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"Do you have shares in our platform?" Yan Beiqing asked with wide-eyed eyes. He didn't find it strange that Zhao Lingyi had shares in their guild. After all, the boss of the guild was Zhao Lingyi's own brother, but why did Zhao Lingyi have shares? stake in their platform.

Zhao Ling stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Beiqing's cheek. He raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Beiqing, "Don't you even know who the boss behind your platform is?"

Yan Beiqing: "" He really doesn't know.

It must be too late to search online at this time, Yan Beiqing called 001 in his mind, "001, can you find out who the boss of the small anchor platform is from the novel? It's better to have the kind of equity distribution."

3秒钟后001出现并回答：“该平台男主占股份30.00%，男主的哥哥占股份40.00%,国家占股份30.00%。”

Yan Beiqing opened his mouth wide, "Only three shareholders?" Then isn't the platform he's on now dominated by Big Brother Zhao's family?After all, Zhao Lingyi must be on Brother Zhao's side.

"Yes, host." 001 replied.

"Okay, I see. I have nothing else to do. Thank you 001." Because of this, Beiqing was a little embarrassed to call 001 out.

"Goodbye, host." 001 left.

Yan Beiqing licked the corner of his mouth. The little anchor's memory didn't mention that Zhao Lingyi and Brother Zhao were shareholders of the platform. He really didn't know that their live broadcast platform was actually owned by Zhao Ling's family.

"Then, even if you have so many shares, you still lose money if you throw 100 million in it today." Yan Beiqing whispered.

Zhao Ling pursed his lips, and said, "Excluding my vote, the turnover in your live broadcast room today is about 30w."

Yan Beiqing's eyes widened, "Holy shit? 30w? So much?"

Zhao Ling chuckled, those 100+ audiences were all living people, and each person threw a big gift to Yan Beiqing, and the turnover would be 1. He said that 100 was just a conservative estimate.

“30w的流水,到我手里的应该可以有5w左右。我投的100w，到我手里大约有20w。我哥那边差不多能拿34w，加上你得的我的40w、流水的12w，你还觉得我亏吗？”赵凌一笑着问。

With so many numbers, Yan Bei was a little confused. He blinked his eyes and asked, "Aren't you losing money? You voted 100, even if I give you the 40, you still lose more than 20. Even if I put mine I'll give you running water too, and you'll still lose seventy or eighty thousand."

Yan Beiqing didn't understand how Zhao Lingyi settled the accounts. How could this be a good thing? It's a bad loss, okay?

A smile flashed across Zhao Ling's eyes, so the first thing his brother said after calling him was: Did you send me money?

Zhao Ling said to Yan Beiqing, "You keep the running water for yourself, that's what you should."

Yan Beiqing hesitated after hearing this. To be honest, he really wanted to keep it. Such a large amount of money has never been seen by a small anchor.Earning hundreds of thousands of dollars a day sounds like a dream.

But Zhao Lingyi was at a loss. Zhao Lingyi lost so much money for helping him play PK, how could he feel sorry.And his mission is to get Zhao Lingyi out of the shadows, so he better not give Zhao Lingyi the impression of being greedy for money.

"I don't want it anymore. I just want what I earned before playing PK. The rest will be returned to you when I can withdraw cash." Yan Beiqing said.

After Zhao Ling heard this, he stared at Yan Beiqing, and he stared at Yan Beiqing until he felt hairy, and then he said, "I'm not losing money. Your account will be very popular in the next seven or eight days from now, every day There is a lot of traffic. The video of you playing PK has also spread on the Internet, not only the popularity of the platform that is beneficial to you has also been increased, and the profits you can get from it are beyond your imagination."

"Is that so?" Yan Beiqing opened his mouth wide, "Then you didn't spend any money to promote the platform?"

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not that I didn't spend any money, but I made money and advertised."

"Awesome." Yan Beiqing gave Zhao Ling a thumbs up, and he said, "I'm convinced. Why are you studying medicine with such a good brain? You should go into business and be a big boss. "

"How do you know that I study medicine? Are you secretly inquiring about me?" Zhao Lingyi approached Yan Beiqing and asked.

Yan Beiqing was stunned, he knew this from the plot, but he couldn't tell Zhao Lingyi about it.

