[Is this a good-looking anchor? Why is she wearing a mask?]

[Hey~ If there's anything you're afraid to show us, show your face to me!]

[I also love biting my nails, and this anchor can handle it.]

Lollipop followed the anchor.

I will also stay and follow the anchor today.

I happily follow the anchor every day.

Mei Ling'er glanced at the old man. Is it so easy to be an anchor?

The old man winked at her with a smile, and the girl, who had realized what was happening, yelled.

"It's you again!"

[This anchor hasn't even started yet, has he already been possessed by a ghost?]

【If it’s free, it’s cheap...】

【What did the platform recommend to me? 】

Mei Linger quickly sat up straight and said, "Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room."

[This anchor's voice isn't as pleasant as the one next door.]

【Anchor, you have to believe in yourself.】

Today I will also stay here and give you a cup of taro paste Bobo.

The older woman presented a cup of bamboo breeze.

[Host, host, take off your mask and I will reward you with 99 cups of avocado nectar.]

How much are 99 avocado nectars worth?

Mei Linger swallowed and said, "Sorry, I'm just a fortune teller, so I won't show my face."

[Where did the anchor learn fortune-telling? ]

【Haha, maybe they just want to cheat money. 】

[Just a quick question, are you blind? It says it's free.]

[Who are you scolding? I didn’t see what happened!]

Mei Linger quickly persuaded: "It's free, it's free, just draw one lucky winner every day."

[It's so good, no money required, give me a fortune telling. ]

[Is there a free lunch in this world? Don't be fooled.]

[Wow~ It's a godsend! Give me a piece.]

Mei Ling'er took a look at the number of people in the live broadcast room and found that there were more than 10,000 people.

I gained a little more trust in the old man and started drawing today's lucky numbers.

【Here it comes, finally here! 】

[Hit me, hit me, sister, hit me! ]

[Sister, look at me, look at me! ]

Mei Ling'er was lost in the voices of sisters.

That's not right, shouldn't everyone call her a half-immortal? At the very least, master is fine.

"Applause to welcome the first person in the live broadcast room, the fan nicknamed "Qiu Fo", please accept my video link."

In fact, Qiu Fo regretted it after entering the live broadcast room. He was really panicked and didn't know what to do. But since he was chosen, he might as well give it a try.

Before joining the microphone, he quickly found a hat and put it on, pushing the brim down hard to cover most of his face.

A few seconds later, a man wearing a blue baseball cap appeared on the right side of the screen.

[Another faceless one.]

【Isn't this a cosplay live broadcast room? 】

[Little brother or little sister? Don't be shy.]

Mei Linger cleared her throat and said, "Master, what do you want to be treated as?"

Qiu Fo bit his lip and seemed a little nervous.

"I want to see her again."

Mei Ling'er looked at the old man beside her for help. The old man tilted his head and motioned her to look at the white wall in front of him. There was a line of words written on it, and Mei Ling'er read them out.

"You're getting married soon."

Qiufo was stunned, "Master Ling, can you really calculate it?"

He was getting married next week, but he just wanted to see her again, his first love: Lu Xiaoman.

He and Xiaoman were high school classmates. He had always had a crush on her, but she was the class beauty, and some even said she was the school belle. In short, she was the type of girl he, an ordinary, acne-stricken teenager, couldn't possibly have. He had been secretly in love with her for three years.

When filling out his high school application, he tried every possible way to find out which schools Xiaoman had applied to. However, Xiaoman was beautiful and smart, and he wasn't qualified to apply to any of them. He nearly tore through the application guide during those days, but luckily he finally found a university in the same city as Xiaoman.

His freshman year was incredibly busy, as he struggled to adapt to the new environment and continually hone his gaming skills. He never found the right opportunity to run into Lu Xiaoman, but unexpectedly, an unexpected social event between the two schools allowed him to see her again.

Xiaoman is so popular everywhere. He couldn't find a chance to talk to her at the social gathering and could only watch her movements silently from the side.

A handsome and tall boy has been surrounding Xiaoman. The two of them seem to be having a good chat. He felt that he had no chance this time, so he lay down on the table resignedly.

"Hello, are you also from B City High School?" Lu Xiaoman finally got rid of the entanglement of her senior and came to say hello to people from the same alma mater.

"Hello... hello, yes." Qiu Foteng stood up suddenly.

"Did I scare you?"

Qiu Fo looked at the smiling girl in front of him and touched his hair embarrassedly.

"without……"

Damn it, say something!

The boy's face became redder and he didn't know where to put his hands.

The girl before him, however, sat down across from him with aplomb and started chatting about her high school teachers and classmates. Qiu Fo gradually relaxed in her relaxed tone, occasionally even initiating conversation about other topics.

From that day on, Qiu Fo and Lu Xiaoman gradually became familiar with each other. On Valentine's Day that year, the boy was ready to confess his love to the girl. He bought a bouquet of red roses and took it to the girl's school and called her out.

The girl looked at his red roses and rosy cheeks without saying anything, and the two of them wandered around the girl's school. He didn't speak for a long time, and finally the girl couldn't wait any longer.

"Why haven't you confessed to me yet?"

With the same smile as on the day of the social, she took the rose from his hand generously, and the two of them were together like that.

The sweet days of college flew by, and graduation season quietly arrived. Like millions of other graduates, they suddenly transitioned from campus to society. They couldn't find jobs that matched their majors, and the jobs they did find didn't want them.

Of the two, Lu Xiaoman was the first to find a job, having secured a well-paid offer through a previous campus recruitment. Qiu Fo also signed up for the job fair, but he forgot his interview time because he was helping a senior compete in a tournament. Even if he had gone, he would likely have been rejected.

He always felt that he was as ordinary as could be.

After moving out of school, the two lived together.

Qiu Fo, who was unemployed, was obsessed with submitting resumes to find a job, and didn't notice that his partner became less and less talkative and had lost a lot of weight.

Just when Qiu Fo was at his wit's end, a senior he had previously helped in a tournament approached him with a great gift: a contract with a well-known gaming company. Qiu Fo felt this was the happiest day since graduating from college, and he couldn't wait to call Xiao Man.

"Xiao Man, I found a job!"

There was no congratulations from the other party in the receiver, so he thought the other party didn't hear it.

"Xiao Man, can you hear me? I said I found a job."

When he was about to confirm again, he heard the other party's cold response.

"Congratulations, let's break up."

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