The big guy's little milk dog is getting divorced again

"This hand is too white, I am not as white as a woman."

"He looks pampered at first glance. It must be white. Look at the clothes on his body. Each piece costs several thousand. I haven't seen him with heavy clothes after live broadcast for so long."

"Oh my god, which family's young master is so outstanding..."

Several secretaries chatted more and more happily together, and their voices almost reached the president's office. Zhao Sui couldn't stand it any longer, "Keep your voice down. When Mr. Gu hears about your bonuses, don't even ask for your bonuses."

"Oh good good..."

The secretaries hurriedly lowered their voices, "Look at his chin, look at that outline, he must be super handsome, my God, I want to marry him!"

A group of little girls were twittering with nympho, Zhao Sui looked helpless, "Wake up, those Internet celebrities are all set up by selling people, who can't be handsome when the filter is turned on."

"This one is different."

A secretary closest to him leaned over and put the phone in front of his eyes, "Look at Brother Sui, he doesn't show his face or talk much, just sits there playing the piano, look at this hand..."

Zhao Sui didn't listen carefully to what the secretary said, all his attention was attracted by the piano.

Why does this piano look so familiar?

This is what the boss asked me to order for the young master, right?

Young Master Lu seems to be using the same one.

Also, the clothes look familiar, such a beautiful chin, could it be...

Originally, he was still guessing in his heart, but when he saw the lonely word "mistake" in the anchor id, Zhao Sui was completely dumbfounded.

The boss is very fond of the young master. He will give him whatever he wants, so he shouldn't be short of money, right?

How did this go to the Internet to sell art?

Thinking about his boss's possessiveness, Zhao Sui felt that this matter must be reported.

Otherwise, if one day I hear a group of little girls calling the young master husband, and shouting that they want to marry him...

The scene was unimaginable.

"Mr. Gu, the young master...has been doing well lately, hasn't he?"

Gu Siyan was listening to Lin mistakenly playing the piano while processing documents while wearing earphones, without raising his head, "Let's get to the point."

"Uh...I mean, did the young master ask for something recently that you didn't buy?"

Zhao Sui handed over the mobile phone he was watching the live broadcast, "Take a look, is this the young master?"

Gu Siyan stopped what he was busy with, took over the phone and glanced at it before moving his gaze to the monitoring screen on the computer.

"The last time he asked me for something was when you went to the villa to deliver the mobile phone."

That is to say, that is really the young master?

Zhao Sui couldn't understand it a little bit, "Then why does he still broadcast live to make money?"

"You don't have to go out and buy things yourself."

Gu Siyan took off his earphones, and said in a light tone, "What do you think he wants to make money for?"

Obviously feeling that his boss's condition was not right, Zhao Sui wanted to slap himself.

What can you do to make money in this situation?Most of them are saved for later use when you can go out!

If I knew it earlier, I would have told Young Master Lu first. What is the difference between telling the boss that the young master is going to run now...

"That... Mr. Gu, it's definitely not what you think, the young master is so obedient, he should just be idle and bored, that's why..."

"Seal the live broadcast room."

"Mr. Gu, you can't do this, you have to calm down, young master, he... huh?"

Thinking that he was going to do something radical, it turned out that he just blocked the live broadcast room. Zhao Sui couldn't react for a while, "Mr. Gu, do you mean to seal the young master's live broadcast room?"

Gu Siyan played with the earphone with one hand, and looked up at him silently.

It was obviously a very calm look, but Zhao Sui was about to break out in a cold sweat.

Don't get angry with the young master, don't transfer your anger to me, I can't bear this blame.

"Alright Mr. Gu, I'll do it now."

Although the software that Lin misused for the live broadcast was not owned by Gu's Group, it was also invested by Gu's. Zhao Sui finished what Gu Siyan had asked him to do with just a phone call.

After playing a song, Lin Cui found out that he was forced to download it.

After communicating with the customer service, the reason turned out to be that the close-up of the hand while playing the piano was suspected of being sexually suggestive.

Lin Mi:? ? ?

Is the live broadcast scale of this world so small?

The first mandatory download was only 5 minutes. After 5 minutes, Lin mistakenly turned on the live broadcast and turned his phone in a different direction, just enough to put his body and jazz drums into the camera, but he would not show his face.

"I can't play the piano anymore, and the live broadcast room will be blocked. Try this."

After finishing speaking, he threw the drum stick up with one hand, and after catching it, played "It'smylife" skillfully with the jazz drum.

Lin Cui, who plays the piano, is quiet and well-behaved, but when he plays the jazz drums, he seems to be a different person, and his body can still follow the rhythm.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was instantly ignited, and the screen was full of special effects of various gifts. Not to mention being a fan of Lin Mi, Zhao Sui felt handsome looking at it. He was immersed in the cheerful atmosphere until the end of the song. The boss is still sitting.

The faint smell of tobacco permeated the surroundings, Zhao Sui knew that this was his boss' method to relieve his emotions, and his tone was much more careful than usual, "Mr. Gu, this..."

The young man in the surveillance screen had a confident and sunny smile on his face. Gu Siyan lit another cigarette and said two words calmly, "It's closed."

One second the barrage was still swiping the screen to play another song, and the next second the live broadcast room was forcibly closed again. Lin Cui scratched his head in confusion. I followed the rhythm too much, so was it blocked again?

Then replace it with another one.

After 10 minutes, the broadcast will begin, and Lin Mi is already sitting on a chair with his guitar in his arms, getting ready.

"Jazz drums will also be banned, try a guitar instead."

then……

"Not even the guitar, try the violin."

"Blocked again, this time it's the cello."

"Hmm... It seems that you can't clap an instrument with too much hand movement. Try changing to a flute."

Lin Cui was worrying about which musical instrument could not be blocked, but the audience in the live broadcast room was crazy with excitement.

[What kind of treasure anchor is this, a decathlon! 】

[I love it, I love it, my younger brother and sister will give you a gift, and I will wait for you tomorrow! 】

It's not just them, Zhao Sui and Gu Siyan looked at each other in silence for a long time, and finally Zhao Sui first spoke, "Mr. Gu, is the young master a god you tied down from the sky? This is too versatile..."

There are many musical instruments in that room that even Lu Ci is not very good at, they are just kept there as collections.

Although the latter few can hear that they are not as proficient in piano, they are still at a level that ordinary people cannot reach. What's more, Lin has so many misunderstandings that it is not so important to be proficient.

Gu Siyan looked at the young man who picked up the harp again in the camera, and completely lost interest in the cigarette on his hand.

What else can he not?

Can such an outstanding child really be kept?

If he didn't have those nimble hands...

The gloomy thoughts were interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone, Gu Siyan looked at the word "Lin Mi" displayed on the screen, and never moved.

Connecting now, if Lin Cui angrily questioned about the blocked live broadcast room, he couldn't guarantee that he would say anything extreme.

As the ringing continued, Gu Siyan rubbed the center of his brows, then turned to look at Zhao Sui, "Buy some pieces of chocolate yogurt mousse for him to send back."

Zhao Sui:? ? ?

Isn't the current state of the boss about to fall ill?

How can you still think about coaxing people?

I have already sent a message to Lu Shao for help...