Who knows? The anchor I like has become a movie queen!

Ji Xia looked it up online and found out that this game was very popular among girls. After thinking for a while, she replied with a long voice message: "Baby, if you want to cosplay, you can do it during the subsequent live broadcast, but I need time to prepare the costume and wig. I don't know much about the cosplay circle, so I have to work hard to understand the rules and requirements.

I have to be responsible for this role and for the people who like this role."

After hearing this, Liu Yuran liked Xiaomei even more. The little girl had a nice voice and was serious about her role. She quickly replied, "Don't worry about the costumes. I wanted to see this character anyway. We have reliable cosplay costumes and fur girls here. You just need to give me your measurements. Don't worry, you can send the mailing address to the town, or even further afield. I will keep your information confidential."

When Ji Xia heard this, she thought, "Oh, I saved money," and immediately replied, "Thank you, baby. As for your measurements, I haven't measured them yet, and I don't have a ruler handy. Can I give them to you tomorrow?"

"Okay, no problem. You've worked hard on the live broadcast. Go to bed early. Good night, baby~"

"Good night~ You should get some rest early too."

Liu Yuran finally finished her work, and now it was her lover's turn to work.

Ji Xia was happy to spend time maintaining relationships with rich women. They spent so much money on him, so it was no big deal for him to spend some internet fees to chat with them.

Now only Tiantian 13 is not chatting with me. This Tiantian sister is very generous. Today she gave me dozens of Huazi by herself. She is absolutely a super rich woman.

At this moment, Jiang Qingyan was thinking of what to say in the car on his way home. He hadn't figured out how to start.

It doesn't feel right to just ask the other person to read a story to you. Sending a red envelope? No,

I thought about it over and over again, but I still couldn't figure it out.

If we don't chat now, the time will not be suitable, and if it's any later it will become harassment.

Jiang Qingyan completely forgot that she is now a "girl".

Just like that, a husky avatar sent a message to Ji Xia:

【Tiantian: Hello, your voice is very nice.】

Ji Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, realizing that this sister was a voice control freak.

Ji Xia: Hello, Sister Tiantian, is your husky your profile picture? So cute!

Jiang Qingyan's eyes lit up when he saw the reply. Erdan, you're finally useful. He opened the album with his slender fingers. Apart from work content, the rest were photos of Erdan. He selected a few that he thought were the best and sent them over.

Tiantian: Yes, it’s very naughty, but it’s also incredibly handsome.

[Ji Xia: It’s so healing to have a puppy by my side. I want to have a puppy in the future.]

The two chatted about some things about raising dogs. Ji Xia liked dogs very much, so he didn't find the topic boring, otherwise he would have found an excuse to retreat long ago.

Jiang Qingyan realized that their relationship had become a little closer, and perhaps he could make a request.

[Tiantian: Xiaomei, I have a request...]

Ji Xia's originally drowsy consciousness suddenly became clear, and he stared at the dialog box with wide eyes. Now that he was here, he knew that so much money was not spent in vain. He wondered what the requirements would be.

【Ji Xia: You said】

Jiang Qingyan felt a little nervous after sending it out. He seldom communicated with girls and didn't know how to keep a balance. He was afraid that he would offend his sweetheart.

Tiantian: I have trouble falling asleep. I hope you can record a story for me so I can sleep with it at night.

Ji Xia seemed to have trouble seeing the words on the screen. She rubbed her eyes gently, then stared at the Chinese characters again and again. Was she sure it was such a simple request? This sister had spent a lot of money on her, just to read a story? This was too... cool!

[Ji Xia: Of course no problem, any story is fine?]

【Tiantian: Yeah, anything is fine】

[Ji Xia: OK, I’ll record it for you in a moment]

Jiang Qingyan wanted to see if his plan was effective. He thought about his plan again and said something.

【Tiantian: Are we friends now?】

[Ji Xia: Of course] That’s not all. If you can keep giving me Huazi, that would be another matter.

