I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

The expensive suit made him look more mature and oppressive. His fox eyes fell on Wen Wan's face and he was stunned for a few seconds.

Then he walked up to Wen Wan like a docile little fox.

"Master, good morning." The sexy and alluring voice echoed in Wen Wan's ears, like the sweet words between lovers, as if it would wrap her in a warm embrace in the next second.

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows and stroked the red mole at the corner of his eye.

This person looks very obedient, but in fact he is difficult to control.

She knew better than anyone that no matter how good his disguise was, it was still fake.

"Master, are you asking for a kiss?" Luo Mingchuan leaned closer, his cold nose lightly touching the tip of Wen Wan's small nose.

The two looked into each other's eyes, and the air was so sweet that it was sickening.

Wen Wan saw that he was not as affectionate as yesterday, but rather had a strong aura.

He tilted his head slightly and answered ambiguously.

"What do you think?"

A gentle kiss fell on Wen Wan's lips, with a faint citrus scent.

"I think so." Luo Mingchuan suppressed the restraint in his eyes and stopped after a brief taste. When he left Wen Wan's lips, he took her hand and kissed her on the side of his mouth. "I'm going to make money."

It was like a scene of a young couple parting in the early morning.

Lingering and reluctant.

Feeling the warmth and softness on the back of her hand, Wen Wan smiled and adjusted his collar, "Go ahead."

With a smile on her lips that didn't reach her eyes, she crossed her arms and watched Luo Mingchuan's departing back.

changed.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Wen Wan's cell phone rang.

Wen Wan answered the phone.

"Miss, the information of the artists and anchors we have been looking for in the past two days has been sent to your email. Please make your decision." Guan Yi's voice came from the receiver.

Wen Wan casually walked to the restaurant and sat down, "I've seen it, it's all pretty good. I'll have Li Li send the remaining ones to you."

Wen Wan let the system scan all the people she selected, and eliminated all those with poor character and appearance points below 80. Her company only cares about appearance.

The company mainly recruits male artists, with female artists as a supplement. After all, she cannot give money to women.

"Okay." Guan Yi said, "Cool Entertainment is holding a thank-you party and has sent you an invitation. Do you want to attend?"

Wen Wan's slender fingers tapped the table intermittently. "The CEO of Cool Entertainment is Shen Zhi, right?"

"Yes, Miss. Shen Zhi is the eldest son of the Shen family, one of the top ten families in Kyoto." Guan Yihui said.

Another top ten families.

Why would Shen Zhi suddenly hold a thank-you party? It's impossible to celebrate the acquisition of a small guild like Wushen Media.

The fact that he specially invited her shows that he has other intentions.

It seems that the top ten families have noticed the emergence of W Group.

"Okay, I understand." Wen Wan hung up the phone and asked the system.

"Lick, is my identity okay? They shouldn't be able to find out, right?"

"Don't worry, host. I'll do my job, and no one can find out your identity."

"That's good." Wen Wan felt relieved.

A mysterious identity is a protective umbrella, at least it makes those people a little wary.

Lu Jiu was absentmindedly adjusting the lights, preparing to start the live broadcast.

The phone vibrated, hung up, and then vibrated again, repeatedly.

Finally he picked up the phone.

Sister Lu Jiao's sobbing voice came from the phone, "Brother, you finally answered my call. I was so scared. Brother, please give Mom some more money. Mom needs medicine for her illness, brother."

Lu Jiu's face was cold, and he pinched the bridge of his nose. "I said from now on I won't transfer a penny to her again, and don't call me again."

His tone was cold, as if he had severed ties with the other party.

"Brother, I beg you, please transfer a little more money. Two thousand is two thousand. Mom will really die without medicine." Lu Jiao begged and cried.

Lu Jiao’s words made Lu Jiu feel uncomfortable. Didn’t he want to give her money to buy medicine?

Why, they always have to force him like this.

Thinking of this, he became very angry and yelled at the person on the phone.

"Did she really use the money to buy drugs? What did she promise me back then? If I hadn't found out, how long would she have kept it a secret from me? Since she loves that man so much that she'd spend all her money to support him, why not just die together and put an end to it? Living is just a waste of air anyway."