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When Yan Xiaoxiao returned home, she found that everyone seemed to have not noticed that she had gone out at all. Yan Zeyu didn't know what he was looking at while holding his mobile phone. Acting in the previous TV series, for a while, Yan Xiaoxiao felt deeply frustrated. It's amazing for a person to sit in this role.

So Yan, who was trying to find a sense of presence, stood next to Lin You for a while, was pushed away by a slap, and went to find Yan Zeyu's little friend. Yan Zeyu was busy looking at the beautiful woman who was posing on the screen of his mobile phone, and didn't care about Yan Xiaoxiao at all.

"What are you looking at? Yan Xiaoxiao came up curiously, to make sure she read it right, beauty, is Yan Zeyu flirting?" Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Zeyu carefully, yes, this guy is still watching with enthusiasm.

"What's so interesting about this thing." Yan Xiaoxiao looked at it for a long time, only to see that this woman was singing and chatting with a crazy person, which didn't make any sense at all.

"What do you know? It's called appreciating beauty." Yan Zeyu pushed Yan Xiaoxiao away to prevent him from looking at the beauties. The voices of the beauties are really nice, she is good at singing, and I heard that she can paint oil paintings. She is really all-rounder.

"Beautiful?" Yan Xiaoxiao had to admit that she was behind the times.

"That's, you know, this little girl is only eighteen this year, look at this skin, this dress, and this temperament, it's really rare." Yan Zeyu had to admit that even if he was a school girl, he would bow down like this Under the pomegranate skirt of the girl, she has talent and looks, it's hard not to be tempted.

But Yan Xiaoxiao had already seen something was wrong, why did this woman become more and more familiar the more she looked at her?
"Where is she from, why does she look so familiar?" Yan Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"You are familiar with everyone. This is from Shanghai. He scored more than 700 points in the college entrance examination last year, and now he is studying in Tsinghua University." Yan Zeyu talked about this person with a proud face, just like talking about himself.

"Shanghai?" Yan Xiaoxiao recognized it, Shanghai?Why don't you go to heaven, this is clearly my high school classmate, who is still pretending to be aggressive after graduating from university, high school classmate Bai Yingying, she was pretty good-looking at that time, she also knows how to put on makeup, and she doesn't go back to the dormitory all day, I heard that there is a Boyfriend, he dropped out of high school later, Tsinghua University?Go to Tsinghua University in your dream!
"Yes, this is my goddess, she said she plans to go abroad." Yan Zeyu mentioned this female anchor named Yiniu with admiration on his face.

That’s right, bitches are setting up memorial archways these days, Yan Xiaoxiao rubbed her chin and thought, yes, the reason why this little girl dropped out of school was because her boyfriend turned out to be a rich second generation with a girlfriend, or in other words, a fiancée, who was 27 or [-] years old , the family was preparing for the wedding, but the real card found her, and made trouble at school, so she dropped out of school.

"Zeyu, do you still remember the Bai Yingying I told you about before?" Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Zeyu with a serious face.

"Remember, isn't that the girl who dropped out of school because of the real card?" Yan Zeyu replied indifferently, just kept giving gifts to the anchor.

"Just her." After Yan Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she looked at Yan Zeyu, trying to find something in his eyes.

"How is it possible, so many years behind?" Yan Zeyu looked at Yan Xiaoxiao with contempt, and said to himself that you can't climb up to classmates like this. It's impossible. One is versatile and the other is addicted.

"Is there a scar on her left arm?" Yan Xiaoxiao asked.

"No scar, just a tattoo of Doraemon." Yan Zeyu retorted Yan Xiaoxiao with certainty.

"There is a red birthmark on her waist. Yan Xiaoxiao continued.

"There is also a tattoo on the waist, with a red heart tattooed on it, it is tempting to look at." Yan Zeyu continued to refute, wait, why is it such a coincidence?

"I was hit on the arm by the heel of the real brand. It's not good. It's about the size of a coin. It's on the lower right side of the waist. It's a birthmark." Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Zeyu seriously.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the person on the phone, she had plastic surgery, her chin was pointed, her nose bridge was raised, and the most important thing was to go from A to C, it was hard work.

"What if it's a coincidence?" Yan Zeyu was still fighting, he really didn't want to wait until his goddess turned out to be such a person?

If what Yan Xiaoxiao said is true, then this woman is probably being taken care of by some benefactor, so she lives well. Second, it is the so-called rich family, which is not true. She is already 22, and she will not be in Tsinghua University. Going to school, the previous live broadcast was purely for a lesson?

This blow was too great for him to accept.

"I still have photos of her high school?" Yan Xiaoxiao asked with a smile. In fact, she has changed on the screen, but what Yan Xiaoxiao remembers is the injury on her arm. The position of the tattoo is very strange, not normal. It will be placed there, and that place is exactly in line with the previous wound. She remembered that the girl said at the time, it's okay, it will be fine when I get a tattoo, and it won't be visible at all.

Only then can Yan Xiaoxiao be sure.

