Ten times cash back, the rich sister gives online rewards

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qingqing, wait a moment. I'll find some songs."

——Qingqing Zijin: Good

Seeing Mu Yan rummaging through the music library, Su Zijin didn't stop. She didn't forget that she was here to make money.

Of course, she gives gifts and rewards to people based on their needs, not just to everyone.

Since this anchor's hands and voice are poking her, why not give him more?

Qingqing Zijin sends endless romance x1

Qingqing Zijin sent you all the way x1

Qingqing Zijin sent out the secret realm in the clouds x1

……

Special effects exploded on the screen one after another. Mu Yan's heart was pounding and his fingers were shaking uncontrollably.

"Thank you, thank you Qingqing for the endless romance you gave me, thank you..."

The public screen was also in an uproar, and everyone turned into screaming chickens.

The screen is full of ahhhh and 666.

After finding the song, Mu Yan took a few deep breaths and stretched his hands. "Qingqing, this rock version of Canon is for you!"

Upon hearing this, Su Zijin stopped giving the gift and looked at it quietly.

The boy's thin and slender fingers kept moving to the beat, so fast that afterimages almost appeared.

Su Zijin opened his mouth in surprise, how amazing!

Although there were no consecutive Perfects, he was always in a combo state, and Su Zijin was fascinated by it without realizing it.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: these hands would look very beautiful if they played the piano.

Soon, the song ended.

Unfortunately, a beat was missed in the last measure, and the combo count had to be restarted.

After the fight, Su Zijin noticed that Mu Yan's fingers were trembling slightly.

He flexed his fingers, his voice slightly disappointed, "Sorry, Qingqing, I can't connect all of them."

He took a sip of water and continued, "Qingqing, can you wait a moment? I'll take a break and start a new game..."

Su Zijin blinked. It’s already pretty impressive!

She was about to type.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

I stood up to see that it was the dessert and fruit tea she ordered that had arrived.

The waitress placed the food on the small coffee table in front of the sofa, then bowed respectfully and left.

Su Zijin picked up the fruit tea and took a sip. It was icy cool, with just the right amount of sweet and sour. With a slight chew, the fresh orange juice and grapefruit pieces burst in her mouth. The taste was incredible, and it was not comparable to what you could find in an ordinary milk tea shop.

It is expensive, and there is a reason for it.

Picking up a cup of ice cream dessert and taking a sip with a spoon, Su Zijin squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

good to eat!

He took another bite, then slumped back into the sofa and picked up his phone.

In the live broadcast room, Mu Yan was typing with his still trembling fingers.

Su Zijin found that there was a small red dot on his private message again.

When I clicked on it, I saw three private messages from Mu Yan.

No, now another one was added, making it four.

——Mu Yan: I’m sorry.

——Mu Yan: Can you give me another chance?

——Mu Yan: Qingqing... I'm sorry, did I disappoint you?

——Mu Yan: Please send me the payment code, I can return the money to you, but you gave me a lot, I don’t have that much right now, so you may need to pay in installments...

Su Zijin: ...

Are there really such honest people on the Internet nowadays?

To be honest, it's the only one I've ever seen in my life.

——Qingqing Zijin: I just went to get some things, no need to apologize, no need to return the money, you had a great time, no, I should say it was amazing/thumbs up.

——Mu Yan: Really? Thank you/cute

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the reply, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

A thought suddenly came to my mind.

He clenched his fist and typed a line of words.

——Mu Yan: Qingqing, can I add you on WeChat?

Su Zijin raised her eyebrows in surprise. She thought he didn't like adding WeChat. After all, the rich woman seemed to have been rejected just now.

Su Zijin replied yes and then sent him her WeChat ID.

In less than three seconds, a notification sound came from WeChat.

Mu Yan’s avatar is the same as Douyin’s avatar, which is the musical note of Rhythm Master with the “my” logo below.

Su Zijin clicked yes.

