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[Boss is really cool! 】

[Visual inspection is that the anchor is Deep Sea TV's first Ziwei star from heaven, just wait for it to become popular in the future! 】

[Baba is sending pocket money again, I [Lemon] TAT]

[What kind of backstage is the anchor... I really don't believe it because of the luck of getting tens of thousands of gifts from Yuan's father after being matched. I really don't believe it.]

[Boss is big!thank you boss! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Bully looks familiar to me!Baba give a friend seat! ! ! 】

[Heh, don't be sour on the front, Baba is a pure passerby. Last time when the anchor started the live broadcast, he scolded the anchor for a long time and didn't respond before he smashed the gift]

[Looking at the contribution list... 99% of the anchor's gifts are made of this garbled code, is it self-promotion? 】

Qu Yi was once again blinded by the screen full of golden light. After seeing clearly the ID on the ribbon behind the small speaker, it was as if someone had blown a warm wind all over his body, and his ears and cheeks were covered with a thin crimson color.

"I must come and witness this scene with my own eyes!" Hong Jianguo lay on Qu Yi's back, "Is this the same boss as last time?!"

Qu Yi let out a casual "um", bowed his head, deleted a line in the chat box, typed a new line, hung his fingertips on the "Send" button, couldn't press it for a long time, and finally deleted it.

The bullet screen was always full of people who came to draw prizes from other live broadcast rooms, and the screen was full of [Thank you, boss], but no one noticed that there was no sound in the live broadcast room.

"Ding--"

Message from the boss: [Hanhan, are you stupid? 】

Qu Yi hurriedly typed: [Are you in my live broadcast room? 】

Boss: [Is it because I don't have enough gifts?You can't even see me in your live broadcast room? 】

Boss: [Oh, I see, I'll get an escort, there should be a special effect reminder when I enter the room next time. 】

Deep Sea TV's "escort" refers to a status that fans get when the gift amount reaches a certain amount and then recharges 3000 yuan. There are special effects at all times, and special reminders will be given on the anchor's barrage assistant.

Qu Yi: [Boss!boss!stop stop stop stop! ! ! ! 】

As soon as the news was sent, new news appeared in the live broadcast room——

[Congratulations to sadasafaqw for becoming the super escort of anchor One! 】

"Super Escort" is a more advanced existence than "Escort". Whether it is the application threshold or the activation amount, Qu Yi slammed his head on the table after reading the prompt: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Yiyi, who the hell is this boss!" Even Hong Jianguo, an expert in the live broadcast industry, couldn't stand the gift-giving speed, "Do you have a mine at home?"

"Probably there...maybe there are not only mines, but also diamond mines..."

This lifeless answer was recorded into the live broadcast room by the microphone, and the fans began to laugh at him for a while:

[The anchor is dead, let me come!Baba, what do you think of me? !I will eat chicken too! 】

[Diamond Mine hahahahaha I feel that the anchor really doesn't know this boss who collects gifts]

【difficult】

[Baba brushing gifts is too handsome!This gesture of clicking the mouse, this bland expression, and the eyes that spend money like water, who in this world can compare with it? (Baba, see if I can lick better than the host]

[There is a prize quiz, who is Ba Ba: 1 has a mine at home, 2 has a diamond mine at home, 3 is a real estate tycoon, 4 is a native of the four places in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, 5...]

At the same time, sadasafaqw finally said the first sentence in the live broadcast room wrapped in special effects: [The above options are all wrong]

Then he said the second sentence: [Hanhan, give me a housekeeper. 】

Qu Yi sat up in shock while dying, and gave the boss a few clicks on the housekeeper.

sadasafaqw: 【Choose a name for your dog tag. 】

The dog tag is a nameplate in front of the audience ID, and the anchor can set a name for this brand.

Qu Yi's head was still a little dazed, and after thinking for a while, he didn't expect that the boss spoke first: [Let's call it Hanhan. 】

"Okay." Qu Yi didn't have any objection, "Boss, what else do you want to do, don't be too polite, just treat it as your own home."

Sadasafaqw: [Not yet, but wait for me for a while. 】

"Hmm..." Qu Yi pursed his lips, while waiting for the boss, while looking at the barrage, "What's my name...it's Yiyi, I'm called Yiyi, I don't have a backstage...but I don't believe you if I don't have this situation now Yes, just treat it as if I have it... No, I didn't advocate giving gifts, I started the live broadcast to get a guaranteed salary, referred to as low-income households... This brother is wrong, what do you mean by being cheap and being good-looking, you have a look Is this cheap? Give me a cheaper one...I'm not, I don't, I really don't mean to urge you to buy gifts..."

When answering questions on the barrage intermittently, the top of the live broadcast room displays—【Welcome the super escort messenger sadasafaqw to enter the live broadcast room! 】

Qu Yi: "The boss is back."

[sadasafaqw leaves the room]

Qu Yi: "???"

[Welcome the super escort messenger sadasafaqw to enter the live broadcast room! 】

Qu Yi: "Huh?"

[sadasafaqw leaves the room]

Qu Yi: "..."

[Welcome the super escort messenger sadasafaqw to enter the live broadcast room! 】

Qu Yi: "Alright!!! What are you playing!!!"

sadasafaqw: [Oh, let me enjoy this feeling of being king of the world, come again, you have to remember to say welcome me. 】

[sadasafaqw leaves the room]

[Welcome the super escort messenger sadasafaqw to enter the live broadcast room! 】

Qu Yi gritted his teeth: "Welcome the boss to enter the live broadcast room! You are not allowed to leave!!!"

sadasafaqw: [You are so enthusiastic, then I will not leave 8]

Qu Yi: "..."