"Hey, I don't care about my old classmates~" Yan Beiqing smiled stiffly, and prayed that Zhao Lingyi would not continue to ask.

Zhao Ling snorted, and said, "Hurry up and eat, it's getting cold."

"Okay!" Yan Beiqing immediately stretched out his chopsticks towards the pork ribs. As soon as the big stone in his heart was put down, his appetite opened up. Ahhh, it's such a joy to eat pork ribs one by one.

"The pork ribs are delicious, Zhao Lingyi, you are amazing." Yan Beiqing said vaguely, his eating behavior could be described as gobbling.

"Don't just eat meat." Zhao Ling reminded with a frown.

"Okay." Yan Beiqing obediently went to pick up the vegetables, but he had to pick up two or three chopsticks of ribs for one bite.In fact, the fried asparagus made by Zhao Lingyi is quite delicious, but the little host likes meat better.

"Why don't you eat fish?" Zhao Ling asked.

After chewing and swallowing, Yan Beiqing replied, "I don't like fish."

Zhao Ling didn't speak after hearing this. He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the fish meat, picked out the spines and put them into Yan Beiqing's bowl.

Yan Beiqing was stunned for a moment, then put the fish into his mouth, his eyes lit up, "Is this fish sweet and sour? It's delicious, wow, this meat is so tender!"

Zhao Ling curled his lips, "Don't you like fish?"

"Hey~" Yan Beiqing bared his teeth and grinned, "Can you pick another piece for me?"

It's not that he doesn't like fish, it's that a fishbone got stuck in his throat when he was a child, and he has kept fish at a respectful distance ever since.When I was in high school, the little anchor had eaten boneless fish from Zhao Ling's area, which was a delicacy that the little anchor had never tasted before.Later, the little anchor dropped out of school and never touched fish again, because he couldn't pick the thorns cleanly.

Zhao Lingyi picked up another piece of fish, carefully picked out the spines and put it into Yan Beiqing's noodle bowl.Yan Beiqing's eyes narrowed when he smiled, wow, this fish is so delicious! It's even better than what he ate in high school~

"Zhao Lingyi, you're so kind!" Yan Beiqing blew his rainbow fart. He put the fish into his mouth and took a big mouthful of noodles. The taste was indescribably wonderful.

Zhao Ling's eyes flashed, how is he?In fact, he can be better.

For the rest of the time, Zhao Lingyi was helping Yan Beiqing pick out the fishbone, and Yan Beiqing ate more than half of a fish.After Yan Beiqing finished eating the noodles, he killed the pork ribs. His belly was round and the last bit of asparagus was eaten by Zhao Lingyi.

While Yan Beiqing was having dinner, the online video about his pk had already become popular.Although no one is sitting in front of the camera in his live broadcast room, the number of people in the live broadcast room is still growing.Someone who didn't know exactly what happened came to Yan Beiqing's live broadcast room, and was quickly finished by Yan Beiqing's black fans.

The little black fans were still yelling in the live broadcast room, complaining that Yan Beiqing left without turning on the TV series, and they were bored to death here.

Of course, the popularity of Zhijiu's live broadcast room is not small. In just half an hour, the flow of water in his live broadcast room has exceeded 10.But he couldn't be happy at all, because there was a lot of scolding on his public screen, and he couldn't stop the desperate silence.

"Hi~" Yan Beiqing lay on the sofa and didn't want to move. The little anchor had never had such a good meal since leaving Zhao Lingyi.

Yan Beiqing turned his head and saw Zhao Lingyi was answering messages on his mobile phone, so he stared at Zhao Ling without saying a word.He entered this mission world last night, and their first meeting was a bit awkward, so he didn't have time to think too much.Looking at Zhao Lingyi now, he suddenly had a strange feeling, a very familiar feeling, as if they had met and got along before.

At this time, the doors of the bedroom on the left and the bedroom on the right opened at the same time, the big brother with the flat head and the painter with the beard stuck out their heads at the same time. After seeing each other, the painter retracted his head immediately, and the big brother with the flat head turned his head to look at the living room.

After the two people in the living room finished eating, the big brother with flat hair came out with his empty bowl in his eyes. He said cheerfully, "Have you finished eating? What's left—"

The flat-headed brother originally wanted to say that he will take care of the rest. That person must have done so much tonight. There must be some leftovers. As a result, the plates and bowls tonight are cleaner than at noon today.

