You are not monster girls!

Chapter 81 No Peeking!

"Big. Small?"

Yan Yifan even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. It had been a long time since the Qing Dynasty was dead, and they were still paying attention to the first and second wives.

Besides, this junior of mine is not from a wealthy family, but just an ordinary person, and he is very short of money. How can he have the money to support so many wives?

Such an amazing wife.

He looked at Xia Li over there hesitantly, but unexpectedly, the girl in sunglasses not only did not refute but nodded in agreement with Bai Mengqing's statement.

Lin Muren, who originally thought that Bai Mengqing had the final say, gave her a look of trust and was about to drink some tea to calm down, but when he heard these words, he spit out tea on the spot.

It was indeed a decisive blow.

He was killed.

Now he can’t even wash himself clean by jumping into the Seine.

"Wait a moment."

"Yes, because she joined later and I joined first, so she has to call Lin Muran Big Brother. Do you understand, Red Milk Dragon?"

Before Lin Muren could quibble, Bai Mengqing immediately added something, and even seemed to be getting more and more excited as he spoke, as if he was deliberately trying to highlight something.

Yan Yifan was speechless and could only express the complicated feelings in his heart with one word:
"Brilliant."

You two are quite extravagant. Others act like rich people by pretending to be wealthy, but you dug up such a talent from some remote corner of the mountains.

We have both large and small sizes, do we want a medium one?

I really can’t imagine what kind of expression that adult would have if he bumped into these two divine beings, one big and one small.

However, if the junior student has not solved the financial problem, the battle will be one-sided.

"Well, forget it, forget it. The rest is your privacy. It's rude to ask any more."

Yan Yifan had a very ominous premonition in his heart, always feeling that this was also a game between these three gods.

Although he changed his partners frequently, he never had two at the same time and expected them to get along so harmoniously.

So to be on the safe side, he asked some unimportant questions and then quickly retreated.

Bai Mengqing sat back in her seat, looking at the red milk dragon's expression, she felt an indescribable joy in her heart, and she was not even afraid when Xia Li sent her text messages.

【Big brother said you are right】

Of course.

[Original plan: one final demonstration]

Demonstration?

"You're smart." Bai Mengqing mocked the red milk dragon again according to the instructions from Xia Li.

She finally defeated the red milk dragon in momentum.

Isn't defeating the Milk Dragon just around the corner?
Xia Li, who was standing next to him, kept nodding in agreement after hearing what Bai Mengqing said.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Lin Muren was about to argue, but when he saw that Yan Yifan had completely wilted, he asked in disbelief.

"Why, can't you just care about your junior's career?"

"I always feel that you have no good intentions." Lin Muren complained.

Xia Li and Bai Mengqing beside them nodded at the same time.

"How can that be? We are a community of shared interests."

Yan Yifan shrugged and continued, "If your last video hadn't flopped, I wouldn't have come all the way here to see what was going on with you."

"Isn't it normal for video playback to have ups and downs?" Lin Muren complained.

The Monster Expert account has grown to 8 followers. As long as the cat girl video is good, getting that little silver medal will be as easy as breathing.

As for business orders, he only has 4 videos now, and the latest one is a flop. Under such circumstances, accepting business orders would be too suicidal. And he can't get any.
After all, things like floor scrubbers and quilts have nothing to do with his video.

As for other mysterious apps, they not only make little money but also have a bad reputation and are difficult to implant, so they are not considered for the time being.

The best thing to do is to release a few more hit videos while you still have money.

"True, but you are so confident that you can regain your glory, what if you fail again?"

Yan Yifan knew that a small up like Lin Muren who started from scratch had to make at least two or three hit videos and accumulate a certain number of fans before he could start taking business orders and making money.

Without resource management, who can guarantee that he can really make it?

"You don't have to worry about that."

Lin Muren was very confident: "Right, Bai Mengqing, Xia Li."

With Bai Mengqing's painting skills and Xia Li's copywriting, I just made this video casually. I can't say that the quality can compare with the mermaid girl, but at least the overall level can be ranked second.

Over 15 views is considered a success.

"Ah, yes, yes."

Unlike Xia Li's nod, Bai Mengqing just responded guiltily twice, seeming to be very unconfident.

"Okay, as long as you know your own limitations, don't let your sister take over when you're broke."

"Just sit there and watch." Lin Muren felt that Yan Yifan's worry was completely unnecessary, but in order to prevent the kind of social failure that happened today, he decided that he must go to Yan Yifan alone in the future.

"Next time if you have something to do, just ask me out. I'm really scared of you."

"Are you scared by your two rooms?"

"If you don't want to walk downstairs, I can kick you down."

After chatting with Yan Yifan for a while, he sent him away, ending this extremely socially unhelpful conversation today.

From that moment on, Bai Mengqing remained silent. Even when Xia Li snatched the fish balls for dinner, he was stunned for three or four seconds before reacting, and then silently picked up some food from Lin Muren's bowl.

It was not until after dinner that she shyly asked Lin Muran to let her draw on the computer.

"That. Lin Muran?"

"What's wrong?"

“I want to paint.”

"Then use it. My work basically has to wait until you finish it before I can proceed."

"Oh." Bai Mengqing was about to turn around and go into the room when he suddenly turned back and said, "No peeking!"

"Are you taking a shower?"

Lin Muren guessed the dragon's little thoughts, so he let her do whatever she wanted. He couldn't tie her up and stop her from looking at pornographic pictures.

"Promise me."

"Can I take Xia Li to watch TV for a while?"

"That's pretty much it."

Bai Mengqing sat in front of the computer, looked back at the door, and after confirming that Lin Muran and Xia Li were watching TV in the living room, he secretly opened P Station and opened the account's creative dashboard.

The paintings that I had asked Lin Muran to upload before, the total click-through rate is not even a fraction of the paintings by the owner of the account, not to mention the number of collections, which is only in the three digits.

Having been here for so long, she certainly knew what these data meant.

It sucks, endlessly sucks.

The scales on the green claws kept rubbing against the digital pen, and it wrote and drew on the board impatiently, and finally retreated frantically to the blank space.

She looked at the pure white canvas on the screen and felt an inexplicable panic in her heart.

Can I really draw well?

(End of this chapter)