On the first day of the live broadcast, it was a bit too lively. Qu Yi felt that if he sold himself, he might not be able to repay the debt.

After hastily downloading the broadcast, Xiao Xia, the house manager, sent him a message: [Yiyi, you are number one on today's gift list, and it is estimated that the weekly list will also be on the monthly list...]

Qu Yi: [Okay. 】

Some people's replies seem to be calm, but in fact they are already lying on the bed in a panic.

"You've been broadcasting for a year..." Hong Jianguo kicked his foot, "Is it too late for me to agree to be your manager?"

Qu Yi turned over and lay face down on the pillow: "Stop talking, I don't even know why he gave me so many presents."

After he downloaded the broadcast, the boss said that he had a job and asked him to leave a message. Qu Yi had no chance to say anything to him now.

"What's the matter with you two?" Wen Huancheng asked, "Is that person a man or a woman?"

"I..." Qu Yi blinked suddenly, he seemed to have always assumed that the boss was a man by default.

But in fact he didn't ask the boss's gender at all...

Wen Huancheng sat on the chair, looked up at the corner of his quilt, his eyes were dim, but his tone was very stiff: "So you added friends with him and chatted with him because you don't know anything?"

"I...what do you mean I chat with him," Qu Yi sat up, "I added him as a friend to pay him back the money."

"Then did he take it?" Wen Huancheng asked him.

Qu Yi pursed his lips and shook his head.

"So? Do you know what his purpose is?" Wen Huancheng turned his head, "I told you at the beginning, I gave him the money and then deleted it. Now, if you insist on doing live broadcasts, he brushes you up again." Gift, do you know who is that on the other side of the screen?"

Qu Yi threw his head into the quilt and muffled: "I don't think he is a bad person."

"I think it's all about what you think. Bad guys will write on their faces that they are bad guys? Do you know how many cases happen every day because of the Internet?" Wen Huancheng's tone became colder and colder.

Qu Yi was already irritable in his heart, and when Wen Huancheng's questioning made him angry, his temper also came up: "Then you are talking about what people want from me!"

Hong Jianguo also felt that Wen Huancheng's anger was a little unreasonable. He often encountered people giving gifts when he watched the live broadcast. "Boss" alone.

"Brother Cheng, I also think you may be thinking too complicated... This kind of reward is normal. Some local tyrants just think that the anchor is very suitable for them, so they will spend money." Hong Jianguo tried to persuade him to fight.

The bedroom suddenly fell silent.

Qu Yi sat on the bed at a loss, his fingers were twisted into twists.

The energy-saving lamps on the roof went dark.

Twelve o'clock, lights out.

"Qu Yi, in this world there is no such thing as a pie in the sky, you have to figure it out for yourself." Wen Huancheng's voice was very clear in the dark night.

"I see." Qu Yi fell down, barely discerning a crack on the ceiling from the darkness, after a long while, he whispered, "I'm sorry, Brother Cheng, I didn't mean to be angry with you."

Wen Huancheng didn't answer him, and after a long time, he softly said "go to bed early".

Qu Yi closed his eyes, sighed, took out his mobile phone, and found the boss's WeChat account: [Boss, I signed the contract, and now the money for the gift can be withdrawn at one time, I will transfer both today's money and last time's money to you Well, you give me a card number. 】

It was not until 01:30 that Qu Yi received a reply from the boss.

Boss: [Do you think Ba Ba is someone who lacks these few dollars? 】

Qu Yi rubbed his eyes, turned to face the wall, and lightly pressed the send button: 【I don't want it. 】

Boss: 【Have you not slept so late? 】

Boss: 【Is it too embarrassing to accept too much money?Then if I give you a few small goldfishes, will you be willing to accept them? 】

Qu Yi: [No, I just feel that I get something for nothing, and I don’t believe that there is such a thing as pie in the sky. 】

The boss seemed to be busy with something, and suddenly stopped replying to messages.

After waiting for 5 minutes, Qu Yi didn't feel sleepy at all. He stared at the chat box without moving, until finally a new message popped up: [After that, when someone smashes gifts for you, you will contact them one by one to send them back? 】

Qu Yi: [If you smash too much, I'll give it back to him, forget about the little goldfish. 】

Boss: [Hanhan, I can't see that you really dislike the poor and love the rich]

Qu Yi: [I'm telling you the truth]

After waiting for another 2 minutes, Qu Yi sighed.

He suddenly didn't want to talk about this matter anymore. Maybe for the boss, he was just a small anchor whom he met on the Internet and added some "little money" at random. Chatting to pass the time after work was already the limit.

It was really annoying for him to drag people around to talk about such things in the middle of the night.

In fact, even if Wen Huancheng didn't say anything today, he still wants to return the money to the boss. The reason is not because of the so-called "pie in the sky", but because he thinks the boss is a very good friend. , as if you owe money to a friend.

He tapped on the keyboard: [Excuse me]

The following "I'll talk about this tomorrow, rest early" was not finished yet, and the boss's message appeared first: [I encountered a lot of trouble on the day of your first live broadcast. You made me angry and funny, but I'm telling the truth when I say that you can save money and eliminate disasters. 】

【I'll throw money at you today, it's an apology for being late】

[If you feel comfortable paying back the money, you can withdraw the money tomorrow and transfer it]

[There is no such thing as pie in the sky, but I have no tendency to love online. I am purely happy to spend money and give gifts. I really don’t mean that, and I didn’t expect you to think so. If you feel that it’s hindering you, You can delete me after transferring the money tomorrow. 】