So he had no choice but to change his words: "Let me clean up for you." Then he reached out to take the empty dishes.

"No, no, I'll do it!" Yan Beiqing hurriedly stood up to grab him, how dare he use his flat-headed brother to help him with work.

At this moment, Zhao Ling opened his mouth, and he said to Yan Beiqing, "Aren't you still broadcasting live? You don't want to make money anymore?"

Yan Beiqing was taken aback, that's right, live broadcast!The anchor will be reported if he leaves the live broadcast room for too long, and the management will stop the live broadcast for him at that time.Yan Beiqing hurried to the bedroom, and said to Zhao Lingyi as he ran, "Then I'll go to work first! If you need anything, come in and find me!"

Yan Beiqing returned to the live broadcast room, and the flat-headed brother held a plate and smiled flatteringly at Zhao Ling. He said, "The ribs are delicious, so shall I go to the kitchen to wash the dishes?"

"Thank you." Zhao Ling nodded politely and curled his lips slightly.

"Be polite, be polite." The flat-headed brother quickly waved his hands, and he happily went to the kitchen with the dishes in his arms.That person gave him a bowl full of sweet and sour pork ribs tonight, so delicious that he even chewed the bones to pieces in his stomach.

The flat-headed brother here came to Zhao Lingyi after cleaning the dishes. He asked Zhao Lingyi a little embarrassedly: "Do we have supper at night? If so, can you save some for me? Just put it in the kitchen. Come back to eat after work, if not, forget it.”

He went to work at 9 o'clock in the evening and left work at 5 o'clock in the morning. He used to cook instant noodles by himself when he liked to move after get off work, and went to sleep if he didn't like to move.Now that this man is here, he suddenly feels a little worried, wondering if he can catch the delicious food made by this man after get off work.

As soon as Zhao Ling raised his head and stared blankly at Brother Pingtou, Brother Pingtou quickly raised his hand: "I, I can pay for the food, as much as you want. Just let me wash the dishes and chopsticks, and I will wash them after get off work."

"Okay." Zhao Ling nodded, "I'll keep it for you."

"Hey! Okay! Then I'll go back to my room first. I'll go to sleep and then I have to go to work." The creases in the corners of the eyes of the crew-cut brother smiled, and he returned happily after seeing Zhao Ling nod his head Room.

As soon as Yan Beiqing returned to the computer, the barrage immediately became lively.

[Welcome my son home. 】

【Is my son full?How is the meal cooked by the daughter-in-law? 】

【Who gave you money?Zhijiu said he was your boss' younger brother, is that true? 】

[Did your daughter-in-law get you the money? 】

[Son, turn on the TV show first, let's watch and chat. 】

The corner of Yan Beiqing's mouth twitched, why did he feel that he had more fathers again?Did the little black fans spoil the new netizens?After sitting in front of the computer, what Yan Beiqing cared most about was of course his contribution list. This was no longer a matter of how much money he could make, but whether Zhao Ling would lose money.

After opening the contribution list, Yan Beiqing's heart ached. Zhao Lingyi said that he earned 100w, but the contribution list showed 110w.Yan Beiqing rubbed his chest. If Zhao Lingyi were his younger brother, he would have to wring Zhao Lingyi's head off. This prodigal son.

As soon as Zhao Ling was at the top of the list, the latter ones were much inferior, but there were more than 100 on the 60-yuan list.There were countless others below 100, and Yan Beiqing couldn't even brush them off.

Yan Beiqing let out a sigh of relief, with so many rankings, Zhao Lingyi shouldn't suffer too much, right?

At this moment, his door opened, and Zhao Ling walked directly in front of him as soon as he entered.Yan Beiqing raised his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Ling asked, "What do you want for supper?"

Yan Beiqing's mouth widened slightly, "Are you going to stay here for supper?"

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yan Beiqing swallowed, "It doesn't mean anything, I just want to eat crayfish and spicy food."

Zhao Ling nodded, and he said, "Okay, my brother is coming later, you should change this clothes first."

"What??!!! Your brother is coming????" Yan Beiqing stood up all of a sudden, the table was shaking by him in such a hurry.

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