"Don't watch." Yan Zeyu was very sad, and finally found a goddess.

"Actually, you don't need to be too sad. Your sister and I are the real version of the goddess. I don't look bad. I have a famous university and my own career. You can just worship me and don't charge money. Look at what you wrote for her. Throw those presents, the pocket money that I usually give you into it?" Yan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows.

Yan Zeyu nodded helplessly, and then counterattacked, "I don't regard a person who often picks my nose in front of me as a goddess. Look at your slippers, red and green, thanks to your imagination." Yan Zeyu looked disgusted.

Yan Xiaoxiao: What else can I tm say?
"Don't you want to live anymore?" Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Zeyu gloomily, this guy actually dislikes her?What can be tolerated by scholars can't be tolerated.

"No, you are actually a little bit worse than my goddess." Yan Zeyu patted his ass in a doggy manner, but it ended up on the horse's leg.

Worse than your goddess?Are you blind? Back then, I was the school belle, and your goddess can be regarded as a class belle other than me.Yan Xiaoxiao complained in her heart.

"Sister, don't be unconvinced. She is now the biggest Internet celebrity in this live broadcast software. Hundreds of thousands of people will watch her live broadcast. You can earn millions in an hour." Yan Zeyu said to Yan with a full face of admiration. Xiaoxiao said.

Now he does not worship the goddess, but worships the fame of the goddess.

An hour is several million, how much is this time.

Therefore, it is still very profitable to be an Internet celebrity now, although software companies still have to recycle most of the RMB.

"The biggest anchor?" Yan Xiaoxiao grasped this key point sensitively.

What I am most afraid of now is not being recognized. If this person is willing to help me, it will be very simple.

The more I think about it, the more I think it is feasible. It just so happens that Cheng Yuanlin said after the visit tonight that the matter with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau has been resolved and the store can be opened normally. They have also clarified this matter, but there is one problem. There are still rumors on the Internet. Don't trust her product.

Now is just an opportunity.

"Yan Zeyu, are you familiar with her?" Yan Xiaoxiao asked expectantly.

Yan Zeyu wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, and replied very embarrassedly, "She doesn't know me."

I don’t know you, you exchange gifts with others all day long?Ya's prodigal stuff is actually caused by Yan Xiaoxiao's ignorance of this software. There are only two types of people these big anchors know, one is people who spend a lot of money on gifts, and the other is big shots in the circle.

Forget about my own small shrimp.

"Why are you looking for her?" The despised Yan Zeyu asked dissatisfiedly.

"I want her to help me promote, so that many people will definitely want to buy my cosmetics. Then, I can clear up the rumors on the Internet and clear my name!" Yan Xiaoxiao thought of the future, full of anticipation.

"Ask her to do publicity for you? Don't dream, Yan Xiaoxiao, do you know who she is? Let me tell you this. If you give her a gift of [-] yuan, she won't even be able to see you. Doujin's speed, can I advertise for you?" Yan Zeyu's face was full of disbelief.

"Don't forget that she and I are high school classmates, you just wait for the good news!" Yan Xiaoxiao didn't believe in evil, no matter how she found a classmate, she had to take care of her. At that time, she and she had a relatively good relationship. When she dropped out of school I also helped her pack the luggage with my roommate.

"I'm waiting, but, old lady, don't cry when the time comes!" Yan Zeyu laughed.

But when he thought that the person he believed in as a goddess turned out to be a complete liar, he felt uncomfortable.

I feel sorry for my thousands of dollars.

It must have been a year since I liked this Bai Yingying. Seeing her change from a little fan to a famous anchor now, I didn't expect to be tricked into this.

Sure enough, the Internet is untrustworthy.

Yan Xiaoxiao originally planned to search for Bai Yingying's contact information through her classmate records, but then she thought that she had already dropped out of school when she wrote her classmate records, so she gave up. There was no such person on WeChat or QQ, and she probably changed her number. Yan Xiaoxiao had no choice but to call her monitor.

Others don't have it, so the squad leader must have it.

After chatting with the monitor for a while, the monitor sent a series of numbers very neatly. Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the familiar number. Isn't this from Qingshi? Cooperating with this guy is fake even in Beijing.

Really, I can talk too much, and I am not afraid that I will forget the lies I told that day. I will not be embarrassed by then. Yan Xiaoxiao doesn't like this kind of hypocritical people very much, and she doesn't know how Bai Yingying became like this. However, this It has nothing to do with her, everyone changes, and I change, let alone her?
Knowing that she was broadcasting live, Yan Xiaoxiao didn't make a call. Instead, she searched for this WeChat account with her mobile phone, and she saw the WeChat account of "a girl with a nickname".

Yan Xiaoxiao hurriedly added friends. To be on the safe side, she didn't say that she was a classmate. Strangers can add these people at will, but no one she knows will add them, because she is afraid that people around her will see her pretending to be aggressive.

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled, and changed her WeChat avatar, so she shouldn't be able to recognize her, right?