The male protagonist has no descendants! Don't worry, the host is pregnant with many children

Yan Shixu put away his phone and picked up the yield report handed to him by Chen Lin.

After only an hour and a half of trial broadcast, the revenue increased by more than dozens of times.

Yan Shixu made a light summary.

"Very good, strict quality control and good after-sales service."

“This is not just a live broadcast to sell goods, but a dream-making one.

He took out a pen and quickly wrote a few words on the paper.

“Emotional Value Monetization Model.”

"As long as you meet their needs, they will definitely pay."

He introduced several new employees around him, "These are well-known psychology experts, they will bring great help to all the anchors.

Okay, that’s all for today.”

When he came out, Lu Zhihuan was nowhere to be found.

He opened his phone and looked at Lu Zhihuan's Moments. It was a new update she had just posted. It turned out that she was going to eat hot pot.

He began to browse Lu Zhihuan's circle of friends, trying to get to know her better.

As I was flipping through the pages, my phone rang.

It’s Ji Tingzhou.

He raised an eyebrow.

Slide to answer, "Azhou?"

"Let's get together tonight. I haven't seen you in a while. Do you have something to discuss about a collaboration?"

"it is good."

He responded.

"What do you want to eat? I'll reserve a table." Ji Tingzhou said.

"Yuwei Jintang." Yan Shixu blurted out.

Ji Tingzhou paused, "You want to eat hot pot?"

"Isn't it possible?" he asked back.

"Okay, why not? I'll give Lao Chen a call."

20 minute later.

The dishes ordered by Lu Zhihuan and Sun Fuying have not yet arrived.

The two of them sat in a small booth, similar to a lobby.

After a while, there was a commotion at the door.

A group of people dressed in suits pushed the door open and walked in.

Sun Fuying looked out through the partition with a look of anticipation, "Wow, a group of handsome guys are coming in!"

Lu Zhihuan held her forehead with her hand, remembering that she was like this in school. She would become so crazy about handsome guys that her face would become pink bubbles.

After discovering that the other party is a scumbag, she instantly switches to the "clear-headed" mode, and speaks venomously and venomously. She is so infatuated but sober.

She suddenly grabbed Lu Zhihuan's arm and said excitedly, "Look, your new love and your old love are here."

Lu Zhihuan: “…”

She didn't look back, but quietly picked up the mirror and looked back.

It turned out to be those people in the small group.

Yan Shixu had been searching for Lu Zhihuan since she came in. She was sitting inside the mahogany partition.

He glanced at the private room which was not far away and walked over.

The rest of the people were fooling around and didn't notice Lu Zhihuan.

Lu Zhihuan covered his face and gave Sun Fuying a look, who immediately understood what he meant and pretended that his chopsticks had fallen and lowered his head to pick them up.

996【Host, he knew you were here, so he chose this place on purpose.】

Lu Zhihuan [I know, I don't want to miss out on a hundred million, so I'll fight for my chance.]

There aren't many orders like that to begin with, and all the systems are keeping a close eye on them. Grabbing one is all about luck...

As they were talking, several people were approaching. Yan Shixu blocked their sight in time and let them enter the private room first.

He was the last one to go in, and the door was ajar.

"Ha!" Lu Zhihuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this time, Sun Fuying also quietly raised her head, "Why are you hiding? I'm not having an affair with you!"

Lu Zhihuan was almost choked by her words and tapped her phone case with his finger. "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll arrest your husband."

Sun Fuying exaggeratedly hugged the phone in her arms, then picked up the phone case and kissed it madly.

"Won't it prick your mouth?" Lu Zhihuan was speechless.

Her phone case was covered with rhinestones, and inside was a photo of a celebrity cut out of a magazine, known as the e-sports Gu King, Lin Yiming.

She would hug the phone case and kiss it madly, shouting "Husband hiss hiss".

only--

Lu Zhihuan looked at the person standing behind Sun Fuying...

ing...looks a little familiar.

Sun Fuying didn't feel anything yet, holding her phone case in her arms, she sighed, "My husband is still the most handsome, a 188cm tall, fair-skinned handsome guy."

"Her amber pupils look like little suns when she smiles. When she's not smiling, the apathetic alienation is even more deadly."

As he said that, he held the phone case and kissed it again.

"That leather wristband he wears all year round was given to him by me... Even if he doesn't know it, it means I've always been by his side! Hehehe!"

"He's wearing the wristband I gave him, I'm holding his photo, and we've been sleeping in the same bed together for years. Calling him husband isn't too much, right?!"

I saw the tips of the ears of the people behind me turned red.

Lu Zhihuan coughed lightly, "Ahem..." to remind her.

"What's wrong with you? Is it too spicy?" She stood up and poured a glass of water and handed it to Lu Zhihuan, "Eat slowly, no one is trying to snatch it from you."

The man behind them walked past their table with a calm expression and sat next to them.

Lu Zhihuan saw that his hands were clenched into fists.

When Sun Fuying looked up, she only saw a back figure. She muttered, "Wow, the back of the boy who just passed by looks like my husband!"

"Cough cough... cough cough..." Lin Yiming, who had just sat down and was about to drink some water to calm his nerves, suddenly started to kowtow when he heard her words.

Sun Fuying frowned, "Their voices are so similar! How shameless! My feelings for my husband are known to all, don't even think about seducing me."

Lu Zhihuan shrugged and laughed, trying hard to suppress his smile. "Not only does his back look like mine, his voice looks just like mine, but he also looks a lot like me. Do you want his WeChat?"

"Really?" Sun Fuying pretended to be shy. "I'd rather not. I don't want to let my husband down."

Lin Yiming had stopped coughing and his ears pricked up.

"Okay then!" Lu Zhihuan nodded. "I was going to ask for it for you, but since you don't want it, forget it!"

Sun Fuying's eyes dodged, he lowered his head to drink a sip of water, and muttered, "It's not impossible to be handsome!"

Lu Zhihuan deliberately put his ear closer, "What did you say? I can't hear you!"

Sun Fuying rolled her eyes at her and stood up to pay the bill.

She had just left when she heard a jeer from the box, "Let it out, let it out! Louder!"

Someone's phone blared the sound of a wedding march, followed by Dudu's voice, "Mr. Ji Tingzhou, are you willing to marry Miss Yunshu? No matter what the future holds, we will support each other and spend our lives together."

"I do. I am willing to marry Yunshu. In the days to come, I will hold your hand and walk side by side with you, facing everything in life together. Loving you is my most determined choice in this life."

"Oh oh oh!"

There was another round of booing.

Lu Zhi laughed happily. Yan Shixu had set up the stage and sang for her. How could she remain indifferent?

It's a pity. If I ruin her plan, I'll have to be punished.

[Get some actual heartache.]

She stood up and stood at the door of the private room. A feeling of heartache and suffocation came over her. She could hardly stand and supported herself on the door frame with one hand.

But she never opened the door.

She looked up and looked at Ji Tingzhou through the slightly open door, and tears just fell.

She wanted Yan Shixu to see her crying sadly.

At the same time, Yan Shixu also felt a dull pain in his chest, so suffocating.

It turns out that she felt so much pain.