-You have added Mu Yan and can start chatting now.

——Mu Yan: Qingqing, nice to meet you!

——Mu Yan: Penguin Gentleman's EtiquetteJPG

——Qingqing Zijin: Me too. I’m very happy to meet you. Your voice is very nice.

——Mu Yan: Is that so?

——Mu Yan: It’s my honor.

——Mu Yan: Thank you for your support today. I’m sorry for the expense.

——Qingqing Zijin: Not really.

——Mu Yan: I’m going back to live streaming. I still have an hour-long task to complete today. Can I chat with you later?

——Qingqing Zijin: Yes.

Mu Yan's voice resonated in the live broadcast room on the phone's background. "Don't worry, Qingqing didn't blame me. Let's continue!"

"It's okay, you can find a song with a slightly slower rhythm to relax..."

Mu Yan looked at the rows of comments on the public screen that expressed concern about whether he had angered the rich sister, and a hint of laughter mixed with a sense of relief in his heart.

These little fans are more worried about his future than he is.

As for some of the gloating comments, he ignored them. Some people, at the slightest hint of color, would be ready to turn against him. If he ignored them, they would naturally get bored and leave. If they went too far, management would blacklist them and kick them out.

Mu Yan has been live streaming for almost a year and has seen everything.

At once……

I just haven't met anyone like Qingqing.

No demands, no requests for anything in return, just because his voice is nice...

Thinking of this, Mu Yan's ears turned slightly red.

He remembered that Master JJ had released a song a few years ago, and the tempo was quite slow...

Su Zijin wanted to go back to the live broadcast room to continue giving rewards, but when he returned to the message interface, he saw a message from Xiaoxia.

I don’t know how many messages he sent. Su Zijin set his message to do not disturb, so he could only see a red dot.

Thinking of that pair of long legs, Su Zijin opened the dialog box.

The most recent one was ten minutes ago.

——Sister, the group live broadcast is finally over. I have to go to the hospital to see my dad. I will have my own live broadcast at 8 o'clock in the evening. If you are free, you must come. I will dance for you!

Su Zijin flipped up.

——Sister, are you angry?

——I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now.

——I’m really sorry.

——Sister/crying

——Sister, I was wrong.

……

Su Zijin was completely confused.

what's wrong?

How could she not know when she was angry?

After thinking about it, she replied.

——Qingqing Zijin: I am not angry

——Qingqing Zijin: Did something happen to your father?

——Qingqing Zijin: I will come if I have time in the evening.

I just sent it and received a reply immediately.

——Xia: You gave me so many gifts before, but I didn’t thank you, and you just left suddenly. I thought you were angry/pointing at me

——Xia: That’s great, it’s great that you’re not angry!

——Xia: My father was hospitalized due to illness some time ago. Thanks to my sister, he can now make an appointment for surgery. Thank you, sister, thank you so much!

Su Zijin blinked and replied: You're welcome.

——Xia: It’s a deal then, sister, come and watch my live broadcast when you’re free!

——Qingqing Zijin: Yes.

On a bus, a tall boy was holding the railing with one hand and playing with his mobile phone with the other.

He was wearing a washed-out T-shirt and jeans, carrying a shoulder bag. He was very tall and had a well-proportioned figure. A large baseball cap covered half of his face, but it still couldn't hide his outstanding appearance.

Most of the girls in the car looked at him vaguely.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed girl noticed that he was looking at his phone and smiling with his lips pursed.

Ahhhhh!! The girl covered her mouth with her hands in excitement. Who could have thought that a cool-looking boy could smile so sweetly?!

"We've arrived at the Municipal Cancer Hospital stop, we've arrived at the Municipal Cancer Hospital stop... Passengers who want to get off, please prepare in advance..."

As the bus stopped, the young man got off with light steps.

His eyes were full of hope for the future.

And he will always remember that this hope was brought to him by his sister.