After earning 200 yuan and ending the broadcast, tipping was banned across the entire internet.

Just then, Hua Chen's new agent knocked on the door and came in: "Manager Lin, Brother Hua asked me to ask you why the Legend of Sword and Fairy 3 crew hasn't called him to the recording studio to record a song yet?"

"Beat him, beat him, let him go home and hunt chickens. Damn it, he's already been returned, and he still has the nerve to ask questions."

The person in charge was so angry that he didn't even leave, and instead grabbed the new agent and started berating him.

"Do you know who I saw last time who was returned in such a frustrating way?"

The agent looked confused.

"Who is it?"

"An Lingrong!"

After hanging up the phone, Huang Shu thought for a moment and then sent Su Yu a WeChat message inviting him to join.

"Handsome young man? Wanna go? Location: Shanghai, presidential suite."

Su Yu responded to Huang Shu with an emoji.

"Uncle, no thanks.jpg"

"Uncle, please don't do this, I'm scared (diarrhea version).jpg"

Huang Shu, who was originally annoyed, felt much better after seeing the two emojis sent by Su Yu. He quickly said seriously, "Xiao Su, the main reason I called you to Shanghai is to let you go over some TV drama clips so that you can create better content."

"No, that's too much trouble."

Su Yu refused outright.

Immediately afterwards, I casually sent over an audio compressed file.

This is the audio file of the Legend of Sword and Fairy 3 original soundtrack album that Su Yu redeemed using the item 'album card'.

"This is?"

Huang Shu looked incredulous when he saw the compressed file.

"The Legend of Sword and Fairy 3 soundtrack album? Did I forget to change the file name?"

Su Yu muttered to himself.

"No, Xiao Su, I know this is the soundtrack album for Chinese Paladin 3."

"I just didn't expect you to be this fast all the time?"

Huang Shu exclaimed in shock.

"Fast? I call this high work efficiency, okay!"

Su Yu replied with a speechless emoji. If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all. This is really speechless. Su Yu then simply blocked Huang Shu from being disturbed.

So, Huang Shu sent several messages, but Su Yu ignored them all.

"Why does this feeling of not getting a reply feel so familiar?"

The head of the resources department said, "I understand! Fortune changes every thirty years, so don't underestimate a young person's potential."

Su Yu spent his free time at home today.

He received a call from the SF Express courier at 7 p.m.

"Mr. Su Wei? Your sugar art materials and equipment have arrived downstairs. I'll bring them up to you right away."

boom!

The deliveryman was running so fast that he bumped his head into the wall.

One minute later.

The doorbell rings.

Su Yu opened the door and saw the deliveryman with a large bag on his head, looking excited: "Great! I've finally delivered it to you. If I had delayed you, the netizens would have killed me."

"Not urgent."

Su Yu looked helpless. It was only 7 p.m., and there were still three hours until the broadcast started.

However, he was more curious about how the deliveryman got in.

If he remembered correctly, after a resident in the community was knocked down by a food delivery driver, a notice was issued prohibiting food delivery and courier drivers from entering.

Is no one in the security room?

Upon hearing this, the deliveryman shook his head.

"There was no one there when I arrived."

"Ok."

Su Yu signed for the package.

At this moment, the floor and table inside the guard booth were splattered with dark red bloodstains, which looked quite frightening.

at the same time.

Linjiang People's Hospital.

"Nurse, I really don't have leukemia?"

Grandpa Liu and Grandpa Wang asked in unison.

"Gentlemen, what leukemia? You two just took too much supplement. You've overdone it. A little IV fluid will help cool you down."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Grandpa Liu and Grandpa Wang looked relieved.

But the more Mr. Liu felt something was wrong, the more he realized that the nurse's hands were searching for a vein. The soft touch instantly made Mr. Liu feel like a horse still in its stall.

"Daughter, I'm turning around."

Grandpa Liu was a little embarrassed and lay down on his side with difficulty.

They pointed the rusty gun directly at Grandpa Wang.

"Alright, Uncle Liu, please keep an eye on things and remember to press the bell when you're almost done."

The nurse packed up her things and went to Grandpa Wang's bedside.

"Daughter, I'll turn around too."

They turned the gun around and aimed it directly at Grandpa Liu.