"Fortunately." The handsome man drank some water and put the cup down.

The assistant asked again: "Do you want to go for a walk?"

"No."

"Mr Qin just called the young master and asked him about his physical condition."

The handsome man sneered: "He is afraid that I would die, and I won't be what he wants. Even if I'm dying, I have to spend all the money without leaving a cent."

"Don't think I don't have the energy to manage the property under my hand, he will have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

The assistant was a little frightened, but he also felt a little bit pitiful, how could he suddenly become like this for a good person. If the youngest body is not in any condition, what is President Qin?

"If I really die one day, I will spend my money here."

The assistant looked at the place where his big finger was and was stunned, because that was the interface of a live broadcast room, but the anchor did not start broadcasting. Although the live broadcast interface is all black, there are many bullet screens, which seems to be discussing today's platform annual meeting.

As soon as the handsome man entered, many people were typing and shouting crazy.

"Do you think I'm crazy?"

The assistant didn't dare to talk too much, but listened silently. According to the habits of young and old, the other party did not need his answer, but needed someone who listened to him.

"Yeah, I'm crazy, I'm crazy. But this is my money. How do I want to spend it, isn't it how to spend it? It's time for others to point out?" The handsome man touched the live broadcast interface, "This is The most patient anchor I have ever seen, even though I am a good cook, she is also very patient."

The assistant finally couldn't help but said: "Young Master, this may be because you have thrown a lot of money."

"Who made you talk too much?"

The assistant shrank his neck: "I am right. This is a very patient anchor."

"Even if I throw in money, what's the matter? It's more refreshing than other anchors, at least without special thoughts. The anchor I used to find someone to play with, who didn't come close? I'm looking forward to seeing you offline. I said, play Just play the game, what will you meet? Who doesn’t know, I’m so greedy."

After thinking about helping the ideal, I also think so.

Younger and younger and many anchors have played games, of course, the name of the vest is different, no one noticed.

Regardless of whether the male anchor or the female anchor, the anchor called Fruit Jam is indeed somewhat different, at least he has no plans to get to know him better.

"Big young, it's time to exercise." The assistant reminded that this is indispensable every day. Although the effect is very small, it is better than not doing it well.

The handsome man paused: "Yeah."

Tang Guo returned to the city where he originally lived the next day, and played a few games with Shuai on time. He planned to play games for a long time and continue broadcasting tomorrow.

If she hadn't waited for Beixiang to make a move, she might not choose the live broadcast industry. But she can only meet these people by following the original path.

Once the broadcast was launched, Tang Guo's popularity was even greater than before, and there were quite a few roars in the live broadcast room that made her show up live.

She didn't mean to compromise. She broadcasted the live broadcast in the original way, but there were still people who brought the rhythm.

The handsome man probably saw it, and he brushed a lot of rockets very uncomfortably.

Those viewers were shouting: "Anchor, the boss has used rockets, did you show it? Show your face, isn't it too hard to see people?"

Handsome master: "I'm playing the Rockets, I want you to shut up."