Jiang Qingyan looked at the two words on the screen and felt satisfied. His battle plan was useful. Thinking of this, he instantly exuded a sense of happiness.

The driver in front suddenly shuddered from behind and secretly glanced at the expression of the man behind him through the rearview mirror. He had been driving for Mr. Jiang for so many years and had hardly seen any other expressions except his usual icy face. Now he seemed to be smiling at the corner of his mouth. Oh my god, what the hell!

Jiang Qingyan opened the door and saw a half-naked man on the dining table. Erdan was sticking out his tongue, and his wise eyes were looking at the man's food with desire.

He casually unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt and sat at the dining table: "Gu Jingrong, could you put on your shirt?"

Gu Jingrong stopped eating and looked at his friend who was as cold as ever. A teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What? Are you coveting my body?"

"No, I covet your company and your money."

Gu Jingrong went to the kitchen and took out a bowl of rice and placed it in front of Jiang Qingyan: "No, I want to save it for my wife."

"You went to Japan to get married? Who did you marry?" Jiang Qingyan took a few bites of his favorite dish, spicy and sour potato shreds, and teased without changing his expression.

Jiang Qingyan is not only rich, but also has some problems with his food. He doesn't eat vegetables. The only vegetable he eats is potatoes. He relies on medicine to supplement his vitamins. In addition, he has poor sleep for a long time, so his two friends have been worried that he will die.

"The first thing I thought of when I came back was you, and I rushed here without stopping. Aren't you touched?" Gu Jingrong blinked and looked at the handsome man next to her with affection.

"Are you having eye cramps? Speak human language." Jiang Qingyan didn't believe him at all. He could tell with his toes which girlfriend was chasing him.

Gu Jingrong sighed and pretended to narrate: "Hey, it's Emily again. We were all fine when we broke up, but my assistant reported that she blocked me at home after she knew I was back. She can't stand women crying, so she came to your place to hide."

Gu Jingrong looked at the man who was eating. Jiang Qingyan's skin had been very fair since he was a child and he never got tanned. Because of this, the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious due to long-term poor sleep, and he looked listless.

In fact, the reason I came to his house today was not because of Emily. He has so many houses that I can’t even count them.

He and Zhou Yuanheng would come to see this fragile "Snow White" regularly, fearing that he might get hurt at home accidentally.

After thinking for a moment, she pulled out a bag from the sofa, took out a few boxes of medicine from it, and placed them in front of the man who was addicted to shredded potatoes: "You haven't taken this brand of melatonin before, try it."

Jiang Qingyan stopped eating and hit the point of showing off. He wanted to tell about his adventure, but he didn't know what went wrong. He suddenly didn't want his bad friend to know about her existence. He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It was as if the treasure guarded by the dragon was about to be seen.

When he saw Erdan lying on the ground, chewing on his molar bone in his arms, two words came to his mind - food protection.

A bunch of words went around in my mouth, and only one word remained: "Hmm"

Gu Jingrong stood up and stretched. "I'm going to sleep." He walked a few steps towards his room, then fell back down after remembering something. "By the way, you should take less medicine. Didn't Yuan Heng say there's a very powerful old man in the United States? I've already contacted someone. I'll ask him to show you next time."

Jiang Qingyan nodded, and he also wanted to know how much influence this voice could have on him.

Erdan walked around to his master's feet, trying to soften the man's heart with his handsome face and drop some delicious food for him. His tail turned into a propeller, and he was ready to take off immediately by pulling the man.

But it was destined to be disappointed because the cruel man was looking at company financial statements on his mobile phone.

Let’s just gnaw on the bones.

Ji Xia was too lazy to think about what to read that would be nutritious, so she chose Grimm's Fairy Tales, which were large in quantity and could be used as a long-term work. So she sent an 8-minute recording to Tiantian 13, and named it: Snow White.