After the live broadcast, I overturned with the boss

"Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, Lan Xiaoya, think about it, who did I learn from?" Qiao Ruotan asked, pinching Lan Xiaoya's chin.

"Grandma always says I'm eloquent. I think I'm the one who's the blackest of you. It's you who taught me!" Lan Xiaoya patted Qiao Ruotan's hand.

"Okay, Lan Xiaoya, you are really getting bolder now, I want you to know who is leading who."

While speaking, Qiao Ruotan pressed Lan Xiaoya under her body, and when she was about to move her hands, she saw Lan Xiaoya's face wrinkled, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Where does it hurt?"

"The clothes are torn to the wound..." Lan Xiaoya whispered.

Only then did Qiao Ruotan remember that this girl was working with injuries! , reached out and flicked Lan Xiaoya's head, "You, if the wound opens again, you will feel better!"

"It shouldn't be so? I went out to record the video because I saw the scab! I was still sitting and putting on makeup today..."

"May I show you?"

"No, no, no." Lan Xiaoya blushed, "I'll see for myself when I take a shower."

Seeing Lan Xiaoya's face as red as a tomato, Qiao Ruotan couldn't help joking, "When you changed your medicine, I changed it for you. Why, it's too late to realize how shy you are now?"

Lan Xiaoya pushed Qiao Ruotan away and snorted coldly, "At that time, it was inconvenient to move, so I troubled Mr. Qiao to take care of her. Now that I can move, how can I continue to let you serve me shamelessly?"

"Then what if I want to?" Qiao Ruotan suddenly became affectionate.

Lan Xiaoya only felt that her heart was hit by something, trembling.

"Then wait until I'm seventy and eighty, Mr. Qiao will give me shit and pee again, I don't need it now!"

Smiling, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Looking at Lan Xiaoya's back, Qiao Ruotan's eyes darkened a little. He is seventy and eighty, if they have a son and a daughter and stay together forever, what kind of picture will it be?He suddenly yearned for it.

In the middle of the night, jealousy always drives people crazy.

Ye Baihe looked at the trending searches on Weibo, all of which were praises for Lan Xiaoya, and couldn't help but turn red.

She didn't expect that her hard work in the past few days had put Lan Xiaoya into a situation where she couldn't stand up. She thought that Qiao Ruotan's statement was just a kind of forced whitewashing, and it was impossible to save Lan Xiaoya. .

that's the truth.

But she didn't expect that a terrifying live broadcast in just two hours would raise Lan Xiaoya's reputation by several notches.

Originally, it was just an anchor with only 40 fans, but now the number of fans has reached 400 million!
One must know that Ye Baihe only has a measly 200 million fans by participating in some activities in the entertainment circle these years!

How could Ye Baihe not be jealous, the more Lan Xiaoya is superior to her, the more jealous she becomes uncontrollable.

He squeezed the mobile phone in his hand tightly, as if he wanted to crush the mobile phone.

"Lan Xiaoya, you are so eye-catching, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ye Baihe's voice was full of madness, she couldn't accept such a fact.

Looking up again, Ye Baihe's eyes were red, as if she had held her breath.

With a "bang", the phone was smashed out and shattered into two sides.

"what!"

With a low growl, Ye Baihe tightly grabbed her hair, but she couldn't restrain the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart.

She was afraid, afraid that such Lan Xiaoya would steal more of Xiao Moran's attention.

However, there is also Xiao Moran who can't accept this fact.

It's just different from Ye Baihe's persistence in love, Xiao Moran's reluctance is not only because Lan Xiaoya is Qiao Ruotan's woman, but also because of the wealth that Lan Xiaoya can bring to Qiao Ruotan.

Xiao Moran is a businessman, so he naturally knows that such an innovative live broadcast will definitely attract investment from many game parties, not to mention that Fran Group is still a financial entertainment company, a company that is divided into finance and entertainment, how could it not take this opportunity to contact investors? ?
Xiao Moran can already foresee that Qiao Ruotan's company will sign a contract for a major game production in the future.

He couldn't help thinking, if Lan Xiaoya was with him, would such a sweet pastry be his?

No, it's not if, if Lan Xiaoya is with him, Xiao Moran will never let go of this opportunity to benefit.

Ye Baihe's face flashed in front of his eyes, and the corner of Xiao Moran's mouth was full of contempt. Compared with Lan Xiaoya, Ye Baihe didn't seem to have any superiority except for being the young lady of the Ye Group.

In the early morning of the next day, Lan Xiaoya, who hadn't participated in the discussion among fanatical netizens, woke up leisurely, turned on her phone, and was about to check her Weibo messages, when she suddenly discovered that her number of fans had increased by one digit.

Lan Xiaoya thought she was dreaming, she reached out and rubbed her eyes, 400 million followers!She is not dreaming.

Jumping up from the bed suddenly, ignoring the slight pain from the thigh wound, knocked on the door of Qiao Ruotan's room, "Look, Qiao Ruotan, look, I'm getting popular! Look! "

Qiao Ruotan's eyes were sleepy, looking at the girl who was jumping up and down excitedly, she couldn't help laughing, "I saw it, it's early in the morning, please keep your voice down, so as not to disturb the neighbors."

"Oh, yes!" Lan Xiaoya immediately made a booing gesture, and then she went back to her room nervously with her mobile phone in her pocket, as if her fans had stolen it.

Qiao Ruotan glanced at the clock on the wall, it was seven o'clock, just right, he could go to the company after making breakfast.

In the room, Lan Xiaoya looked at the fans' messages, saying that she wanted to read the next script. Lan Xiaoya was also inexplicably excited, and she picked up the previous draft paper and began to conceive the next plot.

Once a person is focused, it is easy to forget oneself.

When Qiao Ruotan opened the door of Lan Xiaoya's room, what she saw was this picture:
The person whose wound was a little cracked last night is now lying on the table writing and drawing with his butt pouted.The curtains were blown open by the wind, a little morning sunlight came in from the window, the birds chirping outside the window was heard, and the nightdress and window screen fluttered in response to the wind.

Qiao Ruotan couldn't help being a little distracted. At first, she thought that Lan Xiaoya was just an ordinary little beauty, not as stunning as Ye Baihe. Now, it seems that Lan Xiaoya's beauty that blends into the years is the real beauty.

Moisturizing things are silent, and so is Lan Xiaoya's beauty, which makes people feel refreshed.

Looking down, she saw Lan Xiaoya's bare feet stepping on the ground changing positions frequently, Qiao Ruotan knew that if she didn't make a sound at this moment, Lan Xiaoya's legs might be crippled.

"knocking"

There was a knock on the door, and when Lan Xiaoya turned her head, she saw Qiao Ruotan, who was wearing a home shirt, looking at her with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

"It's time for breakfast!"

"Ah, what time is it?"

"45:[-], I'm going to work!"