Sexy rich woman, making money online

"From now on, please give me your guidance, sister."

[User 5286: It depends on your performance]

She already had too many dogs, so she wouldn't mind having one more.

But if you want her to remember, it's not something that can be achieved by simply playing a few games.

In fact, Mu Zhirui didn’t understand Yu Yin’s behavior.

His live broadcast is very popular, with more than 500 subscribers, and it is also high on the gift list. The top users have spent at least yuan.

Isn’t he afraid that his fans will leave him like this?

While Mu Zhirui was wondering, Yu Yin closed the game that had been opened. He took off his headphones and casually played with his hair that was a little flat. Amid the audience's questions, he smiled and waved: "Today's live broadcast ends here. See you tomorrow. What am I going to do? Of course, to perform."

After saying that, he ended the live broadcast and the screen went black without hesitation.

Mu Zhirui received his private message in the background, and after chatting for a few sentences, she added him on WeChat.

Yu Yin's profile picture is in black and white, very much like an online picture, but if you look closely it is a picture of himself. He must be very confident and narcissistic about his appearance. His Moments are all selfies, and he posts one every three days on average, and he is very frequent.

"Melting: Melting"

"r:?"

"Yuyin: My name"

"R: Real name? It sounds nice."

She thought these two words were his ID. It was the first time she knew he had the last name Yu.

"Yu Yin: I guess so. This is my name on my ID card now."

"R: Huh? What do you mean? Now? Not before?"

"Yu Yin: Well... I thought the name my parents gave me was ugly, so I changed it as soon as I turned 18."

How ugly would it be for him to be so disgusted?

Mu Zhirui became curious: "What was your original name?"

"Yu Yin: Yu Baby"

"r:?"

「r: (Puff)」

"Yu Yin: (helpless)"

"Yu Yin: My brother is so handsome. He has been handsome since he was a child. But every time I act like a cool guy, my defense breaks when my friends call me by my name. It's quite a tear."

Mu Zhirui didn't expect this either.

He looks like such a wild and ruffian guy, but he has such a soft name.

With Yu Yin's self-exposure of her dark history, the atmosphere between the two became much better.

"Yu Yin: Sister, it's getting late. Shall we connect via mic? Do you want to give me a chance to perform?"

「r: (screenshot)」

"R: No, there are other dogs tonight."

After Mu Zhirui finished speaking, she pushed Yu Yin aside.

I didn't go to watch Luo Juan's live broadcast today.

The sign I turned over was Cui Zhiyi's.

Because of the jealousy between Cui Zhiyi and Pei Yunchuan that day, the jet lag that Cui Zhiyi had finally adjusted to became reversed again.

He didn't sleep and stayed in the living room to take over. After Mu Zhirui finished washing up, she chatted with him. Although the atmosphere would suddenly become quiet sometimes, listening to the headphones and hearing both of them doing their own things, there was a sense of stability that was not found anywhere else.

"Okay, take it. You are the one who is in charge of the three mics. Spin around and do what you want. If you make a mistake, it's the mic's and the host's. It doesn't count towards ours. I hope you have fun. Throw the mic." Mu Zhirui's favorite thing was Cui Zhiyi's lousy Su Yin during the audition. She was willing to spend money on him just by listening to that.

He always took his work seriously. Even with her, he was usually only proud of it in words. But when it came to the real work, he would straighten his attitude and avoid being arrogant and impatient.

Although his business card has the words "Swallowing Money" on it, he takes every job seriously and will not be lazy even if it is just a one-dollar audition.

Mu Zhirui listened quietly to him finishing his work and asked, "Ayi, I want to hear you sing."

Cui Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Okay."

"But I can't sing very well. I've never sung in front of others."

"No, baby, you are not someone else."

Accompanied by soft music, Cui Zhiyi slowly hummed the prelude of the song. He was singing a folk song. Although he was not as professional as other singers, there was a lazy attitude in it. Even if a few lines were not in tune, it still sounded beautiful to Mu Zhirui's ears.

"It sounds nice." After Mu Zhirui expressed her agreement, the man opposite laughed.

"Do you still want to listen?"

"Ah."

I really didn't expect that the funny guy who played the clapperboard when he first entered Shili Chunfeng would turn into such a gentle image.

Mu Zhirui turned over.

She has been using voice software for a long time and has met all kinds of people, including friends and personal companions.

Whether it was Pei Yunchuan or Cui Zhiyi, or Origami and Luo Juan whom she met later, the emotional value they provided to her was different.

But now, only with Cui Zhiyi can her heart feel truly at peace, a feeling of long-lasting love.

Mu Zhirui didn't know how she fell asleep.

But before she lost consciousness, she heard Cui Zhiyi's gentle voice coaxing her: "Good night, baby."

When Mu Zhirui woke up the next day, she stretched lazily in a daze.

