simply gives Make a rule for yourself.

[Master, will the live broadcast be announced on Weibo in advance?I have followed you! ]

"Ah."

Just as Mu Shaoqing responded, Han Jia had already brought the topic back to himself with a smile, and quickly started the next round.

"Young Qing, let's jump to Port G this time? There are a lot of supplies over there, follow me closely!"

"Okay." Mu Shaoqing didn't refute. There are a lot of supplies and people in G port, and when they land, they may have to use a frying pan to fight the enemy with a submachine gun.

However, his luck was pretty good. As soon as he hit the ground, he took a frying pan and killed a fat stunned young man. Just as he was about to lick his bag, Han Jia's character took the M24 one step further and threw him an R45 revolver. He also said in a natural tone: "Young Qing, let's change."

They played three games before, and Mu Shaoqing was very low-key all the way. He didn't deliberately steal the head, and he didn't steal the limelight. He just regarded him as a reward for Han Jia's "support". 15. Most of the new ones are Han Jia's original fans.

but now--

"Oh." Just change it.

Mu Shaoqing fulfilled his wish, and after that, he didn't hide his strength anymore.

After a while, his head count surpassed that of Han Jia. Unfortunately, Han Jia was eliminated early, but Mu Shaoqing, who was underestimated, ended up at the end. Deli, eat chicken smoothly.

After this round ended, Han Jia's expression became obviously much worse.

Because of the live broadcast of the game, neither of them showed their faces. Mu Shaoqing still heard a hint of emotion from the other's voice, but he didn't regret it.

Han Jia quickly adjusted and teased him about his luck.

Mu Shaoqing didn't refute, and in the next few rounds, he completely let go, didn't continue to fish in troubled waters, and outperformed the old driver Han Jia in all his performances.

Before the live broadcast was about to end, Han Jia said sourly that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, while Mu Shaoqing smiled and said that he was purely lucky.

However, Mu Shaoqing's "sponsor" did not show up until the end of the mic. When he returned to his live broadcast room and was about to chat with his fans before going off, suddenly there was a man named [YC] The vest gave him twenty river view villas...

The Jiangjing villa is the most expensive among the virtual props and gifts launched by the live broadcast platform, and the price of a single building is 88888 yuan.

Twenty buildings!After deducting the platform share and paying taxes, Mu Shaoqing can get a full 70 yuan!

"Thank you for the 1 river view villas given by the patron's father, YC..." He looked up mechanically, and looked at his No.[-] position in the fan contribution rankings, and it really had changed to [YC]'s name.

YC...Yin Cheng?

His eyes widened in shock, and he didn't even see the crazy teasing and heckling of the barrage asking him to perform an impromptu thank you to the donor's father.

The light effect on the top of the live broadcast room has not disappeared, because the contribution value has suddenly risen to the top of the list, and [YC], who has automatically added a gorgeous light effect to the front of the vest, only replied "um" lightly, and left in a low-key manner.

Mu Shaoqing: "..." It's really rich and willful.

When he closed the live broadcast room and the white pigeon rushed over, he babbled a lot before he came back to his senses: "Brother Bai, what did you just say?"

Bai Ge was also taken aback. How dare he talk nonsense for about ten minutes just now, and his artist simply thought he was a mosquito buzzing?

This time, he summed it up succinctly: "Han Jia said that he will never connect with you again, what happened to you?"

After musing for a while, Mu Shaoqing choked out a sentence: "He stole my M24."

At the same time, outside the CEO's office on the top floor of the building, Quan Meng knocked on the door with a courier box in his arms. After waiting for the reply allowing him to enter, he stepped forward carefully and put the things on the desk.

Quanmeng glanced at Yin Cheng quietly, and found that his mobile phone was rarely put aside, not in the drawer, apparently just in use?This is a bit abnormal.

"What's the matter?" Yin Cheng asked, his voice low and restrained, as always.

Quanmeng quickly explained: "This is the information that the old chairman asked me to give you."

Yin Cheng put down his pen and looked up at the express box: "Open it."

Quanmeng secretly thought that there was no way to escape, fortunately he specially packed it in a courier box, but in the end he still had to open it himself.

When the contents of the box were finally revealed, the whole league was ashamed.

Yin Cheng frowned suspiciously, stared at the text on the page, and reconfirmed: "Grandpa asked you to give it to me?"

"Cheats of Love", "100 Little Things Couples Must Do", "How to Make Your Loved One Feel Your Passion? "...

What the hell are these?

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2422:24:26~2020-07-2522:18:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ╭(°A°`)╮1 Yusheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!