After the live broadcast made the wealthy family cry, the fake daughter was ruined

168 Chapter 168. Bai Jinshu Returns to China 2
Obviously playing the king was pretty good, but Bai Jinshu suddenly swears: "Fuck, I didn't beat you again today!"

This sentence is what Bai Jinshu said in the king's voice-changing, and it's all sent in 1v1.

The other party replied to him: [The technology is still too good. 】

Bai Jinshu: "..."

You are great!

I will definitely beat you in the future! !
Bai Jinshu originally wanted to surrender - because the opponent's technique was too powerful.

But the other side didn't give Bai Jinshu the chance to surrender, and he initiated the surrender first.

When the word "victory" popped up on the game interface, Bai Jinshu didn't feel happy at all, but felt despised!

What the other party did was not very harmful, but extremely insulting. Bai Jinshu was so angry that he almost dropped his phone.

Today, he managed to ask the other party to play heads-up with him. As a result, the skills he had practiced for a week failed to show off to the opponent for more than five seconds, and his health bar disappeared.

By the time he reacted, the game character he manipulated was already dead.

Bai Jinshu also knew the other party's temper. If he failed to beat her today, she would never fight him one-on-one again.

Just when Bai Jinshu quit the king and was about to blow his hair, his manager suddenly knocked on the door of his hotel room.

Bai Jinshu said lazily, "Come in."

Bai Jinshu's manager is his college classmate, and the two agreed that as long as he debuts, he will be his manager.

The two brothers struggled in the entertainment industry for several years before they finally achieved what they are today.

"You are so leisurely, hiding in the hotel and beating the king," Bai Jinshu's brother complained after walking in, "But I want to wipe your ass behind your back."

He sat down and handed Bai Jinshu a cigarette, Bai Jinshu took it, lit it, and threw the lighter over.

"Isn't this what you should do as a manager?" Bai Jinshu joked, then took a puff of cigarette and let it out slowly.

The smoke curled around, blurring Bai Jinshu's delicate facial features.

His friend bickered with him as usual: "Then I will resign now, and then find a beautiful girlfriend, get married and have children."

Bai Jinshu looked at him lazily, and said jokingly: "Be careful I'll pry the corner of your wall."

The friend echoed: "Tsk tsk tsk, with your looks, I think my future wife is likely to divorce me because of you."

The two chatted one sentence at a time, making jokes about each other.

Until one cigarette was finished, Bai Jinshu extinguished the sparks on the cigarette, her long straight legs crossed together, under the wet black hair, her eyes showed no emotion.

He said, "There must be something for you to come here at this hour."

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Bai Jinshu's classmate had only smoked half a cigarette, but it also went out: "I got a call from China, and it was from the police station. There is a little girl named Bai Chunsu who wants you to go back and take her away."

The manager's retelling was not bad, but Bai Jinshu was caught in the memory.

In his memory, when he left home, his sister was only 12 years old, a small one, hugging his thigh to tell him not to leave.

Now that six years have passed, his sister should also be an adult.

Over the years, he has been writing to Bai Chunsu again—because Bai Chunsu is too young and does not have a mobile phone, so he can only use this method.

If he called her rashly, he was afraid of scaring Bai Chunsu.

But there was no response. Gradually, Bai Jinshu threw herself into the entertainment circle with all her heart, and rarely thought of contacting Bai Chunsu again.

Thinking of this, Bai Jinshu felt that his brother was really incompetent.

(End of this chapter)