Show off the rich live room

Chapter 8 Are you dead or not?You have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain.

"Just start the lottery, it's none of your business." Bai Qingcen is not used to having acquaintances watching his live broadcast. He and Mu Zicheng have known each other since childhood, and the more acquaintances they have, the more uncomfortable they will feel.

Mu Zicheng: [Xiao Baibai, you are crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. 】

Bai Qingcen: "Yes."

Mu Zicheng: […]

The barrage suddenly went 'hahaha'.

[The anchor has many advantages, the biggest advantage is honesty. 】

[Hahaha, that's outrageous. 】

Mu Zicheng: [That's fine, I won't bother you anymore, remember to come to my birthday party the day after tomorrow. 】

Mu Zicheng left without hesitation.

The live broadcast of Bai Qingcen and Mu Zicheng's conversation has already drawn a lottery.

Bai Qingcen said: "Whoever wins the fish meat prize please send me a private message with the address."

[Okay for nothing!Are you going to download it?It's getting late, what a dream! 】

[Don't play, anchor, isn't the nightlife just beginning, really don't plan to smoke more? 】

[Greedy is not enough to swallow elephants, the anchor ignores them. 】

[It's a bit early to broadcast now, why don't you make something else to eat in vain? 】

Bai Qingcen looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock.

He doesn't have a fixed sleep time, but fortunately, the quality of sleep is not bad, and he can fall asleep whenever he lays down, but... it seems that there is nothing he wants to cook if he continues to live broadcast.

Bai Qingcen said: "It's getting late, soak in the hot spring and have some supper, it's almost time."

Bai Qingcen eats very slowly, chewing every bite slowly. He feels that the point of eating is to enjoy the food, and eating slowly is not a waste.

【Hot springs?Is that hot spring still open in the middle of the night? 】

[I know one, but many of the hot springs outside are boiled hot water, not real hot springs, and there is nowhere to find hot springs in the middle of the night, so the anchor can continue the live broadcast if he has nothing to do. 】

Bai Qingcen was already slicing the fried fish. Seeing that someone worried that he would not be able to find a hot spring after the broadcast, Bai Qingcen explained: "My family has a private soup."

Barrage:【? ? ? 】

"It's on the basement floor."

Barrage:【! ! ! 】

[Is this the world of the rich?Digging hot springs under your own home? 】

[Good guy, what is this?Building directly into a living steamer?Can people live? 】

[Thinking about it, I'm already starting to feel a little hot. 】

It was not a day or two since this building was built, the hot spring was placed underground just to facilitate his access, and the upstairs was not considered, but the protective measures were well done, the heat did not mean to leak out, and the upstairs didn't feel that big.

If you live here often, it may feel a little humid, but...

Bai Qingcen said: "I live in the villa next to me. This building is for cooking and cannot be occupied by people."

The barrage that had already begun to care about Bai Qingcen's body was suddenly filled with: […]

[Just, just be speechless! 】

[Buy a building to live in for cooking? ? ?Why, the home-style kitchen can no longer satisfy you! 】

[There are so many rich people in the world, why can't I be one more, woo woo woo...]

After Bai Qingcen cut the fish and arranged it on a plate, he sent it out on the conveyor belt. He cut two slices of lemon and soaked them in water. Sprinkled the water with his fingertips and gently sprinkled it on his hands, carefully wetting every inch of his hands.

The fishy smell of tuna is very strong, but the tuna brought up on the conveyor belt has been processed, even so, there is still a lot of smell.

Bai Qingcen changed the water twice to wash his hands, and only then did he feel that the smell was milder.

[This lemon is so slender, ah no... this lemon is so white, hiss—— woo woo woo, I'm so sour. 】

[It's okay to be good-looking, but the hands are also so good-looking, so I'm angry. 】

[Lick lick! ! !How about a hand model debut? 】

[Isn't it?As for it?None of you here have seen it?It's okay to stare at my wife's hand to see what's going on. 】

Bai Qingcen concentrated on washing his hands, and didn't notice that the live broadcast camera showed a close-up of his hands. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the camera in front of him.

【Wife look at me! ! ! 】

[Fuck!Don't you have wives?Why are you yelling at my wife!Get out! 】

I don't know who took the lead, but my wife swiped the screen.

Bai Qingcen wiped off the moisture on his hands with a paper towel, raised his hand to cover the lens, and then broadcast down at the speed of light.

