"I accidentally injured my wrist yesterday, so it's a little inconvenient to operate the equipment. Plus, I want to prepare a little surprise for everyone with Moyu these days, so for the next few days, I'll set aside a few hours each day for live streaming. Everyone can check the light signs, hang up the time, and listen to music. If I schedule it, I can make it work, maybe 1-2 times a day. Is that okay with you guys?"

"The singing method is still to draw red envelopes. Whoever grabs it can send the song they want to hear to the administrator. Then I will prepare it and line up the microphone to sing for everyone. Let's sing a song first. Are you ready?"

[Prime Minister, your hand is injured? Is it feeling better now?]

[Oh my god, if the Prime Minister hadn't told us, we wouldn't have known! You have to take good care of yourself!]

[It’s okay if I don’t broadcast, the most important thing is to get enough rest.]

[One has a fever, the other has a wrist injury. Are we just taking a break? We're not rushing to give surprises or anything. I see Meng Qi and the others are both in the livestream room.]

@Yu An @Pei Si, are you two being too naive? You're still assigning tasks even after all this?

Both Yu An and Pei Si were about to vomit blood.

What does this have to do with them?!

They are totally undeserved!

Now the company doesn’t want Qi Mo and Gu Cheng to do anything else, not at all!

They wished that the two of them would be fine, without any rhythm, and rest well until the variety show began.

A bunch of CP fans just appeared in the live broadcast room and set up a super topic, which scared the two of them to death. They were brainstorming frantically to think about how to solve this problem.

Now they had no idea what surprise Qi Mo and Gu Cheng were preparing, and Pei Si was gritting his teeth.

No one told me this would happen when I was at the hospital this morning.

Not only were the fans in the live broadcast room dissatisfied, but Yu An also watched helplessly as a message popped up in his green bubble:

Bei Xuanzhi: Can you let them rest for a bit? Why are some still running fevers and others injured? Is it serious? I know an orthopedic surgeon. I just made an appointment. Ask Gu Cheng if he wants to go see him. Phone: 185xxxxxxxx.

Yu An couldn't help but roll his eyes. What the hell is going on?

He held up his phone to show Pei Si, and said with a wry smile, "Gu Cheng really has an incredible die-hard fan. Look at the constant outcry from fans in the live broadcast room. Even those who have been in contact with me are here to demand an explanation."

When he saw the message, Pei Si narrowed his eyes, touched his chin and looked at the phone screen thoughtfully.

It is now past 2 p.m., which is supposed to be the busiest time for the company.

Yu An and I stayed in the live broadcast room because we were afraid that the pace would be too loud. So, it couldn't be that Bei Xuanzhi was also staying in the live broadcast room for work, right?

Gu Cheng and Qi Mo have already obtained direct admission places, so Bei Xuanzhi certainly doesn't need to follow up with the contestants personally, let alone use his own connections to arrange a doctor for Gu Cheng?

The only explanation is that Bei Xuanzhi values ​​Gu Cheng more than they imagined, or that he himself likes Gu Cheng very much?

So, you're not doing it for work, but just a hobby?

A platform boss? Favoring his own singers? Even watching live streams during work hours?

Pei Si couldn't help laughing as he thought about it.

Yu An on the opposite side wrinkled his nose slightly when he saw Pei Si's smile. He originally wanted Pei Si to complain with him, so why did he laugh?

"Don't be angry, let's first ask Gu Cheng and the others what they want to do. I always feel that they seem to be different from before, and they are particularly opinionated. Wait, ask Qi Mo, this guy still has time to watch the live broadcast, so he should not be feeling too bad."

Yu An directly exited the live broadcast room, replied to Bei Xuanzhi's message and then contacted Qi Mo.

Qi Mo, who was still looking up information, was so scared when he saw Yu An's news that he almost threw his phone away. He felt like he was caught doing something bad and felt extremely guilty.

[Boss? What's wrong?]

What surprises are you planning? Is there anything we can do to help? We'd love to see your company's resources go to waste. Tell us about your plans, but they'll remain confidential.

Yu An swore that there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.

But Qi Mo... was so excited that he ignored the dissatisfaction in the text with his rare insensitivity. He stared at the key words "help" and "it would be a waste if you don't use them", sat up all of a sudden, and typed quickly with his fingers.

If Gu Cheng wasn't live streaming and it wasn't convenient for him to make a phone call, he would have called Yu An anyway. Speaking is indeed much faster than typing.

My lovely boss, I really need that MIDI keyboard you bought for the company and haven't opened yet. I was a little embarrassed to ask for it, but since you've said so, if I'm polite, I'll be giving you no face. Hehe~ Also, my radio equipment isn't very good either. Could you let me use it first? It's just sitting there anyway.

I was originally planning to get a Mac myself, but it's more reliable to have my boss buy it! Don't worry, I'll pay for it myself. You can find someone to help me check it out and do some basic debugging. I can also debug the software myself.

These things were what Qi Mo was used to in his previous life. Although he could write them with pen and paper, it was still inconvenient. Now that he had a company to help him, it would be better.

Yu An looked at the long paragraphs of text sent by Qi Mo, and his mind was full of black lines.

There was even a link at the end!

Yu An took a deep breath, his face puffed up like a bun. He typed a bunch of words, ready to send a rejection letter to Qi Mo, but then he saw Qi Mo's latest message: [I actually write songs. This little surprise is that Gu Cheng and I are planning to do a duet. Also, I remember the company was looking for a group song. I happen to have one too. Once I write it, you can see if it's suitable. If it's suitable, you can use it for free. I only wrote a few lyrics, so I need to find someone to improve it~]

Yu An's eyes lit up when he saw Qi Mo could write songs. He straightened his back when he saw that they were singing together for free. Finally, when he saw that the group song was free, he stood up, and with a smile on his face, he deleted all the words he had typed. With a flattering smile, he typed: "Hey, why did you say that? We are all family! I'll send you the equipment today. Is there anything else you need? Just ask, I'll take care of it! By the way, does Gu Cheng use your equipment for live streaming? Do you want to get him one too? I'll send it to your house? Or you can just let Gu Cheng stay at my place. It's very spacious."

Qi Mo felt refreshed after watching the first half, but became more and more angry after watching the second half.

We're going to live together~

This time I have to rent a house on a big scale!

Follow other people's paths and leave others with nowhere to go!

But then Qi Mo remembered the penalty he had to pay, and he became dejected again. He discussed the matter with Yu An in a sullen manner.

[Or you can just pay for the group song...]

[Hey! Little Qi Mo, a gentleman's word is as good as gold!]

Although Yu An had never heard that Qi Mo could write songs, he instinctively felt that this was a great thing and he must seize the opportunity.

[But I'm really short of money lately. After paying the penalty, I have nothing left... Boss, look at my pockets... they're so empty TT]

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