"woke up?"

Her mind was confused for a while before she gradually woke up: "You didn't sleep again?"

"I'm jet lagged."

"You have to sleep, otherwise you will feel very uncomfortable. Go and rest for a few hours later."

"Baby, are you caring about me?"

Mu Zhirui said unhappily while putting on her slippers: "You discovered all this."

Cui Zhiyi smiled and said, "Great, I'm happy now. When are you going to school, baby? Now?"

"Ah."

"Then have breakfast."

The two of them spent the whole morning talking about trivial things. There were no sweet words or ambiguous entanglements, but there was a rare warm feeling.

Mu Zhirui hung up the phone after dinner, and Cui Zhiyi also obediently went to bed.

The morning was full of classes, and I didn't meet up with Chen Tingting and the others until noon.

They still remember the good things she sent in the group last night.

Mu Zhirui smiled mysteriously.

I asked Fanji on WeChat whether he was online, and then I logged into the software and followed him to talk about my boyfriend.

[Ss. Counter-plan: Welcome sister @Sour and spicy nectarine]

[Sour and spicy nectarines: Are the gods and stories not here? ]

[Ss. Counter-plan: Well, they are performing all night, so they are not scheduled for this time. You are asking this because you still want to listen to yesterday's show? (squinting smile)]

[Sour and spicy nectarine: I brought my sisters here today, you know what I mean (squinting eyes)]

【Ss. Counter-strategy: I understand, I understand. Let’s put it this way. We are about to change the microphone order at the next point. If I go to the group and tag them, will those who take that kind of work be deducted from their ranking? The next point will be all microphones ( ). Sisters and sisters can choose whichever one they like.】

[Ss. Counter-plan: There are sweet, flirty, cold, yandere, sadistic, and strong ones, hehe...]

[Sour and spicy nectarine: Yes, yes]

There are quite a lot of styles.

I have to say, I'm a little looking forward to it.

[Sour and spicy nectarine: Let me make it clear first, this is not what I want to hear, this is my good sister]

[Ss. Countermeasure: I understand.]

"What do you mean by all kinds of sweet and sexy styles? What are you talking about?" An Xingran was a little confused, but Chen Tingting seemed to understand something. She looked at Mu Zhirui and gave an obscene smile.

[Ss. Counter-plan: Then I will arrange it? ]

[Sour and spicy nectarine: OKOK]

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Tell about boyfriend chat group.

The counter-strategy is to have the administrator tag all members and then send a message in the group.

"Countermeasure: Everyone knows about the sour and spicy nectarine, right?"

"Countermeasure: Big sister said that at the next point, TC will receive the card and all those who have been soaked will be deducted."

"Rabbit: 1"

"Quick push: How much whole wheat?"

"Countermeasure: He didn't say how much, and I didn't dare to ask, but based on Sister Youtao's strength, it should be at least around 400 to 500, right? You guys decide for yourself."

"Poison: OKOK"

"Nianxun: Is it okay if I don't know these two? I'm a plain model."

"Countermeasure: No, it's my elder sister's decision."

At 14:45, a group of people talking about their boyfriends' stall scheduling kept making ding-dong noises, but no one checked the code sent by the robot, and the 1.0 task was started.

「Unique: 5.0」

「Robot@only: Currently 5.0 members are full」

「Unique: 6.0」

hall.

The host's voice was sharp: "No, this is already rated 6.0? Are you crazy?"

[Ss. dialogue: (crying) I started with a 3.0, and I was beaten down in one second, you bunch of mad dogs]

[Ss. Lele, no more fighting, it’s too scary, this is already 8.0]

[Ss. Second time: I want to deduct but I am the song chorus]

[Sour and spicy nectarine: No, do you have so many colors in your hall? ]

[Ss. Counter-plan: Nonsense, we are obviously the purest]

Tell the chat group.

"Rabbit: That's too harsh, brothers. Did the host announce the mission in the hall?"

"Crown: I said, my sister didn't say anything, crying, I can't just ask directly, right?"

"Bean Milk: I won't fight anymore. I calculated that if I brush the whole wheat for 400, I would neither lose nor gain if I deduct 10.0 for self-criticism. If I go to collect the dregs, I can earn a few dozen yuan. The key is that I have to take a long time to breathe sweetly, which is too much of a loss."

"Countermeasure: @豆浆 Don't be too ridiculous buddy, are you a male model just to make fun of yourself? Are you relying on eating whole wheat to pass the mission? (sweat)"

"Countermeasure: Forget about it, and still say such depressing words. You obviously don't have a boss to tell you whether you are losing money or not. If someone gives you a swipe even for a few dozen dollars, you will yell like a dog (speechless)"

"Rabbit: Stop arguing, stop arguing, it's already 15.0, stop it, folks."