In the blacked-out live broadcast room, you can still see bullet screens: 【? ? ? 】

Bai Qingcen didn't pay much attention to this, and turned to leave the kitchen.

After this live broadcast, the next time may not be when, and Bai Qingcen didn't bring the equipment with him.

The hot spring on the negative floor has no noise except for the sound of gurgling water.

Bai Qingcen was sitting in the hot spring, the milky white hot spring water was up to her neck, and the milk was fragrant.

The phone by the hot spring vibrated twice, Bai Qingcen frowned and opened his eyes, turning his head to look, Mu Zicheng?

"Hey?"

"Come out to play in vain! The dense forest is reserved, there are a few young stars who are not bad looking, come and have a look, brother will solve lifelong affairs for you."

"No." Bai Qingcen seldom goes to the bar, and occasionally goes with friends, and he just sits and drinks milk or juice. He has a poor capacity for alcohol and may be difficult to deal with when drunk.

Once before, he only drank a glass of wine, and then fell unconscious. Bai Qingcen didn't know what happened after that.

Anyway, since then his friends dare not persuade him to drink.

Although I don't know what will happen after drinking, but judging from their reactions, there is nothing good about drinking.

"Don't, don't you want to find a partner? It's so boring to live broadcast alone." Mu Zicheng just knew that Bai Qingcen was live broadcasting on the live broadcast platform of his subsidiary company. An hour ago, Bai Qingcen's historical live broadcast video had been in his hands. , make up for it.

Bai Qingcen stood alone in the middle of such a big restaurant, looking so deserted.

Mu Zicheng said, "Come quickly, don't refuse."

Bai Qingcen put the phone aside, leaned his head against the edge, and said, "I don't like women."

This is an obvious rejection.

Muzi became happy, "Look at what you said, brother is well prepared, and there are a few more from Thailand. Don't worry, the three genders are enough for you to choose."

Bai Qingcen: "..."

Are you dead?

I thought that if I changed my sexual orientation, I wouldn't have to go through it, but I didn't expect that Mu Zicheng was already prepared.

Bai Qingcen pinched the center of his eyebrows, fully feeling Mu Zicheng's difficulty, "I just said it casually."

"I understand."

"..."

You know a hammer.

"That's enough, don't talk, come quickly." After finishing speaking, Mu Zicheng hung up the phone directly.

Bai Qingcen glanced at the phone, sighed, and got up to take a shower.

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As one of the old-fashioned bars in country A, the Jungle Bar has abandoned the messy atmosphere of traditional bars, high-end decoration, expensive drinks and high annual membership fees. With these points, many beginners have been wiped out.

Bai Qingcen and the others are all senior members of the dense forest bar.

When Bai Qingcen arrived, there was no wine on the table in front of Mu Zicheng, obviously waiting for him.

"Here we come." Mu Zicheng waved to him, and casually pushed the little star beside him, "Go and say hello."

"No need." Bai Qingcen took a look, he didn't know any of these little stars.

He hasn't paid attention to the entertainment industry for a long time. There are mixed fish and dragons in it, and the overall level of the entertainment industry has been declining recently. Bai Qingcen, who had no interest in the beginning, completely ignored it.

He doesn't need to pay attention or say hello, and he doesn't want to keep him.

Mu Zicheng didn't urge him when he saw this, and if Bai Qingcen didn't like it, then he didn't like it. He handed him a glass of warm milk and said, "You go to my platform for live broadcast and don't tell me. Tell me that you don't sign a contract with me." How do you get the reward money?"

"It's only a few million, I don't bother to mention it."

After live broadcasting for so long, Bai Qingcen is still an unsigned anchor. Many of the anchor guilds have approached him, wanting him to join the guild, promising him a high salary and various recommended positions, but Bai Qingcen didn't go because of the so-called high salary. Not enough for him to buy a piece of fish skin.

It doesn't matter if you recommend a seat, he is quite popular, and besides, if you really want a recommended seat, you can just buy it directly, and you don't need the help of the guild.

It's just that he didn't sign the contract, and Mu Zicheng didn't even know that Bai Qingcen was live broadcasting under his hands.

Bai Qingcen didn't want to talk more about the live broadcast room, so Mu Zicheng simply stopped asking. He pointed to the person on the side and asked, "Do you think those Thai people next to you are interested?"

Bai Qingcen: "..."

You have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain.

作者有话要说:还得再写两万,嘶——手要断啦感谢在2021-02-0823:52:47~2021-02-0914:23:28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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of cold rain;

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

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